Devin’s trip across town to her friend Sophie’s house was a bit more of a challenge than usual that Saturday morning. A freak early spring snowstorm was making streets a bit slippery. Still, this was a special day, and she was determined that the weather would not deter their plans. For years, the two of them had bet on their gym’s annual instructors’ competition. The bet was always paid off at the post-competition party at Sophie’s house, and this year for the first time in five years, Sophie had won. Therefore, she would be at her friends’ mercy for the rest of the day. She knew some but not all of the details of what was going to happen to her. In a way she was thankful the snow was making her concentrate on her driving as she couldn’t think about what was ahead. She trusted Sophie and all the others so was not at all nervous – only curious. The two of them occasionally tied each other up and even had a set of punishments for conduct deemed detrimental to their friendship. For this they had acquired a good supply of equipment. Though she would never admit it to anyone, not even herself, she was glad to be on the paying end of the bet for a change. Deep inside she was very submissive by nature and really didn’t enjoy being on top. She also loved the attention that the loser got.
When Devin arrived, she quickly shed her foul-weather clothes down to her tank top and short shorts. As always when at home, Sophie was barefoot and wearing shorts and a t-shirt, so for the time being they were on equal terms. The ladies quickly finished getting the food and soft drinks ready for their friends and turned their attention to the bet. “Ok,” Devin said, “You really outperformed me last week. In fact, I really embarrassed myself, so give me your best shot. You earned that, and I deserve it!”
“Honey, I’ve been thinking about this all day. When we made the bet, neither of us expected four inches of snow today. If you want to back out on the outside part you can. No one but us will know, and we can still give the other instructors the fun that they are used to.”
Devin gently put an arm around her friend’s shoulder. “How many times in the last 20 years have you asked me to let you out of part of a bet you lost?”
“None.”
“Then there is no way I’m going to do it. Thanks for the offer, though. That’ll get you a ‘get out of a punishment free.’ Now, the others will be here soon, so we need to get started. Here’s my bag of clothes. What’s my outfit for round one?”
“Not so fast, my friend. You know the rules here. Strip!... Good! Now, put on your white string bikini. Put some pantyhose on under it… Go to my room and bring our toy bag. You know where it is.”
“I sure do!... I’m ready. Tie me up tight!”
“OK. Blindfold and gag yourself. Use whatever you want…. Hands behind your back, feet shoulder width apart…. Now spin until I tell you to stop…. Stop!”
Though she never lost her balance, Devin now had no idea which way she was facing. To add to her confusion, Sophie took numerous turns as they made their way to her home gym. There she positioned her friend under the rings. Taking a long rope, she tied it around Devin’s waist and ran it between her legs. “On your tiptoes,” she instructed. She then ran the rope up to the rings and tied it off leaving no slack at all. As a final predicament, she tied a rope around the handcuffs and ran it to the rings pulling Devin’s arms out behind her in a strappado position. If Devin wanted to relieve the pressure on her toes and arms, she would have to shift all her weight onto the rope between her legs.
“You OK?” she asked. Devin nodded, “yes.” “Do you think you’ll be OK for say 30 minutes until everyone else gets here?” Same response. “Just in case, I’m going to give you an air horn. If it gets too painful, just set it off. I’ll check back often even if I don’t hear it. If you’ve dropped it, I’ll take the gag out immediately. Just be honest and tell me how your’re doing. Got it?” Another nod. Sophie started to leave the room, but Devin was obviously trying to tell her something. After a couple of attempts to understand her through the gag, she finally made out what she thought she was saying. “Are you asking for nipple clamps?” A nod. “You’re in a mighty uncomfortable position now. Are you sure?” Emphatic nod. “OK.” Since the bikini top barely covered her ample boobs, it took little effort to slide it down and comply with her wish. “Thank you,” Devin said as best she could.
Just then, the doorbell rang, and Sophie answered it to welcome twins Julie and Chrissy. Both quickly made themselves comfortable by shedding their coats and boots. They were identical so normally wore different outfits to make telling them apart easier but today had chosen to wear matching gym leotards and feetless hose. “Where’s your shadow?” Julie asked with a smile.
“She’s a little tied up in the gym at the moment. Grab a snack if you want, then you can relax until the rest get here. We’ll all go join her at the same time.”
“Sounds like maybe you two have taken your bet to a little higher level,” Chrissy commented.
“We have, and she’s loving every minute of it! Of course, I can’t say that I wouldn’t be if I had lost!”
Soon, Heather, Trish, Kate, and Tammy nearly completed the group. Like they others they wore various combinations of tube and belly shirts and shorts and were barefoot. “Where’s Amy?” Sophie asked Tammy.
“She’s in the car. We have a proposal to make to you and Devin, and we need to know your answer before she comes in. We didn’t know Devin wasn’t going to be with us when we first got here, so I’m not quite sure what to do at the moment.”
“Tell me your proposal, and we’ll figure it out.”
“This is coming from all of us, not just Amy and me. We love watching you two carry out your crazy bets but would like to up the ante and get more of us involved. Our idea is that you two make your bet just like you always do. Whoever finishes last in the competition will face the same consequences as the loser between you two only stepped up a bit. Whoever wins the contest will be her partner. If one of you finishes first or last, the person behind and/or ahead of you will fill the other spot. If you agree, we’d like to make this retroactive to this year. Since Amy lost, she is waiting in the car. We have our gear with us that you can use as well. If you agree to us joining you, I’ll do whatever is necessary for her to be in a slightly worse position than Devin. If you don’t agree, she can join us as if nothing were discussed. So, shall we go ask Devin?”
“No need to for a couple of reasons. First, our bet is that for today, she is 100% under my control. Second, I know what her answer would be, and that is an enthusiastic, ‘yes!’”
“Well, that settles it. What do I need to do?”
“Until we go to the gym, you can’t really match Devin. Just have Amy wearing as little as possible, bound, gagged, and blindfolded. Devin insisted that I put some nipple clamps on her, so if you have any, add them. The rest we’ll have to do later.”
A few minutes later, Tammy returned with Amy in tow. In addition to the nipple clamps, Tammy had crammed a bit of snow inside the bottom of Amy’s bikini. After spinning her around as Devin had done to herself, the entire group made their way to the gym. When they arrived, the air horn was still firmly in Devin’s hands, and from all appearances, she was quite happy in her predicament. Amy was quickly secured to a second set of rings. Clamps were added to her nipples, and small weights were attached. Sophie then directed everyone’s attention to a nearby table which held a variety of paddles, straps, and whips. “Each of you may choose one of these to use. Her butt is the only spot that you may hit. If you want to pull her bottom and hose down, you may. Give her two good hard swats…”
“Amy gets four all bare butt,” Tammy interjected.
“OK… You’ll give Devin hers then Amy. Who’s first?”
“I’ll go,” Julie said, “but I don’t have much experience.”
“That’s OK,” Sophie told her. “Use the quirt over her bottoms. It’ll be a good warm up for the strokes to come. If you need some pointers we’ll help you before you do Amy.”
Despite her best efforts, Julie’s blows did not even draw a reaction from Devin. “That was awful!” she admitted.
Tammy gently put an arm around her shoulder. “You tried, honey! Can I get a volunteer to let me show her?”
“Sure,” Chrissy agreed. “Bare bottom or over my leotard?”
“Over it is fine. Bend over… Julie, I know you’ve played tennis. Just a good hard forehand!” SMACK!! Chrissy yelped and stumbled forward a couple of steps. “You OK?”
“I’m fine! You’d better give me one more just to be sure Julie has the idea then let her take a couple of practice swings before she does Amy. We wouldn’t want to disappoint her like we did Devin.”
“As you wish… Kate, grab her shoulders so she doesn’t fall.” SMACK! Chrissy yelped again. Tammy handed the instrument to Julie and helped her line up. This time her strokes were sharp and true and drew the desired reaction from her sister.
Julie then turned her attention to Amy. She untied the knots holding her bottom in place and slid it out from between her legs. Four rapid sharp blows instantly turned Amy’s ass pink.
“I’m next,” Chrissy said. “Do I get a couple of practice swings?”
“Sure,” her sister replied. “Since I spanked you it’s only fair that you spank me.”
Taking a strap similar to the quirt Julie had used, she took dead aim on Julie’s ass. The first stroke was a bit weak, but the second landed exactly as desired. “OK, Devin, since my sister’s swats didn’t get a reaction, I’m going to pull your bottoms down to make up for it.” Devin vigorously nodded her approval, and Chrissy delivered on her promise then followed up with Amy with equal results.
Kate selected a large paddle with holes in it and moved beside Devin. Since she knew first-hand how much this hurt, she started to pull her hose and bikini bottom back into place, but Devin shook her head, “no.” Sensing that her friend wanted no quarter, Kate delivered the strokes with the force she had intended then did the same to Amy. Each of the others followed until both captives’ asses were glowing red although Amy’s was more so than Devin’s.
When this was done, they were released from all their restraints except their handcuffs and their gags and blindfolds removed. Each was given a drink by her partner then the group made their way to the living room.
“Ladies, how was round one?” Sophie asked.
“AWESOME!!” Devin responded. “I wish I could get my boyfriend to give me a spanking like that!”
“Intense but terrific!” added Amy. “I wish mine would, too.”
“I think both of you deserve a reward for taking your spankings so well. You have up to 10 minutes to cool your butts in the snow before we move to the next round. Since we don’t want you to fall, the cuffs come off. NO ARGUING!!! When you’re finished, come back in dry off, strip, put the leg shackles on, blindfold and gag yourselves, then cuff your hands behind you. Amy, for this part, you and Devin are going to have to be on equal terms. It just won’t work any other way.”
Both ladies took full advantage of the time to soothe their rears before coming in and doing as instructed. Sophie and Tammy took long chains and wrapped them around their partners’ waists. When they locked them into place, a long section was left. This was pulled between their legs and pushed behind the front section just below their bellybuttons. This made an effective leash by which they could be led to an area of the garage where thick mats had been placed on the floor and the chains removed.
“Round two will be a good test for you two. There are 10 bags of banana pudding hanging from the ceiling. Yes, Devin, I know you hate bananas, so that’s why I chose that. We can’t make all of the debt payment fun, can we? And yes, I expect you to get me back for it at some point! Inside of one of those 10 bags is a key that will free you from your restraints. One of you will be blindfolded, the other gagged, and you will have to work together to find it and free yourselves. Even if the blindfolded girl gets the opportunity to remove the blindfold, she may not. If it comes off on its own, you must get one of us to put it back on, and you will be punished. Devin, you get to make the choice. Nod your head if you want to be blindfolded, shake it if you want to be gagged.”
Devin shook her head, and her blindfold and Amy’s gag were removed. Immediately, they went to work trying to find the key. This was no easy task as the bags were suspended on bungee cords at slightly above waist level. With their hands secured behind them, all they could really do was yank the bags off their hooks which inevitably lead to the contents being spilled all over them and the floor. Also, luck was not on their side, and it turned out that the key was in the 10th bag they opened. With both the girls and the floor now very slippery, even two flexible gymnasts had great difficulty freeing themselves. By the time they did, they were pretty much covered in the pudding. When their blindfold and gag had been removed, Sophie told them, “You have two choices to get cleaned up before we go back in the house. You may either go out and roll around in the snow or I’ll hose you off while I’m cleaning the floor. Either way, it’s going to be cold. Choices?”
“Hose,” Devin replied.
“Likewise,” added Amy.
“OK. If either of you gets too loud, both of you get 10 with the quirt across your tits. If both of you get too loud it’s 20. Understood?”
Both nodded their agreement, with the hose on full force and the nozzle set for maximum pressure, Sophie opened up. At first, she was a bit careful with the angle she was hitting the pair at so that the water did not hit them directly. Soon, though, she was aiming directly at them and occasionally zeroing in on their most sensitive spots. As she expected, more and more sound began to escape from their mouths eventually reaching the point where she said, “That’s it! 20 apiece when we get back inside.” When the girls and the floor were clean, she gave them towels then ordered them to put their restraints, including the waist chains/leashes, back on. They were blindfolded but not gagged. She and Amy then led them back to the gym.
Before Sophie could give them any direction, Heather commented, “You know, you set them up to be punished. The way you aimed the hose, they were absolutely going to get loud. That wasn’t fair.”
“You’re right, Heather, it wasn’t. I guess I should be punished instead of them.”
“No chance!” Devin commented. “It was a good test of our self-control, and we didn’t pass. She’s not taking my punishment.”
“I agree completely,” Amy added.
“You two make a good argument,” Heather conceded. “Still, I think the way she handled the hose was at least a little unfair.”
“I agree,” said Sophie. “The fair thing would be for me to be punished in the same way they will be. I’ll go first. Heather, since you called me out on this, you get to do the honors.”
She reached into the gear bag and took out two ropes, a ball gag, a blindfold and a pair of handcuffs. After walking over to the lower of the uneven bars, she tied her ankles leaving a couple of inches between them. Next she took a longer rope, tied one end to the one on her ankles and the other to the handcuffs, laid the rig behind her on the floor. “When I put my hands behind my head, I need someone to tie my elbows in front and put the cuffs on my wrists. Don’t worry, I’ve stretched out, so you won’t hurt me. Heather, give me your best shots.”
Sophie then gagged and blindfolded herself and put her hands behind her head. Grabbing a short rope, Trish tied off her elbows while Heather carefully arched her over the bar and cuffed her wrists. When they were done, she was effectively suspended from the bar by her armpits in almost a circle. The position was perfect to allow Heather perfect access to her tits, and she delivered the strokes as indicated. When she finished, she and Kate freed Sophie, and Sophie pulled her shorts and sports bra back on. Now, freed from her restraints, Devin was instructed to prepare herself as Sophie had while clover clamps were added to Amy’s nipples for her extra. This time, Tammy delivered the strokes. When she was done, Amy followed her onto the bar, her clamps were removed, and she willingly accepted her fate.
Through all of this, the twins had been silent but intensely interested observers. Before Sophie could announce what was next, Julie said, “We have a favor to ask. Can we have our tits whipped? Only we’d like to do it together.”
“Sure,” Sophie replied with a smile. “The only problem is that it would be a little hard to reach the person on the left.”
“Amy’s left-handed, so if she could be allowed to do it, that would solve that.”
“Fine with me,” Tammy agreed. “Amy, I’m going to give you the choice, though. You came into this only planning to be on the receiving end.”
“If I can put clamps on my nipples and pussy lips so that I’m still being punished for my lousy performance, I’ll be happy to.”
“Fair enough!”
While Amy’s request was being honored, the twins stripped and went to the bar. Trish handed them ropes and cuffs to prepare themselves. “Blindfolds and gags, too,” Chrissy asked.
“Blindfolds OK, gags no,” Tammy replied. “I can tell you two are just experimenting, so you need to be able to communicate with us. You will do that with three words. Green means that you want it harder, yellow means that you want to take a break, and red means you want to stop and be released. Understand?”
Both acknowledged that they did, and Amy and Tammy helped them finish tying themselves. “Since you aren’t gagged, you’re going to count the strokes aloud and say, ‘Thank you,’ after each. If you forget, your sister gets an extra,” Tammy told them. THWACK! THWACK! “One, thank you. Green,” said both twins. This was repeated after the next two, strokes, then only the required words after the final seven. “Ladies, I am impressed!!” Tammy told them as Amy set them free. “This can’t be your first time being whipped like this.”
“My dear friend, it is indeed,” Julie assured her, “but it will definitely not be the last! It hurt like crazy but in the way that it hurts after a hard day of training. I will gladly experience that again and hope to be able to take three or four times that many strokes.”
“Same here, Chrissy added. “Thanks so much!! Sophie, we’re about the same size, so could I borrow one of your bikinis? I might want to jump in again if you don’t mind, and it would be more convenient to get vulnerable in that than from my leotard.”
“Sure. Julie, you, too, I presume.”
“Right.”
“I’ll get them for you. Right now, I think we are all due for a break, so the kitchen and dining room are open. Devin and Amy, you may put your bikinis back on. No hose this time. Amy, you may take the clamps off. Like I said, this is break time for everyone.”
“I’ll keep one set on, and we’ll let fate decide which one. I’ll flip a coin. Heads the nipple clamps stay on, tails the pussy clamps. That part of me stays uncovered as well…Tails!”
For the next hour, the ladies socialized as they would have at any of their get-togethers. When all were rested and refreshed, they headed back to the gym for the next round of the bet payment. By now, Amy’s pussy was throbbing from the clamps, so they had to go. Having endured this punishment previously from Tammy, she knew what to expect when they came off. “How do you want these to come off?” Tammy asked.
“Tie my hands to the high bar and my ankles to the supports. Spread my legs as far as you can. Blindfold and gag me, and I mean gag me well. You know how loud I’m going to scream, and I want it muffled as much as possible. When you have me in position, tease me for a bit then give them a good, hard yank!”
“Before you do that, help me move the bar over beside the rings,” Sophie asked. “That will save some time for our next activity.”
At the same time, Tammy whispered to Kate, “Very quietly, take a plastic bag outside and fill it with snow.”
To give Kate time to complete her task, Tammy and Devin slowly and methodically secured Amy as requested. When Kate returned, Tammy gave Amy’s clamps a few gentle tugs – just enough to get her attention – then jerked them off. No one doubted why Amy had requested a severe gag as even what made it through was loud. After a few seconds, Tammy grabbed a handful of snow and rubbed it into her friend’s crotch while Heather and Kate slipped some inside her top. Amy screamed again and thrashed against her bonds as best she could, but the ropes held firm. When she had settled down, she was released from the bar.
“Guys, that was incredible!! The clamps letting go hurt terribly, but the snow was a perfect follow up. I thought the spanking was stimulating, but it was nowhere close to that! Thank you, thank you, thank you!!”
Seeing the gleam in the twins’ eyes, Tammy gently put an arm around each of them. “Don’t even think about it,” she told them. “Amy and I do this kind of thing all the time. It’s just a part of our friendship, and we alternate roles. This is not the first time she has experienced this, and she knew exactly what to expect and that she could not only handle but enjoy it. Yes, she is paying for performing badly at the competition, but she’s doing it in a way that provides pleasure as well. It would take many hours of wearing those clamps before you could do this.”
“Thanks for caring enough to be honest with us,” Julie replied.
“OK, on to the next phase,” Sophie told them. “We are going to have a friendly contest. Devin, Amy, strip! Both of you will be suspended from one set of rings. You will be blindfolded but not gagged. Once in place you will be tickled until you say, ‘uncle.’ The one who gives up first will have her feet whipped then have to walk in the snow for 10 minutes – no bikini. Her partner will be tickled for the same length of time as the winner, get her feet whipped, and go for a walk in the snow. Anyone who wants to attack with snow in any way on any body part may do so. To make this fair, I will tickle Amy, and Tammy will tickle Devin. The rest of you may tickle whomever you wish. There are feathers and toothbrushes in the bag over there or you may use your fingers. Questions?”
“Not a question but an idea,” Tammy commented. “I know that Julie and Chrissy want to get their turn on the receiving end of things, and some others may as well. Amy and I have a deck of cards with various punishments – some light, some rather harsh. My idea is that anyone who wants may bet on whom they think will hold out the longest. If the person you bet on wins, you may have Sophie or me do anything that you wish to you, or you may do anything you wish to Amy and/or Devin. If your person looses you draw a card from that deck and are punished as indicated. No one has to participate if you don’t want to. What do you say?”
“I’m in!” Julie said with a huge smile.
“Me, too!” Chrissy added.
The others echoed the twins’ comments, and the bet was sealed with handshakes all around. To be sure they were both on the same side, the twins both took Amy as did Kate. Heather and Trish took Devin.
“Hey, wait a minute!”Devin chuckled. “That means I have one more person trying to make me lose. That’s kinda not fair to Sophie.”
“Point well taken,” Tammy conceded.
“No problem!” Chrissy said. “Julie’s a great tickler, so I’ll sit out. Still, you’d better tie me up so that I don’t jump in if it looks like Devin’s going to win.”
“As you wish,” Tammy agreed. “Have a seat on the floor with your back against the leg of the balance beam… Tie this rope around these handcuffs’ chain. Cuff your ankles with these. Now, tie the rope around your stomach – cuffs behind the leg. Make it tight! Cuff yourself.”
Padded leather cuffs were locked onto Amy’s and Devin’s wrists and ankles then a short chain was locked onto the wrist cuffs. A second lock secured this chain to a pair of rings. Another chain was locked to their ankle cuffs then their feet lifted off the floor and secured into place.
Both girls were known to be extremely ticklish, so no one expected the contest to go on too long. More concerned about her partner than herself, each was determined to hold out longer than her competitor. Finally, after 10 minutes, Devin screamed, “uncle!!!” Amy surrendered a minute later. Since they and everyone else were completely exhausted, they were taken down from the rings and hogcuffed on the floor. Chrissy, who had been laughing intensely at the show so was as tired as the others, was released. All but the two captives retired to the dining room for some water. When they returned, they playfully threw a bit of ice-cold water on the duo’s butts then gave them a well earned drink.
As they were about to free Amy, she reminded them, “Remember, I have to be worse off than anyone else. How do you want to do that, Tammy?”
“How about strapado on tiptoes to the high bar and nipple clamps?”
“That’ll work. Put the big weights on them.”
“OK.”
As she was being placed in that position, Trish took the cuffs which had been on her and put them on the now nude Sophie. With help from Kate and Heather, she carefully suspended Sophie from the rings then did the same to Devin. “Sophie, I’m SO SORRY I didn’t hold out longer,” she commented.
“It’s OK, Honey, you did the best you could. Besides, you know I’m not that ticklish.”
In fact, Devin knew just the opposite. Obviously, Sophie was intentionally giving the others a challenge to attack her as aggressively as they could. She was also telling her friend that she was quite happy with her current predicament.
Tammy set a timer for 12 minutes, and the onslaught on Sophie began. Within seconds, she was thrashing in her bonds, but the cuffs and her excellent physical condition kept her comfortable. The others quickly discovered how ticklish her feet were, so there were always at least two people working on them at all times. When the time was up, Heather asked Sophie, “Do you want a break before we whip your feet?”
“No, the way I feel now I think I can handle anything!! I do want a blindfold and gag, though.”
“Same here,” Devin added. “Gimme your best! I want that snow to feel good!”
Heather and Kate each picked up a leather quirt and went to work on the willing victims. After 5 minutes, their soles were bright red, and they were gently taken down. Their wrists were bound behind them and their ankles hobbled at slightly wider than shoulder width. Amy was freed from her bonds but the clamps were left on. “Ladies, you are free to walk and stop as you wish. If you feel at any time that you are in danger you may come in with no penalty. If you fall, Amy is our safety. She’ll come out and help you up. Ready?”
“YES!”
Despite the cold and another burst of falling snow, both ladies clearly enjoyed their time outside and never felt that they were at risk. As soon as they came in, the twins handed them warm towels and a cup of coffee. “How was it?” Julie asked.
“Stimulating,” Sophie replied. “After the whipping, it really felt good on my feet, and the cold made me aware of every part of my body. It was in a good way, though. You wouldn’t have had any trouble getting clamps to stay on my nipples as hard and erect as they were!”
“I loved it!” added Devin. “Like Sophie said, I don’t think I’ve ever been so aware of my own body. It was a lot for my mind to process, but that was a good thing.”
“Speaking of that, Amy, we want to start the bet payments with everyone equal, so your clamps need to come off. How do you want to do that?”
“Julie, you grab one, Chrissy the other… On three, yank them as hard as you can… One, two, three…AYYYY! Perfect, ladies! Well done!”
“OK, time to pay off these bets,” Tammy announced. “I say we do winners first. Losers get to watch, but they have to be tied up. I’ll be nice, though, and let you choose how.”
“Don’t be nice,” Heather replied. “We lost, so make it uncomfortable.”
“Strip and put your hands behind you,” she instructed. “Feet shoulder-width apart.” The girls complied, and their wrists were secured. Next, their elbows were pulled together and bound. Their ankles were tied so that walking was difficult but not impossible then clamps with weights added to their nipples and pussy lips.
“OK, Kate, you first. What’s your desire?”
“I have a client who asked me to design an electro-punishment system for his slave girls. Yes, I said ‘girls.’ He has two, and they are quite a pair! If you both agree, I’m going to whip your tits, pussies, asses, and the bottoms of your feet just enough to sensitize them. Once I do, I’m going to attach shock pads to them and tie your hands behind you. I’ll run a rope through your crotches between the pads then attach them to the high bar. In order to keep some of the pressure off you’ll have to stand on tiptoes. When your legs give out, and if they don’t soon enough to suit me I’ll cane your calves, you’ll have to put your weight onto the ropes. Also, there will be triggers under each heel. One sends a shock through your pads, the other through your partner’s. Once you recover, of course, you can go back up on your toes. Don’t get any ideas about resting one foot and shocking your partner every time. You’ll be blindfolded, and I will occasionally switch the connections, so you’ll never know who’s going to get zapped. You game?”
“I’m in!” Devin replied enthusiastically.
“Likewise,” added Amy.
“OK. Devin, you get whipped first. No restraints, no blindfold, no gag. Tell me where you want me to start, and let me know when you think you’re as vulnerable as you can stand to be.”
“Pussy, let me have all you’ve got!”
Kate began in earnest on Devin then followed up with Amy. Once she and they were satisfied, the duo was strung into place and the pads positioned. Neither their hands nor feet were bound in order to test their self-control and willingness to participate. The fact that they could choose to free themselves at any moment was as much a part of their ordeal as the shocks and pressure.
“Julie, what’s your pleasure?” Sophie asked.
“First, I want to be tied up but allowed to watch them until they get shocked a few times. After that I want my feet whipped like yours were. Then I want some nipple clamps with weights put on. Blindfold me then take me outside and lead me around for as long as you want.”
“Same here,” Chrissy added, “but throw in a surprise or two.”
The twins quickly stripped and were hogtied on the floor. For several minutes, Amy and Sophie held their own on their toes, and it appeared it was going to be a while before anything happened. True to her word, Kate soon took a cane and began to work their calves alternating strokes between them. A sharp whack to Sophie’s right leg sent her heel to the floor and a shock to Amy which continued until she could muster the strength to pull off the trigger. A moment later Amy got herself when her right heel came down. At that point, Sophie intentionally brought her left foot down hoping to get herself, but Kate had switched the wires so Amy was jolted again. “This is great! This is the punishment I deserve!” she commented. Meanwhile, Sophie jammed her right foot down and delivered a long series of shocks to herself.
“Let’s leave them and Kate to play, Tammy told them. “Ladies, same as before, green, yellow, red,” Taking the same quirts, she and Devin went to work. The first blows were a bit gentle but several adamant, “greens,” encouraged them to hold nothing back. After 30 hard strokes, the girls were released and helped to their feet. As they had requested, they were blindfolded, and their hands were cuffed behind them and their ankles shackled. After the clamps were snapped onto their nipples, they received their first surprise: their pussy lips were also clamped. Unknown to them, their guides also picked up shockers. The first few minutes outside passed uneventfully then Tammy asked Chrissy, “Tits, ass, or pussy?”
Having no idea the purpose of the question, she replied, “Tits.” Tammy zapped her pussy while Devin zapped Julie’s right tit. The questions and answers continued for a while. Sometimes the answering girl would be zapped in the location mentioned. At others her sister would be zapped there, and she would be elsewhere. In reality the only purpose served by the questions was to keep them off balance. Since the two guides were only wearing bikinis themselves and like the twins were barefoot, it was easy for them to gauge when they needed to go back inside.
Still bound and blindfolded, the twins were led to where Amy and Sophie were secured. As their blindfolds were removed, Kate was just beginning to take the pads off. “How’d it go?” asked Devin.
“Perfect!” Kate replied. “Everything worked exactly as I planned, and these two were terrific. Ladies, you have earned your freedom at least until we see what’s next on the bet payment list.”
“Remember my rule,” Amy reminded her.
“Agreed, but it’s going to be a toned-down version. Wrists and elbows tied, but that’s it! You need and deserve a break.”
“I’ll admit I can use the break,” Sophie added, “but leave my hands tied. Actually, in front would be good. I want to see if I can eat that way without making a mess!”
Tammy then started to untie Julie, but she told her, “No, I want to stay tied up for the rest of the evening. I am loving this!!”
“Same for me,” Chrissy added.
“OK. On to the cards, ladies! Trish, you’re first.”
Drawing the top card from the deck, she saw it and a concerned look immediately crossed her face as she read, “Draw another card. If you choose to accept the punishment on it, it doubles. If you pass it to a friend it does not. You must choose before seeing what it is…WOW, that is not what I was expecting.”
“I’ll give you a Mulligan if you want,” Tammy replied. “That’s a little unfair in this context.”
“No, we all agreed to this, so I’ll play what I’m dealt. I’ll take it… Two trips on the pain rope – spikes or hot cream your choice… Care to explain that?”
“Sure. We have two 10’ ropes. We suspend them just far enough off the floor that you have to stand on tiptoes to walk with the rope in your pussy. One has little spikes on it. They hurt but don’t do any harm. The other has been covered with hot cream many times, and we add a little each time to be sure it’s effective. Since you have to make four trips, if you want to do two on each that’s fair. You can think about it while Heather draws her card. Whoever draws the more severe, and yes there are some above what you drew, goes last so that she has time to think about what is to come.”
“Six rubber band shots to the ass for you, two for a friend. If your asses have not been sensitized they must be before beginning. If more than one friend is present she must be chosen randomly. That doesn’t sound too bad!”
“Wait until you see the rubber band and how the shot is delivered,” Tammy told her. “First let’s choose the friend. Heather, I’m going to blindfold you then we are going to stand in a circle. You are to spin around at least twice then stop and point to someone…Julie, you’re it! How sensitive are you?”
“I need some tenderizing!”
“Ok, but you can change your mind after you see what you’re facing. Here’s how this works. The rubber band is an inch-wide, heavy duty one. One end is attached to you by a rope around your waist. The other is attached to a fixed object, in this case, the low bar, buy a much thinner one. You have crawl from the bar on your knees until the small one breaks. You still want to be prepped?”
“Yes.”
To Chrissy’s surprise, Tammy untied her hands and gave her the quirt and two pieces of rope. “Tie Julie’s wrists to her ankles then whip her ass until I tell you to stop then do the same to Heather. If you don’t hit them hard enough, I’ll do it and double the rubber band shots.”
Chrissy did her job well, then Tammy ordered all three being punished to lie spread-eagle on the floor. “Trish, we need to sensitize you a bit, and since there’s a chance these two may get hit in their pussies, we need to get them warmed up as well.”
She took the quirt and delivered several sharp smacks to each of them. Once Trish had been hogtied where she could see Heather and Julie, Tammy and Devin began the preparations. The “victims’” wrists and ankles were bound so that they could crawl fairly easily, and they were blindfolded and gagged. The ropes and rubber bands where attached to their waists and the low bar. Devin and Tammy each took a cattle prod then Tammy ordered the girls to start crawling. Both moved a bit hesitantly at first, but a series of shocks to their asses and feet got them moving much faster. Julie’s break-away band broke first, and as luck would have it, the big band drilled her in the pussy. Despite the gag, her scream was audible as she collapsed to the floor. Chrissy and Tammy rushed to check on her and started to take the gag out, but she shook her head, “no.”
At that moment, Heather’s break-away released. Her large band landed squarely on her butt, but since it struck with more force than Julie’s, her reaction was much the same. “You OK?” Tammy asked. Heather nodded, “yes,” and after a few minutes recovery time, both were helped back to the starting position. This time, Heather was hit first, but poor Julie not only was hit with more force but also got in the pussy again. Since her ordeal was over, Chrissy quickly released her, but to everyone’s surprise, her first words after catching her breath were, “WOW! That was fantastic!!” She was then hogtied to watch Heather finish her punishment. On both of her last runs, she met the same fate as Julie had. When freed, she went straight to Julie and gently hugged her. “Even though I couldn’t see, I know where you got hit. I’m glad my last two got me there. I deserved that for getting you punished.” “Don’t feel bad, my friend! I loved it!”
Heather was hogtied and Trish released to begin what would be the final punishment of the day. She chose the spiked rope first and willingly straddled it. Her wrists were cuffed behind her back and her ankles hobbled so that walking forced her to put her full weight on the rope. Occasionally, she would stop to rest, but a shock to her nipples, pussy, or feet from Tammy’s cattle prod got her moving again. After the spiked rope, the hot cream was almost a relief, and she only needed two shocks per trip to complete the task.
When she finished, everyone was untied so they could eat and relax. The party was about to break up when Chrissie suggested that they needed to talk about what had happened among them that day. She also said that she wanted to spend that time tied up so that she could make her last memories of the day one of being joyfully helpless. Julie, Amy, Devin, and Sophie agreed, so all five were bound to chairs as they talked. Each was given a chance to share what she had liked about the events and how she thought it had changed the group’s dynamics. All agreed that the changes had been positive and that they would not wait a full year for another day like this.
You can also leave feedback & comments for this story on the Plaza Forum
27.09.15 | updated - 06.05.17