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                                 CHAPTER 5




Bill sent Jimmy upstairs to bring the women down to the dungeon. It
had only taken the two of them a few minutes to prepare because they
had spent time that morning before even calling Angela. Everyone had
known that she would come when they called. That had been clear
enough from her reaction to the last session.

Angela felt a little strange being the only one that was naked. She
didn't have long to contemplate the situation though, because Bill
met her at the bottom of the stairs and took control immediately. He
dropped a black hood over her head, cutting off her vision and much
of her hearing, and quickly snapped handcuffs in place, trapping her
wrists securely. In seconds she was whisked off her feet and fastened
to a table, her ankles strapped down, a thick band cinching her
waist, and another strap across her chest just under her firm tits.
The center chain to her handcuffs was snapped into a pulley and was
tightened quickly, causing her thin, muscular body to stretch tautly.

With the hood still in place Angela was not aware of everything going
on around her but she could tell there was some activity. Although a
little muffled, she heard Bill's voice clearly enough.

"We are ready to begin, Angela. This is your last chance to leave. If
you choose to stay, the initiation will go forward until its
conclusion, no matter what you say or do. If you wish to continue,
you must ask each of us to whip you. We have already chosen the
objects we will use on your body. No part of you will escape. There
are five of us and we will give you five blows each. When you have
taken the first fifteen on your front, you will be turned over to
take the remainder on your back and ass. It's time. Ask us to release
you or call for one of us to whip you."

Angela's heart skipped a beat and her breath caught in her chest. It
was finally time! She had to make her decision now. The girl was
afraid, but the excitement and the anticipation overwhelmed her. With
just the slightest hesitation she said, "Please Sir, I would like you
to begin my initiation. Would you please whip me?"

Almost before the words were out of her mouth Angela felt a searing
pain across her thighs. It was a leather strap that had left a red
stripe at least two inches wide just below her pussy on the meatiest
portion of her smooth legs. The sharp sting caused the teenager to
suck in her breath with a hiss, but it was not so awful that she
couldn't stand it. Angela felt an immediate flood of cream filling
her already moist tunnel.

Bill's second blow landed between her navel and the line of silky
hair that formed the top edge of her pubic triangle. Angela knew that
he had not used any more force, but the blow seemed to hurt more than
the first one, probably because the area was more sensitive. She was
glad the hood was still in place, because it allowed her to bite her
bottom lip to keep from crying out, and covered the tears that were
starting to fill her eyes.

His third hit blistered her navel and brought the first sound from
the bound, hooded girl. It was a small whimper accompanied by violent
contractions of her stomach muscles as she tried to throw off the
pain of the blow. The whole group could tell how Angela was fighting
to maintain control and not embarrass herself in front of them.

The fourth and fifth cuts of the strap filled the area between the
first stripe and her knees. Angela was glowing from her knees to her
navel, but the strap had not touched her pussy or her tits, which she
had assumed would take the brunt of the punishment. She didn't know
if she was disappointed or glad about that. She still feared being
whipped in those intimate spots, but her body was telling her that
she needed and wanted it.

Knowing Rosie's penchant for breast torture, Angela called for her
next and she was not disappointed. Kim's mom began by filling her
hands with the girl's firm, jutting titties and squeezing, gently at
first but with increasing pressure. By the time Rosie released her
palpitating mounds Angela's nipples were stiff and digging into the
older woman's palms.

Angela was still reeling from the pleasure of having her tits
massaged when Rosie snapped a thin leather strap into the underside
of the girl's right breast. The thin line of fire it caused took her
breath away. Rosie immediately made the young girl's tits a matched
set by lashing Angela's left mound as well. The next two cuts popped
against the tips of each of her nipples, bringing a small scream from
the poor tortured girl as the pain raced through her milky tits and
into the pit of her stomach. It hurt, but it was not so bad that she
didn't notice how her cunt was clenching and oozing thick streams of
fuck juice. Rosie reached down and grasped each of Angela's rock-hard
nubbins between her thumbs and forefingers and pinched them hard,
twisting from side to side as she pulled Angela up from the table by
her nipples. It was almost enough to send the teenager into her first
cum of the evening, but Rosie, sensing the signs, released her just
in time and snapped the strap over the tops of both her tits with
fury.

Angela was unable to keep from screaming this time. She had not been
expecting the blow and the pain was more than she could absorb with
no reaction. It also caused her to lose some tension that had built
in her pussy. She writhed on the table as much as possible and
strained to shake her precious tits, hoping to shake off the angry
stinging that she still felt. When she calmed down a bit, she
realized she still had three people to go. She hoped with all her
heart that she could stand the torment that still awaited her.
Thinking quickly, she decided that Jimmy was the best candidate for
sympathy and might give her at least a brief respite from her
tribulations.

Had the young girl seen what Jimmy had chosen to administer his first
five blows, she might not have been so eager to pick him. The thin,
whippy, bamboo cane in his hand was designed for maximum pain and the
least amount of damage to the skin. Used with enough force, it could
bury itself deep into the soft flesh, causing bruising and raising
welts, and the boy was determined to see that the new initiate felt
the awesome power of the instrument.

Once called upon, Jimmy wasted no time. His first cut landed across
both thighs, right below Angela's weeping pussy and brought a shriek
from the poor girl. Giving her no time to assimilate the pain, he
quickly snapped the cane against her skin four more times, raising
vivid red stripes from her knees to her navel. Angela writhed in
agony, unashamedly crying out in pain. By the last blow the whole
group noticed that Angela's thrashing had changed. She was no longer
wildly surging to escape the cane. Instead, she was thrusting her
hips and pelvis forward and up, trying to meet the rod as it smacked
against her body. She was hunching, like a woman in the throes of
orgasm. Her screams had also mellowed to the grunts and groans of a
rutting animal. A thin sheen of perspiration covered Angela's body,
showing the strain she was under.

She was on the verge of exploding and it was only Bill's commanding
voice ordering her to control herself and the sharp, stinging slap in
the face that kept her from going over the edge. "Stop it, Bitch!" he
ordered, "Slaves only cum when they have been given permission. If
you cum before I tell you to, you will have to suffer much more
punishment before we are through."

Connie and Kim were still to come and Angela was desperate. She was
afraid that she couldn't last two more rounds of whipping without
exploding into a massive orgasm, and she was so close now that she
could still feel her cunt muscles quivering. Her stomach was tight,
making the muscles ripple and giving it a washboard look. Her tits
were harder then they had ever been and her nipples ached from being
erect for so long.

"Please Sir. I don't think I can hold off much longer. My whole body
is burning and I need to cum so badly. I have never felt this way
before. It almost seems that every blow goes directly to my pussy. I
can't control it. Even the aching and throbbing that is left after
being whipped makes my cunt pound."

Bill's voice softened as he replied, "Of course, my dear, I sometimes
forget that you are new to our games and haven't yet learned the true
submissive ways of a slave. I will allow you to buy an orgasm. We
will postpone the whipping of your back and ass for now and allow you
to make each of us cum with your hands and mouth. If you do it well,
we will let you cum during the last portion of your whipping."

Angela readily agreed and was released from the table. They removed 
her hood so that she could see for the first time. Her eyes fixed on
the huge erections that Bill and Jimmy sported and briefly noticed
the obvious states of arousal in the women. Everyone was tremendously
turned on by what had been taking place.

Rosie took the lead. She grasped her right tit at its base with her
right hand, and the back of Angela's head with her left. She forced
the mound of tit flesh into the younger girls mouth. "Suck it, slut.
Roll your tongue around my nipple and make it hard."

Angela fought her gagging reflex and attacked the long nipple
embedded in her warm mouth. She swirled her tongue all around the
rapidly stiffening object then trapped it between her teeth, still
laving it with her flattened tongue.

"Yes. Yessss. YYYeeeesssssss!!!" Rosie moaned. "I like that. Bite on
it a little. Make it hurt! Ohhhhhh . . . that's good. Keep it up,
Bitch. Make my nipple feel your teeth." Satisfied that Angela would
keep going, Rosie released her grip on the girl's head and used her
hand to pull the crotch strap on her thong panties aside. Pulling her
tit from Angela's mouth with a loud pop, the sex-crazed woman pushed
her pussy right into the teenager's mouth. Angela's nose bumped
against Rosie's clit and the slick lips of her mature cunt fit over
the girl's mouth like a mask.

"Now suck that pussy, you whore! Make me cum."

Angela spread Rosie's cunt lips, exposing her erect, vibrating clit
and tentatively licked it with her pointed tongue. Getting the
response she wanted as Rosie's hips slammed into her face, Angela
continued with even more energy. Soon, her tongue was buried in the
woman's slick love tube, fucking in and out as if it was a tiny cock.
She used one of her hands to rub Rosie's clit back and forth with a
fast motion, almost like she was trying to polish it. Rosie moaned
loudly and bucked her hips against the newcomer's face lewdly,
finally cumming with an unladylike roar. Angela felt the cream gush
from the woman and coat her nose and lips. The smell was unmistakable
and she found the taste pleasant as well.

Rosie had hardly finished humping her way through her cum when she
was roughly pushed aside by Jimmy. His cock was stiff and his balls
were heavy with jism. With no preliminaries he sank his rigid shaft
into Angela's soft warm mouth. She gagged when he bumped against the
back of her throat then got control as the spongy head continued down
her gulping tube. Her jaws were stretched uncomfortably and her mouth
was so full that she couldn't use her tongue on his thick shaft. The
boy didn't seem to mind though as he started fucking in and out of
her mouth immediately.

It felt so good to Jimmy that he knew he wouldn't last long. Grabbing
the pretty blond by her ears, he used them as reins to make her head
bob up and down on the glistening prick. He felt his balls begin to
jerk, signaling his impending orgasm. "I'm going to cum" he shouted,
quickening his pace and slamming into her mouth harder with each
thrust. "Take it all, slut. Eat my cock . . .  drink my cum."

Angela was new to cocksucking. She had done it only a couple of times
and had not minded it at all, but she had never swallowed the cream
that spurted from the hot, hard piece of meat. She had no choice this
time and felt a little apprehension at it. Rosie's juice had been
sweet and slightly pungent. The girl wondered how Jimmy's would
compare.

She didn't have long to think about it. Jimmy suddenly spasmed,
almost losing his footing. Angela felt a tremor run along the length
of his shaft just before it started pulsing. Suddenly Jimmy yelled
and Angela felt the hot liquid splash against her tonsils. Swallowing
furiously, she was unable to keep up with the volumes that spurted
from his jerking cock. It ran thickly down the sides of her mouth and
dripped onto her heaving tits, forming milky-white strings that hung
from her turgid nipples.

Connie and Kim each took their turn, delighted to make their new club
member use her fingers and mouth on their assholes and pussies until
they collapsed, hips thrusting, as they each jerked their way
spasmodically through a series of cums. Bill was the only one left
and he was ready to take his turn with the lowly initiate. He made
Angela kneel with her head thrown back and her mouth open. The girl
resembled a baby bird waiting to be fed.

Bill moved directly over the submissive slave and let his balls
dangle in her uplifted face. She complied immediately when he
commanded her to take his swollen spheres into her moist mouth and
gently roll them around with her tongue. In just minutes he felt his
spunk begin to move in his heavily laden testicles. He was not ready
to cum yet but this nymph and the sexually charged atmosphere had him
fighting to maintain control.

Like a movie director he instructed his new starlet in the art of
cocksucking. Angela was a good student and learned her lessons well.
She began to instinctively know what would please her Master and how
to use her lips and tongue to stimulate his erect cock for maximum
effect. She started at the base of his quivering rod and gently
nibbled her way up the thick vein that ran the length of his shaft.
When she reached the heart-shaped glans she swirled her tongue all
around it and tried to push the pointed tip into the slit. This
brought a moan of contentment and satisfaction from the older man and
reinforced the fact that Angela was becoming an accomplished oral
slave. 

For her part, Angela found that she enjoyed sucking cock and, indeed,
had to exercise some self control to keep herself from cumming. She
loved the strength and power that seemed to flow from Bill's cock
into her mouth and throughout her body.

Bill motioned to Rosie, who scrambled to his side. "Jack off my cock
and make it shoot all over this slut's face" he commanded. Angela
moaned with disappointment when the woman pulled Bill's cock from her
mouth, not liking the feeling of emptiness it left.

Rosie was a master at masturbating a cock and went to her task with
enthusiasm. Her left hand gently squeezed his swollen balls while
her right hand moved up and down the thick shaft that had been made
slick with Bill's pre-cum and Angela's saliva. In seconds she felt
his cock get even thicker and harder and his balls begin to draw up
into his wrinkled scrotum . Knowing that it signaled his orgasm,
Rosie slipped a finger into his asshole, massaging his prostate
gland. The effect was instantaneous. Bill's hips slammed forward and
thick ropes of white cream flew from his pulsating cock splashing on
the teenager's angelic face.

By the time he finished, Angela was covered with his cum. Her eyes
were matted shut and it dripped from the tip of her nose and hung in
strings from her lips. Not knowing if it was allowed, she
tentatively licked her lips, savoring the distinctive flavor of her
Master's spunk. That brought a sharp slap from Bill.

"That's not for you," he barked. Turning to the other women he said,
"get over here and clean her off. Use your tongues to give her a
bath. Make sure you get every drop of my cum off her face."

Connie and Kim joined Rosie. Each one staked out her own territory on
Angela's cum drenched face and cleaned it much like a cat might do
if it was grooming itself. By the time they finished, Angela was
sparkling clean and very horny. She had never had three women give
her a tongue bath before and found the whole thing very stimulating,
especially when the three women decided to get all the jism that had
dripped on her tits and chest. Angela knew it wouldn't take much
more to send her crashing into a big orgasm of her own. She could
feel it building inside her, hovering near the surface, ready to
burst forth at the least provocation.

It was quickly decided that Angela would hang by her wrists for the
final phase of her whipping. She was placed in the frame they used
for suspension. Her arms were fastened over her head while her legs
were spread wide, ankles locked in manacles and fixed to the sides of
the wooden device. The effect was stunning and the group just stood
around her and marveled at how sexy the young girl looked.

Connie took her place behind the dangling girl and prepared to use
the rubber cat on her taut back. The nine rubber fingers would cover
a large area with thin lines of fire as she snapped the fearsome
instrument against Angela's smooth, unblemished skin. Connie showed
no mercy to the neophyte and had the poor abused nymph shrieking and
thrashing by the second blow. By the time Connie finished lashing
Angela, the girl was hanging limply and moaning softly to herself.
She had never felt such agony before in her young life. She knew she
was cut and bleeding and felt as if her back muscles had been ripped
from her skeleton.

In fact, this was not true. The rubber cat gave a great deal of pain
but did very little actual damage to its victim. If Angela could have
seen her back, she would have noticed several thin red lines and just
a few places where the red was tinged with purple where Connie had
gotten particularly viscous. There was no blood or torn skin.

Hanging there, dejected and miserable, Angela realized that this was
exactly what she had wanted. Contemplating her sore back, she found
she could focus on each individual stripe left by the cruel whip. The
pain had subsided and left a burning sensation in its place. As
Angela traced each mark in her mind she discovered that her breasts
were hardening and her nipples were becoming stiff. They were
throbbing in unison with her aching back. It was also evident that
her pussy had reacted to the pain without her even knowing it. Now
that the whipping was over, the girl became vividly aware of her
vibrating clit and felt the hot, thick liquid gathering in her moist
tunnel. 

She was steaming! Connie's whipping had brought her so close to
cumming that just a flick of one of her stiff nipples or a touch to
her clit would send her screaming over the edge. To Angela, this was
the worst torture of all. Hovering just at the brink of cumming but
not be allowed the blessed release that she so desperately wanted and
needed was far more agonizing than the whipping had been.

"Please, Sir. You promised that I could cum during the last of my
whipping." Her voice was quivering, and was small and soft, almost
pleading, as she begged Bill to let her cum.

"I remember and I will keep my word" he answered. He handed Kim a
leather covered ping-pong paddle, and motioned for her to step behind
Angela. "Jimmy, let's use your cock to help our new young slave
climax. Get between her legs and put just the head of your cock in
her pussy. I think it's wet enough that you won't have any trouble."

Jimmy did as he was instructed, using a great deal of will power to
keep from plunging his entire cock into her hot canal. Kim knew what
she was to do. On command from Bill she would paddle her friend's ass
furiously, driving her onto Jimmy's waiting rod. The paddle and the
stiff prick would cause Angela to explode. The girl would not be able
to separate the two things in her mind and would associate the
paddling with the orgasm, making it even easier to make her cum by
using just the whip or paddle in the future.

Angela heard the crack as the paddle landed against her left ass
cheek. She was immediately deluged with a myriad of sensations. A
sharp pain from the paddle raced through her body. The suspended girl
felt a warm glow covering her entire left buttock that  extended into
her crotch. There was an unmistakable tug on her wrists as the force
of the blow propelled her forward, and, of course, there was the
delicious feeling of Jimmy's hard cock splitting her pussy lips and
sliding halfway up her love canal. As she began to swing back, she
felt the muscles in her cunt grasp at the cock buried in her trying
to hold it in place. It was no use. By the time she had swung back
,she was again left with only the head of Jimmy's cock in place.

Before Angela's body had come to a complete stop, Kim swung the
paddle again, this time with even more force. The result was to send
the swinging girl even farther, impaling herself on Jimmy's cock
almost to the hilt. By the fourth blow, Angela was no longer aware of
any pain caused by the paddle. She was only cognizant of the fact
that her body was slamming into Jimmy's, forcing his cock as far into
her pussy as possible, and grinding her clit between their pelvic
bones. It was ecstasy and Angela hoped it would never end. Each blow
seemed to send her higher on the plane toward orgasmic bliss, and any
pain she was suffering was not only tolerated but welcomed.

The fifth and final blow brought Angela right to the brink of
exploding but did not send her over the edge. In a panic she begged
for Kim to continue.

"Please, don't stop!!" she shrieked. "I'm almost there. I need to
cum. Please Sir, let her keep on spanking my ass with that paddle.
Just a few more times and I'll cum. I'll do anything you ask. Please
let Kim paddle my ass some more."

"I promised that you would be allowed to cum during the last of your
whipping, but I didn't say anything about allowing you to have more
punishment to get there. If I let Kim paddle you until you cum you
will have to pay for it by providing the rest of us with some
entertainment later. We will decide what you must do to satisfy the
requirement. Do you agree?" Bill really had no idea what he might ask
Angela to do, but knew this was a perfect opportunity to strengthen
his hold on the young girl.

"Yes. YES! Anything you say. Just, please let me finish."

Bill nodded to Kim who reacted by putting her full strength behind
the next several blows. Angela started cumming with the second one
and continued through at least five more. She thought she would
never stop while Kim kept pounding her ass with the paddle and
Jimmy's cock kept plowing her love tube. Exhausted, Kim finally quit
and allowed Angela to gradually come down from the bone crushing
spasms that raced through her. The girl was hanging limply, jerking
occasionally, as smaller orgasms continued to build and explode
periodically. 
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