When I went back to bed Bob was sitting onthe edge and said, "Where did you go? I was worried about you."

I giggled and said," Did you think I ran away?"

"Well there was that possibility. The guys got a lot rougher than I expected. Are you alright?"

"I have some bruises but I don't hurt anymore. Are you proud of me? I tried to be brave for you."

"Oh God. Yes! You are one in a million. I never want to lose you."

I suddenly realized that my submission had actually given me power over him.I kissed him and said, "I love you. I'll never leave you as long as you are nice to me between punishments."

"Oh you won't believe how nice I will be. Did it embarrass you to be punished in front of my friends?"

"Yes but they made me proud too by saying no other girl would be as brave. I guess you know it was not all bad. I did have some wonderful orgasms."

"Yes that is what makes it all the better for me. I could never find anyone like you."

That seemed to confirm that I was irreplaceable and othe confirmation came from the fact he began bringing some kind of preasent home almost every day and took me to my favorite restaurants and bars.

He actually became to be too nice. He told me I had proven I would do anything for him and that he didn't want me badly hurt again. He no longer whipped me for no reason and I missed it. I even began to confess to things just to give him an excuse. Even then he never whipped me hard or long enough to get the fantastic orgasms although it did excite me enough to get a smaller one from the sex that followed.

I was between a rock and a herd place. If I asked for a more severe whipping it would destroy the concept that I only accepted them because I loved him but I had become addicted to the mindblowing orgasms from almost unbearable pain.

Then unexpected phone call solved the problem. I heard a strange woman's voice say, "Dee? Hi, I am Claire Johnson. You don't know me but I am Bill Johnson's wife."

I panicked. I immediately assumed she had found out about our orgy and would want me to testify in a divorce. The strange thing was that she sounded friendly. I calmed myself enough to say, "Oh yes. He is my husband's friend. What can I do for you?"

I just called because we have something in common. Bill told me that Bob had let them watch your punishment and I am grateful to know I am not the only woman being spanked."

I said, "Oh God. I am embarrassed. What did he tell you?"

Just that you were punished with a whip with thongs. That is why I am grateful. Bill bought one and it is much better than his hard hand spankings. In fact it kind of excites me. Am I just weird or does it excite you too?"

"Yes. I am so glad you called. I thought I was weird. Let's get together for a drink and talk about it."

She agreed and we made a date at my house on Saturday when Bob and the boys were going out of town for a golf tournament.

When I told Bob she was coming over he seemed surprised then said, "You aren't going to tell her about the other night are you?"

She arrived early. When I opened the door I was surprised to see two other girls. They were introduced as Jan, Jim's Wife and Bobbi, Joe's wife.

I said, "Jesus. Did all the husbands talk about me? Are you mad at me for putting on a show?"

Claire said, "Oh no. It wasn't your fault and we can't blame them for getting excited. Bill told me and I told them. They are also grateful since Jim switched to a belt and Joe stopped using his nasty fraternity paddle."

Bobbi who only looked about sixteen years old said, "It is wonderful! The paddle bruised awful!" she blushed and went on to say, "I had to agree to let him spank my front too but it is more than worth it. I get excited like Jan and Claire. How could we be mad at you. They were so excited when they got home they made love to us for hours.

Jan said, "Is it true you got naked for your punishment. That had to excite you. Claire and I got drunk one night and entered an amateur strip contest. It was really exciting to turn on all those men."

Bobbi said, "Gee you girls are brave. I have fantasized about that but I don't think I would have the nerve to actually do it."

I blushed and said, "Bob made me do it but I have to admit it was exciting and that makes it easier to take the whipping."

Claire said, "Ooh you said whipping. Bill just said you were spanked."

I realized I had revealed too much but it was too late. "Yeah. Well like Bobbi I found it was better to be whipped front and back that only turned me red rather than have my butt bruised."

Jan said, "Claire told us you were tied up for it. How did he do it?"

I went to the rug and flipped it over then hiked up my skirt to allow my legs to reach the rings then stretched up my hands to point at the hook in the ceiling.

Jan said, "Jesus, it must be frightening to be all naked and helpless."

"Yes but that just seems to add to the excitement."

Bobbi sighed and quavered, Oh yess. Could I try it?"

I got the ankle cuffs and the rope with the wrist cuffs still attached. While I snapped the wrist cuffs to the rings Claire got the ladder to hook on the rope.

Bobbi shakily walked over and spread her legs to reach the rings. I said, "You can't really get the idea unless you are naked."

Bobbi blushed and said, "Ooh. That is too embarrassing."

Clair said, "Come on! You have been naked in the shower with girls hundreds of times."

"That was different but I guess you are right."

She took off her clothes and stood there trembling with excitement while we put on the cuffs.

I went over to the wall and pulled up her arms until they were straight up but when I stopped she moaned, "No. Tighter."

Jan said, "God Bobbi. You look great. Yor baby fat has disappeared. Your tummy is in so much you can see your ribs."

"Really? It feels good too. Do you have a mirror?"

I have a full length mirror on casters. I rolled it in to face her.

"Oh gosh. I do look good. Better than I ever have."

I said, "She still isn't really naked with that hairy pussy. I'll get my clippers."

"Oh no! How could I explain it to Joe?"

It didn't sound like a real protest and Claire provided the excuse.

"Just tell him your gynecologist suggested it to help you keep it clean to avoid yeast infections. That's what I told Bill."

"Oh I do get yeast infections. Do it."

While I trimmed the hair Jan began feeling her body saying "Oh the stretch makes your body so firm. Even your boobs are tight."

The combination of the caresses along with the vibration of my clippers all around her clit soon had her panting in excitement but then Claire slid her finger into Bobbi's slit and said, "Wow. She loves this. She is really wet."

That embarrassed Bobbi. She blushed all the way to her boobs and said, "Let me down now."

Jan said, "It would be anti-climatic to let you down now. You should feel the whip."

I expected protest but she said softly, "Yes. I deserve to be punished for allowing this. Let Dee do it just as she was punished, but not too hard. I couldn't explain bruises."

The idea appealed to me. I knew where and how hard to hit to bring on orgasms and also thought it would excite me since I would know exactly how it felt but I thought she should know what she was in for.

"Are you sure? I was hit all over. Even my boobs."

She moaned, "Oh God.. Your boobs. Was it awful?"

"No. I was too excited to notice pain."

She let out a little sob then said, "Do it."

"Okay but if it gets too much just tell me to stop."

I got my whip which made her eyes widen then started on her butt. I knew that would start the excitement to allow me to move on to the more sensitive areas of her tummy, boobs, and finally, crotch.

Jan and Claire stood on each side of the mirror which Bobbi stared into as my whip shuddered her asscheeks. I saw her excitement rising and moved to her thighs working higher as I skipped over her pussy to redden her tummy and then to her boobs. She let out a scream when the whip hit her boobs but didn't say "Stop" so I made them shudder a few more times before a final across both nipples. Again there was a scream but no protest so I began hitting down on her pussy dragging the thongs up through her slit until she screamed, "I'm cumming!"