THE CLUB 5
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I slept a couple of hours then got up and looked at my body in the mirror. I had
been red all over but now there were just a bunch of skinny red lines.
I felt good but thought I had better stay in my room so I wouldn't make any more
mistakes as long as possible. I went to bed and began thinking about the
spanking bench. I figured it must just be a bench to lay over for a spanking and
since the fraternities did it it shouldn't be too bad.
A little later Sandra came in and said, "Get up lazybones. You have been
sleeping for hours. Here have a drink. I want to show you something."
She handed me something she called a screwdriver and I sipped it. It was orange
juice but different. it made a warm feeling in my tummy. She led me to the main
room where all the boys and girls looked at me looking excited.
She led me over to a weird contraption and said, "Check out our spanking bench.
Richard spent hours making it."
It was nothing like I pictured it looked something like this.
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there were wrist cuffs at the legs in front and ankle cuffs at the end of the
open legs. It was easy to see I would be lying on it with my legs open but what
was really weird was a big fake penis right where my crotch would be. I went
over and pointed at the dick and said, "Why is that there?"
Sandra said, "That will help hold you in position. Mary carved it out of sponge
rubber. It really looks real. Feel it."
I felt it. It was soft enough to bend over easy. they giggled as I bent it back
and forth then I said, "Oh I see. It will go between my thighs so I won't fall
off sideways."
"No dummy. It will go into your pussy to hold you in all directions."
"Oh no. It is too big. It will never fit. God it must be about ten inches long
and three inches thick."
"It will fit. You will stretch and it will compress. Here is some K Y jelly
You had better grease it up good if you don't want it to hurt."
"Oh do I have to? Can't I just lie over it sideways? I won't move."
"Are you arguing? That will just make it worse."
"No I will do it."
I squeezed some jelly into my palm and began rubbing it on the thing. The sponge
rubber kept soaking it up so I added more especially on the big head.
Guys groaned and I figured they were imagining it was their dicks I was
caressing."
Sandra said, "Enough already! You have damn near used the whole tube."
I knew it was more than enough but I had tried to stall off having to put it in
me as long as possible.
Sandra said, "Jim and Bob.. Pick her up like we discussed."
They came over and grabbed me by my knees and upper arms then lifted me pulling
my legs up into the splits. No. More than the splits. My knees were above my
hips and it really hurt as my hips almost dislocated.
The carried me to the bench then Sandra pushed two of her fingers into my
already open pussy while Mary did the same and they pulled my lips open until I
was whmpering afraid they may tear it.
The boys began to lower me and the head began forcing itself in. I felt my lips
close a little as they went past the head and then the boys would raise me a
little just to lower me more then raise me again until it was finally all in
making me feel stuffed. I swear the thing was close to my stomach.I could feel
my insides move to make room for it. To my surprise the damn thing felt good.
They brought my ankles back to cuff them. Every movement made the dick move
inside me and it was so big my clit was tight against it. They bent me forward
to put on my wrist cuffs and the dick bent to make it push even harder on my
clit.
I kind of weiggled on it feeling fantastic sensations and ignored someones
comment, "Will you look at that. She is loving this!"
All good feelings left when Sandra pulled up my head by my hair saying, "Look.
We have our own Club paddle Bob made in woodshop. and good news you only get 18
swats."
Fear returned as I looked at the paddle. It was about two feet long by six
inches wide and he had used a router or something to make the letters THE CLUB!
standing up about an eighth of an inch. I shuddered at the thought of those
letters hitting me instead of a nice smooth surface.
I just moaned "Oh God!" as Sandra let my head back down to let my tears drop to
the floor.
There was a loud "Whop!" and the impact made my body jump to make the dick rip
at my pussy while sting and hot burned my buttcheeks. Before I could recover
there was another then with a short pause to change spankers two more just as
bad. They just laughed at my screams of torment.
After a few more they either began hitting easier or else I got numb. I still
had the impact that made the dick in my pussy jerk and rub my clit but the pain
was much less. As the nerves deadened in my butt they seemed to more than make
up for their loss on my clit and I began pushing myself back to meet the impact
of the paddle to feel the monster seeem to envelop my clit and raise my
exciitement so much my moans and gasps of pain turned to pleasure.
They stopped the spanking but I could not stop moving! I was close! So close to
a shattering climax. Some boy yelled, "Oh shit! I am so hard it hurts!" The next
thing I knew a real dick was forcing it is into my anus but that just added to
the thrill and orgasms came and came. I was so out of it when a boy picked up my
head to stick his dick into my slack mouth I didn't have the strength to suck it
so he just fucked my face then another and another until I became unconscious.
The next morning for the first time they showed me some respect. They marvelled
at my terribly bruised ass and the fact I had been able to bear all that pain
and even turn it to passion. They said I must be the most sensuous girl in the
world to be able to turn pain into orgasms but I didn't feel good about it. Mama
had told me that christian women did not enjoy sex and only sluts who were going
to hell could enjoy the humiliation.
The more they complimented me the worse I felt and began to cry. Sandra said,
"Jesus. What is wrong now? We aren't going to hurt you anymore we love you."
I practically howled. "That is what is wrong! I am a terrible slut to enjoy the
sex. I deserve to be punished until God forgives me."
Sandra said, "That is bullshit honey. All of us enjoy sex."
I cried, "That is because you are sluts too. It doesn't make me feel better to
be like you."
Sandra slapped my face so hard I saw stars and Richard yelled, "Hey. Chill out!"
I hung my head and moaned, "It's alright. I deserve it."
Bob said, "I know we were going to give her a break but I think it would be
cheating her not to let her be forgiven. Let's go on to the next event and let
her forgive herself."
One girl said "Oh Bob. You are too mean!"
Sandra was still looking at me with hate and said, "Shut up Erica. Bob is right.
Let's go to the courage tests."
She said to me, "Patty this is the last event in the fraternity initiation. We
won't set limits. You will. Is your butt very sore?"
"Oh yes it is still throbbing."
"Good. I want you to go to the box and pick out an implement to spank you with.
You don't have to but of course if you don't God won't forgive you and let you
enjoy sex without guilt.
I thought she must be right. If I suffered enough maybe it would be alright to
enjoy sex since I had paid for it by my suffering.
I just nodded and went over to the UPS boxes. The straps were there but
remembered they had brought on some excitement so I looked further and saw a
bamboo cane. I was sure the thin shaft would concentrate the pain so I could not
possible enjoy it. I picked it out and shuffled back already sniffling at the
idea of it hitting my poor bruised bottom but I had to be forgiven.
I handed it to Sandra and said, "Is this alright Mistress?"
She said, "You realize this will be very painful. Don't you?
"Yes Mistress. It has to hurt doesn't it?"
"Yes of course. Remember only you will know when you are forgiven. We wiill stop
as soon as you tell us. Now make yourself as comfortable as possible lying over
the game table and let us know by nodding your head when you are ready."
I laid over the table which was slightly lower than my butt and gripped the edge
pressing my boobs into it then took a deep breath and nodded.
I heard thw "Whish as it went through the ar then a terrible sting across both
buttcheeks that took my breath away. I knew I could never become excited by it
and that was good. took another breath and moaned, "Another!" that was as bad
as the first but I had to be forgiven and cried "Another!" over and over agaiin
as the stings worked down my butt only to be worse on the back of my thghs. They
started over at the top but the nerves had not deadened as they had with the
paddle. If anything it seemed worse. When one came across right at the junture
of my hips and thighs the pain was so intense I screamed "No! No more!"
Sandra said, "Has your butt been forgiven?"
"Yes God made each one worse."
"Okay. we will see if you have been forgiven. If you have you will enjoy the
next thing."
They laid me on my belly on the carpet and began caressing a cold cream on my
cheeks and thighs. At least four hands were doing it and it felt wonderful after
several minutes all the heat and stings had left leaving only a not unpleasant
throbbing.
Sandra noticed my soft moans of pleasure as I squirmed under the soft caresses
and said, "Has your ass been forgiven?"
"Oh yes. it must have. Your hands feel wonderful."
She ran her hand overy my pussy letting her middle finger slide into the slit
And that felt even more wonderful.
She grinned and aid, "You have been forgiven alright. You are really wet. Get
up and we will have a drink and talk about it."
I got up and followed her over to the bar to watch her pour about a half a glass
of orange juice the finish filling it with vodka. I sipped it again feeeling the
nice warm feeling in my tummy and looked around noticing for the first time that
now all the boys and girls were naked and making love in chairs, sofas, and on
the floor.
I said," They must be happy I have been forgiven. They seem to have become real
excited. I am kind of jealous of them."
"Don't worry. As a sister of the club you will get all the loving you need."
"That made me so happy! It seemed to confirm I would be accepted. It was even
more confirmed of it as boys and girls finished making love and joined us at the
bar to drink thirstily and study my bruised and welted bottom saying that I was
incredibly brave to take all that untied.
That made me feel very proud especially when someone said. "You would make a
wonderful spy. You would never give away our secrets." I pictured myself being
tortured by the Iraqui's cruel whips but rather than frighten me I just thought
of how proud our country would be of me for being able to withstand it.
The boys began to caress my body complimenting me on my round, firm boobies my
flat tummy and my cute hairless slit but now that I felt like one of them I was
no longer embarrassed by it.
I said, "Do you really think my boobies are nice. They are too big. I have
always been embarrassed about them."
Erica said, "You have to be kidding! They are beautiful. I am so jealous. You
make me feel like a boy with my little ones."
Sandra said, "Me too. That reminds me. Your ass has been forgiven but your
boobies and pussy haven't have they?"
"Oh. I guess not. Once they are forgiven will I be able to have sex without
feeling guilty?
"Oh yes! It will make sex fantastic for you. Erica get the Flogger."
Erica brought back a whip made of leather with a bunch of thin leather thongs
coming out of the handle. I was reminded of the tails of race horses although
the thongs were thicker than horse hair.
I looked at it fearfully and moaned. "Oh that will hurt a lot won't it."
Sandra said "Yes but it will just be a surface hurt. It won'r dig in deep like
the paddle or straps. I am sure you are brave enough to take it."
That reminded me that I was the brave spy so I said, "Yes. It should make me be
forgiven."
The boys and girls looked at me wide eyed and one girl said softly, "God. I can
hardly believe this!"
That made me even prouder as I followed Sandra over to the ropes hanging from
the ceiling.
She said, "Just reach up as high as you can and hold on to them. When you let go
we will know you have been forgiven."
I stretched as much as I could and got on tip toes to grab them.
I had to feel proud when a guy said in awe, "Oh shit that makes her look so
great. See how her boobs and lifted and her flat tummy has sunk in even more.
She is beautiful."
Sandra said "Yes. Open your legs Patty. It will increase the stretch."
I opened them and now my toes barely touuched the floor.
Sandra said, "Erica you may have the honors. You have beeen the most jealous of
her."
Erica took the whip and swung it against my tight tummy. I was surprised. Sandra
was right. There was just a light sting that didn't dig in at all. She began
hitting above and below the first to make the stings grow and my low moans
encouraged her to ht harder but even when she got to my boobs and pussy the
stings were easily bearable and it was not having the right effect. Rather than
suffering I just became more and more excited.
I began to sweat and my body pulsated as excitement gre by leaps and bounds. I
let go of the ropes and Sandra said, "So soon Patty?"
I cried, "It isn't working! I am just getting excited. Get the cane!"
Erica said, "No fucking way. The cane could cause so much damage we may have to
take her to a doctor. Patty. The fact God is letting you become excited by this
proves he has forgiven you."
"Do you really think so!"
"Yeah. We can prove it. Bob make love to her. Show her she can enjoy it."
Bib came over to lift me easily and take me to a large mattress on the floor
where he made love to me whiile the others watched. She was right! It was
wonderful. I cried in joy while wonderful orgasms shook my body.
From then on it was just drinking and sex. I was a full member of The Club!
the end
