"I know that your birthday party is tomorrow but I wanted you to have this gift today" Miss Edwards said as she handed Amy the colorfully wrapped box. "Happy 15th" she added. They were sitting alone in Amy's living room on the late Friday afternoon. Amy took the box and pulled the bow apart on the ribbons. She then ripped the paper off of the box. It was a brand-name clothing box which obviously contained an expensive dress. With wide expectant eyes, Amy opened the box. Inside she saw a rather drab looking off-white material. She took it out of the box and held it up. It looked like an off-white nuns habit. Amy said "It's ... it's ...." and turned to Miss Edwards with a puzzled look while searching for the words to describe it. The words were not forthcoming for there were no words to describe it. "Go put it on" Miss Edwards said "now! Be sure to wear only what's in the box." Amy took the box to her room. She undressed completely and then took the items out of the box. She pulled the habit over her head and put her arms into the sleeves. The habit had a string tie in the front. She tied the string and then looked at herself in the mirror. The habit was, in a word, UGLY. It was obviously make from some kind of very cheap material. The stitching was more [q=quit] amateurish and the sleeves were not quit the same length. Amy wasn't sure just what kind of a costume party this was going to be. Amy put on the cheap sandals that were also in the box and walked back to the living room. Miss Edwards was not there. Amy looked around wondering what was going to happen next when Miss Edwards walked back into the room. She was dressed in a similar "costume" except that her's was all black. "Oh you look cute" Miss Edwards said, "Bring me your wrist belts and the padlock." Amy then realized that Miss Edwards was going to play some kind of naughty game with her. She had a mild sexual rush as she tried to figure out what Miss Edwards had in store for her. She ran out of the room and then ran back moments later with the requested items. "Hold out your hands please." Amy held out her hands as Miss Edwards buckled the familiar belts around her wrists. "Turn around and put your hands behind you" she said. Amy did as she was told and held still while Miss Edwards inserted the padlock into the wrist restraints. Miss Edwards then pulled a hood that was on her habit up over her head. She now looked more like a monk than nun. Amy's habit had no hood. "OK, outside" Miss more [q=quit] Edwards said as she led Amy to the side door. They walked outside into the late afternoon Spring sunshine. It had been a mild day and now it was getting cool. The early Spring air smelled good. Miss Edwards directed Amy to the small pasture behind the barn. Amy could feel the dampness growing between her legs; this was going to be a new naughty game and her lover, Miss Edwards, had something special in store for her. As they came around the corner of the barn into the pasture, Amy saw the old swing set that she and Judy used to play on when they were kids. There were now two short chains hanging from where one of the swings used to hang. There was also a milking stool on the ground directly below and between the two chains and a small step ladder next to it. "Over there" Miss Edwards directed as they walked toward the stool. When Amy got to the the stool, she noticed that there were two other people standing off to the side. The two other people were also dressed in the same type of black habit as Miss Edwards with the hoods pulled over their heads. Amy could not see their faces. Amy turned to Miss Edwards with a frightened puzzled look in her eyes. Miss Edwards kept a more [q=quit] stone cold expression on her face and gave the curt order "Get up on the stool." Miss Edwards held Amy's arm as she stepped up onto the 30 cm. high stool. Miss Edwards reached down the inside of her habit and retrieved the key that was on her necklace and unlocked the padlock on Amy's wrist straps She then climbed up two rungs on the step ladder to Amy's left. Miss Edwards took Amy's left arm and held it up to the chain on the left. She attached Amy's wrist strap to a hook that was on the end of the chain. Miss Edwards then got off of the step ladder and moved it to Amy's right side. She then attached Amy's right wrist to the right chain. Miss Edwards stepped down off the ladder and moved it well out of the way. Amy was standing on the 30 cm. milking stool with her arms held straight up and to the side. While her arms were straight, her weight was on her feet. The two strangers moved closer to Amy's front but the hoods were still hiding their faces from Amy's view. The three black hooded people looked at Amy for a few minutes enjoying her consternation. The simple bondage was having an effect on Amy. She could feel the wetness increasing between her legs. more [q=quit] Finally, one of the strangers stepped forward and unwound a small scroll. A loud feminine voice read in a slow and emphasized manner "Amy Snyder, you have been found guilty of wanton sexual misconduct, unlawful fornication, and sodomy. As punishment, it is the judgment of this tribunal that you be brought to this public place so that all may see your shame, hung by your wrists, stripped naked, and whipped until your soul is cleansed." A sudden sexual flush filled Amy; this was one of her favorite fantasies! Miss Edwards had planned a good naughty game for today! While the pasture that they were in was out in the open, it wasn't really "public" as it couldn't be seen except from their own property. However, this new naughty game did have extra spice as there were two strangers who were going to witness her "punishment". This also caused mild fear and panic within Amy. She didn't know who the two strangers were nor if they could be trusted to keep her secret. At the moment, however, her sexual urge far outweighed her fear. Plus, she completely trusted the her lover, Miss Edwards. more [q=quit] Amy's thoughts were abruptly brought back to reality as Miss Edwards yanked the milking stool out from under Amy's feet. She was now hanging by her wrists with her feet three cm. from the ground. By pointing her toes straight down, she could just barely feel the grass on her big toes. Miss Edwards came to Amy's front and took hold of the habit with both hands. In one great gesture, the habit was torn open. Miss Edwards continued tearing the cloth until it lay at Amy's feet; it was now a useless rag. Miss Edwards removed Amy's sandals and tossed them away. Miss Edwards picked up the tattered garment and tossed it aside. Amy was now hanging by her wrists, stark naked, in front of two strangers. Amy could feel the cool afternoon spring air on her bare skin. A flush come to her face as she was awash with a mixture of emotions. She had never before experienced such a combination of humiliation, embarrassment, fear, and overwhelming sexual stimulation! She had her eyes closed and head turned to one side as if she were trying to hide from the eyes of the strangers. As she slowly moved and bent her legs, as if trying to find a place to put her feet, she could feel what was now a sopping wetness in her secrete spot as the cool Spring air gently blew across her more [q=quit] blond pubic mound. The three figures watched Amy for several minutes. She looked so innocent and helpless as she hung there totally exposed. She was beautiful! Finally, Amy opened her eyes and looked at the hooded figures who were watching her. Her breathing was becoming heavier and more labored as her arousal steadily increased. The hooded stranger who had thus far been quiet handed Miss Edwards a whip. Amy recognized it as Miss Edwards' (and Amy's) favorite two meter "snake" whip. Miss Edwards took the whip, let the length of it fall onto the ground and walked around behind Amy. Miss Edwards parted Amy's long hair in back and moved it so that it hung down both sides of her face in front. Amy's breathing was now laboring. She was staring at the "quiet" stranger when the first stroke of the whip kissed her back. It landed high across her back on her shoulders and made a nice loud snapping sound. Amy saw both strangers flinch as the whip landed. And then the strangers watched Amy's performance. Amy's head jerked back eyes wide open, her breath quickly inhaled more [q=quit] through clutched teeth. Amy pulled both knees up against her chest. Her body went stiff and her breathing stopped. Three pairs of eyes beheld Amy's beauty. The two witnesses were sure that they would hear Amy scream the code word, "crackers", to stop her punishment. However, Miss Edwards had played enough naughty games before with Amy to know just how much pain Amy needed to stimulate her. While the lash may have seemed cruel, and it may have been to anyone else, it had just the right degree of pain; any less would have been unstimulating, any more and the pain would have overcome Amy's growing sexual urge. Amy slowly relaxed. She lowered her legs so that they again hung straight down and her body became limp. Her breathing continued again at its labored pace. She slowly rubbed her thighs together, one leg in front of the other. Her head was now bowed and her eyes were half closed looking at nothing. She was in a world of her own. The second lash landed across her shoulder blades below the first. Again, her knees jerked up to her chest and she gasped. But this time, her head stayed bowed. It took less time to more [q=quit] "relax" her legs back down after the second stroke than it took after the first. The rubbing of her thighs increased. The "cleansing of her soul" continued with each lash landing a little lower than the previous. Her breathing was now more like panting. She continued to rub her thighs together. It was now blatantly obvious to everyone watching that the entire inner surface of both thighs were slippery wet; Amy was gushing! It was a lewd exhibition. Each time Amy lowered her legs, which was now the unofficial signal that she was ready, Miss Edwards would deliver the next stroke to the back of her young lover. When the eighth stroke reached the small of her back, Amy's orgasm burst. Her head shot back, her knees came up and pressed tight against her chest her body twitched this way and that, and a muffled sound came from her mouth. Miss Edwards seized the opportunity and delivered a moderate lash to Amy's tight round bottom cheeks. A piercing shriek came from Amy's mouth as her body shook with orgasmic spasms. more [q=quit] The three pairs of eyes watched Amy's spectacle which lasted for nearly 20 seconds. The stranger who had read Amy's sentenced was now rubbing the front of her habit between her legs not caring about exhibiting the fact that she was horny. Amy's gyrations at that moment were indistinguishable from a grand mall seizure. Yet, she was in ecstasy! Finally Amy's spasms ceased, her breathing slowly returned to normal and her legs dropped back down. She was now hanging limp; she was drained. This had been the most intense sexual experience she had ever had. To be stripped naked and whipped in public was deliciously naughty. Now however, her feelings and emotions were no longer masked by her sexual urge. She now felt true embarrassment and a tinge of real fear because she didn't know who the two strangers were. After all, "nice" girls don't enjoy being whipped naked in public to the point of orgasm. She could also now feel the real pain in her back, although it was becoming a pleasant throbbing sensation. Miss Edwards announced "I believe her soul has been cleansed." This was the signal that the two girls were to return to the more [q=quit] house. The girl with the scroll pulled down her hood and started to walk back toward the house. Amy could see that she was a beautiful Asian girl. The other "quiet" girl joined the Asian girl and they both walked together. As they passed Amy's side, the "quiet" girl pulled down her hood just before passing out of sight. Amy was shocked when she recognized the girl. It was her own sister Judy! Amy's feelings of humiliation and fear increased. But now, a new feeling joined the others, betrayal. Miss Edwards had revealed Amy's darkest secret to the last person Amy would ever want to know, her sister. Amy moved her feet out of the way as Miss Edwards replaced the milking stool. Miss Edwards gave the brief order "Stand up." Amy slowly put the weight back onto her feet as she eased the weight off of her shackled wrists. Miss Edwards placed the step ladder to Amy's side and proceeded to free Amy's left wrist. Miss Edwards looked at Amy's face as she let Amy's left arm drop. She saw real tears running down Amy's cheeks. Miss Edwards was puzzled. She wasn't sure if those were tears of joy or sadness. more [q=quit] In all of naughty games that they had played together, Miss Edwards had never seen Amy cry except for the single tear when the whip had hurt her breast. Miss Edwards moved the step ladder to the other side and freed Amy's right arm. She looked at Amy's face again and saw her lower lip quiver as she burst out crying. There was no doubt now, those were not tears of joy; something was wrong! Miss Edwards was truly puzzled. Amy had obviously enjoyed their naughty game. Why was she now so upset? Finally through choked sobs, Amy said in a low voice "Oh Bunny, how could you? ... in front of my own sister!" Miss Edwards felt like shit. She had, in fact, betrayed Amy's confidence to Amy's sister. For what had been planned to be the ultimate sexual experience for Amy had now turned into a disaster. However, Miss Edwards knew that Amy did not yet know the whole story. So, Miss Edwards, still keeping in character, said in a stern cold voice "The prisoner will remain silent!" Amy stood passively on the milk stool, tears running down her cheeks, while Miss Edwards again locked her wrists behind her back. more [q=quit] Miss Edwards escorted the naked girl back to the house. Amy walked passively with her head bowed. They walked quietly through the open door of the exercise room. Amy's eyes opened wide at the sight that greeted them. The two girls were naked. The Asian girl was laying on her back on the table with her bottom toward the doorway. Her feet were pulled up close to her bottom and her knees were spread wide apart. Amy could not see the girl's vagina because Judy was straddling the Asian girl's head and had her own head between the Asian girl's legs. It was obvious that both girl's tongues were busily working on each other's clits. Amy was again awash with a mixture of emotions. She couldn't believe that she was seeing her own "straight" sister lapping away at another girl's genitals. Miss Edwards said in a stern voice "So, I see that you two couldn't wait for us!" Judy looked up with a surprised look. Her mouth, nose and chin were covered with wet secretions. She quickly got off of the other girl, stood up straight and looked at Amy. Amy looked back at her naked sister and realized that she had never seen Judy naked before. Judy was a fully mature woman. more [q=quit] Her large full breasts were to be envied. Amy wondered if her own growing breasts would develop like her sister's. Judy's full pubic bush was sandy brown and much darker than Amy's golden blond fleece. Amy slowly moved her eyes from her sister's mound to her beautiful breasts and finally up to her face. Judy's hair was shorter than Amy's and only came to the bottom her neck. Her sister smiled knowingly at Amy and Amy blushed from yet another emotion. "Nice" girls aren't supposed to have lust filled thoughts about their siblings. The Asian girl bounded up and quickly stepped over and stood in front of Amy. She had long jet-black hair which fell below her waist. Her breasts were small with small nipples. They were smaller than Amy's still growing breasts. The girls small pubic bush was covered with fairly straight black hair. The warm smile on her face was infectious. The girl said "Sorry about that but we were both too horny. That was the most exciting show we've ever seen. One more minute and I would have popped off just watching!" The girl kept on talking with boundless excitement. "Wow Amy, you were beautiful!" more [q=quit] "By the way," Miss Edwards interrupted, "this little bundle of energy is Sally Cheng." Sally looked at Amy and said "Hi Amy, pleased to meet you." Amy said "Hello Sally, please to meet you too" as if formal introductions were necessary between two naked girls, one with her hands locked behind her back. "Sally and your sister are lovers" Miss Edwards added. Amy looked at her sister with a shocked look of disbelief. Judy looked back at Amy, smiled, and nodded her head affirmatively. Amy's head was again awash with a mixture of emotions. Sally's hands were busy exploring every centimeter of Amy's bare skin. Sally tested the firmness of Amy's breasts with tender caresses. She felt the smoothness of Amy's skin as she moved her fingers down Amy's front. Amy was no longer crying but her head was still spinning from the events of the day. She was still experiencing a mixture of strong emotions. But more importantly, Sally's probing fingers were causing her favorite "naughty" emotion to start its return. Sally's fingers reached the blond curls of Amy's pubic mound. Sally's fingers combed through the golden hairs gently pulling more [q=quit] them out to their full length. Sally turned to Judy and said "Wow, look at that Judy. Your sister is a real blond!" "Yes, I can see" Judy replied, "She is beautiful." A new emotion was added to Amy's list, pride. While she was the youngest girl in the room and did not have the most beautiful body, she was still very proud of her body and proud of the fact that the other girls liked it. Sally slid a finger into Amy' slit and rubbed across her clit. Amy instinctively spread her feet apart so as to give Sally full access to the most private parts of her body. Amy blushed again when she realized that "nice" girls aren't supposed to do things like that. But, she didn't care; Sally's probing fingers felt good! Amy was again feeling the glow of her increasing sexual urge. She still had a hundred unanswered questions about her sister; How long has Judy known about her secret? When did she find out? How long has she been sleeping with girls? ... For now the questions will have to wait. A more important matter had to be taken care of first, her growing orgasm. Sally's fingers continued exploring the slippery wetness of Amy's vagina. more [q=quit] Sally ran her fingers up and down Amy's inner lips. Amy's eyes were half closed and she was no longer looking at anything. She was totally absorbed with the deliciously naughty feeling that Sally's probing fingers evoked. Sally slipped a finger into Amy's love tunnel and was met with the resistance of her maiden head. Sally looked at Judy and exclaimed in great excitement "Oooooo, she's a virgin!!" Amy looked at Judy's proud smile. Amy no longer felt embarrassment. Amy no longer felt fear. Amy no longer felt humiliation. Amy longer felt the pain. Amy no longer felt betrayed. Amy felt only one thing, lust! "I've never had a virgin before" Sally continued, "All the pussies that I've ever had, had been previously stuffed with cocks!" Amy wasn't sure if Sally fully appreciated the implication that she had just made. However, a quick look at Judy's blushing face confirmed that the implication was correct. "Oh well" Amy thought, "She's a big girl. Besides, I'm sure that there are not many 24 year old virgins." Sally moved around Amy to her back side. She looked at the parallel red welts on her back. "Oh wow, come look at this, Judy" more [q=quit] Sally said with excitement. Judy joined Sally behind Amy. Judy said in a shocked voice "WOW! that's really something. We couldn't see your back while you were being whipped. Bunny really did a number on you. It must have hurt like hell!" Amy tried to explain the feeling. But it was hard to explain the sexual emotions she feels while actually being whipped. The two girls ran their fingers across the welts on her back to feel the ridges. They also felt the single beautiful welt on her bottom. They asked if the wounds still hurt. Amy explained that it was now a pleasant throbbing sensation which will last for about a day. She said that one of the nice things about being whipped was that the sexual sensations last for hours afterward and make her wet. They asked how long the marks will last. Amy said that they should be gone by Monday morning. Sally moved back to Amy's front and noticed a drying tear on her cheek. Sally's smile changed to a somber look. "Were you crying?" she asked in a very concerned voice. Amy's mind was still swimming in confusion and she wasn't sure what to say. Miss Edwards broke the impasse and said "I think she's overwhelmed with everything that's happened today." That was, if anything, an more [q=quit] understatement! Miss Edwards continued "Let's tie her down on the table." Sally's infectious smile returned and said enthusiastically "OK, sounds like fun!" The three girls led Amy to the exercise table. Miss Edwards unlocked her wrists and Amy laid down on her tender back. The girls secured her wrists above her head and out to the sides. They then spread her legs wide apart and secured her ankles with strips of Velcro. Sally then said "Let me go first!" Miss Edwards said "No, she's mine. You can go next. Take her nipple there" pointing to Amy's right breast. Sally came to Amy's right side, knelt down, and put her mouth to Amy's right nipple. Sally's tongue traced a circle around Amy's little bud. Amy swooned and laid her head back as she enjoyed the "assault" on her nipple. Amy felt a second tongue on her left nipple. Amy looked down and watched her sister working her tongue. Amy again laid back, closed her eyes, and just enjoyed the pleasant feeling in her nipples coupled with the now sensual throbbing in her back. Despite the fact that Amy was securely fastened to the table, she felt free. She felt free from guilt. She had no more secretes to more [q=quit] hide. She was free to fully enjoy the voluptuous sensations that her body was providing. A third tongue started its work on her clit. Amy looked down and saw the now naked Miss Edwards between her legs. Amy laid back, closed her eyes, and relaxed while enjoying the wonderful feeling of the powerful orgasm building within her. It took about 50 seconds of the three-fold "tongue lashing" to bring Amy to her climax. After Amy's orgasm subsided, Sally said "Now it's my turn!" Amy thought that Sally wanted to trade places with her on the table. Not so, Amy wanted to trade places with Miss Edwards. Sally was determined to have a virgin! Miss Edwards suggested that everyone shift one position to the right. Miss Edwards went to Amy's left side, Judy went to Amy's right side, and Sally eagerly went down between Amy's legs. The three-fold tongue lashing commenced again. Amy could tell by Sally's experienced tongue that she was really enjoying her work. Amy also realized, to her chagrin, that Sally was much better at cunnilingus than was Miss Edwards. Amy's second orgasm exploded within 20 seconds. more [q=quit] When Amy's spasms ended, Sally looked up at Judy and said "Next." The three girls again shifted one position to the right. Amy's realization, that the tongue which would now service her clit would be her own sister's, was deliciously naughty. "Nice" girls don't go down on their sisters. A sexual surge flooded her vagina. For the third time, the three-fold tongue lashing commenced. Amy could tell that her sister was no stranger to the "art" of cunnilingus. It took less than 10 seconds for her body to explode. Her body went stiff as she lifted her hips up off of the table to better feed her vagina to the hungry mouth of her sister. This was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced, surpassing the one from the whipping that she had just had. Her spasms lasted for nearly 30 seconds. Finally, she relaxed and laid back down. She was limp and totally drained. Miss Edwards said "I'm next." Again, the shift-one-space-to-the- right operation was performed and the girls returned to their original starting positions. As the tongue lashing started again, Amy's hips jerked and jerked; she cried out in an exhausted but urgent voice "crackers ... crackers!!" more [q=quit] Judy whispered into Amy's ear "Happy birthday sis." ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind, any mail replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned. Please report any problems, inappropriate use etc. to admin@anon.penet.fi. [RET] 15245-15380, Q)uit: