The Adventurers' Club Pt. 10

byprofessorjames©

Now the pledges were split up, the women members taking the male pledges back outside. Laura and the other female pledges were escorted down to the dungeon by the male members. Laura soon found herself hanging by her wrists from the ceiling, her toes barely touching the floor, while she was the target for a variety of kinds of whips. None of the whippings had been really severe in that none broke or even welted the skin very much. But the constant lashes landing repeatedly left her skin super sensitive so that the overall effect was more pain than most of her previous experiences. And she still had almost two thirds of her initiation remaining.

But there was also enough sexual teasing and stimulation mixed in to keep her in a constant state of arousal. Teasing and stimulation, Laura thought with an inward smile. Not to mention that she had been fucked six times since midnight as well as eaten out several more times. And the six soon increased to eight when she was let down and bound over a leather horse. She was blindfolded and was again on the receiving end of a cat for a dozen blows before the whipping halted and she felt a hard cock press against her pussy from behind. As the stiff shaft slowly slid into her receptive tunnel she also felt the sting of another whip on her back. This continued even as the unknown member plowed her pussy until they both came. Then the whole thing was repeated as a different cock entered her.

The blindfold was removed and Laura saw Ashley being untied from a long, table-like device. As Ashley was moved a few feet off and pulled up on her toes as Laura had been earlier, Michael and John moved Laura over to the device Ashley had just vacated. Looking closely at it Laura thought she had it identified. It was about two feet wide and eight feet long. The surface was made to look like rough wood but was actually well sealed with varnish. Laura was made to stretch out on her back atop the device and the two men attached her wrist and ankle cuffs to chains at the head and foot. Laura saw her guess was correct when they began to turn two concealed cranks. This was a rack. The cranking continued until Laura had zero freedom of movement left. She could turn her head, but otherwise she was stretched so tightly she couldn't move at all. Of course, a real rack would be tightened until joints were destroyed, but this wasn't the aim now. Still she realized the tension on, not only her arms and legs, but also on her stretched stomach would quickly become quite uncomfortable.

But long before this happened she began to become uncomfortable in other ways. The two men began to lash her stomach, legs, and tits with small cats. They delivered a dozen lashes or so and then they stopped the whipping to begin tickling her. Her laughter rang out as an anguished cry because of the frustration of being unable to even squirm away form the rampaging fingers - and feathers! They were starting to use feathers on her and the sensations doubled. Then they stopped and let her catch her breath even if she couldn't rest her strained muscles. But while she was "resting" the blindfold was again applied. When the tickling resumed she couldn't even anticipate where the next attack would be coming from. And it seemed like there were more than just the two of them. (Actually both Brad and Peter had joined them and all four were working together.)

Then the tickling stopped once more. But a few seconds later she squealed as a drop of hot wax struck her belly button. This was followed by other drops on her tits, her drum tight stomach, even her shaved pussy and a few down into her open slit. When several minutes of the fiery torment had passed, the men stopped. Then they began pulling the pieces of wax from her sensitive skin.

Suddenly a vibrator tip was placed against the top of her open slit and turned on. The sensation of this buzzing against her engorged clit started Laura on the way to coming once more but the men always pulled back before she could make it all the way and let her cool down into a frustrated, but still aroused, state. Then the vibrations would start again with maybe one or two of the men sucking at her nipples simultaneously.

At last when Laura was beginning to think she couldn't stand much more of this, the vibrator was removed. Several hands gently caressed her, but not in a directly stimulating fashion. She felt one of the men moving, climbing onto the table, and then a hard male body descended on her, a rampant cock pushing its way between her soaked pussy lips and burying itself deeply inside. Stretched as she was Laura could do almost nothing to control what was going on. Her only contribution was to use her internal muscles to squeeze the intruder but she was so tight she couldn't respond to the quickening thrusts in any other fashion. For a minute or two the man continued to move in and out and then exploded deeply inside her.

In another minute or two, Laura heard the cranks turning again and the tension on her body began to relax. They removed the blindfold and unfastened her wrists and ankles, allowing her to sit up. She looked around and saw Ashley, still strung up by her wrists, being fucked in the ass by Tom while John - when had he left her? - whipped her tits with a small cat. Across the room Carol Anne was splayed across a rounded, barrel-like device, face up, while two of the men flogged her and a third leaned above her, his hard cock in her mouth.

When the men finished their activities with the other two pledges, the three had their hands bound behind them once more and then were taken back upstairs and outside. They were led over near the small building near the edge of the lawn by the beach. Here were also three pillories. Laura soon found herself bent forward, her neck and two wrists locked in the padded holes of the crosspiece and her ankles spread about a foot and a half apart and locked in padded holes of a second piece.

She received a spanking, first with a wide leather paddle and then a dozen strokes with the painful "Swiss" paddle. When this stopped someone said it was time to feed the pledges again and Laura expected to be released from the pillory. But instead three of the men lined up in front of her. She could see three in front of Ashley and Carol Anne who had also been put in pillories and been spanked.

"I think peanut butter and jelly for lunch," one of the men said. Laura saw a jar handed to the man directly in front of her - she couldn't tell who it was as she could only see the bottom half of him. She did see that whoever it was had a hard erection. Then she guessed what her lunch was to be as the man began to spread peanut butter over the head and half of the shaft of his hard cock. Some jelly was added and then he moved closer as she opened her mouth.

Laura licked him clean and he held a glass of milk with a straw where she could get a drink. Then his place was taken by the second man who also spread his tool thickly with the smooth peanut butter and jelly. Again she cleaned her "plate" and was given a second drink of milk. A third time the uniquely served lunch was presented to her and a third time she licked the man clean, but this time he stayed. So Laura continued to lick and suck until he exploded, shooting several spurts down her throat.

Lunch over, Laura again received a half dozen strokes across her sore ass from a leather strap. Then one of the men began lubing her rear hole. The slick finger sliding in and out and twisting around felt good and was beginning to get Laura aroused once more when it was replaced with a rounded piece of plastic. As this was worked deeper and deeper, Laura recognized it as a Bardex nozzle. After several minutes of twisting and pushing the device popped inside and the man began to pump the attached bulb. Laura felt the ball grow inside her which only made her more excited. He inflated the device until it became slightly uncomfortable and then stopped.

Laura knew she was going to be getting an enema, but not exactly what kind. She could twist around just far enough to see that they had hung all three bags from a high pole behind the three women. In fact they were nine or ten feet above the ground, making them almost eight feet above the nozzle. When the air was released and the valve opened, Laura found the bags were filled with a hot, thick, dense fluid which rushed into her under even higher pressure than she had expected.

For several minutes as the flow continued, filling and stretching her, the men used small cats to whip her back and shoulders as well as underhanded on her dangling tits and engorged stomach. At last the bags emptied and the men closed the valves and removed the hoses. But the whipping and other torments continued as the women were forced to hold the enemas for another twenty minutes. Once they were released from the pillories, all moved as fast as they could to the bathroom inside the small storage shed to relieve the waves of cramps. Afterwards, the men strung them up by their wrists to nearby whipping posts and used a hose and spray attachment to wash them off.

The women were then staked out spread eagled on their backs on the lawn and allowed to "rest" for a couple of hours. They were tied loosely enough so their limbs weren't strained but they were blindfolded and every once in a while someone would come over to play with them. During the time she was there Laura was taken by three men, eaten to orgasm by two others and one woman. And twice she suddenly became aware of someone kneeling over her head seconds before a hairless pussy was lowered to her eager mouth.

When the pledges were released from the stakes holding them spread on the lawn they were allowed a bathroom break. Then they were led over to the angled poles Laura had first seen on their arrival. These were ten feet of so long and set into the ground at about a fifty degree angle. Each five inch cylinder was padded and covered with a leather-like plastic. Short pieces of chain were attached near the top. Each of the women was led to a pole. John, who was with Laura, held out an eight inch dildo to show her and then as she watched lightly covered it with vaseline. He had her spread her legs and then watched as she slowly pushed the shaft in until the flared base pressed against her pussy lips. Then he and Tom moved her to straddle the pole, facing it. They anchored her ankle cuffs to rings in the ground and then stretched her along the pole, pulling her hands along it above her head, and stretched her until only her toes were on the ground and then attached her wrist cuffs to the chains from the pole's top.

Now Laura was stretched along the length of the slanted pole. Her legs were spread by the padded cylinder between them, opening her ass and spreading her pussy lips against the leather-like material covering the post. The dildo in her pussy pressed against the pole, pushing it deeper, and her breasts hung on either side, pressing against the smooth material. She looked around and saw that Ashley and Carol Anne and been arranged on two other poles in the same fashion and guessed they also each had a dildo embedded inside.

Three of the men were with each girl and now Laura saw that they each were shaking out a cat with thirty inch tails. She guessed what was coming: it didn't really take too much. Lashes began to fall across her as the three men worked together to sting her ass, her back and legs, and her flanks and the sides of her breasts. After about a dozen strokes they stopped and Tom did something which started the dildo vibrating. Then she got another dozen strokes. Once more the whipping stopped and Tom and John moved alongside her. They began to stroke her tits, pulling and tweaking at her nipples which were sticking out, engorged and hard, from all the stimulation. For several minutes they played with her in this manner and then, almost simultaneously, each let a clamp close over a nipple.

Then the whipping resumed. They did it slowly and methodically, landing a lash and then allowing many seconds to pass during which she never knew when to expect the next blow. Likewise their targets changed in a random fashion. The strokes were hard enough to make her cry out and her squeals and cries were mixed with those of the other two girls who were receiving similar treatment from the other male members.

The whipping lasted for twenty minutes and by the time it stopped Laura was breathing hard and felt that her skin, especially on her bottom, couldn't stand another touch. But touched it was. John came forward and began to run his hands lightly across her hot and red ass, occasionally letting his fingers trail up her crack and across her anus. Each time this happened Laura shuddered at the exquisite torment. Then someone moved two small stools on either side of her ankles and John stepped up on them, straddling the pole behind her. Suddenly she felt his greased finger penetrate her rear and begin to move in and out with a twisting motion. Laura knew what was coming and when, a few seconds later, his finger was replaced by his slick cock, she nearly came when the head forced its way inside.

John began to slowly fuck her ass, pulling almost all the way out and then slowly, slowly pressing in once more until she felt his pubic hair tightly pressed against her sensitive skin. He would hold himself there, sometimes twisting around a little, and then slowly begin the retreat once again. In a couple of minutes Laura couldn't take it any more and started to convulse in orgasm, to the extent her tight bonds allowed. But John didn't change his pattern. The slow in and out motion continued. For what must have been nearly fifteen minutes (and two more orgasms) he continued, and then he, too, couldn't postpone any longer and pressed himself hard against the bound young woman, spurting again and again into her bowels.

When John pulled out, Laura was left stretched for several minutes and then the whipping began once again. The same slow pattern of stinging blows, not hard enough to damage her to the point where she needed to call a halt, but enough to sting and keep her at a super level of arousal and sensitivity. The clamps were removed from her tits and these globes were also on the receiving end of the lash. After another twenty or thirty minutes of this, the lashes stopped again and Brad took the place behind her, straddling the pole. He repeated John's action and for the next twenty minutes Laura was stimulated, teased, and slowly ass fucked. A few more minutes of rest and then the entire process was repeated for a third time with Tom reaming her nether hole after another long, slow whipping.

When Tom finally left - first removing the nipple clamps - Laura remained stretched and hanging on the pole, the dildo still in her pussy. She could feel the heat rising from her skin, particularly the skin on her tormented ass. He rear hole felt stretched and sore. Her nipples hurt both from the clamping and then also from the returning blood when the clamps had been removed. She could feel cum dripping from her rear and down her legs along the pole. She was exhausted and sore and had never felt happier.

After another half hour, when the pledges had been on the poles for a little over two hours, the men returned to release them, allowing them a few minutes to loosen their strained muscles. Then Tom suggested they needed to be washed off a little. Laura immediately expected to be hung up and sprayed with the hose once more, and the men led the three girls over a few yards to where there was a horizontal beam about seven feet off the ground. Soon all three were arranged in tight spread eagles between the beam and the ground, arms and legs widely spread.

But they didn't bring out the sprayers. Instead they brought over three stands, attached a hose, and placed one directly beneath each girl's spread legs. Laura thought she recognized them and in a couple of minutes found she was right when the men turned on the water. These were the same sprinkler heads that had been used previously when each of the six pledges had had to stand over the spray for as long as they could. The spray wasn't hard or even extremely hot or cold, but Laura remembered how less than two minutes of the constant stimulation was all any of them could take before they had moved away. This time she couldn't move. In only a few seconds the intense sensation of the thousands of drops striking the sensitive area between her anus and pussy was driving her up the walls. But there was nothing she could do to get relief from the unrelenting spray. For fifteen minutes the pledges twisted and strained, cried out and tensed against their bonds, but nothing did any good. Finally, just as it looked like they might be becoming somewhat numb to the effects of the water, the men turned off the spray. Then they used the hose sprayers to wash down the three women.

By then it was well into the afternoon. The pledges were given occasional short breaks, but over the next several hours they were tied in some restrictive bondage, paddled and strapped some more, and stimulated sexually over and over again. At one point each was strung up by her wrists with her back to one of the male pledges. Laura found her sore buttocks pressing against Rick's equally hot and sore bottom. But to make it even more interesting Janet and Sharon moved from one pair to another, inserting a double ended dildo into their rectums. Then when the inevitable whipping began each blow was transmitted from one pledge through the rubber shaft to the other.

Another time Laura was hung front to front with Paul, but by her ankles. Her mouth was just at the height of his cock and his mouth pressed against her pussy. The two were made to eat each other while several members applied cats to their suspended bodies.

Twice more the pledges were fed something, each time still bound tightly in some uncomfortable position and they were allowed short bathroom breaks. At about seven thirty they were all six taken back down to the dungeon again. The women members took the male pledges over to one side and immediately suspended them from the ceiling by their wrists. Then they began to torment them with cats and riding crops.

Laura and the other two girls were taken to the other side where she soon found herself tied by her wrists and ankles and bent backwards over a small padded rest. The rest was about a foot square, covered with smooth leather, and stood a little over two feet high. It was mounted on a sturdy framework with rings to which to anchor her cuffs. Laura was soon stretched tightly, arched backwards, her lower back resting on the padded square, arms and legs spread a foot and a half apart. This completely exposed her front and made her pubes the highest point. Glancing around, Laura saw that Ashley and Carol Anne were tied to other devices in equally restrictive positions.

Then suddenly the tickling began. Three men began to play their fingers across her bare belly, under her arms, around her breasts. Then they added feathers and began to include her nipples and pussy in their actions. Even as tired as she was Laura could not help but react and was soon laughing uncontrollably and jerking against her bonds. This attention went on for ten minutes or so and then suddenly stopped. A black silk blindfold was added, cutting off her vision, and then the tickling resumed for several more minutes. This time she couldn't anticipate where or when the slow torture would strike.

Then once more it stopped. In a few seconds she suddenly cried out at a hot, burning pain in her belly button. This was followed by heated anguish on her nipples, stomach, thighs, and pussy as hot wax drops fell from three candles. Then this also stopped and was replaced by feathery touches removing the wax spots and three tongues slowly licking across the burned places. The mouths moved back one by one and for a full minute Laura felt nothing but the strain of her stretched muscles. Then, without warning, her bare pubes were struck by a small cat. Laura cried out and strained to close her legs, but was prevented from doing this by the ties holding her ankles spread. Again and again the leather tails struck the smooth skin at the junction of her thighs and again and again the lashes stung her open pussy lips and erect clit. Two other cats added their stings to her breasts and hardened nipples.

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