The Adventurers' Club Pt. 10

The whipping continued for several minutes and then, still arched and stretched, Laura felt a hard male cock push against her now sopping pussy. As the unknown man plunged deeply inside and slowly withdrew, Laura's excitement began rising once more. She had long ago lost count but Laura thought she had been penetrated, in one way or another, by a male cock about once an hour since midnight. This was astounding enough, but Laura was even more astounded to discover each time that she was just as ready and eager as ever. Now the unknown man fucked her for several minutes before coming and sending several hot spurts inside her. After he had left the entire cycle of tickling, candle wax, whipping, and sex was repeated a second time.

When the second man finished, Laura was unfastened from the device only to be immediately turned over and retied face down, her ass now raised invitingly. Then the tickling began another round. This time the hot wax fell on her back and ass but also inside the crack between her cheeks and even directly onto her sensitive and open anus, bringing a scream as it struck. When the wax had been removed the cats replaced it and when they stopped, a slick finger began to lube her rear opening, so it was no surprise when the hard cock began to push its way inside. Despite the way she had been stretched and abused, the way her rear opening ached, Laura still found the anal penetration exciting and soon was coming along with her unknown partner. This time when he finished Laura was allowed to rest for a short time as she listened to the sounds of the other two girls - and across the room, the three men being tormented and excited.

For about three hours the pledges were put through a variety of torments and teasing excitements in the dungeon. Laura had no way of knowing the time, but at one point John said, "You only have a couple of hours left. There will be a ceremony upstairs, but first we've saved one more thing for you three girls down here. So now you three will get a chance to ride the wooden horse."

Laura knew what the real wooden horse was. A sharpened triangle of wood planks which a woman was forced to straddle, her entire weight supported by the cutting edge. This had been used as a torture device in ancient times and did real damage. Laura knew that whatever was in store for her wasn't going to be that bad but suspected it might be similar so she wasn't surprised when the men brought out the three devices. Each of these consisted of a two by four about four feet long and supported horizontally by two vertical posts shaped like upside down Ts, the stem of the T forming the support post. The ends of the crosspieces each had a small roller so the entire device could be moved about the room. Near the center of the two by four was a triangle made of two planks about a foot in length. However, they were not sharpened, but were smoothly rounded and varnished, even if the rounded edge was fairly narrow and Laura could imagine it would put a lot of pressure on places not used to such pressure.

The three horses were arranged in a triangle so the three girls could see each other and each was made to straddle her "horse." Laura found that the height was low enough so that she could keep her feet on the floor and only put moderate pressure on her crotch. This surprised her because one such device she had heard about was made so that the girl riding it could only avoid putting her weight on her crotch by standing on her tip toes and would invariably succumb to fatigue and have to lower herself. With this version she could stand flatfooted and not hurt too badly and if she stood on her toes, could relieve the pressure entirely. There must be something she was missing.

While she was trying to figure this out three of the men came over and each girl had her wrist cuffs attached to a chain over her head, not tightly, but with a little slack. Then they brought over spreader bars about two feet long. One end was attached to Laura's left ankle cuff and then she discovered the way these devices would work. John had her place her weight on her right foot and carefully made sure her pussy lips opened and spread to either side of the rounded edge. Then he bent her left leg and raised her ankle up behind her so the spreader bar could sit on top of the two by four horizontal rail. As he raised her right ankle and attached the cuff to the other end of the spreader, Laura was forced to tilt forward and felt agony as her weight began to ride entirely on the sensitive tissue of her sex. The only way she could obtain any relief was to use her hands to pull on the chain to take part of her weight off her crotch.

All three of the girls were groaning and gasping at the pain and trying to use their hands to relieve themselves when they could. Laura knew she couldn't hold her weight up with her arms for very long at a time, but found as she gradually became used to the pressure the pain became tolerable. Then suddenly a cat exploded across her ass causing her to cry out and jerk which increased the pain at her crotch. Then another cat struck her unprotected tits. Then another on her stomach. For what seemed forever to Laura her world became entirely composed of the sting of the various lashes, her straining muscles, and the overriding anguish of her sex on the wooden horse. For the first time she thought seriously of using a safeword, but, this close to the end of her ordeal, used all of her resolve to resist.

Finally the blows stopped and her ankles were released so she could stand and take the pressure off of her swollen pussy. John released her hands and gave her a towel to wipe her sweating and tear stained face. Then he gave her a kiss and said, "You were wonderful. That was the worst."

The three women were allowed a quick rinse in the shower and then joined the three male pledges. Their cuffs were again fastened on and their hands clipped together behind them. They were led upstairs but before they were taken into the Great Hall the black silk blindfolds were once more wrapped around their eyes, removing all vision.

Someone's voice - Michael? - said, "You will each be taken into the hall, one at a time, by your sponsor for the final ceremony. Wait here until you are called." Laura felt John's hand on her arm give her a quick squeeze and forgot her aches and pains, happy to be nearly done with the initiation. Still there was a little apprehension of what this "final ceremony" would entail.

Rick was called first. Laura listened intently but could hear only muffled sounds from the hall. At least there didn't seem to be a lot of screaming. That was encouraging. After what seemed an hour, but was probably only ten or fifteen minutes or so, Carol Anne was called. Another long wait and then Paul and his sponsor, Lori, went inside.

Finally it was Laura's turn. John held her arm and guided her inside. Of course she couldn't see anything, but she sensed that the other members were present. John led her a little farther and then stopped her. A voice in front of her intoned, "The pledge Laura. Bind her." She felt herself moved forward slightly against a padded rail, probably one of the sawhorse like frames. Her legs were spread and anchored. Her wrists were unclipped only long enough to stretch her across the padded bar and then reattached to rings in front of her, pulling her straight forward.. Then she felt a hard cock placed against her lips. She needed no instruction and opened her mouth to begin to lick and suck. While she was doing this she felt a finger, covered with lube, press into her sore rear hole and begin to spread the slick substance all around. As soon as she was well coated, a second cock pressed against her anus and soon she was being fucked at both ends. Laura, despite the trials of the past day, responded and before both of the mystery men had shot their hot juices into her, she had come yet again.

She was quickly unfastened from the frame, her hands fastened behind her back once more, and then her blindfold was removed. As she looked around she saw that all the members present were as nude as she herself. She also saw that John had moved onto the same velvet covered table that had been used last night at the start of the long day. He lay on his back, his cock rampant and he directed a wide smile straight at her. Tom, behind the table, now said, "You will pleasure your sponsor. Let the members see your enjoyment."

Laura was still aroused from the last activities and wasted no time. She bent over John and for a minute sucked and licked at his hard member then she started to climb onto the table. Two male members immediately steadied and helped her, for with her bound wrists it wasn't easy. When she was finally kneeling astride him they backed up and let her impale herself on his rigid shaft. As she sank down Laura groaned at the pain it caused her damaged pussy. Still, she found the act more of a pleasure. The ache somehow seemed to enhance the arousal and she immediately started climbing to a higher level as she began to move up and down on John's hard cock. In only a couple of minutes Laura started John shooting his hot cum into her and this triggered her own orgasm. She shook with her convulsions for a short time, but in her worn condition was nearly ready for collapse. The two male members helped her off once again, but she stopped them and bent forward, her hands still bound behind her, to give John a kiss.

The two members then led her over to where the other three pledges were standing in a line, their hands attached to ceiling chains above their heads. Laura had her wrist cuffs attached to another chain, not really stretching her, but not leaving much slack. The members backed off and Laura turned to watch the final two pledges. James was being brought in by his sponsor, Janet, and was soon bound over the padded horse as Laura had been. As she watched two female members, Sharon and Dianne, moved up to him. Dianne arranged herself on a chair in such a way that her pussy was against his mouth and James began to lick at her slit. Sharon had donned a strap-on and now began to lube the tight rear opening of the bound pledge. Soon she was driving the rubber tool into his rear as Dianne neared her climax. When Dianne finally came both girls moved back and then untied James. Like Laura his blindfold was removed and Janet was revealed to be lying on the velvet covered table. Dianne and Sharon helped him onto the table and then moved back as he, with a little help from Janet, fucked his sponsor until both came. Afterwards he was brought over and attached to a chain next to Laura.

The final pledge, Ashley, was brought in and Peter and Sean took their pleasure in her mouth and ass. Then, as Laura had done with her sponsor, Ashley mounted Brad and rode him to a climax. Laura could see the mix of emotions on Ashley's face: the arousal and sexual pleasure mixed with the pain coming from her damaged flesh. At last Ashley was brought over and Joined the other pledges, chained to the ceiling.

Tom now faced the pledges. "You have all endured a long, hard day of trials and not a few pleasures. We would now like to welcome you to full membership. One more thing before we do that, however. Each of us will welcome each of you with one more taste of the cat, both back and front. The members had lined up at Rick's end. Now Tom took his place at the head of the line. Each member carried a cat with two foot tails and a polished twelve inch handle. Tom moved behind Rick and gave him a hard lash on his ass, bringing a cry. He then moved on to Carol Anne as the next member in line delivered a blow to Rick's already sore bottom. The members moved down the entire line, each of the eighteen giving a stroke to each bare ass. Laura felt a stinging line of fire as Tom's whip crossed her sore rear and another as each of the members delivered a severe cut. When the last stroke to Ashley had been delivered, Tom moved in front of Rick and swung his cat against his chest and then moved on to slice the leather tails across Carol Anne's tits. Once again each pledge received eighteen strokes.

As the pledges hung regaining their breath each of their sponsors moved to release them and began removing their cuffs. The other members formed a semicircle around the six and their sponsors as they stood in front of the long table. Laura now noticed that six cats had been placed on the table, each one like the two foot models the members had just used on her. Now each sponsor picked up one of these and faced his or her pledge. Again Rick's sponsor, Sharon, went first. "On behalf of all the members, and especially myself, I would like to welcome you as a full member of the Adventurers' Club." She presented him with the cat and gave him a hug and a long kiss.

Each sponsor more or less repeated the same sentiment and presented his or her pledge with one of the cats. After John had given her a kiss which, to her surprise, began to arouse her again, Laura looked closely at her cat. It was a beautiful piece of workmanship. The tails were of soft oiled leather, two feet in length and about a half inch wide with a slight taper. The handle was of some dark hardwood, stained nearly black and finished to a polished smoothness. A small loop in the end of the handle allowed for hanging from a belt or waist chain. And inset into the handle was a small silver oval with her name engraved on it. Just wrapping her hand around the handle both filled her with a sense of power and also - surprise! - turned her on sexually.


When all of the pledges had been presented with their cats, Tom spoke once more. "I would also like to express my welcome to each of you. But tonight I expect you are all a little tired - and maybe just a little too sore - to want to do much else. So in a minute each of your sponsors will take you up stairs where you should probably get a good night's sleep. And, although I know you have all been deprived for so long, you still might want to wait until at least tomorrow for any sexual satisfaction." This comment brought laughs from nearly everyone and Laura realized that she did seem to hurt everywhere: Her skin was tender where she had been whipped and paddled. Her muscles ached from the various strains of the different types of bondage. Her pussy was swollen and it, along with her breasts and anus, was feeling stretched, sore, crushed, and super tender all at the same time. She had been had in one hole or another more than twenty times in the last day and yet she still felt a little aroused. Still, she probably would wait until at least the next morning to show John how she felt about the whole thing.

Tom went on, "Tomorrow everyone can sleep as late as the want. We have no more pledges. Everyone is now a full member, but we have the rest of the week to use this place. We only have one more activity planned and I think our former pledges may very well like it. Tomorrow afternoon and night you six will have a chance to repay a little. Starting then, and until the next morning, you six will have a chance to use and abuse the rest of us any way you please. And having seen what you have learned in your pledge classes, I fully expect every one of us to be extremely sore by then. Now once again, welcome, and get some rest so you'll be ready to work us over tomorrow."

Amid cheers and congratulations from the other members the former pledges were led out by their sponsors. John wrapped his arm around Laura's waist and guided her upstairs into one of the rooms where, for the first time in nearly a week, she lay down to sleep without being bound to the bed. As John gave her a kiss and she snuggled against him she was nearly asleep already when a stray thought crossed her mind making her give a slight giggle. She had remembered asking herself that question, "How did I get into this?" and then once again answered, "Just lucky, I guess." John looked questioningly at her and she shook her head. "No, just a thought." She gave him another kiss and said, "We'd better get some sleep, because tomorrow I'm really going to whip your ass."