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Kings and Queens

Part 9

                     Kings & Queens 9

The next morning Dad woke me and asked how the swimming party had gone.

I told him it had been great and that I thought Mr. Pittman would give him the
promotion.

He said, "Wonderful. Did he like the bathing suit I bought you?"

"Yes but he had me alter it a little to be more like the other girls."

"Alter it? How?"

"Well the other girls were wearing thong suits that bared their buns so he had
me pull the seat of my suit into my buttcrack then fold it down a little."

"Damn. I should have known those sophisticated girls would be wearing the latest
fashion. You didn't argue with him did you?"

"No. I remembered you wanted me to please him."

"Good girl. Show me what you did to alter it."

Even though he had seen me naked I was still embarrassed and I kept my back to
him as I went to my chest of drawers to take out the suit and put it on. I went
to him then turned my back to him to tug the bottom of the suit into my
buttcrack until I was sure it was buried in it then turned to fold down the
waist until it was at my pubic bone in the front and my tailbone in the back.

Dad said, "Oh yeah. That is a great improvement. It shows all of your cute round
spankable buns. Did you alter the top?"

I blushed and said,"Yes." then showed him how I slid the bottom of the triangles
on their strings to barely cover the nipples.

"Oh yeah. That is great. Did he like it?"

"Yes but he seemed more impressed that I was obediant. He said it proved you
were a good father and should be able to handle the personnel."

"Great! That is a good sign. Okay you can go back to bed. I know you were up
late."

When he left I took off the suit then wondered if he had seen any marks on me. I
went naked to the mirror and saw to my relief that the only bruises were on my
nipples and pussy which he had not seen.

I slept until noon then got up to see mom and Dad smiling at me obviously
pleased. Mom even fixed my favorite breakfast of waffles and bacon.

After breakfast I said, "Is it okay if I go over to see Trish?"

Dad said,"Sure honey. Would you like me to drive you over?"

That was a surprise. He had me walk everywhere saying it was good exercise for
me. I told him I would walk since it was only a few blocks.

Trish met me at her door still wearing her bathrobe. She didn't seem very happy
to see me just saying, "Follow me to my room. I want to show you something."

I followed her and when her door shut she took off her robe and said, "You were
real mean to me. Look at my poor nipples."

I looked and saw they were covered with scabs from the clamps scratching them. I
said, "I am sorry."

"You should be. How did you come up with that evil idea?"

Actually I didn't. I read about it in the internet but it was supposed to just
stretch them."

"Well it was a lot worse than that. Look at my clit."

She held the lips open and I saw it was a kind of purple color rather than the
normal pink.

"Oh God. I am sorry. Is it still sore?"

"Yes! If it wasn't so sore I would have you lick it but I think that may just
hurt me."

"I am sorry let's make a pact that we won't ever suggest anything that will hurt
us again."

"I'll go along with that especially since you get evil ideas but you are still
way ahead of me."

"I am sorry. If you want to put a clamp on my clit. You may."

"No I wouldn't wish that pain on anyone. Besides I don't have any clamps but
there is something I would like to do."

"What is that?"

"You know I am jealous of your big boobs. I would like to switch them. Five on
each boob. Four on each side of the nipple and one on it."

"Oh that would hurt a lot but if it will make you forgive me. I'll let you do
it."

"THere is more to it. There is a boy next door whose bedroom is upstairs above
our fence. Once he saw me go out naked to get a switch for Dad. Since then he
watches our backyard like a hawk. Since it is Sunday he will be by the window
playing on his computer. It will be really embarrassing for you as it was me
since you will not only be naked he will know you are cutting a switch for a
spanking."

"Oh God. That will be embarrassing but he may be so busy on the computer he may
noy notice me."

"Yes. I was able to sneak by a couple of times. We have to do it now. My folks
will be home in a couple of hours."

"Shit. Okay I'll do it and we will be even. Right?"

"Right. Take your time coming back because you have to strip off all the leaves
and twigs before you can come back in."

I took off my clothes while she got a cleaver from the kitchen. I went to the
back door and looked up at the house next door. I saw a boy about fourteen
wiggling a joystick as he stared at the screen of his computer. That was a good
sign. I went out into the bright sun feeling super exposed to hurry to the
willow tree.

Just as I stepped out Trish yelled,"Make sure you cut a big one!"

I saw his head snap away from the screen to stare at me with a big grin on his
face. He really got a good look since I had to circle the tree to find a good
switch. I cut one and hurriedly began stripping off the branches as I walked
back acutely aware my boobs were swinging to make him grin even more. He
yelled,"That is going to hurt. Can I watch?"

I yelled,"No. You little pervert. Go away!"

He didn't of course and I had to stand on the porch a minute to finish stripping
while he hung out the window so far I thought he may fall.

When I got inside Trish was giggling and said, "Maybe someday I will let him
watch."

"The hell you will. He would tell the whole school."

She said,"I am going to do it like Dad did once. The suspense will kill you."

She got a kitchen chair and sat on it then told me to stand in front of her with
my legs open and my hands behind my head.

She took the butt end of the switch in her left hand then held it against my
pussy and slid the switch tthrough her fist until the pointy end was at the
center of my boob. Then she rubbed her left fist on my pussy while she pulled
down the switch slowly until it was bent nearly double where she let it slip out
of her fist, It came at me in a blur then snapped into my boob causing a sharp
pain and a welt.

She was right the suspense was awful as I fearfully watched the switch bend
slowly while her knuckles rubbed my pussy. I knew just where it would hit since
she would turn her left wrist while it pressed on my boob before the slow pull
back and release to cause another sharp pain. It was weird. Her knuckles felt
good on my pussy but not good enough to stop the fear as the switch went back
like a spring. when I had four stripes on each side of my nipple she placed the
tip on my nipple and pulled down the switch. She just held it bent double a
moment grinning at me until I whimpered "Do it. Get it over with."

The sharp tip bit into my nipple causing a little scream as the pain seemed to
double.

She did my other boob making it even worse as she held the switch bent double
until the suspense of the coming pain made me sob and tremble.

When the pain was over she told me to stand outside so he could see my welts
like her Dad had made her do.

I realised how perverse I had become when I did it. I stood out there with my
hands on my head and continued to stand there even when the little pervert stuck
a telescope out the window for a closer look. Suddenly he disappeared and I knew
he had left to jerk off.

I went back inside as Trish laughed and said,"You really made his day. I lied
about Dad making me show him."

"That was rotten but I have really become perverse. I was proud to show him my
welts knowing he would know I was brave since I didn't scream."

"Actually you let out a couple of little screams for the nipples but he probably
didn't hear them."

Did your Dad even do that to you?"

"Actually no. Mom did. She was real mad and said she knew that would really
hurt. She was worse she hit me twice on each nipple."

"God I have changed so much. I am addicted to orgasms. I can't even make it all
day at school without going to the girls room to masturbate."

"Yeah. Me too. And worse I fantasize about being whipped while I do it."

"You too? I am so glad you told me. I thought I was really sick."

"Yeah who knew we could cum from pain."

"Yeah I used to get off just rubbing my clit but now when I get close I spank it
or pinch my nipples."

"Yeah but thank God I can still cun from fucking."

"Yeah there is nothing like a big dick stretching you and going in deep."

"Uh huh. I even want one going into my throat. I have been practising with a
bannna. I learned you don't gag if you kind of yawn when it is at your throat."

"Really? Lets get a bannana so I can try it."

I gagged a lot at first but finally found the secret and could let it go in deep
and back out to go deep again. I could hardly wait to show the boys.

We didn't get the chance. On Monday there was a notice the school would be out
for the rest of the week for a teacher's conference. The Kings and Quenns spent
the noon hour planning a road trip Trish anf I would not be joining since we
were still just pledges. Trish's Grandma got sick and she had to go to Seattle
to take care of her so I was left alone. By Wednesday I was going nuts since I
just could not get off with masturbation.

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