KINGS AND QUEENS PART 5
I was awake most of the night thinking about the party so I slept in. When I
went downstairs they were drinking coffee at the kitchen table.
Mom said,"Your Dad and I have been talking. Since you are going to a fancy party
you should have a new dress. We are going shopping."
Dad pulled some money from his billfold and said,"Yeah. Get her a good one. Show
some skin."
Mom counted the money and said,"We shouldn't need a hundred dollars."
"Whatever. If you don't spend it bring me the change."
For once we wnt to a good woman's store other than Walmart. The salesgirl led us
to the cocktail dress department and Mom picked dresses off the rack and held
them against me rejecting one after the other.
Trish and her Mom came in. Trish came over to give me a hug and I introduced her
and her Mom to my Mom.
Mom said,"You must be here for the same reason as us."
Rhoda, Trish's Mom, said, "Yes. This is Trish's first dressup party so I thought
she should have a nice dress."
Mom said,"Me too but so far I haven't seen anything I like."
"Let's take them into the big dressing room and have them try on some things."
We went in to the dressing room and took off our skirts and blouses. We stood
there blushing a little since we both had a strange woman looking at us even
though we had on sports bras and cotton panties that showed nothing.
Rhoda said,"Well first of all we are going to have to get them some underwear.
Anything dressy is going to show the bras and make panty lines. Take off the
underwear girls. We will find you something."
We took off the underwear and Mom saw our shaved pussies.
She said, "Why did you remove the hair from your crotches?"
I fumbled then said, "We read in a magazine that it was easier to keep clean
that way and we wouldn't have to worry about hair peeking around our bikinis."
"That makes sense but you shouldn't shave it. You may cut yourself and the hair
may get coarse. I pluck mine. See?"
To my shock she raised her skirt to show a perfectly bald pussy. I didn't even
know she went without panties let alone was bald.
I said,"God. That must hurt!"
"Well yes the first time but if you check it every day you only have to pull a
few."
Rhoda laughed and said, "You too? I did it because my hubbie doesn't like hair
in his mouth."
Mom laughed but Trish blushed at the visual of her Dad licking her Mom's pussy."
Mom said, "Have you tried going without panties after you were bald. That is
nice. You can feel every little breeze going up your skirt."
Rhoda laughed and said,"Check this out." She pulled up her skirt and showed that
her pussy was not just bald. It had a gold ring in the top of her slit."
Trish blushed again as Mom said, "That is pretty. Did it hurt a lot?"
"Not really. No worse than having your ears pierced. A tattoo parlor downtown
does it. He also has a girl working there if you are bashful. Naturally I told
Hubbie the girl did it."
Mom said, "Oh that would be wild to have a strange man sticking your pussy."
Rhoda laughed and said,"Yeah it was."
Suddenly the things that happened to Trish and I did not seem so strange.
Then Trish whined, "Mom we are naked here. Can't you get us some clothes."
Mom said I think we should pick out the dresses first so we can get underwear to
match.
We seemed to spend hours there being dressed and naked again as they brought in
dresses. It seemed every time the damn door opened there was a man or boy
getting a quick peek at us.
Finally Mom settled on a silky blue dress with a vee neckline and spaghetti
straps over the shoulder My back was bare nearly to my buttcrack and practically
all my cleavage showed. I knew the boys would love it.
Rhoda settled on an also backless dress with a square neckline showing the tops
of her boobs. I smiled knowing from experience that she would only have to lean
over to show all her boobs.
Mom said,"The only kind of bra that will work is the glue on kind. Barbie is
real firm so I think she can go without a bra."
Rhoda said,"Trish can go without too."
I thought it was ironic that they were dressing us just like Buffy wanted.
They brought us panties until they finally found thongs that did not show a
panty line. They were so thin it was almost like wearing spider web. Then they
bought us high heel shoes to match the dresses saying we would look dumb wearing
Nikes with the dresses.
Mom said, we could put our regular clothes back on. I was kinda disappointed. I
had looked forward to walking through the store to see how many admiring looks I
got and also our old clothes seeemed very confining.
Then they took us to a beauty shop for a hairdo and makeup. When they were done
I realized I had never looked that good before.
When we got home Dad naturally wanted to see my new clothes so I went upstairs
and dressed in them. When I came down the stairs Dad said,"My God. Where did my
little girl go? She is beautiful!"
Even though he was my Dad and prejudiced I really felt good.
He had me make some slow turns in front of him then said, "God. The way it
clings to her if she had a pimple on her butt it would show."
Mom laughed and said, "They will know she is perfect."
That was true and I was glad they didn't point out the bumps my nipples made in
it.
Then Mom said, "Take it off and put on a robe until just before you go so you
won't wrinkle it."
Dad said "Wait! Did you get her new underwear too?"
"Of course. Barbie. Take off the dress so he can see your pretty underwear."
I whined,"Mom. I don't have a bra and the panties are almost transparent. I will
be practically naked!"
"Oh don't be silly. He has seen you naked before now."
"Yeah but that was for punishment. This will just be so he can look at me."
"Just do it."
I knew there was no use arguing. At least the dres was easy to get off. I just
slipped the shoulder straps off then pulled it down over my hips.
I blushed as his eyes roved from my boobs to my crotch just like Uncle Dick's
had."
Dad said, "The panties are really small. Did you have to trim the hair."
Mom laughed and said, "We didn't have to. She had already shaved it. She is as
hairless as she was at six years old."
Dad said. "Really? I thought just strippers and you did that."
I protested, "Oh no Dad. Supermodels do it."
"Really? Show me."
I moaned but pulled the panties down to mid thigh then had to mince over to him
for a better look."
"Wow I think it is closer to when she was four. Remember when we used to spank
her pussy with the little strap to make her giggle and squirm."
I really blushed at that. I had forgotten it but it explained why I had liked to
play with my pussy as far back as I could remember.
Mom told me to go up and get dressed and wait until she called me so I could
make an entrance when Tom came.
I got dressed and watched the road from my room until I saw Tom's cute white
Porsche convertible pull into our driveway."
I heard Dad say, "Jesus. Look at his car. It must have cost a mint."
I heard the doorbell ring and a few minutes later Mom called, "Barbie. Your date
is here."
I made my entrance. Mom was a genius. Coming down the stairs in heels made my
hips and breasts sway provocatively.
Tom made me really proud by saying, "God Barbie. You are awesome. Absolutely
beautiful."
I thanked him as Dad said,"Yes we are very proud of her."
Tom said, "The party may go late. Will that be all right?"
Dad said, "Oh sure. Tomorrow is Sunday and she can sleep in. I like her home by
midnight on school nights."
That was new. When we had discussed dating he had said I would have to be home
by ten.
Tom opened the car door for me and I got in feeling like a princess or
something.
On the way he said, "This will just give you a small taste of our parties. This
is informal. The ones at the country club are more elaborate."
I felt a little disappointed assuming dinner would be pizza and beer.
It seemed like we drove forever before pulling off onto a long gravel drive way
to the cabin.
We turned a corner and saw a huge log house all lit up. It was beautiful with
big logs and stone I guess I shouldn't have been surprised since they were so
rich.
When we came in everyone came over to give us hugs the Tom asked me what I
wanted to drink. I said, "A Coke I guess if you have some."
He laughed and said,"No I mean a real drink."
The only one I had heard of was a screwdriver so I asked for that.
He made one for me and made himself a scotch and water. Then he led me over to a
huge table to join the others filling plates from a huge variety of meats,fish
and veggies.
We went over to join Buffy and a new guy sitting on a huge leather couch with a
coffee table to match. He was introduced as Willie3. Buffy, laughed and said his
name is William Randolph Longevin the third but we just call him Willie3."
I recognized the name. His Dad owned three big movie theatres.
Buffy laughed and said, Willie3 can put you on the big screen."
After we had eaten we had another drink and suddenly music seemed to come from
everywhere.
We started dancing and I was really glad I had spent so much time practicing in
front of TV on the MTV channel. We changed partners at each song. They were all
slow songs mostly ballads or old standards. It seemed to be standard for the boy
to hold my buttcheeks in his hands while I held his to pull us close together. I
felt proud when I felt a guys dick harden as he kneaded mt butt.
Buffy yelled,"Enough dancing. Let's play cards."
I thought I am in deep shit if they play Bridge or something. The only card game
I knew was Hearts.
I was next to Trish when Buffy came over to say. We are going to play strip
poker. Do you girls know how to play?"
Trish giggled and said," I know. I used to play it with some neighbor kids When
my folks were gone. Losing hand has to take off an article of clothing until
someone is naked. Right?"
I said,"I have never played poker."
Buffy said, "It is an easy game. We play High Texas Holdem. You get a stack of
chips. Before the cards are dealt you put in one chip. Then three cards are
dealt face up. You look at your hole cards and the ones faceup. If you think you
have a good hand you bet up to three chips. Then another card is dealt face up
and if it helps you, you bet again Then the final card is dealt and there is one
more bet. and winner is the one with the best hand.
I asked,"How do you know what is a good hand?"
No problem I will give you a sheet of paper with the order of hands from a royal
straight flush to just higest cards.
"What are the chips worth?"
"Each chip represents a piece of clothing. We settle up at the end. Each player
has a different colored chip and at the end you can trade their chips with
yours.
I said, "God I only need four chips. That is all the clothes I have on."
"No silly. Everyone gets fifty chips. When two people are out of chips the two
winners will take off your clothes and will give you lashes with one of those
whips on the wall."
She pointed them out. They had long handles with six leather straps sprouting
from the handle. It reminded me of a slave whipping picture I had seen in our
history book.
I said, "Oh God. If I lose I would get forty six lashes."
"That is about it. But look at the bright side. If you only have one chip when
the two losers are broke you don't get whipped. Of course you only get to whip
them if you are one of the winners."
I thought about it and decided if I played real conservatively I may have chips
left at the end.
I said, "Do you mean some of you other girls could be whipped?"
"Sure. If you are lucky."
"Boys too?"
"No girls have to pay their date's losses but if Tom loses and you win. You
would not be whipped. After the whipping we will all make love."
We began to play and it soon became obvious the guys had nothing to lose and bet
with nothing. I lost twice to guys who laughed and turned over hands that were
less than mine.
Buffy had put the odds behind each hand so I began to call or bet when I had a
hand that stood a chance.
I began to build up my chips as I learned not to stay in hoping for the miracle
card that would give me a straight or flush.
Trish was unreal. She giggled as her chips built up to make stacks. Buffy
glowered at her as her chips shrunk mainly because her date was taking chips
from her pile. Finally she yelled, "For Christ's sake throw in your hand when
you have nothing. You are killing me!"
From then on he threw in his cards at the "Flop" so he only cost her one chip.
But then when he did stay everyone knew he had a good hand so they would fold
and he would just get a small pot.
The game went on and I thought I had it made when I had two aces in the hole and
one came on the flop. I bet and Wllie3 raised but he bluffed a lot so I raised
him back. Only buffy stayed I looked at the flop and saw two hearts so I assomed
she had two more in her hand. The next card was a nine of hearts which made her
flush but there was another nine so I had a full house. She bet. Willie3 raised
and I called and pushed in my last two chips. Buffy pushed in all of hers and
the guy grinned and called.
I triumphantly turned over my hand saying," I have a full house!" Buffy said,
"Shit. That beats my flush!"
I started to rake in the chips when Willie3 said,"Hold it." He turned over two
nines to make four of a kind."
I moaned,"How could you stay in with nines you had to know I had aces."
"I knew. I just felt lucky."
Buffy and I stood up and Willie3 led me to the center of the room while Bob led
Buffy.
Willie3 took off my shoulder straps and slowly pulled down my dress exposing my
boobs an inch at a time while they cheered or whistled. Then he pulled down my
panties and I heard someone yell,"Check out that cute pussy." Then he took off
my shoes and said, "Thats four. Forty six lashes."
They began counting as Bob took off her earrings, then a necklace, then her
wrist watch, her shoes, her dress, a slip, her bra, garterbelt, stockings and
finally her panties. They cheered and she said,"Enjoy you lucky bastards,"
Bob said," Thirteen. thirty seven lashes."
I said,"It would have been more fair if I had been able to wear all those
things."
"Shit! I wasn't supposed to lose at all. Who knew Trish would get lucky. We will
get even with her."
She yelled, "We want company. Strip the other pledge, Trish."
Trish whined, "But I won."
"That is catch 22. If a pledge loses the other pledge gets the same sentence."
Trish moaned as Buffy whispered to me, "How do you like that. I just made up
that rule."
"It isn't fair but I may not have lost if she hadn't beaten me so many times."
"Yeah that is the way I figure it."
Al brought her out and stripped her while she sniffled.
Then Buffy said, "We only have two whips so Trish will have to go out to the
willow tree and cut a switch."
Trish looked alarmed and sobbed but dutifully walked to the buffet table to get
the meat knife and went out the door sniffling.
Bob said,"Girls get your whips."
Buffy said,"God I hate this part going to get a thing that will hurt me."
I said,"Imagine how Trish feels."
We got our whips and returned to the center of the room to wait for Trish. She
came in with tears in her eyes carrying a switch as tall as she was. I said,
"God Trish. Why did you cut such a big one."
She semed surprised I asked and said, "This is the size Dad has me get for him."
I said, "That will hurt!"
She just nodded and moaned, "I know."
Then I found the game was not over. We had to draw cards to see who would be
first. Buffy drew high card so she was first.
Bob said,"As you know Buffy, You will draw three cards to see where you will be
hit. Ace is pussy,king is tits, queen is inner thighs. Jack is stomach, ten is
butt, and nine is back."
Buffy said,"Yeah I know. I hope I get low cards."
She drew three cards and got a king, a ten and a queen
Buffy whined,"Oh God. Twelve to my tits,twelve to my inner thighs, and 13 on my
butt. I wish I had drawn the king last to work up to it."
That let me know the extra lash could go where the girl wanted it.
While she was drawing a guy threw a rope over a big log in the ceiling and
another went to a cupboard and brought back three padded leather cuffs.
Three guys put the cuffs on her ankles and wrists. Then she was led under the
rope hanging down from the log. They tied ropes to the ankle cuffs and pulled
her legs apart to tie them to hooks on the wall then tied her wrist cuffs and
pulled her up tight to mmake her look like and upside down "Y" It nade her look
great. Her breasts rose and her tummy shrunk. I hoped I would be tied the same
way.
She said defiantly, "I hope you bastards are happy. It has been a long time
since you got a chance to whip me."
Ann giggled and said, "Bet your ass! We remember how much kick you got out of
seeing us whipped. It is about time you lost."
They gave her six to each breast. Every time her breast would sink in and be
jerked before pushing out again for the next. She would squeal and make a face
at each one.
Then they gave her thirteen across her butt cheeks which didn't seem to hurt her
as much since she just gasped at each one as her butt got cherry red.
Then they gave her six to each inner thigh all close to her pussy. By the time
they finished she was crying and moaning "No."
I heard a moan behind me and saw girls and guys fucking. Obviously they used
these spectacles to excite them.
When Buffy was released she cried, "Oh God. Fuck me. Make me forget the pain."
Trish and I stood there naked and fascinated as she was fucked doggy style while
sucking Bob's dick.
When they had all cum they stopped for a minute for a break and a drink. I drank
mine fast enough to get another.
Trish and I drew cards and I was next. Trish said,"I wish it had been me to get
it over with. This waiting is killing me.
I drew three cards and got a ten, a jack and a queen."
I was relieved that my pussy and boobs would be spared. I thought for a minute
then decided to take the odd sixteen on my thighs thinking after thirty above I
should be pretty numb.
I was tied like Buffy and like her just gasped at the ones to my butt since the
sting was bearable. The fifteen to my tummy was worse since they all were
concentrated from my belly button
to the top of my slit. The sixteen to my inner thighs were worse since a thong
would often pinch a pussy lip but perversely it also excited me and like Buffy I
begged them to fuck me.
I had a new experience I was fucked in both my ass and pussy. I didn't think I
would like it in my ass but it wasn't bad especially since I was kept busy by
sucking dicks.
It took them a little longer to recover so we had about three drinks while poor
Trish shuffled holding her switch and looking miserable.
Then Trish drew three cards. Her luck in getting big cards in the poker game
killed her now. She got a king,queen and ace.
She began to cry at the thought of what would happen.
Bob said, "Since they are all going on her front let's use the barrel."
Al said, "Great. I'll get it."
He went to a closet and rolled out a huge wooden barrel. They sat her on it and
bent her back so she was doing a back bend then tied her wrist to a ring in the
floor. Her butt was pushing he pussy up high. Then they pulled he legs open and
tied rope to her ankles and knees to pull her legs open and down to mkae Trish
moan, "My hips are killing me."
I went to her and said, "God Trish. You should see yourself. Youur pussy is
gaping open so much I can see inside you."
She moaned, "I don't want to know."
END PART FIVE
