BUSH'S LAW 5
The next morning I got up and looked at myself in the mirror amazed the only
sign of the night before was some small bruises that didn't hurt.
When girls asked us about our date we just said we had a good time.I guess we
were both too embarrassed to give them any details other than we had drank,
played strip poker and made love.
That was enough to satisfy them.
Preparations for Jan and Cheryls whipping continued and it was obviously going
to be a big deal.We cheerleaders learned a new routine just prior to Jan and
Cheryl's entrance. We would strut waving our whips making our boobs swing under
the little flap covering them then when the band paused the girl in front of the
line would bend over so the girl behind her could swat her ass with just the
thong in the asscrack then the front girl would hold up the skirt to show her
red butt while she went to the end of the line. We made the full circle around
the stage so even though the whip was just plastic thongs we all had pretty sore
asses by the time practise was over.
Then the big day arrived. It was kinda like the superbowl. Everyone came early
to get the best seats in the sections they paid for. All the media was there
including four cameras for the cable company. In spite of their protests they
were located behind the crowd but it should have been no problem with their zoom
lenses.
Our whip routine got a lot of applause and cheers so we made four cicuits
leaving us red from mid-thigh all the way up to the tops of our butt.
In order to keep the crowd entertained while they sold beer and things the girls
in dance classes performed belly dancing wearing just veils you could see
through. The acrobatic dancers wore thin white tights. As soon as they got
sweaty the tights became transparent. I thought their parents might object but
it turned out they cheered as much as anyone.
There was a big fanfare then Jan and Cheryl appeared. They were led out with
leashes attatched to dog collars arond their necks and had their hands
handcuffed behind their backs. They were wearng a thin white dress held up with
a drawstring under their armpits and over their breasts.The skirts were so short
the bottom of their buttcheeks showed. After a circuit around the stage the
drawstring was loosened to let the dress fall to the ground revealing a strip of
cloth held up with another drawsting over the breasts and a loincloth with
another drawstring that just had flaps to hide their pussy and the center part
of their butts. After a circuit like that the drawstring was loosened on the
boob covering and they were led around with bare boobs. Finally the loincloth
was taken off for a last trip around before they started up the steps to the
stage.
I saw Cheryl was having second thoughts because tears were on her cheeks but Jan
smiled at the cheering crowd.
They were led under two ropes hanging from the goal posts and their handcuffs
were removed to put on leather paded wristcuffs attatched to the ropes. They had
no hair on their bodies even the hair on their heads were cut to be above their
shoulders. That must have been bad for Cheryl who was proud of her long hair
that nearly reached her butt.
Two men pulled on the ropes to raise their arms above their heads then two
boards with cuffs on the ends were put between their legs and their legs were
opened to put on the cuffs. One of the boys next to me said, "The spreader bars
were my idea. We made them in shop.That really opens them up. I knew the open
legs made their tender inner thighs and pussies really vulnerable. Cheryl and
Jan knew too because Cheryl was now crying and Jan had lost her smile.
Once the spreader bars were on they were lifted until their feet were off the
ground. They looked beautiful with their breasts raised and tight and their
tummies shrunk until they were concave. The men pushed on their legs to make
them spin slowly. The crowd went nuts as every inch of their spreadeagled bodies
came into view but the girls were beyond acknowledging the compliment.
An announcer said, "The girls will receive a lash every twenty seconds. You will
hear a drum roll then the cymbals. At the cymbal the lash will occur."
I thought that was awful since they would know exactly when it was coming and at
thirty lashes they would be hanging there for ten minutes and you could see the
stretch was making it hard for them to breathe.
The whippers were a couple of our policemen. One was left handed so he got
Cheryl who was to the right of Jan while the right handed man got Jan.
The drumroll started as the girls slowly turned on the ropes. There was the loud
clang of the cymbal. The crowd was so silent you could hear the whir of the
whips the men brought from behind their backs. Cheryl was in the right position
to be hit on her ass but poor Jan got hers just below the belly button. The men
pulled on the whips as they hit so the girls continued their slow spin.
The crowd went wild as the girls turned showing five nasty welts on their
bodies. Both girls had screamed and lifted their legs at the lash and were now
crying but nobody cared.
On the second lash Cheryl was unlucky and the whip covered her boobs flattening
from the force while Jan got one on her upper thighs.
I knew then that the whip was worse than it had looked hanging in the trophy
case because it was making really nasty welts that brought screams.
On the next the girls were positioned so that the main body of the whip hit the
sides of their hips but that meant the tips went into Jan's asscrack and
Cheryl's pussy. Their agonized screams let everyone know that was the worst but
it just brought cheers.
The coach came over to us cheerleaders and said,"You are supposed to be doing
your cheer."
We started although I felt guilty about it. During the drumroll we waved our
whips and chanted, "Hit her again,Harder! Harder!" over and over." I thought
maybe our cheers were encouraging the whippers since the lashes now made a
louder slap and the welts seemed to be a darker red.
I don't know if it was the whips or their struggles but by the tenth lash their
bodies were drenched in sweat which seemed to make the welts glow in the bright
light.
By the fifteenth the girls became hoarse and now just grunted and shuddered. By
the twentieth there was no white skin left from their upper thighs to their
armpits so welts began hitting welts. That was awful because the welts began to
ooze blood which their sweat spread around until their shuddering bodies looked
like raw meat.
On he twenty fifth Cheryl's head dropped and I realized she had fainted. I
thought at lest she wouldn't feel any more pain but the announcer said,"Stop for
revival."
Some boys lugged over the big plastic barrel they kept Gattoraid in for the
football players. They gave the whippers saucepans which they used to dip up
water to throw on Cheryl and Jan although Jan had not passed out. They began to
thrash around making hoarse agonized screams. I said, "I wonder why they are
reacting like that. I would think the water would feel good."
The boy next to me said,"It might if it was just water but we spent hours
stirring salt in the water until no more would dissolve. It probably burns like
hell where the skin is oozing blood."
I guess the burning stopped eventuually because the girls settled down even
though they continued to spash them. At least they looked a little better now
that the blood was washed off.
The few minutes of break for the salt water seemed to revive them because for
the last five lashes they again made hoarse screams and struggled.
It was finally over and they had the spreader bars removed. They put their legs
together but then yipped and opened them again since closing them must have hurt
the welts on their pussies.
They were too weak to stand so men lifted them by their armpits to parade their
welted bodies in front of the crowd who were yelling and applauding.
I called Jan and Cheryl the next day but their folks said they were feeling sick
and were in bed.
On Monday they came to school wearing sun dresses. Kids gathered around them to
tell them how brave they were.One dumb girl said,"Did it hurt a lot?"
Jan angrily said,"Of course it hurt a lot. More than you can imagine. I am still
too sore to wear panties and bra."
We were naturally curious to see what marks were left and they reluctantly led
us to the bathroom and took off the dresses. They were a mess. Eespecially their
breasts and pussies which were solid black and blue. That made us all swear to
be good.
In a way I think Jan was proud of the marks because when a boy asked to see she
said,"What the hell.Why not?" and went into the boys bathroom to show a bunch of
them that followed.
The spectacle worked on us kids. Nobody got out of line for weeks. I am sure the
principal was disappointed. The shool had made a ton of money from Jan and
Cheryl's whipping. Even Jan and Cheryl had made enough to buy a bunch of clothes
and even a couple of used cars but they said that in spite of that they would
not do it again.
The principal put a notice on the bulletin board for teachers to watch for any
infractions but only a couple of girls got caught on tardiness. Kelly's Dad said
the media was not interested in five spanks so the principal bought an ad in the
paper with a picture of the girls being spanked even then only a few tickets
were sold so it was held in the gym again. Most of the audience were older men
and I think they came more to see young girls naked than the spanking which was
all over with in a few minutes. The principal made a big a deal as he could out
of it by having men lead the girls into the audience to let guys feel how hot
their butts were much to the embarrassment and humiliation of the girls.
The media began to give glowing reports about the fact spankings and whippings
had lessened all over the country indicating how good the kids were becoming.
That inspired them to extend corporal punishment to adults. I was really happy
about that since some of the adults that had so enjoyed witnessing the
punishments may now find out just how bad it was.
We began to see censored whipping on the news from all over the country.
Corporal punishment was limited to lesser offenses such as traffic tickets and
shoplifting while greater offenses still brought jail time.
It was amazing. I noticed drivers being real careful and courteous and I
actually saw a woman go back to the checkstand to tell the girl she had missed
one of the items and offered to pay for it.
Then one afternoon when I got home from school I saw Mom sitting on the couch
crying.
I went to her and asked her what was wrong. She blubbered through her sobs that
she had received a ticket for spreeding in a school zone.
I said,"God Mom. What were you thinking of. You know tickets are doubled in a
school zone."
She cried, "I know. I lost track of time they were just putting up the flags
reducing speed from thirty to twenty when I went through."
"So you were going ten miles over the limit?"
"Yes, the officer said I would get a whipping."
I trie to console her saying ten over shouldn't be too bad but I wasn't sure.
the town was real protective of the dumb kids that ran out in the street after
school.
Dad and I went to court with her for moral support. Even though there were only
two other people charged with greater offences the wait for her name to be
called seemed endless and she began to whimper.
Finally her name was called. She went up to stand in front of the judge who made
her wait while he read the charge.
He looked up at her and said,"You are charged with driving thirty miles per hour
in a school zone marked at twenty. How do you plead?"
Mom sniffled and said,"Guilty your honor but they were just changing the limit I
didn't have time to slow down."
He said,The officer says that his radar clocked you at thirty and that your
brake lights had not come on."
Mom sniffled,"No but I took my foot off the accelerator."
He looked at her angrily and said, "That isn't good enough. I have kids at that
school. You could have killed one. Also I see this is not your first speeding
citation. Under the old system you just paid a fine that probably made little
impression on you. This time you will be punished so you will never want to
speed again. Fifty lashes in the town square at noon Saturday. You will report
to the police station at eleven for preparation. If you don't show up or are
late the punishment will be doubled."
Mom totally broke down. Dad and I led her out to the car since she could barely
see through her tears.
She calmed down a bit and said. This is a real conservative town.Surely a grown
woman won't have to be naked. Maybe just the back of my dress will be opened
like a picture I saw of a whipping years ago."
I said,"Yeah maybe Mom." I didn't really believe it Mom was really pretty with a
great body and I was sure everyone would want to see it.
Mom said,"The judge didn't say I would be naked. Stop at walmart so I can get
some cotton granny panties and a big bra so my private parts will be hidden."
We humored her by stopping at a store.Dad said,"We will wait for you here. You
know how I hate shopping."
I didn't blame him for that.She could spend hours picking out a dress God knows
how long it would take her to find the bra and panties to hide her.
When she left Dad said,"Do you think they will let her be clothed?"
"I doubt it.She is the first in town so the media will want to make it as bad as
possible.They use the excuse that it is their duty to help prevent further
offenses."
Dad said,"I suppose you are right.At least we can be proud of her.She is a
lovely woman."
I said,"Yeah and now everyone will know it. She always wears layered clothes so
nobody knows just how pretty she is."
"Yeah, she is bashful. I had a hell of a time getting her to buy a bikini
bathing suit and even then she usually kept a towel around her until she was in
the water."
That night she was on the news. They made a big deal about her recklessness
endangering children then they showed her picture. Once she had volunteered to
teach swimming to kids and it was evidentally a slow news day because they had
taken a tape of her in her bikini. It wasn't a real revealing bikini but you
could see her flat taut stomach and her cute round butt with her big boobs while
she ran around encouraging the kids.
Mom moaned,"Oh God." and went to the bedroom.
It was just as well because if that embarrassed her the rest would have been
Hell. while they let the tape run over and over the announcer said, "She will be
taken to the Police station for her costume then she will be led to the town
square where the old oak tree has been prepared." they went to a sot of the tree
where a rope was hanging from a pulley on a big limb.Leather cuffs at the end of
the rope twirled slowly in the wind.
Then he said,"We have a copy of the costume she will wear on her walk to the
tree. Our weather girl Sandy Brooks will model it for you. Naturally since this
is prime time she will not be naked as Mrs.McCloughlin will be."
Sandy came out wearing the costume over a bikini. Dad sat up and took notice
since he thought she was cute. The costume was probably best described as a thin
cotton apron. the neckline showed cleavage and it was just long enough to cover
her crotch. Their was no back and as she walked around you got flashes of her
stomach and it was obvious Mom's braless boobs would be moving under it.
They had her stretch her arms up over her head as if hung then the announcer
went behind her and untied the bow to let te apron slide slowly down. Sandy
blushed and smiled at the same time.
Dad said,"She has a great body.They should have her do the weather in a bikini.
Her ratings would soar."
He got his wish. The weather was next so she did it in the bikini. Her twists
and arm movement as she pointed out weather patterns took on a whole new
dimension.
At he end of the news the announcer said, "We have checked with the local clergy
and the general opinion is there is nothing obscene about buttocks so if you
come back at eleven we wil show you how Mrs.McCollough will really look." Sandy
really blushed then but waved and smiled.
Naturally Dad and I stayed up for the eleven oclock news. According to the paper
the next day about ninety percent of the town watched it. They did the regular
news first teasing us with reminders at commercials of later news of Mrs.
McCollough. The only change was Sandy did the weather in the apron and bikini
then at the end with a blush said just before commercial,"The end is still to
come.
About that time Mom came out and said,"Did they say anymore about me?"
Dad said,"Yes and you may not want to see this part."
She stayed and the commercial ended. Sandy was standing facing the camera and
when the announcer said,"This is how Mrs.McCollough will look." she begn walking
slowly toward the camera. Even the slow walk made her breasts move under the
thin cotton with bumps at her nipples. Mom said, "Oh my God. She isn't wearing a
bra. If her little breasts move walking what will my big ones do."
We didn't answer. When Sandy was closer to the camera she turned slowly and her
butt and the sides of her breasts came into view. It was obvious any faster move
would have flashed every thing. She continued to walk around slowly to keep her
front hidden. The announcer said, "We were able to get the actual whip that will
be used. He held up the same six thonged whip that had been used on Jan and
Cheryl. He said,"What do you think about this Sandy?"
Sandy said, "It is real scary. I wonder if it will hurt as much as it looks."
The announcer said,"Would you try just one to find out?"
She blushed and said grinning, "You know me Dan. Anything for the news."
She turned her back to the camera and he hit her cute round butt with the whip.
Not really hard but she yipped and grabbed her buns and ran off stage.
The announcer laughed and said,"I guess you get the concept folks."
Mom began to cry and went off to bed.
Dad said, "Poor Marge. The damn media is going to hype this until Saturday. We
will have to try to keep her from the TV."
He was right. every night at eleven they reran the Sandy bit then had Doctors
come in to discuss the damage that would be done to Mom. The general consensus
was that she would be badly welted and bruised but no scarring should happen.
They said she would be taken to the hospital when it was over to have pain
killing lotions applied.
At least that was better than they had done for Jan and Cheryl.
Our neighbors came over to console Mom but they weren't much help since they
agreed there would be a big turnout since it was Saturday and only people that
worked in stores would not be able to come. It turned out to be worse than that,
several of the stores said they would close for that afternoon since they did
not expect to do much business. To make up for it they would open after the
whipping and stay open another hour. Clothing stores sold out of aprons because
kids were starting a trend wearing bathing suits and aprons as Sandy had.
Then Don and Marie old friends came over. Marie suggested that Mom should walk
around naked in the house to get used to it so it wouldn't be such a shock. She
continued to say, "You have always dressed so conservatively hiding all your
assets being naked will be terrible. You could start by taking off your dress.
You would still have your slip and underthings to hide you."
To my surprise Mom bought the idea saying, "I suppose you may be right. I could
start with you guys since we are such old friends."
Marie said,"Right. Why don't you take off the dress?"
Mom blushed but reached back to pull down the zipper then pulled it off her arms
and let it fall to the floor. She stood there a moment blushing in her slip then
Marie said,"Walk around a bit. It isn't so bad."
Mom walked around and finally stopped blushing. Marie said,"See that isn't so
bad. Now take off the slip."
Mom blushed again and said,"Oh I couldn't."
Somehow I got caught up in Mom's exhibition and said,"Sure you can Mom. You are
wearing a big bra and granny panties that hide a lot more than a bikini."
Dad said,"She is right Honey."
Unintentionally or not she did a striptease pulling the straps of the slip off
her shoulders and slowly sliding it down revealing herself inch by inch and
blushing all the while.
Don was enjoying the exhibition judging by the lump growing in his pants but
surprisingly my Dad was getting hard too in spite of the fact he had seen her
naked before.
It turned out I had lied about bra and panties revealing no more than a
bikini.Bikini bottoms don't show the shadow of pubic hair or cling to the pussy
lips like panties.
Marie said,"You are lovely. If I looked that good I would run around naked all
the time."
In spite of her embarrassment Mom smiled and said,"Do you really think so?"
Dad said,"I have been telling you that for years."
Mom said,"Yes but you are prejudiced. It means more coming from someone who has
never seen me so naked."
Don said."I am not prejudiced and I agree."
Mom smiled and blushed but the smile went away when Marie said,"Okay now take
off the bra."
Mom looked shocked and said,"No way. This is as far as I go."
Marie said, "Okay then let me fold things down a bit to make it just a bit more
sexy."
Mom blushed but said,"Okay. A little."
As Marie got to her Mom turned her head embarrassed at the way we were all
staring at her. She undid the shoulder straps at the front of her bra and let
them fall down her back then folded down the top of the cups until the faint tan
aureola surrounding her nipples were visible. Then she folded down the panties
until just a bit of the hair showed. finally she went to Moms back and jerked
the bottom into her ass crack to make her gasp. Now the panties sunk into the
slit of her pussy to make it seem almost visible.
She had Mom walk around some more and she really looked sexy with the tops of
her boobs and her nice round buttcheeks jiggling.
Marie went to her purse saying,"I have another surprise."
She took an apron out like we had seen on TV. She went to Mom and tied it
around her neck then said, "Now that you are covered we can get rid of the bra.
Before Mom could protest she unclipped the bra and ripped it off. While Mom was
looking down at herself Marie jerked her panties down to the ankles.
Mom wailed,"Marie!"
Marie said,"It is too late now they are off. Go look in the mirror."
Mom went to the mirror and we saw her big boobs were holding the apron out so we
could see her tummy with the little pot belly and some pussy hair through the
sides. She went over to the mirror and said,"Well it hides my front."
She turned for a sideview and her eyes got big and she grabbed the sides of the
apron to hold against her saying,"My damn big boobs hold it out so nothing is
hidden except my nipples."
She leaned back so the apron touched her stomach then said,"Well it hides me as
long as I lean back."
I said,"Yeah Mom." but I doubted she could keep her pose while being led by her
wrists and if there was any wind at all it would blow that thin apron aside.
Mom walked around leaning back and we agreed it hid her front.
Then Marie said,"Have you ever been whipped?"
Mom said,"God no. I have no idea how much it will hurt."
Marie said, "We could use Don's belt to give you a few spanks so you will have
an idea."
Mom thought about it a moment then said,"Maybe we should. Just three okay."
Marie said,"Okay but we should tie you since you will be tied there."
Mom said,"Yeah okay. We can use one of Jim's old neckties."
Dad got up and went into the bedroom to bring out a tie. Marie tied it around
her wrists then said. "Don would you tie the other end."
Mom looked up at the chandelier expecting to be tied there but Don pulled her
wrist down to tie them to a leg of the dining room table clear at the bottom.
Naturally the apron fell awy from her body so she was naked.
Mom wailed,"No. Tie me standing up. I am naked!"
Marie laughed and said,"You sure are. Everybody come over and see how naked she
is."
Mom said,"Marie you bitch. I'll get you for this."
"Maybe but I'll worry about that later."
We gathered around her. I noticed that even with her legs together her pussy was
pooching out a bit between her thighs. I said,"You look great, Mom." She was too
embarrassed to appreciate the compliment though she just said angrily, "Just
give me the three spnks so I can stand up again."
Marie laughed and said, "Since there are four of us it will be twelve spanks."
Mom wailed,"Damn you Marie."
All she had to do was say that she would not allow this and we would have backed
off and I wondered if she knew that.
Marie was in no hurry and neither were we since we were enjoying her blushes and
little movements that made her breasts sway. Marie told me to get a deck of
cards so we could cut them to see who was first, second, third and fourth. I
took my time finding the cards then shuffling them several times while Mom
whined,"Hurry. Damnit."
I won first then Don, then Dad and finally Marie." We didn't hit hard but it
lasted forever since Marie counted to twenty slowly between lashes with Don's
wide western belt. Mom put on quite a show. At every lash she would kick or flex
to make her breasts sway and pussy lips squirm.
When it was over and Don had untied her wrists she stood there with tears in her
eyes rubbing her buns and whimpered, "I want to go to bed."
Dad led her to thir bedroom while I walked Don and Marie to the door.Marie
seemed concerned saying,"She was really crying. Do you think she will hate me?"
"No she believed you were trying to help but we know you did it for the
excitement don't we?"
Marie giggled and said,"Yeah. Your Mom has been uptight for years I bet Don I
could get her naked. He just lost fifty bucks."
Don said,"It was worth it. Come on let's go I want to go to bed too."
They hurried off and I went back inside in time to hear the headboard of their
bed hitting the wall. One or both of them got excited by her ordeal.
END PART 5
