Both ladies took full advantage of the time to soothe their rears before coming in and doing as instructed. Sophie and Tammy took long chains and wrapped them around their partners’ waists. When they locked them into place, a long section was left. This was pulled between their legs and pushed behind the front section just below their bellybuttons. This made an effective leash by which they could be led to an area of the garage where thick mats had been placed on the floor and the chains removed. “Round two will be a good test for you two. There are 10 bags of banana pudding hanging from the ceiling. Yes, Devin, I know you hate bananas, so that’s why I chose that. We can’t make all of the debt payment fun, can we? And yes, I expect you to get me back for it at some point! Inside of one of those 10 bags is a key that will free you from your restraints. One of you will be blindfolded, the other gagged, and you will have to work together to find it and free yourselves. Even if the blindfolded girl gets the opportunity to remove the blindfold, she may not. If it comes off on its own, you must get one of us to put it back on, and you will be punished. Devin, you get to make the choice. Nod your head if you want to be blindfolded, shake it if you want to be gagged.” Devin shook her head, and her blindfold and Amy’s gag were removed. Immediately, they went to work trying to find the key. This was no easy task as the bags were suspended on bungee cords at slightly above waist level. With their hands secured behind them, all they could really do was yank the bags off their hooks which inevitably lead to the contents being spilled all over them and the floor. Also, luck was not on their side, and it turned out that the key was in the 10th bag they opened. With both the girls and the floor now very slippery, even two flexible gymnasts had great difficulty freeing themselves. By the time they did, they were pretty much covered in the pudding. When their blindfold and gag had been removed, Sophie told them, “You have two choices to get cleaned up before we go back in the house. You may either go out and roll around in the snow or I’ll hose you off while I’m cleaning the floor. Either way, it’s going to be cold. Choices?”
“Hose,” Devin replied.
“Likewise,” added Amy.
“OK. If either of you gets too loud, both of you get 10 with the quirt across your tits. If both of you get too loud it’s 20. Understood?”
Both nodded their agreement, with the hose on full force and the nozzle set for maximum pressure, Sophie opened up. At first, she was a bit careful with the angle she was hitting the pair at so that the water did not hit them directly. Soon, though, she was aiming directly at them and occasionally zeroing in on their most sensitive spots. As she expected, more and more sound began to escape from their mouths eventually reaching the point where she said, “That’s it! 20 apiece when we get back inside.” When the girls and the floor were clean, she gave them towels then ordered them to put their restraints, including the waist chains/leashes, back on. They were blindfolded but not gagged. She and Amy then led them back to the gym.
Before Sophie could give them any direction, Heather commented, “You know, you set them up to be punished. The way you aimed the hose, they were absolutely going to get loud. That wasn’t fair.”
“You’re right, Heather, it wasn’t. I guess I should be punished instead of them.”
“No chance!” Devin commented. “It was a good test of our self-control, and we didn’t pass. She’s not taking my punishment.”
“I agree completely,” Amy added.
“You two make a good argument,” Heather conceded. “Still, I think the way she handled the hose was at least a little unfair.”
“I agree,” said Sophie. “The fair thing would be for me to be punished in the same way they will be. I’ll go first. Heather, since you called me out on this, you get to do the honors.” She reached into the gear bag and took out two ropes, a ball gag, a blindfold and a pair of handcuffs. After walking over to the lower of the uneven bars, she tied her ankles leaving a couple of inches between them. Next she took a longer rope, tied one end to the one on her ankles and the other to the handcuffs, laid the rig behind her on the floor. “When I put my hands behind my head, I need someone to tie my elbows in front and put the cuffs on my wrists. Don’t worry, I’ve stretched out, so you won’t hurt me. Heather, give me your best shots.” Sophie then gagged and blindfolded herself and put her hands behind her head. Grabbing a short rope, Trish tied off her elbows while Heather carefully arched her over the bar and cuffed her wrists. When they were done, she was effectively suspended from the bar by her armpits in almost a circle. The position was perfect to allow Heather perfect access to her tits, and she delivered the strokes as indicated. When she finished, she and Kate freed Sophie, and Sophie pulled her shorts and sports bra back on. Now, freed from her restraints, Devin was instructed to prepare herself as Sophie had while clover clamps were added to Amy’s nipples for her extra. This time, Tammy delivered the strokes. When she was done, Amy followed her onto the bar, her clamps were removed, and she willingly accepted her fate.
Through all of this, the twins had been silent but intensely interested observers. Before Sophie could announce what was next, Julie said, “We have a favor to ask. Can we have our tits whipped? Only we’d like to do it together.”
“Sure,” Sophie replied with a smile. “The only problem is that it would be a little hard to reach the person on the left.”
“Amy’s left-handed, so if she could be allowed to do it, that would solve that.”
“Fine with me,” Tammy agreed. “Amy, I’m going to give you the choice, though. You came into this only planning to be on the receiving end.”
“If I can put clamps on my nipples and pussy lips so that I’m still being punished for my lousy performance, I’ll be happy to.”
“Fair enough!”
While Amy’s request was being honored, the twins stripped and went to the bar. Trish handed them ropes and cuffs to prepare themselves. “Blindfolds and gags, too,” Chrissy asked.
“Blindfolds OK, gags no,” Tammy replied. “I can tell you two are just experimenting, so you need to be able to communicate with us. You will do that with three words. Green means that you want it harder, yellow means that you want to take a break, and red means you want to stop and be released. Understand?”
Both acknowledged that they did, and Amy and Tammy helped them finish tying themselves. “Since you aren’t gagged, you’re going to count the strokes aloud and say, ‘Thank you,’ after each. If you forget, your sister gets an extra,” Tammy told them. THWACK! THWACK! “One, thank you. Green,” said both twins. This was repeated after the next two, strokes, then only the required words after the final seven. “Ladies, I am impressed!!” Tammy told them as Amy set them free. “This can’t be your first time being whipped like this.”
“My dear friend, it is indeed,” Julie assured her, “but it will definitely not be the last! It hurt like crazy but in the way that it hurts after a hard day of training. I will gladly experience that again and hope to be able to take three or four times that many strokes.”
“Same here, Chrissy added. “Thanks so much!! Sophie, we’re about the same size, so could I borrow one of your bikinis? I might want to jump in again if you don’t mind, and it would be more convenient to get vulnerable in that than from my leotard.”
“Sure. Julie, you, too, I presume.”
“Right.”
“I’ll get them for you. Right now, I think we are all due for a break, so the kitchen and dining room are open. Devin and Amy, you may but your bikinis back on. No hose this time. Amy, you may take the clamps off. Like I said, this is break time for everyone.”
“I’ll keep one set on, and we’ll let fate decide which one. I’ll flip a coin. Heads the nipple clamps stay on, tails the pussy clamps. That part of me stays uncovered as well…Tails!”