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... complied. Wednesday latched the manacles around Pugsley's wrists, and pulled the chains through a loop, tugging Pugsley's arms up over his head. Pugsley faced the post, his naked back toward the other two. Wednesday chose a cat-of-nine-tails from a rack, and swung it experimentally. &#034Ready?&#034 she asked. Pugsley nodded. Wednesday swung the whip. <<CRACK!>> The lashes slapped Pugley's back with a nice snap. Eddie could see red welts forming. &#034Oh, yes,&#034 Pugsley gasped. &#034That's good. Again!&#034 Wednesday was happy to comply. <<CRACK!>> &#034YES! Again!&#034 <<CRACK! Uncle Fester, his dark corner, leaned forward, watching intently. His hand went to his lap, where he rubbed at a growing lump under his robe. Wednesday handed the whip to Eddie. &#034Your turn,&#034 she said. Eddie swung the whip. &#034Here,&#034 Wednesday said, as she held Eddie's wrist hand. She stood behind him, guiding his arm through a proper swing. Eddie felt her body against his, her breath on his neck, and the warmth of her hand on his. A stirring began in his groin. It was all he could do to con- concentrate on what he was doing. &#034Like this,&#034 she said, firmly. The whip flew through the air,cracking sharply against Pugsley's skin. &#034Nnnngh!&#034 gasped Pugsley. &#034One more!&#034 Wednesday stepped back away from Eddie. He glanced back at her. Was that a flush on her face, or was she just excited from the activity? He turned his attention back to the matter at hand. He swung ...

... the whip, and it snapped against Pugsley's bare skin again. &#034Unngh! Good one!&#034 Pugsley squirmed against the chain. &#034Now it's Wednesday's turn.&#034 Wednesday shook her head. &#034I want to do the wheel.&#034 She lowered Pugsley's arms, and unfastened the man- acles. She walked over to the large wheel. &#034Eddie, help me...&#034 Pugsley and Eddie followed her. Wednesday stepped up onto the foot supports, set about three feet apart at the bottom of the wheel. Pugsley wrapped a leather band around her left ankle. Eddie, following suit, fastened down her right ankle. She stretched out her arms, gripping pegs that were set into the wheel. Pugsley strapped down her left wrist, and Eddie worked on her right. &#034Step back,&#034 Pugsley instructed. He reached up and grasped the edge of the wheel, and pulled down on it. The wheel began to turn, Wednesday's body turning with it, like a large wheel. &#034Faster,&#034 Wednesday instructed. Pugsley pulled on the wheel again, and it began to spin faster. Eddie watched, fascinated as the girl's body spun in front of him. She seemed to be flexing herself as she spun, but didn't seem to be in pain. Then Eddie noticed that her dress was starting to work up her legs. It was over her knees, revealing her white thighs. &#034This is the part I like,&#034 Pugsley said, pulling on the wheel again. Wednesday's dress continued to move up her body. It was almost as if it had a will of its own. But Eddie noted, it was Wednesday who was ...