(This is a continuing story and will make much more sense if you read the first 4 chapters.)
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Ken took my hand and led me back towards the stage. The other girls gathered at the front and each was being lifted up. The guys scrambled up the steps. In a moment we were all in a line on the stage.
"Morons, please line up for the next event," I heard the President say..
The guys all moved to the front of the stage. I noticed six other guys also moving to the front. The President started talking again.
"This is the time when we find out how dedicated our pledges are and how supportive their "partners" are. Guys, please turn around and assume the position. Girls, please move to your moron," he directed.
I saw the guys turn around and bend over with their hands on their knees. I moved over to the front of Ken. The other six guys each moved to the back of the pledges and I just noticed each had a large paddle in their hand. Each had a big XN painted on it.
"Ken, what is going on?" I whispered.
"Nothing, you don't have to do anything for this part," he whispered back.
"Ok, let us begin! Each moron will have to endure 10 punishments. Each punishment they take subtracts a point from their totals. Begin!" the President said.
I watched as the six guys with paddles each swung hard and hit each of the guys across the ass. The sound echoed through the room. I saw Ken move forward a bit and close his eyes. That had to hurt, I thought.
"Oh, I forgot to mention one important thing. Ladies, you can try your best to convince your punisher to NOT apply his punishment. You cannot touch him in any way but you may use all other forms of persuasion," the President announced.
I looked around and saw a few of the girls talking to the guys with paddles. All of a sudden I heard the President scream something and the guys were hit again with the paddles. I heard a whimper escape from Ken's lips but he didn't move. I wanted to stop this but I didn't know what to do.
I noticed movement and looked over to see the skinny girl named Carol all of a sudden pull her shirt off and hand it to the guy with the paddle. Her breasts were tiny with big nipples. She was jumping up and down and the crowd was cheering. The paddle guy behind her guy held up two fingers towards the President.
"The lovely Carol has just saved pledge Anderson from two punishments," the President announced. The crowd cheered and Carol was still jumping, her tiny breasts bouncing around. I looked down at Ken. I whispered to him and he looked up at me. He was shaking his head no but I noticed he had tears brimming in his eyes. I decided I had to do something immediately so I pulled my halter up over my head and handed it to they guy behind Ken.
My nipples were not completely hard but hard enough to show easily through the thin camisole. I noticed the paddle guy staring at my chest. I reached down and pushed my breasts together, forcing more skin to appear over the top of the camisole. His eyes got bigger as he stared. His hand shot up with three fingers. The crowd went wild.
"Pledge Jones has just been spared three punishments," exclaimed the President.
Ken looked up at me and I smiled at him. He was still shaking his head back and forth. I looked over at the other girls. No one else was doing anything. Samantha was staring at me again with daggers in her eyes. I heard the President's voice and then the paddles moved again on everyone except Ken and the Anderson guy.
The crowd was going wild but no girl did anything else and the guys were hit again. I noticed every time they swung there was a guy at the banner marking something. I saw Ken only had two marks next to his name.
The guys with the paddles started to pull back again but I noticed the skinny Carol girl bending down. She stood back up and she had her panties in her hand. She handed them to the paddle guy. His hand again shot up with four fingers this time. The crowd exploded.
I saw Samantha roll her eyes and shift her weight again. The other girls were staring as Carol was again jumping and her little breasts bouncing. The paddles flew again on everyone else. Ken's three were up and he was going to get the next one. I panicked, I could not let him get hit again. I made a quick decision and reached down under my skirt and slid my panties down my long legs. I held them up and the crowd roared. I walked over and held them out to the paddle guy. He reached for them but I put them right under his nose and held them there. He closed his eyes and took a deep breath. The crowd noise was deafening. I held them under his nose until he reached up and took them. He smiled at me and held up his hand with all five fingers. I moved to the front of the stage and proudly raised my arms to the crowd. I noticed a big scramble below me and I realized my skirt had pulled up a little and I knew my pussy was on display to the front row. But I was in a zone now and didn't care; the crowd was energizing me and I jumped up and down a few times, my loose breasts moving beneath the little camisole. The crowd was going nuts!.
I stopped and moved back in front of Ken. He looked up at me and I put my hand on his head and rubbed it softly. He lowered his head. I heard the other guys getting hit again but I was looking at my poor friend who I knew was going through horrible guilt for everything he had done to me. I knelt down and pulled his head up to face me. I kissed him softly on the lips.
"I am fine. I could not bear to see you hit again. Everything will be ok," I said and kissed him again.
I stood up to see the guys getting hit again. I noticed some movement and saw the cute girl in the sundress holding out her yellow bra. Her breasts were beautiful as you could almost see them completely through the sundress. The crowd rewarded her with a roar. I looked over at the banner and saw they had eight marks next to most of the guys. There must only be two left.
Another one hit and one of the guys screamed in pain. I felt really bad but it was the guy with Samantha and she was not moving. In fact, she was looking down at him with a look of disgust. I held onto Ken's head as the guys were hit for the last time. They all fell to their knees after the last blow. Ken stood up and hugged me hard. I hugged him back.
"Kim, I am so sorry I brought you here and put you through all this. I am sorry," he repeated in my ear.
I hugged him and told him it would be alright.
"Ok, it is time for the final event. While we prepare, we will go over the current scores," the President said.
I saw him walk over to the banner and look. He talked to a couple of guys standing next to the banner and then turned back to the crowd.
"The final event is open to only four contestants. The two left out will be eliminated. The way this will work is that the top two scores will be automatically in the last round. The other two will be chosen at random. The leader and first to advance with a score of 74 is Pledge Jones!" the President bellowed out to the crowd.
The crowd exploded and I was walked to the front of the stage with Ken. Everyone was cheering and hooting. I looked down and noticed my nipples were hard now and easily poking out of the camisole. I was obviously a favorite of the crowd. I felt strange warmth spread through my legs and into my bare pussy. I could feel my little pussy getting moist. I raised my arms to the crowd and shook my breasts back and forth and I'm sure my short skirt hiked up even further on my thighs. There was another roar and you could not hear a thing. The President was trying to talk but you could not hear him. He just waited until the noise died down a little and tried again.
"And in second place with a score of 66 is Pledge Anderson!" the President said.
The skinny girl jumped out of the group and ran to the front of the stage, dragging the tall, skinny Pledge Anderson behind her. She was still topless and her little breasts bounced around as she celebrated. I noticed some movement and looked to see the tall good-looking guy holding back Samantha. The tall brunette was furious and was trying to get out of the group towards us. I saw her screaming and he was trying to calm her down.
"Ok, now for the fun part. We will select the next two finalists," the President said and someone handed him a small bowl.
"Miss Kim, would you reach in and select a piece of paper?" the President asked while he stared at my chest.
I reached in and drew out a paper and handed it to him. He opened it and spoke to the crowd.
"The first extra finalist will be Pledge Smith!" he announced and another guy jumped out of the group and moved to the front. He was dragging the cute brunette in the sundress behind him. I noticed again how pretty she was and how her perfect breasts nestled under the sundress.
I looked back at the group and saw Samantha. Her face was red and she was steaming. She had stopped trying to move but I could tell she was pissed off. The President moved over to the skinny girl and held out the bowl. She reached in and then handed him a paper.
"The next and last finalist will be......Pledge Johnson!" he announced after a short pause.
Samantha exploded out of the group and moved quickly to the front of the stage, dragging her poor guy behind her. She reached the front and pushed me hard on the shoulder. I was pushed towards the front of the stage and lost my balance. I tried to regain my balance but I fell off of the stage into the crowd. I screamed as I saw the floor rushing up but I was stopped quickly as many hands caught me. I felt hands all over my body. They were holding me up but taking advantage of the situation. I felt hands on my lower legs, some on my thighs, others on my back and stomach, and others on my upper back and sides caressing the sides of my breasts. I was lowered to the floor.
