She put on her white v-neck tee and drank with Del while they waited for the festivities to begin. When it came time, there were probably about ten g...rls standing near the large fire with white t-shirts on. The judges were in the front row, and one of the members had a super soaker squirt gun that he was having way too much fun with, soaking the ladies down. There was loud music playing, and almost all the girls were dancing, and having a lot of fun. Delilah and Alyx were putting on quite. Uh, I dunno. What’s BDSM?” she asked as her eyes went downcast.“Uh, well, that’s a thing, I guess. Um, it stands for Bondage, Discipline, Sadism, and Macho something. Uh ... the last two are where the Slave and Master like to give and receive pain and humiliation. Like whips and spanking and stuff. Oh and, uh, the ‘D’ one can stand for Domination too,” I spit out awkwardly.“Oh! Uh, well, I really wouldn’t want to be humiliated! Who would want that and why?! Um ... I’ve never really thought. She heard nothing until the strap hit home, catching her exactly down the opened arse crack, stinging the rosebud there, but applying infinitely more pain as the end curled under her cunt and the tip caught her clitoris. She came half upright and staggered several paces forward in her agony, and the reward for that was another sneered comment."Don't even teach you to stand still, don't they? Well you will stand still here, or we repeat the blow until you do. Now get down again."Again she took. When she got to Stan she smilednervously as he looked her over."Wow," Stan said, "you look incredible." Thank you," Charlene said, "I feel a little strange like this though." Just relax," Stan said, "you are the prettiest girl here. Just enjoybeing a female the next two days and then you can go back to beingCharlie."Charlene relaxed a little and Stan got each of them some lemonade. Theysat down on a couch and began to talk. As they sat, Charlene crossed herlegs and would occasionally touch her.