I couldn?t hold it in any longer and my bowels exploded to a great cheerfrom the crowd. My humiliation was complete, or so I thought. I saw my partner...uffering a similar humiliation although I noticed his penis was erect onceagain following the female executioner handling it to remove the pepper tiedaround it.? We were then sponged downwith brine again, our sunburn and insect bites stinging at the touch of theliquid but removing the honey from my breasts and the faeces from my bottom. The. She said it was a real man. She said that she always liked it rough. And that my dad loved bondage, humiliation, and fucked her ass so hard she thought she would die. My grandmother said she adored my father and would have died for him.After three years of living with my dad, her daughter Angie, then 16, became pregnant. Dave, my dad, and then fucking both of them for years. I can’t tell you how shocked I was, I had never heard my grandmother talk this way.When my Dad fund out my mother was. Even if her mind had been further warped.Warped further towards slavish submissiveness.As Miss Judith took her back to her cabin-cell, there to rejoin a recumbent Melissa, Julia told herself she would do anything that was demanded of her. I will obey... I will... I will, she said inwardly. Nothing was worth those terrible visits to the Punishment Room.What did it matter if she were repelled? If she were degraded? If she lost all pride and human decency?Were those things worse than the agonising. "Ali left the room. The cups of coffee were all prepared, with the addition of sugar, which had been brought for Albert. Monte Cristo and Haidee took the beverage in the original Arabian manner, that is to say, without sugar. Haidee took the porcelain cup in her little slender fingers and conveyed it to her mouth with all the innocent artlessness of a child when eating or drinking something which it likes. At this moment two women entered, bringing salvers filled with ices and sherbet, which.