That night, Neferusobek began her new rule with an orgy of such great magnitude that artists worked around the clock for many cycles of the moon to de...ict her excesses. It was well known that the new Queen favored being taken from the rear by many males and she enjoyed full penetration in both of her well lubricated openings. She was quite taken by a portrait of her being taken by a huge Nubian male baring sharp white teeth in his black visage. The sexually obsessed Queen remembered vividly. She would have rope burns on her wrists and ankles, and I could see hickeys on her tits and around her pussy as well. I hurt the most when she came in with welts across her front and back limping with a butt plug inserted in her ass. It was the largest one that I have ever seen and I even hurt trying to get it out of her ass.It was as if her torturers tired of abusing her and tried to outdo themselves on her body each weekend. The torture got continually worse each weekend.Rena would tell me. Women wore red and men wore black capes. The master wore a golden cape. My eyes cast about trying to make out the dim surroundings of the room. I held George’s hand very tightly as we watched a woman who was tied up on an X shaped wooden stand have hooks put through her nipples as the room chanted nirvana over and over. My eyes got real big when I watched her pulled up on a pulley and her nipples bled as her breast wore pulled up and the bloody hooks shined in the candle light. She said not a. I was one of those rare biologicalexceptions; I was a so-called hermaphrodite. That explained my tinypenis, but I felt totally female. I loved men and I craved for sex. Blow-jobs, anal, anything to satisfy my needs.Greatly was my relieve when one week I woke up and the voice told me tolook in the corner of my room. I was surprised to notice a door, standingopen to another small room. Before, I never was able to distinguishanother exit. But there it was. The other room contained a bathroom witha.