I expect you will punish me for that?"The Emir thought she sounded as though she looked forward to punishment, and decided to push her a little furthe...."Yes," he replied, "Though I have not yet decided what form that punishment will take. Perhaps the paddle again, or the whip, or I might just give you to some of the ship's crew for a while." Master, that must be your decision," she said, but she could not conceal the excitement in her voice."Until this evening then," he said and turned over to. Rigid shafts bobbing with each step, some oozing and dripping with their own cum, weeping and crying with humiliation. Citizens even ran into the lines of captives, pulling and jerking at the chains binding their balls or slapping and spanking the bobbing cocks and some were even mockingly jerked off as they walked suffering, wailing babbling, and crying like girls. The march went on for hours, the whippings continued, the captives suffered unbearable public agony and humiliation at the hands. He said "Keep your filthy hands away from my cock". I stayed quite and kept massaging him. He then said "You must not even have a cock". It was too disrespectful and i slashed out i said i have a cock and its probably bigger than yours. He laughed and grabbed my crotch and squeezed it. He said "Oh yeah? lets see it". He pulled down my trousers and there was my tiny 4 inch cock. He laughed. I immediately turned around ashamed. My bare ass was infront of him. I felt his hand on my ass. He said. He was smiling and looked like he was also a visitor at the hotel. He said "Thank you so much for wearing a thong. My wife and I both were a little afraid of being the only ones wearing thongs on the beach." He then told me that his wife was going back to their hotel room to put on one of her thongs. I said that I would be glad to have some thong wearing company next to me on the beach. He then left to go back to his hotel room. A few minutes later his wife returned in a much smaller thong than.