There was a religious frenzy now and very few people were not ardent Wodenists. I heard that those that were not, were not persecuted. People were bei...g scrupulous in how the words in the books were treated. I had tried to close all the loopholes but I knew that in time some would be found and abused.In four days I was up or at least sitting up in bed. My body was healing much quicker than it ever had before. Patricia and KhAvar let people come to see me but they didn't like it. I treated a few. It had been a very long day when she got hers done. Right above her pussy it read ?for torture use only?, she had a tramp stamp that read ?Pain Slut? and one across her butt cheeks that read ?if you can read this I wasn’t spanked hard enough?. Her pride was the shopping list on her back though. It read ?Before disposing of this worthless slave make sure you: - got all the sexual gratification from her that you desire- crushed her spirit through relentless humiliation- abused her physically and. We looked at each other and I said uh oh, I think we’re had. As they approached, I told Ginger that I as much as I hated to admit it, I was now getting a little sore after the last three days. She gave me a pouty look and said that’s too bad, guess Jerry will get all of the attention now. I looked at Jerry and he was grinning from ear to ear.I said that was fine as it was time to start dinner. Ginger informed me that Pepper and Rosemary were staying for dinner and hoped I had enough for. When I was completely nude, they whistled.“Sharma, see those tits. Amazing, on such small body” Ashok sir was literally drooling.They made me smile as I spread legs and opened cunt lips with fingers. Then few pics as I held Ashok sir’s cock and rubbed on lips.“Sharmi, you come to my office at 4 PM” Ashok said as I was putting on dress. I asked him why they had taken pics.“Don’t worry. This is our insurance policy that you don’t inform anyone else. I have taken Polaroid pics. No negatives. I.