”“And why is that?”“Because I’m a dirty whore, Mr. Shaver. And Dirty Whores don’t get a say.” I’d had to repeat that phrase and var...ations thereof fairly often in the last six weeks. Once he even made me hand write it twenty-five times while he fucked me slowly with the thick mahogany nameplate that’s probably still on his desk today. It took me three tries until the legibility met his requirements.The truth at that time was that I didn’t like a lot of pain, right at the beginning or at. "We believe there is good medicine and bad medicine."Thakkor scratched his beard and asked, "What about a huge tent that springs up out of nowhere?"Redbear smiled and answered, "I will prepare the people — and await this wonder." Your people don't usually make camp this far north, do you?" Thakkor asked, noticing how permanent the settlement looked. From what he knew of the plains people, they were primarily hunter/gatherers. Redbear's tribe was obviously cultivating corn, squash, and other. I stood and waited while Jeni and Ron both had cameras to capture the moment of me getting the nails driven straight into my nipples and then back to the back of my tits. I knew it would hurt to start with and I hoped I didn’t bleed too much. I didn’t bleed at all when the needles went in, but these were bigger. I did notice they had a head on them and I wondered if she would make them go all the way in so just the head was out.She looked me in the eye and said, “I really do love fucking with. I will learn to be a proper wife to you," she said."You will indeed," said the Emir, moving round to one side of her and lifting the hem of her harem gown from her back and draping it over her head.Her buttocks and back were thus revealed, and he reached below her cleft, pushed his thumb into her vagina and used that leverage to raise her hips in the air a little more.Whish ... THWACK!A line of red appeared as the blood rushed into the flesh along the line where he had struck, but almost no.