He laughed. "Oh, you are that kind of slut. Sweet, I thought so." He continued. "Yeah, you would be thrashed and lashed, maybe even branded. Certainly...you'd have those nipples pierced. The clit ... that would come later." Later?" Jori asked.The man didn't reply for a few minutes. Jori felt the car turning to the right and then the road under the car become rougher. She was bounced around a bit as they moved over what was obviously a poorly maintained road. Finally he grunted "Almost there, and. Sancyr did not even dignify him with a glance. "I suggest you keep him under control, Jukaadi-Lore, or you will be missing a son and captain." Why are you here, Lord General Yothorinsson?" the gnath lord behind the mayor asked respectfully in a quiet, rumbling voice."Lord Rothar," Sancyr nodded to the gnath lord. "I am here to make sure your mayor does not do anything ... precipitous to the young, returned exile before he can state his business. And I think that young Jonar Telansson and his. Anyway, aren't you a slut, Brenda?" Yes ma'am??"Well, Brenda, sluts don't have cocks or balls, so it really shouldn't hurt if I do this." She dug one set of her beautiful red fingernails into my balls and the other cruelly into the head of my cock. As I cursed loudly, she told Sue to get a gag and blindfold so that she could have some fun with the sore cock and balls hanging in front of her, Sue returned with them and tightened my bonds so I could not move. Ann softly told me that she was going. The look was finished by a pair of patent red leather stiletto heels, apair of opera length deep purple satin gloves and an over the top eveningmakeup look. Her lips were painted in a perfect red cupid bow with aluscious wet look lip stick while her eye lids were done in a deep Smokeypurple matching her gloves.In the end the finished look made her look even better than the cartoonversion of Jessica Rabbit. An outfit similar to what her friend had wornon that fateful day. With how much she got.