The piercing remained painful for about a week or until I became used to them attached to my breasts. It was a punishment day for me when I was told o... my sins and errors of behaviour. My arms were held above my head each wrist was attached by leather straps to rings bolted to the ceiling above my head. I was stretched out suspended with my toes just touching the floor, ankles strapped together blindfolded and gagged. I was given thirty lashes of the whip.Then I felt a pulling on my new nipple. It was quite extensive and appeared to have been hand-worked, driven far back into the stone cliff. The space had many regular columns set in a grid, supporting a complex vaulted ceiling. I followed the wall in and around so as not to become lost. The many columns were so nearly identical that it seemed designed to get an explorer lost. The only reference point that I could find was the wall of the cave.As I explored I marvelled at the size and uniformity of the construction. As I proceeded I. “…. Er….. May?…” Sarah eased her head out of my crotch and licked her lips. “She’s gone to get her hair done and then she’s going to do the shopping. She only left 10 minutes before you arrived.” I bent down and helped her up to her feet. She was in my arms and sliding her tongue half way down my throat in less than two seconds. I put my arms around her and held her tightly while we kissed. She simply throbbed with passion and was pretty soon pulling off all my clothes and shedding what was. Ever since this little play started she had many great orgasms, she thought of this as bigger and more forbidden play, thus more exiting and greater orgasms. Her mother and Qara were victims (or will be) of the wishes of others. If someone says before all the villagers, elders and chief that she wants to be a cattle, it's over. That's an act of ultimate submission, sacrifice for village, she would be slave without any freedom or rights for the rest of her life. One could be treated as milk cow.