They made me show up at my sister's church group in a violet (the whore's color) string bikini, all of the filth on my body exposed, my four inch heel... clicking as I walked down the hallway, hair long and black and shiny, big gold hoop earrings swinging, gold chain wrapped three times around my slim waist, gold bracelets clanking. They'd even pierced my nose for the occasion, a gold chain ran from my left earring to my left nostril. The Whore of Babylon. Sam sent me when he knew they were. "Pulling her casually upright by her hair, he pushed a thumb into her cheek to open her mouth, and inspected her teeth."All right," he concluded, "Mark her and dress her. I'll sample her when she's ready."As her Master strode out of the harem Hala wondered what, exactly, was involved in marking and dressing her. She soon discovered the answer.Taking her by the arms, two eunuchs strapped her with her back to a T shaped frame with her arms out horizontally. As well as the wrist shackles she. “It’s funny and sad both Pete, that I now care more about you than my own flesh and blood. You were probably the best thing to ever happen to her, and she fucked it up! I will always love her, but I don’t like her I have to say.”“Thank you Rosie, I always tried to do the best I could for her. And I think she finally might have realized it a bit late. I hope she gets out of that business also, I would like to be her friend again, but I have a feeling if she ever finds about Mandy and I, she will. ‘She is a virgin?’ The slaver asked of the doctor and soon Leanna found the slaver with his hands violating her body, discovering the barrier that was her innocence. ‘She will fetch a fine price,’ the slaver chuckled to himself. He then instructed the doctor to finish his exam and for the guard to take her to the bathing quarters once she was finished being examined. After another fifteen minutes Leanna was given a clean bill of health and promptly dragged, gag still in place, to the bathing.