Still, men desired her. Her large breasts called out to them like a beacon in the night. Her easy laugh and quick smile still afforded her a living. T...ere was little extra money nowadays but she never went hungry. She thought back to the wave upon wave of faceless men she’d entertained over the past twenty years.It wasn’t the life she’d have chosen for herself. When she was growing up she’d dreamed of seeing the world. Those were dreams of a young girl who was stuck cleaning and working in her. Beneath that, piled up almost over her feet, were small limbs, twigs, and kindling chips ready for the fire. Larger pieces of wood were stacked nearby so that they could be set in place when it came time to burn her or perhaps just thrown into the fire once it was going.Eithne approached the woman and said firmly, “Maoliosa,”– she pronounced it “male-eeesa,” but again somehow I knew how it should be spelled when I told my story. “Maoliosa,” she called out, “when the Queen asks you to confess,. Seeing my hands, Maitresse began to detach me and massage me to restore circulation. Then remove the cord from my balls, burned by the rope, the pain was very pungent. The nipples made me very frightened, but the pain was sharp, that removing the claws was barely noticeable. The nipples were half torn off, and the blood ran down my belly. As a consolation I received only one pair of slaps, while I lay on my back. She lifted her skirt and caressed her sex on my face, my nose and my mouth, then. Smiling still he walked over to the bed where he had set up his… devices of fun and found the very, very special belt he’d brought with him. It was coated in a special mixture that if he broke skin on her firm ass would make every wound burn like hell itself was lighting her ass on fire. Not that he intended to break skin, but it was a possibility if he swung hard enough.“Now Keke, you should have known better than to do what you did. I understand that it’s hard to go through Air Force training.