This was at least the tenth such presentation they had made to tribal councils, and none had resulted in anything more than offers of shelter for them...elves and some of their people, and expressions of sorrow for what they and their people had thus far endured. Cletil wasn't hopeful that this presentation would have a different result."We have heard these stories before. Rumors of war, and of something more shameful than war. Taking the provisions of another village rather than hunting and. ‘Oh, sir,’ she moaned out. ‘I love turning you on! Aww, that makes me so horny, when you slap me.’ I slapped her again and groaned, the pleasure of indulging myself and feeling her submit so much, knowing that I could do this any time I wanted, was incredible. When she started cumming, it was almost too much, but I managed to hold back and keep plowing. I distracted myself for a moment, and felt her go crazy, her whole body shaking and writhing. It was tought not to cum myself, but I found that. .. you have a booboo on your titties," she cooed condescendingly. "Let me fix them for you. Oh, go ahead and scream... I want to hear you." With that, Donna took out a small vial of liquid and quickly poured it over Cheryl's abused breasts. Rubbing alcohol, Cheryl's befuddled mind registered, as it burned through her, causing her to lurch within the confines of her small jail. She screamed, while Donna laughed cruelly."It's good for you, dear. It will keep your nipples from getting infected. Or. .but it scares me..." my wordstrailed and of course I genuinely hadn't taken on board or realised theenormity of the suggestion.She paused before saying, "Yes, I don't doubt you would be scared. Butthat's ok. Anything new can be a little scary..." she smiled, adding"...though of course 'scary' can be exciting..." she said, "...for bothof us I mean"."As I mentioned just now, I like to see a degree of fear in you mydarling. I also know deep down inside what that fear does for you,.