Belcher here firstso the dumb slut doesn't kill herself."Miss Godhead asked, "Should I just have the doctor do the castration?" No," my father replied...firmly. I want richard to do it of his ownaccord, unless he changes his mind and decides to become the farmbitch."Father smiled. "No worries, all of you have a self-preservation hypnoticcommand." Should a sissy genuinely try to harm herself, she will blackout before anything happens." The sadistic look was back on his face."Wait until the dumb. The trembling girl would then be ordered to undress, and told at the same time that if she wasn’t fully nude in 30 seconds, her punishment would be doubled. Invariably the terrified girl would strip in 30 seconds in front the guards and cops while they laughed and joked with each other. Invariably every girl tries to use her arms to cover some part of her breasts and genitals in a completely vain attempt to retain some vestige of her modesty. The men all joke about this for a minute or two. “My prince, you have your comeliest knight and your two brides-to-be before you, isn’t there anything you’d like to do for you? Any royal commands?”My heart thudded in my chest. My older sister was suggesting that we have sex, with Ashryn, even Calliope, involved? I had thought that she was barely on board with this harem thing, and now she was lining up a sex party for me?Then it struck me.Corgiel had said this was my Heaven, that all the women in it were predisposed to like and love me, to. He was leaning against the wall in the hallway, looking distinctly out of place.“Come back in,” she said. “I’m sorry.”“We can just go now,” he said. His voice was cool.“Please, Bobby, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean what I said?”“Why did you say it then?” he asked.“Would you please come back in the room to talk about this?” she asked, looking up and down the hall.“I don’t think that’s necessary,” he said stiffly. “Let’s just get this play out of the way, and get through the night, and you can go back.