1st punishment

Sinja a handsome Indian from Punjab who largely contributed to the victory of the trio went first

In a polite tone but without any ounce of pity he ordered me.

• dear Teyla press your charming bust on the billiard table cloth and expose your buttocks by spreading your legs and thighs as much as possible.

He took a billiard cue

• I like a quote "a woman is not born submissive but becomes so" I think you have chosen, I will satisfy you.

He looked at me for a long time

• I only have respect for strong and dignified women, not you, even the bacharas are more dignified than you, you will not fool me, you could have won, I will treat you like a sub woman almost untouchable, only the fact that you are not an Indian spares you the worst.

you will count each time and say that you are a slut.

"Schlack"

the blow struck with the cue of the billiard was vicious and surprising, I let out a little cry of delight but also of pain.

• 1 I am a slut

more than the pain, the humiliation increased my desire, I was excited to be thus debased, at their mercy.

"Schlack"

• 2 I am a slut

"Schlack", "Schlack", he had accelerated to slash me with a backhand almost more violent than the first blow, my buttocks thus tormented sent me messages of pain and pleasure, the shuddering mixture of the two was a delight

• ah yesss 3 I am a slut, 4 I am a slut.

"Schlack", crack the cue had hit me with such **** that the wood cracked and split along its entire length.

• 5 I am a resistant slut.

This provocation was too much for Sinja who took off his belt and lashed my buttocks with the metal buckle to hit my buttocks.

"CLASH"

I screamed, the pain went up a notch, the metal buckle was worse than anything with its point tanning my skin.

• ahh 6 I'm a slut.

"CLASH"

• 7 I'm a slut.

"CLASH", "CLASH", "CLASH" three blows fell how he had done I didn't know, but the spiral of pain that pierced me was such that I had a nausea, so much the suffering saturated my nervous system, extinguishing the pleasure that I felt totally saturated by the pain

• 8,9,10 I'm a slut.

"CLASH", "CLASH", "CLASH" he hit in batches of 3 seeing perfectly that I had passed the stage that normally allowed me to appreciate the blows.

• 11, 12, 13 I'm a slut, please I, I ...

"CLASH", "CLASH", "CLASH"

• 14,15,16 I'm sick ahhh no not that. I'm a slut sorry sorry.

"CLASH", "CLASH", "CLASH"

everything was spinning around me, I was starting to lose consciousness, my temples were throbbing with the rush of blood in my veins, my breath was short, I greedily swallowed air to try to regain my senses.

• 17, 18,19 AHAHH no please please you are killing me, I am a ... I did not finish collapsing on the carpet

Barely conscious, when suddenly he penetrated me with his sex in one go, putting me in with a sharp thrust, amplifying my pain, but awakening my libido, I was totally overwhelmed, he continued with his hands to slap my buttocks, my head and my breasts scraped wickedly against the green and rough surface.

I was a toy in his hands, I did not expect any mercy and deep down did I really want any? no clearly no it was the aspect of my new life that allowed me to endure everything, to cross all the limits, making me literally greedy for sex and pain.

I felt his cock go back and forth, he deliberately kept a rhythm to limit my pleasure, seeking to obtain only his own, yet his cock was so good I felt this life that animated him, I moaned under his assaults and slaps, his sperm flowed freely in me when he ejaculated in a surge of his pelvis which sank into me as if he wanted to go through me from side to side, before I understood frustrated at not being able to enjoy, he pushed his billiard cue into my cock viciously wanting to make me suffer which happened perfectly before abandoning me thus soiled and leaving his place to Adam.