Aurelie is puzzled by their answers

Aurelie's mouth was wide agape as she listened to the two slaves answers. This was fascinating. Obviously, the first one was lying, playing her role of **** **** to the bottom… but the whipping seemed real enough. The Doctor did not seem to be holding his blows and the cane left real welts on her butt. Maybe this girl was a masochist? How could she accept to have her nipples pierced by such hideous and heavy rings? Those were no pretty jewels but heavy-duty things.

Jessica was no less amazing. She was so obedient, so lustful, so eager to be debased. Aurelie liked that less as it felt totally out of place. She much preferred the way the first **** was playing her role, pretending to be ****. When the Doctor began to fuck the willing ****'s mouth, Aurelie turned her head away. The sight made her uneasy, even if Jessica seemed to welcome it.

She squatted down to one knee to take pictures from a low angle. She did not photograph the mouth-fuck but concentrated her attention on the pierced nipples. Finally, she let her camera aside and looked at the rings more intently. She touched them, lifted them and was appalled by their weight.

"Why do you use such heavy and ugly rings? And why there, through their nipples? Does that not come in the way when they are rowing? If the goal is to restrain them, to anchor them to their place, I would expect a nose or a tongue ring to be more useful?"