Chapter Five-9

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“I thought each morning I could pick out which wig I’d like to wear,” Mohammed said. “Yes, Sire,” I said excited by the idea, “I’d like that idea too.” “Also, I’ve made a decision regarding your breasts, Aisha. I have set up an appointment tomorrow afternoon for an artist to come here who specializes in body piercing. While the crystals that hang from your n*****s are quite pleasing to the eyes, they don’t truly reflect the permanent nature of your captivity. They can be removed with ease and you will never leave my home. However pretty they are, they don’t seem appropriate for you to wear any longer. For this reason, you will have your n*****s pierced and two stainless steel large hoops will be permanently implanted in your n*****s, like the slave girls of old. Now, it will be painful a

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