Several of the Chief Eunuchs of the sponsors were all present and had been told which contestants they were to whip, but not which instrument that ent...rant had chosen. Naturally no Chief Eunuch was to perform on his own master's nominee. The Emir had decreed that since some, but not all Masters required blows to be counted, the women were at liberty to count, but not required to do so."Contestant one," said the Emir, "Come to the whipping dais."Kashiefa came forward and, as she had been. An elegant nudity he coined the term. So I did as a dutiful wife would. I went shopping! But I took Ron with me.Ron had a flair for fashion, he knew what he liked to see on a woman, or in this case, me. Both men allowed me to indulge my own fashion fetish, wearing satin garments, which had a nice side-benefit of being a little flashy, which Tony was looking for, and Ron appreciated especially when he took me to his own parties on his arm. We’ll talk more about that later.So it was sheer. She just smiled and said that there was no need to leave because she came prepared. She when to the bath room and came back with a condom ready for use. She sucked me a little more to get me nice and hard then put on the condom. We began missionary then she asked if I could do her doggie? Without even giving it a second thought we moved into the doggie position, one which I did not get into at home. We fucked for a while then as I unloaded I leaned forward to cup her small breasts. We. ‘I…I slapped Jonathan.’ ‘You slapped him? Why?’ ‘He said something that made me upset.’ I saw the expression on his face turn to defense mode. ‘What did he say?’ I shook my head, attempting to go to the door. ‘It doesn’t matter.’ ‘The hell it doesn’t. You either tell me or I’ll get it from him.’ ‘He…he said I was acting like a slut.’ ‘He fucking said what?’ I could have sworn everyone in class was staring at us through the wall. ‘Please calm down. It’s not that big of a deal,’ I.