As I laid on my side suffering from that brutal whipping, I wondered what Maggie was doing to the female slave. Before I was dragged off to the shed, I thought I heard her say her name is Laura. For that matter they didn't know my real name is Peter. They just called us Cunt and Boy, respectively.
I was sure my back was bleeding. I'd heard about single tailed whips before, but this is the first time I tasted how devestating they are. Five strokes of it had me close to passing out. Surely they won't whip Laura like that; maybe a light one for her initiation.
On the other hand, this Uncle Leo doesn't want her marked up before he deflowers her. He was the one who bought us at the auction, and from what I experienced nobody fucks with him, including his wife Geneva. In the limo he told his twenty year old son, Danny, from his previous marriage to whip her because she said she liked my big cock. This was while I was on my knees sucking his cock. She is his second wife and he lords over her. He is not above taking her over his knee right in front of family or guests and giving her a sound bare-assed spanking.
Maggie then brought a disheveled Laura back down to the cell area, and locked her in. The heavy set woman then entered my cell and rubbed some soothing sav on my wounds. I thanked her sincerely and she tilted my head up and smiled. "Never spill cum." She then went on a tirade about how valuable cum is. It is worth more than all the other things we grow here. Particularly, African women, they practically beg for cum from a white man. "My brother Donny and me paid for you, so we are going to get our money's worth."
Then she looked over at Laura. "You're probably wondering why we bought you. One of my other uncles owns a couple of brothels in Bangkok. She smiled through broken teeth. "We'll get our money's worth from you as well."