The next two days were nice, just going to the surgery each morning the rest of the day was our own. We selected clothes from the boutique, had a massage and our hair done, and then on the third day while we were being swabbed my heart sank as the doctor told Pam we could do the 1:00 show. The days went by, two shows a day, some days I was chosen both afternoon and evening, other days just once. At breakfast on the tenth day Pam said she was to take us to the Boss after surgery. In his office we remembered how we had been told to stand as he said, Pamela tells me you display yourselves well at the shows and I see you both have entertained 15 customers without complaint, and gave one special show so you can stay.

Taking into account the time you will have off for your periods I will expect you to have at least 45 customers and give 5 special shows each month starting from today, now go and don't forget to tell Pamela when you expect your periods. Going back to our rooms to prepare for 1:00 I told Pam my period was due at the end of the week and Roberta said hers was the following week. Why do you go to the surgery but never display on stage I asked her? Brothels are legal here but some of the things we do cause trouble with the authorities. I speak the language so the Boss expects me to service officials and provide the special shows they often expect.

I know you were not real whores before you came here so I must tell you some men are sadists, they need to inflict and see a woman in pain before they get aroused enough to fuck. The official usually brings the girl for this but if they don't the boss chooses from the poor performers on the 3rd floor for the nasty bits because we European women are hard to find and too expensive to damage. If there are several men the Boss will expect me to use those of my girls who are not servicing enough clients. What do you mean by damage I asked? Pam replied, There is a punishment room in the cellars where we women are punished if we misbehave or disobey and the show is held there. It is full of instruments from old-fashioned stocks, whipping frames and hooks to electric probes and clips. Whipping is still preferred by most of them and they really cut the girl to pieces that is why if the Boss has to supply them he chooses girls who are no further use to him. When I was first brought here a man expected me to suck his cock so I run out of the room but they punished me by having me hung over the skewer and I never want that again so I will obey any order a man gives me.

“What is the skewer Roberta asked? The man watched as two other men stripped me tied my hands together and hoisted me up over a tapered rubber pole that is set in the floor and lowered me until it parted my labia and entered my vagina. I found out afterwards it is insulated for the first inch and as I was lowered it hurt as it went deeper and spread me open”. Electric is switched on and as I passed the insulation I went into spasms and tried to pull myself up high enough to stop the shock but I couldn’t. My arms got tired and I had to drop back on it and got the shock again”. After a while you can't pull up any more and you keep getting these stabs of exquisite pain all through the body as it switches off and on and the heat felt as if I was being burnt right up to my womb”. When the man was fully aroused I was lifted off and I had to stand over him then lower onto his penis. I screamed and screamed as it went into me and I had to ride him so he could listen to me scream. When he finished he called the men back and they tied me upside down in the frame with my legs wide apart. The man started by caning the underside of my hanging breasts and with my vulva so swollen my inner lips and clit were fully exposed and I fainted long before he stopped caning them. A new idea of theirs is to have me sit the girl on the skewer then put caps on her nipples so the current is passed through them instead of her cunt and this makes her writhe about with the pole deep inside her.