Thus and so, her torment began. For what seemed like hours the two curvy witches flogged her belly, breasts, thighs, and bottom until she could barely feel the blows. As they whipped her, they chanted the words of some wicked ritual in a language Jana didn't know but which hurt her ears to hear. Even though their voices were beautiful and harmonized well, there was no mistaking the cruel intent.<br/><br/>Finally the blows ceased. One of them casually tossed her whip aside and approached, locking eyes with the red-haired beauty as she seized both of Jana's nipples between strong fingers and pulled. A flash of pink at one corner of the priestess's mouth and the flicker of sadistic lust in her eyes showed too clearly that the woman enjoyed making other women suffer, and the sudden release of her nipples was no relief as the wanton slapped Jana across the breasts several times.<br/><br/>The other knelt and aimed her flogger at Jana's helpless mound, spanking her sex as she kept chanting. Those blows were even more humiliating as the strokes landed on the red-head just so, spurring her arousal and frustration even as new agony shot through her body. Sooner than she expected, this new torment stopped and the second priestess collected the fallen whip, stepping out of her sight for the time being.<br/><br/>Finally, the gag was ripped from her mouth. The woman in front of her slapped her face, then stepped around out of her view, taking up the chant anew. A moment later, Jana felt the smooth, polished wood of that massive phallus pressing against her bottom ring...<br/><br/>