You may or may not be able to block that pain, but you can endure it. At least missy assumed he was an Arab since he was wearing a robe with a white headpiece that had a colored band of some sort holding it in place. NO! The wheel was low enough that her face touched the water first. This chapter is totally focused on non-consensual flogging. When her waist was even with the guard, he pulled a belt across her abdomen and pulled it tight to hold her firmly to the wheel. The crowd waited quietly, and on the sixth slow revolution of the wheel, the slave’s nipples grazed the water. The female following him was much less endowed than the female slave, but on this rotation, her breasts… The female slave then rotated back into the water. Addressing the guards, he said, “Let’s get our slaves and our volunteers in place.”
The guards and the naked men and women walked over to the shallow tank and stood patiently waiting.
