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She was a visiting professor at the university of the 3rd World country, and she found herself in sympathy with the students agitating for democratic reforms. She was naïve in thinking she could support them openly and found herself in the headquarters of the secret police, bound and stripped. A lovely young woman entered the cell. She ran her hands over the prisoner’s breasts. “Professor, do you know one of the best parts of being a woman? Our nipples. Don’t you love how sensitive they are? You love it when your husband or the man in your life touches them, pinches them, kisses them. You might even be the kind of lady who likes to have them whipped a little. It’s ok to admit it. We’re all turned on by some nipple pain with our lovemaking, aren’t we? You’ve betrayed the hospitality our country has shown you by aligning yourself with malcontents who wish to overthrow our government. I’m going to ask you some questions about that. And if you refuse to cooperate, or if I think you’re not being truthful, I’m going to introduce you to a level of nipple pain that you can’t even imagine.”
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