I personally think that any whore in RWBY that does (or doesn't) fancy anal sex is automatically inducted into my personal fisting clinic, a club whose membership never exceeds one but I'm always on the lookout for the next recruit. When you get a forelorn whore (like Blake, but not Ruby) that no one cares about and you got her somewhere good and insulated from prying ears and eyes, you can really get going on her, just really give her brapper the fisting the plot demands. I like making them into my little puppets, fisting them until you start to condition them to their new life as a butt puppet and as a butt puppet their life is highly, highly precarious. Any such butt puppet that I have so laboriously acquired, transported, restrained and then maintained, owes me more than just any old whore. They owe me a performance. At this point I dont even care about her tushy, but how her tushy is an interface into the slut's mind, a homuncular keyboard I can play to ragtime or blues. If they are not performers and especially if they are not funny, that stupid butt-retarded whore is destined to be chopped up for parts and sold as undocumented pork in Menagerie.