"Shave, sissy,shave. I don't want to see a single body hair on you, ever again. Legs,arms, armpits, chest, crotch: every hair comes off and stays off....I protested, "Madame Beringer, here in front of the window? All of Pariscan see me. Please?"She slapped my ass really hard, something she had never done before. Sheyelled at me, "You want to see Paris? Well, Paris wants to see you. Doit, sissy!"I started to shave, in broad daylight, by the window, feeling those eyesthat had been following me the. I was a bit surprised at the delight of all who knew, it was not common to marry between tribes. The high priestess wasted no time in using the magic of the night to perform the hand fasting ceremony. With the fire burning and crackling the stage was set for a spectacular event. As the words were said all I could do was look into the iciness of my true love’s eyes, I may have been mistaken but I do believe I saw tears forming in them. Upon the commencement of the ceremony in front of all who is. Bent over under the rods were a number of naked women, but before she could quite make out what they were doing at such an odd angle, she was manhandled under a rod and the handcuffs were lifted high in the air and clipped to the rod. This forced her to bend forwards, and even then it was a most painful position as the shoulder joints were bent unnaturally and were taking a good deal of her weight. One of her feet was shackled to the ground and the other foot was casually kicked until it. Zwischen ihren Beinen sah ich auf zu ihr. Wie schön, wie bestimmend, ja... wie mächtig meine schöne Frau auf mich herabblickte, fast mit ein wenig Mitleid. "Wir können so nicht weitermachen.", sagte sie und drückte mein Gesicht zurück in ihre nasse Fotze, zurück in meinen Schleim. "Ich muss gefickt werden, und wenn du das nicht mehr kannst, Peter, dann..."Mir rauschte der Schädel, und Tränen stiegen in meine Augen. Was dann? Würde sie mich verlassen? Würde sie es hinter meinem Rücken mit.