Now she understood. She had been brought here to fight this thing, this... Koko. Or to be sacrificed to him, like some virgin in a pagan ceremony.Righ..., she thought. Some virgin."Why are you grimacing?" he asked."Nothing," she said. "So when do Koko and I meet?" In about a week. They want to do a lot tests on you. To make sure you're fit and at full strength." Why don't you fight Koko?" she asked."You know why," he said wearily. "I'd destroy him. It would be a total mismatch. I've already. I knew all the time that he was gay. If hecame close to me and tried anything like that, I would cut his hand off.I don't care if Isabella changed me to a frog.Then Isabella explained that it is OK to fancy another boy. Some mightsay its being gay, and she admitted it was. She explained that gays tendto be full of compassion and are very kind people. Otherwise men treatgirls like sex objects. She explained that some men and boys wouldconsider us sissies, and we should be happy to be a sissy,. ‘Oh you feel so good,’ I said, ‘it’s so great to be with you again. Do you like,’ I asked, as I set her down and swept my hand about the room. ‘Oh my, candles, champagne, a fireplace, and a whirlpool!!! And just what did you have in mind?’ ‘I’m sure something exciting will cum up,’ I said with a laugh and a wink. ‘Cum up,’ she giggled, obviously enjoying the double entendre. ‘Oh whatsoever might cum up?’ Grabbing her hand I pulled her close for a kiss and slowly moved her hand to my waist and. She swung the hairbrush hard so it landed with a sharp CRACK across Maria’s left buttock. “Owwww!” yelped Maria. She hadn’t appreciated just how much the hairbrush would sting, especially on her already punished ass. And Natalie was right – the back of the hairbrush felt HUGE as it had smacked down. Stella began to alternate her strokes, covering all of Maria’s ass but concentrating on the lower swell of each buttock, which was soon glowing bright red. ‘How many had that been?’ Maria thought.