Her resolve didn't waiver until they walked into the office and she gave her name. Gabriela frowned at her daughter, who only grinned."It'll be fine, ...om. Just wait, you'll get tons of handsome men asking you out." Just remember this was your idea that I do this," she said to Nicole as she sat in front of the camera the next afternoon. All around her bright lights glared, making her squint to see her daughter."Look over there and pretend the man of your dreams is watching. Tell him something. At that moment I was not his slave. I was just a 13-year-old child, terrified and humiliated beyond thinking. I didn't think of disobeying, of course, and I even began to sit up like he told me to. But I couldn't stop crying. I couldn't bury my fear and shame even as my body, running on auto-pilot, started to follow him to the bed. I kept crying as I walked and my master seemed to understand that I had broken down emotionally. He pushed me back down onto the sofa without a word and said,. He did his best to avoid the areas that would splinter or endanger the use of the entire limb and conked the man on his head to put him out of pain until the doctors could attend to his wound. Still, it was a better way to deal with discipline than to kill the transgressors in an unwelcome permanent way that did no good for either side.In the case of female culprits, the policy was quite different and a team of young lads would make the women suffer the consequences in a way that would rob them. Her hand rested on her pups head stroking along her neck. ?Okay girl we are going to put you down now.? She slipped her hands under the girl’s lower stomach and chest. Picking her up off the table just as you would a real dog, she placed her onto the ground. The girl’s new freedom immediately sent her trying to move on her new legs. ?Hold on girl give me a second, don’t want you strangling yourself.? Trish said as she unwrapped the girls leash from the hook. Trish gave a tentative tug on the.