‘Ah yes – Shirley Maitland.’ ‘My freckles have faded,’ she giggled as she caught his growing grin. In her second year at high school she’... gone after him although he was a class ahead and he’d relented and finally accompanied her on a date- a Saturday afternoon at the Starlight. He now saw it clearly. She’d pulled him against into a doorway where it was slightly more private and they’d kissed as new friends developing a liking for each other. ‘I suspected you were my first girlfriend with real. She had been running lately, and this had tightened up her figure without eliminating any of the feminine sensuality of her curves."This is going to make for a miserable weekend.", she pouted, looking over her shoulder at the back of herself in the mirror as she dried her back and ass. She didn't like her ass, but she knew Mark adored it. "Whatever will I do?", she thought to herself. Now dry she rehung the towel . Louise grabbed a thick terry cloth bathrobe to wrap herself up in before heading. As they passed the camera she gasped as thier load came into view.A girl was wired to the bar the men carried.Her eyes were wild and she tried to wiggle free.A cage of chicken wire surrounded her body.Her arms were bent behind her and held her in place on the pole. Catcalls followed her as she was carried to a pit. "Roast piglet,my favorite." "Bet she really wiggles over the coals." "Don't forget the apple." She tried to look away but was unable to.The men carrying the pole. His statuesque body showed theresults of years of hard work and training. He was rightly proud of hisappearance, and had decided to use it to carry out His work as aSubmission Trainer. The day before Achref was set to leave, He came toour house to take formal possession of me. In our living room, I kneltbefore Him, keeping my eyes down and observing religious silence, whileHe took His shirt off to impress me with His bulk. He had done the sameduring the gaff-blessing ceremony; this time, Achref.