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The journey is beginning. I’m told to sit down on the floor as Master begins attaching me to a large, heavy steel triangle. My ankles are squeezed painfully into the metal cuffs. I guess people really can be big-boned, because my feet are going numb by the time he’s secured the metal collar around my neck and the cuffs on my wrists. He asks me to pull my legs out in front of me as far as I can. The pressure on my ankles causes me to wince, and I try to adjust my neck inside the collar it’s so tight…..

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In this live feed from April 29, 2001, Cowgirl is pushed to new levels of suffering and self-awareness. Once again in PD’s clutches, the unknowing victim submits willingly as she is stripped, bound, tortured, and explored. The merciless torments and unyielding bondage are beyond anything she has yet experienced and the horror is intense as she bravely confronts her fears.

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Stocks weighing heavily on my neck and shoulders, I dance nervously against the dungeon’s brick wall. Today I am a prisoner in this new place. My first sentence: three hours of torturous anticipation.

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You. Over there. You don’t think I can see you, but I know you’re there. Come closer. Come on. Don’t be such a baby. That’s better, isn’t it? Yes. Take a good long look. Don’t worry. I won’t hurt you. How can I? I can’t even stop what’s happening to me, much less harm you. But what you see frightens you, doesn’t it? Yet you’re fascinated. You can’t stop watching. And yes. Admit it. You’re aroused.

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As we sat at our computers around the world we saw a young woman being tortured. We saw her stripped naked. She was put into a frame and she was caned. Hard, brutal strokes, leaving vicious looking weals. She screamed repeatedly. She begged for the caning to stop. But the assault on her helpless body continued.

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I want to do what I want to do. I don’t need no loud mouth, spoiled brat telling me what to do. I want someone who won’t bitch and moan all the time making me miserable! And I make sure she understands this! I want what I want ! When I decide to spend some time with her, if she complains about anything, I’ll put her aside with the others until she shuts her big mouth up!

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He likes to strap me down in metal. The steel ankle cuffs are tight on the tendons and I’m always surprised they don’t snap under the pressure. Steel is icy cold when you first put it on. And real heavy on the tits. He pulls each tit through a metal bra and clamps them down.

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Forget sun and sand and swimsuits and cheesy bars and sleazy boys- all I wanted for my Spring Break was to soak in some suffering and sadism. So, after zooming through my last exam and tossing it on the professor’s desk an hour early, I grabbed my bags and bolted to the airport to get my Insex fix.

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The plank of wood is snugly tied to my outstretched arms, I feel its weight on my shoulders and walk gingerly in the high spike heels. He pushes me to the floor, the pressure on my knees and shins is unbearable. At first I remain very still, holding out as long as I can, and then: he begins to command me to move, insulting me, even kicking me as I am tied helpless.

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1030, returned to continue her training at Insex, is given a lesson in control and humility – plus a thorough cleansing. After languishing miserably in cruel bondage for two hours, the fresh young submissive receives her first enema. Grimacing and grunting, she is unable to hold it in for long.

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