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A bondage virgin, she has no idea what’s in store… She endures it all, reveling in the new sensations. Quickly, the vibrator brings her to another well deserved, mind-blowing orgasm.

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Slender, sexy 322 is put to the Insex test by Cyd, the Insex apprentice, whose terrible work it is to tie, torture, and fuck her. Bound into a partial hogtie, 322 languishes and chokes, her face going a bit purplish. Afterward, thighs tied to ankles, a septum clamp holds her up on her knees. This clamp is so disagreeable to 322 that she immediately agrees to be choked instead. Silly girl! Nipple clamps, caning of her breasts, inner thighs, and feet, and a pussy flogging that leaves her cunt bright red.

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Sam’s Return

At home, the focus of her life’s daily requirements are dulling her senses, and eroding awareness of her physical self. Even the ritual of professional achievement is losing its lure. She is compelled by her body. In the haze of daily predictable sensations, she makes the phone call that will always provide her with the nuances of satisfaction.

In what might have been hours or days or a week, Sam is at the airport. She arrives to the smell of kerosine and fatigue. The scent is specific to places of exchange. Normally, the combination is delicate and infused into the air, attempting to conceal itself. But by now, Sam is trained without knowing it. Already she is very aware of these details; the boredom of airport colors, reflections of people at adjoining gates, metal detectors and overweight security personal huddle, too obviously, in one place. The smell of the unit – it is the smell of everything interior…

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