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Jill had responded to an invitation to discover what 'extreme sex' was all about.
She'd been well screwed by several men, enjoying herself immensely as well.
A tendency to nymphomania drove her on to find out more. What might be involved? Sex was, well, sex wasn't it?
Facing inevitable humiliation, being displayed naked, even beaten intimately, she was intrigued at the prospect, fascinated, very aroused too.
When the time came to undress and be fastened to the big frame, what was she to do? She'd surrender. She knew she would; he wanted it.
The cross thing was so beautiful, a work of art almost. The anticipation of being tied to it whilst being fucked was simply so very appealing.
Little did she know, introduction to the cross was the beautiful part; after that experience she'd be introduced to much worse - extreme sex!
It wasn't so much the collar and lead, but when she was put in the cage, the reality of impending depravity and degradation became clear.