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She'd been inveigled into visiting a place that offered 'extreme sex'. She didn't know what that entailed, so being a curious cat, she decided to find out. "Nothing ventured, nothing gained" she thought, but what she 'gained' was not what she expected. Alas, humiliation, depravity, painful abuse, all of that and more was what she found out about, to her shame. She saw what happened to her friend, but still stayed, submitted to the indignity of enforced nudity, the degradation of wearing slave-collar, wrist and ankle cuffs. She'd been made to choose the instruments of captivity herself, so as to be bound shamefully to the big cross. She didn't demur when the master, stark naked, face hidden by a mask, stuffed panties into her mouth whilst brazenly flaunting an erection. She knew he'd soon push his cock in there, then between her legs, held open on that fiendish frame. It would be a long day. She feared most that he'd turn her round and take her up the ass. Though an anal virgin, she just knew he would; it would hurt. He'd just done it to her friend, right after she'd had to suck on his big, thick cock . . .