Punishments In Virtual Reality Part One: Whipped

Punishments In Virtual Reality Part One: Whipped

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Torture Will Be The Death Of Her.... In the world of virtual reality, anything is possible. In that world, every fantasy can 'come true.' Amanda's world includes practicing BDSM, agreeing to be bound and abused. But there are always limits. There's always a line that can never be crossed. She wants more. Amanda fantasizes of being completely helpless in the clutches of sadists with no hope of rescue and no way to save herself. She fantasizes about being tortured. In virtual reality, Amanda can live out her fantasies. But will her fantasies be everything she's always wanted or will it be a nightmare of pain and violence? She will find out in the torture chamber.
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