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Table of Contents: CHAPTER ONE - A GIRL IN PAIN 1 CHAPTER TWO - INVITATION TO A PROFESSIONAL WOMAN 3 CHAPTER THREE - DATE WITH A WOMAN 11 CHAPTER FOUR - DEMONSTRATION IN PAIN 23 CHAPTER FIVE - FIRST DAY OF PUNISHMENT 32 CHAPTER SIX - A SECOND NIGHT OF TORTURE 48 CHAPTER SEVEN - LESBIAN LOVE 66 CHAPTER EIGHT - STANDING TORTURE 72 CHAPTER NINE - BOUND TO A POLE 79 CHAPTER TEN - PACKAGED FOR SHIPMENT 87 CHAPTER ELEVEN - RAINBOW'S END 95 CHAPTER TWELVE - STRANGLED PRISONER 105 CHAPTER THIRTEEN - THE TERRIBLE PAIN OF A FLOGGING 120 CHAPTER FOURTEEN - A SLAVEGIRL'S MISTAKE 142 CHAPTER FIFTEEN - A…mehr

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Table of Contents:
CHAPTER ONE - A GIRL IN PAIN 1
CHAPTER TWO - INVITATION TO A PROFESSIONAL WOMAN 3
CHAPTER THREE - DATE WITH A WOMAN 11
CHAPTER FOUR - DEMONSTRATION IN PAIN 23
CHAPTER FIVE - FIRST DAY OF PUNISHMENT 32
CHAPTER SIX - A SECOND NIGHT OF TORTURE 48
CHAPTER SEVEN - LESBIAN LOVE 66
CHAPTER EIGHT - STANDING TORTURE 72
CHAPTER NINE - BOUND TO A POLE 79
CHAPTER TEN - PACKAGED FOR SHIPMENT 87
CHAPTER ELEVEN - RAINBOW'S END 95
CHAPTER TWELVE - STRANGLED PRISONER 105
CHAPTER THIRTEEN - THE TERRIBLE PAIN OF A FLOGGING 120
CHAPTER FOURTEEN - A SLAVEGIRL'S MISTAKE 142
CHAPTER FIFTEEN - A FRIEND IN NEED 163
CHAPTER SIXTEEN – REVENGE 177

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This book is hot. A trashy, sleazy, *full-length* (100+ Pages) post-censorship erotic novel. But, if you really want, here's the briefest of excerpts:

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White cotton clothesline cut into the flesh above her knees and at her ankles. Her clothing was simple: there was none. Unless you count the screw down clamps, one on each nipple. Or the rope. Or the gag that should have filled a horse's mouth, not a pretty young girl of eighteen. It was a metal bar, forced under her tongue and strapped tightly in place.

The only light was that dim night time reflection of the city that was cast down from the grey clouds and coming in the window.

She moaned and alternated between hanging from her wrists and taking what weight she could on her toes. Either way hurt. For a while, right after she had been strung up and left alone, she had kicked out with both bound legs and thrashed around like a fish at the end of a line. But the anger was worn down by the constant pain. Not severe pain, but ever-present and horrible.

There was a noise and a thin line of light showed under the door to her prison. The tortured girl came to life. Finally, they were coming back. The door opened and she had to blink at the harsh light. Another woman was outlined in the doorway. The only sound was the clicking of her heels as the walked across the hardwood floor. She stopped before the stretched-out girl and smiled. Then she slowly walked around the girl, noting the firm muscles, lovely lines, and the pained look in her eyes. The girl moaned some sounds that might have been a plea, but it went unanswered. Instead the woman watched the clamped nipples as they raised and lowered the slightest bit with each breath. She lightly ran her fingernails across the tip of each nipple where it came through the clamp. That sent visible shutters down the girl's spine.