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The last torptits: a 7-jackied inquisition in a bdsm station inspired by hr giger's archetypal hellscape

The last torptits: a 7-jackied inquisition in a bdsm station inspired by hr giger's archetypal hellscape The last torptits: a 7-jackied inquisition in a bdsm station inspired by hr giger's archetypal hellscape

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In the dimly lit, humid basement, a woman of 69, once proud with her bob cut black hair and a stern look, now lay broken and crying. Her naked body, bearing the marks of a whip, was at the feet of a well-dressed man in front of a HR Giger-esque torture device. Her breasts, once bursting and busted, were held by a satin harness and lingerie, her ass bruised and battered. The remnants of her hair scattered around her, she was a mere shadow of her former self – afraid, ashamed, and used, yet still carrying the title of a stupid slut and dumb whore.