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Rain DeGrey's thoughts of restrain bondage and discipline have moved off the pages of the book she was reading, raided her dreams, and now they have come to life. She isn't in manage anymore. She hasn't been for a lengthy time. This is the culmination of a full night of tossing, turning, and calmly fondling herself in the darkness. The faceless dudes are interrogating her now. They ask her a barrage of questions about herself, then about trivia, and every time her reaction is wrong they pump thousands of volts through her scanty pussy. The iron tool in her cunny is cold as hell, but not nearly enough to numb her to the pain. She's crying her eyes out. Sometimes she commences bawling before she's even gotten the reaction out, knowing that she hasn't got a clue what it is they want to hear from her. Rain's nearly appreciative when they budge her from the stool to the cross. A crucifixion isn't easy, though, and while we're not going to screw her up there, she may briefly be asking to go back to the questioning. Virgin Torn and company are brutish when it comes to bruising Rain. Weighted nip clamps, heavy flogging and more, this will be so much worse than a few unpleasant shocks.