Rose sat there – wet drips pooling between her legs – frustrated and horny. The words her captor growled at her kept running through her mind:

"Now we begin your training. I’m not going to break you. I am going to make you whole. I’m going to reprogram you so you allow pleasure and love and light into your heart, mind and body. I’m going to force you into your essence and true womanhood. I’m going to take you to the examination room now, and then we’ll get you bound properly. This is how you will always be during your training.”

Rose tried to shake off her raging hormones and tried to wiggle herself out of the binds that tied her. She lay nude - on her back - on a stainless steel gyno exam table. She was a picture of bound beauty. Thick freshly cut leather straps held her down to the table. They covered her pelvis and abdomen. The straps tightly held above and below her still rope-bound breasts. The last strap was across her forehead, pinning it to the table. Her hands we...

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