Chapter Seven-2

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And out of camera view, on top of a large, centrally located drain, sat Gina. She was naked, her head poking through a constricted opening in a small metal cage, her legs spread wide and her high heels’ ankle straps locked to the cage bars. He’d pulled her breasts straight forward, relentlessly tight in front of her, n*****s clamped and stretched almost four inches long and tied to the cage bars. Her head was stretched upward and held open mouthed and immobile in a complex rubber sling suspended from a ceiling hook. Thick red liquid travelled through a clear plastic tube from her v****a upwards into one nostril. Dr. Roland had asked Ward to collect his b***h’s menstrual fluids to test potential benefits of their consumption on her milk. However Ward had decided to add efficiency by elimin

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