Time: 1952 Location: Somewhere Deep

Diana knew the next photo, as it was once shown to her in her captivity. It must be the 350th day ... or was it the 360th one? After almost a year of captivity and sexual conditioning, her humiliator had finally done the impossible ... they had broken her elegant body, turning it into a machine of lust and ecstasy.

Diana still remembers exactly the moment when she was once again thrown into the "Bed", where her body would be fucked mercilessly by men of the secret order. They still did not finish in training her little asshole, violating it, again and again with any other inch of her body. But at that moment, instead of a of disgust, hate or anger, all she was able to feel was .... lust.