Kong stopped his teasing to listen to Cleo's words. "So you can put your hands on the treasure? You've known all along? And your father has as well?" Dark clouds crossed his face, as he strode to Tama's side.

"You've known where the treasury was all this time, allowed awful things to happen to your wife, your daughter, and yourself regardless?" Shouting now. "OX! Make the pain worse, for Tama, for Jing. They will suffer until that treasure has been returned. Free the young slut and she will lead us. GUARDS! Call the horsemen, get mine ready as well."

When Cleo was free, Kong led her naked to the smith's building, adjacent to the stables. "Blacksmith! Make a collar for this woman, quickly, with a long chain lead!"

Kong got aboard his own horse, holding the chain to Cleo. He fastened it to his horse. "Cleo, you will lead us to the treasure! Your parents will suffer until we have it safely back in the castle. And you will suffer if you lead us slowly or indirectly."

Cracking the whip on her back, they rode forward.

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In the dungeon, The Ox was busy. The burning bamboo was below the level of the nails now, and Tama was howling. The assistants moved him to the table his daughter had been on, and spread his legs widely.

"You have made Kong very angry, worm. Keeping that secret and allowing your wife to be raped before you? Now you must both be pained seriously until he returns with the treasure. Your wife is next, Tama, but first your hands and feet."

Ox pulled his hammer out, and began to pound nails into Tama's fingers, fastening them to the table. His toes were next, all ten having the pieces of metal nailed through. Next was his balls... and hideous screams indeed.

He turned his attentions to Jing. Removing her from the chair, he took her to a small barrel-shaped metal device on a firm stand, with a huge studded prong sticking up from it. The Ox and his minions forced Jing onto it, watching the studs rip her cunt as they forced her down and bound her legs tightly around the bottom.

"Comfy, bitch? You are now suffering because of your husband and daughter. i hope you are proud of the worm's not talking. Don't worry too much about the few drops of blood from your cunt; the spikes' damage will stop bleeding quickly. Did you notice it's all made of metal? There is a reason, Jing. I will put hot coals inside... guess where the chimney is? I hope you enjoy your ride." He laughed loud and long, as his true pleasure was hearing the sounds of agony in women.