Gurd walks to the wall of the torture chamber and lifts down a cage of iron
bands. Returning to Collette he opens it and shows it to her terrified
eyes. It consists of two halves, hinged at one side. He opens it, and
places it about her head, then swings it closed. An iron pin through a
pair of holes and her head is imprisoned in it's
It consists of several bands, fitting tightly around her neck, across her mouth
and another at her forehead.. Other bands extend
from the neckband, at the back, the center of the front and of course at the
sides where the halves join together. They meet at the top where a ring is
fastened. Gurd pulls a chain down from overhead and hooks it into the ring at
the top, then tightens the chain, lifting her head to stare down over her
splayed body. He picks up another iron band and locks it around her
waist. It is purposefully too small and as he latches it her flesh bulges
above and below it. Lowering another chain from overhead in front of her, he hooks it into a loop in the front of the band. The
turning of a crank tightens the chain raising
her hips. She is arched in a bow.
Returning to his cart of implements he picks up the familiar, fiendish
cane. He walks back to stand in front of the terrified Collette, her eyes
balefully riveted on the fiendish weapon. Grinning evilly Gurd swishes it in
the air, watching her increasing terror.
He taps the bottoms of her splayed feet, still oozing blood from when he had
beaten them earlier.
Collette cringes and whimpers, "NOOO!!!..
Touching it to her ankle he slides the end up her leg, tapping lightly.
Collette is shaking and whimpering. Where will he whip her with that monstrous
Gurd knows the cane inflicts horrific pain on impact with flesh, the pain
radiating out from the point struck. It raises livid red weals wherever
it strikes. When multiple blows overlap the skin often bursts and blood runs from the split flesh. But a skillful
torturer can lay on dozens of lashes and never overlap blows and break the
skin. It is one of the most terrible instruments
available to inflict monstrous and unimaginable agony.
It is his favorite tool when whipping the breasts of helpless women.
"I'm going to start with the tender insides of
your thighs. Then I will beat your exposed and thrust forth belly
and ribs. But most of all I am going to whip those big round tits,
you disciple of Satan, till you beg to confess!"
"In the name of that God you profess to worship, Please NOOOO!
No more of that cane. Pleaseee! I can't stand anymore!"
"CONFESS," screams Konrad. "CONFESS and I will stop this
scourging of your body. The torture will stop!"
"So you may burn me? I will NOT confess to lies, so you may laugh
and watch me burn at your filthy stake! NEVER!!!!!"
"Continue with the interrogation."
Smirking at his good fortune, Gurd steps to Collette's side and raises the
He lays the cane to her soft inner thighs. A dozen to
one side, then moving, to the other. Collette stoically moans and
whimpers at the first blows as the cane slashes into her flesh. She is
soon screaming in excruciating agony as it raises fearsome welts on her
flesh. Scream after reverberating scream is torn from her as Gurd
gleefully beats her.
Moving a step closer he aims at her quivering belly, lashing out with all his
Collette shrieks in horrific pain as the diabolical instrument of terror flails
her trembling body.
Gurd pauses,,,,,,, his evil leer returns
to his ugly misshapen face, and his gaze turns upward. Upward to those
quivering, shaking globes that he so eagerly wishes to set afire with his fearsome weapon.
He takes his stance, setting his feet just so, insuring his blows will fall
unimpeded upon those proud globes of femininity. Slashing out with his
mightiest blow he smashes the cane across her trembling mounds.
Collette screams and thrashes, the inhuman agony searing into her body so
tightly stretched and defenseless.
Again and again Gurd slashes the fiendish cane into her voluminous breast
flesh. He concentrates on the stiff nubs of her nipples, placing the cane
directly across both simultaneously several times.
Collette twists and shakes her head, banging it against the insides of the
cruel head cage, scraping the flesh raw in some places. Her body stiffens
and strains against the bindings, tendons taut as cables as she struggles to
escape the barbarous cane lacerating her orbs. Her
screams not even resembling human sounds as she shrieks in agony.
Gurd goes on lashing her poor body, 20 lashes, 30--40 times he slashes the
vicious cane into her writhing body.
One particularly savage blow lands directly across those points and Collette
strains forward and then slumps, senseless.
"Revive her! She is not permitted to escape punishment for her
Gurd has one of the watching acolytes dash a bucket of icy water over
Collette's limp form. She seems to stir but doesn't really come out of
her senseless condition. Another bucket is dashed over her and she shakes
her head and strains at her bindings, whimpering and begging for mercy.
She will receive no mercy in this chamber of horrors.
Gurd moves to his cart and retrieves several lengths of cord. Going back
to Collette he squeezes and paws at her savagely lacerated breasts, twisting
and pulling on her swollen nipples. Making a loop in the cord he
flips it over a nipple and tightens it, drawing a gasp of pain from
Collette. He does likewise to the other painful, swollen peak.
Stretching them out in front of her he passes them through a large ring hanging
in front of her. The cords tug at the tender nubs, stretching
them. He goes again to the cart and returns with some stone
weights. Quickly running the cords through holes in the stones he ties
them off. Collette's eyes bulge in disbelief.
Ignoring her cries, Gurd releases the stones and Collette's abused nipples are
stretched, nearly tearing from her tormented breasts. The stones
weigh some 5 pounds. Her nipples must surely separate from those
swelling globes. Collette screams in agony, her body convulsing at this
Gurd merely smirks and says,"Beautiful"
Konrad is beside himself, nearly to the point of apoplexy..
"Blasphemer!!! Increase the level! She DARES call on the name
of he whom she has defiled with her pact with Satan!!"
"A pleasure Your Grace."
With her breasts now stretched out by the savage cords tied to her nipples,
Gurd has just the thing for her. Returning once again to his nefarious cart of
torture implements he returns and stands in front of the tortured girl.
He holds up his new device of terror, her eyes nearly pop from their sockets as
she sees what he holds, knowing it's malevolent
Gurd holds a breast press, the inner surfaces covered with sharp spikes.
"Another treat for those oversize gourds of yours."
"No! NO!! You cannot! Stop this insane abuse! It
cannot be possible!!!! NOOOO!!! Pleaasssseee! NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!"
Konrad burst in, "You are a witch and a caster of spells! You
blaspheme the Lord's name! You refuse to confess your sins and your allegiance
to the Prince of Darkness. Until you confess to all these sins you will be kept
here and tortured until you DO.
Torture Master, do your assigned duty! Use every tool at your command to
make her suffer. TORTURE HER! ---- NOW!!"
Opening the breast press, Gurd passes the two halves over and under her heavy
melons. Pressing the parts together he rapidly tightens the screws, the
spikes start to pierce her mammary flesh. Blood spurts from between the
plates of the press, running down her sides.
"By all that is holy, I swear I am
not in league with the devil!!! I am NOT a witch!! You must
believe me! You MUST!!! I am innocent!!"
"Continue, crush those mounds of delight for that villain from
hell. Crush them!!"
The screams of one being torn asunder rebound from the stone
walls of the torture chamber as Gurd continues mashing Collette's voluminous
globes between the slats of the press.
Finally he stops tightening the screws. Her breasts bulge from between
the flat plates, her stretched nipples protruding far beyond the clutches of
the nefarious device.
Gurd has the acolytes trundle the brazier across the stone floor to a position
next to Collette.
Gurd removes a long slim needle from the hot coals. It shimmers,
white hot. He holds it up to her face. Collette tries to shrink
away, her eyes, wide and terror filled stare at the baleful needle.
Gurd holds the needle in a pair of iron pinchers, he
holds another pair in his other hand. He touches the glowing point to her
cheek, when she opens her mouth to scream he deftly reaches into the cage with
the extra pinchers and grasps her tongue, stretching it from her open
mouth. He then presses the needle through her stretched tongue, twisting
and turning it as it pierces the meaty appendage.
A gaggled scream escapes around the defiled part
Gurd releases her tongue and the needle as it sizzles.
"Since you choose not to use it to make your confession we may as well
Collette shrieks and tries to voice her outrage at this latest defilement, but
can only gaggle and continue her screams.
Gurd is smirking as he sneers at her agony. He turns once more to the
brazier. What terrible tool will he bring out of the coals to use on her?
To Be Continued.......