PART 8
"Are you ready to speak to me my foolish child? I intend to continue
this game with my hot toy indefinitely you
know."
"I do not know the information you want. Please I beg you stop! The
pain! I can't take anymore."
"I know, it hurts so, but as long as you refuse to reveal where your
treacherous pig of a husband has gone it will continue. I have many more
methods to use when I tire of using this."
"Mercy! I beg you! I do not know. I'll do anything! If I
knew where he was I would tell you and end this. I DO NOT KNOW!!!"
"You leave me not choice. Prepare yourself. It is going to get
worse, much worse"
Peony depressed the trigger on the iron. Quickly the tip started smoking,
the terrible point glowing a dull, then shimmering
orange. She touched the tip to Tsu Ming's taut
ribcage just under a breast. A hiss and a curl of smoke from burning
flesh rose as she held it motionless a few seconds, then slowly drew the
searing point across and down the center of Tsu
Ming's quivering torso, circling her navel, across under the ribs and up again
over the ridges where the muscles were stretched tight over the curved bones
beneath. A piercing shriek of agony was flung from her mouth, bouncing
from the walls and circling the terrible room. Peony continued drawing
designs over the surface of her taut stomach, each touch and movement eliciting
a escalating wail of screams and howls of untold
agony.
Peony paused and watched the convulsing,
shuddering muscles and flesh as Tsu Ming, hanging by
the monstrous iron collar with her arms and legs spread wide thrashed and shook
in agony. A malevolent smile enveloped Peony's exquisite face.
Tsu Ming's
body shuddered and quaked, her breasts burning with fire, her flayed nipples
raw and weeping. Tsu Ming whimpered and
begged, pleading for mercy.
Fan Wooh stepped close to the savagely tormented
girl,
"Talk you stupid girl or the pain will get worse, your little sister will
again be a source of entertainment for me, all because none of you will tell me
what I wish to know!"
"We do not know the answer you demand sir. We do not know!"
"Very well then. Zhaing
see what you can do to loosen the tongue of the young one over there."
Eager to get back into the torture of these beauteous women, Zhaing hustles to Su Wei still slowly swinging to and fro
at the end of the ropes about her breasts, now a deep dark, almost
black purple. She moans and wails continually,
sure her breasts will be torn from her at any moment.
Zhaing removes the weights hanging from her feet,
then grasps an ankle, Su Wei sobs in agony as he
doubles it back under her and straps the ankle up under her thigh.
Enjoying her cries he does the same with the other ankle. Su Wei now appears to
be kneeling on empty air. Zhaing lowers her till her
knees brush the chamber floor but before any of the weight is relieved he
raises her an inch or two clear of the floor.
Going to the wall he picks through the whips, flails and scourges till he finds
what he wants. A thin bamboo cane.
Returning to Su Wei he swishes it back and forth a few
times then taps each breast, bringing cries of anguish from the young
victim. Continuing the tapping of the bulging globes of
breast flesh, each tap a bit more forceful. The blows do not just sting, they bore deeply into the swollen flesh, cutting like
a blade into the sensitized mounds bulging like two large balloons. Su
Wei screams in pain as the tapping sears into her flesh.
Stepping back and a bit to one side Zhaing draws his
arm across his body and with a wicked backhanded stroke, using his considerable
strength, smashes the thin cane across both breasts. If her breasts were
unbound the shaft would have disappeared into the normally soft resilient
breast flesh, but bound tightly as they were they were two globes of taught,
engorged muscle. The fierce some weapon cut into the hard engorged flesh.
A shriek of awesome agony burst from Su Wei's mouth, blood sprayed from the
terrible wound in her breasts.
AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!
Zhaing dealt another fearsome blow from the other
side, cutting across both grotesquely swollen nipples cutting them horribly.
GGGGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
Zhaing continued belaboring Su Wei's twisting body,
working his way from the tortured breasts, across
her tautly stretched torso, cutting the insides of her thighs and the tender
bulge of her crotch.
The howls of unearthly agony beat on everyone's ear drums and bounded from the
walls as she vented her agonizing despair at the vicious beating being
administered by her tormentor. Zhaing continued the
unremitting flogging, her screams now a constant wail
of terror and agony.
Zhaing lowers two chains from overhead and fastens
the hooks on the ends around the ends of the rod laced between her arms and
back. Slowly he raises the chains and the weight of her body is gradually
transferred from her tits. Next he carefully unwinds the fastenings bound
around the bases of her breasts Blood rushes
into the swollen globes of her now freed breasts. In a few moments the
returning circulation causes pain of unbelievable proportions, eclipsing the
horrific agony of her suspension by her massive breasts.
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIII!!!!!!!
The searing pain shoots thru the lacerated and bleeding mounds as Su Wei tosses
her head side to side in excruciating
agony. Her breath comes in heaving gasps between screams.
"In heavens name Tsu Ming tell him what he
wishes to know."
"Forgive me little sister but I tell the truth when I say I do not
know. If it were in my power to stop this torment I would."
Zhaing rolled another of his playthings over to Su
Wei, positioning it between her spread thighs. It was a slender ivory
post standing 2ft tall. The top end was shaped like a male organ in full
erection, the head large and bulbous. It was some two inches in diameter
at the head but rapidly tapering out below that. A lever on the side actuated a ratchet so the entire affair could be
raised or lowered. Zhaing reached to a tub of lard on
the table and scooping up a good handful smeared it over the head and upper shaft of the ivory phallus. Turning
the winch connected to the overhead chains Zhaing lowered Su Wei till the head of the device nestled
at the entrance to her most private grotto. Using his fingers Zhaing parted the lips of her treasure allowing the smooth
knob to slip inside. He, uncharacteristically, gently massaged the plump
lips of Su Wei's opened pussy and his fat fingers spread the lubricant in the
valley around the intricately carved shaft, working up to the hooded center of
her femininity, nudging back the covering and softly titillating the bud of her
clitoris, brining it to life as it reddened and swelled. In spite of the
inhuman tortures she had undergone, to her horror she
felt herself stimulated and her of own natural juices began to flow, further
lubricating the ivory invader. Once he felt her responding, he reached
down to the side of the device and moved the handle up and down, it operated
like a lifting jack and the knarled column rose up
sliding into her most sensitive tunnel, the shaft growing thicker as it
rose. Further and further it penetrated her, finally bumping her
cervix, spreading it open, clearing the path to her
womb which it soon penetrated. She felt as
if she were splitting in two, the now fat pole more than 3 inches in diameter,
stretching her orifice.
"I'm going to ask you again where your husband is. Each time you
refuse, Zhaing will raise the instrument one
notch. It will push further and further
into your sisters gap. Eventually it will burst through her inner
space. It's rounded end will not pierce vital
organs but will shunt them aside as it rises inside her. Through and
around the loops of her intestines, pushing aside her stomach, rising between
her lungs, slipping by alongside her so vital heart, finally penetrating
her esophagus, sliding up her throat and will then protrude from her
mouth. All this will occur as she lives and feels the slithering shaft
sliding through her body. She will experience pain beyond
comprehension. She will not be granted the escape of death but will
suffer in untold agony for days. And YOU will watch as she writhes and squirms,
impaled and trying to scream. Your mother will be next. I have
another treat in store for her which you will watch as she slowly expires under
my diabolical tortures."
"By the names of my ancestors I beg you stop! I do not know the
answer you seek! Have mercy, I beg you, please have mercy!"
Fan Wooh turns to Zhaing
and nods his head. Click!
Fan Wooh turns back to Tsu
Ming a satanically leer on hiss face.
"Speak, before irreparable harm comes to your little sister."
"I cannot! I DO NOT KNOW!!!!"
Fan Wooh nods again. Click. Su Wei
squirms and tries to pull herself up, a groan escaping from her lips.
"Hmmmmm?"
"STOP!!!!! I DON"T KNOWWWWW!"
"Continue Zhaing. Each time she refuses, give
our little lotus blossom a bit more stimulation."
Click!!! A whimper and moan from Su Wei.
"Stop! It hurts! Stop!"
"My dear?"
"I DON"T KNOWWW!!!!! Stop! I'll do whatever you wish
just STOP! But I don't know where my husband is. You must believe
me. Please STOP!"
"You lie! Watch as Zhaing raises your sisters
artificial lover, as it pushes it's way through her
body, she will experience something only a few unfortunates have endured, pain
beyond imagination."
Click! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRREEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!
Su Wei writhes and squirms as the monstrous shaft slowly worms it's fiendish way through her inner body. Her howls
and screams of unearthly agony bounce from the walls of the chamber of terror
and pain. She begs and pleads for death but Fan Wooh
tells her only her beloved sister can stop the pain. Tsu
Ming begs and weeps for the outrageous torment to cease. No matter what they do she cannot reveal what she doesn't
know. Click.
Su Wei vents her agony in explosive screams and shrieks as the fiendish shaft
works it's way upward. They are utterly helpless in
the hands of possibly the most fiendish torturer of all time.
Click!
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Sue Wei's scream dies to a gurgle as the bloodied tip of the hellish machine
begins to emerge from her wide stretched mouth, blood and spittle foaming out
around the hideous head to dribble and drool down her chin, flowing between her
once beautiful but now odiously scared breasts, She continues to writhe and
struggle, gasping for air around the shaft of the impaling device. Her
pitiable wails of agony gurgle from her lips, her head
perpetually bent back the head of the machine protruding grotesquely from her
mouth. She will indeed live for a considerable length of time in
unspeakable agony as her mother and sister look on
helplessly .
"Still stubborn hmmm? So we will move on to your whore of a mother and see what you have to say
as I personally display my knowledge of persuasion. Her screams will be a sweet
accompaniment to your sisters agonized moans and screams as she slowly dies.
