Blog : Part 4

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2/26/2018 7:17 pm

Part 4

My breathing became very deep and rapid as the two approached me with lit candles. They stood over the table where I lay naked with my legs spread and my arms tied tightly over my head.

Tell us who you get the drugs from and who you sell them to.

I don't do drugs and do not sell them. Why won't you believe me?

Because we have an informant at the college who knows you are involved in selling.

That is bullshit I screamed

Well if you don't want to tell us I guess we will have to force it out of you.

They tipped the burning candles and hot wax splattered on my upper chest. .It stung and burned as it hardened on my tender skin.

Tell us they both said at the same time.

They let the candles burn to build up the wax and then slowly poured it over my hardened nipples.

I cried out in pain as the candles were only 3 or 4 inches from my skin causing stinging burns.

Soon both of my breasts were covered in hardened wax and they moved down toward my stomach.

I was shaking my head back and forth at the pain pleading with them to stop and then heard myself scream as the wax was poured between my legs

I must have passed out as the next thing i remember was the taller one slapping my face and saying wake up bitch.

Tell us who.

I just moaned and turned away from him.

H grabbed me roughly by my cheeks and turned my face back to him. You will be here for one fucking long time until you tell us who you deal with.

I whispered I don't deal with anyone.

The other officer stood over me with what looked like a ball with a handle on it.
It had metal spikes coming out of it and rolled as he tested it on his gloved hand.

NOOOOOO please NNNOOOOOO

I cannot describe the pain other than it was intense like i was being cut by metal nails. He rolled the ball over my shoulders into my arm pits, down over my wax covered breasts and to my stomach. He did this on each side at least 20 times but the pain and my sobbing kept me from counting.

The wax was coming off slowly as he tortured me.

When he used it on my most sensitive areas up my thighs and between my legs my body began to quiver and I strained on my wrist and ankle straps until they dug into me causing even more pain.

When I began to feel numb all over, he stopped.

He got right up close to my face and I could smell his foul breath.

I can make it a lot worse you stupid cunt.

Tears were rolling down my cheeks and my body ached like nothing I had ever experienced. Even giving birth to my was mild compared to this ordeal.

The other fucker tied a rope which came from the bottom of the table by my head around my bound wrists.

This should make her talk he laughed.

He reached down below my head and i heard what sounded like gears interlocking. He was turning a crank. I felt the rope pulling my arms tighter over my head.

Oh fuck no I thought they have a rack. My body began to ache even more as the muscles in my shoulders arms and legs were being stretched.

After i felt I could be stretched no farther without breaking bones.
He stopped cranking, and brought out another instrument of pain. He put on a leather glove which had metal spikes at the tip of each finger.

He started to caress my entire body with his gloved hand

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