Anno 1455
Jacob was a young man of 25. He had
short brown hair and had a muscular body from years of hard work.
Born in a small village he grew up with his family attending church
every Sunday. Upon seeing his dedication the local bishop assisted
Jacobs desire to become a blacksmith. The church helped support him
for several years as he learned his craft for which he was eternally
grateful.
Two years ago Earl Creston had called
him to work for his own armory. He quickly proved himself very
capable. The Earl had an interest in the the process behind creating
armor and liked Jacob for both his hard work as well as his strong
faith in the lord. The Earl had spent quite some time talking with
Jacob who was given learning on how to properly conduct himself with
the ruling class. As time progressed Earl Harrington found him a very
useful resource.
About six months ago the King had set
out messages warning all his subjects to be on the look out for
witchcraft and other devious behavior. The Earl wanting to earn favor
spent a considerable amount of coin in having cases investigated as
well as enforcing correct punishment when needed. Earl Creston
acquired the instructions for forging and assembling a device know as
a witches pear.
Jacob thought it was a cruel device but
unfortunately was a necessary evil of the times he lived in. It took
some time but he created one for the Earl who had his interrogator
use the device on several women. The women had been very stubborn
until this point and would not divulge important information. After
each women had felt the pear open up they confessed.
The Earl's interrogator was impressed
with the craftsmanship of the device so this made Jacob all the more
favorable.
It was an early morning and Jacob had
just arose. He lived in a nice stone house that was far more pleasant
than most other dwellings in the area. This workshop was near by
which was very convenient. He was about the depart for work when
there was a sudden knock at the door.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
When he opened the door he saw two of
the Earl's messengers stood to attention.
One said in a firm voice “Your
presence has been requested by Earl Creston. You will come with us”
A little surprised Jacob Responded “Of
course. I am ready now if you like”
“Now would be better. The Earl has
requested your immediate presence”
Behind the two men was a horse drawn
carriage, the two men gestured almost in unison for him to step
inside. Jacob stepped out of his house onto the cobbled street then
opened the door of the carriage. As he entered he saw the inside was
padded with fabric making it very comfortable. He felt very important
as the two messengers mounted the outside of the cabin. He heard the
reins rattle then the horses began to move the carriage. He sat back
watching people stare as he was transported past them. This was a
comfort he could get used to.
Some time later the carriage stopped
outside the large wooden gates of the castle. The two messengers
explained who they were then they were to the guard then were let
inside. Inside the castle grounds he instantly noticed how the people
were dressed better and were obviously his social betters. Also the
grounds were very well kept, gardening for aesthetics was a thing he
had never seen before. Across the grass he saw three young ladies
talking to each other. His mind immediately came up with several
sinful things he could do with any one of them. These thoughts were
soon interrupted as the carriage came to a stop at the main entrance
to the tower. It was a formidable structure and the tallest for far
around. It had several floors to house the Earl as well as his
family. One of the messengers opened the carriage door.
“Out you come lad, the Earl is
waiting for you”
Jacob stepped out looking up as he did,
many people were intimidated by the tower but Jacob moved on masking
his emotions. He walked up some stone stairs then though a set of
wooden doors. Inside the keep was very well decorated, or at least
far better decorated than Jacob had ever seen. There was a smooth
stone floor with wooden cladding on the walls. Candles provided light
down each corridor, a luxury few could afford.
The two messengers escorted him
upstairs to a room flanked by two guards. They had plate breast
plates with chain mail suits underneath. Each one held a polearm and
looked like they were more than capable of using it. There was also a
shield above the door showing the Earl's coat of arms. As they
approached the guards one of the messengers said to the guards “We
have Jacob the blacksmith to see his lordship”
“Very well, he is expected and can go
in. Alone” responded one of the guards
The guard opened the door letting Jacob
walk inside. In the room there was a large table covered in letters
in the middle and a good sized window with a commanding view. The
Earl was staring out of the window as Jacob entered but soon turned
around.
The earl was lavishly dressed in fine
clothes with accompanying jewelry. He was 42 years old yet still had
a muscular body. The Earl also had a well trimmed beard and a warm
presence. Once the Earl turned around Jacob dropped to one knee.
“It is an honor to meet you once more
my lord, how may I be of service?”
The Earl gestured with his hand “Arise
young man”
Jacob then stood up as the Earl walked
across the room to the table. Pointing to the letters he said “There
has been much talk recently of witches in the area. Their evil is
growing stronger in these parts and I have assured the king it will
be dealt with!”
The earl made a fist and slammed it
down onto the table to dramatize his point.
“To aid in this the king has now
demanded acts of debauchery be investigated as well. As these offend
god and without god''s blessing we are all doomed. It is unfortunate
but the people implicated in these matter often need more aggressive
interrogation before they speak the truth. This is why I have
summoned you”
Jacob looked a little surprised but
remained silent. He knew he was only to speak when asked.
"The man who I usually call upon
to interrogate suspects has taken ill so I call upon you. You have
helped in the past and will be handsomely paid for your services. Can
I count on you?”
Jacob nodded “Yes my lord, I will do
as commanded”
With a smile the Earl responded
“Excellent, your role will be to aid a woman called sister Beatrix
from a near by monastery who will be doing most of the questioning.
You will then apply torture if needed. I implore you to familiarize
yourself with the methods, start with the lesser tortures then only
move to crueler ones if they are ineffective”
“Yes my lord”
The Earl picked up a letter form the
table.
“I received this two days ago and it
has troubled me deeply. It is a letter written anonymously informing
me of acts of depravity happening within these very walls. The writer
tells of several women and a male meeting in a room to commit acts on
sin without remorse. There is also the mention of possible demonic
behavior as well. The only name mentioned is a young girl called Anne
wellsworth who the writer says is he only one they could identify.
Anne works as a chamber maid but I have had her detained until she
can be questioned. I will have one of the guards take you to sister
Beatrix who you will be working with. Do as she says and if you
preform well coin will follow. Understood?”
“Yes my lord I understand and am
grateful for the chance to serve you”
“Very good” Said Earl Creston with
a smile. He then called out “Guard!”
The door opened and one of the guards
leaned his head in. “Yes my lord”
The Earl stated “Take this man to see
Sister Beatrix at once”
Nodding his head the guard responded
“yes my lord”
Jacob bowed then walked out of the room
to be escorted to see the sister. He was taken to the other side of
the tower by the guard who brought him to a door in a quieter area.
The guard then knocked on the door.
Knock! Knock! Knock!
“Sister Beatrix I have the blacksmith
to see you”
A woman's voice responded “Send him
in then leave us”
The door creaked as Jacob opened it
then entered the room. The room was sparse compared to the rest of
the keep with a few candles providing light. In the middle of the
room the was a metal bath tub that sister Beatrix was bathing in
facing away from Jacob. She stood up completely naked and she heard
Jacob gasp.
She looked over the shoulder as she
picked up a large cloth to dry herself and said “O dear young man
you are going to see much more of a woman if you and I are to work
together. You are able to handle it aren't you?”
He stared at her body for a moment. She
was slender with beautiful curves, a total surprise for him. A closer
look showed many old scares from where she had been whipped across
her back. He cleared his thoughts and replied “I was just surprised
Sister Beatrix that was all. I am ready to do what ever is needed”
She turned to face his showing him her
breasts. He stood calmly not wanting to show any sock for fear of
loosing his new appointment before it had begun. She had well rounded
breasts that he could have enjoyed all day but again a closer look
showed she had lash marks over her front as well. She had clearly had
a troubled past. She said to him “That is good to hear and please
just call me Beatrix. I don't want any of my church background
mentioned as we do the dark work in the lords name”
He nodded as he watched the candle
light constantly move the shadows cast on her body. She covered
herself somewhat with the cloth sheet then stepped out of the bath.
Her feet made damp thudding sound as she then walked behind a
decorative wooden screen to get dressed. Her attitude was almost
playful but he knows she is not a faint heated creature.
As she dressed she said “Has the earl
told you of your new roles. I need a person who is very capable for
this appointment”
Promptly he responded “Yes I am to
assist in the interrogation of those accused of misdeeds. To torture
if necessary”
Her head turned towards him as she
rubbed her body with the cloth. “And are you up to that task?”
He gave one distinct nod “Yes I am”
A smile crept over her face “Excellent
as we have one who will be in need of your services in the cells
right now”
Once she had dried she put on a black
dress. It had exposed arms and went down to just below her knee. It
was made of simple black fabric that fitted tightly. She then used a
white rope as a belt then stepped into some shoes.
As she put on a chain neckless with a
wooden cross she said “As well as not calling me a sister I choose
not to dress as one. The black is for my morning or the soles who we
must press”
“I understand”
“Come then young man we have much to
do”
They then left the room and headed
though the halls to exit the keep. Nearby was the prison tower where
there victim was held. It was the corner tower of the castle that had
a fearsome reputation. As they entered Jacob noticed it lacked the
welcoming, wealthy feel of the main keep but instead had a cold and
unforgiving in nature. The walls were bare stone and there were far
more guards.
One of the guards that appeared to be
in charge came to great Beatrix.
“Shall we send the prisoner to the
interrogation room, ma lady” The guard said in a cold voice.
“Yes, if you can. We would like to
begin questioning. We will head there now and meet you there”
“Very good ma lady”
Jacob simply nodded to the guard then
Beatrix then lead him deeper into the tower. Finally she opened a
heavy wooden door which had an eye slit on it then then entered the
chamber. Jacob looked around knowing he quickly had to familiarize
himself with the place.
The room had a small table with a chair
at one end that had restrains on it, he presumed this was to tie down
a victim. Then again against wall there was a frame in the shape of
an inverted Y that a person could be tied to with their legs held
apart. Lastly he noticed a smaller table against the wall with a few
whips, pliers and other tools of torture. “Not the best stocked
torture chamber in the land but it would suffice” he thought to
himself.
Beatrix turned to him “Are you going
to be able to do what needs to be done here?”
“Yes I am Beatrix”
With that the door opened as two guards
brought in a young woman. They each held her by one of her arms as
they brought her in. She was about 20 years old with short blonde
hair and blue eyes. The girl was wearing a simple gown that covered a
slim figure underneath. She was cooperating with the guards but
looked panicked about the situation. Her gaze quickly moved around
the room then at the two interrogators. She knew she was in trouble
and nothing would save her from it.
Beatrix pointed to the chair then the
guards sat her down I it. They tied her hands behind her back then
strapped a belt around her waist to steady her. Once finished Beatrix
said “Thank you, I'll let you know when we need you”
One walked strait out of the room while
the other responded “We'll be outside awaiting you ma lady”
“Very good”
The two men exited then closed the
heavy door behind them. The thud it made as it closed reverberated
though the room. Then Beatrix sat on one of the other chairs on the
opposite side of the table to the girl. Jacob simply crossed him arms
as he waited to be needed.
Beatrix looks at the girl “So you are
Anne are you not”
The panicked girl replied “I am ma
lady”
“Do you know why you are here?”
“They said something about debauchery
and witchcraft but I have never had any dealing with witches.... I am
a good christian, I am, honest”
Beatrix replied in a firm voice “There,
there now. That may be the case but we will find out the details
later. You attend some of the younger ladies of the house who are
accused of those acts. I know you have information about these people
and I want that information. If you are not forthcoming then my
assistant here will press you physically”
No even more panicked Anne said “I am
a good girl I know not of such acts I swear”
“I have heard from good sources that
you do know of such acts, now talk!”
She shook her head then pulled with her
arms against the restraints. She was tied securely and was clearly
frightened of what was to come.
“I don't know ma lady please. Please
believe me. Don't hurt me please”
Beatrix looked annoyed. “Enough!
Jacob cut away her clothes so you may begin work”
With a slight nod he replied “Very
well”
From the small table he picked up a
short but sharp knife then walked over to Anne. Jacob then stood
behind her as her heart rate increased. He could sense her fear as he
moved the blade to her shoulder and started to cut the fabric of her
gown. In a jagged motion he cut though the cloth as Anne whimpered.
Beatrix watched as he cut away her gown knowing this would make her
more vulnerable or at least expose her breasts for torture.
Once her had cut the gown at both
shoulders he pulled it down in one quick action. As this happened she
gasped as her breasts fell out.
Beatrix looked at her sternly “I
don't want to have to push you but if you don't talk I will instruct
him to begin the cruelty. You have nice young breasts and it would be
a shame to have to spoil them”
Breathing very rapidly Anne responded
“Please. Please! I don't know anything of debauchery or spells”
Beatrix signed then looked to Jacob
“Jacob pick up the pliers then take it to her flesh. Start soft but
slowly increase the bite”
With a nod “Very well”
Jacob walked to the table then swapped
the knife for a set of pliers. He turned to see the frightened young
girl then took a moment to admire her breasts. They were a good size
and sat well on her chest he thought. He especially liked the look of
them as they heaved up and down from her deep breathing.
He walked slowly to position himself
behind her knowing his slow steps built suspense in his victim. Then
when behind her he cupped her left breast with one hand then used the
other to control the pliers. First he positioned them in front of her
face then she watched as he opened then closed them. Once she had
seen the tool he moved it down her body. She gasped as the cold steal
touched her nipple the looked in horror as he opened the pilers,
positioned them then finally bit down with them.
“AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRR”
She screamed as the steal clamped down
onto the soft flesh of her left nipple. Jacob knew from previous
experience how sensitive this part of a woman can be so he knew it
was hurting her. After a while he put more force onto the pliers so
they bit harder then twisted the pliers as she screamed out.
Beatrix sat back in her chair contently
watching as the girl suffered her torture, she almost seemed to enjoy
watching the girls pain. Then after a couple of minutes passed he
released the pliers grip on her then stood back. Her nipple was
swollen and bruised from the ordeal which was clearly visible. After
she stopped crying out she then sobbed looking down at her wounded
breast.
Beatrix slammed her fit onto the table.
BANG!
“Now you know we are serious tell me
what you know of ungodly behavour or we move to your next breast”
Panting the girl responded “I don't
know... Please stop please”
Beatrix nodded to Jacob he knew that
was his signal. "If she was not going to tell any usefull
information then there was no point listening to her"
Next he cupped her right breast then
applied the pliers to her other nipple. As before he established a
good grip then twisted the nipple to cause more pain.
“AAAARRRRRRRRRRR”
Her screaming resumed showing the
effect of the pliers. After a while this time he pulled the nipple
away from her body stretching it. With her eye opened wide she
watched her nipple strain as he pulled on it. Beatrix simply watched.
After a few minutes he let go then
moved back to her other nipple. Next he stretched that one as well
seeing how much it hurt her the first time. Her screams echoed around
the stone room as the torture continued.
After he had stretched the nipples he
used the pliers to bite into random bits of skin on her breast around
the nipples. This left deep red marks that quickly turned purple.
Soon the girls breast looked beaten and defeated. After about 15
minutes Beatrix waved her hand at Jacob signaling him to stop.
Leaning forward she stared at Anne
“Well then little girl those titties at not looking so well now are
they.
Crying Anne said “You did not need to
do that to me I don't know anything. Please no more. Please!”
“Your cries for mercy are lost on me
girl. Talk!”
Anne shook her head “I don't know of
what you ask ma lady”
Looking impatient Beatrix called out
“Guards!”
Almost strait away the two guard opened
the door then enter ed the chamber. They did not look surprised to
see the girl with her breasts exposed.
“Guards please remove her from the
chair then tie her to the frame” Beatrix pointed to the inverted Y
frame.
“Yes ma lady” said one of the
guards then they did as commanded.
Then untied her then dragged her to the
frame. She did not struggle as the men affixed her to it. They tied
her hands together then fixed them to a chain. They then pulled the
chain up so her arms were hoisted up over her head. Next then firmly
tied her ankles to the bottom of the frame then they lifted her gown
as they connected together two thick straps around her thighs just
above the knee. To add more stability they applied another strap to
her arms just above her head. With her body pulled tightly this
allowed her very little movement.
Once complete one guard said “Ma lady
will that be all?”
Beatrix nodded “Yes that will be all
for now”
“Very good ma lady”
With that the two guards exited leaving
them to their work. Beatrix turned to Jacob “Now young man. Cut off
her clothes”
Beatrix then moved the chair she had
been sitting on then sat back down as if to watch a play. Anne looked
frightened as ever knowing the torture was about to go to another
level. Jacob did as commanded then picked up the knife again then
walked over to her. Anne watched as if she was curious to she her
clothes removed. He took the knife and cut the fabric. He cut down
the middle then pulled away the tattered garment leaving her naked.
She turned her head to the side in
shame as Jacob saw her full naked body. She had a beautiful figure
with soft young skin. He looked to her groin to she the whole area
was now very exposed and the leather straps around her legs meant she
could not close them. He then turned to Beatrix for an instruction
not wanting to admit he was unsure of how to proceed.
Beatrix saw this and pondered for a few
seconds then said “Use the three tailed whip on her body. Use it
firm to see if the girl will start to talk sense”
Jacob picked up the whip as instructed.
It had a wooden handle with a long peace of leather attached to one
end. The leather split into three tails each had a knot tied in it to
add extra pain. He then positioned himself in front of her to begin
the lashes. After seeing her body again he could not help be be a
little aroused.
With her hands pulled up tight and her
legs parted he had a full view of her body. He was able to see every
contour of her eye pleasing form but knew he must contain himself. As
he prepared the whip he saw her watching him. There eyes locked and
he saw desperation in her eyes. She then closed them as she braced
herself for pain as she knew it was going to be bad.
He then propelled the whip forward then
pulled back at the last second so it would snap back adding to the
force.
CRACK!
The sound was very clear as the whip
struck her skin instantly causing three red makes to appear on her
stomach. She then cried out from the pain.
“AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRR....No.....”
CRACK!
He landed another strike on the girls
flesh leaving more marks.
CRACK!
Tears streamed down her face as she
suffered the pain.
CRACK!
He knew the importance of keeping a
good constant rhythm so her pain did not lessen.
CRACK!
She continued to scream as the whip
struck her body leaving its mark on her. Beatrix was pleased with his
work and called out “Very good young man please don't stop”
Anne pulled on the restraints with her
hands and legs as she spasmed with pain. All she could really move
was her head which she did frantically. She felt him making sure
plenty of lashes struck her breasts as well as her woman hood. The
one mercy was he could not strike her sensitive place directly but he
was getting good at getting one of the tails to hit the folds of skin
between her legs. Both Anne and Jacob learned that those folds of
skin caused the most pain when hit.
After one cruel hit to those folds of
skin she managed to look him in the eyes. He nearly lost his rhythm
as he looked back. He knew that was her sensitive place and it was
his job to hurt her. She knew what he was doing and why he was aiming
down there. Knowing that she almost respected him for doing it.
After a few dozen lashes Beatrix stood
up. “Enough”
Jacob stopped as ordered then stepped
back. He could see her body from her upper thighs to her breasts were
covered in lash marks. In some placed the skin had broken with some
visible blood. It took a few moments for the screams to subside
before Anne started to sob. The lash marks were still causing her
pain.
Beatrix walked up to her as Anne let
her head fall loose. Beatrix grabbed her by her chin then turned
Anne's head towards her. “I can see you breaking little girl. Now
we will continue until we get the truth from you”
The girl said “I... I.. Cant tell
you”
Beatrix interrupted “O so you cant
tell me. And why is that? Who are you protecting?”
“Urrrr Urrrr. I. Cant say because I
don't know”
“We both know you are lying to me
girl. Now how much longer do you think you can keep this up?”
“Please no more I cant tell you
because I don't know”
Jacob heard the way she first said “I
can't tell you” He also picked up there was a reason she could not
tell the truth. He had some doubt as to weather the girl knew
anything before but now he knew she did.
Beatrix looked at Jacob “Now get the
pliers and this time take them here”
She pointed at the girls womanhood.
“Start on the outer folds then move
inwards. Bite her hard”
He nodded then collected the pliers
from the table. As he did Beatrix went to the door then said
something to one of the guards.
He gripped them firmly as she watched
him walk over to her. He saw her leg muscles tense as if she was
trying to close her legs but it was not use. She started crying again
as he knelt down in front of her to start the torture. First he ran
the steal though the skin in a stroking motion as she gasped. He
heard her whining as he clamped the metal down around a piece of her
flesh. That was when the screaming resumed.
He twisted the flesh as he had done
with her nipples then pulled down. This stretched the skin out
causing her screams to increase. Once he had twisted and stretched
one part he gripped another bit of flesh then repeated the sequence.
The folds quickly swelled up after they had felt the torture, another
sign he was hurting her.
After 15 minutes of torture the door
opened then Beatrix went over. Looking back he saw her collect some
candles from one of the guards before the door closed again. He took
little notice and resumed torturing the girl.
She was in constant pain as she felt
the pliers working. Looking down she saw him hurting her but then
kept leaning her head back to cry out. She had given up on any
attempt to close her legs as it was futile.
After he had worked her outer lips he
used his left hand open her up to access deeper. He used his thumb
and forefinger to pull back the folds to access the pink softer skin
inside. As before his twisted then stretched the flesh but noticed a
higher pitched scream from her. What he had failed to touch with the
whip he was now touching with the pliers.
“AAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!”
She shook her head side to side as
Beatrix watched on very impressed with her new accomplice. He had
remembered a place he stroked a woman to please her in the past. He
probed with his fingers then pushed back the inner hood to reveal her
bud. Next he carefully put the pliers onto it as she looked down.
“No....No....no...” She screamed
out as he then began to crush it.
She threw her head back and let out a
constant scream as he nearly burst it open. Then after a moment she
looked at Beatrix.
“Wait. Please Stop I know something”
Jacob released his grip then stood up.
He stepped back so Beatrix could talk to their victim. Beatrix walked
over to her the said “Well tell me what you know. Or back to the
pliers”
After a few deep breaths she said
“There is a room in the guest wing where a few ladies. Noble ones
meet after dark. I hear they remove there clothes then play naked.
They do this as they don't care of gods rules”
“Very good young girl now give me
names”
“I don't know any I heard just talk
honest”
“Now girl you did not hold out
against the whip or the bite of pliers to save that information. You
know more”
She shook her head. Then seeing this
Beatrix turned to Jacob and said “Put the pliers back on the spot
you had them at last then tighten slowly”
He got on his knees and did as
commanded. He probed her folds then found the bud that had swollen up
a bit. He assumed this was from the previous crushing it had taken.
He got the bud in the pliers then nodded to Beatrix.
Beatrix grabbed the girls head with
both hands tightly the said to her face “Tell me there names or he
will crush your bud”
She looked panicked then her eyes
opened wide as he applied pressure to it. Beatrix watched the girls
face as she felt her bud being crushed. Anne clenched her jaw then
closed her eyes as the pressure built up. After a time Jacob felt it
all of a sudden give way. It went with a crunch like an egg would he
thought.
Beatrix held the girls head as she
screamed uncontrollably then let go after a few seconds. Beatrix
signaled to Jacob to stop so she stood up then they both watched Anne
squirm on the frame as she cried out.
“AAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!”
Jacob saw Beatrix smile as he girl
suffered but after some time she stopped screaming then sobbed to
herself. Beatrix picked up the crying girls head then said “Your
lies have just cost you something very important to you. Now they
will cost you more if you are not honest”
After a few breaths Anne said “They
were noble guests. I am not sure who maybe the other girls know. Ask
them”
Beatrix piked up a candle then lit it
using one of the torches on the wall. “I know you are hiding more
from me. If that was all you knew then you would have revealed that
at the start. You are not very good at this game and you are loosing.
Just give me names then you will not have to feel the flame of this
candle burn your womanhood”
Anne looked the candle with pure fear
in her eyes. “Please don't burn me. Please don't burn me down there
you're a woman too”
“I am a woman so I know it will be
painful”
Beatrix handed the candle to Jacob “Now
make sure the flame touches her flesh then move it up and down the
folds slowly”
He nodded then knelt back down. Anne
looked at the flame in a panic then her breathing quickened as it got
closer. He moved the flame to near her stomach then started to move
it down slowly. When she felt the heat on her body she said “Young
man please have mercy”
Jacob ignored her plea then moved the
candle down. As it got closer the flame burned the soft hairs away
leaving a strong smell. Seeing the flame get close she tried to raise
herself up on her toes to no success. Then he applied the flame to
her lips as instructed. She screamed.
“AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!!!”
He watched as the flame appeared to
lick the skin as he moved it slowly. Left and right of his face he
saw her legs twitching from the pain but she was held still. As he
pulled the flame back towards him he made sure it stopped on the spot
he was just using the pliers. Her screams continued.
After nearly a minute of this Anne
Cried out “AAARRRRRRR Stop...... Howick.......Benezia...Stop”
Breatrix gave Jacob a tap on the
shoulder then her removed the flame. As she panted Anne repeated
“Lady Howick and Lady Benezia. They are the names”
Beatrix responded “Well done girl now
why hide that for so long?”
Anne gulped some air before talking.
Jacob listen carefully as he wanted to know that as well.
“The women are very powerful and made
me swear an oath of secrecy. I took them drinks to their room while
they carried out the acts. I also stood guard and they said if I tell
on them then I too as an accomplish will be executed”
Beatrix placed her right hand on the
side of her head “There, there I understand you were under pressure
but as you were only an accomplish you may be spared a painful
execution. I will report you cooperated so you may still be released”
Jacob was surprised to hear compassion
in Beatrix's voice. Anne looked at her and said “I am sorry I..”
Beatrix interrupted “It is ok I will
do all I can for you now it was just those two women. Any others?”
Anne nodded with tears still flowing
“But one other helped me keep watch at times. Lady Harrington is
her name. She is new but is involved?”
Beatrix pondered “I know those two
names. They do have some power but that last one has fallen out of
favor. That will be all I need but you will need to remain here until
your fate is decided”
Beatrix put her hand on the side of the
girls face "Now young girl before we untie you I want you to
feel the flame on your lips again and this time for a little longer"
She looked back at Beatrix shocked
"Why? I have told you everything. Why?"
"You do deserve more pain"
Beatrix looked to Jacob "Resume burning her womanhood now
please"
The girl cried as Jacob moved the
candle back to her lips. She screamed in desperation as it was put
under her then the scream was of pain. Jacob moved the flame as
before making sure it was close to her skin to burn her more. He saw
the skin go a dark red then look as if it was drying out from the
burning. He moved the candle down her lips making sure he burned her
towards the back or her womanhood not wanting to leave a part out.
"AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHH!!"
Next he used his left thumb and
forefinger to part her lips at the point a mans member would enter
her. He parted the lips at the point of her hole then put the candle
under the hole so that part was burned. Anne's eyes opened wide as
she felt the flame burn inside her. He kept the flame still feeling
some heat himself but knowing it was hell for her. For over a minute
he burned her in that spot before Beatrix ordered him to stop.
"You may stop now Jacob"
The girl looked scared as well as
suffering from the burns now. Beatrix said "There girl now you
have been burned sufficiently you will now be sent back to your cell"
Scared the girl responded "Thank
you"
Beatrix then turned to Jacob “Come
now we must form our plan”
The two walked out of the door leaving
Anne on the frame. As they left the chamber Beatrix turned to one of
the guards “Thank you both for your help. Now see this girl is
given a warm bed and a good meal. She must remain in prison for now
but she should be given some comfort”
Jacob was again surprised by her
actions. Beatrix was turning into a very complex individual indeed.
“come Jacob let us leave the tower”
The pair exited the tower to find it
was getting dark. Both instantly noticed the clearer air.
“You did very well Jacob. Very well.
I see you have what it takes but in future the victims will have more
to loose so you will be required to torture them more severely. Can
you handle that?”
“Yes Beatrix I can. I will do what is
needed but I will need more tools that we had in that room. Could I
have one of the pears perhaps?”
“Yes I will arrange for one of the
pears to be brought back plus here are some coins. The first bag is
your payment and the second one if to cover costs of you building a
torture rack. Then any other tools you will need”
He was shocked at the amount of money
but hide his feelings. “Thank you this should cover the cost”
“Excellent, but time is of the
essence so I will speak with the Earl right now and see if we will be
granted permission to investigate lady Harrington. That will be our
next step but I will collect any tools that I think will be of use.
Now a carriage is ready for you to take you home. Get some rest and I
will contact you soon.”
“Very well good night” He said to
her then they parted company.
Jacob looked in the coin purse for him
to see it was more money then he earned in the whole of last month.
He felt positive about his experiences that day. Torture was needed
to find the truth and that amount of pay would certainly alleviate
any guilt.
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