Bandit Girl Part 3

Beatrix, Jacob, Lady Hampton and the Mayor woke earlier than the day before to prepare for the bandit girls execution. They were all sat around the table in the main hall eating breakfast when the Mayor said “Does anyone know the name of the girl?”

There was a moments silence then they all looked at one another as it became apparent that they don’t know her name.

He continued “If we are to put her to death then we should know her name”

Beatrix nodded “You’re right we should ask it of her. Jacob and I are to go see her before the priest gives her last confession”

The Mayor nodded “Very good” Then continued to tuck into his food. The group ate with an element of hate as they sat around the big table. The fire had only just been lit so the room was still a little could giving them shivers.

Not long later Jacob had finished alone with Beatrix. She then said “If you will excuse us so we can tend to the girl”

“Of course” Replied the mayor.

The sound of the others chomping their food was broken with the sliding sound of their chairs scraping on the floor as they stood up. Jacob and Beatrix then left the table to make their way to the girl. As they walked Beatrix said “They already have a raised wooden platform in the town square but have asked the guards to erect a frame that she can be tied to for torture. Also they have dug a hole then secured a pole for her to be impaled on”

Jacob nodded “very good. I will also need a brassier with iron rods to burn her”

“I will make sure that is prepared. But I also wanted to say you are doing very well here. You are handling this well and we have impressed the mayor”

“Thank you for your kind words. I will do what is needed”

“I understand that our task is difficult but we are doing the lords work. Please try not to let yourself become depressed by the cries of your victims”

“I will try”

The pair reached the door to the room she was held in. They dismissed the guard then entered the small room. Beams of sun light poured in lighting up her body so they could see it in detail. Many of the lash marks were still very visible as was the phallus protruding slightly from her womanhood. The ropes holding it in were digging into her leaving marks. As Beatrix closed the door behind them the bandit girl raised her head “Please take it out, please”

Beatrix nodded to Jacob then he knelt down between her parted legs. He gripped the end of the phallus with his right hand then turned it slowly. The girl thru her head back then arched her back.

“Ouuuuuuuchh!.  Please don’t…..”

There was some resistance but the phallus turned relatively easily. He could feel it catching on her skin hurting her as it turned. Jacob turned it twice before saying. “What is your name girl?”

She raised her head “Charlotte. My name is Charlotte now please stop hurting me”

Beatrix added “A few more turns please”

In the other direction he turned the phallus. She raised her head looking down with wide eyes as the device rotated in her. Its spikes scraped her flesh to the point where she could feel each one. Some even caught on her skin causing the turning to slow down until the spike ripped clear sending pain running up her body.

After four more turns Beatrix added “That should be enough”

As commanded he stopped turning the phallus. He removed the ropes from her waist that were used to hold in the phallus. Then in one slow motion he pulled out the device that had tormented her all night. As it slid out he felt it was covered in her juices that acted as a lubricant. Once fully removed her womanhood did not fully close up. The strain had caused it to stay parted slightly so he could see inside her. The device had stretched her skin for so long that it would take time for it to close.

Charlotte was relieved the device had been removed and could feel cold air inside her. While this was unsettling it was much more preferable than having the phallus turned inside her. He then put the phallus back in its box to give back to Lady Hampton later on.

She watched him put the phallus away then said “Please can I not be spared the tortures you have planned for me?”

Charlotte then looked to Beatrix in a hope of convincing her “Please can’t I? What you have planned is a slow death so please spare me” She then resumed crying.

Beatrix shook her head “Now girl you will not be spared one ounce of pain. You will be stretched again, then burned with the iron, then have your delicate womanhood cut away, then be impaled until you die.  You are a criminal and deserve such a fate”

As Beatrix looked down on the crying girl an older man in black robs entered the room.

“Hello I am Father James. Is this the condemned girl?”

Beatrix stepped back so he could enter “Yes father she is the one we will put to death”

The priest did not seem surprised by seeing Charlotte tied down naked with her legs spread like that which Jacob thought was odd. The man simply knelt down next to her then Charlotte looked to him.

He said in a calm voice “Now girl is there anything you wish to confess before your execution?”

“Please father then plan to kill me in the cruellest way. They will stretch me then cut at my womanhood. They will burn me then impale me on a spike. Please see this is too much, please have them spare me”

“My girl” The priest laid a hand on her chest that was now moving up and down rapidly.

“Your fate is decided. You must now face it but first confess your sins”

She saw all was lost then started crying. Tears rolled down her eyes as she cried out.

“No…… Please don’t let them hurt me……. I could not bear the torture…….. I don’t want to be stretched again or burned….. Or anything. It’s not fair….”

The old man shook his head. “Well if she will not confess there is nothing I can do” He then stood up and turned away.

As he walked Beatrix touched his arm to get his attention “Father she is a criminal but what she faces is a brutal execution. She is overwhelmed by it so please pray for her”

He nodded slowly “Very well I will pray for her after I have watched her execution”

The old man then walked off presumably to his spot in front of the scaffold where she will die. Charlotte was still crying when Beatrix said “Jacob we should take her now”

He nodded then began to undo her restraints Charlotte paused her crying to ask “May I be clothed before I go out?”

Beatrix responded “No you will be naked as your torture will require it. There is no point thinking of modesty young girl you will be presented with your legs apart so they can watch the lips of your womanhood being mutilated. They will see all of you. You should try to compose yourself instead”

Charlotte then asked “will it be you two who does this to me?”

Beatrix said “Jacob will apply your pain as I supervise. I will instruct him how he should torture your lips to cause the most suffering as I am a woman and know how best to proceed. But he has become very skilled at that so he may not need much guidance”

Beatrix kneeled down between the girls legs causing her to raise her head. She extended her right hand to her womanhood holding one of her lips between her fore finger and thumb. The girl started to breathe faster as Beatrix said “Slowly he will cut these lips that I am holding and rip the flesh with pliers. He will also burn them as well using heat to torture you. He will then move to the bud to cut at that then burn it as well. This part of you is very sensitive so it will be very painful if done skilfully”

Beatrix used her fingers to move around her womanhood so Charlotte could visualise how that part of her will be punished. She ran her index finger from the bottom to the top of her opening between the lips. Beatrix could feel the warm moistness of her as she moved the finger.

“There girl all this will be ripped apart while you feel it”

“Please show me some mercy as I am executed”

Once done Beatrix removed her fingers then wiped the juices on the girl’s thigh. “Come on now Jacob we should take her out”

Charlotte resumed her cries.

Outside in the court yard there was a raised wooden platform that was about four feet above the ground. It was normally used for speeches to the town’s people but today would be used so all could see Charlotte die. The crowd was over 100 strong as Beatrix and Jacob brought her out. She was able to just about walk by herself as they pulled her along. The town’s people saw she had her arms tied behind her back and she was covered in whip marks.

Charlotte saw there were two poles on the raised platform that she was going to be tied to for torture then there was a wooden spike just in front of the platform for her impalement. She remained quiet as she was taken past the town’s people and up some steps onto the platform. The steps creaked as the three of them ascended them to reach the top.

The towns people cheered briefly when they saw her then went quiet. Once on the platform She was allowed to fall to her knees. She looked down as Jacob went to the two poles which both had a metal ring at the top with rope running though. He pulled each rope down then went to Charlotte and pushed her onto her back. As she looked up taking deep breaths he tied each rope firmly to one of her ankles. Once the ropes were tied he gave a command to the guards to pull on the other end of each rope. With tugs they pulled dragging her across the platform. She gave a cry as she was scrapped against the wood with each tug. Eventually she was lifted up and suspended by her ankles between the two wooden poles.

With her arms behind her back she was held upside down with her legs apart. Held up between the two poles her body was clearly visible to the crowd as she hung in a Y shape. Her hair fell downwards as she panicked at the position she found herself in. She felt very exposed with her legs parted especially given the words said to her by Beatrix.

A tear rolled from Charlotte’s eye as Beatrix approached the front of the platform to address the people.

“Greetings honest towns people”

The mumblings from the crowd stopped and they all looked towards Beatrix.

“This girl is part of the group that has terrorised your town. She has hurt you, stolen from you and attacked merchants who would have brought wealth here to you.  Despite her young age she must pay for that with her life. I am sure you can all agree she must suffer for what she and her people have done. Not just as a punishment but to send a message that we will not be victims anymore”

Most of the crowd either cheered or clapped at Beatrix.

“Her death must be cruel so any of you will be forgiven for not wanting to watch it all”

She turned around to Jacob and nodded. He knelt down so her face was level with Charlottes. Her hair flowed down from her head like an inverted flame that was moved slightly by the breeze. She said softly to him “Can anyone save me?”

He replied “No, no one will save you from the pain”

“Do what you must” She said in a defeated voice. She then relaxed her head looking forward as if preparing for her torture to begin.

He reached behind her and pulled her hands free. Once free her arms just fell down with her hands about 10 inches from the floor of the wooden platform. Directly under her there was another metal ring which he threaded a bit of rope though. He then wrapped one end around her wrists tightly then grabbed the other end and stood up.

He nodded to Beatrix and seeing his signal she turned to the crowd.

“This girl has already felt the pain of having her body stretched and pleaded for no more of that pain. But we think more is needed”

Jacob flung the rope out into the crowd of eager spectators. “You now have the rope so come forth and grab it. Pull on it to stretch the bandit girl for her crimes”

One man grabbed it then another behind him gripped the rope, steadily they pulled back pulling the rope taught. They pulled harder putting strain on her body. Charlotte felt the ropes pull as gust of wind blew between her legs. The wind was cold on her skin that was now pulled tight over her body. She knew the pain of what was about to come.

Another tug then the crowd went quiet so they all heard as she cried out as her body was stretched. Jacob watched closely as the rope was tight then suddenly pulled forward an inch stretching her body. He watched the skin on her chest be pulled tight as she closed her eyes. Members of the crowd shouted encouragement to the men as they put more tension onto her body. Jacob saw her arms and legs appear to lengthen from this. She opened her mouth and cried out from the pain.

“AAAAARRRRRGGGGHHHHH!!!”

She moved her head around as she suffered but her body was perfectly still. As it stretched it did not move and by now the crowd could see the effects stretching was having on her.

Beatrix smiled at her body strung up and being strained in such a way. She looked to the crowd. “I see you are going easy on the girl have you not been robbed by these bandits?”

One man shouted “I have pull harder”

The two men leaned back adding to her strain. Her body was pulled tighter with the extra strain pulling her joints apart. She opened her mouth but could not make much sound as her chest was pulled tight. Despite this all knew she was in pain.

Jacob walked up to her then used his hands to feel the muscles in her thigh to inspect the strain she was under. He still found himself very attracted to her curvy body and her thighs. As he felt them he looked down at her womanhood seeing the bruises caused as he had whipped her there earlier.

Her skin still felt soft to the touch and part of him would have liked for her death not to be needed but he had a job to do. He also checked the ropes around her ankles to make sure she would not fall and could be stretched more.

Near the two poles a brassier had been burning with several metal implements in it heating up. Beatrix pointed to it causing Jacob to walk over and put on some heavy cloves. Several cheered as he pulled out a 3 foot long pole that was glowing red.

He walked over to her standing at her side so the towns people could see what he was about to do. She looked up at him then at the red hot metal her jaw parted slightly but the strain of the ropes still prevented her from begging for mercy. He then moved the metal to her stomach and all heard the sound as it touched her skin.

“HISSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS”

The crowd quietened so they could hear her cries. She then found the strength to cry out as he held the metal on her skin so it burned her deep. He then pulled it across her body leaving a gash where it had burned her. She felt intense pain as the metal scrapped across her, sending heat into her skin. She did not even think of the scar it would leave for death was a certainty. As he did this she wriggled her fingers as it was all she could do as the pain of the hot iron set in.

Her ribs were visible under her skin as she panted for breath after the burn. She managed to look up to see the near foot long burn mark on her skin then sobbed after seeing it. Noticing the metal was still red Jacob placed it on the underside on her right breast. She managed a strained scream as steam rose of her body. Jacob could smell her skin cooking and was amazed by how little her body had moved. Despite hot metal being pressed against her skin she was stretched so tight she remained still. He held the metal there for 10 seconds before sliding it round her breast He made a cured burn mark around most of the breast before he pulled the metal off. She gritted her teeth as the burning pain lingered after he had pulled away.

He looked at the stretched girl suffering and noticed them men were still pulling hard on the rope. Beatrix nodded and said “Get another rod from the fire”

He pulled out another rod from the brassier to the sound of the coals scraping on the metal. Glowing bright red he took it over to Charlotte who opened her eyes to see she was to be burned again. She closed her eyes then waited to feel the metal.

He placed the metal rod on her left thigh near her knee then slowly moved it down towards her hips while pushing it into her.

“AARRRRRRGGGHHH, AGGGGHHHHHHH”

She made the sounds of suffering as another long burn mark was made on her body. Like the others it was a deep red with black bits of burnt skin on top. In some placed leaking blood was visible. The crowd seemed to still approve of her torture so he repeated the process on her right thigh. Steam rose off her leg as the hissing sound resumed. Seeing her being stretched and burnt he saw she was in unimaginable pain. But seeing her being stretched made him again realise it was an excellent way to torture a woman and a perfect way to showcase her body. It presented her so excellently for torture as well as being an effective torture its self.

Beatrix was patiently supervising the girls suffering but noticed the men pulling on her rope tiring. She stepped forward “Perhaps some others would like to pull the rope to strain this criminal?”

The two men leg go and Jacob saw her body retract at least an inch. She then started panting for breath as she tried to lift her arms to instinctively touch her burns but could not as the pain in her joints was too much. Jacob knelt down to be at eye level with his victim. 

She looked at him with her big eyes showing nothing but despair “Please…. Jacob” Where the only words she managed to say.

“I’m sorry your torture will continue you must accept that”

“I… Know”

At that moment she cried out as her body as pulled tight once more. Turning his head around Jacob saw that three other men had grabbed the rope and were pulling on it. She had increased in length by over an inch and was back in her world of pain. Looking at her wrists he could see marks where the ropes were digging into her.

Beatrix handed him some metal pincers that were used to grip hot metal. “Use these to remove her nipples”

“Yes Beatrix he responded”

He took the pincers in his hands then opened them up. He moved to the side of her so the crowd could see him work on her. As he moved the pincers closer to her breasts she watched him in horror. She felt the cold metal touch her right nipple then felt it bite down as he gripped the tip on the nipple tightly. She closed her eyes shut as he pulled her nipple away.

She gave another strained scream as he stretched out her breast. He pulled on the nipple and twisted it side to side. After a couple of minutes he released her nipple so she did not lose feeling in it before resuming. He did this for several minutes then she gave a short cry as the flesh ripped and the tip of her nipple was removed from her breast. Blood poured from the wound as he opened the pincer letting the bit of flesh fall to the floor.

Next Jacob placed the pincers over her left nipple as members of the crowd shouted encouragement. He closed the pincers over the tip of her nipple then pulled back slowly. He watched her breast develop into a more cone shape as he pulled. She shook her head side to side as the pain built then he released the grip again so as to prolong the removal of the nipple. When the nipple looked swollen he gradually applied more force and saw the flesh tear on her nipple. The rip grew until the tip was removed and her last nipple was ruined.

Standing up he saw blood running from the two nipples he looked to Beatrix who pointed between her legs “Now tear off her lips”

He nodded then moved the pincers to her delicate lips before biting down on them. He could see the muscles in her thighs tensing as she felt him do this. He pulled on the flesh not to remove at this stage but to cause pain which he did for nearly ten minutes. Beatrix then handed him some sheep shearers which he held in one hand while pulling up her inner lips with the other. With the skin of her inner libs pulled up he used the shearers to cut it from her. First he cut off her left inner lip then the right one before removing the part covering her bud. He then felt for the bud with a finger before using the shearers to cut into that as well. Charlotte would have sobbed at the loss but could only scream out when she had the breath to do so.

Beatrix inspected her between the legs and was happy the job was done. The correct removal of her delicate bits appeared a priority to Beatrix. Blood trickled down the front of the girl’s body which the crowd was not put off by which Jacob was surprised by.

Knowing Beatrix was happy he went to the brassier to pick out another hot iron. Jacob then touched it against her left nipple first. Smoke flowed upward as her skin cooked with a hissing sound. She could hardly scream anymore but made her pain known with the look on her face. After ten seconds on direct contact he moved over to the other nipple to repeat the process.

“UUUUURRRRRRR”

She raised her head as she vocalised her pain. The metal burned deep leaving two blackened marks where her nipples once were. As he pulled back the iron she gasped for breath as being stretched made breathing difficult enough and the burned added to that. Jacob saw that the iron had nearly stopped the bleeding on her chest. Her breasts still had their shape but were just missing a key component.

As the iron was still hot he touched her on the side of her ribs then dragged the iron around over the front of her. He pulled the iron slowly while pushing it into her leaving a long burn mark on her. He applied the iron three more times to her body before the red glow faded so he put it back into the brassier.

Jacob selected a new iron from the brassier then walked over to her. She was in a world of pain with her eyes closed. The men were still stretching her tightly occasionally tugging on her so her shoulders were constantly threatening to dislocate.

He walked over to her then moved the iron towards her womanhood then hovered it a couple of inches above her lip. Some members of the crowed called “Do it” at him. He looked down to her face making eye contact with her. He hovered it there for some time seeing the fear it was causing her. He then moved it round the side then pressed it against her buttocks causing her to convulse in agony. He pressed it several times on her rear that he had spent so long enjoying the sight of.

At this point the iron was no longer red but was still hot. He then moved it to just over her lips then lightly tapped them which made her body shake as her muscles contracted. He tapped her soft lips a few more times before looking down at her.

“Don’t….” She said before letting her head fall back. She could feel the heat on her skin and knew what was next.

SSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS

Her womanhood burned as he pushed the hot iron down onto it. She moved her head around crying out as he held it, pushing it between her lips to burn what was inside. He turned to Beatrix who gave him a reassuring nod to say she approved as Charlotte felt the iron. He continued to hold it in place as she screamed until there was no more air left in her lungs then she went quiet. She could not breathe in instead she was paralysed still screaming but now without any air. The pain she felt was worse than anything she could have ever thought of but still he held the iron in place.

After over 30 seconds of contact he moved the iron up allowing her to gulp down on some air. Then he parted her what remained of her lips with his finger to see they were burnt black and barely recognisable. Jacob then pushed the tip on the iron into her pushing it down into her womanhood. This renewed the girl’s screams.

“AARRRRRRRRGGGHHHHH!!!”

He sunk the iron several inches into her before stopping then after about 20 seconds he removed the iron rod, placing it back in the brassier. The pain ripped through her body persisting after her had pulled out the iron. She was in panic breathing as much as she could while under tension from the ropes. She came close to passing out but remained conscious and remained in pain.

Beatrix walked over to Charlotte to inspect her. She was pleased with how she had suffered so far and had very much enjoyed the show. While some members of the crowd had left most returned after a while. The groups still appeared to support the use of such torture on the girl which was good because Beatrix wanted to please them.

Beatrix ran her hand over the girl’s stomach noticing the tightness of her skin as well as her ribs heaving up and down from her struggled breaths. She inspected her womanhood to see if had been damaged terribly from the iron. She decided that this part of her punishment was over so now it was time for her to be impaled.

Beatrix turned to the crowd looking at the men pulling on her ropes “You may let her go now”

The men did as commanded but as they released the rope Jacob watched her so as to see how much her body contracted to see the level she was being stretched at. Once released she gasped, now able to breath in a lung full of air. She was able to twist her body a little as she was still in pain from her burns.

Beatrix turned to Jacob “Give her a minute to recover some strength and allow the crowd to hear her cries then we shall impale her”

He nodded his head slightly “As you wish”

The Bandit Girl (part 2)

Later that night.

The sun had finally gone down after a long day. The Mayor was very pleased he had the information he needed to find the bandit camp and had already paid Beatrix for their work. The group had just finished dinner in the main hall in the same way they had eaten breakfast. They had been discussing the details of the bandit girls’ torture as well as how she was to die. Jacob was praised for his work stretching the girl to make her confess.

The bandit girl was restrained in the basement of an unused wing of the Mayors house awaiting execution. She was tied to the floor spread-eagled, held in place by hick ropes around her wrists as well as her ankles. Her limbs were put back in there sockets but she was reported to be in constant pain from how tightly she was stretched.  

Once they had finished dinner Beatrix looked tired so she went straight to bed. The Mayor did the same asking his wife to accompany him when she was ready. She was very interested in what Jacob had done to the girl so they sat in front of the rooms fire discussing what had happened to her.

Lady Hampton said the Jacob “You did a very good job on that girl today. Seeing her stretched out like that was a pleasing sight. You see the bandits have caused us much hardship so it is what they deserve”

Jacob liked the praise “Thank you my Lady I just want to help the greater good. Hopefully other bandits are caught and they suffer such torture”

“Hopefully they will but at least for now we have the execution to look forward tomorrow”

Jacob nodded “Yes the whole town should be out to watch”

 

“They will be. Can you tell me what your plan is for her? I saw you discussing it with Beatrix”

“Of course I can. Here method of death will be impalement. She will very slowly be lowered on to a wooden spike that will travel though her womanhood then her body. But before we will torture her for the crowd. 

Depending on how they like it we may make her suffer for an hour or so first”

“Well I hear the crowd will be very supportive so I look forward to watching. Actually if you are not too tired may I ask you a favour?”

“Of course my Lady”

Lady Hampton produced a wooden box that she opened so Jacob could see. Inside he saw a phallic shaped wooden object with some rope. She picked up the wooden phallus so Jacob could see it closely.

“This device is designed to hurt a woman in her private area. It in inserted into her but as it is quite wide it strains the skin which a woman will find painful. Then if you look closely you will see a dozen small metal bits”

Jacob moved his head closer and saw she was taking about. Protruding from the phallus were many little metal bits that stuck out like the tops of nails. They did not protrude far but looked like they would hurt a woman. The metal would scratch the flesh rather than cut it he thought. The phallus had a narrow tip that quickly widened to a little less than three inches. He immediately saw how this would damage a girl.

She continued “As the device is pushed deeper into the woman these metal bits scratch the flesh then the width strains the sensitive skin inside there. As you could imagine this is very painful for the unlucky woman”

Jacob was intrigued “I could see how it would be painful. Do you mind asking me how you came by the device?”

She broke eye contact for a moment looking down then rose her head again “Well you see my husband had it made for me. I am a bit younger than him so when he saw me looking at men working once and was very unhappy. I admitted I was watching them then he showed me this. My husband then used it on me as I described. He used the roped to wrap around by waist then over the phallus to stop it sliding back out of me as I was punished. He likes to make me feel it for at least an hour at a time.”

Jacob was shocked to hear of this but was used to hiding shock by now. “Really he uses this on you?”

She nodded “He has used it on me many times in two years. I admit I deserve it so please don’t think badly of the Mayor.  If I stay still and take the phallus without any protest he refrains from turning it much once it is fully in. He has every right to punish me for my offenses and this way there are no visible marks. I have become accustomed to the pain as I feel it inside me so please don’t think badly of him”

“Does the phallus cut you inside much?”

“It does a little sometimes but most of the pain comes from it stretching the skin and this is worse when it is turned”

Jacob knew he would have to accept what he heard.

“I understand but why are you telling me this?”

“I was thinking it would be a good idea for you to us it on the bandit girl. She deserves to suffer after all. Would you do this for me?

Jacob agreed “If you would like then I will use it on her. Would you like to watch?”

“No, no just knowing she is feeling it will please me but please return it to me as my husband will surely wish to use it on me again soon. Earlier today we were talking about it being used so please return it tomorrow”

He detected that she appeared to have affection for the device. “Very well I will go and see her now”

“Thank you. As you push it into her just push slowly and firmly so it steadily goes in. When it is used on me my flesh resists but you just need to slowly add more force then it will enter. Don’t stop pushing until all 7 inches is inside her then turn it to enhance the pain”

Jacob listened to her instruction then went to find the girl. After hearing how she had this device used on her he realized where she got her dark streak from.

As Jacob walked through the Manor he did get the feeling this half had not been lived in. He took a touch to lead his was as the servants did not keep the candles lit in this wing. When Jacob reached the basement room that was doubling as her jail cell he saw one guard sitting on a stool half asleep.

“Excuse me. Guard” Jacob said to the man as he jerked backup.

“Yes sir. I was watching her sir”

Jacob was not convinced. “I’m sure you were now I have work to do so you can leave use”

“Yes sir, very good sir” Said the guard who had picked the short straw in getting put on guard duty. He then walked away leaving Jacob and the girl alone. Jacob opened to door steadily then saw that the room was small with stone walls and a simple wooden floor. Four heavy stones were placed in each corner to hold the ropes that were attached to her hands and feet pulling her limbs apart. He could see that they were now back in their sockets but there were signs of swelling at her joints.

She was still naked allowing Jacob to see the lash marks on her body. She raised her head as he entered.

“Jacob….. I was wondering if you would come”

It sounded as if she missed him but surely she must know that he is here to add to her pain. He closed the door behind him then knelled down by her side. He put the phallus on the floor out of her sight.

“Yes I wanted to see you again. How do you feel are you in much pain?”

She nodded then as the candle light hit her face he saw her redden from crying. “My whole body hurts from the stretching. Then between my legs from when you struck it so hard”

Her voice was weak as her whole body was.

“I am sorry much measures were used but you needed to confess”

“I don’t blame you for the torture, Jacob… You did what you had to do please don’t feel bad”

He glanced down her body, first her breasts then down to her thighs. He could not resist enjoying the sight of her naked. He went to place his hand on her breast then hesitated at that point she said

“It’s ok, touch me if you like”

He then stroked her breasts before cupping them. She appeared calmer as he caressed her nipples causing them to harden. Again she appeared to be sexually pleased from him despite his role as torturer. 

She then gasped with what sounded like delight as he slid his fingers into her then pushed them in deeply. Moving them in a sensitive way she liked the feeling. She then looked at him as she said “You can have me if you like. I will be quiet as you do it”

Jacob stayed quiet not knowing what to say.

“I know you want me now have me”

Without speaking he stood up and removed his pants. While she looked at him he stepped between her legs then kneeled down. Her womanhood looked so inviting to him, so soft it was the one thing he wanted.

When his eye met with hers she said “Go on take me”

He then held her hips gently as he slid his erection inside her. She gasped at the feeling of him being inside her then began to moan as she felt him moving in and out. He moved slowly so as not to hurt her more but the speed was just right for her. As if all was well she lost herself as he kept up the momentum. 

He moved his hands over her body as he pushed in as deep as he could go. She made no effort to hide the pleasure she was feeling. He touched her breasts running his finger over her nipple knowing he would soon rip it off her. He tried not to think about her fate as they continued their love making.

Soon after she moaned louder then he increased the speed. She opened her eyes then looked straight at him before raising her head for a kiss. They kissed quickly as they were both breathing rapidly then she gasped as she climaxed. Jacob felt wetness on his cock as she climaxed then he came in her a moment later.

He kissed her again then rolled off her. Jacob put his clothes back on then sat next to her naked body.

“Even restrained you are amazing woman”

Managing a smile “I know you have wanted me like that since you first restrained me. As you whipped me then stretched me I saw how you looked at me. Though the pain I saw it”

He looked down “I am sorry I did such things to you”

“You did as you had to. Just as I stole from this town”

It was as if she understood the situation and made peace with it. She did not like it or welcome it but knew it was to happen. He stroked her slowly as a show of intimacy. His hand moved over her stomach then down over her thigh with his fingers just touching her womanhood. He could not take his eyes off her even if he tried. He found her beautiful outside and inside. The way she was restrained with her legs apart was very captivating to him.

He said to her “I suppose we all have to do as we must and I must torture you even more”

The realization of her situation came flooding back then a tear rolled down her cheek as she said “How am I to be put to my death? Will it be by your hand?”

He nodded “Yes It will be by my hand and it will be very slow I am sorry to say. You are to be tied up with your limbs stretched out then tortured in front of the town. You will be stretched again as well as feel branding irons on your skin. Pliers will also be used to rip off your nipples then these folds of skin” 

He touched her folds of skin on her woman hood so she could feel where he meant. She gasped as he did this imaging what it would feel like.

“Then you at to be executed by impalement”

Her face reddened as another tear was produced “Why must it be so cruel?”

“They want to use you to set an example”  

“Is there nothing you can do for me? Please spare me that horror”

He shook his head as she started sobbing “I am sorry but you are to suffer this fate. I must also do something else to you”

“What must you do?”

He pulled out the phallus then held it in front of her face so she could see it. She immediately recognized it as a device to be pushed into the womanhood to cause suffering. He turned it so she could see the metal bits protruding from it.

“No please can’t I rest for a bit?”

“I am afraid not”

She stared upwards sobbing as he parted her lips with his thumb and forefinger on his left hand. She cried out as she felt the tip of the phallus entering her. The fluids from their recent activity would aid in the insertion thought Jacob. Once the tip was inside he slowly pushed it in deeper. Steadily the device moved in and it got wider as it went down. She could feel the phallus stretch the skin of her opening as he penetrated her with it.

“OOOOOOUUUUUUUCCCCCHHHHH!! Please stop”

Unbeknown to them both Lady Hampton had snuck down then arrived as they were talking. She was on the other side of the door watching though a hole in it as the girl felt the phallus enter her. With great pleasure Lady Hampton saw it being pushed inside her smiling as the girl felt its bite. She had the perfect view of the girl with her legs spread out and could even see how it was stretching her opening. As Jacob worked the phallus deeper into her it was like he was stirring a pot of butter with the slow motions.

The bandit girl continued to cry out as she moved her head side to side. She had her mouth open wide as the pain continued. Lady Hampton could see her leg muscles tense up randomly as she swallowed the device.

“AAARGHHH! Ouchhhhhh”

She could feel in inside her pushing deeper. She felt the metal bits sticking out especially as the phallus was turned. The device had not cut her but stretched her sensitive flesh inside which caused her much pain.

After ten minutes of pushing it was all the way in. Jacob then tied some rope around her waist very tightly just above her pelvis. The rope dug into her and made her pelvis more visible. He next lifted her up then tied another piece of rope that ran between her legs and was connected to the first piece on each end. Jacob then pulled this rope tight so it pushed up between her lips pushing the phallus deeper then holding it in place.

With her still crying Jacob stood up then took one good look at her figure. The ropes only added to her curvy form he thought. Then without saying anything he turned and left the room. Before he left Lady Hampton had already disappeared.  

Alone in the room she sobbed from the strain of on her womanhood. She could feel each of the metal bits on her flesh but it was the pain to come that scared her.

Jacob went to his room and managed some sleep before the next day. For him it would be a long day but for the young bandit girl that had occupied his thoughts it would be her last.

The Bandit Girl

When they Awoke the next morning Beatrix and Jacob were invited to breakfast with the mayor and his wife. They sat in a large hall around a big oak table with just the four of them along with some servants waiting on them. Jacob had never known such privilege but refrained from speaking out.

Beatrix said "Why thank you for your hospitality Mayor Hampton. We are both very grateful for what you have done"


With a laugh the Mayor replied "Ha think nothing of it. I am always happy to help those doing the lords work"
 
"That's very kind of you. We had to travel far and these roads are often not safe at night"


The mayor's wife spoke out. She was younger than him with dark drown hair. “I heard you used torture on lady Harrington while you questioned her. Her family have never been right so it is no surprise but do you mind if I ask what tortures were used?”


Beatrix put down her fork “Well it was rather server are you sure you wish to know?”


“That I do” replied the woman.


“Very well. We tied her to a table with her legs apart. Then with her womanhood exposed I ordered her to be whipped there. A good sized whip was used so she was caused much pain. With her legs spread she was unable to move so direct, hard lashes were felt by her yet did not reveal any more information”


The Mayors wife sounded please at what was done “Sounds good such cruelty should be used on a woman like that. Lashing such a sensitive area of a woman would be effective. Now what else was done?”


“Next hot coals were used to burn the lips very slowly. With careful touches she suffered for quite a while. Over time the coal was pressed against her womanhood all over both external lips then the lips were parted to burn her between them. but after that we used the pear”


“A pear was used on her womanhood?”


“Yes and it was fully opened as well. It tore her horribly but was needed. She screamed so loudly as she felt it damage her”


“Good she deserved such. Will she survive?”


“I am not sure. A red hot metal rod was also pushed into her afterwards. If she recovers then it will be a long recovery but she may also die. It is in gods hands now”


Jacob was very surprised by her interest in torture but kept quiet. Beatrix then said “Well again we are very grateful for your hospitality. Is there anything we can do for you?”


The mayor looked a little more seriously at Beatrix "Well I would actually like to ask for your help if I may? I will pay you both very well if you will assist me with a matter?"


Beatrix responded "Of course, how may we be of service?"


"Well as you know we have a problem with bandits in the area. They are hurting trade with this township depends on to survive"


"Yes I understand it is a serious problem Mayor Hampton"


"But last night a during a robbery my men got to there just in time to stop them and catch one of them. She is a young red headed girl, a nasty thing but she will know where there main camp is. The problem is she wont tell us anything and my men are too scared to apply torture. I need to know where the bandits live so will you help me?"


Beatrix nodded "Jacob and I will be happy to help you in this matter. My partner here is very skilled at getting information so we should have little trouble"


"O thank you I am very grateful"

All three of them finished there breakfast then the mayor took them to see the girl. They walled out of the house to a near by barn where the horses were normally kept. It was a bout 50 feet from the main house across some grass.

The weather had been good so the grass was firm and as they walked up the the barn they heard to guards talking inside. The door was open so they went inside the wooden structure. It was about 40 feet long by 20 wide with a high roof.  Inside there were two wooden pillars that went up to the roof for support with a beam about 10 feet off the ground connecting them. Down the sides were stalls for horses and all over the ground there was hay.

Tied to one of the pillars was the girl while two guards stood watch. She had shoulder length red hair as described by the mayor. She was sat down with her arms tied behind her back looking down. When she heard more people entering the room she looked up at them. She had a round face with big eyes as well as a look of hate on her face. She was wearing dark pants and a near black shirt probably to hide better at night with.


The mayor said "Here is the girl now do to her what you need. I'll leave the details to you"


Beatrix looked to Jacob "As you are the professional how would you like to start?"


He looked at the two pillar with the beam running between them then said "I have an idea. Guards here is some rope. Please tie a length to both her wrists and ankles then we will hang her off this beam"


He pointed to the beam then the guards nodded and did as asked. She struggled as they untied her from the pillar then tied the longer pieces of rope that Jacob had given them. Each piece was about 12 feet long and quite thick.


Once the ropes were attached they were frown up over the beam then Jacob grabbed one and a guard got the other. Then then both pulled so she was hoisted up with her arms stretched out. She still had her feet on the ground which Jacob wanted. Then they secured the rope leaving her stood looking at them with her arms pulled up. Next they got the roped tied to her ankles and pulled her legs apart. They then secured the ropes to the pillars. This left her with her legs wide apart and her standing on her tip toes.


Jacob then said "Thank you guards leave the rest to me"


Beatrix saw her restrained with her limps pulled outwards and was impressed "Now I will leave with the mayor to discuss future business. Do to her as you like but we will want to hear her screams as we talk"


Jacob responded "I will make her scream there is no worry of that. You can leave me with her now"


With that the two guards, the mayor and Beatrix left the barn then closed the big wooden door behind them. Jacob picked up a knife then walked up to the girl. Her large eye were fixed on the blade as he moved closer to her.


"Now then girl as you will not cooperate I am to torture you for the information. You will tell me where your camp is"


She looked at him then said in a angry tone "you'll get nothing from me"


"Very well"


He took the blade then cut away her clothes. First he removed the shirt from her revealing a thin but muscular body with small perk breasts. As she breathed he could see her ribs under her skin. Next her cut way her pants, one leg at a time her cut away the fabric.


Once removed she was naked. Jacob could she she had a very curvy figure with large thighs and buttocks. He normally preferred breasts in a woman but found himself staring at her legs, the were most beautiful he thought. As she looked between her legs past the downy fir he saw the inner parts of her womanhood protruded the lips.


He put two finger together then while standing close to her he touched her womanhood. She tried to resist but it was no use so she just watched him as he stroked her lips. He then pinched the soft protruding flesh between his forefinger and thumb "This will make an excellent target for my whip"


She snarled at him "What are you waiting for then? strike it"


He tilted his head to a side "So you want me to hurt you?'


"I know you will so you may as well start. You have my bud in your grip and I know you want to hurt me there"


"Very well"


Jacob then pinched it as hard as he could. She closed her eyes then gritted her teeth as she felt the pain. He then twisted the flesh to increase the pain and as he did she looked right at him. He twisted a little harder then she cried out.


"Ouuuuccccch!"


After a minute he let go of her then watched as she panted for breath. She was clearly not happy with the violation as she stared at him with a foul expression. Jacob stepped away to collect a whip, one he had it he showed it to her. It had a wooden handle and from that came a long strip of leather with a knot in the end.


"Look at this real close"


He moved the whip close to her face. Her eyes followed it as it was moved.


"I bet this will leave a few marks"


"Do what you must to me"


"I will"


Jacob then walked behind her then struck her with the whip.
 
CRACK!


He lashed her across the back then readied himself to strike her again.


CRACK!


She grit her teeth trying not to scream, so much did she want to deify him. Seeing this he lashed her again but harder


"ARRRRRRRRR"


She let out a cry as the third lash struck her she hated herself for doing it but the pain was very high. She felt so exposed with her limbs stretched out and the whip he had chosen was a very cruel one.


CRACK!


He struck her again and watched as she tensed her muscles causing her whole body to shake with each lash. After watching this he struck her again.


"AAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRR!"

Her cries of pain were getting louder so at least the mayor and Beatrix would be happy. He carried on lashing her all over her back, buttocks and thighs with the whip. After she had taken 40 lashes her back was covered in red lash marks with some having drawn blood. Despite the red marks her body was still very appealing to him so as they were alone he walked up behind her.


He placed his hands on her back then ran them down to her thighs while very much enjoying her smooth skin. Then he moved his hands up to her breasts so he could cup them. He kept his left hand fondling her left breast then he sent his right one down to her womanhood. Once there she gasped as she looked down at his exploring hands.


"What the ......" She said as he began to softly caress the soft folds of skin as if to please her. He did not just know of how to pain a woman he knew how to please one and wanted to demonstrate that. At first she did not like the violation but then she gave into it. She did not know why but she started to like it. She lent her head back then started to grind her pelvis in time with his strokes.


"Ummmmmmmmm. Oooo"


She began to make sounds of pleasure as he touched her just right. She forgot about the torture as her mind cleared and she enjoyed him fingering her. He moved his head over her shoulder the said "Do you like this?"


She nodded "O yes"


"Shall I continue"


"Yes please do. I would love to please you as well but I would have to be let down and we both know that cant Ummmmmmmm. happen."


"It's ok just enjoy it"


He wanted to be nice to her as he knew she would be first tortured the painfully executed. He also found himself very attracted to her body as well as loving her strength. She grind harder as he fingered her and her moans of pleasure got louder. He moved his left hand to cover her mouth so anyone would thing they were gagged cries of pain.


A few more minutes passed then he noticed her mouth opened wide then her whole body twitched. He did not stop the motions of his finger until he felt them dampen as she climaxed. He pulled his fingers away then walked around to the front of her. As they looked at each other she licked her bottom lip having enjoyed what had just happened.


"We can end this here if you tell me where the camp is. They need not know where the information came from, just tell"

She looked at the whip in his had "I cant tell you so you must resume whipping my body. At least my screams will please your employers"


He was very taken back by the girl. He was surprised she was able to feel pleasure despite being tied up like that and her acceptance that he must continue the torture was something he never expected.


"Very well but I will whip the front of your body now"


She turned her head to the side then closed her eyes bracing for pain. He then lashed her with the whip.


CRACK!


"AAAAAAAARRRRRRRGGGHHHHH"

She cried out as the whip struck her across her left breast.


CRACK!


Her body shook violently from the pain as the pulled on the ropes. She was right at least her screams will please Beatrix and the mayor.


CRACK!


He struck her again causing another scream. She was very strong to be able to take all this without breaking.


CRACK!

Another lash hit her breasts. He found hitting them caused her the most pain.

CRACK!


He aimed and hit her as close to her womanhood as he could. He would not be able to hit the lips directly like this but continued the whip her and aim for her sensitive areas as often as he could. As the lashes continued red marks appeared all over her. But unlike before he could see her feeling the pain. He watched tear fall fro her eyes and the look of horror in her eyes as she watched him unleash another lash.


After 40 or so lashed he Knelt down on one knee giving him a good view of what was between her legs. He held the handle of the whip in his right hand while holding the leather in his left. He aimed for the delicate bud that was between her lips. He knew he could hit it if he aimed just right.


Jacob launched the whip and struck her on the very top of where her lips begin. It was not exactly on target but she screamed louder than before. After steadying the whip he hit her again but this time he was the whip hit her right on her bud. God must hate her giving her a bud that protruded like that Jacob thought as he saw it wobble from the strike.


She screamed and tried to twist her body frantically. She wanted so much to close her legs but could not, knowing this she clenched her teeth then waited for him to whip her again.


CRACK!


He hit her bud again, he knew it was right on target and so did she as she felt the pain from it run though her. Now each lash landed right on her most delicate skin causing her horrible pain. He thought she might break but she took the lashes one after the other.


He paused to check the skin for damage but noticed she started to push out her stomach so her womanhood would be harder to hit.


He placed her hand on her stomach carefully "Please don't do that" he said softly.


She looked down "I am sorry" She said in a soft voice as if she wanted to do as he said.


She then tensed her stomach and bent her knees so he was able to get a good view of her. In fact it was better than before so he could strike her more effectively. The skin was very swollen and he had cut her with the whip as well. But as he had her in this position he readied the whip to give her another lash.


CRACK!


Her whole body shook as she screamed out. She struggled for a moment then when she stopped she pushed her pelvis forward as before presenting him her womanhood. He was surprised by this but took the chance to strike it again.


He prepared the whip then lashed her as hard as he could.


CRACK!


She continued to thrash about for a bit until she calmed down then breathed deeply. She let her head fall down as he gently touched the skin he had been whipping. Her skin felt warmer after it had felt the whip. He stood you the she raised her head as he did so he was looking right at her.


"If you will not talk then you know I must escalate the torture"


"I do, you must do as you have too"


Jacob had noticed two iron bars that he thought would be useful for her torture. They were about three feet long with a ring at each end and one in the middle. They were used on horse draw carriages but were just the thing he was looking for. 


He put one on the iron bars at her feet then untied them from the rope connecting them to the pillars. He then used smaller bits of rope to tie each foot to one of the rings at each end. She watched inquisitively as he tied her feet to the bar unsure of what her next torture would be.


Jacob then picked up another length of rope then tied one end to the ring in the middle of the bar. Next he tied the other one to the pillar about three feet off the ground. This pulled her body to the side but she still did not know what was to happen to her.

He then untied her arms so she was sitting on the stool. Then with two small bits of rope he tied both her hands to the rings on the sides on the iron bar. Jacob did this in the same way as he had done with her feet. The girl was still not sure what was happening yet did not struggle with the change.

Finally with one longer bit of rope he tied one end to the ring in the middle of the bar now attached to her wrists. Then he pulled her back and wrapped the rope around the other pillar. This caused her to be pulled back so she was laying flat facing upwards. Once pulled around the pillar he tied the other end of the rope to the middle ring forming a loop.

He did this so he could push a length of wood between the rope and the pillar then turn it to tighten the rope as he planned to stretch her.

Once the ropes were in place he found a suitable length of wood to tighten her and pushed it between the pillar and the rope. The force of her body kept it in place as he looked at her. She was laying face u breathing deeply. Her buttocks were still touching the stool and the metal bars kept her arms and legs slightly apart.

"Now then girl do you know what I have planned?"

She nodded looking frightened "Yes... I am to be stretched"

"That is correct. I will stretch you slowly to hurt you more and more. The longer you do not tell the truth the more your body will be pulled apart. Will you confess or stretch"

Her lips trembled "I will .... Stretch"

With that he walked around to the back of the pillar holding her arms. Jacob then gripped the length of wood then  steadily began to turn it. He had not stretched a girl before so he was unsure of how much tension was needed so he went carefully.

As he turned it he heard creaking in the wood then noticed her buttocks being raised up off the stool as her body was pulled flat. After a full turn she was suspended in the air held up by the ropes. She looked panicked as she began to feel the force pulling on her limbs.

He saw her make a tight fist with her hands as the pain began to take effect. She clenched her teeth as he continued to turn the wheel. After a full turn he kept going stretching her further. She was breathing rapidly then started to cry out.

"Arrrrr. Arrrrr. Arrrrrr. Ouchhh!!!"

She could feel pressure building in her joints as she was being pulled in opposite directions. There were gaps forming between her joints so the muscles were beginning to stretch now.  Jacob leaned around the pillar just as a tear rolled down her face and off her cheek. She had the realization that she was going to die. Maybe from execution or maybe torture but soon she would die.

The wooden pillar creaked as he had nearly finished the second turn of the wooden pole. Then she cried out.

"AAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRHHHHH!!!"

She could feel tight pain in her joints from the stretching and it was like no other pain she had felt. After two whole turns Jacob used some rope to secure the pole he was using to pull on the ropes. Once in place he walked around to see her strained body.  


He saw that the ropes were digging into her wrists and ankles leaving red marks. Jacob ran his hand over her taut skin feeling the strain that was being applied to her body. He still liked her body and while this torture was cruel stretching a woman is a great way to showcase her figure. It was a if her body was presenting to him. The strain on her emphasis her hips which he found himself drawn to. Then with her legs slightly parted he could enjoy her private area.

Dropping to one knee he looked up and down her noticing she was pulled flat by the ropes. After a moment he stood up then with his right hand he held her head up so they made eye contact.


“I can see you are in pain. Are you going to talk or will you be stretched harder?”


A tear rolled down her cheek. “I can say...... My family will be killed...... I cant”


“Then you must feel more pain”


“Do to me as you must” She said as he let her head fall back. Jacob then went back to the pole then held it firmly. Slowly he began to tighten it adding to her suffering. As the gaps between her joints widened she let out a scream from the pain.


“AAAARRRRRRRRRGGGGHHH”


Once her lungs were out of air she breathed in quickly before screaming again. The pain from her muscles stretching was getting much worse. It was getting more severe as he slowly applied more tension to her body by turning the pole.


She tossed her head side to side as the pressure built then Jacob completed another turn of the wheel just as she thought her shoulders would pop out of there sockets. He tied off the pole so it would keep her tight then walked back round to see her.


Her skin was tighter now and she appeared to be struggling to take deep breaths from the strain on her chest. Her breasts were pulled nearly flat on her body making and Jacob noticed her ribs showing down the side of her rib cage.


Her body defiantly looked a little longer to him and her suffering was now much higher. Gazing up and down her beautiful body he was surprised by how still she was. She had let her head fall back and by now her hands had turned blue as they had lost feeling. The only movement was her head and she struggled breathing.


Again he picked up her head with his hand “I know you are in much pain but can you talk”


She managed a slight nod “Yes....”


“You must tell me where your camp is of I will stretch you further. If I add more strain your shoulders will dislocate which will be agony for you. You must also thing of the damage to your body young lady”


She almost managed a smile “We both know if I don't........ Die in torture then I will be........ Put to death soon after”


“That maybe true but you will suffer if stretched further. Talk or I will stretch you even more”


She looked at him firmly “Then stretch me more.... My screams will please your employer”


Her head fell back then she started sobbing.


“Very well”


Jacob walked back to the pillar then turned the pole to tighten the ropes. There was more creaking of the wood as the pressure built showing him just how much strain was on her body. She tried to scream but could only manage a twisted cry as she felt her joints separating. Very slowly he extended her body as well as adding to her pain. She closed her eyes tight as she felt the strain build in her shoulders. It built more and more then with a sudden jolt her left shoulder popped out of its socket.


Jacob heard the sound as this happened. It was a gruesome sound but still he continued turning the pole. A moment later the sound was heard again as her right shoulder dislocated. She could not believe the pain but with that much pressure on her body something had to give way.


Jacob turned the pole to complete another full turn and all the way she felt her shoulder join expand. Then once finished he tied off the pole so she could remain at this level of pain as he inspected her body. Like last time he walked around then saw he was correct about thinking that sound was from her shoulders. Her arms looked much longer than before and her suffering was much worse.


He found another small stool then sat down to watch her suffer the strain. The room was almost silent except for her pained breathing. Looking up and down her body was strait except for her head and buttocks. After a few moments he noticed slight twitches as her body reacted to he pain. He thought some time like this might make her talk so he got comfortable to enjoy watching her.


Back in the house Beatrix had been talking to the Mayor about their mission. She had managed to persuade him to donate some funds to help with the hunting down of heretics and witches. Now the conversation moved onto how to put the bandit girl to death. They were sat at the big table they had breakfast on as they Mayors wife joined them.


Beatrix look at them both “Have you thought of how to put the bandit girl to death?”


The Mayor shrugged “We could hang her?”


His wife Lady Hampton added “No we should make it slow to set an example. Her death should also be painful as well”


Beatrix nodded “I agree with your wife Mayor Hampton. I was thinking we should execute her by impalement. Her body would be lowered onto a sharp pole inserted into her womanhood then she can be lowered by ropes. A woman is very sensitive down there as your wife pointed out earlier so it would be very painful for her. We would lower her very slowly in a public space so people can watch her die”


Lady Hampton had been nodding as Beatrix spoke then the Mayor said “I agree with your both. Impalement it is. Outside the house there is a big oak tree with a branch we could use to suspend her from. Also there is room for the villagers to watch as I am sure they will enjoy a bandits cries of pain”


Beatrix said “your right they will”


With an inquisitive look Lady Hampton inquired “Speaking of screams they seam to have died down from the barn. Shall we investigate?”


“I think we shall” Said the Lady Hampton causing them all to get up.


The Mayor said “I'll ready the men to be ready to strike the camp once we have the information. But please you two go on without me”


Over five minutes had past with Jacob watching her stretch. He had discovered that the body of his victim did not simply lengthen but broke gradually at different points as strain was added. First the joints expand then they dislocate. First her shoulders popped then maybe her hips he thought.


Jacob stood up then could not resist caressing her smooth skin. He skin was still very soft with the bumps caused by the whip standing out. Once her had touched her body he stroked the downy hair of her womanhood. He did this only for a few seconds to satisfy his curiosity. Then he stepped back as he heard the door to the barn opening. As it opened he saw Beatrix and Lady Hampton enter.


He dropped his head “Welcome back. Unfortunately I am still working her”


As soon as Beatrix saw the girl she smiled. She could not believe he had been stretching her all this time.

“This is very inventive of you Jacob. Well done”


Beatrix walked up to her then ran her hand over her tight skin. Then noticing her dislocated shoulders “I see her shoulders have parted. She must be under some strain. Lady Hampton this may interest you”


Lady Hampton was wearing a long dress that she lifted before walking over. She too was mesmerized by the girls stretched body and could not resist stroking her skin. After a few moments of this she said “I see you are doing an excellent job of torturing this wretch. May I be permitted to watch her suffering continued”


Beatrix replied “Of Course my Lady”


Jacob then said “I was about to loosen her to question her if that is acceptable?”


Beatrix nodded “You may”


Jacob then walked back to the pole he had been turning to loosen it. He turned it one and a half turn back so there was still strain on her body but she should be able to speak. After he had loosened her her body sagged down and was no longer strait. This allowed her to take deep breaths with she did as she tried to recover.


One a minute had passed Beatrix grabbed the girls hair pulling her head up. She looked strait at the poor girl.


“Will you tell us where your camp is now or shall I order your hips dislocated as well. Believe me silly girl your body can take more strain before it breaks”


“Wait please don't..... I cant bare it”


“Well then talk” Beatrix responded.


“I cant they are my family. They will all be killed. But please spare me more stretching” The girl looked defeated and looked truly scared for the first time. As she spoke she began crying.


“Talk or stretch. That is your choice girl”


“No..... Please...... No”


“Well then you will stretch”


Beatrix nodded to Jacob to resume her pain. As he walked away she cried out “No, please don't. Please”

Jacob gripped the pole as she begged not to be tortured then turned it. As he turned the pole and her joints began to part as the had don't before she continued to beg.


“No... Please …. No”


Her body straitened out then her words turned to screams of pain. As he tightened her to the level she was at before the screams quietened as a result of the strain on her chest. Beatrix and Lady Hampton watched as the girls body was lengthened very slowly. They could see the pain in her facial expression and even could see her skin tightening over her body. They even heard the ropes making sound from the strain.


The wood creaked as still tighter Jacob turned the pole. With her hands and feet numb the only movement was from her head which she was thrashing up and down. Beatrix ran her hand over her body from her thighs up over her chest. She could feel the bumps from the lash marks but liked the feeling of her taut skin.


Peering his head around the wooden pillar Jacob could see her hair moving up and down as the girl moved her head. Beatrix nodded to him, he knew that meant to continue turning the pole.


As commanded he turned it more to the sound of her pain cries. “No more....... No more”. Her voice was no louder than a whisper but it spoke volumes about the pain she was in. Lady Hampton and Beatrix seemed pleased by the girls suffering but Jacob had to remaind himself that she was a criminal.

A little more tension was added as Jacob moved the pole even more then she raised her head up. She stared up at the roof with her eyes widened and her mouth open. She tried to scream but it was no more than a peep as she felt her left hip being ripped out of its socket.


Her whole body shook as her hip dislocated in one sudden movement. Then as Jacob added more strain her right hip dislocated as well. She could not believe the pain of having her body torn in half. From her wrists to her ankles was on fire with pain from the torture. She could not bare it.


Jacob tied some string around the pole to hold it as he had now made another full rotation. With the pole running parallel with the pillar he thought now would give him a chance to see her body.


It looked as if she was a much taller version of herself. Her muscular thighs looked as if they were longer and slimmer from being stretched. Her body was clearly under so much stress but what made him realize her pain was when she lifted her head then looked at him before letting it fall down. Her expression was one of desperation. Then they heard a voice.


“I'll Talk............. Please I'll Talk.......”


Jacob looked to Beatrix for guidance but she showed him her evil grin “Let her stretch a little longer”


“As you wish” Jacob responded


She cried out “No... Please....”


Beatrix then put both hands on the tortured girl then pushed down. Steadily she put more weight onto her forcing her limbs to separate even more. The girl looked up but tried to scream but made no sound. All she could do was feel the cruelty. The poor girl could actually feel the gaps between her joints moving apart from this treatment.


Lady Hampton watched on with little sympathy. Bandits were a blight on the lands so she should suffer, she thought. Lady Hampton then moved closer to watch Beatrix add to the girls suffering. She glanced up and down the victims body then noticed her face. Her expression of pain was so severe that it made her recoil slightly. It was not her attempted screams but the sight of her widely open eyes. They were open so wide it was as if they were trying to leave her skull.


After a few more minutes Beatrix said “You may loosen her now but not all the way. She may need to stretch again”


Jacob did as requested, he loosened the ropes until her buttocks rested on the stool that was still under her. With the strain off her chest she was able to breath easier but did so now with a wheezing sound. After a moment Beatrix grabbed her head to raise it.


“Now girl will you tell us where your camp is?”


She nodded “Follow the east road out of town until you get to the river” She took a few deep breaths then continued. “Then head upstream about 2 miles. We camp in the gorge”


Beatrix looked towards Lady Hampton “Could this be true?”


Lady Hampton pondered a moment “It could be but we should stretch her again to be sure”


Beatrix paused for a second then nodded “Yes I think that is an excellent idea. Jacob tighten the ropes to the level she was at before then hold her there”


They were all looking at the bandit girls face and saw the look of horror as she heard that. “Wait.... NO please, please. I beg you I have told you. NO please”


She then started to cry as she heard Jacob grip the pole then begin turning it. She turned her head to Beatrix “Please don't do this... Please....”


Beatrix said nothing as the girl was tightened. The girl then sobbed as she felt the ropes tighten. Her buttock were lifted off the table then the pain flooded back.


“ARRRRRRR Please No. Please NO!... I Ca.........ARRRRRRR”

She cried out as the pole gradually turned added more and more tension to her body. The strain on her chest made her quieten again but they knew this did not dim her pain. She felt sharp tearing pain in her joints as the parted once more.


Like before she thrashed her head around as her mind absorbed all that pain from every part of her body. Jacob then tied some string around the pole once her had stretched her as tightly as before. Then all three of them watched quietly as the girl endured more torture.


A strained wheezing sound was heard as she tried to breath and scream at the same time. Then a few twitches on muscles made her body wobble every now and again. They watched her struggling to imagine her suffering for another 10 minutes. Although it must have felt longer to her.


Beatrix then picked up her head “Tell me girl where is your camp”


Beatrix moved her ear close to her “In..... The.... Gorge.......”


Beatrix then said to Jacob “You may loosen her now”


Jacob unwound the pole letting her body rest on the chair. Then Beatrix said “All the way down we are finished now”


He untied the ropes attached to the metal bars on her feet and hands. This let her fall to the ground but Beatrix held her as she did lessening the fall. Beatrix leaned over the girl as she moved her head left and right in shock for what had been done to her.


Jacob watched as if Beatrix had taken on the role of nurse and helped push the girls joints into there sockets. Each time she did this there was a gruesome sound followed by a cry of pain. Jacob was pleased he had gotten her to talk and learned of how effective stretching was as a torture.



Although the session was over they all knew the girls suffering was far from finished.