Monday, 15 February 2016

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.


Friday, 8 January 2016

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.



































Thursday, 31 December 2015

Lady Harrington

Two days had passed since Jacob had left Beatrix. It was early in the morning and he had just finished breakfast when he heard a carriage stop at his door. He headed for his door knowing who it was going to be. He grabbed a coat then put it on as he walked to the door then opened it just as Beatrix was about to knock.

Beatrix was stood there in her black outfit just as before.

“Good morning Jacob. Are you ready to assist with the next interrogation?” She said

“Yes I am ready to help”

“Great now do jump into the carriage car then I will explain on the way”

“Certainly Beatrix”

The pair climbed into the carriage then closed the door. As they did so the driver struck the reins causing the horses to begin moving. The carriage was quite small with a seat at each end so they sat facing each other.

Beatrix lent over and said “You did good with your last job now for this one. We have been granted permission to interrogate the young lady Harrington as a result of the statement we obtained from Anne. Lady Harrington's parents are both dead and the whole family is out of favor with not just the Earl but the king as well. So the Earl is pleased we are to work on her and asks we are very firm when torturing her”

Jacob nodded “When we torture her? What if she confesses before?”

“Well as her family have lied in the past we are not to trust her world unless it is spoken while feeling much pain. It is the only way to be sure. Plus the information we get from her will be vital to catching the rest of the group”

“I understand, are we not going to the castle?” he responded.

“No but we have sent word to Lady Harrington that we are arriving and plan to question her. The Earl does not want the other suspect to know of this so we are to go to her family home to torture her. But don't worry I hear she only has two maids who are both women so it wont be a problem”

Jacob nodded.

She continued “The Earl has also given us specific instruction to use the pear on her and ensure it is opened fully while inside her”

A little taken back Jacob said “She really must be out of favor”

“Indeed she is”

Two hours later the carriage stopped at a country manor house. The house looked a little run down and the gardens had not been attended to in some time. The driver stayed with the carriage while Jacob and Beatrix both went to the front door. Jacob banged on it to alert them of their arrival.

A few moments later a young girl of about 19 opened the door. She had blonde hair with blue eyes and was dressed in a simple gown. 

“Are you here to ummmm. Question, Lady Harrington?” She said in a worried voice.

Beatrix confidently said “Yes we are. Is she ready to receive us?”

“Yes ma lady we have readied her. Please follow me”

They picked up their bags then followed the girl into the house then down a corridor. Jacob noticed that there were black spaces where pictures had hung from walls and the place looked as it was falling into disrepair. At the end of the corridor they went though a set of double doors into a good sized room. The room had a wooden pillar about four feet out from each corner that appeared to add support. The room was a rectangle with a large fireplace on one length and with three large windows on the other. At the end there was a table that was 4 feet by 9 feet and looked very sturdy Jacob thought to himself “That might be useful”.

Then sat on a chair in front of the fire was lady Harrington. She was 28 years old with shoulder length brown hair. She had a fair complexion as well as large brown eyes. When she saw them she stood up then turned to face them. Jacob noticed she had a curvy figure and appeared in good health.

She said calmly “Are you the ones who are here to torture me?”

Beatrix in a similarly calm voice responded “Yes we are ordered to use torture when questioning you I am afraid” Beatrix saw the woman was well away of her situation and saw no need to lie.

Lady Harrington nodded “I understand. I suppose I must continue to pay for the crimes of my family” 

It was if she had already accepted her fate. Her demeanor showed a woman that had long ago made peace with what was about to happen. She then stood quietly in front of the fire gazing into the flames.

Beatrix said “May we prepare for your torture?”

The woman nodded her head very slowly “Do as you must:

Beatrix then closed the curtains down the length of the room so the fire was the only light. She then lit a few candles placing them in candle holders to provide more illumination. The many flames caused the shadows to move around erratically which only added to the suspense in the air. The maid moved out of the way then stood with her arms folded awaiting an instruction and trying to hide her fear.

Beatrix gestured to Jacob then they both moved the large table so it was positioned length ways in the room. Then they pulled it down to the far end so it was in between the two pillars at that end of the room. 

Once Jacob realized how they were to position their victim he picked a hammer and large nail from one of the bags. Lady Harrington continued to watch the flames as Jacob climbed onto the table then at the end furthest away from the pillars placed the nail on the table. He then struck the nail with the hammer.

The sound bounced around the room as he forced the big nail down into the thick table top. He hammered it down until only about 3 inches was exposed. Next he pulled out several lengths of rope then placed them on the table. He tied one rope to each pillar then one to the nail leaving a good length of rope available on each point.

Lady Harrington turn to look then her bottom lip trembled as she saw how she was to be restrained. She took a few steps towards the table as Beatrix moved a heavy bag full of various implements next to one of the pillars. Then in the same calm voice she asked “May I enquirer what torture I am to be subjected to” It was a fight but Lady Harrington managed to hide her fear. Her young maid just stood quietly not knowing what to do.

Beatrix then pulled out of the bag then placed on the table some a whip, some pliers and finally the pear. Lady Harrington's eye widened as she saw the pair. Seeing this reaction Jacob knew she must have knowledge of the device.

Yet despite her fear Lady Harrington reached out and picked up the pear. She inspected it closely before holding it as if she were about to use it. She then turned the handle and gasped as the three petals parted slightly. Another turn opened it wider then she put it back down on the table and covered her mouth with her hands.

She stepped back leaning against the wall. She then shook her head side to side “No, no you cant use that on me please. You cant”

Beatrix then said “I am afraid we must. It must also be opened fully so you can benefit from its full effect. Now come to me”

Lady Harrington started to tremble as she walked over to Beatrix. Beatrix was stood between to two pillars waiting for her victim. When Lady Harrington was next to her Beatrix placed her hands on the frightened woman's shoulders then slid her gown off. The gown then fell to the floor leaving Lady Harrington stood there naked.

Jacob looked and saw she cut a beautiful figure with good thighs and muscles from exercise. She placed her hands between her legs to cover that area as Beatrix moved her so her bottom touched the table.

“Now sit upon the table” Beatrix said to her then with a moments delay she did just that.

Once she was sat on the table Jacob grabbed one of her arms then pulled her back so she was lying flat on her back. He then grabbed the other arm and pulled them both together over her head. Next he got the rope attached to the nail then bound her hands together then made sure they were Pulled tight limiting her movement.

As he did this Beatrix picked up one of her legs then wrapped the roped attached to one of the pillars to it. Jacob then came down and together they attached her last leg to the other pillar. Their victim breathing had increased causing her breasts to move up and down. Jacob then pulled the rope around her legs very hard to add tension to her body so she was unable to move. She let out a cry as this was done to her then tied to move. Lady Harrington then realized she was totally restrained and unable to move, she was at there mercy.

Jacob looked at her body from the side and found the sight of her bound with her arms over her head and her legs parted wide a pleasant one to behold. Her buttocks and body were on the table while her legs were over the edge held in place by the rope. Lady Harrington let her head rest back against the table then lay still. She was ready for torture.

Beatrix then looked at Jacob “Come down here now we shall begin”

He walked back down so he was between the pillars. Beatrix handed him a whip that was quite short. It had a wooden handle then a peace of leather that was about two and a half feet long by 2 inches wide. Beatrix then pointed to the exposed area between her legs then said “That is where you will lash her. We are not to mark her body by order but that place is very sensitive so hit her hard”

Jacob then stepped forward. He saw the young maid watching with fear with what was about to happen. He reached out with one hand then ran it though the fur between her legs. He slowly moved his hand down over the lips causing her to lift her head. The two looked at each other for a moment then she let her head fall back.

Jacob then stood in position then sent the whip flying forward so the leather landed on the lips.

CRACK!

Instantly the girls body shook all over as she felt the pain and she cried out

“AAAARRRRRRHHHH!”

The cry filled the room then CRACK!

He struck her with the whip again. Her screams continued as the lashed struck her one after the other.

CRACK!

Jacob saw the flesh wobble after it was struck and the force passed though it. Her cries assured the other three in the room her pain was high.

CRACK!

Lady Harrington shook her head side to side as she cried out in agony.


“AAAAAAARRRRRRRRR”

As her lungs emptied another lash struck her sensitive lips causing her to scream again. Every eight seconds or so he struck her womanhood with the whip directly. He thought to himself that while restraining a woman in this way was a bit more difficult the pain she felt from being whipped between the legs was worth it.

CRACK!

He saw her lips were becoming very reddened and were starting to swell up from all the strikes. Her cries of pain were also constant now. There was no break in the cries except for a quick gulp of air.

He wanted to satisfy Beatrix who was leaning against one of the pillar staring between the woman's legs as she was tortured. He made sure each lash was a painful one despite his target being an area so sensitive.

CRACK!

Jacob noticed that each time a lash landed on his victim the young maid shook with fear from it. She obviously cared for Lady Harrington and seeing her in such pain distressed her.

CRACK!

After two dozen lashes were given to the girl Beatrix said “Stop now please. Let her have a moment”

Jacob stepped back and waited for his next instruction. It took a few moments for Lady Harrington to stop her cries then she took deep breaths of air as she caught her breath. Beatrix walked between her legs then placed her hands on her inner thighs. She then said to the maid “Young girl will you please find something to prop up Lady Harrington's head”

The girl then picked up a cushion from the chair then climbed on to the table. She placed it under her head as instructed. Beatrix then looked at her to see her face was reddened and she had tears coming from her eyes.

She said “I am a woman so I know those lashes must have been hard. Maybe now we have your attention and you will be ready for questions?”

Lady Harrington nodded “Yes...... Yes I will answer”

“Good, very good. Until a week ago you were at the Earl Creston's castle to preform some duties and try to earn back some affection for the kingdom your family had wronged?”

“Yes I was”

“While there you worked with another girl to keep watch while some noble women committed ungodly acts didn't you?”

She shook her head “Never I would never be apart of that but”

Beatrix was not surprised she said she did not know of it after all confession would mean a painful execution for her.

“But, but I did keep watch one for Ladies Howick and Benezia. I did not know what they were up to at first then I heard chanting in their room. When Lady Howick came to the door she was naked but made me promise not to talk of it. If that was your question then torture is not needed I will tell the truth”

Beatrix took a moment to take in what was just said then responded “There was another girl there with you wasn't there?”

“Yes Anne was her name but she was not apart of it either”

Beatrix nodded “Very good”

She then moved her right hand to the folds of skin between her legs. Then using her index and fore finger she stroked the two lips with a finger each while Lady Harrington watched. Beatrix then said with a smile “I bet these lips are sore aren't they”

Lady Harrington nodded. “They hurt”

Beatrix then looked at Jacob “Another two dozen lashes to her womanhood. As hard as you can”

There was a look of shock and surprise on Lady Harrington's face “What......”

Jacob then took his previous position without talking.

CRACK!

He struck her perfectly on both lips causing her to cry out in pain.

CRACK!

She screamed as he lashes her sensitive place over and over again. She tossed her head and pulled on the ropes. Jacob could see her trying to bend her knees but they moved very little as she was pulled out very tight.

CRACK!

“AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRHHHH!!!”

She cried and screamed as the pain filled her. It was an increasingly sharp pain that she struggled to take.

The lashes continued at a constant pace. Jacob notice Beatrix was almost enjoying watching her suffer this type of torture. His victims inner lips were swelling up even more now and were cut in some places.

It took a while but Jacob stopped after he counted twenty four lashes. He stopped then stepped back to she her still twitching from the pain. Once she calmed down she took several breaths then appeared able to focus. This was when Beatrix went back and stood between her legs.

Lady Harrington looked at her with a look of anger “Why did you order that done to me I was telling you all I could? You just want to hurt others. This is not about information is it?”

Beatrix smiled “You can say all you want but I am in control here. Now tell me of who Benezia and howick were with during these times?”

“I honestly do not know I only saw those two as they were the only ones who came to the door when I was outside”

Beatrix stroked the girls lips again and noticed how swollen they were. Lady Harrington clearly did not like Beatrix touching her but could do nothing “It is a pity you cant tell me any other names”

Lady Harrington grit her teeth then almost snarled at Beatrix “It is a pity for my body but not for you. You now have your excuse to continue my torture and hear me scream”

Beatrix appeared to ignore what was said and continued smiling while stroking the girls lips “I can tell the lashes hurt you, these lips are very swollen. They are almost hot to the touch now lets make them hotter”

Lady Harrington looked shocked fearing what that meant then Beatrix whispered something to Jacob then he moved away. Lady Harrington struggled to raise her head to watch as Jacob picked out then put on a pair of thick blacksmith gloves. He then walked over to the fire place out of Lady Harrington's view then picked up a set of tongues. With the tongues he pocked around the fire until he found a large hot coal. Lady Harrington had her head leaned over as far as she could trying to see what he was doing then she saw him walking with a hot coal.

As soon as she saw it her eyes opened wide then she looked on in panic as he walked back down between her legs. While she stared the maid started to cry. Jacob picked up a smaller set of tongues then used then to grab one of her lips then pull it up. Lady Harrington knew what was coming and took steady deep breaths as she waited for pain.

Beatrix looked at Jacob “Your doing well now just touch the skin lightly for a few seconds at a time. Then move onto another patch and then do her other lip when you have burnt that one”

He nodded and turned back to face Lady Harrington. He saw her looking at him then noticed a tear roll down her cheek. He slowly moved the hot coal towards the lip he had gripped in the other tongues. Lady Harrington whimpered as she felt the heat on her womanhood then screamed.

She screamed as loud as she could and with a sound that could have been heard from all around. She could not believe the pain as the coal touched her skin. After it touched her the hair in that area caught alight. It burned very quickly but once gone to allowed him a better view of that area. Jacob let the coal touch for a few seconds as requested then pulled it back. It had left a black burn mark on the delicate lip which he knew would be painful.

After a few more screams Lady Harrington looked back at him, she shook from shock and fear.

Beatrix said “Good now burn her again”

Jacob moved the coal lower then applied it to the skin again. Apart from the screams he could hear a hissing sound as the coal burned her. Then pulled it back after a few seconds.

He continued to apply the coal then after the fifth burn he had marked all of her left lip. He has also caused her massive amounts of pain. After that one he stopped then Beatrix said “Why are you stopping?”

He turned to her and said “The coal is cooling down so it lessens the pain. I want to get another hot one”

Beatrix smiled after hearing that “That is how I want you to think. Very good young man”

Lady Harrington looked up to see what was going on then saw Beatrix stood between her legs “Don't worry Lady Harrington. My associate was concerned the coal was cooling so it would not burn you enough. But don't worry He will collect a fresh hot coal to continue torturing you”

Lady Harrington stared at Beatrix “That's good it would be horrible if my...... Screams were not loud enough”

“Yes it would”

That moment Beatrix stepped away to let Jacob come back. Then Lady Harrington screamed as he continued the torture. rscreams were starting to strain her voice as the coal deliver heat to her other lip. She dare not think of the damage this was causing her but then again the pain caused a good distraction.

Carefully he used the hot coal to burn her lips then Beatrix came up to him and pointed at her bud. “There you see that spot. Pull back the skin then force the coal in, hard”

He nodded then used the small tongues to pull back the skin then her forced the coal on the spot as commanded. Lady Harrington stared upwards and cried out as she felt her most sensitive spot burn. After about ten seconds Beatrix gestured to Jacob to move back. He saw the maid was wiping tears from her eyes but did not speak.

She stood between her legs then saw both lips were black and burnt. Then between the lips the skin had been burned as well. As a woman she knew how much pain she had ordered the woman tied down to feel. She touched her as before running her finger over the folds of skin. The woman's skin was hard and dry from the torture yet the rest of her body was unharmed just as was requested.

Lady Harrington did not raise her head like before but sobbed to herself as if defeated.

Beatrix picked up the pear then rested it on the girls chest. Lady Howick looked at the device which shock Then shook her head “No, NO! Please not that. Not that please!”

She tried to shack it off her body but was tied down to tight.

Beatrix said “Tell me more names and I will maybe spare you the pear”

Still shacking her head Lady Harrington said “I don't know any others I don't. There were maybe two others but I don't know who. Please not the pear. Please”

Beatrix picked up the pear in her hands then held it so Lady Harrington could see. She then turned it so it opened up Lady Harrington watched as it opened wider and wider to a point she knew would rip her.

“No, no please don't”

Beatrix began to close the pear “If you don't tell me then I have to use the pear on you. It will be a shame but if you will not give me names I will have it used on you. Just imagine what you will feel as it tears you”

“I cant give you any names. You know I cant”

“Well then” Beatrix handed the pear to Jacob “Then you will have the pear inserted into you then slowly opened up inside you. I can only imagine the pain”

Jacob stepped forward with the pear lined up to be inserted. Lady Harrington shook her head then pulled as hard as she could on the ropes “No. No Please NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!”

She cried out as Jacob found the hole then began to push the pear inside. The bulb was a bit larger than the opening so he pushed it in. Her eye opened wide then she screamed as the pear was pushed in to a depth of about 5 inches. The pear cut her as it went in then Jacob stopped when it was at the correct depth. He stepped back and thought it was a strange to view the girl tied up like that breathing deeply with that metal contraption sticking out of her.

Beatrix put a hand on Jacobs shoulder “Ok turn it slowly. When I give the command open it up a little more each time. We are to do this gradually”

He then stood between her legs while Beatrix walked down the side of her. “Well then now you can feel the pear inside you you know we are serious. Now tell me more names”

“I can't, I can't you have what you want now order you man to do it”

Beatrix nodded to Jacob then he turned the pear. Lady Harrington froze still as she felt it open then cried out.

“OOOOOOOOOOO NOOOOOOOO!”

She felt the device stretch the skin inside her. She grit her teeth as the pain grew.

Beatrix placed her hand on the woman's lower stomach then pushed down a little. “Give it another turn”

Jacob turned the handle again and Lady Harrington felt it open even more. Beatrix smiled as she felt the movement from her victim as the torture progressed. Lady Harrington felt even more stretching now. Her breathing was rapid as she was suffering with pain.

“Any names for me?”

“I.... Cant....”

“In that case another turn is needed”

Jacob turned the handle again then Lady Harrington screamed out.

“AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!”

She felt the pear tear her skin as it expanded. Jacob noticed some blood coming from her as the tear bled.

“It hurts.... It hurts ….. Please stop......”

Beatrix looked strait at her “Do you have any names?”

“I don't.The pear... It is tearing me inside. Please, no more”

“In that case I will tear you more. Another turn is needed”


Jacob nodded then turned the handle slowly. He felt more resistance as he turned it this time.

“Urrrrr Urrrrrrr AAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRR!”

Lady Harrington threw her head back and forth as the pain gripped her. She clenched her hands into fists and her whole body shook as she felt her inner flesh rip from the device. She screamed solidly for a few minutes not easing at all.

Beatrix could feel the metal object inside her victim as she continued to push down on her stomach. She then said “Another turn please but do it slowly so she can feel the pear expand inside her”

Jacob turned the handle once more then her screams became more twisted.

“AAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRHHHHHHHHHH!”

Lady Harrington's eyes were open wide as she cried out. Her young maid still watched on as her torture continued. The sound of her crying out filled the room with a noise that stopped only for a second so she can take a breath.

As Beatrix lifted her hand off the woman Jacob noticed her stomach protruding from the expanding device. Her body showed the physical strains of the pear yet there was still more to go. He knelt down a little then looked at the hole the pear was inserted into. He could see right down inside past the burnt lips to the area made as the pear opened. Even the skin at the opening was stretched tight and more blood was flowing from her wombs.

Beatrix ran her hand up Lady Harrington's tort body then stroked the side of here face.

“There, there little one. Not many women ever feel the pear opened this much. They usually confess before they are torn this badly. I have found the opening of a pear inside a woman to be a beautiful thing. It is such an intimate torture and it is a shame I don't get to see it fully completed that often”

Jacob was taken back by Beatrix and her joy for such a thing but accepted these were the orders.

Beatrix looked down into Lady Harrington's eyes as her screams subsided a little.

“Now you will feel it open all the way”

Lady Harrington struggled to speak but manage “Have......... Mercy........”

The maid piped up “Have mercy please”

Beatrix quickly turn to her with a stern look “Shut up girl or you will feel it too”

The girl then looked to the floor and cried.

Beatrix then nodded to Jacob who then gripped the handle tight. He then slowly turned it as her screams resumed. He noticed her stomach raising as he turned it and the flesh at the opening of her hole tearing from the metal petals. He could really sense the reality that the pear was ruining her.

“AAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!”

Despite her strained voice she let out a terrible scream as she felt the flesh tearing even more. The pear had distorted her opening and created a cavity inside her that she could feel. Jacob could see every muscle tense as she felt the pear open up.

Beatrix then walked down to Jacob then inspected her womanhood to see the damage. She appeared pleased at her ruined form then watched her struggle in agony from the pain. The two watched for a few minutes as she suffered with the pear hanging out of the her as she twisted and cried out.

Beatrix said to Jacob "Now pull on the pear. Slowly pull on it"

He nodded then griped the end f the pear's handle. Then as instructed he pulled the pear.

Lady Harrington managed to raise her head to see him preform this cruelty on her. She felt the pressure worsen around her lips as the tears in the flesh widened. After a brief pause in screaming she resumed crying out. Beatrix leaned down placing her hands on Lady Harrington's thighs then getting a good look at the pear.

"I find watching a pear open up in a victim very fascinating but unfortunately I don't get to see it open fully most of the time. The pear if defiantly one of my favorite instruments. Jacob just let the pear rest"

He let go of it causing it to snap back a inch and the pitch of her scream to change as she registered the pain. Jacob still found her female form appealing as he gazed on her stretched out body. A few more minutes passed then Beatrix said to Jacob “We have hurt her enough, remove the device. Carefully”

He nodded then gripped the pear. He turned it the other way to close it at a steady pace. Her screams continued as he watched her stomach flatten as the pear closed up. Then when it was closed he pulled it out as blood dripped from it. Jacob placed the device on the table as they both looked at it for a moment. They both thought about what had been done to this woman and the pain she must have felt.

Still pulled tight from the ropes they saw her body shack as her cries died down. She was still in a lot of pain but it was less now. Beatrix then said “Do you have any other names?”

It took some effort but Lady Harrington raised her head. The look on her face painted a picture of what she had endured.

“No I ….... I Don't. If I knew I ….. I would say but I suppose now I must suffer more pain” She turned her head to a side then sobbed.

Beatrix responded "I think you are right more pain is needed. Jacob collect the hot iron poker from the fire place. It must then be inserted into the girls womanhood"

Beatrix looked at Lady Harrington "You have until he returns to talk or you feel six inches of the hot iron inside you"

Jacob put his blacksmith gloves back on then picked up the iron as ordered. The tip was a dull red as he inspected it. Slowly he walked back as Lady Harrington pleaded. "No please don't. Please nooooooo"

"Either talk or take the hot iron"

A few seconds past as Jacob waited between her legs for an answer.

"I can't"

Beatrix then said "She must now feel the iron. Slowly push it inside her until it is about six inches deep"

He nodded then moved the iron down. He aimed the hot tip at her opening then moved in slowly. First she felt the heat from the iron as it got close then it touched her skin.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHH!!!"

There was a hiss as the metal touched the skin then he pushed it deeper. Slowly he pushed it inside her as she screamed out. Inch by inch she felt it burn her more. He pushed it until he thought the depth was right.

"That's about six inches now" He said.

"A little deeper please"

He nodded then pushed it in another inch. Still the metal was hot so it added more heat to her body. She was in the most horrible pain as the burning continued. Jacob watched her squirm as he held the rod still. he could only imagine what he was doing to this young woman.

After about a minute Beatrix said "Remove it please"

He pulled it out then let it fall to the floor. 

After some time Lady Harrington Said "No more please.... I can't tell you anything"

Her head fell back then Beatrix said “I believe you. We were instructed to be hard on you as you figured out but I personally needed to be sure you were telling the truth. It is a shame we had to hurt you in this way. Few women experience the pear opened fully inside them but you took it well”

Beatrix then walked down the side of her body that was still pulled tight by the ropes. “I will take the information you have given us and put it to use. I will order you to stay at the house until your fate is decided. I will speak on your behalf and say you were not involved so you will hopefully be spared death”

The woman was overwhelmed by what had happened but looked up at her “Thank you for that mercy, I suppose”

Beatrix stroked her body just below her breast. “I wish you no further harm. Actually maid”

Beatrix caught the maid attention “Your employer has suffered much so please tend to her. There are bandages in one of those bags. Now with proper rest you should heal from your injuries”

Beatrix then looked to Jacob “Please untie Lady Harrington her torture is over”

Jacob was surprised by her change in character but he noticed Beatrix was a very complex woman who can change quickly. He then did as her was told by first releasing her legs. Once untied he saw red marks where the ropes had dug in as she struggled during her torture. The legs the fell loose and the pain was so much she could not close her legs.

Next Jacob untied her hands so she was free. The maid got onto the table as Lady Harrington was weak form her ordeal and could not lift herself up. With help Lady Harrington was able to sit up to look at her tortures.

“I understand you needed to do that to me. I... I forgive you”

Both were surprised she said that especially considering what they had done to her. She was still bleeding from the pear and her body was shacking from shock. She used her hands to gently cover herself.

“Ouchhhhh. It still hurts”

She then leaned back sobbing as pain still gripped her. Lady Harrington's legs fell open again and she made no effort to close them. This gave them another glance at the damage they had caused her.

Beatrix said “Please rest now. You will heal in time”

As the hour was getting late Beatrix and Jacob packed up quickly then headed for the carriage. The driver was very quiet as he must have heard what they did the their victim. As the carriage moved away they discussed what had happened.

Beatrix said “Are you ok Jacob. That was a difficult thing to do to a woman but we needed to do it”

“I understand. Its ok”

“Good because they were are order and she did tell us the same thing as Anne did so now we can request permission to investigate Ladies Howick and Benezia. We also know there were more people involved so we know to ask about them as we question the women”

“Very good the Earl will be pleased”

“That he will now here is your payment for a job well done”

She handed him a similar amount of coins as before.

“Thank you. I am ready for whatever we have next”

“I heard you began working on a torture rack back at the castle?”

“Yes It will take me a little longer but it should be done soon”

“Excellent. Before we met I ordered a young woman stretched on a rack. I think you will agree it is a very effect way to torture a body. I can still remember her screams”

“I will work on it as soon as possible”

Soon after the carriage stopped and the driver got down then came to the door. "As the hour is so late and there has been bandit activity I have stopped at a local manor. I am sure once you explain who you are rooms can be secured for the night"

They the spoke with the mayor of the small township who let them stay in his house. All three of them were tried so they went strait to bed.