I could see some of the furniture he had made, and he led me to a platform that had two smaller platforms on rails on it, put my Velcro ankle restrain...s on, had me step up on the platforms, and used adjustable ties to secure me to them. He unhooked my wrists from the collar and hooked them up and pulled them toward the ceiling. Then he slid the platforms I was standing on apart so my feet were wide apart, the ropes to my wrists pulled tight, and I could hardly move. To finish securing me he got. But it wasn’t the lights or the beeping that had woken me up. It was the pain burning ceaselessly throughout my body. In the single moment from when I woke up, I went from being fine to feeling like I was in the burn ward, charred from head to toe. My muscles all felt like they were being pierced with hot nails, my organs twisted into knots. I leaned over the edge of the bed and vomited on the floor. My heart monitor was sending a digital scream, bringing in a nurse.“Kill me!” I screamed as the. Karena’s mouth was gaping, incoherent sounds coming from it. “‘A lot more,” Miralda almost snarled. With monotonous regularity, the hard white rods began to fall methodically again. Screams of torment filled the room as the weals marched fractionally, stroke by stroke, up the white thighs. Twelve more strokes, six on each thigh. then there was another another pause. “I think they’re really beginning to feel it.” said Tavia with a hint of laughter in her voice. “I’m glad ...I’m so glad ...”. Site/index.php?module=viewgame&id=1294. I've also set up a Patreon and Discord for people who would like to support me in order to get more content of this sort out there, they can be found here: https://www.patreon.com/Cr4ck and here: https://discord.gg/5t7NuUR. That being said, happy reading!ForewordHello, this is my first story on this site and when I started out doodling it down during a boring bus trip I had no idea that it would get as big of a following as it now has and I really want.