You are now waiting in your cell, with just as food to survive, for the inquisitors who will test you and seal your fate.You hear the lock of the cell...and the door opens. Someone in a red cloak enters with a burning torch on his hand, his face hidden in the shadow of the hood. “Meet the inquisitor” said the jailer before closing the door. You know their reputation for pyre building and stare at the man with fear. Even if you know that you are innocent of the murder, the trial and the look of. The Professor had once told her of a machine that beat people and she had laughed at the notion, thinking it, as she had put it, "kinky". After twelve applications of a leather tawse she had not laughed any more. The memory of that swishing sound, followed immediately by searing agony was still too recent to allow her mind to dwell upon it at any length.Her second visit, following her disobedience in failing to stand still had been easier than either the first or the third. On that occasion she. I began to move my hips back and forth, working my cock almost all the way out of her incredibly tight pussy and then all the way back in with one continuous thrust, and then repeating the process over and over, increasing my pace faster and faster. Ashley quickly exploded and continued screaming with primal, sexual pleasure. She had given herself over completely to her primitive sexual needs. She was beginning to shake and convulse as her bodies desires started to completely overwhelm her. One day in the refectory, Bob and I were continuing a discussion from our morning lecture about hypnosis. The common premise is that you can't make someone do something under hypnosis that he or she wouldn't do normally, a few others from our class who were sitting nearby, also piped in with their views."But Bob," I said, "it's a proven fact that the human species will do just about anything, given the right stimulus, history has taught us that."The conversation carried on for some time, until.