Two foreigners showed up at the hostel about four in the afternoon, this week. They were the typical travelers on bikes; the one bike was in need of s...me major repairs. After registering them I pointed them in the direction of the local mechanic. They were clean looking guys, in their early thirties, attractive and from Spain. Half an hour later they were back. As I had suspected, the one bike was in bad enough shape that it would be noon or later the next day before it was repaired.I told them. “Bring the beast, show this asshole how he’s going to die,” he grinned. His friend pulled something out of a saddlebag and walked towards me. He had what looked like a giant pair of pliers. It looked heavy and sturdy. Three foot long handles controlled the metal jaws at its end. Metal jaws with three inch sets of sharpened metal fangs. The instrument was designed not to cut through flesh and bone, but with the sole purpose to crush them via the concentration of huge forces on the small area. “You’re dehydrated,” Frank explained. “And if you check your body monitor, you’ll also find you’ve lost about four pounds. Let’s get you downstairs so you can refuel that starved body of yours, and you can tell me all about whatever it is you’ve been doing in here to make your body react like that.”Katie was so stiff and sore that she could barely lift herself up to get off the bed. Frank helped her to stand up and led her to the doorway. Then she ended up swaying wildly, high in the air,. “Surprisingly tight, even after fucking a vibrator.” He nodded his approval and she blushed when he gave it. She abandoned rational thought that this man was crazy and was taking advantage of her, she needed to feel that again and he knew it.Michael stood up and moved to the end of the bed, sitting down near the end. “Come here Beth, now. Its time for the second part of this encounter.”It was then she remembered that he had mentioned a punishment. “What exactly are you planning on doing to me?”.