>>11188028Tortura took a metal nail file, like the one Becky used to use to file her nails, and, laying it flat, began to slide it under her big toenail. Becky began to shriek and scream hideously as the pain shot through her nubile young body. Once the file had started to make its way under her toenail, Tortura took a small hammer and began to slowly tap the end of the file, continuing to drive it under the nail. Becky had been shrieking and twisting in pain up until now, but when Tortura started driving the file deep under her toenail, Becky really began to go out of her mind. Words could not describe the agony she was feeling, nor the pitiful screams that came from her ravaged throat. Once the file was deep under the nail, Tortura grabbed her toe, and pushed down on the file, until Becky's toenail began to pop up out of its socket. Becky's screams increased and were so loud it almost seemed the room was shaking from them. Once the nail was popped up a little, Tortura grabbed it with the pliers and jerked it out. The pain so overwhelmed Becky that she gasped, her screams captured in her throat and then, despite the stimulant, passed out in a dead faint.
Cold water and smelling salts bring Becky back to life. "I'm glad you're back, The Man," taunted The Fiend as he stood over her bound naked body. "We've got so much more planned for you, and I'd hate for you to miss it!" Beckys voice was raspy, the pain overwhelming her very being. "Please no more, Fiend, please I'll do anything no more no more kill me just let me die no more please no more... OH GOD!" Becky felt Tortura fondling her right foot. She desperate struggled, twisting her foot and wiggling her toes in an almost comical attempt to escape. To add to the monster's mirth, Tortura pretended to not be able to grab her foot, which made Fiend roar with laughter. But then Tortura grabbed her bare foot, and Becky began to cry and whimper, for she knew what was next.
