>>11188090Gotta love the Hulkster!
>>11188092Of course, Tortura made the
amputations last a while -- he snipped each finger at each joint, so it took two
or three snips to completely remove each digit. Then he cauterized the stumps
with a hot iron. Pain almost overwhelmed the effects of the stimulant being use
on Becky, and she began to go faint. In order to prevent this, the torture
was stopped, and Becky was given some water and allowed to rest for an hour
or so. During this time, she was given another shot of the stimulant. She would
need it for what Tortura had planned for her.
Becky lay panting on the table, still securely strapped in. Tortura
approached her naked body, and she began to gasp and tremble. Her voice was a
low rasp, reduced to this by the enormity of her pain. "Please... no more... no
more.. oh God please no more..." the pitiful girl whimpered. Her lip trembled
and she shook with fear as Tortura began fondling her right breast, tweaking the
delicate, brown nipple. "Let's rough things up a bit," taunted Tortura and he
took a piece of sandpaper and began to rub it on Becky's nipple. At first,
the pain wasn't that bad, but shortly the rough paper scraping away at the
exposed flesh of the nipple sent waves of pain through Becky. She began to
thrash and moan, but Tortura continued to run and rub until her nipple was a
mass of blood and exposed flesh. Putting down the sandpaper, he picked up a
scalpel, and before Becky's horrified eyes carefully cut a circle around the
nipple, slicing through the layers of skin. "NO!!! PLEASE!! NO OH GOD OH GOD!!!"
cried the terrified girl as Tortura sliced down from the nipple to the base of
her breast, making six slices so that if one looked down on her breast the
slices made it look like a pizza.
