>>11188086Every time she thought
there could not possibly be any more pain, that she had felt it all, there
seemed to always be a higher leak of pain, a peak past which there could not
possibly be any more pain, but then Becky would reach that point and yet
there would still be more pain and more pain... Tortura and The Fiend stood back
and admired Tortura's work. Becky's mutilation was proceeding nicely.
Becky was allowed to rest for a short while. Her screams died down to
whimpers and gasps, and she lay on the table, moaning in misery. Her feet were
two balls of pure agony, she almost couldn't think, but she snapped back to life
when she felt Tortura strong hands grab her right hand. "NO!!!" she shrieked as
her held her hand firmly and grabbed hold of the fingernail on her ring finger.
With a firm yank the nail was removed, and shrieks of pain tore from Becky's
throat. The nail of her middle finger was next, and after that he grabbed her
middle finger with the pliers and twisted it back until the bone snapped and her
finger was bending backwards towards the back of her hand. Becky's screamed
in agony, and her screams continued as Tortura removed the nails from her index
finger and thumb. Examining the lovely girl's mutilated hands, Tortura decided
to torture her hands more, so with the pliers he broke the three remaining
fingers on her hand. And then it was on to her left hand. Becky's thrashing
and screaming continued, and didn't abate when Tortura removed the fingernails
from the remaining fingers on her left hand. However, on this hand he took a
pair of clippers and snipped off her fingers.
