>>11187802Finally, the whipping stopped and Becky was allowed to hang, sweat running down her firm, naked body. Two puppets each grabbed one of her legs, spread her legs, lifted her, and tied her ankles to poles. She was hanging horizontally, spread-eagled in mid-air. Tortura approached her, and Becky trembled in fear. Tortura held the whip in front of Becky's face. Becky closed her eyes and turned her head away from the whip, but Tortura grabbed her by the hair, twisted her face to his, and roared, "Look at me! Look at what's happening to you!" He allowed the whip to run over her face, her shoulders, her breasts, nipples, and stomach. Finally, he walked between her legs and began to stroke her cunt and pubic hair. Becky moaned in agony and closed her eyes, once again turning her head away from what was happening to her. Then, Tortura grabbed Becky's pubic hair and gave a yank. Pain shot through her and her eyes popped open and she squealed. The Tortura drew back the whip. "Oh, my God!" cried Becky as Tortura sent the whip into her cunt. Becky screamed a piteous scream of pain as the whip struck her pussy. "Oh, God, oh God no Oh God AAAHHHH!"
Tortura continued to whip away at Becky's virgin pussy. Becky had thought that the pain she had felt from the earlier whipping was the worst that was possible, but this was a thousand times worse. All pretense of strength gone, Becky began to scream and beg for mercy, but Tortura continued to whip away. "Oh please no, no more, no AAAAHHHH! Oh GoooooOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAA!! PLEEEEAAAAASE!!! NO MOOOOOOOAAAH!!!" And yet the vicious monster continued to sent the whip flying into Becky's cunt. After seven strokes, Becky fainted. Tortura calls to Ramblin' Rabbit, and the beast throws cold water into the helpless girl's face. And once Becky is awake, the whipping continues.
