Rape, pillage and burn (Closed)

[broomstix]

His words were drowned out by another squeal of pain. Laura's legs collapsed under her as they filled with unbearable pain. She half-hung in the chains, unable to think of anything else. Her swollen thumbs, the hanging from her wrists, it all faded behind this wall of fire. When she opened her eyes again, she could not see anything through the tears. Unable to brush them away, she just hung there, sobbing. How long did it last? Was he still there? Was she still alive? She did not know. She knew nothing but agony.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar left her in the room alone to further push her to either submit to him or her insanity to which was up to her. He got Laura another huge boiling pot of water to soak in. He didn't know if she would take it because this time there was no other woman there and she would probably need helped into the pot this time. "If she wants to find relief from her sore limbs then she will take my help even though she will have to get undressed in front of me." he thought to himself as he carried the heavy pot up to the chamber. He reaches the chamber to see Laura collapsed and hanging in pain. "I have the bath here for you if you want to do relaxe in it but you will have to let me help you get in if you can't there isn't another woman to help... so we are going to have to figure out a way for me to help you get in it if you can't do it your self and be naked."

 

[broomstix]

She vaguely saw him carry the water in through a grey veil of pain and heard his words. Bathing! Relief for her tortured limbs! She could think of nothing else as she gasped: "I don't...care. Undress...me."

Her pride hurt at these words, but pride was an easy thing to forget when every heartbeat made your bones ache as if they were being broken. When your hands throbbed with excruciating pain, when your thumbs were grotesque in size, shape and colour... it was easy to cast it aside for a moment. She just wanted out... out of these terrible things, and into the warm, soothing water.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar quickly undone the silk clothes she had on her covering up her body from his eyes and took of the thumb screws off of her thumbs and legs. He loved the sight of her naked body but he didn’t stare at it because he wanted to show her that he was kind so he quickly got her into the bath. “Try to move your sore body parts so that they will get better quicker.

He walks out of the chamber leaving the door open “if you can’t get out of the bath yell for me so I can help you out of it.” He shouts from the other room.

 

[broomstix]

As soon as the chains were removed, she slumped into his arms. Half-conscious, she could feel him drag her over to the pot and almost drop her in. Hot water splashed around her. The pain was much worse than the first time now as the feeling returned. Much too exhausted to scream, she only winced, then collapsed back into the bath. Laura was exhausted. Too exhausted to do anything but sit in the water and feel its healing warmth - she had just enough strength to keep her head above the surface, but for nothing else.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar peeks his head in and says to her “I’m going to bring you back some food so relax and eat it when are done with the bath.” The food he is going to get Laura was the same food him and his men eat as well. He thought it best that the slaves got the same food as the rest of them so that they wouldn’t think that they would poison them.

He grabs her two plates for her and him he put some chicken and a steak on her plate with some potatoes as well as green beans. His plate had the same meat just a little more of it and just potatoes. He grabs a loaf of bread from the table that had the food on it and walks to his room.

 

[broomstix]

It was very hard to grab any of it. Hot aches shot through her thumbs every time she tried, but her hunger was stronger. She greedily stuffed the food into her mouth. This was better than she had ever eaten in her life! Besides, she had not had anything in a long time. The food... the hot bath... she almost forgot where she was, and stopped caring about the pain. A big smile appeared on her face as she ate it all up.

"Thank you!", she said. She was genuinely grateful. How could such a cruel man be also so good to her? Good foods, hot baths, and nightmarish, screaming agony. How did it all fit together?

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar could see the confusion in her face and said to Laura “I can see your confused about all of this like why am I so good to you yet put you through all of this pain… the pain is to remind you that there is a worse place to be than to be my personal girl and in my bed.” He knew that she would still wonder but now she had more information to process everything with and the fact she now knows that he is a kind person.

He gives her a smile and says to her “I can get you more food if you would like just don’t eat to the point you become sick.”

 

[broomstix]

"No, thanks", Laura replied. She was tempted to roll her eyes. So he was really trying to persuade her that way? Offer her an easy life? Did he think she was some kind of weakling who would just give in like that? It took more than that! Then again, how many days would it take? Today had been nearly unbearable. How many days...weeks...month...of this would she be able to bear? More than one, that was for sure.

 

[jc199123]

"Alright suite yourself." Ragnar said picking up her emptied plate and left her in the chamber by herself to think about everything. He made sure to bar the door so Laura couldn't escape on him. He thought to himself "she is still holding strong but I can see the pain seeping into her mind and it was affecting her. I wonder how long till she breaks." He knew the pain would be much worse tomorrow for her.

 

[broomstix]

Laura got out of the bath and dried herself as well as she could, even though her hands were still killing her, and her legs nearly buckled when she hit the ground. She slumped against the wall, still utterly exhausted. One day done. One day in the power of this barbarian monster. No - not in his power. She would fight to the death to avoid that.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar left Laura in the chamber unshackled she needed a break from them as well as the blood flow to her thumbs needed time to go back to normal. He knew of what torture he would use on her next he felt like using the table but didn't want to just yet so he decided to use the wooden horse on her. The pain from that in her maidenhood would drive her closer to breaking in fact he may even get her to sleep in bed with him tomorrow.

 

[broomstix]

Laura wrapped herself as tightly as she could in the silk and tried to sleep. Her hands and legs still felt like formless, pulsing masses of flesh, but it was bearable now. She even managed to sleep a little, crumpled up in the farthest corner of her new "home", freezing and aching.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar dragged the next torture device into the chamber where Laura was sleeping. He knew if she woke up and found the wooden horse in her room she would question what it was fore as well as remember the pain from yesterday. He left the room and took his personal bath and get ready.

 

[broomstix]

When she woke up, she could see something tower over her. Another horrible instrument, no doubt. It looked menacing enough: A massive, sharp wedge mounted on legs. It was made of dark wood and - were those bloodstains? No, her mind was probably just playing a trick on her...

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar entered the room again and see Laura was up. "This device was made to have your body weight balanced on someone's genitals and seeing how sharp it is it will get up there but not cut." He put her shackles back on her and hoisted her up high this time she wasn't able to support her weight with her legs. He moved the horse under her and then he lowered her onto the device .

 

[broomstix]

She felt the edge as it bit deeper and deeper into her. A dull pain, made worse by even the tiniest movement - as she quickly found out when she tried to shift to a more "comfortable" position. There was none. No matter how she sat on it, there was pain. She could do nothing but stare angrily at Ragnar.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar knew before too long her angry look will turn into screams of pain and a look of anguish. He just let her set there contemplating if he should put weights on her legs or not. After some time he hangs some weights on her ankles to make her heavier and cause her more pain.

 

[broomstix]

Whenever she sat still, the fire between her legs was almost bearable. Any little move, and she hissed in pain. Even breathing was enough to make it shoot through her! With great willpower, she managed to show a brave face - until she saw the weights. "No...no", she pleaded softly, then threw her head back when she felt them pull her down. The extra weight made the pain unbearable, and she screamed for the first time on the horse.

 

[jc199123]

"See what lying gets you the brave face you put on doesn't fool a warrior I know you are in pain even though you won't show it to me. Also don't worry your maidenhood will be intact the device is dull enough not to cut but sharp enough for maximum pain." Ragnar said over Laura's screams. He walked out of the room letting her be bt herself so she could feel the pain as well as think to herself.

 

[broomstix]

A warrior! Ha! He was a coward, doing this to her! The hot, biting pain ebbed slowly, too slowly and was replaced by a dull ache - as long as she did not move. She stopped screaming and pressed her eyes shut. Do not move! Do not move! Whenever she did, it felt like red hot iron between her legs.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar grabbed some more weights to add to the ones that Laura is now wearing. He knew that if he put on too much weight that the device will cut her evev a dull blade can cut someone with enough force or weight. He quietly entered the room seeing that she was trying to block out the pain as well as keep herself from moving. He quietly placed another heavier weight on her ankles and this time he let them drop causing her to move from the weight.

 

[broomstix]

The second weight felt like it was ripping her heart out. Now, not even staying perfectly still could save her. Every moment on this thing felt like she was sitting on a glowing iron rail. Laura did not even try to hold back her screams anymore, and let the tears flow freely.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar knew that she was bluffing him with her pain. He hears someone open his room's door and he got a an idea if it was one of the other girls in his room he may fuck the girl in front of Laura could see the pleasure in the girls face.

"Are you going to beg me to stop and let you off of that thing or are. you going to. act tough some more?" Ragnar asks wanting to see what she will do.

 

[broomstix]

Pain. So much pain filled her mind that it took her a while to realize he was talking to her. With a hoarse, groaning voice, she gasped out: "Beg?...from you?...try harder.", wincing in betweeen. No! No! She did not want him to try harder. What had her pride made her do?