Rape, pillage and burn (Closed)

[jc199123]

Ragnar returns to the chamber with the apothicary to see Laura passed out from the pain. He smirks to himself knowing that she will awaken once the female apothicary starts her work.. The woman was once a healer for the king himself before she found out what he actually done to some of the villages. Ragnar seen the healer grab an all to familiar bottle and a rag. The bottle contained some kind of mixture that was said to fight infection but the liquid burned like someone lit the area on fire. The healer began to run the moister ridden rag between her legs . He knew Laura would be up in no time from the sting of the mixture.

 

[broomstix]

Laura jerked awake and tried to scream, but her voice was finally completely gone. She could only throw her head back and open her eyes wide. What was happening? She vaguely saw a figure kneeling in front of her, doing something between her legs. What was she doing? Pain... so much pain. A new pain. Sharp and biting. Was she burning? No, it did not smell like it... she tried to kick at the figure, but her wild flailing missed widely.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar could tell Laura was in a daze when she started kicking and said loudly "you better stop kicking because you are going to hit the only healer we have here and if she gets mad at you she may refuse to treat you anymore." He could see the healer trying to sooth her so she could do her job without being kicked. The healer finished her work and wrapped the affected area with a bandage as best as she could. It looked like Laura had an pair of underwear made out of white cloth on.

 

[broomstix]

She could see clearly enough now to have a look at the thick white cloth wrapped around her hips. Underneath it, hell was raging. She still had no voice to scream, but the anger and the tears in her eyes said it all as she stared at her tormentor. Laura was still only half-conscious, and she was very thankful for that. Every second of fainting was one she did not have to experience that throbbing, nauseating agony which still burned with the remains of whatever hellish liquid the woman had spread on it.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar could see that Laura wasn't all there when she finally calmed down but the glare didn't affect him or the healer. "You might as well get used to the burn the healer is going to be putting that liquid on you until she thinks you are going to be ok." He knew from experience that you can't used to the liquid to the point it won't burn you just have to deal with it.

 

[broomstix]

Her senses had returned, at least enough to understand. Of course. A healer. It would be no fun for him if she died before he got his damn will, would it? At the moment, though, any time off that horse made her unspeakably happy. "How thoughtful of you to get a healer", she mumbled bitterly.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar looked over at her and said to her “at least she knows what she is doing I could have gotten one for you that didn’t know what they were doing.” He walked over closer to her and said “if I were you I wouldn’t be so bitter I could be putting you back on the horse again.”

 

[broomstix]

"Up there? Again? It would kill me!" But would it? This brutal bastard was clearly not doing this for the first time. And he was enjoying it, too! "Is that a brave warrior? Hurting helpless women?" She was too angry to care that this would probably only bring more pain.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar just ignored what she said knowing that her mouth was saying things before her mind had a chance to catch up. “I guess I could just hang you up naked all day tomorrow… I guess it could be where all the men could see or I could tar and feather you but I think naked would be a lot more humiliating.” he said a kind of letting her know he had heard her outburst.

 

[broomstix]

"Isn't it nice to have choices?", Laura said. She had no choice, of course. Chained up and with a groin that ripped her apart at every step, she could not do much more but wait for his next step. Whether that was exhibiting her naked - or covering her in tar first.

 

[jc199123]

"I know you are putting on a brave face but you will submit to me before long but how long is up to you." he said. "What do you feel like eating for dinner now?" he asked wondering if she was hungry now or not.

 

[broomstix]

Her insides felt like churned butter. The pain was radiating up through them. She was hungry, but the thought of eating anything made her sick. "Nothing", she muttered weakly.

 

[jc199123]

"It's not wise to go hungry the pain will only get worse if you add the pains from hunger." He stood there and just waited to see if she would reconsider nit eating or if she was going to learn the hard way

 

[broomstix]

She was this close to throwing up again... the thought of eating only made it worse. "Leave me alone", she eventually replied. It was just too much. The pain, the fear, the anger.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar only turned around and left he knew that eventually she would beg him for some food and no amount of pain will stop her from doing so.

 

[broomstix]

Alone again... the pain between her legs made it hard to think of anything else. After a long time, the throbbing got a little better, so that she could look around. Nothing new to see. Darkness. Rough walls.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar left her alone with her own thoughts letting her come to the realization that he was right about being hungry mixed with the pain. He knew that eventually she would beg him for food to eat.

 

[broomstix]

As the pain, the fear, the anger stopped burning in her stomach, she did feel the huge voide in there. She did regret not having asked for anything to eat. Now it was too late. She had to wait again, see if he would be "merciful" to her soon...

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar let her starve for a bit so that she would know the emptyness and pain of hunger. He knew giving in now would not teach her to listen to him. He even went as far as cracking the chamber door and ate in his room so she would smell it.

 

[broomstix]

The smell was enough to make her sob, but very softly. Inside that broken shell was still too much pride to allow him to hear. He would not get that satisfaction! Hopefully, the next cruel invention that monster tried out on her would finally kill her... but he would not see her break.

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar could hear her soft crying and he grinned knowing that she felt what he told her before that hunger pains would hurt a lot more than physical pain. He yelled through the door "I can hear you and know this you will become my slave before you die." He hoped what he said would sink into her and take root.

 

[broomstix]

She had just enough energy to mutter "never" before falling into a kind of slumber. From time to time, she was woken up by the pain between her legs, which was still throbbing and stung when she shifted in her sleep.

Kill me already. Torture me to death. I can not give in. How much life is there left in me?

 

[jc199123]

He could tell by what he heard her say that she was out for now but when she shifted in her sleep the pain would wake her up. He walked into another room looking at all the torture devices he had but none of them looked like they would leave her alive after. He knew that if he let death take her that she won and that she wasn't any prisoner to be cruely tortured by normal means. He then remembered that a huge shipment of tasty food was coming in and that usually had the whole castle smelling of baked goods or a feast in general depending on the shipment this time.

 

[broomstix]

The smell that drifted into the dungeon was worse than any torture. How many days since her last meal? And all she had to do was give in! As her stomach began to ache, she could almost feel the taste of fresh bread in her mouth. Oh, what she would give for that taste! Once or twice, she nearly caught herself calling out for someone, anyone, so she could surrender and enjoy that taste. Then, her anger held her back: Never!

 

[jc199123]

Ragnar was surprised at Laura and her fortitude but he could also see her resolve faultering a bit with each break. He could tell if he could keep the things in the break up he would because they were doing the most damage to her. He couldn't wait for her to break he needed her to break because she would make an exciting bed warmer for him. He walked into the dungeon to find that she was awake and said "it has barely been a day since you came here and hardly any food you will eventually give in for food at least your body will take over your pride trust me."