Bloody torture 12

Xiaohui

, after being dragged away and drenched in cold water to wake herself, was dragged back onto the platform. Her wet hair clung to her face and forehead, her head drooping limply, making the tortured girl appear even more isolated, helpless, and pitiful. Because her private parts had been mercilessly tortured with a rope saw, her legs couldn't close; dragged by two thugs, she could only move with her legs spread apart, taking one unsteady step at a time.

The girl was dragged to the rack, her hands and feet bound to four iron rings on either side, her body spread wide. "

Please, kill me! Stop torturing me!

" Xiaohui groaned in agony.

Dr. J walked up to Xiaohui, lifted her chin, and said, "Want to die? Today I'll grant your wish. But today we won't use guns or knives; we're going to play something fun."

The girl understood; the thugs were going to torture her to death. Having come this far, no amount of pleading would change these thugs' minds. Death was imminent, yet the girl was no longer afraid. She raised her head, mustered all her strength, and shouted angrily at Dr. J, "You beasts! One day our people will settle accounts with you!"

A thug brought out a very special stick—a rubber baton covered in half-centimeter-long thin steel nails. The thug stood behind Xiaohui, raising the rubber-nailed baton, ready.

Dr. J grinned maliciously, "By then, the creditors will be gone, what's the point of settling accounts?"

Then suddenly his face darkened, "Beat her! I'll beat her until she's covered in blood!" The thug

swung the nailed baton and lashed it hard across Xiaohui's bare back.

"Ahhhhh!"

With a spray of blood, Xiaohui's body jerked forward, shaking and struggling violently. A dozen steel nails swiftly sliced through the girl's skin, tearing several close-knit, blood-red gashes into her smooth, supple skin. The nails also drew out a trail of blood and shards, splattering onto Ninth Master's face. Ninth Master, unfazed, stared intently at the girl's agonizing struggle with gleaming eyes. He casually wiped his face, leaving two thin, bloody marks.

"Ahhhhh!"

Another blow, another gruesome bloodstain.

The thug, after a couple more leisurely strikes, strolled back to the girl.

"Ahhhhh!"

The stick struck the girl's abdomen, and Xiaohui writhed in agony. This brutal torture was far more cruel and severe than ordinary whipping and beatings. The girl felt as if her internal organs were about to spill out of her throat, as if she were being torn apart by a thousand knives. The dull thud of the rubber baton and the excruciating pain of the steel nails tearing through skin were beyond description in any human language.

Ahhhhhh!

Another blow! The baton grazed the girl's soft, white breasts, tearing several gashes open, the blood-red skin gaping gruesomely, utterly ruining the girl's youthful beauty.

Xiaohui's voice was already hoarse from screaming; her chilling cries echoed across the beach, adding a chilling atmosphere to the bright subtropical seascape.

Xiaohui's body struggled and swayed desperately with each blow, rattling the iron rings binding her hands and feet.

Each time the thug struck Xiaohui's back twice, he would move to the front, inflicting cruel blows on the girl's breasts, abdomen, and back again. The girl's petite body was covered in blood after being whipped seven or eight times on each side, leaving no healed patches. Blood gushed from the wounds, flowing down her rounded buttocks and thighs, staining the rope binding her ankles a gruesome dark red.

Dr. J pointed with interest, "Do you know what it means to be completely battered? This is pretty much it.

"

With another lash, Xiaohui let out a muffled groan, her head drooped, and she fainted. The girl hanging on the rack was a bloodied mess, her once alluring body now resembling half a pig hanging in a slaughterhouse, utterly devoid of any male interest—strictly speaking, devoid of any interest in rape. However, the thugs' frenzy for torture was deeply ignited by this horrific scene. They rubbed their hands and stamped their feet, their faces flushed with excitement, their eyes gleaming, wishing Dr. J would send them to experience the torture firsthand. This kind of top-tier torture was rarely used even in Wolfsburg. Dr. J generally didn't want to torture the girls he had painstakingly kidnapped to death so easily. In fact, the female slaves here didn't even have the right to die. The girls had to watch each other, forbidden from committing suicide. If anyone did, all the female prisoners in the cell would be severely tortured as punishment.

Under Dr. J's command, two other thugs brought a pile of gauze and began wrapping the girl's bloodied body. Each piece of gauze was wrapped around her front and back, then tied in knots. Thus, the girl's body was wrapped in seven bandages from head to toe.

Then, another thug injected Xiaohui with a hemostatic agent.

About twenty minutes later, thanks to the hemostatic agent, the blood on the girl's body completely coagulated with the bandages. Xiaohui, once again awakened by being doused with cold water, struggled to lift her head, moaning in pain. "

Now comes the most exciting part,"

Dr. J announced.

The thugs, already excitedly gathered in a circle, held their breath, awaiting this most exciting scene. "

You beasts, you villains!"

Xiaohui roared.

"Still thugs,

" Dr. J added mockingly, "Torture girls is a man's right; only men with true discernment can appreciate the pleasure."

Having said that, Dr. J ordered the thugs to prepare for torture .

A thug stepped forward, untied a knot in a bandage, held the loose end in his hand, then stood with his feet apart in a stance beside the girl, raising his arms in a ready-to-pounce position.

Dr.

J swiftly chopped his hand downwards.

Following Dr. J's command, the thug also swung his arm violently, and with a whoosh, the bandage, clinging to the blood from the girl's back wound, was ripped off.

Xiao

Hui's piercing screams filled the air.

The thug, still holding one end of the bandage, walked to the girl and swung his arm again; with another whoosh, the bandage in front of her was also torn open, revealing a similar bloody mess. Now the entire bandage was ripped off, covered in congealed blood, torn, bloody bits of skin, and a chillingly bright red blood.

Under this horrific torture and pain, Xiao Hui fainted again.

A three-finger-wide, blood-red wound stretched across her back, exposing the raw, tender skin beneath, from which blood trickled freely—a truly gruesome sight.

Dr. J continued to flaunt his knowledge. This form of punishment, called "wearing mourning clothes," was first recorded in the Song Dynasty. Back then, hemp strips were glued to the body, and after the glue dried, they were peeled off piece by piece, still dripping with blood. The method we use now is an improved version, even more painful than the original.

This punishment was so severe that it was banned by the government at the time because it was often used unintentionally and could easily kill the prisoner.

Xiaohui, awakened by cold water, continued to suffer this inhuman torture. She didn't know how much longer she would have to endure it. "

Kill me! Kill me!"

Xiaohui groaned incoherently. "

Quickly! Quickly!

" Dr. J smiled with an understanding expression. No one had ever survived this torture and been untied alive.

*Swish—swish—*

Two sounds, accompanied by the girl's hoarse screams, and another bloody bandage was torn off. The once captivating body of the young girl, which had made every man's eyes widen, was now a bloody mess, too painful to look at. But before these bloodthirsty demons, it was nothing short of a beautiful work of art.

The thugs surrounding them were completely mesmerized, practically drooling.

Each time a thug ripped off a bandage, a string of blood droplets splattered onto the faces and bodies of the closest thugs, making these villains look like demons just risen from hell.

With each bandage torn off, Xiaohui fainted from the pain, only to be revived each time by the thugs dousing her with cold water and returned to this hell on earth to continue suffering this most cruel and vicious torture. Such a young and beautiful girl should be enjoying the sunshine of life. Yet now, while the sun still shines brightly on the earth, this beautiful girl suffers this appalling torment and brutality in this dark and hopeless hell on earth, making one sigh at the injustice of fate.

After the three bandages were torn off, Xiaohui was covered in blood. Even after being revived by the cold water, she had little strength left to struggle or scream. She slumped down, her head hanging low, only her slightly twitching nostrils, her moving lips, and the low moans escaping her lips indicating that she was still alive.

Knowing that her time was running out, after catching her breath, the girl mustered her last bit of strength, raised her head, and screamed in a hoarse voice, "Avenge me

!"

Xiaohui's voice faded, another bandage was viciously torn off. The poor girl let out one last scream and then fainted again, never to wake up again. A young girl in the prime of her youth, a beautiful young policewoman, had her life taken away by torture, dying a tragic death on the rack.

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