The Temple of Suffering

JM36

She hung suspended in a terrifying world of total darkness and silence. The tight leather hood covering her head and face excluded all sight and sounds. Her wrists burned with soreness where her body weight hung from the binding ropes and her toes dangled uselessly clear of the floor. Goosepimples covered her youthful flesh, more from fear than from cold and her nakedness added to the feelings of vulnerability and humiliation that she was experiencing. The girl breathed with difficulty through the slit in the hood, buttoned across her mouth to force the rubber gag into her mouth but leaving just enough airway to breath.

For hours it seemed that she had been there, kidnapped and roughly handled she had been snatched from the streets and brought to this...this, she didn't even know where she was. She felt miserable and so alone, frightened and uncertain as to why she had been taken or the fate that awaited her.

A real fear gripped her and her body tensed as she felt a cold breeze stroke momentarily across her body. It signalled either a door opening or someone brushing past, either way she sensed that she was no longer alone and that sense of dread simply increased many fold.

Her hips jerked forward in reaction as the explosion of pain registered in her brain and the thin stripe of searing heat burned down deep into her buttocks. It was an excruciating pain that lingered and burned long after the initial impact. She steeled herself, tensed rigid in anticipation of the next savage stroke to sting at her body. Nothing though, just that dreadful eerie silence that she had endured for so long now and the agonising pain in her backside. For many minutes she flinched and cringed, expecting at any moment to again feel the cruel lash on her body but nothing came, this to her was torture of the worst kind, mental as well as physical. After several minutes her body relaxed in her suspension, hope returning that she would suffer no more.

It was sudden and devastating, the blinding pain that cut across the soft mounds of her breasts was like nothing she had ever known. It was a sickeningly deep and penetrating pain that seemed to burn right down through her soft orbs and to set her tender nipples afire with scalding agony. The agonising pain lingered for long afterwards, lessening only gradually and prolonging her suffering. She sobbed into her gag, her little body heaving in great sorrowful sobs of deep misery.

"Why?" she asked herself. "Why me?"

Her slim body jolted as the next lash stung across her slim waist to knock the air from her lungs and to cause her to gag at the stunning power of the savage blow. She felt vomit rising in her throat and her bladder began to empty, the hot flow of urine trickled down the insides of her thighs. She groaned in deep humiliation and shame and her sobbing was renewed with earnest as the warm liquid reached her toes and dripped to the floor below her.

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