The next day Crunch and his men came for her
at the same time as they had on the previous
day.. They followed the same
routine as before, carrying her to the shower room where Janet awaited
her. Once again she was allowed
to eat, drink, and clean up. Sun
Lin went through the motions almost
mechanically. She did not know
how much more she could take. Was
she to be brutally raped every day or was Crunch going to devise some other
form of cruel torture that was even more
barbaric?
This time Crunch gave her a little more
time. Sun Lin needed
it. She found that she was moving
much more slowly than before. The
sexual battering she had received in the last few days had left her exhausted
emotionally and physically. But
eventually they came for her. Once
again Crunch and his men took no chances.
They trained guns on her from a distance of ten feet while one of
them bound her hand and foot. Then
four of them picked her up and carried her to the same room where she had
been raped the first two times.
Once again she was placed on the
table. However, this time Crunch
ordered her spread-eagled on the table top and retied so that each of Sun
Lin’s arms and legs were tied to a corner of the
table.
Crunch rested his hand on Sun Lin’s smooth
belly. “Are you ready to
tell me who you are yet?” he queried?
This time Sun Lin did not even answer.
She just gave a slight shake of her
head.
“You make this so much fun.” Crunch
taunted.
‘Yeah, she sure is one tough dame,” chimed in
Brick. “But she gives us
a good workout.”
Crunch smiled. He opened a drawer
in the table and took something out.
Ever seen anything like these?” asked Crunch, holding his hand
in front of Sun Lin’s face.
Sun Lin was just able to raise her
head enough to see that Crunch’s palm held two gold rings, each forming
a circle about an inch in diameter.
They looked like key rings, and each of them was split so that they
could be pulled apart. Other
than that, Sun Lin had no idea what they
were.
“We are going to have a little fun with
these,” said Crunch.
He motioned to one of his henchmen and the man came forward, carrying a small
wooden bucket. Crunch reached
into it and brought out a large chunk of
ice. He moved the ice over her
body, concentrating on the tips of her
breasts. Immediately the cold
caused her delicate nipples to become firmly
erect.
“Ahh, that’s nice,” said Crunch, bending to kiss each of them
gently. He then took each of
nipples between his thumb and forefinger, and rolled them back and
forth. It was not a painful
sensation, but Sun Lin cringed under his touch, expecting the
worse.
“Ohh, don’t worry, honey.
I’ve got something much more painful than a little tweak of your
tits planned for you.”
Sun Lin shuddered as Crunch stopped playing with her and reached into the
drawer for something else. Sun
Lin saw to her horror that he was holding a long thin
needle. It was very much like
a knitting needle, but its end was much
sharper. Crunch grabbed her left
breast, squeezing it so that the erect nipple stood out
prominently. Now Sun Lin realized
what he was up to.
‘No!” she whimpered,
“Please
no!”
Crunch did not reply. A cruel
grim creased his lips. Calmly
and unhurriedly, he began to slowly push to sharp point of the large pin
through Sun Lin’s areola, just below her erect
nipple.
“Aaaahhhggg!”
Sun Lin’s scream
of pain was shrill and piercing.
Crunch let go of the needle and placed his hands over his ears, leaving the
needle partway though her tit.
“For Christ’s sake gag her,” he
ordered.
One of Crunch’s thugs produced a white handkerchief and stuffed it into
her mouth. He then used a second
handkerchief to bind it in place, creating a crude but effective
gag. Sun Lin’s shrieks subsided
to muffled cries.
Crunch resumed his work, pushing the needle right through her areola and
then moving it back and forth in the wound in order to widen
it. Sun Lin writhed on the tabletop,
vainly trying to break free of her
bounds.
“Oooommmmppp!”
Muffled cries game from her lips.
Wide-eyed and helpless, Sun Lin could only suffer helplessly under
Crunch’s brutal hands.
Sadistically, Crunch twisted the pin in her breast before finally
withdrawing it from the wound. Then
he took one of the gold rings, and pulling it apart he pushed its blunt end
into the still bleeding
wound.
“Ooooommmpppp!!
Oooommmpp!!”
Sun Lin’s back
arched and her head whipped back and forth as Crunch thrust the large nipple
ring through her throbbing teat and then snapped it
shut.
“Stop screaming, bitch. I
don’t buy every woman
jewelry.” Laughing at his
own joke, Crunch slipped his finger through the ring and used it to lift
Sun Lin’s tortured breast.
“Ooooommmmpppp!!”
Even with the gag, Sun
Lin’s cry of agony was grating.
Crunch continued to lift the nipple ring, agonizingly stretching her
breast. Thrashing in pain, Sun
Lin scraped the skin from her wrists in her desperate attempts to break
free. But there was no freedom,
just more pain.
Giving her nipple one final twist, Crunch released the
ring. Then he reached into the
bucket and took out another chunk of ice.
He applied it to Sun Lin’s right breast in the same way that
he had done with her left. Pinching
her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, he took the needle and pierced
her right
areola.
“Oooommmmppp!!”
Sun Lin’s muffled
scream burst from her gagged mouth.
Crunch twirled the needle between his fingers watching with pleasure
as tears streamed down Sun Lin’s contorted
features. Removing the pin from
her bleeding breast, her inserted the second nipple ring and tested it in
the same way he had tested the first, by lifting her
breast.
Sun Lin felt as if her nipple was going to be torn off her
breast. Crunch exerted considerable
tension on the ring, distorting the shape of her breast into a sharp
point. At last, satisfied with
his handiwork, Crunch released the ring.
He took a short piece of chain from the table drawer and fastened
it to each of the nipple rings.
Then he took a second length of chain and hooked it on to the middle
of the length that now connected her
nipples. Reaching up to the low
ceiling, he looped the chain through a hook that was set directly over the
table. He could now exert agonizing
pressure on Sun Lin’s nipples by pulling down on the
chain.
He did not do this right away, however.
Instead he ordered his men to untie her hands from the legs of the
table. He then had them retied
behind her back. It was then
that he began to pull on the chain, lifting Sun Lin’s pierced breasts
toward the ceiling. Since her
wrists were now bound behind her, she was able to lift herself by bracing
her body with her hands. As the
pain in her nipples increased, Sun Lin arched her back, attempting to raise
her breasts as high as she could to ease the agony she was
suffering. All the time, muffled
cries from her gagged mouth attested to the pain she was
enduring.
Crunch pulled on the chain until he had stretched her breasts as much as
he dared without threatening to tear the rings right through Sun Lin’s
tender flesh. Sun Lin braced
her arms and arched upwards, trying to relieve the severe pain that pulsed
through her nipples. The effort
was quickly exhausting her.
Crunch had tied off the chain, so that he no longer had to pull on it to
maintain tension on Sun Lin’s
breasts. He untied her
ankles from the table. Sun Lin
now had a chance to escape, but it would mean tearing the ring through her
nipples. Crunch knew that she
was quite helpless. Pushing himself
between her legs, he prepared to enter her
again. Sun Lin was forced to
hold still for the rape. Any
attempt to struggle too hard resulted in the nipple rings tearing at her
teats.
Underneath the gag, Sun Lin wept steadily as Crunch entered
her. She was helpless to stop
this further violation of her body.
Crunch took his time. The
Jade Dragon was almost
cooperating in her rape. It offered
him a novel experience. For the
first time he entered her without a violent attempt on her part to
escape. Of course he knew that
it was the pain of the nipple rings that made her so cooperative, but
nevertheless, he quite enjoyed the sensation of Sun Lin’s warm vagina
surrounding his large phallus as he pumped steadily into her unresisting
body.
The rape took a good half-hour.
Crunch drew it out as long as he was
able. Finally, he climaxed and
ejaculated into her. Breathing
heavily he withdrew and turned her over to Brick.
Sun Lin began to whimper before Brick even entered
her. Crunch had finally succeeded,
her spirit was broken. Had it
not been for the gag she would have told them
everything. But ironically, Crunch
did not know of his victory. If
he had known, most likely he would have ordered her to tell everything she
knew right then and there. That
would have delayed Brick’s turn with
her. But as it was, Crunch did
not know and Brick was allowed to
proceed.
Brick’s immense organ filled her vagina, stretching her wide as it always
did. The pain was tremendous,
and Sun Lin almost jerked the rings from her nipples, as she squirmed under
his assault. She begged for mercy,
promising to tell Crunch anything he wanted to know, but Brick could not
understand her because of the gag in her
mouth. He interpreted her muffled
words as cries of pain or protest and continued his leisurely assault on
what remained of her virtue. Deeper
and deeper he plunged into her, stretching her far beyond any normal
limits. Dark spots swirled in
front of her eyes, and her body began to
sag.
Watching from across the room, Crunch jumped
up. As Sun Lin went limp, he
caught her body. Cruel as he
was he did not want his prize mutilated, at least not
yet. Supporting her unconscious
form, Crunch unhooked the chain from the
ceiling. Sun Lin slumped to the
table. But Brick kept right on hammering into
her. He kept it up for fifteen
more minutes before reaching orgasm.
Then the remaining five men raped Sun Lin’s insensible body before
she was dragged off to her primitive cell.
When Sun Lin awoke, she found herself lying on the hard stone floor of the
cell. At first she just lay there,
completely beaten physically and
emotionally. She was no longer
gagged and her mouth was very dry.
She knew that when Crunch and his men came for her today, she would
beg for mercy and tell them everything, even if it meant endangering Master
Zhou, she knew that she could not hold out through another
session. There was no telling
what Crunch would do to her this time.
In each session Crunch had added one more act of
brutality. First she had been
vaginally raped. In the second
session, she had been raped again and then anally
raped. In the third session,
her breasts had been pierced and she had been raped
again. She was bruised over most
of her body, she stank of dried sperm, and she was broken
spiritually. She knew that this
would be the last session.
She tried to get up, and felt an immediate agonizing pain in her
breasts. There was not much light
in the room, as it was lit by only a single naked light bulb, however, she
could see well enough to determine that metal bands had been placed around
each of her wrists. Connected
to the metal bands were light chains that led to the rings through her
nipples. There were also chains
leading down from the wristbands and under her
crotch. From there they went
between her buttocks and up to the wristbands
again. Any attempt to move her
arms down pulled on her nipple rings.
And any attempt to raise her arms pulled the chain between her legs
and buttocks. As long as she
kept her arms still she experienced no
pain. But it made it very awkward
for her to move. With some effort,
she struggled to her knees. There
was no place to sit so she merely crouched there, waiting for Crunch and
his goons to show up.
All sorts of frightened thoughts raced through her
mind. Merely thinking about Crunch
and his brutal henchmen set her to
trembling. And so she waited,
dreading what was to come and struggling not to weep like a frightened
child.
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