PART 2
Assistants carry Tsu Ming to the
device. One grasps her body about the waist and lifts her till her
shoulders are level with the crosspiece. Others bind her arms along the top of the crosspiece with leather straps,
cuffs at her wrists are tied out to the posts and drawn tight, stretching her
arms. Cuffs at her ankles are tied by ropes to heavy iron rings in the
bases of the gold and red posts. A leather belt is buckled about
her tiny waist and a rope, secured to a ring in the front,
is looped through an iron ring in a post in front of her. The rope
is tightened, pulling her middle forward until she is bent in a sharp arch, her
legs spread and extended behind her, belly and stupendous breasts thrust up and
forward.
"Now my child. Where has your traitorous
husband gone to hide?"
"I do not know sir."
"Oh I think you do! Maybe you just need something to refresh your
memory, hmmmm?"
"But I do not know where he may have gone."
"You try my patience girl. You WILL tell me where your scheming husband
has gone or I will use stronger methods to loosen your lying tongue! What
you have experienced until now is mere child's play!"
"But you must believe me, I do not know where he
could be."
Fan Wooh nods to an assistant who rolls a low cabinet over beside the trembling
girl. There are all sorts of tools and implements arranged on its top.
Fan Wooh moves to it and opens the lid on a large beautifully finished and
carved lacquer box. Inside are what appear to be many,many wooden sticks. Actually they are bamboo slivers
with fire hardened points and tiny barbs facing towards the points.
Fan Wooh has a nose hook placed in Tsu Ming's nostrils and the thong attached
to it drawn up over her head to the lacquered
beam behind her. Tsu Ming's head is tilted
sharply back as the cruel hook tears at her nostrils, she can but stare at the
ceiling above and imagine what this monster plans to do to
her. Tears spring to her eyes and run down her cheeks at the
pain.
"Now my little liar we will see how strong your will is to protect your
rebellious husband."
"I do not know. I do not know!"
"You lie!!"
With the hook pulling on her nose the septum is widely exposed. Fan Wooh
picks up a bamboo sliver and placing the point to that nerve rich spot presses it
into and through the flesh.
Tsu Ming tries to twist her head but the hook in her nose keeps her head
immoveable. She screams in pain as Fan Wooh twists and forces the diabolical
bamboo through her nose. Her body shakes and trembles,
shivers running up and down her stretched arms and torso.
Grasping and ear Fan Wooh presses a sliver through the upper lobe. Tsu Ming screams again, unable to move her head but her legs
are jerking and quaking.
"EEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIII" STOP!!"
Fan Wooh ignores her pleas. She had her chance, now she will learn what
real pain is.
Fan Wooh pierces her ear in four more places, then, moves to the other ear.
Tsu Ming is beside herself as she screams and struggles as best she can. Spasms
and convulsions ripple along her arms, her legs jerk and shudder. This is
pain as she never could have imagined. The monster torturing her
continues thrusting the slivers of bamboo through her flesh. A
sheen of torture sweat covers her magnificent body. It runs in
little rivulets down her ivory skin to drip to the floor.
Fan Wooh picks up a hard leather ring 2 inches
in diameter. With metal prongs he stretches Tsu Ming's mouth wide,
nearly dislocating it and presses the ring into her mouth behind her
teeth. The next sliver is heavier and longer than the others, he touches
it to her cheek. Pressing slowly and methodically it pierces the skin and
cuts through the meat of her cheek into her mouth. He continues twisting
and forcing the shaft until it pierces the other cheek. Pressing harder
he forces it till it tears through and the bamboo shaft protrudes from both
sides of her face.
Tsu Ming shrieks in agony at the heinous and barbaric violation of her
body. She is helpless to do naught but thrash and scream.
Fan Wooh continues driving bamboo slivers into Tsu Ming's flesh. He
pinches a bit of skin under her chin, pulling it out and stabbing through it.
He uses the same technique to skewer dozens of slivers through her arms from
shoulder to her wrists. Muscles seize and convulse, Tsu Ming strains at
the cruel bindings holding her immobile as this fiend drives sliver after
sliver through her cringing screaming flesh.
Tsu Ming screams and shrieks in agony. With the leather ring in her mouth
she cannot speak but her screams tell volumes as they bound and rebound from
the walls of the chamber.
Fan Wooh directs his attention to the ivory smooth,
flesh of Tsu Ming's torso. He releases the nose hook so she is able to look
down in terror as he proceeds with his hellish work. Her eyes nearly pop from
their sockets as she watches in terror as he stabs the devilish slivers through
the flesh on her sides moving from hip to armpit. Through the fleshy
muscle that stretches from upper arm to armpit. There are well over a hundred
of the fiendish slivers sticking through various parts of her body.
Fan Wooh removes the ring from her mouth. Tsu Ming is howling in agony, her
breath comes in great heaving gasps, her chest rapidly rising and falling
making her bounteous breasts shake and jiggle. The sweat of torture runs from
her body dripping into puddles under her tormented being.
"Do you recall now where your pig of a husband is?"
Tsu Ming, between wails of pain and agony, her voice quivering denies knowledge
of his whereabouts.
"Mercy! Please! Stop this! I do
not have the information you seek! Have mercy! Oh God...PLEASE
STOP!!!!"
"Sooo.... you call upon the deities of the unclean westerners. I
need no further proof that you are lying. I will continue until you
surrender and tell me the truth!"
Tsu Ming's body is skewered by literally hundreds of the diabolical
slivers. Her bright scarlet blood trickles from the many insidious barbs.
Fan Wooh resumes his barbarous task. He pierces her thighs, carefully
placing the horrific slivers through the flesh along the backs and inner
muscles, downward to her calves running them completely through the meatiest
portions. Tsu Ming thrashes and shakes, muscles cramping and tensing,
convulsions shake them as the savage torture goes on and on, her screams
piercing the air.
Fan Wooh stands in front of the sobbing , wailing
young woman so cruelly trussed before him. He reaches forth with his hand
and cups one of her bountiful breasts, a demonic smile curves his lips.
"The cords" he calls to his assistant.
The assistant scurries to a cabinet and returns with some silken cords.
Fan Wooh makes a loop in the end of one. He lifts one of Tsu Ming's
luscious globes and slips the loop around it. Pulling on the loose end he
tightens it around her breast. He saws it tighter and
tighter, the prodigious flesh of her tit flesh bulges around the cord. He
winds the loose end around the entrapped orb, tighter and tighter till it is
distended like a large ball, the nipple bloated and stiff. He takes another
cord and does the same to her other mammary. They stand out like two
large spheres on her strained chest, the nipples swollen and erect. They
turn blue, then darker and finally they are two deep purple globes bulging from
her upper torso.
Tsu Ming is whimpering and sobbing as the blood congeals in her superb
mounds.
"Now. Do you wish to tell me where your
foul husband is? Or shall I introduce your monumental appendages to my
friends here?"
"I do not know where my husband is! Why won't you believe
me? I tell you the truth! I do not know!"
"Very well then! Let us move ahead then"
"NOOOOOOOOO!!!!! YOU CANNOT DO THIS!
STOP!! PLEASE!!!! STOP!!! I DON'T KNOWWWW!!"
Fan Wooh delves into his box of bamboo and takes out a special one with barbs
on the slender shaft. He holds it up to Tsu Ming's
face. Her eyes widen, she shakes her head.
"NO!! NOOOO!!!! "
Fan Wooh picks up a large pair of bamboo tweezers. Grasping one of her nipples
in it's end, he stretches it out. Tsu Ming screeches
and tries to move away, her eyes staring in horror. When he has drawn the
nipple as far as he can, Fan Wooh places the point of the sliver to the outside
of the nipple and slowly forces it through the tender morsel Tsu
Ming throws her head back and a high pitched shriek issues from her mouth.
"EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!"
While continuing to hold the nipple in the grip of the grip of the tweezers Fan
Wooh retrieves and presses another bamboo spear through the same nipple at
right angles to the first. Fan Wooh nods and smiles in approval..
He clamps the tweezers over her other nipple and stretches it out. Tsu
Ming is shaking her head, her eyes riveted on her nipple.
"NOOO!!!!!! NOOOOOO!!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!"
Fan Wooh pierces the nipple with the sliver making sure he does so slowly,
twisting and sawing it through peak. Tsu Ming twists and shakes her
torso, trying to move her swollen breast and it's
tender nipple away, but the vicious fiend merely waits till she stops for an
instant and jabs the point of the second sliver into her flesh.
Tsu Ming stares down at her grossly swollen purple breasts, her distended
nipples skewered by the barbarous bamboo slivers, her
lips quiver as she screams in agony. Tears course down her pain wracked
face to drip onto those tormented globes.
Fan Wooh now opens another box, long and slender. He reaches in and
removes the mother of all bamboo skewers. It is 18 inches long and is as
thick as a slender finger. It's entire length is
ridged with tiny sharp barbs facing toward the pointed end. It has a fine
hardened point. Turning back to Tsu Ming, Fan Wooh displays a toothy
grin. He reaches out to one of her bulging mounds. Tsu Ming cannot
believe he is going to use this monstrous instrument on her.
Fan Wooh places the point of the huge shaft to the outside of Tsu Ming's
breast.
"GOD NOOOOOOOOO!!!!!! IT'S NOT
POSSIBLE....... YOU CAN'T DO THIS!!!! I BEG
YOU...... NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!"
With a vicious twist Fan Wooh pierces the skin
of her breast, he twists and forces it into her tightly constricted flesh, the
tiny barbs tearing the delicate tissues. Tsu Ming is blubbering in pain
as the barbarous shaft penetrates deeper into her mammary. The skin in
the cleavage between her bound tits stretches out as the point of the skewering
bamboo bursts forth and moves on to dent into and pierce her other
globe. Fan Wooh pushes and twists the hellish shaft through her
mutilated breasts, pushing, twisting till it
emerges on the outside of her tit flesh. He keeps pushing until it
extends equally on both sides of her mammoth globes. Blood runs down from
the hideous wounds, mixing with the sweat.
Tsu Ming is howling like a banshee at the savage defiling of her breasts.
She strains and shakes as the malevolent fiend tortures her. The muscles
of her torso twitch and shudder, tremors ripple up and down her limbs as
convulsions and contractions of sinew and muscles make her shake and vibrate in
her bondage.
Fan Wooh steps back to admire his efforts. Tsu Ming is in unutterable agony, her body is festooned with hundreds of bamboo
slivers. Her breasts are bound and hideously pierced by more bamboo,
culminating in their barbaric skewering.
"One more chance before I stop playing and I use more persuasive
methods."
Tsu Ming is unable to speak and can merely shake her head.
"Bring the candles."
To Be Continued..............
