Perverted Girl Concentration Camp (Transformation Series Adult Novels)

Although there was fear in the girl's eyes, she said nothing. She seemed to know that in front of this group of inhuman thugs, any begging for mercy would be futile and would only arouse their desire for abuse. For this group of bloodthirsty sadists, the greatest pleasure was to watch those beautiful girls struggling in pain under their torture and listen to their heart-wrenching screams.

Letting go of the girl's hair, Dr. J looked at the naked girl in front of him with a vicious smile. The girl's body was struggling and twisting in pain. As she was tied up and hung with her hands behind her back, her face and upper body were forced to bend downward, which made the girl's towering breasts look more prominent.

Dr. J stared greedily at the girl's firm breasts and the purple-red buds standing on their breasts. He suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed the girl's breasts and squeezed them hard. "Ah~!" The girl let out an unbearable scream from the bottom of her heart. Her face turned red and she could no longer hold back the tears of humiliation, which flowed down like a floodgate. For such a young girl, breasts are one of the most sensitive and most vulnerable parts of the body. How could she withstand such destruction under the clutches of the devil?

Dr. J's men continued to apply force, and the girl's breasts had turned purple, with five deep nail marks left on the soft breasts.

Dr. J's hands gradually relaxed, but he had no intention of letting go. His fingers moved slowly on the girl's breasts. The girl's breasts trembled with fear in his hands. I don't know what he will do next.

Suddenly, Dr. J's thumb and index finger grasped the girl's nipple and pinched it hard. The poor girl screamed again, her whole body convulsing in agony. Her arms seemed to be broken and the pain was unbearable. In addition, the pain of her delicate nipples being destroyed by the beast's clutches was simply beyond description in human language and far exceeded the endurance of a weak girl like her. After a burst of pinching and kneading, Dr. J finally let go of her hands reluctantly and waved to the thugs: "Start the torture!" The thugs suddenly pulled the taut rope, and with a shrill scream of "Ah...!", the girl's feet immediately left the ground and were hung in the air.

Xiaolei felt as if her shoulder joints were pricked by needles, the pain was piercing, stars appeared in front of her eyes, her whole body felt weak, cold sweat streamed down her body, and the weight of her whole body was on her arms that were hanging. The girl screamed miserably, trying to relieve some of the pain of the torture. Her body swung in the air and she struggled desperately, kicking her feet everywhere in a vain attempt to put her feet on something solid. However, as she was hanging in mid-air, she could not even use any strength to struggle, and the swaying of her body only increased the pain in her arms.

Dr. J seemed to think that hanging the girl in the air and spinning her around was not enough, so he ordered the thugs, "Fix her so I can enjoy watching her being tortured!"

Two thugs walked up and tied the girl's ankles with two iron chains. The other ends of the chains were fixed to two iron rings on the ground. In this way, the girl's body was hung in the air in a "human" shape, leaving her without even the slightest chance to struggle. Her head was lowered and beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down from her forehead, sticking her loose hair to her forehead and face, covering half of her face. The shoulder joint seemed to be dislocated, the pain was getting worse and worse, and the huge pain even caused waves of nausea.

The girl felt that she really couldn't bear it anymore. She screamed miserably at first, but she felt more and more weak all over and in unbearable pain. She didn't even have the strength to scream. Her voice became softer and softer and hoarser, and finally turned into a low moan.

This is a very cruel form of punishment, which is deeply loved by thugs and is often used to torture girls. Its viciousness lies in that it can cause people to suffer unbearable pain, but not to the point of unconsciousness immediately. It makes people suffer from unbearable pain and is very suitable for torturing women.

Dr. J walked up to the girl, propped up her chin with the whip in his hand, and asked with a grin: "How does it feel? Little girl, do you dare to resist next time? Humph! I have plenty of ways to deal with little girls like you. No matter how hard your bones are, my punishment can break them apart. Let's see if you dare to do it again in the future!"

Sweat and tears kept dripping down Xiaolei's face. This inhumane torture was too cruel for a young girl in her twenties. Her face was distorted by the unspeakable pain, but her eyes revealed not only pain, but also hatred and indomitable will. Dr. J couldn't help but be stunned for a moment. He thought that such a weak girl would completely collapse and cry for mercy when faced with the torture in the "Wolf's Lair". He didn't expect that this seemingly delicate girl was so stubborn and could still look like this under severe torture.

Dr. J was so angry that he became embarrassed. The girl's stubbornness further aroused her desire for sadism. He grinned and nodded to the two thugs: "Add some more weight to her feet!"

The thugs picked up two bundles of green bricks from the ground, walked forward, and hung them on the iron chain that bound the girl's ankles. The heavy brick fell down suddenly, and the girl's legs were immediately pulled straight. She let out a low, hoarse groan from her throat, accompanied by painful convulsions all over her body. The dozens of kilograms of blue bricks plus the weight of her whole body fell on the girl's twisted arms.

The girl's voice had become hoarse, and she didn't even have the strength to scream. Beads of sweat and tears dripped down, forming a pool on the concrete floor beneath her feet.

Dr. J smiled with satisfaction. He knew that this torture was particularly effective on young girls like Xiaolei.

It not only causes physical torture to the women being tortured, but also completely destroys their self-esteem and willpower, making them completely unable to resist. This tragic experience will remain deeply in their memories, and they will shudder when they recall it in the future. This is exactly the effect Dr. J wants.

The torture had been going on for about half an hour, and it was obvious that the girl's shoulder joint must have been dislocated. But Dr. J seemed unsatisfied. In order to deepen the girl's impression of the first torture, he decided to torture Xiaolei again and let her experience the feeling of being worse than death.

Under Dr. J's order, the chains tied around the girl's ankles were untied, and the thugs carefully adjusted the height at which the girl was suspended so that her toes were only about 20 centimeters from the ground. Then, the thugs pulled up the rope and lifted the girl up again, about one meter above the ground.

Suddenly, the thug let go of the rope, and the girl's body fell freely. But when her toes were about 20 centimeters from the ground, the rope was tightened and her falling body stopped abruptly. At this moment, the force of falling was transmitted to the girl's twisted arms through the ropes tied around her wrists.

"Ah...!" The poor girl let out a dull wail from her throat. She no longer had the strength to scream, but from her struggling and twisting body and the sweat rolling down like rain, it was not difficult to see the intense pain she was enduring.

Dr. J was intoxicated as he admired the girl in agony in front of him. He leisurely lit a cigar and slowly blew out smoke rings. He did not intend to stop there. Dr. J shook the cigar in his hand and made a gesture to the thugs. Xiaolei's body was lifted up again and fell down again. The previous tragic scene was repeated as if the replay button was pressed. The difference is that this time the girl didn't even have the strength to struggle - this cruel method only needed to be repeated one or two times to almost certainly dislocate all the joints in the girl's arms.

Xiaolei's vision became increasingly blurred, and she was almost exhausted. It seemed as if her two arms no longer belonged to her, and no matter how much pain she was in, it had nothing to do with her. I could only vaguely see Dr. J swaying in front of me. Finally, after one last twitch and groan, the girl's head fell weakly onto her chest and she fainted.

Dr. J gestured to the thugs with satisfaction. The thugs loosened the ropes, let the girl down, threw her on the ground, loosened the ropes, and brought a bucket of cold water to pour on the girl.

"Ah...!" the girl moaned as she slowly woke up. As soon as they saw the girl wake up, two thugs came forward, picked her up and dragged her to Dr. J.

Dr. J grabbed Xiaolei's wet hair and lifted her face up. The girl's face showed pain and despair, but this time her previous stubbornness and indomitable spirit were no longer visible. There was a pleading tone in her voice: "Please…please forgive me! I will never resist again!"

Dr. J grinned, this was exactly the result he wanted. Dr. J shoved the girl's head and ordered the thugs, "Bring her to me to make up for last night's class!" Two thugs lifted Xiao Lei and half-carried and half-dragged her out of the torture room.

Girls' Concentration Camp II

When Bingbing was dragged into the underground torture chamber of "Wolf Castle", her face turned pale. The girl knew that the thugs were going to torture her again.

"Wolf Castle" is a concentration camp for girls built by Dr. J and a group of sadists on an unnamed desert island in the ocean. It is used to detain, abuse and torture the girls they kidnapped from all over the place. These lunatics who call themselves "Werewolves" are guys with a strong taste for aesthetics. Their creed is that any process that can bring pleasure and enjoyment is a purely aesthetic process. Therefore, for this group of sadists, torturing and torturing young and beautiful girls is just like enjoying delicious food and fine wine, which is a pleasure with great aesthetic pleasure.

Nearly a hundred kidnapped girls were held in more than a dozen cells of the "Wolf Fort". Most of them were between 18 and 22 years old. The oldest was a 32-year-old young woman, and the youngest was just a 15-year-old innocent girl. But almost every one of them had a charmingly beautiful face and graceful figure, some pure, some gorgeous, making one almost think that a beauty pageant was being held here.

However, the innocent girls who were treated as sex slaves were ravaged and tortured here. They had to provide sexual relief and entertainment for the maniacs frequently. Sometimes, the girls were forced to smile, dance and sing naked in front of the sadists for hours on end. They were even given small bells on their nipples, feathers stuck on their bodies or put in shackles and chains for performances. Sometimes, they were tied tightly with ropes into various humiliating positions, hung up or tied to props for a long time, and abused and raped by the maniacs in various ways. Sometimes, they were even used as decorations to decorate various places.

Dr. J likes to hang two beautiful girls, carefully tied up, in his office while he works. The sadists called this "living sculpture" and never got tired of it, so the girls' tender skin was always covered with marks from being tightly bound with ropes. The poor girls had to swallow their tears and not spoil the fun of the bandits. As long as the thugs were slightly dissatisfied, they would be subjected to all kinds of inhumane tortures. As for various forms of rape, it was commonplace.

Bingbing had studied dancing before, so after being kidnapped to the "Wolf Castle", she was often forced to perform indescribable erotic dances for the "werewolfs" naked or in sexy clothes and poses for their entertainment. During last night's performance, Bingbing's performance was a little perfunctory, but it did not escape Dr. J's highly appreciative eyes. As soon as the performance was over, Bingbing was locked up in a solitary cell specially used to punish female slaves who violated the rules.

With the sound of chains rattling, Bingbing was dragged to Dr. J's side. The girl was barefoot and wearing shackles and chains. The chain around her neck was connected to handcuffs and shackles. The heavy chains made it very difficult for the girl to raise her hands or move.

Dr. J grinned and looked the girl up and down, as if he was considering what kind of punishment to use to torture this girl who made him so lustful. He vaguely remembered that Bingbing had been whipped, hung upside down, and electrocuted. Today...

Thinking of this, he made up his mind and grinned at the girl: "Little girl, today I will train you to dance!" Then, Dr. J nodded to the thugs: "Prepare the lady and let her be an electric dancer!"

The two thugs held Bingbing tightly, and removed the shackles and chains on her body with skillful movements, and easily stripped off her dress. In just two or three moves, she was stripped naked.

The girl was dragged to a rack, and the thugs began to tie her up carefully with ropes - this was one of the most enjoyable and enjoyable things for the thugs in "Wolf Castle". In "Wolfburg", tying up girls is an artistic aesthetic process that is as important as a ritual for the thugs.

This time, the thugs used a more common Japanese-style binding method - the girl's hands were tied behind her back first, and the hemp ropes tied around her wrists were wrapped around her chest from left to right, passing over her breasts, tightly binding her breasts, and then back to her back and interlaced; another rope tied the two ropes above and below the breasts together at the cleavage, squeezing the breasts to make them stand out more prominently, and then went up through both sides of the neck to hang the wrists tied behind her back. As the rope tightened, the girl's bound wrists were forced to bend towards her head, leaving her no room to move; another rope was tied around the girl's waist, and another rope was hooked around the rope on her waist at her abdomen, tightly tied around her clitoris, and then extended over the anus and tied to her wrists again behind her back.

The thugs tied her up very hard and tightly, and Bingbing cried in pain. The finger-thick hemp rope dug deeply into the girl's tender skin, causing a burning pain. Her twisted arms felt like they were cramping, and her whole body was strangled so hard that she could hardly breathe.

The thugs placed a specially made low square table under the beam and placed an iron plate on the table top. The thugs dragged Bingbing over and forced her to stand on the table. A rope hanging from the pulley on the overhead beam was tied together with the crisscrossing ropes behind her, hanging the girl loosely above the table. Although her body had some room to move, her feet could not leave the range of the iron plate.

Dr. J admired with great interest the girl's bare feet as she stood on the iron plate. The plump and soft outline, the white and smooth flesh, the raised curve of the arch, the slender and round ankles, and especially the delicate toes, made people want to hold them in their hands and play with them - these were a pair of slender feet that were born for dancing. Thinking of the torture that these beautiful feet were about to suffer, Dr. J couldn't help but reveal a vicious smile.

The thugs connected the iron plate to the power supply. Dr. J walked up to Bingbing and grabbed the girl's hair, making her face look up. Dr. J grinned and said, "Today I will let you be an electric dancer, so that you can remember it!" After that, he pushed the girl's head hard and ordered the thugs, "Torturing!"

A thug adjusted the power voltage to 80 volts and then slammed the power switch on.

"Ah...!" With a sharp scream, the girl's feet suddenly jumped up from the iron plate, but then fell back on the iron plate. The strong electric current passed through the soles of her feet to her whole body. The girl felt as if she was standing on a red-hot iron plate, and as if countless steel needles were piercing the soles of her feet. She was in unbearable pain, her whole body twitching violently, and her feet jumped up involuntarily. As soon as one foot jumped off the iron plate, the other foot fell back on it. The rope hanging her made her jump like crazy in this small space.

The poor girl screamed miserably to relieve the pain of the torture, while gasping for breath. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept rolling down her forehead, face and body, and together with the girl's tears of humiliation, they kept dripping onto the iron plate. Soon, a large pool of sweat had accumulated at the girl's feet. The girl's pubic hair was like a piece of black grass that had just been watered, wet with water droplets.

Dr. J and his thugs looked at the girl struggling in pain with satisfaction, their expressions infatuated. The girl's firm breasts swung up and down with every bounce, which increased her sexiness during the torture and aroused the thugs' sadistic desires.

This form of torture invented by Dr. J himself is extremely vicious. It is particularly entertaining and sensual when used to torture beautiful girls. It combines the art of rope binding, the girl's graceful naked body and the painful posture during the torture. In the eyes of the thugs, it is like watching a beautiful dance. This torture is one of the representative works of the "Wolfburg" torture art. It is deeply loved by thugs and is often used to torture those unfortunate girls.

The girl's breathing became heavier, her face turned pale, and the rhythm of her feet slowed down. Dr. J ordered the power to be cut off, allowing Bingbing to stand there and breathe a sigh of relief. He didn't want to let the girl faint so quickly. He needed to torture her slowly and prolong the pain for as long as possible. The physical exertion from this kind of torture is even greater than that of a marathon, not to mention the tremendous pain and humiliation during the punishment.

The girl's clitoris had already been rubbed by the thick hemp rope tightly tied around it as she kept jumping, and was oozing blood. The wound was rubbed directly by the hemp rope and then soaked with sweat, causing her to feel extremely painful. This pain was intensified by the shame brought about by the sexual abuse.

Bingbing stood there, gasping for breath in pain, groaning intermittently: "Please spare... spare... me! I... I will never dare to do it again."

"If I don't let you suffer enough, you will be lazy next time!" Dr. J grinned: "Don't worry, little girl, the dance has just begun!"

When the girl had recovered her breath, Dr. J raised his hand to the thugs: "Continue the torture!"

"Ah...! Ah...!" The power was turned on again, and the girl was forced to twist her body in pain again, screaming, and her feet desperately jumping on the iron plate. The previous scene was repeated. Slowly, the girl's screams became softer and softer and turned into painful moans.

When the power was cut off and then turned on again, the voltage had been adjusted to 110 volts. Bingbing had been tortured to the point of being on the verge of death. Her face was pale and covered in sweat, making her look as if she had just been pulled out of the water. Despite the strong stimulation of the electric current on the soles of her feet, the girl no longer had the strength to jump violently as before. Her body struggled and she was almost too exhausted to stand. She only managed to stay from falling because of the rope that was hanging her. Her feet twitched almost instinctively, trying to get off the iron plate, but just after they were lifted a few centimeters away from the iron plate, they fell down again weakly.

The girl's movements became slower and slower. Stars appeared in front of her eyes and she became dizzy. White foam came out of her mouth and she could no longer moan. Only heavy breathing could be heard.

Finally, the poor girl was no longer able to struggle. Her head drooped to her chest, and her whole body was hung limply under the pulley of the beam, like an animal to be slaughtered. Bingbing was tortured to death.

Girls Concentration Camp 3

"Wolfburg" deserted island, a villa exclusively for Dr. J. Dr. J's study has a simple and bright Mediterranean style. The large floor-to-ceiling glass windows bring the blue sea and the subtropical scenery of the island into view, making the beauty of nature a part of the study decoration.

Complementing this beautiful scene are two living sculptures in the room - two naked girls tied up and suspended using complex and exquisite rope binding art. A young girl's hands and feet were tied together behind her back, and she was hung upside down with her four limbs on the ground. A thick hemp rope was tied around her waist, and a heavy stone was hung below her. The weight of the stone caused her waist to bend unnaturally, and the hemp rope cut deeply into the flesh around her waist.

Another girl had her arms tied behind her back and was hung from an iron ring on the ceiling. The rope was tied very tightly, so the girl had to stand on tiptoe to get her toes - the toes of one foot could barely touch the ground. The girl's other leg was tied up at the thigh and ankle with two other ropes and hung up, with her slender feet raised above her head. This method of binding and suspension can fully display the most private parts of a girl, and therefore has a strong erotic appeal.

The girl's breasts were tightly bound with thick hemp rope, and her breasts, which were rich in blood vessels, had turned purple. Milky white semen was flowing out of her vagina and trickling down her thighs - it was obvious that this girl had just been "enjoyed" by Dr. J.

Dr. J put on a bathrobe contentedly and buried himself comfortably in the soft sofa.

Immediately, a piece of tea was moved over silently. An ordinary glass table with a cigar box and smoking utensils, as well as a freshly mixed Montgomery cocktail.

What is unusual are the four legs of the table. Strictly speaking, this table does not have four legs, but two hands and two feet - the hands and feet of a slender and round girl.

A naked girl, head down, on her hands and knees, with a glass tea table on her back. The tabletop was securely tied to her body with several leather straps. The werewolves in "Wolf Castle" had obviously trained their female slaves very well. The girl crawled on the ground quickly and steadily, and the wine in the glass only shook slightly. In Dr. J's study, this human tea is required to always follow Dr. J. No matter where Dr. J is in the spacious study, he must be able to get the cigars and wine he needs as long as he reaches out.

Dr. J picked up the "Montgomery" on the tea, which is a very manly wine made from Martini, 15 parts of Gin and one part of Vermouth. It got its name because British Field Marshal Montgomery liked to drink it before going on an expedition. It is undoubtedly most appropriate to taste this kind of wine after enjoying the body of a beautiful girl. It can especially enhance the pleasure a man feels after conquering a woman's body.

Dr. J took a sip of his wine and rested his legs comfortably on his tea.

"Clatter..." With a loud noise, the cigarette box and smoking utensils on the tea table fell to the ground. The girl had been serving in this bent posture with her head down for an hour and was extremely tired. Moreover, she was distracted for a moment and lost her balance when Dr. J put his foot on it.

The poor girl's face turned pale, and she didn't dare to stand up. She kept kowtowing and begging for mercy: "Please, forgive me! I will never do this again next time!" She knew that Dr. J would never forgive such a mistake easily.

Dr. J's two personal bodyguards had already rushed in after hearing the noise in the room and stood aside waiting for Dr. J's instructions.

Dr. J sipped the cocktail in his hand and admired the girl shrouded in fear in silence for a long time. Sometimes torturing women with fear is more interesting than directly torturing them with torture instruments.

After a long time, Dr. J finally spoke: "It seems that this little girl is spoiled, and she is not very skilled in the kneeling posture." He turned around and ordered the bodyguards: "Let her practice here first, and I will teach her a lesson in the evening!" The two bodyguards and thugs immediately responded.

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In Dr. J's study, the female slave named Wang Lin has already started "training". Her arms were tied tightly behind her back, and her legs and feet were also tied with several ropes, one tightly tied around her thighs, one around her calves, and another around her ankles. Even her big toes were tied tightly together with thin linen ropes. Of course, breast binding is essential.

Linlin was forced to kneel on the ground with a sharp triangle iron under her knees. Her hair was tied with a rope and hung from the ceiling, so that the girl could only kneel with her body straight.

The corners of the triangle iron were as sharp as a knife. The cartilage at the knee lacked the protection of muscle or fat. The weight of the whole body was directly pressed on the knife-like triangle iron, and I felt a real piercing pain that pierced my heart.

Beads of sweat as big as soybeans rolled down the girl's forehead like rain and dripped onto the ground along with tears of humiliation. She wanted to scream out loudly. She felt that screaming out loud would alleviate some of the unbearable pain. However, two ropes were tied around her mouth and tightly behind her head, preventing her from shouting. She could only let out a series of unclear whimpering and groaning.

Dr. J held a cigar in his mouth and put his feet on the tea - of course, it was another new human tea. He admired with great interest the girl struggling in pain in front of him. Being tied and hung in this way, the girl actually had little room to struggle, but it was this slight struggle under extreme restraint that made her more sensual.

Dr. J was obviously not satisfied. He stood up and walked to the girl, holding two crocodile pliers used by electricians to clamp wires with sharp serrations in his hand. Dr. J stretched out his hand and grabbed Linlin's left breast. The girl's breasts are small and voluptuous, but firm and upright, and have a different charm than large breasts. The small bud-like nipples on the breasts are only the size of soybeans. Dr. J pinched the girl's nipple with his fingers, pulled it outwards with force, and then let go. Before the nipple had fully returned to its original shape, Dr. J clamped the crocodile clamp on the girl's tiny nipple.

“Woo...! Woo...!” The girl’s body trembled again and a wail came from her throat.

The sharp teeth of the crocodile forceps pierced into the delicate flesh of the nipple. Soon, trickles of bright red blood oozed out, staining the teeth red. A girl's nipples are one of the most delicate, sensitive and precious parts of her body. How can they withstand such destruction? Dr. J followed the same method and clamped the crocodile clamp on the girl's other nipple.

Of course, this is just the beginning. Then, Dr. J hung the two iron blocks on two crocodile clamps respectively.

The iron block fell downwards, and the girl's tiny nipples were instantly stretched to one centimeter. Especially the base of the nipple was pulled thin and long, as if it was about to be torn off the breast. A few drops of clear tears dripped from the girl's face onto her breasts, sliding down. The iron block hanging under the crocodile clamp kept shaking, causing her breasts to tremble constantly. The few tears quickly fell to the ground and disappeared. However, the girl's suffering will not end soon. She doesn't know how long this cruel torture will last, but she knows that there will definitely be more brutal tortures waiting for her at night.

The study was filled with the tranquil slow movement of the second movement of "From the New World". The melody derived from Indian spirituals set off the girl's painful moans, which seemed particularly miserable and heartbreaking. The effect of this combination of sounds was so unexpectedly harmonious.

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In the eerie underground torture chamber of the "Wolf Castle", a naked girl was hung on the rack in the middle of the room. Linlin's arms were twisted behind her back, and the ropes hanging from the pulley on the rack were tied to her wrists. The ropes were so tight that she had to stand on tiptoe with great effort to get her toes just touching the ground. Her arms were so sore and painful from being hung up, and the pain was unbearable. The girl lowered her head, her long hair falling down, covering half of her face, and beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping down her forehead.

Dr. J walked up to Linlin, who was struggling helplessly, lifted her chin and looked into her eyes. The girl knew that begging for mercy would be of no avail now and would only arouse the thugs' desire for sadism. The torture and abuse for a whole half day made the girl become more stubborn. Linlin kept her mouth shut and said nothing.

Dr. J sneered and pushed the girl's head hard. He decided to satisfy his urge to torture the beautiful girl himself today.

Dr. J selected a thick and long whip from a row of whips hanging on the wall, walked forward and tried to swing it. Then, the black leather whip was raised high and hit the girl's naked back hard.

"Swoosh...!" There was a sharp whistling sound, like the sound of silk being torn apart by someone, and the whip hit the girl's body with the sound of wind.

As the girl let out a heart-wrenching scream of "Ah...!", her delicate skin was torn apart as if by a razor, and a red and swollen whip mark suddenly appeared on the girl's back. The blood-red flesh bulged outward and blood immediately flowed out. The force of this rough cowhide whip was so strong that even the internal organs were shaken, causing a feeling of vomiting.

Dr. J walked up behind Linlin and carefully examined the scars caused by the whipping. The blood-red whip marks engraved on the girl's fair and tender skin created a very strong contrast, and in the eyes of the sadist, they had a special beauty.

Dr. J's whipping rhythm was not fast. After each whipping, he would pause for a moment to carefully check the effect of the whipping on the girl. He didn't want the girl to faint quickly, he wanted to prolong her pain as much as possible. The true meaning of sadomasochism does not lie in the final result, but in fully enjoying the sensual pleasure brought by the sadistic process.

"Oh……!"

"Oh……!"

Dr. J swung the whip left and right, viciously whipping the girl's naked back, buttocks and slender and charming legs, every whip drawing blood. Linlin was beaten to death and in excruciating pain, especially when the whip whistled through the air and hit her flesh. The pain that pierced her heart and lungs was indescribable and she would never forget it for the rest of her life.

First, there was the dull pain of the whip hitting the flesh hard, and the impact of the whip made the internal organs feel as if they had moved. Then there was the sharp pain as the whip tore through the flesh, and then the whip left the body with the flesh and blood, leaving a burning pain in the wound. All this happens in just a moment, but the pain is so intense that it lasts until the next whipping.

The poor girl screamed in an attempt to ease the pain of the torture. Her body twitched and struggled in agony as the whip whipped her. Whipping is the oldest of all tortures. There are no less than dozens of types of flogging invented throughout history, both at home and abroad. However, because whips are easy to use and have significant torture effects, they have remained viable for thousands of years and are still one of the most commonly used torture methods.

Dr. J walked up to Linlin, grabbed her hair, and tilted the girl's face up. "Such a beautiful figure will become even sexier if it is covered with whip marks. It will also make you remember today's lesson!"

The girl's face became somewhat distorted due to unspeakable pain, and her previously clear eyes now revealed only despair and malicious hatred.

Dr. J pushed the girl's head hard, and ordered the thugs with a grim smile: "Wash the young lady's wounds carefully. It's not a good look to be covered in blood like this!"

Two thugs brought a bottle of alcohol, walked behind the girl, poured the alcohol on her back, and then used their hands to rub the alcohol on the girl's back covered with whip marks. The girl immediately let out a scream that was unbearable to hear, and felt that the wound was burning with unbearable pain. She twitched all over and struggled in vain.

Alcohol and blood flowed from the girl's back through her slender legs, and finally dripped onto the ground along her instep to her toes, forming a large puddle. The pain caused by the torn wounds caused by the burning of alcohol is simply unimaginable for those who have not suffered this kind of inhuman torture. Even men find it difficult to endure such torture, let alone such a young and delicate girl?

Linlin was tortured to death and struggled desperately - in fact, she was hung up and tortured using the method of binding and beating invented by Dr. J, so she had no room to struggle. Because she had been hung on the rack for too long, the girl could hardly support the weight of her whole body by standing on tiptoe, and the weight on her arms was even heavier. Her shoulder joints felt excruciating pain like needles, and her arms felt like they were about to break. Beads of sweat the size of beans kept dripping down her forehead. Linlin's screams had become hoarse, and she felt she could not bear it any longer. She would rather die than endure such torture.

Dr. J grabbed Linlin's hair again and tilted the girl's face up. Linlin's long hair was spread out, sticking to her forehead and face along with sweat and tears, and her neck was swollen and thick. Dr. J grinned viciously: "Do you understand? There is no room for error here, or I will make sure you neither die nor live!"

Linlin bit her lower lip tightly, trying her best to endure the unspeakable pain, and let out a wailing sound from between her teeth. Her loose hair covered half of her face. The girl's face turned red and was distorted by the great pain.

After letting go of Linlin's hair, Dr. J felt that he was not satisfied yet. He wanted to try a more severe whipping on the girl. The whip used in flogging is actually very particular. Different occasions often require the use of different whips. For example, a whip made of tanned cowhide can produce red and swollen whip marks on the flesh, but generally will not cause skin breakage and bleeding. It is more suitable for ritual whipping before the start of sadomasochistic activities, producing a good decorative effect and belonging to the softcore category. A whip made of raw cowhide can cause skin tearing and flesh to burst, producing a hardcore effect, and is particularly suitable for punitive torture, the pain of which can make people unforgettable for a lifetime.

Dr. J wanted to try something special today, so he picked out a spring whip from the rack full of whips on the wall. This whip is made of soft steel bars wrapped with cowhide strips. The soft steel bars are both hard and elastic. The whip is very powerful. When it hits the body, it not only tears the skin deeply like a knife, but the impact force can often damage the person's internal organs and kill the person. This is an extremely cruel instrument of torture, usually only used when torture is necessary or when one deliberately wants to beat someone to death. But today, Dr. J was so excited that he did not hesitate to use such a brutal torture on a delicate 19-year-old girl who had committed a minor fault.

Dr. J swung the whip again and whipped Linlin's naked back, buttocks and legs. The whip continued to lick the girl's body like a poisonous snake, leaving a trail of blood marks. After just seven or eight whips, the girl's back was already covered with whip marks. After more than ten whips, there was no good flesh left on her body. In the torture room, the shouts of Dr. J as he swung the whip, the whizzing sound of the whip cutting through the air and hitting the flesh, and the girl's heart-wrenching screams all mixed together, making one's hair stand on end.

There were crisscross marks of whip marks on the girl's back, and her body was covered with gaping wounds. Her blood-red flesh was swollen and uglyly turned outward, with blood flowing out. Because she had been hung on the rack for too long, her tiptoed toes no longer had the strength to support the weight of her entire body. The ropes cut deeply into the flesh of her wrists, and her arms were in excruciating pain. She saw stars in front of her eyes and her body struggled weakly as the whip whipped her.

Finally, Dr. J stopped. She walked up to the beaten girl again. Linlin was already in a semi-comatose state, hanging on the rack like a piece of bloody meat in a slaughterhouse. In just half an hour, it was already hard to imagine what the girl's breathtakingly beautiful body looked like. Linlin was beaten all over her body, covered in bruises and blood. Her head fell limply on her chest, her face was pale, she was breathing heavily, her lips had been bitten by her teeth, and the smooth, tender skin on her naked body and slender legs was covered with horrific whip marks, which were red and swollen. The originally slim, cute and charming girl had been tortured beyond recognition.

She was screaming at first, but as the torture continued, her screams became softer and softer, gradually turning into moans, and finally she didn't even have the strength to moan. The girl was tortured to the point of being in excruciating pain. She felt as if all the nerves in her body were exposed, and even the slightest touch or movement would cause waves of pain all over her body. Through the layer of white film covering her eyes, she saw Dr. J walking towards her and his ferocious face approaching her.

The girl's head was drooped, and she did not respond no matter how Dr. J howled. She had been tortured to the point of passing out.

Girls Concentration Camp 4

With a loud clatter, the iron cell door was opened, and two thugs carried Xiaohui out. They grabbed her hair and almost dragged her on the ground towards the torture room.

Xiaohui and Wenqing were police officers in charge of criminal computer file management at the police station. They were kidnapped along with their two other girlfriends while on vacation. The criminals originally decided to kidnap the girls and take them back to "Wolf Castle" as sex slaves just because of their youth and beauty, but they discovered their true identities from the documents they found on Xiaohui and Wenqing, and immediately became particularly interested in these two female police officers.

The policewomen were taken to the "Wolfburg" concentration camp on this deserted island. Dr. J really wants to access the police's confidential criminal computer archive to see how much the police know about their devilish organization in the mysterious disappearances of those girls, and whether the police have any clues. He especially wants to know the secrets of the police's undercover agents and informants in various gangs. With these confidential information, it is enough to ensure that they will be invincible in future dealings with the police. Moreover, by providing these information to other gangs, "Wolfburg" can strengthen its leadership position among the gangs. So, Dr. J tried every means to force Xiaohui and Wenqing to hand over the access password to the computer files.

Xiaohui and Wenqing certainly knew what this confidential information would mean to the police station once it fell into the hands of Dr. J. No matter how Dr. J and his thugs threatened them, they remained silent and refused to tell the truth.

Dr. J became furious and ordered the two policewomen to be brutally tortured. The thugs originally thought that these two girls who had just graduated from the police academy were just ignorant of the world. They thought that with the various tortures from ancient and modern times, both at home and abroad, collected in the "Wolf Castle", they could make them talk by just picking two of them. However, they did not expect that these two seemingly delicate girls were so unimaginably strong. Although the thugs tortured them severely during the interrogation and beat them to death, Xiaohui and Wenqing remained steadfast and did not reveal a single word of the secret.

From their two girlfriends, the thugs learned that Xiaohui and Wenqing's vacation would end in a week, so they decided to speed up the interrogation process because they knew that once their vacation was over and the police discovered that the two female police officers were missing, they would immediately change the computer passwords. So even though he had just tortured the girls yesterday, Dr. J decided to continue the torture today. Now it's Xiaohui's turn first.

Xiaohui, wearing handcuffs and chains, was dragged in front of Dr. J. This is a very pretty girl. Although several days of imprisonment and torture have caused her to lose her original youthful beauty and become haggard and with disheveled hair, her pure and stubborn temperament cannot be concealed.

After all, she was still a young girl. The numerous torture instruments, bloodstains, ferocious thugs and the painful memories of the previous two tortures in the torture room caused Xiaohui to feel strongly stimulated. Her legs could not help but tremble slightly. She wanted to control the trembling, but failed. Her face lost its color and turned gray. Sweat seeped out of her gray forehead and formed into bean-sized beads of sweat that dripped down. The girl opened her mouth slightly and took a deep breath as inconspicuously as possible to calm herself down.

A sneer flashed across Dr. J's lips, and he looked at Xiaohui with a vicious sidelong glance. The girl's nervousness and fear gave Dr. J a kind of vicious satisfaction.

There was no place for the prisoners to sit in the torture room. The only places they could sit on were the tiger bench and the torture chair. Xiaohui was taken to an open space between the torture instruments, chains and ropes, with two burly thugs following behind her - two cold-blooded sadists who were skilled in all kinds of torture.

"Will you tell me today?"

The girl couldn't help but shudder again, but her expression remained the same.

"Get started! Prepare the lady!" The brutal order came out of Dr. J's mouth, sounding so nonchalant.

Two thugs immediately grabbed the policewoman, who looked almost frail, from both sides and skillfully removed the shackles and chains from her body.

The girl, held by four powerful hands, struggled in vain. The thugs easily freed their hands to peel off the prison robe on her body. In a few seconds, she was stripped naked, revealing the numerous whip marks on the girl's body. The dark red whip marks had not yet healed and were ugly and swollen, covering the girl's entire body. She was covered in bruises and bloodstains, which was so inconsistent with her slender and beautiful figure and tender skin, it was so shocking.

Two thugs twisted Xiaohui's arms and pushed her to the ground. Then they brought a wooden bar and tied the girl's arms in a straight line on the bar. They then brought another wooden bar and tied one of the girl's ankles to one end of the bar and the other ankle to the other end of the bar, spreading her legs as far as possible.

The bound girl was dragged to the rack. The wooden bars that bound her arms and feet were fixed to the four iron rings on the rack. The girl was tied to the rack with her legs spread apart and suspended in the shape of a "spread", leaving her no room to struggle.

Dr. J walked up to the naked girl, grabbed her hair and mocked her: "It seems that you are determined to be a heroine of the police station. Why are you so stubborn? Think about it! You will be tortured endlessly here. You will be accompanied by shackles, cells and severe torture every day until you are tortured to death. No one will know, and no one will come to avenge you."

Xiaohui still kept her lips tightly pursed, saying nothing, her eyes filled with tears.

"Your colleagues are having a good time, but you are the one suffering here. Even I can't stand it."

Xiaohui bit her lips tightly, trying hard to prevent the tears from rolling down.

"Will you tell me? If you don't, I'll give you a taste of electric shock!"

"..." Dr. J's answer was still a firm silence.

Dr. J pushed the girl's head fiercely and said, "I want to see whether your mouth is tight or my electric shock is more powerful!" Then he nodded to the thugs and said, "Start the torture!"

A thug walked up, stretched out his hand with a lewd smile and grabbed the girl's right breast. When the girl's breasts, which she cherished so much, were grabbed by the thugs, her whole body trembled. The thug grinned and rubbed the girl's small and tender breasts with his palms. He pinched the girl's small red bean-like nipples with two fingers and pulled them outwards hard to make the girl's small nipples erect. Xiaohui bit her lips and closed her eyes tightly, enduring this humiliation, diamond-like tears flowing from her eyes like spring water. Then the thug clamped a serrated steel clamp with a wire attached to her nipple and clamped another electrode to the sole of her foot.

When applying electric shock to women, the usual practice is to clamp the electrodes on both nipples. However, according to the recommendations of the "Wolfburg Torture Guide", the effect of electric shock is often better if the electrodes are clamped on the nipples and soles of the feet on different sides of the body (such as the right nipple and the left foot). Dr. J, who is well-versed in the art of torture, discovered that if electrodes are clamped on the two nipples, the distance the current travels is limited, making the torture effect slightly worse. However, if the electrodes are clamped on the nipples and soles of the feet on different sides, the current can penetrate the whole body to the greatest extent, so that sensitive organs throughout the body can react to the electric shock, intensifying the pain of the torture, thereby maximizing the benefits of electric shock.

Dr. J grinned and suddenly turned on the switch. With an unbearable scream of "Ah...!", a strong electric current immediately shot through the girl's most vulnerable breasts and the most sensitive soles of her feet and into her entire body.

First, the unfed breasts lost their elasticity and jumped as if they were equipped with a vibrator. Then the girl's body tensed up and her neck tilted back like a bow with a taut string. The girl's feet, which were clamped by the electrodes, trembled violently. Her insteps were tense, and her slender toes spread out like a fan and curled upwards. Her long, beautiful legs twitched like crazy, her wrists turned outward, and her fingers stretched straight out as she struggled in pain. Xiaohui only felt that her whole body was spasming violently, her eyes seemed to pop out, her body was hot as if on fire, and it felt like countless steel needles were piercing her body, the pain was unbearable.

The power was turned off, and the girl's body suddenly went limp. Her lips were bitten, and beads of sweat were streaming down her body as if she had been drenched in rain.

"Say it or not?"

The girl opened her eyes, her chest heaving as she breathed heavily, but apart from low moans, she still said nothing.

Dr. J was so angry that he became ashamed. The viciousness of electric shock is that it can torture people to death without making them faint easily. Therefore, it is deeply loved by thugs and is often used to torture those unfortunate girls. Even tough guys would find it hard to withstand this kind of torture, and it is especially suitable for torturing young women. But the seemingly weak girl in front of them actually endured this horrific torture and humiliation, which even surprised those cold-blooded thugs.

The power was turned on again, and the girl's body began to twitch again. She screamed and struggled desperately, trying to relieve some of the pain of the torture. The heart-wrenching screams made it hard to believe that they were coming from a young girl. After a while, Xiaohui's voice became hoarse and her screams gradually turned into hoarse screams.

The power was connected and disconnected again and again. The thugs tortured the poor girl cruelly as if she were playing with an electronic toy, making her twist her body and scream in pain. The voltage was also adjusted higher and higher by the thugs.

Electric shock is one of the great inventions of torture in the 20th century. When low voltage is used for electric shock, it usually causes the victim's whole body to spasm and convulse. When high voltage is used, the victim's skin and flesh will emit a burnt smell. When the electric current passes through the whole body, the muscles of the whole body will twitch and tremble violently, causing unbearable pain. This pain cannot be eliminated even for a long time after the torture. When high voltage is used for torture, it can cause serious damage to the brain and nervous system of the victim. Girls who have been tortured by electric shock often feel confused, and in severe cases they may even suffer from incontinence.

The poor girl was tortured to death and in excruciating pain, but the steadfast girl did not utter a word except for hoarse screams and low moans. On the girl's face, tears of humiliation, beads of sweat the size of beans, and blood from her bitten lips spread out at the corners of her mouth. Her whole body was wet with sweat, as if she had just been pulled out of the water.

Dr. J's face turned green with anger. He took the electrodes himself and stabbed the girl's armpits again. When using electric shock, the thugs always put the electrodes in the most sensitive parts of a woman's body - nipples, soles of feet and armpits. The girl began to twitch all over and struggle in pain again, and the previous scene was repeated over and over again.

The brutal torture lasted for more than an hour, which seemed like a lifetime to the girl. Her nipples, soles of her feet and armpits had been burned by the electric current, emitting an unpleasant burnt smell. Xiaohui was tortured to the point of fainting several times, but each time she was awakened by the thugs by pouring cold water on her. She was too weak to scream anymore, her whole body limp and she was gasping for breath.

Finally, under the ravages of another powerful electric current, the young policewoman, the pure twenty-year-old girl, fainted again, her head hanging to her chest.

"Hurry up and wake her up!" Dr. J was still unwilling to give up and wanted to continue interrogating her.

"Doctor, if you continue to torture this bitch, she might be killed," a thug warned.

Dr. J hesitated for a moment, and finally waved his hand to the thugs angrily: "Switch to the next one!"

When Dr. J walked into the underground torture chamber of "Wolf Castle" again, the thugs had already dragged Wen Qing out of the cell, stripped him naked and "prepared" him.

The bondage method used by the thugs today was invented by Dr. J himself and is specifically used against women. The naked girl was leaning against a pillar with her arms wrapped around it and her wrists tied behind her back. Her body was hung by three ropes, one rope was tied around her wrists, one rope was tied around her long hair, and two hemp ropes were wrapped around her breasts, tied behind her back, and then tied together with another rope. The three ropes were tightened at the same time, and the girl had to raise her head with great effort and stand on tiptoe on her bare feet to make her toes barely touch the ground. Her ankles were also tied with ropes, and the hemp rope was wrapped around the pillar and tied to her other ankle, so that her feet were restrained by each other and there was no room for movement.

Wen Qing let out a low moan from her throat. This vicious method of binding and suspension made her suffer terribly. The weight of her body was on the three ropes that hung her. Her scalp was torn and hurt, her arms were twisted and painful, and the ropes around her breasts cut deeply into her flesh.

Dr. J walked up to Wen Qing with a grin on his face. The girl twisted her body awkwardly and struggled desperately, even though she didn't have much room left... This is exactly what the thugs wanted. Anyone who was stripped naked in front of the interrogator would first have their psychological resistance weakened, not to mention a delicate girl who was hung naked in such an extremely painful way in front of a group of ferocious demons.

Dr. J nonchalantly lifted Wen Qing's chin with his hand: "Will you tell me? Miss, what's the password?"

Wen Qing bit her lips tightly and said nothing. Only the unyielding look in her beautiful eyes clearly showed the girl's answer.

Dr. J grinned, his eyes fixed on the girl's upright breasts. He suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the girl's plump and tender breasts.

"Ha...Ha~~!" The girl tried her best to hold back and not scream at first, but later she couldn't help it anymore and let out a series of screams from her throat. Breasts are the most delicate and sensitive part of a girl's body. How can they withstand such destruction? The girl struggled desperately, tears of humiliation rolling down her face like a spring.

After a fierce grabbing and pinching, Dr. J finally let go and said with a sinister smile: "How is it, Miss? This is just a warm-up. The fun has not yet begun!"

Wen Qing gasped for breath and said nothing.

Dr. J waved to the thugs: "Bring two makeup ropes!"

A thug handed over the so-called makeup ropes, two thin linen ropes. Dr. J picked up a thin hemp rope and tied it tightly around the base of the girl's breasts several times, making the girl's breasts stand high on her chest. Then, Dr. J followed the same method and tied up the girl's other breast as well.

Because the hemp rope was tied very tightly, the girl's breasts soon turned deep purple due to congestion and swelled like balls, standing out even more against her smooth, white jade chest.

The breasts are one of the most sensitive and delicate parts of a woman's body. According to the recommendations of the Wolfburg Torture Guide, "special attention should be paid" to the breasts of female prisoners when torturing them. Beating the breasts of female prisoners has both strong erotic appeal and excellent torture effect, so it is deeply favored by the "Wolfburg" thugs and is often used to torture those unfortunate girls.

At this time, another thug brought a stainless steel plate. On the plate, there was a sponge with dozens of steel needles of varying thickness and length stuck in it. Dr. J picked up a steel needle about 40 cm long, held it in his hand, and gently stroked the girl's breasts with the tip of the needle as if teasing. The girl's whole body trembled, not because of the pain, but because of fear.

"Aren't you going to speak yet?" Dr. J continued to maintain that elegant yet ferocious smile on his face. Wen Qing still said nothing, only her violently heaving chest revealed her extreme fear.

Dr. J still grinned: "To destroy such a beautiful pair of breasts, even a heart as hard as mine can't bear to do it. You really forced me to do it!"

Then, Dr. J grabbed the girl's breast with one hand, raised the steel needle with the other hand, and stabbed it horizontally from above the girl's breast.

"Ha~~!" When the needle tip just entered, the girl let out a shrill scream from her throat and her whole body trembled. Dr. J deliberately inserted the needle very slowly, twisting the needle with two fingers and pushing it in slowly. The pain caused by the steel needle is greatest when it is inserted. If it is pushed in slowly, this heart-wrenching pain can be prolonged as much as possible.

The girl's breasts had already been filled with blood due to the hemp rope binding. From the place where the steel needle pierced, bright red blood slowly seeped out and flowed slowly along the surface of the breast, forming a beautiful red line on the girl's white breasts.

It took several seconds before the tip of the needle finally came out from under the breast. As the needle tip appeared, another thin line of blood began to extend downwards.

"Ha...! Ha...!" Wen Qing struggled desperately, causing the pulley with the rope hanging from the top of the pillar to make a "clatter, clatter" sound.

"Will you tell me or not?" Dr. J maliciously flicked the steel needle that pierced the girl's breast with his finger. The silver-gleaming steel needle trembled on the breast.

"Ugh...! Ouch...!" Wen Qing's body twitched in pain as the steel needle vibrated, and her face was distorted, but there was no sign of surrender in the girl's stubborn eyes.

"Little bitch, it seems that you are deliberately trying to make things difficult for me. Today, I will play with you!" Dr. J snorted and pointed to the plate held by the thug with his thumb: "Here is a full plate for you to enjoy!"

Seeing the shiny steel needles standing upright on the plate, Wen Qing was completely desperate. Tears of humiliation flowed like a spring, but she still bit her lips hard and said nothing. "Oh~! Oh~!" The girl struggled violently, and her shrill screams were unbearable to hear. Soon, four long steel needles were inserted into her left breast from different angles. The girl's small and charming breasts were covered in blood. But apart from the screams and groans of pain, Wen Qing still did not utter a word.

This time, Dr. J pulled out a slightly shorter steel needle from the plate, and with a lewd smile, he used the tip of the needle to tease the girl's bud-like nipples. The girl's body trembled again, and she tried to shrink back as far as possible in fear, although she actually had no room to move. Thinking about what Dr. J was going to do next, Wen Qing's heart was filled with despair: "Oh my God! Why do you want me to suffer like this!"

Dr. J slowly inserted the needle into the girl's nipple.

"Heh~~! Ah~~!" The girl's scream has turned into a pig-slaughtering howl.

Women's nipples are densely covered with neurons, which are extremely sensitive and fragile, so they often receive more "care" from the thugs when they are tortured. The pain caused by piercing the nipple with a steel needle is even greater than piercing the breast. In "Wolfburg", the thugs called nipple piercing "a little force to achieve a great effect", which refers to the magical effect of this torture method. Even the strongest woman cannot withstand the continuous torture of this kind of torture.

"You beast!" the girl screamed, "What's the point of torturing a woman?"

"Hehe!" Dr. J grinned, "Torturing a woman is a skill that requires knowledge. No matter how hard you try, I have a way to make you talk. Will you tell me?"

"Kill me!" the girl cried, "I won't tell you even if you kill me!"

"Beating you to death would be too easy for you. I want to let you taste the feeling of a life worse than death, and see whether your mouth is tight or my ability is greater!" As he spoke, Dr. J inserted another steel needle into the girl's nipple.

The girl's nipples stood up, obviously not because of excitement, but because of the piercing pain. Wen Qing's nipples were petite, and after being pierced with two steel needles, there was no place to pierce the third one. The originally purple-red nipples turned bright red due to the blood that seeped out.

The girl's body was shaking and struggling violently, her face turned red, and due to extreme pain and constant struggle, a layer of fine beads of sweat seeped out of her forehead and kept rolling down.

Wen Qing was tortured to death by this inhumane torture. She felt that she could not bear it any longer. A voice in her head said, "Confess. I can't bear it anymore. If they stick me with one more needle, I will confess." Another voice kept reminding her, "Hold on! Hold on! You must hold on! You will be free in a few more days."

Dr. J began to slowly insert needles into her right breast. When two steel needles were inserted into her right breast, Wen Qing was finally tortured to the point of fainting, and was temporarily relieved from the pain. Her hair was still tied up by ropes, but her eyelids drooped, and her once beautiful face still looked distorted by pain.

Dr. J waved to the thugs, and one of them brought a bucket of cold water and poured it all over the suspended girl.

"Ah...!" The girl, who woke up from the stimulation of cold water, couldn't help but moan. As consciousness returned, the pain and suffering returned to her.

"Are you going to tell me or not?" Dr. J pinched Wen Qing's cheek and almost roared.

"You beasts! One day our people will avenge me!" Wen Qing raged with his eyes wide open. The girl's previously charming eyes now only revealed the flames of hatred.

The girl's angry curses further aroused the thugs' impulse to commit abuse. For these veteran sadomasochists, ordinary sadomasochistic acts can no longer satisfy them, and the victims who easily give in will also feel dull and boring to them. A certain degree of resistance will instead make them full of the desire to conquer, and burst into an unbridled passion for sadomasochism.

Dr. J continued to slowly insert the steel needle into Wenqing's right breast. After a while, six steel needles were also inserted into the girl's right breast. Four of them were pierced on the breast, and two stood straight on the nipple.

The girl's screams echoed in the gloomy torture chamber. The heart-wrenching sound was almost unbelievable coming from a young girl's voice. But apart from screams and curses, Wen Qing still didn't utter a word.

People generally believe that women, especially young girls, are weak and delicate, but in fact women are far more dedicated and endurant than men. When they decide to make a sacrifice for something or a person, they can often show a tenacity and loyalty that is extremely disproportionate to their delicate bodies. At such times, no matter what kind of pain and torture that ordinary people cannot bear, they can bravely endure it like martyrs.

Dr. J lit a cigar and put it in his mouth, then stretched out his hands and with a few "whoosh...whoosh...whoosh..." he pulled out all the steel needles that were pierced into the girl's breasts and nipples.

"Wow~! Ah~!" Wen Qing's body twitched violently again as Dr. J's hands moved.

As soon as the steel needle was pulled out, blood gushed out of the girl's breasts. The bright red blood flowed down her breasts, body, and legs, and finally flowed over her feet, forming a small pool on the cement floor under the girl's feet. Wen Qing's voice had become hoarse, and the original shrill screams turned into hoarse howls in his throat.

Dr. J snorted and poked the wound on the girl's breast with the cigarette butt in his hand.

"Ah~! Ah~!" The girl let out another shrill scream.

Dr. J pressed the cigarette butt on the girl's bloody breast and twisted it slowly. Once the skin and flesh in one place had been burned to the effect he wanted, he would move on to another place. As bursts of green smoke emerged, although the bleeding from the wound on the breast had stopped, the girl's originally sexy and charming breasts were now covered with charred scars, and were ravaged beyond recognition. The poor policewoman was tortured to death again.

When Wen Qing woke up again under the stimulation of cold water, he was still in a daze, and it took him a long time to see the swaying figure in front of him clearly. Dr. J's voice sounded in my ears again: "Haven't you enjoyed enough yet? You haven't finished playing with the toys I prepared for you today!"

Wen Qing really wanted to spit in the faces of these beasts, but she no longer had the strength to do so. Her scalp felt like it was being torn off and was in unbearable pain. Her mouth was forced open and she gasped for breath.

Dr. J ordered the thugs, "Light up the irons!"

The two thugs responded by placing a gas stove in front of Wen Qing, lighting it, and putting a few soldering irons into the fire. Dr. J grinned at the girl viciously: "Before it burns red, you still have a few minutes to think about it. Think about it, what will it feel like when this red-hot iron burns your slippery flesh?"

Wen Qing had been tortured to death, sweat was pouring down her forehead and her red face was covered with traces of tears. Watching the soldering iron on the stove gradually turn dark red, and then redder and redder, the girl felt that she really couldn't hold on any longer, and her body trembled uncontrollably.

Her teeth bit her lower lip desperately, trying to control herself. Wen Qing kept saying to herself in her heart, "Hold on! You must hold on! If you can get through this, maybe they will stop today."

Finally, the iron was burned red. Dr. J pulled the iron out of the furnace, held it up to the girl's nose, and asked, "Have you thought about it? Are you going to tell me or not?"

The branding iron was only one centimeter away from the tip of the girl's nose, and the heat it emitted hit the girl's face directly, making it almost impossible for her to open her eyes. Although the girl's heart was gripped by a huge sense of fear, she still did not utter a word. Only her trembling lips revealed the fear in her heart.

Dr. J seemed to shake his head with regret, stretched out his hand, and pressed the red-hot iron towards the girl's white and tender chest. Following another hoarse scream, the stench of burnt flesh immediately filled the torture room. The girl's skin, which was originally as smooth as cream, was burned so hard that it made a "sizzling" sound and smoke came out. The poor girl didn't even have the strength to struggle. Even under such inhumane torture, her body just twitched instinctively.

“Ah…!”