Taking the piece of cloth covering her eyes, I watched as she squirmed violently in front of me. Her eyes had traces of crying but that only served to enhance her beauty. I stared at her scowling face, eyes wide open, glaring daggers upon me. If looks could kill then I already have died a hundred times over.

I can plainly read what's going through her mind, I know my death will satisfy her but I won't give her what she wants. Her body was bruised all over after I used her as a sandbag for a couple of hours and only stopped when I felt a little tired.

Her limbs were tied as she dangled midair. I lightly caressed her bruised face with the back of my hand, she obviously tried to avoid it but what can you do if you're tied up.

I don't want her running away on me now, so I bent her legs until her foot touched her butt and bound each leg separately. Creating a loop at the end of her knees, I connected it to a rope hanging from the ceiling and there she was, hanging like a piece of meat.

I lightly tussled her hair and sniffed them, she was absolutely repulsed by my behavior and if her hands were free then I would've been slapped silly by now. I glanced at her tied hands and smiled as I won't be getting punished for what I did.

Her hands were behind her back, the right hand touching her left elbow as the opposite did the same. Ropes were wrapping around her torso as they bound her breasts in place and a loop at both shoulders made it possible for her to hang horizontally from me.

I grabbed her belly and spun her around such that she was now facing the ceiling. I removed the tape in her mouth and she immediately tried to bite my hand but I already knew that she'll do it so I dodged her pathetic display of resistance.

Seeing my hand safe and sound, she immediately started cursing at me. I listened to her angelic voice as she screeched and yelled, venting her frustration on me.

"You know, this never would've happened if you were just obedient"

I pulled a lever right next to me as her body descended and was now about the same height as my waist. I told her that she could've avoided this, if only she remained at my side.

I walked away from her and took out the thing that's been cooking at the furnace. I went to her side and aimed the glowing piece of metal at her chest.

I watched as my rage slowly built up and not diminishing despite doing this to atone for her sins.

She was spasming like crazy as she shaked her head left and right. Her screams of pain appeased my hesitant heart and sealed it away as I smiled in delight at her suffering.

Her chest bore the mark of the sin she committed, I wanted her to feel what I felt. My body trembled and my heart ached as I remembered the things I saw that day. I covered my eyes and tried to stop the tears from flowing but it continued to spill out.

I kneeled down in grief as my heart threatened to burst as it recalled the betrayal it witnessed. Time passed and I have gradually calmed down as her cries of pain drowned out, now the sound of her sobbing was the only thing echoing in this room.

I stood up and looked at the word 'SLUT' etched unto her skin.

I walked and stood between her legs as I pulled out my dick and slammed it inside her pussy. She struggled and squirmed in pain as I didn't provide foreplay and just furiously entered her.

I grabbed her hips with both hands as I roughly toyed with her body, she was unable to move, it felt like I was using an onahole instead of a real person.

She screamed, cursed, and glared at me as I rammed her Insides. I listened to her threats as I reached for her breasts and pinched her nipple. She screamed yet again as her nipple bled from my use of extreme force pinching her nipple, twisting them and pulling them away from her body.

I looked on without a ripple in my emotions as I continuously thrusted my hip and listened to her cries of agony.

"You had sex with my best friend"

I told her as I let go of her nipples and thrusted hard as I let out my seed inside her. She was twitching after our bout of exercise and I lost all interest in her body as I looked at her pathetic state.

"We're not done yet"

I watched as her eyes looked at me with terror as she cried and begged to be set free. She kept asking for my forgiveness but the damage had been done and she can't stop me from what I was about to do.

I went beside the tool rack and grabbed a pair of pliers, my hand passed by a cleaver but I don't want to use that just yet. I heard her screaming in apologies as she stared in horror at the weapon in my hands.

She didn't know what I was going to do with them but deep in her mind I know she has some ideas on how this is going to play out.

I would've wanted to beat her up once again but I needed a more effective way of getting my frustrations out. Beating her up isn't enough, I needed to inflict more pain.

I dragged a device across the floor and set it down in between her legs. It was a piston machine with two massive dildos attached, I don't want her getting used to the pain so I'm slowly going to break her mind from both orgasms and pain.

I deduced that she'll be asking for more beating by the end of this session, if not then I can only use another method.

I pulled another lever to raise her upper body up until she was hanging upright. I inserted the dildos inside her holes and turned the device on.

I waited for a few minutes until she was feeling the pleasure before I started my next course of actions. I went behind her and grabbed her hand.

"Let's start with the left hand"

I couldn't see her face but I know she was scared as she twitched in pleasure but trembled in fear. I grabbed her pinky finger and set the pliers such that they're holding her nail and proceeded to pull them off her pinky.