You awake when morning comes. Your stomach sinks as the realization that you will soon be tortured and sexually degraded in public. You begin to pace back and forth trying to steel yourself for the pain and humiliation you will soon taste, hoping that if you can face it with courage you might retain some dignity.
All too soon you hear footsteps approaching. You face the door, putting your hands on your hips striking a brave pose.
The door violently swings open and three guards enter. The first one is a large ogre of a brute; somewhat fat and clearly very strong he has a cruel look in his eyes. The other two behind him look like they are rejects from the land of inbred farm boys, who just blatantly stare at your incredible body.
?Show time cunt?, the brute grunts, ?the crowd is waiting.?
He waves his hand and his two assistants chain your hands behind your back and push you towards the door.
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