The Society of the Rules

The Sentence

Five days had passed, it seemed so long since the last time Aurelia had been pain-free for more than a few hours. She was well fed also. Of course there were parts of her body that would never heal. Needles were still embedded in several parts of her body, but at least the swelling had gone down. But this would not last for long. Aurelia was sobbing about her grim fate, when the door to her cell was opened and two men took her out for a final trip to the torture rooms. The room they entered was decorated like an old courtroom, with a throne where Lady Jessica dominated the area, along with several other A members. There was a row of B members, all of them with their collars full of golden studs.

"One thing dies so that other can be born, where the waste is disposed of a new flower blooms"

"We are here to sentence to death Z-6534, who has failed on every occasion to obey the rules that are needed in every society."

"Her sentence will be carried out by the members requesting a promotion. Each will be tasked with punishing this worthless piece of flesh for a whole session. Each session will have a time limit of fourteen hours. The prisoner must be alive at the end of it."

"We, the members of the jury, will decide if each session is worth of a promotion to the A level by the creativity and ingenuity shown in punishing those that are a disgrace to have been called members of the Society".

"And regarding you" she said looking at Aurelia, "Never had I seen someone reach this point in so little time. You truly are the worst thing that has ever crossed the gates into the Manor in the whole history of the Society. Thus I also hope that your punishment becomes legendary. And if it took you such a short time to earn this death sentence, it will be carried away in the longest time in the history of this Society".

"If the recording equipment is ready, may the first executor start with the sentence".

Aurelia was devastated. Of course, when she was dragged from her cell she knew exactly what was going to happen, but now that the sentence had been announced, it struck with her cruelty. It was strange that, during the last days, she had been calling death so many times, and now that it was at hand, she felt so depressed and terrified. But she knew that her death was not really what the members of the Society wanted to get. Quite the contrary. They wanted her to survive for as long as possible while getting ever closer to the limits of human agony and anguish. From all the possible fates, it was the worst. How desperately she was now aspiring at her former life. She had been a future-less human debris, but now her situation was such that her only hope would be death, a hope that would be kept just out of her fingers for countless, horrible hours. Only a mistake from one of the torturers would put an end to her miserable life, and if the golden studs aligned on their collars could be taken as proofs, they rarely made any mistake.

First Session: Stretching

The first session was in charge of a man, an apprentice to the one that designed interrogation devices for sale to governments that did not care for human rights. It was to the metal skeleton frame that Aurelia was attached again, the one where she had remained silent. She was on for a rematch, but this time she could not do anything to stop the pain.

Aurelia was forming an horizontal X firmly attached to the machine. The leather straps were placed at the thighs and shoulders, some other above and below the elbows. Another pair was placed under her knees, and finally at her wrists and ankles. Slowly, the man operated the machine. The limbs separated in four different directions, pulling form the first sections; the ones near her torso. No doubt the intention was to slowly pull the limbs out of their sockets. The pull increased considerably, but the design of the bondage preserved her torso from any harm with the straps at crotch and shoulders.

After a long while, almost inaudible among her loud screams, the first sound of shoulder dislocation could be heard, soon followed by another.

The legs took a lot longer. Meanwhile, the man fixed the first section of the bar holding her upper limbs in place, but the pull of the extremes continued. The tension now concentrated on her elbows, the upper arm held in place while the lower part was slowly stretched. The loud sound of the hips coming out of their sockets sounded all over the chamber and was captured by the microphones and cameras that were filming the process for the pleasure of the members that would watch Aurelia's plight again and again.

The next joint to suffer the consequences of the stretching were the elbows. The machine was now pulling her arms held only together by tendons and nerves. The man stopped the pulling on the upper limbs for the moment, and instead concentrated on her legs, which by now were swelling as the bones tried to separate.

The clock on the wall was slowly ticking. It showed that only four hours had passed so far. Aurelia was given a big bottle of sweetened water so she would not dehydrate and pass out, as her heavy perspiration had made her lose quite a lot of liquid.

Next, in an act of cruelty, the other members of the Society would no doubt appreciate, the machine was turned on again, this time only her hands and feet were pulled, leaving the arms and legs in place. This put the tension directly on her ankles and wrist bones. She was left there for another hour, but it was not an act of mercy; it was so he could prepare the next stage of her torment.

Four devices were fixed to the extremes of the frame, each of these had five rings that could be adjusted with a screw. The rings were fixed with a thick wire to small windlasses on the frame.

The camera made a close-up of her left hand, as each ring was placed on each finger and the screws were turned to close it tightly, so much that her phalanges felt as if they were going to crack. The same happened to the other hand, and to her feet too, where each toe also had a ring placed on it. Now the fun began. By operating a keyboard next to the machine, the man could increase the tension on each toe and finger individually, and he did that in a seemingly random fashion, but carefully, the machine had a monitor where the tension on each part of the frame was displayed.

In the ancient times there was a punishment of hanging a person by the thumbs. If someone subjected to that torture found it severe he would not want to feel what Aurelia was feeling right now. After all fingers and toes were pulled to the maximum allowed length, she was given some rest, marking the middle of the session. They wanted to make sure her muscles would get used to the stretching before pulling her further.

Aurelia could see through her tears the spectators returning to the chamber to witness the next part of the session. The machine was activated again, increasing again the tension on her upper arms and thighs, already dislocated, the machine was pulling further on her tendons and nerves, the pain raising to incredible levels as she felt as if they would rip off her bones. That section stopped and the one pulling on the next joints started, separating her elbows and knees further apart. Every joint from her toes to the point of her fingers were sending insistent pain signals to her brain The process ended after one hour, and she was left another hour to adjust to her sufferings.

The monitors that measured the safe tension on each joint had reached the yellow level. That meant she could still be pulled further without risking her life or limbs, and so the torturer gave another level of tension to each part, then an extra one to the ones in the toes and fingers, whose level had not yet reached the red zone. For the rest of the session, he very slowly and with long pauses increased the force on each joint individually where the sensors in the machine showed it was possible. At last he left her alone, admiring his work as some of the other members started leaving the chamber, no doubt eager to see what the following day would bring.

Nothing more was done to her body until the clock marked the end of the session. Of course that was not an effect of his mercy. There was not even one  second that brought the least relief to her suffering, as her uninterrupted hoarse screaming was giving ample proof. Aurelia's body was now strangely taller. Her limbs were longer, giving to her frame bizarre proportions. Her skin was covered with a thick layer of perspiration, as if her stretching was pressing every drop of water out of her pores. Her mad eyes were rolling and starring at the ceiling, coursed with red veins. Blue veins could be seen throbbing all over her stretched, knotted muscles. In this extreme tension, breathing was both painful and difficult. She had to fight the over-stretching of her diaphragm for each breathe, which were shallow at best.

The end of the first session did not mean the end of her agonies. As the machine very slowly reduced the tension and a doctor made sure to put every limb back into place. She was lowered from the machine and laid on the floor, chained to the way nearby. As if she would be able to move herself by even an inch. Over the course of the night severe swelling happened at her nearly torn-off joints.

She was still in severe pain the next morning, when men and women started to occupy the seats around the chamber. No doubt some had even scheduled vacations in order to witness the several days of torment to be delivered to the pain-filled body at the center of the stage. Even with all that had happened during the previous days, she still seemed very healthy,  and able to endure much more.

Second Session: The Concert

Aurelia was fixed in the same frame again, her arms to her sides, and her legs straight as if on a cross. On the press of a button, the legs of the machine starting to bend, spread and raise, leaving her legs as if she was seated in a gyno chair. That position was so useful for the purpose of the machine that there was a button programmed just for it.

Then a man in a tuxedo entered the stage and bowed to the public. It all seemed so out of place, so surreal that the girl thought she was dreaming. He approached Aurelia, set a small table besides her and put several wires, some ending in crocodile clips, other in needles and other in huge metal cylinders. The table was pushed between her legs, and the machine operated so her crotch was at a comfortable level.

All in all there were 40 different wires. The first one was attached to a metal stick the size of a pencil, and shoved up her urethra that had been held open until now by the tube and valve. Four were attached using crocodile pincers along her labia.

One of the cylinders, with four wires coming from it was covered with conductive gel and pushed into her vagina. The shaft was so long that it forced its way through her cervix until it hit the top of her womb. He got another such electrode, everyone in the room knew where it would go, but the knowledge did not make it any easier for the suffering woman on the frame as it was pushed past her sphincter. At last, a big strong-jawed clip was closed around her exposed clitoris, crushing it against the barbed needle still going deep inside her feminine spot. He finally placed a clear plastic piece covering her genitals, to ensure everything remained in place.

For the next group of wires he got two plastic cups, each with five small orifices in them. He got five wires ending in a needle. One of them had a longer needle and it was placed in the very center of the cup, pointing inwards. The other were placed evenly around the middle circumference of the cups. and all were fixed in place with some rubber discs. He did the same with another cup, and joined them together with a pair of strong leather straps.

The man placed them over the swollen breasts of the immobilized beauty and pushed hard, piercing the breasts in several places, the ones in the center penetrating the nipples with their long needles. The leather straps where fixed around her to the mechanical frame and pulled tight, constricting her breathing and pushing the needles deeper.

There were still many more wires to attach. The setup was taking quite some time. At least that meant less time of pain for Aurelia, but each addition made her anguish grow, knowing that even a minute would be unbearable, let alone hours of this.

He went around her, forcing her mouth open to place a ring gag. There were metal bits in her molars already in place so he used them to place four more wires at the four corners of her oral cavity, ready to directly stimulate the extra sensitive tooth nerves. Another wire was placed there, this one also attached to a long needle, and used to pierce her tongue form top to bottom and stick it outside her mouth. Another clear plastic piece, this one surrounded by rubber, was placed over the open mouth, sealing it with a strap going around her head. Two more wires, these ones ending in metal hooks, were placed in her ears, as some kind of hellish earrings.

Only ten more wires left. But that was not of any consolation to Aurelia as all of them had a nasty barbed needle attached to them. Their target were her swollen and purple joints, that has received so much pain in the previous day. Two long needles were pushed into each of her shoulders, piercing the flesh where dislocation had occurred. Two went into her elbows and two more into her knees. Another pair was pushed slowly into each wrist. The needles were in direct contact with the nerves of her arms and legs. Finally, completing the procedure, the two remaining electrodes were pushed deep inside her heels.

The man then calmly went off the stage and returned pushing a small cart, carrying a machine that looked oddly like an equalizer. On top of it was a keyboard, a simple ordinary musical keyboard, but with a MIDI connector that might have been designed in hell. All forty wires were attached to the machine, it was a modified amplifier, a pain amplifier as Aurelia would soon find out.

The man switched everything on, bowed again to the public, placed a music sheet over the keyboard, and started the concert. Each key of the keyboard went to the amplifier and activated and electrical circuit between two spots on her body. The machine was programmed to avoid short circuits, and also to avoid any current path that would travel near the heart.

With an odd sense of humor he started with Bach's Toccata e Fugga. Surely that piece would go well with muffled female screams that could barely be audible over the gag. The intensity of the music going hand in hand with the intensity of the current, a pianissimo was not so painful than a forte. Each crescendo would be followed by the squirming and twitching muscles.

The electrodes deep inside Aurelia's womb and rectum consisted of four isolated sections, that meant that there were several combinations for the current to travel, from the rim of her vagina to the deepest part of her womb, or go through the sensitive membranes separating it from the anal electrodes.

The music, accompanied by the screams, went on and on. He tried slow and fast songs, and even invited some members of the public to take part in her agony. Her limbs, unable to move because of the previous day stretching, took a new life as the muscles were moving by themselves, hurting like hell.

After several hours of playing, with small pauses to catch his breath, the cruel musician stood in front of the crowd and bowed, welcomed by a standing ovation. Then, like a director presenting his musicians, he pointed at Aurelia, as the people on the stage both applauded and laughed at her plight.

Third Session: The coffin

All the torment received in the last few days had taken their toll on Aurelia's health, but the unlucky woman still had a long way to go before the embrace of death would bring her misery to an end.

Her mangled limbs offered no resistance as she was made to lie down on what looked like a clear glass coffin. Strong leather straps held her flat on the inside from forehead to ankles. The shape was not exactly of a coffin. It was wider from the middle down, and so her knees were held separated, spreading her crotch for more torments that would surely target her femininity.

Several inflatable rubber rings were placed all over her body, one just above her shoulders, one just under her breasts, another just over her pubis, a pair at her spread knees and another pair at her ankles. Thick plastic crosspieces were fixed to the walls of the coffin where those rubber pieces were located, each with a different indentation where the appropriate part of her body would fit. The men in charge of the preparation started inflating the rubber pieces, effectively sealing the space between her body and the plastic walls and creating several independent compartments, each containing a different part of her body.

Then they placed the cover of the coffin, also made out of clear glass, so that no part of her body was hidden from view. Several tiny cameras had been wired on the inside of the cover to broadcast a closeup of the action that would soon take place inside each compartment.

Then came a woman, accompanied by a man whom Aurelia had seen before. He was the one with a preference for using animals to torment his victims. Behind them followed a cart carrying several cages and jars.

Each section of the cover had an individual lid that could be opened to open each section of the coffin to the crawl of a different creature. The woman in charge of today's procedures asked for a screen to be placed near the top of the coffin, so the terrified Aurelie could benefit from an impregnable sight of each part of her body soon to be tortured. She started by opening the foot section of the coffin. That last cross-piece could also be removed, leaving Aurelia's feet hanging in the air while the next section was sealed by the rubber and plastic wall fixed to her ankles.

Aurelia could feel some cold and greasy substance being rubbed on her soles. She then felt something wet, but also rough, like sandpaper, being applied to them. On the overhead screen she could see that a pair of goats had been tied next to the bottom of the coffin, and were busy licking the salty lard with with her feet had been covered.

Then the beast-master woman opened the lid of the section encasing her legs from ankle to knee, and placed a bunch of small hungry rodents. Letting her enjoy the fear and pain before moving to the next target.

She opened the lid of the crotch section, but did not place anything inside yet. That area had to be prepared first. With a brush, she smeared honey all over her genitals, even pushing the brush deep inside her vagina several times. Also, she pushed a honey-covered finger inside her anus and moved it from side to side to cover the largest area possible. Only then was a big jar full of red ants emptied inside and the lid closed.

In the next section, the one covering her abdomen and her hands restrained at her sides, she inserted a hose and started to fill it with water. The perfect sealing provided by the inflatable rubber parts made sure not a drop would get into the neighbouring compartments. When the section was almost full of water, the sadistic woman placed several jellyfish inside, along with an electric eel.

Some time had passed and still there were two sections remaining, the breast section and the top one encasing her screaming face.

For the breast section, she used a bucket full of crabs. They immediately started to pinch her flesh in order to climb higher, only to be pushed and pulled down by the other fighting crabs. Her proud boobs formed a battling ground for several strong pincers. The animals in the water-filled compartment noticed the cards and reacted with their defense mechanics, bringing more misery to the poor girl.

"And now, I will give her a reason to stop screaming" the woman said.

More honey was used liberally all over her face and a box full of bees was placed over the lid of the last section and locked in place.

Aurelia had a hard time trying to get in terms to all the different painful sensations she was subjected to. At some point, some of the compartments were emptied, often with the use of a vacuum cleaner, only to be filled again with worse things. So her heavily lacerated soles had now to suffer the itching sensation causes by centipedes and caterpillars. Her bitten legs were now being constricted by several snakes. Her breast had to suffer the itching and venomous bites of big hairy spiders, projected on the screen in full size to the horrified eyes of the Aurelia, who could barely open them with the great number of bee stings she had suffered. Currently, the bees had been replaced by flies that were buzzing sound in her ears, and by cockroaches that gave her an incentive to keep her mouth closed despite all the suffering.

But the climax of the show was yet to be enacted in the middle section. Two animals would bring terror and agony to the sentenced girl. One was a rat, the other a snake. Both predator and prey were placed inside the clear space where her crotch was encased. The scared rat was frantically and desperately searching for a hiding place.

The camera focused on what would be the most requested video for a long time. The scared animal with tiny claws pushed itself deep into Aurelia's vagina, until even its tail had disappeared. It was soon followed by the large python wanting to eat it. The small rat was digging as far as it could while the big snake was trying to force itself into the narrow tunnel of flesh, turning and twisting its body frantically.

The battle ended soon, but not soon enough for the suffering girl. The snake extricated itself and went to a corner of the compartment to digest the meal, leaving Aurelia's vagina gaping wide and bleeding. Several parts of her body had swollen from the different venom that had been inoculated into her. Some antidotes were given to her to help her body defend itself and keep it able to endure more. The critters that had been killed by her struggles were replaced. The session kept going for for a very long time.

In the end, all the creatures were removed from the coffin and more injections were applied to her body, so she would be ready for the next part of her sentence, on the next day.