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until they met together several feet above the pole. From there, a rope ran up towards the rafter into a pulley and down behind our punished prisoner. The rope was tied to a ring that supported a large tray that held a 5-gallon pail.

The pole that had earlier confined her outstretched arms was now replaced with one that ran all the way across the room. Stretching her out once again, this pole forced her to sit up perfectly straight. Her 50 captors obviously wanted her to stay put and to be able to witness every helpless angle of her predicament.

Behind her stood #14. Her tormentor spoke.

"So here was are again, #226. Some more pain and humiliation to show you how useless you are. Behind you is a 5-gallon pail. An empty pail, I might add. As I fill it up, the bar under your legs will lift. Let me show you."

# 14 picked up a large jug on the floor and started pouring its contents into the pail. The pole raised up just enough to put a tension on each imprisoned toe. Both feathered feet were pointed severly downward in a lotus position.

"That's only a gallon! Let's try that again with another gallon."

As the sweat poured off the fluffy victim's face, the pole raised several more inches causing severe stretching of the feet. Her poor toes were on the verge of being pulled from her body as the elastic stretched very far. She knew she would not be able to endure this stretching torture very long. She could not be silent any longer. The pain was too much...

"AAAAIIIIIIIEEEEEEE!!! OOOOOOOHHHH!"

She screamed out in pain for the next minute non-stop. She had terrible cramps in her once-beautiful calves that were now just another part of her white lumpy form. Her toes were pulled to the floor with incredible force. Her feet were pointing straight downward. The senior inmate spoke again.

"I guess 2 gallons of this stuff is enough for our purposes. Okay, 226, here's the deal. This is your bonus punishment for being stupid earlier. Your toes are being stretched by the bar that is being lifted by this bucket behind your head. So far, so good. You are sitting inside a cage that has one-way mirrors all around. Everyone can see you suffer from all angles and all you can see is the same thing, just yourself. You can hear them laugh at your debasement, of course.

"The only way for this pole to lower is for there to be less liquid in the bucket. The only way for there to be less liquid in the bucket is for you to suck it all out through the hose I am now going to put in your mouth. It is a special contraption that will prevent anything forced into your mouth from escaping without your swallowing it. You will be happy to know that your special treat will be castor oil, that stuff you probably had to drink a lot of

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