“That same afternoon the torturers raped her once more. Despite the rope of thorns, they found her most intimate parts still intact. They raped her as brutally as they could, but her soft female flesh retained its shape and color, despite all their efforts. This spurred the torturers on to even greater efforts as they banged away at her ass, which they found as tight and tender as if the slut were a virgin…
“But not even this had an effect on her body. Yaresku shut himself in the library, desperate to find a formula that would enable him to break the witch’s spirit. While he pondered over his books, the supposed witch was left to the mercy of the predatory torturers, who found it more pleasurable to fuck her than to torture her. The woman submitted to all their dark fantasies, and however much they tried to hurt her as they penetrated her, they were unable to stretch her deliciously tight holes…”