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Her wrists were tied to the headboard, her ankles to the foot-board - both by electric chains. She couldn't move around, lying on her back crying her eyes out and screaming as the men set everything ready. Panting like a dog, the tears wetted her cheeks and ears as they flew down onto the wood she lay on. She felt pain, not physically, but mentally.
"Please! Let me go!" She yelled, her voice hoarse and her throat sore from screaming. The men did not even bother to turn around, putting on a face-mask and grabbing some doctor tool, lying it down on a cold metal bucket - as cold as their hearts were.
"Don't do this!" Her eyes flickered over to the man that was chained against the wall, his neck veins popping out as he tried to free himself, but it was no use - he was chained as if he was a slave that was going to receive punishment soon. But what he now had to do was even worse - he had to watch. "You fucking dicks!" She swore she could see tears pricking in his eyes. Never had she ever been so scared in her life. She wanted to escape this hell.
Finally, the men turned around, their faces covered by a face-mask that looked as if they were going to use deathly poison that could infect their lungs. A cold feeling washed over her quickly, her eyes widening before her eyes flickered over to the man that was still chained against the wall, his arms raised into the air both to one the right and one the left corner.
"Fucking stop it!" He yelled loudly and she cringed, never had she ever heard him like this. This wasn't even close to their most intimate situations in which he took control of her.
She shrieked as her shirt was ripped open along with the bra. Both were pulled to the side, exposing her torso. The tears continued to flow down, sweat breaking out everywhere on her skin as they looked down at her, seeing her try to move her torso but failing because of the magnetic field holding her body in its grip.
"Don't do this!" She heard him yell again, his voice filling the metallic room before her eyes widened as the man with a tiny knife neared her breast and pressed down onto her skin. It was cold and sharp, creating another wave of fresh tears out of her eyes. "Please!"
Once it pierced through her skin, she screamed out loudly - her final beg for her them to release her.
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Fanfiction"Agent 864, I want you to hurt her, not physically, but mentally. Make her as weak as a napkin, exhaust her until she breaks as if she is being thrown against a wall like a glass vase. Suck out every single emotion she has and then bring her here...
