Board Thread:Konoha General RP/@comment-30362709-20170713220551/@comment-30362709-20170713230844

Ayame's head quickly shot to the door as it was thrown open. She could see Tiatsu and 7 other men, two of them were Anbu, one had two large buckets, another with a good amount of rags, but the last three were just wearing fancy kimonos. Ayame figured that was her audience, he's really giving her a legit torture session, wasn't he? He heard one of them say they had money well spent and couldn't wait to taste that young meat. Just what did he mean by that? She had no idea how long she had been in this shed, but one thing was for sure, Tiatsu was keeping his word.

He would've given his first order as a wooden chair was placed in the middle of the room, Ayame gulped as the men crowded her. This was the first time she's ever felt intimidated and smaller than she already was, she hated it. The men released a fair amount of her chains, she was about to fight back till her arms and legs were secured almost instantly. The first Oni masked man would've forcibly grabbed her hair and held her up in the air with no problem at all.

Ayame bit her lip from the pain as she could slowly feel the scalp slowly tugging away from the skin. While Ayame was occupied with the distraction from the man holding her up from her long ass hair, the other Oni masked man would begin to use her face as a punching bag. It wasn't just for show either, they were full force and precise, like recieving a good right hook over and over. Blood would be spilling everywhere, from her nose, and especially her mouth. Tears would begin to fall from her face as grunted in pain from it, but the real fun hasn't even started yet!~

As soon as she felt the carving on the back of her calfs was when she began to cry out in pain, but none the less got muffled by the man continuing to use her face as a punching bag. The pain was so excruciating, her pain receptors were on fire, but after so much pain; you do eventually stop feeling anything. Too bad for her though, that wasn't happening yet.

The second random man was also where the pain sky rocketed, besides the carving on the back of her calf, her was side kicking her ribs with a makibishi at the bottom of his show, cutting and implanting into her with each kick as it was forced deeper into her skin. Ayame's eyes were wide with pain, but even through all this torture, even besides the pain, she could feel her mental state altering. They were just getting started, she couldn't snap yet! Her squeals of pain were getting muffled, there was blood getting everywhere, how messy. Ayame was beginning to shake from all this pain, but sadly, she wasn't done yet.