14. Wooden Horse Torment
The whipping continued for what felt like an eternity. Charlotte, her hairless peach slit shredded by the lash, had fainted. Once again she was suspended by both wrists, hanging limply with her head drooping.
But the princess knight was injected with a special stimulant that forcibly revived her, and the torture resumed without mercy.
“Uaaah…… P-please…… forgive me already……”
“Heh heh heh. Charlotte, weren’t you the invincible Valkyrie who raced across battlefields? For someone like that, you’re surprisingly sloppy. This time, let’s have some fun with the wooden horse.”
Kakuda gave a chilling, eerie smile and ordered his subordinates to bring out a terrifying triangular wooden horse with a saw-toothed, jagged ridge on its back. For the first time, fear appeared in Charlotte’s amber eyes.
“Heh heh heh. This was in the royal palace’s underground dungeon. It was apparently used for interrogating female prisoners. No matter how wicked the woman, they would immediately scream and beg for mercy. I wonder how long our noble princess knight can endure?”
“Hiiiieee—! Aah…… N-no…… F-forgive me…… Aah…… Please, anything but that…… My crotch is already ruined……”
The excruciating pain in her groin from the earlier upside-down spread-leg leather-band hundred-strike punishment (in reality hundreds of blows delivered repeatedly by multiple soldiers) was beyond imagination. Now a horrifying saw-toothed metal blade was about to bite into her still-throbbing pussy. Just imagining it made her feel like she would faint. She knew all too well the terror of crotch torture. Suspended by both wrists with her hands bound behind her back, Charlotte desperately begged for mercy, but Kakuda forced the wooden horse between her legs as if splitting her knees apart.
Then he suddenly loosened the steel cable holding her manacles. With her legs still spread, the seventeen-year-old maiden’s crotch slammed down onto the metal blade of the wooden horse.
Thud. At that instant, the princess knight’s amber eyes flew wide open and a scream burst from her throat.
“Ugggyaaaaah—! Gyaaaaah—! It hurts—! Ahiiiieee—! Uaaah—! It hurts so much—!!”
The back of the wooden horse gouged into her crotch as if crushing it, driving all the way up to her lower abdomen. The overwhelming agony made screams like those of a wild beast pour from Charlotte’s mouth.
“Hehahahaha! How is it, Princess? It hurts, doesn’t it?”
While speaking with obvious amusement, Kakuda began violently shaking the wooden horse itself. The saw-toothed blade sank deeply into the sensitive folds of her widely spread pussy.
“Kihiiiiii—! Ugyaaaaah—! Hiiii—! It hurts, it hurts—! Uaaah, please stop—!!”
Each jagged tooth of the wooden horse’s metal blade cruelly dug into the soft flesh of her crotch. Princess Knight Charlotte thrashed her whole body even more violently, forced to sob and writhe in utter misery.
“If you want it to stop, confess where your sisters are.”
“Kihiiii, I-I can’t…… Aah, get me down from here—!!”
“You’re still trying to protect your sisters even in this state? How admirable. Then, as a sign of respect for the princess, I suppose we should get a little more serious.”
Kakuda snapped his fingers. His subordinates immediately hung a five-kilogram bronze weight on each of Charlotte’s feet, which were desperately kicking at the air in pain. The moment they were attached, her body sank heavily downward, and the saw-toothed blade of the triangular wooden horse carved even deeper into her labia.
“Gugyaaaaah—!! Agyaaaaah—! It hurts, it hurts! Kiiii—! Kieeeh—!! Aah, Mother, help me…… It hurts so much—!! Hiii—! Please, stop already—!!!”
The back of the wooden horse bit even more cruelly into her crotch. Already shredded and tormented, Charlotte’s sensitive soft flesh felt like it was being torn apart. The noble and lively beauty twisted her face in agony as she screamed and cried.
“Where are your sisters?”
Kakuda asked with a leering grin.
“Uaaaaah…… I-I can’t tell you. Help me—!!”
But the more Charlotte tried to protect her sisters, the more she delighted the devils.
The weights on her feet were mercilessly increased—two, then three more—each time driving the sharp, pointed jagged edge of the wooden horse deeper into her anus and vagina, sending terrible waves of pain through the poor beautiful girl warrior’s entire body.
“Higiiii—! Giiii—! Gyaaaaah—! Uaaah—! Please forgive me—! Agiiii—! Hyaaaaah—! I can’t take it anymore…… My crotch hurts so much—! Gyaaaaah—! Ugyaaaaah—!! My crotch, my crotch is tearing apart—! Gihiiii—!!”
Charlotte thrashed her shining golden hair wildly on the dreadful wooden horse, sobbing and screaming pitifully. She twisted and writhed, providing ample entertainment for her tormentor Kakuda, Henry Darger, the soldiers, and the other cruel spectators.
Eventually the saw-toothed blade pierced through her soft flesh. Fresh blood trickled down her legs, which were stretched downward by a total of thirty kilograms. Even so, the brave Charlotte refused to reveal where her sisters were. What a proud and courageous beautiful girl warrior she was.
Burning with the joy of being able to violate such a girl who was beautiful in both body and heart, Kakuda picked up a riding crop from nearby. It was a terrifying steel whip capable of subduing even the wildest horse with a single blow. Holding the crop, he struck Charlotte’s left breast—white as milk—as she sobbed miserably atop the wooden horse.
“Gihyaaaaah—!! Ugyaaaaah—! S-stop, stop—! It hurts—!”
The pain from the steel riding crop, strong enough to make even a fierce stallion submit, felt as if her entire left breast was being gouged out. Without mercy, Kakuda delivered a second strike to her right breast, making the seventeen-year-old girl taste the agony of having her breasts seemingly sliced to pieces.
“Guhyaaaaah—! Gyaaaaah—! It hurts—! My breasts, my breasts are off-limits! My breasts hurt so much—!! I can’t take it! Mother, Mother, help me—!!”
Next the riding crop slammed into her cute navel. The flesh of her belly felt like it was being scooped out, the pain so intense it seemed her organs would spill out. Charlotte arched her whole body and screamed. At the same time, the back of the wooden horse cruelly dug into her anus.
Satisfied with the adorable sacrifice’s reaction, Kakuda smiled as he raised the whip again. He brought it down repeatedly on her lower abdomen—where the triangular wooden horse painfully bit in—and on her slightly small, girlish white buttocks.
“Gugyaaaaah—!! Uaaah—! It hurts so much—! Kiiii—! Ahiiii—! Help me—! Please help me—! Uaaah, my crotch, my crotch is tearing apart—!! Someone help me—! It hurts—! Gieeeh—! Guhyaaaaah—! Gugyaaaaah—!! Please help me—!!!”
Charlotte thrashed her suspended body as if she no longer cared that her crotch was being tormented by the wooden horse. She sobbed and screamed. Her fair white skin became covered in bright red welts from the whip. Kakuda mercilessly continued tormenting the pitiful beautiful girl.
“Speak! Where are your sisters?!”
“Hiiii—! Uaaah…… I-I can’t say. Ugyaaaaah—!! Hiiii—! Help me, please help me, it hurts so much—! Please help me…… Uaaah, my breasts…… my crotch…… hurts—! I don’t want this anymore, I don’t want this—!!!”
Charlotte remained straddling the metal-bladed triangular wooden horse, her entire body covered in whip welts and drenched in blood as she screamed and cried. Kakuda’s steel riding crop continued to lash relentlessly at the poor seventeen-year-old princess’s breasts, pussy, and buttocks as if trying to gouge them out.
“Gieeeeh—!! Ugyaaaaah—! Gugyaaaaah—!! Please forgive me—!! It hurts—! Guaah—! Guhyaaaaah—! Higiiii—!! Someone—! Someone please help me—!!!”
Each time, Charlotte continued to sob and scream miserably. The pain of her soft flesh—already marked with countless deep crimson welts—being whipped was unimaginably terrible. Eventually her thrashing limbs suddenly went limp and her screams fell silent.
The beautiful girl named Charlotte had finally fainted from the unbearable pain.