Torture Novels & Stories

I turned and spotted an axe attached to a log on the ground. I walked towards it with tears overflowing from my eyes. It's time I left for good and escape the torture. I held the axe and kept trying to remove it till it finally budged. I tied a rope to it's handle and threw the other end of the rope over a branch on a tree. I stood at a position where it would hit right through my chest and then pushed the axe with force. I closed my eyes and waited to feel the excruciating pain that would occur due to the axe's force against my heart.

he answered with a shaking voice. Azrael pulled the blade back and frowned, “I want nothing but the truth.” “I’m telling the truth,” Sebastián answered and shrugged. He pulled his shirt when he noticed the dampness was sticking to his chest. “Right.” Azrael spits out of frustration to his face. She then turned away, swirled back, and started using her abilities to torture him. Azrael’s inducement of crippling pain is the highest form of torture in all other dimensions. She saw Sebastián almost curling up to the ground while she just looks at him remorselessly and mercilessly. Torment and anguish can be seen in his expression. Wh

There are about 600 methods to torture humans. Starting from direct punches, breaking one by one the twenty-eight knuckles, electrocuting, inserting needles that are not too sharp under the nails. And 596 other methods. The methods are still further divided into subsections, from the pain of bullying the pain of being very, very painful. From leaving permanent scars to death, death of course is slow and painful. Pain is a way to get the information we want from and the human resistance to pain is quite low. Very low.

I shuddered at the thought of the horrors that had transpired here, the stains of suffering that marred the cold, unforgiving stone. This room, a separate section within this chamber of nightmares, was a place of unparalleled dread. My senses were immediately assaulted by the sight of an array of torture devices, each one more menacing than the last. Iron maiden cages loomed like monstrous sentinels, their sharp, menacing edges promising agony. The rack, a cruel instrument of torment, stood as a grotesque reminder of past cruelties. Torture wheels, their rusted spokes gnashing together, whispered sinister tales of pain and suffe

I was given something I never knew could taste so bad and it was called food. I only managed to gulp down enough water that would sustain me till whenever while waiting for what was to come. I hadn’t even settled down when I was dragged to the torturing yard and strapped to the chair. I was tortured hard to confess and admit to what I didn’t do. I was being burnt everywhere with hot iron, whipped with a silver chain and my feet were dipped in molten silver. I never knew such a level of pain existed. I begged so hard for death but it never came. The pain was so unbearable.

As Shehryaar stood near the bed where he laid, he sat up, His dark eyes was making his soul shiver and his tongue ceased to move. He had gone through immense torture while he was in Shehryaar's captivity that he thought now his reproductive organ must be gone because it was usually used as a mean to torture him most of the times. The torture also included beating him black and blue and leaving him there for days, not giving any food or water.

A truth that if he let it in, would do so much damage that he was afraid it would break him. Torture, Aislen had called it. She had begged and pleaded for him to stop so much that her voice was raspy and hoarse from doing so. He had brushed it off. He did this for a living, he’d told himself. People paid him to do it. He was used to clients freaking out, and this was no different.

Romano said. "Mental torture...mental torture is the way where you can ignite fear in Enemy's brain. If I would've cut his finger,he would have been almost sure that next time I will break his legs or hands or something and ultimately he will die. So he would've chose to die rather open his mouth. But As I threatened him with my knife,now he will think what I will do next time... he will think about my next target which can be him or his family or loved ones.....that constant fear will be there in his mind always.

Laila's fist clenched really hard, her teeth gritting so hard, how could they be saying sexual tortures and emotional tortures is the most excruciating tortures ? That wench should be grounded, drawn and quartered, that wench should be shred from limb to limbs, laila thought inwardly. "I don't think that is what Lord Conn want, How could that be an excruciating pain when she barely have the slightest scar ? She enjoys amenities, she gets fed in time, Clothed and even bedded wasn't that the most excruciating pain ?" Laila said. "I could endure not eating, I could endure not sleeping well, i could e

The boy pulled what looked like a piece of paper from his pocket and a bottle of water from another. He soaked the paper and held it over the kid's face before leaning down to whisper something in his ear. "Oh shit! Where the fuck did he learn that?" "You know what that is Colt?" "Yeah, an old Asian form of torture, he's smothering him with paper. That shit's almost as bad as water boarding and just as affective." He stepped back and away from the kid and walked back to my girls, taking their hands in his and walking away. "This fuck!"