Torture Novels & Stories

Outside the wooden door, agonized screams pierced the air. When Aurora heard them, she nearly fainted from fear. She knew exactly what torture her cousin and comrades were enduring, because she had inflicted the same punishment on the captured Westhaven crown prince. Castration—cutting a man's private part off while the victim was alive, and watching it writhe on the ground like a twisted worm. If Arthur had screamed even once, the torment might have stopped. However, he had bitten his tongue and stayed silent. Her soldiers then urinated on his wounds and body, then slashed him repeatedly, mixing blood and urine together.

Master was a perfectionist in everything he did even down to the mode of torture he uses when somebody annoy him too much to warrant a slow death. Every recruit of the resistance watched Master's means of torture as an indoctrination ceremony so that they will know that will happen to them if they decide to betray the resistance. The kidnapper had watched someone who displeased the Master got dragged into the compound half-dead by the guard which was always with the Master's best friend who was a female.

The little girl was completely dumbfounded when she witnessed such a terrifying torture image. Kyra's mouth was splattered with blood as Lucas kept kicking her. Lucas used the most extreme form of torture to torture Kyra, which was followed by the sound of broken bones. Kyra, on the other hand, did not beg for a word, and even at times, she laughed when she looked at Lucas. The woman in front of Lucas suddenly made Lucas feel like he was about to be enraged and wanted to kill himself. Kyra wouldn't listen to using the horrible torture method now, because the pain he

I can't forget how he raped me with this cock and today I just ripped that part away from his body which he used most to torture women. Andrew's scream of pain filled in the forest.... he was screeching and yelling, begging his wolf to heal him who was not responding to him, just like his wolf didn't respond to me when Andrew was torturing me. Andrew's scream of pain was like music to my ear as it all reminded me of the moments when I was screaming… After a while, Max brings the petrol can and a matchstick in a bag. I took it from him and throw the petrol on Andrew and burn him alive with a matchstick, remembering the moment when he throw the candle wax on my

he thought and took a glass of water and throw on her face but still she didn't wake up so he again throw another glass of water and this time she open her eyes Her whole body is burning because of the wax torture he did on her. " What did you do to me? My whole body is burning." Turvi cried out but due to the handkerchief tied on her mouth it came out muffled but nevertheless he understood what she was trying to say. "Nothing much just played with wax a little. Now as you're awake we will start the second part of your punishment." Aaryav said and Turvi looked she will die now only "What more does he want to do?" she thought

“And yet, you will not help me, and I have no choice but to…” He reached out and tore her top from neck to navel. “Cross my own moral boundaries,” he said darkly. “I do not sexually assault women, Aislen Carter. It’s a moral boundary that I have always refused to cross, and one that I forbid my men from doing. We do not rape. Rape, however, is a well-documented and acceptable form of torture, and well known to illicit response when other forms of pain and humiliation have been unsuccessful. I am desperate enough to cross my own boundaries. Do you know how tormenting that is for me?”

Drake had proven to be a tough guy, he had been a hard nut to crack, and so had his boys. I took my time to force out the information I needed from them. I started with his boys, I tied them both to an electric chair, promising to release the first person to give me the information I need, but they both refused to say anything, they just kept mute and stared at me like fucking morons. I just smirked evilly, I know they’ll definitely break and spill out everything they know, I just gave them some minutes to realize their stupidity, then I began work on them, torturing them one after the other, using every form of torture that I know of. I increased the voltage

He had felt a sharp pain explode from where the bloodflow had been cut off in the area where the restraint was taken from. A ringing reverb began to lead a trailer to his digits, after which his hands began shaking parallel to the extent of pull that the inquisitor persisted as bore a meniacal grin at. "The Nefarios cultivated an ancient method of torture. ''Ecstasy', when you can't feel it,' entails my continuing attempt to force out all the flow that your body can conjure till your heart becomes bloated with its pumping out to nothing." The inquisitor began with a reveal.

Maybe he has some business trip again. She hesitantly grabbed the file from him and opened it. There were only two paper sheets one had a long list of something while the other required a signature. She glanced at him in confusion before reading the listed paper. Just when she read the first word her eyes widened. Locked for 6 months Only one meal in two days Torture every day and night And it wasn’t just torture. It includes different types of methods. Her heart burnt with horror reading all the sadistic methods written on the paper. E.g slashing, burning the skin with different tools, a full session of getting beaten up, and w

♞—Lorenzo "I'm in a good mood today," I told him, "I'm gonna let you choose. Waterboarding or I could drill a hole in your head" His eyes widened as he tried to shake his head frantically. He bit on the gag in his mouth, his veins popped out everywhere and a layer of sweat covered his body. I had been torturing him for three months now, I had a rule. I always torture them for ninety-two days. And today was his ninety-second day.