doe1971
Tribune
About the time when the dungeon boss was about to open the pear in front of the eyes of his terrified victim, a loud commotion was heard from above. Soon a shout came along the stone stair ... "HALT! Haaaalt! "
The screaming servant rushes in, panting and gasping .... "Stop the procedure ... Lord Ludwig, the Imperial Quartermaster ordered so" ...
"We are on a tight schedule here, may I inquire why?"
"His Majesty wanted to keep a memento mori of this special interrogation so he ordered the Court's official painter to immortalize the pearing scene. He want you to bring her to a screaming point and keep her there until the painter finish his work."
"And where is that bumbling dolt of a painter?"
"He'll be here any minute but first ... The Imperial Quatermaster mentioned that the pearing stand is sooo 1643 ... we are in 1645, as you well know ... that model is outdated, Our Emperor doesn't want to look like a pauper in the official picture .... so here comes the new model, much wider and lower ... easier to transport also ... please take the prisoner off that outdated instrument and tie her on the new one, as soon as Lord Ludwig's boys are delivering it here."
"You heard the man" calls the torture master. "Take her off and help with the new furniture."
The iron bar is retracted from her ass, the ropes are loosened and entirely spent, Ciri falls to the floor and remained there sobbing and aching while the 1645 model, brand new pearing stand is brought in.
The screaming servant rushes in, panting and gasping .... "Stop the procedure ... Lord Ludwig, the Imperial Quartermaster ordered so" ...
"We are on a tight schedule here, may I inquire why?"
"His Majesty wanted to keep a memento mori of this special interrogation so he ordered the Court's official painter to immortalize the pearing scene. He want you to bring her to a screaming point and keep her there until the painter finish his work."
"And where is that bumbling dolt of a painter?"
"He'll be here any minute but first ... The Imperial Quatermaster mentioned that the pearing stand is sooo 1643 ... we are in 1645, as you well know ... that model is outdated, Our Emperor doesn't want to look like a pauper in the official picture .... so here comes the new model, much wider and lower ... easier to transport also ... please take the prisoner off that outdated instrument and tie her on the new one, as soon as Lord Ludwig's boys are delivering it here."
"You heard the man" calls the torture master. "Take her off and help with the new furniture."
The iron bar is retracted from her ass, the ropes are loosened and entirely spent, Ciri falls to the floor and remained there sobbing and aching while the 1645 model, brand new pearing stand is brought in.
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