FELIX MAZE

Anonymous Lust – Part 2

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Felix wakes-up a second time in the dungeon. He is in complete blackness; a silk mask covers his eyes. He’s stretched flat on his back but with some slack. He can touch the leather cuffs around his wrists but as his fingers try to figure out the buckles, he feels his arms being pulled. “What’s happening?” he demands, as the click-click-click of the winch continues, in little bursts every minute or so. Soon he’s feeling the deep pain of the rack. “Why are you doing this?” he demands again, his body trembling, abs sucked in hard. His gasps of pain are filled with terror. “It hurts!” he screams, afraid his arms my pop out. After an hour he is covered in sweat, in total agony, but his young tendons have adjusted somewhat. Then there are more cranks of the winch. Oh, God, the pain! Then, suddenly, relief – until the whip crashes down on his lean, white abdomen.