She was still numb from the drugs.She was still numb from the drugs. No shadows! No shade! No relief! Naked to the world and prepared in a special way to embrace the heat of the day. THAT was her punishment. But for how long? She could not speak for some contraption in her mouth. She didn't understand it yet. How long could she endure this? What were they doing to her? What kinds of things had they done to her body? She was bound quite severly and unable to see anything except the cloudless sky and the fierce, cruel sun, already pounding away on her without mercy. Still very numb, she was still a good 15 minutes away from feeling the full force of her captivity. "Good morning, #226! Glad to see you are - ahem! - comfortable! Hope you are warm enough!" said some voice from behind her. "I assure you that you will be MUCH warmer by the end of the day." It was one of the judges from the last night's "trial." "To continue your education - at least for now - let me inform you that you are on the roof of the main headquarters of the camp. We've had to do this a couple times before to other poor useless cunts who needed a special education. We are REAL good at it now." "I know you can hear me so I will explain what is being done to you. It's quite simple, actually. You are being punished for complaining about the heat. You see, we can't do anything about it anyway, except make you understand how hot it can really get." "You are stretched extremely tight about one foot above the surface. You are, of course, totally naked. To absorb the full brunt of the sun, this roof is kept completely BLACK! In fact is was freshly tarred just last week and we didn't even know you were coming. That is the squishing sound you hear underneath my workboots as I walk around inspecting your bonds. It's quite a mess up here. All that could be heard was a muffled attempt at a scream and an attempt to loosen the bonds. It was no use! "Okay...now that that's settled, I'll continue. You are going to bake today. In order to do that, you will have to sweat. We can't WAIT to look out that window over there to see just how much that fine body of yours is pouring sweat. Because of that, the tube that runs into your mouth comes from a huge water jug. |