all my own work

[moss]

1: With the kind help of one of her torturers she balances precariously. She wheezes and gasps in her predicament.
2: Then he lets go of her Just to see how she does.
3: The tiny wedge immediately shoots away leaving her at her most desperate state.

[moss]

1: In desperation she pushes up onto the tips of her toes, her face discolouring from the ever increasing choking of the rope.
2: She tries hard to gain an advantage to be able to breathe. The torturers look on at their splendid work and their desperate victim.
3: Time for a break whilst she is left to struggle for her life.

[moss]

1:They leave her to her struggles, not to return until they feel the need for another look.
2: She doesn't look too hot
3: No more suffering.
4: They have miscalculated. They intended she should survive and do it all again.

[moss]

1; I am sure they can pick another subject for their entertainment.
2: To fill in, a different view from earlier.
3: A close up of their intimate relationship.

[moss]

1: Not looking pleased with her treatment.
2: Some like a few more marks from previous torture sessions.
3: Some like even more obvious abuse.

[moss]

This is a series I put on the old site (as are most of them)

Spikes have been hammered through her ear lobes, securing her to a cross piece.
Her heels are skewered onto spikes and then further spikes are driven through her big toes.
She is not going anywhere now.

[moss]

Cruelly she perches on the spikes unable to move her feet.
She is unable to move her legs as they too have spikes driven through them securing her on a second cross piece.

[moss]

It must be agony to have her thighs secured just above her knees....
Then there is her hands and arms. The spikes in her forearms secure her again to a cross piece... Her hands pierced from each side ensure she has the prayer-ful position.

[moss]

Her hands are securely trapped by the spikes.
Her elbows have been pierced and secured to a crosspiece, the spikes protruding from the wood and appearing below her joints.

[moss]

Spikes have secured her breasts, squashing them between two boards. Her hands praying that her torture will end.