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She had just been revived again and was beginning her eighth session of the day...the cruel lash was brought up underneath the seat-less chair once again to find it mark...she bellowed like a wild animal and jerked convulsively..the mirror beneath the chair was splattered with drops of blood now...she was almost mad with pain...her naked body was dripping with agony sweat...even her beautiful blond hair was soaking wet...she had bit her lips until they were bleeding...she had clawed the arms of the bondage chair until her fingers were raw...her screams were hoarse now after a full day of screaming for mercy...she was still babbling her pitiful pleas but the scar faced man grinned as he ordered the next lash...the whip man again swung the cruel whip down and under the seat-less chair and up between her widely spread thighs across her gaping female gash and back across her perineum and anus...she screamed in total unbearable torment and suddenly a stream of piss shot from between the widely spread inner lips of her exposed cunt on to the floor...the two men roared with laughter...the pain had become too unbearable...she had lost control of herself and wet without permission...according to the prison rules this meant more punishment for this breach of discipline tomorrow with the same torture that caused her to loose control...another day in the chair...her deafening screams echoed from the walls of the cell and she fainted again...during that last few seconds as her vision became blurred before completely loosing consciousness she saw the cruel scar faced fiend smiling sadistically as he held the cattle probe in her face and stroked it with pleasure.