After they removed her blindfold, it took a moment for Alexandra to realize where she was. Perched on a raised platform over a deep-looking tank of water with
her ankles secured to a heavy steel ball, at first, she thought they intended to drown her. Then she noticed the large fish swimming within the tank, and when
several noticed her and came to the surface, she immediately recognized them for what they were, piranha, and they looked hungry. Glancing at the staff executioner
with his hand already resting on the platform’s release, Alexandra could see the look of evil anticipation in his hooded eyes.
When they’d told Alexandra she was being retired after ten years at the Ranch, she knew they could never let her go. She’d imagined that final session with one of
the Ranch’s more sadistic clients, a session inevitably ending in her gruesomely torturous death, but never in her darkest nightmares had she imagined something
this diabolically cruel.
Just before the executioner pulled that release lever, Alexandra, the masochistic sex slave she was, only hoped there were several underwater cameras ready to
capture her final agonizing moments as those vicious piranha tore her apart. It was sure to be a hit with the Ranch’s patrons...