Lisa came to fulfill her darkest erotic masochistic fantasies. She longed to suffer upon the rack. Her body stretched painfully
taut for days as the rack’s steadily mounting tension slowly and brutally ripped the tendons and muscles of her body apart. The
agonizingly cruel caress of the whip, the flesh searing bite of hot glowing irons burning deep into her flesh, her helpless body
used to sate the sick perverted sexual desires of her tormentors, obscene diversions as, she lay helplessly stretched upon the rack.
I’ll never understand the millennial generations need to capture every moment of their lives in pictures, especially when it’s
their last...