Her nipples had been pierced with several needles - 3 from side to side and one pushed directly into the tip. This forced her body to lean slightly forward - I knew this would mean her sensitive clitoris would be pressed harshly into the hard ridges. A hook was attached to the ropes round her wrists, which had then been winched towards the ceiling pulling her arms up in a light strappado. Her arms were tied tightly behind her back, ropes buried in her flesh holding her elbows and wrists together.
Her toes were some way off the ground, although they were futilely pointed down trying to find anything that would relieve the pressure. A large weight had been attached to this bar to further pull her crotch down onto the vicious teeth. Her ankles were attached to a long bar that ran underneath the frame, holding her legs wide apart. Her labia had been arranged either side so that her whole weight was resting on the area between her legs. It looked like it was literally going to slice her in two. The bar was buried in Isabella's crotch - that's the only way to describe it. This ridge was lined with teeth, about an inch long, and quite sharp. The bottom side of the triangle was parallel with the floor, so the other two sides formed a ridge at the top. The bar was shaped like a triangle, and was hollow. It was screwed to the floor to prevent any movement. She was straddling an iron bar that was supported at each end on legs. Click to expand.There is this description in the story:
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