The Painter restrained her, strangled her with his belt. The Professor asked the questions – and caused the pain. It started with smacks and pinches... The question, "Where's Sara?"She held out through a lot. She held out through the smacks and the punches, through the choking and the crop. Even the pliers. She said nothing when he took pliers and pinched large chunks of flesh. She screamed in pain and terror as they tore deep, but she didn't talk. The Painter pulled his belt tight and said he. I will be grateful for any opportunity to serve him.my time belongs to my masteri will serve him at any time he orders me to for as long as he tells me tomy thoughts belong to my Masteri will never conceal my thoughts from himmy master controls every aspect of my life.he controls what i seehe controls what i hearhe controls what i sayhe controls what i eathe controls what i wearhe controls what i dohe controls my mindhe controls my bodyhe controls my souli am a slavei am a slaveBefore beginning. More

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