Red Feline Faces the Inquisition - Chapter One

	Unable to keep her body up, Red Feline falls backward onto the chains, pulling her ankles and wrists. She is still for a few moments while she waits for the pain to subside. She hears the movements and the steps of the man coming to her. She feels the vibrations as his bare feet sound on the filthy wooden floorboards. Her heart beats wildly as the torturer, once again, leans over and roughly grabs her slender arm.

	"Please don't hurt me more", she murmurs, as he grasps her arm. He seems to look into her eyes for a brief moment. She imagines he feels some compassion, maybe she can convince him not to hurt her. "I'm innocent!", she says to him."I'm not a witch...look at me...you don't have to torture me!", she cries out, as he forcefully grabs her upper arm.

	The iron grip on Red Feline's arm tells her there won't be any compassion. She strains to avoid his touch, but her movements make her ordeal even more painful. When she moves her arms, she pulls her ankles, and if she moves her feet, she pulls her arms, the roughcut edges of the chains bite into her ankles and wrists, the links of the chain around her crotch pinch her intimate parts.

	Red Feline makes one more attempt to beseech the guard. But he turns blind eyes on her helpless body and pleading face. Roughly gripping her arm, he drags her to the cage."Please don't hurt me!", she cries out. He does not make any sign that he is hearing her. He simply seizes her arms, violently, pulling her towards him.

	Red Felines's right arm is nearly pulled from its socket as the man swings her body upright. The only thing stopping dislocation is how tightly she is bound. Her body moves as one unweildy mass. Her wrists and ankles pull at the chains in opposite directions. The chain on her crotch digs sharply into her vagina as she cries out in pain. The chain around her waist tightens and her breath is driven from her.