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Red Feline on the Cross - Chapter 2- The Flagelum - Page 8

A stream of blood ran down Red Feline's back. She felt the warm liquid flow across her skin as the man twisted the nail to make it go in more easily.

She couldn't scream, her mouth was open and she was gasping, trying to breath, her lungs felt like they were closing in as her body reacted to the foreign object piercing her flesh and hitting her bones.

She wanted to be in one of the other worlds, she wanted to faint.

 

She could hear her own moans, surprised that she was not screaming. At one point she finally felt that she was fainting, just as the man stopped pushing the nail into her body.

Red Feline again was above herself, looking down at her body, the nail sticking out of her wounded back, she was impressed by the resistance of her body but not without a feeling of familiarity. She was impressed but not surprised, she was sure she had more to expect and she wondered why she felt that way.

 

His deed was done, the Man in Black stepped back pushing Red Feline to see more of her. She hung limp, unconscious, her back and wrists were bleeding. He made no comments, no observations, he gave no reasons, he just left her there to hang and bleed.

Her body slumped to the side and the cuffs contracted around her wrists. Her body swung the other way and she remained centered on the post. Her hands stretched high above her head, her head flung back, her face to the ceiling, the nail quivering slightly in her back.

 

Red Feline saw the man walk away, relieved that he was no longer part of her experience. She was free to indulge in the moment, to savor the pain. In this world the pain was all too real to enjoy it, but from where she was watching, from her second world, she could observe without feelings, and indulge in what she found stimulating.

There was a connection between her and torture in general, and somehow she was beginning to understand it.

 

Camille was hanging after the long whipping session, I was totally impressed and even scared. Her back was full of whip marks, she had received something like 200 lashes all together. Then, without pausing, JJ reached for one of the nails we had prepared and went to her. She shook as he inserted the nail in her back. He then kissed her for a long time and walked away, leaving her. Although her body was in pain, she stayed there, hanging, as we moved the camera time and time again. We started at 5 in the afternoon, we completed the scene sometime before 11 pm. That's 6 hours, with a couple of breaks where we lowered her so she could relax her strained arms. When the shooting was over, JJ took Camille down and laid her on a mattress. It didn't matter that the sheets were going to be totally dirty with blood. She was laying with her eyes closed, on her side, I could see the nail sticking out of her back. JJ called me to join them on the mattress. (What happened after this moment will be told at length in Camille's Diary...but if you must know, we made love).

Margot

I was wondering how Margot was going to react to what was coming. After I was whipped for such a long time, I just let my body slump down. JJ put the whip back where he got it from and took one of the nails. He walked to me, grabbed my torso, pressing my breast. I felt his breathing on my neck while with a finger he looked for the soft spot under my shoulder blade. I felt the nail pressing my skin and then the liquid rolling down my back. The cold of the nail and the warmth of the liquid mixed in one sensation, underlying the pain. JJ kissed me, sticking his tongue into my mouth. But then he rubbed his lips softly against mine, a little kindness after hours of cruelty. Then he took me down, called Margot to my side, he asked her to kiss me. She did. He then left us alone for a moment, while Margot began to take care of me...the first day was over...but we were not done... .

Camille

Red Feline on the Cross - Chapter 2 - Part 2

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