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Chapter 4 : Agnès's training

The preparations before the training

A nightmare. Yes a nightmare.

I don't know where we are but I know it is a training workshop. I am using these words because, here they really produce and train sexual slaves.

And rehabilitation of guilty slaves, as poor Hélène.

No waiting. No speech. They immediately take charge of us with an effective service.

The whip first. Rough but methodical. Here where it hurts more: on the sex, on the breast. La cravache tout d'abord. Brutale mais méthodique. Là où cela fait le plus mal: sur le sexe, sur les seins. Elsewhere incidentally.

Then the shearing ...

the pulling out of the teeth...

and the tongue they cut.

Sometimes, during the night, that memory wakes me with a start. Many years after.

I can see again, in front of my eyes, my own tongue stretched and pierced by a hook. And the bastard's knife...

It doesn't hurt because all my mouth is anaesthetized. I just fell a little gene on my forehead coming up against the metal hoop immobilizing my head. Also a light tingling at the tip tongue.

Then, suddenly, my head fall back and I see a piece of bloody meat swinging above my eyes...

My tongue !

Then I remember nothing. The shock makes me faint.

... to be continued ...