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I've always been told for a guy I have great legs and good looking feet
Not ignored by Torquemada and his assistants naked sitting on a hard rough wood bench, my bare legs were invaded in wooden planks with nails were tightly tied around my legs as the torturer pounded wooden wedges between the planks crushing my legs to mush as marrow and blood poured out,
 
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I've always been told for a guy I have great legs and good looking feet
Not ignored by Torquemada and his assistants naked sitting on a hard rough wood bench, my bare legs were invaded in wooden planks with nails were tightly tied around my legs as the torturer pounded wooden wedges between the planks crushing my legs to mush as marrow and blood poured out,
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Boiling oil was then poured between through the boards to increase my agony
 
My biggest fantasy: Me and my lover

I was loving this beautiful young woman so sexy great body and lovely feet.
We were sized by the inquisition and accused of heresy.
Refusing to confess and incriminate each other a cruel torture that would main and mutilate us both as well as subject us to pain that was unimaginable.
Both of us stripped naked, hands bound behind our backs, our naked bodies wee lashed together sitting on the torture bench with my left foot and her right foot next to each other locked in rough wood stocks with little nails sticking out from the inside to shred our ankles as we writhed in agony.
A hooded monk coated our bare feet, soles heels and toes including between our toes.
Another hooded monk placed a brazier of red hot coals under our lard coated feet. He then increased the heat frying our sensitive bare soles wok a bellows and the other monk constantly applied lard so our flesh didn't burn too quickly.
We both looked at each other in disbelief but as soon as the heat reached our feet we both bet to scream in agony and the monks allowed blisters to form and watching us suffer intolerable pain.
A screen was placed between our burned feet and the coals and the monks shouted at us to confess or the screen would be removed for much longer this time. We both confessed begging for the torture to stop. We knew our confession would send us to a fiery horrible death at the stake but at least the exquisite agony to our feet would stop and we knew other hideous torture would follow
 
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A real witch

My cousin actually joined a coven believing she was a witch. Her brother laughed and said she was crazy.
Her biggest beef was how awful men treated women especially those accused of witchcraft European witchcraft trials were her interesti and being in Massachusetts she knew nobody was ever burned in Salem but hung.
One early morning she went into her brothers room and held a lit candle to the sole of one of his bare feet sticking out of his covers
When he finally woke up aware of this terrible pain in his foot, she said almost in a trance, How do you like it?
 
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My dream fantasy torture

Seized by the inquisition and accused of heresy, my denials only angered the robed and hooded monks who interrogated me.
Ordering me stripped naked I was tightly bound to the rim of a large wheel, hands tied behind me, my naked body was lashed with cords totally immobilizing me.
As two monks turned the wheel bringing my bare feet locked in stocks built onto the wheel up so another monk was able to coat my toes with lard and place oil soaked rags between my toes
The wheel was then turned slowly bringing my toes closer and closer to the open blistering fire made hotter with bellows.
After a few seconds that felt like hours of excruciating pain I was ordered to confess my heresy. With only babbling I and my head whipping side to side screaming in agony, the wheel was rolled away from the excruciating torture by fire. To enhance my agony a lit torch was held to my scrotum as I screamed yes, yes to all my imaginary crimes because death at the stake was preferable to the slow agony of such a cruel torture
 
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Spanish Chair of agony

As a suspected heretic I was stripped naked and pushed onto an iron chair covered with spikes.
Spikes under my butt cheeks, behind my back, the back of my legs as an iron bar was tightened over my shins keeping my legs against the chairs spikes, arm rests with shackles tightly kept my arms on the metal.
A hooded man shoved a large tray of red hot charcoals right under my seat and I screamed as the seat began to get warm. A bellows blown under the chair increased my agony.
My bare feet were placed in iron stocks attached to the chair and another tray of red hot coals was slid under my bare feet on a spiked iron plate.
After 5 minutes of the most exquisite agony conceivable a man applied tablillas to my fingers and toes
The chair was now 600 degrees and my naked body was cooking, as I was crying and begging for mercy and death
 
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If cords tied to her hair it must've knotted until it's ripped from her scalp, or set on fire with pitch
 
The real medieval water torture, not water boarding

There's confusion between the water torture and water boarding.
When a girl suspected of witchcraft was put to the water cure, the method was like this.
Stripped naked and very tightly to the ladder tack, cords inexorably tightened until cutting through her tender flesh as struggled against her bonds.
Bare feet tightly bound toes wiggling in distress.
Once immobilized, a funnel was forced into her open mouth, and a long knotted clout was pushed through into her throat.
Up to 4 gallons of filthy water was poured into the funnel.
The poor creature had no choice but to swallow gasping for air as her nostrils were blocked with wooden pegs.
As she was filled with water torturers beat her belly or placed a very heavy weight on her stomach.
After awhile the naked girl was hung by her feet to vomit and if her answers weren't adequate the torture began again
 
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There's confusion between the water torture and water boarding.
When a girl suspected of witchcraft was put to the water cure, the method was like this.
Stripped naked and very tightly to the ladder tack, cords inexorably tightened until cutting through her tender flesh as struggled against her bonds.
Bare feet tightly bound toes wiggling in distress.
Once immobilized, a funnel was forced into her open mouth, and a long knotted clout was pushed through into her throat.
Up to 4 gallons of filthy water was poured into the funnel.
The poor creature had no choice but to swallow gasping for air as her nostrils were blocked with wooden pegs.
As she was filled with water torturers beat her belly or placed a very heavy weight on her stomach.
After awhile the naked girl was hung by her feet to vomit and if her answers weren't adequate the torture began again
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Truly cruel, and very imaginative. It must have been truly horrible for those poor women, also because this terrible torture could be repeated endlessly, prolonging the pain and disgust…
 
Often tablillss were used as the girls feet were vulnerable, the toes were placed in wood with 5 holes for each toe on each foot, wooden wedges were then hammered in between the toes and wood thusly pulverizing the tiny bones causing intolerable agony on top of the water torture. Tablillas were used on the rack too. Not many girls refused to confess after 1 toe was smashed
 
Boiling oil boots

One of the cruelest and most hideous tortures inflicted on women were the boiling oil boots.
Large oversized iron boots that a naked young lovely would have her lovely bare feet placed into the boots, an iron bar placed over her knees so despite the unimaginable agony the boots were filled with boiling oil or Milton lead, boiling the tender flesh to the bone.
Another version wrapped the girls legs in a material that was heat sensitive and when boiling water was poured on the boot, it shrank burning the flesh and crushing bones.
The other boots were made of wood and with either Vice or wedges crushed the bones in the legs. Some had spikes on the plates surrounding her legs increasing the agony.
Hence when the girl then was sentenced to suffer at the stake she had no feet to stand on so she was bound above the fire instead of feet at the fire. Still the agony of burning alive was carried out and the same would apply to foot roasting as she was unable to stand on her blistered soles fire eagerly burning her legs first
 
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I am a fairly heavy sadist, but it is sexual for me. So while I like seeing women tortured, something like that is just a bridge too far for me. That's just torture, with no way to sexualize it, for me or for the victim.

Just my 3.03¥ worth, YMMV, void where prohibited by law.
 
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