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THE SISTERS' HELL

The two girls, when the cart reached the Market Square, were made to get off and forced to kneel in front of each other. A Town Crier arrived between them and began to read the death sentence in a peremptory voice: "In the name of the Count and Countess of Burgundy, I inform you that for your very serious crime of theft you have been sentenced to death. You, Berta, will be cut in half with a saw, while you, Bice, will be flayed alive. Your bodies will then be fed to the pigs. Let the sentence be carried out now." The two women were terrified, they couldn't even speak, only moan softly and cry, cry a lot. They begged for mercy that they would never receive, indeed for both of them death would be preceded by excruciating pain. Behind them Justine with sharp daggers, and Gaspard and Bruno with a saw, were waiting for them, enjoying the terror of the sisters. Now they would take them to their Hell of Torture. The audience was thrilled, they knew it would be a great show!!

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KNIVES AND SAW

Berta and Bice were dragged to the center of the Torture Square, that area of the Market Square designated for capital executions, where poor Catherine had been tortured to death on the Wheel. Today it was the turn of the two sisters, the real thieves. The gallows to which they were tied (the same for both girls) were two simple large poles driven into the ground, topped by a third pole tied to the other two. They were two gallows side by side, placed in front of the Counts' armchairs, so that they could enjoy the macabre show. Behind them was the audience, an enormous crowd that had also come from nearby towns because it was not an everyday thing to witness the torture to death of two young and beautiful women. The two sisters were in the grip of absolute terror... they were shaking and letting themselves be dragged. Berta was tied upside down and Bice next to her but in a normal vertical position. Bice could see, hear her sister... and the torture was about to begin. They would begin by cutting Berta with the saw, obviously from her most intimate, tender and painful parts, then it would be Bice's turn to be flayed alive. This was the reason why she had been tied upside down, so that the work of the two executioners would be more incisive and cruel…. Charlotte raised a hand and gave the go-ahead to the massacre.

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Medieval surgeon devices
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...similars to those used to skin?
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Perhaps poor Bice watches in terror as the executioner carefully sharpens his knives in front of her to ensure they can cleanly cut through her skin.
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These other tools are shown to Bice, they will be used to tear off her skin

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and this for Berta
 
CUT IN HALF

While the Countess gave the authorization to begin the execution, amid the ovations and applause of the People, Gaspard and Bruno took the saw in their hands and approached Berta's pussy. The girl screamed desperately not to do it, to have mercy, to kill her but not in that horrible way. Next to her, tied to the other gallows, her sister Bice was crying, listening to the useless pleas of her little sister. The two men were brutal and precise and began to cut the girl in two, obviously starting from her soft and sensitive pussy. The teeth of the saw went back and forth, tore the flesh, sank into the young girl's sex, made her bleed profusely and scream incessantly. Countess Carlotta smiled, the People were ecstatic at such cruelty and Bice was forced by Justine, who was behind her and lovingly caressing the skin that she would then tear off, to witness the atrocious torture of her beloved little sister. Cutting a living human body in half requires strength and cruelty, qualities that Gaspard and Bruno certainly possessed. When the saw reached the intestine and stomach, with the viscera coming out of the belly and after having cut with the saw all of Berta's sexual apparatus, the bleeding became more intense. With heart-rending and inhuman screams, the girl went from torture to death and for her, after almost a couple of hours of atrocious pain, the peace of death finally came. Once she had received confirmation that Berta was indeed dead, in a pool of blood dripping from her belly to her face, her eyes still open and terrified as they had been until the end, Justine turned to Bice, who was crying over her sister's death and waiting in terror to be flayed, and said to her, as if it were a pleasant thing: "Your sister is dead, she suffered terribly. Now it's your turn. I told your friend Catherine before she died on the Wheel: I like women too, but to torture them and make them suffer... I will flay you slowly and fill your living flesh with salt. You will want to die, but I will not help you... on the contrary, I will prolong your agony as long as possible. I will enjoy making you suffer, my sweet stupid little whore”.

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TEAR HER SKIN

Bice found herself in front of her tormentor Justine, with the body of her beloved little sister Berta, now dead, tied next to her, with her eyes and mouth still wide open from the last screams of her horrible painful death. She looked Justine in the eyes. Justine had black and penetrating eyes, and certainly behind that red executioner's mask there must have been a truly beautiful but extremely cruel woman. "Your sweet little sister died in horrible pain, so justice has been done. Her execution has been carried out. Now it's your turn Bice to die in torture, screaming like a pig. See, these are the knives I will use to skin you" and saying this she showed her a long and sharp knife that she held in her right hand, while with her left she began to cut, with another almost identical knife, the skin around a tit. "I don't have time to flay all your soft hide, so I'll flay you one piece at a time. Every time your flesh is exposed, I'll sprinkle it with salt, so you'll bleed less but suffer more". Then she puts one of the two knives on the ground to pick up another strange instrument, a kind of crescent-shaped knife that he had tucked into his belt, at waist height. "I want to explain to you clearly what your death will be like, little bitch: with the knives I will cut your skin, but not too deep, just enough for this tool made especially for this to slip between the flesh and the skin, lifting it. Then with my fingers I will tear all the skin from your body, centimeter by centimeter. I will be slow, really very slow. I will leave only the skin of your face, so that your expression of suffering will be clearly visible until the end" and she began to lift the skin of Bice's tit, tearing it cruelly while the woman screamed at the top of her lungs... "You are very lucky, my dear girl, the execution must take place before sunset, so you still have six hours of suffering ahead of you before you die..." and she laughed heartily when she saw the terror in the eyes of Bice, the woman who would be flayed alive...

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TEAR HER SKIN

Bice found herself in front of her tormentor Justine, with the body of her beloved little sister Berta, now dead, tied next to her, with her eyes and mouth still wide open from the last screams of her horrible painful death. She looked Justine in the eyes. Justine had black and penetrating eyes, and certainly behind that red executioner's mask there must have been a truly beautiful but extremely cruel woman. "Your sweet little sister died in horrible pain, so justice has been done. Her execution has been carried out. Now it's your turn Bice to die in torture, screaming like a pig. See, these are the knives I will use to skin you" and saying this she showed her a long and sharp knife that she held in her right hand, while with her left she began to cut, with another almost identical knife, the skin around a tit. "I don't have time to flay all your soft hide, so I'll flay you one piece at a time. Every time your flesh is exposed, I'll sprinkle it with salt, so you'll bleed less but suffer more". Then she puts one of the two knives on the ground to pick up another strange instrument, a kind of crescent-shaped knife that he had tucked into his belt, at waist height. "I want to explain to you clearly what your death will be like, little bitch: with the knives I will cut your skin, but not too deep, just enough for this tool made especially for this to slip between the flesh and the skin, lifting it. Then with my fingers I will tear all the skin from your body, centimeter by centimeter. I will be slow, really very slow. I will leave only the skin of your face, so that your expression of suffering will be clearly visible until the end" and she began to lift the skin of Bice's tit, tearing it cruelly while the woman screamed at the top of her lungs... "You are very lucky, my dear girl, the execution must take place before sunset, so you still have six hours of suffering ahead of you before you die..." and she laughed heartily when she saw the terror in the eyes of Bice, the woman who would be flayed alive...

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Such an exquisite, long lasting death torture. She’s really going to suffer. And rubbing salt into the exposed flesh is ingenious. It’s a shame she only had 6 hours, I’m sure the skinning could be made to last a day or two with Bice in excruciating agony the entire time… just imagine, oooooh mmmmm I sure can, lucky bitch!
 
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Such an exquisite, long lasting death torture. She’s really going to suffer. And rubbing salt into the exposed flesh is ingenious. It’s a shame she only had 6 hours, I’m sure the skinning could be made to last a day or two with Bice in excruciating agony the entire time… just imagine, oooooh mmmmm I sure can, lucky bitch!

Since Countess Charlotte has decided to have both sisters publicly killed on the same day, she could not prolong the torture during the night, the public would not have liked it. If Justine had had more time, she would have completely removed Bice's skin, so instead she will tear him to pieces. However, she will not spare her and before giving her the fatal blow (because she will keep her alive until the end of the work) Bice will have spent six hours of hell on earth.:devil-king:
 
FINGERS UNDER HER SKIN

Justine circled her victim, touched her, tested her soft skin to tear off, smiled at her while she cut her skin with her knives. Bice cried, screamed, prayed, begged... all useless things she knew well, but she couldn't pretend she wasn't suffering atrociously. Justine first cut her left breast and tore off the skin, leaving the mammary gland exposed and sensitive, with the skin still hanging under her breast. Then she moved on to the right breast. She cut the upper part of her breast with the knife, slid that diabolical thin crescent-shaped instrument under the raised skin, just enough so that with the pressure of her fingers it entered inside, between the skin and the living flesh. All the nerve endings of those breasts were stimulated to give the maximum possible pain. Bice screamed non-stop, as she saw Justine's fingers under the skin of her breast and nipple, as she felt them slowly detaching from her flesh... "Cry, darling, cry a lot. I have some time to enjoy making you suffer and I want to enjoy it all. You know, I've just started..."

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LOOK AT YOUR PUSSY

With exasperating and excruciating slowness Justine stripped Bice of her soft skin. With inhuman screams, audible from afar, the poor woman was flayed. As her tormentor Justine had cruelly told her, Bice's skin was torn away in places, and in pieces. First, her breasts were flayed, exposing the mammary glands underneath. Then her arms, from half her biceps to her wrists tied to the poles, then the whole belly of the girl, who writhed ceaselessly. Every time Justine decided to stop, it was only to clean the knives from the blood and sprinkle Bice’s living flesh with handfuls of salt, which penetrated, burning her like fire. Then, with extreme care, she cut her pussy, almost delicately. It took about an hour to detach it without breaking the incised skin, during which Bice begged countless times to end her life, her suffering. Justine of course ignored her victim’s plea, and as soon as she peeled off Bice’s sex skin she showed it to her, she put it under the Bice’s eyes to see it better. And while the woman screamed in horror, she said to her: “Look at your pussy, little whore. Do you like it?” And she laughed in her face…

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LOOK AT YOUR PUSSY

With exasperating and excruciating slowness Justine stripped Bice of her soft skin. With inhuman screams, audible from afar, the poor woman was flayed. As her tormentor Justine had cruelly told her, Bice's skin was torn away in places, and in pieces. First, her breasts were flayed, exposing the mammary glands underneath. Then her arms, from half her biceps to her wrists tied to the poles, then the whole belly of the girl, who writhed ceaselessly. Every time Justine decided to stop, it was only to clean the knives from the blood and sprinkle Bice’s living flesh with handfuls of salt, which penetrated, burning her like fire. Then, with extreme care, she cut her pussy, almost delicately. It took about an hour to detach it without breaking the incised skin, during which Bice begged countless times to end her life, her suffering. Justine of course ignored her victim’s plea, and as soon as she peeled off Bice’s sex skin she showed it to her, she put it under the Bice’s eyes to see it better. And while the woman screamed in horror, she said to her: “Look at your pussy, little whore. Do you like it?” And she laughed in her face…

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I’m going to admit how sick I must be for enjoying this so very much. Not least because I suspect I’m the only one here enjoying it so exquisitely because I am imagining myself as Bice, begging for mercy is a ruse. If Justine only knew, I would be begging for the salt and to prolong my agonising suffering…
 
REMOVE THE SKIN FROM BICE'S ASS…

“Are you suffering, bitch? Oh yes, I can feel you are suffering… if only you knew how much I like to see your desperate look…” said the cruel Justine to her poor victim. After showing her the skin of her torn pussy, she forced Bice to lick it, to humiliate her even more, so that the horror would be an endless abyss. “Now I am going to skin the rest of you, my sweet darling: your back and then with great pleasure your beautiful little ass and your long legs…” Bice had practically lost her voice from how much she had screamed, and perhaps she had already gone mad from the pain she had suffered. However, she didn’t say anything, she just looked at Justine with wide open eyes full of tears. The torturer woman walked around the body of the tortured woman, and first tore the skin of her back, then, inserting her fingers at the height of the buttocks into the living flesh, she slowly tore the skin of the ass and legs of the condemned, who screamed and writhed under the watchful and severe eye of the Counts and the Public. Sunset was approaching, People were now tired of that horror, but there was still time to fill Bice's entire body with salt to make her feel the fire in her flesh. But now her end was near... when Countess Charlotte would give the order Justine would sink one of the knives into the heart of the girl who had seen hell in those hours…

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END OF THE JOURNEY

The sun was setting quickly, evening was approaching. Justine had time to pour the bag of salt on the poor unfortunate Bice, who was shaking and moaning, now in agony. Then Justine turned to the Counts sitting there enjoying the show.
Countess Charlotte stood up and said: “Justice has been done, the two sisters thieves have received the punishment they deserved” and with that, together with the Count she left the execution area, along with the audience who were leaving, commenting and laughing. Bice was still breathing, with difficulty, but she was still alive. Her eyes and mouth were wide open, and she was panting. Justine looked into her eyes and said “You have reached the end of your journey of pain, sweet Bice. I will miss your soft flesh to suffer and your screams. The time has come to die” and with that, still looking straight into her eyes, she stuck a knife in her heart. Life and terror died in Bice's eyes, and finally she had peace. Then Justine gave orders to Gaspard and Bruno to remove the corpses from the scaffold. The next day the counts' pigs had a very good meal.

(THE END)

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