Destiny hangs by her wrists in the Hunter's basement. Her wrists and elbows are fused brutally tight behind her back and her wrists are tethered to an overhead eye bolt. A tight gag parts her lips as she stuggles helplessly in the ropes trying to stretch her arms up high in the air and possibly get to the knots holding her arms above her head. But it is hopeless and the Hunter returns. He increases her suffering by shortening the tether rope pulling her wrists extremely high behind her back twisting her poor shoulders in a painfully unnatural postion. He then ties her booted ankles and knees tightly together. Destiny can do nothing no by hang by her wrists and endure the painful strappado. But he isn't finished she watches helplessly and in horror as he ties a slip knot around her throat then runs the rope over to a pulley. She begs and cries as he then ties a heavy gallon of paint to the end of the rope and lets it drop. Destiny can feel the rope around her throat tighten she begins to panic. The Hunter adjusts the rope so that if she stretches her arms to the limit and goes up onto her toes she can get the can of paint to rest on the floor. But she really can maintain that position for long and as she eases back to releive the stress on her shoulders and toes the rope around her throat tightens once again.
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