“It’s TEEARRRINNNG MEEEEEE!” Elvira screamed. She was in such agony that her entire body was shaking, making the wooden frame of the torture device creak and groan. A massive wooden phallus was slowly forcing its way into her tight pussy, and with each turn of the wheel it ploughed even further into her fuck tunnel. Her pussy lips were clinging to the harsh, splintery wood so tightly that they were on the verge of tearing.
“NOOOO! STOPPP! DON’T TOUUCCCHHH MEEEE!” Elvira began wailing as Lorenzo tried to slip his finger between her stretched pussy lip and the wooden dildo.
“Now that’s one tightly stretched pussy. I had no idea the Inquisition was so skilled at torturing a woman’s cunt.” Lorenzo said admiringly, making the girl squeal by digging his fingernails into the tightly stretched flesh of her pussy lip.
“Oh yes, we have found the female vagina to be the source of the most wicked sins in our world, therefore we have made every effort to punishing these foul orifices. This is one of our tamer tools as well, used on fornicators such as her. If she were a heretic, or worse a witch, we would use far more drastic measures would be needed.” Inquisitor Francisco said.
“Really? Now those I’d like to see.” Lorenzo said.
“Pleeeassse take it outtttt, I beg youuuuuu!” Elvira sobbed.
“Shut up whore! Give the wheel another turn, the phallus clearly hasn’t reached the core of her sin!” Francisco barked, reaching for Elvira’s huge tits and brutally twisting her fat nipples.
“NOOOAARRRGGHHH!” A hoarse, guttural scream was wrenched from her throat as the wheel turned and another half inch of wood was shoved into her delicate pussy. The middle of her pussy lips tore ever so slightly, weeping tiny droplets of blood onto the unpolished wood.

Anne was desperately sucking down the thick, sweaty cock in front of her.
“Hurry it up slut, I’m almost finished with my lunch. You know what’ll happen if you don’t get me to cum before I finish…” The guard laughed as he devoured his sandwich, staring down at his newest ward, a poor girl from the city who’d been caught stealing from the church’s donation box. She was more attractive than most of the prisoner that were condemned to hard labor, and he’d taken quite a liking to her…as had the entire garrison.
Every day at lunch he made Anne suck his cock, challenging her to make him cum before he finished, and if she failed she got to spend the night in the guard’s quarters…