The woman was bound and gagged, her body covered in bruises and cuts. She struggled against her restraints, but it was no use. Her captors had planned this carefully, and she knew that there was no escape. As they began

The woman was bound and gagged, her body covered in bruises and cuts. She struggled against her restraints, but it was no use. Her captors had planned this carefully, and she knew that there was no escape. As they began to strip her naked, she could feel their eyes on her body, taking in every inch of exposed skin. They were a group of sadists who enjoyed seeing their victims suffer before they were killed. But as the first man approached with a knife, the woman knew that this would be different from any other rape she had experienced before. This was an art form - a twisted form of pleasure that only those with true darkness in their hearts could appreciate. And as the knife sliced through her skin and into her flesh, she knew that this would be one experience she would never forget - even if it meant death for herself and others like her.