The woman's face was contorted in agony as she writhed against the chains that held her to the wall. Her body was covered in a thick layer of sweat and dirt, and her skin was raw from the constant abuse. She had been captured

The woman's face was contorted in agony as she writhed against the chains that held her in place. Her body was covered in a thick layer of sweat and dirt, and her skin was raw from the constant abuse. She had been captured by a group of inquisitors who were determined to extract information from her about the location of a hidden magical artifact. Despite their efforts, she remained defiant and refused to give them any information. In response, they had decided to use a new form of torture - one that would leave her feeling even more violated than before. They had chained her back to the wall with thick iron shackles that were connected by long chains that ran through holes in the stone wall behind her. The woman's legs were spread wide, exposing her most intimate parts to anyone who might walk into the room. She could feel every movement as they moved around behind her, and she knew that there was no way out for her now.