“Click...click...chunk! Aauuggh!!”

The young woman gave a loud groan. Sweat poured from every inch of her body, soaking into the white dress she wore. She shook her head, trying to get her long blonde hair out of her face, but the wispy locks kept falling across her large blue eyes.

Nearby, the figure of her tormentor grabbed the wheel and gave it another turn. “Click...click...chunk! Aaauugghh!!!” She gave another cry.

The young woman was stretched out on a long metal table. Her hands were raised above her, locked in a pair of metal stocks. Below, her feet were locked into a similar pair. Two sets of chains ran from the stocks around the top and bottom of the rack, eventually connecting to a large drum.

Attached to it was a large wheel, which the figure gave another turn, a few clicks, drawing in another link in the chains. The young woman gave another cry as her hands and feet were pulled even further apart, stretching her entire body out completely.

“Man…” she thought disgruntledly, “I really need to find a better chiropractor…”