She traveled only a few meters before another pressure plate on the floor appeared in front of her. "You've got to be kidding me..." - Lara hissed, looking at the plate - good 3 meters in length and the width of the whole corridor. She could try to jump over it, but that's going to be a long jump... Taking a short running start, Lara pushed off the floor with the injured right leg - and with a short scream fell right onto the pressure plate, the very same moment looking around in panic. A sound of rotating gears could be heard, and looking above, she couldn't hold a scream of horror: the ceiling was now lowering quickly on her, about to crush her within just seconds. "No... No!.." - the ceiling was already low enough that she couldn't even stand up, and it extended much much further down the corridor, not giving any time to run or crawl out of it. Getting on all fours, Lara started to quickly move towards the end of the lowering section, but very soon it pressed on her back - if Lara hadn't rolled over on her back the same moment, her legs would be surely broken in half. "No!" - a desperate scream... Almost a second before the ceiling completely lowered on her, the girl grabbed her bag with the disk in it and placed it vertically near her. "Aaaaauuuuuughhh!" - the ceiling started to squeeze her breasts, which were now the highest point of her body... And then it suddenly stopped, hitting the golden disk in the bag. The mechanisms were clearly still working, judging by the sound, the ceiling was still trying to get even lower, but the disk apparently was hard enough to sustain the pressure. Lara looked at it in fear - she was lucky enough to put it precisely vertically to stop the ceiling, but she was still pretty much trapped, with her breasts squeezed hard by the lowering plate, causing a lot of pain. The rest of her body was free, though...

Lara looked down the almost closed corridor - just a couple more meters were separating her from freedom. Grabbing the small irregularities in the ceiling plate with her fingernails and pushing off the floor slightly with her legs, the girl slowly started to squeeze her way towards the end of the trap, crying loudly with every inch of progress - rough stone was grating against her tender breasts, tearing the flesh violently and causing incredible pain... Inch by inch, foot by foot - Lara was fighting for her own life and wasn't going to surrender so easily. She barely could see the light coming from the end of the trap with her completely teary eyes, her nipples were already pretty much ruined by the torture of grating against the rough stone... A few last centimeters - and Lara broke free finally, quickly getting the rest of her body from under the lowered ceiling and the same moment crying from pain even louder - compressed tissue of her once beautiful breasts was now aching even more, being set free again... Lara cried from horror, looking what her breasts had turned into - deeply scratched, grated, red from blood, with ruined form and aching so hard that she couldn't even touch them. Lara fell on her back, going into hysterical crying; a few seconds later, the sound of breaking material could be heard, and the ceiling trap suddenly fell onto the floor completely with all its weight, making Lara shudder and look desperately at it. The disk... The golden disk was left there, so what, now she's lived through all of this suffering in vain?.. "No... Fuck no," - the girl whispered angrily, getting up on her feet. She will find the exit. She will survive...

The corridor in front of her was ending with a large stone door and two big white square buttons on both walls in front of it. Lara cautiously approached the left one and after some hesitation pressed it... Nothing happened. Confused, she repeated the procedure with the right one - still nothing. There's two of them, probably the door requires two people to press on the buttons simultaneously... Lara stood exactly in the center of the corridor, trying to reach the left button with her fingers and then barely making it to the right one. Her arms were stretched as wide as she could, she put her feet slightly apart for better balance... Finally she managed to push both buttons with the very tips of her fingers - and the floor under her suddenly opened up like a trapdoor. Beneath it was a deep, good 5 meters in depth, dark pit filled with spikes, and above it, around two meters down from the floor level, three metal strings were located, stretching along the direction of the corridor - one in the exact center, one near the left wall and one near the right wall. As Lara flew down the trapdoor, the center metal string turned up to be right between her slightly parted legs; the girl slided lightly against it with the inner side of her left thigh... And landed right onto the sharp string with her crotch.

The strings were strained so hard that it almost didn't move down under Lara's weight, staying in place and stabbing into her left labia deeply and painfully. The girl didn't even scream... Her body literally twitched from the sharpest pain she had ever felt, her thighs clutched together and her face was pale as never before, with rolled eyes and quiet unclear sounds coming out of her mouth. Losing balance, Lara slowly started to fall to the right, finally grabbing the rightmost string with her right hand the last moment - these strings were sharp as knives, immediately cutting Lara's hand. It seemed that the girl didn't even bother about her bleeding right hand - now that she was in somewhat fixated position and not falling anywhere, she pressed her left hand against the very bottom of her groin and finally let out a series of agonizing groans through clenched teeth, panting and making a desperate sound on every exhale. It was a real agony, she couldn't even move, sitting tightly on the string with her labia pretty much dissected by it and literally shaking from pain. Her toes were curled up, her whole body was insanely tense, every muscle in her body struggled with the pain, wild screams were coming from her mouth and her eyes were wide open... No less than two minutes passed, before other sensations started to return to her, and first of all - pain in her right hand still holding the rightmost string and bleeding out. Finally being able to think again through the pain, Lara carefully reached out her left arm with the bloodied bra in it towards that string and cautiously placed it on it, providing somewhat a safe handle for her right hand and grabbing the string through the fabric. She moved her pelvis just the slightest bit - the string, still piercing the labia, moved inside the wound, making Lara howl wildly and clench her teeth again. What a torture...

Getting her thoughts together, the girl carefully looked up - the edge of the pit was just 2 meters above, she can reach it without problems... If she somehow manages to stand up on the string. Without letting go of the right string and struggling with the intense pain that happened every time she moved relative to the string she was sitting on, Lara began to slowly rise her right thigh while slightly rotating her foot towards the middle, in an attempt of placing the lower side of her leg, protected by the boot, onto the string as the first step of getting up. Finally, she lowered her leg onto the metal string, swaying it just a little bit - but this little bit was enough for the string to leave its place in the deep wound in her left labia and smash back into her pussy, only this time right between her pussy lips, cutting her clitoris and the portion of tender skin between her pussy and ass really badly. Lara cried out, feeling the insane pain pierce her womanhood again; her pussy was brutally tortured by the string as she was moving slightly on it, unable to sit still from the pain - and thus causing herself even more pain. Her throat soon was completely hoarse from inhuman screams, as she was twitching in agony on the string, bleeding out and driving the metal even further into her flesh... She thrusted her body upwards, putting some weight onto the leg that she had placed onto the string, protected by the boot; an amazing relieving feeling almost pierced her body as she felt that her pussy wasn't being cut up anymore. Very carefully, Lara rose the second leg to put onto the string, feeling that even the slightest move of her thighs was still hurting like hell between the legs. She was now basically standing on her knees, balancing on one string and still holding another one with her right hand; she needed to stand up and let go of the rightmost string...

Lara looked down. "If I lose balance," - she thought, - "I better land on those spikes down there. I'd prefer death than landing on the string again..." She began to carefully stand up, holding the wall in front of her as a support and finally letting go of the rightmost string. Nothing happened, and, relieved, Lara finally stood up in full height, balancing on the center string and holding the wall. She grabbed the edge of the pit and slowly pulled herself up - her arms were still working well, fortunately, but as for the rest of her body, she could never have thought of such pain before this whole adventure. Finally getting up and rolling on her back away from the pit, Lara touched her pussy with her fingers slightly - and couldn't hold back yet another cry of pain. It hurt incredibly hard even to touch it... Even with every move of her legs, Lara felt each and every slightest move of her skin between them, causing her to moan from pain. What an incredible torture... Lara finally looked to the left, seeing that the door had opened. At least this wasn't just a trap and nothing more, at least it opened the way further... Getting up on her feet took forever. Swaying, moaning constantly from pain everywhere and with blood running down the inner side of her left thigh from the ruined pussy, Lara continued forward...

The corridor was getting darker and darker, and the tired girl was just wandering slowly down it, holding the wall. With her right thigh pierced by an arrow, hair cut away by the saw, left side scratched by the bullet, half of the ribs on the right side broken, bleeding wound in the top of her midriff, back ruined by that throw into a wall, breasts turned into a bloody mess and pussy being cut up; with all her wounds the girl's consciousness was drifting away... Why did she even need to come here? Why did she need this fucking golden disk? She could by lying in a warm bath now, or getting a massage, but nooo, Lara loves adventures... Murmuring it quietly to herself, she didn't notice the tripwire at the ground level right in front of her. A sensation of a soft string touching her foot and a quiet click on the left... Instinctively turning towards the sound, Lara saw a small hole in the wall right in front of her - the next moment, a heavy crossbow bolt fired out of it, hitting the girl precisely into the groin - right halfway between her navel and pussy. Not just hitting, but piercing through her body with no effort, as if it was made of butter, and throwing her back towards the other wall, literally nailing her to it through her groin, with the bolt going incredibly deep into the stone wall...

It was at this moment that Lara realized that the pain from landing onto the string with her crotch was not the worst pain a human can experience. It was this one. The thick tail of the crossbow bolt was protruding out of her groin; the projectile pierced her womb with sadistic precision and missed her spine by just an inch, keeping her perfectly able to feel the pain completely. Blood started leaking from the wound, from under the shaft of the bolt, as Lara was twitching violently in agony with incredibly loud wild screams, or more even like one never-ending scream, only making the wound worse and bigger. Her sanity seemed to have completely faded now, being replaced by one big word written in her mind: pain. Her fingers were clutching the shaft of the bolt, desperately trying to pull it out - but the projectile kept in place reliably, being stuck in the stone wall. Her legs started to slide in the dripping blood; losing their support, Lara literally fell with all her weight onto the bolt, making the wound even worse and slightly extending it upwards along her belly. A desperate, instinctive, last-chance thrust of her body forward - and with an awful wet noise she tore herself off the bolt. The tail, made of small metal bars, sharp as knives, literally tore her flesh, making the bottom of her belly a big gaping wound, no less than an inch and a half in diameter. Falling down into the pool of her blood, Lara immediately curled into a ball, covering her groin with both hands and screaming out, and again, and again, while her legs were twitching in agony... Her throat wasn't able to produce sounds anymore, but she was still crying out silently, with her mind completely devoted to the insane pain in her groin. Only by a miracle she managed to somehow get on all fours and try to crawl further down the corridor, leaving a whole river of blood pouring out of her - in a few seconds, she fell to the floor on her belly and crawled one more meter, before the pulsating pain in her bottom started to fade away, being the last sense she felt in her life...

She didn't see or feel that during her agony, she crawled onto another pressure plate. She didn't see that the dark tunnel suddenly filled with light when the door right in front of her opened up. She didn't see the grass behind it, the trees, the sun shining high in the sky, she didn't hear birds singing or a nearby waterfall. The only sensation that was left before her final breath was the pain.


Ffreq

August 2012