"P–Please!" Yuma said with a chest rumbling fast. "I, I can't take it anymore. You… you, just kill me. Kill me, James! I don't wanna this shit anymore. Just kill me, please!"
"If I only wanted to kill you, I would have done that in the mining area earlier," said James. He stood next to his wife again. "But, it's too easy, and it may be fun for you. No, no, no, maggot. It's not that easy to pay for all the things you two have done to me."
"Just kill me…" Yuma groaned because of the excruciating pain in his pubic shaft, like hundreds of razor blades were slashed at once. Even the stinging made him shiver from the waist down to the tips of his toes. "Please…!"
"Keep going!" James said to the two exhausted female officers.
As was the case with Yuma, the two female officers were also very tired, because they were the ones who had to move on top of Yuma's body to carry out the senseless torture ordered by James.
