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Xander's affirmative nod directed the machine operator to intensify the electric current, while simultaneously signaling the staff member wielding the whip to administer a severe lash upon Lily's body.
With the escalating voltage, Lily's form seemed to implode, fragments scattering across the confines of the torment chamber.
The agonizing ordeal reached its peak as a sharp crack echoed, marking the impact of the whip against her flesh.
In a synchronized motion, Xander yanked every clamp from Lily's body, each removal accentuated by a resounding, visceral pull.