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261around, when he wasn%u2019t watching, to see more of the dungeon. There were a lot of things in there including several chairs with one prominent one like a dentist%u2019s chair, and a large cabinet with three draws and a long door cupboard.%u201cOh, God!%u201d The poor woman blurted out on seeing she was chained, still clothed in street-wear of a short skirt, tank top and a denim jacket.%u201cHello and welcome to my play area,%u201d Frank said. %u201cWhat%u2019s your name, your real name?%u201d%u201cPlease let me go,%u201d she pleaded.%u201cI think it important that you listen to me,%u201d Frank said. %u201cI need your attention. You need to understand something and I think this will help you focus.%u201dHe went to the large cupboard, opened a drawer, took something out, and returned to stand close to the rear of the woman where, without revealing himself, he put his hand around and up high to show her something. Stephanie shivered as she saw it was a long, twelve inch or so. shiny metal spike. It looked the diameter of a wire coat hanger.%u201cI wish to know your name. We%u2019ll trade. This steel object is called Bob. Let me introduce you to him properly.%u201dHe put his hand beneath her skirt between her legs and slowly raised the metal spike until blood dripped onto his hand, and the dungeon resonated with her screams of pain.He removed his hand and showed her another spike, twice as thick and longer than the first.%u201cYour name, please,%u201d he said.%u201cGrace. My name is Grace.%u201d She stuttered out.%u201cThere. That%u2019s better.%u201d He told her taking a large pair of scissors and cutting away her skirt until it fell away. Stephanie saw the spike The Girl Who Cried Rape