<strong>Toni</strong><br/><br/>There is only so much the human mind can take before it begins to retreat.  To hide away from the pain and torture.  And that was what was happening to Toni.  She couldn't face the pain much longer.  The orgasm washed through her, but she knew there would be more pain and that idea terrified her.  She was 19, so young still, so innocent, she had never came across the depravities of the human mind and now she was faced with Frank.  The poor girl didn't know how to deal with it, so she began to protect herself by hiding within her own inner mind.<br/><br/>As he carried her into the interrogation room her eyes began to take on a glazed expression, she was losing herself.  It was the only way she could keep herself sane.  She felt him lower her over the saw horse, but she made no noise.  She starred at the ceiling, her eyes wide, face pale.  She was losing the battle and Frank would have to rethink his methods if he wanted a slut to enjoy and not just an empty shell.<br/><br/>The belt whistled down and she twitched, silent tears fell from her eyes, they focused on him and she shook her head, “Please, no more, don't hurt me anymore” she begged, her voice so quiet, so frail.  She was so close....so close to retreating from him and the life they were forced into.   Toni was barely an adult, if Frank wanted a plaything he would need to show her something more than the pain and the beatings....<br/><br/>Deep in her mind Toni doubted he would care.....<br/>