Bruce Lee Framed and Arrested Chapter 4

 

They allowed Bruce to take a short respite. They really enjoyed beating up a tough guy like Bruce, the superb physique, the dense muscles, the nail-hard abs, especially Bruce's endurance to the bashing truly thrilled and at the same time enraged them. Bruce now sprawling on the floor, handsome face twisted in pain, saliva and gastric juice dribbling down from his lip. The abs was screaming in sharp shooting pain,

he kneeled down on his knees and right palm with left arm hugging his stomach. The drug and pain made him dizzy.

"Tie him to the wall." John ordered.

Immediately Bruce was grabbed on his upper arms and tossed to the wall. they already installed 4 metal locks on the wall which restrained Bruce's limbs in a spread-eagle position. His whole body was completely stretched and the muscular contour was even more apparent under strained condition. The 6-packed abs was pulled outwards and became extremely compact. The stretched muscular fibres again shouted whole lot of pain in his stomach. Bruce just simply couldn't stand it and screeched "arghhhh...aaa..eeeiaa..".

John burned a whole bunch of Chinese joss-sticks. The red burning stick heads were moving closer and closer to his abs.

Bruce watched the moving burning sticks in dismay, he was ready to pass out if John pushed these joss-sticks to his ripped but traumatized abs. Then he splitted the whole bunch of sticks into 6 portions then they contacted each pack of his abs with the sticks. "Wowww..aaa..yeaaaiiii..." Bruce just shrieked like hell. His whole body tensed up due to the firing pain, the scorching released the hissing sound and at the same time flesh burning smell. His all 6-packs were barbecued and Bruce squirmed like being electrocuted. The smoke, the shouting, the contorted handsome face, the sweats and the laughing created one of the most gory torture scene.

But it was not over, when Bruce's eyes bulged and the mouth was wide opened, the cruel Tei pushed a pact of burning joss-sticks into his oral cavity, they burned his tongue, palate and cheeks. Bruce was almost choked as he couldn't scream and gulp. The burning smoke came through his nasal cavity. The abs relaxed and contracted intermittenly and Sukardi wacking the bruised abs with fiery punches.

When the whole thing was over, Bruce slumped and hung like a pounded meat, panting and moaning endlessly. The scorching effect was too horrible to bear, now his abs was really in bad shape, the demarcating lines were still visible but the 6 packs were totally deformed, gone the tight marble look muscles, now left with black-bluish welts mixed with red bruices and black burnt marks. Abou the mouth, it was even pitier, Bruce could hardly closed the mouth now due to multiple scorched injuries and ulcers. The thin skin and epithelium in the oral cavity just lacerated badly and emitting horrible sensation which caused him almost fainted.

But they were not satisfied, Leong took out 2 pieces of thick cloth which were glued with broken pebbles. John looked at them and he grinned viciously.

Something much worse was going to happen.

(To be continued)