“No needle,” said Fro.
The technician hesitated, standing in front of his work cart with a hypodermic syringe in one hand and a corked bottle in the other.
“It’s just a local,” he said. “With a piercing of this gauge in such a sensitive place...”
“Just do it!” growled Fro. “The b***h has had worse already.”
Alice was hanging from the ceiling in her concrete cell, bound the way she had been bound earlier by Ape and Weasel. Her wrists were together over her head. Her ankles were apart at the same height. She was sitting on a pole that had been bolted to the floor and capped with a thick dildo. The dildo, deep in her anus, kept her from swinging and swaying or pulling away. She would have to look between her own legs and hold still while she watched the technician work on her.
Fro had al
