Last Rituals

TUUUNNGG!

Pablo kept getting whipped and the four soldiers didn't even get tired by the constant action.

They were trained specifically for such purposes.

TUUUNNGG!

TUUUNNGG!

With a few more whippings, five more hours went by and finally, the ten hours ended.

The sacks were now almost empty and the ground below Pablo was covered in his pool of blood.

He was also covered in blood from head to toe but the man was still breathing.

"Can't believe he is 85 years old." The soldier in front of Pablo commented.

"Yeah. A normal person would have died by this amount of torment. Even his body doesn't look that much older." The soldier standing behind Pablo shared his views as well.

"Maybe he really is," The soldier in the front spoke again. "A Demon."

The other three soldiers nodded.

"There is some salt left in my sack though." The soldier on Pablo's right said.

"Mine too."

"Same here as well."

"Well, this is the case for me too. Let's just pour the remaining on him. That would be good use of it. I don't like wasting things." The soldier in front of Pablo, picked up the sack and poured all the remaining salt on Pablo.

The salt got stuck to his wounds and Pablo twitched.

Then the other three soldiers came and they did the same.

Pablo was now covered with salt all over his body and the four soldiers just scoffed.

They stood back on their position and the soldier in front of Pablo, looked at the camera which was placed on Pablo's left side.

"Everyone, ten hours are up. We will meet again at the same time tomorrow. Thanks for watching."

CLICK!

The soldier cut off the camera and now people couldn't see Pablo anymore.

But nearly everyone watched Pablo's punishment for ten hours straight. Be it on their mobile phones, or televisions. No one missed Criminal X's torment.

Back in the room, the four soldiers left the room, leaving Pablo in the same position as before.

The next second, the room rumbled and its walls started to come closer.

The walls came closer and closer to Pablo until there was no room left for him to even move one inch.

The lights of the room went off as well and in the darkness, Pablo, all tied up, remained silent.

The next day, 10th August, at the same time of 9 PM in the night, the whipping session started.

The people tuned in to their television again and this time they were watching it in the same way they watch their favourite movies and shows.

The four soldiers opened the lights and Pablo came into everyone's view again.

His blood had dried up and the four soldiers were ready to make new scars on Criminal X.

They all poured salt on their whips and began their work.

TUUUNNGG!

TUUUNNGG!

The whipping started and the soldiers had their full fun while doing so.

They used all their strength to make sure they hit Pablo as hard as they could.

They laughed. They cheered. They cursed. They even whipped on Pablo's genitals making the man flinch harder than ever.

Seeing that, the soldiers devised a devilish idea and they all took turns to whip Pablo's testicles.

The salt was already there and Pablo winced in pain every time the soldiers hit him on his pelvic region.

The people were surprised by the cruelty of the soldiers but when they saw it was happening with Pablo, they all liked it. They too, began cherishing the pain of Pablo.

Blood dripped from Pablo's entire body and like that, the ten hours ended.

The soldiers stopped broadcasting and they left the room.

The next day arrived. 11th August. 9 PM.

The soldiers did the same thing as they were doing for two days and they were having fun doing that as usual.

The people also enjoyed it and it has become their routine by now.

Pablo's nether regions weren't safe anymore as the soldiers deliberately whipped the most painful place in a man's body.

They all satisfied their sadistic desires by the act of inflicting pain on Criminal X and their cruelty found a release. Pablo became their doll.

The next day, 12th August, arrived and at 8:40 PM, the four soldiers entered the room.

The broadcasting had started early today as the lights of the room went on and Pablo came into everyone's view.

His whole body was now blue and red from all the whippings and blood never stopped dripping from his body.

Near the four soldiers, there were two sacks of salt this time.

Moreover, another soldier entered the room and now the five soldiers team reunited again.

The fifth soldier had no whip on his hand and he was standing far from Pablo.

The four soldiers nodded at the fifth soldier and when it was 9 PM, they started their session.

Whippings took place on Pablo's body and the soldiers whipped blindly this time.

They used full force from the start and they didn't stop for even a single second. They continued their whipping as if there was no tomorrow. They wrecked havoc on Pablo and they even forgot to breathe. All they could see was Criminal X.

They did that for five hours straight and after five hours, they stopped.

They stopped not because they were tired but because they picked up one sack of salt out of two.

This sack was full of salt and all four soldiers came near Pablo while holding it.

After that, they slowly poured all the salt on Pablo and the man flinched violently.

The soldiers made sure to pour the maximum amount of salt on the deep cuts of his skin and they used their hands as well for the salt to reach even deeper in Pablo's body.

They emptied all four sacks on Pablo and the people watched intently. It had become their guilty pleasure to see atrocities on Criminal X.

"Regret your doings, scum. You deserve all this. No one wants to save you." The fifth soldier spoke for the first time. He hadn't moved from his place since his arrival inside the room.

Pablo didn't react to his words and the four soldiers moved back, standing in their previous positions.

Then, the whipping started again.

They whipped and whipped and whipped the man and for another five hours straight, Pablo got whipped continuously. He didn't even get the chance to catch his breath.

Like that, the ten hours had passed for 12th August and now it was 13th August, 7 AM.

"This was the last day of his whipping. You all made sure to go all out on him today, right?" The fifth soldier asked.

The other four soldiers nodded.

The fifth soldier returned the nod and for the first time, he moved from his spot.

He walked towards Pablo and stood in front of the man.

"There is still one last thing left." The soldier said and unzipped his pants.

The four soldiers smirked and the people also watched this on their devices with interest.

The fifth soldier dropped his pants and did exactly what everyone was expecting from him.

A stream of water fell on Pablo's body and all the five soldiers laughed out loud.

The fifth soldier pissed on Criminal X.

And then, for the first time since his containment, Pablo showed a reaction.

He moved his head and looked up at the fifth soldier.

He was still urinating on Pablo and Pablo with blindfolds on, stared at the fifth soldier.

The fifth soldier stared back and Pablo just smiled. His mouth gagged by a cloth made his smile look devilish but the fifth soldier didn't even flinch at the sight.

After that, Pablo returned to his usual non reactive state and the fifth soldier also finished bathing Criminal X.

He wore his pants again and moved back from Pablo.

Then he walked towards the door of the room and pressed the red button beside the door.

The room made a sound and the door was opened.

"What are your orders, Chief?" One soldier asked.

The fifth soldier was their leader as he looked at Pablo. "It's time for his execution. Much more pain awaits him outside this room."

"So we bring him outside now?" One soldier asked again.

The fifth soldier shook his head. "Not right now. There is one thing you four should do as well."

The four soldiers exchanged glances among each other. They didn't understand what their Chief meant.

"Don't be confused." The fifth soldier smiled. "Just do the same thing which I did."

The four soldiers went silent for a second but then their lips curled up.

"We'll be glad." They said and again stood around Pablo.

"This time," The Chief spoke again and gave one more order.

"Aim at his face."