The trio stepped through the dilapidated stable door and found themselves down a long, checkerboard-tiled corridor. The old stable had been completely remodeled inside. Along the corridor there were several doors with peepholes on the left and right. Adam closed the door with a thick, heavy bolt and locked it from the inside. Then he opened the first door on the left, Carolina took off her shoes and pushed Jenny inside.
The room was fully tiled, with showerheads and a drainage trough all around. Fastening rings were let into the walls at regular intervals just below the ceiling and at floor level all around. Several chains on pulleys hung from the ceiling. To the right of the door was an aluminum table with several drawers. On the other side, something was hidden under a blue tarpaulin. Adam put the suitcase down on the table.
Carolina took the pulley remote control from the top drawer and lowered the chains. She pushed Jenny to the center of the room and fastened the chains to Jenny's wrist cuffs. Then she removed the chain that connected Jenny's elbows and undid the locks that held Jenny's hands on the waist belt. Adam turned on the pulleys and Jenny's arms were pulled up and out.
From the second drawer, Carolina took out a spreader bar about 60 cm long with snap hooks at the ends. With this she stepped behind Jenny and attached her left foot to it. "Adam? A little help please." Adam stepped up and took off the short chain that connected Jenny's thighs. Before she could kick, Carolina had grabbed her right foot, pulled it to the other end of the spreader bar, and fixed it to it.
The two stepped back and looked at the red-haired, cum-covered angel who was still dripping the remains of Adam's sperm from her forced open mouth. Adam reached into the suitcase, took out a smartphone and took a few photos. Jenny tried in vain to hide her face.
