The Destruction of Juliette March

Juliette March comes back to the house and they already call her the pain pixie. She takes a beating easy, so they get creative. Sophie Monroe and the man with the torch strap her down and work her over with fifty rubber bands. They snap the bands against raw skin until every inch stings. The torch flame licks close without touching, the heat alone enough to twist her into the ropes. Juliette strains hard. Sweat runs. She grits her teeth then breaks and begs for it to stop. The camera stays tight on her face, eyes wet, mouth open, the sounds spilling out raw. Every snap and every slow pass of the flame drives the scene forward until she is shaking and done.