From dranger@ici.net Sun May 11 13:35:32 1997

From: The Dark Ranger <dranger@ici.net>



In response to many requests, I am reposting my magnum opus "Agony in 

Pink."  But in the grand spirit of the day, it is "The Special Edition" 

of the story.  It's the same story, but with some spelling corrections, 

reformatting of paragraphs, and an unpublished ending.  



Enjoy, and let me know what you think!!



	The Dark Ranger



From dranger@ici.net Sun May 11 13:38:45 1997

From: The Dark Ranger <dranger@ici.net>



Agony in Pink – The Special Edition



Preface to "The Special Edition"



"Many of these works are deliberately vile, offensive, and 

excruciatingly violent in ways that will always guarantee some sort of 

cult following.  They are not tame, domesticated little beasties; 

they’re wild, dangerous and THEY BITE!"



Chas. Balun wrote the above words about extreme horror films, but he 

could have written them about a subset of stories posted on the 

Internet.  I think my stories would be counted among the group that Chas 

is describing, and chief among them is a little tale I created entitled 

"Agony in Pink."



I wrote "Agony in Pink" several years ago and posted it to the Internet 

newsgroup alt.sex.stories.  When it was first posted, "Agony in Pink" 

seemed to stand out as one of the most extreme stories that had found 

their way onto the ‘Net.  As such, it generated a huge amount of 

comments, flames, and discussion.  Some of it positive, some of it 

negative, but little of it indifferent.  It’s become sort of a legendary 

story – I’ve actually seen discussions where some people claim it 

doesn’t exist, that it’s just an urban legend.



But it did, and does, exist.  However, before I start reposting it, I 

wanted to be able to do a little "tweaking" of the story.  So, in the 

grand tradition of George Lucas, Steven Spielberg, and John Waters, I am 

now proud to present "Agony in Pink – The Special Edition."  The story 

which follows is the original story, with a few minor enhancements – 

I’ve corrected a few misspellings, fixed some tense problems, and 

reformatted some paragraphs to make it a little easier to read.  In 

addition, every "Special Edition" needs to have something that the 

author has never posted, so I am including part of an aborted sequel to 

"Agony in Pink."  You may be aware that I have written and posted a 

sequel to AIP called "Agony in Pink 2 – A New Ending."  This is less of 

a true sequel and more of a retelling of the original story (a la "Evil 

Dead 2").  However, I had begun an actual sequel that picks up where AIP 

left off.  I have included the chapter from the sequel where the events 

of the first story are related by the characters.



In addition, I’d like to make a plug for a painting entitled "Agony" by 

Tom Rockwell.  The painting was inspired by "Agony in Pink" and it is a 

brilliant, if terrifying, piece of art.  Tom is charging a nominal fee 

for producing a print and if you are an "Agony in Pink" fan, I urge you 

to check out the painting on Tom’s web page at 

http://www.rit.edu/~tjr0868/agony and order a copy.  And, no, I am not 

Tom, nor am I in any way affiliated with him, nor do I get any 

commission on his sales.  However, the painting is officially "Endorsed 

by The Dark Ranger" (Tom was in contact with me and I gave him my 

blessing) and Tom is a talented artist who should be supported.



So, without any further ado, I now present…. "Agony in Pink – The 

Special Edition"!!



	Enjoy --

	The Dark Ranger





Preface and Warnings



The following story is based on "The Mighty Morphin' Power Rangers."  

There have been other stories, but this is a much stronger story than 

those other ones, which are a little too "nice" for my tastes.  This 

particular story involves Kimberly, the Pink Ranger, being captured and 

tortured by the Rangers's arch-nemesis, Lord Zedd.  For those of you who 

aren't familiar with the series, you may be unfamiliar with the 

characters, and I will try to give a very brief overview.  The Power 

Rangers are five teenagers named Jason, Kimberly, Zack, Trini, and 

Billy.  They have been given "Morphin' Power" by Zordon, for the sole 

purpose of defending Earth against attack.  The attacks were originally 

carried out by Rita Repulsor, but after her failure she was banished and 

now Lord Zedd, who is far more powerful, has taken over the attacks.  

Each of the Rangers has a color -- Jason is the Red Ranger, Kimberly is 

the Pink Ranger, Zack is the Black Ranger, Trini the Yellow Ranger, and 

Billy the Blue Ranger.  In addition, there was a "guest Ranger" named 

Tommy who was the Green Ranger, but is now the White Ranger.  The 

attacks on Earth are always carried out by a monster that Zedd creates 

especially for this occasion, based on some earthly object -- a flower, 

a trumpet, a fish, etc, etc.  As you shall see, Zedd creates a 

particularly horrible one to torture Kimberly.



The story which you are about to read is a fantasy, and will not be to 

everybody's tastes.  It is pretty strong and contains graphic violence, 

sex, and torture, and despite the fact that the bad guys are clearly not 

realistic (rubber monsters) it may still be upsetting.  I'm sure I don't 

have to say that, despite that fact that it is a Power Rangers story, it 

is *NOT* for kids.  If this type of story is not to your tastes, please 

do not read or download.  Fell free to post comments about the story.  

Thanks, and I hope you enjoy!





 

 Chapter 1 -- Lord Zedd Discovers Pain



Lord Zedd had been spending most of his time these days trying to figure 

out a way to rid himself of the Power Rangers once and for all.  Time 

and time again, they thwarted his attempts to take over the Earth for 

himself.  Each defeat left him more and more frustrated, and these 

defeats increased his anger at the Power Rangers and, consequently, his 

desire for revenge.  He had tried everything -- each monster was bigger 

and stronger, and yet it didn't matter.  Each time he thought he had 

created the ultimate monster, the six accursed teenagers would "morph" 

into action and somehow, some way, defeat him.  And it was at this 

point, just when Lord Zedd was at his lowest, feeling that perhaps the 

Rangers were too strong for him and that he should leave Earth alone, 

when he made a most horrific discovery.  While monitoring Earth's 

broadcasts one day, he discovered torture.



To the participants in the NPR discussion panel, they probably thought 

they were doing a good deed.  The participants were regional 

representatives of Amnesty International, and were discussing the use 

and abuse of torture throughout the world today.  The concept was 

foreign to Zedd -- after all, beings such as him do not feel pain.  So 

he tapped into some of Earth's literature, and learned all about what 

torture was.  And it excited him.  This, he thought, was the ultimate 

device to use on the Rangers!  Subject them to torture, and that would 

destroy them once and for all!  He sent Goldar and some Putties down to 

Earth to gather all the literature they could find that would help him 

inflict pain on a human being.  They returned shortly with a series of 

books -- several anatomy books and medical texts, documentation from 

Amnesty, and shocking manuals from the CIA, KGB, and other agencies 

detailing how  to torture victims.



Lord Zedd exulted when he saw the pile of books.  He knew just what was 

needed -- a new monster, more hideous and horrific than any he had ever 

created.  This new monster would be made from the books, and as such 

would have complete knowledge of torture.  Zedd laughed a great, hearty 

laugh and pointed his staff at the pile of books and chanted, "Behold!  

I give you Tortura!"



A bolt of lightning came from the staff and flew into the books.  The 

books melted together and began to grow -- and soon, there stood the 

horrible Tortura.  Tortura was six feet tall.  He had several colors on 

his skin, from the different covers of the books, so there were 

splotches of red, blue, green, and yellow on him.  His body was rubbery, 

the way all of Zedd's monsters were, but he seemed much more human-like 

than Zedd's other monsters.  Most striking of the human-like 

characteristics were Tortura's hands -- instead of the huge 

tentacle-like hands most of Zedd's monsters inevitably had, Tortura's 

hands were delicate and firm.  In other words, very well suited for the 

unspeakable work he was made for.



Once Tortura stood there, Zedd looked at his handiwork and was quite 

pleased.  Now all that was left was to choose a Ranger for torture, 

although that decision had, in fact, been made as soon as Zedd had first 

discovered torture.  It would be Kimberly, the Pink Ranger.  She stirred 

emotions and feelings in Zedd that he didn't quite understand.  But what 

he did understand was that she was delicate and oh so sensitive.  Zedd 

was truly looking forward to subjecting petite and pretty Kimberly to 

Tortura's hideous skills.  It would be a truly marvelous revenge on 

those Power Rangers that he hates so much.



From dranger@ici.net Sun May 11 13:43:50 1997

From: dranger@ici.net (The Dark Ranger)



Chapter 2 -- The Pink Peril



It was late afternoon.  Kimberly was in the Angel Grove Juice Bar and

Gym, practicing her gymnastics.  She was dressed in a pink leotard

which showed off her body.  And quite a lovely body it was, too --

firm and lean from years of athletic endeavors.  As she continued to

work out, she was unaware of the horror that awaited her.



Finishing her workout, she grabbed a towel and headed for the locker

room to shower.  She took off her Ranger Power Morpher and put down

her bag, and almost at once the room was filled with Putties, hideous

foot soldiers for the evil Lord Zedd.  Before she had a chance to

react, five of them lunged at her and grabbed her, holding her

securely.  She struggled mightily against them, but to no avail.

Then, there was a flash of light, and she was in the lair of Lord

Zedd, and at the end of the room was Zedd himself.



The Putties held her firmly before the hideous Lord Zedd.  "Ah, Pink

Ranger," intoned the monster, "now I have you, and this is truly the

beginning of the end for the Power Rangers!"  Kimberly struggled

against the Putties, but they held her firmly.  She was afraid, but

since she had been a Power Ranger she had learned to hide her fear.  



"You won't get away with this, Zedd, " she said defiantly.  "The

others will be here soon and you'll pay!"  



"I think not, Pink Ranger, I think not!  And in any event, I've got

something new planned for you.  Bring her to the chamber!" ordered

Zedd.  The Putties dragged Kimberly down a dark and gloomy hall.

"Where am I?" she wondered, "Where are they taking me?"  They finally

arrived at a large door.  The door creaked open, and a voice intoned,

"Bring her in."  Kimberly was dragged inside, and what she saw there

filled her with more terror than she had ever felt in her young life.

Her knees went weak, a shudder went through her, and it took every

ounce of self control she had to not scream.



The room was a torture chamber.  It was completely spotless -- the

metal instruments glistened against the light, they almost looked

sterile -- but it was filled with the most horrible instruments of

torture she had ever seen.  And her terror was well planned --

Tortura, being well versed in the psychological modes of torture as

well as the physical, knew full well what the first sight of this room

would do to Kimberly.  And the sight of Tortura himself, checking the

implements of pain, sent pure terror through her.



Tortura walked to Kimberly and looked her over.  "Remove her clothes,"

he ordered, and the Putties quickly tore the clothes from Kimberly's

body.  They also removed her shoes and all her jewelry.  Her hair had

been tied back, but they removed the band and it now hung freely.

Kimberly was naked before she even had a chance to gasp, and she

wished desperately that she could cover her nudity.  She could feel

the cold floor under her bare feet.  Tortura motioned to a chain

hanging from the ceiling.  "Tie her here," he said, and the Putties

dragged Kimberly into the center of the room and tied her arms over

her head to the chain from the ceiling.  Kimberly was bound from the

ceiling, and had to raise slightly onto the balls of her bare feet in

order to relieve the pressure that was building on her arms.



When she looked up, she saw that Tortura was standing right in front

of her.  He put out his hands and cupped Kimberly's firm breasts and

began to fondle them.  He tweaked her nipples with his thumbs as he

squeezed her breasts. Kimberly was overwhelmed with shame and terror

and turned her head away.  "What's the matter, Pink Ranger," mocked

Tortura.  "Don't you like this?"  Tortura had correctly gauged

Kimberly's response to this psychological torture -- she was

humiliated and felt even more helpless and vulnerable than she had

before.  Head turned away from the awful monster, she closed her eyes

and was trying to think about something, ANYTHING but the creature

that was fondling her naked body, when the offending hands finally

stopped caressing her body.  She opened her eyes and saw that Tortura

was standing before her holding a whip.  The whip was a form of

cat-o'-nine-tails, and the very sight of it struck fear into the naked

bound girl.  And that was the intent of it.  Zedd had the power to

conjure up whatever devices Tortura wanted, and this was a very

special whip.  Its construction was very carefully considered -- it

looked fearsome and would deliver intense pain, but the lashes were so

wide that they would not leave any permanent marks.  Indeed, only some

bruises would remain once the whipping was finished.  Tortura held the

whip in front of Kimberly's face so she could drink in the full terror

of the device.  Kimberly had never been whipped or beaten before in

her entire young life, she had not even been spanked by her parents,

and she was filled with terror as Tortura ran the whip over her face,

her breasts, and her nipples.  Then he stood before her, said "And now

the fun begins!" and walked behind her.  Kimberly looked up into the

ceiling and tried to prepare herself for what was to come, while her

smooth back and firm, shapely ass were displayed and ready for

punishment.



Tortura brought his arm back and swung the whip.  Kimberly could hear

it whoosh through the air and then her back exploded.  Her mouth went

open in a silent gasp of pure agony, and then her back exploded again.

She had never felt such pain in her entire life.  As a Ranger, she

always had the special suit on, which softened all the blows to the

point where she never really felt pain in the suit, just a pushing or

pressure.  But the agony here was intense.  And once again, her back

exploded in pain.  Her eyes began to fill with tears, and the blood

rushing through her ears was blocking out most of the other sounds.

She began to twist, desperately trying to avoid the blows, but Tortura

would take careful aim, and strike her.



The whip landed on Kimberly's shapely back and buttocks over and over

and over again.  Kimberly continued to twist and writhe as her beating

continued.  Although she was determined not to scream or cry, tears

began to flow down her cheeks, and each time a blow landed a cry of

misery would escape her lips. "The others will be here soon," she kept

thinking to herself, for it was the only thing that allowed her to

endure the whipping.  But each time she thought the whipping was over,

and that Zedd's horrible laughter would stop, there was another

hissing sound and then more pain.  Zedd came to Kimberly, grabbed her

by the hair, and twisted her pretty face towards his.  "Enjoying

yourself, Pink Ranger?" taunted Zedd.  Kimberly looked at him through

tear filled eyes, and was trying to think of something clever and

strong to say, but the whip landed and she let out a cry.  Zedd roared

with laughter, and as Zedd held the miserable girl's hair, Tortura

plied the whip again and again and again and again...



Finally, the whipping stopped and Kimberly was allowed to hang, sweat

running down her firm, naked body.  Two Putties each grabbed one of

her legs, spread her legs, lifted her, and tied her ankles to poles.

She was hanging horizontally, spread-eagled in mid-air.  Tortura

approached her, and Kimberly trembled in fear.  Tortura held the whip

in front of Kimberly's face.  Kimberly closed her eyes and turned her

head away from the whip, but Tortura grabbed her by the hair, twisted

her face to his, and roared, "Look at me!  Look at what's happening to

you!"  He allowed the whip to run over her face, her shoulders, her

breasts, nipples, and stomach.  Finally, he walked between her legs

and began to stroke her cunt and pubic hair.  Kimberly moaned in agony

and closed her eyes, once again turning her head away from what was

happening to her.  Then, Tortura grabbed Kimberly's pubic hair and

gave a yank.  Pain shot through her and her eyes popped open and she

squealed.  Then Tortura drew back the whip.  



"Oh, my God!" cried Kimberly as Tortura sent the whip into her cunt.

Kimberly screamed a piteous scream of pain as the whip struck her

pussy.  "Oh, God, oh God no Oh God AAAHHHH!  Tortura continued to whip

away at Kimberly's virgin pussy.  Kimberly had thought that the pain

she had felt from the earlier whipping was the worst that was

possible, but this was a thousand times worse.  All pretense of

strength gone, Kimberly began to scream and beg for mercy, but Tortura

continued to whip away.  "Oh please no, no more, no AAAAHHHH!  Oh

GoooooOOOOOOOOOOOAAAAAA!!  PLEEEEAAAAASE!!!  NO MOOOOOOOAAAH!!!" And

yet the vicious monster continued to sent the whip flying into

Kimberly's cunt.  After seven strokes, Kimberly fainted.  Tortura

called to Goldar, and the winged beast threw cold water into the

helpless girl's face.  And once Kimberly was awake, the whipping

continued.  The chamber became a living Hell for Kimberly, the intense

agony she felt being compounded by her shame at being naked, and the

horrible sounds of her screams mixing with the creatures' joyous

laughter.



Kimberly was given a total of fifty strokes in the cunt, during which

the girl continued to scream in pain.  She fainted twice more, and was

revived.  Finally, as she hung unconscious, the beating stopped.  Lord

Zedd was exhilarated.  "More pain!  She must be tortured much more!"

But Tortura was wiser that this.  



"My Lord, we must let her rest.  I have plans to torture her for many

more days.  Right now, this was more of a warm-up session that a real

torture session.  She is very sensitive to pain, and if we were to try

to inflict much more today, we may lose her.  Better to let her rest

and recover and quake over what we have in store for her in the

future.  Once she has regained some strength, we will continue the

torture, only even more intensely."  Lord Zedd quickly recognized the

wisdom in his creature's words.  Kimberly was awakened with more cold

water.  She was cut down and dragged before Lord Zedd.  Her shame at

being displayed naked before her enemy was overwhelmed by the agony

that encompassed her back, ass, and cunt.  Zedd held Kimberly's head

and turned her so that he could look in her face.  Her lovely face,

covered in tears and so full of pain, sent waves of joy through Zedd's

evil body.  "And now, Pink Ranger, it is time for you to rest.  We've

made a modest beginning here today, haven't we?  I'm sure you enjoyed

it as much as I did.  But this is only the beginning, my dear!  Sleep

well, because the worst is yet to come!  Take her away!" And Zedd

began to laugh, and his laughter rang in Kimberly's ears as she was

taken away.





From dranger@ici.net Sun May 11 13:45:24 1997

From: dranger@ici.net (The Dark Ranger)



Chapter 3 -- "Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi, Kimberly's Being Tortured!



Kimberly was thrown into a small cage and the door locked.  "Sleep

well, Pink Ranger, for there is more pain coming!  Finally we are

getting our revenge!!  Ah, ha-ha-ha-ha!" mocked Goldar as he locked

her in.  



Once she was left alone, she threw herself down and began to cry,

great heaving sobs.  Finally, she composed herself.  The other Rangers

would save her, she thought.  Zordon, Alpha-5, and the others -- they

had always been able to save one of them when they were in trouble.

She had somehow managed to survive her ordeal today, and they would

soon be here to rescue her.  The group had always succeeded in the

past, and there's no reason to believe that this time would be any

different.  They had to come and save her -- she wasn't sure how much

more of this treatment she could take.



Meanwhile, the other Rangers were beginning to wonder where Kimberly

was.  They were all gathered in study hall when their communicators

went off.  They ran outside to a secluded spot, and Jason called in.  



"Jason here, Zordon, what's up?"  



"We have a very serious situation," intoned Zordon solemnly.  "Alpha-5

will teleport you here immediately."  And with that the five of them

-- Jason, Trini, Billy, Zack, and Tommy -- were teleported to the

command center.  When they got there, Alpha-5 was clearly in a very

excited state.



"Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi, what are we going to do?  This is terrible!

Ay-yi-yi!"  the little robot said as he scurried to and fro.  



"What's going on?"  asked Zack.  



"Does this have anything to do with Kimberly?" asked Trini, hopefully.





"Unfortunately, it does." said Zordon.  The five teenagers stood

quietly and looked at Zordon's massive image.  



"What's happened to her?" inquired Tommy, echoing the question on all

the Rangers's minds.



Zordon didn't mince words.  In situations like this, he felt it was

best to be straight with the Rangers and hope they could handle it.

"Kimberly has been kidnapped by Lord Zedd, and is being held in his

lair."  These words sent shivers through the Rangers.  They knew that

they had never been able to find Zedd's lair, and even if they could,

they most likely would never be able to attack it successfully.  If

Kimberly was being held there, then there may not be any way for them

to rescue her.  



"What's happening to her?  Why does he want her?" Jason demanded to

know.  



"I will tell you, but the answer is horrible. It will take strength,

courage, and wisdom to be able to withstand this knowledge.  Look at

the viewing globe and you will see what has been happening to her."

They walked to the globe and the image that greeted them was Kimberly,

naked, with her hands bound over her head.  Immediately, the sight of

Kimberly's naked body gave Jason, Tommy, and Zack hard-ons, of which

they were instantly ashamed and hoped that nobody else noticed.  But

the scene soon shifted, and images of Kimberly being whipped filled

the globe.  The Rangers were horrified at the site of Kimberly

writhing in pain, and Trini buried her face in Tommy's shoulder.  The

image faded, and Zordon spoke again.



"Lord Zedd has created his most horrible monster yet.  The monster is

Tortura, and it has a complete knowledge of how to torture a human

being.  Lord  Zedd plans to continue to torture Kimberly in order to

scare all of you away from being Rangers.  As of now, we don't know

where she is being held, but Alpha-5 is working on it."  



"I'll help!" cried Billy, and everybody nodded their consent -- Billy

had often times in the past been able to work with Alpha-5 and

together they were able to find things they thought couldn't be found.





"There isn't much we can do for her now," continued Zordon.  "All we

can do is to try to find her, and pray that she can remain strong."  



"Oh, poor Kimberly, we've got to do something!  Oh, Kim..." Trini

cried, her voice trailing away to sobs as she hugged Zack..  Jason and

Tommy both approached the globe where Kimberly's image was last seen.





"Hold on Kimberly," whispered Jason.  



"Yeah, Kim," continued Tommy.  "We'll be there!"





 Chapter 4 -- Kimberly's Torture Continues



Kimberly couldn't remember when she finally was able to sleep or how

long she was allowed to sleep, but she was rudely awaked by her cage

being shaken.  It was Goldar hovering over her cage.  She was very

sore and stiff from the previous day's punishment, but she was

refreshed and had regained some of her composure, and so she tried to

cover her nakedness.  Her cage was opened, and Goldar ordered a couple

of putties to drag her out.  Held by the arms, she is brought down a

long corridor until they reach a large door.  The door opened, and

Kimberly was brought inside.  She tried to swallow her fear at seeing

that she was back in the torture chamber, and Tortura and Lord Zedd

were standing there waiting for her.



Struggling in vain against her captors, Kimberly is put on one of the

tables in the chamber and strapped down.  Her arms are strapped over

her head, her ankles are spread apart and strapped to the end of the

table.  Two thin straps hold her torso down -- one is just under her

breasts and the other on her lower abdomen, between her belly button

and her pubic hair.  She was completely exposed and helpless.  "Good

morning, Pink Ranger, " Tortura taunted.  "Ready for our day's

activities?"  Kimberly, through her fear, looked up at the monster and

tried to be firm.  



"The Rangers will be here soon.  You might as well just let me go and

spare yourself!"  



Lord Zedd threw back his head and laughed.  "I think not, Pink Ranger,

I think not!" he laughed and then, turning to Tortura and seeing that

the monster was prepared to begin the day's torture session, continued

"Let the torture begin!"  



The opening torture for the day was quite simple, but effective.

Tortura took a long needle.  He put it in a flame until it was burning

hot, and then delicately stuck the needle into Kimberly's flesh.

Kimberly looked on with trepidation as the needle was heated, and she

winced in pain as the burning hot sharp tip of the needle touched her

tender flesh.  She bit her lip, determined not to give them the

satisfaction of hearing her scream.  Tortura kept the needle red hot,

and since it was a needle, it didn't leave any marks, but because it

was sharp and hot, it caused searing pain wherever on Kimberly's

lovely flesh it touched.  Tortura carefully stuck it in her armpits,

her breasts, her nipples, her legs, her belly button, all over her

firm lovely body.  Kimberly recoiled and twisted in pain as the needle

inflicted its torture on her helpless body.



Next, Tortura took a small electric prod and approached Kimberly with

it.  Kimberly was lying helpless on the table, watching Tortura's

every move with terror.  Tortura held the electrode before Kimberly's

pretty face and spoke.  "Do you know what this is?  Well, I'll give

you a hint... it isn't very nice.  Perhaps I should turn it on."

Tortura twisted a switch on the probe and it began to hum.  Sheer

terror shot through Kimberly's body.  "Now," said Tortura, "maybe I

should show you what it does."  He leaned over to a piece of metal,

held it close, and then pushed a button.  A jolt of electricity shot

from the end of the probe to the metal.  Kimberly gasped in horror.

"And now, my dear, for you..."  He mocked as he approached Kimberly.  



Kimberly shook with fear as the monster approached her.  "No, oh, no,

oh please no no no don't no don't ..." Tortura brought the probe close

to Kimberly's stomach near her lovely belly button.  "No, please no

don't no please AAAAAHH!" Tortura pressed the probe to Kimberly's

smooth, firm stomach and pressed the button.  A searing, burning pain

shot through Kimberly and she screamed in agony.   Torture moved the

prod to her armpit and held it there for a moment, savoring Kimberly's

terror.  "Oh, no, please" she begged, "please no no oh God no no

AAAAHH!!  OOHHH NOOO!!  AAAAHHH!"  The prod sent its jolts of pain

through Kimberly's armpit.  Tortura moved the prod all along

Kimberly's lucious, firm body, shocking her on her arms, her stomach,

her legs.  During her torment, she writhed and screamed in pain.

Tortura then went to Kimberly's bare feet.  The prod caused tortured

shrieks of agony to come from the helpless girl as the prod did its

horrible work on her tender feet and supple toes.  Then, Tortura went

to Kimberly's right breast.  He let the cold prod run along her

breast, and tweaked her tender brown nipple with it.  "Oh my God, no,

please no, no no no more no more I can't stand anymore, please no no

no" she whimpered, as she gazed at the prod with terror-filled eyes.

"Please no more no AAAAHHHH!!!"  The prod did its work on her tender

nipples.  Kimberly felt like her body was being ripped apart, and she

strained with all her might against the straps that held her firmly to

the table.  Tortura worked the prod all around both her breasts,

paying particular attention to her nipples.  Finally, Tortura placed

the prod on Kimberly's clitoris.  "Oh, my God, no" whimpered the

miserable girl, feeling the cold prod on her most sensitive area.  



"Prepare for intense pain, my dear," taunted Tortura, and he pressed

the button that sent waves of pure agony through Kimberly.  She

strained mightily at the bonds holding her firmly, with pitiful

screams of misery pouring from her open mouth.  Lord Zedd roared with

laughter at her suffering and she mercifully fainted away from the

pain.



Cold water was thrown on Kimberly's face and she awoke with a start.

She could feel that her bondage had changed slightly -- her arms were

no longer bound over her head, but were now strapped tightly at her

sides, and that a strap was over each of her hands, holding them flat.

As soon as she was fully awake, the pain from the day's torture came

rushing back, and she began to moan and gasp.  The sight of this

lovely girl, the Pink Ranger who had caused him such trouble,

suffering so much was pleasing to Lord Zedd.  "I am being well

revenged on the Pink Ranger," he thought. "I can hardly wait to see

what Tortura has planned for her next!"   



Tortura slid a small rolling table next to Kimberly's head.  "Look

what's next, my dear," the monster said.  Kimberly turned her head and

saw a series of shiny, metal pins.  Tortura lifted one and held it

before the naked girl's terrified eyes.   He then grabbed Kimberly's

hand and held the ring finger of her right hand firmly.  He began to

slide the needle under her fingernail.  As soon as the needle entered

the sensitive pad under her fingernail, Kimberly began to cry out in

pain.  



"OH GOD OH NO NO AAAHHH!!" shrieked the helpless girl as Tortura

finished sliding the needle under her fingernail and performed the

same task on her middle and index fingers on her right hand.  Kimberly

was wild with pain, screaming and begging for mercy as Lord Zedd drank

in her voluptuous agony.  Tortura, finished with her right hand,

rolled the table around to the other side.  Kimberly saw that he was

going to her other hand, and desperately, but vainly, tried to close

her hands to escape or something, anything to avoid the pain.  Tortura

knew that the psychological torture he was inflicting by making her

wait and dread the next torture was almost as effective as the actual

physical pain itself.  Soon, despite the screams which echoes off the

walls of the torture chamber, Tortura has inserted needles into the

same three fingers on Kimberly's left hand.   "PLEASE! NO MORE NO MORE

AAAAAHHHHH!!!  AAEEEIII!!  OH GOD!! NO NO NOOOOOOO AAAHHHHHH!"

Kimberly's cries of agony echoed off the walls of the torture chamber

as the needles were slowly inserted.  Then, Tortura went to the end of

the table, where her feet were bound.  Kimberly looked, in horror,

through her tears and saw Tortura stroking her lovely toes.  "Oh, God,

please no, you can't no please I'll do anything just please no more

.. "   She wiggled her pretty toes, but Tortura grabbed the fourth

toe on her left foot (the one next to the little toe).   Kimberly

gasped in horror as she felt the cold and clammy skin of the monster's

hands hold her delicate bare foot. As soon as she felt the icy point

of needle under the nail of her tender toe terror overwhelmed her and

she started begging, "Oh, God, please no, have mercy, please oh please

have mercy..."  Lord Zedd, hearing the girl's pitiful cries, waved

Tortura to halt.  



"God, you say?" mocked the Lord.  "I am your God now!  I control what

happens to you!  And I say 'Continue the torture!' " he intoned,

waving to Tortura to resume.  



Kimberly shrieked "NOOOOO!!! AAAHHHH!  as Tortura slowly and carefully

pushed the needle under the toenail., "OHHHHH GOD NO MOOORE

PLEEEEEASE  NOOOOO  I  CAN''T  STAND ANYMORE AAAHHH!!  AAAAHHH!"

Kimberly sobbed violently, gasping for air between screams.  Tortura

then went to her shapely middle toe, and Kimberly's screams of pain

resume as he began to slowly push a needle under that toe, and then

goes to the toe next to the big toe, then back to the little toe, and

finally inserts the needle under her big toenail.  Kimberly writhed

and twisted, screaming in pain while the hideous creature held her

delicate toes and slid the needle into the tender flesh under each

toenail.  "OH MY GOD AAAAHH!! AAAHH!! PLEEASE!! NO MORE NOOOOOO!!

AAAHHHHH!!"  



Lord Zedd, watching intently, laughed in evil joy at the girl's

misery.  "Hurt her more!  More pain!  She must suffer more!" cries the

monster.  Tortura smiled evilly and goes to Kimberly's other lovely

foot and inserted needles under all her toes.  The insertion of the

needles was exquisitely slow -- Tortura managed to drag out Kimberly's

agony to an incredible level, keeping her almost at the limit of human

endurance.  



"OH GOD PLEASE I CAN'T STAND AAAHHH!!!  AAAAAHHH!!  PLEEEAAASE!!! OH

NOOO!!  I'LL DO ANYTHING!!  JUST STOOPP!  OH GOD PLEASE STOP NO MORE

NO MOOOOAAAAHH!!!" Kimberly's agony overwhelmed her very being -- she

screamed and thrashed wildly, desperately throwing herself against the

straps, twisting her feet and wiggling her toes, trying to get away.

But there was no escape -- the straps held her firmly, and Tortura's

strong hands and fingers held her lucious toes firmly in place for

torture.  Kimberly's screams of agony and Lord Zedd's laughter filled

the room.



Finally, all the needles had been inserted.  Kimberly lay strapped to

the table, moaning and panting.  Sweat dripped from her body, her hair

was splayed all over her face.  Her finger and toenails were burning

fires of agony with the nails in them.  Tortura went to her hands, and

clipped the needles that were sticking out of her fingernails into a

metal contraption something like a clamp.  The moving of the needles

caused a wave of pain to shoot through her fingernails, and Kimberly

moaned.  Lord Zedd and Tortura hovered over the helpless girl.  



"What now, Tortura?" inquired Zedd.  



"You will see," bowed Tortura.  



Zedd stroked Kimberly's face with his hands.  "Ah, Pink Ranger, I am

being splendidly revenged, don't you think?  Don't you agree this is

fine payback for all the trouble you've caused me?" taunted Zedd.  



Kimberly looked up through her agony and was about to speak when the

pain in her hands began to get extreme and she began to gasp and cry.

"Ahh,  AAAHH!  WHAT'S ... MAKE IT STOP !!!  OH GOD NOOOO AAAAAHHHH

STOP PLEASE STOP AAAHHHH!"  The metal clamps that held the needle were

now burning hot, and so the needles had turned red hot and were

burning her nailbeds.  Kimberly was in agony, her head thrown back and

screams emanating from her mouth.  She twisted her hands, but that

only twisted the needles under her fingernails.  Tortura let her burn

for a while, and then removed the clamps.  Then he pulled the needles

from her fingernails.  Through the haze of pain, she could hear

Tortura telling Zedd that he didn't want to overly torture her nails

yet, as he had more plans for them.  Kimberly whimpered in complete

misery at hearing this.



Kimberly lay panting and gasping on the table.  She was beginning to

think that the torture was over, if they would only remove the needles

from under her toenails where they continued to send waves of pain

through her entire body.  Tortura went to her feet, which gave her

hope, but instead he attached small electrodes to each of the needles

which stuck out of her toes.  Kimberly began to tremble in horror at

what may lay in store for her.  Tortura took two clips and approached

her crotch.  "No, oh God no you can't oh no please no no no no I'll do

anything no please oh no don't" pleaded the miserable girl, but

Tortura just smiled and clipped the electrodes to each wall of her

virgin cunt.  Her cunt was already sore from where she had been

whipped previously, and each clip hurt as it was attached.  Tortura

fastened the other end of the clips to a machine, turned it on, and

Kimberly was filled with terror as she heard it hum.  



"Wait!" commanded Zedd.  "I want her friends to see this!"  So saying,

he waved his staff, and the image of the other Power Rangers, at the

command center, filled the room.



At the command center, the other Rangers were busy trying to locate

Kimberly when her image was displayed in the viewing globe.  "Look!"

cried Trini.  The Rangers were all able to see Kimberly and the state

she was in.  They were horrified as Zedd filled the image.  



"Watch well, Rangers!  Watch well!!  Look, Pink Ranger, there are your

friends!!"  He pointed to the image and Kimberly finally saw them and

began to shriek at them.  



"Oh, God, Tommy, Jason..  please!! You've got to save me!  Please save

me.. don't let them do this to me anymore, I can't stand it!  Please

guys you've got to save me, you've got to save me, don't leave me here

don't let them hurt me anymore...   AAAAAHHHHH!"  The switch was

thrown and electricity coursed through Kimberly's body, her toes and

her cunt.  She shrieked in agony, her head flopped from side to side,

and Zedd began to laugh uproariously.  The Rangers watched in horror

as Kimberly's naked body writhed in pain.  Tommy tried to rush the

image but of course, to no avail.  Then Kimberly sank back onto the

table as the shocks ended.  "Please..." she gasped "Help me, please

for the love of God help me don't let them hurt me anymore don't leave

me help me please AAAAHHH!  AAAAHH!!  AAAAHHH!!!"  The electrotorture

had begun again.  Tortura was modulating the shocks so that each toe

took turns getting shocked.  Her body flailed wildly at her bonds. Her

pitiful screams of agony cut through all the Rangers like a knife.

Her supple toes wiggled as the shocks went through them.  



"Good-bye, Rangers!"  laughed Zedd.  "See you soon!"  



The image faded, but Kimberly's torture continued unabated, as the

searing, tearing agony coursed through her cunt and abused toes  Her

pretty head whipped from side to side as she screamed and shrieked in

pain.  Finally, after what seemed like an eternity to the suffering

girl, the pain overwhelmed her and she fainted.  Tortura decided that

she had had enough and needed to recover, so he removed the clips and

the needles and sent her back to her cage to recover for the night.



Kimberly was thrown into her cage, and locked in.  She was fed and

watered, and the left alone.  Misery overwhelmed her and she began to

cry, great weeping sobs.  Why is this happening, she thought, why why

why?  The pain from her ordeal continued to remind her of her fate as

the poor girl cried pitifully until exhaustion overtook her and she

finally fell asleep.





From dranger@ici.net Sun May 11 13:46:33 1997

From: dranger@ici.net (The Dark Ranger)



Chapter 5 -- More Pain for Pink



Tommy had to be held back from tearing the command center apart.

"We've got to do something!" he cried.  "Don't you know where she it

yet?"  



"No, Tommy, we don't," intoned Zordon.  "You have got to remain calm.

Part of Zedd's plan is to cause dissent and fear among you Rangers.

You must remain in control!"  



"Control?" screamed Trini.  "Control?  Did you see her?  DID YOU SEE

WHAT WAS HAPPENING TO HER? HOW CAN YOU TALK THAT WAY?  WE'VE GOT TO DO

SOMETHING!!"  



"Calm down," said Jason, trying to control his own raging emotions.

"We can't help Kimberly this way.  If we all stick together, we'll be

able to save her."  Jason's words we logical, and a sense of calm

settled over the room and Trini broke down into hysterical sobbing.

"Any luck tracking her down, Billy?" asked Jason hopefully.  



"Negative," said the Blue Ranger.  "There seems to be no way to be

able to ascertain her spatial coordinates."  Tommy erupted at Billy's

verbosity.  



"Can't you just speak NORMALLY for once in your life?" he screamed.

He grabbed Billy and started to shake him.  "I'M SO SICK AND TIRED

.."  he trailed off.  "Oh, God, Billy, I'm sorry.  I didn't mean

it..."  



"I know Tommy," said Billy, reassuringly.  "I'll keep working."  



"Yeah," piped Zack, who had been comforting Trini, "we'll find her.

And Lord Zedd will pay for this!"  



"Zack is correct," said Zordon.  "We must remain firm and committed

and strong.  This is our greatest challenge yet, but I am certain you

Rangers can overcome it."  Jason and Tommy both muttered their

consent.  They'd find her.  And they'd have their revenge.



Morning arrived, or what Kimberly assumed was morning.  There were no

windows in the room she was being kept in, and she was pretty sure she

was even on Earth any more.  She lay in her cage, the torture of the

day before having faded to a dull ache over her body.  The tips of her

fingers and toes still hurt very badly, and her cunt, which had been

shocked so badly, burned.  The hope of being rescued was the only

thing keeping her going.  The other Rangers had seen her -- she had to

believe that Lord Zedd was so pleased with what was happening that he

may have slipped up.  Although Zordon and Alpha-5 had always had to

spy on Zedd, never had he been so brazen as to broadcast his

activities.  They would be able to use that to find her, she knew it!

But just then she realized they had seen her -- Jason, Tommy, Zack,

Billy, and Trini, all of them, had seen her naked and being tortured.

She was overcome by a new spate of crying, tears flowing down her face

not from pain or fear, but from shame. 



It was in the middle of this last burst of tears that Zedd and two

Putties entered the room.  Kimberly struggled to get control of

herself.  "Ah, Pink Ranger, crying again?  It pleases me to see you

crying.  I so enjoyed your tears last evening!  I can't remember when

I enjoyed any sound as much!" taunted Lord Zedd, and Kimberly groaned

inwardly at the thought of the monster listening to and enjoying her

crying.  "Of course, there is another sound I enjoy more than your

crying -- and that's you screaming in pain!  And now, I am going to

enjoy that sound some more!  Putties!  To the torture chamber!"  On

command, the Putties opened Kimberly's cage, and despite her protests

and struggles, grabbed her, and dragged her down the corridor to the

dreaded torture chamber.



Lying strapped to a table, Kimberly looked on in fear as Tortura

brought a soldering iron close to her face.  "Here, Pink Ranger, feel

this!" he said and touched the iron to her cheek.  She let out a cry

and turned her head away, but the iron was cold.  "Oh," laughed the

monster, "I guess I forgot to plug it in.  Well, let's take care of

that!"  And so saying, he plugged the iron into a wall socket.  He

picked up the iron and held it near Kimberly's face.  "Look at it,

Pink Ranger, can't you feel it heating up?  Soon, it will be doing

it's work on your body... soon you will feel the pain from this simple

device!  Very, very soon, my pretty, this device, which is oh so

small, will be causing you quite a great deal of pain.  Can you

imagine the pain you'll be feeling?  Ha-ha-ha!"  Kimberly was awash in

fear as the monster taunted her.  She lay in her bonds, squirming,

trembling, visibly trembling in terror as Tortura taunted her.  "Think

it's hot enough?  Let's see!"  said Tortura as he brought the iron

near her breast.  



Kimberly could feel the heat approaching her flesh and began to beg.

"No, don't do that, no no don't no nooooAAAAAAH!!!  AAAHHHH!!

NOOOO!!! OH GOD!!!"  The pain of the burn was excruciating.  Tortura

moved the iron to her armpit, which was already wet with sweat, and

burned her.  Kimberly shrieked in agony as the iron worked its torture

on her.  The iron was small, so it left only the tiniest mark on

Kimberly's body as it burned.  This was deliberate on the part of

Tortura -- he wanted to preserve her beauty for a little while longer

at least.  "No, please no more I can't staaAAAAAAAHHHHND!! AAAHH!!  OH

GOD OH GOOOOAAAAAAAAHHH!!  AAAHHH!!"  Tortura used the iron on her

stomach, inside her belly button, on her breasts.  He tweaked

Kimberly's lovely brown nipple, and then placed the burning iron

directly on it.  "AAAAHHH!!!  NOOOOO!!! AAAHHHH!!!"  Kimberly's

screams were music to Lord Zedd's ears.  The sight of this lovely

naked girl squirming in agony filled him with joy.  Kimberly shrieked

and screamed and writhed and begged for mercy.  Tortura went to

Kimberly's beautiful legs and burned the inside of her thighs.  Then

her went to her bare foot.  He began to stroke her lovely, naked foot.

Kimberly twisted her foot and wiggled her toes, trying to keep her

sensitive foot away from the monster.  Tortura grabbed her foot and

placed the iron right in the center of her tender sole.

"OOOOOOOOOHHHHHHH NOOOO AAAHHHH EEEEEIIII  NO MOOORE  STOOOOOP!" the

miserable girl screamed in pain, desperately trying to twist her foot

away from the monster.  Tortura grabbed her foot and held it firmly so

the toes were pointed towards him.  He grabbed her foot and held her

middle toe securely.  He took the iron and placed it directly under

the nail and held it there.  Pain shot through Kimberly like she had

never felt before.  "AAAAHHHHH!!" The most piteous and loud scream yet

escaped her throat and she strained wildly at the straps, thrashing

her head, trying, desperately trying to move her toe away from the

pain giving iron, but still Tortura held the iron to her lovely toe.

Kimberly's delicate toenail began to turn brown, and Kimberly's

screams finally gave way to silence as, overwhelmed by suffering, she

passed out.



Cold water splashed onto Kimberly's pretty face and she awoke slowly.

As soon as she awoke, a Putty grabbed her head and held it firm with

its steely grip.  Tortura was standing over her and grabbed her cheeks

with his left hand, holding her head firmly.  He carefully squeezed

the sides of her mouth until her mouth opened, and then he put his

fingers over her jaw and held her mouth open.  Kimberly hardly

struggled -- she was so weak she let the monster do what he wanted.

At least, she thought, he's not hurting me now.  Then Tortura lifted a

shining instrument and held it before her eyes, and Kimberly began to

squeal.  She struggled gamely to move her head or to close her mouth,

but the Putty held her head firmly and Tortura's strong fingers held

her mouth open.  The dentist's drill which was in Tortura's hands

whirred to life, and the sound sent a bolt of horror through every

fiber of Kimberly's being.  "Now, open wide!" taunted Tortura and,

holding Kimberly's pretty mouth open, he inserted the drill into her

mouth.  Muffled pleas for mercy escaped the miserable girl's mouth,

which turned to screams of the purest agony as the drill cut into one

of her teeth.  Steam rose from the tooth that Tortura was drilling,

and Kimberly screamed and screamed in pain.  Tortura was, of course, a

master, and he drilled with excruciating slowness into the girl's

tooth.  Kimberly's pain was beyond belief, she thought she may go

insane, or that her throat would be ripped raw from the screams that

came from it, until finally, Tortura had drilled through the enamel of

her tooth and drilled directly into the nerve of the tooth.

Kimberly's body was racked with an intense bolt of agony and she

mercifully passed out.



Cold water brought Kimberly back to the living Hell she was now in.

Her tooth throbbed intensely, and as she lay strapped to the table,

she closed her eyes and rolled her head back and forth.  I can't stand

anymore, she thought.  She just wanted to die, please God let me die,

anything to stop the horrible torture.  She then felt Tortura playing

around with her crotch.  Kimberly opened her eyes and saw that the

creature held a single wire in his hands.  He inserted the wire deep

into her urethra.  "OH MY GOD" gasped Kimberly as she felt the wire

invade of this most private of holes.  Then her crotch exploded, as

Tortura flipped a switch and  electric shocks coursed through

Kimberly's most sensitive areas.  Kimberly screamed and thrashed as

this unexpected agony raced through her.  But Tortura was far from

done with Kimberly's lovely crotch -- when the shocks stopped, she saw

that he held both the soldering iron and the electroprod in his hands.

"OH PLEASE! NO PLEASE I CAN'T STAND ANYMORE I'LL DO ANYTHING JUST NO

MORE PLEASE NO MO.. AAAAHHH!! AAAAAHHH!!! OH GOD! OH GOD AAAAHHH OH NO

AAAHHH!!"  Tortura worked on Kimberly's clitoris and the lips of her

cunt with both the electric prod and the soldering iron, and this

these areas had been tortured previously with the whip and electric

shocks, they were even more sensitive to pain that usual.  Each new

abuse of Kimberly's sensitive genitals caused shrieks of pain to

emanate from the miserable girl's throat and echo against the walls.

And, of course, Lord Zedd was a happy observer to the torture scenes,

always mixing his hideous laughter with Kimberly's screams of pain and

unanswered cries for mercy.



Kimberly lay on the table, panting and gasping.  Sweat dripped down

the entire length of her body.  Her small but shapely breasts heaved

as she sucked in all the air she could get.  In the haze of agony that

was her very being, now, she heard Tortura called her name.  "Pink

Ranger," he intoned.  "See what I've got for you now."  She turned to

look at the monster, and she gasped in horror and began to pull wildly

at her bonds.  Tortura stood before her, and had removed the

"clothing" that had covered the monster's crotch.  A huge, bluish

penis jutted out from there.  It was gigantic -- a hideous permutation

of what Tortura knew a male organ to be.  Kimberly thrashed and

struggled like a wild woman, for she knew what was in store for her.

She was a virgin, of course, but she knew about the "facts of life."

She had been starting to think that Tommy, or maybe Jason, would be

her first.  Not this monster.  But even more terrifying than the

thought of being violated by the monster was the size of the

creature's member.  Kimberly was sure she wasn't going to be able to

stand it, it couldn't possibly be able to fit inside her, and besides,

Tortura had spent much of the past few days torturing her genitals so

they were aflame with agony as is, so she could only shudder at the

thought of what they would feel like with the monster's member inside

her.  Tortura approached her, and in the background she could see that

Lord Zedd was watching, and savoring, every second.  



"No, please no no no you can't no please no no.." whimpered Kimberly

as the monster mounted her naked, bound body.  Soon its face was right

in front of hers, and he lay on top of her.  "No, you can't no no

please please God have mercy no please no oh God oh God oh God..  oh

noooooo! OOOH!  OOHHHHH!!!"  She felt the tip of his cock push at the

lips of her punished cunt.  Pain shot through her as the burns and

shocks were rubbed by the tip of his cock.  Then, with one mighty

shove, Tortura rammed the giant cock into Kimberly's cunt, tearing

through the hymen, and began to pump back and forth.  Kimberly put her

head back and screamed a scream of such pure pain and terror that Lord

Zedd thought he might die from pleasure.  Kimberly's cunt was so

punished that the pumping of Tortura cock inside her caused waves of

unmentionable agony to shoot through her entire body.  Combine the

pain with the mental anguish Kimberly felt and you have a most

exquisite torture.  Tortura pumped and pumped and pumped and Kimberly

screamed and screamed and screamed.  She felt like his cock was

tearing her apart, that he was splitting her wide open and tearing her

limb from limb.  There was nothing else in her life but the giant,

hideous cock rubbing inside her tortured cunt and the agonizing,

relentless pain.  Lord Zedd leaned in close to the suffering girl's

face and began to laugh and taunt her.  



"Suffer, Pink Ranger!  Feel the pain!  Ah, ha ha ha ha!"  Zedd's

monstrous laughter continued, mixing with Kimberly's screams that

continued to ring off the walls of the torture chamber as Tortura

continued to pump inside her.  Tortura, of course, could not ejaculate

(the rape was simply something he felt would be an effective torture,

and it was), so he simply continued to pump inside her until he felt

she had reached the limit of her pain endurance.  And when that

happened, he removed himself from her cunt.  Kimberly's screams

stopped and she collapsed back on the table.



Through her tears and the pain, she heard Tortura say "Turn her over."

She could feel herself being held down and turned over, so she was

bound face down, with her smooth, perfectly shaped ass sticking up.

Tortura went before Kimberly's tear streaked face.  He held the

dreaded electric prod in his hand.  Kimberly whimpered at the sight of

the prod.  "Remember this?" taunted Tortura. "Where can I use it now?

Where, oh where?" he continued, standing up and walking towards

Kimberly's ass.  She couldn't see where he was going, but she gasped

in terror as she felt him fondle her ass.  Then, to her complete

horror, she felt the probe enter her asshole.  Tortura slid the prod

as deep into Kimberly's anus as it would go.  



"Ready, my dear?" he laughed.  



"No, don't!" cried Kimberly.  "Please don't oh pleAAAAAIIIEEEEHHH!!!

AAAAHHH!!! AAAAHHH!! AAAEEEIII!!!"  The pain of the electric shock

coursing through Kimberly's tender anus was as intense as anything she

had yet endured.  Tortura kept it up for a long time, until Kimberly

was on the verge of passing out.  Then the shock suddenly stopped.

Kimberly lay face down, praying that it was finally over, when she

felt Tortura on her back.  She could feel his giant cock rubbing

against her anus, and she went wild.  She struggled and screamed and

thrashed and begged.  But she felt the monster's hands grip her

buttocks, and with a mighty push the tip of his cock entered her ass.

Kimberly's eyes bugged open as her asshole stretched to receive the

end of Tortura's cock.  The pain was so great that it took Kimberly by

surprise and she didn't even scream, just gasp.  "Oh, GOD!  OH GOD! NO

NO !! NO! NO! OH NOOOO!! AAAHH!! AAAIIEEE!! AHHH! PLEEAASE NO NO DON'T

AAAHHHHH!!!"  She couldn't believe that her narrow anus would be able

to fit the creature's cock, it just couldn't fit!  Tortura slowly

pushed his giant cock inside Kimberly's ass as Zedd roared with

laughter.  Each inch the creature's member entered into the lovely

girl's ass increase Kimberly's pain to a level she didn't think

possible.  "It can't fit" thought Kimberly through her terror.  It was

going to tear her apart, she would split open!  He pushed and pushed

until he was finally fully inside her.  She struggled desperately,

trying to expel the monstrous cock from her ass, but to no avail.

Then he started to pump and pump and pump.  Kimberly's screams of

agony and terror were truly pitiful to behold -- she twisted and

writhed and drooled and screamed and begged and cried... her life had

become pain and humiliation and terror -- there was nothing else but

the horrible feeling of the cock in her ass, the humiliation, the

horrible sound of Zedd's joyous laughter, and the intense, searing,

unbearable pain...  She prayed for death, anything ANYTHING but what

was happening to her now!  Finally, mercifully, after what seemed an

eternity to the helpless suffering girl, pure pain overwhelmed her

senses and she passed out.  Tortura decided she had had enough for the

day, and she was sent back to her cage.





From dranger@ici.net Sun May 11 13:47:56 1997

From: dranger@ici.net (The Dark Ranger)



Chapter 6 -- Can She Stand Any More?



Back at the command center,  Billy and Alpha-5 continue to scan

computer readouts hoping to find Kimberly's position.  Meanwhile, the

other Rangers paced the floors.  Jason walked over to Billy.  



"Any luck?"  



"Negative, " the Blue Ranger responded.  "Despite our hopes that

Zedd's last transmission would have given us an opening with which to

divine his coordinates, we have met with unmitigated failure thus far.

But we have some more ideas, and we'll continue."  Trini spent most of

the past days crying, but now she was under control.  



"Zordon, can you show us how she is?  Can you show us what's happening

to her now?"  The large face of  Zordon looked down on the  Rangers.  



"It is best if you don't know.  Zedd is looking for Kimberly's fate to

dishearten and break up the Rangers.  We must continue our efforts to

find her and rescue her..."  



"No," interrupted Tommy.  "We need to know."  The other Rangers

agreed.  



"But it is horrible, even more horrible than before."  



"We need to know," said Zack, and the other nodded their agreement.  



"Then look into the viewing globe, but be prepared for what you see,"

intoned Zordon.  They looked in the globe, but only for a second,

because that was all they could stand.  The scene displayed was

Kimberly being fucked by Tortura.  Kimberly was screaming in pain, and

Lord Zedd was leaning close to the girl's face and was laughing and

taunting her.  



"STOP IT!" screamed Trini and the image faded, and Trini collapsed

into great, wailing tears.  "Oh, God, Kimberly..." Trini cried.  The

others were just silent as the image confirmed their worst fears, and

they wondered, in horror, what could possibly happen next to their

poor beautiful friend...



Consumed in agony, Kimberly lay in her cage waiting for the inevitable

entry of the Putties to take her back for more torturing.  She was

certain she couldn't stand any more, and wasn't sure her friends would

be able to get to her in time.  Her plan was simple -- she would give

up.  Lord Zedd obviously wanted her to stop being a Ranger, and wanted

to stop the others from being Rangers as well.  And she'd give it to

him.  Willingly.  Suddenly, as she lay in the cage, the commotion

started and the Putties entered the room.  The door to her cage was

flung open, and two Putties grabbed her by the arms.  Before her she

saw Lord Zedd, in all his infamous glory.  With a mighty effort, she

tore free from the Putties and threw herself at the Lord's feet.  The

Putties went to grab her but Zedd waved them off, and listened to what

the miserable girl was saying.



"Please, Lord Zedd, please, I can't take anymore, please I'll do

anything, please no more, I'll do anything please please please I'll

give up being a Ranger I swear I will please no more no more..."

whimpered the battered girl.  All resistance was gone, she felt she

couldn't stand another session of torture.  Lord Zedd lifted her head

to face him.  



"You'll give up being a Ranger?" he asked.  "And you'll convince the

others to give up as well?"  



"Yes!" cried Kimberly, hope swelling up inside her.  "I will!  I swear

I will!"  



"Very well, then, Pink Ranger," said Zedd.  "Perhaps I have achieved

my purpose here.  Putties!  Follow me!"  



Kimberly's face lit up with hope as the Putties grabbed her.  They

followed Zedd down the now familiar corridor and Kimberly began to

tremble.  Soon, the door to the torture chamber was in sight, and

Kimberly's knees buckled at the sight of it.  But they walked right

past it!  Kimberly had never felt such joy in her life!  She almost

choked with pleasure, it was going to work! It was going to work!  He

was going to let her go!  Tears of joy filled her eyes, and they

finally came to a door she hadn't seen before.  Probably the way out,

she thought.  Zedd opened the door and, with a flourish, bade her

enter.  The Putties dragged her inside, and as she entered the room

she threw back her head and screamed.



Before her stood Tortura and the torture chamber.  Zedd had simply

brought her to another door to the same horrible room.  Kimberly

looked to Zedd, who was savoring her misery.  "NOO!!  Please, Zedd,

just kill me.  You've always wanted to kill us, so just kill me, kill

me, for God's sake, just kill me and be done with it!" cried the

terror stricken girl.  Zedd walked over to her and grabbed her by the

hair and put his face close to hers.  His words filled her with dread

as he said, 



"Kill you?  My dear Pink Ranger, my pretty Kimberly, before now that's

what I wanted more than anything, to see you dead.  but now I feel

decidedly differently.  Right now there's nothing I want more than for

you to be alive -- alive so that you can suffer and feel the pain that

we've planned for you.  Ha ha ha ha ha!" 



 Tortura approached her with a syringe.  "No, no, no..." struggled

Kimberly, unable to twist free of the Putties, as the needle entered

her arm.  She moaned softly as Tortura pumped the liquid into her.  It

burned slightly.  



The Putties dragged Kimberly over to a table and began securing her to

the table with straps, and as they did, Tortura turned to Zedd and

explained "That was a stimulant.  Today we begin tortures that are far

more painful than what we've done previously, I want to make sure that

she stays awake long enough to fully appreciate them."  



"So, it will increase the intensity of her suffering?" gloated Zedd.

"Excellent!"  



"Of course, " continued Tortura, "it will not keep her awake

constantly.  I figure we will many times reach a level of pain which

will cause her to pass out.  But the stimulant should allow her to

withstand significantly more pain than without it, and will minimize

the chance that she will go into shock.  This is especially important

since today we begin serious mutilations."



Bound to the table, Kimberly looked around in terror.  Next to her was

a brazier filled with red hot coals.  She could feel the heat emanate

from the brazier.  Tortura lifted a poker from the coals and brought

it near Kimberly's face.  Her eyes went wide with terror.  Tortura

slowly brought the iron closer to Kimberly's armpit.  "Oh, God, no no

no please no you can't no no AAAHHH!! AAEEII!!  AAAHHH!! NO MOOOORE!!

AAAHHHH!"  The iron sizzled as it burned Kimberly's delicate armpit.

Tortura removed the iron -- it left a charred burn mark where it had

been.  He walked to her other armpit, but stopped at her forearm and

put the burning iron on Kimberly's forearm.  "AAAHHH!! AAAIIIEEEHH!!"

Shrieks of pain were torn from the helpless girls' throat.  The

burning iron is brought near her tender thighs.  "OH GOD NO MORE NO

MOOOOOO...   AAAHHH!!!  AAAHHH!!! NOO!!  STOOOOPP!!  AAAEEIII!!

AAHHH!!!!"  Kimberly was burned several times on her thighs, on her

side, her arms, her stomach...  Kimberly screamed and screamed and

screamed in agony as Tortura continued to burn her flesh.  Tortura

then grabbed Kimberly's left breast and squeezed it, causing the

nipple to stand out.  Kimberly's screams ceased and she looked in

horror at her sensitive breast being squeezed in the monster's hand.

Tortura brought the iron close to her nipple.  Kimberly could feel the

heat approaching her nipple and began to whimper.  "Oh, God no I'll do

anything please no please no more please God mercy no no no no more

please don't hurt me anymore please I can't stand it pleEEEEAAAAAHHH!"

Tortura placed the sizzling iron on the tip of her nipple, and

Kimberly's body arched in agony as her screams resumed.  Her then

leaned over to the other breast, and despite the girl's pitiful pleas

for mercy, burned the tip of her other tender nipple the same way.

"AAAAHHH!!  AAAEEEIIII!!!"  Kimberly thrashed in her bonds as the

screams of agony poured from her throat.  "AAAAHHH!!!  AAAHHH!! NO NO

NO NO MORE NO MORE NO STOP PLEASE STOP NO MO-AAAAHHH! AAAAAHHHHH!!!"

Kimberly's screams of agony were music to Zedd's ears.



Tortura put the iron down, and Kimberly stopped twisting and screaming

and lay panting in her bonds.  Sweat dripped down her entire body, her

throat was parched from screaming.  She couldn't believe that she

hadn't passed out yet, since the pain seemed even more excruciating

than before.  Of course, it was the stimulant doing its work on her.

Tortura rolled a table next to her bare stomach.  On the table were

some scalpels and some different types of pliers.  Turning to Goldar,

who had been watching the torture, he commanded "Hold her head -- make

her watch!"  The winged monkey nodded and strolled to Kimberly's

pretty head.  He grabbed it in his strong hands and lifted it so that

she had a clear view of her smooth, firm stomach.  Tortura lifted the

scalpel and held it lovingly before Kimberly's terrified eyes.  



"Oh, my God..." whimpered the terrified girl, "What are you going to

do?  Please don't hurt me anymore, I'll tell you anything you want

I'll do anything please please I can't stand anymore plea...."  Her

voice trailed off into great sobs.  Zedd approached the miserable

girl.  



"But, my dear, we won't need to know anything!' tainted the horrible

creature.  "All we want from you is for you to suffer.  And I think

Tortura is going to make sure that happens!  Ha-ha-ha-ha!!"  With

Zedd's horrible laughter filling her ears, Kimberly moaned, closed her

eyes, and tried to turn her head away, but Goldar held her head firmly

and screamed in her ear "WATCH, PINK RANGER!  HA-HA-HA!!"  Her eyes

popped open and she saw Tortura holding the scalpel near her stomach.





"NO!!! NO!! OH GOD NO!! DON'T!!  PLEASE NO NO NO NOOOOOOO!!!

AAAAHHH!!!  AAAIIIEEE!!!"  Tortura carefully made a pair of parallel

cuts about an inch apart, delicately slicing through all the layers of

Kimberly's skin.  Kimberly's shrieked in agony as he cut.  He then

connected on end of the cuts with another slice.  He then used the

scalpel to loosen the very end of the cut so her could grab the skin

with a pair of pliers.  He waited until Kimberly's screams died down

to pitiful whimpers.  He then chanted, "Kimberly!  Look down here!"

Goldar held her head so she couldn't turn away, and she looked with

horror filled eyes at Tortura, holding the end of the flap of skin

with the pliers.  



"OH GOD NO!!!" cried Kimberly, and then pain the likes of which she

couldn't believe possible tore through her stomach, for Tortura began

to pull, and pulled the flap of skin off with quick jerks.  Kimberly

screamed and screamed and screamed.  Once Tortura had removed the

skin, he covered the exposed flesh with a painful, but effective,

antiseptic to prevent too much infection.  Then he let Kimberly rest

for a few moments, to regain some of her strength for the next ordeal.



Tortura took a pair of pliers and the soldering iron and went to the

end of the table, where Kimberly's pretty feet were bound and

helpless, ready for whatever torture was prepared for them.  Tortura

began to stroke her feet and play with her toes.  Kimberly began to

twitch her feet and wiggle her toes, trying to move them away from

Tortura's hands.  Tortura grabbed her left foot and held it firmly.

Kimberly began to gasp, breaths coming in short bursts as she tried to

brace herself for whatever horror was to come.  Tortura took the

pliers, push them against the end of the little toe on her left foot

and firmly grabbed the tiny nail.  Kimberly could feel the cold steel

on the end of her toe and began to whimper, "Oh, God, oh God no God no

please... aaahh!  AAAHHH!  OH GOOOODDDD!!! NOOOOO!!! AAAAEEEIII!!!"

Tortura had reached around and immobilized her lovely toe and then,

with a quick jerk, wrenched the tiny toenail out.  He held the toenail

up and showed it to Kimberly who was screaming in pain.  Holding the

nail in front of the quivering girl's face, he taunted, "Now, for

number two!"  He went back to her left foot and went to the next toe.

Kimberly's pitiful attempts to wiggle her toe away from the pliers

were humorous to Tortura and Zedd, and this time, instead of wrenching

the nail out, Tortura pulled with exquisite slowness until the nail

was removed.  Kimberly's agony was unbelievable, she screamed and

screamed.  Tortura then removed the next two toenails on her left foot

in much the same fashion, grabbing them with the pliers and slowly,

exquisitely slowly, pulling them out.  "OH GOD NO NO AAAHHH!!

AAAHHH!!! PLEEAAASSEE NO MORE NO MORE AAAHHH!"  Kimberly's couldn't

believe the pain she was feeling.  Her screams and pleas were more

pathetic then ever.  She thought several times during her suffering

that she must surely faint, she surely couldn't physically stand the

agony, but the stimulant that Tortura had given her was keeping her

awake, and ready for pain.  Tortura then took the soldering iron, and

slowly used it to burn the exposed beds where Kimberly's toenails used

to be.  Besides causing excruciating agony to the miserable girl, it

also staunched the flow of blood.  Now all that was left on her left

foot was the big toenail.  Tortura took a metal nail file, like the

one Kimberly used to use to file her nails, and, laying it flat, began

to slide it under her big toenail.  Kimberly began to shriek and

scream hideously as the pain shot through her nubile young body.  Once

the file had started to make its way under her toenail, Tortura took a

small hammer and began to slowly tap the end of the file, continuing

to drive it under the nail.  Kimberly had been shrieking and twisting

in pain up until now, but when Tortura started driving the file deep

under her toenail, Kimberly really began to go out of her mind.  Words

could not describe the agony she was feeling, nor the pitiful screams

that came from her ravaged throat.  Once the file was deep under the

nail, Tortura grabbed her toe, and pushed down on the file, until

Kimberly toenail began to pop up out of its socket.  Kimberly's

screams increased and were so loud it almost seemed the room was

shaking from them.  Once the nail was popped up a little, Tortura

grabbed it with the pliers and jerked it out.  The pain so overwhelmed

Kimberly that she gasped, her screams captured in her throat and then,

despite the stimulant, passed out in a dead faint.



Cold water and smelling salts brought Kimberly back to life.  "I'm

glad you're back, Pink Ranger," taunted Lord Zedd as he stood over her

bound naked body.  "We've got so much more planned for you, and I'd

hate for you to miss it!"  Kimberly's voice was raspy, the pain

overwhelming her very being.  



"Please no more, Zedd, please I'll do anything no more no more kill me

just let me die no more please no more... OH GOD!" Kimberly felt

Tortura fondling her right foot.  She desperate struggled, twisting

her foot and wiggling her toes in an almost comical attempt to escape.

To add to the monsters's mirth, Tortura pretended to not be able to

grab her foot, which made Zedd roar with laughter.  But then Tortura

grabbed her bare foot, and Kimberly began to cry and whimper, for she

knew what was next.  She screamed and screamed as the monster removed

her toenails.  Each of her smaller toes were immobilized, and the

monster grabbed the tiny nails and slowly pulled them out.  Kimberly's

screams were beyond words -- she truly thought she was going to go

insane with agony.  But Tortura had a few new tricks for the helpless

girl.  After removing the toenail from the fourth toe, the one next to

the little toe, he grabbed her lovely toe with the pliers and began to

squeeze and twist.  Waves of pain were sent through Kimberly's entire

body as she heard a tiny crack when he broke the toe.  The removal of

the toenail from the middle toe, pulled out of its socket with

excruciating slowness, followed immediately.  Kimberly continued to

scream, begging for mercy, pleasing for them to stop the torture.

Then the next toenail was pulled from Kimberly's lovely supple toe.

For the big toe on her right foot, Tortura once again drove the nail

file under the toenail.  Kimberly's screamed and screamed and screamed

as he tapped the file under the delicate toenail.  But this time, he

pushed down on the file and continued to do so until the nail

completely popped out of its socket.  Then he immediately burned the

exposed beds, where delicate, lovely toenails used to sit, with the

soldering iron.  Kimberly had virtually screamed herself hoarse.  She

screamed and screamed and screamed and screamed and screamed.  Never

had she ever felt such pain in her life.  And the stimulant, doing its

hideous work, kept her awake and attentive during her entire ordeal.

Zedd was in ecstasy as he watched the Ranger suffer.



Kimberly was allowed to rest again, for a short while, to recover her

strength, while Tortura prepared the next ordeal.  While Kimberly was

writhing and moaning and whimpering, Tortura went to her hands and

strapped them securely to the table.  Then he called to Goldar to hold

her head so she can watch what he's going to do to her hands.  He sat

at her left hand, and Goldar held her head in that direction.

Kimberly, miserable and unable to resist, watched helplessly as

Tortura approached her hand.  He grabbed the little finger on her left

hand, took the pliers, and slowly removed the fingernail.  Kimberly's

shrieks of pain start anew.  He then took the scalpel and sliced

through the layers of skin at the base of the finger, and slowly

peeled the skin off.  Kimberly's screams of pain were incredible -- in

a sense, Zedd was amazed that the girl could still scream that loudly.

But the pain was overwhelming everything else in Kimberly's being, she

was literally consumed in agony.  Tortura then took a knife and began

to scrape away the flesh from her finger.  Kimberly couldn't believe

the agony as he took the knife to the exposed flesh.  Finally, as the

bone of her finger began to show through, Tortura took a large clipper

and snipped off her finger near the knuckle.  Quickly, he took a red

hot poker and burned the exposed segment, cauterizing the wound to

prevent the loss of too much blood.  Kimberly, being kept awake by the

stimulant, screamed herself hoarse, and then finally the pain and

shock overtook even the stimulant's power and she passed out.  Once

again, she was revived with cold water, and she lay in her bonds,

shaking in agony, whimpering pitiful pleas for mercy.  Lord Zedd was,

as always, watching the proceedings with the keenest of interests,

laughed with glee as Kimberly's suffering hit new heights.  He decided

it was time to share his joy with others.



The command center was full of activity.  Billy and Alpha-5 continued

to scan printouts trying to locate Kimberly, and the other Rangers

paced the floor, feeling totally helpless.  Then Trini, who had been

sitting in a chair trembling, pointed a finger at the side wall.  



"Look!" she cried, and the Rangers looked and once again, Kimberly's

image filled the viewing globe.  The sight of her ravaged body shocked

all the Rangers into silence, and then the awesome figure of Lord Zedd

filled the globe.  



"So, Rangers, look on in horror at your fallen compatriot!  The Pink

Ranger has been abused and tortured beyond anything you pitiful

mortals may have ever envisioned!  I am being well revenged!  But this

is not the end!  Oh, no!  So long as you remain Power Rangers, each of

you will suffer a similar fate.  Let's watch and listen and Tortura

works on your delicate friend!"  With that, Tortura went to Kimberly's

right hand and began the slow process of removing the pinkie on that

hand.  The same hideous routine was used on this hand that was used on

the left hand -- Kimberly's fingernail was pulled out, the skin

removed, and the flesh hacked away until finally Kimberly's finger was

snipped off and the open wound cauterized with a sizzling iron.  As

soon as Kimberly felt Tortura's strong hands grip her finger, she

began to go crazy.  



"NO! NO! PLEEAAASE!! OH GOD OH GOD OH GOD AAAAHHH!!!  I'LL DO

ANYTHING!!!  AAAAHH!!! NO NO NO PLEASE GOD NO PLEASE KILL ME KILL ME

NO NO AAAHHH!!! AAAHHH!!!"  The Rangers were unable to turn away from

the horrible sight of their friend being mutilated before them.  As

the torture was progressing, Zedd filled the image again.  He motioned

to Goldar to cover Kimberly's mouth, to muffle her screams of agony so

that he could speak to the Rangers.  



"How do you like that?  Wouldn't you like to feel Tortura work his

magic on your bodies?  Trini, wouldn't you like to replace Kimberly on

the table?  And you boys -- look how Tortura treats the lovely

Kimberly's fingers.  Imagine what he's do to your penises and balls,

eh? Ha-ha-ha-ha!!!  Yes, he'd remove them very, very slowly!  Can you

imagine the agony as you are slowly castrated?  If you remain Power

Rangers, all this will happen!  Look well upon the fate of the Pink

Ranger -- it is up to YOU as to whether you suffer the same fate!!"

And with that, his image faded.  



The Rangers stood silently in the command center.  The sight of

Kimberly's torture and the threats that Zedd made to them had stunned

them into shocked silence.  Zordon tried to speak.  



"Rangers, you must be strong.  Together we can defeat Zedd."  Jason

tried to speak, but couldn't think of what to say.  The remaining

Rangers looked at each other, as Billy silently puts down the computer

printout he had been holding.  



Meanwhile, back in the torture chamber, Kimberly had passed out when

the red hot iron burned the stump from where her finger had been

amputated.  Tortura decided that she had had enough for this session,

and she was carried to her cage where she was allowed to rest.  She

was woken, and was relieved to see that she was in the cage and not in

the torture chamber.  She felt like her entire body was consumed with

agony.  Her hands were aflame with pain, and her toes were so full of

pain that standing or walking was impossible.  After she was fed and

watered, she was given a sedative, so that despite the agony that

threatened to overwhelm her, she fell fast asleep.







From dranger@ici.net Sun May 11 13:48:58 1997

From: dranger@ici.net (The Dark Ranger)



Chapter 7 -- The End is Near



Kimberly was awakened by the shaking of her cage.  She looked up and

saw Goldar and two Putties.  She immediately curled herself up into

the fetal position and began to whimper and tremble.  She didn't have

the strength to fight anymore, and her body still ached horribly from

the torture.  Her body still hurt where she had been burned, her hands

ached where her thumbs had been removed, and the tips of her lucious

toes, now bereft of the lovely toenails that used to be there, were

aflame with pain.  Goldar and the Putties grabbed her lovely naked

body and dragged the whimpering girl down the hall to the torture

chamber, where Tortura and Lord Zedd awaited their victim's entrance.

They held her before Tortura and Zedd -- she needed to be held since

standing or walking was pretty much impossible considering the

condition of her feet and toes -- and Tortura took a hypodermic needle

and gave her another injection.  Today's injection was an even

stronger stimulant than the one she had been given yesterday.  



"No more," whimpered Kimberly, her voice reduced to a low hoarse by

the constant screaming.  "Please no more no more please..."  Her voice

trailed off into sobs.  



"No more?" roared Zedd, grabbing the sobbing girl by the hair.  "But

we've got so much more planned for you!!  Ha-ha-ha-ha!!!"  With that,

Tortura motioned to the Putties, and Kimberly was dragged to a table

and securely strapped in.  



Kimberly's eyes were filled with terror as she could see Tortura

making arrangements.  She couldn't see what he was doing, but every

fiber of her being was filled with terror.  She then heard a

"whooshing" sound, and then Tortura turned around and Kimberly's eyes

went wide with horror.  Tortura stood before her with a lit blowtorch

in his hand.  "OH GOD!" cried Kimberly, unable to even conceive what

the torch would do to her delicate flesh. "YOU CAN'T!  NO NO NO NO!!

OH GOD NO AAAAHHHH!!!"  Tortura swiped the open flame against her

armpit and the miserable girl screamed in agony.  Tortura produce

stripes of searing agony as he passed the flame over Kimberly's

armpit, arms, and thighs.  He then went to the screaming, writhing

girl's bare feet.  Grabbing her right foot in his hand, he waved the

torch over the top of her toes, burning them horribly.  Kimberly's

screams were indescribable -- and when Tortura waved the flame over

the top of the toes on her left foot, her screams of agony got even

more pitiful.  Tortura gave her a few moments to appreciate the pain,

and then her grabbed Kimberly's naked foot and put the flame on her

sole.  Kimberly's agony exceeded anything she had felt before as the

torch's flame burned the tender bare sole of her foot.  The flame was

positioned on every delicate toe, every sensitive crevice of her naked

foot -- not a single inch of Kimberly's beautiful bare foot was

neglected.  The sole of the foot contains many pain receptors, and the

burning had them all aflame.  Kimberly's face was contorted, she

almost didn't look human as she screamed and screamed and screamed in

pure agony.  Finally, what was once a lovely, shapely pink foot was

now completely charred black, almost unrecognizable.  Only the

stimulant kept Kimberly awake and out of severe shock during the

torture, since the pain she was feeling was far beyond what she could

endure, and she was still screaming in agony from her foot when

Tortura went to work on her other foot.  This one he was a little

slower with, to make her appreciate the torture even more.  Each toe

was slowly burned until it turned from its usual lovely pink color to

a charred black.  Then her heel was burned to black, and finally her

instep and the rest of the sole of her foot.  Kimberly thrashed and

twisted, totally consumed with agony.  There was nothing else in her

life, it seemed, but pain, pain, and then more pain.  Every time she

thought there could not possibly be any more pain, that she had felt

it all, there seemed to always be a higher leak of pain, a peak past

which there could not possibly be any more pain, but then Kimberly

would reach that point and yet there would still be more pain and more

pain...  Tortura and Lord Zedd stood back and admired Tortura's work.

Kimberly's mutilation was proceeding nicely.



Kimberly was allowed to rest for a short while.  Her screams died down

to whimpers and gasps, and she lay on the table, moaning in misery.

Her feet were two balls of pure agony, she almost couldn't think, but

she snapped back to life when she felt Tortura strong hands grab her

right hand.  "NO!!!" she shrieked as her held her hand firmly and

grabbed hold of the fingernail on her ring finger.  With a firm yank

the nail was removed, and shrieks of pain tore from Kimberly's throat.

The nail of her middle finger was next, and after that he grabbed her

middle finger with the pliers and twisted it back until the bone

snapped and her finger was bending backwards towards the back of her

hand.  Kimberly's screamed in agony, and her screams continued as

Tortura removed the nails from her index finger and thumb.  Examining

the lovely girl's mutilated hands, Tortura decided to torture her

hands more, so with the pliers he broke the three remaining fingers on

her hand.  And then it was on to her left hand.  Kimberly's thrashing

and screaming continued, and didn't abate when Tortura removed the

fingernails from the remaining fingers on her left hand.  However, on

this hand he took a pair of clippers and snipped off her fingers.  Of

course, Tortura made the amputations last a while -- he snipped each

finger at each joint, so it took two or three snips to completely

remove each digit.  Then he cauterized the stumps with a hot iron.

Pain almost overwhelmed the effects of the stimulant being use on

Kimberly, and she began to go faint.  In order to prevent this, the

torture was stopped, and Kimberly was given some water and allowed to

rest for an hour or so.  During this time, she was given another shot

of the stimulant.  She would need it for what Tortura had planned for

her.



Kimberly lay panting on the table, still securely strapped in.

Tortura approached her naked body, and she began to gasp and tremble.

Her voice was a low rasp, reduced to this by the enormity of her pain.

"Please... no more... no more.. oh God please no more..." the pitiful

girl whimpered.  Her lip trembled and she shook with fear as Tortura

began fondling her right breast, tweaking the delicate, brown nipple.





"Let's rough things up a bit," taunted Tortura and he took a piece of

sandpaper and began to rub it on Kimberly's nipple.  At first, the

pain wasn't that bad, but shortly the rough paper scraping away at the

exposed flesh of the nipple sent waves of pain through Kimberly.  She

began to thrash and moan, but Tortura continued to run and rub until

her nipple was a mass of blood and exposed flesh.  Putting down the

sandpaper, he picked up a scalpel, and before Kimberly's horrified

eyes carefully cut a circle around the nipple, slicing through the

layers of skin.  



"NO!!!  PLEASE!! NO  OH GOD OH GOD!!!" cried the terrified girl as

Tortura sliced down from the nipple to the base of her breast, making

six slices so that if one looked down on her breast the slices made it

look like a pizza.  Tortura sliced very carefully, only cutting

through the layers of skin.  He then, using a pair of pliers, grabbed

a flap of skin next to the nipple.  He began to pull, and as he pulled

the skin, he carefully ran the scalpel where the skin met her flesh,

delicately removing the skin.  Words cannot describe Kimberly's pain

as each of the six flaps were removed, skinning her breast, nor could

words describe Lord Zedd's joy at this newest mutilation.  Tortura

then began the slow process of removing her breast.  Tortura worked

with exquisite slowness -- using the scalpel, he removed a chunk from

Kimberly's breast and then would burn the exposed wound with a burning

iron to minimize the flow of blood.  Kimberly's agony truly surpassed

anything imaginable -- the pain had gotten so great she could no

longer scream, her mouth was wide open in soundless agony, her

beautiful face contorted.  It took Tortura a long time, but finally,

the breast was removed.  Kimberly had almost gone insane, the pain had

replaced everything else in her life, there was just pain and pain and

more pain.  And then Tortura went to her remaining breast.  Once

again, six slices are cut down the side of the shapely breast.  But

this time, Tortura works UP from her torso to the nipple, removing the

flaps of skin but leaving them attached at the nipple.  Kimberly

thrashed and squirmed and cried out -- the agony had far exceeded her

capacity to withstand the pain, and only the powerful stimulant kept

her awake and alert.  Once the flaps had been removed, Tortura grabbed

them and pulled them up.  With a tearing sound, and an almost inhuman

shriek of pain from Kimberly, Tortura pulled off the flaps of skin and

Kimberly's lovely nipple came with it.  Immediately, Tortura took a

handful of salt and rubbed it into the exposed flesh of her breast.

Then he took a garden claw, and sank the teeth of the claw deep into

Kimberly's breast.  Kimberly's cries of agony continued as he pulled

up, ripping her breast apart and leaving only shreds of flesh where a

lovely, firm young breast once stood.  Kimberly was thrashing in

agony, and Tortura once again took up the torch and used the flame to

burn the remnants of Kimberly's breast to stop the bleeding.  



Continuing to torture Kimberly, Tortura then went to her crotch.

Finding her clitoris, Tortura brought the sizzling iron to play on the

sensitive organ.  After he had burned the delicate organ, causing more

excruciating pain for the helpless writhing girl, Tortura took a

fishing hook, which had strong string attached to it, and carefully

slid the hook through her clitoris.  Kimberly's face was contorted

beyond recognition as she twisted in hideous agony.  Tortura held the

thread up, causing the clitoris to stretch.  Finally, Tortura gave it

one strong jerk and the hook tore through the delicate organ.

Kimberly's body was consumed with agony as blood began to spurt from

her mutilated clitoris.  Her agony was increased as Tortura cauterized

the wound by burning her mutilated organ with a red hot poker, and

then, Tortura spread the lips of her vulva and with one strong move,

pushed the red, hot sizzling iron into Kimberly's cunt.  Kimberly went

stiff with agony and then, despite the stimulant, passed out.



Cold water brings Kimberly back to her senses.  Lord Zedd is standing

over her, laughing.  "Welcome back, my dear" gloated the monster.

"Look what's next for you! Ha-ha-ha!"  Kimberly looked at Tortura and

saw that once again, the monster's cock was protruding.  But this

time, Kimberly noticed that the cock was rough.  Indeed, Tortura had

changed his cock to be have a surface much like sandpaper.  Tortura

mounted Kimberly's body, and as soon as the tip of the rough cock

touched Kimberly's ravaged cunt, she began to scream in agony -- well,

scream is probably the wrong word.  Kimberly's throat was torn raw

from her screams, so just gasps of pure anguish came out of her

throat.  Tortura continued to pump away, each thrust mutilating

Kimberly's already despoiled genitals.  Blood came out with each

thrust, and Lord Zedd was loving every second.  Kimberly's head was

twisting from side to side, but Tortura grabbed it and held it firm.

While he was fucking her, he began to snip away her right ear, piece

by piece.  By the time he had finished removing her ear, Kimberly's

struggles were beginning to fade.  She was beginning to fade, and

since he had one more torture session left for her, Tortura quickly

unmounted her and turned her over on her stomach.



On her back, Tortura rams the sizzling iron deep into her ass.  By

this time, Kimberly was almost gone, and the indescribable agony the

burning sent through her caused her body to jerk.  Tortura mounted her

and forced his rough cock into her asshole.  A cry of pain escaped her

mouth, and Zedd grabbed her by the head and held his head close to her

suffering face.  



"Do you have anything to say, Pink Ranger?  Any special thoughts?"  



Kimberly tried to speak, but the agony that was her entire life

prevented any intelligible sound from escaping her lips.  Tortura

continued to fuck her ass, and the pain was too much for her to bear.





"Well," taunted Zedd, "since you have nothing more to say, let's make

sure you have nothing more to say!"  And with that, Tortura grabbed

Kimberly's tongue and sliced a good chunk of it off.  Now blood was

gushing from her mouth, her cunt, and her ass.  Zedd looked into the

miserable girl's face and began to laugh.  Laugh a horrible laughter

of sadism and evil joy.  With the laughter ringing in her ears,

Kimberly's body gave a couple of convulsions and then was still.



Tortura stands up, and he and Zedd look over the ravaged body of the

Pink Ranger.  "She has gone into severe shock, my Lord.  Soon she will

die.  We could try some more stimulant, although it may not work, and

try to boil her in her own blood.  That way we could try to squeeze

the last bit of pain out of her."  



"No," said Zedd, as his eyes were glued to the naked, mutilated girl

who trembled slightly and moaned quietly.  "My greatest triumph is yet

to come!  I have finally become victorious!  Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!!!"  



And with that horrible proclamation, Zedd held up his hands, exalting

over Kimberly's tortured frame, and the miserable girl went into

convulsions, gave two or three jerks and then was still.  



Lord Zedd held up his hands and proclaimed "Behold!  The Pink Ranger

is dead!"  Cries of "Hail, Lord Zedd!" rang from the hall, as his

minions cheered on their leader in his moment of glory.  Standing over

the mutilated corpse of the Pink Ranger, Zedd drank in their praise,

and felt ready to take on his rightful place as ruler of the universe!







From dranger@ici.net Sun May 11 13:50:15 1997

From: dranger@ici.net (The Dark Ranger)



Chapter 8 -- The End of The Power Rangers?



"I think I may have something!" proclaimed Billy, as he and Alpha-5

surveyed the latest series of printouts.  "At the least, it gives us a

few places to look!"  



"Way to go Billy!" exclaimed Tommy.  And all the other Rangers shared

his enthusiasm.  



"Now we'll get Kimberly and kick some butt!" cried out Zack, ready for

battle.  



"Let's go now, " said Trini, "I can't stand the thought of poor Kim

being there another second."  



"You got it guys, " said Jason, and standing up straight, he said

"It's morhpin' time!"  But before the Rangers had a chance to activate

their power coins, Lord Zedd's voice filled the hall.  



"You are too late, Power Rangers!  Behold!  I give you The Pink

Ranger!  Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!"  And with that, a flash of light

filled the room and Kimberly's body appeared.  Besides the ravaged

corpse, Zedd also sent all the body parts that had been removed from

her, so her toenails, bones and bits of flesh from her fingers, her

tongue, the pieces of her ear, and the flesh that was cut from her

breasts were littered about and on her body.  Kimberly's pretty face

was contorted in agony with her eyes wide open.  Blood was all over

her; in fact, even though there was no beating heart to pump it

through her body, it continued to seep from her mouth and from several

of her wounds.  



At the sight of Kimberly's body, Trini collapsed onto the floor in

tears, and began to whimper, and Billy threw up.  There was no doubt

what had happened to the poor girl.  Alpha-5 began to run around the

room chanting "Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi, Kimberly's been tortured to death!

What are we going to do?"  And then Zedd's voice filled the air and

his image filled the viewing globe.  



"Here is your precious Pink Ranger!  And if any of you tries to get in

my way again, the same fate will be waiting for you!  Our torture

chamber seems so lonely now that the Pink Ranger is gone!

Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!!"  Silence filled the command center.  Even Zordon

didn't know what to say.  



It took a long time for the other Rangers to stir.  Jason stood up and

tried to think straight.  "What are we going to tell Kim's parents?

What will we tell anybody?  My God, look at her!  How can we get her

buried?  Zordon, what can we do?"  Zordon looked down at the

crestfallen Rangers.  



"There is nothing we can do.  We can clearly not let anybody see

Kimberly's body.  We must destroy it, and then find a new Pink Ranger

to fight Zedd."  



"A new Pink Ranger?!?"  cried Trini, regaining her senses.  "You just

can't REPLACE Kim!  And how are you going to prevent the same thing

from happening to us?  No, I can't do it anymore!" and with that Trini

threw down her power coin and communicator and ran from the center.  



Zordon could sense that the same thoughts were going through the rest

of the Ranger's minds, and so he spoke.  "Go now, rest, and mourn the

loss of our dear friend.  Later, I will call you back, and if you no

longer wish to wear the colors of the Power Rangers, I will

understand, and we will transfer the power to others."



Are the Power Rangers finished?  Had Lord Zedd finally won?  Or will

they regroup and save the world?  Stay tuned!





From "Agony in Pink II -- To Skin A Kat"



(Author’s Note: This story was never published.  I had gotten many

requests for a sequel, especially considering that I ended AIP pretty

much in the middle of things.  I began this story, but abandoned it

when I decided to write "Agony in Pink 2 -- A New Ending" which idea I

liked better.  But remnants of the original story remain, and this is

part of it.  The story takes place nine months after the events of

"Agony in Pink."  Three of the original Rangers -- Jason, Trini, and

Zack -- have been replaced by three new Rangers (Rocky, Aisha, and

Adam).  In addition, a girl named Katherine (nicknamed "Kat") has

become the new Pink Ranger, replacing poor Kimberly who, as you know

by now, didn’t fare too well in AIP  (Actually, this is what actually

happened on the TV series, I just fit everything into the "Agony in

Pink" storyline.).  Early on in the story, Kat is captured by Lord

Zedd and as we pick up the story, the other Rangers have noticed that

she’s not around.)



"Where do you think Kat is?" Billy and Tommy both were concerned.

Overly concerned, if you’d asked Aisha.  In fact, Aisha always thought

that Tommy and Billy were overly worried whenever Kat wasn’t around.

Aisha knew that Kat was very attractive, but somehow Tommy and Billy’s

concern was deeper than that.  After all, Rocky and Adam were also

guys and they didn’t seem to go into a tizzy every time Kat went

missing.  



Aisha’s thoughts were interrupted by the musical notes of the

communicator.  Looking around, the five of them found an unobtrusive

spot.  Tommy leaned close to his wrist and spoke.



"This is Tommy.  Come in, Zordon."



The voice on the other end was, as always worried and concerned.  "The

five of you must teleport to the command center immediately.  The

situation is extremely serious and you cannot delay for a second!"



"OK, Zordon.  Kat’s not with us.  Will you get a hold of her?"

Tommy’s voice seemed to shake just a little as he spoke.



"Come to the command center right now.  That is all I can say."



Tommy signed off.  He and Billy gave each other a look – a look filled

with so much concern that Aisha felt a chill run down her spine.  It

was as if they were worried about something, like they had been

expecting to hear some horrible news and now they feared it was here.

With a flash of light, they found themselves in the command center.

As always, Alpha-5 was running around in a panic.

"Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi!!!  I’m so glad you’re here, Rangers!  It’s

terrible!  Ay-yi-yi-yi-yi-yi!"  Aisha always felt she could tell just

how bad things were by how many "Yi’s" Alpha used.  And this was a

lot, so there was big trouble this time.  Zordon spoke.



"Rangers, the day we have dreaded most is here.  Katherine has been

captured by Zedd and Rita."



"Oh, God."  Billy’s knees had buckled and he had to lean against one

of the consoles for support.  And Tommy just stared straight ahead,

not even blinking.  Rocky, Adam, and Aisha all looked puzzled at them.

Billy and Tommy always seemed so self-assured, so in control.  Rocky

spoke to them.  



"Guys, what’s wrong?  We’ve all been captured by Zedd and Rita before.

We’ll find where they’re holding Kat, ‘morph’ into action, and save

the day!  We’ve done it before, we’ll do it now!  I mean, that’s the

whole fun of being a Power Ranger!  I mean, we’re all concerned about

Kat, but we’ll be able to find her."



"Yeah," chimed Adam. "Let’s get moving!"  But Tommy and Billy just

stood there silently.  Even Zordon and Alpha-5 were silent.  This time

it was Aisha who spoke.



"There’s something you’re not telling us, right?"  The looks on the

silent faces told her the answer.  "Tell us.  Tell us now!"  She

turned to the giant floating head of their leader.  "Zordon, what’s

going on!"  Zordon spoke.



"Tommy and Billy, I think it’s time to tell them."



Tommy sighed.  "I guess you’re right.  You deserve to know the truth.

Do you guys remember Kimberly Hart?"



Aisha, Rocky, and Adam looked at each other.  "Of course we remember

Kimberly," Aisha said.  "She was the most popular girl in school.

Heck, I think every guy at Angel Grove had a crush on her!  God, that

was an awful tragedy.  I remember everybody’s reaction when they heard

about the train accident.  The whole school was broken up over it."



"Well," Tommy continued, "there was more to it than that.  You see,

Kimberly was the original Pink Ranger.  We were all doing just fine

until one day when Zedd kidnapped her. We thought just like you, that

he was holding her and we’d get her back no problem, but Zedd sort of

went off the deep end.  He created this monster called Tortura, and

the two of them tortured her."



Tommy took a deep breath, and his eyes welled up.  A lone tear began

to roll down his cheek as he related the story, his worse memory.

"Oh, God, they tore her to shreds. They burned her, cut her, mutilated

her… Zedd would show us what they were doing to her and laugh, and

they’d be torturing her and poor Kimberly would be screaming and

screaming and begging for us to help her but there was nothing we

could do, oh God we tried but there was just nothing we could do…"

Tommy broke down.  Billy went over to comfort him.  Tommy regained his

composure and waved him away, determined to finish the story.



"Finally, they tortured her to death.  Zedd sent her body right here

into the command center.  Or what was left of her body.  He also sent

over all the pieces of her he had cut off.  You should have seen her

face.  Kimberly was one of the most beautiful girls I had ever seen,

but her face was so contorted and torn, you could hardly recognize

her.



"Well, when we finally calmed down, we realized we had to do

something.  We couldn’t tell anybody she had been killed by Zedd.  How

could we explain it?  Then Billy got an idea.  You know that hill next

to the train tracks?  We all went up there carrying Kimberly.  As soon

as a train approached, we threw her body onto the tracks and the train

mangled it.  Nobody would be able to tell it was mangled before it hit

the tracks.  All five of us swore that we were hiking there and it was

an accident.  Nobody doubted us for a second.  I mean, why would

anybody?



"But that wasn’t completely the end.  We went at things with a renewed

vigor.  Every battle again Zedd was out of revenge for what he did to

Kimberly.  But it wasn’t enough.  Trini, Zack, and Jason couldn’t deal

with it.  The memory of what Kimberly went through drove them nuts.

And so when the chance to go to Switzerland for two years came up,

they jumped at it.  And we recruited you three to take their place.

And it wasn’t until Kat came along that we decided that we had finally

found someone worthy to be The Pink Ranger."



Adam spoke, but it was the thought that Rocky and Aisha also had.

"Why didn’t you tell us this before?"



"There really wasn’t a reason to," said Billy, with Tommy nodding in

agreement.  "And we were a little afraid that if you knew, you might

not want to be Rangers.  But now that you’ve got your powers and

realize the extent of those powers, we figure you’re able to deal with

it."



"And this is why you were so afraid when you got this call," said

Aisha.  "You were concerned that this would happen again.  This time

to Kat.  And they’re right, aren’t they, Zordon?  It’s happening

again!"



Zordon’s voice intoned.  "I’m afraid so, Rangers."



"No!"  Tommy’s voice was firm and forceful, and there was a steely

look in his eyes.  "It’s not going to happen again!  This time it will

be different!  I will not let it happen again!"  The determination

showed by their leader gave all the Rangers a much needed boost – it

would NOT happen again.  They would see to that!