02
Apr
17

Squeeze

Taming the beast

The general had left.  The soldiers had Maciste stretched over the stone.  Burning on his back.  Flattened out by these unbreakable chains.  And sweating.

How long before he had no more cooling sweat left?  When the body-breaking heat began?

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