She grit her teeth and felt her face go red with anger and embarrasment. She felt her body be lifted out of the cement. She wriggled around but found that she couldn't move whatsoever.
"Little?" She thought rather than spoke. She figured she was in for enough already. She felt herself be lowered to the chair and be bound to it. She again tried to break free, but it was no use. Suddenly sh widened her eyes as her foot caught on fire.
She let out a scream of surprise mixed with anguish, the fire licked slowly up her leg. She depseratly tried to put it out, but she couldn't seem to move at all.
"Stop it stop it!" She shouted desperatly. She refused to say please, and she absolutely refused to beg. though, she wasn't going to break that easily. She seemed to tense up considerably biting her lip hard enough to draw blood trying not so shout out but it was nearly impossible. She let out another long drawn out scream as the fire had long burned past her pant leg and boot. It echoed through the halls, seemingly endlessly and a new wave of pain came over her as it seemed to reach a new layer of skin.
"I have to have at least 2nd and about 3rd degree burning..." She thought squeezing her eyes shut. She threw her head back and shouted out again.