The heretic being whipped naked by the inquisitor.

The damned heretic was hanging for hours by a rope tied to his wrists, swinging in the air as if he were flying. When the movement slowed, the whipping made it roll again like a pendulum spinning around itself. The long strips of the whip wound the unfortunate man's body and were drawn with malice, making him roll swiftly.

The whirls and the swing made the blood, the saliva, the urine, and the sweat sneeze through the chamber.

The monumental and perfect, torture chamber.

The torture chamber was monumental and perfect; it had a very high ceiling and was comprehensive. 

They could hang the accused for a long time, and whip him with much calm and cruelty. 

The space was big enough to use all kinds of whips and scourge, the longest and heaviest with no problems. The victims sweated, bled, screamed, cried, urinated, and defecated out of fear and despair; the floor was always very wet and dirty. 

The acoustics were beautiful, the stone walls reverberating with the sound of the whips, the sound of the whiplash, and the screams and moans of the victims. Everything sounded very clear, loud, and strong. It was like a song for the whole tower to listen to. It was lovely to hear.

Good clinics for the castration of slaves.

When the animal does not behave well or becomes disobedient, many owners recommend castrate the imbecile. The problem is that often castration poorly executed can spoil the creature. With the lack of slaves and the prices of the pieces, we recommend sending to experienced veterinarians with modern and well equipped clinics.

The slave has been forgotten tied up in the cell.

The animal is old now. It has been working under the sun and whips for more than 40 years. Years ago, they cut off his tongue. It no longer sees well and does not have the same strength as before.

For not producing enough, he was condemned to another brutal beating with lashes, but it was locked in a cell for two days and tied up waiting for his execution. It is dying of hunger; his legs and arms hurt and tingle, for they are without blood circulation. It feels cramps and terrible back pain.

The animal is worth so little that they can forget him there for enough time so that he will simply die without anyone remembering him.

It's not worth a damn.

The slave cries and moans loudly, trying to get someone's attention. It prefers to die under the lashes or exhausted by heavy labor than die there of hunger, thirst, and gangrene simply because he has been forgotten and tied up in his cell.