They took the chains off when they were sure her legs didn't work anymore. They either got bored, or too disgusted, to use their dicks anymore. They were using other things. She could usually make herself pass out and didn't have to worry about it for a while. Except when they used the firecrackers. The noise was worse than the pain. The pain stopped hurting, so she didn't notice that there were little holes blown out of parts of her. Holes that weren't healing and were starting to smell bad.
This smells worse than the shit. She had held the first shit as long as she could, but finally had to go. She could at least piss over the drain on the floor, but she had nowhere to shit. She ended up shitting over the drain and then pushing it through the slots with her foot. It still smelled bad. It got better when she stopped eating.
"Sara, I hope you have some babies, so I can have some nieces and nephews. I don't think I'll be able to have babies anymore."