The first thing our trainers wanted to do is wipe the smile from the #2 face. A large block of ice is brought from the kitchen and #2 is instructed to hold it out in front of it, arms length. The young slavegirl is obviously in distress but it is pushed further. It is made to adopt an uncomfortable crouching position still holding the burning ice and then it is cropped. The crop cuts into to #2 flesh and it bucks and cries out but doesn't drop the ice
