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Crumera's Crosstober Celebrations 2023
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Reread the text again. Will Caroline give to him willingly beneath the crucified redheads? Or will she mortified having to satisfy him as the crucified women yell taunts and curses down from their crosses...
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
Day 19
1 fearless and drunk as a skunk.
2quite sober and feeling the full fury of the nails.
Thanks to NinaBarefoot for the Role-play on which this story and render(s) are based upon,
and her overall cooperation!
Nina's bribe and reward.
Coldly denying the authority of the Roman gods, even that they existed at all,
Nina in chains brought before a judge, then proclaiming to her judge he should recant his gods.
Convert to the pagan one true goddess who created earth and all life by herself.
It was shocking and seditious to every roman.
Naturally the judge sentence her to death within moments after her heresy.
Chained in prison, she was used by many men.
A day later.
Her executioner approached.
She knew she was going to be crucified, a most painful and lingering death.
Nina on her knees managed to bribe her executioner for a quick death.
Her mouth soon tasted his seed, and she swallowed it all.
Best cocksucker he had encountered in years!
Unfortunately she would be just another slowly executed criminal very soon.
He would never enjoy the pleasure she gave him again.
Here! He gave her his own wineskin. Drink.
She drank then wanted to give it back.
No, Drink!! It will help you when the nails go in.
After that encouragement she drank it all.
By the time he had to led her to her cross, she was quite drunk.
He picked her up and slung her body over his shoulder.
Laid her down next to the cross waiting for her.
She grinned and shifted onto the waiting beams, spread her arms and crossed her feet.
Nina hardly screamed when the nails were driven through her flesh.
The rest of the execution-crew were surprised that,
she didn't even plead when her cross was raised.
At first hanging from the nails felt somewhat painful, but she could handle that.
Slowly the pain swelled with the passing hours as the numbing effect of the alcohol diminished.
Some hours later she was experiencing the same agony and despair as any crucified would suffer.
Her mind totally fixated on the nails and their throbbing torture they inflicted on her wrist and feet.
Every movement got pain ripple up and down her limbs like fire.
By the time the sun set she was sure she was betrayed, she would die slowly.
She sucked his cock and he lied to her about a quick death.
Here drink! It was him. What ever you feel or taste, drink!
Cream that stung her mouth before she even swallowed it, but encouraged by him she drank it all
It was increasingly painful as the crushed glass ripped and punctured first her throat, then stomach and after a while her intestines.
She bled to death in a few hours.
Though a torture in itself, it had shortened her suffering a lot,
probably by a day or two.
He had held his word, even mourned her passing for a few days.
Was Nina in the end be angry with him or grateful for what he did?
Did she even realize, or did the additional agony wipe away the notion of a quicker death?
That's any ones guess.
1 fearless and drunk as a skunk.
2quite sober and feeling the full fury of the nails.
Thanks to NinaBarefoot for the Role-play on which this story and render(s) are based upon,
and her overall cooperation!
Nina's bribe and reward.
Coldly denying the authority of the Roman gods, even that they existed at all,
Nina in chains brought before a judge, then proclaiming to her judge he should recant his gods.
Convert to the pagan one true goddess who created earth and all life by herself.
It was shocking and seditious to every roman.
Naturally the judge sentence her to death within moments after her heresy.
Chained in prison, she was used by many men.
A day later.
Her executioner approached.
She knew she was going to be crucified, a most painful and lingering death.
Nina on her knees managed to bribe her executioner for a quick death.
Her mouth soon tasted his seed, and she swallowed it all.
Best cocksucker he had encountered in years!
Unfortunately she would be just another slowly executed criminal very soon.
He would never enjoy the pleasure she gave him again.
Here! He gave her his own wineskin. Drink.
She drank then wanted to give it back.
No, Drink!! It will help you when the nails go in.
After that encouragement she drank it all.
By the time he had to led her to her cross, she was quite drunk.
He picked her up and slung her body over his shoulder.
Laid her down next to the cross waiting for her.
She grinned and shifted onto the waiting beams, spread her arms and crossed her feet.
Nina hardly screamed when the nails were driven through her flesh.
The rest of the execution-crew were surprised that,
she didn't even plead when her cross was raised.
At first hanging from the nails felt somewhat painful, but she could handle that.
Slowly the pain swelled with the passing hours as the numbing effect of the alcohol diminished.
Some hours later she was experiencing the same agony and despair as any crucified would suffer.
Her mind totally fixated on the nails and their throbbing torture they inflicted on her wrist and feet.
Every movement got pain ripple up and down her limbs like fire.
By the time the sun set she was sure she was betrayed, she would die slowly.
She sucked his cock and he lied to her about a quick death.
Here drink! It was him. What ever you feel or taste, drink!
Cream that stung her mouth before she even swallowed it, but encouraged by him she drank it all
It was increasingly painful as the crushed glass ripped and punctured first her throat, then stomach and after a while her intestines.
She bled to death in a few hours.
Though a torture in itself, it had shortened her suffering a lot,
probably by a day or two.
He had held his word, even mourned her passing for a few days.
Was Nina in the end be angry with him or grateful for what he did?
Did she even realize, or did the additional agony wipe away the notion of a quicker death?
That's any ones guess.
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Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
MSTGMA
Executioner
Oooh, I love a good mass crucifixion and this is an exceptionally good one. Just imagine the sounds...
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
Well she wanted a shortened time suffering on the cross..Not best way to shorten agony on a cross...
Another good pic, and a fine backstory!
She didn't mention a pain- free reduction.
@MSTGMA good to hear you like that scene...
@patbeer Thanks, think I can imagine what you would do to sweet Caroline.
@thehangingtree good question! Think she will surrender to his will, but maybe she demands it will happen somewhere else.
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
Always be careful what you wish for, and state your wishes as clearly as possible!
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
Day 20
Winched up inches at the time.
She had slid the box under her slaves ass when she herself grew tired.
Quite rested and no loner thirsty she began to winch her slave up again.
As soon as that ass is lifted of the box she will pull it out of the way.
When Mistress stopped and slid that box under her, she was elated.
Maybe Mistress would not crucify her for real.
All a test of her obedience.
Minutes later Marjories illusion was shattered as she was winched up further.
Please mistress don't crucify me!!
Mistress stopped and hope flared up again.
Shut up bitch slave! she snarled when she pulled the box from under her away.
After that remark Marjorie knew she was truly doomed.
Winched up inches at the time.
She had slid the box under her slaves ass when she herself grew tired.
Quite rested and no loner thirsty she began to winch her slave up again.
As soon as that ass is lifted of the box she will pull it out of the way.
When Mistress stopped and slid that box under her, she was elated.
Maybe Mistress would not crucify her for real.
All a test of her obedience.
Minutes later Marjories illusion was shattered as she was winched up further.
Please mistress don't crucify me!!
Mistress stopped and hope flared up again.
Shut up bitch slave! she snarled when she pulled the box from under her away.
After that remark Marjorie knew she was truly doomed.
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crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
And like that the frail mistress settles the bet in her favourThe issue of how to lift the cross, has been discussed already on many occasions on this forum.
I think this is a good demonstration of an interesting technology. Due to leverage effect of the winch, the job can even be carried out by one person!
patbeer
Magistrate
My thoughts exactly. Very original.The issue of how to lift the cross, has been discussed already on many occasions on this forum.
I think this is a good demonstration of an interesting technology. Due to leverage effect of the winch, the job can even be carried out by one person!
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
Two pretty women (especially in that position).
Did they use their good looking appearance as an instrument for their crimes?
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
Outskirts of Kiev 1942
Five random women picked out at random on the streets yesterday.
Someone had to pay for partisan sabotage.
Alternate universe resolution:
Previous version here
Partisans crucified
Unterofficier what the fuck is this.
Herr general I had orders to hang these partisans.
There was no strong enough rope available so I asked the Oberleutnant what to do.
He was kind of busy herr general, so he told me to use my initiative.
So I came up with putting them up like this.
Why not bayonet them instead?
Well I kept as close to my orders to hang them sir!
We even used the gallows as ordered... sir!
The general look indecisive, quiet fora few moments
I will bayonet them if you order me to herr general!
Nein! You followed your orders as best you could.
Carry on for now, but unterofficier:
Next time strangle them, we are the regular army,
not the fucking roman legions!
Jawohl Herr General! The unterofficer clicked his heels and saluted.
The generals adjutant returned the salute in his stead,
as the general had already turned away to walk back to his staff car.
Nein-> No
Jawohl-> A strong yes
Five random women picked out at random on the streets yesterday.
Someone had to pay for partisan sabotage.
Alternate universe resolution:
Previous version here
Partisans crucified
Unterofficier what the fuck is this.
Herr general I had orders to hang these partisans.
There was no strong enough rope available so I asked the Oberleutnant what to do.
He was kind of busy herr general, so he told me to use my initiative.
So I came up with putting them up like this.
Why not bayonet them instead?
Well I kept as close to my orders to hang them sir!
We even used the gallows as ordered... sir!
The general look indecisive, quiet fora few moments
I will bayonet them if you order me to herr general!
Nein! You followed your orders as best you could.
Carry on for now, but unterofficier:
Next time strangle them, we are the regular army,
not the fucking roman legions!
Jawohl Herr General! The unterofficer clicked his heels and saluted.
The generals adjutant returned the salute in his stead,
as the general had already turned away to walk back to his staff car.
Nein-> No
Jawohl-> A strong yes
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Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
"Permission, Herr General, to remind you that the Roman legions were also the regular army of their time!?"
Writing a memo to headquarters : "Next time, have the dirty work done by an SS-Sondernkommando!'"
(Sure one cannot blame the Unteroffizier for not having carried out his orders by taking initiative! That's what they are trained for! A showcase of mission tactics!).
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
Time for demotion to gefreiter? (corporal)
Generals do not like mere NCO's trying to be funny with them.
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
He will not demote the Unteroffizier, if the latter would be so smart to make the remark in a private conversation, since in the context, demoting would be bad for morale!
After all, the general violates military etiquette, by inquiring directly to the Unteroffizier. He should address the Oberleutnant about the affair!
Meanwhile, thanks for another good drawing!
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
Day 23
Bet won.
If she wins he would be her sexslave as long as poor Marjorie lived and get 1000 Goldmarks.
If he wins she would be his sexslave for as long as Marjorie lived and she would loose 1000 Goldmarks.
A few stipulations No anal and if he cums the only orifice he is allowed is inside her cunt.
He thought she would never be able to fully crucify her slave all alone,
which weighed at least double her mistresses weight.
An easy earned 1000 Goldmarks. or so he thought
Now he lost well 1000 Goldmarks is just small change, only he has to be her sex servant.
A new experience her skinny body and small tits isn't his usual preference
it is quite clear to him she will fuck him for his seed.
Maybe he 'll get lucky with her, seeding a son they both so desperately want.
She won, 1000 Goldmarks will pay for a lot of slaves,
to replace that tortured Marjorie thing.
Now she get to call the shots as well. The calender is right for her goals.
She orders him to go down on her to warm her up, hoping he will honor the deal.
To her relief he indeed complies and to her surprise he really pleases her special knob.
Marjorie's continued suffering only affects herself,
it doesn't matter to either of the masters.
2 renders, which of them do you like more?
Bet won.
If she wins he would be her sexslave as long as poor Marjorie lived and get 1000 Goldmarks.
If he wins she would be his sexslave for as long as Marjorie lived and she would loose 1000 Goldmarks.
A few stipulations No anal and if he cums the only orifice he is allowed is inside her cunt.
He thought she would never be able to fully crucify her slave all alone,
which weighed at least double her mistresses weight.
An easy earned 1000 Goldmarks. or so he thought
Now he lost well 1000 Goldmarks is just small change, only he has to be her sex servant.
A new experience her skinny body and small tits isn't his usual preference
it is quite clear to him she will fuck him for his seed.
Maybe he 'll get lucky with her, seeding a son they both so desperately want.
She won, 1000 Goldmarks will pay for a lot of slaves,
to replace that tortured Marjorie thing.
Now she get to call the shots as well. The calender is right for her goals.
She orders him to go down on her to warm her up, hoping he will honor the deal.
To her relief he indeed complies and to her surprise he really pleases her special knob.
Marjorie's continued suffering only affects herself,
it doesn't matter to either of the masters.
2 renders, which of them do you like more?
