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The Fallen Angel

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The Executioner thought, this will be a tough one, two people, one cross!
I digress, it all started, me a nice pretty young thing, going about my business, day to day, then I met HIM!
Me, blonde, blue slim, him tight and fit, Me, 42B-35-40....I looked at him while I was standing in line for coffee, admiring his butt...
He had a problem with his order, and was asked to stand aside, I said "hi", and said "don't stress" and smiled at him.
He asked if I'd join him, I said: "sure!"
I told him what I did for a living, then he told ME! I was shocked to the CORE! I'd NEVER met a professional executioner before!
I asked him, "how do you sleep at night"? "Very well, Thank-you" he replied.
I asked: "You really put others to death?"
HOW can you do that?
It'sa job!
I was disgusted with him, but intriqued?
before I left, I asked, "Are you lonely?"
"Always", he replied, I took his hand in mine...we walked out of the store, I felt sorry for him. Imagine, someone that lives to kill others? He was SO sweet too!
I asked, want to leave?
He said: yes
We walked hand in hand, to the ocean, I removed my sandals, and went barefoot.
I felt the waves tickling my painted toes! Life isn't much better?
Then I felt him "scoop" me up and kiss me deeply!!!!!!!! I returned the tongue, as we danced....in each others mouth....
I was giddy, he took me Ato his home, I was getting nervous,
I'm a Transexual, not yet certified by the government, hormones yes, pussy yet, NO!
He was intense, getting me to his home.....
It was his hands I needed to stop, once at his home.
He asked if I was a "prude" or something? I said: "No, I'm just different"...
How? he asked, (I trusted him) and took of my top, exposing my 42B's (he was drooling) then turned my backside to him, and removed my pink panties, He then asked me to turn, I did, then he shouted: What the fuck is that?"
I started crying..........
Next thing I knew, I was in jail!!!!!!!!
Not notifying an executioner of the state, I was a Transexual!
I told the judge I did, but like most, I wasn't believed!!!!!!!!!!!

THE NEXT 10 DAYS!!!!!!!

I was to be crucified! 10 days to ponder my thoughts before I met Calvary?

The next few days were a blur......
I met a very nice fellow, he helpt keep my spirits up through the ordeal....
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We talked, he stated he was up for the same punishment as I was, cruxifition!
We commisiouated, talked of family, friends, the usual stuff, one night I was cold, shiverring in the darkness, He provided me warmth. I liked that!
In the course of conversation, he lifted my chin, anad gently kissed me! My emotions went wild! I returned the kiss FULLY!
BAD MOVE on my part!
We were caught kissing each other by the guard!
He stated: "Two Lovers huh? We can handle that!!!!!!!!!

OMG! this one's a fake female! Look at it! This one was kissing IT!
I stared at my guy, like sorry, as I was dragged off...
The lash kept me warm until morning, then I was to meet my fate, the cross!
I picked up my beam, but what? Another?
My friend? Same beam? We shared the weight, the guards were ok....
We got to the top of the hill, the guards motioned us to drop the beam! We did!\
Thankfull to be rid of the weight!
Then I was stripped, so was my friend, we both standing naked in the morning heat!
I admired his manhood, first time I saw it, Mine was a joke, SO tiny!
He was LARGE!
I admired his nakedness, he couldn't believe mine! I was sorry I never got the chance to tell him!

We got to the top of the hill where the execution would take place, we dropped the sharred beam we carried, a bit puzzeled?
Then it was spoken: "Since these two, were caught fornicating in life, so shall they in death!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
I'm like HUH? Next I'm thrown down, dragged top a cross, I await the terrible, but NO! MY friend is drug on top of me? I can't breathe, his weight upon me? My arms, his are strechted, He's facing me, mouth to mouth......The executioner has BOTH our wrists, THEN POUNDS down! Sinking the iron into both our flesh! We both scream!
The Bastard goes overus, to our freed hands, two guards, grab us both, position, our wrists, then hammer down the spike, through our wrists, into the wood!
We both are breathing heavy, our blood mingling about our wrists!
Then the Bastardss do the unthinkble! They raise us to sink the cross in a hole?
I'm face to face with this man, I tell him to be brave as they settle us in our designated hole....
The Jerk, when dumped! Emminse PAIN!!
Now I'm nose to nose with my friend, we're both nailed, hand to hand.
Suddenly I feel hands playing with my feet?
I like the sesation but one is put sideways, and another nail is driven!!!!!!!!!
Can't I die?
He screams as well, as his foot is upon mine! We are wedlocked together, with the wood!

Then they take our loose feet, position them for the nails, I breifly think how nice his bare foot feels before the spike is driven home, and I pass out from the pain!
When I awake, we are face to face, both trying to breathe air....
Good spectacle for the "rubes" I mutter, he says huh?
Here we are, nailed face to face together for others's amusement, and he says "huh"?
I asked: You got enough left?
Like a man, says "yes" when he means "no"

I did this for the spectators,
I went up and down our nails, hurting me terribly!
He got hard, with MUCH mannipulation, got it inside me to cum, before I died!​
 
PS Dieselad said "I just love this story so much. X" .... I'm not very good at moving parts of a thread.
 
I have moved it to here. It's no problem at all. This site can be confusing at times. Please carry on posting.

Thank-you Melissa, I never meant to screw up....I had a hell of a time just getting it posted! NailMaster helped me....Kisses1
 
I wanted to post this here, the original discussion about this story inspired the image. I think Marcie wanted the guys feet to be nailed on top of the girls on the front of the cross. I might be wrong but I think the mechanics of this position would make it almost impossible. The foot does not bend the right way to give any bend to the knees if he is facing the cross and the girl. Additionally, women are typically shorter and it would thus be very difficult to have her wrists and feet nailed along with his. And......of course any kind of "penetration" would be difficult or impossible. So......this is my interpretation of how it could be done.
 

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Tree would like to add this is one time a thick stipe and crossbar are a must!!!

Tree
 
I wanted to post this here, the original discussion about this story inspired the image. I think Marcie wanted the guys feet to be nailed on top of the girls on the front of the cross. I might be wrong but I think the mechanics of this position would make it almost impossible. The foot does not bend the right way to give any bend to the knees if he is facing the cross and the girl. Additionally, women are typically shorter and it would thus be very difficult to have her wrists and feet nailed along with his. And......of course any kind of "penetration" would be difficult or impossible. So......this is my interpretation of how it could be done.
here is another one
 

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I wanted to post this here, the original discussion about this story inspired the image. I think Marcie wanted the guys feet to be nailed on top of the girls on the front of the cross. I might be wrong but I think the mechanics of this position would make it almost impossible. The foot does not bend the right way to give any bend to the knees if he is facing the cross and the girl. Additionally, women are typically shorter and it would thus be very difficult to have her wrists and feet nailed along with his. And......of course any kind of "penetration" would be difficult or impossible. So......this is my interpretation of how it could be done.

A lot of thought and effort must have gone into this with an exceptional result.
 
He is "Cumming" and going, both at the same time.
 
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