The crucifixion of seven women caused quite a stir in Cruxtonia. In fact the sight of naked women nailed to crosses had drawn people from neighboring states that publicly frowned on capital punishment. It was fortunate Archbishop Wragg set up concession stands to serve the spectators who had come to see the women’s executions.
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The crowd was treated to the women relieving themselves as they hanged from their cross.
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To the spectators it was an addition to just watching the women mercilessly crucified and simply waiting to die. Bets were made as to which one would give into the humiliation of releasing their bladder next.
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Joan Tree became bored watching the crucified women. Besides,
she was becoming overwhelmed by the afternoon’s sun. She couldn’t understand how the crucified women were still alive. Joan borrowed one of the guards’ stool and climbed up to kiss Barbara’s belly. Softly she said “You look divine on the cross. But it is too warm to stay here and gawk at you. Maybe you’ll make it till the morning, but in case you don’t I’ll say goodbye for now.”
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It was not recorded what Barbara answered but it can be assumed it was nothing polite.
By the time it was shift change for the guards, the crowd had thinned and the guards almost outnumbered the spectators.
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Kathy turned her head (the only part of her body free to move) and asked Barb “What do we do now?”
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Barb had long figured out the guards had been stationed on the hill to prevent someone from mercifully ending their lives more quickly than the crosses would. She answers Kathy “We wait to die. I gave up praying someone will kill us.”
The women have been crucified for nine hours. In addition to being hanged from their crosses until they have served the ultimate punishment of death, some six hours ago, Joan Tree supplied a fine wine to the guards to quince the women’s thirst, failing to mention she laced it with her horny potion. Even without physical stimulation, six hours of being crucified has worn the effects of the potion from the women. The condemned women hang exhausted from their crosses, waiting for their deaths to relieve their pain.
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One cannot imagine how things could get worse for them. But with a few hours left before the sun sets, an ornate coach arrives on the ‘Hill of Expiation’. On its doors it bears the crest of Archbishop Wragg who steps from it and tours the grounds of the crucified women.
He arrives at Angel’s cross where he prays for her to suffer eternity is the fiery pits of hell.
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Angel works up the strength to exclaim “But I satisfied you in every way I could! I even took your cock in my mouth to please you!”
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The archbishop damningly yells back “You broke your vows of chastity merely for favoritism of being my slut! I pray you damned to the devil for your sins!”
The commander of the guards raised an eyebrow with the revelation it was with the archbishop Angel hangs crucified in her last hours of life. A wise man, he keeps this knowledge to himself.
The archbishop storms off to his coach. Angel looks up to the sky and prays.
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Quietly she begs her god to spare her from hell and send the archbishop there in her place.