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Barb's Vacation

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SATURDAY MORNING AND AFTERNOON

Barb didn’t sleep well Friday night. It was well past midnight before she dozed off and her dreams were not exactly restful. The cowboy Tree’s words filled her head as she slept as she imagined what days nailed to a cross would be like.
Barb spent the morning and most of the afternoon being gawked at like a caged animal.

Great story, Tree, and I really like the use of pics in this one.
Umm, is it too late to get tickets ?

She through the empty pack on the floor and looked at the camera, then the people still milling around her cell, and then the cold stainless steel toilet. . . . . . . . .
hurled the soiled pillow slip at the crowd. It hit a woman it a white sundress. It may have made her feel good at the moment but would prove to no be a good idea in the long run…

So incredibly humiliating for poor Barb. Though I have to say if you are in a situation like this, make the best of it. She looks pretty damn good taking that crap (but I wouldn't buy tickets for that!)

Messa has already prepared some postcards that she will sell ( 5$ ) in remembrance of Barb'crucifixion ...

Brilliant! Love the concept and the execution.
But, these cards must be an artists impression, she hasn't been crucified yet!
 
While a turnoff to many (and not a turn-on for Tree) it is reality 'shit happens' and crucifixion wasn't really designed to be pretty... at least not close-up!!!
I was mainly amused by the juxtaposition of a girl in white with flowers with the obvious soiling on the stipes. Not really a turn on for me either.
 
Fantastic story Tree. I read the beginning on the first day you posted, and loved it, but completely forgot to check back. I sincerely apologize for being late to the party. This is a fun read!
What are the scalpers getting for the tickets at this late in the game?:devil:
 
The things that get aired (pardon my wording) on this site .... :rolleyes:

Just the price of a cup of Coffee .................

What would you do?

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Double trouble? ... royal flush? ... or 7 /10 split??????????

Pick your game. ;)


Place your bets. :oops: :eek: :p
 
Great story, Tree, and I really like the use of pics in this one.
Umm, is it too late to get tickets ?



So incredibly humiliating for poor Barb. Though I have to say if you are in a situation like this, make the best of it. She looks pretty damn good taking that crap (but I wouldn't buy tickets for that!)



Brilliant! Love the concept and the execution.
But, these cards must be an artists impression, she hasn't been crucified yet!
Fantastic story Tree. I read the beginning on the first day you posted, and loved it, but completely forgot to check back. I sincerely apologize for being late to the party. This is a fun read!
What are the scalpers getting for the tickets at this late in the game?:devil:

"Scalpers" is sooo politically incorrect. That would imply free market capitalist are the same as savage red skinned Indians!!! :)doh: -Ulrika). But I hear the VIP tickets (face-value $2,500) are going for more than $10K...

Tree

Thanks for all the comments from those that have followed and those catching up!!!
 
In the hall above her and at the cinema the crowds cheered at the Chambers Brothers’ ‘Time’ blared over the speakers. Barb’s time had come. Two guards entered her cell and ordered her to stand and put her hands behind her back. The female guard locked her wrists in steel cuffs. Barb winched as the cuffs were locked tight around her wrists and said “Hey bitch that’s tight enough!”

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The guard tightened the cuffs two more clicks of the ratchets and said “You ought to learn your mouth shut, cunt.”

“What’s new?” Barb replied.

Shackles attached by a chain to her cuffs were locked around her ankles. The guard made sure the shackles were tighter than they needed to be. Barb asked if she was enjoying herself. The guard replied “When they are done with you these will feel like silk ribbons. Let’s go, cunt.”

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Barb wondered how she had gone from a well-earned vacation to being a soon-to-be crucified ‘cunt’. She arrived at the bottom of the steps that led up to the hall where she would be bound to hang from a cross. She turned to the guards and said “I can do this myself.”

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The guards backed off. Where else could she go???


Tree
 
Barb wondered how she had gone from a well-earned vacation to being a soon-to-be crucified ‘cunt’. She arrived at the bottom of the steps that led up to the hall where she would be bound to hang from a cross. She turned to the guards and said “I can do this myself.”

The guards backed off. Where else could she go???

Where indeed? I wonder if Barb will get a copy of all this video, in place of the holiday pictures she's not getting to take while she's doing this gig. :D
 
"Scalpers" is sooo politically incorrect. That would imply free market capitalist are the same as savage red skinned Indians!!! :)doh: -Ulrika). But I hear the VIP tickets (face-value $2,500) are going for more than $10K...

Tree

Thanks for all the comments from those that have followed and those catching up!!!
I am soooo politically incorrect!!! I will purchase a VIP ticket for 12k please:D
 
Great story, Tree, and I really like the use of pics in this one.
Umm, is it too late to get tickets ?

Messa can sell to you some tickets, but they have a special'mention on their back ...:devil: (like Barb'one ...)


Brilliant! Love the concept and the execution.
But, these cards must be an artists impression, she hasn't been crucified yet!

Perhaps yes, in an other life .... but Messa is also soothsayer somewhere ...:D
 
Although they did not confiscate the Madame Wu’s and the Zippo lighter the guards did confiscate the toilet paper so Barb could not set fire to it. Barb took the last Madame Wu from the crumpled pack and lit it. She through the empty pack on the floor and looked at the camera, then the people still milling around her cell, and then the cold stainless steel toilet. She knew she couldn’t hold it back before she finished her time on the cross. She spread her bum as wide as she could and sat on the cold steel.

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She tried to ignore the lewd remarks as loose stool and flatulence erupted from her bum. When she purged what she could she asked for some tissue but was roundly laughed at! Barb walked to the bunk and shook the lumpy pillow out of the slip and cleaned herself the best she could as more obscene taunts were yelled at her. She angrily strode to bars and hurled the soiled pillow slip at the crowd. It hit a woman it a white sundress. It may have made her feel good at the moment but would prove to no be a good idea in the long run…


Tree

Riddles, riddles....Tree spins riddles.....who would wear a white sundress? Why did it make me feel good? What unforeseen consequence of my throwing that soiled pillow could possibly be coming? Only the Hanging Tree knows for sure. Stay tuned folks. And, by the way, what harm would setting fire to a roll of toilet paper have possibly done anyway? Just asking.
 
Barb wondered how she had gone from a well-earned vacation to being a soon-to-be crucified ‘cunt’.

Isn't that always the question? I usually claim to have not read the small print. I think my mistake this time was telling Tree where I was going on vacation. He laid this little trap for me, knowing my weakness for wine and my fascination with crucifixion, and knowing that my friends would encourage me.....hey, wait...I am about to hang from a cross on stage before a live crowd....why am I explaining this?
 
:cool:;)I'm interested to see if this is going to turn out to be an "art appreciation" conversation and cocktails do, or if there is going to be a more interesting "interactive" component to the festivities.
 
:cool:;)I'm interested to see if this is going to turn out to be an "art appreciation" conversation and cocktails do, or if there is going to be a more interesting "interactive" component to the festivities.

Somehow I don't think I will have any say in what kind of interaction is going to occur :oops:
 
Somehow I don't think I will have any say in what kind of interaction is going to occur :oops:
...crux women rarely do...
:cool:;)I'm interested to see if this is going to turn out to be an "art appreciation" conversation and cocktails do, or if there is going to be a more interesting "interactive" component to the festivities.
Quit reading ahead....:spank:

Tree
 
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