Superb! One of those disgusting people with graphic AND literary talent!
Thanks!
Actually my fantasy scenario ends before the death....OMG!!! Xxx.
SOO BRUTAL AND SEXY.
I want to be put to death like that SOO MUCH
PLEASE SHOW HER DEAD BOY
PLEEEEESE XXX
@Alisha..Executed gets all the breaks! Why not share it here? Please?Actually my fantasy scenario ends before the death....
Anyway for a so cute and sexy lady as you I can send you by PM her dead body. If you want.![]()
Brutal.... I love itAriel was a slave. There were many female slaves at Flavius farm. A day the daughter of Flavius was found murdered in the yard.
The executioners threatened to use hot irons on the slaves to find the murder. They talk, it was Ariel. Ariel denied it while crying.
The death for that crime, being Ariel a slave, was the crucifiction.
The other slaves were forced to look at her bestial whipping. Ariel fainted and was woken up three times with salt water before executioners untied her arms from the pole.
Unable to walk, they tied Ariel's hands to a donkey who dragged her along the ground into a private courtyard.
The Flavius Family and the slaves watched Ariel's horrendous torture while everyone crying. For different reasons.
The torturers managed to make Ariel live for two days and two nights nailed to the cross.
This was the third night. Ariel was still breathing in the light of bonfires.
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Brutally beautiful.Ariel second and last part
"The slave is still live" said a torturer.
Flavius looked at her wife "let them kill her, she suffered enough. I'm tired watching to her agony. It is almost three days that every people of this house is here.
They learnt the lesson. Further her agony don't give back our daughter".
Flavius's wife turned her blue eyes full of tears to him "No". She said.
"Men, let her continue to live. She murdered our daughter. There is not enough sufference for her"
Torturers using pincers took off the nails from Ariel's feet , then they bent her knees and pulled her legs up, nailing her feet higher to the wood again . Then they opened her thighs
and, after nailing a big stick to the pole of the cross, they put her arsehole on it. Pushing her down.
She can breath now. She screamed like a slaughtered animal.
Flavius's wife smiles slightly in the light of bonfires.
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Nice!Ariel was a slave. There were many female slaves at Flavius farm. A day the daughter of Flavius was found murdered in the yard.
The executioners threatened to use hot irons on the slaves to find the murder. They talk, it was Ariel. Ariel denied it while crying.
The death for that crime, being Ariel a slave, was the crucifiction.
The other slaves were forced to look at her bestial whipping. Ariel fainted and was woken up three times with salt water before executioners untied her arms from the pole.
Unable to walk, they tied Ariel's hands to a donkey who dragged her along the ground into a private courtyard.
The Flavius Family and the slaves watched Ariel's horrendous torture while everyone crying. For different reasons.
The torturers managed to make Ariel live for two days and two nights nailed to the cross.
This was the third night. Ariel was still breathing in the light of bonfires.
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Superb!The Power had Shaval whipped in the main square of the town.
The Crowd counted the shots aloud.
The Crowd was always happy with this atrocious show, no one wondered what that woman had done.
Then soldiers dragged Shaval to the cell. Someone would decide what to do with her tomorrow. Maybe.
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marvelous work!We were two to slaughter this female nailed to the high cross.
She was only one to suffer inhumanely.
We were a male and a female executioners.
The Power had commanded us to put this woman to death by crucifying her.
The other command was "an agony as long as possible". So it wasn't a job that just one person could do.
You had to take turns torturing her and keeping her alive for days, checking her breathing, the beats of her heart and give her liquid continuosly.
And all of that surrounded by a Crowd who rejoiced at her screams.
My partner executioner Zorha, three days earlier, scourged her until all the skin from her back and sides was torn away.
Then I nailed the woman to the wood. Together we raised the cross.
Now it was my turn to climb the ladder and check that the stick stuck in her arsehole had not caused a hemorrhage and that her heart was still beating.
Yes she was still live.
I once again looked closely at that face swollen from the blows and the long thorns stuck in the flesh.
Then I went down the ladder wondering once again who she was and what crime she had committed against Power.
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