Jack Staley
Magistrate
Nothing exceeds the pageantry coupled with erotic power of a good stations of a cross presentation except for perhaps a stations on a cross. The case in point here is the progress of our prisoner Martin as he endures the long slow process of crucifixion, crumbling slowly from anger and defiance, to a pleading and weeping, screaming in pain, crying out “please get me down from here”! Man crumbles into boy, the wood conquers all. The sadistic guards come up with some clever inventions here; toes bent down and nailed apart, keeping his legs slightly spread, cock out and exposed. What clever use of the sedile; not only our poor suffering prisoner’s death time extended for hours as he maneuvers up and down for the duration of his death ballet; up to attempt to allay the intense sharp pain of the wrist nails and to gasp for air; down when the pain of the nails in his feet overwhelms. Notice the knees bent out, very important in our pageant. As positioned here he can never attain locked position, take a deep full breath. Crucifixion is after all a very slow suffocation, but not the quick merciful death of a hanging.
Martin is first up for the morning, but very soon now others will join him, the stations on a cross is about to sta
Martin is first up for the morning, but very soon now others will join him, the stations on a cross is about to sta
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