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It's okay, shy is sexy!

I just hope Ken Darling who runs DreamBoyBondage gets his hands on you someday.
And how utterly wonder Ulf would be displayed in an outdoor Easter Passion Of Christ drama. Crowds would gather from far and wide to look at his body nailed to a cross in that perfectly fitting loincloth. Crucify Him, Crucify Him, Crucify Him all the crowds would keep chanting aloud.
 
Who says I would go near you? I would only wanna see a handsome, fit and interesting man on a cross! Does that include you? I wouldn't know!

Someone looking like Daniel Craig or Javier Bardem perhaps might be in great peril:devil:, but most men would be left absolutely unharmed by sweet me:)

In fact getting ones manhood sliced off by me must be considered a great compliment to a man's appearance up there:rolleyes:
i see the castration and emasculation as the last act of the execution... till than there is a long fantasy....:popcorn:
 
I agree, normally CGI doesn't do much for me either. But these, along with the stories, really work for me.

Btw - just curious, do you self-crux or do you have help? Hoping that loin cloth falls off sometime soon :)
I get help for that. It will fall at some point :)

And how utterly wonder Ulf would be displayed in an outdoor Easter Passion Of Christ drama. Crowds would gather from far and wide to look at his body nailed to a cross in that perfectly fitting loincloth. Crucify Him, Crucify Him, Crucify Him all the crowds would keep chanting aloud.
Definitely that's something i want to experience.
 
There has been a change in government and this could not have happened at a worse time for our prisoner. Not only has the death penalty been re-confirmed after years of stymies in the courts, but by deliberate manipulation of the laws the method left unspecified, now at the discretion of local authorities who in turn pass on the decision to prison officials. Often the executioner gets the final call.
Once a lowly paid position of the prison totem pole, the state sanctioned "killer" can often be persuaded by private citizens so desiring to employ the cruelest and most primitive methods. anything goes when nothing is specified by law. Money talks, as they say.
The flood gates are now open, Jacob is first on the docket. He freezes, stares in fear through the door to the prison yard, just beyond the sinks. Yes it is the wood, a.k.a the crucifixion cross. The executioner in green, a known sadist by those in death row, beckons, teasing our boy with 4 glistening spikes in the palms of his hand.
"Come forward now Jacob, your eager public has paid good money and they want to enjoy your slow execution".



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superb image ... what was next
 
here it is a fantasy that got on my mind hope you like it:popcorn:

Part 1

The young arab slaves were on the market for their first day. Hasan was 20 and Ali was 26, they were from the same village plundered by the band of mercenaries near the Persian Gulf.

Both slim and fit with their dark hair fluffing in the wind, stood on the scaffold in order to be sold. The Roman slave trader comes near and look at the guys measuring their height and muscles, touching their arched backs, the smooth skin of Hasan ass and the fine fur of Ali`s, as they were naked exposed. Their chocolate skin was perfect, Hasan has green eyes and Ali has black eyes and the hair on their legs made the slave trader to whisper: ”From now on you are mine till your dying day!!!”.

The boys were cuffed both hands and legs and the thick dicks and big balls were totally exposed to the hungry eyes of the crowd. An Egyptian slave trader approached and looked at their perfect bodies and offered 10 more silver to the mercenaries, but the Roman was looking down at him and said firmly: ”They are sold!!!”, and the Egyptian retreated in front of slave master sharp eyes.

After a long road under the sun of Iudeea they arrived at the slave trader villa. They were driven into the dungeon and after they were washed up by the older slaves in there they were driven to the master.

The slave trader was looking hungry at their bodies and order Hasan to kneel before Ali and suck his thick cock. The little boy remained stun and ferme on his feet, disgusted about the order that he received. A quick snap from the whip in master`s hand put his arms and back in a lashing pain :”I ordered you to suck him!!!” ”Don't make me said that again!!!” Feeling the anger rising inside him Hasan told a quick phrase in Arab language to Ali and they both jumped over the master, immobilizing him and Hasan took the whip from master hand and start choking the salve trader with it, while Ali was seating over the master s body immobilizing his hands, as master`s feets started to dangle in the air.

The slave master struggled to escape and one of his feets hit a large vase on the edge of the bed that falled down broken on the marble floor. Chocking and trying to scream the slave trader couldnt let out nothing but a sharp squizz from his noosed neck, but that was enough... In moments the soldiers guarding the master`s chamber rushed in and immobilized the 2 slaves and a sharp sword hit in the back of their head turned them both fainted in second.

The next day found the 2 young slaves hanged by their hands and legs over the wall of the dungeon with a loud pain in the back of their heads. They are both naked as they were brought to the masters chamber in order to satisfy him. An old slave was on the room staring at the young guys as they recovered from their feint with a little tear in the corner of his eyes.

”They are awaked !!!” the old slave yelled as he was preparing to leave the dungeon chamber in a hurry. ”Suck a pitty about you two guys” he whispers. ” But what you have done has no pardon!”. The slave opened the door and the soldiers came inside.

Soon after the slave master entered the room with a devilish look upon his face and a large red scarf onto his neck. The master was so infuriated and his right part of the face was a total bruise from the 2 slaves attack. He raised the whip in his hand and slash the 2 slaves with repeated strikes all over their bodies, as they hardly tried to avoid the hits from their chains. He didn't stopped until the whole bodies of the slaves were red because of the lashes and their screams of pain turned to moaning.

”You scums!!!... You pathetic scums!!! Master yelled.

”I paid so much money on your asses in the desert and this is my reward?” ”My death?” ”I should have left you into the hands of Egypt slave trader... you should have seen than what is the real hard work of slavery!”

The slaves were now hanging from their chains, moaning from the lashes, whispering low” Forgive us master! ” ”Forgive us!”

The soldiers giggled and the slave master turned red face again, his big body contorted with the anger he felt. He yelled from all his chest” Forgive you?” ”Who would forgive you in this world? ” ”You are nothing else than things to me... you tried to kill me ... and an assaulted and insulted master cant forgive!” ”You are gonna feel the death on the cross you worms, but until than you will pay my torment and this bruises with every seconds of your miserable lives”.

”No! NO! Please master ! Forgive us! It was not our intention to kill you, just to restrain you... ” the slaves yelled with their eyes large opened from the sentence that expects them. ”We were such ashamed and feared...to do those things you asked us to!”

The soldiers laughed and the master said ” Ashamed? You know nothing about shame! You know nothing about fear! You know nothing about fear! How can you lie to me now that you were ashamed???” ”But you soon will find out all of those!” ”And I AM A MAN OF MY WORD!” he turned out to the soldiers and smiled to them. ”Am I not?” ”Yes , Yes, always!!!” the soldiers replayed.

”Now ... said the master... lets soften these 2 for their execution!”

”Yes sir” said the soldiers , their big muscle bodies stood ferme as a salute. They turned and left the room.

”Prepare the crosses and all the entertainment !!!!” yelled the master as he left the dungeon cells with the 2 slaves begging for mercy behind the heavy wooden door.

”They are gonna kill us” said Hasan, with low voice, ”I don't want to die!!!! I am too young to die!!! ” the young slave burst in tears...

Ali tried to cheer his fellow ”Calm down... we have done the right thing! We are proud arab guys and they wont break us as they brought us slaves!!!”

”But we will die!!!” yelled Hasan, dangling his chains in spasms....

”Better dead than a slave to this pervert!!! said Ali, as the door opened and the 5 soldiers rushed inside and took them from their hanging chains outside... They hold them firmly in their chains and soon the chains were changed to ropes as the 2 patibulum were dragged on the spot by the fifth soldier. They hit the back of the knees with a big wooden stick and as the slaves felt on the ground they tied them up to the wooden pieces by their arms, exposing their muscles and large hands.

”Bring the cornu and the water... we have a long lovely day ahead!” shout one soldier.

The soldiers brought 2 small bull empty horns and a full water canister on the place, and dragged Ali and Hasan bodies close to the dungeon columns. They start spreading they young men feets apart with the roped they ties from the columns rings and soon the slaves were with their feets wide spreaded and their ass holes fully exposed, but tied up by the wooden sticks that will serve as part of their crosses.

One of the soldiers headed toward Hasan and he grinned at him with the bull horn in his tough hands. ”You got to be cleaned for what is about to come !” he giggles and he put the bull horn against the young boy ass hole. Another soldier was doing the same to Ali. The soldiers look to each other and blink their eyes and swiftly pulled the horns half inside the muscles asses of the slaves.

The pain was quickly crossing the slaves veins and they start to struggle and scream. Other 2 soldiers filled a water can with the sun heated water and pulled it inside the horns toward the slaves rectum. A sweat sensation of warm and pleasure crossed their burning asses and the slaves cocks becomes suddenly hard. But soon after as the water got deeper inside them the pleasure was changed into a hard pain inside their guts. They started to moan...

The soldiers laughed about the slaves hard-ons and they start dangling their hard cocks as they stood with the feets up in the air. They let the young slaves suspended like that for few minutes. They struggled with the water inside their guts and, as they struggled, the water was doing its job both on the inside and the slave prostates.

”Take them down now!” the centurion said and the soldiers lowered the ropes from the column... The slaves quickly released the water and feces inside them as the gravity was doing its job. But also when the flow of water was emptying their relaxed asses. The soldiers repeated the maneuver few times, as as the slaves spreaded legs touched the ground their dicks were fast jerked by the soldiers and a high large columns of milk sprouted all over the young slaves muscled bodies. The soldiers laughed and the slaves relaxed on the ground as the orgasm was fading.

A firm leash on their back turned them up on their bare feets and the march of the cross began. The heavy wooded patibulum arched the backs of the slaves and the sun was doing a great job in softening their legs.

They marched outside the villa toward a small hill at the edge of the desert, where all the inhabitants were present.

Most of them never seen a crucifixion before and they were curious and frightened...

The 2 young guys arrived at the place of their doom fully naked and bare feet, with their large dicks swirling one side to the other as they marched, and that image started the laugh off all the crowd gathered. There will be a spectacle their master promised, and they now enjoying it. The laughter of the crowd turned the 2 slaves red with shame and the colour of their red faces was accompanied with the red colour of the whip traces over their dark skin and the red colour of the dick heads that emerged ....

The master was there near the 2 close pillars, in a soldier uniform, jerking his immense 12 inch thick cock as he looked at the sweated guys that were coming. He will perform the execution himself.

to be continued
 
View attachment 364614 One per hour on the hour, the chill of early dawn slowly evolves into mid-morning sun, moisture already forming on the bodies of the crucified. Today will be a scorcher; this will be a long last day for them, if they are lucky enough to perish by sundown. Not too likely though, they seem strong and endurent, a delightful sight to the gathering bunch of spectators. Five are up now and the sixth prisoner Jacob assumes the position, on his knees like the dog he’s told he is, arms behind neck as the bored Centurion recites from rote: “ Jacob, who stands naked before you has been convicted of assaulting a Roman officer. There fore he is sentenced to death by crucifixion by consent of the people. Citizens of the empire what is your choice?” Paralyzed in fear our temporarily unrestrained prisoner begs and whimpers, “Friends, please spare me”. The lascivious sadists stare lustfully at the gleaming naked body before them and begin the chant. “Crucify, crucify, CRUCIFY! CRUCIFY!!”


Jacob’s death march has been a long one, as can be seen here the glistening sweat of his toils very apparent. Yet, he is a strong and sturdy lad, and unbound and no longer carrying a heavy cross has the short opportunity to rise and strike back, strangle the Centurion who pronounces sentence. Yet exhaustion and fear are now our prisoner’s rulers, the sight of the agonized faces of the unlucky ones up already and their increasingly weakening moans of pain are simply too much to bear. No ropes needed here, Jacob is not yet up on his cross but already he’s conquered. The cursing prisoner behind now carries our boy’s death frame and reluctantly follows the instructions of a guard. “Put it over there, next to the prisoner nailed up facing the others and also next to the first one, Martin. Jacob must pay for his egregious error, he will now see up close the others, join in their suffering”.


Our bored Centurion looks up momentarily as the crowd’s chant becomes frenzied and loud and then holds up his hand, motioning silence. He walks up closely to the condemned one, feels his sweaty chest with his excitedly shaking fingers, twists and pinches the nipples and looks closely into that fearful and defeated face, oh so enjoying this precious moment. He strokes himself discreetly under his toga, and only Jacob sees this. The Centurion speaks: “CRUCIFY HIM, SLOWLY”.

It is now hours into the public crucifixion and our prisoners in the Pavillon have come a long way in their slow journey to death but have so much a long way to go. It is of no help that today is a scorcher, and as our boys are naked and exposed they are subject to all of the elements of nature. Solar intervention is relentless, the rays of sun cast down from the gods above transforming the once fair skinned Martin and all the rest to burnt relics of themselves. Crucifixion is not a beauty contest, our prisoners here are so much like bacon on the grill, once appetizing meat frying and sizzling, becomin almost unrecognizable in form. Crucifixion is however an entertaining death ballet, it is so much fun to watch once brave men squirm like worms on hooks in desperate search of a position to at least somewhat alleviate pain, always to fail in this effort. Exhaustion sets in, but they will always thrash about desperately till near the very end in desperate search of relief.

Yes, things could not get worse now for our boys up on the wood, yet now something happens that sends chills up the spines of all of them, despite the desert heat. Yes, it is the crucifixion practitioner Teiresias, named for the blind prophet in mythology. He to is a prophet of sorts, once one of the lead centurions before blinded in battle, he's very experienced in how the cross works, and has crucified many. Much feared in his day and very much a practiced sadist he always knew how to inflict maximal pain in the application of nails, each prisoner always done differently. He was always one to one in his approach to crucifixion, and that is the case today.

He motions silence to the laughing and jeering crowd and walks by the crosses prisoner to prisoner, relying now on his sense of smell and hearing, the frying bacon above pretty much blurred messes. There is a slight breeze now and our prophet puts his nose to the wind to make a careful assessment as the vulnerable prisoners gaze down in horror. They know he cannot see them, yet feel naked as they've never felt naked before.

Teiresias speaks. "The three prisoners to the end, they seem to moan less and I sense more of a death smell in them, as if they are taking to easy and quick an exit from life. Especially the one on the middle cross, I hear less from him, perhaps his head his drooping, he will be the first to perish? No such luck for him I say. Centurion you must re-nail him, always remember the position of nails on the wrist, so crucial in the art of crucifixion. And, by the way, I cannot see to confirm, but I'm guessing these three are without sediles to support their asses. Please peg them now without delay. I have a busy schedule today, another crucifixion to attend to."

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Great story! Can hardly wait for the next one!

It is now hours into the public crucifixion and our prisoners in the Pavillon have come a long way in their slow journey to death but have so much a long way to go. It is of no help that today is a scorcher, and as our boys are naked and exposed they are subject to all of the elements of nature. Solar intervention is relentless, the rays of sun cast down from the gods above transforming the once fair skinned Martin and all the rest to burnt relics of themselves. Crucifixion is not a beauty contest, our prisoners here are so much like bacon on the grill, once appetizing meat frying and sizzling, becomin almost unrecognizable in form. Crucifixion is however an entertaining death ballet, it is so much fun to watch once brave men squirm like worms on hooks in desperate search of a position to at least somewhat alleviate pain, always to fail in this effort. Exhaustion sets in, but they will always thrash about desperately till near the very end in desperate search of relief.

Yes, things could not get worse now for our boys up on the wood, yet now something happens that sends chills up the spines of all of them, despite the desert heat. Yes, it is the crucifixion practitioner Teiresias, named for the blind prophet in mythology. He to is a prophet of sorts, once one of the lead centurions before blinded in battle, he's very experienced in how the cross works, and has crucified many. Much feared in his day and very much a practiced sadist he always knew how to inflict maximal pain in the application of nails, each prisoner always done differently. He was always one to one in his approach to crucifixion, and that is the case today.

He motions silence to the laughing and jeering crowd and walks by the crosses prisoner to prisoner, relying now on his sense of smell and hearing, the frying bacon above pretty much blurred messes. There is a slight breeze now and our prophet puts his nose to the wind to make a careful assessment as the vulnerable prisoners gaze down in horror. They know he cannot see them, yet feel naked as they've never felt naked before.

Teiresias speaks. "The three prisoners to the end, they seem to moan less and I sense more of a death smell in them, as if they are taking to easy and quick an exit from life. Especially the one on the middle cross, I hear less from him, perhaps his head his drooping, he will be the first to perish? No such luck for him I say. Centurion you must re-nail him, always remember the position of nails on the wrist, so crucial in the art of crucifixion. And, by the way, I cannot see to confirm, but I'm guessing these three are without sediles to support their asses. Please peg them now without delay. I have a busy schedule today, another crucifixion to attend to."

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Great story! Can hardly wait for the next one!
Our young thief has finally arrived, stands obedient in the crucifixion Pavilion yet gazes in horror at the suffering on display. It finally sinks in to him that he's next up. And his timing could not be worse. It is just now that Teiresias leaves the scene, almost accidently bumps into our poor prisoner. The blind but all seeing and all knowing profit senses something wonderful here before him, and with his trembling old fingers traces the supple young skin, a body so perfectly formed. Without permission, and of course he needs none, he strips the boy, grasping the loin cloth and ripping it off. He fondles the surprisingly large and wonderfully shaped genitalia, grasping the testicles and twisting them, taken in the scent of fear and pain and humiliation. "Lovely, just lovely, he gasps. Centurion, my duties of state will have to wait, I want to personally execute this lovely young man."Crucifixion pavillon Pageant.jpg

(AT THIS POINT PERHAPS A GROUP ARTIST MAY ASSIST ME, PROVIDE A PROPER ILLUSTRATION?)
 
I'm mostly straight, but to me a man on a cross isn't as exciting as a woman. Is it just me, or do other women think the same thing? Is it perhaps because I am imagining that its me on that cross? Wondering
 
First to go was Ali.

He was teared on the ground by the soldiers, and Hasan was roped by the hands and feet on one of the pillars in order to see what will happen and to prevent him from running.

The master was turning toward the cheering crowd with 2 half metre fat wooden sedils in his hand and proclaimed:” Let the execution begin!”

Ali was still tied by his hands on the wooden piece and his beautiful body glanced in the sun by the sweat. He didn't understood what the master was saying but soon he will find out. The slave master turned toward him and ask the soldiers if they were ready... and they were... Than he order 2 of the soldiers to grab Ali by the bare large feet and spread them open large. The half erect dick and the fat balls of the guy felt over his stomach muscles and his rose ass emerged from his soft hairy ass cheeks. 2 Soldiers were grabbed each hairy leg and 2 were on each of Ali's arms pushing them toward the patibulum. Ali groans and starts swirl on the ground crashed by the weight of the soldiers sitting on his arms and spreaded the palms to relax...His swirls and cursed as well as the beautiful body that gonna be nailed turned on the 5 soldiers and their dicks started to rise from under their uniforms. The free one looked at the master and the master granted his plea with a loose gesture... Ali stared at the soldiers erection and screamed from the top of his lungs”Noooo!!!!” The soldier came over him looking and grimmed at the nice looking body, turned himself close to the soft furred ass whole and caressed the firm ass cheeks spreading them with his hands. Ali bursted in screams and his body started to contorsinate as he tried to escape the rape that was coming... The soldier laughed and spit a huge spit on the rose guy ass that quickly swirls his ass cheeks into a lubrified place.

The 8 inch soldier dick was placed near the rose butt hole and the soldier started to fuck the young guy ass, as Ali screams and muscle contracted with the pain of penetration. Hasan was staring at Ali s muscle body as he was fucked and got an instant hardon and he realized how stupid he was when they attacked the master. But Hassan was not the only one who had an instant hard on, all the soldiers that kept the arms and spreaded legs of the fine guy was up too. Their hard cocks emerged from under their uniforms and that view pleased the master. The soldier who fucks Ali vigorously is becoming close to its orgasm and the master was looking close to its butt as the soldier ass hole strached as long as his cum was filling the slave ass...

”Good job man!” the master said. ”Next!”

The soldier who just camed switch his post with one the soldiers that kept the spreaded feets of the slave and the cock of his comrade emerged in a strong hardon. The way in was easy now because of the cum inside the slaves ass and the soldier stick his hard cock inside the slave ass as his head fallen on back with pleasure. A pleasure whisper emerged from his hairy chest as he started to fuck that ass, and Ali screams turned to moaning of pleasure too. The soldier sitting of his hands turned both toward his beautiful face and they kept the tied slave hands with one hand as they jerked with the other looking at their comrade who fucks the lovely ass. Ali moans and his cock was ready to explode but the slave master was on duty, and grabbed the thick slave cock and balls and squezze them until the soldier cumm filled the ass so Ali could not sprout his seed. The other leg keeper turned toward Ali s ass as he was switched by the soldier who just cummed and a firm 10 inch dick forced the slave ass again.

The pain of a bigger cock inside his ass took a sharp scream from Ali s chest and a swirl of his ass around the soldiers hard cock finished that big cock instantly filling Ali s ass with rivers of cumm. Instantly the soldiers on the slaves hands cummed on his face and chest filling him with their loads. They all moaned with pleasure, but the master was not pleased. ”Pathetic” he said, and let loose the slaves dick and balls as he raised atop of his body.

”I will show you how to do it! ” told him to the soldiers, ”Just prepare the nails for the next step!”

Hasan cummed at the same time with the 3 soldiers and strange thought was crossing his head as he looked at the ordeal of his shamed and raped buddy. Until now it was mostly pleasure and soft pain this crucifixion, and the boy was not yet realizing what follows next.

The slave master 12 inch thick dick was now ready to come into action. He smile with a strange look toward the slave at his feet and as he closed to Ali s site, the slave saw the monster cock .

”Noooo! Noooo! Not again! Not with that cock!” the young slave yelled and started to swirl his body in the hands of his captors. The soldiers got now firm on his extremities and the two on the hands dragged the nails and hammers near them softly as the young slave was concentrated on the masters huge cock.

”Yeesss! Yesss! the master said, ”IT IS MY TIME TO BE ATOP OF YOU! You prick, you tried to kill me and it is payback time”... and he plunged his dick inside the hot ravaged ass as the soldiers cumm from inside started to came out of the ass hole and fill Ali”s arched back and stomach muscles . Hasan remained silent and his dick was still firm staring at the monstrous cock disappearing in Ali s ass hole and at the cumm that got out.

The screams of Ali pleased the master and also the mob that was around lookin and jerking at this view.

The master started to pump him hard and to jerk the young slave, looking in his terrified eyes. Ali tried to avoid the pain in his ass as he done it before with the last soldier bat the master was best. The moves of Ali s hips just excited him harder, and soon the young slave got a very big opened ass hole awaiting for the masters cumm. Master stroked the young slave hard big cock with one hand as he fucked and felt the pulsing strokes of slave s blood inside his firm hand. When the pulse becomes stronger and stronger and the orgasm was coming soon he raised his head toward the soldiers that was waiting over the slave left hand whit the big nails and wood hammer ready to act.

Ali moans and screams and he feels suddenly a hot warm in his pelvis as the orgasm approaches. It was the time.

Master jerked Ali s cock rapidly and pumped his ass harder and faster with his eyes on the the nail that approaches the slave`s wrist. The orgasm of both the master and slave stroked them both, and a river of cumm was pumped out of the young slave dick. Such a pleasure!!!!crossed the mind of Ali for a second.

A blink of master`s eye and the hammer falled onto the nail on Ali left wrist and suddenly the orgasm was transformed into a sharp pain, a mixture of pain and pleasure that brought mad screams from Ali`s chest. The pain and screams continued as the master filled the young slave ass with his cumm, shaked by a big orgasm with his eyes staring the bloody nailed wrist and his hand jerking Ali s cock. For one minute he stood inside that hot ass enjoying that hot pulsing sensation and the screams that came from Ali, and he extracted his cock out of that ass and as he kept the slave from his hair he put his huge cock full of cumm all over the condamned face.

”That was awesome!” master said... i haven't had an orgasm like that in years.

Ali fainted from the pain.

The big show that master gave to the audience brought applauses and few cumm jets from the hard jerking male audience.

A splash of water put Ali back to his senses. He laid down completely now and the soldiers rest for a minute, before grabbing back his bare feets again. The pain in his left arm was so vivid and the asshole became hotter and hotter second by second as the sphincters try to contract.

The master takes one of the thick half metre sedile with big bulbs onto one of the tops and turns towards the slave.

”Ouch Ouch, my ass is like fire!” the slave moaned and groaned.

”Oh...!” ”Your ass is on fire ? You liked the dicks inside it haven't you?” the master replayed. ”I can give you back something to fuck, but this time it will be yourself that will do the job! ” And he showed the fat sedile to Ali s site . ”This will keep you up until you die” .

Ali yelled ”Nooo! Nooo! Not anymore ...!” but the master ordered the 2 soldiers on slaves feets to spread him again. Ali started to swirl and the wound in the wrist started to excruciate the pain all over his body. The slave master look at the young male ass that try to contract in from of his eyes and he make his fingers as a shovel blade and opened it back together with the screams of Ali.

The master feels the hot cumm inside slave`s rectum and he let it come out all over his strong arm, moisturizing his fist like a lube. He began to pump his fist inside of slaves ass, as the screams become harder. He starts to firmly massage the prostate from inside, and Ali felt his cock rising again. A confusing feeling made him moan and the arm of the master was in and out from his ass hole. Ali felt his dick so hard and the hand so inside his guts, that the pain from his left wrist was forgotten and replaced with this new feeling of pain and pleasure that made him groan as he was fisted.

”You prick! You got hard again!” laughed the master as he saw the boner of the fat slave cock. ”You are enjoying it, don't you?!” ”Tie his balls soldier!” he ordered and a soldier put a leather rope around the slave balls and squeezed them in a big red purple sack, forcing the slave big dick head to rise upper in the air.

The master enjoyed that view and put his other hand on the young male cock as he was fisting him with the other. The cock got harder and pulsing again and Ali felt his orgasm approaching again. As the first time he ignored the soldiers around him and as the last time when the rivers of cumm spreaded all over his body the hammer was falling onto the nail on his right wrist in completion of the first part of the crucifixion.

The pain from his wrists made his orgasm even stronger and longer as he struggle between pain and pleasure in agony.

”Lift him!” said the master and ropes was pulled over the pillar and start lifting the screaming slave still sustained through his ass hole by master left arm. When the slave big cock still erect reached the height of master mouth he order the soldiers to stop. Hot drops of cumm emerged from the big red cock head and the master tasted them with his tongue. They were sweet and soured and masters mouth soon engorged the whole big dick and start sucking the over excited head as his fingers excites the slaves prostate again from inside. Strong shakings of the naked slave and screams accompanied that sucking and Ali s prostate released again incontrolable rivers of cum in master hungry mouth.

The master lift his eyes toward the condemned slave and moaned in pleasure. Ali shacked by pain and pleasure again shifts his head right and left in a continue motion, and when he feels the mouth releasing his cock head he look down toward his tormentor.

”Lift him upper! master ordered looking the contorsioned muscles of slave struggling to escape his doom. ”Give me the sedile!” he orders to the soldiers and the big wooden stick was put into his hand. He plant the sedile on the pillar angled up and forward and order the soldiers to slowly put the slave down. As the body slowly descends masters left arm enlarge again the asshole to a painful amount and slowly taking the sedile head bulb into his palm with his fingers still inside Ali` s streched ass he switched his arm with the sedile, that force Ali s ass hole to enlarge to the max, slowly entering his cum lubrified rectum.

Ali felt the agony in his ankles and ass as the sedile entering far and far inside him. He struggle to escape upwords but his feets are still in the soldiers hands.

Than he realise there is no escape from now on, only pain and slow death ahead.

Paralyzed with this thought he give up and lower on the sedile until master order the soldiers to stop.

His fat dick is hanging now in front of master face and he feels that his hairy strong legs are maneuvered up by the soldiers and put aside the cross with his knees flexed.

The master caress the flexed strong legs of the crucified slave with a big spike that left a red trace but no blood on his legs and down to his large and bonny feets. The soldiers strengthen the ropes and the large feets were pressed toward the cross.

Master himself grab a long spike and nail them by the ankle fixing them in position with 2 pieces of wood atop and the pain starts again, and with it the death dance of the crucified Ali .

Hasan started to struggle in his ropes knowing what will happen to him next.
 
First to go was Ali.

He was teared on the ground by the soldiers, and Hasan was roped by the hands and feet on one of the pillars in order to see what will happen and to prevent him from running.

The master was turning toward the cheering crowd with 2 half metre fat wooden sedils in his hand and proclaimed:” Let the execution begin!”

Ali was still tied by his hands on the wooden piece and his beautiful body glanced in the sun by the sweat. He didn't understood what the master was saying but soon he will find out. The slave master turned toward him and ask the soldiers if they were ready... and they were... Than he order 2 of the soldiers to grab Ali by the bare large feet and spread them open large. The half erect dick and the fat balls of the guy felt over his stomach muscles and his rose ass emerged from his soft hairy ass cheeks. 2 Soldiers were grabbed each hairy leg and 2 were on each of Ali's arms pushing them toward the patibulum. Ali groans and starts swirl on the ground crashed by the weight of the soldiers sitting on his arms and spreaded the palms to relax...His swirls and cursed as well as the beautiful body that gonna be nailed turned on the 5 soldiers and their dicks started to rise from under their uniforms. The free one looked at the master and the master granted his plea with a loose gesture... Ali stared at the soldiers erection and screamed from the top of his lungs”Noooo!!!!” The soldier came over him looking and grimmed at the nice looking body, turned himself close to the soft furred ass whole and caressed the firm ass cheeks spreading them with his hands. Ali bursted in screams and his body started to contorsinate as he tried to escape the rape that was coming... The soldier laughed and spit a huge spit on the rose guy ass that quickly swirls his ass cheeks into a lubrified place.

The 8 inch soldier dick was placed near the rose butt hole and the soldier started to fuck the young guy ass, as Ali screams and muscle contracted with the pain of penetration. Hasan was staring at Ali s muscle body as he was fucked and got an instant hardon and he realized how stupid he was when they attacked the master. But Hassan was not the only one who had an instant hard on, all the soldiers that kept the arms and spreaded legs of the fine guy was up too. Their hard cocks emerged from under their uniforms and that view pleased the master. The soldier who fucks Ali vigorously is becoming close to its orgasm and the master was looking close to its butt as the soldier ass hole strached as long as his cum was filling the slave ass...

”Good job man!” the master said. ”Next!”

The soldier who just camed switch his post with one the soldiers that kept the spreaded feets of the slave and the cock of his comrade emerged in a strong hardon. The way in was easy now because of the cum inside the slaves ass and the soldier stick his hard cock inside the slave ass as his head fallen on back with pleasure. A pleasure whisper emerged from his hairy chest as he started to fuck that ass, and Ali screams turned to moaning of pleasure too. The soldier sitting of his hands turned both toward his beautiful face and they kept the tied slave hands with one hand as they jerked with the other looking at their comrade who fucks the lovely ass. Ali moans and his cock was ready to explode but the slave master was on duty, and grabbed the thick slave cock and balls and squezze them until the soldier cumm filled the ass so Ali could not sprout his seed. The other leg keeper turned toward Ali s ass as he was switched by the soldier who just cummed and a firm 10 inch dick forced the slave ass again.

The pain of a bigger cock inside his ass took a sharp scream from Ali s chest and a swirl of his ass around the soldiers hard cock finished that big cock instantly filling Ali s ass with rivers of cumm. Instantly the soldiers on the slaves hands cummed on his face and chest filling him with their loads. They all moaned with pleasure, but the master was not pleased. ”Pathetic” he said, and let loose the slaves dick and balls as he raised atop of his body.

”I will show you how to do it! ” told him to the soldiers, ”Just prepare the nails for the next step!”

Hasan cummed at the same time with the 3 soldiers and strange thought was crossing his head as he looked at the ordeal of his shamed and raped buddy. Until now it was mostly pleasure and soft pain this crucifixion, and the boy was not yet realizing what follows next.

The slave master 12 inch thick dick was now ready to come into action. He smile with a strange look toward the slave at his feet and as he closed to Ali s site, the slave saw the monster cock .

”Noooo! Noooo! Not again! Not with that cock!” the young slave yelled and started to swirl his body in the hands of his captors. The soldiers got now firm on his extremities and the two on the hands dragged the nails and hammers near them softly as the young slave was concentrated on the masters huge cock.

”Yeesss! Yesss! the master said, ”IT IS MY TIME TO BE ATOP OF YOU! You prick, you tried to kill me and it is payback time”... and he plunged his dick inside the hot ravaged ass as the soldiers cumm from inside started to came out of the ass hole and fill Ali”s arched back and stomach muscles . Hasan remained silent and his dick was still firm staring at the monstrous cock disappearing in Ali s ass hole and at the cumm that got out.

The screams of Ali pleased the master and also the mob that was around lookin and jerking at this view.

The master started to pump him hard and to jerk the young slave, looking in his terrified eyes. Ali tried to avoid the pain in his ass as he done it before with the last soldier bat the master was best. The moves of Ali s hips just excited him harder, and soon the young slave got a very big opened ass hole awaiting for the masters cumm. Master stroked the young slave hard big cock with one hand as he fucked and felt the pulsing strokes of slave s blood inside his firm hand. When the pulse becomes stronger and stronger and the orgasm was coming soon he raised his head toward the soldiers that was waiting over the slave left hand whit the big nails and wood hammer ready to act.

Ali moans and screams and he feels suddenly a hot warm in his pelvis as the orgasm approaches. It was the time.

Master jerked Ali s cock rapidly and pumped his ass harder and faster with his eyes on the the nail that approaches the slave`s wrist. The orgasm of both the master and slave stroked them both, and a river of cumm was pumped out of the young slave dick. Such a pleasure!!!!crossed the mind of Ali for a second.

A blink of master`s eye and the hammer falled onto the nail on Ali left wrist and suddenly the orgasm was transformed into a sharp pain, a mixture of pain and pleasure that brought mad screams from Ali`s chest. The pain and screams continued as the master filled the young slave ass with his cumm, shaked by a big orgasm with his eyes staring the bloody nailed wrist and his hand jerking Ali s cock. For one minute he stood inside that hot ass enjoying that hot pulsing sensation and the screams that came from Ali, and he extracted his cock out of that ass and as he kept the slave from his hair he put his huge cock full of cumm all over the condamned face.

”That was awesome!” master said... i haven't had an orgasm like that in years.

Ali fainted from the pain.

The big show that master gave to the audience brought applauses and few cumm jets from the hard jerking male audience.

A splash of water put Ali back to his senses. He laid down completely now and the soldiers rest for a minute, before grabbing back his bare feets again. The pain in his left arm was so vivid and the asshole became hotter and hotter second by second as the sphincters try to contract.

The master takes one of the thick half metre sedile with big bulbs onto one of the tops and turns towards the slave.

”Ouch Ouch, my ass is like fire!” the slave moaned and groaned.

”Oh...!” ”Your ass is on fire ? You liked the dicks inside it haven't you?” the master replayed. ”I can give you back something to fuck, but this time it will be yourself that will do the job! ” And he showed the fat sedile to Ali s site . ”This will keep you up until you die” .

Ali yelled ”Nooo! Nooo! Not anymore ...!” but the master ordered the 2 soldiers on slaves feets to spread him again. Ali started to swirl and the wound in the wrist started to excruciate the pain all over his body. The slave master look at the young male ass that try to contract in from of his eyes and he make his fingers as a shovel blade and opened it back together with the screams of Ali.

The master feels the hot cumm inside slave`s rectum and he let it come out all over his strong arm, moisturizing his fist like a lube. He began to pump his fist inside of slaves ass, as the screams become harder. He starts to firmly massage the prostate from inside, and Ali felt his cock rising again. A confusing feeling made him moan and the arm of the master was in and out from his ass hole. Ali felt his dick so hard and the hand so inside his guts, that the pain from his left wrist was forgotten and replaced with this new feeling of pain and pleasure that made him groan as he was fisted.

”You prick! You got hard again!” laughed the master as he saw the boner of the fat slave cock. ”You are enjoying it, don't you?!” ”Tie his balls soldier!” he ordered and a soldier put a leather rope around the slave balls and squeezed them in a big red purple sack, forcing the slave big dick head to rise upper in the air.

The master enjoyed that view and put his other hand on the young male cock as he was fisting him with the other. The cock got harder and pulsing again and Ali felt his orgasm approaching again. As the first time he ignored the soldiers around him and as the last time when the rivers of cumm spreaded all over his body the hammer was falling onto the nail on his right wrist in completion of the first part of the crucifixion.

The pain from his wrists made his orgasm even stronger and longer as he struggle between pain and pleasure in agony.

”Lift him!” said the master and ropes was pulled over the pillar and start lifting the screaming slave still sustained through his ass hole by master left arm. When the slave big cock still erect reached the height of master mouth he order the soldiers to stop. Hot drops of cumm emerged from the big red cock head and the master tasted them with his tongue. They were sweet and soured and masters mouth soon engorged the whole big dick and start sucking the over excited head as his fingers excites the slaves prostate again from inside. Strong shakings of the naked slave and screams accompanied that sucking and Ali s prostate released again incontrolable rivers of cum in master hungry mouth.

Hope someone comes up with art for this great story!
 
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There has been a change in government and this could not have happened at a worse time for our prisoner. Not only has the death penalty been re-confirmed after years of stymies in the courts, but by deliberate manipulation of the laws the method left unspecified, now at the discretion of local authorities who in turn pass on the decision to prison officials. Often the executioner gets the final call.
Once a lowly paid position of the prison totem pole, the state sanctioned "killer" can often be persuaded by private citizens so desiring to employ the cruelest and most primitive methods. anything goes when nothing is specified by law. Money talks, as they say.
The flood gates are now open, Jacob is first on the docket. He freezes, stares in fear through the door to the prison yard, just beyond the sinks. Yes it is the wood, a.k.a the crucifixion cross. The executioner in green, a known sadist by those in death row, beckons, teasing our boy with 4 glistening spikes in the palms of his hand.
"Come forward now Jacob, your eager public has paid good money and they want to enjoy your slow execution".



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what movie is that picture from?
 
I'm mostly straight, but to me a man on a cross isn't as exciting as a woman. Is it just me, or do other women think the same thing? Is it perhaps because I am imagining that its me on that cross? Wondering

This is a big question for me on here. Why do so few of the women show an interest in male crux? I would like to know the answer.
I understand the imagining part, I think the vicarious experience is one of the things that draws me to male crux, so I see how that works. But I also like female crux, and wonder why so few of the ladies reciprocate. I know we probably won't get an answer here, as not enough of them read this thread!

WHo cares what you think it is a male crux thread, plenty of fem stuff in the other threads. Go there to indulge fem fantasies

myrelin, I think that comment is really uncalled for. Her question is very relevant to this thread. It's not some kind of masculine ghetto!
 
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