piraland
Tribune
In another part of the arena, Nicole and I are led to also undergo our tortures which will precede our death!
We have already been whipped in the dungeons and our torturers have not bothered to give us our loincloths and it is therefore completely naked, the body marked by the lashes that we are brought before two erect stipes which are just waiting for us.
Two patibulums are there at our feet and we are made to put them on, our arms spread apart in order to fix ourselves definitively with them using nails which seem to me really huge.
Nicole is the first that they take care, two on the left arm and two on the right arm!
On each side, a guard keeps her arm in place while the other positions the tip of the nail on her wrist.
The hammers fall down at the same time and in a horrible cry from Nicole, her wrists are pierced and fixed in the wood of the patibulum.
Now it's my turn, in the same way and with the same dexterity I find myself like Nicole, in insane pain, permanently nailed to this part of my cross.
We are stretched out on the sand of the arena hoping that the infinite pain that we feel will calm down a little but I am pulled to Nicole and forced to pay her a last tribute with my mouth.
Uncomfortably with this weight on my shoulders, I do it when I feel a very hard cock sink into me.
Very quickly, Nicole enjoys while I receive powerful jets of cum in the ass.
I am then replaced by two guards who take her simultaneously!
But, finished laughing, the executioners make Nicole get up and start to tighten her breasts with a wire! It is no longer breasts she has but purple shells ready to explode. With a hoist system Nicole is now lifted by the breasts until her patibulum fits into her stipe. In place, they spread her legs, fold them up and nail her feet on both sides of the stipe.
She is in place and now it's my turn! Quickly, I am hoisted hanged by the wrists!
I have in me the impression that, in total suffering, my forearms will tear but they hold and I am quickly in place.
My feet are directly fixed, nails crossing my ankles, I am, like Nicole, painfully crucified, definitively attached to my cross.
Crucifixion is truly one the most painful torture, if not the most painful, death sentence!
These nails which have crossed your flesh and on which you are hanged send painful waves all over your body and your limbs are quickly trapped in cramps which never subside.
I would like not to move but it is stronger than me, I dance on my cross in search of a comfortable position that does not exist.
My breathing becomes more and more difficult and I push the maximum on my feet to try to fill my lungs.
This dance is supposed to last for hours or even days but I do not believe that this is what our executioners want, they are here to put us to death faster and in maximum suffering, to satisfy the bloody desires of the crowd.
They also bring a brazier in which are heating different bars and metal needles.
The first to be ready are the finest, the needles and these are intended for Nicole's breasts which, already badly treated, are crossed by these glowing spikes, two in each breast then, a circular bar of about fifty centimeters, just as hot is pushed into her vagina after having burned her clitoris!
She cannot resist and loses consciousness!
Turning towards me, there are wider bars which are pressed on my chest and my belly before grilling my cock and balls!
I pass out in unimaginable pain!
They don't have enough yet and revive me with a bucket of ice water!
Meanwhile, armed with wire cutters, they begin to cut Nicole's breasts!
First the nipples then the rest in several stages!
Nicole no longer has a chest and is bleeding profusely from these gaping wounds!
She doesn't have much time left, she empties of her blood like an animal at the slaughterhouse.
The executioners are now coming towards me and thrust an incandescent bar into my anus, the pain caused is inhuman but it is not enough for them yet and, using the forceps they emulate mr suddenly leaving a gaping wound and bloody between my thighs.
I drain my blood and don't even have the strength to cry out my pain! Under the blazing sun, I'm cold!
My heart is racing in my chest and it hurts me terribly!
Suddenly, a black veil bars my view and all the muscles of my body contract, I rear and fall back ...
We have already been whipped in the dungeons and our torturers have not bothered to give us our loincloths and it is therefore completely naked, the body marked by the lashes that we are brought before two erect stipes which are just waiting for us.
Two patibulums are there at our feet and we are made to put them on, our arms spread apart in order to fix ourselves definitively with them using nails which seem to me really huge.
Nicole is the first that they take care, two on the left arm and two on the right arm!
On each side, a guard keeps her arm in place while the other positions the tip of the nail on her wrist.
The hammers fall down at the same time and in a horrible cry from Nicole, her wrists are pierced and fixed in the wood of the patibulum.
Now it's my turn, in the same way and with the same dexterity I find myself like Nicole, in insane pain, permanently nailed to this part of my cross.
We are stretched out on the sand of the arena hoping that the infinite pain that we feel will calm down a little but I am pulled to Nicole and forced to pay her a last tribute with my mouth.
Uncomfortably with this weight on my shoulders, I do it when I feel a very hard cock sink into me.
Very quickly, Nicole enjoys while I receive powerful jets of cum in the ass.
I am then replaced by two guards who take her simultaneously!
But, finished laughing, the executioners make Nicole get up and start to tighten her breasts with a wire! It is no longer breasts she has but purple shells ready to explode. With a hoist system Nicole is now lifted by the breasts until her patibulum fits into her stipe. In place, they spread her legs, fold them up and nail her feet on both sides of the stipe.
She is in place and now it's my turn! Quickly, I am hoisted hanged by the wrists!
I have in me the impression that, in total suffering, my forearms will tear but they hold and I am quickly in place.
My feet are directly fixed, nails crossing my ankles, I am, like Nicole, painfully crucified, definitively attached to my cross.
Crucifixion is truly one the most painful torture, if not the most painful, death sentence!
These nails which have crossed your flesh and on which you are hanged send painful waves all over your body and your limbs are quickly trapped in cramps which never subside.
I would like not to move but it is stronger than me, I dance on my cross in search of a comfortable position that does not exist.
My breathing becomes more and more difficult and I push the maximum on my feet to try to fill my lungs.
This dance is supposed to last for hours or even days but I do not believe that this is what our executioners want, they are here to put us to death faster and in maximum suffering, to satisfy the bloody desires of the crowd.
They also bring a brazier in which are heating different bars and metal needles.
The first to be ready are the finest, the needles and these are intended for Nicole's breasts which, already badly treated, are crossed by these glowing spikes, two in each breast then, a circular bar of about fifty centimeters, just as hot is pushed into her vagina after having burned her clitoris!
She cannot resist and loses consciousness!
Turning towards me, there are wider bars which are pressed on my chest and my belly before grilling my cock and balls!
I pass out in unimaginable pain!
They don't have enough yet and revive me with a bucket of ice water!
Meanwhile, armed with wire cutters, they begin to cut Nicole's breasts!
First the nipples then the rest in several stages!
Nicole no longer has a chest and is bleeding profusely from these gaping wounds!
She doesn't have much time left, she empties of her blood like an animal at the slaughterhouse.
The executioners are now coming towards me and thrust an incandescent bar into my anus, the pain caused is inhuman but it is not enough for them yet and, using the forceps they emulate mr suddenly leaving a gaping wound and bloody between my thighs.
I drain my blood and don't even have the strength to cry out my pain! Under the blazing sun, I'm cold!
My heart is racing in my chest and it hurts me terribly!
Suddenly, a black veil bars my view and all the muscles of my body contract, I rear and fall back ...