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GABRIELLE.....A slave condemned.

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( Respectfully Dedicated to @gabrielle_slave2000 )
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Episode 1 :

The sounds,of female despair echoed around the tiny,barely-lit basement cell,as it's naturally,unwilling occupant hung, sobbing in abject fear and frustration...

Gabrielle,the cell's latest acquisition,was terrified,and with good reason,her tear-stained face drooped low,upon her heaving breasts.
She was an attractive young woman,with long red-brown hair,and a pale complexion. A,(former) House Slave,to the ruthless Lady Domina,who didn't suffer fools gladly,as the unfortunate Gabrielle, ( or,rather... 'Gaby' ) found to her great cost !!

The hapless,dejected slavegirl,dangled by her sore wrists,chained up,in a stinking dark room,dimly lit by a single,flickering torch.
Poor Gabrielle's arms,and shoulders ached as she bore her weight,of her cruel suspension,hoisted,insofar,that her toes barely touched the cold,sticky floor....

The rank smell,of human bodily-waste, assailed Gabrielle's nostrils,the foul stench,making her gag involuntarily.
Incidentally she,too had added to the veritable cocktail of faeces,urine and vomit,such was her predicament !!

Her simple Slave-tunic hang raggedly around her slim,yet feminine,waist,almost giving the impression of a crude loincloth.
Her exposed bosoms jiggled,with each rasping, desperate breath,her sweaty torso, bore grim evidence,of her maltreatment.

Gabrielle had been brutally flogged,prior to her imprisonment,as per regulations,her once beautiful,flawless skin bruised and battered,red welts criss-crossed and now she faced an even more terrifying ordeal.... considering,she'd suffered the ignominy of a brutal gang-rape at the hands of her brutal,bestial Gaolers....The ANIMALS !!

Naturally,a shocked,appalled Gaby CURSED those disgusting beasts,for assaulting her in such a despicable manner...using her as a fuck-toy,her frustrated cries rang around the dank cell...
"Bastards,Bastards...BASTARDS !!" she sobbed helplessly,her aching shoulders heaving,as she wailed,in abject misery... grimly aware of the awful fate that was yet to come....

Her CRUCIFIXION.....!!

To be continued.....
 
A powerful chapter - probably the one most to mi taste in the whole story, but we'll see. And the image is nice to clarify her position, even though the cell comes off a bit too clean and well-lit as compared to the text.

I wonder what she did to so offend her somewhat redundantly named mistress?
 
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Episode 2 :

The nude woman hung dejectedly,sobbing quietly at the gross injustice that had been served her....
Especially considering that it hadn't always been that way,for Gabrielle,the imprisoned,abused former slave girl,now condemned to die...horribly...

Until only the day before,Gabrielle,had been a loyal,conscientious House-Slave,clad,in a simple tunic,as befitted her lowly status,who'd served her mistress,the sadistic,ruthless Lady Domina, faithfully and she wore her slave collar,marked with the numerals, "M M" (for her N°, 2000) proudly,grateful to be given the opportunity to prove her worth,despite her owner's terrifying reputation which was not exactly undeserved as the unfortunate Gabrielle was to discover....the hard way !!

It was an accident,but a grave one,poor Gaby had spilt a nearly full goblet of red wine,over the Domina's favourite Green silk dress !!
The scene that unfolded was simply shocking for those that witnessed it..... not least of all,for Gabrielle !!
No amount of desperate pleading could assuage the foul temper,of the Lady Domina,who screamed for her guards to remove her clumsy slavegirl immediately...

"Get her OUT of here,theSTUPID fucking BITCH,
look what she's DONE to my Dress,ruined it the stupid little COW !! Look !! Look !! Take her outside and FLOG her !!" B
erated the furious Lady Domina towards a sobbing Gabrielle,as she was unceremoniously hauled away,to be whipped for her incompetence,her desperate protests largely ignored. The other slaves could only stand and watch dumbly,helpless at the ghastly scene that unfolded....

As the Lady Domina strode huffily to her quarters,she spun and issued a further order,one that made Gabrielle's blood run cold...!!
"Guards,take that useless cunt away,flog her and, tomorrow,I want her CRUCIFIED,the little slut !!
GRRR !!"

Quiet gasps of disbelief came from a couple of the slavegirls,who suddenly felt a wave of sympathy towards their former colleague,who renewed her pathetic struggles whilst pleading bitterly....

"No NO,shit,no !! Ohh pleeease Nooo !!
Not ME,please i BEG you i'll do ANYTHING oh please....!!"
Wailed Gabrielle,clearly appalled at her impending fate !!.
Naturally the struggling female wriggled and fought,in vain as the Lady Domina's brutal,burly guards dragged her kicking and screaming towards the whipping post,and chained her by her slim wrists,in order to carry out the first part of Gabrielle's savage injustice,the flogging,the mandatory fifty strokes of the terrible Flagrum.....!!

To be continued....
 
Episode 3 :
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As the trembling,frightened Gabrielle hung by the wrist manacles that were attached to the dreaded Whipping-post,having been unfairly accused of gross negligence, the Lictor reached out and grabbed the top half of her simple Slave-tunic...
With a sharp,savage tug he pulled,or,rather,tore the flimsy material away and downwards,therefore leaving the poor woman bare-breasted !!

Gabrielle gasped as her generous bosoms flopped free and bounced erotically,her dark nipples becoming tumescent...a fact that DIDN'T go unnoticed, by the leering men,who made bawdy comments regarding her tits,adding to her mortification and scaredness....

She stood,legs parted,peering over her shoulder, teary eyes staring wide in fearful anticipation,as the Whipmaster approached her deliberately brandishing the awful leather Flagrum swishing it in a looping movement....
"Please please don't hurt me,oh Gods,please...!!"
She half-whispered,half whimpered,as she braced herself for the torture,that was to be cruelly inflicted upon her nude body...her,now ragged clothing gathered around her hips,like some kind of loincloth held up by her waist rope...

Before the flogging could properly begin,the Whipmaster took hold of her tunic's hem,and tucked it over into her belt,thereby exposing her bare arse,which quivered,with every movement,as she shook,in nervous fear....
"Ouch,hey !!",exclaimed Gabrielle,indignantly,as the Roman gave her naked bum a teasing slap,a prelude,before carrying out his grim task...he stood back,drew back his whip-bearing arm and lashed forward with extreme force,slamming the strands across the slave's back,causing her to scream in sheer AGONY !!
"AAAAGGHHOOOOOWW !!" she yelped as her body jerked upwards,before coming back down again, duly restrained by the manacles....!!

This was just the first one...she sobbed and gritted her teeth in pain,as the man,once more drew back and slapped the Flagrum,again across her,now reddening back....
The punishment was savage,and Gabrielle endured the obligatory fifty strokes across her naked,sweaty,bloodstained torso,she swore,cried and begged,for pity,to no avail....
Her back,breasts,legs and bottom all received the attention of the whip. Her combined sweat and blood flying everywhere as each blow landed !!

After what seemed like an eternity,it was finally over,the awful pain-filled flogging,fifty times,as decreed.
The men congratulated themselves,paying scant attention to the near-unconscious,bloodied woman who hung shaking,limply,against the coarse wood,of the Whipping-post,only held up,by her sore,chained wrists as she slumped,knees buckled,unresponsive....

Eventually someone approached Gabrielle,and unshackled her after dousing her with foul brackish water that shocked her back awake !!
Without further ado she was unceremoniously dragged,stumbling,stupidly,towards the basement, where she would be locked up,prior to her inevitable crucifixion,but she was yet to suffer a further horrifyiing ordeal...!!

To be continued...
 
Episode 4 :
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"Come on,bitch....!!" cursed one of the jailers as they hauled the near-unconscious woman off to the basement, where condemned prisoners were held,usually before their excecution.
Poor Gaby could barely keep up with the men,her bare feet scrabbling along the dry earth....her head  swam with the pain, of her flogging....wrists were sore on account of the manacles,that had held her upright as the cruel Flagrum slashed her pale skin... Fifty times !!

Gabrielle had  no chance of escape due to being grasped rather securely by both her arms,on either side,of herself,her slim weight was no issue to the beefy guards,as they pulled her along,as if she was a rag doll,albeit a living, breathing,bloodstained one....

"In ya fucking GET....!!" snarled one of Gaby's captors,as they hoiked her through the cell doorway....almost immediately the  stink of the tiny cell assaulted her nostrils,almost causing her to retch violently.
But she had no time to examine her dire,smelly surroundings...
Almost straight away her arms were hauled up violently  behind her back and upwards....
"AAAAOOOWW !!" exclaimed Gabrielle,painfully !!
Her wrists were chained above herself, in a  Strappado-style,the poor girl could barely stand on tip-toe...!! ("why,why...whyyy ??" she mused...)

"Don't go away,will ya ?? Heh heh....got a 'present' 'for yer...later (!!)"
sneered,one of the brutes,as they left the dungeon,and Gabrielle,to her misery, agony and confusion...a state of fearfulness enveloped the,(former) slavegirl,as she swayed and dangled,her tattered stained clothes sticking to her lower body,offering no dignity,or respite...sore,naked breasts dangling,invitingly,it seemed.
How she blushed at the mockery of it all !!
Almost immediately she started to sob,self pitifully.....tears flowed down her reddened cheeks as she contemplated the  sheer INJUSTICE of her punishment and incarceration....

To be continued....
 
Episode 3 :
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As the trembling,frightened Gabrielle hung by the wrist manacles that were attached to the dreaded Whipping-post,having been unfairly accused of gross negligence, the Lictor reached out and grabbed the top half of her simple Slave-tunic...
With a sharp,savage tug he pulled,or,rather,tore the flimsy material away and downwards,therefore leaving the poor woman bare-breasted !!

Gabrielle gasped as her generous bosoms flopped free and bounced erotically,her dark nipples becoming tumescent...a fact that DIDN'T go unnoticed, by the leering men,who made bawdy comments regarding her tits,adding to her mortification and scaredness....

She stood,legs parted,peering over her shoulder, teary eyes staring wide in fearful anticipation,as the Whipmaster approached her deliberately brandishing the awful leather Flagrum swishing it in a looping movement....
"Please please don't hurt me,oh Gods,please...!!"
She half-whispered,half whimpered,as she braced herself for the torture,that was to be cruelly inflicted upon her nude body...her,now ragged clothing gathered around her hips,like some kind of loincloth held up by her waist rope...

Before the flogging could properly begin,the Whipmaster took hold of her tunic's hem,and tucked it over into her belt,thereby exposing her bare arse,which quivered,with every movement,as she shook,in nervous fear....
"Ouch,hey !!",exclaimed Gabrielle,indignantly,as the Roman gave her naked bum a teasing slap,a prelude,before carrying out his grim task...he stood back,drew back his whip-bearing arm and lashed forward with extreme force,slamming the strands across the slave's back,causing her to scream in sheer AGONY !!
"AAAAGGHHOOOOOWW !!" she yelped as her body jerked upwards,before coming back down again, duly restrained by the manacles....!!

This was just the first one...she sobbed and gritted her teeth in pain,as the man,once more drew back and slapped the Flagrum,again across her,now reddening back....
The punishment was savage,and Gabrielle endured the obligatory fifty strokes across her naked,sweaty,bloodstained torso,she swore,cried and begged,for pity,to no avail....
Her back,breasts,legs and bottom all received the attention of the whip. Her combined sweat and blood flying everywhere as each blow landed !!

After what seemed like an eternity,it was finally over,the awful pain-filled flogging,fifty times,as decreed.
The men congratulated themselves,paying scant attention to the near-unconscious,bloodied woman who hung shaking,limply,against the coarse wood,of the Whipping-post,only held up,by her sore,chained wrists as she slumped,knees buckled,unresponsive....

Eventually someone approached Gabrielle,and unshackled her after dousing her with foul brackish water that shocked her back awake !!
Without further ado she was unceremoniously dragged,stumbling,stupidly,towards the basement, where she would be locked up,prior to her inevitable crucifixion,but she was yet to suffer a further horrifyiing ordeal...!!

To be continued...
An excellent pic to illustrate the story.
 
... as the cruel Flagrum slashed her pale skin... Fifty times !!
:BoredSmiley: Hum, in first, women were not whipped before crucifixion, and in second, 39 lashes were the limit to whip somebody with the flagrum: more could be too much and it could be not good for a long pain'sceance to the cross ...
But, never mind, to supply our fantasms, let's go , as far as possible whip, whip, whip !!!
:devil-flip::clapping:
 
:BoredSmiley: Hum, in first, women were not whipped before crucifixion, and in second, 39 lashes were the limit to whip somebody with the flagrum: more could be too much and it could be not good for a long pain'sceance to the cross ...
But, never mind, to supply our fantasms, let's go , as far as possible whip, whip, whip !!!
:devil-flip::clapping:
@messaline thanks for the input.
I didn't realise there was a limit....perhaps it
 was 39 lashes,after all,the pain was so brutal,that she'd lost count.... ;)
Anyway,that's the whipping done.
Now I suppose I'd better write the next chapter...
 
:BoredSmiley: Hum, in first, women were not whipped before crucifixion, and in second, 39 lashes were the limit to whip somebody with the flagrum: more could be too much and it could be not good for a long pain'sceance to the cross ...
But, never mind, to supply our fantasms, let's go , as far as possible whip, whip, whip !!!
:devil-flip::clapping:
Actually the 39 lashes was a Jewish limit not observed by the Romans. I haven't come across the idea that women weren't whipped before being crucified. Do you have a source for that?
 
Hmmmm, @Baracus , now this has come to my attention and I’m wondering at what point a story counts as once again stalled? It’s as if you’re trying to get yourself crucified? Well, alright then, slave, strip to your loincloth, now you’re off to the dungeon for some prosaic torture before a mundane scourging then a nice stroll with your patibulum, encouraged by the lash, then your nailing, slave!

Just one fleeting last chance to save your neck, slave! But hurry up, whirrr Crack!! That’s right, I’m going to stand over you as you inscribe your tale, with my bullwhip, ready to encourage your writing with the best incentive possible for the likes of you! Now, write, damn you! Whirrr Crack!!!

Or else…

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