hannibal's male crucifixion 3d picture and stories

[crassuswild]

Then, the young man is in charge of the transverse beam of the cross, a heavy beam that weighed almost his weight.

The weight of the crossbeam caused it to bend and splinters of wood penetrated the skin.

The centurion said it was time to start and ordered to open the door. Lucius was pushed towards the exit.

A crowd had gathered in front of the prison and along the way. The plebs love crucifixions, especially when the condemned person is young.

Lucius staggered under the weight of the transverse beam, pressed by the soldiers who hit him with the handle of their spear.

Meanwhile, the crowd shouted insults at him, some even threw stones at him and spat at him. Lucius prayed that none of his friends would witness his humiliation. The walk was slow and painful with the patibulum crushing his shoulders and the sharp stones stinging the soles of his bare feet.

Excellent, imagine that moment of first being led humiliated into the streets

 

[woodflesh]

Then, the young man is in charge of the transverse beam of the cross, a heavy beam that weighed almost his weight.

The weight of the crossbeam caused it to bend and splinters of wood penetrated the skin.

The centurion said it was time to start and ordered to open the door. Lucius was pushed towards the exit.

A crowd had gathered in front of the prison and along the way. The plebs love crucifixions, especially when the condemned person is young.

Lucius staggered under the weight of the transverse beam, pressed by the soldiers who hit him with the handle of their spear.

Meanwhile, the crowd shouted insults at him, some even threw stones at him and spat at him. Lucius prayed that none of his friends would witness his humiliation. The walk was slow and painful with the patibulum crushing his shoulders and the sharp stones stinging the soles of his bare feet.

I am sure: this is exactly what the spectators like to see. The condemned person is completely naked when carrying the patibulum to the execution place, and the whole weight is laying only on his bare shoulders. Let's whip him with the flagrum several times, hit his legs while walking.

 

[marvista]

Then, the young man is in charge of the transverse beam of the cross, a heavy beam that weighed almost his weight.

The weight of the crossbeam caused it to bend and splinters of wood penetrated the skin.

The centurion said it was time to start and ordered to open the door. Lucius was pushed towards the exit.

A crowd had gathered in front of the prison and along the way. The plebs love crucifixions, especially when the condemned person is young.

Lucius staggered under the weight of the transverse beam, pressed by the soldiers who hit him with the handle of their spear.

Meanwhile, the crowd shouted insults at him, some even threw stones at him and spat at him. Lucius prayed that none of his friends would witness his humiliation. The walk was slow and painful with the patibulum crushing his shoulders and the sharp stones stinging the soles of his bare feet.

Great continuation!! I love the lustful enjoyment of the crowd. The teasing as the crown and nails follows him. And of course, not scourged enough for maximal suffering.

 

[woodflesh]

Great continuation!! I love the lustful enjoyment of the crowd. The teasing as the crown and nails follows him. And of course, not scourged enough for maximal suffering.

Whip his back and kick in his ass with your boots, take the flagrum and flagellate the hollows of his knees and the left and right side of his body. Also flagellate his upper arms and his armpits. No excessive blood loss, but bleeding scratches.

 

[woodflesh]

 

[woodflesh]

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Such wounds cause more sensibility when touching the rough wood and moving up and down later during the crossdance.

 

[hb21]

Half an hour later, he reached the door. The sun was high and hot. Lucius, exhausted from the long walk, was soaked in sweat.

Despite the fatigue, he had to start climbing the hill where the executions took place. He looks terrified at the two poor young men crucified the day before. Completely naked like him, they writhe in pain, their faces distorted by suffering.

A soldier his spear's buttocks to move him forward and he sets out again terrified by the torment that awaits him.

The centurion stopped just before the cross post and the crowd gathered all around.

 

[marvista]

Half an hour later, he reached the door. The sun was high and hot. Lucius, exhausted from the long walk, was soaked in sweat.

Despite the fatigue, he had to start climbing the hill where the executions took place. He looks terrified at the two poor young men crucified the day before. Completely naked like him, they writhe in pain, their faces distorted by suffering.

A soldier his spear's buttocks to move him forward and he sets out again terrified by the torment that awaits him.

The centurion stopped just before the cross post and the crowd gathered all around.

Superb HB. I love how this story is developing and Lucius is gorgeous. Here is how I see it, the increasing sadistic lust of the crowd and the building trepidation of the prisoner.

 

[hb21]

The soldiers ordered the boy to place the patibulum near the stipes and lie on his back, his head resting on the transverse beam and his forearms against the wood. He trembled with fear.

A soldier took a hammer and nails from his bag and approached the young man. He squatted on his left arm, while two other soldiers held his legs tightly, and then he placed the tip of the nail on his wrist.

Lucius could feel his cold end pressing against the skin. The soldier drove the nail with a firm hammer. Whoever was close enough could hear the crunch of the bones crushed by the nail sinking into the beam! The beatings were followed by the shocking screams of Lucius, who arched his back because of the incredible pain that passed through him like a torrent. The same scene happened when the other wrist was nailed.

Lucius, overwhelmed by suffering, let out heartbreaking cries, lifting his pelvis off the ground and throwing his balls into the air.

 

[asfod22]

Please do a series like the "victims" in the last temptation of Christ. Would like to see a back story and 3D Photos

 

[asfod22]

Great work though

 

[marvista]

The soldiers ordered the boy to place the patibulum near the stipes and lie on his back, his head resting on the transverse beam and his forearms against the wood. He trembled with fear.

A soldier took a hammer and nails from his bag and approached the young man. He squatted on his left arm, while two other soldiers held his legs tightly, and then he placed the tip of the nail on his wrist.

Lucius could feel his cold end pressing against the skin. The soldier drove the nail with a firm hammer. Whoever was close enough could hear the crunch of the bones crushed by the nail sinking into the beam! The beatings were followed by the shocking screams of Lucius, who arched his back because of the incredible pain that passed through him like a torrent. The same scene happened when the other wrist was nailed.

Lucius, overwhelmed by suffering, let out heartbreaking cries, lifting his pelvis off the ground and throwing his balls into the air.

You just keep getting better HB. I see this as the last intimate exchange between guard and prisoner. Well-practiced in his craft, the executioner will be sure that Lucius comes to a slow and painful end. The crowd is eager too, they want to help.

 

[marvista]

Please do a series like the "victims" in the last temptation of Christ. Would like to see a back story and 3D PhotosView attachment 1118987

I did a story on this a year or so ago.

 

[hb21]

The centurion ordered the soldiers to hoist the patibulum on the pole.

2 soldiers raised the patibulum snatching screams from the poor tortured young man while a third grabbed him under the buttocks to lift him.

The rubbing of the nails against the severed bones and nerves of his wrists caused terrible pain to Lucius who screams non-stop

 

[Patrizio]

Very nice your work HB21 !! Beautiful and very erotic !!

 

[marvista]

keep them coming HB!! I see this as the sadistic interplay of guards and prisoner, very much a cat and mouse game.

 

[crassuswild]

The centurion ordered the soldiers to hoist the patibulum on the pole.

2 soldiers raised the patibulum snatching screams from the poor tortured young man while a third grabbed him under the buttocks to lift him.

The rubbing of the nails against the severed bones and nerves of his wrists caused terrible pain to Lucius who screams non-stop

Great as always

 

[Reed319]

I will enjoy the very end : when they will cut the penis and testicles ! Maybe it will be fine to mutilate him as he is still in agony, at the door of Death Kingdom but still alive !

 

[ERIN the Brave]

The next morning, the guards broke into the cell, detached them and pushed them unceremoniously and beating them into the prison yard.

The young men put their hands in front of their genitals, ashamed to find themselves naked in the open air in front of the guards and the Roman soldiers who are busy on all sides. 4 beams are waiting for them on the ground: these are their patibulum. Each convict must take one and balance it on his shoulders. They thus take the pose of crucified which makes them all the more concrete their torment to come. In front of the soldiers, they remain for long minutes standing, legs apart, sex hanging between their thighs, slightly leaning forward to better carry the heavy beam.

They lower their heads, both so as not to see their comrades naked with their arms crossed and humiliated by their own nudity that they can no longer hide behind their hands. Guards come to securely attach their wrists or elbows to their patibulum. Then under the pretext of checking that they are firmly attached, they have fun pinching their nipples, pulling on their limb or shaking their balls in their hand. The 4 young men try to stay stoic but can't help but tremble and moan.

Finally, before setting off for the nearby arena, the guards tie a rope around the waist ofAmset and Anhour and jam a strip of cloth in it to comply with the sentence that specifies that they must be stripped naked in public in the arena. But there is no question of giving them back their rich clothes and adornments that will be sold for the benefit of the soldiers. The two young men therefore have their sex and their buttocks barely hidden behind this improvised loincloth of questionable cleanliness. Tiresias and Salmu are a little luckier and each inherit a dirty, holey tunic and a belt rope that further cover their nudity.

For all four, no fabric covers the sides of their body and in profile one can see their sex behind the fabric. But for them it's better than nothing and they feel a little relieved to no longer be naked like beasts and to have their modesty spared for now.

A soldier comes to stand behind each convict and moves him forward by pushing the beam. They thus guide the 4 young men to the passage that connects the prison to the amphitheater.

They can hear the clamor of the crowd who welcome the arrival of the governor and who become impatient while waiting for their arrival in the arena. They are terrorized but advance meekly guided each by their soldier.

In the lead, tiresias first advances, wrists tied on the front of the beam that rests on his neck and shoulders, he looks terrified and moves forward staggering the absent gaze.

Then comes the beautiful Anhour with a hairy chest whose semblance of a very narrow loincloth does not hide the hairy edges of its pubis to the right and left. He startled at every clamour of the crowd and looked about to burst into tears.

In third place is the proud Salmu who looks more angry than frightened. It was his arms that were tied with the elbows bent forward. He serves fists and teeth and advances in his dirty and holey tunic.

The slave Amset closes the march with his wrists attached to the back of the patibulum. He moves forward, resigned, knowing that whatever happens he will be executed by the fault of his master and his friends. Although almost naked with as clothing only two narrow strips of fabrics covering just his crotch and part of his buttocks, he does not appear embarrassed. It is true that it was already exposed naked in front of the crowd of buyers when it was acquired by the family ofAnhour.

Mail crucifixion never did anything for me.

 

[ERIN the Brave]

Mail crucifixion never did anything for me.

I ment to say male.