ranger1
Magistrate
Brilliant imagination of this stage of her brutal crucifixion for the benefits of the jeering crowd. A shame, though, that males of the appreciative mob cannot no longer gain access to her quivering labia and vagina as she jerks and twists on her cross, her life slowly draining away. The acts of merciless penetration of her helpless and totally exposed feminine body would further add to her suffering. Alas, I can't imagine the design of a mechanism that would enable rampant male flesh to reach its enticing target between her trembling legs.This is a continuation of my homage to the drawing done by Jimsac and the stories written by different author found at the "Sketches by scorpio"
thread:http://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/sketches-by-scorpio.7151/post-451132
The following text is by Gabriella Sivilla
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Gabriella has gone up and down the stipe two times now, each time delighting the crowd with her cries of pain, the mob enjoying every single movement of her dance on the cross, every expression on her pretty face contorted by agony.
Now she hangs down, breathing in shallow breaths, the crowd around her shouting their hatred, the vivid look of the green eyes in her face clearly showing that she is aware of all is happening to her. Her face is covered with tears, spit and blood.
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"Damn it! The whore takes too long to go up again!" thinks Skorpianus, his gaze fixed on her body. Rapidly he has one of his soldiers give him a long spear, and approaches to the cross, his feet stomping in the dirty, while Gabriella looks back at him, her eyes filling with fear, her lower lips slightly trembling. He moves behind the stipe, so that Gabriella cannot see him, and she can just wait, shivering, her body racked by the agony of crucifixion.
With a wide grin Skorpianus looks up, his gaze immediately fixing on the crack between her rounded perfect buttocks. He thinks how it felt when he raped her earlier on in the barracks, ravaging her ass, and later, when she was already nailed to the patibulum, entering her tender pussy, and his cock suddenly throbs.
Slowly, he moves the spear blade there, letting Gabriella feel the cold iron just between her legs, touching delicately her private parts. She closes her eyes, shivering visibly now: "Oh my, they will impale me just there?" But then she cries again, a new explosion of agony in her head, as the nails in her wrists stimulate the carpal nerves.
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Nervously, Skorpianus looks up, and moves the blade upwards, just at the small of her back, and suddenly jabs is. Gabriella feels the cold blade slicing her skin, entering her flesh, a new spurt of blood from this wound, a flash of pain in her head and in her whole body, and instinctively arches her back.
As, in her instinctive movement, she pulls at the same time at the fours nails in her wrists, the agony is hallucinating: "AAAAAAAAAAAAHHH HHHHHH AAAAAHHHHHH AAAHHHHHHH AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH" much more than just the pain from the new wound.
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The crown of thorns, that sign of mockery that they wanted to put on her to debase her from her Queenly status, punctures the delicate skin of her inner arms, producing deep bloody painful scratches there. She pushes her pelvis forward, her ravaged pussy so well on display, the blood and sperm from her cunt and on her inner thighs showing to everybody how harshly she was treated by the soldiers in the barracks before being brought on this hill to be cruelly nailed to a cross.
She yells from pain again: "AAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" as the mob erupts in laughter and cheers and call for more.
Gabriella opens her eyes, and looks around, keeping herself in this awkward position, like she were offering her pudenda to the crowd. The torture of a Queen on the cross.
Attached is a manipulation I achieved in Photoshop Elements which depicts several elements of the shame, suffering and degradation of a crucified female. After the agony the victim has already suffered prior to her raising up on the cross, her subsequent rape (multiple ?) while hanging exposed on the cross, she is made to suck her blood and pussy wetness off her torturer's cock. A ladder has been placed against the patibulum but I'm struggling to visualise how it might be positioned to enable this crucified female to service the men between her legs.