The minister of justice who, at that time was buying white slavegirls, gave the order to the executioners to start torturing the breasts of the crucified whores.
- Start with the red-hot needles. This time the condemned ones have especially big tits so make sure you use long needles that go through their tits from part to part.
- Look my lord, these two girls have just arrived from England. They recently turned 18 and a week ago they were still at their fancy rich girls' school. I bought them for you from the gangsters who kidnapped them. What do you want me to do with them?
- Take them to the torture chamber and have their nipples and clitoris ringed and my mark put on them with a hot iron.
- What part of their body do you want the mark on?
- On the mons of Venus, five centimeters above the clitoris.
- Yes my lord.
The executioners received the order and prepared to pierce the breasts of the crucified women with long red-hot needles.
- Mmmmmh, what firm tits you have, slave! It will be easy to stick needles through them and because they will be hot they will burn every millimeter of the sensitive flesh of your breasts. Can you imagine the pain?
And while he told her, the executioner kneaded her tits, squeezing his fingers and insistently pinching her thick, hard nipples. Tanya almost reached orgasm from the executioner's massage while her bare ass and thighs burned from the terrible heat of the brazier.
- What a shame not to be able to be there to see how those bitches' tits are tortured, said a prince from Tunisarbia, watching the scene on his cell phone. I'll have to settle for roasting yours.
- AAAYYYYYYYYYY
All the important men in Tunisarbia had Western slaves and did with them whatever they wanted. Many of them had been kidnapped like the English students, but there were also voluntary slaves like Iona.
- IIIAAAYYYY, NO PLEASE, NO MORE NO MORE. STOP.
As much as Katerine had dreamed in deep orgasms dozens of times about being tortured on her tits with hot needles, that did not stop her from howling like a madwoman when the hot metal pierced her sensitive tits again and again.
Nailed to her cross a few meters away, the Muslim feminist saw Katerina's torture in horror and cried for mercy because she knew that she was going to be next.
to be continued