"It's like fisting" - she thought.
And with every inch going deeper into her.... It will hurt more. She started to struggle - maybe someone would safe her from this cruel execution?
@Kathy was a bit right, thinking that a public impalement was a bit like fisting. However, as she was squating on the impalement pole, her legs muscles were getting weaker and weaker. And with every inch, the pole was growing thicker....Her smooth, beautiful vagina could be ripped in any second. The pain was extreme, her labia were exposed towards the crowd... Inevitable was coming - her muscless will colapse and she wil spike herself more and more. Until her vulva is torn apart and than the impalation will start to tore her abdomen apart, till the quick end.
But that did not happen. Just before her vagina was torn apart the execiutioners lifted her up.... She gasped with relief, but for short.
"Don't scream, its like having a baby. You, women, are phisicaly prepared to do that" And than he raised her hands and tied them into another pole. Hands up, legs spreaded, she was completly exposed. Her pussy was in extreme pain, gaped, and trying to close by her pelvis muscles.
"now rest, the fun has just begun. It's gona be a loong time for you" said the executioner. Once again, he hydrated her, this time forcing her to drink a bottle of wine.
"It will make you be more calm, when The Prince will come to the execution place. Now hang and rest.
So she did, as she did have no choice. Everyone could see her firm body, her muscular as and medium size tits. Some people were trying to get to the scaffolding to grab her or rape her.... But the guards were pushing them back, waiting for The Prince. Alcohol from the wine, sheer terrtor what they will do to her next made her dizzy.
Plus, she started to want to pee...