Gregora and Laura1949: As the lust crazed emperor of this posting, I will not rest until you stand stripped naked with your wrists bound above your heads at adjacent rough whipping posts in my courtyard awaiting your 50 lases each. My guests, older men and their young women are prepared to drink and dine with me as we as enjoy your whippings. I'll tell my muscular black slave who is ready to do the whippings that a cat of nine tails will do the best job. Expect to be wild eyed as you look over your shoulder frantically awaiting the next slash across your inviting asses and your backs. And when your whippings are complete, you sag against the posts with your mature breasts seemingly hugging the wood in thankfulness that your punishment is over. That is when four black male slaves with appear in the courtyard two crosses, one for you Gregora, the other for you Laura. The holes for your crosses have been dug. My guests and I wilI have enjoyed your whippings, your cries of pain, your pleadings for mercy. Imagine the insults shouted by my female guests. Imagine the vulgar comments about your mature bodies by my male guests. And your inviting red stripped asses will certainly catch my eye. I've decided to have each of you placed one at a time on what will be something like an altar draped in purple velvet. It will stand among my guests. They will be ensured an entertaining view as I take each of you anally. Hmmm....shall I have you Gregora first or should I give the honor to Laura? Your luscious asses! Praise all the gods! Expect to be placed in the dog sex position with short chains restraining your ankles and wrists. I expect that you, Gregora, and you Laura, will secretly enjoy being raped in the ass before my guests. And I fully expect that both of you will be pushing back and forth to have my erection go deeper. And I fully expect each of you to shudder and groan as I climax in your assholes. And have no worries, there will be enough cum to pump into both of you. Your next stops will be on the rough wood of your crosses. Imagine the rough embrace of your crosses on your whipped backs and asses and the erotic feel of the rough rope that will encircle your wrists and ankles. There will be no rags or loin cloths to give either of you some minor feeling of privacy. Your naked bodies, your inviting triangles of dark pubic hairs will be fully exposed. You will remain as naked as you were when bound to the whipping posts. A final surprise, as my slaves prepare to push and raise you crosses into place facing my guests, expect that a group of giggling and insulting young women from the luncheon will place wreaths of flowers on your heads, something that will only add to the beauty of your delicious mature naked bodies as you begin your hours of twisting, rising and sliding downward seeking relief from the pain racking your crucified bodies. Imagine how my guests will savor the sight of your erect red nipples. My guests will wonder, are those two women getting sexual pleasure out of their crucifixions. And they will notice that the bottom points of your pussy hair are wet and seemingly glistening. They will wonder are you Gregora, are you Laura emitting traces of hot juices from your pussies. It won't be my cum, that will be seeping from your assholes with each erotic twist of your bodies. Gregora, Laura, you will still be doing your erotic dances of pain as my guests drift away. Oh, I'll be seeing them off, but rest assure I'll be returning to the courtyard at twilight to enjoy the pleasure of watching your naked bodies do their vulgar dance of the cross. Shall I grant you mercy and have my slaves cut you down from your crosses and make you my sex slaves? I won't forget the pleasure of your inviting mature asses. Or Gregora and Laura shall I just sit before you and watch the two of you give up your last hopes of somehow being saved from your crosses and with a goblet of wine in my hand watch you die? What to do? What to do?