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Location of crucifixion?

What is the best location for a crucifixion site? (max. 2)

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Tree votes for side of the road. Public display of the condemned is necessary for their final humiliation while they are being put to death.
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Needless to say, they do not deserve the glory of being crucified in a prominent place such as an arena. They will beg for mercy as they hang from the cross, receiving none of course... they get little attention, in fact. They are not women anymore, just condemned sluts dying by the road...
 
messaline said:
Along a Via (Appia or other) or to a hill (Golgotha) are the main manners to show how Rome is punishing it's rebells !

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messaline said:
Along a Via (Appia or other) or to a hill (Golgotha) are the main manners to show how Rome is punishing it's rebells !

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Messaline, the rebel, being crucified in a crowded arena isn't bad entertainment for the good people either.
Isn't that you, or your slave Judith, they're busy nailing to the ground
 
My stupid fantasy about Location of Crucifixion:

Best location for me is in a hot, steamy dungeon secured to a cross by sharp toothed clamps (not nails so I can live to be tortured another day!) surrounded by naked, sweaty tormentors, who are fully acquainted with the all sensitive vulnerabilities of female anatomies. They have all their diabolical instruments of torture to hand and can to use them on me without having to worry about protests from the squeamish onlookers in the town square. After a day being viciously beaten on the cross they leave me to hang all night in agony from the weals and the clamps crushing my hands and feet.

The next day they delight in mocking me as they rip off my last item of clothing, my flimsy loin cloth, but I am too exhausted to lift my head up or even care. But I soon would be wide awake.

First they place spiked brazier cups under my breasts so the spikes press upwards into my bruised flesh and similar spikes under my crotch. Then they bring flaming torch holders and position them so the flames play on the cups. Soon my labia and tits are being horribly scorched and I start yelling. The hunks all laugh as they discuss what further terrors to inflict on me although some of them want me taken down and tied on the horizontal Y frame to satisfy their base masculine urges. Little did they know I had been lusting for them from the moment I saw their rippling abs and huge biceps.

Fortunately the rapists got their way. I knew they would as all of them were primed for action wiith fully raised stiff and hard cocks and their glans weeping moisture. They lock my ankles and wrists into the Y frame and take it in turns to thrust deep into me for hours on end and were surprised how easily they slid into my welcoming pussy, all moist with feminine gratitude for their stamina!

When they could ejaculate no more, they returned to their primeval sadistic instincts and fasten me back on the cross not raised but horizontal under a gantry with winch lines ending in clamps and a hook. They use the clamps to crush my nipples and insert the hook into my private place.

Then they haul my body clear of the stipes by my tits and pussy and I hang in total screaming agony. Not satisfied with my distress, they all select pincers and enthusiastically squeeze, pull and twist lumps of my flesh all over my body. I am completely overwhelmed and repeatedly yell out "I surrender, I beg you to let me sign the confession" but they just laugh and redouble their barbaric onslaught.

Finally I am lifted aloft on my cross for another night hanging by my clamped hands and feet and tearfully sobbing but proud my little body had survived so far.

After several more days of their perverted abuse I am dragged back to my cell, knowing that in several weeks time when I have recovered and my weals and bruises have healed the sadistic knuckle-draggers will come for me again . . . . . . I do hope so!
 
I prefer crucifixions in a modern setting. For one thing, I'm crucifying people whom I've encountered myself, and it requires an unnecessary extra effort of imagination to move them back to the First Century and deck them in Roman costume. I'd rather imagine the curly-headed lad at the convenience store having his BVDs deliberately cut away prior to his nailing, then hanging in thirsty agony on the cross while the spectators slurp Big Gulps and occasionally bounce ice cubes off his chest so he can watch them melting away in the hot dust at the foot of his cross. It's also nice to work with standard-sized round nails, for which we can drill standard-sized pilot holes to facilitate stretching out the subject and to avoid splitting the wood.

So, given that, we don't need a Via Crucis to let the public know that a crucifixion's taking place. We can announce it in the papers and on television and on the county website, and people who want to watch in person can drive to the site. All we need is an open space with parking nearby and with enough room to accommodate the subjects and the spectators.

My preferred site would be one corner of a largish urban park, laid out so that trees provide shade for the spectators but the subjects are getting plenty of summer sun: ideally, facing southward, both to give them sun exposure all day and so that there's good lighting for the audience and the cameras. The park is large enough that the usual weekend activities can go on; so after the audience for the crucifixion has mostly wandered off, the subject can look out and see people walking dogs and tossing Frisbees, and realize that life goes on, with the great mass of humanity utterly indifferent to his suffering and impending death.
 
frost said:
My preferred site would be one corner of a largish urban park, laid out so that trees provide shade for the spectators but the subjects are getting plenty of summer sun: ideally, facing southward, both to give them sun exposure all day and so that there's good lighting for the audience and the cameras. The park is large enough that the usual weekend activities can go on; so after the audience for the crucifixion has mostly wandered off, the subject can look out and see people walking dogs and tossing Frisbees, and realize that life goes on, with the great mass of humanity utterly indifferent to his suffering and impending death.
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The crucified being confronted with that understanding, is a great added value of making crucifixion a public event.
 
Sir Henry said:
In Xotho, the capital of my fictional kingdom of Khadenia, crucifixions as well as the execution of debreasting sentences on female offenders are carried out on the central market square. In the centre of the square there is a large brick platform (10 x 10 metres and 1.6 metres high), which is also used as a stage for cultural events of all kinds. The crosses are placed upright here after the condemned have been nailed to their lying cross.

Alternatively, for example in winter or during periods of continuous rain, crucifixions and debreastings are also performed in our State Opera House (962 seats). Not for the benefit of the condemned, of course, but in the interest of the spectators.

As a rule, all these executions, no matter where they take place, are publicly announced ten days in advance. Participation as a spectator is of course free of charge. All executions are also recorded with high-quality television cameras and can be viewed in the state archives in Xotho.
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Do you mean to say my crucifixion will be filmed?
 
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