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Meeting Anastasia

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Slavesteffi said:
Yes I am yours but I'm suffering so bad right now. I'm covered in dirt and cum and now I'm on my knees giving each guard a blow job. Others have gone to fetch our crossbeams we must carry. :(
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simona petra said:
Now comes the worst part for our weak and tired bodies, we must carry the heavy crossbeams on our shoulders as they continue to whipping us
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Quit your bitching. SeD gave you a last meal.
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He could have crucified you without your last meal!!!
 
I'm dragged across the dirt to the beam I'll be nailed to. The coarse sand gets in the wounds on my back and stings. My arms are stretched along the wood and tied oh so tight. I pant a little as for the first time I feel what it's like to be stretched out along the wood. But not for long as I'm lifted up to stand and carry it out of the courtyard. It is so heavy on my shoulders I cry out to you ahead of me. You are taller and stronger but even you are struggling under its weight. In the hot sun I'm already starting to sweat as we stumble across and out into the streets. A large crowd has gathered to follow us on our journey. They jeer and shout to see two naked girls about to be crucified. Some even throw stuff at us and shout homophobic abuse. I keep my eye on your ass and legs as we make our way. Occasionally when I stumble or stop a whip lands across my lower back or ass to encourage me on. The sweat pours off me and into my eyes as I struggle with my load. As we walk I see a group of my old friends. All girls they are cheering with the crowd to see us this way. I am horrified with humiliation for them to see me this way and fall on my knees in the road. It's too much for me and I topple over on my back. At once the guards are upon me whipping me savagely across my abs and tits. My old friends scream abuse at me as I struggle to get up. The lashes rain down on my ribs and open new cuts that bleed down my sides. Oh why can't I just die now on the road! I get to my knees and then my feet. I look ahead. You are being whipped also to make you move. We continue on to where we will die...
Tbc
 
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