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piedi
Executioner
explain it to me better.
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That saves Romanum time to write his own story.
piedi
Executioner
“There are two more to crucify”
I can barely hear this announcement because I am exhausted. Every movement is a terrible pain in my feet and wrists.
My calves are stiffening and I almost feel a cramp-like tremor.
The sweat is falling into my eyes, the insects are very annoying.
I see my wife who is no longer moving, my dear friend who is complaining.
There are five of us, there will be seven. A nice roundup.
I will see them coming but not crucify, from my position I can see little.
You shitty crowd, what do you see?
I can barely hear this announcement because I am exhausted. Every movement is a terrible pain in my feet and wrists.
My calves are stiffening and I almost feel a cramp-like tremor.
The sweat is falling into my eyes, the insects are very annoying.
I see my wife who is no longer moving, my dear friend who is complaining.
There are five of us, there will be seven. A nice roundup.
I will see them coming but not crucify, from my position I can see little.
You shitty crowd, what do you see?
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
The execution is not over yet!
Suddenly, I hear Piedi shout in anger :
“Bastards!”
I immediately see what happens : another condemned arrives, his wife.
She hardly can hold the heavy patibulum. She is bare-breasted, barefoot, and only wearing a loincloth.
Piedi wriggles on his as if he wants to try to get off, but that is obviously in vain!
The officer, as usual the evil himself, forces her to suck his cock, and swallow it all, in front of Piedi, who has to witness it all. The onlookers enjoy it!
Then, she is in turn dragged to her cross, and subjected to the cruel process of nailing. She screams loudly in pain, when her feet are nailed, and then she faints.
Sad, for Piedi, that his wife also got executed. She was innocent. Mine was at least guilty of hiding a rebel, Livia, who hangs on a cross next to me.
I can only feel disbelieve in what happened to us! Piedi, me, Livia, my wife, Piedi”s wife.. We hang next to each other on a cross to die, naked, in front of onlookers who all behave hostile to us (strange, I spot a few who once told me in confidence they opposed Roman occupation, but apparently they shout with the mockers).
The Romans, of course, look satisfied of their job.
Without any rest provided, we all depend on keeping ourselves in motion, performing the ‘crux dance’, writhing our bodies up and down, up to take breathe, down, to release the strain and pain of the upright position. It all goes with a rhythmic moaning. We slowly die in agony, but struggle to survive. The onlookers seem to be fascinated by that view. I know how it is : as an onlooker, one thinks ‘glad it isn’t me!’, and simultaneously ‘how would it feel if it would be me!?’
Right from me, Livia, her life cut short in her twenties, because of her commitment. I must say, she behaves very brave. As if she wants to challenge the Romans and the crowd. She still has the power to utter some words, in between her efforts, telling me that my wife has apologized for not having been able to protect her, and that my wife is also talking Piedi’s wife through the ordeal, as much as possible.
When the effort allows it, Piedi utters some comforting messages to his wife, which I, Livia and my wife then try to relay them to his wife the best we can, and reverse. And she does the communication with me and my wife too.
We take a lot of courage from Livia’s conduct, and try to convey some sense of mutual solidarity to the crowd. As Livia said to us : “Let them nail us, but not break us!”
So, time passes, slowly, in pain. Time seems to stand still, all notion of it is lost. Moving means pain, not moving means other pain and terrible cramps. I am sweating terribly. Insects are terrorizing me!
I am completely exhausted! The same for Piedi on my left. On my right, Livia is lamenting. She is now only talking herself through it. My wife? Don’t know, she is too far from me now! I have myself lost my courage. All I can do is wailing on my fate. I don’t care anymore if people see me do it. I don’t care anymore about my humiliation, my nudity, let them mock it all if they have fun!
I notice, there is excitement among the crowd. The Romans and their executioners seem to prepare themselves to work again.
I can’t believe it : they are bringing two more condemned to the crosses!
Suddenly, I hear Piedi shout in anger :
“Bastards!”
I immediately see what happens : another condemned arrives, his wife.
She hardly can hold the heavy patibulum. She is bare-breasted, barefoot, and only wearing a loincloth.
Piedi wriggles on his as if he wants to try to get off, but that is obviously in vain!
The officer, as usual the evil himself, forces her to suck his cock, and swallow it all, in front of Piedi, who has to witness it all. The onlookers enjoy it!
Then, she is in turn dragged to her cross, and subjected to the cruel process of nailing. She screams loudly in pain, when her feet are nailed, and then she faints.
Sad, for Piedi, that his wife also got executed. She was innocent. Mine was at least guilty of hiding a rebel, Livia, who hangs on a cross next to me.
I can only feel disbelieve in what happened to us! Piedi, me, Livia, my wife, Piedi”s wife.. We hang next to each other on a cross to die, naked, in front of onlookers who all behave hostile to us (strange, I spot a few who once told me in confidence they opposed Roman occupation, but apparently they shout with the mockers).
The Romans, of course, look satisfied of their job.
Without any rest provided, we all depend on keeping ourselves in motion, performing the ‘crux dance’, writhing our bodies up and down, up to take breathe, down, to release the strain and pain of the upright position. It all goes with a rhythmic moaning. We slowly die in agony, but struggle to survive. The onlookers seem to be fascinated by that view. I know how it is : as an onlooker, one thinks ‘glad it isn’t me!’, and simultaneously ‘how would it feel if it would be me!?’
Right from me, Livia, her life cut short in her twenties, because of her commitment. I must say, she behaves very brave. As if she wants to challenge the Romans and the crowd. She still has the power to utter some words, in between her efforts, telling me that my wife has apologized for not having been able to protect her, and that my wife is also talking Piedi’s wife through the ordeal, as much as possible.
When the effort allows it, Piedi utters some comforting messages to his wife, which I, Livia and my wife then try to relay them to his wife the best we can, and reverse. And she does the communication with me and my wife too.
We take a lot of courage from Livia’s conduct, and try to convey some sense of mutual solidarity to the crowd. As Livia said to us : “Let them nail us, but not break us!”
So, time passes, slowly, in pain. Time seems to stand still, all notion of it is lost. Moving means pain, not moving means other pain and terrible cramps. I am sweating terribly. Insects are terrorizing me!
I am completely exhausted! The same for Piedi on my left. On my right, Livia is lamenting. She is now only talking herself through it. My wife? Don’t know, she is too far from me now! I have myself lost my courage. All I can do is wailing on my fate. I don’t care anymore if people see me do it. I don’t care anymore about my humiliation, my nudity, let them mock it all if they have fun!
I notice, there is excitement among the crowd. The Romans and their executioners seem to prepare themselves to work again.
I can’t believe it : they are bringing two more condemned to the crosses!
Romanum
Magistrate
Oh God, what a shame... I'm very scared, the next two to be crucified will be me and @Vika Crucified 45.....Vika how do you feel?
Vika Crucified 45
Guard
I'm looking forward to the first hit of the nail in my wrist.
Romanum
Magistrate
Yess ...It will all be very painful and humiliating but that's what we deserve, to be naked, hung and laughed at!
@Vika Crucified 45 while they nail us let's look into each other's eyes so we can give ourselves courage to face the execution
piedi
Executioner
And when the crowd roars something is about to happen.
In fact I see two other companions condemned to the cross arrive.
Unlike us already crucified, they are already naked. Vika with her pretty breasts, slim body has a hard time carrying the heavy wooden beam. Behind her is Romanum all sweaty and with his dick swinging visibly with every step he takes.
They always get closer and look at us naked and moaning surely thinking or imagining what they will soon encounter.
As soon as Vika passes my wife's cross, a soldier grabs her from behind by the hair and pulls her down, right under the stipes.
"Nail this bitch"
Two soldiers are already on her right wrist, I can only see this and from the piercing scream I understand that they are nailing her. Her screams cover the hammer blows.
I see her suffering as her feet drag on the stony ground and her toes spread apart.
They move on to the other wrist. Same situation, I can't see but I hear the screams.
And then the usual ritual... a soldier spreads her legs, kneels down undoing her dress. He shows an erect cock ready to fuck her violently. He is invited by his companions and the crowd.
Obviously he fills her with sperm.
They pull her up to fix her to the pole and after doing so they spread her legs to show off her pussy that is definitely dripping and then they move on to nailing her slender feet.
She screams in a heartbreaking way.
Bastards
In fact I see two other companions condemned to the cross arrive.
Unlike us already crucified, they are already naked. Vika with her pretty breasts, slim body has a hard time carrying the heavy wooden beam. Behind her is Romanum all sweaty and with his dick swinging visibly with every step he takes.
They always get closer and look at us naked and moaning surely thinking or imagining what they will soon encounter.
As soon as Vika passes my wife's cross, a soldier grabs her from behind by the hair and pulls her down, right under the stipes.
"Nail this bitch"
Two soldiers are already on her right wrist, I can only see this and from the piercing scream I understand that they are nailing her. Her screams cover the hammer blows.
I see her suffering as her feet drag on the stony ground and her toes spread apart.
They move on to the other wrist. Same situation, I can't see but I hear the screams.
And then the usual ritual... a soldier spreads her legs, kneels down undoing her dress. He shows an erect cock ready to fuck her violently. He is invited by his companions and the crowd.
Obviously he fills her with sperm.
They pull her up to fix her to the pole and after doing so they spread her legs to show off her pussy that is definitely dripping and then they move on to nailing her slender feet.
She screams in a heartbreaking way.
Bastards
Romanum
Magistrate
Come on @Vika Crucified 45 I'm close to you right now...Soon I too will be hoisted on the cross...
piedi
Executioner
Now it's your turn Romanum!!!
From where I stand I can't see much.
All I see are a lot of soldiers around you, you being slammed to the ground with a lot of force and then the screams, just screams mixed with those of the crowd. I scream too because I'm starting to feel cramps in my right leg.
They've already nailed your wrists, now they're pulling you up and it seems to me that they're leaving you hanging for a while.
I can see your feet wriggling for support. Then a soldier fixes a piece of wood to the upright and I assume they'll nail them one on top of the other. I don't know how. These bastards have so much imagination.
Then another soldier approaches and begins the nailing.
Now only you know what's happening.
From where I stand I can't see much.
All I see are a lot of soldiers around you, you being slammed to the ground with a lot of force and then the screams, just screams mixed with those of the crowd. I scream too because I'm starting to feel cramps in my right leg.
They've already nailed your wrists, now they're pulling you up and it seems to me that they're leaving you hanging for a while.
I can see your feet wriggling for support. Then a soldier fixes a piece of wood to the upright and I assume they'll nail them one on top of the other. I don't know how. These bastards have so much imagination.
Then another soldier approaches and begins the nailing.
Now only you know what's happening.
Romanum
Magistrate
AHGGGGG!I feel an absurd and immense pain! I feel my body tense and full of pain, I feel humiliated and exposed while everyone looks at me on the cross....Next to me I can see my friend @Vika Crucified 45 Who isn't doing any better than me...We both know what end we're meeting
Vika Crucified 45
Guard
I feel a lot of pain, but my slender and thin body has some advantages, namely, I support the body with a little force, I think that finally the hell of hammering nails is over, I try to behave with dignity, but dignity has been lost after rape and how sperm flows from my vagina
piedi
Executioner
Every minute that passes is an eternity. If before I wanted to live and save myself now I can't wait for it all to be over.
I can't move some of my fingers anymore, I have a strong burning sensation from my nailed wrists.
Now the nails are one with my flesh and when I move the wounds come to life and bleed.
And that nail in my feet holds all the weight of my weight. Every now and then I try to move my fingers but every movement is a spasm. It's an alternation of going up and down, a look to the right and to the left. I stare at someone in the crowd. My wife doesn't react anymore, I call her and she doesn't react. Is she already dead?
And you friends in misfortune? How do you feel beyond the complaints?
I can't move some of my fingers anymore, I have a strong burning sensation from my nailed wrists.
Now the nails are one with my flesh and when I move the wounds come to life and bleed.
And that nail in my feet holds all the weight of my weight. Every now and then I try to move my fingers but every movement is a spasm. It's an alternation of going up and down, a look to the right and to the left. I stare at someone in the crowd. My wife doesn't react anymore, I call her and she doesn't react. Is she already dead?
And you friends in misfortune? How do you feel beyond the complaints?
Romanum
Magistrate
I am still conscious, to me and @Vika Crucified 45 they crucified us afterwards, we still have many hours of humiliation and suffering...
Vika Crucified 45
Guard
I look at the crosses and see how some of the condemned are already dead, how I envy them, and I was crucified as if an eternity has already passed, and sperm is still dripping from my vagina
piedi
Executioner
who died?
piedi
Executioner
Time seems to go on forever. My strength is leaving me. I feel cold. I think back to my life, the good times and the bad times.
All I hear are moans, all I hear are moans…
The leader of the soldiers reviews the crosses, one by one and stops in front of mine.
He looks at my feet. He seems thoughtful and makes a sound: “uhm, I’m going back”
What is his intention?
My feet…
[here I could tell you what I have always suffered during my life.]
He continues towards the other crosses…
I hope he doesn’t come back with strange ideas.
What could they be?
All I hear are moans, all I hear are moans…
The leader of the soldiers reviews the crosses, one by one and stops in front of mine.
He looks at my feet. He seems thoughtful and makes a sound: “uhm, I’m going back”
What is his intention?
My feet…
[here I could tell you what I have always suffered during my life.]
He continues towards the other crosses…
I hope he doesn’t come back with strange ideas.
What could they be?
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
The two condemned arriving are a man and a woman. They both are naked, and struggle to carry their crossbeam to their place of execution. They are rather young people, both in their twenties. Piedi recognizes the woman as Vika and the man as Romanum. They are marched in front of me, to be crucified at the far end of the line. I wonder why they were condemned for?
The first to be nailed is Vika. I can hardly see anything from where I hang, it is already too far from me, and also mentally, it has become far away, preoccupied as I am with my own pain, struggle and agony. My spirit to resist and to defy, is slowly dwindling. I care less and less of what’s happening around me! I somehow seem to have accepted my fate, my humiliation! Let the crowd and the Romans enjoy it! If now, the Romans would crucify half the city, as a reprisal for the murder of one them, I would not be indignant anymore about it.
The hammering, the shouts and cries of Vika, are soon followed by Romanum’s.
The officer reviews the crosses, one by one and thoughtfully stops in front of Piedi’s.
He stops in front of mine. Says nothing. Walks on to Livia’s cross. I wonder what his intentions are?
I hear nothing from my wife anymore. Did she pass out, or are she and Livia too far already to communicate? Livia moans and still moves, slowly, but searches no contact anymore!
Soon, there is only moaning now! Piedi does, Livia does. Including the man who was already crucified when we arrived, we are eight now! I hope the Romans are satisfied to drawn enough blood to compensate for their hate!
The first to be nailed is Vika. I can hardly see anything from where I hang, it is already too far from me, and also mentally, it has become far away, preoccupied as I am with my own pain, struggle and agony. My spirit to resist and to defy, is slowly dwindling. I care less and less of what’s happening around me! I somehow seem to have accepted my fate, my humiliation! Let the crowd and the Romans enjoy it! If now, the Romans would crucify half the city, as a reprisal for the murder of one them, I would not be indignant anymore about it.
The hammering, the shouts and cries of Vika, are soon followed by Romanum’s.
The officer reviews the crosses, one by one and thoughtfully stops in front of Piedi’s.
He stops in front of mine. Says nothing. Walks on to Livia’s cross. I wonder what his intentions are?
I hear nothing from my wife anymore. Did she pass out, or are she and Livia too far already to communicate? Livia moans and still moves, slowly, but searches no contact anymore!
Soon, there is only moaning now! Piedi does, Livia does. Including the man who was already crucified when we arrived, we are eight now! I hope the Romans are satisfied to drawn enough blood to compensate for their hate!