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nailed girl said:
that must be a great feeling, carry the cross with heavy setps in the sand and knowing that the nails waiting for me :devil2:
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And it is walking across the arena, sending kisses to the crowd, exposing your naked body carrying the cross (and while hanging), and when rose petals and other flowers fly at you. By the way, your cross will have a footrest and a titulus above your head (name, surname and volunteer in Latin).
 
nailed girl said:
i hope i get a big vour shanked spike through my feet to fix me to that footrest
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You will have one long nail pierced through your feet. Wouldn't you be afraid of this terrible pain all over your body, the sight of blood flowing from your body that you would be naked in front of your entire body, and the general fear of the unknown?
 
@Fliegerbiene

I have been crucified once in public during a BDSM-Playparty. All I can tell you is: the longer the crucifixion went on the less I cared for the onlookers. In the beginning I was able to talk normally to them. The more the pain in my body rose the more I was into myself...
I might noticed some of them at the end but didn't care a lot about them. When I need to cry I cried. I screamed when I needed to scream. I squirmed when my body told me to do so.
Believe me: the cross will claim your full attention.
 
Fliegerbiene said:
Public display, yes or no?

I´am interested in your opinion.


For me, the public display of the victim is particularly important. It's just part of a crucifixion. I find the thought of hanging naked on the cross in front of a crowd of onlookers very arousing. I am completely helpless in the eyes of the pack. I can't hide anything. I'm hanging on the cross, at first I squirm in pain, later I'll probably hang moveless on the crossbeam, totally exhausted.

I suffer endlessly, I sweat, I scream, I cry and the people in front of the cross get every detail. They can see everything. I am defenseless against the looks of the people. They can look at me, they can get aroused by my nudity.

All these looks! Curious looks, pitying looks. I can read sadistic joy in some eyes. "You get what you deserve!" those looks say. They mostly come from women.

But there are also a girl or two my age in whose eyes I can see a burning desire. These girls who stand still in front of the cross wish to be in my place, just as I wished to be in the victims' place when I looked up at the nailed girls before my first crucifixion.

For me, this public display is simply part of a crucifixion. It's the icing on the cake.

However, I also have a fantasy in which I am chosen as a sacrifice for some nature deity and I am led to a lonely clearing in the forest or a deserted place in the mountains and I am crucified there.

But most of the time I'm nailed to the cross in public and there's a lot of onlookers.

I particularly like the two images from mp5stab entitled "The Square". Especially the pic "Laura-closeup". (Unfortunately I don't know how to post the pics here).

When I saw these pics for the first time I was electrified.

That was exactly my favorite fantasy!

To be crucified in the middle of a sprawling old-fashioned marketplace! In a fantasyland, either medieval or maybe in a Victorian world where steam engines already exist.

I really liked the idea of hanging suffering on the cross and watching the market going on below me and hearing a steam train leaving in the distance.

I also kind of fell in love with the two cool pictures because the girl on the right looks like me.

I love to imagine being dragged out of my jail cell, stripped of all my clothes and having my hands tied behind my back. I have been chosen in a selection process to be crucified in the market square every Saturday for a year. Then I am led naked across the market to my ready lying cross, right through the crowd staring curiously. I feel every single smooth cobblestone under my bare soles and I can feel people's eyes on my bare skin. I'm incredibly ashamed because I'm naked and everyone is looking at me, but at the same time it arouses me.

I'm afraid of crucifixion but I'm also excited. I know I don't have to die on the cross. The crucified girls are taken down from the crosses at the end of the day and healed in a temple in a holy pool. But they have to line up again the next market day to be crucified for a whole day.

Then we come to the crosses. They are on the ground. Strong men put me on the wood and are holding me. One nails me, driving the nails through my wrists and then sideways through my ankles (I also often imagine there's a pedestal and my feet get nailed like crucifixes in church. I like that even better) . Then my cross will be raised and I will ascend. It's an absolutely great feeling, but accompanied by ever-increasing pain.

When the cross is vertical, the pain hits me with full force and I start screaming. Then I squirm screaming on the cross and below me the people stand and watch. Although my eyes are half-blind with tears, I see everything clearly. I can feel the curious, compassionate, horny and eager looks of the pack on my bare skin. I am infinitely ashamed to be hanging naked on the cross in front of all these people, but just that shame I enjoy.

Also the excruciating pain. It's an incredible feeling sensation for me. I feel anguish, pain, regret, remorse and shame, but also a hidden joy and a little pride that I am enduring it all.

After hours on the cross I am so exhausted that I often hang on the cross very still and motionless for long periods of time. Then I can feel the looks of the market visitors even more clearly.


My question to you is now:

Is public display part of it for you? Or do you not care? What do you personally prefer?
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A fantastic, erotic description of your experience.
 
nailed girl said:
Chcę się potrzebować, jak kości łamią mieć mieć moich malutkich stopach, myślę, że z tego powodu dostaję orgazmu:diabeł2:
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As for the rest of your event.
1) the wrists would be nailed at the same time:
a) the first hit nailing the skin of your wrists,
b) another pair passing through the bones of the wrists,
c) a single blow through your wrist,
d) a few additional strokes securing the wrists to the cross-member (until the cross-beam is pierced through and);
2) you would have your feet nailed with one, very long nail (your left foot would be on the footrest, your right foot would be on the left before being tied to the cross):
a) the first blow piercing the skin of the right foot,
b) another few blows breaking the bones of the right foot,
c) a single blow pushing the nail through the right foot through the foot,
d) a single blow piercing the skin of the left foot,
e) a few more piercing bones of the left foot,
f) a single blow through the left foot,
g) at the end, a few or a dozen strokes that would secure your feet deeply to the wood (until the beam is pierced right through).
3) after piercing the transverse and vertical beam to the protruding tips of the nails at the back of the cross, wooden cubic covers would be hammered into the beams with small nails, so that the nails would be fully attached to the wood
4) the footrest itself would not be mounted to the cross, but would be an integral part of the horizontal beam of the cross (carefully made by a carpenter specializing in the manufacture of crucifixes). All this so that the footrest would hold your pierced feet well. Your cross would be oak, carefully planed and painted a yellow-brown color (so that you could see the trickles of your blood flowing from the pierced limbs and the wounds after the whipping).
5) During this event fans will hear your every scream after every whip is struck on your body. They will also hear your every whine when a hammer strikes a nail plunging into your limbs, and every hammer strike. And you, while trying to breathe deeply, undulating with your breasts and the rest of your torso, when they pin your wrists to the crossbar and your feet to the footboard, you will hear the sound of your wrists being nailed, then your feet. The pain may be overwhelming your whole body, but you felt like on cloud nine, especially when you will feel the sound of your wrists and feet breaking every time you hit the hammer.
6) And when you find out you have a Dual Vaginal Rectal Vibrator with a clitoral attachment your Skene glands will immediately produce female sperm all the time. Your naked body will reach orgasm every few tens of minutes, and fans will watch you lift your chest and arms, wave your firm big breasts, groan in pain from moving your arms and thighs, and your carefully shaved pussy will ooze or squirt your female sperm with each orgasm (you will see and feel the sperm flowing down your legs and vertical; from time to time the guard would climb the ladder and smear the sperm all over his body, maybe even tasted it;
7) I forgot to add that the additional (randomly selected) attractions with your participation would be doing fellatio to the guards and the randomly selected fans (+ ejaculation made on the face, breasts and the rest of the body (randomly selected fans), or to the mouth (guards) swallowed afterwards.
So as you can see, there would be no boredom when broadcasting your 12 hour crucifixion.
 
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nailed girl said:
that´s exactly my dream:love:
:love::love::love::love::love::love::love::love::love::love::love::love:
after the tweve hours ,please put a a spear through both titts
the crowd will love it
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Punctually at midnight, a guard with a spear would have climbed the ladder. You would then say, “O Christ, let my soul be taken to Heaven.” You would watch the guard puncture your left breast precisely and then your right breast. At the same time, your body would get one final climax, after which you would have a large ejaculation of your sperm, lasting about a minute.. You would watch the oozing blood trickling down your breasts through your torso, merging with the sperm dripping from your pussy (like blood and water from Christ's spear-pierced side), running down your legs together and down the cross until the orgasm would knock you out all around 3-quarters of an hour. Your head would drop down. The broadcaster would then say, "Lady Nailed Girl has fulfilled her destiny." Then there would be loud applause from the stands and in the houses lasting about a minute.
After taking you off the cross, one of the guards would pick up your unconscious naked body, stretched from hours of hanging, with nail wounds, spear and whipping, holding your knees and neck and escorting them along the entire arena, showing you to the audience, and then escorting you to a medical point.
 
@Hadrianus127

If this slave were permitted such a crucifixion, it would beg to leave the nails in it’s wrists and feet (2 nails for feet) so it could wear them as a permanent reminder if it’s crucifixion privilege so anyone else could see. Just lever slave off the cross and use a hammer to turn the spikes flat against slave’s flesh. Then to the clinic. After that, Every step it takes for the rest of it’s life it feels the metal grind against bone.
 
nailed girl said:
bez względu na kilka kości więcej do naprawienia;)
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Unfortunately, you will not have broken legs. Anyway, you'd be unconscious by the mega-orgasm by then.
But after the performance, you could watch the rebroadcast of your crucifixion and see the photos.
I forgot to add that before putting on a crown of thorns, a guard would have cut your hair 5 cm long to strip you of the symbol of femininity and that you would not be able to cover your nakedness with it at the ceremony.
 
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