Rebel´s Fate (a story inspired by Jastrow´s drawings)

[sifax]

The courtyard of the praetorium had turned into a bloody orgy. The daughters of the nobility now turned into crux sluts by the emperor's justice were in the clutches of true psychopaths used to committing the greatest brutalities. In fact, many of the legionnaires were nothing more than criminals, murderers and rapists who were forced to join the legion as an alternative to going to the galleys, the mines or being gladiators.

The girls were passing one after another through the lash posts and there naked and totally defenseless they received the blows in any part of their body without limit or method.

The girls could only squirm uselessly in their bindings without being able to do anything to avoid the painful sting of the leather or rope.

The wounds hurt like hell and the salt and vinegar that soaked the flagrums got into the wounds, making the skin burn as if they were touched with lit torches.

Then the girls could only cry and scream. Some begged their executioners for mercy and promised to submit to the most depraved sexual acts as long as they stopped the torture or at least were allowed to rest for a while.

Some learned that if they stopped screaming and let themselves hang by their arms it might seem that they had lost consciousness, but that did not fool the executioners who threw buckets of ice water on them to wake them up and continue the flogging with more anger and violence.

You bitch, dance for me, move that ass, ha ha.

SHAAACK, SHAAACK,

AYYYY, AYYYYY, STOP, NO MORE PLEASEEEEEE.

When a girl lost consciousness for the second or third time, the executioners released her from her bonds, the girl fell exhausted to the ground and then the carnifex chose the next to be flogged.

Take that one who looks like she's eager to feel the whip.

Come on, little girl, come here we are going to scratch that beautiful skin a little, you cannot go to the cross without being properly marked, ha ha.

No, no, please, no.

Now I'm whipping you from behind but then when you're crucified I'll whip you from the front, ha, ha.

 

[sifax]

The flogging only stopped when ordered by the carnifex. The sadistic executioner had carried out hundreds of crucifixions and was experienced enough to know that the whip could be abused if the girls were to remain alive for long at the crosses.

Although some had also been whipped from the front, most of the condemned exhibited horrendous whip marks in the back from the legs to the shoulders. Many girls had nearly lost consciousness when the whips flayed their sensitive buttocks and thighs.

The scourging had succeeded in breaking all those women proud to be patricians until a false accusation turned them into slaves. Some were exhausted on the ground with the only wish that those beasts would finish them off at once.

However none of this was actually going to be quick or merciful for those poor women.

The crucifixion ritual was intentionally cruel and full of sadistic details. They were superfluous but the soldiers were unwilling to give up. The objective was to produce fear so that the public would not dare to commit the same crimes with the threat of suffering the same punishment.

Thus the legionaries had braided some crowns of thorns that they placed on the heads of some condemned women. The soldiers placed the crowns, pressing tightly against the head so that the sharp and long thorns would dig into the skin and thus the crown would not fall off. We can imagine the pain and suffering inflicted by those devilish crowns.

The girls were also able to see the monstrous nails with which they were going to be crucified and some had to wear them around their necks or waists.

It was also mandatory for women to wear the titulus on a tablet where the reason for suffering the tremendous punishment of the crucifixion was written, but although it was easier to hang it around the neck, some were hung from their tits or clitoris after piercing those sensitive parts with hooks.

Lastly, there was no shortage of sadistic executioners who decided to take the condemned down the street with chains ending in toothed clamps that bit nipples and clitoris. If a girl was hesitant to walk or did not walk fast enough the executioner had only to pull the chain to get the woman to hurry.

All these accessories had no other function than to torment and humiliate these women during the Via Crucis as if exposing themselves naked and defenseless in front of their neighbors was not enough humiliation.

Instead of carrying the complete cross hundreds of meters and even kilometers to the place of the execution, the executioners preferred that the victims, especially if they were women, only had to wear the patibulum, that is, the short arm of the cross tied around their shoulders. It did not weigh so much and it was another way to humiliate them, as the patibulum would have the same effect as a yoke.

There was nothing that the soldiers liked more than to see the naked tits of a woman condemned to the cross hanging and trembling defenseless in full view of all. From experience they knew that many women are more ashamed to show their boobs in public than their sex, especially if they are large. Also, many women get their nipples on edge and it seems like they are horny.

The condemned women allowed themselves to do all these humiliations without resisting and behaved like submissive lambs. They probably knew that any resistance would be of no use and would only make things worse. In other cases, however, the masochism was real and the girls found a strange pleasure in being torturated in so cruel and perverse way an in submitting to their executioners.

 

[sifax]

Centurion Macro prodded the soldiers to finish binding their Crossbam to the arms of the condemned women and forcing them to walk.

Move those bitches if you don't want me to whip you.

They finished releasing the last women who had been scourged to place the patibulum on their shoulders.

Come on bitch!, stand up!, the public is eager to see how you suffer.


The centurion brutally forced Camila to kneel and with the help of two executioners they placed a heavy short crossbar on her shoulders.


They tied the patibulum to her arms and the girl's reaction was to lean forward from the weight. The girl sat up and tried to straighten up.



Come on bitch, stand up, said a executioner flogging her tits one more time.

The fragil nubile had to strain to lift that weight and her legs and knees trembled as she rose to her feet. Yet he succeeded.


As we say, the executioners preferred that the condemned had to carry only the crossbar, but since there were not enough stipes at the place of the crucifixion, other women were forced to carry the complete cross.

 

[sifax]

The centurion ordered the cornicen to give the signal, and the executioners made the condemned form two long lines.

The procession would be guarded by ranks of legionaries with their drawn weapons and bulldogs that would terrorize defenseless women and at the same time prevent the public from getting too close.

For their part, the executioners would force the condemned to walk with a whip on their already wounded backs.

Finally the doors of the fortress were opened and following the tiresome and monotonous rhythm of the drums the legionaries came out in formation preceded by the tubas and the legion aquilae.

The soldiers punctuated the rhythm with their disciplined footsteps.

Behind them walked the condemned. In the first place, those who carried the patibulum on their shoulders and who could only keep up with the soldiers with great difficulty. The executioners became nervous and prodded the dogs, threatening to bite or directly whipped them on the back.

The girls walked awkwardly and stumbling continuously.


Those who had to carry their cross on their backs had to drag a greater weight and logically every few steps fell with their knee on the ground.

SHHACK, SHAACK.

Come on bitch, get up, get up and walk or I'll tear your skin to strips.

So the via crucis itself was tremendous torture.

People rushed to watch the sadistic procession and everyone struggled to get to the front row and even touch the prisoners. Many shouted and insulted the poor women, yet other women in the audience remained silent and felt deep excitement to see other women they knew in this terrible ordeal.


Seeing them naked and disgraced, the lash marks on back and buttocks, the crown of thorns, the titulus hanging from pierced niples and the crotch dripping sperm, some woman wondered what the executioners and rude legionaries had done with that beautiful young woman who now seemed to walk submissively towards a horrible death. Then the woman in the audience couldn't help getting wet and horny trying to hide her arousal from others

 

[sifax]

The gloomy procession of the condemned continued through the streets of the city. There was probably a more direct route to the place of Calvary, but by order of Quinto Maximo those condemned to the cross were paraded throughout the city so that everyone could see them well.

This gave the executioners the opportunity to take revenge on their victims and give them many more lashes than they needed, since they all walked obediently towards death.

In fact, the mistreatment only made them lose their balance and fall to the ground. Then only the legionaries would goad the dogs and the executioners would get nervous redoubling their lashes and shouting at the prisoners to get up in haste.

The audience enjoyed the sadistic show, especially the men who especially liked the busty slave girls. They were forced to walk leaning forward, their helpless boobs flailing and colliding with one another from the clumsy, run-over gait and reactions to the whipping.

Antonia had recently been a mother and was breastfeeding her baby so her udders had grown quite a bit. In fact, since she had been arrested many hours before, she had not been able to breastfeed.

Consequently, her nipples would not stop pouring drops of milk and her boobs were sore. As if that was not enough humiliation, the young mother saw how the public laughed at her when they saw her bristling nipples from which white drops fell.

Anyway, the girl could not get out of her head how the carnifex had played dice with other executioners for the privilege of torturing her tits once she was on the cross.

Unfortunately for her, the carnifex won the dice.

 

[sifax]

The condemned to the cross suffered not only the violence of the executioners but also of the public that flanked the procession.

Soldiers did not always keep the public away from prisoners. In many cases they were allowed to approach to vent their anger against them.

The masses become irrational beings in whom the lowest and most depraved feelings surface.

Crucify htem!, crucify them!


Take it bitch! you thought you were more important than the others, right?




Because of you and the rich class we have suffered the wrath of the emperor, nasty slut!





People kicked and tripped them so they fell to the ground. The condemned women then fell to their knees skinning them or fell face down on the ground threatening to break their noses.



Come on stupid, get up, you're retarding the others. Executioner whip her until this sow gets up and walks.


Why are you doing this? I am innocent, I have done nothing, have mercy on me.


Come on bitch, walk!

 

[gjpain]

Well, it has officially become, one of my favourite stories! Cant wait for the rest!

 

[sifax]

The procession left through a secondary gate of the city towards the place of execution.

The condemned continued their way spurred by the executioners but at one point they saw something that made their blood run cold in their veins.

In the distance ten crosses were visible, from which ten naked bodies hung.

Many of the condemned had been there the day before, mocking and laughing at them. Now they saw things very differently because they themselves were going to suffer the same torment.

Come on, walk, don't stop.

Some of the crucified women appeared to have died, hanging motionless on their nails, their heads dropped to their chests.

They had already been crucified for more than fifty hours and after a second freezing night they were at the limit of their strength, suffering intense pain in every inch of their body.

Despite the appearance the ten women were still alive to their misfortune. The executioners had taken care to give them water with drugs and stimulating herbs.

For their part, the executioners saw the procession approach, happy that they brought "fresh meat"

Come on, wake up, we have work, said the centurion, and the soldiers led the newly condemned women to where the crosses were.

 

[sifax]

Part of the public came running to get a good place to see the show. Some women continued to harass the victims, insulting them and spitting in their faces without mercy.

The new victims were exhausted from the lashes received and the long walk, so as soon as they reached the place of execution they fell to their knees gasping and trying to catch their breath.

Antonia fell to the ground exhausted. His big boobs weighed him more than ever and they didn't stop pouring milk.

To his misfortune, the carnifex could not take his eyes off such udders and ordered the executioners to hurry to remove the crossbar from their shoulders as the crosses had to be mounted.

The condemned women were gradually released from the heavy wood but then their arms were tied behind their backs to avoid surprises.

Silvia was one of the women who had come the day before to laugh at the crucified women. Now, seeing the young woman he mocked suffering the unbearable torment of the cross, he deeply regretted what he had done.

Forgive me, Marcia, I, I didn't know what I was doing.

The crucified young woman opened her eyes but did not even have the strength to answer him, she only made a gesture of pain, thus communicating the painful torment that awaited her.

 

[nicole]

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Part of the public came running to get a good place to see the show. Some women continued to harass the victims, insulting them and spitting in their faces without mercy.
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The new victims were exhausted from the lashes received and the long walk, so as soon as they reached the place of execution they fell to their knees gasping and trying to catch their breath.

Antonia fell to the ground exhausted. His big boobs weighed him more than ever and they didn't stop pouring milk.
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To his misfortune, the carnifex could not take his eyes off such udders and ordered the executioners to hurry to remove the crossbar from their shoulders as the crosses had to be mounted.
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The condemned women were gradually released from the heavy wood but then their arms were tied behind their backs to avoid surprises.

Silvia was one of the women who had come the day before to laugh at the crucified women. Now, seeing the young woman he mocked suffering the unbearable torment of the cross, he deeply regretted what he had done.
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Forgive me, Marcia, I, I didn't know what I was doing.

The crucified young woman opened her eyes but did not even have the strength to answer him, she only made a gesture of pain, thus communicating the painful torment that awaited her.

with the drawings of Markus it's super exciting, mmmm

 

[sifax]

with the drawings of Markus it's super exciting, mmmm

Yes, I agree, I love Markus´ work. Specially his heroines suffering between pain and pleasure. My story "Volunteer girls to the cross" is inspired by them.

 

[sifax]

While the executioners prepared the crosses by drilling the wood and digging holes in the ground, the condemned women had a moment of rest in which they saw the crucified ones.

They could not understand how they were still alive after more than two days of crucifixion and terrified they understood the hell that awaited them.

All of them trembled to see the huge nails in wrists and feet and the whip and burn marks all over their bodies.

However, what most excited them was seeing how many were sodomized by those thick cornu or rested their weight on a wooden wedge that was driven deep into their sex.

The condemned were confused and could not explain the excitement they felt.

Meanwhile, the executioners and soldiers, prisoners of irrepressible lust, turned the execution preambles into a perverse orgy. Some remembered those women who had mocked the crucified ones and brought them close to the crosses so that they could see them well.

Hey bitch tell this one how you feel after more than fifty hours hanging on a cross, it's like being in hell, right? Come on, why don't you ease her suffering a bit with a wet a kiss, bitch?

No, no, please leave me, don't make me....

Come on kneel down and eat her pussy.

NOOOOO, NOOOOO.


Obey bitch, make her experience one last pleasure, lick it, come on, lick, lick, and clean all the semen it drops with oyur nasty tongue, you whore!

No, nommmmmh

Ha, ha, that´s better



Yes, like this, much, much better and do not stop until she has an orgasm, ha, ha..

 

[sifax]

The execution team looked with desire and lust at the newcomers and distributed them among the men




The girls had no choice but to obey. The torturers told them that if they collaborated then they would have mercy on them and mitigate their suffering. They even promised that would break their legs at sunset, hastening their death.


The executioners really had no intention of keeping their word, but that allowed them to enjoy the lips and silken tongues of those delicate girls ready to submit to the most sordid and perverted sexual acts in order to delay the beginning of the torture.





The last to arrive with the patibulum on their shoulders did not even remove it because they were planning to drive their wrist nails directly into the crossbar. However, the perverted men did not give up on fucking the girls.

The condemned women suffered brutal gangbangs by the executioners and were penetrated by one ..... two .....

or even three orifices until all their warm seed was spilled over them

 

[sifax]

Come on bitch, the carnifex told Antonia, I'm going to fuck you as you deserve before nailing you to the cross.

Mercy, don't crucify me, I'm innocent, I don't deserve such a horrible death, ..... besides I just had a baby and I have to feed him. My tits hurt that I have them full of milk

Come on, beautiful mommy, be good and I'll let you to be milked.

And under the false promise of the cruel executioner Antonia agreed to give him a fellatio and then let him fuck her in the pussy and in the ass.

Ha ha, your ass is very tight, you can tell that you were a virgin from behind.

AYYYY, AYYYY, it hurts, ayyyy.

Don't complain bitch, I know you like sodomy

AAAAAHHH, YEEEESSS

Indeed Antonia had an orgasm due to the violent fucking of the executioner





After being fucked by ten men more. Antonia was allowed to be milked by another slave.




Oooooh thanks, I couldn't take it anymore I thought they were going to explode me.

Once Antonia was milked, she was carried to the cross and they began to crucify her.


Antonia allowed herself to be laid on the cross and extended her arms over the crossbar without exerting resistance.



The young mother then felt the prick of the nails in her wrists and came back to reality ...... too late to go back.

The girl did not even resist when they were about to crucify her. Would it have helped?

 

[sifax]

There had been no time to rape the new condemned in the praetorium so the soldiers and executioners had permission from the centurion to do so just before the crucifixion.

The gang bang followed one another and the girls mixed the semen of different cocks in their mouths.

As we say, girls prefered to be raped even in those brutal ways by the anus or by all their orifices at the same time as long as they do not get those horrendous nails. After two hours most were already exhausted from being fucked by one soldier after another.



At one point the sadistic soldiers tied the girls to the whipping posts and whipped them while they were fucked.

The executioners thus amused themselves by spanking one girl on the back while another fucked them from the front.

Be careful with the whip that you are going to hit me!

Don't worry, ha, ha, I'm very good with the whip, I won't even touch you.

AAAAYYYY.

The whip struck on already skinned back and added horrendous bloody marks.

However the girl had a painful orgasm during flogging.

The cruel orgy was finally interrupted by Centurion Macro.

Come on, put that down at once, you are going to kill her before time, the legatus has ordered that all the girls have to get to the cross alive.

 

[nicole]

There had been no time to rape the new condemned in the praetorium so the soldiers and executioners had permission from the centurion to do so just before the crucifixion.
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The gang bang followed one another and the girls mixed the semen of different cocks in their mouths.
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As we say, girls prefered to be raped even in those brutal ways by the anus or by all their orifices at the same time as long as they do not get those horrendous nails. After two hours most were already exhausted from being fucked by one soldier after another.

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At one point the sadistic soldiers tied the girls to the whipping posts and whipped them while they were fucked.
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The executioners thus amused themselves by spanking one girl on the back while another fucked them from the front.
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Be careful with the whip that you are going to hit me!
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Don't worry, ha, ha, I'm very good with the whip, I won't even touch you.

AAAAYYYY.

The whip struck on already skinned back and added horrendous bloody marks.
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However the girl had a painful orgasm during flogging.

The cruel orgy was finally interrupted by Centurion Macro.
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Come on, put that down at once, you are going to kill her before time, the legatus has ordered that all the girls have to get to the cross alive.

mmmm, I love you make me wet very hard

 

[sifax]

Urged on by Centurion Macro, the soldiers and executioners dragged the condemned to the crosses that were lying on the ground waiting for their victims.

Next to them were the instruments of torture: the nails and the crown of thorns....

the long and sharp cornu ... all the damned had ever dreamed of trying sodomy but not in that brutal way.

I will suck you again, .... I like you to come in my mouth, do it again, please .....

None of that, bitch, it's time to nail you to the cross.

Don't you prefer another blowjob? I beg you, I won't be able to bear it, please, buaaah .....

Don´t cry and be brave, you ara a roman aristocrat!

The women desperately tried to delay the moment of nailing and offered themselves to their executioners.

Come on, it's your turn, bitch, lie down on the cross and don't give me trouble.

No, please don't, I beg you, fuck me again, ... in the ass if you want.

You whore, I said come!

And the soldiers had to catch someone flying hysterical with fear.

NOOO, NOOOO, Mercy.


The most rebellious girls were tied with ropes and straps to the cross to immobilize them because from experience the executioners knew that when they began to drive the nails, they would kick and do everything possible to scape.

Anyway, while they were tied, they remained submissive to sex in order to gain a few minutes.

Others more docile and submissive apparently agreed to lie down on the crosses and extend their arms, making it easy for their executioners. Anyway, the men grabbed their arms tightly because they knew that the intense pain of the nails in their arms would drive them crazy like wild animals that looked like complacent kittens.

Please, please don't hurt us.

Calm down pretty girl, you are in the hands of professionals, it will be very fast, ha ha.

 

[sifax]

The executioners were true experts of the crucifixion and far from being repugnant to their sinister work, they felt enormous pleasure in carrying it out, as demonstrated by the great erection that many of them showed.

Although some are content to drive the nails into the palms of the hands and support the arms with straps, most preferred to nail the arms at the wrist. To do this they pierced the carpal tunnel with the nails and nailed them deep into the wood up to the head of the nail.

This ensured that the arms were firmly attached to the patibulum so that it was impossible for the victim to dislodge.

Nailing the wrists was intensely painful as the steel broke nerves and tendons in its wake. Logically the women screamed and howled uncontrollably. Some insulted their executioners, others promised all kinds of sexual favors in exchange for not continuing to hit the nails, and others were limited to crying and screaming.

The executioner's assistants had to work hard to keep the bodies of the women lying on the wood as the young women kicked and thrashed desperately trying to free themselves.



Some women arched their bodies, distorting their anatomy in a natural reaction to pain and panic.


The sharp, metallic blows of the hammers on the nails were confused with the howls of pain of the crucified women and with the snorts and orders of centurions and executioners.



The executioners ignored the howls of pain and the pleas of their victims. They were so used to it that they just did their job methodically and make sure the pikes were well driven in and that their victims did not bleed too much. In any case, there was no shortage of especially sadistic executioners who purposely lengthened the nailing process to increase the suffering of their victims.

 

[gjpain]

mmmm, I love you make me wet very hard

This story makes me hard too

 

[sifax]

The executioners and their assistants did not even stop fucking the condemned women while they were being crucified. They were probably excited how the girls wriggled naked on the cross, totally defenseless and powerless at the edge of the terrible torture to which they were being subjected.



Despite having both arms nailed to the cross and her back skinned by the lashes, a young patrician voluntarily agreed to suck the cock of one of her executioners, who promised that if she did so voluntarily, he would not nail her feet but instead I'd tie to the stipe with a string.


Of course the executioner was cheating but the girl went on and on sucking until all the seed was extracted.



KLANG, KLANG
AAYYYYYY, AAAAA, you promised....you promised .... me not nail ....my feet...AAAYYY the PAIIINN.

Ha, ha, I lied to you, ha, ha...


Crucifying twenty women is hard work, so they did not do it whit all of them at the same time but divided into groups.

That is why the girls waited their turn tied to the lash posts and looking at the sordid scene trembling with fear because they knew they were the next.


Those who were about to be crucified were untied free but none tried to flee, what would have served them?


Come on, you're next, lie down on the cross.

And the girl sat down next to the cross with her eyes fixed on the huge nail in the executioner´s hand. The girl had to make an effort not to pee right there.

Come on lie down bitch and spread your arms

Wait, before a detail.

AAYYYY

Another executioner wedged a crown of thorns on head making her cry out in pain and then tightened it even more to prevent it from falling off her head. The pain of the thorns digging into the forehead was very intense but the girl endured it dropping tears but without crying out again.


Once crowned with thorns, the girl voluntarily lay down on the cross. During the crucifixion process, she kept certain dignity and did not scream much nor did she give her executioner many problems, so he rewarded her with an infernal sedile bristling with spikes that would dig into her sex when she had no choice but to rest all her weight on it.

Finally, the executioner arosused because of so much submission and came in the mouth of his victim who did not refuse to swallow the semen.

The executioner wondered if he hadn't just crucified a masochist.