At the same time that the praetorium courtyard became the stage of a chorus of wailing, crying and desperate cries of the poor scourged women, the general had his own particular "whip party" while enjoying the sexual services of one of those beautiful noblewomen.
As an old pervert, Quintus chose s sexual toy the youngest and most innocent, Camila, the beautiful nubile who had lost her virginity only hours before.
At first the girl did not understand what the legatus called her for or why they freed her from her chains. Anyway, she fidgeted when that disgusting old man looked at him with ill-concealed lust. She only understood what he wanted from her when he pulled out his fat, smelly penis, full of meandering purple veins, and ordered her to kneel in front. Suddenly a disgusting smell reached her nose and Camila wrinkled it up, a sign of the tear it gave her.
In any case, the girl had no choice but to obey when she heard the first lashes and the desperate screams of the condemned women behind her.
That was the first time that the young Camila had to do such a dirty act and probably if she had supposed she would have to do with a man she had always imagined a handsome and brave young oficial in his twenties o thirties and not an old man whose cock tasted like piss.
However, judging by Quintus' sighs of pleasure, Camila soon learned to fellatio like the best whore.
Meanwhile the general enjoyed a heavenly vision for a sadist like him. Two beautiful naked women, a brunette and a blonde, experienced the first flogging in their life provided by a pain professional.
Camila couldn't even dare to turn around to see the ordeal. She did not even dare to stop the blowjob as those two girls were screaming and crying as if they were crazy, Their howls and requests for mercy interspersed with the dry cracks of the lashes against the flesh.
Camila only dared to raise her eyes and saw the evil expression of sadistic and lustful desire of the general that did not miss any detail.
The two girls were being flogged at the same time by two executioners using resin-impregnated tails flagrums. The effect of leather on their skin was devastating as they were literally peeling the skin in strips from the shoulders to the upper thighs.
The girls would not stop screaming as their faces warped in pain. Tears and drool fell from their faces staining the front of their bodies. While they were being whipped and despite having their ankles and knees tied, they both shook like worms on the hook while their muscles contracted in reaction to the lashing. At one point the blonde lost her grip and even pissed on herself. The executioners took their time and methodically flogged them leaving diagonal marks from right to left indicating that both torturers were right-handed. As we say, those marks were going to turn the crucifixion into a real hell.
Finally the sight of torture and Camila's continuous sucking worked the miracle once more and the old man had a deep orgasm that was demonstrated in the large amount of semen that he spilled on the nubile's face.
Just then the flogging ended as the two victims almost hung unconscious from their bonds. The executioners put down their whips and woke them up by pouring buckets of water on them.
Then they were untied and carried outside to tie the patibulum on their shoulders and take them to be crucified.
Immediately it was Camila's turn, she was not even given the opportunity to clean her face.
The executioners took her by the arms and tied wrists to chains that hung over her head.
Then they pulled on the opposite end so that Camila's slim body was stretched to the extreme.
Next to her, the executioners placed another brunette a little older than her, apparently the two girls were going to be whipped together like the previous ones.
The executioners stretched so much that young Camila had to stand on tiptoe, then tied her ankles and knees together so that the girl could not kick.
While they were preparing her for the torture, the young woman surprised herself because apart from feeling fear and nervousness, she realized that her nipples and clitoris were stiff and hard while her crotch was wet and the drops of vaginal liquid slid between her thighs. Although she didn't know it, Camila was horny.
This time, instead of two executioners, the girls were flogged by a single one who gave them the lashes alternately. That allowed the torture to be much longer. In addition, apart from flagellating them from behind, the executioner stood in front of them and gave several lashes on their tits that left horrendous cross marks.
SSSHAAACK
SHAAASCKK
AYYYYYYY
Camila trembled with pain and rage at each lash and screamed as if they were crazy directing her face to the ceiling.
It was as if each lash was a burst of pain that lasted for endless seconds and immediately began a terrible sting, as if the skin burned with each whip hit.
The general smiled seeing how Camila's precious white body until that moment pure and clean as snow was covered with horrendous red marks. The girl contracted her muscles with each lash and her wails and moans sounded like heavenly music.
The two victims looked at each other anguished hoping that each lash would be the last, however that torment seemed to have no end.
However, at last it ended and the two bodies were left hanging by their shiny bonds of sweat and tears while the two young women took air in exhausted gasps from the great amount of lashes they had received, the executioner calculated that each one had received sixty or seventy.
For a few moments Quintus observed the beautiful body of Camila now tortured and spoiled and calculated the possibility of sparing her life and making her his sex slave, the fellatio had been so sweet ... but that doubt only lasted a few moments, sadism overcame the lust and ordered the executioners to untie them and take them with the others. Of course, Camila's crucifixion would not be missed for the world.
