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The crux decussata for Emma
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@emmaX is finally at the top of the hill.
She finally sees the instrument of her final torture - an X-shaped cross. It is already erect, being firmly fixed to a wooden platform. That way her sufferings will be visible for all to enjoy.
Seeing her stare at the cross, the old soldier remarks
"You should be overjoyed - that is only reserved for royalty!"
"Get her on the cross, quick. I'm impatient to see her suffer on her throne!"
Emma, naked, except for the crown of thorns is pushed towards the crux decussata.

"Climb, you bitch!", they order her.
She meekly climbs the cross, her feet now resting on footrests that jut out from the ends of the cross. The soldier whips her bare ass!
Then she is roughly turned, her front facing the soldiers.
She cries out as her scourged back scrapes the rough wood.
Then the soldiers tie her wrists and ankles to the cross.

The old soldier turns to his young companion.
"Let's taste the wench before we drive the nails in!"
He fingers her clitoris before roughly grasping her breast and biting the pale nipple.
Emma wails in despair as her body is treated like a piece of worthless meat.
The soldiers laugh and the crowd cheers.
 

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The crux decussata for Emma
===================


@emmaX is finally at the top of the hill.
She finally sees the instrument of her final torture - an X-shaped cross. It is already erect, being firmly fixed to a wooden platform. That way her sufferings will be visible for all to enjoy.
Seeing her stare at the cross, the old soldier remarks
"You should be overjoyed - that is only reserved for royalty!"
"Get her on the cross, quick. I'm impatient to see her suffer on her throne!"
Emma, naked, except for the crown of thorns is pushed towards the crux decussata.

"Climb, you bitch!", they order her.
She meekly climbs the cross, her feet now resting on footrests that jut out from the ends of the cross. The soldier whips her bare ass!
Then she is roughly turned, her front facing the soldiers.
She cries out as her scourged back scrapes the rough wood.
Then the soldiers tie her wrists and ankles to the cross.

The old soldier turns to his young companion.
"Let's taste the wench before we drive the nails in!"
He fingers her clitoris before roughly grasping her breast and biting the pale nipple.
Emma wails in despair as her body is treated like a piece of worthless meat.
The soldiers laugh and the crowd cheers.
Just in time for St Andrew's cross (at least, in the New World time-zones) :)
 
Emma's final steps
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With agonizing slowness and spurred on by the occasional whip blow or two, @emmaX staggers to the top of the hill, the site of her execution. Her back is on fire from the whipping, and her knees are riddled with ugly sores and raw flesh from her numerous falls as she undertook her final walk.
The centurion in charge of the detail yells at the soldiers
"Come on! Get the bitch ready for the cross!"
The old soldier laughs at her as he removes her neck shackles.
"Time for your throne, 'queen'", and spits in her face.
The crown of thorns has been dislodged during the walk of shame, and he gleefully sets it right again, pressing it on her head until fresh streams of blood careen down her pale face.
The crowd is ecstatic.
"Nail her up good", they cry!
Move ... move faster !
 
The crux decussata for Emma
===================


@emmaX is finally at the top of the hill.
She finally sees the instrument of her final torture - an X-shaped cross. It is already erect, being firmly fixed to a wooden platform. That way her sufferings will be visible for all to enjoy.
Seeing her stare at the cross, the old soldier remarks
"You should be overjoyed - that is only reserved for royalty!"
"Get her on the cross, quick. I'm impatient to see her suffer on her throne!"
Emma, naked, except for the crown of thorns is pushed towards the crux decussata.

"Climb, you bitch!", they order her.
She meekly climbs the cross, her feet now resting on footrests that jut out from the ends of the cross. The soldier whips her bare ass!
Then she is roughly turned, her front facing the soldiers.
She cries out as her scourged back scrapes the rough wood.
Then the soldiers tie her wrists and ankles to the cross.

The old soldier turns to his young companion.
"Let's taste the wench before we drive the nails in!"
He fingers her clitoris before roughly grasping her breast and biting the pale nipple.
Emma wails in despair as her body is treated like a piece of worthless meat.
The soldiers laugh and the crowd cheers.
Slice her pussy ! :p
 
The crux decussata for Emma
===================


@emmaX is finally at the top of the hill.
She finally sees the instrument of her final torture - an X-shaped cross. It is already erect, being firmly fixed to a wooden platform. That way her sufferings will be visible for all to enjoy.
Seeing her stare at the cross, the old soldier remarks
"You should be overjoyed - that is only reserved for royalty!"
"Get her on the cross, quick. I'm impatient to see her suffer on her throne!"
Emma, naked, except for the crown of thorns is pushed towards the crux decussata.

"Climb, you bitch!", they order her.
She meekly climbs the cross, her feet now resting on footrests that jut out from the ends of the cross. The soldier whips her bare ass!
Then she is roughly turned, her front facing the soldiers.
She cries out as her scourged back scrapes the rough wood.
Then the soldiers tie her wrists and ankles to the cross.

The old soldier turns to his young companion.
"Let's taste the wench before we drive the nails in!"
He fingers her clitoris before roughly grasping her breast and biting the pale nipple.
Emma wails in despair as her body is treated like a piece of worthless meat.
The soldiers laugh and the crowd cheers.
The old soldier continues to torment Emma...biting her nipples just enough to make her cry out in pain. "Owww!! Please stop!! Please!!" The old soldier roughly fingers her pussy....he pushes his finger hard, expecting it will be totally dry. But his finger slides right in.... Emma's pussy is quite wet. The old soldier tells the young one..."Check this out lad. She's wet and waiting." The young soldier feels her up and can't believe it. " All this pain and suffering and she's horny?? She likes pain!! Is she some kind of witch or sorceress??"
Emma cries out. " I'm not a sorceress!!"
The old soldier looks at the young one.. "She's an adulteress, violated the law of nature by laying with another woman, and is probably a witch for good measure. She deserves every bit of her punishment."
The young soldier continues to finger Emma's pussy and massage her clitoris. He sees her face getting redder and her hips start to convulse...
 
The crux decussata for Emma
===================


@emmaX is finally at the top of the hill.
She finally sees the instrument of her final torture - an X-shaped cross. It is already erect, being firmly fixed to a wooden platform. That way her sufferings will be visible for all to enjoy.
Seeing her stare at the cross, the old soldier remarks
"You should be overjoyed - that is only reserved for royalty!"
"Get her on the cross, quick. I'm impatient to see her suffer on her throne!"
Emma, naked, except for the crown of thorns is pushed towards the crux decussata.

"Climb, you bitch!", they order her.
She meekly climbs the cross, her feet now resting on footrests that jut out from the ends of the cross. The soldier whips her bare ass!
Then she is roughly turned, her front facing the soldiers.
She cries out as her scourged back scrapes the rough wood.
Then the soldiers tie her wrists and ankles to the cross.

The old soldier turns to his young companion.
"Let's taste the wench before we drive the nails in!"
He fingers her clitoris before roughly grasping her breast and biting the pale nipple.
Emma wails in despair as her body is treated like a piece of worthless meat.
The soldiers laugh and the crowd cheers.
The old soldier continues to torment Emma...biting her nipples just enough to make her cry out in pain. "Owww!! Please stop!! Please!!" The old soldier roughly fingers her pussy....he pushes his finger hard, expecting it will be totally dry. But his finger slides right in.... Emma's pussy is quite wet. The old soldier tells the young one..."Check this out lad. She's wet and waiting." The young soldier feels her up and can't believe it. " All this pain and suffering and she's horny?? She likes pain!! Is she some kind of witch or sorceress??"
Emma cries out. " I'm not a sorceress!!"
The old soldier looks at the young one.. "She's an adulteress, violated the law of nature by laying with another woman, and is probably a witch for good measure. She deserves every bit of her punishment."
The young soldier continues to finger Emma's pussy and massage her clitoris. He sees her face getting redder and her hips start to convulse...
I shrieks as the splinters jab into my wounds in the back.
Oh, I can't stand the pain. They pressed my wounded back to the rough wood of the cross. Don't they know how agonizingly painful it is? How can they do this to me?

Now they are tying my arms and legs to this strange looking cross.

Oh, no. The pervert old soldier is biting and sucking my nipple. I'm afraid he'll bite my nipples off.
God! He's sticking his finger in my pussy. People are laughing at me and saying how pervert I am. I'm not the one. Look at those men. They are sick!

What's happening to me? I feel weird. I can't help squirming. People are laughing at me! Oh, I'm so embarrassed and ashamed. Haven't they done enough to humiliate me?

What? I'm wet? So much pain! I don't know what's happening to my body. Now the young man is taking his turn. I'm not a whore! I'm not such a slut! Why are they doing these things to me?!! I can feel him playing with my clitoris and sticking his finger inside me, twisting and turning. What's happening to me? I shouldn't feel this way. I can't control myself.

I feel my urge. I want someone to fuck me. I'm going out of my mind!!

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What? I'm wet? So much pain! I don't know what's happening to my body. Now the young man is taking his turn. I'm not a whore! I'm not such a slut! Why are they doing these things to me?!! I can feel him playing with my clitoris and sticking his finger inside me, twisting and turning. What's happening to me? I shouldn't feel this way. I can't control myself.

I feel my urge. I want someone to fuck me. I'm going out of my mind!!

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The true feelings of Emma the adultress are coming out. She certainly deserves to die on the cross!
 
I shrieks as the splinters jab into my wounds in the back.
Oh, I can't stand the pain. They pressed my wounded back to the rough wood of the cross. Don't they know how agonizingly painful it is? How can they do this to me?

Now they are tying my arms and legs to this strange looking cross.

Oh, no. The pervert old soldier is biting and sucking my nipple. I'm afraid he'll bite my nipples off.
God! He's sticking his finger in my pussy. People are laughing at me and saying how pervert I am. I'm not the one. Look at those men. They are sick!

What's happening to me? I feel weird. I can't help squirming. People are laughing at me! Oh, I'm so embarrassed and ashamed. Haven't they done enough to humiliate me?

What? I'm wet? So much pain! I don't know what's happening to my body. Now the young man is taking his turn. I'm not a whore! I'm not such a slut! Why are they doing these things to me?!! I can feel him playing with my clitoris and sticking his finger inside me, twisting and turning. What's happening to me? I shouldn't feel this way. I can't control myself.

I feel my urge. I want someone to fuck me. I'm going out of my mind!!

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The young soldier feels Emma's convulsing hips, her flushed face pleading with desire...she whispers "Please fuck me.." he grabs her by her pulsating ass cheeks and pulls her hips away from the cross...he straddles closer and slides his cock into her wet, inviting pussy. It feels so warm, wet, and tight. The crowd urges him on...."Fuck that whore! Fuck that whore!" He grabs her nipples and gives them a hard twist...."Aaahhh!!!!That hurts so much!!!!"
Emma loses control and yells out.." Please Fuck Me!!!! Fuck me like the whore I am!!"
The crowd cheers on in delight. "She's confessing!! Crucify her! Crucify her!! Fuck that whore!!!" The young soldier fucks Emma with a passionate lust...he doesn't want it to end but he feels himself getting ready to cum....."OhGodOhGod...Uhhh!! Uhhh! His juice spurts inside Emma's warm, waiting vagina. He pulls himself tight to Emma..her crown of thorns pierce his chest and he feels himself bleeding with her. They stare each other in the eyes..neither of them hear or notice the crowd anymore. They have a moment of connection before the sentence is carried out. They don't notice the old soldier grabbing the hammer and nails. There is work to be done...
 
Emma at the mercy of the soldiers
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The soldiers show @emmaX the long sharp spikes that will soon be hammered in her flesh.
The officer addresses the crowd.
"Here is Emma, adulteress and lesbian.
She will hang on the cross, naked and exposed to shame and ridicule until she dies. Let her suffering be a warning to others."
He turns to Emma, admiring her bound shivering naked body and the look of sheer terror on her face.
Then he orders the soldiers
"Let the sentence be carried out. Crucify her!"
 

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Emma at the mercy of the soldiers
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The soldiers show @emmaX the long sharp spikes that will soon be hammered in her flesh.
The officer addresses the crowd.
"Here is Emma, adulteress and lesbian.
She will hang on the cross, naked and exposed to shame and ridicule until she dies. Let her suffering be a warning to others."
He turns to Emma, admiring her bound shivering naked body and the look of sheer terror on her face.
Then he orders the soldiers
"Let the sentence be carried out. Crucify her!"
The young soldier backs away from Emma...he stares her in the eyes. He is jarred by the voice of the older soldier.."Centurian! Perform your duty!"
He hands the young soldier the hammer and a sharp spike. He sees Emma shaking in terror and fear...the moment of horror has arrived..he places the the spike in the correct spot on her wrist..."I'm sorry" he mutters and draws back the hammer....it lands with a loud "Clank!!!!" The spike goes through her wrist into the wood..2 more blows and her right wrist is solidly nailed. Emma screams and thrashes uselessly against the ropes biding her....the soldier is handed another spike...he places it on her left wrist and with a hard "Clank!!Clank!!Clank!!" Her left wrist is firmly secured. Emma howls in agony...the pain is like her arms are on fire. She stares at her useless, shaking hands which look like trembling claws. She watches her own blood trickle down both arms. The pain is so horrific she hardly notices the old soldier lift her right foot and the young soldier places the nail. She sees him drawing the hammer back..."No!!!Noo!! Please No!!!" The hammer lands with a sickening "Crunch!!!" as the bones in her foot are shattered....2 more solid "Clanks!" and there is only the left foot to go...Emma pleads with with soldiers to no avail..."Please!! Mercy!! Please!!!" Emma screams in agony as her left foot is raised up...all of her weight is now supported by her arms. "Ahhhhh!!! Sapphos Save Me!!!" and with 3 more clangs of the hammer it is done. Emma is crucified.
The young soldier steps back to see what his work has wrought. He sees Emma bleeding from her hideous wounds, crying in horrible pain as his love juice slowly dribbles out of her love canal. "Well done" says the old soldier. "A few more and you won't give these criminals a 2nd thought." The old soldier can see the younger one has feelings for Emma.."Would you like to stand guard over her?" "Yes. Yes I would."
 
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