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I think the soldiers could really slap her breasts with their bare hands...
The Romans consider punishing Sonja directly. They consider several options, including tying her naked body with thorny rose bushes, whipping her with them, lashing her breasts with a couple of blows with a scorpion, the bare minimum so that the woman no longer feels proud of her body. A body marked by whiplashes and bleeding breasts is no longer pleasant, but it is still sexy. Another alternative is long leather whips, which draw blood or reddish welts, but enough to make the victim make a spectacle of herself on the cross.
 
Red Sonya is flogged again
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The soldiers roughly drag @redsonja to a short stout stone pillar.
They rapidly shackle her wrists to iron rings that are embedded at intervals around the pillar.
Two lictors approach her.
Laughing, they take turns to mercilessly flog her body, naked except for the mocking crown of thorns.
This scourging is more sadistic than the first. The men ensure their blows are harder and fall in quick succession on her tortured body. Red Sonya has barely any chance to take a breath in between their blows.
She howls and wails as the lead-tipped leather straps hit her back and ass.
Some straps curl around her front, deeply wounding her hitherto untouched breasts.
The soldiers laugh at her pain and humiliation. Some grab their crotches, ogled by the suffering of Red Sonya.
"Make the queen dance!", their mates cry out to the lictors.
"Hit her harder, make the bitch sing!"
Truly flagellation is a living death.
 

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Red Sonya is flogged again
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The soldiers roughly drag @redsonja to a short stout stone pillar.
They rapidly shackle her wrists to iron rings that are embedded at intervals around the pillar.
Two lictors approach her.
Laughing, they take turns to mercilessly flog her body, naked except for the mocking crown of thorns.
This scourging is more sadistic than the first. The men ensure their blows are harder and fall in quick succession on her tortured body. Red Sonya has barely any chance to take a breath in between their blows.
She howls and wails as the lead-tipped leather straps hit her back and ass.
Some straps curl around her front, deeply wounding her hitherto untouched breasts.
The soldiers laugh at her pain and humiliation. Some grab their crotches, ogled by the suffering of Red Sonya.
"Make the queen dance!", their mates cry out to the lictors.
"Hit her harder, make the bitch sing!"
Truly flagellation is a living death.
The queen is being disciplined as she deserves, I wonder how many lashes she will receive this time. Great job. @jimsac
 
Red Sonya is flogged again
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The soldiers roughly drag @redsonja to a short stout stone pillar.
They rapidly shackle her wrists to iron rings that are embedded at intervals around the pillar.
Two lictors approach her.
Laughing, they take turns to mercilessly flog her body, naked except for the mocking crown of thorns.
This scourging is more sadistic than the first. The men ensure their blows are harder and fall in quick succession on her tortured body. Red Sonya has barely any chance to take a breath in between their blows.
She howls and wails as the lead-tipped leather straps hit her back and ass.
Some straps curl around her front, deeply wounding her hitherto untouched breasts.
The soldiers laugh at her pain and humiliation. Some grab their crotches, ogled by the suffering of Red Sonya.
"Make the queen dance!", their mates cry out to the lictors.
"Hit her harder, make the bitch sing!"
Truly flagellation is a living death.
Gods, this is totally inhuman. I can't take it anymore, but I'm Red Sonja, I'm Red Sonja, a warrior. They're going to break me. I know it. If I get spanked on the breasts...
 
One of the executioners grabs her by the hair, pulling it until she is forced to look at him.
- Are you going to say something, bitch? - asks the executioner.
- I am... I am Red Sonja... ahhhhh, scoundrel!
They marveled at her ability to resist. Her back was covered in sores, blood, pieces of skin and flesh were visible on the ground, but she was still brave. But the legionaries knew that she could not bear it any longer. The girl was already at her limit.
 
The legionnaire slapped Sonja. With a superhuman effort she still managed to spit in the face of her tormentor.The governor was amazed that she was still struggling after receiving a second flogging. She had earned herself another additional torture for this. He knew that the flogging would break her. No one could stand another session of scorpion, but perhaps they would use penises stuck in her sexual orifices on her.
 
Red Sonja is violated on the pillar
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In her weakened state, @redsonja is in no condition to offer any resistance when one of the soldiers approaches her nude trembling body, still shackled to the scourging pillar.
Daucus roughly spreads her striped ass cheeks. He undoes his lower garment, spits on his engorged penis and forces his way in.
Red Sonja struggles as she feel his member violating her ass. She always had a distaste for anal sex and now it was being forced upon her, as a spectacle for the rude soldiery.
Daucus fucks her, ignoring the woman's cries of pain and pleas of mercy.
"Are you satisfied now, my royal warrior? Is this enough pain for you?", he cries out as he slaps her on her buttocks and continues to pump his way in.
 

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I don't know whether I should use the spiked penises on you yet. I think we've heard your first pleas. Plead louder and that will save you from the spiked penises. You'll last longer on the cross, that's for sure. One more bluff and you won't escape them. Besides, the nails might heat them up a little red hot.
 
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