Cella
Spectator
I'm sure you were one of the guys grabbing at my boobs and pussy. Given the opportunity, wouldn't you?
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Sketches by scorpio
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jimsac
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With a body like that, I’m pretty sure I would! Just wait till the next sketch…
jimsac
Tribune
Finally on the cross...with the titulus hanging from her pierced tits...
@cruxlev
It was time. The guards had enough of their way with me, and may Goddess damn me, I had one last moment of joy as I now understood the pleasure of a man's sexual prowess.
with rope they lifted my body up to the pole, and attached that piece of wood I was nailed to onto it...my final place to be still alive.
The pain on my arms and back was excruciating, my body twisted this way and that. They attached a sign to my nipples which made my breasts hang funny, and the sign moved with my each heaving breath.
I tried moving my legs but the guards were grabbing them to make them tight to add more nails into my body
Their ejaculations oozed out of my vulva and down my legs, i must have looked awful. if they let me live, i was sure to be pregnant.
I wince as they line up the nails to hammer into my feet.....
@cruxlev
It was time. The guards had enough of their way with me, and may Goddess damn me, I had one last moment of joy as I now understood the pleasure of a man's sexual prowess.
with rope they lifted my body up to the pole, and attached that piece of wood I was nailed to onto it...my final place to be still alive.
The pain on my arms and back was excruciating, my body twisted this way and that. They attached a sign to my nipples which made my breasts hang funny, and the sign moved with my each heaving breath.
I tried moving my legs but the guards were grabbing them to make them tight to add more nails into my body
Their ejaculations oozed out of my vulva and down my legs, i must have looked awful. if they let me live, i was sure to be pregnant.
I wince as they line up the nails to hammer into my feet.....
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Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
Nice image and it is making me remember how Petra carried a titulas to the execution side in one of Pilate's stories .
jimsac
Tribune
Thank you posting the link - Female Messiahs are my thing as well (not that it should come as a surprise!)
jimsac
Tribune
4. Marcella is groped and abused
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After about twenty blows on her breasts and stomach, the caning stops. For a minute or so, @Marcella is left to recover.
Besides her heavy breathing, she can hear the laughter of the soldiers that surround her.
She is also aware of howls and cries - they sound like the other women warriors of her band.
I wonder what has happened to @nicole and @Jackie1111 ? Is that them? Is there no end to the depravity of these Romans?
Suddenly a soldier, who came up stealthily behind her immobilized body, squeezes both her breasts. Hard.
He laughs as he twists her tender flesh, sore from the caning.
Another joins the fun, twisting her tits and enjoying her howls.....
Others just watch and rub their crotches.
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After about twenty blows on her breasts and stomach, the caning stops. For a minute or so, @Marcella is left to recover.
Besides her heavy breathing, she can hear the laughter of the soldiers that surround her.
She is also aware of howls and cries - they sound like the other women warriors of her band.
I wonder what has happened to @nicole and @Jackie1111 ? Is that them? Is there no end to the depravity of these Romans?
Suddenly a soldier, who came up stealthily behind her immobilized body, squeezes both her breasts. Hard.
He laughs as he twists her tender flesh, sore from the caning.
Another joins the fun, twisting her tits and enjoying her howls.....
Others just watch and rub their crotches.
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nicole
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Nicole:
hidden in the crowd, I watch Marcella's torture, my arrest will not be long, but I do nothing to avoid it. My masochism is the strongest and I want to be in Marcella's place. it's just a matter of time...
jimsac
Tribune
The elf sees the hammer and nails approach and urinate. A long and golden shower. A further humiliation to amuse the soldiers who mock you and laugh at you.
Look at her
"The Queen of Pee!"
@cruxlev
The guards look disgusted as the pee splashes their sandals.
The urine stings my cuts on my legs, as well as my roughly penetrated vulva.
"That disgusting Elf! She wet my sandals!"
The other guard toyed with his clothing.
" maybe she'd like me to relive myself on her"
Look at her
"The Queen of Pee!"
@cruxlev
The guards look disgusted as the pee splashes their sandals.
The urine stings my cuts on my legs, as well as my roughly penetrated vulva.
"That disgusting Elf! She wet my sandals!"
The other guard toyed with his clothing.
" maybe she'd like me to relive myself on her"
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jimsac
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You scream and howl as one foot, then the other, are hammered to the suppedaneum with long, rusty nails. It takes several blows to fix your feet.
Sometimes your struggles cause the soldier to miss, and the hammer hits your foot instead of the nail.
@cruxlev
"AAAAAAAGGGGHHHH" I yelled with all my energy as the nail made my foot one with the wood. The soldier was pounding the hammer too fast; once it swerved off and pounded my ankle, shattering a bone or two inside! New, intense pain followed, and the dawning that I will never walk on the earth again!
Sometimes your struggles cause the soldier to miss, and the hammer hits your foot instead of the nail.
@cruxlev
"AAAAAAAGGGGHHHH" I yelled with all my energy as the nail made my foot one with the wood. The soldier was pounding the hammer too fast; once it swerved off and pounded my ankle, shattering a bone or two inside! New, intense pain followed, and the dawning that I will never walk on the earth again!
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Cella
Spectator
Her canning over, Marcella slumps against the wood post to which she is tied. The severe beating has left her breathless and unable to stand unsupported. She’s pissed herself and vomited. The soldier doing the caning was a powerfully built man who spared no effort in applying the cane to her body. Her quivering, shaking body is crisscrossed with blood-red welts from across the lower part of her abdomen to her breasts. The welts burn with fiery pain. As she regains full consciousness and tries to gain her footing, she endures the most humiliating assault upon herself yet.
The soldiers grab at Marcella’s ample breasts, painfully squeezing and pinching her soft, tortured flesh. She groans in agony as the manic men also grab between her clenched thighs trying to penetrate between her labia with their strong, probing fingers. She is utterly helpless and unable to resist in any way.
How soon before I’ll be raped by these bastards, she wonders, as her tormentors’ assault increase in ferocity.
She’s not a virgin, having had lovers during her time as the leaders of her people. Loyal men, strong warriors, who deeply loved her and would have willingly died for her. Would that they were here now! But, alas, they are dead, as so many of her people are. She’s failed them! Failed them all!
jimsac
Tribune
Well worth the wait! So hopelessly erotic
jimsac
Tribune
5. Marcella is thrown to the wolves
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Like a pack of rabid dogs, the soldiers untie @Marcella from the post and drag her a few feet across the courtyard to a sturdy wooden table.
She is roughly pushed backward against the table, the back of her head hitting the wood, stunning her.
They brutally spreadeagle her - two soldiers holding each of her arms and the other holding her by the thighs. In her weakened state, she does not offer much of a struggle.
They are all naked and ready for her.
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Like a pack of rabid dogs, the soldiers untie @Marcella from the post and drag her a few feet across the courtyard to a sturdy wooden table.
She is roughly pushed backward against the table, the back of her head hitting the wood, stunning her.
They brutally spreadeagle her - two soldiers holding each of her arms and the other holding her by the thighs. In her weakened state, she does not offer much of a struggle.
They are all naked and ready for her.
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jimsac
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@Yupar is ordered to carry the patibulum
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The so-called Queen of the Jews, naked and bleeding, exposed to ridicule in front of the rude crowd, has been condemned to death by crucifixion.
The beam looks so heavy, but she has no choice...the Hill of Crosses beckons.
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The so-called Queen of the Jews, naked and bleeding, exposed to ridicule in front of the rude crowd, has been condemned to death by crucifixion.
The beam looks so heavy, but she has no choice...the Hill of Crosses beckons.
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Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
"Let my people see my breasts. Let them laugh with my bare ass. Let them mock at my hairy womanhood.
Because this is the cup I have to drink..
This is my cruel destiny,
For my love on you , my people. " as I said,
my heart is beating too fast and my body is trembling by seeing my final torture device I have to carry to my execution sids.
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Thank you @jimsac
I love it..you have done well as i like to be vulnerable before all these people who are seeing my intimate parts completely exposed. I m such a pervert !
jimsac
Tribune
I would live to be in that crowd being ogled by your helpless naked body. Maybe I am. (Wink) Then that makes two of us perverts. We’re in good company I think"Let my people see my breasts. Let them laugh with my bare ass. Let them mock at my hairy womanhood.
Because this is the cup I have to drink..
This is my cruel destiny,
For my love on you , my people. " as I said,
my heart is beating too fast and my body is trembling by seeing my final torture device I have to carry to my execution sids.
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Thank you @jimsac
I love it..you have done well as i like to be vulnerable before all these people who are seeing my intimate parts completely exposed. I m such a pervert !
jimsac
Tribune
My pleasure. The crux forum girls bring out the best in me!I don't know how you do it, Jimsac.
I'm just glad you do!
Cella
Spectator
The assault seems to go on forever. Marcella slumps forward, fainting.
Then, suddenly, a voice booms out. “All right lads, enough of that now!” It's the decurion stepping in to make sure Marcella doesn't die tied to this stake. She must be crucified! He parts the mass of men surrounding the naked, young woman who has just received twenty wounding strikes with the cane. They move to the side as he stands in front of her trembling body. Without the men grabbing at her body and holding her up, she’s slipped down against the rough wood. Marcella’s upper body leans forward from her waist, her head facing the grounds. Her long, shapely legs are bent at the knees and splayed apart. Her arms are pulled taut from her wrists being bound behind the post. The decurion looks down at her wastes and vomit on the ground. “Bring some water,” he orders, “and wash this mess away. Douse her too. I want her alert. Go on, now. Be quick about it!”
Soldiers hastily return with several large wooden buckets of water. One is used to flush away her wastes on the pavement. “Straighten her up,” orders the decurion. A soldier standing behind the whipping post grabs her hair and pulls her body erect. Marcella’s eyes are unfocused as she is still in shock and brutal pain from her caning and the physical assault on her body from the soldiers. Struggling to breathe, her magnificent breasts bobble enticingly on her heaving chest.
“Nice pair of titties on this one, eh sir.” Says the nearly toothless soldier pulling on her hair. “Real soft they is.”
“Yes, they are,” says the decurion admiringly. Looking her up and down he notices how the caning welts crisscross Marcella’s body from just above her navel to the tops of her breasts. He turns toward Rufus, the soldier who caned her. “Good job, soldier. An expert caning. You’ve certainly taken the fight out of this bitch.” Rufus beams with pride at the professional compliment from his superior.
The decurion admires Marcella’s ample breasts and svelte figure as he gives a signal to pour a bucket of water over her head, followed immediately by another. The cold water cascades down her body washing away vomit, sweat, piss and blood. She sputters and spits, shivering as full consciousness returns. The decurion steps in and holds each of her wet breasts with a cupped hand as though weighing them. “Yes, quite nice tits indeed,” he mutters to himself as he bobbles her goose-bumped flesh in his hands.
The officer notes that Rufus was careful to ensure his caning strikes went over the bitch’s nipples too, causing them to become quite swollen and painfully erect. He squeezes the nipples with his strong fingers causing Marcella to squeal and gasp with the sudden pain. She stares back at him with fury in her eyes as he squeezes and pulls on her tortured nipples all the more. She tugs at the ropes binding her to the post as though trying to get free to attack him. It’s the warrior spirit in her trying to fight through the fear. The decurion drops one hand to between her legs and grabs at Marcella’s pussy. He roughly thrusts his steely fingers in and out of her vagina as he continues to roughly pull on a nipple with the other hand. “Hurts, don’t it,” he says with a sneer as he digs ever deeply into her vagina. “Well, we have a lot more pain planned for you, you fucking bitch!”
Though terrified under this humiliating assault on her body, Marcella dares to work up as much saliva and mucus as she can and manages to spit in the decurion’s face.
Enraged, he wipes the spittle away before slapping Marcella hard with a forehand blow that snaps her head in one direction, only to be followed by a viscous backhand that snaps her head back the other ways.
“Get this cunt over to the table,” he commands. “Put her on her back, hold her down and spread her legs.”
Marcella knows what is coming next.
jimsac
Tribune
We are so lucky to have such a talented writer in our midst. Your account transported me within the drawing. I really am one of the soldiers witnessing or participating in your humiliation….
Cella
Spectator
You bastard! How dare you!
