crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
Three out of four hurts bad
@emmaX
Your husband having caught you cheated, had you whipped,
there was some talk of crucifixion but instead you were chained up and thrown in jail.
You were worried, but you are not a mere slave,
you reckon you will be banished though.
After hours of worrying and your painful whipped back,
keeping you awake, you manage to fall asleep around midnight
Next early morning you are taken out and escorted outside the gate, 2 freshly erected high crosses.
One has a freshly nailed unknown slave riding on it, realizing the other empty one must be for you.
No mere banishment for you!
When you are laid down you see your husband watching you with glee,
then you know he must have paid for these new crosses.
Big nails are rammed through your wrist into the beam below them,
you lose yourself in the agony the engulfs you.
The pair of bodyguards from your spouse help to raise you on high.
In a short moment you notice your husband standing there, enjoying what he paid for.
You only notice your foot getting nailed when the nail ripping through it alerts you to it.
Your husband shows you the rather big and expensive papyrus sign proclaiming your name and crime.
Only now, you try to move your free foot for some foothold to relief the searing pain from your wrist.
It is firmly held by one of the crucifiers slaves.
The sign is getting nailed above your head, you are despairing, crucified like a filthy slave.
You never imagined how it could hurt this much.
The crucifier hammer in hand accepts one of the nails the other slave-girl hold out to him.
Time for the last nail!
Four strong hands push and pull your feet next to the other..
You realize what is coming.
@emmaX
Your husband having caught you cheated, had you whipped,
there was some talk of crucifixion but instead you were chained up and thrown in jail.
You were worried, but you are not a mere slave,
you reckon you will be banished though.
After hours of worrying and your painful whipped back,
keeping you awake, you manage to fall asleep around midnight
Next early morning you are taken out and escorted outside the gate, 2 freshly erected high crosses.
One has a freshly nailed unknown slave riding on it, realizing the other empty one must be for you.
No mere banishment for you!
When you are laid down you see your husband watching you with glee,
then you know he must have paid for these new crosses.
Big nails are rammed through your wrist into the beam below them,
you lose yourself in the agony the engulfs you.
The pair of bodyguards from your spouse help to raise you on high.
In a short moment you notice your husband standing there, enjoying what he paid for.
You only notice your foot getting nailed when the nail ripping through it alerts you to it.
Your husband shows you the rather big and expensive papyrus sign proclaiming your name and crime.
Only now, you try to move your free foot for some foothold to relief the searing pain from your wrist.
It is firmly held by one of the crucifiers slaves.
The sign is getting nailed above your head, you are despairing, crucified like a filthy slave.
You never imagined how it could hurt this much.
The crucifier hammer in hand accepts one of the nails the other slave-girl hold out to him.
Time for the last nail!
Four strong hands push and pull your feet next to the other..
You realize what is coming.
Undoubtedly, the heir to the throne will have the virtues of both parents, but also wisdom and mercy. During the next reign, all whores, as well as simply dissolute women and adulterers, at the request of their husbands, will be temporarily crucified with ropes on the territory of the Royal Gardens of Love. By purchasing an entrance ticket, park visitors can fuck any of the girls hanging on crosses. For a fee, you can treat a girl you like to dinner or buy a small souvenir for her at a jewelry store owned by the crown, as well as rent apartments with girls living in them for a night or more. For girls who have devoted themselves to the oldest profession, food and accommodation are free, but for every day in the Gardens of Lust they are sentenced to one hour of crucifixion. Crucifixions are carried out at least once a week, although some girls prefer more often and for longer, especially those sentenced to sexual slavery for a certain period of time for other crimes. Young rebels protesting against the sexual exploitation of women and outraged that the state is openly profiting from sin, find themselves on crosses especially often. On holidays, the queen herself is crucified in the most luxurious of the Gardens of Love, because she is actually the Madam of the royal brothel, and no one has canceled the laws of the father of the ruling monarch. This contributes to the popularity of the royal couple, especially among male subjects, because sin must be punished, and the treasury is full of gold, like Her Majesty's pussy full of sperm.