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And I am pretty sure that even a willing actress will became not so willing when she'll by finally stripped, crowned with thorns and presented to the crowd of people who will be crying: "Scourge her!" and: "Crucify her!", especially if she'll be able to get into the role, not mentioning her being ready nailed, hanged and suffering the fate of a condemned slave, even for only a quarter or so.
Yes...I knew that feeling.
As I used to play my favourite queen sacrifice role play of crux in my fantasy imagination,
I used to say this kinda words ...
"I accepted all the population's sin and willingly to be punished for all the sins I have taken from my people.
As a human being and a woman , I may regret my choice and begging for a mercy once the ordeal begins. Actually I'm already trembling inside my heart.
But once after i finish this speech, i will be no longer your queen , i will be the worst criminal of the city who will be executed for all my terrible sins.
So no matter what i beg , or asking to save me , see me as a criminal , do all the necessary punishment to me until I die on the cross.
Show no mercy on me...I will be no longer your queen and l I'm just condemned to death.
But i 'm doing this for you , my beloved people and city.
My body is for yours now, do as you please ! "





Yes... That's my peak pint of arousal mostly ,
when I was stripped before all the people of my city. No man dare to see me straight as i queen before, but now all my intimate parts are for all the world to see.
I used to be shiver in bone and trembling by covering my cunt with hairy bushes ( but in RP, i m rubbing it to arouse more , but i alreay dripping wet by arousal of shame ).

And when i started feeling pain of whip, i m start getting regret

And shamfully and painfully during my via crossing by carrying beam always (i used to do in my room like back and forth walk 100 times ). At that time, amazingly my cunt is dripping wet all the time, it would be more humiliation if my people notice it...but lucky it could not see if they dont look close up by spreading my legs.

Yes...when the first nail driven , i would be begging for mercy and crying like a baby..and even i may curse my people for causing me into this.
One the cross -
"Please save me "
Or
"please end me "


Lol..with that experience, i hope i will be quality to play in your passion play on next time

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I must agree with Yupar that the most embarrassing scene for the actress is the moment of being exposed and nailed.

And the most demanding are the scenes in which, despite pain and shame, she have to behave appropriately: drink a sip of vinegar from a wet sponge served on a reed, and especially the last scene, in which she has to hang still for a few seconds, holding her breath and pretending to be dead, when a soldier will approach and push her with a fake blade with a small balloon filled with fake blood attached to it, and still hang motionless when the centurio will point her and shout "Really, this one was a daughter of God!" This scene can be embarassing for her: according to multiple reports of amateur crucifixions, the moment when the victim begins to suffocate, the lack of oxygen causes oversensitivity and rapid sexual arousal and can even lead to almost climax, especially when touched by someone else (or by a stream of artificial blood flowing down the genitals and dripping down from her labia). We do not really understand why, but it is an experimental fact.

If the actress is really composed and brave, she can try to say her own lines during the passion play, from "God, forgive them, for they know not what they do", to "I thirst", to "My God, my God, why have you forsaken me?" until "It is finished!" But it's hard to count on that, so there is a narrator or an voice actress in the reserve, who, like in a silent film, is ready to provide the voice for a woman dying in pain at any time if she became unable to make a clear voice by herself, which is the most likely of all.


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Of course an actress knows that she will be humiliated to some degree only and no one really will risk harming her too much, spoiling her beauty and her career. She knows that she will be tormented for fifteen or twenty minutes only and then removed from the cross, covered, treated and, finally, paid the whole contract sum.

If she were a real convict, she would never see her clothes again, remaining naked until her death, and her torment and humiliation would have no limits nor any specific ending time, but would last as many hours or days as would be necessary to completely destroy her body. An actress who could immerse herself in the role to such an extent that she could imagine all this as if such a cruel fate awaited her personally, would perhaps go mad with terror.

It seems to me that the next volunteer you see here, hanging on the tree of the cross, got into the role so much that she almost lost her mind...

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Of course an actress knows that she will be humiliated to some degree only and no one really will risk harming her too much, spoiling her beauty and her career. She knows that she will be tormented for fifteen or twenty minutes only and then removed from the cross, covered, treated and, finally, paid the whole contract sum.
Now you are making me remember my old work on 2018 with similar theam under Good Friday law ;)

If she were a real convict, she would never see her clothes again, remaining naked until her death, and her torment and humiliation would have no limits nor any specific ending time, but would last as many hours or days as would be necessary to completely destroy her body. An actress who could immerse herself in the role to such an extent that she could imagine all this as if such a cruel fate awaited her personally, would perhaps go mad with terror.
If a real convict , she cannot touch her leg to the ground before she would die...
Sure... that also makes me feel sadness in my heart when they are raising up my cross by hanging me.
You are making me seriously wish to be in her place. Yes..i will do the same way as like her by licking the sponge by protruding my tongue shamelessly.

But my tears may fall on my check when they are stripping me naked. My body will be in shiver and trembling too by awkwardly cover my hairy vagina with my hands.
(Showing my unshaved pussy is also another humiliation , i wished to shave my pubic hair clean during my first sex even in private...but in public exposure like that...it is utterly degrading too )
 
Of course an actress knows that she will be humiliated to some degree only and no one really will risk harming her too much, spoiling her beauty and her career. She knows that she will be tormented for fifteen or twenty minutes only and then removed from the cross, covered, treated and, finally, paid the whole contract sum.

If she were a real convict, she would never see her clothes again, remaining naked until her death, and her torment and humiliation would have no limits nor any specific ending time, but would last as many hours or days as would be necessary to completely destroy her body. An actress who could immerse herself in the role to such an extent that she could imagine all this as if such a cruel fate awaited her personally, would perhaps go mad with terror.

It seems to me that the next volunteer you see here, hanging on the tree of the cross, got into the role so much that she almost lost her mind...

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Tree wonders if the actress overreached taking the role. Despite the pain of her crucifixion, she takes comfort with the cameras filming her ordeal. She is acting after all!

But the hours pass and the suffering does not subside. They even offered a drink on a sponge raised to her mouth on a spear. It is some cheap warm wine, nothing she would buy. But she is thirsty and drinks all she can.

A soldier raises the spear and asks her if he should end her suffering. She looks at camera filming her suffering and cries "This was only a gig! I should not be here still..."

Great set, Andyman!
 
Of course an actress knows that she will be humiliated to some degree only and no one really will risk harming her too much, spoiling her beauty and her career. She knows that she will be tormented for fifteen or twenty minutes only and then removed from the cross, covered, treated and, finally, paid the whole contract sum.

If she were a real convict, she would never see her clothes again, remaining naked until her death, and her torment and humiliation would have no limits nor any specific ending time, but would last as many hours or days as would be necessary to completely destroy her body. An actress who could immerse herself in the role to such an extent that she could imagine all this as if such a cruel fate awaited her personally, would perhaps go mad with terror.

It seems to me that the next volunteer you see here, hanging on the tree of the cross, got into the role so much that she almost lost her mind...

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This is a great set, combining a wonderful crux sequence and the "crucifixion as a modern performance" fantasy. I love it. The busty actress has inhabited her role, suffering for the camera, for the crowd, wanting it to be real so much that she is lost in the long moment.

You are making me seriously wish to be in her place. Yes..i will do the same way as like her by licking the sponge by protruding my tongue shamelessly.

But my tears may fall on my check when they are stripping me naked. My body will be in shiver and trembling too by awkwardly cover my hairy vagina with my hands.

I can imagine your reaction as hers, Yupar, the sensuous licking of the sponge, the shame of exposure, the tears and yet the warm glow inside that you feel, the explosive pleasure that such public degradation brings.
 
And a single shot of another woman, a foreigner, caught on the borderland with no proper documents. On the background to the left there is a Roman limes watchtower, when she spent her last night before the execution and received vaginally her last sperm injections from every soldiers.

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And a single shot of another woman, a foreigner, caught on the borderland with no proper documents. On the background to the left there is a Roman limes watchtower, when she spent her last night before the execution and received vaginally her last sperm injections from every soldiers.

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'No proper documents'? :confused:
Those Roman bureaucrats! They always expect foreigners to carry the original documents! Marble tablets! :mad:
They do not accept papyrus copies! And what do they expect, that a simple woman would carry a heavy pile of marble tablets with her, anytime a legionnaire asks for them? Come on!:loco:
 
She wasn't a common slave nor a villager. She was someone rich and well educated. She was familiar with the political issues and she could speak few languages. She was proud and so she felt devastated when she heard the sentence, and she was frightened of the crucifixion as hell. But she was more afraid of the forced nudity than of the nails themselves!

Maybe she was lacking of the imagination and couldn't recognize the most terrible aspect of the crucifixion, but anyway she begged us at least to spare her being full nude during the execution. She asked and begged and wept and cried to have her loins wrapped with any piece of cloth so long that we finally promised to give her a foot-wide loincloth if she agrees to have sex with us in the night before the execution with no resistance. And she agreed, so terrified and despaired she was.

As a result four of us made love with her in the prison, each of us twice, and we must admit that she was a great lover. It's a pity that we couldn't keep her as our sex slave longer.

And the next day we gave her the promised loincloth just after removing her tunic publicly, but it was the most invisible loincloth ever used. Well, indeed it was made of the thinnest and finest silk we could find and this strip of silk fabric WAS a foot wide... But we rolled the fabric tightly before wrapping it around her belly, so it looked no more than a rope, exposing her lower belly with no obstacles.

She was weeping like a harmed little girl, and we laughed at her. And before she was nailed, one of us raped her one more time, from the rear, in public, fucking her splendid ass and squeezing her breasts with no mercy, applauded by the crowd, to humiliate her as deep as possible.

And then the whole day she was hanging, writhing in pain but still crying in humiliation and despair, whenever some new onlooker recognized and mocked her.

And after a full day of dying in nude she finally died with pain and shame, feeling deceived, abused and debased by our simple, little trick.

But this was exactly how the crucified criminal should feel like, shouldn't she?

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