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The Gods’ Edicts Part XI - Rei’s Recompense

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Shara swallowed the last of the Lead Executioner’s ejaculation and let out a sigh of relief as he withdrew his overpoweringly huge cock from her mouth. She felt a pair of strong hands grab her shoulders and pull her to her feet while a new executioner went and laid on the bench before her, his cock hardening as he stroked it.

Shara heard the two slave girls suffering loudly on the benches adjacent to the one before her, their cries and gasps as they were rammed in both their orifices making her tremble with fearful anticipation. She had to resist the urge to scream and beg for more mercy, but the taste of the Lead Executioner’s cum was still in her mouth, reminding her of what would happen if she resisted.

Shara squealed much more loudly than she expected as she was maneuvered over the man laying on the bench and his cock penetrated her. But then she screamed with shock at the sensation of another man entering her from behind.

The crowd cheered at the symmetry of suffering; three slaves crucified over three condemned girls getting fucked by six executioners simultaneously.

The King nodded at his Lead Executioner, a gesture of thanks and respect for a task well done.
 
For the next four hours, Shara and Kaira and Rei all suffered the benches of double penetration while the three girls suffered on the crosses. It felt like an eternity to all of them. An eternity of suffering. The slave girl sucking cocks clean had long ago lost count of how many penises she had endured in her mouth. She was getting delirious and desperate for water.

Then the tan slave girl on the right cross began to go still. Her big breasts, which had jiggled at even the slightest, pained movements on the cross, rested still as they hung from her chest. She was dead.

The two other slave girls, the skinny blonde on the left cross and the tall one on the center cross, were suffering so much that they did not notice the other slave had perished. The Lead Executioner saw this and gestured some orders to his men.

As the executioners vigorously thrusting into Rei and Kaira finished their dutiful work, instead of the next set of men taking their place, Kaira and Rei were pulled from the bench.

Kaira gasped heavily for air, moaning in relief. Rei shuddered wondering what horrors would come next for them.

The Lead Executioner looked up at a balcony that had an immaculate view of the sufferings on the stage of execution. On that balcony sat High Priestess Anjela and some of her senior Priestesses. He had consulted with them about how they wished these two slaves to suffer before they were crucified. He cracked his knuckles in eager anticipation.
 
Rei looked at Kaira, both of them standing behind the benches where they had just suffered grueling humiliation for hours. Both trembled, naked and exhausted and covered in sweat. Rei felt tears dancing down her cheeks as she looked at Kaira. Some of it was sweat dripping into her eyes, but mainly it was grief and guilt at seeing poor Kaira nude and degraded, her face flushed from the unrelenting barrage of cocks and shame.

Rei watched their cruel executioners continue double penetrating the rich girl they were sentenced to die with, while others pulled away the benches her and Kaira had been tortured on. Kaira’s bench was carried off the stage. Curious. Rei’s was placed back a bit from where it had been.

Kaira’s hands were untied, and then her wrists were rebound in front of her instead of behind her. Rei watched, in horrified uncertainty. She saw one of the men lower a small metal hook from a cord and link it to the rope binding Kaira’s wrists. Rei glanced up and saw that a thin rope ran above the stage, parallel to it, with a cord hanging down vertically attached to a small winch.

It dawned on Rei that they were going to pull Kaira up tight, like they had when they were all stripped. But they were already naked. Rei knew this meant that Kaira was going to be flogged.

No she thought desperately. But there was nothing she could do. She watched helplessly, hands behind her back, her breasts rising and falling with every anxious breath, as Kaira was raised up by her wrists and stretched as high up as she could go, with the very ends of her toes just barely keeping contact with the stage.

Kaira blushed and gasped, her shoulders at a very uncomfortable looking angle. Her blushing face was framed between her skinny arms pulled up unforgivingly, her breasts jiggling slightly with every strained breath.

Rei saw the Lead Executioner brandish a whip behind her. Rei blinked new tears out of her eyes…
 
Rei wanted to warn Kaira of the coming flogging, but she knew that she would draw wrath and extra torture upon them if she spoke. She wept silently and wished that Kaira would look over at her, but Kaira was looking out at the crowd, shame and anguish upon her face.

The Lead Executioner got in position behind Kaira and stretched for a moment. The crowd looked eager. Rei felt executioners grip her arms so that she could not interfere.

Even as she watched powerlessly, the air-splitting crack of the whip still made Rei jump. There was a split second gap between the crack and Kaira’s horrified scream. Rei watched Kaira’s lean body tense up and her feet leave the stage for a moment from the strike across her back. This clearly hurt her shoulders because she regained her pained, stretched position a moment later, though her chest rose and fell rapidly, her mouth hung open in shock and pain.

The Lead Executioner struck her again. Kaira screamed at the top of her lungs. Rei blinked heavy tears out of her eyes. After watching in horror as Kaira was flogged half a dozen times, Rei felt the men holding her arms pull her back a bit.

She had not noticed them bring an implement of two wooden beams, connected to form an X, and place it upon the bench she had suffered upon. She was spun around and her hands were untied, then she was made to lay back on it, all the while shuddering at the unrelenting crack of the whip and Kaira’s shrill cries of pain.

Rei gulped nervously as executioners tied thin cords around her wrists and ankles and stretched her out on the X-shaped wood, spreading her legs and arms out from her at diagonal angles. She lay parallel to the stage, around half a meter above it.

As Kaira’s brutal flogging continued, Rei was surrounded by a half a dozen executioners, who began to stroke their cocks vigorously. Rei was completely powerless to resist as they worked up to dousing her with ejaculate. As they labored, they would occasionally reach down and fondle her supple breasts or slap their cocks against her face. A few even shoved their cocks in her mouth and she knew that non-compliance would bring dire consequences, so she sucked their disgusting cocks as best she could until they removed it and let another man similarly violate her.

Rei squirmed in repulsion as some of the men began to splatter her with their warm cum. She felt it raining down on her groin, her stomach, her breasts, her face. She closed her eyes and tried to remain still as many men ejaculated onto her. All the while she could hear Kaira getting brutally, unrelentingly whipped…
 
Kaira was delirious with pain. She had no idea a person could be subjected to so much agony. Her entire body was radiating piercing, searing pain. Especially her back. Her throat hurt from screaming and she tasted blood in her mouth. Her vision was beginning to blur and erupt with little flashes of light. She prayed that she would pass out. But she did not. She continued to hurt, even the act of breathing felt like she was scraping the deep wounds on her back.

The Lead Executioner lowered his whip and looked down at his rock-hard cock and back up at the back of the slave girl that he had laid into. Her smooth, lean back had been turned into a bloody mess by his whip work. He knew he had to stop now, or else she might perish prematurely and not suffer as much as he had planned for her.

He was egregiously aroused, though, by inflicting so much suffering upon her. So he walked over to the other slave, bound tightly to the wooden X, and looked at her to see his men’s work. She was splattered from head to cunt in the thick, pale ejaculate of his subordinates. Her eyes were pressed closed and her chest rose and fell with visible distress, her face caked in a hefty smattering of semen.

As a few of his men finished adding to the accumulation on her, he stood near her left breast and began to stroke his cock. He would ejaculate momentarily, as he stared from her to his flogging victim, still strung up and breathing raggedly.

As the Lead Executioner erupted his heavy load all over Rei’s chest, he looked up at the two living slaves on the crosses. The slave girl on the center cross was squirming and straining in the “dance of the crucified” but the petite blonde on the right cross was visibly straining and having difficulty moving. She was growing weak and would soon perish.

Excellent timing he thought as he felt the last of his load leave his happy cock. He motioned for his men to rotate the cum-smattered slave girl’s X upward to be perpendicular to the stage…
 
Rei felt the wood she was strapped to rotate upwards and she groaned in disgust as she felt the thick layer of warm semen shift all over her body. She opened her eyes and felt liquid that stung ooze into her eyes immediately. But even through the pained tears she knew she was on display for the crowd again, humiliated and nude and covered in the ejaculate of her executioners.

But she realized with a sudden moan that the horrific sounds of Kaira’s flogging had stopped. She tilted her head to look and saw Kaira still hanging there by her wrists, head hung low, feet stretched to the stage, but now her back was a mess. Rei wondered if she had died from the brutal flogging. Rei shook in terror.

She watched with horror as executioners lowered Kaira’s hands. Kaira sank down to her knees like her body was completely limp.

With the hook removed, executioners knelt down besides her and undid the bindings on her wrists. Her arms hung limply by her sides. Rei had blinked some of the semen out of her eyes, so she could see that Kaira was still breathing. Rei watched as an executioner approached Kaira from behind with a bucket.

The Lead Executioner had ordered her to be doused by a bucket of salt water; to wash away some of the excess blood and startle her back to some vitality for appropriate suffering.

Kaira shrieked in pain as the salt water was poured over her scourged back, collapsing to her hands and knees.

As soon as the bucket was empty, men grabbed her wrists and yanked her to her feet, and marched her over towards Rei. Kaira was shaking violently and gasping in shock.

She was shoved onto her knees before Rei, and looked up at her, beholding her stretched out and covered in semen. Rei trembled in shame and horror as she looked down at Kaira.

The Lead Executioner stepped over to Kaira and pointed at Rei and firmly ordered “Suck her body clean. Then you can suffer the cross.”

Kaira looked at him, mouth still wide open in pain, and blinked in confusion. She was still trembling from the horrific pain and agony.

The Lead Executioner snapped his fingers. “Now, condemned, or we shall flog you further!”

Kaira gasped and leaned forward immediately, bracing her shaking hands on Rei’s inner thighs while she pushed her mouth to Rei’s vagina and sucked the thick ejaculate off of her skin. Rei blushed so furiously that she thought her face was on fire.
 
Kaira had no idea that she could hurt so badly all at once. No matter how she moved, the shredded flesh of her back sent visceral shockwaves of pain through her body. She felt like she might pass out and she desperately wanted water. But instead she was slurping ejaculate off of Rei as fast as her traumatized body allowed her; motivated purely and effectively by the threat of further flogging.

Kaira had knelt and sucked and licked all of the gross ooze off of Rei’s womanhood and surrounding groin and hips. Kaira shook in pain as she placed her hands on Rei’s hips and leaned against her wearily and pulled herself to her feet, moaning involuntarily as she felt her forehead and her hair rub up against Rei’s cum-splattered belly. She had meant for that to happen.

Kaira steadied herself, bent over with pain, her hands still on Rei’s hips for support, and leaned in to begin sucking Rei’s stomach clean.

Rei twitched and gasped breathlessly at the sensation of Kaira’s lips sucking diligently on her belly. Rei could only imagine how difficult it must be for Kaira to endure. Not just because of how gross and degrading it was, but because of the severe flogging she had received.

They are truly going to put us to death Rei’s mind shrieked. She wondered if they would flog her back open before nailing her to the cross.

She felt Kaira suck one of her breasts clean and whimpered in humiliation.
 
The Lead Executioner watched Kaira sucking Rei clean. He was actually impressed at the slave girl’s pacing. She was moving slowly and unsteadily, often pausing to groan or gasp for breath before sucking down more cum, but considering how deeply he had scourged her entire back, she was moving rather swiftly.

He looked up at the crosses and was relieved to see the blonde slave girl on the left cross hanging with her knees bent and arms stretched out painfully, her body twitching and writhing weakly, her head hung low in pain. She was on the verge of perishing. And he wanted her to die and have the crosses lowered by the time Kaira finished sucking Rei clean so that he could crucify both of them on either side of the tall slave girl, who was still squirming vigorously and crying out in anguish.

Then he could focus on making the traitor cunt Shara suffer until the crosses were ready for her.
 
Such a considerate executioner, hoping the other slave dies so he can nail Kaira and Rei up quickly in his act of mercy… just hoping he doesn’t spare Rei the lash, she should suffer equally to Kaira, after all, this is all Rei’s fault!
 
Such a considerate executioner, hoping the other slave dies so he can nail Kaira and Rei up quickly in his act of mercy… just hoping he doesn’t spare Rei the lash, she should suffer equally to Kaira, after all, this is all Rei’s fault!
I should have elaborated on this, I will in the next entry, the Lead Executioner wants to have Rei and Kaira suffer on the cross at the same time, because the Priestesses want to ensure that Rei gets the threat they gave her that she and Kaira will be able to look over and see each other both crucified and suffering. Definitely no mercy or kindness is in play
 
I should have elaborated on this, I will in the next entry, the Lead Executioner wants to have Rei and Kaira suffer on the cross at the same time, because the Priestesses want to ensure that Rei gets the threat they gave her that she and Kaira will be able to look over and see each other both crucified and suffering. Definitely no mercy or kindness is in play
I was speaking ironically but admittedly forgot the High Priestess’s promise… but isn’t there still time to scourge Rei too? Maybe the skinny slave stubbornly refuses to die so the executioner lashes rei while awaiting the inevitable?

And of course you should definitely ignore any heckled suggestions from me or the audience, I’m actually here to read your story written your way, but have a growing inclination to write my own story set in a similar universe… with my sci fi angle
 
I was speaking ironically but admittedly forgot the High Priestess’s promise… but isn’t there still time to scourge Rei too? Maybe the skinny slave stubbornly refuses to die so the executioner lashes rei while awaiting the inevitable?

And of course you should definitely ignore any heckled suggestions from me or the audience, I’m actually here to read your story written your way, but have a growing inclination to write my own story set in a similar universe… with my sci fi angle
Yeah I think Rei needs a good flogging too for sure. Appreciate the support I would love to read your story too!
 
Kaira paused her degrading labor for a moment and closed her eyes, focusing on breathing so that she did not pass out from the pain. She had finished sucking Rei’s chest clean. It had been difficult, for Rei had large breasts and Kaira had to rotate her head and get her mouth on every surface on, around, and underneath her heavy tits.

Kaira kept breathing with her eyes close, her hands still on Rei’s hips, and her eyes just above Rei’s two large nipples. She wondered how long they would let her rest like this. A few months later a whip cracked somewhere else on the stage, and Kaira yelped in fear and leaned in to resume her sucking, her lips roaming Rei’s collarbone, a few gross spurts of ejaculate finding their way into her mouth and down her throat.

She began working her way to Rei’s neck, her pain and fear making her forget that this was degrading and shameful to Rei as well as to her.

Rei’s neck was sucked clean, so Kaira fearfully ran her tongue and lips across Rei’s jawline, swallowing loads of cum that had oozed down her face over the last dozen agonizing minutes. Kaira blushed intently as she realized that as she sucked Rei’s mouth clean it was almost like they were kissing.

“I’m sorry.” She whispered breathlessly. She made eye contact with Rei and saw the pain and anguish within them.

“I’m scared.” Rei whispered back.

They shared a moment of despair together, then Kaira leaned in and ran her mouth across the rest of Rei’s face, thoroughly slurping up all of the executioners’ semen.

Kaira took a step back from Rei and looked over her naked body, feeling humiliated at doing it, but she needed to make sure that she had not missed any ejaculate. She had not. She wanted to ask for water but she doubted they would indulge her.

She was surprised to see the Lead Executioner walking towards her with a small cup in his hands…
 
Rei’s body had ached uncomfortably while she was strapped to the vertical X and poor Kaira sucked her body clean of semen. It was grotesque and humiliating and she had resisted the urge to squirm and yell the entire time.

Now Kaira had stepped back, trembling weakly, and Rei sighed in relief as she felt the X rotating back to parallel with the stage.

As the X was lowered, Kaira looked to the Lead Executioner, who approached her with a small cup. He pointed to the stage simply, and Kaira dropped to her knees, bowing forward humbly and compliantly.

She felt his strong hand grab her jaw and pull her head up to look upon him. He looked at the cup in his other hand and then back down at her.

“I am the one who flogged you.” He said with a grin. Kaira shuddered and whimpered. “Drink this water.”

He handed her the small cup and she saw that it was water but at least one man had also ejaculated into it. She blushed but still drank the gross water. He took the cup from her. She immediately realized that they wanted her to have some hydration so she could endure the cross longer.

She wanted to resist. To run. Anything. But she was too hurt and exhausted and traumatized. Kaira looked up at the crosses and saw that only the slave girl on the center cross was still alive. Her torment looked horrific.

That will be me soon Kaira thought with despair.
 
Rei relaxed her arms and legs as the ropes around her wrists and ankles were removed. A pair of executioners on either side of her hoisted her up and got her to her feet.

She watched as men also flanked Kaira and pulled her to her feet. The executioners began marching them towards the wheel that lowered the crosses, but Kaira was clearly too weak for that, so she was marched to kneel on the stage next to Shara, still getting roughly reamed in her pussy and ass on the bench, and Rei was shoved up against the wooden wheel and ordered to turn it.

Rei leaned against it and felt her back pop as she put her entire body weight against the wooden spoke. It began to turn slowly and painstakingly, lowering the crosses…
 
The slave girl on the center cross was in a nightmarish delirium of pain and agony. Her entire body was racked with pain, her shame and humiliation at her nakedness and ravaged virginity long eclipsed by the excruciating pain of suffering the cross. She was stunned at first when she felt her cursed cross shudder and begin to rotate back down. She let out a moan of pain and surprise, turning her head to see that the two slave girls she had been crucified with were definitely dead.

She had never met the tan girl on her left, but she had met the blonde on her right a few times. She seemed like a kind and gentle person. This was a cruel way for her to die.

With every degree the cross went down, her agony abated slightly. Moving was less difficult but still hurt whenever she writhed even slightly. She was acutely aware of the nails in her wrists and ankles, and her muscles twitched and spasmed painfully. But still she was eager for the cross to rest back down, flat on the stage.

An annoying hope kept jumping up in her mind that maybe they would remove the nails and spare her from more of this horrific agony. But she was cursed with some intelligence, and as such, she knew that they had no need for a slave with such wounds to her extremities.

She figured that were simply adorning her adjacent crosses with new victims and then the crosses would be raised again. She was correct.
 
Rei grunted and strained against the wooden wheel that lowered the crosses. She looked up and saw that they were nearly lowered. She kept pushing, her breasts swaying beneath her as she leaned forward and pushed with all of her weary strength.

Kaira knelt on the stage, naked before the crowd, her hands by her side, too weak to do anything but look out at them, pitiful and shaking with pain. Her back her so much. She wished desperately that she could pass out and no longer feel. But she felt all of the pain. And there was much more to come.

Next to her, Shara was a sweaty, undulating mess as she got fucked hard in both of her orifices. She felt terribly degraded and humiliated and just wanted to shameful torture to end. Her loins ached deeply and her throat ached with thirst and irritation at letting out so many involuntary sounds as her executioners ravaged her.

She blinked furiously as sweat dripped into her eyes, her hands still tied tightly behind her back. Her breasts ached from swinging up and down on her chest.

With a low thud, the crosses rested upon the stage. Rei let out a moan of relief. The slave girl on the center cross did the same. Neither of them heard each other.

The lead executioner approached Kaira from behind with a pair of his men. Another pair strode over to Rei.

The lead executioner had a hammer in one hand and a pair of nails in the other…
 
Kaira felt men grab her arms and pull her to her feet. They began to march her back towards the crosses. She stepped obediently, shuddering in pain and terror. She watched muscular, naked men with semi-erect cocks yank out the nails in the left and right crosses and throw the dead slave girls unceremoniously over their shoulders and take them off the stage.

She wondered where they were taking the bodies. Probably to burn them. Or leave them for the vultures somewhere. But all she could think about was that she was about to be crucified. She slowed her pace but the executioners kept her moving at a slow and steady pace. She wanted to scream but she was too petrified with terror and pain.

She saw an executioner straddle the slave girl on the center cross and press her tits together against his cock. She moaned and closed her eyes, her hands twitching slightly just beyond her nailed wrists.

Kaira looked away from the suffering slave girl on the center cross and saw that she stood at the base of the left most cross. She whimpered in terror.

Rei had been marched to the other side of the cross and knelt there, looking up at her with tears in her eyes. She was very sweaty and her face was flushed and her chest rose and fell as she caught her breath from lowering the crosses.

Kaira was powerless to resist as the men on either side of her walked her up to the intersection of the shaft and the crossbeam and laid her down on it. Kaira screamed as the wood touched her flogged back.

She felt Rei’s trembling hands caress her face and felt the warmth of Rei’s breath on her forehead as she knelt over her.

“P-p-please.” Kaira whispered fearfully.

The executioners ignored her. She felt one of the men who had marched her pull her left arm out and stretch it along the crossbeam, and the other man did the same to her right arm.

She felt a sharp prick against her right wrist and looked up into Rei’s eyes, her eyes suddenly wide and her heart racing with terror…
 
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