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The Crash Of 2013 Finally Goes To Court...
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I am led through tall grasses in the unkempt field below the Hill of 100 Crosses. As the grasses are disturbed with our passing flies and gnats rise and swarm about legs showing particular interest in my thighs that are wet from Gunner’s and Bull’s semen oozing from my sex and ass.
With my wrists bound I am defenseless against them and I realize it will be more of the same when I am crucified!
When I get to the trailhead where I will take my cross I am allowed a few moments with friends. They are crying and I try to comfort them and convince myself it will be alright.
I thought being crucified naked would be the ultimate humiliation but I hadn’t contemplated having to drag my cross through the drunken hordes in the ‘cheap seats’ at the bottom of the hill that use their phones to spread my ordeal everywhere on the web. I try to hide my face with one hand.
That will do me a lot of good when I am nailed to the cross.
It takes me a long time to reach the top of the hill. It’s a warm sunny fall day before I reach the plateau. I stop and look at Tree and his crew waiting for me. The sight pisses me off and I place a hand on my hip. I ask “I could use some help with this if there is a gentleman among you.”
I flinch as Bull and Gunner seem to rush towards me. I drop the cross and beg “Don’t hurt me!”
Bull grabs my arm and says “Calm down, Barb. Do you want help or not?”
I watch Gunner pick up the cross with one hand that I struggled with all my strength to drag up the hill. Almost as easily as he would carry a stick with one hand Gunner carries the cross over to where I will be nailed to it while he snarls at Bull “Get that whiney bitch over here so we can get her up.”
“I’m not a bitch” I cry as Bull drags me to the cross. “I am innocent! You can’t do this to me!”
A lot of good that does as they force me onto the cross and spread my arms. Besides strong hands pinning my hands and wrists to the cross, I feel the sharp point of a spike press against my flesh. I look to my left just in time to see the hammer drive the spike through my wrist and into the cross.
It took just two more blows to set the spike in the cross. I move to her right wrist while Barb howls incoherently with an occasional obscenity laced in between. As I drive the spike though her right wrist she wildly stomps her feet on the ground on either side of the stipe while a fountain of piss arcs between her legs. We wait a few moments before Bull and Gunner place her feet one over the other over the stipe. It is important that the first blow drives the spike through both feet and beds into the wood. I get it right while only dislocating a couple bones in her top foot and breaking just one in the bottom foot
Oh my god what have they done to me? I writhe in indescribable pain as Tree pounds the third spike through my feet.
It is over. I am nailed to the cross. Tree, Bull, and Gunner stand over me while Tree lights a cigarette and swigs his rot-gut from his flask. I rasp “Do you like what you see?”
Tree takes another drink before saying “I’m satisfied. You should make two days and, yes, you look very nice.”
“Thank you I think” I say. “Are you going to put the cross up or are you on a union break?”
“I call it the ‘acclamation to agony’ period. It would be bad form if we put you up right away and you went into shock and died.”
He is so thoughtful…
-Barb Moore, really hurting…
Tree
With my wrists bound I am defenseless against them and I realize it will be more of the same when I am crucified!
When I get to the trailhead where I will take my cross I am allowed a few moments with friends. They are crying and I try to comfort them and convince myself it will be alright.
I thought being crucified naked would be the ultimate humiliation but I hadn’t contemplated having to drag my cross through the drunken hordes in the ‘cheap seats’ at the bottom of the hill that use their phones to spread my ordeal everywhere on the web. I try to hide my face with one hand.
That will do me a lot of good when I am nailed to the cross.
It takes me a long time to reach the top of the hill. It’s a warm sunny fall day before I reach the plateau. I stop and look at Tree and his crew waiting for me. The sight pisses me off and I place a hand on my hip. I ask “I could use some help with this if there is a gentleman among you.”
I flinch as Bull and Gunner seem to rush towards me. I drop the cross and beg “Don’t hurt me!”
Bull grabs my arm and says “Calm down, Barb. Do you want help or not?”
I watch Gunner pick up the cross with one hand that I struggled with all my strength to drag up the hill. Almost as easily as he would carry a stick with one hand Gunner carries the cross over to where I will be nailed to it while he snarls at Bull “Get that whiney bitch over here so we can get her up.”
“I’m not a bitch” I cry as Bull drags me to the cross. “I am innocent! You can’t do this to me!”
A lot of good that does as they force me onto the cross and spread my arms. Besides strong hands pinning my hands and wrists to the cross, I feel the sharp point of a spike press against my flesh. I look to my left just in time to see the hammer drive the spike through my wrist and into the cross.
It took just two more blows to set the spike in the cross. I move to her right wrist while Barb howls incoherently with an occasional obscenity laced in between. As I drive the spike though her right wrist she wildly stomps her feet on the ground on either side of the stipe while a fountain of piss arcs between her legs. We wait a few moments before Bull and Gunner place her feet one over the other over the stipe. It is important that the first blow drives the spike through both feet and beds into the wood. I get it right while only dislocating a couple bones in her top foot and breaking just one in the bottom foot
Oh my god what have they done to me? I writhe in indescribable pain as Tree pounds the third spike through my feet.
It is over. I am nailed to the cross. Tree, Bull, and Gunner stand over me while Tree lights a cigarette and swigs his rot-gut from his flask. I rasp “Do you like what you see?”
Tree takes another drink before saying “I’m satisfied. You should make two days and, yes, you look very nice.”
“Thank you I think” I say. “Are you going to put the cross up or are you on a union break?”
“I call it the ‘acclamation to agony’ period. It would be bad form if we put you up right away and you went into shock and died.”
He is so thoughtful…
-Barb Moore, really hurting…
Tree
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Talk about humiliation ... I bet these guys didn't pass the 5th grade. 
Alright I made it. See how sweaty I am. How about a glass of lemonade or something while Bull and Gunner take over? 
Holy shit! Double Ouch! 
Thank God it's only a three nailer ... not sure I could take four! 
Super Holy Shit!!! Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!! 
"The ‘acclamation to agony’ period" he calls it. What the Fuck does that mean? Hey, how did you nail me like that and not get any of my blood on your white pants? Is that what you call professionalism, or what? 
AND THANK YOU FOR NOT POSING ANY OF "THAT" VIEW!
REALLY HOT EPISODE, TREE .....
Talk about humiliation ... I bet these guys didn't pass the 5th grade.
Maybe not the first try but they never gave up!!!
Alright I made it. See how sweaty I am. How about a glass of lemonade or something while Bull and Gunner take over?
Pigs fly and squirrels look cute wet...
Super Holy Shit!!! Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!
Keep quiet; I am working as fast as I can!
"The ‘acclamation to agony’ period" he calls it. What the Fuck does that mean? Hey, how did you nail me like that and not get any of my blood on your white pants? Is that what you call professionalism, or what?
For being the last descendent of the innocent Christ she surely has a potty mouth. As for the blood (and your pissing I might add) this is not the first time I have done this. After a while you learn where not to be.
AND THANK YOU FOR NOT POSING ANY OF "THAT" VIEW!
Oh, shit- I already wrote the next piece....
REALLY HOT EPISODE, TREE .....
Thanks, Barb. Just breathe deep and this next part willnot be so 0erwhlming painfula piece of cake...
Talk about humiliation ... I bet these guys didn't pass the 5th grade.View attachment 538274 Talk about humiliation ... I bet these guys didn't pass the 5th grade.
View attachment 538272 Alright I made it. See how sweaty I am. How about a glass of lemonade or something while Bull and Gunner take over?
View attachment 538273 Holy shit! Double Ouch!
View attachment 538271 Thank God it's only a three nailer ... not sure I could take four!
View attachment 538275 Super Holy Shit!!! Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!
View attachment 538270 "The ‘acclamation to agony’ period" he calls it. What the Fuck does that mean? Hey, how did you nail me like that and not get any of my blood on your white pants? Is that what you call professionalism, or what?
AND THANK YOU FOR NOT POSING ANY OF "THAT" VIEW!
REALLY HOT EPISODE, TREE .....
Maybe not the first try but they never gave up!!!
Alright I made it. See how sweaty I am. How about a glass of lemonade or something while Bull and Gunner take over?
Pigs fly and squirrels look cute wet...
Super Holy Shit!!! Owwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!!
Keep quiet; I am working as fast as I can!
"The ‘acclamation to agony’ period" he calls it. What the Fuck does that mean? Hey, how did you nail me like that and not get any of my blood on your white pants? Is that what you call professionalism, or what?
For being the last descendent of the innocent Christ she surely has a potty mouth. As for the blood (and your pissing I might add) this is not the first time I have done this. After a while you learn where not to be.
AND THANK YOU FOR NOT POSING ANY OF "THAT" VIEW!
Oh, shit- I already wrote the next piece....
REALLY HOT EPISODE, TREE .....
Thanks, Barb. Just breathe deep and this next part will not be so 0erwhlming painful a piece of cake...
I hear the last post was hard to read...
Whoops! He's done it again!
I have lost count of the number of times that Tree has crucified Barb, but every time is like the first time!
I think it’s roughly as many times as you have gotten demerits! Don’t be so gleeful!
That many????I think it’s roughly as many times as you have gotten demerits! Don’t be so gleeful!
Who can count sandcorns?You don’t keep records?
(I want say: grains of sand)
Really???
They auctioned off who gets to raise me on the cross. Will they do anything for money?
In all fairness THT Inc. has to certify all bidders and the proceeds (after union dues) have to go to a certified charity…
I feel the cross start to rise. My tight little slides down the stipe.
I think I shout “Oh shit” before the cross drops but I don’t remember.
Does this get worse? Can it possibly? I am blinded with searing pain that wracks my body. Being nailed was horrible but this is beyond description! My eyes start clear and I look around and see Tree. I groan “There is no fucking way I can do two days here.”
He takes another drink from his flask and says “Yes you can. If you give up you die. Are you ready to do that?”
I will make it just because I want to kick him in his balls!!!
-Barb
Tree
They auctioned off who gets to raise me on the cross. Will they do anything for money?
In all fairness THT Inc. has to certify all bidders and the proceeds (after union dues) have to go to a certified charity…
I feel the cross start to rise. My tight little slides down the stipe.
I think I shout “Oh shit” before the cross drops but I don’t remember.
Does this get worse? Can it possibly? I am blinded with searing pain that wracks my body. Being nailed was horrible but this is beyond description! My eyes start clear and I look around and see Tree. I groan “There is no fucking way I can do two days here.”
He takes another drink from his flask and says “Yes you can. If you give up you die. Are you ready to do that?”
I will make it just because I want to kick him in his balls!!!
-Barb
Tree
Well, yes, but...You don’t keep records?
... it might take a while
That's one hell of an ambition for a woman nailed to a cross!
Very nice and decorative in the landscape!!
Barb is crucified promptly at 10 AM Tree Daylight time. The only real significance of the time is that it draws a good audience in Europe on the RR Premium Video Channel and late enough to draw in California that is two time zones later than Tree’s.
I do not know how long it has been since I was raised on the cross though I am sure I perceive it to be much longer than it actually has been. Below me grounds crews roll out grass sod so the VIP guests would not have to sully their feet as I had while dragging my cross up the hill. Tree walks up to me as I push up for the first time. He takes a drag off his cigarette and says “Save the effort for when you need it, Barb, and quit wasting energy trying to keep your knees together.”
“Look; I may be nailed to this cross but I still have my mind and some control of my body” I say defiantly. “Do you know that rodent had the audacity to fly one of those damn drone helicopters with a camera up between my knees?”
“Yeah, it takes HD video and he spent almost 10K on it” Tree replies adding “and I couldn’t believe how good the video and the sound was. It has noise cancelling so you can’t even hear the rotors!”
I stare at him in disbelief when he says “You haven’t even noticed the camera beneath you cross, have you?”
I look down and hiss “son of a bitch!”
I slump down and hang from my wrists asking “Is this better, Tree?”
-Barb Moore, very pissed off…
Tree wishes to point out his only interest (right) is that Barb lasts the 48 hours crucified so he earns a substantial bonus…
Tree
I do not know how long it has been since I was raised on the cross though I am sure I perceive it to be much longer than it actually has been. Below me grounds crews roll out grass sod so the VIP guests would not have to sully their feet as I had while dragging my cross up the hill. Tree walks up to me as I push up for the first time. He takes a drag off his cigarette and says “Save the effort for when you need it, Barb, and quit wasting energy trying to keep your knees together.”
“Look; I may be nailed to this cross but I still have my mind and some control of my body” I say defiantly. “Do you know that rodent had the audacity to fly one of those damn drone helicopters with a camera up between my knees?”
“Yeah, it takes HD video and he spent almost 10K on it” Tree replies adding “and I couldn’t believe how good the video and the sound was. It has noise cancelling so you can’t even hear the rotors!”
I stare at him in disbelief when he says “You haven’t even noticed the camera beneath you cross, have you?”
I look down and hiss “son of a bitch!”
I slump down and hang from my wrists asking “Is this better, Tree?”
-Barb Moore, very pissed off…
Tree wishes to point out his only interest (right) is that Barb lasts the 48 hours crucified so he earns a substantial bonus…
Tree
LittleSiss
Sorceress
The weather was grand and the wind was simply unintentional.
The scents of bacon and positivity scrapple in the air.
The scents of bacon and positivity scrapple in the air.
Liked twice... I presume you found the VIP tent acceptable...
LittleSiss
Sorceress
The preparations were quite to my liking.
I shall recommend this establishment !
I’m determined to keep my knees together, no matter what. So stop looking at me so expectantly!
Fucking drone-mounted cameras 
I give up. Go ahead. Look all you want. What have I got to hide, anyway? Certainly not my dignity! Sigh 
Traitor!