After long hours of suffering and agony, the executioner finally decides to done away with me.He grabs a spear that he raises and points at my chest to finish me off, ending my pain.I see the tip of the spear that sits on my chest offered.In a last gasp, I raise my head and looking skyward. My salvation comes.The executioner pushes the spear between my ribs, in a deep sound and clammy, making blood gush on my chest.Shooting pain through me.The tip of the spear has pierced my heart which is racing… distorting, in a dull pain… and finally stops.A final contraction, an ultimate enjoyment, and I taste blood in my mouth.Glare invades my head.I lose consciousness, my head falls sideways.Stop my suffering. I die in a last breath..../...
Nice work Dom, is that the end of this story?
The male crucifixion can have a good aesthetic, regardless of sexual tastes each. I like.
Nice pic Modesto, do you have more?