Yes, the woman who faces a loved one will be distraught, her emotional pain almost as great as his physical pain. To see her lover stripped and nailed and suffering like that . . . . and yet . . . . .
there will be women watching with great interest, enjoying the sight of a naked man suffering in front of them. Even his lover, perhaps as Morten says, even she may be tormented by the sheer eroticism of his suffering, as she watches his strong body twist looking for relief, as she imagines her hands on him in his helplessness . . . . .
Nice work, Rufus, very nice.
This is not a problem.
Come, Eva, remove your clothes, yes, all of them. Baracus, tear the rags from that whore and bring her here.
You do look beautiful my dear, stretched out like that. Wrists pressed to the wood, waiting for the nails. Body so pale and vulnerable in the sunlight. Rufuss sees you from his cross, I'm sure he is already aroused at the sight! Let me hold these slim wrists, just here, as Baracus swings the hammer. Painful, isn't it? I can tell, though you try not to scream, the breath escapes from your mouth in a deep groan as you tremble, back arched, agony in your face. Take another breath, Eva, we have only just begun