Althanie J
Magistrate
For context on what this is and why I'm writing it check out my "Story in lieu of video" post in the Crucifixion pages. Hope you guys enjoy and if this is successful I'll keep posting more until the day comes when I can act these scenes out on video. 'Till then enjoy. 
It is almost over........Finally.
Jameson had just rounded the last corner of the city and passed through the open gate of the city. Still stumbling from the night of beatings, and lack of sleep the centurion and guards leading him to the place of death had to keep him from falling over and on a straight path towards..........THE hill.
He'd seen it and passed by it over a hundred times going to and from the city in his travels and had always felt sorry for the men and women he'd seen hanging from the crosses. At least, that is what he shared with his family and friends when asked about the poor victims. In reality though, deep down in the dark parts of his mind he wanted to BE them. And now, it was his chance.
He'd been walking with a strange sexual arousal ever since leaving the roman garrison's headquarters building. Now with the death hill in sight his feelings of butterflies morphed into strong and undeniable feelings of intense sexual arousal.
"Come on, Come on we haven't got all day!" the guards kept saying. The crowd that had gathered to watch Jameson and the other two criminals who would be crucified with him had followed them all the way through the city and to the hill; Yelling and gearing all the way. They where getting as wound up as he was.
The Romans where already hard at work by the time Jameson reached the hill; Gathering hammers, nails, stripping and securing the criminals to their crosses first as Jameson had fell behind on the long trek.
He was stopped short of his own cross. The criminal that would be hanging to his right yelled out but was slapped in the face and became docile once again.
The then positioned himself behind Jay, and with a two swift yanks the robe he was wearing was torn at the chest and pulled to the ground leaving him standing there in just his loincloth. He was grabbed by the arm and lead to the cross. The centurion spun jay around and violently shoved him down. Before he could struggle two Roman soldiers went to work tying his wrists to the crossbar.
The eventual pain Jay would feel in his wrists and being suspended half naked for all to see lead him to have a full on erection.
Jay was laying their contemplating how bad the pain would be when his question was half answered. The criminal to his right gave out a sharp cry of agony as his wrists and then feet where nailed to his cross, followed then by the criminal to his left.
Before another thought crossed his mind Jay felt the sharp tip of the fist nail press into his right wrist. He had just a second to turn his head to look before the two blows sent the nail through his wrist and into the patibulum. A sudden bolt of lightning went coursing through his arm and exploding into his brain! The pain was unimaginable! He gave out a short loud cry before his head came to rest back down. Quickly the guard switched to his left and repeated the process. Instead of looking this time Jay's eyes where screwed shut by the agony he felt. He didn't cry out again until the second nail was driven home. He cried out all the louder as tears began flowing down his face.
The guards then positioned a sedile underneath Jay and hammered it into place. Then positioned his feet on top of each other and hammered them into place.
This is it Jay though to himself, laying on the ground almost completely naked with three nails fastening him to the cross.
The easy part is over.........now the REAL fun begins...........
It is almost over........Finally.
Jameson had just rounded the last corner of the city and passed through the open gate of the city. Still stumbling from the night of beatings, and lack of sleep the centurion and guards leading him to the place of death had to keep him from falling over and on a straight path towards..........THE hill.
He'd seen it and passed by it over a hundred times going to and from the city in his travels and had always felt sorry for the men and women he'd seen hanging from the crosses. At least, that is what he shared with his family and friends when asked about the poor victims. In reality though, deep down in the dark parts of his mind he wanted to BE them. And now, it was his chance.
He'd been walking with a strange sexual arousal ever since leaving the roman garrison's headquarters building. Now with the death hill in sight his feelings of butterflies morphed into strong and undeniable feelings of intense sexual arousal.
"Come on, Come on we haven't got all day!" the guards kept saying. The crowd that had gathered to watch Jameson and the other two criminals who would be crucified with him had followed them all the way through the city and to the hill; Yelling and gearing all the way. They where getting as wound up as he was.
The Romans where already hard at work by the time Jameson reached the hill; Gathering hammers, nails, stripping and securing the criminals to their crosses first as Jameson had fell behind on the long trek.
He was stopped short of his own cross. The criminal that would be hanging to his right yelled out but was slapped in the face and became docile once again.
The then positioned himself behind Jay, and with a two swift yanks the robe he was wearing was torn at the chest and pulled to the ground leaving him standing there in just his loincloth. He was grabbed by the arm and lead to the cross. The centurion spun jay around and violently shoved him down. Before he could struggle two Roman soldiers went to work tying his wrists to the crossbar.
The eventual pain Jay would feel in his wrists and being suspended half naked for all to see lead him to have a full on erection.
Jay was laying their contemplating how bad the pain would be when his question was half answered. The criminal to his right gave out a sharp cry of agony as his wrists and then feet where nailed to his cross, followed then by the criminal to his left.
Before another thought crossed his mind Jay felt the sharp tip of the fist nail press into his right wrist. He had just a second to turn his head to look before the two blows sent the nail through his wrist and into the patibulum. A sudden bolt of lightning went coursing through his arm and exploding into his brain! The pain was unimaginable! He gave out a short loud cry before his head came to rest back down. Quickly the guard switched to his left and repeated the process. Instead of looking this time Jay's eyes where screwed shut by the agony he felt. He didn't cry out again until the second nail was driven home. He cried out all the louder as tears began flowing down his face.
The guards then positioned a sedile underneath Jay and hammered it into place. Then positioned his feet on top of each other and hammered them into place.
This is it Jay though to himself, laying on the ground almost completely naked with three nails fastening him to the cross.
The easy part is over.........now the REAL fun begins...........
