Previously, in Part XVI
In the meantime Messa and Judith has been closely observed by a couple of young lesbians.
They talk to the crucified Frenchs in a low voice while they engage in an very intense sexual intercourse.
But before reaching her climax they stop and seeing what is happening in the crosses of Barb and Eulalia, they talk to Mistress Monique and Ama Charo and offer their attentions to the crucified lesbian couple. Very soon they take the two French beauties to the summit of pleasures with their mouths deeply pressed on their chic cunts.
-Listen everybody it’s time to give us condemned our cornus! – the Headmistress orders from her cross – Once we are settle on them we will need a good whipping too! We are here to suffer and die! - she finishes triggering a rush of new activity from the assistants.
PART XVII
Even imparted while she is being put to death, nailed naked on her cross in total shame, the Headmistress’s orders still carry a lot of authority.
Somehow, she is even more respected now, in her final humiliation.
So, the cornus are immediately produced and distributed, each one to the proper cross.
As a part of the procedure, planned well in advance as everything else in the event, ladders are put by the crosses and every condemned is given water and an extra dose of the drug, unless they refuse it.
Each cross had been previously prepared for the particular cornu requested by its occupant; orifices at the right height and the proper fixations.
In a few minutes all the cornus are in place attached to the long poles of the crosses and the assistants proceed to thoroughly lubricate the shafts. The crucificands could now feel the point of the phallic sediles pressing the base of their backs and pushing out their bodies.
Carlos finds the position even more uncomfortable than the previous one and his breathing almost impossible.
He realized that he will have to climb, pushing painfully on his feet, and get impaled in his cornu if he wants some relief. Even at the price of a different pain. Besides he feels this new humiliation as a part of his accepted sentence and execution.
Susan is still at the base of his cross and confirms his conclusions.
-Carlos, the sooner you get that horn up into your ass, the better. You will breathe more easily and your arms will get some rest. Come on, start pushing! If not, we will have to “encourage” you with the whips…a little sooner, because you are all going to be flogged anyway! -Susan says smiling up to him.
The water and the drug have given new strength to the men and women dying on their crosses and they are able to climb, pushing up in order to put their crotches over the cornu´s tips.
The process is slow and, in some cases, takes several tries but in the end, each one of the 17 remaining living condemned raises high enough to start to get the devices inside their bodies. A couple of them even need some assistance in order to get the proper orifice aligned with the hard and polished wood of the shafts.
Carlos tries to descend slowly on his cornu, but the pain in his feet and the cramps in his arms doesn’t allow it and soon he is shouting out of surprise and pain, getting deeply impaled, he feels it’s point incredibly deep inside him and thinks that it’s probably breaking things inside his body.
Not that it matters really, the idea is that it will help and speed up the process of killing him!
But he notices that he hasn’t taken it all as he, somehow, feels it should be.
So, he wriggles his hips until the shaft fully penetrates him and he can again feel the roughness of his cross against his buttocks.
One more time he is cooperating in his own execution- he reflects- and following the path of his total debasement and degradation to the end.
The invasion is painful and humiliating, but welcome in his twisted way of thinking. Shame, pain and arousal once again
Now he is fixed, made one with his cross, not only by the three nails but by the cornu too.
On the other hand, he immediately notices that his breathing is much easier with his body supported now by the impaling shaft. He takes several deep breathes filling totally his lungs for the first time since his cross was raised.
With his body adjusting to his new position and different pains, he looks around again from his cross.
Susan is observing him with sympathy, amazement and even a little of love.
-Wow! That was hot Carlos! As I said, I will take care of your whipping if you don’t mind.
Carlos looks down at her.
-Of course Susan. I will be honored to and I hope you enjoy it!
Susan attentions bring back to him memories of the exciting experience of his Via Crucis. She was with Monica then,
“…We find terribly exciting the fact that we are being taken to be crucified. Still without the excruciating pain of the crucifixion itself…and the probable regrets!
-Carlos. I promise to give you a hand job when you are crucified. You are going to look very sexy nailed! - I hear some woman shouting to me from the road side.
I look and it´s Susan with Monica; the attractive ladies that paid so many attentions to me while I was exhibited at the stake yesterday. It seems to me like that was years ago! And I am not sure how to feel hearing that!
-You are my favorite. I am counting on you to dance well for us on your cross! - She continues as they start walking along with me.
-Thank you Mistress, I`ll do my best – I answer trying to straighten a little.
The fact that they are enjoying my body and my torture makes my cock’s throbbing and my desire of cross more intense…” (see post #532)
The Via Crucis has been filled with anticipation and was a very exciting moment of this process...of this madness.
He was being taken to be crucified and the pain, very light compared with what he was feeling now, the full torture of crucifixion.
Yes, the pain is immensely bigger, but bigger also was the sensation of fulfillment, because he had done it. He had gone all the way. He is dying naked for the pleasure of others.
Now Susan in front of his cross enjoying his suffering, and Monica has already died nailed on her own cross!
-Am I pleasing you as you expected? - Carlos asks her.
-Absolutely Carlos. You can be sure that you and your companions are exceeding all our expectations! - She answers while approaching to him and caressing his hip very close to his sex.
Obviously she is still aroused by his crucifixion. She is not the only one. Several men and women are observing him closely from the ground and they are excited too.
They are naked or almost naked. One couple and a trio are lying on mats and making love using him and his torture as their sexual object.
Carlos immediately feels the familiar and weird sensations returning to him. His own arousal rises at the same time than his erection.
He looks at the other crosses.
To his right he sees that Martha, the ex-CEO and Loxuru’s recent wife, has received the cornu in her bum (I transcribe in italics the member´s own words).
Messa and Judith by their pussies, of course. They requested this because, “it's by this way that we are guilty ...”
At his left Barb, the attractive American is finally impaled with a Cornu stuck up her pussy.
Next Eulalia has gotten a sedile with a vaginal spike, so she can only rest on it if she allows the spike to penetrate her.
The next gorgeous lady is Gabriella. The Italian beauty has her cornu inserted in her pussy, but she has the intention of getting it in her ass later.
FSG requested a double cornu (in both holes would be fantastic!) so she is now impaled both by her bum and pussy.
Roberta would like it in her vagina and she got a big one stretching her cunt
Kathy had now a cornu in her bum.
Nicole had asked for a particularly long and rough double horn because she, an extreme masochist, wanted to suffer as much as possible and to feel new sensations.
She was probably suffering an incredible pain from the insertion of both big shafts.
The dying gentlemen, of course, have received the cornus up her asses.
Carlos realizes that, like him, his sisters and brothers in the cross have recovered part of their strength.
I adition to the combination of the water and the new dose of the drug, the support of the cornus have made their breathing much easier and removed strain from their muscles since they don’t have to push up to get air nor have their whole weight on their wrists.
Of course the pain will soon be in other parts of their bodies, but meanwhile they are getting back some of the arousal and kinky feelings that got them nailed to their crosses.
Gabriella, for instance, is looking incredibly sexy, still nailed on her cross but now penetrated by her cornu; her naked and gorgeous body glistening in the late afternoon Sun is incredibly sexy and gathers a good group of onlookers.
One of them, an attractive naked gentleman sporting a big erection, is watching her with awe at the base of her cross.
The Italian rides her shaft up and down and after some moans he asks her:
-Does excites you to be observed and lusted for, while you are crucified?
-I think that the agony of a crucifixion is too much for anything else. And, anyhow, - she tells him - I am here up the cross for your pleasure, not mine. But, in this specific circumstance, I guess that the drug you have given me could lessen the pain: Maybe, if you give me more of the drug, I could appreciate the lust of the audience on my naked body, and get pleasure from being watched while I am tortured to death. (also Gabriella´s words).
Carlos is once again surprised by the attitude of his sisters and brothers crucified, the highly sexual atmosphere and the intense and the tragic beauty of the mass crucifixion.
They were dying for the pleasure of the public; somehow happy to exhibit their nakedness and humiliation to the mob.
He thought that he had passed the point of questioning himself on his sanity yesterday when he accepted to be crucified and gave himself away to the Headmistress.
But precisely looking now at her, nailed on her cross, naked and with a cornu up her cunt, he asks himself once again how he could be so twisted and sick.
He maintained his gaze on Cristina and she makes eye contact and offers him a pained but beautiful smile.
She is dying, tortured in shame, - Carlos reflects - and she looks still gorgeous and incredibly elegant!
Once again he has the sensation that he is in the right place, that everything is all right and that he is very fortunate to have been able to live his greatest and darkest fantasy…even at the cost of his life.
We all have to die, and doing it in this unique occasion, in this company, have been probably a wise choice in the end. – He tells himself feeling his nails, his cornu, the eyes of the public and the breeze on his naked skin.-
-What are you waiting for Pete? Order a hard whipping for us. And for me and those who didn´t got the previous scourging sessions, order a flogging by two persons and for a longer time. Now please! – orders the Headmistress…