THE CONTEST

[Crux-Emperor Baracus X]

THE CONTEST. (A short story,by Baracus....)
Part I :

It was indeed a cruel,despicable contest,one in which,nobody would benefit from,except perhaps the evil Roman Noblewoman,who'd devised such cruelty,for her own sadistic entertainment....

The Lady Domina,was the bored middle-aged wife of a high-ranking Quarry owner, the honourable Lucius Maximus III...
(Whose numerous slaves/convicts toiled,ceaselessly in excruciating harsh conditions of forced hellish labour, remorselesly urged on to further efforts,under the threat of dire punishment.....)

The hushed gossip was that she was indeed an insatiable,hatchet-faced bitch who took great pleasure in the wanton suffering of less fortunate people,than herself...her appetite for cruelty was legendary...woe betide anyone,who caught her attention...as three randomly selected slaves soon found out !!

The order was given,and the guards picked out three likely candidates, amongst the pitiful wretches that were enslaved,by the might of Rome...
The three men,two European and one Negro,were soon shackled and made to shuffle several miles over to the luxurious Villa,that overlooked the inhospitable Quarry,in which they'd been forcibly employed...(What awaited them ??) was their overriding emotion....

"Come ON,move,your fucking arses,we havent GOT all bloody day,you pieces of shit...!!" urged the impatient guards, grumpily,cracking their whips as their charges stumbled onwards towards their uncertain fate...
Eventually the slaves stood,in chains, before the woman,who'd bizarrely required their presence.
The terrifying Lady Domina...!!

They stood nervously,avoiding her gaze as she inspected her latest acquisitions,for her latest scheme...
She walked slowly around them,her slim,feminine fingers gently caressing their nude shiny torsos,feeling their tremors of,(quite understandable) anxiety.
She nodded,satisfied,then smiled evilly,and uttered a command that, naturally chilled the male slaves to the bone !!

"CRUCIFY them....!!" she demanded, and immediately the three slaves were roughly manhandled,struggling and protesting,forcibly dragged towards three Latin 'T'-Crosses,that dominated the courtyard...
The contest had begun !!

To be continued .....

 

[Crux-Emperor Baracus X]

THE CONTEST
Part II :

"CRUCIFY them !!" demanded the Lady Domina,as the three chained male slaves stared agahst at the dreadful order being carried out...("No...NO !!")
Naturally they struggled and protested their innocence,as they were,brusquely manhandled out towards three evil-looking 'T'- Crosses that dominated the courtyard of the Villa,owned by Lucius Maximus....

The guards swiftly unchained their captives,and set upon the grim task of tying them to the unyielding wooden beams,a difficult task,given their desperate efforts.
Before long,it was done,and upon the rough, unyielding wooden Crosses,hung the prisoners, who continued to writhe and moan,their wrists and ankles tightly bound with coarse hemp ropes,that doubtless chafed in no time,thus excaberating their misery...

"Let them hang there for about an hour,or more....I'll deal with those filthy dogs later !!" explained the sadistic Lady Domina, who'd chosen those particular examples for her daily amusement.
With that remark,she swiftly turned on her heels and walked back towards her home....leaving the crucified males to their lonely suffering...it would be a long hour,or so,as the Italian sunshine beat down on their exposed bodies....

As with a crucifixion,the poor wretched slaves fought against their bonds,their arms and upper legs straining with the impossible task of raising themselves,in order to ease the cramps,and to breathe easier....their nude,grimy bodies were soon drenched in sweat,that attracted the irritating flies that buzzed mercilessly around them...eliciting a few choice curses,and complaints.
To add to their misery,each Cross sported a rather large,imposing smooth wooden dildo,the dreaded Cornu,that impaled each male,rectally.
It was FUCKING painful !!

They weren't naked,but were clad in rather grubby, damp loincloths,that had seen far better days.... stained by years of harsh unrelenting toil,their sweat,piss and other unmentioned bodily fluids,combined a veritable rank cocktail,it served to increase their humiliation and feeling of discomfort.
A reminder of their lowly slave-status.
Naturally the condemned men had other matters to contend with....

This was the first part of the contest,a trial of endurance.....
Who would win this one ??

To be continued....

 

[Crux-Emperor Baracus X]

THE CONTEST
Part III :

For almost an hour the three crucified slaves, moaned,wriggled,and "danced",suffering the relentless cramping agonies of the cross,as the morning sunshine glare blinded them,together with their sweat,that trickled into their eyes,no amount of desperate blinking would ease their acute discomfort,as they gasped for breath,and pleaded despairingly for some kind of sustenance, and invariably their release from this harrowing ordeal......
Their aching limbs tightly bound to the arms,and uprights,of their Crosses.

"Why....?? Whyyyy MEEE ?! Please i beseech you,let me GOOOO !! AAGGHHHHH....." wailed one of the poor men,as he fought against his cruel bonds....
Their pathetic cries were duly ignored,in vain,as there was nobody around to hear them....not a soul.
Added to their misery,was the uncertainty, of what would happen to either of them,when this ghastly torture was over....(What was their intended fate ??)

Excruciatingly, the hour dragged on....and on...and on.
Eventually, the delirious victims became vaguely aware of the smell,of perfume,as the sadistic Lady Domina came to inspect her suffering wretches.
The wooden trio of crucifixes,symbols of such Roman barbarity,and unjust damnation.
Each bound cruxee craned their aching necks,as they tried to follow her,as she slowly,and deliberately walked casually around each Cross,taking in the sweat soaked bodies,coupled with the raw stench of body odour,their makeshift loincloths were soaked....She noted,with grim satisfaction.
Legs and arms trembled uncontrollably,with the instinctive need to find some form of relief,and constant attempts towards extracting themselves from the despicable bum self-fucks they'd also endured,via the Cornu.....a horrible,yet obscene, afterthought.

Given the amount of sweat they'd produced, combined with enforced dehydration,the smell was quite rancid,and a repulsed Lady Domina, exclaimed with obvious disgust,"Eeeeww !! What a STINK !! Filthy PIGS !!" and fanned her nose, with her free hand. Her other arm clutching the loop of rich silk draped over,and round her torso...
Suddenly,without warning,borne out of sheer malicious intent,the Lady Domina reached out and,
(despite the dampness,of his stained garment) grabbed one of the crucified blokes,the Negro,by his balls !!
"AAAAGGGHH !!"
He YELPED,in pain and surprise,as the evil bitch laughed at his obvious displeasure...

"Pleease,mistress please let me go,it hurts,it fucking hurts !!" begged the delirious Negro,who occupied the middle Cross....such was his desperation,and terrible suffering.
The others watched helplessly...fearing her response.
"What ?! WHAT did you SAY ?!" demanded Lady Domina, angrily,she continued berating the three terrified crucified males...especially the one who'd dared to speak !!
"How DARE YOU,you dirty Black pig,you worthless piece of dogshit....!! You DARE to address me,in this manner !? I'll not be spoken to,by scum,like YOU.. !! You have NO right to address me,like this,I make the decisions....NOT YOU !!" she shouted,furiously....!!

"No,no please i BEG you,please,our suffering is too much...." wailed the appalled African,clearly horrified and nearly in tears of pain and regret.
(What HAD he DONE ?!...."shit,shit,SHIT !!")
"You'll pay for this insolence,all three of you !!...."
As she spoke,Lady Domina, snapped her slim fingers,and beckoned one of her House-Slaves to bring a chair,which was dutifully produced....she sat down,adjusting her Dark Green silk gown.
Now the crucified men would find out their awful fate....it would NOT be pleasant...!!

To be continued....

 

[Crux-Emperor Baracus X]

THE CONTEST
Part IV :

As the three crucified slaves watched, helplessly,in the burning Mediterranean sun,their nemesis,the sadistic Lady Domina made herself comfortable,and surveyed the scene before her,a trio of suffering wretches,struggling upon crude wooden crosses,condemned to suffer...
Such was her sadism,the men she'd selected at random, were not criminals,but rather,simply unfortunate slaves,who'd earlier toiled in the despicable Quarry,owned by her rich,powerful husband,Lucius Maximus III, who was,more often than not,away on some "official business",leaving the bored Domina to her own grisly devices....

Eventually the seated female,sighed,and,again clicked her fingers,to summon a house-slave to bring along three of her most experienced Flagellum,they were best described as muscle bound brutes,who were perfectly adept at using various implements,of whipping,to get the best out of the slaves,or,(in this case),to administer serious punishment....
At this,the three crucified victims groaned in fear and despair,more suffering was due,to them,and instinctively they wriggled anew upon their crosses,each begging pathetically to be spared even further abuse....

"Whip them,make those useless cunts SUFFER !!"
voraciously demanded,the Lady Domina,her voice full of hatred and malice....the Whip masters nodded,grimly,and set about their lethal task...!!
"Fifty strokes each.....!!" she,then suggested.
Immediately the three crucifixion victims screamed in AGONIZED despair,as the leather strands of each Flagrum slammed upon their nude,defenceless bodies,each blow causing fresh,visible wounds,red marks appearing
en-masse,upon bare,sweaty flesh...

Howls of sheer agony interspersed with sharp cracks as each whip found it's mark,again and again....
No matter how much they twisted and squirmed, against their bondage it was pointless trying to avoid each stinging lash.....
The question was...who would submit first ??
Eventually,after many bloodthirsty,excruciating minutes,each one of the brutal Flagellae reached their allocated delivery,of torture, and stepped back,in order to admire their beastly handiwork...
And to respectfully let their mistress,examine their macabre efforts.

The Lady Domina,smirked,took another sip of her wine, then rose,striding purposely towards the three crosses,and their reluctant occupants.
She looked at each one in turn,and noted with grim satisfaction,that the end crucifixee,had passed-out,his bedraggled head lolling weakly upon his extended sweaty chest,the stink of fresh piss emanated from his crotch,the grubby loincloth bore testimony,a dark wet stain oozing down the cross Stipes,dribbling between his limp,parted legs....

The other two were barely conscious,their bruised,battered chests heaving desperately...
Anxiously they looked at their comrade,and wondered,what would be his fate ??
(Never mind THAT....What about themselves ?! )
To their astonishment,the Lady Domina ordered that the two,who'd managed to remain conscious be immediately released from their crosses,and henceforth sent to her Living Quarters....
The slaves were lowered,with mixed feelings of relief and concern....and somehow,considering their awful cramped muscles,and injuries, managed to stumble,away from the scene of brutal carnage..but paused to observe the fate of their (former) comrade...

She stood before the unconscious man and slapped his leg to rouse him,groggily he slowly looked up,and slurred....
"Water...please wa..ter.....SO thir...sty...."
She regarded him impassively and,again,snapped her fingers,this time for a slave to bring her a jug of some unmentioned liquid...she accepted it, looked inside,and sniffed the contents.
An evil grin crossed her features,and she summoned for somebody to bring a sponge, attached to a long stick,which she dipped into the jug,swirling,to absorb as much juice as possible... then she raised the sopping sponge to the crucified slave,urging him impatiently to "Drink this...!!"

He,somehow craned his head forward,to accept the proffered drink,and suddenly exclaimed in disgust,spat out the mouthful,he'd consumed...
It was Urine,not water !!
As he groaned in fresh despair,the Lady Domina, suggested that he continued his crucifixion, and this time,use nails !!
As the survivors staggered away,in chains,they heard the bitter shrieks,combined with sounds of hammering of metal spikes,through flesh and bone,thus,permanently affixing him to the cross,to die,in unspeakable AGONY !!
One down...two to go....

To be continued....