DENA:
NAILING LOXURU TO THE PATIBULUM
..... I grab Loxuru by his chest and back to control him on his way onto the Patibulum. It's easier than what I have thought it would be. He is very well weakened from the flogging, doesn't resist and does not cover his penis. A fact that is astonishing me to a point. But everybody is reacting different, while standing naked in front of all these folks here.
I tell him:
"Really good that you don't cause a fuzz like the condemned sometimes do. I will nail your wrists to the Patibulum first, then we will bring you to your feet and attach the Patibulum to the Stipes. This will be the last time that you have your feet on the ground. Don't be surprised as your point of view is changing. If you want to take a look at the Stipes, you can see that the footrest is already attached. As soon as it's possible for you, you may want to search for support to release your wrists. Once you are standing on the footrest, I will think about your feet. I don't want you to faint. The more you can help me, the better it is for all of us. "
While I'm saying that, due to the contact of my hands with his chest, I recognize that his whole body is trembling. Each time I push him, his penis is swinging some. That's really amusing to me:
"Hey Loxuru, your penis and your balls are dangling really nice. Let's see what we get, once we have raised you."
Three of the guards give me a hand by lifting Loxuru off the ground. One man on each arm, one man taking him by his knees, to lay Loxuru down onto the Patibulum with his shoulders. First I have to make sure that where I want to drive the nails into the Patibulum, I don't face trouble with already existing holes. The guards know exactly what to do, and then secure arms and hands to the wood. Perfectly offering his wrists.
I take two of the nails and the hammer, and kneel down in front of his right arm. Hectorius is stepping up to us with his Pilum, while I put hammer and nail to the side.
With my right thumb I'm fingering for the correct position of the nail.
To fumble for the spot on Loxuru's wrist feels completely different, than what I have felt when I was searching for the spots to nail Messaline. To me he appears very strained. I can also recognize the flexing of his muscles and tendons underneath his damaged, glistening skin. With the male body it seems to be easier, finding the nailing positions.
Meanwhile the sun merciless is beating down. He is turning his head to watch what I'm doing. I wonder what he is thinking. I'm taking care of my job with bare breasts. He can watch the sweat running down over my erected nipples. So sensational, that he and all the people here can sense me in the center of attention.
I nod towards Hectorius, signalizing him that I've got the spot. The tip of the Pilum is cutting into the skin of Loxurus right wrist. The nail in my left hand I place it right into that cut, to then press it down. Loxuru has already seen how I'm doing the nailing, as he was watching how I attached Messaline to her cross. Maybe that knowledge is helping him, since he is still calm. The guards are holding the delinquent fixed while I'm twisting the nail further into his flesh, causing my victim to moan and transpire even more. I can see the drops coming out of the pores, merging with blood.
The guard securing his knees is pressing the legs together, squeezing Loxuru's balls and by doing so, is forcing the penis to stand up.
"Be careful", I tell the guard, "I will drive the first nail in. Eventually the fucking cock will squirt."
The guard holding the knees:
"I got you Dena. I'm forcing the stupid dick to stand up, by squeezing his balls with the thighs. The mess will, in the worst case, go straight out and just hit my hands. Go ahead."
Klock. With a moderate blow I drive the nail through his wrist to the wood, and watch how he reacts.
I got him screaming and writhing. Hectorius foresightful is kneeling down behind him, to secure his head.
A few more serious blows, and the nailhead is holding the wrist firmly to the Patibulum.
The guard in charge of the knees:
"He squirted only a little. Nothing to mention Dena. I will keep the legs in the same position. Later, when you work underneath the victim, you should not forget to watch out for actions of his cock."
I stand up with dangling tits, step over Loxuru's torso, to repeat what I did to his left wrist on his right. Hectorius has taken the Pilum again, to mark the skin, while I position the nail and force it down into the flesh with my left hand.
Hectorius sarcastically commenting:
"You are sweating like crazy Dena. As soon as you got his arms fastened, you should have another sip of posca. By the way, I think it was a good idea from you to work with bare breasts. Everybody here seems to watch your boobs. Even the crucified rebel Messaline is checking you out constantly. What a pleasure."
Actually I don't like to expose myself in public. It's normally not exactly my thing. But in combination with the alcohol, the power and the violence, it doesn't feel wrong at all. Obviously Hectorius can get along with it, too.
This time I take the chance to inspect my victim's body. The audience keeps screaming "crucify, crucify". Quite a number of female spectators is shouting and cheering. The penis seems to slightly erect, pulling the foreskin back, allowing us to check out his glans with the end of the urethra. Having the cock this way, we can guess the direction much better, shall he squirt.
Though I got no idea why the penis is half erected. This is probably something very personal, reminding me of the criminal Cire's execution yesterday. His dick also had been erected, as soon as his crucifixion was completed. I can see him dead a few steps away behind the new crosses, of course head and penis hanging down now, while Messaline is watching my work. Moving, twisting, constantly searching for comfort.
Klock, through the wrist. Klock, klock, klock. Some more heavy blows, and the left wrist is also attached. This time Loxuru's penis wasn't indicating anything, except exhibiting the glans......
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Here some of Markus' drawings, giving us a glance with his text what executioner and victim may consider during the execution.
Thank you very much Markus for your creativity, and for sharing your drawings with us.
We have a female delinquent here, but still the drawings catch the moment prior to the nailing of the wrists really good, I think.