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The Slow Death Of Eva Damour

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(This is set in a fantasy world so medieval Roman setting not historically accurate)
Eva Damour sat at the table with her other comerades. It was the end of the line, but her rebellion was crushed. They had seen their comrades corpses paraded in the streets as they hid in alleys. They saw others executed in horrific manner. Eva saw her lover Derrick marched naked and drawn and quartered. She watched in silent horror as they castrated him and disembowled him. They even left him alive as they removed his limbs which decorated the city streets.

In the inn her and her four patriots the only thing that mattered was escaped into the mountains. And that was what they intended to do. They waited for the crowd to die down and soon, they made their way through the streets. Her comrades were her sister Valeria, a Hanna, Geryl, and Gianna. Eva was a tall fit woman with raven black hair, her breast were average and her ass nice and firm. She hire a huge rob covering her frame and her sister Valeria was more petite shorter version of Eva. There was Hanna, a read headed freckled girl, a little in the chubby side. Her breasts were big though. There was Geryl and he was a tall gray haired man. Then finally blonde haired Gianna. She was tall but a bit thicker, but not fat.

As they made their way, they came to the alleys end which had the supposed secret door. As Eva tried to open, suddenly...

Thump. A crossbow bolt protruded through Geryls neck, and soon the girls found themselves surrounded by the Nemesis corps. A fully red armored men. Eva knee she was done so she slipped her hand into her boot but one of the corps smashed the vial of poison. The man behind the mask smiled as the other girls were arrested.

“Your death and humiliation will be our festival”.

To be continued.....
 
The prisoners were separated and they were taken to their own cells. Eva was isolated and she sat curled up and defeated. Time passed quickly and soon the door open. A thin older man in black robes came in.

“The famous Eva. Well your trial has already came and went. We did not need you there. But I came to relay the sentence.”

Eva spat on the ground. “Yeah it’s death. Just chop off my head and be done with it.”

The man smiled. “You will die but the headsmen axe is far to quick. No you have been sentence to die by slow torture. On the day of your execution, you will be stripped completely Naked. You will be tied to a post eagle spread and you your post will be out in a wagon. It will move through the streets and your naked body will be on display. Then we you will be place on a X And again your nude body will be exposed for the tortures at hand”

“FUCK YOU” she spat on the ground and “my comrades”

“They have all been sentenced to death in fact let me show you something.”

Two guards came in and chained the woman. Her clothes were dirty and ragged and she felt unclean in the horrible place. They soon got to a room and they entered it. As they did she heard the screams.

“NO MORE!!!”

Hanna gasped and wanted to vomit. It was Hanna, naked, and hanging upside down. There were knife marks on her back. The rift of red pubic hair popped from her thick figure. Her breast sagged down.the man in a black mask smiled behind it and said to Eva.

“We are butchering a pig..”
Hanna was lowered down and she was placed on a sort of human sized butcher blocks the woman was sobbing.she was stretched eagle. Spread. The man went to his tool table and pulled a butchers knife. Then he moves to where Hanna was, and..

SLICE....
Aghhhhhhhhhhhh....
Eva started to sob, as Hanna was separated from her left hand. The blood ran down the table. The butcher went back to her right and did the same.. then did the same to her feet. Eva in her grief noticed though the blood was flowing slowly.
Then he went back to her and slice again as he cut off her nipples.

Then Eva was moved to two chains hung from the ceiling and she was chained there.

“I gave the piggy an herb that will slow her blood flow. So she will suffer as she bleeds out for hours. You will watch the show.”

Then the two men left with Eva watching her friend bleed out naked and cold. Hanna groaned for an hour and then her voice turned to something in humane. Every time Eva tried to close her eyes she would be pushed back to reality thanks to her groans. Eva cried...hanging there.
 
It was the longest night of Eva’s life. She looked at her friends dismembered body, naked and mutilated. Eva thought of her sister and her friend Gianna. Did they go through the same thing. Then suddenly Eva passed out.

She awoke back in her cell. She was only wearing a flimsy loincloth. Her clothes had been removed. She knew her time was coming.maybe she can somehow keep the loincloth on.
She waited two hours that seemed like a millennium. Then the door opened and the man from yesterday came.
“It’s time”
Two guards came and grabbed her by the arms. They led through the cold dungeon and then tona bath chamber. Her loincloth was removed and she was bathed by two slaves. She was then dried off, and soon a new more secure loincloth was placed over her. She was marched out of the bathing chamber and through a long hall. Soon she was brought into the sunlight. It blinded her and she was disoriented by it. When she got her bearing she wished she was still blind and even deaf. She looked up and screamed. There was gianna, naked and crucified to a cross. She has whip marks on her body, and blood dropped and crusted into her blonde pubic hair. She was dying she had been there all night. Her body was beaten and she was raped. Her groans were unbearable...
Ghhahahha......

She turned her own nudity forgotten and there was Valeria. She was naked and tied to a wheel. Her limbs broken, Her legs spread and even her mass of pubic hair could not cover her up. Eva cried seeing bone petruding from her sisters arms and legs. Her elbow was the worse it was jutted out and made her upper arm look like flabby flesh. Then she looked at her sisters face. One of her eyes was missing the other open. To her horror her sister was still breathing.

Then the guards grabbed her and she heard the black robe man say, “let us present the queen of the rebels to the people.” Pulled Eva to the wagon on which there was a cross. As they put her in it, a crown of laurels was placed on her head. Then the man said, “the queen must be seen in all her glory.” With that her loincloth was ripped off and she was butt ass naked. Her own black mound of pubic hair jutted from her pelvis. Her muscular abs complimented her thick hips and tight pubic area. Before she could cover herself, she was pulled on to the cross and tied there. Her legs were spread. She wore nothing but the mocking crown. And then she felt the wagon move. She went red as she felt her mediuM breasts bounce and her nipples harden.

Eva was broken and she cried as they led her out of the court yard.
 
The wagon bounced on the hard rocks of the the broken road. A dwarf was in the wagon, wearing a mask and he was proclaiming to the crowd, “queen of the rebels.” And there Eva was tied to her cross, her crown of laurels hanging on her head. Her naked body was eyed by everyone in the crowd. The murmurs in the crowd commented about her body.

“Such a fucking waste” or “what a hairy bitch”. What a muscular cunt” or “I wish could fuck her” “what a body” and other comments, “slice her open and make die slowly.”

She squirmed and with the motion of the wagon, her tits bounced. Many men felt their cocks get hard but they knew that public nudity was punishable by castration so they held themselves in.

Eva sobbed, as they made their way through the streets. She wanted to cover her self, no one except her lover saw her naked body. She thought of him then, of him and her alone i their chambers. She loved for him to see her naked and play with her body, but now it was people she did not want to see her naked and hurt her. They had done the same thing, they marched him naked through the streets and she cried as they mutualities him. They cut off his penis and she could not take it anymore. Now they are going to do the same.

She screamed suddenly “fuck you. FUCK ALL OF YOU” and the crowd silenced. “We should kill all of you sick cunts, you want to watch me die, I was fighting for your freedom cause this could happen to you. They will strip any of you naked and fucking torture you till you die you dumb cunts”

The crowd response with hostility and they screamed at her. Some started to throw mud but one that got caught was stabbed In the heart by a guard and he dropped dead.

The wagon moved and the hateful comments continued. She tried to move and she struggled her body her muscular six pack twisted with her as her hard hips contorted. The crowd loved the movement.

The wagon stopped in front of the platform. She saw the upright wooden table with straps and where they were going to strap her on there and commence with her martyrdom.

To be continued
 
The guards jumped onto the wagon and they untied Eva. The woman slumped down weaken from lack of sleep and hanging on that cross. She dozed for a moment her nudity forgotten. Then the guards drug her to the platform. She looked at the crowd and they were cheering and they took her to the upright table. They told her it was X but then she realized she was being taken to a torture rack upright.

They secured her in there eagle spread. She had some room that were lacks and she tried to cover her mound of pubic hair. Then she felt her arms pulled and it felt rough at first but then it was agonizing. The man in the black mask stopped right before her shoulders were pooped out of place. She closed her eyes and then suddenly she felt her face snap as the executioner slapped her.

Eva looked at the mad crowd, and regretted fighting for them, that they turned on her as soon as she lost.

“TODAY we are here to see the death of the rebel queen Eva Damour. She has been sentenced to die, naked and slowly. Her body is our body to downith what we will. We will abuse her till she is dead.”

There was the tools laying on the table. Knives, and surgical tools. There were two long hooks, on metal sticks, and next to it was a brazier.

The executioner went to the table and he pulled out a pair of pliers. He moved to the young woman, and he went to her right hand. He placed the the pliers on her fingernail, and he clipped it.

Eva sobbed “please don’t, PLEASE...agghhhhhhhhhhh” he ripped her finger nails out. She felt the blood rush down her hand. She started to sob, but then she felt the finger nail ripped out again,

AGHHHHHHHHH, and then another was ripped out. Then another Agghhhhh, blood was running down her arms.

Then after four finger nails were ripped out, the executioner went and got a clamp. He placed it so her mouth was forced open. Eva shook not knowing what she did, and she wished she never led the rebellion. She went to her thoughts, of regret. She felt the pliers shoved in her mouth and she wanted to gag. The pliers clasped onto one of her back molars and then with a twist the sickening snap of tooth and pain flowing up and down her face. She screamed suddenly as blood poured out of her mouth as her tooth was ripped out.

She knew these were the light torture compared to what was next. She screamed as another tooth was ripped out.

To be continued.
 
The bucket of water hit her suddenly. She had passed out after the previous removal of her tooth. She was in a dream state leading her troops duly armored in a mission to kill the emperor. But that dream was shattered and she was back in reality. She was naked and stretched on the rack as the people watched her slowly tortured to death.

The executions walked towards her as he dropped the pliers to the ground. His hand went down to her pubic area and he grabbed a mound of hair. Eva was delirious and crying but aware of what was happening. Then she screamed as the executioner pulled a chunk of pubic hair violently. He tossed the hair to the side and he slapped her twice. The slap was worse as he struck where teeth were.

He went too the table and he got two items. A knife and a poker. He put the poker in the brazier and brought it back.

“Mercy please I will be your slave or just kill m...aghhhh”

The executioner ignored and he bent down. He took the knife and cut off a toe from her left foot. And using the poker he cauterized it. Then he cut off another toe, the blood flowed as did the pain.
“Agghhhhhhhhhhhhhghhhhhhhhhhhghhhhhhh”

The process was repeated a third and four and fifth. Her left foot was a toeless burnt mess as she screamed in agony, and passed out but another bucket of water was used on her.

The man went back to his table and placed the knife. The crowd wanted something more so he took the hammer and he knew what to do next. He went over to her and he bent down. Eva begged again “no more kill me kill me...”

He took the hammer and softly placed it on her right knee cap. He then took it and swung it and hit, not shatter but to fracture....
Agghhhhhhh” then he swung again causing another fracture. Agghhhhhhh” Then finally he shattered it and her leg felt like jelly.

Aghhhhhhhhhhhgahhhhhhhhagghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
She passed out again.

To be continued
 
Her eyes were rolling to her side as the agony of her leg flowed up. Reality faded the noises died down. Was she dying? She hope so but no she was not. It was the pain causing everything to be a blur. She resided herself to this and was maybe relaxed....

Aghgggghghggggghggghgghgghggggg

The hot hook ripped ripped her flesh right above the breast. The searing heat and tearing pain was agonizing. She screamed again as it tore the flesh above her breast. The crowd cheered as the hook tore through her. Then the executioner dropped it and then he went to her wrist. He had no tool, but he put his hand on her. Then with a quick snap, the sickening sound echoed.

Agghhhhghhhhhagagagag noooooooooo more........please....

He had snapped her wrist and it hung with bone jutting out of there through the ropes. He moved quickly and sickening he did the same thing. Snapping.

Eva passed but then again the bucket hit her. She started to sob, and weakly said kill me...please just kill me.

The executioner looked to the crowd, and he said....”yes let’s kill her but not quickly. We rarely do this but let’s do it..the butcher block”

The crowd screamed in pleasure they knew this was a slow death. The man went to the torture rack and he moved it so it was like a table. Eva lay there, as it was moved. She was not what they were going to do.

Then she saw a new table of tools. A butchers knife, and a small knife. And two hooks.

To be continued
 
The executioner slowly grabbed the small knife and moved to eva. She was delirious and going in and out of consciousness.

“The rebel queen though a traitor had a lot of heart to do what she did. She has to be very brave to do what she did. She had guts, while she is paying for the cost of her actions, it’s commendable. So for the guts she had, the bravery one must see it. Let us see the guts of a rebel queen.”

The crowd cheered as another man went to eva. He shoved a funnel in her mouth which caused her to gag and her bleeding gums to ache. A liquid was forced down her mouth and she gagged the awful liquid. It was the liquid I given to Hanna to slow blood flow.

The funnel was removed and then the executioner moved on her. He guided the knife to her nipples and down her belly. Eva was not my sure way at was going on at the moment. Then..”agggggghhhhhhhhhhhhh”.

The executioner pierced the skin of Eva’s stomach slowly and methodically. He slowly moved the knife as it tore skin and muscle as it made a small slit. Blood ran down her belly to her pubic hair. Eva was shaking and could not breathe or scream anymore. She mouthed it badly”killl......me...”

The man ignored her, and he reached into her belly and grasped intestines. He started to pull slowly and as he did, Eva shook and started to make choking and gasping noises. As he kept pulling blood started to come out of Eva’s mouth. She started to cough up blood as it as poured onto her naked chest and onto her breasts . She was dying but would not be dead yet.

He stopped pulling guts and left some in her. He then moved to the table and grabbed a Butcher knife. Then he would move to his assistant who had a hot poke.

The man moved to Eva’s shoulder, and raised the knife . And the knife crash, Eva tried to scream but spit out more blood. And then again and as it broke flesh and bone. Soon her arm was torn off and it was cautioned. Eva was out of it she felt the pain ten fold or was it th actual pain. They then did the same thing to her other limbs.

Eva was Alive as she was nothing more but a naked limbless corpse. Her stumps blackened from the cauterization. She tried to say...kill me, but only blood came out of her mouth.

Then two hooks on chains were bright and one hook was brought under her shoulder bone and soon the three others. Then the chains were connected to a pulley. It drug Eva under a hitch where she was dangling. Her naked mutiliated body was display and she was barely alive.
Soon after the crowd disappeared and as Eva died she saw that the men brought the nude dead bodies of her comrades. Hanna was just a torso her head gone and impaled on a spear. Valearia was dangled upside down, naked and a broken puppet. And Gianna was impaled on a spear from her ass to mouth. Even Geryl who died quickly his bod was stripped naked and he was impaled. They had cut off his cock and balls. At least he did not feel it.

To be concluded
 
Eva Damour died as a naked torso, with hooks holding her from her shoulders and intestines hanging out of her. She did not really have any last thoughts but that of trying to breathe through all the agony.

The empire has made an example of her, and the next day in a victory festiveal, Eva’s corpses was impaled and paraded through the streets. But what happened next backfires on the empire.

There were rebel sympathizers and these people were not scared of them. One girl in particular was not scared of suffering the fate of Eva and thus she was able to get into the palace. With a deftness and skill she was able to assasinate the emperor and kill his brothers and wives and children.

Soon when word got out of this the empire erupted into civil war. The young woman made it unscathed though and soon the rebels were able to subdue the noble houses.

Then the young woman was able to capture the emperors last daughter and she was to be made an example of....

So the end of the slow death of Eva Damour and the slow death of the last princess....

(Shall I continue this story in this thread or start a new one, and how did you like Eva Damour demise?)
 
Eva Damour died as a naked torso, with hooks holding her from her shoulders and intestines hanging out of her. She did not really have any last thoughts but that of trying to breathe through all the agony.

The empire has made an example of her, and the next day in a victory festiveal, Eva’s corpses was impaled and paraded through the streets. But what happened next backfires on the empire.

There were rebel sympathizers and these people were not scared of them. One girl in particular was not scared of suffering the fate of Eva and thus she was able to get into the palace. With a deftness and skill she was able to assasinate the emperor and kill his brothers and wives and children.

Soon when word got out of this the empire erupted into civil war. The young woman made it unscathed though and soon the rebels were able to subdue the noble houses.

Then the young woman was able to capture the emperors last daughter and she was to be made an example of....

So the end of the slow death of Eva Damour and the slow death of the last princess....

(Shall I continue this story in this thread or start a new one, and how did you like Eva Damour demise?)
Continue this thread with the emperors daughter but give her plenty of aphrodisiacs
 
The princess was 22 years old and beautiful. Her name was Catherine and she was fleeing the capital with her handmaiden ixa a brown skinned and beautiful woman of 21. She had dark hair while Catherine had auburn hair.

Catherine has snuck away when they executed the rebel Eva Damour. She watched as the rebel queen was paraded naked in the streets and torture to death. Catherine it turned her on, and that night she had summoned ixa so they can have passionate sex.

But now they were fleeing knowing they could suffer the same fate as Eva. They made their way through the forest, weaving in and out of the trees. And then they came to a clearing. The moonlight was shining band illuminated it. The two women stopped thinking they got out of there, but they heard the sound of crossbows being loaded and they were surrounded.

The new new rebel queen a black girl by the name of Juno looked the princess. She had killed the rest of the royal family but she smiled.

“You will die similar to the Matyr Eva.”

To be continued
 
The princess was 22 years old and beautiful. Her name was Catherine and she was fleeing the capital with her handmaiden ixa a brown skinned and beautiful woman of 21. She had dark hair while Catherine had auburn hair.

Catherine has snuck away when they executed the rebel Eva Damour. She watched as the rebel queen was paraded naked in the streets and torture to death. Catherine it turned her on, and that night she had summoned ixa so they can have passionate sex.

But now they were fleeing knowing they could suffer the same fate as Eva. They made their way through the forest, weaving in and out of the trees. And then they came to a clearing. The moonlight was shining band illuminated it. The two women stopped thinking they got out of there, but they heard the sound of crossbows being loaded and they were surrounded.

The new new rebel queen a black girl by the name of Juno looked the princess. She had killed the rest of the royal family but she smiled.

“You will die similar to the Matyr Eva.”

To be continued
More ... more ... more. We want intimate detail of Juno. Perhaps she has a shaved head!
 
The fact of the matter was that ixa and Catherine were in love with each other. Yes it was known they would have sex but it made it that much easier to hide. For Ixa that love would be her downfall.

Juno who was shaved completely, her entire body and had no head of hair, looked at Ixa.

“You are free to go. You are just another slave...

No I will not leave her. You let her go we will live in peace.”

Juno snapped her fingers. “Very well, strip them naked and put them in the cage. These pigs are just for the slaughter, they don’t need clothes. Meat have no need for clothes.”

The other men surrounded them and the women struggled. Catherine’s dress was ripped as was Ixas. Their small clothes were ripped as the women were forced in the grounds they laid there curled in a ball competent nude. Catherine has a Bush, auburn color and a tight body so did ixa except her Bush was black. They had tight an muscles but Ixa had small breasts while Catherine had big breasts.

The women were lifted up and their arms grabbed. They could not hide their nudity and they were placed inside a cage in the back of a wagon. They both hugged each other as the cage drew them back to the city....
 
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