Catherine was chained to a pole, naked and afraid for her lover. Ixa was shaking strapped on the X. The executioner moved in with the tongs, and he it across body and than to her genitals.
The naked native woman shook, scared as to what they did she simply said, “please don’t, please...” and then she felt the horrendous pinch as the tongs grabbed her clitorus and the executioner pulled.
Ixa screamed in agony, and tears rolled down her naked chest and off her bare breasts. Then the man let go and he turned to the crowd.
“Fortunately for you good people, the woman has failed the agony test, so she will scream for you.” The crowd cheered as Catherine let her tears roll down her nude body. She looked at Ixa and she loved her, she liked seeing her naked but not like this. They had humiliated both of them. Then she saw what the executioner has. He held a sledge hammer and a smaller one.
The man walked over to Ixa and bent down. He dropped the sledge as Ixa was shaking trying to get out of her bonds. The guard took the small hammer and he aimed at right at her ankle. Than he with hatefulness and no remorse slammed it down.
“Aghhhhhhghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
It broke her ankle as there was a sickening snap. And the bone broke through her flesh as blood streamed from the wound.
Ixa whimpered and then she screamed again as it was repeated. Her second ankle had its bone jutted out.
“No, stop hurting her....you fuckers stop—aghhhhhhhhhhhhhh”
A guard came to Catherine as she was shouting for her lover and he punched her in the stomach. Catherine wanted to crumple to the ground but she was brought to her senses as Ixa screamed. She looked and saw her leg below her knee was broken, bone jutting out of flesh.
To be continued