Nicole
Chapter 58
My frustration is great not having been able to enjoy despite the various abuses that have been imposed on me and it is not this night that I will enjoy.
Except for the jubilation I feel knowing that Celine and his whore are suffering and that they will accompany us in death, I feel calm and wait impatiently with Pierre tomorrow, our last day.
The night will be very calm despite the complaints and the tearing of the other four convicts.
In the morning, at dawn, we are awakened with buckets of ice water and, directly, they release my anus and I unceremoniously unstuck my pussy with a cutter that causes me new bloody wounds .
We are Pierre and I alone in our cell, the others have already been taken away.
At the exit of the barrack await us two poles of flogging to which we are directly attached to be whipped as the ritual of the crucifixion.
39 shots each and none on my breasts, the statement of Pilar surprises me, worries me and excites me at the same time,
I wonder what this bitch has in mind, because it is probably not to spare me but seems to augur terrible tortures for my chest in the rest of the program.
I must admit that it makes me wet very hard !
I love to suffer from my breasts, and this time, I will not be afraid that it destroys them !
I'll be dead tomorrow, a long body, but I do not have time to enjoy it any longer.
The flogging is terrible, the lashes are assaulted with great violence, and mark my flesh deeply, I suffer terribly,
I exceed all my limits, I know that the aftermath will be irreversible,
I must absolutely pass this threshold of suffering, for reach orgasm, and it is only with a high concentration that I manage to pass this barrier, and finally I feel an orgasm rise from far away, to finally explode in my belly, a devastating orgasm that makes me squirt profusely.
Pierre seems to be suffering very hard, his cock and his balls bleed.
39 lashes, it is little and very much at once,
I think they do not want to destroy us so that we will still be presentable exposed naked on our cross.
Our executioners go on to the next step and tie our arms to the patibulum of our cross.
The thirty kilos of wood that rest on my shoulders are a terrible load and I have to help me get up to undertake my walk towards my inevitable death, my pussy runs abundantly on my thighs,
finally I'm there, I'm going to know the realization of my fantasy, crucified to death, my god I wonder if I'm not going to enjoy, standing thighs apart,
I'm afraid to collapse with the load on my shoulders,
Ernesto understood what arrives and sends me a whip on the buttocks that calms me, I probably do not lose anything to wait.
Pierre seems to have as much trouble as me to lift this beam that scratches our shoulders already damaged, the poor suffer much more than me.
But we must move forward, put one foot in front of the other being encouraged by the lashes and jeers of the crowd.
The path to our place of execution is not very long but it seems endless.
Arrived at the platform that will become the scene of our ordeal, I see that the heads of the four beheaded are still exposed and that the five hanged the day before always sway at the end of their rope.
Our two crosses are waiting patibuli to be assembled and welcome us.
We are detached and, at that moment, I discover Céline, Camilla and the two other women!
Their situation seems to be really uncomfortable.
In their vagina, a metal stake was inserted.
Their impalement has begun.
They have their arms tied behind their backs and, just above their knees, a bar keeps their legs apart while also connected to their pal.
For their ordeal lasts forever, they have their feet on blocks of ice that will melt gradually letting them sink on their pal who will kill them gradually by destroying all the organs he will meet.
Celine crying big tears run down her cheeks, she implores pity but pity is a word that no one knows here .
I can not help but send her a kiss of encouragement,
I find her very beautiful, her deep breathing up and down her beautiful breasts,
I would like to kiss, but of course we do not give me time.
The executioner prevents me from going to her, and leads me to my cross.
Our crosses are ready, our long agony will begin and it makes me wet very hard.
I feel that today, I will experience the divine orgasms that I have been waiting for so long.