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Things get even stranger when you consider that Australia and South Africa also have a region called New England
Judith and Messaline were brought to court for the sentencing they would receive. They were no longer suspects of a crime. They are convicted felons and about to hear their punishment. They are brought to the courtroom in standard prisoner’s garb, meaning they are naked but for the cuffs holding their wrists behind their backs. Most women would have been humiliated being displayed in such a manner, but the women hoped the site of their bodies would get them a lighter sentence. They were pleased by the catcalls they received from the spectators. Even if they could not understand what the people were saying in their crude Arkansas English, there was no disguising the lechery the people felt at the site of them.
They were placed on the defendant’s stand while one of the prosecutors expounded about how they traveled from France and for reasons unknown chose to go to the Tree estate to rustle cattle from his land. He was careful to point out that the intent to take the cattle was as grievous offense as actually doing so.
Messaline and Judith barely understood less than half of what he was saying. Judith turned to Messaline and said “I think he is accusing us of some terrible crime. I don’t think they have in mind just deporting us.”
“Nonsense” Messaline says. “I have seen this wrestling on cable TV. It is nothing I would watch but it is not a high crime!”
“Though I have never seen it done with cattle. I imagine they restrain you…”
“…and you have sex with a steer. It may seem gross…”
“…but who knows. It might be fun to do once.”
The head prosecutor gets up to give the closing arguments. In a firm but level voice he says “These women might look innocent but I recommend they be brought to the Brampton Penitentiary for Women and held till they are terminated.”
Messaline proudly says “See, I told you they would deport us. I didn’t like Arkansas all that much anyway!”
“Are you sure that’s what he meant” Judith asks…
They were placed on the defendant’s stand while one of the prosecutors expounded about how they traveled from France and for reasons unknown chose to go to the Tree estate to rustle cattle from his land. He was careful to point out that the intent to take the cattle was as grievous offense as actually doing so.
Messaline and Judith barely understood less than half of what he was saying. Judith turned to Messaline and said “I think he is accusing us of some terrible crime. I don’t think they have in mind just deporting us.”
“Nonsense” Messaline says. “I have seen this wrestling on cable TV. It is nothing I would watch but it is not a high crime!”
“Though I have never seen it done with cattle. I imagine they restrain you…”
“…and you have sex with a steer. It may seem gross…”
“…but who knows. It might be fun to do once.”
The head prosecutor gets up to give the closing arguments. In a firm but level voice he says “These women might look innocent but I recommend they be brought to the Brampton Penitentiary for Women and held till they are terminated.”
Messaline proudly says “See, I told you they would deport us. I didn’t like Arkansas all that much anyway!”
“Are you sure that’s what he meant” Judith asks…
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
Would anyone from outside Arkansas understand this?
In the Wild West, even thinking of someone else's cattle is as grievous as actually doing so!
You see what I mean!? Guilty!
messaline
Crucified Amazon
"Woooooooooooo ! It's better than I could ever imagine, Judith ! "
Their trial over, Judith and Messaline are taken to the train station a few blocks away to be brought to the Brampton Penitentiary for Woman. They are still under the understanding they are awaiting their deportation back to France. By this time, there is an annoyance growing about being handcuffed and paraded nude before complete strangers. Messaline growls in her clearest English “Must we be naked before all these people?”
“You are the state’s prisoners” the cop escorting them says. Dressed this way, everyone knows what you are and it would be pretty obvious if you tried to escape that you should be turned into the law.”
A couple of guards took possession of Messaline and Judith and took them on the train. It was a less than a two-hour ride to the Brampton train station. Perhaps it was because Messa and Judith were the only two naked people on the train but they drew considerable attention from the other passengers, many who offered them drinks. Unfortunately for them, the guards escorting them refused to allow them to accept the drinks.
“Look at ‘em all you like, but they’re state prisoners and drinks aren’t allowed” the guards explained many times.
They arrived at Brampton and a pair of guards escorted Judith from the train. Standing naked on the platform, Messaline said “Why aren’t we going with her? Aren’t we going to the same place?”
“You are state prisoners now. We transport you separately so you can’t escape together” the guard explains. Messaline had no idea where she was- where was she going to escape to she wondered.
Messaline arrived at the women’s prison and was rudely escorted to the bowels of the facility.
She received a thorough search to welcome her. A guard stuffed her fingers deep in Messaline’s bowels to complete Messaline’s search. Messaline nearly yelled “Is that necessary?”
The guard said “You have to be searched- everywhere- bit if you prefer I can have one of the male guards do this.”
Messaline didn’t say anything else as the woman had her fist in her ass.
Later Messaline sits in a cell on her violated ass. She sees a guard escorting Judith towards the cell.
“Judith, are you alright” Messaline exclaims…
“You are the state’s prisoners” the cop escorting them says. Dressed this way, everyone knows what you are and it would be pretty obvious if you tried to escape that you should be turned into the law.”
A couple of guards took possession of Messaline and Judith and took them on the train. It was a less than a two-hour ride to the Brampton train station. Perhaps it was because Messa and Judith were the only two naked people on the train but they drew considerable attention from the other passengers, many who offered them drinks. Unfortunately for them, the guards escorting them refused to allow them to accept the drinks.
“Look at ‘em all you like, but they’re state prisoners and drinks aren’t allowed” the guards explained many times.
They arrived at Brampton and a pair of guards escorted Judith from the train. Standing naked on the platform, Messaline said “Why aren’t we going with her? Aren’t we going to the same place?”
“You are state prisoners now. We transport you separately so you can’t escape together” the guard explains. Messaline had no idea where she was- where was she going to escape to she wondered.
Messaline arrived at the women’s prison and was rudely escorted to the bowels of the facility.
She received a thorough search to welcome her. A guard stuffed her fingers deep in Messaline’s bowels to complete Messaline’s search. Messaline nearly yelled “Is that necessary?”
The guard said “You have to be searched- everywhere- bit if you prefer I can have one of the male guards do this.”
Messaline didn’t say anything else as the woman had her fist in her ass.
Later Messaline sits in a cell on her violated ass. She sees a guard escorting Judith towards the cell.
“Judith, are you alright” Messaline exclaims…
messaline
Crucified Amazon
I doubt that she could say that ... Otherwise, she could tell : " Mmmmmmmmmmm ! YES ! MORE, MORE !!! "
Messaline sits in a cell on her violated ass. She sees a guard escorting Judith towards the cell.
“Judith, are you alright” Messaline exclaims.
“She’s fine” the guard says.
“’course she acts like she’s never had anything up her ass before.”
The guard locks Judith in cell and says “Give her some lovin’. She just got strip-searched.”
Messaline tries to Judith saying she had been searched too and it was the most vile thing she had ever experienced.
Judith moans “It was terrible! The guard shoved his fist in my derriere!”
Messaline says “It is terrible. They did the same to me. I think the bitch enjoyed having her hand up my ass!”
“You had a woman guard? I had a man’s fist up my rear” Judith exclaims. “And once he was done with his hand, one guard shoved his cock in my throat while he fucked my ass!”
Messaline is somewhat annoyed she was searched by a female guard. There is nothing wrong with a hard cock fucking your rear every once in a while, she thinks.
Judith pulls a Madame Wu from the cleft of her buns and lights it. Messaline asks where she got the smoke and Judith says “The guard thought I was a pretty good fuck when he took my rear.”
Judith takes a deep drag and says “I asked them when we were getting deported and he acted like he didn’t know.”
“Sometimes they don’t tell the help everything. Most important, though, is you are OK and we are here together” Messa says.
They embrace and exchange affections.
Soon a guard comes by and takes them to the prisoners’ shower. He says the warden wants to see them and they should make themselves presentable. Judith and Messa make sure they are spotlessly clean.
Messa says to Judith “Maybe the warden will let us know when we are getting out of here…”
“Judith, are you alright” Messaline exclaims.
“She’s fine” the guard says.
“’course she acts like she’s never had anything up her ass before.”
The guard locks Judith in cell and says “Give her some lovin’. She just got strip-searched.”
Messaline tries to Judith saying she had been searched too and it was the most vile thing she had ever experienced.
Judith moans “It was terrible! The guard shoved his fist in my derriere!”
Messaline says “It is terrible. They did the same to me. I think the bitch enjoyed having her hand up my ass!”
“You had a woman guard? I had a man’s fist up my rear” Judith exclaims. “And once he was done with his hand, one guard shoved his cock in my throat while he fucked my ass!”
Messaline is somewhat annoyed she was searched by a female guard. There is nothing wrong with a hard cock fucking your rear every once in a while, she thinks.
Judith pulls a Madame Wu from the cleft of her buns and lights it. Messaline asks where she got the smoke and Judith says “The guard thought I was a pretty good fuck when he took my rear.”
Judith takes a deep drag and says “I asked them when we were getting deported and he acted like he didn’t know.”
“Sometimes they don’t tell the help everything. Most important, though, is you are OK and we are here together” Messa says.
They embrace and exchange affections.
Soon a guard comes by and takes them to the prisoners’ shower. He says the warden wants to see them and they should make themselves presentable. Judith and Messa make sure they are spotlessly clean.
Messa says to Judith “Maybe the warden will let us know when we are getting out of here…”
Judith and Messaline are brought to the warden’s office. They are confronted by a stern looking woman. She says “So you are the French women sent here.”
Messaline replies “And you are the warden?”
“I am afraid I am not that high up the ladder. The warden will be with you in a moment- or whenever she damn feels like it.”
Judith and Messaline look at each other. The people here aren’t as friendly as they are in France.
The woman tells Messa and Judith to turn around. They do and she removes their hand cuffs. She tells them to stand against the wall and adds “Don’t give the warden any shit. She doesn’t take kindly to that!”
A quarter hour later the warden walks in. She wears a crisp, neat uniform that makes her look neat but her posture projects the force she possesses. She looks over some sheets of paper attached to a clipboard. She tosses the board on the desk and says “Good day ladies. I am Warden Joan Tree. Judith and Messaline, I understand you are confused about your sentences. I understand you expect to be deported but there must be a misunderstanding. You see, you have been sentenced to be ‘terminated’.”
Messaline says “I thought that meant we were being sent back to France.”
“You may end up in France if some one pays the freight to ship your bodies back, but first you will be hanged by your necks until you are dead!”
“In fact, if your execution hadn’t made the news you would be hanged Monday morning. But we feel any press is good press so we have to move the gallows from the prison courtyard to the staff parking lot to accommodate the crowd that will be showing up to watch your executions.”
Judith and Messa are taken back to their cells. The guards are quite enthused gloating about how much press is coming to see them hanged.
Judith calls back to Messaline and says “Nothing more could happen besides us getting deported, right, Messaline…”
Messaline replies “And you are the warden?”
“I am afraid I am not that high up the ladder. The warden will be with you in a moment- or whenever she damn feels like it.”
Judith and Messaline look at each other. The people here aren’t as friendly as they are in France.
The woman tells Messa and Judith to turn around. They do and she removes their hand cuffs. She tells them to stand against the wall and adds “Don’t give the warden any shit. She doesn’t take kindly to that!”
A quarter hour later the warden walks in. She wears a crisp, neat uniform that makes her look neat but her posture projects the force she possesses. She looks over some sheets of paper attached to a clipboard. She tosses the board on the desk and says “Good day ladies. I am Warden Joan Tree. Judith and Messaline, I understand you are confused about your sentences. I understand you expect to be deported but there must be a misunderstanding. You see, you have been sentenced to be ‘terminated’.”
Messaline says “I thought that meant we were being sent back to France.”
“You may end up in France if some one pays the freight to ship your bodies back, but first you will be hanged by your necks until you are dead!”
“In fact, if your execution hadn’t made the news you would be hanged Monday morning. But we feel any press is good press so we have to move the gallows from the prison courtyard to the staff parking lot to accommodate the crowd that will be showing up to watch your executions.”
Judith and Messa are taken back to their cells. The guards are quite enthused gloating about how much press is coming to see them hanged.
Judith calls back to Messaline and says “Nothing more could happen besides us getting deported, right, Messaline…”
Perchance Marie-Antoinette might not agree,
messaline
Crucified Amazon
Of course !
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
Marie-Antoinette wanted the French to eat cake instead of baguette! Each nation has limits on its friendship!Perchance Marie-Antoinette might not agree,
Even in Arkansas, executions can be delayed by outside events. Messaline and Judith are held in the same cell on death row since there is only one.
There is little concern that the women find ways to pass the hours waiting for their hangings. The prison’s security cameras catch all their activities and the videos sold for good money on the web.
The real delay was caused by the crews having to move the gallows from the prison courtyard to the staff parking lot.
Warden Tree was not about to pay the workers overtime or the weekend rate if they worked Saturday or Sunday, and she wanted to wait till all the media arrived and the tickets for the event were all sold.
Meanwhile, Warden Joan Tree entertained herself performing ‘inspections’ of the condemned women. She took a special interest in Messaline, taking time to fondle her naked body under the guise of a medical exam. Messaline would protest Joan’s pawing at her body, though in reality she enjoyed the warden’s touch. Joan would feel and prod all over Messaline’s body, pausing to comment how good Messaline would look as she did her last dance as she hanged by her neck. Messaline would offer something more entertaining she could do with her body. Joan would say “I am the prison’s warden. I am here to make sure you are put to death being properly hanged. I am not here for your enjoyment!”
Joan did not let on she would love to have a few private hours with the condemned women.
Things did not go any better for Judith. While Joan Tree was busy fondling Messaline, a man named ‘Spike’ Sharp came to the cell Judith was held in.
“You Judith or Messaline” he asked as he lit a cigarette.
“I am Judith. Are you here to hang me” she asks.
“No, ma’am. I’m just a reporter from the Crux Chronicle. We paid a lot of doe to get the live broadcast of your and Messaline’s hanging” Spike replies. “I thought it would make a better story if we had an interview with one or both of you.”
“Do you interview every woman you see hanged” Judith asks.
“Naw, most aren’t big enough news. But you and Messaline are a big deal. It ain’t often Arkansas hangs foreign women” Spike notes. “And you being French, your execution is an international story.”
Spike was allowed an hour with Judith. He asked her what she thought of her sentence (she did not understand why she was going to be hanged), is she afraid of being hanged (she did not know as she had never been hanged), and was she embarrassed about being brought naked to the gallows and hanged that way.
This is the first she heard about being naked when she would be hanged. With eyes wide opened in shock, Judith exclaims “Everyone will be able to see my body?”
“Yeah, but you should be happy you have a nice one. Is Messaline’s as good” Spike asks.
“I find it nice” Judith admits.
Spike asks to take pictures of Judith. She says she does not want her picture taken with a noose around her neck. Spike assures her that won’t be necessary as he wants images of her before she is hanged. He does not mention he would get enough of her and Messaline with the ropes around their necks when they are executed.
The guards put cuffs around Judith’s wrists and poses her in one of the prison’s corridors. She stand naked before Spike as he takes pictures of her naked body. Judith says “You have seen other people hanged?”
“Yeah, but not too many women” Spike acknowledges.
Judith curves her body and asks “Will I look good being hanged?”
“You’ll look great hanging by your neck” Spike says. He does not add he would like to screw her before she goes to the gallows…
There is little concern that the women find ways to pass the hours waiting for their hangings. The prison’s security cameras catch all their activities and the videos sold for good money on the web.
The real delay was caused by the crews having to move the gallows from the prison courtyard to the staff parking lot.
Warden Tree was not about to pay the workers overtime or the weekend rate if they worked Saturday or Sunday, and she wanted to wait till all the media arrived and the tickets for the event were all sold.
Meanwhile, Warden Joan Tree entertained herself performing ‘inspections’ of the condemned women. She took a special interest in Messaline, taking time to fondle her naked body under the guise of a medical exam. Messaline would protest Joan’s pawing at her body, though in reality she enjoyed the warden’s touch. Joan would feel and prod all over Messaline’s body, pausing to comment how good Messaline would look as she did her last dance as she hanged by her neck. Messaline would offer something more entertaining she could do with her body. Joan would say “I am the prison’s warden. I am here to make sure you are put to death being properly hanged. I am not here for your enjoyment!”
Joan did not let on she would love to have a few private hours with the condemned women.
Things did not go any better for Judith. While Joan Tree was busy fondling Messaline, a man named ‘Spike’ Sharp came to the cell Judith was held in.
“You Judith or Messaline” he asked as he lit a cigarette.
“I am Judith. Are you here to hang me” she asks.
“No, ma’am. I’m just a reporter from the Crux Chronicle. We paid a lot of doe to get the live broadcast of your and Messaline’s hanging” Spike replies. “I thought it would make a better story if we had an interview with one or both of you.”
“Do you interview every woman you see hanged” Judith asks.
“Naw, most aren’t big enough news. But you and Messaline are a big deal. It ain’t often Arkansas hangs foreign women” Spike notes. “And you being French, your execution is an international story.”
Spike was allowed an hour with Judith. He asked her what she thought of her sentence (she did not understand why she was going to be hanged), is she afraid of being hanged (she did not know as she had never been hanged), and was she embarrassed about being brought naked to the gallows and hanged that way.
This is the first she heard about being naked when she would be hanged. With eyes wide opened in shock, Judith exclaims “Everyone will be able to see my body?”
“Yeah, but you should be happy you have a nice one. Is Messaline’s as good” Spike asks.
“I find it nice” Judith admits.
Spike asks to take pictures of Judith. She says she does not want her picture taken with a noose around her neck. Spike assures her that won’t be necessary as he wants images of her before she is hanged. He does not mention he would get enough of her and Messaline with the ropes around their necks when they are executed.
The guards put cuffs around Judith’s wrists and poses her in one of the prison’s corridors. She stand naked before Spike as he takes pictures of her naked body. Judith says “You have seen other people hanged?”
“Yeah, but not too many women” Spike acknowledges.
Judith curves her body and asks “Will I look good being hanged?”
“You’ll look great hanging by your neck” Spike says. He does not add he would like to screw her before she goes to the gallows…
messaline
Crucified Amazon
... and mainly, she gives so much pleasure to you ...
one hopes Messaline is as animated when she hangs by her neck. The next chapter...
In their dimly lit cell, Messaline and Judith spend their last night together. Judith says “Tomorrow they hang us. Do you think it will hurt?”
Messa looks up at her and replies “I don’t know. I have never been hanged, but I don’t think they care. It is supposed to kill us.”
“Maybe it will be quick” Judith says.
“I doubt it. There’s suppose to be a big crowd there and a lot press. I’m going to bet they will make a show out of hanging us” Messa says.
“You’d think hanging us naked would be enough of a show” Judith moans.
“I can’t worry about that” Messa says as she crawls over to Judith. She embraces her and says “Let’s make our last night one we won’t forget.”
Hours later, Judith peers through the bars at the dark corridor. She thinks ‘I’m going to be hanged for stealing cattle I never even saw.’
Later, Messaline looks out of the cell. She wonders if being hanged will hurt and if it would last long. She hopes the bastards would enjoy watching her naked body dangling from the noose.
Their last hours alive both drag and pass far too quickly…
messaline
Crucified Amazon
" I hope that they will take a huge pleasure in the contemplation of my wonderful body, swinging into the area and making the most marvelous show that they ever saw ...
Saturday arrives and it is Messaline’s and Judith’s execution day. Though in their cell the only light they have is the dim glow of a single incandescent light, activities are already happening. Several guards come to the cell and one of them places handcuffs on Judith. With a hint of panic showing in her voice, Judith half says and ask “It isn’t time to hang me, is it?”
The guard says “You don’t hang till this evening. There is much that must happen before then.”
Judith is led to the heavy iron-barred door that leads out of the cellblock. She looks back at Messaline and says “See you in a bit, Messa.”
At least she hopes so. Nothing is happening the way she had imagined it to. One of guards orders Messaline to stand, face the wall, and put her hands behind her back. Roughly she locks a set of cuffs around her wrists. Messa says sharply “That is not necessary!”
“’fraid it is. The warden wants you in perfect shape when you are brought to the gallows” the guard says.
At the same time Judith is being led down a brightly lit corridor of the prison. She looks at the clean cells on either side of her. Judith asks “Why are these so nice and we have been held in that rat-hole?”
“These prisoners are spending some time with us” the guard says. “Your time here is quite limited.”
Back at the cell, Messaline is dragged from its confines. She is led from the cell block into a better lit section of the prison. Messaline asks “Where are you taking me?”
“It costs to keep you on death row. We don’t have money to pay the guards overtime but there are other ways to compensate them” the guard says. “And more than a few have said they would like some time with you.”
Messaline tries to escape the guard’s grasp.
“Come on, don’t fight me. You’ll be hanged dead before the sun sets, anyway…”
The guard says “You don’t hang till this evening. There is much that must happen before then.”
Judith is led to the heavy iron-barred door that leads out of the cellblock. She looks back at Messaline and says “See you in a bit, Messa.”
At least she hopes so. Nothing is happening the way she had imagined it to. One of guards orders Messaline to stand, face the wall, and put her hands behind her back. Roughly she locks a set of cuffs around her wrists. Messa says sharply “That is not necessary!”
“’fraid it is. The warden wants you in perfect shape when you are brought to the gallows” the guard says.
At the same time Judith is being led down a brightly lit corridor of the prison. She looks at the clean cells on either side of her. Judith asks “Why are these so nice and we have been held in that rat-hole?”
“These prisoners are spending some time with us” the guard says. “Your time here is quite limited.”
Back at the cell, Messaline is dragged from its confines. She is led from the cell block into a better lit section of the prison. Messaline asks “Where are you taking me?”
“It costs to keep you on death row. We don’t have money to pay the guards overtime but there are other ways to compensate them” the guard says. “And more than a few have said they would like some time with you.”
Messaline tries to escape the guard’s grasp.
“Come on, don’t fight me. You’ll be hanged dead before the sun sets, anyway…”
Judith is taken to the prison’s infirmary where she is lewdly photographed and given her final exam.
The prison staff carefully measures her.
Judith asks what they are doing. One of the guards explains “It is important that you are not dropped too far when you are hanged. The Crux Chronicle paid a lot to broadcast your hanging and they would be quite pissed if you broke your neck and died right when the trapdoor opened.”
A man in a white gown looks over Judith and says “It would be a shame to hang you without you getting a last fuck.”
Judith covers her breast and protests “But that can’t be part of my exam!”
“I am not a doctor, though” he explains. “My name is Bull and I have guarded you the past weeks. It would be a shame if they hanged you without me screwing you. Take this bitch down to the chamber and get her ready for me.”
Judith is taken to ‘the chamber’ and bound in a most compromising position. A pair of guards carefully remove their uniforms and lock Judith in handcuffs and shackles. Judith demands to know what they are doing to her and one says “Getting you ready for Bull and Gunner.”
“I can fuck without being trussed” Judith exclaims.
“You have never had Gunner’s cock reaming your ass.”
Nearby, Professor Moore from the University of the Virgin Martyrs sits neatly dressed. She claims she is interviewing Judith for her book about the authorized debauchery women suffer in judicial systems about the globe, but actually she has a perverse curiosity in watching women getting buggered by Bull and Gunner. She asks seeming innocent questions like if Judith had ever been ass-fucked before (she hadn’t been) and if she would be graceful while a hard cock is rammed up her ass.
Judith angrily yelled “You are sick. You sound like you want to watch them fuck my rear!”
Barbara turns to one of the guards and says “I think you should put her in a pillory. She won’t be able to resist as much, and she’ll be in a better position to have a prick shoved up her ass.”
They put Judith in a pillory and she is locked bent over with legs spread. Messaline is marched into the chamber and she exclaims “What the hell is going on here?!?!”
She looks wide-eyed at Judith locked in the pillory with Gunner standing naked next to her with the largest cock Messaline has ever seen. Judith says “They are going to ass-rape me!”
“They can’t do that” Messaline squeals, horrified at Judith being violated in such a way. She should have been worried about herself. In a few minutes she too is locked in a pillory and Bull’s cock is splitting her buns.
Barbara is entertained by Judith’s and Messaline’s choreography of screams as Bull and Gunner rape their bottoms…
The prison staff carefully measures her.
Judith asks what they are doing. One of the guards explains “It is important that you are not dropped too far when you are hanged. The Crux Chronicle paid a lot to broadcast your hanging and they would be quite pissed if you broke your neck and died right when the trapdoor opened.”
A man in a white gown looks over Judith and says “It would be a shame to hang you without you getting a last fuck.”
Judith covers her breast and protests “But that can’t be part of my exam!”
“I am not a doctor, though” he explains. “My name is Bull and I have guarded you the past weeks. It would be a shame if they hanged you without me screwing you. Take this bitch down to the chamber and get her ready for me.”
Judith is taken to ‘the chamber’ and bound in a most compromising position. A pair of guards carefully remove their uniforms and lock Judith in handcuffs and shackles. Judith demands to know what they are doing to her and one says “Getting you ready for Bull and Gunner.”
“I can fuck without being trussed” Judith exclaims.
“You have never had Gunner’s cock reaming your ass.”
Nearby, Professor Moore from the University of the Virgin Martyrs sits neatly dressed. She claims she is interviewing Judith for her book about the authorized debauchery women suffer in judicial systems about the globe, but actually she has a perverse curiosity in watching women getting buggered by Bull and Gunner. She asks seeming innocent questions like if Judith had ever been ass-fucked before (she hadn’t been) and if she would be graceful while a hard cock is rammed up her ass.
Judith angrily yelled “You are sick. You sound like you want to watch them fuck my rear!”
Barbara turns to one of the guards and says “I think you should put her in a pillory. She won’t be able to resist as much, and she’ll be in a better position to have a prick shoved up her ass.”
They put Judith in a pillory and she is locked bent over with legs spread. Messaline is marched into the chamber and she exclaims “What the hell is going on here?!?!”
She looks wide-eyed at Judith locked in the pillory with Gunner standing naked next to her with the largest cock Messaline has ever seen. Judith says “They are going to ass-rape me!”
“They can’t do that” Messaline squeals, horrified at Judith being violated in such a way. She should have been worried about herself. In a few minutes she too is locked in a pillory and Bull’s cock is splitting her buns.
Barbara is entertained by Judith’s and Messaline’s choreography of screams as Bull and Gunner rape their bottoms…
Perverse curiosity, my ass. I’m just happy that it’s Judith rather than me getting buggered by B&G!
Barbara is entertained by Judith’s and Messaline’s choreography of screams as Bull and Gunner rape their bottoms…
Like I said. …. Better the Frenchies than me!
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
Hmmm! Barb at the safe side of a Tree story......?
.......in the name of science?