Your Perfect Crucifixion

[Anette_Damnata]

A few remarks to that:

Crucifixion is a show of justice/power : all are guilty, the cross is always right.
Perhaps the most important point of all. Nothing is more annoying than a crucified next to you trying to convince you of his/her innocence...

Crucifixion is a social event : it is public, there is some crowd and also more than one crucified.
... but it's okay if you don't want to put on a show for people. It's your crucifixion, damn it!

Crucifixion is not a beauty contest : the cross is open for all.
see above. The cross does not care about your race, excess weight, your age or your gender. A woman looks good on the cross at any age.

Crucifixion needs good weather : holding an umbrella with a nailed wrist is very impractical.
Slight contradiction, even if the classical crucifixion in the Mediterranean offers this comfort (?). Do you remember the crucifixion of Xena in a snowstorm? Poor thing... And a refreshing thunderstorm that cleanses the body of dust and sweat never hurt anyone either.

 

[Vindex]

I particularly liked your being 'tortured in the basement of the arena' presumably to obtain a confession and the names of your conspirators?

Yes, and I couldn't resist it because the pain was so intense. I confessed everything.

 

[Loxuru]

Perhaps the most important point of all. Nothing is more annoying than a crucified next to you trying to convince you of his/her innocence...

Sure it is! Now please, stop complaining, @Barbaria1 !

... but it's okay if you don't want to put on a show for people. It's your crucifixion, damn it!

Nevertheless, what's the point of being crucified on a lonely, deserted beach or hilltop or deep inside a dungeon where no one can admire you!?

And a refreshing thunderstorm that cleanses the body of dust and sweat never hurt anyone either.

That is true! But no longer than necessary!

 

[stretchedgirl]

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Yes, and I couldn't resist it because the pain was so intense. I confessed everything.

Thanks for being so honest! I would have been broken long before they got out those hot irons
I hope I could take the stretching and some sexual abuse but red hot steel would have me begging for mercy in an instant
The public X cross would be a glorious relief, almose a haven of safety from the wretched instruments in the dungeon

 

[Vindex]

Thanks for being so honest! I would have been broken long before they got out those hot irons
I hope I could take the stretching and some sexual abuse but red hot steel would have me begging for mercy in an instant
The public X cross would be a glorious relief, almose a haven of safety from the wretched instruments in the dungeon

Don't rejoice too quickly because I think I've given your name, among others, under the pain of the fire. Run away or expect to be arrested.
You may well join me soon in the arena; here the crucifixions follow one another. ))

 

[stretchedgirl]

Thanks for the warning.
I shall prepare for the guards to come for me by wearing clothing that can be easily ripped off and shave down there to stop them pulling those hairs out or worse still, burning them off. When they nail us, I hope we will be able to see each other and shout words of encouragement (and love)

 

[Loxuru]

Don't rejoice too quickly because I think I've given your name, among others, under the pain of the fire. Run away or expect to be arrested.
You may well join me soon in the arena; here the crucifixions follow one another. ))

By Jupiter! I hope, you did not call mine!?

 

[Vindex]

By Jupiter! I hope, you did not call mine!?

No. ;-))

 

[Loxuru]

No. ;-))

Are you sure? No slip of the tongue, in the confusion of the torture? I get nervous any time I hear a patrol march trough my street. I better prepare a suitcase and book a trip to Alexandria or so! Before the Emperor's crux perfectionism brings me on a cross in the circus!

 

[Lucas Soranus]

First-time offenders or such with minor offences may also simply be tied to the cross, usually for 24 hours, depending on the court's verdict.

24 hours is a long time for a crucifixion. How many don't make it to the end?

 

[aaalexiaaa]

ehm...
just a little heads up, there's going to be a lot of anime-related stuff in this so if that's not your thing...



The details change all the time depending on my mood but the overall process usually stays the same.

Oh, there would NOT be any nonconsensual penetration of any kind throughout the whole thing. I don't have a problem with it as a fetish, I just don't have it myself. Plus I really really really hate getting other people's bodily fluid on me.....

So I'm a... um... "magical girl" (It's like you can transform into a battlemage type of thing anytime you want. It gives you superhuman strength, magical powers, and it also hides your true identity) who's been fighting some nondescript evil organization for a long time. One day I finally get defeated and captured. The whole process should be public, which means people get to watch the bad guy steps on my head, tie me up in a very uncomfortable and humiliating position, stomp/burn/electrocute me, etc.

After that, they'd hang me by some chariot or spaceship or whatever and parade me around the city as a demonstration of power. Then they escort me back to their base of operation, torture me for intel, and put me on some device to drain my life force to power their... I don't know... computers. It should be a really painful process but it won't break me.

Then they'll use me for their conquest. Use me as a meatshield, a bait, etc. And when they take a city or just get bored, they'd march me on the streets and do a public torture/sentencing/execution. Some of the stuff I like to fantasize about here includes pillory, whipping, restrained with legs spread apart and shaved, tentacle rape, forced puppy play n stuff... If I try to escape they'd catch me and punish me with some extreme torture.

After some time, either they got bored with me, broke me, or I tried to rebel against them, they decide to publically execute me to extract the last little bit of value left in me. I like to think about carrying my cross because I think it's extra humiliating to be a part of your own execution, but I also like the feeling of total helplessness I get from being carried or marched with restraints.

What they crucify me, I really like when they tell me or the crowd the details of my execution and what they're going to do to me. I would give some examples but it's too embarrassing and exciting at the same time for me to do it...

I don't really think about what happens after my cross is raised. I don't really like when people move too much on the cross. If you've ever seen the pics I made I usually have the victims tied up really strictly or give them something to stand on so they can maintain a pose that I like lol. One of the reasons why I like the magical girl troupe is that they're really tough, kinda like Supergirl. So I can fantasize about some really extreme method of execution and torture like being impaled or crucified upside down... But after a while, I would have used up all of my magic and lost all the power and anonymity.

Eventually, I'll get rescued and continue my life. But now everyone knows who I am and what I've been through. So I have to live with the fact that I was executed by crucifixion in public and everyone I meet would probably have seen it. This way the pain and humiliation would never really go away...

 

[Tenterden]

Mine would be in a castle down inches dungeons where I would be stripped tortured then flogged then tied to a,cross but would i be flogged back abd front or just back

 

[Tenterden]

under interrogation and crowned with thorns

 

[Kodos the Executioner]

So here is my answer to the question -- thanks for asking it Lucas Soranus!

For my perfect crucifixion, it would start with a trial. The trial would take as long as possible, so the judge could maximize the media exposure in order to further their political career. Each day I would be taken to court in my prison uniform, with my hands and bare feet in chains. I would be found guilty, even though there was minimal evidence, as most of the jury wanted to watch my crucifixion.

After my conviction, I would be brought back to court, after having a week in my cell to think about my fate. In court I would be formally sentenced to be whipped, castrated and crucified. I would be allowed a final statement in court, but only after I was sentenced and stripped naked in the courtroom, with scores of reporters trying to get a good look.

Afterwards I would be led out from the courthouse naked and in chains, as hundreds of people would try to get a good look at my naked and condemned body. Cameras would record everything, so it could be broadcasted. I would be first taken to the whipping post, where I would be flogged -- enough to cause pain, but not enough to hasten my death on the cross. Next, the crossbeam would be tied to arms and I would be forced to march naked for over a mile through the streets. The people would be trying to get as close at they can, and I would feel their hands on my body. I would slowly develop an intense erection, even with the thought of my impending emasculation, which would not go unnoticed by the onlookers. With each step I would feel the pavement beneath my feet, knowing that this would be the last time I would walk anywhere as I approach the place I am to die. In terror I would see part of the cross already in place.

Once we arrive at the place of execution, I would be thrown to the ground and my legs spread as I am castrated. Screaming after the loss of my balls, the pain of the hot poker used to cauterize the wound be horrible as well. After allowing my to writhe in pain for several minutes, the executioner would have me nailed, first my wrists to the crossbeam, as the growing crowd cheers my screams of agony. As my body, affixed to the crossbeam, is lifted into place, the pain as my back scraped against the cross and my nailed wrists would be unbearable. Finally, both of my feet would be nailed, and the crowd would cheer once more as I screamed in tremendous pain. I would be then crucified, destined to spend the few days remaining in my life in horrible agony in front of a live crowd and in a recorded broadcast for future viewers to see.

Each time I look out to the crowd I would see hundreds of people jeering me and enjoying my pain, recorded for all to see. Many would have their phones out, trying to take pictures. Each time I try to look away at my body I would see the empty space in my crotch where my balls used to be or the nails in my feet. The pain of my crucifixion would go on for days, me being fully aware the whole time until I finally died.

 

[Crux execution]

I am nailed ,naked to a metal frame, my legs Spread ,my wrists and feet nailed

I am screaming in agony.
Then man after man rapes me.
I can't help but be sexually aroused.
It is the only time in my life that I embrace bieng raped in my ass.

They stop raping me and I hang exhausted,
I struggle to breathe and beg men to rape me, so they can support my breathing.
One man eases his hard cock into my ass and I am in ecstasy as i breathe as he slowly fucks me.

After he finishes he looks at me and asks
" do you want to die suffocating?"
And I say
" n...nooo......"

He says to me
"I want to put something of mine in your ass"

I reply
" y..yeses.....put it in my ass...."

he stands behind me takes a long sword and slides,it into my ass.

I scream in shock and agony
And then I look at him ,looking at my body, my face .....and surrender to my fate.

I feel the blade slicing up my intestines and my pain becomes sexual pleasure.
Every time I vomit blood , the feeling of it splatter on my hard cock is beautiful.

....I feel my death coming,, he knows I am about to die.
My naked body shuts down as he masturbates.

He orgasms as I become a dead naked body

He pays a centurion to take my body down.

He fucks my naked corpse all night

 

[Lucas Soranus]

So here is my answer to the question -- thanks for asking it Lucas Soranus!

For my perfect crucifixion, it would start with a trial. The trial would take as long as possible, so the judge could maximize the media exposure in order to further their political career. Each day I would be taken to court in my prison uniform, with my hands and bare feet in chains. I would be found guilty, even though there was minimal evidence, as most of the jury wanted to watch my crucifixion.

After my conviction, I would be brought back to court, after having a week in my cell to think about my fate. In court I would be formally sentenced to be whipped, castrated and crucified. I would be allowed a final statement in court, but only after I was sentenced and stripped naked in the courtroom, with scores of reporters trying to get a good look.

Afterwards I would be led out from the courthouse naked and in chains, as hundreds of people would try to get a good look at my naked and condemned body. Cameras would record everything, so it could be broadcasted. I would be first taken to the whipping post, where I would be flogged -- enough to cause pain, but not enough to hasten my death on the cross. Next, the crossbeam would be tied to arms and I would be forced to march naked for over a mile through the streets. The people would be trying to get as close at they can, and I would feel their hands on my body. I would slowly develop an intense erection, even with the thought of my impending emasculation, which would not go unnoticed by the onlookers. With each step I would feel the pavement beneath my feet, knowing that this would be the last time I would walk anywhere as I approach the place I am to die. In terror I would see part of the cross already in place.

Once we arrive at the place of execution, I would be thrown to the ground and my legs spread as I am castrated. Screaming after the loss of my balls, the pain of the hot poker used to cauterize the wound be horrible as well. After allowing my to writhe in pain for several minutes, the executioner would have me nailed, first my wrists to the crossbeam, as the growing crowd cheers my screams of agony. As my body, affixed to the crossbeam, is lifted into place, the pain as my back scraped against the cross and my nailed wrists would be unbearable. Finally, both of my feet would be nailed, and the crowd would cheer once more as I screamed in tremendous pain. I would be then crucified, destined to spend the few days remaining in my life in horrible agony in front of a live crowd and in a recorded broadcast for future viewers to see.

Each time I look out to the crowd I would see hundreds of people jeering me and enjoying my pain, recorded for all to see. Many would have their phones out, trying to take pictures. Each time I try to look away at my body I would see the empty space in my crotch where my balls used to be or the nails in my feet. The pain of my crucifixion would go on for days, me being fully aware the whole time until I finally died.

I would take that scenario, although I would probably remove the castration from mine. I would like to die with my penis still attached, if possible with an erection as those who died that way allegedly did.

 

[Kodos the Executioner]

I would take that scenario, although I would probably remove the castration from mine. I would like to die with my penis still attached, if possible with an erection as those who died that way allegedly did.

Glad that you generally liked the scenario. Sometimes I might leave out the castration and have an erection on the cross like you suggest -- depends what mood I am in!

 

[Loxuru]

So here is my answer to the question

Interesting scenario, but I would also leave out the castration aspect. And I would prefer a group crucifixion.

 

[Lucas Soranus]

Glad that you generally liked the scenario. Sometimes I might leave out the castration and have an erection on the cross like you suggest -- depends what mood I am in!

My next thought would be whether or not that erection is persistent or intermittent throughout the crucifixion.

 

[JlemJoJo]

I don't fantasize about death sentences or anything public. This would be play torture between me and friends I trust.

I know that I would like some amount of torture as foreplay before, but I'm still not sure what exactly. During the pre-crucifixion, I would be forcibly stripped of my clothes by my friends, while several of them hold me down. They would spit on me and mock me throughout this. I would also received punches and kicks, especially if I struggled.

Once I am stripped and humiliated, I would have leather suspension cuffs strapped onto my wrists and ankles, with my wrists then attached to the crossbeam of the crucifix, ready to be lifted onto it when the time comes. Before that though, I would have a cruel pair of nipple clamps attached and a testicle parachute with spikes (not piercing, just uncomfortable/painful) closed around my balls.

They will then lift me onto my crucifix, aiming carefully to force me onto the cornu from the start. They might even help guide me onto it, as my friends want me to enjoy this too. It should be a difficult and embarrassing cornu which I can't lift myself off of, once I'm already impaled enough by it.

My crucifixion will be low enough to the ground that everyone in attendance can play with me. They'll all be touching my body, putting fingers in my mouth, and if I'm lucky, stroking my dick. As time goes on, they will add weights to my nipple clamps and testicle parachute, in order to cause me more pain and to make it that much heavier to lift myself up.

I won't be allowed down until everyone in the party has cum, myself included. I hope they would make me cum, but then they will still leave me to suffer on the crucifix and cornu without even the protection of being horny to help me deal with the pain. Of course, I will be fed every drop of cum.

Once they are all satisfied and I am totally exhausted, I will be lifted off the crucifix but kept shackled to the crossbeam. When I am laid on the ground to finally recover, the party will take turns pissing on me and forcing me to drink their piss, as one last humiliation. Perhaps they'll also lock me in a chastity device too, while I'm on the ground.