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Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
I m sure u dont hv to wait much. Cuz u hv alrdy waited too longReally well done so far Yu...more please
Sorry for it n Thanks wz kisses!!!
Proper teachingnice story it looks a kind of Judas gospel
Wow, this thread is a-maze - ing 
So well done
Loving every moment
Very very true!
to everyone (but especially the girls 
)
W
So well done
Loving every moment
Yupar asked me to post this PDF of the Intro to her story.
She had asked me before if I would want to make some kind of dedication.
Instead, I would just like to say that she is a good friend, so smart and funny and generous!
If it were not for CF, I would have never gotten to know so many wonderful friends all over the world.
This site isn't just a place to read and post stories and pictures, it crosses time zones and worlds and bring together people that without it would not be as rich as they are today.
So! Here is the PDF Bestie!
Thank You!
Very very true!
to everyone (but especially the girls )W
Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
You will c soonObviously, well writen and good description thouht I cant judge because men are not my "cup of tea" ...
I'm waiting your sufferings, yupar !
Thank you Messa,You're generally great in them and after all, are we not on a crux'site ?
We cant see even for tomorrow, n sure thg is one day we all hv to gone by one after one , that's is inevitable truth.
But between now n then, I will happily live n fun together wz all of u in this crux's world
LittleSiss
Sorceress
Episode 1
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xso
Tribune
Sigh......!!! Very good indeed!!! Thank you!!! Another version of my favorite story!!!!
RacingRodent
Consul
Episode 2 - Sense of Danger
The Romans led her to the Praetorian Fortress of Antonia. But along the way of it was not easy for Yupar. Her full breasts and feminine hips became toys of Roman Soldiers. In her loins still lingered the wet and dripping juices of her unfinished desires with her ex-lover. Poor little queen was now just like a cheap whore of the Roman soldiers who were going to a place of her final destination.
"Get a load of that arse, Gaius," Said one Legionary to another lifting up the back of her dress.
"Ah I prefer the richer fruit," Joked Gaius grabbing at Yupar’s breasts and squeezing first one and then the other, "Nice and firm and a good weight too."
The soldiers laughed among themselves as they toyed with their captive on her journey.
"Wonder what they are going to do to you? Those bastards the Prefect employs to torture whores like to warm a girl up nicely with a piece of rough wood shoved up her cunt...or maybe they'll just ring you out a bit on their nice little horse...a ripe girl like you I might put in for interrogation specialist myself," laughed another.
Yupar was begging for mercy of the soldiers not to violate her and bring her to Praetorian.
She said, "I'm just framed. I am just poor little Jews teen. Don’t know about rebellion. Judas framed me. I'm not their Queen. I am nineteen only. You may have sisters like my age. Please empathy with me like your sisters. How would you feel if this happened to your sister? Please Sir, please!"
She begged but it was useless. She knew how her fate will end if she was brought before a Roman Prosecutor Pilate. He never pitied any rebels. He tortured all of them till they confessed and finally crucifixion. Her hearings about Pilate was sickening Yupar's mind along the way and finally she fell to ground.
She grabbed the leader's legs, “Please ...please spare me! Inform your master I was running away. Please! Let me run away now and I will do anything you want. My body and soul will be yours. I will give you everything you want. Please just spare my life. If you want, I will be your slave forever even as a sex-slave. Let me service you here and now, if you please."
"Don't be stupid girl, even if we let you run, don't you realize the Prefect has spies in the crowds following our every move?” said one older man with gentle kindness in his eyes.
"Bah!!! Stop pandering to the bitch, she wants to be treated like my sister, well I always hated my sisters," Said another younger legionary with a sneer, he ripped at Yupar's dress taking it half off, "Show off those cow's udders you slag, just like my slag sisters always rutting some scum for money and a leg up, I can't wait for when they send you back down to us, I hope draw the night guard duty and can try out that plush quim of yours."
"Keep her moving," Said a senior soldier, possibly a decanus, he shoved Yupar along, "She is for the court so less jabber more shuffle, move it soldiers."
Yupar kept kneeling and made pitiful efforts in shuddering voice to get any kind of mercy from them. She also gave the shameless offer to suck their cocks if they let her be their slave instead of sending her to Pilate. Her fears prove to the soldiers she was simply a worthless woman. Instead of getting what she wanted, their angers grew and finally they started using extreme method to force her faster move to the court.
One guy said, “She is worse than any of the whores I have seen. So damn her, bring the fish hooks."
While another two pinned her arms from behind, he continued; "I don’t want to do this to you bitch, but you give me no choice. Come and taste this, little sister."
Yupar struggled and twisted, as he twisted in a fish hook so it pierces her left nipple and then another one to her right, with fast and accurate skill. Her panicked crying destroyed the silence along the tree lined street. A moment later, she stopped screaming and starts sobbing. The two thin copper strings attached to fish hooks are now tied to the rope that one of the guards is holding.
He said, “If you don’t want your sexy pink nipples ripped out or torn off, move as fast as as I do, my little slutty sister."
The guard behind her stroked his sword to her crotch, as the blade touches her loin it ripped her robe. "Move fast bitch, we don’t have much time. Delay can cause your cunt hurt too," he said.
The Romans led her to the Praetorian Fortress of Antonia. But along the way of it was not easy for Yupar. Her full breasts and feminine hips became toys of Roman Soldiers. In her loins still lingered the wet and dripping juices of her unfinished desires with her ex-lover. Poor little queen was now just like a cheap whore of the Roman soldiers who were going to a place of her final destination.
"Get a load of that arse, Gaius," Said one Legionary to another lifting up the back of her dress.
"Ah I prefer the richer fruit," Joked Gaius grabbing at Yupar’s breasts and squeezing first one and then the other, "Nice and firm and a good weight too."
The soldiers laughed among themselves as they toyed with their captive on her journey.
"Wonder what they are going to do to you? Those bastards the Prefect employs to torture whores like to warm a girl up nicely with a piece of rough wood shoved up her cunt...or maybe they'll just ring you out a bit on their nice little horse...a ripe girl like you I might put in for interrogation specialist myself," laughed another.
Yupar was begging for mercy of the soldiers not to violate her and bring her to Praetorian.
She said, "I'm just framed. I am just poor little Jews teen. Don’t know about rebellion. Judas framed me. I'm not their Queen. I am nineteen only. You may have sisters like my age. Please empathy with me like your sisters. How would you feel if this happened to your sister? Please Sir, please!"
She begged but it was useless. She knew how her fate will end if she was brought before a Roman Prosecutor Pilate. He never pitied any rebels. He tortured all of them till they confessed and finally crucifixion. Her hearings about Pilate was sickening Yupar's mind along the way and finally she fell to ground.
She grabbed the leader's legs, “Please ...please spare me! Inform your master I was running away. Please! Let me run away now and I will do anything you want. My body and soul will be yours. I will give you everything you want. Please just spare my life. If you want, I will be your slave forever even as a sex-slave. Let me service you here and now, if you please."
"Don't be stupid girl, even if we let you run, don't you realize the Prefect has spies in the crowds following our every move?” said one older man with gentle kindness in his eyes.
"Bah!!! Stop pandering to the bitch, she wants to be treated like my sister, well I always hated my sisters," Said another younger legionary with a sneer, he ripped at Yupar's dress taking it half off, "Show off those cow's udders you slag, just like my slag sisters always rutting some scum for money and a leg up, I can't wait for when they send you back down to us, I hope draw the night guard duty and can try out that plush quim of yours."
"Keep her moving," Said a senior soldier, possibly a decanus, he shoved Yupar along, "She is for the court so less jabber more shuffle, move it soldiers."
Yupar kept kneeling and made pitiful efforts in shuddering voice to get any kind of mercy from them. She also gave the shameless offer to suck their cocks if they let her be their slave instead of sending her to Pilate. Her fears prove to the soldiers she was simply a worthless woman. Instead of getting what she wanted, their angers grew and finally they started using extreme method to force her faster move to the court.
One guy said, “She is worse than any of the whores I have seen. So damn her, bring the fish hooks."
While another two pinned her arms from behind, he continued; "I don’t want to do this to you bitch, but you give me no choice. Come and taste this, little sister."
Yupar struggled and twisted, as he twisted in a fish hook so it pierces her left nipple and then another one to her right, with fast and accurate skill. Her panicked crying destroyed the silence along the tree lined street. A moment later, she stopped screaming and starts sobbing. The two thin copper strings attached to fish hooks are now tied to the rope that one of the guards is holding.
He said, “If you don’t want your sexy pink nipples ripped out or torn off, move as fast as as I do, my little slutty sister."
The guard behind her stroked his sword to her crotch, as the blade touches her loin it ripped her robe. "Move fast bitch, we don’t have much time. Delay can cause your cunt hurt too," he said.
Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
Their methods were successful as they journeyed to the Procurator's place without any more hesitation. She was keeping quiet and stopped struggling along the way. But her face had grown tight with anger and hate for those inhuman Romans inflicting this humiliating pain.
There was an officer and a freeman managing the desk when the party came in. The aristocratic soldier looks bored, his father paid good money for his posting and this is not his idea of glory … acting as some kind of glorified clerk to the Prefect but it will do his future political ambitions no harm. "Oh another bint, straight to the cells with her," He took in Yupar's tortured nipples and gives them a curious look of both longing and distaste as if he cannot decide whether to suck or flog them? "If she is a troublemaker give her a bit of softening up."
Yupar freezes to her core. She understood exactly what is meant by softening up. For men a beating but for pretty girls and boys a hearty raping was added to the mix.
The freeman leaned over and whispers in the ear of the junior Centurion. "Oh if that is the Yupar package sends her in, the Governor is expecting her."
Pilate was no dilettante or else he would not have been sent to Palestine but he looks a man aged before his time. Anyone's vigour would be sapped by the constant turmoil in what was also a frontier province bordering Rome's most dangerous enemy. Still he had the strength of a man of middle years and was far from going to seed. He stood up tall in his toga as Yupar was shoved to her knees in front of him.
"Remove those," He indicated the hooks that have secured Yupar's pliancy, "Let her cover herself."
The mercy is short lived.
"So you are the Jew Queen who has been harloting in the Temple Precincts?" Pilate asked, the accusation a neat reversal of her efforts to clear the real harlots and money lenders and worse from that sacred ground.
"No Your Excellency, I meant no trouble for you, only to correct our people's low morals," Yupar almost hated herself for this, she wanted away from there, away from the fear, in her head she prayed a strong Hebrew Prayer to her Goddess.
"Well it seems the sedition charge is overrated I think," Pilate smiled and Yupar smiled back, "Take her and bind her in irons, Caiaphas and his Temple Court can have the dealing of this one, I don't want her."
If her Goddess had answered it was with perverse humors. She was thrown to the floor striking her head and then feels harsh iron bit first wrists and then ankles.
"Please mercy, please Roman mercy!" Yupar called out as she was dragged away, the High Priest hated her most of any man and what he would do to her with his power did not bear thinking of but Pilate just smiled and turned to a servant to wash the night's ink stains from his hands.
Bare breasted Yupar was shuddering before the highest priest of Jews, Caiaphas.
He was the man who is pretending to be an honest and noble one but in fact, he was greedy and his heart was filled with cruel plans for prolonging his power on Jews without caring anything for the sake of his own peoples. The poor Yupar had no chance to escape from his framing ways. He planned for her to become his stepping stone or victim to increase his power and get favors from Rome. Unfortunately she underestimated his every steps and that's why she fell into his trap.
While Yupar was kneeling before him, he lowered his body, removed and raised her hairs from her face and said "What have they done to my poor daughter?"
But his eyes were staying on her full breasts with much of lust. Yupar could clearly see it in his eyes, her fears and shame turned into anger. She suddenly spit on his face and shouted “Stay away from me your bastard, don't pretend things have changed from before. I know what you did and what you planned. And I know what are you looking at and your dirty desires. You are just a filthy dog."
Caiaphas's face turned red with shame and horrors. He pretended to be calm and asked the Roman soldiers, " How did you get this woman, and from where?”
They answered with jeered smiles “We captured your queen in her lover's bed while during her passion.”
Caiaphas said in loud voice, “So you found her having sex. Ooh God. What a miserable one. She is just a teen. How does she dare to do such things? She is a simply a whore. And claiming herself to be leader of us, Queen of Jews and daughter of our god, a messiah. She is such liar and blasphemer, a betrayer of God. God, please forgive her sins."
Yupar became even more frustrated and shouted “I never claim myself a queen of your kind of bastards. I just tried, for my peoples of Palestine, to get eternal freedom. I never betray our gods."
Caiaphas laughed and says “Soldiers, I think she is admitted her crime just now. Sedition, she is truly an enemy of Rome. "
The priests now all started yelling at Yupar, "Damn traitor, damn whore, harlot, blasphemer," and much more. Time and again they hit her, spat upon her and called her many names.
Then having had their fill Caiaphas laughingly handed her back to her Roman escort to return to the Praetorian and Pontius Pilate. Again Yupar was dragged by her nipples, half naked and more bedraggled than ever through the streets of Jerusalem, heckled as she passed by drunks and revelers spilling out from the houses of the powerful and well connected, such as they were always beyond the cares and sufferings of the poor of the city. Had she not once said it was easier for a camel to pass through the eye of the needle than such as they to gain the grace to enter Heaven? Now she was just another piece of momentary sport in their pampered lives.
There was an officer and a freeman managing the desk when the party came in. The aristocratic soldier looks bored, his father paid good money for his posting and this is not his idea of glory … acting as some kind of glorified clerk to the Prefect but it will do his future political ambitions no harm. "Oh another bint, straight to the cells with her," He took in Yupar's tortured nipples and gives them a curious look of both longing and distaste as if he cannot decide whether to suck or flog them? "If she is a troublemaker give her a bit of softening up."
Yupar freezes to her core. She understood exactly what is meant by softening up. For men a beating but for pretty girls and boys a hearty raping was added to the mix.
The freeman leaned over and whispers in the ear of the junior Centurion. "Oh if that is the Yupar package sends her in, the Governor is expecting her."
Pilate was no dilettante or else he would not have been sent to Palestine but he looks a man aged before his time. Anyone's vigour would be sapped by the constant turmoil in what was also a frontier province bordering Rome's most dangerous enemy. Still he had the strength of a man of middle years and was far from going to seed. He stood up tall in his toga as Yupar was shoved to her knees in front of him.
"Remove those," He indicated the hooks that have secured Yupar's pliancy, "Let her cover herself."
The mercy is short lived.
"So you are the Jew Queen who has been harloting in the Temple Precincts?" Pilate asked, the accusation a neat reversal of her efforts to clear the real harlots and money lenders and worse from that sacred ground.
"No Your Excellency, I meant no trouble for you, only to correct our people's low morals," Yupar almost hated herself for this, she wanted away from there, away from the fear, in her head she prayed a strong Hebrew Prayer to her Goddess.
"Well it seems the sedition charge is overrated I think," Pilate smiled and Yupar smiled back, "Take her and bind her in irons, Caiaphas and his Temple Court can have the dealing of this one, I don't want her."
If her Goddess had answered it was with perverse humors. She was thrown to the floor striking her head and then feels harsh iron bit first wrists and then ankles.
"Please mercy, please Roman mercy!" Yupar called out as she was dragged away, the High Priest hated her most of any man and what he would do to her with his power did not bear thinking of but Pilate just smiled and turned to a servant to wash the night's ink stains from his hands.
Bare breasted Yupar was shuddering before the highest priest of Jews, Caiaphas.
He was the man who is pretending to be an honest and noble one but in fact, he was greedy and his heart was filled with cruel plans for prolonging his power on Jews without caring anything for the sake of his own peoples. The poor Yupar had no chance to escape from his framing ways. He planned for her to become his stepping stone or victim to increase his power and get favors from Rome. Unfortunately she underestimated his every steps and that's why she fell into his trap.
While Yupar was kneeling before him, he lowered his body, removed and raised her hairs from her face and said "What have they done to my poor daughter?"
But his eyes were staying on her full breasts with much of lust. Yupar could clearly see it in his eyes, her fears and shame turned into anger. She suddenly spit on his face and shouted “Stay away from me your bastard, don't pretend things have changed from before. I know what you did and what you planned. And I know what are you looking at and your dirty desires. You are just a filthy dog."
Caiaphas's face turned red with shame and horrors. He pretended to be calm and asked the Roman soldiers, " How did you get this woman, and from where?”
They answered with jeered smiles “We captured your queen in her lover's bed while during her passion.”
Caiaphas said in loud voice, “So you found her having sex. Ooh God. What a miserable one. She is just a teen. How does she dare to do such things? She is a simply a whore. And claiming herself to be leader of us, Queen of Jews and daughter of our god, a messiah. She is such liar and blasphemer, a betrayer of God. God, please forgive her sins."
Yupar became even more frustrated and shouted “I never claim myself a queen of your kind of bastards. I just tried, for my peoples of Palestine, to get eternal freedom. I never betray our gods."
Caiaphas laughed and says “Soldiers, I think she is admitted her crime just now. Sedition, she is truly an enemy of Rome. "
The priests now all started yelling at Yupar, "Damn traitor, damn whore, harlot, blasphemer," and much more. Time and again they hit her, spat upon her and called her many names.
Then having had their fill Caiaphas laughingly handed her back to her Roman escort to return to the Praetorian and Pontius Pilate. Again Yupar was dragged by her nipples, half naked and more bedraggled than ever through the streets of Jerusalem, heckled as she passed by drunks and revelers spilling out from the houses of the powerful and well connected, such as they were always beyond the cares and sufferings of the poor of the city. Had she not once said it was easier for a camel to pass through the eye of the needle than such as they to gain the grace to enter Heaven? Now she was just another piece of momentary sport in their pampered lives.
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Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
Just hv done at last ngt
Simply great...well done!
xso
Tribune
Thank's a lot! You are re-useing this classical story in a new, innovative and entertaining way! I am enjoying it very much, looking forward to the continuation!
Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
Yupar....
All I can say is WOW!
And to dish out another heart
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Glad u like it Will come soon in just few days after finishing some polish to pics
LittleSiss
Sorceress
Episode 2.
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RacingRodent
Consul
Episode 3 – Confession
Pilate was not at all pleased when Yupar was again presented to him. He muttered quietly with his closest advisers so that neither she nor her guards could hear. "I had wanted those damn priests to take responsibility for this one, she is a trouble maker and beloved by the mob, it would not look good for Rome to bear the burden of disposing of her."
"We need to utterly disgrace and degrade her in the eyes of her countrymen," Said an aide, " If she is shown to have the weaknesses common to a young and lusty woman I think we can safely rely on the jealousy and envy of these Hebrew men and their carping women to do the rest."
"Excellent idea, send for Amellius Admirus, he has a silver tongue and a taste for pliant wenches, let him work his silver tongued wiles," Decided Pilate.
It was to the surprise of both Yupar and her guards when a tall and handsome Centurion came and took charge of her. He eased the fish hooks from her nipples, "We will have no more need of such cruelties my little lamb," Admiruus assured Yupar his hand under her chin lifting her face to see his warm smile.
He took her to a well-appointed room where she was bathed by a slave woman and then offered her wine which she cautiously accepted. "You realize this all comes at a price?" Admirus posed the question but it was one that Yupar had half expected and she nodded, tired and afraid after her long night she just wanted to be free of fear and pain.
The wine also eased her inhibitions regarding Admirus' gentle touch. He kissed her forehead, her nose, her lips and breasts. Strong arms ranged powerful hands across her body freshly dried and perfumed from the bath she had taken standing in front of him. In spite or perhaps because of the night just passed Yupar began to feel a hot aroused prickling dance across her skin.
The seduction proceeded slowly, carefully, teasing out the hurt and chasing the simple pleasure of flesh against gentle flesh. When finally Admirus parted Yupar's legs she was already wet. Despite the turmoil in her heart she yielded, yet another little Jewish wench giving up herself to the Roman conqueror. More skilled and experienced than Judas, the Roman also felt larger inside of her when he pressed in with his uncut manhood. Rather than forcing the pace he matched his rhythm to Yupar's own reluctant acquiescence.
Only as her body took over and she rocked and heaved in sudden joyful abandon did he let himself spend into her with a smile of triumph.
"Enjoy that my little dove?" Admirus smiled
Feeling at last safe and oddly loved Yupar smiled back, "I did, I did very much."
"Well good for you," Admirus stroked her hair gently and then suddenly got up and strode naked to the curtain that warded the entrance to the chamber, "because that is the last fun you'll have traitor bitch," His harsh words struck like a blow, "Okay boys, the wench is yours now, play rough but not too rough we need her alive a while yet."
Pilate was not at all pleased when Yupar was again presented to him. He muttered quietly with his closest advisers so that neither she nor her guards could hear. "I had wanted those damn priests to take responsibility for this one, she is a trouble maker and beloved by the mob, it would not look good for Rome to bear the burden of disposing of her."
"We need to utterly disgrace and degrade her in the eyes of her countrymen," Said an aide, " If she is shown to have the weaknesses common to a young and lusty woman I think we can safely rely on the jealousy and envy of these Hebrew men and their carping women to do the rest."
"Excellent idea, send for Amellius Admirus, he has a silver tongue and a taste for pliant wenches, let him work his silver tongued wiles," Decided Pilate.
It was to the surprise of both Yupar and her guards when a tall and handsome Centurion came and took charge of her. He eased the fish hooks from her nipples, "We will have no more need of such cruelties my little lamb," Admiruus assured Yupar his hand under her chin lifting her face to see his warm smile.
He took her to a well-appointed room where she was bathed by a slave woman and then offered her wine which she cautiously accepted. "You realize this all comes at a price?" Admirus posed the question but it was one that Yupar had half expected and she nodded, tired and afraid after her long night she just wanted to be free of fear and pain.
The wine also eased her inhibitions regarding Admirus' gentle touch. He kissed her forehead, her nose, her lips and breasts. Strong arms ranged powerful hands across her body freshly dried and perfumed from the bath she had taken standing in front of him. In spite or perhaps because of the night just passed Yupar began to feel a hot aroused prickling dance across her skin.
The seduction proceeded slowly, carefully, teasing out the hurt and chasing the simple pleasure of flesh against gentle flesh. When finally Admirus parted Yupar's legs she was already wet. Despite the turmoil in her heart she yielded, yet another little Jewish wench giving up herself to the Roman conqueror. More skilled and experienced than Judas, the Roman also felt larger inside of her when he pressed in with his uncut manhood. Rather than forcing the pace he matched his rhythm to Yupar's own reluctant acquiescence.
Only as her body took over and she rocked and heaved in sudden joyful abandon did he let himself spend into her with a smile of triumph.
"Enjoy that my little dove?" Admirus smiled
Feeling at last safe and oddly loved Yupar smiled back, "I did, I did very much."
"Well good for you," Admirus stroked her hair gently and then suddenly got up and strode naked to the curtain that warded the entrance to the chamber, "because that is the last fun you'll have traitor bitch," His harsh words struck like a blow, "Okay boys, the wench is yours now, play rough but not too rough we need her alive a while yet."
Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
Yupar screamed and fought but she felt a great sickness and exhaustion descend on her as if from an uncaring heaven. First her lover had betrayed her, now her body and heart had too, trusting in a Roman to care, even if just for his own ends. She felt used and worthless, the little bitch girl who thought she could make a difference but was now just a whore and toy for brutal Roman thugs and rapists.
Yet as she felt herself forced down and her legs pushed apart some hot angry resolve from her old self reared up. She was not broken yet; she would surprise these Roman pigs still. Then the serious raping began and for a while her mind dissolved in a pain and shame filled haze.
A group of Roman soldiers were now enjoying a bit of fun with Yupar. Each took turns to release their hot semen into the rebel queen's belly entering her from both the front and the rear.
Queen of Jews wanted to send the Romans out of Palestine but instead her body was now full of Roman seeds. But not only inside its, her whole body was matted with sweats and sperms by some of them ejaculated all over her. After she struggling for more than an hour with the fifteen Roman beasts, they prepare her for final act. Making her kneel down before them, two men pinned her arms from the back and another one forced her mouth open wide from her from behind. Then all the rest of the Romans filled her mouth with their last drips of sperms and few even pissed inside it.
When this ultimate degrading had finished, they kicked her as she lay on the floor especially her belly and buttocks until her pain filled moans stopped. After wrapping a dirty loin cloth around her hips and putting an old purple cloak on her, they led her back to the Pilate.
Yupar stood shuddering before the prefect knowing excessive horrors she faced. Her moth-eaten cloak slipped from her shoulder and she stood there almost naked with the skimpy loincloth dangling around her waist.
Even matted with men's dried liquid and dirt, her adorable teenage body was still attractive. It seemed her matted body made her sexier.
Looking at her closely, Pilate's melted in contemplation of the Queen's body and forgot the situation for a while. He grasped her full breasts and twisted her nipples with his fingers.
Suddenly the Ciapahas came in and Pilate awoke from his dream. He asked, "So Yupar, are you the queen of Jews as they have said?"
Because of humiliations and horrors that she faced, Yupar's mind was numb and she couldn't think clearly. All she wanted was not to be raped again even if it meant dying on the cross. Her current thinking was that to admit to the crimes and ask his mercy for her life. She thought this may be easier than facing the Roman beasts again.
She answered in whisper, "Yes, as you said."
Pilate asks her with a loud tone "Confess in your own words, louder."
Yupar said with a shuddering voice, "Yes, I am the Queen of Jewish people, flaming and fanning the rebels by persuading my people with corrupt religious thoughts, self-proclaimed as Daughter of God."
Then she knelt down before Pilate, crying and begging him for his mercy.
"Spare your life? ... Spare your life? You have confessed to being an enemy of Rome, a profane and wanton harlot who has led people away from their proper reverence to the Gods!" replied Pilate utterly scandalized. "The only mercy I shall grant you are that you shall be scourged with the metal toothed scorpion whip," he finished coldly.
"Mercy how is that mercy?" cried out Yupar in despair.
"You will learn that upon the cross," Pilate grimaced, "Guards take her away to the cells, prepare her to receive sentence, you can have your way with her the meantime."
To be continued n more intense
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Quiet Paul
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Yupar, this is totally brilliant and horrific. The best and originalView attachment 129764
Yupar screamed and fought but she felt a great sickness and exhaustion descend on her as if from an uncaring heaven. First her lover had betrayed her, now her body and heart had too, trusting in a Roman to care, even if just for his own ends. She felt used and worthless, the little bitch girl who thought she could make a difference but was now just a whore and toy for brutal Roman thugs and rapists.
Yet as she felt herself forced down and her legs pushed apart some hot angry resolve from her old self reared up. She was not broken yet; she would surprise these Roman pigs still. Then the serious raping began and for a while her mind dissolved in a pain and shame filled haze.
A group of Roman soldiers were now enjoying a bit of fun with Yupar. Each took turns to release their hot semen into the rebel queen's belly entering her from both the front and the rear.
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Queen of Jews wanted to send the Romans out of Palestine but instead her body was now full of Roman seeds. But not only inside its, her whole body was matted with sweats and sperms by some of them ejaculated all over her. After she struggling for more than an hour with the fifteen Roman beasts, they prepare her for final act. Making her kneel down before them, two men pinned her arms from the back and another one forced her mouth open wide from her from behind. Then all the rest of the Romans filled her mouth with their last drips of sperms and few even pissed inside it.
When this ultimate degrading had finished, they kicked her as she lay on the floor especially her belly and buttocks until her pain filled moans stopped. After wrapping a dirty loin cloth around her hips and putting an old purple cloak on her, they led her back to the Pilate.
Yupar stood shuddering before the prefect knowing excessive horrors she faced. Her moth-eaten cloak slipped from her shoulder and she stood there almost naked with the skimpy loincloth dangling around her waist.
Even matted with men's dried liquid and dirt, her adorable teenage body was still attractive. It seemed her matted body made her sexier.
Looking at her closely, Pilate's melted in contemplation of the Queen's body and forgot the situation for a while. He grasped her full breasts and twisted her nipples with his fingers.
Suddenly the Ciapahas came in and Pilate awoke from his dream. He asked, "So Yupar, are you the queen of Jews as they have said?"
Because of humiliations and horrors that she faced, Yupar's mind was numb and she couldn't think clearly. All she wanted was not to be raped again even if it meant dying on the cross. Her current thinking was that to admit to the crimes and ask his mercy for her life. She thought this may be easier than facing the Roman beasts again.
She answered in whisper, "Yes, as you said."
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Pilate asks her with a loud tone "Confess in your own words, louder."
Yupar said with a shuddering voice, "Yes, I am the Queen of Jewish people, flaming and fanning the rebels by persuading my people with corrupt religious thoughts, self-proclaimed as Daughter of God."
Then she knelt down before Pilate, crying and begging him for his mercy.
"Spare your life? ... Spare your life? You have confessed to being an enemy of Rome, a profane and wanton harlot who has led people away from their proper reverence to the Gods!" replied Pilate utterly scandalized. "The only mercy I shall grant you are that you shall be scourged with the metal toothed scorpion whip," he finished coldly.
"Mercy how is that mercy?" cried out Yupar in despair.
"You will learn that upon the cross," Pilate grimaced, "Guards take her away to the cells, prepare her to receive sentence, you can have your way with her the meantime."
To be continued n more intense
Crucifixion story being retold with so many fantastic additions. I can't wait for it to continue.