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Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
Episode 5 – Public Humiliation
They gave Yupar to wear a white robe and crimson cloak for her modesty for that moment. Then put her on a donkey to ride the city square centre. Soon after they arrived, they chained her wrists and feet into to the two upright poles. Her hands were above her head and wide; she was in X-position her legs spread wide as well.
The governor announced, "Peoples of Judea, the dangerous criminal tied before you is a woman from Nazareth, the one who committed the crime of sedition to destroy the lives and peace of Judea and Emperor of Rome.
She is also the one who self-claimed herself as a daughter of god and holy messiah to disgrace her own gods.
Lucky for us, we have managed to arrest this dangerous criminal easily while she was mating like a bitch.
After our investigation, she is just not worthier than a prostitute from Galilee, who tends to corrupt and abuse your religious thoughts into her greedy, desires of to be your Queen.
As for her whorish behavior, even in our investigation period, she also tried to persuade our great centurion Amellius Admirus for fulfillment her of lust and planned to flee. But our eagle-hearted warrior denied her seduction and finally we can bring this criminal before you for justice.
Emperor of Rome, Gods and people of Judea can't accept all those hellish crimes she is committed. So as a governor of Judea, I condemn this woman to be nailed on the cross till she's dead. She may be a woman but there’s should be no mercy for this kind of despised criminal. So she must be fully exposed on her cross without any single pieces of clothing.
Crucify her naked at the Golgotha till her death comes and justice is done. This will be a warning that Rome will not tolerate any rebels and mischief who go against peace and tranquility."
Then he showed the signboard above his head and announced, "This will be her titulus, Yupar of Nazareth, Queen of Jews, her name and crimes in Hebrew, Latin and Greek, for the world to see."
They gave Yupar to wear a white robe and crimson cloak for her modesty for that moment. Then put her on a donkey to ride the city square centre. Soon after they arrived, they chained her wrists and feet into to the two upright poles. Her hands were above her head and wide; she was in X-position her legs spread wide as well.
The governor announced, "Peoples of Judea, the dangerous criminal tied before you is a woman from Nazareth, the one who committed the crime of sedition to destroy the lives and peace of Judea and Emperor of Rome.
She is also the one who self-claimed herself as a daughter of god and holy messiah to disgrace her own gods.
Lucky for us, we have managed to arrest this dangerous criminal easily while she was mating like a bitch.
After our investigation, she is just not worthier than a prostitute from Galilee, who tends to corrupt and abuse your religious thoughts into her greedy, desires of to be your Queen.
As for her whorish behavior, even in our investigation period, she also tried to persuade our great centurion Amellius Admirus for fulfillment her of lust and planned to flee. But our eagle-hearted warrior denied her seduction and finally we can bring this criminal before you for justice.
Emperor of Rome, Gods and people of Judea can't accept all those hellish crimes she is committed. So as a governor of Judea, I condemn this woman to be nailed on the cross till she's dead. She may be a woman but there’s should be no mercy for this kind of despised criminal. So she must be fully exposed on her cross without any single pieces of clothing.
Crucify her naked at the Golgotha till her death comes and justice is done. This will be a warning that Rome will not tolerate any rebels and mischief who go against peace and tranquility."
Then he showed the signboard above his head and announced, "This will be her titulus, Yupar of Nazareth, Queen of Jews, her name and crimes in Hebrew, Latin and Greek, for the world to see."
Quiet Paul
Tribune
Wonderful, Yupar. You capture the horror and humiliation so well. Great image too, of someone about to suffer even more horribly.
RacingRodent
Consul
Then Ciaphas came out from the crowd and requested Pilate to unleash the anger of the crowd upon her before her ordeal.
So Pilate announced again, "Before she carries the cross beam to execution place, I hope peoples of Judea wish her to pay back for her betrayal of your trust and her mischief to her own people. So guards, strip her naked except for her loin cloth and let the people fun with their queen for a while. Her body is all yours for an hour. But we will not let any of you cause physical damage, we wish to prolong her suffering on the cross."
Once the show started and mobs gathered around the criminal.
Yupar screamed, again and again she screamed, the pain was overwhelming.
"What the hell did you do to her woman?" Screamed a Roman guard, "You were told no major injury!"
"Oh she is not injured, I just pinched her somewhere she won't ever need to use," The woman said as in spite of every vow she had promised herself, Yupar wept with pain.
The crowd's assaults had been bearable at first. Spiteful yes but unimaginative. Yupar had been slapped about her face, her buttocks, her boobs and her pussy. Her hair had been pulled and men and women had spat repeatedly in her face. The women had been worse than the men. They pinched those less obvious spots that unleashed more pain. Men went for the obvious things, pinching her nipples or her woman's lips.
The women were more subtle and more malicious. They pushed sharp nailed fingers in under the ribs, they found that nub of pleasure between Yupar's legs and twisted and squeezed it till she wailed. Nails would jab and scratch the undersides of her breasts but that last woman. She had forced her whole hand into Yupar's pussy. The pain would have been far worse had she not already become wet from all the attention there already, no matter how unwelcome. Still for all their boasting no man had the girth of this woman's wrist.
Then she had found what she was looking for, the neck of that most precious sack that promised new life from womanhood and she had gripped, twisted and pulled. For a moment Yupar thought her very world was about to be ripped from her loins but the woman had let go. Even as Yupar collapsed till she was just supported by her chains and wept and wept and wept.
"Right, I think that is enough," Declared Pilate, "This wench will be fitted for her execution, shackle her to the beam."
So Pilate announced again, "Before she carries the cross beam to execution place, I hope peoples of Judea wish her to pay back for her betrayal of your trust and her mischief to her own people. So guards, strip her naked except for her loin cloth and let the people fun with their queen for a while. Her body is all yours for an hour. But we will not let any of you cause physical damage, we wish to prolong her suffering on the cross."
Once the show started and mobs gathered around the criminal.
Yupar screamed, again and again she screamed, the pain was overwhelming.
"What the hell did you do to her woman?" Screamed a Roman guard, "You were told no major injury!"
"Oh she is not injured, I just pinched her somewhere she won't ever need to use," The woman said as in spite of every vow she had promised herself, Yupar wept with pain.
The crowd's assaults had been bearable at first. Spiteful yes but unimaginative. Yupar had been slapped about her face, her buttocks, her boobs and her pussy. Her hair had been pulled and men and women had spat repeatedly in her face. The women had been worse than the men. They pinched those less obvious spots that unleashed more pain. Men went for the obvious things, pinching her nipples or her woman's lips.
The women were more subtle and more malicious. They pushed sharp nailed fingers in under the ribs, they found that nub of pleasure between Yupar's legs and twisted and squeezed it till she wailed. Nails would jab and scratch the undersides of her breasts but that last woman. She had forced her whole hand into Yupar's pussy. The pain would have been far worse had she not already become wet from all the attention there already, no matter how unwelcome. Still for all their boasting no man had the girth of this woman's wrist.
Then she had found what she was looking for, the neck of that most precious sack that promised new life from womanhood and she had gripped, twisted and pulled. For a moment Yupar thought her very world was about to be ripped from her loins but the woman had let go. Even as Yupar collapsed till she was just supported by her chains and wept and wept and wept.
"Right, I think that is enough," Declared Pilate, "This wench will be fitted for her execution, shackle her to the beam."
Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
To be continued ..
(RR, u cant live wzout me
)
(RR, u cant live wzout me
)
Quiet Paul
Tribune
Ouch, ouch, ouch, ouch!
...you guys are meaner than Tree..
T
T
Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
What's that mean ?
Tree u know I m not a native english
Soooooooooooooooooo hot Yu!
Hotter new one here, one of my best on #9. Just hv done today
http://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/regina-iudaeorum.3412/#post-110911
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What's that mean ?
Tree u know I m not a native english
neither's Tree, he's Missourian! 
he's saying RR and you are (even) crueller than he is!
he's saying RR and you are (even) crueller than he is!
Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
Thanks,
But for me, I just wish him to b creative in the bed only
Yeah he made me confused, u gave me clear , Mwa****neither's Tree, he's Missourian!
he's saying RR and you are (even) crueller than he is!
Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
But we hv learned frm u first
But for me, I just wish him to b creative in the bed only
But I dare say he'll be content with that....
LittleSiss
Sorceress
Episode-5
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Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
Sorry for delay posting due I m still having flu n cant sit much in front of desktop to polish pics
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Episode 6 – Final Minutes on Earth
With harsh words and a goading whip the Romans forced Yupar to stand. Then they laid the heavy weight of her looming torture upon her, she would carry the beam on her final walk to her place of execution.
Once her final torture device was securely fastened on her shoulders, they brought another two prisoners to crucify together with their queen. Two men, elder one was around twenty five years of age and another one was just around eighteen.
When they met each other, Yupar found another horror of her life. The elder one was her best man of her fellow group who proposed to her before but she denied him for Judas. Younger one was her step-brother who loved and cared for her as sibling.
One of the centurions made announcement for two criminals, “These two are the thieves who tried to steal their rebel queen from our Roman hands of justice. So they will have to crucify with their beloved rebel bitch. Lead out these criminals to their final place.”
Yupar’s heart was shaking and weakened as was her legs due of complete terror. Her tears were dripping on her cheeks as were her feminine juices spilling from her soaked wet loin cloth, her only last modesty except the cross beam on her shoulders.
But the two men looked much stronger in mentally and physically than her. They looked like they had determination for their future and their body were not tortured like Yupar.
After their respective crossbeams placed on them too, the three criminals were led into the streets. A centurion on horseback led the procession, followed by the two male criminals and their lectors. Queen of Jews was at the rear. A contingent of soldiers lined the flanks of the procession.
A crowd greeted the procession as they entered the street. People claimed choice spots to see their humiliated queen suffer. They believed her as their teenage leader, who might search for their freedom. They praised her as an outstanding queen, who dared to do the thing most of their men didn’t dare. But now all their hopes were dashed, because of her sexual affairs and her lust. Most of all, she tried to have her fun with Amellius Admirus, the tricky Roman pig, most of the people believed him to be who secretly murdered their former freedom fighters. Their faith in her turned to anger and hate; they cursed and insulted her all her way to the final destination.
Several times the queen of the Jews stumbled and fell on her way to Golgotha and the procession had to stop while the failed messiah was manhandled back onto her feet. Every time she fell, her own people presented her with mocks and taunts mercilessly.
The walk seeming like an eternity for Yupar, the procession moved slowly. When she had lifted her head and shoulders to better gasp air, she saw Judas, she humbled herself. He saw her too, but with an odd expression. Face of half embarrassment with a deliberate smile. Yupar cheeks blanched red with humiliation. The thoughts of an almost naked woman, who was driven out like a cow before her ex-lover, who sold her for thirty pieces of silver and led her enemies to her spot during sex, was killing and spinning her mind round and round. Her body could not take that mental torture, she staggered and fell to her knees. She knelt there momentarily trying to balance the heavy burden across her shoulders, but instead of stood up again, fell forward onto her face, breaking her nose. Then poor Jewish queen couldn’t stand herself again with heavy cross beam on her shoulder even though the soldiers brutally whipped her.
“You, yes wench you,” The Romans pulled a woman out of the crowd, they unbound Yupar from the titulas and laid it across the shoulders of the newcomer who wailed in terror, “Oh stop your squawking woman, this bitch is for the cross not you, just carry the load now, we haven’t got all day, daft Hebrew bitches.”
Yupar was able to stand now the weight was lessened but she felt the ignominy worse than she had the previous pain. She simply had not been strong enough to carry the cross to her final parting with this earth. How could she meet her Goddess, her Sacred One if she could not defy her own bodily weakness? She had yielded to foolish romantic notions, she had yielded to lust and now she had yielded to pain. Where was the Goddess with her strength? Yupar tried hard not to cry as she followed in the wake of her own mortal procession.
Her back was raw and bleeding, her cloak in ragged tatters, her loin cloth threatening to slip off her slick hips, stained with sweat and blood. Yupar bowed her head and tried no longer to meet the jeering and mocking of the crowd who seemed to hate even more than they had once loved her. So stupid a young girl to taunt the force of Rome and now her people could see that and mocked her for that foolishness they had once shared.
Finally three criminals arrived their final place, Golgotha, where the condemned got their final punishments. As the two men were unloading their burden, the executioner shoved Yupar forward to face the crowd.
"Bitch, see your people who come to praise the queen before you sit on new throne.
Let them see your royal glory, Soldiers, strip all the precious cloths off our teenage queen. Give her a chance to give a show for her people before she suffers true agony. Let her feel full of shame before pain."
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Episode 6 – Final Minutes on Earth
With harsh words and a goading whip the Romans forced Yupar to stand. Then they laid the heavy weight of her looming torture upon her, she would carry the beam on her final walk to her place of execution.
Once her final torture device was securely fastened on her shoulders, they brought another two prisoners to crucify together with their queen. Two men, elder one was around twenty five years of age and another one was just around eighteen.
When they met each other, Yupar found another horror of her life. The elder one was her best man of her fellow group who proposed to her before but she denied him for Judas. Younger one was her step-brother who loved and cared for her as sibling.
One of the centurions made announcement for two criminals, “These two are the thieves who tried to steal their rebel queen from our Roman hands of justice. So they will have to crucify with their beloved rebel bitch. Lead out these criminals to their final place.”
Yupar’s heart was shaking and weakened as was her legs due of complete terror. Her tears were dripping on her cheeks as were her feminine juices spilling from her soaked wet loin cloth, her only last modesty except the cross beam on her shoulders.
But the two men looked much stronger in mentally and physically than her. They looked like they had determination for their future and their body were not tortured like Yupar.
After their respective crossbeams placed on them too, the three criminals were led into the streets. A centurion on horseback led the procession, followed by the two male criminals and their lectors. Queen of Jews was at the rear. A contingent of soldiers lined the flanks of the procession.
A crowd greeted the procession as they entered the street. People claimed choice spots to see their humiliated queen suffer. They believed her as their teenage leader, who might search for their freedom. They praised her as an outstanding queen, who dared to do the thing most of their men didn’t dare. But now all their hopes were dashed, because of her sexual affairs and her lust. Most of all, she tried to have her fun with Amellius Admirus, the tricky Roman pig, most of the people believed him to be who secretly murdered their former freedom fighters. Their faith in her turned to anger and hate; they cursed and insulted her all her way to the final destination.
Several times the queen of the Jews stumbled and fell on her way to Golgotha and the procession had to stop while the failed messiah was manhandled back onto her feet. Every time she fell, her own people presented her with mocks and taunts mercilessly.
The walk seeming like an eternity for Yupar, the procession moved slowly. When she had lifted her head and shoulders to better gasp air, she saw Judas, she humbled herself. He saw her too, but with an odd expression. Face of half embarrassment with a deliberate smile. Yupar cheeks blanched red with humiliation. The thoughts of an almost naked woman, who was driven out like a cow before her ex-lover, who sold her for thirty pieces of silver and led her enemies to her spot during sex, was killing and spinning her mind round and round. Her body could not take that mental torture, she staggered and fell to her knees. She knelt there momentarily trying to balance the heavy burden across her shoulders, but instead of stood up again, fell forward onto her face, breaking her nose. Then poor Jewish queen couldn’t stand herself again with heavy cross beam on her shoulder even though the soldiers brutally whipped her.
“You, yes wench you,” The Romans pulled a woman out of the crowd, they unbound Yupar from the titulas and laid it across the shoulders of the newcomer who wailed in terror, “Oh stop your squawking woman, this bitch is for the cross not you, just carry the load now, we haven’t got all day, daft Hebrew bitches.”
Yupar was able to stand now the weight was lessened but she felt the ignominy worse than she had the previous pain. She simply had not been strong enough to carry the cross to her final parting with this earth. How could she meet her Goddess, her Sacred One if she could not defy her own bodily weakness? She had yielded to foolish romantic notions, she had yielded to lust and now she had yielded to pain. Where was the Goddess with her strength? Yupar tried hard not to cry as she followed in the wake of her own mortal procession.
Her back was raw and bleeding, her cloak in ragged tatters, her loin cloth threatening to slip off her slick hips, stained with sweat and blood. Yupar bowed her head and tried no longer to meet the jeering and mocking of the crowd who seemed to hate even more than they had once loved her. So stupid a young girl to taunt the force of Rome and now her people could see that and mocked her for that foolishness they had once shared.
Finally three criminals arrived their final place, Golgotha, where the condemned got their final punishments. As the two men were unloading their burden, the executioner shoved Yupar forward to face the crowd.
"Bitch, see your people who come to praise the queen before you sit on new throne.
Let them see your royal glory, Soldiers, strip all the precious cloths off our teenage queen. Give her a chance to give a show for her people before she suffers true agony. Let her feel full of shame before pain."
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Quiet Paul
Tribune
Beautiful, again, Yupar. Beautiful and painful descriptive writing.
RacingRodent
Consul
Two soldiers stripped Yupar ragged dirty cloak. And lastly they tore off her loin cloth and left her fully exposed. Her final dignity or modesty was totally gone.
Because of shame and humiliation, she shuddered and tried to cover her feminine parts by with her hairs and hands. But it made the show more fun for the crowd.
Even as the crowd jeered the Romans brought two men forwards, Yupar felt tears welling in her eyes when she saw them, “We tried sister, we really tried,” said her half-brother the other just shrugged ruefully and then tried to look away from her nakedness.
“These fools attempted to thwart Roman justice but the Go…their God denied them and delivered them up into our hands, now we shall offer them a small token of mercy,” A Roman Centurion cried out, “You, yes you, if you would have ropes rather than nails then take this bitch and show her as the slut she is.”
Yupar looked down at the ground at these words, she felt a terrible shame as it brought home to her how she had denied this kind man and instead given herself the to the vain and foolish Judas who had then betrayed her. She was just bringing herself to tell him, yes that; he should do it when he spoke first.
“Never, never will I betray my Queen she is truly the best of us Jews and will always be better than you godless Roman dogs,” The Romans were outrage and even as Yupar cried out they seized the man who had truly loved her.
“No, please no,” She cried but the hammer and the nails were brought. She could but look away as the tool was raised and then brought crashing down, the heavy thuds all but drowned by the screams of the wounded man who thrashed against both Roman soldiers and leather cords holding him down and fixed spread-eagled open to this sacrilege of his body.
As he was raised in the air Yupar called out a faint thank you but her loyal friend was lost in his own world of pain and abject misery.
Now the Roman Centurion smiled and put his beefy arm around the shoulders of the boy waiting his turn on the cross. “Now you see you don’t want that but look at her, she is ripe, every young man’s dream and it is not like you’ll get many chances to fuck, and you ain’t going to heaven for her.”
Yupar could see the thin stream trickling down her half-brothers legs and see his fear but she feared his resolve more. “Do it,” She said, “Say yes, do it with me and give me pleasure, at least of knowing you’ll be spared pain.” Yupar felt her stomach turn at the very thought but what choice or chance did she have? This was the young baby she had seen her Father’s new wife bring into the world, this was the boy she had so proudly taught to walk, and she would not see him bear pain for her sake no matter the cost in her own humiliation.
“I’ll do it,” He mumbled.
“See have depraved are the enemies of Rome? They are so disgusting they ask to do it, brother and sister together,” The Romans called out to the crowds watching.
It was hardly a rape or even an adequate love making, he was barely hard and wept the whole time, she was somewhat slick from her long march but not truly wet and it bent more than it went in. Still after a few tentative prods lasting maybe a couple of minutes the Romans grew bored and dragged him to his cross. Yupar watched in fear but the hammer stayed down and then her little brother was jerked into the sky. He cried as his weight wrenched at his arms but there was not nearly the suffering imposed on the man besides him.
“So bitch, this feller got nailed for you when he should have nailed you,” The Centurion laughed crudely as did his men, “Tell you what, why don’t you say you are sorry and we’ll let you off the nails and just use ropes?”
“I am sorry, Malachi, I am really sorry they hurt you so, after all you did for me I…” Yupar came to a squealing halt as the Centurion grabbed her by the hair and rushed her up close to Malachi. He tore away the rag of the man’s loin cloth.
“When I say, say you are sorry you whore slut I mean you are to prove it, give him head, good head now we all know you have practiced enough on fine uncut Roman cocks, now give this trimmed sausage a good suck and bring him off, I want him to cum in your mouth so it dribbles down your chin, do it, give him a good time or you’ll get the same bad time he had.”
The Roman released his grip but he knew well that Yupar was still in his power. Yet for all that she told herself she did it not from fear of the Romans but to give Malachi the kind of pleasure she knew she should have given to him, not to Judas.
Malachi, writhed in pain, looked down as Yupar approached. His genitals at the same level as her chest, she reached out and took his limp penis in her hand. Malachi moaned softly as Yupar slowly caressed her best man's cock.
Even amidst the unimaginable agony on his wrists, Malachi began to respond to her tentative, delicate touch. After only a few strokes, he found himself with a throbbing erection.
She worked her mouth now in all the ways she had learned men liked, coarse men, brutal men but still men with male needs. She bobbed her head up and down all along that shaft, at others times she played her lips and tongue just across his glands and with her fingers deftly stroked his balls. Malachi moaned and moaned again.
Eventually he shuddered and spilt his seed into her mouth, “Dream of me my love, dream of me and know in heaven you have earned me as no other man could,” Yupar looked up into his eyes as she felt the cum dribble from her lower lip as the Roman had commanded.
“Fucking bitch,” Muttered the Centurion. Another said, “She has no shame at all for her sake.”
While Yupar was busy with her impudent act, the soldiers fix her beam to the pole.
To Be Continued
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