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It is true. Women can be very crewel to other women. They seem to get a perverse satisfaction or sexual pleasure in seeing another womans body abused. I love being abused by women. They are so good at it.

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This is why computer spellcheckers make lousy substitutes for proofreading.

(I'm really not trying to pick on you, Cyn. My English teacher background compels me! And I always like what you have to say.)
 
I was giving some thought to replying about the horrific knitting needle torture that is often done by women to other women.
I think you meant like this...
At 46:04 ..
Not only with needles into fingers, but also with frog into vagina...
I'm so itchy by seeing it but also exciting.. :D
 
With the ragged strip of cloth around her feet, the slave girl found her voice enough to scream hoarsely, “No!” and plead with her Domina once again to save her. She reached out to her mistress as best she could, her final hope.

All the while, she kept her legs pressed together, trying her best to hide her cunnus for a little while longer. Most women do that when they suddenly find themselves naked in front of a crowd of strangers. Once she was on the cross keeping her legs together would be the least of her concerns.

Closing her legs together would be too hard to bear. With her feet nailed flat against the round post, her knees would be angled apart. I discovered long ago that a rounded stipes was the best for displaying women on the cross. Pulling her legs together would not only take some effort, it would pull and twist the wounds in her feet on the nails, so she’d pay a growing price in agony that she’d soon find too costly to bear. The crowd wanted to see her cunnus and I didn’t want them disappointed.

I looked for Julia Lepida’s reaction and saw nothing but stony-faced anger. This punishment would proceed. Good. Ajax released one of her arms and Hercules took hold of it as the two Nubians moved to either side of her and looked toward me, watching expectantly for my signal to begin.

The little slave girl was naked, her body covered with a sheen of sweat and the stripes of the whip. She had given up pleading for her life, but now she was crying and trembling in terror, breathing hard. Just then her exhausted legs gave out and she started to go down, but Hercules caught her quickly and pulled her back up onto her feet.

“No need to hurry, we’ll let you lie down soon!” He laughed as he said it.

“I’m so thirsty, please, can’t I have some water?” she asked, her voice hoarse and shaking. “Just a little, just to wet my mouth and throat? Please?”

“Not now,” he answered, “we nail you to the cross first.” He jerked his chin toward the stipes behind her. “After we hang you up there, then you get water.”

Good, Hercules knew not to let anything interrupt the execution.
 

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With the ragged strip of cloth around her feet, the slave girl found her voice enough to scream hoarsely, “No!” and plead with her Domina once again to save her. She reached out to her mistress as best she could, her final hope.

All the while, she kept her legs pressed together, trying her best to hide her cunnus for a little while longer. Most women do that when they suddenly find themselves naked in front of a crowd of strangers. Once she was on the cross keeping her legs together would be the least of her concerns.

Closing her legs together would be too hard to bear. With her feet nailed flat against the round post, her knees would be angled apart. I discovered long ago that a rounded stipes was the best for displaying women on the cross. Pulling her legs together would not only take some effort, it would pull and twist the wounds in her feet on the nails, so she’d pay a growing price in agony that she’d soon find too costly to bear. The crowd wanted to see her cunnus and I didn’t want them disappointed.

I looked for Julia Lepida’s reaction and saw nothing but stony-faced anger. This punishment would proceed. Good. Ajax released one of her arms and Hercules took hold of it as the two Nubians moved to either side of her and looked toward me, watching expectantly for my signal to begin.

The little slave girl was naked, her body covered with a sheen of sweat and the stripes of the whip. She had given up pleading for her life, but now she was crying and trembling in terror, breathing hard. Just then her exhausted legs gave out and she started to go down, but Hercules caught her quickly and pulled her back up onto her feet.

“No need to hurry, we’ll let you lie down soon!” He laughed as he said it.

“I’m so thirsty, please, can’t I have some water?” she asked, her voice hoarse and shaking. “Just a little, just to wet my mouth and throat? Please?”

“Not now,” he answered, “we nail you to the cross first.” He jerked his chin toward the stipes behind her. “After we hang you up there, then you get water.”

Good, Hercules knew not to let anything interrupt the execution.
these new views of sabina gives a spectators eye view of her lovely petite figure.well whipped. being made ready for her sentence of death by crucifiction.yet we can also see that she secretly wishes this,her nipples look hardened and she is really rubbing her thighs together in anticipation of getting her true wish put into reality, great pics .mmakes you feel you are actually there,brill work Jedack.could we have a pic looking up when she is frehly nailed uo.a view through from her feet showing the cornu behind her whipped back?
 
could we have a pic looking up when she is frehly nailed uo.a view through from her feet showing the cornu behind her whipped back?
These are nailing scenes, which I have redone and rethought, but the scenes you're talking about are after she is completely nailed and crucified. I haven't done anything new with those yet. There are plenty of the old scenes like you describe in the earlier pages of this thread.
 
With the ragged strip of cloth around her feet, the slave girl found her voice enough to scream hoarsely, “No!” and plead with her Domina once again to save her. She reached out to her mistress as best she could, her final hope.

All the while, she kept her legs pressed together, trying her best to hide her cunnus for a little while longer. Most women do that when they suddenly find themselves naked in front of a crowd of strangers. Once she was on the cross keeping her legs together would be the least of her concerns.

Closing her legs together would be too hard to bear. With her feet nailed flat against the round post, her knees would be angled apart. I discovered long ago that a rounded stipes was the best for displaying women on the cross. Pulling her legs together would not only take some effort, it would pull and twist the wounds in her feet on the nails, so she’d pay a growing price in agony that she’d soon find too costly to bear. The crowd wanted to see her cunnus and I didn’t want them disappointed.

I looked for Julia Lepida’s reaction and saw nothing but stony-faced anger. This punishment would proceed. Good. Ajax released one of her arms and Hercules took hold of it as the two Nubians moved to either side of her and looked toward me, watching expectantly for my signal to begin.

The little slave girl was naked, her body covered with a sheen of sweat and the stripes of the whip. She had given up pleading for her life, but now she was crying and trembling in terror, breathing hard. Just then her exhausted legs gave out and she started to go down, but Hercules caught her quickly and pulled her back up onto her feet.

“No need to hurry, we’ll let you lie down soon!” He laughed as he said it.

“I’m so thirsty, please, can’t I have some water?” she asked, her voice hoarse and shaking. “Just a little, just to wet my mouth and throat? Please?”

“Not now,” he answered, “we nail you to the cross first.” He jerked his chin toward the stipes behind her. “After we hang you up there, then you get water.”

Good, Hercules knew not to let anything interrupt the execution.
Stunning and it's good to see as first time too :) Public stripping before crown is always be my fantasy to arouse me before crucifixion on the cross. :)
May I know those are you old unpublished remade long time ago or rececent doing again ? ;)
 
Stunning and it's good to see as first time too :) Public stripping before crown is always be my fantasy to arouse me before crucifixion on the cross. :)
May I know those are you old unpublished remade long time ago or rececent doing again ? ;)
These are redone, rethought scenes I did over the past couple of years or so. They are not the original versions. Differences include better skin, mainly for Sabina, but everyone else has improved skin too. All of the clothing is now dynamic clothing that folds and drapes the way real cloth is supposed to, so looks a bit more realistic. In most cases the expressions on everyone are better.
 
These are redone, rethought scenes I did over the past couple of years or so. They are not the original versions. Differences include better skin, mainly for Sabina, but everyone else has improved skin too. All of the clothing is now dynamic clothing that folds and drapes the way real cloth is supposed to, so looks a bit more realistic. In most cases the expressions on everyone are better.
Yes..i saw Sabrina expression are better significally as well. ..and yeah..probably Dforce dynamic cloth engine once Mobius said...that is more attactive in clothing like her remove loin cloth.
It is good to revisit like this with new technology..thanks for your efforts on it and sharing. :)
 

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This is the part every slave dreaded to hear, the condemnation and final order to nail her to the cross. Julia Lepida, Sabina's domina, has not shown any mercy, and with this order her chance to escape the cross is quickly fading. Balbus narrates:

People in the crowd jostled and strained to get a good look. Ajax and Hercules took their positions on either side of her, holding her by the shoulders and upper arms. It was my turn to repeat her condemnation once more before she was nailed to the cross. I strode to a spot a couple of paces in front of her and faced the now-silent crowd.​
“This slave who stands naked before you is condemned by order of her Domina to die the slow, shameful death of the cross. Let her example be a warning to all slaves of the punishment that awaits those who disobey.”​
As I turned toward my execution crew, several crows that had been pecking at a rotting corpse on a cross nearby took flight, their cawing loud in the silence. The naked slave girl stared at me in mute horror. She knew that my next words would signal the beginning of her crucifixion. I savored the look of terror in her eyes for a moment and smiled.​
“Place her on the cross,” I said.​
 

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This is the part every slave dreaded to hear, the condemnation and final order to nail her to the cross. Julia Lepida, Sabina's domina, has not shown any mercy, and with this order her chance to escape the cross is quickly fading. Balbus narrates:

People in the crowd jostled and strained to get a good look. Ajax and Hercules took their positions on either side of her, holding her by the shoulders and upper arms. It was my turn to repeat her condemnation once more before she was nailed to the cross. I strode to a spot a couple of paces in front of her and faced the now-silent crowd.​
“This slave who stands naked before you is condemned by order of her Domina to die the slow, shameful death of the cross. Let her example be a warning to all slaves of the punishment that awaits those who disobey.”​
As I turned toward my execution crew, several crows that had been pecking at a rotting corpse on a cross nearby took flight, their cawing loud in the silence. The naked slave girl stared at me in mute horror. She knew that my next words would signal the beginning of her crucifixion. I savored the look of terror in her eyes for a moment and smiled.​
“Place her on the cross,” I said.​
I am really glad you created and shared this kinda public humilated scene more than old time. I have to admit this is my strong and intense arousal idea of being stripped in public for execution ... I feel the same way as this ..
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I do enjoy your new sets too especially in this scene. <3
 
With the order to place her on the cross, the Nubians move into action to begin nailing Sabina to the cross. This part is narrated by Julia Lepida:

Balbus uttered the words “Place her on the cross,” and things began to move quickly. With the moment of her execution at hand, she turned her eyes toward me once again, beseeching. All of the crucifixion crew, the two Nubians and the executioner, instantly moved into their positions. Sabina’s head jerked around in panic, trying to follow what they were about to do to her.

In a practiced motion, the Nubian called Hercules took hold of Sabina’s thigh behind the knee and swept her legs off the ground, pulling her shoulders back with his other hand. She fell screaming, her arms and legs flailing wildly. At the same time, the other one, the one called Ajax, dropped to his knees and prepared to take hold of her when she fell. In the hands of these big, strong men, she was like a child!

Her execution had begun.

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With the order to place her on the cross, the Nubians move into action to begin nailing Sabina to the cross. This part is narrated by Julia Lepida:

Balbus uttered the words “Place her on the cross,” and things began to move quickly. With the moment of her execution at hand, she turned her eyes toward me once again, beseeching. All of the crucifixion crew, the two Nubians and the executioner, instantly moved into their positions. Sabina’s head jerked around in panic, trying to follow what they were about to do to her.

In a practiced motion, the Nubian called Hercules took hold of Sabina’s thigh behind the knee and swept her legs off the ground, pulling her shoulders back with his other hand. She fell screaming, her arms and legs flailing wildly. At the same time, the other one, the one called Ajax, dropped to his knees and prepared to take hold of her when she fell. In the hands of these big, strong men, she was like a child!

Her execution had begun.

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Sabina puts up a valiant though futile fight to escape her crucifixion... Didn't she want this???
 
Sabina puts up a valiant though futile fight to escape her crucifixion... Didn't she want this???
No. Her Sabina personality did not want this. Her Julia Lepida personality did. She has multiple personalities.

yes,she wants it,but she knows she will feel a lot of pain before she gets horny
No. See above. It's not about her consciously doing this to get horny or whatever. She has multiple personalities. Her primary personality is a sexual masochist who wants to be whipped and crucified, her Sabina personality experiences all this as a slave condemned to be whipped and crucified. She's truly terrified and can't stop it.

You don't get this from just looking at the pictures in the story. You have to actually read the final chapter.

She has multiple personalities. One of those is blonde-haired Julia Lepida, daughter of a wealthy Roman aedile in Pompeii. Even before Vesuvius destroyed Pompeii, her leaning toward sexual masochism was growing stronger and stronger. She fantasized about being a slave, being whipped and crucified.

Her slave, the real Sabina, who was blonde before and is now masquerading as the blonde-haired Julia Lepida, was being forced to act as her dominatrix. Together, they would sneak off to one of the brothels in Pompeii where they would switch roles and act out Julia Lepida's fantasies with the slave Sabina adopting the role of Julia Lepida and Julia Lepida taking the role of Sabina.

Julia Lepida (the real one) came to view her alternate persona (Sabina) as a separate person. Her alternate persona could experience all of the fantasy whipping and crucifixion that Julia Lepida in her real persona could not. But she wasn't satisfied, because a real slave could not be in control or even participate in her own torture; she had to be powerless and under the control of others. As Julia Lepida, she could never have that. She had to become Sabina completely.

Sabina (the real one) watched all this happening but was powerless to do anything about it.

When Pompeii was destroyed, the trauma was enough to drive Julia Lepida's real personality into hiding, and Sabina, the slave girl, became her dominant personality. She made the real Sabina help her dye her hair black so she could more easily masquerade as someone else. Then she forced the real Sabina to pretend to be Julia Lepida.

In the beginning when the two girls reached Rome, the real Julia Lepida, who was now black-haired Sabina, knew who she really was, but enjoyed her ability to play her slave role and be in the crowd at crucifixions. She enjoyed the feeling that as a slave, there was a risk that she could be crucified herself. Then she saw Lucilla crucified and the real Julia Lepida's need became so strong that it sent her over the edge. She contrived to get herself sentenced to be crucified, then she became Sabina the slave completely. Somewhere deep down is her Julia Lepida personality, buried deep and locked away but experiencing what happens to the body she shares.

The real Sabina, now the blonde Julia Lepida, explained what happened in the last chapter of the story:

And then her face changed. The desperate, begging slave was suddenly replaced by the haughty, imperious mistress. It was the first time I had seen the real Julia Lepida show herself in weeks, and then she only appeared for as long as it took to get her way. Anger flaring in her eyes, she delivered a punch that caught me completely by surprise, knocking me backwards onto the floor. It was the first time she had ever struck me, and the emotional hurt was much worse than the pain of it.​
“Don’t you ever, ever say that again!” She stood over me and shouted. “I promise you this: One of us will be crucified. If you don’t carry through with your role in this, if you do anything to stop it, then you will be the slave hanging naked on a cross.”​
As quickly as she had appeared, the real Julia Lepida was gone forever. I never saw her again, not even during the days of agony of the cross. When she begged for mercy, begged me to stop, she always addressed me as Domina, never Sabina. And I knew that no matter how desperate she sounded, she was playing her role to its end, and my life depended on me playing mine as well.​

Now. Yes, the real Julia Lepida, pretending to be the black-haired Sabina, is mentally ill. Her Sabina personality is like a puppet for her buried Julia Lepida personality, which refuses to show itself but is using the Sabina personality to fulfill her sexual masochistic need to be whipped and crucified. When she punched the person everybody thinks is Julia Lepida, she set everything in motion to get herself crucified. She became Sabina totally and acted just as a slave would act who was being whipped and crucified.

I know this is complex, but this is not a straightforward, simple story. If you didn't read it and think about it a little, you won't understand it.
 
I added this scene in after the first version of The Serpent's Eye, realizing that there was some action between Sabina being forced down to the ground and her being positioned on the beam for her wrists to be nailed. A victim would be fighting for her life during that time. Julia Lepida narrates:

She fell on her whipped and bleeding back, twisting and writhing in the iron grip of the two Nubians. Ajax seized her right arm while Hercules held her left, slid his arm between her legs and gripped her buttocks, his muscular forearm with its hard leather bracer pressed tightly against her soft lips. She screamed as the heel of his hand ground into her porcella.​
I sucked in my breath and clenched my thighs together involuntarily as I watched, probably not the only woman there who reacted that way.​
Condemned to be crucified, Sabina no longer merited any respect for the intimate parts of her body, which were now the property of the executioner. Together they dragged her body toward the timber that was now above her head, where the executioner waited with his hammer and nails.​

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I added this scene in after the first version of The Serpent's Eye, realizing that there was some action between Sabina being forced down to the ground and her being positioned on the beam for her wrists to be nailed. A victim would be fighting for her life during that time. Julia Lepida narrates:

She fell on her whipped and bleeding back, twisting and writhing in the iron grip of the two Nubians. Ajax seized her right arm while Hercules held her left, slid his arm between her legs and gripped her buttocks, his muscular forearm with its hard leather bracer pressed tightly against her soft lips. She screamed as the heel of his hand ground into her porcella.​
I sucked in my breath and clenched my thighs together involuntarily as I watched, probably not the only woman there who reacted that way.​
Condemned to be crucified, Sabina no longer merited any respect for the intimate parts of her body, which were now the property of the executioner. Together they dragged her body toward the timber that was now above her head, where the executioner waited with his hammer and nails.​

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It's a public sexual harresment...before feeling pain, it is a great curse for her. First losing her final modesty, then this. He poked her butt before final stripping too but this is worst..worst than it. Such an humiliation !
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