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Alice’s Execution Day

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It is July, 2042, Alice James has recently been found guilty by a jury to the murder of her husband. The trial has seen almost unprecidented National interest. Today is the final day, today Alice will be sentenced. There are a couple of options that she could face. Execution is likely, but not certain. There is also the possibility of life in prison without the chance of parole.

Execution has changed over the recent two decades. The old techniques are back in fashion, mainly as a deterent to try and curb the spiraling crime rate. Hanging & crucifixions are often the preferred choice nowadays. Usually prisoners are sentenced and then await an execution date, similar to how it was 20 years ago. When they reach a certain number they will hold a mass hanging or mass crucifixion. Usually males and females are seperated for this. The females are executed one week and the males the following week.

Alice arrives to the court room a little early under the escort of 4 armed guards. Her wrists and ankles are cuffed. She has been permitted to wear a dress suit for the day. Her defence had argued that she should face her fate with dignity.

Time ticked away, minute by minute as the courtroom filled. Journalists, camera crews, spectators, then the prosecution arrived (her husband's parents and surviving brother were with them), then finally the jury and then "All rise....". The judge lumbered his way up onto the platform where his seat was. He was a heavyset, balding middle aged man. He sat and proceeded to shuffle some of the documents on his desk.

"Are all parties ready to proceed?" He muttered as he fixed his glasses.

"We are your honour" replied both attorneys, almost in unison.

"Ms. James, please stand" the Judge said as he glared at her over his reading glasses. "Ms. James, we have heard all manors of testimony over the past few months, tales of jealousy, abuse and the rest, and the thing that stands out most in my mind is the sheer depravity of the way you murdered your husband and then tried, at every turn, to subvert the course of justice. You stand here today, guilty of the most shocking crime. Is there anything you would like to say before I hand down your sentence?"

Alice nervously cleared her throat, "please your honour, I didn't do it, it wasn't me, please!!!"

"I've heard enough!" the judge barked back at her.

"Alice James, for the crime of murder in the first degree, I sentence you to be bound to a cross until you are dead"

Alice's knees buckled, she became faint... She could not believe what the judge had just said. Crucified! The worst, slowest and most degrading of all the punishments.

"Ms. James, you will be taken from this place, stripped of all your clothing and bound to an X Frame cross. Your execution is scheduled for later this afternoon" and with that the gavel came down.

The defence attorney sprung to his feet, "Your honour, please may we approach, there appears to be some kind of mistake? Today is the male crucifixion day, next week is the female day." The judged waved for him and Alice to come forward to his desk. Alice was escorted by her armed guards. "Ms. James, there is a backlog in the female section, so I had decided you will be crucified with the male prisoners today. We have arranged an X frame for you"

The women were hanged from X Frames to allow for maximum humiliation. Their legs were strapped with their knees bent so as to force their legs open, revealing their private parts to the crowd. It was thought of as part of the deterrent.

Just before the judge stood, Alice spoke... "Your honour, I beg you, do not crucify me with the males, the humiliation would be too much, please!"

"I'm sorry Ms. James, my judgement is final" the judge retorted.

As the judge retired to his chambers, Alice whispered something to her attorney, he nodded and proceeded to follow the judge into the chambers. "Your honour, I'm sorry to bother you, could I make one request on behalf of my client? She has started her menstrual cycle today and has requested that she be allowed to keep her underwear and a tampon during her crucifixion"

"I'm sorry young man" said the Judge, "the law is the law, all prisoners must be stripped of all clothing". The attorney went back into the courtroom and nodded "no" over to Alice... she began to weep. It was beginning to hit home with her what was about to happen.

Alice was taken into a room behind the court room and her cuffs were removed. "Remove your clothes" one of the male guards barked at her."I'm entitled to a female guard" Alice replied. "Not today sweetheart" He snickered, "It's male crucifixion day, so you're stuck with us, now strip or we will strip you"

Alice began to shake and cry aloud as she removed her jacket, blouse and trousers. "Please" she mumbled.... but to no avail. "STRIP" the guard roared at her.

The boom of his voice startled her. Her hands were shaking as she removed her bra, She was so angry that the guards were watching and enjoying this. Her nipples were erect due to the chill breeze that was coming through the window. There were tears in her eyes and she cried as she slipped off her panties. She usually kept her pubic hair short but there was a couple of days stubble there. The guards grinned as they looked her up and down, but thankfully they didn't seem to spot Alice's tampon string... she said nothing and did her best to keep her legs closed.

3 hours passed and it was finally time. Alice was terrified and crying uncontrollably as the guards marched her out of the door into the public square. There were about 20 crosses set up ready. Men were screaming and thrashing as they were nailed down to the crosses. The smell of urine, feces and semen filled her nose, she was gagging. She glanced right to a cross and there was a man who had been nailed up about 30 mins ago, she recognised his screams. He was losing control of his body, she watched as he helplessly defecated right there. The crowd was by far mostly male as well. They jeered her as she was marched by.

Finally they reached the odd looking cross, right in the middle, surrounded by the other crosses and the delighted audience. Upon seeing her cross on the ground waiting for her, Alice went into complete panic mode, she tried to pull away from her guards, kicking and punching at them, but it was useless. Before she knew what was happening, she was on her back a guard grabbed each of her limbs rendering her immobile. Her arms were strapped tight to the upper parts of the x frame with a mix of heavy cable ties and rope. She could feel them beginning to spread her legs, she faught in vain, but it was hopeless, they stread her legs and then the guards seemed to stop and there was laughing from the crowd.

Alice looked down and realised that her legs were now spread wide and her feet were strapped to the lower parts of the cross with the soles of her feet on the wood forcing her knees to bend. She was completely spread and exposed. Her vagina and anus on full display and the crowd her loving it. She then saw one of the guards move his hand toward her. To her utter horror they had spotted her tampon. She felt a slight tug as the guard slipped her tampon out. She was wailing at this stage.

Her cross was raised. She kept her eyes closed initially but eventually opened them. There she was, completely naked and spread open on a cross, surrounded by 20 male prisoners and a mostly male audience. She begged and screamed in terror but it was no use. She frantically looked around and all she could see were men suffering on crosses. The smell of excrement was almost overwhelming.

"Oh my god, that's going to happen to me. I'm going to have to go at some stage... these bastards are going to see me pee and poop". Alice cried bitterly.

All of a sudden she heard the crowd start to laugh and jeer... her worst fear. She reckoned she could keep control of her bladder and bowels for a good while, but she just realised that right now, she was having her period in front of all of these gawking men and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. She spotted the TV cameras as well. There she was, completely naked, her legs spread wide, vagina and anus completely visible and forced to have her period in plain view of everyone. She cried out again. Her arms and legs were in agony. She could feel the cramping in her abdomen and the blood droplets dripping from her vagina. Several men in the audience were discreetly masturbating and she noticed a couple of the men being crucifed had erections. One was even slightly humping the air watching her vagina drip menstrual blood.

About 30 mins went by and Alice was becoming histerical. She had continued to drip blood and now she was fighting the urge to defecate which was made worse by the way she was positioned. Despite her best effort, 42 minutes after her cross was raised, Alice lost control of her bowels and defecated in front of everyone. There was a loud laugh from the audience as she urinated as well. Alice James, reduced to being tied to a cross, forced to have her period in plain view and now forced to urinate and defecate in front of all these men. There was no worse punishment.

Alice struggled on the cross for 4 more hours before eventually dying.
 
It is July, 2042, Alice James has recently been found guilty by a jury to the murder of her husband. The trial has seen almost unprecidented National interest. Today is the final day, today Alice will be sentenced. There are a couple of options that she could face. Execution is likely, but not certain. There is also the possibility of life in prison without the chance of parole.

Execution has changed over the recent two decades. The old techniques are back in fashion, mainly as a deterent to try and curb the spiraling crime rate. Hanging & crucifixions are often the preferred choice nowadays. Usually prisoners are sentenced and then await an execution date, similar to how it was 20 years ago. When they reach a certain number they will hold a mass hanging or mass crucifixion. Usually males and females are seperated for this. The females are executed one week and the males the following week.

Alice arrives to the court room a little early under the escort of 4 armed guards. Her wrists and ankles are cuffed. She has been permitted to wear a dress suit for the day. Her defence had argued that she should face her fate with dignity.

Time ticked away, minute by minute as the courtroom filled. Journalists, camera crews, spectators, then the prosecution arrived (her husband's parents and surviving brother were with them), then finally the jury and then "All rise....". The judge lumbered his way up onto the platform where his seat was. He was a heavyset, balding middle aged man. He sat and proceeded to shuffle some of the documents on his desk.

"Are all parties ready to proceed?" He muttered as he fixed his glasses.

"We are your honour" replied both attorneys, almost in unison.

"Ms. James, please stand" the Judge said as he glared at her over his reading glasses. "Ms. James, we have heard all manors of testimony over the past few months, tales of jealousy, abuse and the rest, and the thing that stands out most in my mind is the sheer depravity of the way you murdered your husband and then tried, at every turn, to subvert the course of justice. You stand here today, guilty of the most shocking crime. Is there anything you would like to say before I hand down your sentence?"

Alice nervously cleared her throat, "please your honour, I didn't do it, it wasn't me, please!!!"

"I've heard enough!" the judge barked back at her.

"Alice James, for the crime of murder in the first degree, I sentence you to be bound to a cross until you are dead"

Alice's knees buckled, she became faint... She could not believe what the judge had just said. Crucified! The worst, slowest and most degrading of all the punishments.

"Ms. James, you will be taken from this place, stripped of all your clothing and bound to an X Frame cross. Your execution is scheduled for later this afternoon" and with that the gavel came down.

The defence attorney sprung to his feet, "Your honour, please may we approach, there appears to be some kind of mistake? Today is the male crucifixion day, next week is the female day." The judged waved for him and Alice to come forward to his desk. Alice was escorted by her armed guards. "Ms. James, there is a backlog in the female section, so I had decided you will be crucified with the male prisoners today. We have arranged an X frame for you"

The women were hanged from X Frames to allow for maximum humiliation. Their legs were strapped with their knees bent so as to force their legs open, revealing their private parts to the crowd. It was thought of as part of the deterrent.

Just before the judge stood, Alice spoke... "Your honour, I beg you, do not crucify me with the males, the humiliation would be too much, please!"

"I'm sorry Ms. James, my judgement is final" the judge retorted.

As the judge retired to his chambers, Alice whispered something to her attorney, he nodded and proceeded to follow the judge into the chambers. "Your honour, I'm sorry to bother you, could I make one request on behalf of my client? She has started her menstrual cycle today and has requested that she be allowed to keep her underwear and a tampon during her crucifixion"

"I'm sorry young man" said the Judge, "the law is the law, all prisoners must be stripped of all clothing". The attorney went back into the courtroom and nodded "no" over to Alice... she began to weep. It was beginning to hit home with her what was about to happen.

Alice was taken into a room behind the court room and her cuffs were removed. "Remove your clothes" one of the male guards barked at her."I'm entitled to a female guard" Alice replied. "Not today sweetheart" He snickered, "It's male crucifixion day, so you're stuck with us, now strip or we will strip you"

Alice began to shake and cry aloud as she removed her jacket, blouse and trousers. "Please" she mumbled.... but to no avail. "STRIP" the guard roared at her.

The boom of his voice startled her. Her hands were shaking as she removed her bra, She was so angry that the guards were watching and enjoying this. Her nipples were erect due to the chill breeze that was coming through the window. There were tears in her eyes and she cried as she slipped off her panties. She usually kept her pubic hair short but there was a couple of days stubble there. The guards grinned as they looked her up and down, but thankfully they didn't seem to spot Alice's tampon string... she said nothing and did her best to keep her legs closed.

3 hours passed and it was finally time. Alice was terrified and crying uncontrollably as the guards marched her out of the door into the public square. There were about 20 crosses set up ready. Men were screaming and thrashing as they were nailed down to the crosses. The smell of urine, feces and semen filled her nose, she was gagging. She glanced right to a cross and there was a man who had been nailed up about 30 mins ago, she recognised his screams. He was losing control of his body, she watched as he helplessly defecated right there. The crowd was by far mostly male as well. They jeered her as she was marched by.

Finally they reached the odd looking cross, right in the middle, surrounded by the other crosses and the delighted audience. Upon seeing her cross on the ground waiting for her, Alice went into complete panic mode, she tried to pull away from her guards, kicking and punching at them, but it was useless. Before she knew what was happening, she was on her back a guard grabbed each of her limbs rendering her immobile. Her arms were strapped tight to the upper parts of the x frame with a mix of heavy cable ties and rope. She could feel them beginning to spread her legs, she faught in vain, but it was hopeless, they stread her legs and then the guards seemed to stop and there was laughing from the crowd.

Alice looked down and realised that her legs were now spread wide and her feet were strapped to the lower parts of the cross with the soles of her feet on the wood forcing her knees to bend. She was completely spread and exposed. Her vagina and anus on full display and the crowd her loving it. She then saw one of the guards move his hand toward her. To her utter horror they had spotted her tampon. She felt a slight tug as the guard slipped her tampon out. She was wailing at this stage.

Her cross was raised. She kept her eyes closed initially but eventually opened them. There she was, completely naked and spread open on a cross, surrounded by 20 male prisoners and a mostly male audience. She begged and screamed in terror but it was no use. She frantically looked around and all she could see were men suffering on crosses. The smell of excrement was almost overwhelming.

"Oh my god, that's going to happen to me. I'm going to have to go at some stage... these bastards are going to see me pee and poop". Alice cried bitterly.

All of a sudden she heard the crowd start to laugh and jeer... her worst fear. She reckoned she could keep control of her bladder and bowels for a good while, but she just realised that right now, she was having her period in front of all of these gawking men and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. She spotted the TV cameras as well. There she was, completely naked, her legs spread wide, vagina and anus completely visible and forced to have her period in plain view of everyone. She cried out again. Her arms and legs were in agony. She could feel the cramping in her abdomen and the blood droplets dripping from her vagina. Several men in the audience were discreetly masturbating and she noticed a couple of the men being crucifed had erections. One was even slightly humping the air watching her vagina drip menstrual blood.

About 30 mins went by and Alice was becoming histerical. She had continued to drip blood and now she was fighting the urge to defecate which was made worse by the way she was positioned. Despite her best effort, 42 minutes after her cross was raised, Alice lost control of her bowels and defecated in front of everyone. There was a loud laugh from the audience as she urinated as well. Alice James, reduced to being tied to a cross, forced to have her period in plain view and now forced to urinate and defecate in front of all these men. There was no worse punishment.

Alice struggled on the cross for 4 more hours before eventually dying.
Nice sci fi.
 
It is July, 2042, Alice James has recently been found guilty by a jury to the murder of her husband. The trial has seen almost unprecidented National interest. Today is the final day, today Alice will be sentenced. There are a couple of options that she could face. Execution is likely, but not certain. There is also the possibility of life in prison without the chance of parole.

Execution has changed over the recent two decades. The old techniques are back in fashion, mainly as a deterent to try and curb the spiraling crime rate. Hanging & crucifixions are often the preferred choice nowadays. Usually prisoners are sentenced and then await an execution date, similar to how it was 20 years ago. When they reach a certain number they will hold a mass hanging or mass crucifixion. Usually males and females are seperated for this. The females are executed one week and the males the following week.

Alice arrives to the court room a little early under the escort of 4 armed guards. Her wrists and ankles are cuffed. She has been permitted to wear a dress suit for the day. Her defence had argued that she should face her fate with dignity.

Time ticked away, minute by minute as the courtroom filled. Journalists, camera crews, spectators, then the prosecution arrived (her husband's parents and surviving brother were with them), then finally the jury and then "All rise....". The judge lumbered his way up onto the platform where his seat was. He was a heavyset, balding middle aged man. He sat and proceeded to shuffle some of the documents on his desk.

"Are all parties ready to proceed?" He muttered as he fixed his glasses.

"We are your honour" replied both attorneys, almost in unison.

"Ms. James, please stand" the Judge said as he glared at her over his reading glasses. "Ms. James, we have heard all manors of testimony over the past few months, tales of jealousy, abuse and the rest, and the thing that stands out most in my mind is the sheer depravity of the way you murdered your husband and then tried, at every turn, to subvert the course of justice. You stand here today, guilty of the most shocking crime. Is there anything you would like to say before I hand down your sentence?"

Alice nervously cleared her throat, "please your honour, I didn't do it, it wasn't me, please!!!"

"I've heard enough!" the judge barked back at her.

"Alice James, for the crime of murder in the first degree, I sentence you to be bound to a cross until you are dead"

Alice's knees buckled, she became faint... She could not believe what the judge had just said. Crucified! The worst, slowest and most degrading of all the punishments.

"Ms. James, you will be taken from this place, stripped of all your clothing and bound to an X Frame cross. Your execution is scheduled for later this afternoon" and with that the gavel came down.

The defence attorney sprung to his feet, "Your honour, please may we approach, there appears to be some kind of mistake? Today is the male crucifixion day, next week is the female day." The judged waved for him and Alice to come forward to his desk. Alice was escorted by her armed guards. "Ms. James, there is a backlog in the female section, so I had decided you will be crucified with the male prisoners today. We have arranged an X frame for you"

The women were hanged from X Frames to allow for maximum humiliation. Their legs were strapped with their knees bent so as to force their legs open, revealing their private parts to the crowd. It was thought of as part of the deterrent.

Just before the judge stood, Alice spoke... "Your honour, I beg you, do not crucify me with the males, the humiliation would be too much, please!"

"I'm sorry Ms. James, my judgement is final" the judge retorted.

As the judge retired to his chambers, Alice whispered something to her attorney, he nodded and proceeded to follow the judge into the chambers. "Your honour, I'm sorry to bother you, could I make one request on behalf of my client? She has started her menstrual cycle today and has requested that she be allowed to keep her underwear and a tampon during her crucifixion"

"I'm sorry young man" said the Judge, "the law is the law, all prisoners must be stripped of all clothing". The attorney went back into the courtroom and nodded "no" over to Alice... she began to weep. It was beginning to hit home with her what was about to happen.

Alice was taken into a room behind the court room and her cuffs were removed. "Remove your clothes" one of the male guards barked at her."I'm entitled to a female guard" Alice replied. "Not today sweetheart" He snickered, "It's male crucifixion day, so you're stuck with us, now strip or we will strip you"

Alice began to shake and cry aloud as she removed her jacket, blouse and trousers. "Please" she mumbled.... but to no avail. "STRIP" the guard roared at her.

The boom of his voice startled her. Her hands were shaking as she removed her bra, She was so angry that the guards were watching and enjoying this. Her nipples were erect due to the chill breeze that was coming through the window. There were tears in her eyes and she cried as she slipped off her panties. She usually kept her pubic hair short but there was a couple of days stubble there. The guards grinned as they looked her up and down, but thankfully they didn't seem to spot Alice's tampon string... she said nothing and did her best to keep her legs closed.

3 hours passed and it was finally time. Alice was terrified and crying uncontrollably as the guards marched her out of the door into the public square. There were about 20 crosses set up ready. Men were screaming and thrashing as they were nailed down to the crosses. The smell of urine, feces and semen filled her nose, she was gagging. She glanced right to a cross and there was a man who had been nailed up about 30 mins ago, she recognised his screams. He was losing control of his body, she watched as he helplessly defecated right there. The crowd was by far mostly male as well. They jeered her as she was marched by.

Finally they reached the odd looking cross, right in the middle, surrounded by the other crosses and the delighted audience. Upon seeing her cross on the ground waiting for her, Alice went into complete panic mode, she tried to pull away from her guards, kicking and punching at them, but it was useless. Before she knew what was happening, she was on her back a guard grabbed each of her limbs rendering her immobile. Her arms were strapped tight to the upper parts of the x frame with a mix of heavy cable ties and rope. She could feel them beginning to spread her legs, she faught in vain, but it was hopeless, they stread her legs and then the guards seemed to stop and there was laughing from the crowd.

Alice looked down and realised that her legs were now spread wide and her feet were strapped to the lower parts of the cross with the soles of her feet on the wood forcing her knees to bend. She was completely spread and exposed. Her vagina and anus on full display and the crowd her loving it. She then saw one of the guards move his hand toward her. To her utter horror they had spotted her tampon. She felt a slight tug as the guard slipped her tampon out. She was wailing at this stage.

Her cross was raised. She kept her eyes closed initially but eventually opened them. There she was, completely naked and spread open on a cross, surrounded by 20 male prisoners and a mostly male audience. She begged and screamed in terror but it was no use. She frantically looked around and all she could see were men suffering on crosses. The smell of excrement was almost overwhelming.

"Oh my god, that's going to happen to me. I'm going to have to go at some stage... these bastards are going to see me pee and poop". Alice cried bitterly.

All of a sudden she heard the crowd start to laugh and jeer... her worst fear. She reckoned she could keep control of her bladder and bowels for a good while, but she just realised that right now, she was having her period in front of all of these gawking men and there was absolutely nothing she could do about it. She spotted the TV cameras as well. There she was, completely naked, her legs spread wide, vagina and anus completely visible and forced to have her period in plain view of everyone. She cried out again. Her arms and legs were in agony. She could feel the cramping in her abdomen and the blood droplets dripping from her vagina. Several men in the audience were discreetly masturbating and she noticed a couple of the men being crucifed had erections. One was even slightly humping the air watching her vagina drip menstrual blood.

About 30 mins went by and Alice was becoming histerical. She had continued to drip blood and now she was fighting the urge to defecate which was made worse by the way she was positioned. Despite her best effort, 42 minutes after her cross was raised, Alice lost control of her bowels and defecated in front of everyone. There was a loud laugh from the audience as she urinated as well. Alice James, reduced to being tied to a cross, forced to have her period in plain view and now forced to urinate and defecate in front of all these men. There was no worse punishment.

Alice struggled on the cross for 4 more hours before eventually dying.
Only 4 hours on the cross before death--she got off easy. Tied to a cross a condemned could last for days.
 
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