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Gods' Edicts Part VI - The Game of Crosses

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The Lead Executioner confirmed with his expertise that the slave Katee and the former-high priestess Kagney were both dead. The slave named Tara was enduring admirably on the cross, he thought. What a pity, for her.

The Lead Executioner barked some orders, and soldiers began to lower all three crosses. Katee and Kagney’s dead bodies jiggled and jolted with each rumbling movement of the crosses. Tara writhed and moaned the entire time. It was fun to watch her move into a position where she could breathe easier. But this was no mercy; it would only prolong her suffering.

Katee and Kagney’s bodies were unceremoniously removed from their crosses. And now, the Lead Executioner felt vigor pulse through his massive cock as he looked at the four condemned girls and began to choose whom to crucify first…
 
The Lead Executioner surveyed the sweating, nude backsides of slave girls Apolonia and Viola and former-priestesses Hayuna and Lexxie.

It was his duty to crucify two of them next. He knew Apolonia would grace the cross with her supple body. But whom else should go next, he wondered?

He looked at Hayuna, her tight, lean body ready for its final dance on the cross. He looked at Lexxie, her taut, sexy frame ready to be displayed in the ultimate, humiliating position for all the realm to list at. And he looked at Viola, her curvy, voluptuous body just begging for the cross.

It was a difficult decision.

The Lead Executioner pointed to Apolonia and nodded decisively. His men knew to crucify her next. As for the other three…he stroked his cock as his mind worked. He wanted to make it a game, of sorts.

That was the whole point of this ritual for the festival, after all. He smiled as he realized this had all been High Priestess Kagney’s idea. And now she was naked and dead, her body stacked on others with no respect or dignity. And more would suffer and die. All for a ritual.

The Lead Executioner’s massive cock shuddered with excited anticipation…
 
The Lead Executioner ordered the men to stop double-fucking the four condemned girls. Apolonia was marched over to the center cross (next to a swearing and writhing Tara), and the other three girls were brought before the Lead executioner.

The three girls were made to kneel before him, hands tied behind their backs, perpendicular to the crowd. Their faces were flushed and their breasts were heaving.

The Lead Executioner acknowledged in his mind that, per the “rules” of the game, the last one alive on the cross would be shown mercy by the Crown. What a pity he thought. He wanted to watch all of them suffer the dance of the crucified up until their complete and utter demise.

He slapped his erect penis against Hayuna’s sexy face. “One of you three shall be crucified next,”

The girls all knew the implications of this. Being crucified at this point all but guaranteed death. And after so much torture and degradation, that was both a horror and a temptation…

“The first to make me cum shall be the one who decides who is nailed next. Begin.”

The women hesitated for a moment, looking at each other wide eyed. But then, after a tantalizingly long moment, they descended. Their lips felt amazing on his manhood…
 
The three girls sucking off the Lead Executioner (Viola the slave, and former priestesses Hayuna and Lexxie) were all laboring diligently to be the ones who would decide whom was crucified next, alongside Tara and Apolonia.

After a while, Hayuna was sucking the Lead Executioner’s shaft, while Lexxie sucked his balls, and Viola rubbed her massive, soft tits against his penis and the other girls’ faces. They were all trying so very hard.

The Lead Executioner felt himself nearing completion. He knew that he would get to choose who was crucified next. Technically, Hayuna was going to “win” the challenge when he erupted into her mouth, but, if he was being honest, Lexxie’s lips wrapping around his balls was the real reason that he was about to cum.

He reached down and squeezed one of Viola’s massive, plump breasts. He groaned in pleasure. And then he shot all of his cum into Hayuna’s mouth.

She shuddered, her breasts jiggling, but she swallowed it all. She leaned back and breathed in deep, her tits putting on an amazing show.

The Lead Executioner wiggled his massive cock and flexed his chest muscles. “Former Priestess Hayuna,” he said. “Whom shall be crucified next?”

Hayuna gulped. The taste of semen was still strong in her mouth and the horror of this entire execution was still weighing on her heavily. She trembled. “The slave shall suffer next.” She finally said.

Viola blushed. The Lead Executioner nodded.

Viola was taken by strong men and escorted over to the cross on the right, her breasts bouncing against each other the whole way there. Sweat dripped down her brow.

“Please, don’t—“ she whimpered. The men did not listen…
 
Viola was laid down on the right cross. She looked to her left and gasped. Apolonia had been nailed, and Tara was clearly in great pain.

Executioner’s Men, their naked cocks pulsing, stretched out her arms and angled nails over her tender wrists.

“Please. No.” She begged.

The men did not listen. They raised hammers over the nails and slammed them down mercilessly. Viola screamed. She did not notice how her voluptuous tits bounced during the nailing. The Executioner’s Men did.

Viola was nailed at both wrists and then fucked four times before her legs were nailed at the ankle.

Viola was thrashing and crying and screaming. She has never felt such intense and horrible pain. She had no idea that it was about to get worse…
 
The lead executioner surveyed the pending crucifixion. Tara was drenched in sweat and was a wretch of a human being at this point.

Apolonia was freshly nailed, her taut chest rising and falling in hyperventilating pain, but her suffering was only going to get worse.

Viola was now nailed too. She was crying and shaking and trembling at the horrid pain of it all. The Lead Executioner gestures towards her and made a signal with his hands; he wanted her “decorated” before the crosses were raised up.

A young man from the city guard heeded the order and straddled slave Viola. He began rubbing his erect penis against her breasts and stroking his manhood vigorously.

Viola was in far too much pain to pay him much heed. But she did gasp and tremble when he finally ejaculated all over her naked chest.

With her supple, curvy bosom splattered with cum, it was time to raise the crosses. The Lead Executioner waved his hand in a commanding gesture. And a soldier began to work the winch.

As Tara and Apolonia and Viola shuddered at the shifting crosses beneath them, Hayuna and Lexxie were escorted over for more double fucking.

The slaves sucking the cocks of the executioners’ men, Polina and Reya, were growing weary and desperately craved a cup of water.

King Niro looked upon his subjects, and then upon the condemned women writhing on their crosses. He smiled…
 
The crosses began to be slowly raised up. Tara was now horrifically intimate with the suffering the three of them were about to endure. Apolonia and Viola were still in shock at the terrible pain of being nailed to the crosses.

With each degree the crosses were raised up, the girls’ suffering multiplied. Tara was gasping like a fish out of water, her mouth open and her breasts heaving. Apolonia was writhing and straining desperately against her impaled limbs, trying to find a position of reprieve from the egregious pain. Viola was panicking, her curvy, cum-drenched chest rising and falling rapidly as she hyperventilated and arched her back against the cruel cross.

The crowd was loving it.
 
Down below, Polina and Reya both had cocks in their mouths. They sucked them diligently. They tasted the former-priestesses (Hayuna and Lexxie) on the wet cocks, and even though both slaves were humiliated and degraded and suffering; they felt relief that they weren’t destined for the crosses.

Hayuna and Lexxie bounced as they were double fucked. They both were exclaiming sexually and putting on a titillating show for the crowd. But the real show was above and behind them…

For the crosses were nearly raised to their full extent…
 
The crosses were moments away from being fully raised…

Tara felt her breasts dangle heavily from her pained chest and looked up into the sky. She uttered a prayer in her mind to the Arch-God, Settantuno, begging for mercy. She pleaded with him in her mind for mercy.

Apolonia finally realized with a sharp pang of horror that there was no position of reprieve on the cross. She would suffer excruciatingly until she died. Her whole body trembled and she whimpered.

Viola had hated being a slave because her supple, curvy body was on such display and she was constantly put in situations that she did not want to be in. This was a million times worse. Naked, splattered with jizz, and painfully nailed and put on display, Viola’s mind was unraveling from the pain and degradation. She began trying to beseech the King for mercy but she did not have enough air with which to shout. So instead she muttered a whisper while she jerked and spasmed against the nails in her wrists and ankles and felt her hips grind and her tits bounce to the crowds’ delight.

BOOM!!! The crosses were raised!!!

All three girls writhed in horror as their pain reached its horrific apex! They began the Dance…of the Crucified…
 
All three crucified girls were putting on a splendid show for the crowd! Tara and Viola both had voluptuous, curvy bodies and Apolonia was skinny and lean, her tight body adorning her cross with sensual grace.

All three of them being slaves, none of them were particularly well nourished. The Lead Executioner estimated that they would all perish by sundown so he could execute Hayuna and Lexxie, so by his reckoning the ritual would end before sunrise the next day. He was glad. He needed some time off of work so that his wife would stop bitching at him. He absentmindedly stroked his naked cock as he looked over the 7 condemned girls on the stage (ah yes, Polina and Reya had to die also, he knew, in accordance with the Gods’ Edicts).

Tara was shuddering and moaning on the cross. Many in the crowd were placing bets that she would perish next. But Viola was also suffering greatly, and her massive, heaving breasts were weighing her down significantly and making her excursions to come up for air very, very difficult.

Apolonia’s lean muscles were performing well on the cross. She glanced to her sides and saw that Tara and Viola were struggling immensely. I dawned upon her that this was not a gift but a curse. She would suffer longer than any of them due to her fitness and stamina. She whimpered and shuddered at the horrific realization…
 
Hours passed. At one point, so as to not bore the crowd, Lexxie and Hayuna were pulled from their torturous double fucking and make to suck off executioner’s men. They swallowed the semen of nearly fifty men each before they were brought back to suffer the humiliating double fucking.

Meanwhile, on the crosses, the three slaves were dying horribly. Tara and Viola both felt like they were nearing death. And at this point, both of them wished it upon themselves. Just to make the pain stop. Apolonia could feel that she was far from death and this grieved her; she would suffer many more hours on the infernal cross.

Viola had sank down to rest. Her sensitive, cum-splattered breasts clattered against each other as she slumped down in the painful position. She felt her ravaged loins twitch. She blushed. She could not believe the indignity and horror that she had been subjected to. And over nothing! I have committed not crimes against the crown she thought bitterly. I am merely a slave. I have been obedient!

She felt a pained tightness in her chest and her primitive instincts told her that she needed to move to gain air.

She tensed her muscles in her strong ass and sexy legs. Nothing. She gulped, and flexed her skinny arms. Nothing. She began to panic.

Tara and Apolonia looked over as Viola began thrashing pathetically against her cross. They recognized a death spasm when they saw one. Both felt immense pity and, to their horror, a little bit of jealousy.

Viola felt her body shutting down and her vision began to blur. She strained desperately against her impairments. I don’t want to die she thought. I am young! I can experience so much more! Please!

Her lips quivered as her breasts shook from side to side and her hips pulsed seductively. The crowd applauded as Viola died. Her body finally became motionless and now there were two active girls suffering on the crosses…
 
The Lead Executioner was a little bummed that Viola had perished. He had wished to watch her ample tits and curvy body suffer for longer. But this happened with slaves. He clicked his tongue and stepped forward to speak to some of his men.

“Keep double fucking the former-priestesses. Once another slave expires the cross, we’ll crucify them, and then we can call it a day.” His men nodded obediently.

He looked up at Tara and Apolonia on the crosses. He knew which would die first. It was obvious.

Tara looked down and made eye contact. She gulped as the naked Lead Executioner looked at her. Her eyes roamed down to his large, semi-erect penis. She hated him. And all of his men. She hated that they had done this to her and the other girls.

But her indignant hate did nothing to alleviate her pain and suffering. For that was paramount and she knew it. She constantly felt the unforgiving iron penetrating her tender wrists and ankles. Constantly felt the difficulty of breathing. Constantly was aware of her nakedness on full display for everyone.

Her prayers were unanswered. She would die this way. The realization made her tremble and weep and begin thrashing needlessly against the cross.

Apolonia looked to her right and saw Tara twitching painfully. She gulped and wondered will I be crucified until death with the former priestesses?
 
Tara died in excruciating pain. Both emotional and physical. When she went to raise herself up for the final time, her body simply spasmed and twitched and she could not come up for air. She looked down at her naked and ravaged body and felt immense shame and hurt. And then she died.

With both Tara and Viola dead on the crosses, and only supple, sweaty Apolonia on display, the Lead Executioner ordered the crosses lowered.

It was time to crucify the former-priestesses as well. He looked at Apolonia writhing seductively on her cross. It was also time for him ti get her to suck his dick, he thought with a smile as the crosses began to be lowered.

I love my job he thought as he stroked his cock…
 
The crosses rotated down. Hayuna and Lexxie were being so brutally fucked that they did not even notice.

Apolonia felt the reprieve with every inch that the crosses were brought down. She wanted to feel good about it, but she couldn’t help knowing that it was only going to prologue her suffering. She could not fathom that in a contest of survival in this s wretched realm that they would allow a slave to survive beyond two former-priestesses. The yoke of slavery had to remain intact, of course.

Apolonia shuddered angrily as she thought about it all. It was so terribly unfair. So unjust. So egregiously evil. But there was nothing she could do about it.

The crosses thudded to a resting position against the stage and Apolonia writhed against her impaled limbs and breathed in easy air.

Viola and Tara’s bodies were removed swiftly and the crosses flanking Apolonia were suddenly bare and ready for further death…
 
Hayuna and Lexxie felt a moment of reprieve from their brutal double fucking. Then another. And another. They both sighed in relief.

But then, they both realized that this could only mean one thing…

Both of them jolted with fright as strong executioner’s men grabbed their skinny arms from behind and pulled them up from the bench of double penetration.

They were turned around and saw the unadorned crosses flanking a sweaty and brutalized Apolonia.

They both trembled in fear. They surmised that they were above to be crucified and they could not wrap their traumatized heads around such a grim and brutal fact…
 
The Executioner’s men enjoyed laying Hayuna and Lexxie on the crosses, for both women had sexy, curvy bodies. They angled nails over the girls’ wrists and the Lead Executioner nodded his command.

The hammers fell.

Hayuna and Lexxie screamed out in pain as their wrists were brutally nailed to the crosses!

Once their wrists were nailed, however, the Lead Executioner had plans of his own. He ordered his men to fuck the former-priestesses while they laboriously sucked off another man. This would make them suffer and exert themselves before crucifixion, which was good, but it also gave him time to have his fun with the nailed and brutalized Apolonia…
 
The Lead Executioner straddled Apolonia on her cross with his naked body. Her small, perky breasts were heaving underneath his massive cock. She looked up at him in horror and squirmed against her nails, to no avail.

The Lead Executioner laughed and wiggled his penis over her face. “Suck me off, slave! Otherwise I’ll make you suffer for days instead of hours.”

Apolonia saw the seriousness in his eyes and immediately complied. She lifted up her head, painfully against her nails, and began sucking diligently on his penis.

The Lead Executioner smiled in pleasure as his dick was sucked. He also had a marvelous view of Hayuna and Lexxie as they too were fucked and strained to suck the cocks of men standing over their heads.

The Lead Executioner crouched down slightly, making it easier for Apolonia to suck his cock. She was doing great, sucking and licking his entire shaft. He was eager to cum in her mouth.

While the three women who were in various stages of crucifixion suffered, Polina and Reya looked on, aghast. Reya’s chest was still besmirched by a load of cum. The two slave girls gulped at seeing women fucked while partially crucified. They felt fear like they had never known…
 
The Lead Executioner felt himself nearing completion. Apolonia was sucking his cock diligently, and he was about to explode into her mouth.

Hayuna had finished sucking off her executioner and swallowed his cum. Lexxie had done the same, but she only swallowed part of his load; the rest ended up on her heaving chest.

With Apolonia’s lips wrapped firmly around his penis, the Lead Executioner began to ejaculate. Apolonia’s big eyes grew even wider as he shot his load into her mouth. She gasped and withdrew her mouth after swallowed a multitude of jizz. She laid her weary head back down against the wood of the cross. The Lead Executioner still had another pump or two left in his loins. He let these little spurts of jizz land on Apolonia’s neck and chest.

With the girls properly degraded and tortured, it was now time. He waved to his men, his flaccid and satiated cock dangling between his legs. “Let’s raise ‘em up!” He ordered.

Poor Polina had the chain around her neck removed, and was escorted towards the wheel that rose the crosses. Reya was kept in place to continue sucking off executioners. As Polina was escorted towards the wheel, an executioner eyed her ass and stoked his penis. He was excited to steal away this slave’s virginity while she rose the crosses…
 
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