While this was being done, Hayuna and Viola and Lexxie were all being double fucked. They were sweating profusely and longing for the cross, for they could bear no more double fucking or shame of bouncing and exclaiming before the crowd.
Apolonia was walked over to stand above Tara. She was ordered to reach down and press Tara’s soft, big breasts against the cock of the executioner straddling her belly. Once she complied with this, the executioner began to vigorously thrust his cock between her tits.
Kagney and Katee screamed as the nails were roughly and apathetically yanked from their feet. Blood streamed anew from the wounds and both girls were hyperventilating in pain.
Once their feet were un-nailed, their wrists were next. The long nails were pulled out and they screamed as the iron spikes were pulled from their fresh, painful wounds.
With both girls un-nailed from the cross, Kagney and Katee were in too much pain to do anything besides writhe against each other’s bodies. The lead executioner liked seeing this. He wished that he could fuck either of them. But there was work to be done.
Katee’s trembling naked body was pulled off of Kagney and carried over to the central cross. The King walked over, and looked down at the slave girl Katee with tremendous lust. It did not bother him that her wrists and ankles were bleeding. His attention was affixed on her tight belly, voluptuous breasts with their small pink nipples, her skinny neck, and her sexy, agonized face.
The King nodded encouragingly as executioners angled nails to be placed in her existing wrist wounds. The two men raised their hammers and pounded the nails into Katee’s wrists. She shrieked loudly as it happened.
Meanwhile, the same was happening to Kagney. She was being carefully re-nailed to the cross, at the wrists, so that her sexy body would be on full, full display.
The lead executioner was feeling his cock pulsate with arousal as he nailed her wrists and heard her desperate squeals and pleas mercy.
He saw that his men had finished re-nailing Katee’s wrists. He knew that the King would fuck her next. He rubbed his erect penis against Kagney’s clitoris. She moaned at the touch.
“Please!” She said desperately. “Do not nail my feet again!”
The lead executioner shrugged and returned to his duties. He did not speak to the former-High Priestess as he placed nails to re-impale her skinny, sexy legs to the cross shaft.