sifax
Senator
Chapter 19- The Kingdom of Pluto
During the Games, the amphitheater arena symbolized Hades, the Kingdom of Pluto where condemned souls suffered eternal torture.
Meanwhile from above, from the comfortable safety of the stands, the living humans watched the sadistic spectacle of torture and death as if it were innocent entertainment. The moralists and priests would know how to take good advantage of the savage torture of these young Christian women, since they would serve to illustrate the idea of eternal punishment for criminals and especially for the most abject, the traitors to Rome.
Christian slavegirls could not expect any mercy from those sadistic torturers, the true incarnation of the devil servants of Pluto. In fact, those beasts seemed so because the executioners enjoyed their sadistic work and were capable of turning every minute on the cross into eternal agony.
By special order of the praetor, all the female slaves were being subjected to various torture prior to the crucifixion. In turn, these poor wretches were tied to St. Andrew's crosses or hung from torture poles and martyred for hours just for fun. Thus, totally naked and defenseless, the Christian martyrs suffered the whip and the fire; the executioners marked their skin with hot irons or skinned them with sharp hooks. The people shouted sick and mad with sadism and lust while the poor martyrs howled and desperately asked for help.
This place forgotten by the gods was no place for a respectable patrician like Sabina, but she had come down there after receiving permission from the praetor. In theory she had only come to see the crucifixion of his niece Helena, but actually her intention was to prepare and participate in the torture with the executioners.
While waiting for Helena to be brought in, the woman was prying and looking closely at the crucified slaves.
-I know you, she said, caressing her soft skin, you are Tullia, the tax collector's slave, I did not know that you are a Christian.
The young woman did not dare to look her in the face because she was ashamed of being naked and crucified in front of that elegant lady.
- You,...... you look like horny,.....Yes, you are wet,.... I can´t understand in such painful ordeal.
- Please,...please, let me... alone....domina.
Sabina was hotter and hotter, suddenly,,
- Oh, my dear, you have finally arrived, I have been told that you have been serving as a whore to the public.
The vindictive woman taunted her niece who was being pushed by the guards, naked, handcuffed, and her face still smeared with sperm.
Young Christian was surprised to find her aunt there, accompanied by those executioners.
Next to her stood a two meter high cross. It was a crux humilis, that is, a low cross in which the victim was crucified with the eyes at the same height as those of a person standing next to her. It was less spectacular than the tall crosses but much more practical from the executioners' perspective. Helena knew instantly that the cross was for her and she felt a chill of terror.
- Come, come closer Helena, don't be afraid.
Sabina smiled when she saw the ringed nipples of her beautiful niece and inspected her by touching her naked body and fingering her fleshy tits.
- I have been told that in prison you have become the queen of whores, dear niece, I am not surprised with that little face and these tits the executioners and the guards will not have been able to repress themselves and they will have done everything to you, is it true?
Helena blushed as her cruel aunt fondled her breasts.
- They raped me, what could I do?
- Surely you have not resisted much, bitch, he said, delighting in the marks etched on his skin and the marks of whiplash.
The young woman sobbed at the humiliation, meanwhile she noticed the torture instruments that the executioners had finished preparing. She wanted to ask Sabina for mercy, but she refused to do so because she still had a trace of dignity left.
- That Sifax knows very well how to mark cattle, the marks look perfectly… very good Christian, the time that you longed for has arrived…. put her on the cross!, she ordered sadistically.
During the Games, the amphitheater arena symbolized Hades, the Kingdom of Pluto where condemned souls suffered eternal torture.
Meanwhile from above, from the comfortable safety of the stands, the living humans watched the sadistic spectacle of torture and death as if it were innocent entertainment. The moralists and priests would know how to take good advantage of the savage torture of these young Christian women, since they would serve to illustrate the idea of eternal punishment for criminals and especially for the most abject, the traitors to Rome.
Christian slavegirls could not expect any mercy from those sadistic torturers, the true incarnation of the devil servants of Pluto. In fact, those beasts seemed so because the executioners enjoyed their sadistic work and were capable of turning every minute on the cross into eternal agony.
By special order of the praetor, all the female slaves were being subjected to various torture prior to the crucifixion. In turn, these poor wretches were tied to St. Andrew's crosses or hung from torture poles and martyred for hours just for fun. Thus, totally naked and defenseless, the Christian martyrs suffered the whip and the fire; the executioners marked their skin with hot irons or skinned them with sharp hooks. The people shouted sick and mad with sadism and lust while the poor martyrs howled and desperately asked for help.
This place forgotten by the gods was no place for a respectable patrician like Sabina, but she had come down there after receiving permission from the praetor. In theory she had only come to see the crucifixion of his niece Helena, but actually her intention was to prepare and participate in the torture with the executioners.
While waiting for Helena to be brought in, the woman was prying and looking closely at the crucified slaves.
-I know you, she said, caressing her soft skin, you are Tullia, the tax collector's slave, I did not know that you are a Christian.
The young woman did not dare to look her in the face because she was ashamed of being naked and crucified in front of that elegant lady.
- You,...... you look like horny,.....Yes, you are wet,.... I can´t understand in such painful ordeal.
- Please,...please, let me... alone....domina.
Sabina was hotter and hotter, suddenly,,
- Oh, my dear, you have finally arrived, I have been told that you have been serving as a whore to the public.
The vindictive woman taunted her niece who was being pushed by the guards, naked, handcuffed, and her face still smeared with sperm.
Young Christian was surprised to find her aunt there, accompanied by those executioners.
Next to her stood a two meter high cross. It was a crux humilis, that is, a low cross in which the victim was crucified with the eyes at the same height as those of a person standing next to her. It was less spectacular than the tall crosses but much more practical from the executioners' perspective. Helena knew instantly that the cross was for her and she felt a chill of terror.
- Come, come closer Helena, don't be afraid.
Sabina smiled when she saw the ringed nipples of her beautiful niece and inspected her by touching her naked body and fingering her fleshy tits.
- I have been told that in prison you have become the queen of whores, dear niece, I am not surprised with that little face and these tits the executioners and the guards will not have been able to repress themselves and they will have done everything to you, is it true?
Helena blushed as her cruel aunt fondled her breasts.
- They raped me, what could I do?
- Surely you have not resisted much, bitch, he said, delighting in the marks etched on his skin and the marks of whiplash.
The young woman sobbed at the humiliation, meanwhile she noticed the torture instruments that the executioners had finished preparing. She wanted to ask Sabina for mercy, but she refused to do so because she still had a trace of dignity left.
- That Sifax knows very well how to mark cattle, the marks look perfectly… very good Christian, the time that you longed for has arrived…. put her on the cross!, she ordered sadistically.
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