Continuation 4
At this point Terese approaches me, with a wet rag cleanses my face and my ass from sperm splashes, tells me that there is no time to do as with others, we must recover time to be on par with the crucifiers.
Unlocks me from the pillory helps me to get up and rearrange the loincloth.
So I tie my hands behind my back and turn me forward.
"Where are we going?", "What do you want to do to me now ?? !!" "Quiet" Terese replies, "for now nothing to worry about", and smiles.
Emerging from the bushes I see people waiting, of course there is also Mario, there is a cross placed on pieces of wood, around there are two carpenters, I see that one has some bands in hand ..
Terese tells me "This is your cross, it's waiting for you! Now you have to lie down, the carpenters will take your measurements and mark where the nails will be planted !! ".
That said, I untie my hands and lead me to the cross, "Lie down !!"
I obey and slowly I take a position on the cross, spread my arms and stretch my legs, despite being confused and a little shameful, I feel the excitement grow.
They are lying there while the carpenters position me correctly and locking my wrists with plastic bands, a carpenter asks "How many nails for this?" Terese reads on a piece of paper and says "Four nails! Feet forward, classic position !! ".
And four large sharp nails are put aside.
A carpenter fix the straps on my ankles, while the other with the excuse of seeing if they are well stretched, he passes me the hands on my chest, pinches my nipples, slowly he passes on the abdomen and then he take my cock, already hard, from over the cloth, and slowly runs his hand back and forth.
It does not take long to get me a big orgasm !! I feel the sperm fill the cloth that covers the penis, while the other carpenter with a marker makes the marks on the wood.
People look happy at the show I offered.
Mario is very excited, I'm sure he would like to put his cock back in my mouth or in my ass again !!
Terese says they can melt me, I get up awkwardly, she binds my hands again and passes a rope around my neck.
"Come on!" The orders are always peremptory, we are going towards the resort followed by Mario and the other spectators.
Some have photographed and filmed the whole scene.
As I got up I saw that on my cross was my titulus, I had not seen it when I lay down so I was confused ....... On it is written:
PATRIZIO
Gay
Faggot Bastard
cocksucker.
Now I imagine that I will be taken to the basement jails with the other crucifixion companions, and since we will be available to our torturers, I am afraid to think what Mario will do to me, what will devise his diabolical and lustful mind.
How will he still want to play with my body and mind, how he will want to destroy me physically and psychologically.
By now I am convinced that this is not a game !!!
They will crucify me and I will really die ........
But how did I get into this trouble?
I was stupid and unconscious and now I can not escape ..... I have no escape !!!
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