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thehangingtree

Proconsul
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Miss Virginia’s fate

It was late in time centuries ago when Miss Virginia rose to fame for her apparent wealth. She was quite respected by her peers but that was only for their acceptance of her.

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In fact, she was rarely seen outside her home without an armed escort.

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You see, Virginia was hardly her name and ‘Virginia’ was less than an accurate description of her sex life. Virginia was indeed a pirate queen whose wealth was an accumulation of her illicit trade. Unfortunately for her, her activities came to the attention of the king. He gathered his advisers together and presented his case that- not that Virginia was a pirate queen- Virginia was not paying taxes she owed to the Kingdom. His (not stupid) advisors agreed with the King and sent soldiers to Virginia’s home to arrest the woman.

The soldiers arrived at Virginia’s home and declared Virginia was a prisoner of the king. Virginia was angered that such common men would dare come to her home and inform her she was a prisoner of the king. She barked “How dare you come here and inform me I am a prisoner of the king!”

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Her protests were forcefully ignored and the lead soldier grabbed he arm.

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“You are a prisoner of the king” he yelled. “Soldiers, arrest her!”

A soldier bound her wrists behind her back while the lead soldier ripped her dress’ top from her shoulders.

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To Virginia’s embarrassment she was led bare-chested through the streets of Brampton to be placed in the dungeon basement.

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Virginia was humiliated that she was paraded before the commoners of Brampton. At the dungeon of Brampton the remainder of her dress was removed and she was given only rags to wear.

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How could her life get any worse?
 
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thehangingtree

Proconsul
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It was several days that Virginia spent in the king’s dungeon, not that she could tell. Except for the glow of the torches the light never changed in the dungeon. She heard the voices approach her cell. She looked out the barred door to see who was coming.

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It was a pair of guards barely cleaner than her cell. The come in and one of the men say “You look like hell, Virginia.”

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She sat up and said “Well, I guess so. I’ll only these rags to wear and I haven’t bathed in days!”

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“Sorry to hear that” he replied, “but it is time for your sentence to be served.”

She argued back “My sentence? I haven’t even been to trial!”

One guard crossed his arms and said “When you rob from the king, you don’t get the option of being at your trial.”

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“There must be some mistake! I am a lady!” Virginia exclaimed.
 

thehangingtree

Proconsul
Staff member
One guard stands Virginia up while the other peels the rags from her body.

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Virginia objects to the violation but one of the guards replies “You said these clothes weren’t good enough for you. We tend to agree.”

Virginia’s initial agreement with his reply is rudely interrupted when she is shoved forward onto the cot. One guard laughs and says “We have to prepare you for your debut.”

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He follows up roughly tying Virginia’s hands crossed behind her back. With an evil laugh he says “Now you are ready.”

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Virginia barely caught her breath when a guard’s hard cock thrust into her pussy.

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His violation of Virginia lasted until he came.

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Her ordeal was not over as the guard turned her over to the other guard who speared his erect cock into Virginia’s ass.

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Satisfied with Virginia’s violations the hoisted her to her feet to march her out for the king’s ordered punishment.

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They did not allow Virginia to clean herself.
 

thehangingtree

Proconsul
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With the guard’s cum oozing from her pussy and ass, Virginia is led from her cell to face her punishment.

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My pussy and bottom leak the guards’ wads they have placed in my body. I am being led nude to what I am sure will be the whipping post. I dread being presented naked even more than the flogging I am sure to receive. With a groan I ask “Please let me rinse off before I am punished!”

“There is no time for that, Virginia” one of the guards says. “It will be better for the crowd to see what a slut you are.”

I am led through the dungeon’s halls with my hands bound behind my back and besides that rope I am nude except foe the ribbons in my hair.


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I have not felt so helpless than when I was a child!

I am led outside the dungeon. It would be a pleasant enough day if I weren’t bound and naked heading to my flogging. The men’s ooze tracks down my legs and there is nothing I can do about it.

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I look back at the castle towering behind me.


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Somehow its dungeon seems like a comforting place to be. A guard jerks my arm and says “You have a sentence to serve, lady!”

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More of their cum oozes from my bottom. It is with disgust I say “You have no right to do this to a lady! It is not right to present me naked for my flogging!”

“A flogging? What makes you think only a flogging will do for you” one guard asks.

I look about and realize they are not leading me to the whipping post in the square!


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Fear grips me and I say “You can’t be serious!”

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One guard laughs and says “’fraid so, lady. It’s been ordered by the king himself!”
 

thehangingtree

Proconsul
Staff member
Virginia is in wide-eyed terror. The two guards grab her arms and force her forward towards the assembled crowd.

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Their dark clothing confirms what Virginia fears. The crowd parts giving Virginia a clear view of the gallows where thieves and pirates who have robbed treasures from the kingdom are hanged by their necks until they are dead.

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As the guards bring Virginia towards the gallows she begins to fight them bringing her to the gallows

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Her struggles do not save her from the noose. She refuses to climb the few steps of the gallows. The guards effortlessly hoist her onto the platform. Virginia cowers from the loop that hangs before her.

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Her cowering does Virginia no good. The guards are very large and are accustom to handling male prisoners resisting their fate with the noose. Virginia is swiftly noosed.

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She vehemently protests her neck being placed in the noose. Virginia’s naked, bound body being hanged before the commoners is more than she can stand. She looks at the assembled crowd and curses their interest in her hanging. While a guard prepares the rope to hoist Virginia to her death, she boldly stands straight and asks “Is this what you can to see? A lady hanged naked for your entertainment?”

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Much to Virginia’s dismay a voice from crowd loudly replies “Hang the bitch!’

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Suddenly the thought of being hanged to death outweighs the thought of being flogged. She has witnesses more than a handful of male pirates being hanged. It is not a sudden death!

Just as Virginia resolves to die with as much dignity that a nude woman can present as she is hanged to death the king’s spokesman appears on the porch above her.

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Virginia does her best to leer at him as he opens the scroll.
 

thehangingtree

Proconsul
Staff member
‘What the hell is he doing here’ Virginia wonders. She eyes the spokesman with much contempt.

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Her wrath does not persuade the man from opening the scroll. In a voice that fills the square he states “Before you stands the Lady Virginia- or shall I say the former ‘Lady Virginia’? She has been caught robbing from the kingdom by actions of her pirates. She has been tried by the king’s court and been sentenced to death by hanging. So there is no confusion, she has be stripped of her clothing and will be hanged by her next until she is dead. Her naked body will be left hanged from the gallows until nightfall when it will be removed and buried with other bodies in an unmarked grave at Potter’s Field.

“Please feel free to show Virginia the contempt she rightly deserves.”

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“Guards, please hang the wench!”

I am about to be hanged naked before my peers and commoners! They will watch me expire as the noose closes around my throat. I feel the rope pulled off my shoulders and slide up my neck. Enjoy the show, you bastards! I will die with dignity you have never known!

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Virginia raises on her toes as the guards pull the rope. She opens her mouth to scream when her feet leave the ground by a garbled rasp is all that passes her lips.

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Virginia’s feet search for the ground that is out of reach!
 

Barbaria1

Rebel Leader
Staff member
Nice work melding text and pics. :popcorn:

Well done, Tree :)
 

Rupert_137

Spectator
A really nice and well-designed story that I liked!
But is this the end, just like that? Maybe a last, short fight that would be quite natural:

The string contracts around her throat, it tears at the back of her neck, it chokes ... Virginia feels how the air is gone; she can't breathe, and the blood flow to her head is restricted.

She fights, but her hands are tied behind her back. Her legs hit in the air, looking for a hold that they can't find.

For the last time she feels violent panic, but her struggle doesn’t last long ... she slowly slips into a faint ... into death...


Or does the story continue quite differently?
 

Jollyrei

Angelus Mortis
Staff member
It was late in time centuries ago when Miss Virginia rose to fame for her apparent wealth.
So, we're talking after teatime, on say a Thursday in November? :roto2cafe::periodico:

Virginia was not paying taxes she owed to the Kingdom.
That's the same thing they said about the Templars. It's always about money, in the end. Bloody Kings! Down with the monarchy. The king is a fink!!
:dijono::pancarta::manifa::roto2lol:

To Virginia’s embarrassment she was led bare-chested through the streets of Brampton to be placed in the dungeon basement.
These people should never go live in Brampton. If the king doesn't get you for taxes, Lord Wragg will be after you for something.:lunchacos:

It was a pair of guards barely cleaner than her cell.
Well, people back in those days didn't have a lot of baths. The king isn't much better.:bath:

Virginia barely caught her breath when a guard’s hard cock thrust into her pussy.
Just like the good old days back on the pirate ship, I expect. :confused: :facepalm:

Somehow its dungeon seems like a comforting place to be.
Well, it's probably better than being outside naked in front of a crowd of people and getting executed, but so many things are. :D

Just as Virginia resolves to die with as much dignity that a nude woman can present as she is hanged to death the king’s spokesman appears on the porch above her.
This is always the way - just as you think things are going to get started, some functionary decides he has something to say.

Another fun visit to Brampton here. Good use of the images.
 

thehangingtree

Proconsul
Staff member
The guards pull on the rope and hoist Virginia a meter above the platform. At first she hangs limply from the noose around her neck.

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The humiliation of being hanged naked before the crowd is overwhelmed by the pain of her neck holding up her suspended body. For the first few moments she is hanged only slight twitches come from her body.

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As the guards tie the rope to the derrick, Virginia looks like she will be a rather nice looking but quickly dead convict. Only those closest to the gallows can see Virginia has not quickly succumbed to the noose. Though the noose has yet to tighten, the weight of her body is forcing the rope to make drawing a breath a difficult task. Virginia’s eyes squint as she struggles for her next breath.

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She fights to free her wrists binding them crossed behind her back and her legs search for footing they will not find. The guards look up at the hanged Virginia very satisfied with their work.

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There is terror in her eyes as she gasps for her next breath.

What have they done to me? Virginia thinks as she pulls in a diminished gasp of air.

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Virginia no longer is concerned or aware of her nudity. She can hear the fibers of the rope grid against each other as the noose tightens around her neck. In panic she begins her desperate struggle to free herself from the constricting noose.

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Instead, her attempts at freedom only tighten the noose around her neck and the rope binding her wrists holds fast.

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Her legs flail about as she futilely searches for footing.
 
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