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I try to follow the procession with the crowd as inconspicuously as possible though it is difficult having blonde hair and being tall. I feel so sorry for Ann for the suffering and humiliation. I feel helpless for not being able to stop this cruelty and injustice. Moreover, I also feel very guilty and ashamed for my curiosity about the further humiliation, torture and degradation to the beautiful woman, which lead to her ultimately destruction. I feel my core hot and wet. I'm afraid if people around me smell my arousal. I wonder someday those barbaric soldiers lay their hands on me, having their way with me. . . . .
The governor has spies everywhere. They have noticed your interest in Ann's suffering, especially the way you try to hide touching yourself. They take note of this blonde masochistic slut for future reference. They will enjoy humiliating and torturing you....
 
Nicole is nailed to the cross
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With a powerful stroke, the soldier drives the nail right through @nicole 's wrist and the wood.
The poor woman howls in agony, her body contorting in pain. Her hair a wild curly bush.
Dark blood flows from the nail wound, wetting the parched ground underneath the cross.
 

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Nicole is nailed to the cross
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With a powerful stroke, the soldier drives the nail right through @nicole 's wrist and the wood.
The poor woman howls in agony, her body contorting in pain. Her hair a wild curly bush.
Dark blood flows from the nail wound, wetting the parched ground underneath the cross.
I am preparing for the suffering to come. aaaahhhhh!!! it's beyond what I thought. I can't hold back my screams, I am firmly held down. But I'm still writhing in pain, I want to pass out, but this pain is really too horrible, I beg them, kill me, I can't take it anymore, but it makes them laugh.
 
Nicole is nailed to the cross
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With a powerful stroke, the soldier drives the nail right through @nicole 's wrist and the wood.
The poor woman howls in agony, her body contorting in pain. Her hair a wild curly bush.
Dark blood flows from the nail wound, wetting the parched ground underneath the cross.
I am preparing for the suffering to come. aaaahhhhh!!! it's beyond what I thought. I can't hold back my screams, I am firmly held down. But I'm still writhing in pain, I want to pass out, but this pain is really too horrible, I beg them, kill me, I can't take it anymore, but it makes them laugh.
The brutality of her crucifixion has just begun. One fears Nicole will learn its horrors...
 
Nicole gets the special cross
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<this is a continuation of a story paused some months ago...>

@nicole 's arms are untied from the patibulum. Freed of the heavy burden, she falls to the ground, nude except for her necklace of nails.
"We have a special cross set up for you, horny bitch!", they cry at her.
The soldiers fix the patibulum to another long piece of wood lying on the ground, to form a cross.
This is only reserved for special criminals.
They drag Nicole on the finished cross. Har arms are first outstretched (but not too taut) on the patibulum and, using a knife, one of the soldiers makes a rough mark on the wood, in line with each of her wrists. Then, the woman's hands are temporarily tied at the wrists and pulled behind her head. The horizontal beam, to which her wrists will be nailed, is made of hard, solid wood. In order to ensure that the nails will easily penetrate the wood after traversing her wrists, the soldiers use an auger to drill holes where her wrists will be affixed to the cross.
Wonderful work Sir
 
Ann carries the patibulum
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@assistantann , the so-called Queen, is dragged off to be saddled by the crushing weight of the cross beam.
She is stripped naked again except for the crown of mockery, and is now adorned with the titulus around her neck.
A piece of stout timber is placed on her back. She flinches as she feels the rough wood cutting into her scourged back.
One of the soldiers whips her ass, exclaiming "Stay steady, bitch!"
Her arms are twisted around the ends of the patibulum and tied in place. The ends of the wood are encrusted with the dried blood and nail marks from previous crucifixions.
The seductress is then marched outside, where her utter helplessness and humiliation are subject to the delight of the ravenous crowd. The soldiers escorting her stand ready with whips and rods to prod her on.
Degraded, in pain, and utterly humiliated, Ann begins the long walk to the Hill of Crosses....
I, your former friend, am now the occupant of a cell awaiting my trial and certain sentence. I can't see Ann, but I hear the shouts and insults of the people towards her person, mocking her, inciting the guards to whip her to force her to walk towards her horrible fate. It is awful!
 
Ann awaits the nails
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Upon reaching the place of execution, @assistantann is roughly pushed to the stony ground.
She howls as her scourged back scrapes against the jagged and uneven terrain. Small pieces of stone get stuck in her wounds.
The titulus is savagely torn from around her neck and thrown on the ground next to her.
Exhausted, she lies there, her chest heaving madly up and down, legs splayed wide apart.
The soldiers encircle Ann, jeering and mocking. One of them throws a horn-shaped object next to her naked body, shouting "A worthy saddle for your throne, bitch!".
Trembling in pain, she hardly notices as another soldier comes up. He kneels next to her, slaps Ann in the face and shoves a long iron spike in front of her face, exclaiming
"Is this large enough for you, your majesty? The nail awaits your pleasure!"
Ann shivers and closes her eyes...

<this one kept on growing in complexity. based on an earlier drawing, I couldn't help but keep on adding detail...>
 

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Ann awaits the nails
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Upon reaching the place of execution, @assistantann is roughly pushed to the stony ground.
She howls as her scourged back scrapes against the jagged and uneven terrain. Small pieces of stone get stuck in her wounds.
The titulus is savagely torn from around her neck and thrown on the ground next to her.
Exhausted, she lies there, her chest heaving madly up and down, legs splayed wide apart.
The soldiers encircle Ann, jeering and mocking. One of them throws a horn-shaped object next to her naked body, shouting "A worthy saddle for your throne, bitch!".
Trembling in pain, she hardly notices as another soldier comes up. He kneels next to her, slaps Ann in the face and shoves a long iron spike in front of her face, exclaiming
"Is this large enough for you, your majesty? The nail awaits your pleasure!"
Ann shivers and closes her eyes...

<this one kept on growing in complexity. based on an earlier drawing, I couldn't help but keep on adding detail...>
Incredible!! :clapping:Love the details of armour etc.. the ground texture.. and the waiting cornu! Your work is so inspiring:eek:
 
Ann awaits the nails
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Upon reaching the place of execution, @assistantann is roughly pushed to the stony ground.
She howls as her scourged back scrapes against the jagged and uneven terrain. Small pieces of stone get stuck in her wounds.
The titulus is savagely torn from around her neck and thrown on the ground next to her.
Exhausted, she lies there, her chest heaving madly up and down, legs splayed wide apart.
The soldiers encircle Ann, jeering and mocking. One of them throws a horn-shaped object next to her naked body, shouting "A worthy saddle for your throne, bitch!".
Trembling in pain, she hardly notices as another soldier comes up. He kneels next to her, slaps Ann in the face and shoves a long iron spike in front of her face, exclaiming
"Is this large enough for you, your majesty? The nail awaits your pleasure!"
Ann shivers and closes her eyes...

<this one kept on growing in complexity. based on an earlier drawing, I couldn't help but keep on adding detail...>
I no longer hear the hubbub that follows my friend's execution well. The voices recede towards the hill where she will be crucified. I imagine her lying naked on the ground, and perhaps the legionaries will rape her again before being nailed to the cross.
 
Nicole's agony
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@nicole 's wrists have been secured to the wood. The woman writhes in agony, her body trembles as blood flows from the nail wounds.
The soldiers look at her, coldly and indifferently. No mercy for this lupa.
They turn to the officer in charge of the crucifixion party,
"You wanna give her a final send off before she ascends the cross, sir?", one asks, gesticulating with his index and middle fingers.
"Her pussy's still wet; the slut is all yours", says the other...

<Happy Xmas, guys!>
 

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Nicole's agony
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@nicole 's wrists have been secured to the wood. The woman writhes in agony, her body trembles as blood flows from the nail wounds.
The soldiers look at her, coldly and indifferently. No mercy for this lupa.
They turn to the officer in charge of the crucifixion party,
"You wanna give her a final send off before she ascends the cross, sir?", one asks, gesticulating with his index and middle fingers.
"Her pussy's still wet; the slut is all yours", says the other...

<Happy Xmas, guys!>
this suffering is beyond what I can bear, yet I feel my pussy dripping, I would like these bastards to fuck me one last time. And I believe that is what will happen. I hope to have one more devastating orgasm before I die. i'm really a slut
 
Nicole's agony
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"You wanna give her a final send off before she ascends the cross, sir?", one asks, gesticulating with his index and middle fingers.
"Her pussy's still wet; the slut is all yours", says the other...

<Happy Xmas, guys!>
Dirty bastards!!!
this suffering is beyond what I can bear, yet I feel my pussy dripping, I would like these bastards to fuck me one last time. And I believe that is what will happen. I hope to have one more devastating orgasm before I die. i'm really a slut
Oh, she wants it!!!

...never mind!
 
Ann awaits the nails
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Upon reaching the place of execution, @assistantann is roughly pushed to the stony ground.
She howls as her scourged back scrapes against the jagged and uneven terrain. Small pieces of stone get stuck in her wounds.
The titulus is savagely torn from around her neck and thrown on the ground next to her.
Exhausted, she lies there, her chest heaving madly up and down, legs splayed wide apart.
The soldiers encircle Ann, jeering and mocking. One of them throws a horn-shaped object next to her naked body, shouting "A worthy saddle for your throne, bitch!".
Trembling in pain, she hardly notices as another soldier comes up. He kneels next to her, slaps Ann in the face and shoves a long iron spike in front of her face, exclaiming
"Is this large enough for you, your majesty? The nail awaits your pleasure!"
Ann shivers and closes her eyes...

<this one kept on growing in complexity. based on an earlier drawing, I couldn't help but keep on adding detail...>
i lay exhausted and in pain, then I see the evil looking nail, The cruelty in the soldiers face tell me I am about to be in a lot more pain and that they will enjoy it as I suffer and entertain them. I my naked tired body displayed lewdly the whip marks on my bare skin

(this is a very well drawn peice i love it)
 
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