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The Preparations by Jacques Lapin (1/2)

The girl Janice was brought into my quarters at about 8 o'clock in the morning, several hours ahead of her scheduled noon burning. As in most executions, I usually spent a few hours with the girl - first informing her of her sentence, calming her fears but being clear about the reality she faced, usually answering the difficult questions she asked about how it would proceed, and then in the last hours taking her body and enjoying it before she was turned over to the guards for her final humiliation in the dungeon before being led out into the day light for her public torture and execution.

Janice was a young and attractive blonde girl from the village who had been captivated by a "healer" and when caught up in the heretic's mysticism had foolishly lost her faith and crossed to the devil's side. The heretic had been dispatched a week ago in a terribly cruel execution as she'd ruined the lives of several young girls in the village. We'd hoped for some time to save Janice and perhaps consign her to a convent, but found under her inquisition that she was too far gone, and that the cleansing of the fire was the only thing that would save her soul in eternity. Thus she was condemned to die.

Whensheenteredmysuite,shewasclothedinasimpleblacksmockpulled from the rags in the dungeon. As she stood in front of me, I asked her to drop it to the floor as I wanted to conduct our meeting with her in the nude as she would be during the execution.

She was shocked at the fact that she'd need to be nude... it just hadn't dawned on her that she'd go that way - naked in front of so many people. Sending more of the reality of her fate, she looked at me in terrible fear, but knowing that I had the last hours of her life wholly in my control, she slowly and reluctantly let the thin cloth drop to the floor by her. She looked away from me as the robe dropped, knowing that I would be looking up and down at her young body, with myeyesgoing from her breasts, to her legs and to her hips and crotch as she was unveiled.

Now nude in front of me, she turned to face me waiting with her lips trembling to see my reaction to her and to try to learn what would be next in the last hours of her life.

You are very pretty I said to her, it is such a shame that you consorted with the devil as I would otherwise much more enjoy meeting you and spending weeks and months, perhaps years, with you, rather than the short hours before you die today.

As you know, you have been sentenced to death by fire for witchcraft. A jury of priests and magistrates has heard the testimony from your inquisitors and were convinced that your only salvation lay in the fire. You will die at the stake at noon today, 4 hours from now.

She choked at cried at hearing me say that, and asked if there wasn't anything that her begging for mercy could do to save her - either from death or from the terrible agony of the fire? She would do anything for some mercy, any penitence for some respite from the pain she knew could be inflicted.

No I said, that is your fate, and in fact, in addition to being delivered through the flames for salvation, you will first be punished by public humiliation and torture, and only then will your soul be released. What do you mean? What are you going to do to me she cried. She stood in front of me, hands behind her back and looking down in dejection... trying to understand the horror she was facing.

I faced her and spoke firmly. Here is what is going to happen to you today. You will be burned in the nude, tied to a stake in the town square at noon today. Before that though, you will be walked - escorted through the crowd by my guards - the 400 yards from the dungeon to the square in the nude and punished.As a pretty young girl, it wil be a good example to others in the town that may have this temptation to see such punishments visited on you.They will earn from your mistakes as they hear your screams and pleas for mercy.

First you will be tied to a rack, your legs pulled apart to reveal your cunt and you will be raped by 20 of the men in the village. They have already chosen lots, and as some of them have already seen your beauty,several of them have paid me well to be moved to a position of preference in the lottery to have you.

Following your rape,youwill be tested with heated iron rods to introduce you to the devil's fire that you will soon feel, and then after you have been stretched and tied to the stake you will be flogged. The flogging will be brief, but it will attack all of you, and little of you if any will escape the tail of the whip. Be ready to feel its sting on your breasts and your most tender slit between your legs. Our men know how to hit what they want to hit with a whip and they'll savor your screams.

By this time you may well be looking forward to the stake - which while painful, should not last terribly long to consume you and cleanse you for the next life. Within an hour after the fire being set under you at the stake, you will be in the Lord's hands. This will not be quick though. The fire will start very slowly, and I will use a torch on you first, so to strike fear into the crowd, your death will not be rushed, but it will end. You will be glad when that happens.

The only other thing you should know is that my guards, who work long hard hours to protect our village, have seen you in the dungeon and have asked for some time with you before you are taken out. While this is more torment for you, you should know now that I have agreed to this, and you should know that when I am finished with you,you will stay naked and I will turn you over to them. They will each rape you, perhaps several times, and they will make you do things that are unpleasant...things the worst whore in the village will not do. They will not, however, harm you, or should I say they will not mark your body so that you remain unspoiled for the pleasure of the crowd who will watch your torture and execution.​

It is unstated, but well known, that the villagers expect a witch, particularly one as young and as pretty as you to have been enjoyed before the execution.We include your public rape in the execution ceremony to alow the men in the vilage to participate, but they wilal-men and women alike-look at you as you walk out, and look for the redness in your vagina and breasts and perhaps for some dripping from your vagina or smears on your lips and hair as a sign of the pleasure taken with you. We will be sure to satisfy their desires... I and my guards will see to that and you'll be freshly raped and sodomized just before the strike of noon. Make no effort to clean yourself, or we'll just have to soil you again - not that we mind doing that.

I told her that I wanted to examine her first, and that she should stand still, andmakeherselfavailabletomeforinspection.WhenIwantedtofeelpart of her, she should turn towards me and let me have my way with her. This is not a day to try my patience, however embarrassing it may seem. She understood and agreed and stoodi n front of me ready for my hands on her.​

Her cooperation was good and I took my time exploring her, glad that I didn't have to tie her down as I did several women. I took her by the chin first, looking in her eyes, and looking at her pretty face - truly a shame I said, really a shame. Her breasts were inspected next and I found them to my liking.They were fairly small,but nicely shaped and firmand with nice nipples-nipples hat I will enjoy burning with a torch later today.She will look good walking out to the town square,and look good tied to the stake awaiting th e logging and the fire. the villagers will be pleased with her suffering, as I wil be pleased in making her suffer.
I fingered her cunt next and she was gasped slightly, but was surprisingly cooperative, just looking up in the air and spreading her legs nicely as I fondled her cunt first, sizing up the meat in her lips, and then inserting one, then two, and then three fingers into her vagina. She gasped a little more as I stretched her lips and vagina out, but I told her that this was nothing, and that the red hot iron she'd get at noon would be the one she needed to worry about. She choked and cried when I said that, but better that she understood where her real pain would come.

I spun her around briefly and asked her to bend over forward so that I could inspect her buttocks and asshole, and again, was delighted with her figure, her thin waist, her nicely rounded ass. I told her that we'd certainly be entering her anus during her rapes and that she should be prepared for that. I told her I would help her get ready for it in the next hour or so. With that, I moistened my index finger and probed her anus, sticking my thumb into her cunt at the same time, and pinching my thumb and finger together inside her, with only the thin wall of her vagina separating them.

Turning her back around, I told her that it was now time to take my pleasurewithherandthatIwantedtohaveherseveraltimesoverthenext 2 hours.Ifshe wanted totry,she could start by begging for mercy on her knees in front of me. She thanked me for the chance, and following the path of my eyes, saw what she was to do and kneeled in front of me. I dropped my pants and took off my other clothing and stood naked myself in front of her. She said she was a virgin and didn't know exactly what to do, and I told her that her virginity would be long gone today, and that I would show her how I wanted her to proceed. For the next 20 minutes I instructed her in pleasuring me with her mouth, making her do things over and over until they were done to my satisfaction. I then instructed her in taking my seed and telling how I wanted it all held in her mouth and then swallowed when I gave her permission. She looked terrified at having to do something new and seemingly distasteful to her, with her inexperience placing her at great risk or extra pain and torture if she failed to please me.

Fortunately, she took direction well and soon held a mouthful of mysperm. She choked a bit, and gagged as it came, but she understood my threats and stayed with it and did not spill any of it. With her holding it as ordered, I asked her several questions making her respond by shaking her head. Did she like the taste of my seed? A tentative nod of no at first was seen, and then a slow yes as she became scared that ano might displease me. Was she afraid? Yes... was it the humiliation and the rape that she feared most? No...was it the burning that scared her the most?Yes...she nodded.

Pleased with her answers, I told her that she could now very slowly swallow my sperm, which she did... coughing a little and obviously choking on the slippery fluid but trying hard to conceal her discomfort from me, keeping hereyesfocused on my face and looking for some sign of approval. She tried to speak to me and to explain her fears, but I told her not to worry...it was almost always the fire that held the greatest fear, of all the many women I've burned, almost all had that fear.

With my still-stiff penis dangling in her face, I told her that it was time to rape her and take her virginity. I ordered her to suck on me again to stiffen me. She looked pained at the immediacy of the loss of her treasured virginity, but smiled dimly and took me into her mouth. Soon I was ready again, and I ordered her on her back. She complied willingly, although as a virgin, was unfamiliar with the position she needed to be in. I pushed her gently onto her back and placed my hands on her knees, spreading her legs apart to reveal and open up her cunt.​
 

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Her cunt had been shaved in the dungeon in preparation for her public humiliation - no hair would give her modesty today. Her lips were slightly wet from my exploration of her cunt, and pressing my cock against her lips, she quickly became wet at this new feeling and I slid easily into her, enjoying the tightness and wetness of her virgin hole.She gasped as I drove deeper into her and had a look of puzzlement and a mixture of near pain and near pleasure on her face as my rape progressed and gained force.

She was young - only 20yearsold - and very trim at the waist with nice breasts so she was a pleasure to fuck - certainly much more enjoyable than the old folk medicine "healer" who led her life astray. She was not unattractive for her fifty years or so, a skinny slut who did not seem adverse to sampling some last pleasures. In a way she did; I recalled raping her hairless, loose cunt with an iron tool, rather than soiling my cock on her.She moved well,too.

As I continued fucking Janice, I watched myself slide in and out of her, and my thoughts drifted for a few moments to what it would be like later today when she was tied up before me and I slid a brightly glowing iron rod into her tender cum-soaked cunt. She'd suffer badly at the iron rod, with her tender young tightness causing her much extra pain against the burning iron. Where she groaned now at being stretched by my penis, she clearly w ill be screaming her lungs out as the iron enters her and sears her flesh and the steam boils out of her just-taken cunt.

Having had her under me for a good 15 minutes now, I was ready for some variety. Her juices were running down her cunt and over her ass and she was deliciously wet from this. I pushed her legs over her head to bring her ass up higher and with one finger at a time opened up her tight young ass. She pleaded with me at first, but then realizing her situation, just gasped and fell back on the bed, arched her back to ease my access to her ass, and let me have my way. In seconds my cock was pressed against her asshole, and I slowly but strongly pushed into her, enjoying her screams of pain as she was raped. Luckily for her she was very wet from the juices running down from her cunt - she might well have a more difficult time at noon in front of the crowd.

After another 5 minutes of pushing into her ass, I was ready to cum, and pulled out of her slick ass, and rammed back into her cunt. In just another minute of hard fucking I filled the condemned girl's cunt with cum... letting my weight fall on her as I relaxed with some slow deep strokes. I just lay there with my cock in her and couldn't wait to burn her. I just thought about holding a torch under her cunt and listening to her scream.

I slowly pulled out and sat up on the bed and ordered her to suck my cock and lick my balls to clean me off. She obeyed quickly, again hoping that pleasing me would save her some pain. I lay back and let her clean me thoroughly, and thought about what I should do to her next.

Soon she had me hard again, and I told her to turn over and get on her knees and lean over on her elbows. I wanted to explore taking her fromthe rear and do her cunt and ass again. She grimaced a little, but obeyed, and I was soon in her cunt again, enjoying her tightness and her little squeals of pain as I rammed into her hard. After some time in her vagina, I decided to go into her ass again. This time she was not as wet, as her cunt juices didn't flow over her asshole. My cock was slippery though from her vagina, and quickly slipped into her... again making her scream in pain and begging me to move slowly as it was hurting her so much.

This time I filled her asshole with sperm, and enjoyed watching it flow out of her ass after I pulled out. With her obeying my command for another good licking, I was soon all cleaned up.
I'd had enough of her now, and it was time to turn her over to my guards. They'd play with her for the next hour or so and have her ready to be marched out for execution exactly at noon.I made her stand in front of me, played with her nipples for a few seconds, and then made her turn around and tied her hands at the wrist.You'll begiven to the guards now,I told her. You under stand that you'll be raped for the rest of the morning up until you are walked out to the village square, right? She cried a little and nodded in acknowledgement.

Do yourself a favor, I told her... .let them do whatever they want to... help them, don't hinder them. They are simply deprived of a woman's company after many months of war... if you are good to them, they probably won't hurt you too much. They understand tha tyou are to be unmarked, so you will not be flogged until you are at the stake.

With that, I opened the door and summoned a guard standing in the hallway and told him to come and get the girl... to prepare her for her execution. The guard smiled broadly, knowing that there were probably one or two good hours until she had to be ready to walk out to the town square.

The girl turned back to look at me with a look of horror in hereyesas the young soldier called down the hall for the other guards, and grabbed her by the arm and led her away. As I closed my door, I could hear the sound of boots in the hallway, and little squeals of terror coming from the girl as she was pulled into their bunk room. For the remainder of the morning I could hear her screaming, moaning, and begging as the rapes continued. With 10 of them in the dungeon contingent, she'd have plenty of entertainment until she was walked out.

A few minutes after the town church bell struck its single note at 11:30, I walked down the hall to see what was happening, and to let the guards know that it was time to get her ready to be walked out. As I entered the room I could see that they'd been busy. The girl was bent over a rack with her hands tied behind her and one of the guards was just in the process of cumming in her ass. She was moaning at the anal rape and it was obvious from the cum dripping down her legs that he was probably the last of the 10 of them to finish in her ass. She looked around as I entered - her face red and cum streaked and her hair all matted with cum.

I see you've been busy, I said and they all turned, smiled, and stood up at attention. I told the guard raping the girl to take his time and finish in her - we had plenty of time to get her to the exit door to the courtyard. The guard bucked for a few more minutes, cumming hard in her ass as she screamed in pain, collapsing on the rack after he finished in her. You can untie her now,I said. The ropes were quickly untied and she turned to me and collapsed at my feet begging for mercy.​

I told the guards to pull her to her feet, thatI'dtake her for a few minutes to ready her.They grabbed her arms and yanked her to her feet where she stood wobbling a little from exhaustion. I grabbed her shoulder and turned her towards the door,and pushed her ahead of me down the hall to my quarters.

When I closed the door behind us, Janice burst into tears at the cruelty she'd just suffered.I'mafraidyouhaven't seen the worstyet,I told her, and that we only had a few minutes left to get he rready.

When she was in front of me in the hallway,I'dnoticed a trickle of blood on the inside of her leg. I pulled her toward me to inspect her. She couldn't be marched out bleeding - cum streaked fine, but bleeding no. I quickly found that the blood had come from the rough anal rapes and not from her cunt.Itappeared to have stopped flowing, so I took a towel, wet it in a bucket of water ,kneeled down in front of her and cleaned the blood of fher legs then turned her around and cleaned up her asshole and the cheeks of her ass which were smeared with blood. Of course the cum on her legs was removed along with the blood, and we did want her to have a ravaged appearance when she came out. I pushed her onto her back on my bed, and told her I needed to decorate her a little for the ceremony. I hardened up quickly at the sight of her exposed cunt, and plunged into her, fucking her hard for a few minutes - no so much savoring her as simply getting a job done. I came quickly and as I did, I pulled back out of her a little so that all my jism would lie in her cunt lips and flow down her legs once she was on her feet. I moved up to her face and rubbed the rest of the cum off of my cock and onto her face, making her suck me clean whenI'dfinished wiping my cock on her.

I pulled her to her feet, straightened her hair a bit, and pronounced her ready for her execution. I retied her hands behind her to keep her from covering herself in front of the crowd and denying them a full view of her. I found over many burnings too, that having the girl's hands tied also engendered an added feeling of helplessness to be bound with her hands behind her back and naked in front of every one.

I pushed Janice into the hallway and prodded her down the hallway to the exit door to the village square. I looked out the small window beside the door and saw that the crowd had formed and seemed to be anxiously awaiting Janice being marched out. The narrow path from the dungeon to the courtyard was lined with people who seemed to be watching the door intently. I called for the guard to assemble, and as soon as my guards took their positions next to the girl - four in front of her, six behind her, I pushed the door open and let the bright sunlight in. Janice turned her head and blinked at the bright sunshine. She'd been in the dungeon since her trial and hadn't seen the sun. Her skin, in fact, was very white giving her an almost mystical appearance compared to the farm girls in the community who grew dark tans as the summer's field work progressed.

A cheer went up from the crowd at the sight of the girl, and people from the rear of the crowed rushed over to where Janice was in the hopes of getting a better view.Boysdarted out into the path, but quickly scooted back along the sides as the procession began to march towards the square. As Janice would pass, the boys would point to her - pointing out her cuntor her tits - and giggling at the fate that was coming near for her. The men stared in rapt attention as the beautiful girl passedby,while women's faces turned red, and they averted their look, after of course, taking a good solid stare at this young girl about to burn.

I walked out slightly ahead of the procession, making sure the path was cleared and greeting prominent citizens who were in the crowd. As we were about halfway to the square, Janice could now see the stake in the center of the square and could also see the rack that she'd be tied to and the basket of coals waiting to be lit for her pre-burning torture. She began to sob and called out begging for mercy from me, but the guards kept her in line and moving towards the square. She'd occasionally try to dig her heels in, which resulted in a swift crack of the whip from the guard next to her.


In just a few minutes we were in the center of the square and surrounded by hundreds of citizens. We generally had good attendance at a witch burning, and with this fine Spring day - sunny and warm - we were guaranteed a large turn out, not to mention that the word of Janice's beauty had spread around the town, and virtualy all the men in the area wanted to see her, some with hope to be selected to rape her before the burning.

The guard stood 10 abreast across the square. Janice had been pushed out in front of them, standing next to me and looking down at her feet and still bound at the wrists behind her back.
I called the crowd to attention and announced the impending burning, and then read the court's findings and sentence as we did at all such events to make the whole thing official.
Janice Wilson, you have been found guilty of witchcraft and have spurned redemption, thus you are sentenced to death by burning at the stake, preceded by tortures at the executioner's discretion to cleanse your soul. The crowd murmured in approval at the reading and shouted taunts at Janice when I finished. Janice just cried, and looked at the ground hoping for some friendly face or someone who would rescue her. Instead she found only an impatient crowd, eager to see her suffer. In fact she spotted some so called friends in the crowd who had testified against her. There were a number of boys from the village - boys who knew her and were eager to see her naked, to see her raped, and then tortured and burned.

The crowd was anxious now that the ceremony had officially begun with my reading. Sure, a few were there to see "justice served" most of the crowd was there simply to see the pretty girl raped and tortured and to writhe in screaming agony at the stake. Certainly there had been cases where a girl had been declared a witch simply because she spurned the advances of some town official or had irritated a woman in a position of power with some sluttish advance to a husband. Those usually screamed their innocence the loudest, sometimes to the point where their tongue had to be removed during the tortures to keep them quieter.

As was customary, I displayed Janice to the crowd - turning her to face everyone around the circle and holding her breasts up to show theirweight and firmness. The crowd came to a hushed quite as she was displayed, laughing at the end when I penetrated her cunt with two fingers and then made her lick the moff. I ordered a brazier of coals to be lit, so that it would be ready for use when needed. The brazier was set afire and I noted that a table had been placed next to it with iron rods for the torture, whips, and several torches and other supplies for the burning. I expressed approval to the guards who had set this up.

Then, with the coals afire and in preparation, I turned to the guard and announced "to the rack with her" thus taking the first step in her torment. The guards reached out for Janice and pulled her over to the rack. She was quickly laid on her back, her hands still tied behind her. A yoke was secured around her neck, holding her head firmly against the rack, and then her legs were spread wide apart and tied to the top of the poles at each end of the rack. Janice screamed in pain as her legs were spread wide apart at and the tightness of the ropes that restrained her. Her cunt was now wide open, looking red and gaping a bit from the morning's rapes. Janice's ass was positioned right at the edge of the rack and was just below waist height - a perfect level to rape her while she was restrained.

I called out the names of 10 citizens who had been chosen with preference going to "important" citizens, or to a few men in the families of those who'd complained about her sorcery. The men assembled in front of me, awaiting my instructions. I told them to choose their own order and that they may now rape the girl. The men huddled quickly and came up with their order, graciously giving preference to one of the injured family's men and to one or two prominent officials in the town. The men lined up at Janice'scunt and the first of them dropped his pants and prepared himselfto rape the girl. To help, one of the town whores came forward and played with his penis a little and sucked on him to get him hard. The crowd laughed at the whore's antics and playfulness as she clowned around a little, pointing at Janice's exposed cunt and the man's penis. Very quickly the man was ready and Janice's first public rape began. The rapes continued for about 5 minutes each, with the whore joking around and helping out, and pointing in mock alarm at Janice's dripping cunt as the rapes continued. As each man finished, he pulled his pants up and returned to the crowd, generally getting an enthusiastic greting from his friends with much joking about he rape of the domed girl. Inside of an hour the ten men had finished, and Janice lay exhausted in the rack, with cum driping profusely from her cunt.

I had the guards slide the brazier with the now red-hot coals over by the rack and lifted a penis shaped iron rod up for the crowd to see. The crowd pressed forward to see better and murmured approval with a few gasps from some of the women at the size of the rod. I then plunged the rod into the coals and chatted with the crowd for the next 10 minutes, explaining what we'd do next.

I took a cold rod from the rack next to the brazier and held it up for them to see. After a brief inspection, I walked over to Janice's spread legs and rubbed the end of the rod through her dripping red lips. She opened easily for the rod, and with a deliberate stroke I plunged it into her cunt, invoking a moan of pain from the girl at the continued invasion of he rcunt,this time with a strange hard and cold object.​
 

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You see, I said turning back to the crowd... it is as simple as that... the rodis pressed to her womb hole and simply slid into it. Now when it is red hot, of course, you'll see a very different reaction from the girl as the inner sin within her is driven out by the red heat of the rod. This inner cleansing is sometimes not done and can lead to centuries of terror as she is not fully cleansed prior to being incinerated and taken to the devil.


We'll give the rod a few more minutes - perhaps with a little help from the bellows? I motioned to one of the guards to take the bellows and work the brazier's fire a little to get the rod heated properly. The guard broke away from the others - they'd been standing next to Janice playing with her nipples and talking about the coming flames with her - and picked up the bellows and quickly worked the coals up to a white hot level.

Ready now I called, and with a gloved hand pulled the rod out of the fire and walked up to Janice's head. Prepare yourself for a cleansing young girl. this will chase some of the devil out of you. Janice immediately screamed for mercy... she'd known she'd burn, but didn't expect these other tortures. Please, she said... I was good to all of you in the dungeon. I told her to shut up or her tongue would be ripped out... there'd be no stories of our fun in the dungeon. She slammed her head back down on the rack in despair.

I walked around to her spread legs and took the fingers on my free hand and pushed her limp swollen cunt lips aside to allow the red hot rod to make a free and easy entry into her. I dropped the red hot iron into the folds of her cunt, much as a sausage would be dropped into a split roll, as the first step in her cleansing. As the rod lay in the folds of her cunt, she screamed and thrashed, but was tied down tightly.I then tipped the rod up and pressed it into her vagina, holding it first in the wet slippery entrance to her vagina, and then slowly pressing it all the way in. As the glowing rod slowly entered her cunt the juices and cum in her cunt boiled and sputtered at the horrible invasion of the hot rod. She screamed and screamed until only raw gasping noisescould come out of her throat whileI moved the rod around inside her to scald the walls of hervagina for a proper cleansing. After a few minutes she could only whimper and mewl as the rod did its work.

With her throat screamed to dryness, Janice just lay on her back staring at me with a deep pleading look in her eyes as I worked the rod in her cunt. Whenever we made eye contact she'd sob and shake her head in a "no" gesture, in effect pleading with me to stop the terrible torture.

After 4 or 5 minutes the rod had evidently cooled off, as the steam stopped bubbling out of her cum soaked cunt and her screaming was reduced to moaning. I pulled the rod out of her cunt to inspect it and saw that it was still steaming a little, but had lost its glow and thus the pain it could inflict. Her cunt was steaming lightly, and in addition to the cum flowing from it, a yellowish fluid - no doubt from the burns - began to drip from her cunt and run down over her exposed asshole.

The sight of such a delicious target excited me and I went over to the brazier, pushed the cooled rod back into the coals, and pulled out another rod that had been heating. It glowed and smoked lightly as I inspected it to be assured that it was hot enough.

Walking back over to Janice tied down on the rack, I took the middle finger from my free hand, scooped some of the juices from her cunt, and pushed them into her asshole, opening her up some, although she remained very tight - surprising after all the anal rapes my guards had given her. Janice had watched me carefully - seeing me walk back to the rack. As soon as she felt my fingers in her cunt and then in her asshole, she knew what I was up to and began crying and begging me not to do that to her. I told Janice that this day weas bringing her the punishment for her evil ways, and that while I'd given her some mercy, she was to experience much pain before the burning at the stake.

With that, I pressed the glowing rod against her asshole and pushed hard on it, popping it through her tight sphincter muscle and into the darkness of her lower colon. Her tightness put the rod in full contact with her and the impact of the pain was obvious as she screamed at full loudness, in spite of the dryness of her throat, and bucked against the restraints of the rack with all of her strength.

The crowd gasped as soon as it was apparent what I was going to do and now was loudly cheering at the young girl's punishment. To encourage their cheers, I slowly pushed the rod in a full 12 inches and then slowly drew it back, again popping it out of her asshole much as I had from her cunt when the steam and sputtering subsided.

Janice again collapsed from the agony of the experience. I had the guards throw a bucket of water on her to revive her. When she came to the reality of where she was forced her into a crying and screaming fit.To this, the crowd began to chant for more torture,stamping their feet and clapping their hands.

I walked out in front of her and pointed to her smoking vagina and ass and invited anyone in the crowd who wanted to have the pleasure of raping her smoked insides to do it now. At the invitation, two groups of friends succeeded in talking two of their biggest and roughest members into a repeat of the earlier rapes, and a Janice sobbed and fought the restraints, she was raped two more times -this time with the tender lining to her vagina all burned and blistered. After the two rapes, she began bleeding lightly and I took a rag and put it on the end of an iron rod and shoved it into her vagina to stop the flow.

It's time for your flogging young witch I called out and ordered the guards to untie Janice and take her to the stake. She was untied and pulled to her feet and in very obvious pain in both her cunt and her ass as she really had to be dragged to the stake.


Instead of fully binding her to the stake, her hands were unbound from behind her and retied to a chain over her head. The chain went through and iron loop at the top of the stake and when pulled tight, Janice was nearly pulled off the ground except that my guards grabbed each of her legs at the ankle and wrapped chains around her thin legs and tied them off at iron rings secured into the ground at the side of the stake.​
 

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She now faced the crowd, arms stretched over her head and chained at the wrists, and her legs spread apart and chained down to the rings in the ground. The stake was against her back. The crowd gasped again at the sight of this pretty but terrified girl stretched out along the stake awaiting a flogging and burning.

I wanted to start on her back, however, so I ordered her legs released and refastened with her turned to face the stake. The guards moved quickly and Janice was turned around with her back to the crowd and to me. Don't worry I told you, we'll have good time to flog your breasts before the fire starts. At that, I picked up a whip from a table near the rack and cracked it a few times in the air to get the crowd's attention. I announced that because the other tortures had been extensive, the flogging would be brief to be sure that she was alive and fully alert as the fire was started. The crowd murmured their approval.

I then turned and approached Janice who hung at the stake, sobbing and trembling in anticipation of what was to come next. She soon found out clearly as I took a crack of the whip and struck her squarely across her bare buttocks. Janice screamed at the whipping, and yelled for me to please stop. That was answered with another crack of the whip, this time across her shoulders, quickly followed by another strike across the back of her calves. Three red stripes now marked her, with a little trickle of blood coming from each stripe. I then took three more strikes at her, at measured 10 second intervals and made an X mark out of each of the first three whip marks.

At that, I ordered her turned around to again face the crowd. The guards rushed forward, unbound Janice's legs and spun her around to face the crowd and quickly refastened the chains holding her legs. Her face was streaked with tears and she averted her face so as to not have to face them.

I walked up to her again, and took the whip and slashed her across her chest making a red mark that began at her right shoulder, crossed the nipple of her right breast and continued down across to the left side of her body. Another strike quickly put a red slash down from her waist across the tops of her thighs which was followed quickly by a slash across her lower legs. I stood back and observed my work while Janice quietly sobbed at the stake. Moving deliberately, I again made X marks of the three stripes across her front, slashing across her breasts, her thighs, and her lower legs.

Then, in a final strike, I spun the whip directly at her, and with my skill was able to get the tip to crack exactly on her cunt, striking her squarely on her cunt lips. The crowd was very pleased at this stroke of the whip, both at the skill and the depths to which the girl was being tortured.

I announced that this was the end of the flogging and that the burning would occur next. I did explain that the usual torture to the face was not being done, both because of certain agreements made with Janice during her inquisition, and as we wanted her beauty maintained for the fire. The crowd again made sounds of approval of this.

The guards began building the fire for Janice, starting with a central core of tinder with small sticks on top of it. The tinder was surrounded by larger sticks and an outer layer of full sized cordwood laid around her. Janice looked down from the stake and watched the fire being laid around her.

I directed the guards in laying the various tinder and wood, and made sure that a small path was left open in front of the girl. People in the crowd passed more wood up to the guards, and in about 10 minutes, the pyre was fully formed for burning.

I walked over to the table next to the brazier of coals and picked up a tin of pine tar, turned and walked over to the stake where Janice was chained after her flogging. Janice had followed me with her eyes everywhere I went and this was no exception. I could see her watching me intently as I approached her holding the tin of pinetar.

Its time to light you up my dear, I said to her quietly. I thank you for your cooperation and apologize for the need to hurt you so much. You are a pretty girl and could have had a much different life had you not taken up with Satan. We have spared your face, but we do have some hurtful things to do to send you off to your fate. This will not be pleasant, but it will not last for long and then we'll get to your full burning.

With that said, I reached into the tin with my fingers and gathered up a large mass of the dark sticky tar. I then reached out to Janice and smeared it into her tormented cunt, taking care to push a good amount of the tar up into her vagina and liberally coating her reddened cunt lips. I took a second scoop of it and reached in back of her and made sure that the crack of her ass was coasted and forced two fingers full into her ass. I stepped back from her and looked at her for a bit, and then decided to make one more adjustment. A quick three finger scoop was taken out and each breast covered, making sure that a nice big dollop of the tar remained on each stiff erect nipple.

I ordered everyone to stand back and went to the brazier and took a torch from the table next toit. I placed the torch into the coals on the brazier and the pitch-coated torch lit up with a yellow, smoky flame. Walking with the lit torch over to Janice, I announced the execution of the witch Janice for consorting with the devil and for crimes against God. The burning will start now, evil witch.

At that, I took the lit torch and held it under each of her breast taking time and care to light the tar on each of them, and then with the two flames beginning, I placed the torch under her cunt, close to her, to set the flame in the tar there. The tar actually sheltered Janice from the heat of the flames for the first few seconds, but as the fire grew to engulf her breasts, nipples, cunt and ass, the intensity of the actual flame was quickly felt and Janice began writhing and screaming, fighting against the chains that held her. The little bit of slack in the chains let her dance and sway for the enjoyment of the crowd and the pretty young girl thrashed about trying in vain to escape the torment of the small fires on her body. Soon the yellow flames and black smoke from the pitch subsided, and Janice remained held by the chains with her breasts and cunt blackened by the smoky fire. Her cunt had a charred look as did her nipples. The flames had risen up across and blackened some of her firm belly and the fire on her breasts had singed her blonde hair and cast some smoke to smudge her face.

I took the torch and tossed it into the tinder, and then stood back and watched the fire grow. The flames from the tinder reached up to her waist causing great agony,and then the larger pieces of wood began to catch on fire, thus surrounding her with smoke and flame. She thrashed about for a few minutes and her screams continued until her throat was screamed dry. As the fire surrounded her, her motion stopped in death, and the crowd and I watched as she was consumed.

As the fire continued to burn, I had the guards drag two young girls of about 20 years of age to the center of the square for all to see. They had been under guard off to the side, having been led out as the tortures of Janice proceeded. They wore rough prison smocks, and were barefoot.They were young and pretty,but obviously under great strain in their incarceration in the dungeon. As they stood there, hands tied behind them,the guards slowly, but roughly, stripped them for the enjoyment of the crowd-and in particular for the amusement of the men in the crowd, who loved their freshly shavedcunts and made great fun of them.

These two have been found guilty also, the town sheriff told the crowd, and after treatment this week in the dungeon, will suffer the same fate over the next two weeks. The red haired one will be tortured and burned in a week, while the dark haired one will be saved for the week following at our Spring Planting festival where she too will be toyed with and reduced to ashes in front of all of you. Today their job is to simply clean up Janice's remains when the fire dies out.

With that, the guards handed the girls shovels and pushed them near the now smoldering stake. Janice's body had largely been reduced to ashes, with only a few bone fragments left. Janice's hands had separated from her arms, and the blackened flesh of her hands and fingers swung from the chains that had stretched her out.

The girls were made to work in the nude in front of the crowd, and to shovel the coals and scraps of Janice's body into hammered metal ash cans to be dumped outside the village gates.


Slowly the crowd dispersed after a few minutes of watching the nude prisoners at work... most imagining what the redhead and the dark haired girl would look like being walked out of the prison, tied to the rack for rape and torture and then being flogged and burned.

This was duly recorded in the chronology of the Town of Dunsmore in the Spring of 1524 and certified by me, the Town executioner to be a true and complete description of the events of that day.​
 

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For all those who liked the Rabbit's stories, here's the complete pdf with all the stories except last.

Other stories to come
 

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Thank you Gerembau for this collection of breast torture and debreasting - but one cruel method is still missing : to hang the victims by their tits until both tits are ripped off after attaching heavy weights to the legs of the victims - using iron wires instead of ropes thightly pressing the tits on their basis and slowly cutting them off.
 
You're right. The tit hanging will be for an other thread. And for a new story of mine !
 

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You're right. The tit hanging will be for an other thread. And for a new story of mine !
Thank you ! Your second picture shows in a very cruesome photorealistic art the pain the two young victims are suffering.
The larger girl on the left side has the problem that her own weight will damage her big udders sooner or later completely - so finally the torture of hanging by tits might end in a deadly execution.
I have not seen this specific piece of photomanipulation since many years - is this from an early collection of Damian ?
 
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