DENA:
LOXURU'S TITULUS IS ATTACHED
Messaline and Loxuru don't understand. It's nothing personal. I have been trained to execute people and I enjoy what I do. Isn't it exciting to see how everybody reacts different during the last walk and on the cross?
I'm working in a male position, from what I can see. Mainly there is men assigned to the execution teams. When I first started with my training there was a lot of mistrust amongst the Legionaires, the guards, and the executioners. I got the feeling that I have to work twice as hard and as exact as my male colleagues.
One thing though here today is absolutely clear to everyone. These three delinquents have been sentenced by roman law. Messaline and Loxuru are obviously rebels, and truly deserve what they get. Lucia is doomed, since her owner wants to get rid of her. The rebels are crucified now, and it's best for me not to hesitate or to have pity. Much more without a doubt, I'm very aware that I shouldn't make a mistake. If I show any weakness, the victims will try to take advantage, that's for sure.
The two already crucified are fussing with the spectators, the soldiers, me and each other. Both of them are not quite in the position, to actually do so, but they don't seem to care. Moreover, they look very funny. Resting naked on the pegs, screaming at each other, they act as if nothing had happened. When Messaline is sitting down on the plug it looks like she has a penis, too. While banging her head, insulting Loxuru, her hair flies wildly. From time to time she get's goose bumps and her nipples are erected. That is something that I don't understand. Maybe she enjoys being exposed in public, being the center of attention. Also possible that it's happening because of the fact that she can, in a way, dominate and control the scenery from her position.
Loxuru's body reacts similar to what I have seen yesterday, when Cire was crucified. As soon as he is resting on his "seat" with stretched arms, his penis is erecting. The victim though, can't manage to stay very long like that. In order to breath properly, Loxuru has to push against the spikes in his feet, and to pull himself up with his arms. Then his cock is, due to the torture, relaxing. As soon as he gets back down to the seat, it's starting over again. He then is very well able to watch himself, Messaline, the spectators, the guards and partially the group that got crucified yesterday. There is no problem for him to reply to the various comments directed at him.
I don't appreciate that they are insulting me, but try to not to show it. I'm only doing my job, and they should consider it the same way. Ignoring my anger, I grab Loxuru's Titulus and climb up the ladder behind him. Currently he is sitting. From above I have a perfect view over his beaten, naked body. I can see and hear him breathing, see his stomach, his cock, foreskin pulled back sticking out, and the nailed feet shivering. Closely sensing what he has to go through as little streams of blood are running down his arms, down his ribcage and hips.
To me the execution is perfect. No need for him to complain. Messaline's eyes are meeting mine, here the same. There is no reason for her to complain about her execution. It's good work. To realize what I did is arousing me and my nipples harden as I find the time to understand more and more what the crucified received from me. I feel very, very satisfied. Leaning over Loxuru's crossbeam, I prepare the nail to fix the Titulus. He is turning his head to monitor what I'm doing. Immediately I take the chance to spit in his face and laugh, while sweat is dripping from my boobs onto his back as I fix the Titulus. With the mouth wide open to breath, his eyes are helplessly wandering searching over the scenery again.
Back on the ground I advise the guards to attach Lucia's Patibulum to the already mounted, secured Stipes, and pull the naked bitch to her feet by the hair......
... and I know well that I'm not important for you, only you do be a great professional ...
