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The Gods’ Edicts Part IX - A Pair of Slaves are Crucified

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Eve’s body was reaching the end of its capabilities that allowed her to endure the torture of the cross. Her lungs were beginning to fill with fluids. The loss of blood from the brutal flogging and nailing to the cross was beginning to take a toll. The sheer pain and stress on her body was causing her heart to grow weak. Eve did not have long.

The Master could see this and it aroused him greatly. For the first time in a few hours his cock throbbed, fully erect, in Alice’s mouth. She sucked hard to appease the Master.

Eve let out a breathless whimper as she tensed every muscle in her body, pressing up from the nail in her feet and arching her back as she opened her throat to suck some air into her chest. Her breasts bounced as she sank back down, after gulping in barely any oxygen.

The Master grunted loudly as he ejaculated into Alice’s mouth. She swallowed every ounce of semen. Eve wanted to raise her head up to make eye contact with the Master. To beg him wordlessly to let her down. But she lacked the strength to do this.
 
When the Master’s penis had stopped bucking and shooting thick, warm manhood into Alice’s mouth, the exhausted slave girl had made sure she had swallowed all of it and continued sucking his softening cock without missing a beat.

She was startled when she felt the Master’s hands run through her hair. He pulled her head away and for the first time in hours, Alice breathed through her mouth instead of only her nose.

The Master kept his eyes on Eve, and he motioned for Alice to sit on his lap. She obeyed. Turning to see Eve was horrifying. Eve was hanging from her cross, head down, straining weakly against the nails in her feet and wrists.

“Watch closely.” The Master whispered in her ear. Alice was breathless at watching Eve’s final moments…
 
Eve was straining every muscle in her body, trying to come up for air or at least look at the Master to see why he was leaving her up there to suffer even though she was dying!

But she could not do it. Her body was no longer responding. Unable to lift her head and in too much pain to close her eyes, Eve was forced to look down and behold her naked, whipped body, covered in sweat and blood and shame. Her breasts dangled from her chest, her belly was tight with horrific pain, and her tender, aching vagina was on full display.

Eve desperately did not want her humiliating, desecrated, naked body to be the last thing she saw. But she had no choice in any of this. She felt a sharp pain erupt in her agonizingly stretched chest. She whimpered pathetically. Her vision began to blur and she panicked mentally and willed her body to thrash and resist, but nothing happened and she just endured more and more pain until her vision went dark and her mind screamed in horror…

The Master could see that Eve had perished. He began to laugh, sincerely and jovially. What a joy this had been. He could feel Alice, naked on his lap, tightening up and suppressing her terror. And that made him laugh even more.

Eve’s lifeless body hung from the cross.
 
The Master caught his breathe from his visceral, giddy reaction to Eve’s death. He let his hands roam around Alice’s naked, perky body, rubbing and squeezing wherever he wanted. Alice did not react at all (except when he caressed her labia, which caused an involuntary moan), for she was fearful and obedient and also entranced in horror at staring at Eve’s naked corpse on the cross.

The Master bucked his hips as a way to order Alice to get to her feet. She complied immediately. The Master stayed in his seat. He waved at the two new guards who had taken over assisting him. They marched over obediently.

The Master gestured at Alice. “Unbind her.” The guards stepped over and began to undo the cords tying Alice’s wrists behind her back. Alice blushed with trepidation at what the Master was going to make her do…
 
Alice suppressed a groan as the guards let go of her forearms and let her arms hang by her side for the first time all day. She fought the urge to massage her throbbing wrists.

“Go up to her.” The Master ordered.

Alice gulped but complied. She had been aware all day that she was completely nude in front of men, but it still felt even worse to walk up to Eve’s naked, crucified corpse in front of her leering Master and his two guards.

Standing up close to Eve’s cross, Alice could see Eve’s suffering in terrifying detail. Her body was completely still now. Her eyes were open and her mouth was agape. Her expression was frozen in that of sheer and extreme agony. Alice felt like she couldn’t breath at seeing such a ghastly sight.

“Play with her tits.” The Master ordered.

Alice slowly raised her hands up and cupped Eve’s ample breasts in either hand. Alice was revolted by touching Eve’s corpse like this, but she was even more terrified of the threat of crucifixion. So she rubbed and squeezed the dead slave’s breasts.

“Kiss her.” The Master ordered eagerly.

Alice bit her lip nervously. She reached up and grabbed Eve’s shoulder and pulled herself up and wrapped her lips around the dead girl’s mouth. She wondered if the Gods would reward her for obeying her Master or condemn her for desecrating a corpse like this.

In the absence of further orders from her Master, Alice began passionately kissing Eve’s mouth and cheeks and neck. She would do anything to avoid the cross.

The Master watched her do this for many long minutes before he decided that he needed a break. He would get some sleep before having more fun tomorrow. But while he slept, he had plans for how Alice would spend the night…
 
The Master snapped his fingers for Alice to cease kissing Eve’s corpse. Alice backed away from the cross and stood there, eyes down, obedient and still.

“Watch as they lower the cross.” The Master ordered. Alice lifted her gaze immediately and watched as the two guards stepped over and did their grisly duty. They were efficient and pragmatic. First they got a tool and removed the nail that had impaled Eve’s feet. Her legs dangled motionless as they worked the ropes to heave up the horizontal crossbeam and lower it down to the ground.

Alice found it grotesque and unnatural how Eve’s corpse was completely limp as it was lowered to the ground. The guards took their tool and removed the nails in Eve’s wrists.

One of the guards hefted Eve’s corpse easily over his shoulder. The other guard stepped over to Alice and grabbed her firmly by her bicep.

The Master nodded at them. “You have your orders.” He said. “For both of them.”

The guards immediately responded “Yes, Master.” In unison.

Alice balked at wondering what he meant…
 
Holy moley @Illara that’s incredible , this has been an incredible journey so far and now I’m on the edge of my seat awaiting the immediate fate of Alice…
 
Alice was marched out of the room where she had witnessed Eve’s cruel crucifixion. It was the most dreadful, awful thing that she had ever witnessed. She desperately wanted to never return to that room where the cross had been built solely for the Master’s perverse competition and fatal punishment.

She wondered where the guard was taking her. She blushed with every guard or slave or person under the Master’s employ that passed her, for she was still completely nude, as she had been all day.

Alice knew in her knotted, nervous stomach that something was terribly amiss, for slaves were never marched around completely naked unless they were about to be punished horribly for something…
 
Alice was maneuvered by the guard firmly escorting her towards the large building on the Master’s compound made of stone and wood that was called ‘The Barracks’, for it was where guards serving the Master could prepare for their rotations or take breaks or have meetings and training.

Alice had been inside many times, to bring the guards refreshments or to clean. She had grown used to many of the guardsmen watching her lustfully as she labored in her slave’s garb, which barely covered up her youthful body. But she felt unspeakably mortified and embarrassed when she was marched inside the building stark naked and saw what looked like the entire guard garrison assembled.

Cheers went up from the men as she shrank back in humiliated shock and instinctively reached her hands to cover her pink nipples and exposed vagina. As she did this the guard who had escorted there roughly grabbed her wrists and pulled her hands tightly behind her back, causing her chest to press out and put her naked body even more on display.

Many of the guards had mugs of ale. All eyes roamed over her naked body and the mugs were raised in a celebratory gesture. “Long live the Master!” They all shouted. Alice wondered what was in store for her…
 
That night, the Master slept in his soft, warm bed after having a glass of his finest wine. His wife and one of his concubines lay naked on either side of him. But he had not enjoyed either of them carnally, for he was beyond satiated after the day that he had experienced. He slept well, with arousing dreams of Eve’s suffering caressing his mind as he rested.

Alice had a very different night. The entire complement of guards who worked for the Master had their way with her all night. She had no idea that she could be humiliated and suffer so brutally for so long.

It had never entered Alice’s naive mind that men could fuck her in her tender womanhood, her tight ass, and her mouth all at the same time. The guards enjoyed doing this to her. They did it to her countless times throughout the night.

Alice was obedient during the entire ordeal. She could not stop the breathless, sexual squeals and yelps that flowed from her during the rough fuckings, but she did not resist in the slightest, lest she bring further punishment and torture upon herself.

When the early morning light began to creep through the windows, it found Alice naked and shaking from exhaustion, covered in ample amounts of sweat and semen.

Alice wondered what fresh horrors awaited her in this new day. Even after everything she had witnessed and experienced…She had no idea that today would be her last…
 
Alice was exhausted from being fucked hard all night. She felt incredibly violated and her skin crawled at the horrible sensation of being caked with sweat and ample amounts of semen from dozens of men. Her whole body throbbed and ached, especially her tender orifices where countless cocks had been thrust in and out so many times.

The whole torturous experience was so exhausting and traumatizing that she just wanted to sleep.

So she was understandably perplexed when a pair of young guardsmen, fully clothed, came and grabbed her as she leaned against the wooden wall of the Barracks commons where she had been ravaged all night. She was escorted into a nearby chamber of one of the Master’s many buildings in his compound, and felt very confused when she smelled lavender and other expensive oils and the steam of warm water…
 
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