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Eleanor. Guilty of accessory to murder. Chloe - guilty of accessory to murder.

The judges smiled and bid us stand to attention.

Gillian. You are guilty as charged. This court sentences you to death by crucifixion.

Jane. This court sentences you to death by crucifixion.

Eleanor - you will be sold in the market place to the highest bidder. You will likely be bought by one of the brothels in the town. In addition you will be branded

Chloe - as the youngest you will be hanged at sunset.

We all turn to each other and sob. Bitter tears.
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Hmm... this seems a bit odd. I can kind of see why Gillian might be crucified too, but why more mercy Eleanor than Chloe... or is hanging considered more merciful? I am now wondering if a certain member of the judiciary (or a deniable cutout thereof) will be bidding at that auction, or at least a regular at a relevant brothel.

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The four of us are huddled in the court under the eyes of court, Jane and I naked and Eleanor and Chloe in just panties. Three middle aged women are looking and gossiping. One points to Chloe. At her rounded belly. Cackling - is she plump? Or is she pregnant? All eyes turn to poor Chloe, who cries even more.

Afer a brief recess for conference the court is reconvened. The senior judge calls for silence. We have pondered the problem and have arrived at a solution. The two possibilities are that all of the girls be sold in the market place on Wednesday. He pauses and looks around at the sullen faces.

The alternative legal solution is that the three young ladies be raped as a part of their preparation. This will settle the question. Although gilllain is clearly not a virgin - a pause for laughter as one of the guards grabs between my legs suggestively- she should not be spared. - general sounds of approval. Then they can all be punished and meet their fate legally...

He turns to the three ladies - you raise an interesting question, as he looks at Chloe. And one which we need to settle prior to sentence and execution. She can be examined by the duty doctor while they are being ‘prepared’ during the 48 hours prior to sentence being carried out.

There is an excited buzz in the court...
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This seems fairly legally dubious... but I suppose it might be the first interaction of this law with the one mentioned in the first post. And it's clearly a sop to the crowd anyway...
 
Legally dubious? I shall leave the learned, astute and fair minded readers of this forum to decide on that. And maybe one or more of the judges frequents the brothels in town while another has a fetish for seeing girls put to death by hanging.

But my family are doomed or terrible deaths unless a miracle happens. Law or no law.
 
We are paraded through the town to the prison building. It is a surprising distance - a hundred yards at most but they insisted we take the long way round. My nakedness and shame weighing heavily but not as much as Janes. With her hands tied all the men wanted a squeeze of her. The crowd followed from the courtyard. And I had never seen so many people in the square. Friendly faces were very few and far between. Even my two childhood friends who I’d known for ever, turned away embarrassed. From the size of the crowd, It seems maybe our case was something of a cause celebre.

Eventually we reached the prison gates. The captain of the guard grinned and stood as the crowd pressed, realizing they had another while to torment us. Breasts and nipples and bellies were targets for hands as well as lower down. Even the two youngest had their knickers pulled down to their knees.

The pause was so that the verdicts could be read out to the crowds yet again. And the judge pointed out where the crosses would be positioned. And where the gallows would be. And where the auction would take place. With relish.
 
Then the prison gates opened. Readers of this will barely believe it when I say this but it was a relief, to get away from the crowd. It was clear that every man jack and almost every woman jill was looking forward to Wednesday. To see us killed in the most painful, public and humiliating way possible.

Having entered the forbidding prison building we were taken to the guard room. Where the prison governor was waiting for us. He looked our nakedness up and down. And laboriously took down our details. Slowly. And that our residence would be 36 hours. He smiled and said to his Sargent - they will need to be prepared for 9 o clock of the Wednesday morning. For rape.

Not Eleanor. She will have enough sex in whichever brothel buys her. He laughs. We will find some other entertainment for her in the meantime..

We were handed our prison dresses for modesty. But a kind seamstress had modified them to allow our breasts to poke through holes in the front.

Then marched to our cell. Dank. Straw on the floor and thin straw mattresses to sleep on.

We cry. Together. Then six guards arrive with our evening meal and a jug of water. But make it clear there will be a price to pay.
 
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The currency for thin soup and slightly mouldy bread was paid on our knees and with our mouths. Swallowing the bitter semen of the guards. Ellie tried to make a joke that this would be her lot for years. But we didn’t really laugh. Tuesday was started with rising early. Our last full day on earth. ‘Time for your ablutions, ladies’

Ordered to strip nude and four buckets of cold water and some soap provided. Under the watchful eyes of the eight duty guards. ‘Better make sure those arses and cunts and tits are nice and clean, eh’. They helped. Then the buckets refilled and thrown leaving four nude and wet females gasping so the amusement of the guards.

Then the doctor came to see chloe. A humiliating examination with the every present guards. He pronounced her pregnant. 5 months.

And also checked Jane and Ellie for virginity.

And so our final full day commenced.
 
And now led up to the town square and taken back to the court. Led through the crowds who grope and leer, and not a move by the guards to deter them. The judge and mayor want to see us to ‘make sure everything runs smoothly on the morrow’ As ‘the town will be on show and many out of town visitors are expected’. The town council want to put on a good show and this is in essence a rehearsal. Ellie mutters ‘what’s the fucking point our fate is sealed’.

I am sullen when the officials are very chipper. ‘Dont make it worse for yourslves’ He smiles. ‘How can things possibly be worse’ I blurt out ‘you are going to sell one of my daughters to a whorehouse and kill the other two and me’. ‘And if you think I’m going to play your stupid games you have another thing coming’. I look at him defiantly.

He smiles. And looks down. ‘As we speak a detachment of guards is riding to...’ Gamlingay where Er, your younger sister and her two young daughters reside - I hear from the mayor that they are very very comely’. ‘It would a tragedy were they to miss the proceedings tomorrow. And if all proceeds smoothly all will be tickety boo......’

I slump. Heart sinking.

Shall we proceed with the rehearsal, he smiles. Pouring himself another glass of wine.
 
Now. He smiles. I think all of you might be more comfortable undressed for this rehearsal. Dresses removed. Nothing under. Of course. Even Chloe at 18. Then hands tied behind our backs and ropes around our necks to allow them to lead us. Like cattle.

There are workmen busy. Supplies of timber and sawing and shouting and gaiety and food and drink vendors. All life in the busy square. Raised seating is being constructed. And a gallows. ‘Thats for you Chloe’ a man calls. Unless they decide to burn you, a woman shouts. We pass one of the two brothels just off the village square, and Ellie cringes.

The main event is two crosses. The uprights are being set in the ground. The cross pieces laying some distance away. The mayor stops. Is there timber for another cross? Better make one just in case he laughs. And jerks on my rope. Making me stumble and fall.

Then three stout whipping posts. He pauses and speaks quietly to a foreman. We are thinking of a couple of pillories he smiles. Just in case - pretty wenches with bare arses will be popular tomorrow....
 
The tour of the square continues. More and more people come out to observe the scene themselves. Mostly men. A very few women partly because the general atmosphere was condusive to liberties being taken with any lone women there. A few families.

In tbe centre four low benches with straps. He looks at Jane and Ellie in particular. This is your ‘marriage bed’ where you will meet your lovers. And there will be a lot. We cant have you dying virgins now can we....’. We all look horrified. He smiles at chloe and pats her belly and her fat bottom. You’ve already had some cock up your cunt so we might have you on your front. He leers.

On a bench in a corner of the square there were some implements from the courtroom laid out for display to the townsfolk. Guarded in case of light fingered individuals. We were led over to them. Two large men were asked to explain to us. They grinned through decaying teeth.

‘We need different whips. A nice leather cat to warm your backs’. He takes delight in showing us. Its a terrible thing to behold and we all shudder and cry. ‘And then a heavier weighted beast to open you up a little’. He shows the heavier whip with scraps of metal embedded in the ends and small weights sewn into the leather. This will be used on your backs and fronts. A dozen on your backs and a half dozen to each tit. That will do the job well enough. He looks at Chloe - and maybe a few extra to that pretty belly.... and Ellie - it’ll just be the cat for her. she can enjoy watching the rest and we must keep her titties pretty for her work... Any questions ladies? We stare mutely through tears.

The mayor and judge turn. Well thats what will happen tomorrow. We will let you know the running order later. In the meantime you ladies can enjoy the fresh air and sunshine. He points to the gallows. String the girls up there so the crowd can get a good view. Ellie and Chloe were allowed panties for modesty but even those are pulled down to sniff and handed to the gathering crowd. Put Gillian in the pillory...

A sound of horses by the gate. Ah Gillian that will be the guard returning from Madingley...
 
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The girls are taken To the gallows bar, and the ropes round their necks secured to the beam. With hands tied they are helpless and exposed to the scrutiny of tbe growing crowd. A rope and guards keep the onlookers at arms length, although a few give coin to a friendly guard for them to turn their backs for a grope.

Meanwhile I am led to a newly constructed pillory, and the height adjusted so I am bent conveniently. My ankles secured to pegs in the ground to keep my bottom up and my legs obscenely apart. Immodestly showing everything I can offer. And my head adjusted to ‘cock height ‘. My large breasts hang down and some enterprising soul is selling cut switches for amusement. Trade is brisk between the pillory and the gallows. Where the girls breasts and buttocks offer tempting targets. And the hot sun beats down on our last day.

I see my sister and her daughters dusty and dismounted and looking very scared. The mayor comes up to me. As you see your sister has arrived to provide some support for you Gillian. We are not cruel people. We are just taking her and her lovely daughters to their quarters to freshen up and change into something more suitable....

The three of them are escorted towards the prison gates
 
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Its two hours later and the queues to use my mouth and my nether regions have mercifully declined. Every half hour or so a guard has thrown a bucket of water over me to wipe off the worst of the male fluids. But for a woman who has really only previously had one man, my husband between my thighs it has been an utter trauma. And almost makes me welcome my fate on the morrow.

The girls have fared better but not much. Their virginity preserved for tomorrow but the ropes had been slacked to allow them to kneel for queues of men. One old crone was saying loudly ‘they wont need their supper later will they, with their bellies full of spunk - and one with more that that in her’ to the general amusement of the crowd.

The mayor and judge wanted to go through the details so we were all gathered in front of the courthouse. My sister and nieces were led out and gathered with us. The are all in rough prison dresses - indecently short, and hands tied.. and their soft pink nipples poking through the holes cut in the front of the dresses are coyly revealed to all present.
 
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The judge and mayor announce the presence of my sister and nieces. Who are horrified by our condition. The judge tells them of our crimes, the verdict and our sentences. Poor Vanessa almost collapses at the news.

The judge tells her that they are there to guarantee our good behaviour and compliance. All will hinge on us “putting on a good entertainment’ on the morrow. Any problems and....he takes vanessas right nipple in his fingers and squeezes gently - he smiles. There is plenty of room at the brothels. Or on the gallows. Or maybe a burning.... and we do have a ‘spare’ cross.

He laughs and Consults his papers. Gillian and Jane and Chloe first. You will be presented at 10 am to be paraded round the town. That will take an hour. At 11 jane will all be introduced to her lovers who will enjoy her virgin cunt. The first will be the five wronged soldiers of course. Mum and Chloe will join in too. Ellie may watch and help clean up the gentlemen which will be good practice for her new life.

At 1pm you will be taken to the whipping posts. For the cats to play with your backs and bottoms. Then Ellie will be taken to the auction platform while - Gillian and Jane and Chloe meet the heavy whips. A dozen to the back and then turned for A half dozen to each breast. Chloe will have a further half dozen to her pregnant belly and her tempting cunt.

Then at 3pm precisely Gillian and Jane will carry their crosspieces round the square and be nailed and raised for their passion. To atone for their sins and from their vantage point watch Eleanor sold. Sunset is at 6pm when Chloe will be hanged slowly. He smiles.

Are there any questions?....

The mayor taps him on the shoullder. Ah yes - I almost forgot the branding. That was just Eleanor of course but I think all should be branded dont you?
 
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Gillian said:
The judge and mayor announce the presence of my sister and nieces. Who are horrified by our condition. The judge tells them of our crimes, the verdict and our sentences. Poor Vanessa almost collapses at the news.

The judge tells her that they are there to guarantee our good behaviour and compliance. All will hinge on us “putting on a good entertainment’ on the morrow. Any problems and....he takes vanessas right nipple in his fingers and squeezes gently - he smiles. There is plenty of room at the brothels. Or on the gallows. Or maybe a burning.... and we do have a ‘spare’ cross.

He laughs and Consults his papers. Gillian and Jane and Chloe first. You will be presented at 10 am to be paraded round the town. That will take an hour. At 11 jane will all be introduced to her lovers who will enjoy her virgin cunt. The first will be the five wronged soldiers of course. Mum and Chloe will join in too. Ellie may watch and help clean up the gentlemen which will be good practice for her new life.

At 1pm you will be taken to the whipping posts. For the cats to play with your backs and bottoms. Then Ellie will be taken to the auction platform while - Gillian and Jane and Chloe meet the heavy whips. A dozen to the back and then turned for A half dozen to each breast. Chloe will have a further half dozen to her pregnant belly and her tempting cunt.

Then at 3pm precisely Gillian and Jane will carry their crosspieces round the square and be nailed and raised for their passion. To atone for their sins and from their vantage point watch Eleanor sold. Sunset is at 6pm when Chloe will be hanged slowly. He smiles.

Are there any questions?....

The mayor taps him on the shoullder. Ah yes - I almost forgot the branding. That was just Eleanor of course but I think all should be branded dont you?
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Definitely...breasts and buttocks
 
The officials discuss and decide that the brandings be done this evening to round off our last full day, and as a prelude to the events of tomorrow. Market traders are already arriving in anticipation of a very busy time on market day. Arguments breaking out over the best spots.

The five ‘surviving’ soldiers, and their familes and the deceased so,diners father and brother are summoned. Altogether quite a crowd gathering in the square while four guards gather the braziers and branding irons - With three women, two girls and nine men. The judge suggests they be the ones to do the branding which they like. A little revenge on our helpless bodies.

And the men will of course be the first that Jane will open her legs for the next day.

We are alread naked. And looking in horror as the braziers are lit and heated.
 
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