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[ If a picture is worth a thousand words . . . (well, four hundred or so) ]
She'd been left tied up on the ground for long enough, forced to watch her companion mount the device and submit to being roped onto it, hands and feet bound. These past hours she'd watched as the cruxee shifted position continually, writhing up and down, one side to another, trying time and again to relieve the aches, pains and torments of crucifixion.
She'd watched the activity beforehand as well, when the brute had made the woman kneel before him and take his erect cock into her mouth. As he held her head onto the penis, she was made to suck him off. He groaned and shivered until finally she took a mouthful of cum. Not satisfied with orgasmic ejaculation, he held her close, nose pinched, so there was no option but to swallow the lot of it, every bit, then lick the end of his big dick.
Even as she writhed on high, he violated her repeatedly, squeezing breasts, putting fingers into vagina or tweaking clitoris. The degradation was continual, gross, crude and intimately offensive. Language was no better, vile and insulting as it was, the laughter insane when she pissed herself in front of him.
Now that a limp body was hanging on the rudimentary cross she knew her own time to suffer had arrived. It began, as she knew it must, knelt on the earth with that swollen erection pushed into her mouth, thrusting down her throat as he pleasured himself. It was big, firm and ugly, the most revolting penis she'd ever seen . . . and it was in her. Any moment now, she told herself, she'd hear him moan, taste the ejaculate and at once be choking on a load of hot cum, forced like the other unfortunate to swallow all of it. Spitting it out would only result in a beating; she didn't want another one of those. He'd insist too that she licked him clean with her tongue; oh hell.
The easy part would be mounting the stool before hanging tied on the frame, when her body would be molested as she too squirmed. Suck harder, she told herself, get it over and done with, then he'd cut the body down and she could take the other girl's place.
Somehow it seemed the least of her problems; she'd never liked giving head . . .
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