Chapter 38 – (3) the Fall of the Priest [Illustration]
“Hang it! Hang it!”
The voices of citizens steeped in madness were heard. The target of their shouting was Lilia standing in front of the cross.
“Can you hear it? Those voices that are trying to bring you down…!”
Suddenly, Lilia looked at the cross with a resigned and anxious face. The wooden cross was placed in the very center of the square and was visible to all citizens.
With the chains wrapping around her wrists, Lila’s delicate and tender body began to be crisscrossed. A black eye patch was placed on her face.
“Ugh…”
As her body was lifted, her joints began to buckle under the weight of her heavy body’s breasts and hips, and all that could be heard was Lilia’s pitiful scream.
Lilia was pathetically hung on the cross naked, with her breasts and private parts exposed.
And in order to humiliate her, her guards brought her an aphrodisiac in a luxurious bottle. The guards spread the medicine on her fingertips and began rubbing Lilia here and there carefully.
“Ugh… Ugh.”
Every time her wet palm rubbed every part of Lilia’s body, a strong moan escaped her as she felt her body begin to heat up.
Even though she was left naked in the open air, Lilia’s face started to turn bright red from the warm heat that filled her body.
“… I would have thought that a priest would have perverted her face and blushed even after exposing her naked body like this.”
“Well, if I were like that, I would have bitten my tongue and died right now.”
The guards came in front of Lilia, who was blushing after hearing all of her insults, holding her three-pronged whip and immediately started whipping her.
Slam! Slam!
Along with the sound of her flesh being torn apart, three-pronged wounds along with bruises began to appear all over Lilia’s body.
“Aaaaah!! Gaaaaa!”
It was obvious pain, but what made it even more painful for Lilia was that, without realizing it, the feeling of her whip tearing her flesh began to gradually become pleasurable due to the weak medicine applied to her entire body.
If this were to happen, I might end up with a body that would perceive the sensation of tearing flesh as pleasure.
Every time the whip hit my body, my overflowing breasts trembled and shook.
The citizens who were watching were so disgusted by the red marks left all over their bodies that they left the place.
All I could hear was the sounds of the guards talking.
“He’s our leader, but isn’t this too harsh?”
“I’ve already given up on seeing. But at one time, he was a priest at a temple I often visited.”
“Do you still want to live like that?”
“I guess I still want to live like that. Hehe.”
“That’s right, but now I wouldn’t be happy unless someone beat me with a whip and fucked me.”
“That’s right. What kind of priest would spend his days with his anus hanging out like that? Maybe that could be happiness for that dirty whore.”
There were a few guards who felt sorry for Lilia, but most of them just giggled and laughed at her ugly appearance.
Before she knew it, as her whip reached the fifty mark, Lilia gave up screaming and could only make unintelligible, bizarre noises.
A decent person would have put down her whip after seeing her like that, but those who were whipping her just waved their wrists indifferently, as if they were hitting a scarecrow with her sword.
Her scourging ended only when Lilia lost her senses. The guards shouted loudly to the remaining personnel in the square.
“For a week from now, this bitch will be hanging here. It is His Majesty’s command that during this time, she will not be held accountable for anything except killing.”
Lilia’s wounded body was hung naked on her cross, and she was practically abandoned here.
When her guards disappeared, the she-wolves that had been coveting her from afar began crawling out one by one.
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For the first two days, no one touched Lilia. Most people still feel sorry for her when they see what she was going through.
She said the only person she met was a private who scooped her oatmeal into her mouth to keep herself from starving and applied her ointment to the torn wounds her whip left behind.
Her private just went about her business in silence, not caring whether she screamed at her bitterness or not.
“Ugh…”
As she hung on the cross, the semen that had been pouring inside her slowly flowed out of her vagina and her anus, only to dry and stick to her thighs.
On the third day, citizens appeared, calling Lilia a witch and stoning her. Her sling avoided her vital parts and only hit her protruding breasts.
From the fourth day onwards, people who directly desired her body began to approach. Since that day, the eyepatch has been torn off for a long time.
“A dirty witch was here. I will purify you myself.”
He used all kinds of rhetoric, but in conclusion, it was just a statement that meant that he would humiliate Lilia in the future.
Even under the pretext of purification, the man showed up holding an old cross.
When she thought about the fact that Lilia was now hanging on her cross, and that the cross was the symbol of her child Thena, she believed, it was quite funny.
Anyway, the man was looking at Lilia’s naked body with eyes filled with her greed.
“… You dirty witch…! I will personally perform the purification ritual for you.”
The purification ritual the man was talking about, of course, meant roughly violating Lilia’s body. The man began massaging Lilia’s voluptuous breasts with his hands.
The power of her medicine disappeared, and she, who had been exposed to the cold for a long time, did not feel much of anything.
However, the man did not consider Lilia’s condition and just enjoyed her alone time. After touching her for a while, she saw that Lilia looked at the man with a bored expression, and only then did he look angry.
“… You’re just a witch, so you’re ignoring me…?”
Lilia’s complexion darkened as she watched her man’s eyes slowly close. It seemed like she had been caught by a strange person.
The man lifted the cross that had been placed on the floor and looked at Lilia.
“I will judge you directly.”
The man poured unidentified water on the cross and held the wet cross in front of Lilia.
“It’s a cross soaked in holy water. If you shove this into your bitch’s anal hole, the witch will be destroyed from the inside out. This is the beginning of true salvation.”
Lilia’s face was distorted, and she was startled by the man’s expression.
Until now, Roman had used all kinds of foreign objects and toys to expand his back hole, saying he was training it, but a cross with rough edges like that was something completely different.
I vividly remembered the pain I felt when I first inserted the anal beads.
“… You shouldn’t do something like that…”
Despite Lilia’s voice, the man only forced Lilia’s legs apart to insert the cross.
Lilia tried to hold on with as much strength as she could on her legs, but the limit of what a priest who had hung on a cross for such a long time, and who had never even exercised, was already set.
In the end, the man slowly moved the cross under the legs that were forced apart.
As the rough, sharp edge began to scratch her thigh, Lilia was so shocked that her tears began to flow.
But the man consumed by madness was merciless. One good thing is that men didn’t have any knowledge about women’s orifices, so they started pushing the cross into their pussies instead of their backs?
The moment the edge poked around her vagina, Lilia cried and pleaded.
“Ahaaaaa!! Don’t put it in!! I’m telling you not to put it in!!!”
Putting her zodiac sign in her back hole was an insult to the god she worshiped, but now she was more afraid of what she would experience.
The hard, rough tip began to scratch and dig into the vaginal wall. Lilia let out a scream as she squeaked at the pain of her flesh being torn, especially the pain of her most sensitive inner skin being torn.
“Ugh!! Take it out. I mean take it out right now!”
I could clearly feel the top part of the cross touching my cervix. Lilia felt as if all her nerves were focused on that precious area.
She eventually started screaming due to the dull pain she felt inside her vagina.
No matter how much she tried to deny it, her senses were completely cut off by the pain she felt after the cross was put in, and the fact that the symbol of the god she had worshiped was torn apart.
When Lilia lowered her head and shed her tears, the man was startled and started to run away.
It was because she was anxious that she might have killed the person who was being punished.
Before the fourth night had passed, she heard someone’s footsteps in front of her as she lowered her head.
