1. 33 Yanks


    Date: 5/22/2016, Categories: BDSM, Fetish, Hardcore, Author: alibodge, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    deputy at the end of each cross pole a drum beating somewhere behind them, slow mournful steady, all very ominous, they arrived at the square the whole town stood around the perimeter. The stakes, each with their attendant posts, now also with two of the cubes of ice that had been fetched from some distant source, each two feet by two feet by three feet high, wrapped in sacks and topped with wooden plates. The mayor met them and stood looking with eager eyes at Jean; then Rob but perhaps with less interest. Jean tried to reason with him, saying they were American citizens, and they had been violated, used and she wished to protest, she would be complaining all the nine yards. Rob however was quieter, accepting his fate he had worked out the significance of the pointed stakes and the ice. Silently the deputies attached spreader bars to the ankles of each of the prisoners who were then lifted to stand on the ice blocks, the cross poles sliding between the two vertical poles and the tip of the point of the stake inserted in Rob`s anus, and in Jeans virgina. They were facing away from one another. A rope was run from the end of each of the cross pole ends so there was no chance of either managing to twist them-selves loose. The mayor removed the sacking so that the full rays of the sun could play on the ice in the hot square. The clock bell on the church clanged the hour of nine and the crowd fell silent as the ice slowly oh so slowly began to return to its natural state. The ...
    sun on the ice slowly dampened the sand, the point of the stake slowly oh so slowly invading Rob`s rectum, he could feel it slowly enter him not a bad feeling after the cocks he had endured these last days, the clock struck the next hour, Jean too had not as yet felt more than the effect that a good dildo would give. The ice continued its slow melt; rivulets of water began to slowly drop to the sand. Rob was the first to feel discomfort, the point of the specially sharpened stake pricking at his guts. The pain increasing as the hour past, not a sharp abdominal pain more a nagging deep seated guts ache like he had as a boy when he had eaten too many green apples. His mind wandered to his mother and the ear ache she had given him along with the Caster oil. The stake slowly drove itself deeper, it would take more than Caster oil for this, he began to moan, gently at first, increasing as the moments past. Soon Jean began to moan as well, her body better able to take more of the vicious stake; she had more of it embedded in her birth canal before the pain began. The point began to become invasive, even the dogs had not hit the top of her cervix this wooden phallus not only was reaching it, it was beginning to slowly pass through the soft wall of this deep interior organ. Pain long passed the point where she bit her lip, f***ed her to begin to scream she could not help it her guts were splitting, tearing, bl**d running freely down the stake. The mayor paying one of the deputies as he ...
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