Reu being butchered

 When they caught them at the bdsm gay bar, Reu was just starting to flirt with the other guy... he knew his works from internet - drawings - quite heavy stuff... Reu liked them. Now he met the guy personally and he liked him as well. But then they got doctored drinks... when they regained consciousness, they were in a cell somewhere... naked.

They took them out, individually, and led them for inspection to a processing room... tied them to a butchering block and after thorough cleaning, measuring and inspection they fucked them...

After that they put them back into the cell. When the morning was coming, they made love... for the last time.

Later they came for them and brought them to the processing room again. After a repeated cleaning they hang them upside down by their feet and started processing... everything being watched through glass walls by paying customers - future consumers. The most honorable ones have the privilege to do some parts of the processing themselves, under the supervision and with the help of professionals... for the special fee, of course.

The first cut

The yard was full of fresh air of late Spring... the grass, pushing up through the paving at the foot of the wall, was green and full of will to live and grow. Light breeze was playing with the hair of the naked man, hanging on the tripod by the tied ankles... his wrists tied to the two of the three poles. His head was just few inches from the ground.
His cock, still held in the hand of the other man, wearing a leather apron and rubber waders, was dripping the last drops of sperm.
This was the last load released... all of them were preserved in a glass jar.
Now, the time has come for the first cut...

Hanging out the Target

When the governing offices of the occupants settled, the purges began. The Government's relation to homosexuals was well known years before the occupation. What started to happen now surprised no one. The gay men were gathered into camps and there slowly getting rid of.
Some of them were used as sex slaves, some of them tortured to death for the entertainment of the high army officers...
One of the ways, applying to the best endowed gays, was to use them as targets during the army drill, especially shooting practice.
There was a special comando for Top Secret actions... these guys used not always shot-guns. Sometimes they needed more silent way... so they had to practice archery. Not only bows... even crossbows.
For such drill nude tied up guy with big genitals was fun to aim to.

One of the camps was settled in an old factory with a large storehouse.

Bullwhip Master

There were so many POWs to be crucified... so those of the invaders, who knew how to use a bullwhip, even those, who could handle decent scourge, were very busy. And while the handymen, carpenters, joiners and other sappers were busy making patibulums, whip-men did their job of preparing the POWs for crucifixion.....

Yard Crucifixion

It seems the influence of the painting I published here in my blog last time continues... I even started negotiations about experiencing the cross myself... So before this (possibly) happens, I let my fantasy work and this is one of the results - my vision of "amateur" crucifixion as a play...

Being copied...

Some guys seem to be inspired by my works... others don't find them satisfying enough and feel the need to go even further...
Here is an example of the latter.... Maybe some of you, guys, will find it better than the original. :)

 

And here is the original...

Last chance

Now it is your very last chance to tell us where it is... We will play with you no more... And we will not repeat it...!