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May 17th (continues)
The camera was still
going and JJ was still whispering the
story to me, as I hanged in agonizing
pain, the arrows sticking out of my
body.
A gruesome sight from
my point of view. My head was hovering
over my shoulders, I could see my wounded
breasts, my legs pierced and bleeding.
One of the arrows was near my face,
sticking up from under my rib cage..
I felt the blood
running down my legs, a bit of blood
was coming out of the corner of my mouth.
The crossbar was not solidly fasten
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| The soldiers
watched, unaffected, maybe horny, after
all, a naked woman was in front of them,
bleeding, withering in pain.
I didn't beg for mercy,
some people did it instead of me, there
was no mercy found. There were times,
in past executions, where the soldiers
would get bribed into hasting the death
of the condemned. No one paid for me,
I was there for the long stretch. It could
take hours, maybe days.
I was left to
die slowly, as the moon came up to shine
a pale blue light on my sweaty body.
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It was such a
intense time, I could feel the air coming
from outside, it was warm in the room
but the air was cool, it caressed by body.
I was getting
horny, my heart was pounding and I could
feel JJ working the camera close to me,
to get the best angles. He kept
whispering that I was incredibly beautiful
like this. We were going to make
love right away, I knew ... what else
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