A Thiefs Execution:Merrill Broken on the Wheel (44)

1 Name: georgiapeach : 2006-08-13 13:36 [Del]

Merrill Broken on the Wheel

Merrill knew she had taken a big gamble, and had lost. This gamble would now cost her life. She had left the region of Orfun because there was no more money to be made. All the ruins had been explored and looted, and she was ashamed to steal in Orfun now that she had been hailed as a hero by the king after the recent invasion.

She had gone to a neighboring country where she figured her anonymity would be advantageous to her career as a thief. She knew thieves weren't tolerated here as they were in Orfun, and she had known the penalties for stealing were severe, but she had believed herself invincible and untouchable. She would soon feel the wrath of the state in the form of a slow, extremely painful death. The pretty little thief had just been sentenced to be broken on the wheel.

The judge took great delight in detailing every stage of Merrill's torture and mutilation. She was to be stripped naked and paraded through the streets after spending the night serving as a sex slave for her executioner, his assistants and all the guards in the prison. She would be marched three times around the perimeter of the place of execution, a large amphitheater with capacity for most of the city's people, then she would be laid down on the execution platform in the center and stretched out with ropes tied to iron rings attached to the planks. Her nude body would be spread-eagled to fully exhibit her beauty one more time to the spectators, and to expose her completely to the tortures applied by her executioner. Her limbs would be broken, and then most of the other bones of her body would be struck in order to shatter or at least crack them. Her broken body would be placed on a wooden wheel, and her shattered limbs would be twisted and braided between the spokes. The wheel would be placed on a low post mounted on the platform, and she would be left to die slowly. She would be denied burial, and her corpse would be left on the wheel to serve as food for carrion birds and maggots. When all the flesh had fallen from her bones, the bones would be gathered up and thrown into the town garbage pit.


Merrill listened to the description of the terrible death that awaited her, and took it quite calmly. She had already cursed the judge and his nation soundly; she didn't have much more to say to these hypocritical swine. She couldn't really believe that it would happen. She had escaped from worse situations many times. She wasn't really sexually experienced, but she knew men tended to sleep after sex. She had an idea. More like a forlorn hope. Maybe she could wait until the men had worn themselves out raping her, free herself from her bonds and escape. She had a considerable amount of skill as an escape artist. This of course ignored the fact that she was in a city where every single person was hostile to her and couldn't wait to see her writhing in the agonies of torture.

The judge looked at Merrill and said, "Now you will experience the justice of our holy city. You have been rightfully condemned to death, and are no longer a human being. You are already dead meat, and since a corpse has no need of clothing, your garments are now the property of your executioner. Your clothes will now be confiscated and you will be nude for the rest of your life." The judge spoke to the executioner, "Strip the bitch, take her to the dungeon and use her sexually in every way as long as you can. Make sure every man in the prison takes at least two turns with her."

Merrill did not resist as the men began removing her garments, even her earrings and the bow in her hair. Her small, hard body was finally revealed fully and the executioners circled her, admiring it. Her body was athletic, lean and almost boyish. Her breasts would have looked normal on a typical twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. Her stomach was flat and her pubic hair had been trimmed to a small triangular patch. She had the look of a girl much younger than she was; she was actually over twenty. She was so short that her head barely came up to the shoulder of the shortest man on the executioner's team. This greatly excited Hugo the Executioner; more than anything else, he loved to torture and kill little girls. He expected this to be one of the highlights of his career, although he had killed hundreds of women and girls before. He ran his hands all over her and thrust his fingers in her cunt and asshole. Both holes were really tight and he couldn't wait to stuff his huge cock into them! He could tell that Merrill was in excellent physical condition. He was certain she had the stamina to survive being broken, and he knew she would likely survive a long time after he braided her broken body on the wheel.

"Well, you are a pretty little slut! I can hardly wait to see that cute face contorted in the agonies of torture! We'll make sure that body isn't so pretty anymore. After I get through with you, your best friends won't be able to recognize you. You'll look just like a lump of ground meat at the butcher's shop! ", Hugo said with a broad, lecherous grin. "But first, we're going to have a lot of fun with you. Breaking your bones is a lot of work, and I deserve proper payment. Your clothes are not enough to pay for your execution, you'll have to pay us with lots of fucking, like a good little whore!"

The men manacled her hands behind her back, shackled her ankles and put an iron collar on her neck equipped with a long chain. They led her out of the courtroom down to the dungeon, as the spectators in the court jeered and cursed her. She went down into the dark, stinking dungeons beneath the courthouse, and ended up in a room used for raping and sodomizing condemned prisoners. One of the main fringe benefits for the executioners was the sexual abuse of those condemned to death. One of the important principles of the country was that virgin girls couldn't be executed. To make sure this never happened, female prisoners convicted of capital crimes were always raped before they were killed.


The room was made of damp stone and was mostly bare, except for a table covered with torture devices, chains with manacles hanging from two widely spaced hooks on the ceiling and two chains with manacles running through rings attached to the floor. The chains on the floor could be adjusted by pulling them through the rings, then running an iron bar through a link at the ring to keep tension on the chain after it was pulled tight. Merrill's shackles and collar were removed, then her arms were pulled over her head and she was chained to the ceiling. A torturer with a stepladder pulled the chains tight and put the correct links on the hooks to stretch her arms apart at a 45-degree angle from her body. The men lifted her up and adjusted all of the chains so her body was hanging at just the right height for the average man's penis to penetrate her cunt and asshole easily. Her feet were now off the ground, and the ankle chains were adjusted to stretch her out nice and tight into a perfect X. Now she was naked and spread-eagled, completely helpless and prepared to satisfy the perverted lusts of her sadistic executioners. They pulled on the ankle chains until she was stretched so tight that she screamed and blood ran from her wrists and ankles. She could barely writhe at all when they had finished.

The sight of the girl's slender nude body stretched out so invitingly was arousing the men, and they pulled out their cocks to show her. "Wait till I get this in your ass! I'm going to split your shit hole wide open, you dirty little cunt! You'll squeal just like a little piglet!" "To speed things up, we're going to fuck you two at a time. You're going to be the meat in the sandwich, so get ready to take our cocks in your cunt and ass at the same time! You're going to be double-fucked all night long!"

The executioners lined up in two lines of three each, according to seniority. Hugo was first in line for her cunt, and his senior assistant Brego was the first in the line that would sodomize the helpless piece of female meat. Hugo put his cock at the entrance to Merrill's cunt as Brego put his cock between her ass cheeks. They had done this before, and they made a good team. Hugo reached around her and spread her ass cheeks while Brego put the tip of his cock right up against her puckered asshole. He could feel her anus clenching convulsively, because Merrill was finally feeling the terror that results from being at the mercy of human monsters with no mercy in them. All normal human emotions in the executioners had been replaced with a bestial lust for torture.

Hugo shouted, "One, two, three!" On three, Hugo and Brego rammed their cocks into both of Merrill's tight holes. "E-e-e-e-ya-a-a-a-a-a-gh!", she shrieked uncontrollably as the stabbing pains erupted. It felt like both her cunt and asshole were splitting open. It soon got worse, because two gigantic unlubricated cocks were pumping in and out of her dry cunt and overstretched anus. The two rapists rubbed their huge cocks together in rhythm. They were actually getting each other off by rubbing their cocks together inside Merrill, with only a pair of thin female membranes separating them. Sometimes they pushed in and out at the same time, and then they alternated, with one pushing his cock into her as the other pulled his out. Merrill cursed them, yelling, "You're going to tear me apart you goddamned motherfuckers!" but this only amused them and made them fuck her faster.


Brego reached around and viciously pulled her nipples and stretched her breasts as far as he could. He pulled the small rounded tits into tightly stretched cones, pinching Merrill's nipples and causing intense pain that really did make Merrill squeal like a little piglet. Hugo pinched the cheeks of her ass as he plowed her tight cunt. There was soon lubrication as blood flowed from her tender anal and vaginal membranes as they were rubbed raw, but the pain did not diminish much before Brego and Hugo blew huge loads of semen into the moaning, sobbing girl.

The simultaneous anal and vaginal rape had been more painful than she expected, and she didn't know if she could last through the whole night. She'd heard them discuss their monstrous plans, and knew that there were also twelve guards in the prison, and each had been ordered to fuck her in both holes at least once. This meant she would be double-fucked at least thirty-six times during the night. How could she survive so many bouts of double penetration and still try to escape? She was beginning to lose hope.

Brego went to the back of the line formed up in front of her, and Hugo went behind her to the end of the sodomy line waiting to assfuck her. The next pair took their places and shoved their dicks into the quivering little body. Cum and blood were soon pouring from Merrill's cunt and asshole. She was dripping continuously onto a large square of leather laid on the floor. As Hugo finally finished his turn in her asshole, the sperm enemas she had received and the stretching of her asshole caused her to lose control of her bowels. A brown pool of sperm mixed with shit collected between Merrill's legs. They waited until she stopped shitting, then removed the leather and rinsed it off in a tub of water. They replaced the leather underneath her and started raping and sodomizing again. They didn't mind the shit remaining around her anus or the fact that cocks covered in shit were pumping in and out of the cunt they would be fucking soon; they had seen plenty of shitting by torture victims. It was a good sign. Losing control of bladder and bowels was a sign that the victim was broken mentally and physically. These men had been dehumanized by anal and vaginal sex with animals as part of their training. Nothing that came out of the human body surprised or disgusted them.

When the sixth pair finished raping her, she lost control of her bladder. The puddle of piss was poured off the leather sheet into the bucket used to collect the excretions from her body. A foul mixture of slime was collecting in there, a nauseating mixture of semen, shit, stagnant water, piss, blood and urine. They had plans for that tub of slop.

These executioners were really tough and lusty as stallions. In the end, they raped Merrill four times each, not just twice. Each man used her cunt twice and also took two turns reaming her swollen, bloody anus. The prison guards weren't as tough. The first crew only managed three turns each, and the last crew of six guards was weak. They only took two turns each, once in her cunt and once in her anus. Merrill had been simultaneously raped and sodomized fifty-four times! By now it was getting toward the early morning. The executioners were resting for the activity of the day, so the last crew of guards obeyed their orders and took care of one last job.

The slop bucket in which all the excretions from Merrill's body and the men had been collected was put in front of her. Her nose was pinched to open her mouth, and they stuck a funnel in it. They each spit in the bucket, then poured the slime in the bucket into the funnel and let it flow down the helpless girls throat. She tried to force it out and throw up immediately, but without success. The tube of the funnel was long and had been shoved right down her throat. The stinking slime went down into her stomach and her belly began to swell up as they continued to fill her up. They finally pulled the funnel out, and Merrill immediately began projectile vomiting. This continued until she'd puked herself dry. To make sure, they punched her in the belly. This produced a bout of painful dry heaves. They all pissed into a beer mug and forced her to wash out her mouth, then made her drink the rest of their piss.



They wanted to get a bit of rest before the execution, so they prepared Merrill in a way that would make sure she would get no respite before she was taken out and tortured to death. They brought in a pair of thumbscrews and proceeded to crush, not only her thumbs, but also all ten of her fingers. "We know you're an escape artist. Let's see you get out of these chains without using your fingers!" Merrill screamed and moaned in her agony, and finally realized that she was doomed. They pried up all of her toenails with a small knife, and yanked them out with pliers. Total despair washed over her and she hung spread-eagled, stretched into a perfect X by the tight chains.

"We've got other presents for you." They clamped her tits with some difficulty because of their small size and firmness. Their usual breast clamps with two parallel iron bars didn't hold well, and they suspected they wouldn't be able to secure weights to the clamps properly. They left the large clamps on her breasts, but they added smaller nipple clamps with sharp serrated teeth and determined that they could each support a ten-pound iron weight without coming off. They left her with her tits distorted and stretched down toward the ground. She stared down despondently as vomit, snot and drool dripped off her chin while cum, blood and shit flowed out of her torn cunt and asshole to form a puddle beneath her. She remained like this until the executioners came in to take her to the place of execution.

"Wake up bitch! It's time!" "What's going on, where am I, huh? ", Merrill said dazedly. "Oh come on bitch! It's time for your execution!" Merrill's chains were loosened and the shackles, breast clamps and tit weights removed. Her breasts were bruised and swollen, enlarging her breast size from about 32A to 32B.

She was given several mugs of coffee mixed with stimulants. This would keep her awake, temporarily hydrate her and stimulate her kidneys so she would put on a good show by producing a strong, long-lasting stream of piss that would be visible to everyone as she was tortured in front of the crowd. Public humiliation is a major part of the mental torture necessary for a good execution.

They put a wooden yoke with an iron collar around Merrill's neck. Her bloody, ruined hands were clamped in iron restraints near the ends of the yoke. This kept her arms up and away from her body so she would be completely exposed to public view, unable to cover her shameful nakedness in any way. A wooden rod with ankle cuffs on the ends spread her almost three feet apart. This would prevent her from getting away and it also more completely exposed her private parts to the public. It also ensured that the condemned victim's walk to the execution platform would be very slow and clumsy, making her an object of ridicule and giving the crowds lining the streets a good view of the famous thief Merrill of Orfun who was now nothing but a condemned criminal, just another naked, helpless wretch headed for an agonizing death.

A chain was attached to a ring on her yoke, and this chain was used to lead little Merrill to her place of execution. A thin chain had been placed around her waist, and a sign hung down between her legs, below her cunt in order to draw attention to her swollen, oozing slit without obscuring it. The sign said, "Merrill of Orfun A Thief" The rod between her legs slowed her and made her walk funny. As she was led through the streets slowly, she often stumbled and nearly fell. The guards made a big show of whipping her now and then with a cat-o-nine-tails on her back and ass to speed her up. Blood was soon running down her back and butt cheeks from the sharp metal pieces on the ends of the whipcords. Her breasts were soon bleeding from many cuts where the whipcords curled around her torso and sliced them open. Boys and young men made up a big part of the street mob leering and jeering at her. The execution of a woman or girl was a big event for them, a great opportunity to see the naked body of a female. The local women stayed covered up and veiled, so there was nothing more shameful (and exciting) to these very religious people than public nudity.


When the procession reached the stadium, the executioner removed the sign hanging between her legs, and he led Merrill around the track on the periphery so the spectators could get a good look at her slender nude body, and observe more closely the marks of torture on her tender young flesh. He sometimes stopped and made funny comments like, " This girl might have eventually grown up and developed some decent tits if she wasn't a thief, but now we're going to make sure they never get any bigger." "Those little breasts might have suckled a child or a lover, but I'll make sure today that it never happens." "That cunt isn't as tight as you would expect on such a little girl. I wonder why that is?" This got a big laugh because the blood and semen from the gang rape were still oozing out of Merrill's asshole and cunt and running down the inside of her thighs.

After the third circuit around the arena he led Merrill up the stairs to the wooden execution platform. The platform was low and rectangular. There were two sets of stairs in front. There were rings for tying and stretching out the limbs of the victim on one side, and the wheel mounted on a shaft extending about two feet above the platform's deck was on the other side. The deck had holes to place the axles of wheels into, and it was wide enough to fit up to four wheels at a time. Merrill was stripped of her yoke and shackles, and then forced onto her back between the rings. She was spread-eagled on the planks and her limbs were stretched out into an X once again as she was tied tightly to the rings with ropes. Blocks of wood were placed under her elbows, shoulders, buttocks and knees to make it easier to break her limbs.

The executioner took up his heavy iron breaking bar and held it up before the crowd. He walked around Merrill quietly as she whimpered in fear. He suddenly brought the bar down. There was a "Crack!" as he broke her right forearm. Merrill shrieked in agony. He allowed the screaming to die down a bit, then walked around and broke her left shin with the bar. He worked slowly, allowing the screams to subside a little each time before breaking the next bone.

He broke her left forearm, then her right shin; he smashed her right elbow, then her left knee. These were all bloody compound fractures with white bones sticking out of pulped flesh. After the easy bones of her shins, upper arms and forearms were broken and the knees and elbows were crushed, he started on the difficult bones. He broke her thighs; this was usually difficult but Merrill's small body made it possible. The thighbone fractures weren't compound, but the thighs had great bruises and the skin was broken where the rod struck. He loosened the ropes and allowed Merrill to try to move her arms and legs. Her broken limbs writhed uselessly, looking like the bloody tentacles of a sea creature, perhaps a red octopus.

He smashed the small bones of her hands and her feet. He shattered her shoulder blades, her collarbone and very carefully broke her pelvis with two blows. The first blow caused her to lose control of her bladder and piss uncontrollably in front of the crowd, producing raucous laughter. The pelvis was tricky to break, with fragments often cutting major vessels, but Hugo was an artist. The second blow caused more shit and cum to gush from her asshole. He finished by carefully breaking her ribs. The blows fractured the ribs without shattering them and producing bone fragments that would stab the lungs and cause a quick death. Cracking her ribs produced incredible pain every time Merrill took a breath, but it wouldn't cause her to die quickly.

Merrill's voice was mostly gone. There were only moans and choking sounds as she tried to breathe. They took off the ropes and lifted the mutilated, broken body of their victim onto the wheel and braided her limbs between the spokes. They had to use an unusually small one, sized to put the top of her head near the rim and the hub under the upper part of her buttocks and the small of her back. The hub lifted her hips up in the air and improved the audience's view of her swollen cunt lips and asshole. Her elbows were bent up toward her head, then the forearms were forced down under one spoke, then bent up toward the next spoke to braid them on the wheel. Her elbows ended up about level with her head while her wrists were tied to the rim of the wheel at about the level of her breasts.

Her thighs were spread apart until her knees were pointing outward in opposite directions to improve the view of her cunt and to give better access to the insects and crows that would soon be gnawing on her raw, swollen genitals and anus. The lips of her cunt were spread open by the obscene splaying of her legs, so the bloody mess of semen, shit and shredded vaginal tissue inside was partly visible. Her lower legs were twisted and bent up toward her head with each lower leg bent at the broken spot underneath one spoke, then the broken shins were bent up to the next spokes. Her ankles were tied to the spokes and rim so her feet ended up near her hands. Her arms and legs were now twisted in such a way as to form a kind of kidney-shaped semicircle on either side of her horribly bruised torso.


Merrill's eyelids were cut away so she would have to look her victims in the eye; this also exposed her eyeballs to the pitiless sun, the beaks of flesh-eating birds and insects. Her ruined, broken body was wracked by pain coming from every part. The broken bones produced throbbing agony, but the cracked ribs were the worst because they produced sharp pains with every breath. The wheel hub was biting against her ass cheeks and lower back to produce a new kind of agony from her spine; she felt as if her bowed back was about to break, and the hot sun began to burn her exposed flesh, especially the pale skin of her firm little breasts. Every region of her body seemed to be producing a different sort of pain. Her formerly cute face was now hideous and unrecognizable. Tears, snot and blood streaked her face, now horribly contorted in the agonies of torture. Her large eyes were now rolling wildly in their sockets as the pain drove her insane. The removal of her eyelids made her look like some kind of staring monster. She was trying to speak, but her voice was gone and she could only make croaking noises as she tried to beg for merciful death, finally choking out a hoarse plea of, "Kill me. Kill me."

Spectators who paid an extra fee were now filing out of the stands and up onto the platform to get a close-up look at the mutilated nude body of the latest victim as she writhed in her death agony. All agreed this had been one of the cutest girls to be executed in a long time. The spectators were encouraged to heap verbal abuse on the victim. There were many lewd comments when her torn, overstretched cunt and asshole were seen up close. Her asshole was swollen, but it had been stretched so much that even the swelling couldn't close it completely; her sphincter was torn and expanded to the point where she couldn't clench it shut and it leaked filthy brown slime constantly. "This slut must have a good time last night. The cum is still dripping out of her. I bet she was no virgin in either hole when they started!" "I wonder how old she is? I've seen bigger tits on a twelve-year-old!" "Looks like she fucked everybody in the prison, even the other prisoners!" "Look at the size of that fucking cunt's asshole! I bet you could shove a wine bottle in there! The filthy little bitch loves being sodomized so much, she can't even close her shit hole anymore!" "You just think you're suffering the torments of the damned! Wait until the demons in Hell start torturing you, thieving bitch!" "God's justice will always triumph, slut!"

After the special customers had passed by in single file and left the platform, all the crew pulled away from Merrill and her wheel to encourage the crows to come down and do their part in the execution. The crows had seen this many times and happily began to land on the wheel and begin pecking at the ready meal. They pecked at the broken skin and compound fractures, tearing out chunks of Merrill's flesh from the open wounds where the bar had struck her thigh and pelvis, and then they attacked her cunt. One took hold of her clitoris in his beak and kept tearing and twisting till he ripped it off. Merrill couldn't scream anymore, she could only produce a kind of groaning noise.

A crow landed on her head. She tried to shake it off, then turned her head away, but the crow rammed his beak in her left eye socket and began pulling her eye out. After a struggle, he finally pulled the burst eyeball loose by tearing away the optic nerve and blood vessels. He flew away with the eyeball and another took his place on Merrill's head to peck out her right eye. Flies swarmed on the festering wounds, on her drooling mouth and both of her ravished fuck holes. As the biting insects tormented her, they laid their eggs.

Merrill, who was now eyeless and covered with new wounds from the beaks of birds, didn't finish dying until after 8PM the next day, surviving almost 36 hours after being broken and braided on the wheel. The birds had pecked away so much flesh from her genitals and anus that her abdominal cavity was opened up and they were reaching in with their beaks and pulling out her intestines. Maggots were already hatching in her flesh, and she could feel them crawling inside her as she died.

The wheel with Merrill's bloated carcass still braided on it was removed from the execution platform the day after her death in order to make room for more public events, including a religious festival and the amusing spectacle of a woman eight months pregnant being burned at the stake. Execution of a pregnant criminal was usually not done, but the authorities knew that the public was getting jaded and ordinary executions weren't as exciting to them anymore. The spectators constantly needed even bloodier and more perverted orgies of torture to satisfy their lusts.

The pregnant woman had been held in prison until she was in her eighth month. They had told her she wouldn't be executed until the baby was born, but they were gleefully lying so they could get her to cooperate in their perverted sex acts. They used the pregnant sow as a sex slave for 3 months, often fucking her mouth, cunt and ass at the same time. Without warning they dragged her early one morning through the streets to the stake, with a half-open rectal pear stuffed in her asshole and a 20-pound weight hanging from its handle.

They pulled the pear out of her ass, nailed her wrists and ankles to the stake and then they burned her alive. They roasted her slowly with radiant heat from four small fires, one on either side of the stake, one behind her and one in front of her. The skin of her swollen belly was eventually charred black, and her abdomen burst open after half an hour of being burned. Her baby lived long enough to give out one loud cry as it popped out of her stomach and landed in the fire that was roasting the front of her body. Although the victim's hair was burned away and her face was covered with huge blisters, she was still alive and conscious long enough to see her baby burn to death and shrivel up in front her eyes before she died. After she was dead, the fires were built up with bundles of oil-soaked wood to reduce the corpse to ashes.

Merrill's wheel was placed on top of an eight-foot pole on the side of the main road leading into town. There were long rows of such wheels on either side of the road, as far as the eye could see, because this was a righteous city that didn't tolerate sin. The sign that had hung between her legs as she was paraded naked through the streets was now attached to the pole so her rotting corpse would serve as a warning to others who might try to enter the city in order to steal.


Three days after her death, maggots were pouring out of every opening in her body, including her cunt, her anus, the wounds on her body, her mouth and her eye sockets. Merrill's corpse was now seething with maggots. There were now so many wriggling vermin inside her that they caused her carcass to move and palpitate; this almost gave the appearance she was still alive. With some help from the crows and buzzards, the maggots, wasps and beetles quickly cleaned up the putrid, stinking piece of carrion that had once been Merrill, Thief of Orfun.

Most of Merrill's skeleton fell from the wheel as her connective tissues rotted or were eaten away. The wheel was finally taken down weeks later. Her skull had fallen to the ground and there were only a few blackened scraps of human tissue clinging to the shattered bones. The small wheel used for Merrill's execution was urgently needed and would soon bear another female burden, because a man, his wife and young daughter had all three been condemned to death.

Many crimes hadn't been solved lately, so the authorities had decided to lay the blame on this poor family who had recently settled in the city. The wheel Merrill had died on was cleaned off and would be in use the next day when the ten-year-old girl was broken and braided on it in front of her parents. The distance from the center of the hub to the rim had to be about the same as the distance from the condemned criminal's buttocks to the top of their head, and this little girl was so young that she could only be fitted properly on an unusually small wheel.


The man's wife and daughter were raped and sodomized in front of him as the executioners laughed and described for him the incredible pleasure they were getting from fucking the cunts and assholes of his sluts. The morning after the gang rapes the executioners forced the condemned husband and wife to kneel down, watch and listen to the piercing cries of agony as their ten-year-old child, stretched out naked and spread-eagle on the execution platform, screamed as she was broken and braided on the wheel. The little girl was executed first in order to increase the mental anguish of the parents before they were also broken on the wheel. The condemned family, all three naked and writhing in their death agonies, was then exhibited to the jeering mob. The parents, after being braided on their wheels, were placed on either side of their daughter, and they remained on the platform until all three been turned into carrion.

Merrill's bone fragments and skull were gathered up into a pile after their removal from the wheel. The young thief's bones were crushed to tiny pieces so it would be impossible to distinguish her remains from those of an animal or recover any part of her body for proper burial. The citizen's of the city routinely did this to the remains of criminals. The locals knew that without a religious burial, the criminal's soul would be tortured in Hell forever. As was their custom, the slow, agonizing death by torture inflicted on Merrill had been intended mainly to give her a small taste of the torments she would suffer eternally in the afterlife. The demons of the Pit would torture her much more severely than anything she had experienced at the hands of human executioners. The fragments of bone were loaded into a basket, and Merrill's remains were unceremoniously thrown into the town garbage dump, where she ended up, as she deserved, mingling with the rest of the filth that had been thrown out of the righteous city.

2 Name: Anonymous : 2006-08-13 21:48 [Del]

Wow that's one butual(sp?) city.

3 Name: Anonymous : 2006-08-14 00:53 [Del]

twisted

4 Name: Anonymous : 2006-08-15 00:35 [Del]

im scared, but strangely turned on ;)good story i loved it keep up the good work

5 Name: Anonymous : 2006-08-15 04:29 [Del]

Cool, Rune Soldier. Haven't read a fanfic this dark before.

It was good. Started off slow but got better near the end. Getting annoyed with all the stuff about 'hell', though I realise your just making fun of it and showing us the irony in it.

Anyway, Good job and thank you very much!

6 Name: Anonymous : 2006-08-15 12:53 [Del]

I just had Word replace "Merrill" with "Lina" and it became an instant fanfic!

7 Name: Anonymous : 2006-08-15 15:23 [Del]

>>6 Lina Inverse?

8 Name: Anonymous : 2006-08-15 17:19 [Del]

>>7

Not technically a thief, but yeah. They'll get her on some charge :-)

9 Name: Patient : 2006-08-16 04:38 [Del]

What mind could come up with this kind of stuff? It's pure GOLD!!!! I felt as if I was Merril, except I liked it.

10 Name: Anonymous : 2006-08-16 20:42 [Del]

Oddly enough, nearly all the stuff in the story was actually state-sanctioned torture done to someone, somewhere, at some time. Check out Torture by Gallonio, Foxe's Book of Martyrs and The Encyclopedia of Human Cruelty.

An expanded illustrated version is available on ed2k. It's 18 pages with illustrations photoshopped from various Poser and doujin pics.

ed2k://|file|Merrill Broken on the Wheel Illustrated Snuff.doc|1219584|bcfee22c5e3f5e4f79e15f9f4bd19098|

11 Name: Anonymous : 2006-08-20 18:42 [Del]

Yes, this was very good, and yes, being broken at the wheel was an actual torture in the middle ages

12 Name: t'Sade : 2006-08-25 06:17 [Del]

Damn impressive little bit of work here. Wonderful details, nice and violent.

13 Name: Anonymous : 2006-08-26 11:51 [Del]

Rapidshare link for the illustrated, expanded version.

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14 Name: georgiapeach : 2006-09-04 12:58 [Del]

Merrill Broken on the Wheel

(Expanded, with chapter headings)

This Cunt Is Condemned

Merrill knew she had taken a big gamble, and had lost. This gamble would now cost her life. She had left the region of Orfun because there was no more money to be made. All the ruins had been explored and looted, and she was ashamed to steal in Orfun now that she had been hailed as a hero by the king after the recent invasion.

She had gone to a neighboring country where she figured her anonymity would be advantageous to her career as a thief. She knew thieves weren't tolerated here as they were in Orfun, and she had known the penalties for stealing were severe, but she had believed herself invincible and untouchable. Merrill would soon feel the wrath of the state in the form of a slow, extremely painful death. The pretty little thief had just been sentenced to be broken on the wheel.

The judge took great delight in detailing every stage of Merrill's torture and mutilation. He had taken only a minute to decide that Merrill should die, but he devoted much more time and effort to deciding exactly how she should be humiliated and tortured to death. She was to be stripped naked and paraded through the streets after spending the night serving as a sex slave for her executioner, his assistants and all the guards in the prison. She would be marched three times around the perimeter of the place of execution, a large amphitheater with capacity for most of the city's people. Most of the population would turn out to see a cute young girl like Merrill serve as the star of an exciting exhibition of lethal torture.

She would be laid down on the execution platform in the center and stretched out with ropes tied to iron rings attached to the planks. Her nude body would be spread-eagled to fully exhibit her beauty one more time to the spectators, and to expose her completely to the tortures applied by her executioner. Her limbs would be broken, and then most of the other bones of her body would be struck in order to shatter or at least crack them. Her broken body would be placed on a wooden wheel, and her shattered limbs would be twisted and braided between the spokes. The wheel would be placed on a low post mounted on the platform, and she would be left to die slowly. She would be denied burial, and her corpse would be left on the wheel to serve as food for carrion birds and maggots. When all the flesh had been removed from her bones, the bones would be gathered up and thrown into the town garbage pit.

Merrill listened to the description of the terrible death that awaited her, and took it quite calmly. She had already cursed the judge and his nation soundly; she didn't have much more to say to these hypocritical swine. She couldn't really believe that it would happen. She had escaped from worse situations many times.

Merrill wasn't really sexually experienced. Her first and last sexual experience had been at the age of nine. She had been unimpressed by sex that first time, and had decided that acquisition of money was much more exciting. She had heard that men tended to sleep after they finished fucking. She had an idea. More like a forlorn hope. Maybe she could wait until the men had worn themselves out raping her, free herself from her bonds and escape. She had a considerable amount of skill as an escape artist. This of course ignored the fact that she was in a city where every single person was hostile to her and couldn't wait to see her writhing in the agonies of torture.

The judge looked at Merrill and said, "Now you will experience the justice of our holy city. You have been rightfully condemned to death, and are no longer a human being. You are already dead meat, and since a corpse has no need of clothing, your garments are now the property of your executioner. Your clothes will be confiscated and you will spend the rest of your life totally nude." The judge spoke to the executioner, "Strip the bitch, take her to the dungeon and use her sexually in every way you can think of for as long as possible. Make sure every man in the prison takes at least two turns with her."

Merrill did not resist as the men began removing her clothes, her earrings and even the bow in her hair. Her small, hard body was finally revealed fully and the executioners circled her, admiring it. Her body was athletic, lean and almost boyish. Her breasts would have looked normal on a typical twelve or thirteen-year-old girl. Her stomach was flat and her pubic hair had been trimmed to a small triangular patch. She had the look of a girl much younger than she was; she was actually twenty years old. She was so short that her head barely came up to the shoulder of the shortest man on the executioner's team. This greatly excited Hugo the Executioner; more than anything else, he loved to torture and kill little girls. He expected this to be one of the highlights of his career, although he had killed hundreds of women and girls before. He ran his hands all over the tiny body of his victim and thrust his fingers in her cunt and asshole. Both holes were really tight and he couldn't wait to stuff his huge cock into them! He could tell that Merrill was in excellent physical condition. He was certain she had the stamina to survive being broken, and he knew she would likely survive a long time after he braided her broken body on the wheel.

"Well, you are a pretty little slut! I can hardly wait to see that cute face contorted in the agonies of torture! We'll make sure that sexy body isn't so pretty anymore. After I get through with you, your best friends won't be able to recognize you. You'll look just like a lump of ground meat at the butcher shop! ", Hugo said with a broad, lecherous grin. "But first, we're going to have a lot of fun with you. Breaking your bones is a lot of work, and I deserve proper payment. Your clothes are not enough to pay for your execution, you'll have to pay us with lots of fucking, like a good little whore!"

The men manacled her hands behind her back, shackled her ankles and put an iron collar on her neck equipped with a long chain. They led her out of the courtroom down to the dungeon, as the spectators in the court jeered and cursed at her. She went down into the dark, stinking dungeons beneath the courthouse, and ended up in a room used for raping and sodomizing condemned prisoners. One of the main fringe benefits for the executioners was the sexual abuse of those condemned to death. One of the important principles of the country was that virgin girls couldn't be executed. To make sure this never happened, female prisoners convicted of capital crimes were always raped before they were killed. These sadistic beasts got paid for doing a job they really loved; they would have done it for free!

The room was made of damp stone and was mostly bare, except for chains with manacles hanging from two widely spaced hooks on the ceiling and two chains with manacles running through rings attached to the floor. The chains on the floor could be adjusted by pulling them through the rings, then running an iron bar through a link at the ring to keep tension on the chain after it was pulled tight. Merrill's shackles and collar were removed, then her arms were pulled over her head and she was chained to the ceiling. A torturer with a stepladder pulled the chains tight and put the correct links on the hooks to stretch her arms apart at a 45-degree angle from her body. The men lifted her up and adjusted the chains so her body was hanging at just the right height for the average man's penis to penetrate her cunt and asshole easily. Her feet were now off the ground, and the ankle chains were adjusted to stretch her out nice and tight into a perfect X. Now that her tiny nude body was spread-eagled, Merrill was completely helpless and prepared to satisfy the perverted lusts of her sadistic executioners. They pulled on the ankle chains until she was stretched so tight that she screamed and blood ran from her wrists and ankles. She could barely writhe at all when they had finished.

Merrill Gets Free Sex Education

The sight of the girl's slender nude body stretched out so invitingly was arousing the men, and they pulled out their cocks to show her. "Wait till I get this in your ass! I'm going to split your shit hole wide open, you dirty little cunt! You'll squeal just like a little pig!" "To speed things up, we're going to fuck you two at a time. You're going to be the meat in the sandwich, so get ready to take our cocks in your cunt and ass at the same time! You're going to be double-fucked all night long!"

The executioners lined up in two lines of three each, according to seniority. Hugo was first in line for her cunt, and his senior assistant Brego was the first in the line that would sodomize the helpless piece of female meat. Hugo put his cock at the entrance to Merrill's cunt as Brego put his cock between her ass cheeks. They had done this before, and they made a good team. Hugo reached around her and spread her ass cheeks while Brego put the tip of his cock right up against her puckered asshole. He could feel her anus clenching convulsively, because Merrill was finally feeling the terror that results from being at the mercy of human monsters with no mercy in them. All normal human emotions in the executioners had been replaced with a bestial lust for torture.

Hugo shouted, "One, two, three!" On three, Hugo and Brego rammed their cocks into both of Merrill's tight holes. "E-e-e-e-ya-a-a-a-a-a-gh!", she shrieked uncontrollably as the stabbing pains erupted. It felt like both her cunt and asshole were splitting open. It soon got worse, because two gigantic unlubricated cocks were pumping in and out of her dry cunt and overstretched anus. The two rapists rubbed their huge cocks together in rhythm. They were actually getting each other off by rubbing their cocks together inside Merrill, with only a pair of thin female membranes separating them. Sometimes they pushed in and out at the same time, and then they alternated, with one pushing his cock into her as the other pulled his out. Merrill cursed them, yelling, "You're going to tear me apart you goddamned motherfuckers!" but this only amused them and made them fuck her faster.

Brego reached around and viciously pulled her nipples and stretched her breasts as far as he could. He pulled the small rounded tits into tightly stretched cones, pinching Merrill's nipples and causing intense pain that really did make Merrill squeal like a little piglet. Hugo pinched the cheeks of her ass as he plowed her tight cunt. There was soon lubrication as blood flowed from her tender anal and vaginal membranes as they were rubbed raw, but the pain did not diminish much before Brego and Hugo blew huge loads of semen into the moaning, sobbing girl. Tears poured down Merrill's face and she gave out a loud cry as the men pulled their cocks out of her.

The simultaneous anal and vaginal rape had been more painful than she expected, and she didn't know if she could last through the whole night. She'd heard them discuss their monstrous plans, and knew that there were also twelve guards in the prison, and each had been ordered to fuck her in both holes at least once. This meant she would be double-fucked at least thirty-six times during the night. How could she survive so many bouts of double penetration and still try to escape? She was beginning to lose hope.

Brego went to the back of the line formed up in front of her, and Hugo went behind her to the end of the sodomy line waiting to fuck her in the ass. The next pair took their places and shoved their dicks into the quivering little body, now covered with sweat. Cum and blood were soon pouring from Merrill's cunt and asshole. Both orifices were dripping continuously onto a large square of leather laid on the floor. As Hugo finally finished his turn in her asshole, the sperm enemas she had received and the stretching of her asshole caused her to lose control of her bowels completely. A brown pool of sperm mixed with shit collected between Merrill's legs.

They waited until she stopped shitting, then removed the leather and rinsed it off in a bucket of water. They replaced the leather underneath her and started raping and sodomizing again. They didn't mind the shit remaining around her anus or the fact that cocks covered in shit were pumping in and out of the cunt they would be fucking soon; they had seen plenty of shitting by torture victims. It was a good sign. Losing control of bladder and bowels was a sign that the victim was broken mentally and physically. These men had been dehumanized by anal and vaginal sex with animals as part of their training. Nothing that came out of the human body surprised or disgusted them.

When the sixth pair finished raping her, she lost control of her bladder. The puddle of piss was poured off the leather sheet into the bucket used to collect the excretions from their victim's body. A foul mixture of slime was collecting in there, a nauseating mixture of semen, shit, stagnant water, piss, blood and urine. They had plans for that oversized bucket of slop.

These executioners were really tough and lusty as stallions. In the end, they raped Merrill four times each, not just twice. Each man used her cunt twice and also took two turns reaming her swollen, bloody anus. The prison guards weren't as tough. The first crew only managed three turns each, and the last crew of six guards was weak. They only took two turns each, once in her cunt and once in her anus. Merrill had been simultaneously raped and sodomized fifty-four times! By now it was getting toward the early morning. The executioners were resting for the activity of the day, so the last crew of guards obeyed their orders and took care of one last job.

The slop bucket in which all the excretions from Merrill's body had been collected was put in front of her. Her nose was pinched to open her mouth, and they stuck a funnel in it. They each spit in the bucket, then poured the slime in the bucket into the funnel and let it flow down the helpless girls throat. She tried to force it out and throw up immediately, but without success. The tube of the funnel was long and had been shoved right down her throat. The stinking slime went down into her stomach and her belly began to swell up as they continued to fill her up. They finally pulled the funnel out, and Merrill immediately began projectile vomiting. This continued until she'd puked herself dry. To make sure, they punched her in the belly. This produced a bout of painful dry heaves. They all pissed into a beer mug and forced her to wash out her mouth, then made her drink the rest of their piss.

They wanted to get a bit of rest before the execution, so they prepared Merrill in a way that would make sure she would get no respite before she was taken out and tortured to death. They brought in a pair of thumbscrews and proceeded to crush, not only her thumbs, but also all ten of her fingers. "We know you're an escape artist. Let's see you get out of these chains without using your fingers!" Merrill screamed and moaned in her agony, and finally realized that she was doomed. They pried up all of her toenails with a small knife, and yanked them out with pliers. Total despair washed over her and she hung spread-eagled, stretched into a perfect X by the tight chains.

"We've got other presents for you." They clamped her tits with some difficulty because of their small size and firmness. Their usual breast clamps with two parallel iron bars didn't hold well, and they suspected they wouldn't be able to secure weights to the clamps properly. They left the large clamps on her breasts, but they added smaller nipple clamps with sharp serrated teeth and determined that they could each support a ten-pound iron weight without coming off. They left her with her tits distorted and stretched down toward the ground. She stared vacantly down between her tortured breasts as vomit, snot and drool dripped off her chin, and the semen, blood and shit slowly drained out of her torn cunt and asshole. She remained in this miserable state until the executioners came in at 6:30 AM to take her to the place of execution.

"Wake up bitch! It's time!" "What's going on, where am I, huh? ", Merrill said dazedly. Brego replied, "Oh, come on bitch! It's time for your execution! You've got a hot date with the Angel of Death, and it starts at eight o'clock, sharp!" Merrill's chains were loosened; she was lowered to the floor and the shackles, breast clamps and tit weights removed. Her breasts were stretched, bruised and swollen, temporarily enlarging her breast size from an A cup to at least a 32B.

She was given several mugs of coffee mixed with stimulants. This would keep her conscious, hydrate her and stimulate her kidneys so she would put on a good show by producing a strong, long-lasting stream of piss that would be visible to everyone as she was tortured in front of the crowd. Public humiliation is a major part of the mental torture necessary for a good execution.

After a half-hour of preparing Merrill for death, they put a wooden yoke with an iron collar around her neck. The collar kept her head up so she couldn't hide her face. Her bloody, ruined hands were clamped in iron restraints near the ends of the yoke. This kept her arms up and away from her body so she would be completely exposed to public view, unable to cover her shameful nakedness in any way. A wooden rod 30 inches long with ankle cuffs on the ends spread her feet wide apart. This would prevent her from getting away and it also more completely exposed her private parts to the public. It also ensured that the condemned victim's walk to the execution platform would be slow and clumsy, making her an object of ridicule and giving the crowds lining the streets a good view of the famous thief Merrill of Orfun, who was now nothing but a condemned criminal, just another naked, helpless wretch headed for an agonizing death.

Merrill Stars In A Public Sex Show

A chain was attached to a ring on her yoke, and this chain was used to lead little Merrill to her place of execution. A thin chain had been placed around her waist, and a sign hung down between her legs, right below her cunt, in order to draw attention to her swollen, oozing slit without obscuring it. The sign said, "Merrill of Orfun - Thief" The rod between her legs slowed her and made her walk funny. As she was led through the streets slowly, Merrill often stumbled and almost fell. Whenever she tripped, the guards made a big show of whipping her with a cat-o-nine-tails on her back and ass to speed her up. Blood was soon running down her back and butt cheeks from the sharp metal pieces on the ends of the whipcords. Her breasts were soon bleeding from many cuts where the whipcords curled around her torso and sliced them open.

Boys and young men made up a big part of the street mob leering and jeering at little Merrill, who was totally nude and completely humiliated before them as she stumbled along. Merrill thought despondently about how her swollen clitoris and dripping sex slit, never before seen in public, were being surveyed and critiqued by the crowd lining the street. Merrill heard the men loudly expressing how they envied the executioners who had enjoyed her charms all night long. Merrill had always despised perverts and peeping toms, but now she was totally at their mercy. She had been reduced to a sex object for men to ogle. Her haughty spirit had been completely broken, and her body would soon suffer the same fate. The formerly defiant, prideful thief was now a miserable piece of compliant meat, obediently walking to her shameful death.

The execution of a woman or girl was a big event for all young boys, a great opportunity to see the naked body of a female. The local women stayed covered up and veiled, so there was nothing more shameful (and exciting) to these very religious people than public nudity. Fathers used this opportunity to give their sons necessary sex education and teach them about female anatomy. They pointed out the various parts of Merrill's body to their boys, and explained all the ways a girl can be used by men. "Son, a full-grown woman usually has bigger breasts and more hair around her cunt than this little bitch does." "See the cum and blood oozing out of her asshole and dripping off her cunt? They must have fucked her ass all night! You can put your prick in a girl's asshole as much as you want. That way, they don't get pregnant. Their asshole is always tighter than their cunt, even if the girl is a virgin. That's right son, there's no wrong hole on a woman!"

Merrill Learns Why Stealing Is A Bad Thing

When the procession reached the stadium, the executioner removed the sign hanging between her legs. He led Merrill around the track on the periphery so the spectators could get a good look at her slender nude body and observe more closely the marks of torture on her tender young flesh. He sometimes stopped and made funny comments like, " This girl might have eventually grown up and developed some decent tits if she wasn't a thief, but now we're going to make sure they never get any bigger." "Those little breasts might someday have suckled a child or a lover, but I'll make sure today that it never happens." "That cunt isn't as tight as you would expect on such a little girl. I wonder why that is?" This got a big laugh from the crowd because the blood and semen from the gang rape were still oozing out of Merrill's asshole and cunt and running down the inside of her thighs.

After the third circuit around the arena he led Merrill up the stairs to the wooden execution platform. The platform was low and rectangular. There were two sets of stairs in front. There were rings for tying and stretching out the limbs of the victim on one side, and the wheel, mounted on a shaft extending about two feet above the platform's deck, was on the other side. The deck had holes to place the axles of wheels into, and it was wide enough to fit up to four wheels at a time.

Merrill was stripped of her yoke and shackles, and then forced onto her back between the rings. She was laid spread-eagle on the rough planks, cuffs with ropes attached were placed on her wrists and ankles, and then her limbs were stretched out into a tight X once again as she was tied tightly to the rings. Blocks of wood were placed under her wrists, elbows, shoulders, buttocks, ankles and knees to make it easier to break her limbs.

The executioner took up his heavy iron breaking bar and held it up before the crowd. He walked around Merrill quietly as she whimpered in fear. He suddenly brought the bar down. There was a "Crack!" as he broke her right forearm. Merrill shrieked in agony. He allowed the screaming to die down a bit, then walked around and broke her left shin with the bar. He worked slowly, allowing the screams to subside a little each time before breaking the next bone.

He broke her left forearm, then her right shin; he smashed her right elbow, then her left knee. These were all bloody compound fractures with white bones sticking out of pulped flesh. After the easy bones of her shins, upper arms and forearms were broken and the knees and elbows were crushed, he started on the difficult bones. He broke her thighs; this was usually difficult but Merrill's small body made it possible. The thighbone fractures weren't compound, but the thighs had great bruises and the skin was broken where the rod struck. He loosened the ropes and allowed Merrill to try to move her arms and legs. Her shattered limbs writhed uselessly, looking like the bloody tentacles of a stranded sea creature, perhaps a red octopus.

The sight of a broken criminal wriggling helplessly on the platform always produced a roar of satisfaction and bloodlust from the crowd. Merrill's screams of agony and the incredible sight of such a beautiful female body being mutilated produced great sexual excitement in the onlookers. Careful observation would have shown that many spectators were surreptitiously masturbating as they watched Merrill's bloody execution.

Hugo smashed the small bones of her hands and her feet. He shattered her shoulder blades, her collarbone and very carefully broke her pelvis with two blows. The first blow caused her to lose control of her bladder and piss uncontrollably in front of the crowd, producing raucous laughter. The pelvis was tricky to break, with fragments often cutting major vessels, but Hugo was an artist. The second blow caused shit and cum to gush from her asshole. He finished by carefully breaking her ribs. The blows fractured the ribs without shattering them and producing bone fragments that would stab the lungs and cause a quick death. Cracking her ribs produced incredible pain every time Merrill took a breath, but it wouldn't cause her to die quickly.

Merrill, Braided On The Wheel, Becomes An Educational Exhibit

Merrill's voice was mostly gone. There were only moans and choking sounds as she tried to breathe. They took off the ropes and lifted the mutilated, broken body of their victim onto the wheel and braided her limbs between the spokes. They had to use an unusually small wheel, sized to put the top of her head near the rim and the hub under the upper part of her buttocks and the small of her back. The hub lifted her hips up in the air and improved the audience's view of her swollen cunt lips and asshole. Her elbows were bent up toward her head, then the forearms were forced down under one spoke, then bent up toward the next spoke to braid them on the wheel. Her elbows ended up about level with her head while her wrists were tied to the rim of the wheel at about the level of her breasts.

Her thighs were spread apart until her knees were pointing outward in opposite directions to improve the view of her cunt and to give better access to the insects and crows that would soon be gnawing on her raw, swollen genitals and anus. The lips of her cunt were spread open by the obscene splaying of her legs, so the bloody mess of semen, shit and shredded vaginal tissue inside was partly visible. Her lower legs were twisted and bent up toward her head with each lower leg bent at the broken spot underneath one spoke, then each broken shin was bent up to the next spoke. Her ankles were tied to the spokes and rim so her feet ended up next to her hands. Her arms and legs were now twisted in such a way as to form a kind of kidney-shaped semicircle on either side of her horribly bruised torso.

Merrill's eyelids were cut away so she would have to look her victims in the eye; this also exposed her eyeballs to the pitiless sun, the beaks of flesh-eating birds and biting insects. Her ruined, broken body was wracked by pain coming from every part. The broken bones produced throbbing agony, but the cracked ribs were the worst because they produced sharp pains with every breath. The wheel hub was biting against her ass cheeks and lower back to produce a new kind of agony from her spine; she felt as if her bowed back was about to break, and the hot sun began to burn her exposed flesh, especially the pale skin of her firm little breasts. The obscene splaying of her legs opened up her cunt lips and the raw, pink flesh inside was exposed to the burning rays of the sun. Her vagina was soon being seared like a piece of raw meat thrown onto a hot griddle. Every region of Merrill's body was producing a different sort of pain.

Merrill's cute face was now hideous and unrecognizable. Tears, snot and blood streaked her face, now horribly contorted in the agonies of torture. Her large eyes were now rolling wildly in their sockets as the pain drove her insane. The removal of her eyelids made her look like some kind of staring monster. Merrill wondered dazedly, "Oh God, when are they going to stop?" She suddenly remembered: she was being executed! The torture would never stop until she was dead!

Merrill was trying to speak, but her voice was gone and she could only make croaking noises as she tried to beg for merciful death. She finally managed to choke out a hoarse plea of, "Kill me. Kill me." To keep her from affecting the spectators with curses or pleas for mercy, they stretched her tongue out with a pair of pliers with hooked jaws. A sharpened hardwood dowel was forced through her left cheek, between her teeth, through the base of her tongue and out through her right cheek. This forced her mouth open and kept her from ever speaking any intelligible words again; her tongue would now stick out of her mouth permanently. This made her look even more ridiculous to the audience.

The piss and shit that fouled the platform were washed off, and the next stage of the execution began. Spectators who paid an extra fee were now filing out of the stands and up onto the platform to get a close-up look at the mutilated nude body of the latest victim as she writhed in her death agonies. All agreed that Merrill had been one of the cutest girls to be executed in a long time. The spectators were encouraged to heap verbal abuse on the helpless victim as they examined in intimate detail the bruises, the oozing wounds and every private crevice of her tiny ravaged body.

There were many lewd comments when Merrill's torn, overstretched cunt and asshole were seen up close. Her asshole was swollen, but it had been stretched so much that even the swelling couldn't close it completely; her sphincter was torn and expanded to the point where she couldn't clench it shut and it leaked filthy brown slime constantly. "This slut must have a good time last night. The cum is still dripping out of her. I bet she was no virgin in either hole when they started!" "I wonder how old she is? I've seen bigger tits on a twelve-year-old!" "Looks like she fucked everybody in the prison, even the other prisoners!" "Look at the size of that fucking cunt's asshole! I bet you could shove a wine bottle in there! The filthy little whore loves being sodomized so much, she can't even close her shit hole anymore!" "You just think you're suffering the torments of the damned! Wait until the demons in Hell start torturing you, thieving bitch!" "God's justice will always triumph, slut!"

Merrill Feeds The Birds

After the special customers had passed by in single file and left the platform, all the crew pulled away from Merrill and her wheel to encourage the crows to come down and do their part in the execution. The dying girl would now be left alone, exposed to the pitiless beaks and claws of birds, as well as to the jaws and stingers of hordes of insects. The crows had seen this many times, and they happily began to land on the wheel and peck at the ready meal. They pecked at the broken skin and compound fractures, tearing out chunks of Merrill's flesh from the open wounds where the bar had struck her thigh and pelvis, and then they attacked her cunt. One took hold of her clitoris in his beak and kept tearing and twisting till he ripped it off.

Merrill couldn't scream anymore, she could only produce pitiful moans when racked by some new agony. Another crow landed on her head. She tried to shake it off, then turned her head away, but the crow rammed his beak in her left eye socket and began pulling her eye out. After a struggle, he finally pulled the burst eyeball loose by tearing away the optic nerve and blood vessels. He flew away with the eyeball and another took his place on Merrill's head to peck out her right eye.

The executioners went to some pains to see that Merrill lasted a long time on the wheel. During the day on which she was broken, they put a sponge soaked in wine vinegar to her lips three times. She sucked on it greedily, because a raging thirst was tormenting her. This was hardly an act of mercy by the executioners; they just wanted to prolong her agony. The only liquid she received on the next day was some urine that hit her in the mouth as Brego climbed up on the platform in the early morning and pissed on her face.

Flies and wasps swarmed on the festering wounds, the bloody eye sockets and her protruding tongue. Attracted by the moisture, they crawled inside her wide-open, drooling mouth and clustered on both of her ravished fuck holes. Flies in her throat choked her and made her cough. Coughing caused terrible stabbing pains from her broken ribs. As the biting insects tormented the most sensitive parts of her body, they laid thousands of eggs in all of her orifices and open wounds. These would soon hatch into hungry flesh-eating larva.

Merrill was now mentally begging for death. She couldn't make an intelligible sound, and the executioners would have only laughed if they had heard her say, "Please, let me die! For the love of God, end it now!" She kept praying, "Please God, I want to die!" but God doesn't listen to condemned sinners like Merrill.

Merrill, with her empty eye sockets, missing most of her tongue and covered with gaping wounds from the beaks of birds, didn't finish dying until after 9AM on the second day after her sentence was carried out, surviving over 48 hours after being broken and braided on the wheel. Any part of her body not covered with dried blood was bright red from severe sunburn that added to her agony. Infected wounds, insect bites and terrible thirst also intensified her torment.

By the time Merrill was at the verge of death, the birds had pecked away so much tender flesh from her genitals and anus that her abdominal cavity was opened up. The crows and buzzards were reaching in with their beaks and pulling out part of her large intestine while she was still alive. Maggots were already hatching in her flesh, and she could feel them crawling inside her before she died.

She became delirious at the end; she was so far gone, she even hallucinated about having sex with Louie! Little Merrill had been too strong for her own good. Her body had betrayed her by refusing to die, but death finally overcame her, and there was a loud rattling sound as she exhaled her last breath.

A Pregnant Sow Roasted

The wheel with Merrill's bloated carcass still braided on it was removed from the execution platform two days after her death in order to make room for more public events, including a religious festival and the amusing spectacle of a whore eight months pregnant being burned at the stake. Execution of a pregnant female criminal was usually not done, but the authorities knew that the public was getting jaded and ordinary executions weren't as exciting to them anymore. The spectators constantly needed even bloodier and more perverted orgies of lethal torture to satisfy their lusts.

The pregnant woman had been held in prison until she was in her eighth month. They had told her she wouldn't be executed until the baby was born, but they were gleefully lying so they could get her to cooperate in their perverted sex acts. They used the pregnant sow as a sex slave for 3 months, often fucking her mouth, cunt and ass at the same time. Without warning they dragged her early one morning through the streets to the stake, treating the crowds lining the street to the hilarious spectacle of a big-bellied pregnant sow, totally nude, stumbling along with a rod spreading her legs apart, a half-open rectal pear stuffed in her asshole and a 20-pound weight hanging from its handle.

At the execution platform, Hugo viciously pulled the pear out of the sow's anus. They nailed her wrists above her head and her ankles to sides of the stake, and they burned her alive. They roasted her slowly with radiant heat from four small fires, one on either side of the stake, one behind her and one in front of her. As her legs and thighs began to blister, she lost control of her bladder and pissed, but this did nothing to put out the fire. As her legs charred and her belly developed huge blisters, the amused spectators could see that milk was flowing freely from her breasts.

The blisters on her swollen belly eventually burst, and her abdomen was slowly charred black as the blistered region of skin moved up to her breasts and shoulders. Her horribly burnt belly didn't burst open until she had endured half an hour of torture by fire. Her baby lived long enough to give out one loud cry as it popped out of her stomach and landed in the fire that was roasting the front of her body. Although the mother's hair was burned away and her face was covered with huge blisters, she was still alive and conscious enough to see her baby burn to death and shrivel up in front of her eyes before she died. After the intense heat had finally driven the life from her body, the fires were built up with bundles of oil-soaked wood to reduce the corpse to ashes.

Merrill Is A Rotten Little Bitch

The wheel with Merrill's tiny body still braided on it was placed on top of an eight-foot pole on the side of the main road leading into town. There were long rows of such wheels burdened with rotting human corpses on either side of the road, as far as the eye could see, because this was a righteous city that didn't tolerate sin. The sign stating her name and crime that had hung between Merrill's legs as she was paraded naked through the streets was now attached to the pole. The greedy little bitch would at last serve a useful purpose; her rotting corpse would serve as a warning to others who might try to enter the city in order to steal.

Five days after Merrill's body was placed on the wheel and three days after her death, maggots were pouring out of every opening in her body, including her cunt, her anus, the wounds on her body, her mouth and her empty eye sockets. Merrill's corpse was now seething with maggots. Beetles and columns of ants were crawling up the pole to get at the feast of putrefying female flesh. There were now so many wriggling vermin inside her that they caused her carcass to move and palpitate; this almost gave the appearance she was still alive. With some help from the crows and buzzards, the maggots, ants, wasps and beetles quickly cleaned up the putrid, stinking piece of carrion that had once been Merrill, Thief of Orfun.

Most of Merrill's skeleton fell from the wheel as her connective tissues rotted or were eaten away. The town garbage collectors stopped underneath the wheel every morning on their way to work in order to monitor the decay of her corpse; they knew they would be the next city workers to deal with her. The stench didn't bother them; they knew that a dead criminal always smells well.

The wheel was finally taken down weeks later. Her skull had fallen to the ground and there were only a few blackened scraps of human tissue clinging to the shattered bones of her skeleton. The small wheel used for Merrill's execution was urgently needed and would soon bear another female burden, because a man, his wife and young daughter had all three been condemned to death.

A Family of Scapegoats

Many crimes hadn't been solved lately, so the authorities had decided to lay the blame on a poor family who had recently settled in the city. The wheel Merrill had died on was cleaned off and would be in use the next day when the ten-year-old girl was broken and braided on it in front of her parents. The distance from the center of the hub to the rim had to be about the same as the distance from the condemned criminal's buttocks to the top of their head. This little girl was not only young, but also rather small for her age, so her tiny body could only be fitted properly on an unusually small wheel.

The man's wife and daughter were raped and sodomized in front of him as the executioners laughed and described for him the incredible sexual pleasure they were getting from fucking the cunts and assholes of his sluts. The skinny little girl's virgin holes were really tight, but Hugo and Brego worked very hard and eventually they managed to bury their cocks completely inside both of her orifices at the same time. The morning after the gang rapes the executioners paraded the criminals through the streets so the mob could jeer and curse them.

At the place of execution, they forced the condemned husband and wife to kneel down, and made them watch and listen to the piercing cries of agony as their ten-year-old child, naked and spread-eagle on the execution platform, screamed as her spindly limbs were broken and she was braided on the wheel. Hugo executed the little girl in front of her parents in order to increase their mental anguish before they were also broken on the wheel.

After breaking their bones and braiding all three victims on the wheel, Hugo crushed the man's testicles with pliers. The father's cock was cut off, the wound was cauterized and the severed sex organ was forced into his own mouth. It was then placed into the mouths of his wife and daughter for them to suck, bringing howls of laughter from the crowd. His sex organ was over 6 inches long even when it was dead and flaccid.

Hugo finished the show by making the soft cock hard again by sticking a sharpened wooden dowel inside it. He then rammed the father's severed penis into his little girl's hairless slit. The child's cunt was stretched out and slimy from the vicious gang rape, so it was easy to for Hugo to shove her father's cock inside her. He fucked the girl hard with her father's bloody penis, and he left it stuffed in her vagina.

Hugo then applied hot irons to the assholes of all three victims as they howled like dying dogs. The iron was allowed to cool a little before being applied to each victim's rectum; this allowed Hugo to inflict second-degree burns that did not kill nerve endings and numb the pain like 3rd-degree burns that would have charred and completely destroyed the sphincter muscles. The 2nd-degree rectal burns caused swelling and terrible pain, like the worst case of hemorrhoids imaginable.

The unfortunate family of scapegoats, with their horribly mutilated private parts fully exposed to public view and writhing in their death agonies, was then exhibited to the jeering mob. The little girl with her father's cock still filling her cunt was the object of many filthy comments and jokes about incest among the lower classes during the close-up viewing by the special customers. The spectators agreed that the punishment inflicted on the lowborn scum was fitting and just. The parents, after being braided on their wheels, had been placed on either side of their daughter, and they remained on the platform until the whole family of criminals had been turned into carrion. The citizens went home and slept soundly, content in the knowledge that justice had been done and another family of thieving swine who had preyed on the good people of the city had been dealt with properly.

Epilogue: The Final Disposal of Merrill

Merrill's bone fragments and skull were gathered up into a pile after their removal from the wheel. The little thief's bones were crushed into tiny pieces so it would be impossible to distinguish her remains from those of an animal or recover any part of her body for proper burial. The citizen's of the city routinely did this to the remains of executed criminals. The locals knew that without a religious burial, the criminal's soul would be tortured in Hell forever. As was their custom, the slow, agonizing death by torture inflicted on Merrill had been intended mainly to give her a small taste of the torments she would suffer eternally in the afterlife.

The demons of the Pit would torture Merrill much more severely than any punishment she had experienced at the hands of human executioners, and this time her agony would never end! There was also another religious purpose for putting lawbreakers to death by slow torture. These holy people knew from the Scriptures that the screams of dying criminals are music to the ears of God. Merrill had put on a very pleasing show for Him, screaming, sobbing and moaning for two days. Before she died, the executioners made sure that Merrill finally understood why Greed was called one of the Seven Deadly Sins!

The last ignominious chapter of Merrill's sad life story was about to be written. Instead of a funeral and solemn burial with sorrowful friends in attendance, two of the city's garbage collectors conducted Merrill's last rites and burial. The two garbage collectors, who had been present at Merrill's execution, reminisced about how much pleasure they had gotten from watching Merrill being tortured and mutilated. They laughed and joked about such amazingly loud screams coming from such a small girl. They had both brought small blankets to put in their laps in the amphitheater. This had allowed them to jerk off in synchronization with Merrill's screams.

They had masturbated slowly as Merrill was stretched out on the platform, but every time Merrill produced a piercing cry of agony, they had rubbed their cocks faster. Both men had reached orgasm and shot their loads a little early, before Merrill was even braided on the wheel. The incredible sight of her bloody limbs writhing uselessly, the flood of watery brown shit gushing from the helpless girl's asshole as her pelvis was broken and, most of all, the unforgettable spectacle of Merrill's yellow piss shooting out and spraying the execution platform, had pushed them over the edge.

They hadn't possessed the money for the close-up viewing on the day of the execution, but they had gotten a good look at her the day the wheel bearing Merrill's corpse was taken outside the city gates; unfortunately, she was covered in flies and rather disgusting by then. They wondered loudly why the executioners hadn't cut off her small tits or tortured her cunt and anus with hot irons, but they concluded that such treatment might have killed the bitch too quickly.

The garbage men now loaded the shattered fragments of her bones into a basket for disposal. This garbage container was already half full of stinking animal carcasses picked up along the highway. Merrill's remains were unceremoniously thrown into the town garbage dump, where she ended up, as she deserved, mingling with the rest of the filth that had been thrown out of the righteous city.

15 Name: Anonymous : 2006-09-04 20:33 [Del]

BULLSHITOFHELLSBALLS

16 Name: Monsieur : 2006-09-04 23:44 [Del]

Wow, yay, this story rules. Got me off really well ^-^ Keep up the good work georgeapeach!

17 Name: Monsieur : 2006-09-04 23:47 [Del]

>>16
Btw, I forgot to say I loved the sub-text of the irony on how "religious people" used to torture people to death for crimes, as well as the accurate and gruesome details of torture! Yay for good guro stories! 6.5/10

18 Name: Anonymous : 2006-09-05 15:11 [Del]

Even better in the expanded version! Thank you!

19 Name: georgiapeach : 2006-09-12 17:10 [Del]

I used something historical for reference about a poor family arrested for a bunch of crimes and burned to death. They were tied to chairs and tortured. The matriarch had her tits cut off, and they made her sons suck on them. They then burned the family in front of the only one spared, a boy 7 or 8 years old. He was soon also condemned as a child of the devil (or something!) and burned also.

I also want to do an Eva story using all the tortures applied to St. Sophia's daughters.

Is anyone interested in a story based on the Lacus Clyne execution in Woman Soldier:Random Nude #2? This is one of my favorites, but I can't get a translator interested and my attempts failed miserably.

I think I can use the pictures and describe what's happening. I realy want to fill in the gaps, like the point where they insert the "uterine pear" and the anal nozzle. I still can't believe they censored that one more than the other, somewhat inferior, doujins from the same circle.

It's really frustrating not being able to translate;I think they filled in the gaps with an amazing bunch of small text.

20 Name: boobalicious : 2006-09-14 06:36 [Del]

psh.. this is no day spa but if I was Judge, I would've made her S O R R Y

21 Name: Nat-ster : 2006-09-16 09:29 [Del]

Very interesting.

22 Name: Guy : 2006-10-08 02:31 [Del]

Very nice story, keep up the good work!

23 Name: Anonymous : 2006-10-29 23:29 [Del]

Hey georgiapeach! Glad to see you back around here and that sure was a great story!!!! I was not able to access the rapidshare document, and have you finally seen that frame about the Agony in Pink story???

24 Name: Anonymous : 2006-11-02 17:08 [Del]

So what's new with Agony in Pink?;some discussion, illustrations, what and where?

Please let me know, it's one of my all time favorites!

25 Name: Anonymous : 2006-11-02 17:08 [Del]

So what's new with Agony in Pink?;some discussion, illustrations, what and where?

Please let me know, it's one of my all time favorites!

26 Name: Anonymous : 2006-11-02 19:37 [Del]

>>24
>>25
Are you georgiapeach? Because we met back when you posted that doujinshi of Lacus. Well back then when you also told of Agony in Pink, I said that there was a guy who did a painting on it and his site was mentioned on one incarnation of the story, that website does not work, but I managed to track down the guy who seems now to be part of a muscial band. By now I forgot where did I found him, and I did not place any contact with him since I didn't know what to say to him as asking for that painting (you see he sells it, and maybe he won't show me anything as he would say I am looking it for free). So I was thinking that maybe we should team up somehow, explain to him that we want to show proof that his art based on AIP to the gurochan community, but still buy it from him so he can get interested in making some more cool art. But how can we contact ourselves? I will try to find the guy again. BTW was there ever Agony in Yellow???

27 Name: Anonymous : 2006-11-02 20:19 [Del]

Me again, the guy is Tom Rockwell; but goes under the artistic name Devo Spice as he is part of the stand up comedy/rap group Sudden Death. This is his best known e-mail: tjr0868@ritvax.isc.rit.edu but it is possible he may no longer use it as he is no longer a student at Rochester Institute of Technology. This are some sites on Devo Spice: http://www.suddendeath.ca/about-sudden-death-devo-spice.html
http://www.suddendeath.org/

But I think we should really first agree on contacting Mr. Rockwell as maybe he could be annoyed as he has moved on from that art of his; or something. Not sure but georgia really, we should contact ourselves first.

28 Name: crimson : 2006-11-02 22:41 [Del]

i love it keep up the great work

29 Name: Anonymous : 2006-11-05 23:52 [Del]

:( the link is dead for the verson with pics i just installed word to read it and its now gone

30 Name: Anonymous : 2006-11-18 09:51 [Del]

The story is back up on rapidshare.

http://rapidshare.com/files/3880242/Merrill_Broken_on_the_Wheel_Illustrated.doc.html

31 Name: Anonymous : 2006-11-22 18:40 [Del]

Thanks!

32 Name: Anonymous : 2007-02-06 14:44 [Del]

Oh fuck. The city is one of a kind, I won^t worry about thieves.

I'm a girl btw... Yes, yes, we girls like such stories. So be cool, ok?

33 Name: lololol : 2007-11-12 01:33 [Del]

wthe link doesnt work... but wonderful story !

34 Name: Anonymous : 2007-11-12 06:47 [Del]

Excellent, comrade.

I love the historically accurate tale!

35 Name: Anonymous : 2008-02-19 16:44 [Del]

Link to the story is back up. Enjoy!

>>http://rapidshare.com/files/93289168/Merrill_Broken_on_the_Wheel_Illustrated.doc.html

I'm working on one with Chibi and pregnant Usagi crucified, mostly illustrations by S2X and much less text.

36 Name: Ever a man for mistaken been. : 2008-02-19 18:44 [Del]

>>35
Gee, thanks.
Was looking everywhere for this!

37 Name: Anonymous : 2008-02-21 15:52 [Del]

You're welcome.

I hope to get this one illustrated by S2X also. It needs more and better illustrations.

I highly recommend Azuma Kenji's Dark Ages manga in the P2P board. That guy is channeling Esteban Maroto! I spent all night, umm ...looking... at that stuff. It's GREAT! I wish he could do the Merrill illustrations, but it's probably a pipe dream;I can't even find that name with Google.

38 Name: Anonymous : 2008-02-22 08:39 [Del]

I thought I commented on this before, but if not It's a great story (in both versions!)

39 Name: Some Guy : 2008-03-21 21:45 [Del]

Awesome, it was.

40 Name: Anonymous : 2008-10-10 19:40 [Del]

The latest illustrated version with S2X art may be downloaded at:

http://rapidshare.com/files/152845972/Merrill_Broken_on_the_Wheel-Illustrated.doc.html

41 Name: Anonymous : 2008-10-11 13:52 [Del]

S2K, I think you really understand the soul of guro. The way you portrayed the vultures, Waita couldn't have done it better!

42 Name: Anonymous : 2008-10-11 13:52 [Del]

Sorry, I meant S2X, but your work is still great!

43 Name: Anonymous : 2008-10-24 00:22 [Del]

Post the pictures!!!!

44 Name: Anonymous : 2008-11-28 20:22 [Del]

This is an excellent work. Truly the pinnacle of gurochan literature.
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