The Crux Club
by jessica Gentry
Everyone who knew them agreed that Ken and Lori were the perfect couple. They
were high school sweethearts, attended the same college, and were married
shortly after they graduated. Ken was extremely handsome, Lori was drop dead
gorgeous and they were so deeply in love.
They began experimenting with bondage soon after getting married and found that
they agreed on this as they agreed on just about everything. Ken found that he
enjoyed playing the dominant role and Lori found that she loved being the
submissive. She found that she could really let herself go while she was bound
and also found that her orgasms were much more intense in bondage. Their needs
seemed to complement each other perfectly and they found that they were getting
deeper into the BDSM scene with each passing day.
One day Ken was surfing the net and found a bondage club that seemed very
appealing and discussed it with Lori who was willing to give it a try. And try
it they did. They rationalized that bondage games and sex with other couples
would not hurt their love for each other and they found that they were right.
Lori loved being bound, whipped and tortured in many different ways in front of
other couples and enjoyed being fucked by the other group members. Ken not only
enjoyed whipping and fucking the other women, but thoroughly enjoyed seeing his
wife dominated and fucked by others. Their love still was only for each other.
Everything else was simply sex, nothing more; but GOOD sex.
After they were club members for several months and became one of the most
popular couples in the group, they were invited by one of the other members to
join another club with a much more narrow point of view - a crucifixion club.
After some discussion, they decided to attend one of the meetings as guests and
were fascinated by what they found there. The entire club was devoted only to
crucifixion exactly as it was explained to them. During the first meeting they
attended, one of the women members was whipped and crucified for about three
hours. They attended two more meetings as guests, and at each a different woman
was whipped, used sexually by the members and finally crucified. As guests,
they could not participate in anything that was going on, but could merely
observe. They became intrigued beyond belief and soon asked if they could join
the club themselves. They wanted to get in on the action and joining was the
only way to do so.
It was brought to all of the members for a vote and they were approved for
membership with the standard new member proviso. Lori would be the next woman
to be crucified. She had of course been subjected to discipline and punishment
many times previously, but there was something about this that not only scared
her, but excited her as nothing had before. Her crucifixion was scheduled for
the following Saturday, and would be a formal one, not just the shorter evening
crucifixions that they had witnessed. It was explained to them she could back
out at any time prior to the crucifixion itself, but once it started only Ken
could call a halt before the members agreed for it to end. If he did, however,
they would not become full members and would be banished from the group.
When the day finally arrived, Lori was extremely scared, but excited more than
she ever had been in any previous bondage scenario. At the appointed time they
came to the club and the festivities started. Lori was unceremoniously stripped
naked and hung to receive her flogging. She was given her 39 strokes and they
were very severe indeed. It was at this point that the true reality of her
situation struck home. This was for real, and she could not stop it. Only her
husband could, if he chose to. At the conclusion of her flogging she was made
to carry the cross to the site of the crucifixion and on the way received
several more strokes of the whip to hurry her progress.
When at last she arrived at the site of the crucifixion, she was bound to her
cross at wrists and ankles, and the cross was hoisted and dropped into the hole
roughly. Just the dropping of the cross caused pain in her bound naked body,
and she was just at the start of her torment. It didn't take her long before
she realized that this would be like no other torture that she had ever
received. Lori's first crucifixion had begun, and it was an experience in pain
that she would never forget.
During her journey into bondage, Lori had experienced many different types of
pain and humiliation, but everything about her crucifixion was so much worse.
The horrible pain in her arms and shoulders, her chest and abdomen. The
inability to breathe and learning how to do the dance so that she was able to
breathe. The obscene display of her naked body dancing for all of the group's
members. It was not long before she began to plead in earnest to be released.
But that was not to be.
As the day progressed, members of the club came to play with her nudity.
Breasts were slapped, nipples horribly pinched, and fingers inserted into her.
It was not long before she was past caring. She had resigned herself to the
fact that she was helpless and would be tortured as the group wished her to be.
Sometime in the afternoon she lost control of her bladder and she peed herself.
She no longer cared. Increasingly, she was able to dance less and less and she
just hung limply most of the time. Her breaths came in short frequent gasps
which was all she could manage. She fainted several times and was revived with
icy water.
At the end of the day she gave up all hope, and decided to no longer fight what
she thought the inevitable would be. She fainted for the last time, and could
not be revived on her cross. Her crucifixion had ended.
She was taken from her cross and revived lying on the floor. Her body screamed
in agony from head to toe, but she had passed her test. They were now full
fledged members of the club.
After Lori's crucifixion, she and Ken became very active members in the club,
participating in the crucifixions of many other women. The sex swapping was
great, the torturing was fantastic and Lori got off on being tortured also.
They were members of the club for over a year, and Lori had been crucified twice
more when things really got interesting. All of the members were very much into
BDSM in general and crucifixion in particular, and they were always looking for
more.
No one remembered who got the idea first or how the idea caught on, but the
members were now discussing whether they could pull off a real crucifixion. The
more it was discussed, the surer the members were that it could be pulled off.
One of the members had some farmland in a remote section of upstate New York. A
crucifixion could be carried out with no one the wiser. But where would they
get the victim? There were over one hundred couples in the club, and the idea
was tossed out about the victim being one of their own, drawn by lot. Some of
the group members thought the idea was crazy and not only refused to get
involved, but wanted nothing to do with this idea at all. But amazingly, most
of the couples started to go along with the idea.
Finally when all was said and done there were eighty couples willing to
participate. The rules were simple. There would be 70 white marbles and 10
black marbles put in a drum. One marble would be drawn for each couple. As each
of the black balls was drawn, both the man and woman would be tightly and
helplessly bound until there were ten such couples. The second drawing of the
balls would then commence as marbles were drawn for each couple, if a white
marble were drawn the couple would be released until at some point the black
marble was drawn. When that occurred, the man would be place in a steel cage
which had been constructed, and the woman would be taken and crucified to death.
Ample opportunity was given for all of the couples to back out, but on the day
of reckoning amazingly everyone showed up, 80 couples in all. Each couple no
doubt thinking that it could not lose with odds of 80 to one. Of course, one
couple would be wrong, dead wrong.
Ken and Lori of course had discussed this at great length. Although they were
somewhat scared, they too thought it just about impossible to lose and they were
greatly excited by the whole idea. One of the women would actually be crucified
to death! How many people in modern times had witnessed such a spectacle?
Surely very few. They were ready to embark on the greatest adventure of their
lives. Their love would be so much stronger when all was concluded, and they
knew that they would be changed forever. They could not wait for things to
begin.
When the day finally arrived, a young woman who was not one of the 80 couples
was used to draw the marbles. She was the only woman allowed there that day who
was not at risk of losing. Her name was Jennifer, and was the youngest woman in
the group and many also felt that she was the most beautiful. She was one of
the very few single women in the group. Single women were allowed in the group,
but no single men were. Jennifer had been crucified several times, and her
beauty on the cross was unsurpassed. That is why she was chosen, and all of the
men wished that she too were participating.
The marbles were placed in a metal pot. Additionally, Jennifer was blindfolded.
No one would see the color of the marble chosen until she held it up for all to
see. The couples were each assigned numbers from one to 80 and the drawing of
the marbles then began. Ken and Lori were assigned number 53 and awaited their
turn just as every one else did. The drawing of the marbles commenced, and a
black marble was not drawn until couple number twelve. Immediately both husband
and wife were bound tightly and the drawing continued. By the time the fiftieth
couple's marble was drawn, there were already eight losers. Thirty couples to
go and only two more would lose. Very good odds.
The drawing of the marbles continued. Fifty-one, white; Fifty-two, white;
Fifty-three, black. Lori gasped. She was immediately grabbed and tied tightly
as was her husband. She started to shake. Her odds of being crucified to death
just went from one in eighty to one in ten. She was really scared now, but
there was nothing she could do but pray.
The drawing continued until the last black marble was drawn, and the last couple
bound. There was a break at this point where 70 couples were celebrating and
were extremely happy. Ten couples held no such celebration.
After a pause, the next phase of the drawing began. Nine white marbles and one
black. Ken and Lori were assigned number seven in the drawing order. Without
further delay it began. The first marble was drawn and it was white, Lori
gasped. That couple was untied and to their great relief joined in the
festivities. The second marble was then drawn and it too was white, as was the
third, the fourth and the fifth. With the drawing of each marble, Lori, Ken and
the other couples still left were descending further into horror and despair.
As each couple for whom a white marble was drawn was released, the remaining
couples were learning the true meaning of terror. One woman was openly crying,
another was shaking uncontrollably, and still a third was begging for release at
the top of her lungs.
There were now only five couples to go, and one of those five women would be
crucified to death. The realization was certainly hitting home for all of the
people left bound awaiting their fate. Lori thought to herself that certainly
it couldn't be her. She had everything to live for. A wonderful life and a
perfect marriage. The drawing continued.
Marble number six was now drawn and it too was white. Two more elated people
and eight terrified people remained. Chances were now one in four. Good odds
at the racetrack, but certainly not here. Lori began to pray now in earnest.
It was time to resume.
The seventh marble was now drawn by a blindfolded Jennifer. Although she could
not see, she knew immediately from the reaction of the crowd which marble had
been picked. Number seven - black. There was instantaneous chaos. The crowd,
which had now become nothing more than a lynch mob was shouting. Lori and Ken
tried to escape, but of course their bonds prevented that. The other six people
were untied, and Ken was taken to the cage, put inside, and the cage was locked
with a chain and a heavy padlock. There was to be no escape. Only when he was
locked in the cage were the ropes cut from his body. He was screaming threats
and begging all at the same time, but no one was listening. Lori had collapsed,
and lay on the floor still bound and sobbing uncontrollably. Soon she began to
beg, but again no one listened. The time everyone had waited so long for had
finally arrived.
