Victims how do you like to die in Sacrifice ritual?
Killers how do you like to kill your victims?

On Sacrifice table you are laying naked on your back arms above your head are tied:

1) Get a dagger pushed into belly and you die after suffering for a while.

2) Get your throat cut slowly and you die quicker.

3) Stab to heart. Dagger slowly pushed directly in your heart.

4) I would like to hold a tip of dagger in center of girls throat and slowly start to push it straight down in her neck until it goes entirely through and watch her bare feet at the same time.

Which way do you like to die/kill?

Edited by , 12 month(s) ago

Actually, I like to be done the way they sacrifice sheep in my culture. If that was possible, they would force me to kneel down naked with my hands bound behind, and offer me a few water to be the last drink, and the butcher would take his very simple knife to cut my throat, just enough to be drained out of blood by natural pumping of my heart. They would hang my corpse upside down to slaughter it, and my meat would be used to feed the poor.

I would be tied with my arms and legs thrust outward and the stone alter being small and only supporting my back. With a Goddess at my head and another between my legs. The Goddess between my legs would cut off my penis and testicles, holding them overhead as a trophy and then the Goddess at my head would thrust a dagger in my belly and slowly rip to it to my heart.

I want to be held down by women while a high priestess pushes a dagger slowly into my lower belly. Then she pushes it into my navel, then into the lower part of my belly - just above the crotch. Finally she rips upward opening my belly and gutting me! They all keep holding me and playing with my innards until I expire.

Belly slitting is a must. I would want to have my belly cut open, but not deep enough to cause death. Just opened up with no vital organs damaged. One cut from left to right, then my executioner, preferably a woman, would push the dagger in at the base of my penis and pull it up to the rig cage making a nice cross.

She would then wrap medical tape around miy missection to prevent my intestines from spilling. With her assistance I would be led over to five foot spear secured into the ground. She would help me up a step ladder and balance me as I turn and sit on the spear drving it into my rectum.

Shje would then attach a leverage device to my shoulders tethered to a pole in front of me. That would allow me to pull on the rope which would then focce the levers to push down on my shoulders.

By pre arranged agreement, the total penatration would be one and a half feet. Enough to issue a fatal wound, but not enough to kill quickly. Slowly I would force myself down on the spear while the crowd wathcing claps and cheers at the willl required to inflict such damage.

After reaching the agreed upon mark on the spear, she would remove the leverage device and saw off the spear end my ass cheeks.

Now in severe distress and weakened, she and her assistnat would walk me over to yet another ladder with a noose dangling above it. I would climb the ladder and place the noose around my neck. They would then measure t the slack to ensure the drop was no more than two inches. Once that was done I would thank the audience for attending and step off the ladder. While I know they came to see the dance, I will myself to not bycycle my legs, but I unwrap the bandages while I am swinging which allows them to gaze at the remarkable wound.

My executioner then grasps my hips and pulls down sharply snapping my neck and ending it.

Led naked and drugged up the steps of the temple. Tied to the altar, on my back, ankles and wrists pulled hard. Given to the Jaguar God. I'm not sure if he is a real jaguar, or a priest in a jaguar costume. In any event, he takes me, sexually. Then, if he's a priest, the obsidian knife comes out. If he's not, it's all claws and teeth. As the saying goes, "the crowd goes wild."

that is beautiful. do you really wish for it? ive pretty well accepted what will be.

Thats perfect Piglet Mina. i would like to join you, our naked bodies can hang upside down side by side awaiting the butchers blade

My sacrifice must involve the breaking of my virginity, offered to the Gods as appetizer. Tied to a post or over an altar, I leave the choice to my executioner. Death must be slow and painful, as Gods feed on pain; but blood must not be spilled, it would stain the ceremony...

After sexual communion with the priestly executioner I kneel, posing my body for his arrows, my hands raised and clasped behind my neck. An awed hush falls over the crowd. He shoots them into me, one after another, and I concentrate all my strength to remain upright as long as possible, taking more arrows as my life blood slowly drains away. At the end, when he senses I can persevere no more, he sends the last one into my heart for a quick end. My body falls, already dead but still in motion, bounces softly on the ground and lies still.

From somewhere, I admire how beautiful I look, dead and filled with arrows.