The punishments of Liangshanbo

After pacifying Tian Hu, Song Jiang immediately went on to eliminate Wang Qing. His army completely annihilated Wang Qing's forces and captured
Wang Qing and his three concubines. Upon entering the city, Song Jiang first dispatched an urgent messenger to the capital to report the victory.

Within a day, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Justice jointly issued an order to transport Wang Qing and the captured rebel leaders and soldiers to
the capital , except for the three false empresses and concubines, who were to be executed on the spot as a warning to others. One of the false empresses, surnamed Duan, was executed by slow slicing, while
the two false concubines, surnamed Zhang and Sun, were beheaded and their heads displayed publicly.

It turned out that the court, considering the significant influence of Wang Qing and his wife on Huaixi, specifically ordered the execution of the three ringleaders to serve as a
deterrent .

Wang Qing's wife, Duan Sanniang, was the daughter of the owner of a tavern in Huaixi. Sanniang possessed extraordinary strength from a young age and had also
learned excellent martial arts skills. One day, Wang Qing went to the tavern for drinks and got into an argument with a waiter, which escalated into a physical fight.
Upon hearing emerged from behind and fought Wang Qing to a draw. Both admired each other's
martial arts skills and fell in love. Coincidentally, San Niang's parents, angered by her fierce nature, had long wanted to marry her off. They had recently arranged a marriage for her, but
San Niang, upon learning this, refused to comply and eloped with Wang Qing, causing her parents'
deaths . Afterwards, when Wang Qing raised an army, San Niang became his right-hand woman, conquering cities and strongholds, repeatedly achieving great feats
. She was appointed the second-in-command of the bandits and naturally could not escape execution.

On the day of the execution, the city of Huai Xi was deserted. Song Jiang, as the imperially appointed executioner, set up a grand procession and
arrived at the execution ground at 9:00 AM, setting up the judge's table and awaiting the arrival of the prison carts.

The execution ground, as was customary, was set up in the marketplace. A wooden platform, about the height of a person, was erected. Three taverns stood at the street corner; the executioner's
case was held in the tavern to the north, while the private rooms upstairs in the taverns on the east and west sides had already been reserved for
those watching the spectacle. Song Jiang, from Liangshan Marsh, knew the tricks of storming an execution ground, so he had his five tiger generals
stationed in the taverns on either side to keep watch and prevent any disturbances.

At the end of the day, the sound of a gong was heard, indicating the arrival of the female prisoners being paraded through the streets,
drawing . From the sound of the gong, three tall prison carts approached from afar, each with a thick wooden stake erected on it, and
a young woman bound to each. All three women leaned against the stakes, their hands tied behind their backs, their bodies bare, revealing their
fair skin. From a distance, they resembled three shaved white sheep; the agate-red nipples were their nipples, and the black, fluffy hair
adorning their lower abdomens was their pubic hair.

Upon closer inspection, however, the three women were different. The woman in the first prison cart appeared to be around twenty-six or twenty
-seven years old , of medium build, with a slender waist and prominent hips, quite alluring. Though not a stunning beauty, she possessed a captivating charm.
Behind her was a death warrant sign, with the character "剐" (scratch) circled in vermilion ink, below which read: "A female prisoner, Duan, the ringleader of the rebellion."
The two prison carts behind carried two young women, eighteen or nineteen years old, both beautiful and graceful.
Their signs read: "Executed, a female prisoner, Zhang

, a member of the rebellion's faction," and "...Sun." Zhang and Sun, besides having their hands bound behind their backs to wooden stakes, had
three more ropes tied around their waists, knees, and ankles, rendering them stiff and immobile. Their faces were pale, and they
wept . Duan San Niang, however, was different. Although her eyes were red and slightly tearful, she held her head high,
appearing completely unconcerned. Her prison cart was different from the other two. A thick
log, about an arm's length, was laid horizontally across the middle of the pillar. Duan Sanniang straddled the log, her feet dangling in the air, making her more than a foot taller than the two women behind her .
Her feet weren't bound, but stretched straight out, tightly pressed together, the muscles in her legs and buttocks tense and
contracting, her small toes curled. Experienced men would immediately recognize her as a woman in heat.
Duan Sanniang was a local and often appeared in military attire, so most onlookers had seen
her before. Back then, she was a queen and a general, majestic and admired by all. Seeing her now, riding a log in
heat, they all assumed she was trying to enjoy some pleasure before she died, and gossip abounded.

Hearing the whispers, Duan Sanniang's face flushed red and then paled, but her expression remained
defiant .

The execution wagon arrived at the market and stopped in front of the platform. A
group , binding them tightly and tying their ankles. The two poor young women
were already terrified and limp as rag dolls. One handcuffer grabbed their waists and lifted them up, their two white buttocks sticking
out in the air, revealing their small anuses and the thick, hairy labia between their legs. Another handcuffer forcibly spread
their buttocks and stuffed two wads of coarse white cloth into their anuses, causing the two women to scream
like pigs being slaughtered . After this treatment, two men each carried them onto the platform and forced them to kneel on either side.

Then, eight bound men boarded Duan Sanniang's prison cart. Four men, two at a time, grabbed one of Sanniang's
plump, white thighs, spread them apart, and lifted her into the air,
completely . People then understood why her legs had been so taut during the parade. With her legs spread,
her hairy private parts were revealed. A thick wooden rod, about an inch thick, was inserted
into her vulva, stretching her labia open. Everything inside was clearly visible, and a thin
liquid flowed down the rod onto the wooden board. No wonder she looked like that; with such a rod inside her
for two hours, even a woman of stone would find it hard to resist. The crowd immediately cheered.

(II)

The idea for this prison cart was Song Jiang's. According to custom, Duan Sanniang should have been
paraded through the streets and then executed by slow slicing. However, Song Jiang was a very hypocritical man; he wanted to be a prostitute while also wanting to be seen as virtuous. Since
killing Yan Poxi, he had remained single and never remarried. During the attack on the Zhu Family Village, Lin Chong captured "One-Zhang-Qing"
Hu Sanniang alive. Song Jiang, captivated by her youth and beauty, originally intended to marry her. However, Black Whirlwind Li Kui mistakenly killed Hu Sanniang's entire family. Enraged,
Song Jiang wanted to punish him. To
exonerate himself, Li Kui claimed that Song Jiang had killed his brother because he "had taken a fancy to the young lady." Song Jiang, his secret exposed, lost face and couldn't bring
himself to kill Li Kui. He also denied any interest in Hu Sanniang and eventually betrothed her to Wang Ying. It was like a large piece of meat being taken by someone else;
how could Song Jiang not be furious? Finally, before his death, he poisoned Li Kui, avenging himself.

Song Jiang was such a hypocrite. His many years of bachelorhood made him crave women.
So, he secretly hoped to take advantage of the execution of Wang Qing's concubines to see women's bare bottoms and to see
how they were played with and humiliated by men, so as to vent his sexual repression over the years. But he was afraid that others would see through his
thoughts, so he had to pretend to be very respectable.

After the approval from the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Justice arrived, Song Jiang first interrogated the three female prisoners in the camp. He feigned concern, saying he
didn't want them to suffer humiliation before death, but it was a court regulation he dared not disobey. He also said that considering Duan
Sanniang's youth and lack of promiscuity, he would replace the wooden donkey's movable pestle as a favor to her. He even said he would have
a female general from his camp carry out the execution.

Duan Sanniang wasn't so easily fooled. Before Song Jiang could finish speaking, she sneered. She had seen through Song Jiang's
intentions. Ostensibly, it was to reduce her humiliation, but in reality, with the wooden stick inserted in her vagina, what difference did it make whether it moved
or It would only mean she would expend less energy, die more slowly, and suffer longer during the dismemberment.
Besides, since she was already going to be displayed naked to men, what was the point of having a female general carry out the execution
?

The four female generals in the army were also unwilling to be the executioner. It was obvious that leaving three women naked in front of
the men would be foolish for them to stand alone. So they immediately refused,
and not only that, they didn't even leave their tents that day.

Song Jiang's words were merely a show of defiance; in reality, he already had the most
suitable . Who? Of course, it was
Wang Ying, the first lecherous bandit of Liangshan, nicknamed "Dwarf Tiger," who couldn't resist beautiful women; Yang Xiong, nicknamed "Sick Guan Suo," who, in front of his sworn brothers, cut his naked wife "from the heart to the lower abdomen"
; Shi Xiu, nicknamed "Desperate Saburo," who personally stripped his sister-in-law of her clothes and jewelry, tying her two skirts to a
tree ; and
Wu Song, nicknamed "The Pilgrim," who "ripped open his sister-in-law's clothes, stepped on her chest, and stabbed her with a large, bloody hole." Just from the four women he chose, it was clear what Song Jiang wanted to happen.

Everyone understood Song Jiang's intentions, but apart from the four female warriors, everyone else
shared his hopes, so no one objected. Duan Sanniang, walking towards the altar, didn't care about such formalities and
bluntly revealed Song Jiang's thoughts: "Enough with the pretense of mercy. Since you're going to
drag a woman naked into the street for men to see anyway, why bother with all this pretense? Just do
what !" Song Jiang's face flushed red and then turned pale, utterly humiliated. Sanniang, for this, felt
a strange sense of vengeful satisfaction.

However, although Duan Sanniang was a renowned heroine and not like most women who lacked resilience, she still couldn't stop shedding tears of humiliation
when her binders removed her undergarments in the prison, revealing her two beautiful buttocks and hairy black triangle; when she was lifted and forced to spread her legs to display her private parts in front of a crowd outside
the prison gates ; when she was carried onto the prison cart and,
in full view of everyone, her genitals were forced to be placed under that small, club-like wooden pestle; when the pestle forced
her to clench her legs, only to be misunderstood as her being in heat and gossiped about, she still couldn't stop herself
from shedding tears of humiliation.

A little forward in the center of the high platform, two thick wooden stakes stood three feet apart, and beside them was a single,
one-foot-wide, thick wooden table. The executioners didn't immediately bind Duan Sanniang. Instead, they pulled her arms and legs
, lifting her up onto a platform with her limbs outstretched. Then, they carried her around the platform three times, feet facing outwards. This was standard procedure for
the ; once a woman was stripped naked, who wouldn't want to see her private parts? Song Jiang knew
Duan Sanniang was strong and skilled in martial arts, fearing that ordinary people couldn't subdue her. Therefore, he used only four people to bind Zhang and Sun, but
eight to bind Duan Sanniang, fearing she might resist or commit suicide while unbound. However,
throughout history, many female prisoners had committed suicide out of fear of punishment, but these were usually done before capture or while imprisoned.
At the execution ground, even without binding, there were rarely instances of resistance or suicide. There were only two reasons: firstly, after being
paraded through the streets on the wooden donkey, what could be more terrifying for a female prisoner to resist or escape? Secondly,
for them, death was certainly the happiest thing at this point, but they no longer needed to exert themselves.
Weren't the executioners on the platform just waiting to do this? At most, they would die in pain, but wouldn't that better
demonstrate their heroic spirit? Duan Sanniang was like that. Although she knew that thousands of eyes below
were like knives piercing her exposed genitals, she didn't offer the slightest resistance. Instead, the eight men
were scrambling around, looking rather pathetic.

However, the men continued their work, not caring what the female prisoner thought,
nor considering the psychological impact of their actions. In fact, all of this was more
terrifying to the onlookers than to the women themselves.

After displaying her genitals to the crowd, Duan Sanniang was handed over to the four executioners.

Wang Ying and Shi Xiu reached out to take Duan Sanniang from her binding hands. Wang Ying was a gourmet who loved to eat
the heart and liver as an appetizer, and also the most notorious lecher in Liangshan. Seeing Duan Sanniang was like seeing
a feast for him. Shi Xiu, on the other hand, was skilled at stripping his sworn sister-in-law naked and tying her to a tree.
Duan Sanniang was even more alluring than his sworn sister-in-law, but not quite as good! Song Jiang had chosen the right people to send them to tie her up. Each of the two lecherous men
grabbed one of Duan Sanniang's fair arms; her skin was white, delicate, and tender, not at all like that of a thirty-year-old, which
aroused their erections. They deliberately clamped Sanniang's arms tightly against her ribs, so that
the backs of their hands holding her arms could brush against her breasts. She didn't react, because she knew what they were about to
do to her would be far more unbearable.

The two men dragged Duan Sanniang between the two wooden stakes, each grabbing one of her delicate hands and pulling her up,
pressing her into the stakes in a "Y" shape. Wu Song and Yang Xiong then came over, each carrying an iron hammer and a
large iron nail, about half a foot long and as thick as a finger, and drove it into the stake through the Neiguan acupoint on Sanniang's wrist and outwards. Sanniang initially
gritted her teeth, preparing to endure the pain, but later found it wasn't as unbearable as she had imagined. She thought to herself, "It seems this
heroine can still put on a show." In fact, she had practiced martial arts since childhood, used to being thrown around; if it were an ordinary woman,
she would been screaming in agony.

After nailing her hands, they didn't rush to nail her feet, because nailing her feet would leave her body suspended in the air, increasing the stress on her arms and
potentially causing her to suffocate due to the inability of her chest to move—something no one wanted to happen during the execution of a death by a thousand cuts. However, this
didn't mean they wouldn't do other things. Female prisoners sentenced to death by a thousand cuts were to be publicly humiliated by the executioner before the execution. Wang Ying
, in front, placed his hands firmly on San Niang's arms, slowly sliding them down, past her fragrant shoulders, to her firm, jade-like
breasts. In an era that valued small breasts, Duan San Niang's bowl-shaped breasts were rather large.
However, her breasts remained firm like a virgin's, her two pink nipples already hardened, feeling wonderful to the touch.
Since marrying "One-Zhang-Qing," Wang Ying had spent eight out of ten nights undressing her, holding her in his arms,
not even letting go while she slept. After all, Hu Sanniang was beautiful, and Wang Ying was much more well-behaved outside. However, a man
can never have too many beautiful women, and given the opportunity and excuse, he would always try them. Duan Sanniang's body was firm and beautiful,
no less so than Hu Sanniang's. Wang Ying wanted a change of pace, so he began to knead her breasts with both hands
, slowly rubbing her nipples with his fingers until they were hardened. Then, he continued down her flat, smooth
abdomen , inserting his fingers between her legs, wrapping them around her thick, beautiful flesh,
until she was completely wet. Not to be outdone, Shi Xiu , standing behind, was equally aroused

. His sister-in-law was the first naked woman he had ever seen. To maintain his gentlemanly facade, he hadn't touched a woman for many years. Now, with three beauties piled up before him for the execution, he was breathless with excitement. Shi Xiu first carefully observed Duan San Niang's bare back. Her waist was slender , her buttocks round and delicate, like white alabaster. He couldn't resist touching her waist, then grabbing her buttocks and kneading them roughly. He then probed between her legs, randomly probing her two orifices. Before the real act even began, he had already ejaculated . Duan San Niang stood there, knowing she was doomed. Despite her immense shame, she could only let them lick her genitals until they were overflowing with lustful fluids. Finally, Wang Ying and Shi Xiu each took a foot-long wooden peg, about the thickness of a spear shaft, and used it to completely block her two entrances before stepping aside, leaving her there as an exhibition, awaiting the executioner's order. At noon, as the cannons roared, Song Jiang threw three flaming tokens from behind his desk. A flag officer picked them up and rushed to the platform to give the order: "Execute them!" The first to be executed were the two false concubines, Zhang and Sun. According to the pre-arranged order, Wang Ying and Shi Xiu were responsible for the execution, while Wu Song and Yang Xiong were assigned to act as the bindings. Wu Song and Yang Xiong had some history; both enjoyed disemboweling women, and both killed women surnamed Pan. One was his sister-in-law, Pan Jinlian, and the other was his wife, Pan Qiaoyun. Wu Song liked to strip his sister-in-law barefoot, stomp on her chest, and rip out her heart and liver, while Yang Xiong would slit his wife's abdomen. As for beheading, Wu Song and Yang Xiong had little interest, so the two female prisoners to be beheaded were left to Wang Ying and Shi Xiu, while Wu Song and Yang Xiong were responsible for suppressing the prisoners. Wu Song first grabbed Zhang by the rope behind her back and dragged her up. Zhang was already terrified, her legs so weak she could barely stand. Wu Song had to hold her up with one hand. These two were originally respectable women who could have lived peaceful lives, but Wang Qing took a liking to them and forced them into marriage, making them "Imperial Concubines." When Wang Qing was in power, they lived a life of luxury, doing whatever they pleased. Who knew that with Wang Qing's downfall, they would be implicated and have to suffer this fate? They were neither ladies of noble birth nor heroes; they were merely women who relied on their small breasts and fleshy openings to attract men and enjoy a life of luxury . Now, they were about to lose their lives to another. When Wu Song lifted her up, Zhang knew she was about to be stabbed, and in her terror, a stream of hot urine flowed down her white thighs and onto the ground. Seeing this, someone in the crowd cried out. Duan Sanniang angrily cursed, "You little hussy! The Prince always dresses you in gold and silver, feeds you the best food and drinks. You should at least try to make him proud and die a heroic death! How can you be so spineless? How will you face the Prince in the underworld?" She cursed, but Zhang continued to urinate, thinking to herself, "We're about to die, what Prince? If Wang Qing hadn't forced us into marriage, we wouldn't have lost our lives. You're the one who instigated the Prince's rebellion. You should just die yourself, why drag us down with you? Prince? Humph! Even if I'm reborn in the next life, I won't go to see him, you damned slut! I'll cut you into a thousand pieces later, then you won't even pee!" Leaving aside the resentment in each woman's heart, Wu Song, holding Zhang in his right hand, grabbed one of her small breasts in his left and began to fondle it. Zhang was terrified and had long forgotten her shame, neither dodging nor resisting, letting him grope her. After a long while, the people below the stage grew impatient and shouted, "Sir on the stage, don't just touch her! Spread this slut 's legs so we can get a good look!" Upon hearing this, Wu Song remembered and grabbed one of Zhang's legs , lifting her up so she could show the people below the stage what was between her legs.

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