It was not difficult to make him drunk or to tie him up. To hang it on the roof rafter, the friends had to help. For many years all the women in the neighborhood have suffered the bastardies of this son of a bitch. No one, not the priests, not the shepherds, not even the police did anything to reform the bastard.
They do not want to fix it anymore, they just want revenge. Slaughter him for many days, castrating him and then letting him suffer and bleed to death.
Just do not kill him quickly to enjoy and taste the scene, with all the calm and pleasure of a full and long-awaited revenge.
Seeing him cry, beg and groan in pain is an exciting pleasure.
They took turns for many hours. Each of them wanted to spank him with a different whip or some other accessory.
It was a party.