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The Fallen Angel
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I beleave the woman being crucified is pregnant...a double excicution!!!!
AnimaSinistra
Governor
Yes, I agree. But wouldn't she abort for the pain of being nailed?
She may but that even requires a period of labor...
hmmm - the topics of crucifying a woman when pregnant,
and the similarity between the movements of a woman in labour
and the struggles of a girl on the Cross
I raised in a thread that we've lost -
it proved quite controversial, aroused some strong feelings -
I don't regret that,
it's good to get people thinking about "tough" questions sometimes,
but I'm not sure I want to go there again.
in trial of the slave bard Eul dreamed of being brought to the cross and crucified while pregnant...
tree
tree
RacingRodent
Consul
Yes I recall and it definitely brought me up to my limits of what I might regard as enjoyably erotic and ran into horror writing with a strong sexual element. It was a very powerful piece of writing.
and I deleted a story
asshole...
Tree
...it's the Arkansas 'whiskey' talking, not tree...
but I don't regret and I'm pretty sure Eul knows why............................
Kyttkatt
Condemned
I've thought about this same comparison (fantasized about it some, too), Eulalia. I'm fascinated to know your take on it. Do you have a copy of Trial of the Slave Bard that you can e-mail offline so you don't stir things up like before?
RacingRodent
Consul
I'll see if I still have it...
xso
Tribune
Thanks, very nice indeed!
yes, that was Tree's story and I think it was a casualty of the same crash that wiped out that thread -
let's hope Tree's got it in his archives. I hinted at the same theme at the very end of my long novel
http://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/the-interrogation-and-punishment-centre-for-girls-eulalia.2601/
"Well now, Doctor, this slag's been up for thirty-six hours, what shall we do with
it now?"
"She's not in too bad shape for one at this stage in the process. She'll probably last
the night. After that, it's hard to say, could hang on for hours, even days."
"But will she go on suffering?"
"That's the question, General. She's already phasing in and out of consciousness,
in spite of the best efforts of Executioner Buron, ably helped by these young ladies
– any time now she could slip into a coma."
"So you'd recommend breaking?"
"Yes."
"Buron!"
Voices. A pause.
Tug weakly at my arms,
groan hoarsely.
Footsteps.
"You right, you left. Turn the Wheel!"
Wriggle my body on the Spike, thighs labour as the Wheel moves.
Hanging by my ankles. My legs shuddering.
Aaaaargh! crash, crack, crunch, huge weight of metal on my wrist bones.
Aaaaaaaargh! again, left arm.
Again and again. Wrists shattered. Upper arms. Howling.
Wheel turns again, hanging now by smashed arms, pain shooting.
Aaaaaaaaaaw! Shins. Five or six blows to break them.
Body slumps, muscles useless.
Pelvis. Cracked.
Ribs. Crunched.
Gasping, choking.
Pain exploding in my guts.
Bloodburst, rush of warmth from my cunt.
"They say a girl dying on the Cross experiences all the worst pangs of a woman in
labour."
I hear them laugh.
Tree will see what he can find...
...but doubts he has anything...
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...but doubts he has anything...
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