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Favorite Fantasy Scenario?

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Ennie10 said:
indeed, the jailing is the worst part of the punishment. I spent the entire time chained tp the wall of my cell, which was totally dark. The heat never let up, and I was sweating all the time. And I fretted about the public pain and humiliation that I would soon endure.
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A whole week and a half like that... really, I guess it's "quality" versus quantity. But the two combine to make you strongly regret ever taking what wasn't yours - and the show drives those feelings into the hearts of the audience as well.
 
KageKamen said:
A whole week and a half like that... really, I guess it's "quality" versus quantity. But the two combine to make you strongly regret ever taking what wasn't yours - and the show drives those feelings into the hearts of the audience as well.
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Indeed. While incarcerated, I reflected on my crime and came to strongly regret that I had ever committed it. And my performance illustrated the consequences of breaking the law.

The pillory gave me a foretaste of hanging--had I stolen something just a few pence more valuable, I would have been hanged.

Had I a title of nobility, I would have merely been fined for my crime. But being a commoner, I was punished with public pain and humiliation.
 
One of my favorite scenarios is being released right now.


A slightly different story in which the Jewish healer Rebecca is worshipped by a noble knight, but she rejects his advances and is more attracted to Ivanhoe. The noble knight De Bois Gilbert is not satisfied with this, and when Rebecca is accused of witchcraft, Gilbert's revenge is not only cruel but also quite satisfying. It is not enough for him to have the young innocent woman tortured by his henchmen; after taking her several times, he also finds pleasure in sharing Rebecca with his noble friends and soldiers. The defenceless prisoner, reluctant and proud at first, gives in more and more to the pleasures of her tormentors after being tortured with whips, pincers and red-hot irons.

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Naraku said:
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Guess I'm so used to punishing women around here I forgot there are men who need it to.
Its OK. I don't discriminate. I'm even willing to wield the whip.
How many lashed was that again?
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I got 21 lashes with a lead-tipped single tail whip. Every lash left a red stripe, so I received 21 painful stripes. After I was locked in the pillory, salt ws rubbed into my stripes, which was like a repeat of the whipping and set me to screaming in pain.
 
one of my fantasies would be to be accused of witchcraft. I would be arrested and taken to court, where I would appear naked in public, tightly chained and gagged, with no way to defend myself against the charges. they condemn me to be burned alive
 
From time to time I write a short story and publish it on cruxforums. Those stories give a fairly accurate insight in my fantasies.
 
Heid-n-seek said:
Hi, I’m a woman. My fantasies also revolve around rape, but mostly in the present day. Like getting pulled into a rape van and getting raped for hours or a closed bar. Sometimes I fantasize about being a sex slave that has a studio apartment in a man’s basement. There is a locked dungeon in the adjoining room where she (I) am whipped and raped nightly. He called the whipping her “training” and the rape her “punishment” he will face fuck her to get his huge cock nice and hard, then fuck her pussy then finish by fucking her ass ferociously. Sometimes, I fantasize that she trying to escape, so he gets his fuck machine out and uses it to fuck her ass for hours as punishment. I would say I feel bad for the horrible things I fantasize about, but I don’t. I know I would not like that to happen in real life ….to the level I fantasize about, so it’s just something fun and hot to think about. It’s the only way I can cum.
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Me too …
 
My favorite scenario goes some like this

A great evil has swept across the world. The brave Humans, the strong Amazons, the wise High Elves, the cunning Dark Elves and even the savage orcs were crushed utterly in battle after battle against the deathless, sorcery-bound legions of black armored warriors. Every city, town, and village that fell suffered the same fate. The old and the sick were killed, every man tough enough to be a warrior was tortured to death, made to scream so loud every village for miles could know what was coming. The women and sufficiently effeminate men were shackled, branded, and driven by the whip to one of the great fortress-factory-cities of the Dark Empire. From there the slaves are split up, some are sent to torture brothels and pain theaters, made to suffer for the entertainment of the Dark Empire's denizens. Others are sent to the mines, quarries, factories, and plantations to be worked to the point where they actively beg for death. Others still, are made the personal playthings of the Dark Empire's ruling elite, for many of them, their suffering makes all but the worst of the pain theaters seem like a sweet release. Some, a very select, very unlucky few, are made the personal pets and toys of the Dark King himself*

*If you haven't figured it out already, I'm the Dark King in this fantasy.

I'll probably have more later, for now the Dark King needs his rest.
your thought and comments are appreciated.
 
Warpstone said:
My favorite scenario goes some like this

A great evil has swept across the world. The brave Humans, the strong Amazons, the wise High Elves, the cunning Dark Elves and even the savage orcs were crushed utterly in battle after battle against the deathless, sorcery-bound legions of black armored warriors. Every city, town, and village that fell suffered the same fate. The old and the sick were killed, every man tough enough to be a warrior was tortured to death, made to scream so loud every village for miles could know what was coming. The women and sufficiently effeminate men were shackled, branded, and driven by the whip to one of the great fortress-factory-cities of the Dark Empire. From there the slaves are split up, some are sent to torture brothels and pain theaters, made to suffer for the entertainment of the Dark Empire's denizens. Others are sent to the mines, quarries, factories, and plantations to be worked to the point where they actively beg for death. Others still, are made the personal playthings of the Dark Empire's ruling elite, for many of them, their suffering makes all but the worst of the pain theaters seem like a sweet release. Some, a very select, very unlucky few, are made the personal pets and toys of the Dark King himself*
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Yeah that sounds incredible!
Warpstone said:
*If you haven't figured it out already, I'm the Dark King in this fantasy.
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Oh not me, I’m choosing between being a participant in one of the pain theatres or being the Dark King’s thrall… mmmmmmmm
Warpstone said:
I'll probably have more later, for now the Dark King needs his rest.
your thought and comments are appreciated.
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I have a host of thoughts on these lines, but from the bottom end!
 
KageKamen said:
A whole week and a half like that... really, I guess it's "quality" versus quantity. But the two combine to make you strongly regret ever taking what wasn't yours - and the show drives those feelings into the hearts of the audience as well.
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It was foolish of me to take what didn't belong to me, as it led to a week and a half of sweltering in a dark cell with my hands chained followed by public pain and exposure as I was given 21 lashes on my bare body at the public whipping post and then displayed, half-naked, in the pillory, whimpering and moaning because of my stripes. If you are ever tempted to shoplift, stop and consider the risks.
 
Ennie10 said:
It was foolish of me to take what didn't belong to me, as it led to a week and a half of sweltering in a dark cell with my hands chained followed by public pain and exposure as I was given 21 lashes on my bare body at the public whipping post and then displayed, half-naked, in the pillory, whimpering and moaning because of my stripes. If you are ever tempted to shoplift, stop and consider the risks.
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Though there's also the benefits - you were sheltered and fed, which many thieves cannot count on in their daily lives (even if you were in a better position).
 
Heid-n-seek said:
Hi, I’m a woman. My fantasies also revolve around rape, but mostly in the present day. Like getting pulled into a rape van and getting raped for hours or a closed bar. Sometimes I fantasize about being a sex slave that has a studio apartment in a man’s basement. There is a locked dungeon in the adjoining room where she (I) am whipped and raped nightly. He called the whipping her “training” and the rape her “punishment” he will face fuck her to get his huge cock nice and hard, then fuck her pussy then finish by fucking her ass ferociously. Sometimes, I fantasize that she trying to escape, so he gets his fuck machine out and uses it to fuck her ass for hours as punishment. I would say I feel bad for the horrible things I fantasize about, but I don’t. I know I would not like that to happen in real life ….to the level I fantasize about, so it’s just something fun and hot to think about. It’s the only way I can cum.
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And is it a turn on as well, when you imagine that the rape is very painful? Especially in your pussy? If a group of men with big cocks fuck you your legs back and on shoulders of the man. So that your cervix is hitted all the time? For hours. Every day for weeks? It's "just" fucking but it will be very, very painful after hours.
So they will sexual torture you in every way. Deepthroat, painful fisting, cervix hitting, pussy enema, pussy biting and squeezing, cum shots in your throat, face, hair, eyes.
 
Mine is about a fairly standard brutal naked or naked plus loincloth crucifixion, put up with both genders of victims, but the point of difference is how I have got there. I am not a criminal. I believe in doing right by others and just couldn't go there. Stealing food to survive, maybe. But I don't hurt others unless I have no choice. So I have to make things hard for myself, because I desperately yearn for crucifixion, to somehow subvert or fool the authorities into crucifying me.

I don't believe they crucify people on request, crucifixion in my humble opinion is reserved for criminals, and then only those who have been granted the "honour" of being condemned to crucifixion by the proper authorities. So I'm looking to bribe, get condemned as a favor, sneak in, any smoke and mirrors deception that cheats me onto that cross. So when I am on my cross having the time of my life, my Crucified Life, I know that some random fate or chance didn't put me there. My deliberate choices and carefully picked actions put me there.
 
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