Messaline, Crumera is one of my most recent favorite crux artists. One of the first was WelshWebb. I think I've posted this scene from The Greek Girls before, but I'm reposting her for a number of reasons, the most important being I can.
I also want to post the passage the drawing he illustrated, precisely as I saw this part of Adonia's ordeal in my head.
They hoisted the patibulum and the suffering young woman up the length of the stipes. It slid into the notch at the top with a thunk that made Adonia's head jerk and breasts jiggle. Her feet just reached the ground, enough for her to support her weight on tip-toe, and as the patibulum was being secured with rope she stood there, blood trickling down her arms, belly concave, ribs distended, her screams reduced to a series of choking gasps.
Good, thought Muncius. Less trouble with her kicking.
I also want to post the passage the drawing he illustrated, precisely as I saw this part of Adonia's ordeal in my head.
They hoisted the patibulum and the suffering young woman up the length of the stipes. It slid into the notch at the top with a thunk that made Adonia's head jerk and breasts jiggle. Her feet just reached the ground, enough for her to support her weight on tip-toe, and as the patibulum was being secured with rope she stood there, blood trickling down her arms, belly concave, ribs distended, her screams reduced to a series of choking gasps.
Good, thought Muncius. Less trouble with her kicking.