Great Pics Found By Phlebas And Other

[Eulalia]

you are getting into more strife than even one as rebellious as you deserves.

the suggestion that there may be a limit on the strife that a rebellious slave deserves
is sheer gobsmacking heresy here on the Forums -
rebellious slavegirls deserve unlimited torment because they're rebellious.
non-rebellious slavegirls deserve unlimited torment because they're slavegirls
and it's what they ask for and anyway they look nice on crosses... ​

 

[Wragg]

the suggestion that there may be a limit on the strife that a rebellious slave deserves
is sheer gobsmacking heresy here on the Forums -
rebellious slavegirls deserve unlimited torment because they're rebellious.
non-rebellious slavegirls deserve unlimited torment because they're slavegirls
and it's what they ask for and anyway they look nice on crosses... ​

Eulalia just wrote the Crux Forums Constitution

 

[Eulalia]

IM will put it at the top of our Terms and Conditions! ​

 

[sympazero2]

IM will put it at the top of our Terms and Conditions! ​

As illustration, a guest visit from the Studies in Cruciform stream:

Studies in Cruciform 2.597




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Lesson: These lovely unmarked slaves from # 1 through 9
should expect at any moment, without fanfare,
to be treated like # 10.​

Ego Stipes Ergo Sum

 

[Barbaria1]

the suggestion that there may be a limit on the strife that a rebellious slave deserves
is sheer gobsmacking heresy here on the Forums -
rebellious slavegirls deserve unlimited torment because they're rebellious.
non-rebellious slavegirls deserve unlimited torment because they're slavegirls
and it's what they ask for and anyway they look nice on crosses... ​

Eulalia just wrote the Crux Forums Constitution

IM will put it at the top of our Terms and Conditions! ​

"In Torment We Trust"

 

[Barbaria1]

As illustration, a guest visit from the Studies in Cruciform stream:

Studies in Cruciform 2.597


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Lesson: These lovely unmarked slaves from # 1 through 9
should expect at any moment, without fanfare,
to be treated like # 10.​

Ego Stipes Ergo Sum

# 7.....the shadow knows...

 

[phlebas]

As illustration, a guest visit from the Studies in Cruciform stream:

Studies in Cruciform 2.597
​

Ego Stipes Ergo Sum

Guest visits! I like this idea.
Please feel at home, Sympa. Take a seat. Can I get you a drink?

Nice selection by the way, some familiar, some new. I always like the "woman crucified on a man" type pics as in #7, #7 is atmospheric, and I like #2 and #4 - I like posture pics - here are some similar pics, and one not so similar

 

[Primus pilus]

Guest visits! I like this idea.
Please feel at home, Sympa. Take a seat. Can I get you a drink?

Nice selection by the way, some familiar, some new. I always like the "woman crucified on a man" type pics as in #7, #7 is atmospheric, and I like #2 and #4 - I like posture pics - here are some similar pics, and one not so similar

#2 looks a nice strong woman phelbas. Perhaps she would last well on her cross.

 

[admihoek]

Melissa found it some time back, it's in the Archive,

eeeeuuuhhh?

 

[phlebas]

#2 looks a nice strong woman phelbas. Perhaps she would last well on her cross.

She looks suitably athletic, a warrior woman ready to meet her end.

I think the woman in #2 and #3 also has some crux potential, some standout qualities

 

[admihoek]

Again an Asiatic chastity to hold an underpants. But is was 1969 I see.

but it is sexy..............

 

[thehangingtree]

My gosh, how did you find three different women with pubic hair????

 

[Eulalia]

eeeeuuuhhh?

http://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/welcome-to-the-cruxforum-archive-arcimboldo-collection.1150/
you may well have found it, Melissa just said she didn't think she'd posted it before.​

 

[phlebas]

some for today

 

[Barbaria1]

some for today

Some of these are very nice...

exciting scene...I am determined to write a nice little story around this one
she is so interesting
SJ at his best, what can I say
love denim open and half off

 

[Barbaria1]

I hear his footsteps descending the dungeon stairs, and turn my head to see if it is him. It is. How could he have discovered my hidden trove of love letters like that? I thought I had kept them hidden so well. I have never seen such a rage. He called for the palace guard, ordered me out of the royal bed, had me shackled and led down to this dungeon. I pleaded and cried, begged him to reconsider, but nothing moves m’Lord when he is angry.

That heavy-set bearded face breaks into a wide grin as he surveys my predicament, spread-eagled naked in this heavy wooden frame, irons cutting into my tender wrists and ankles, a warm flame searing my inner thighs and spread sex. I strain at my bonds, my stretched position is excruciating. Every muscle aches, and I tremble from exhaustion.

“Is she prepared and ready?” he roars at the executioner and inquisitor, who turns his massive bare chest toward m’Lord and flashes an evil smile from beneath his black hood.

“Nearly ready,” he replies, weighing a wicked-looking long braided whip in his right hand and flicking its tip experimentally against the dark stone wall. “Shall we begin by flogging her, say 40 lashes, and follow up with a hot iron? I don’t imagine she can keep the identity of her lover a secret from your majesty for long.”

My wrathful and vengeful Lord circles around to confront me face to face. His eyes pass over my upturned breasts and erect tumescent nipples, down past my expanded ribcage, to the gentle slope of my stretched belly where it plunges into the small triangle of curly hair on my mound, pausing briefly there to regard my labia spread wide, and then continuing on to the straining heat-reddened flesh of my outstretched quaking thighs.

“Speak now, Lady Barbara!” he commands, “reveal the identity of the slanderous scoundrel who dares to take you as his lover, under my very nose! Or you shall suffer horribly.”

I turn my head and look away. He scowls, turns to that hooded horror of a man behind him, and shouts, “Begin! Make her writhe, make her bleed, make her howl and scream. Do whatever it takes. I must have answers within the hour.”

He turns, circles back around me and delivers a sharp slap to my buttocks. I yelp. He looks at me with utter contempt and stomps up the stairs. I watch him go, and then ……….

Barbaria, 2015

 

[thehangingtree]

 

[Madiosi]

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I hear his footsteps descending the dungeon stairs, and turn my head to see if it is him. It is. How could he have discovered my hidden trove of love letters like that? I thought I had kept them hidden so well. I have never seen such a rage. He called for the palace guard, ordered me out of the royal bed, had me shackled and led down to this dungeon. I pleaded and cried, begged him to reconsider, but nothing moves m’Lord when he is angry.

That heavy-set bearded face breaks into a wide grin as he surveys my predicament, spread-eagled naked in this heavy wooden frame, irons cutting into my tender wrists and ankles, a warm flame searing my inner thighs and spread sex. I strain at my bonds, my stretched position is excruciating. Every muscle aches, and I tremble from exhaustion.

“Is she prepared and ready?” he roars at the executioner and inquisitor, who turns his massive bare chest toward m’Lord and flashes an evil smile from beneath his black hood.

“Nearly ready,” he replies, weighing a wicked-looking long braided whip in his right hand and flicking its tip experimentally against the dark stone wall. “Shall we begin by flogging her, say 40 lashes, and follow up with a hot iron? I don’t imagine she can keep the identity of her lover a secret from your majesty for long.”

My wrathful and vengeful Lord circles around to confront me face to face. His eyes pass over my upturned breasts and erect tumescent nipples, down past my expanded ribcage, to the gentle slope of my stretched belly where it plunges into the small triangle of curly hair on my mound, pausing briefly there to regard my labia spread wide, and then continuing on to the straining heat-reddened flesh of my outstretched quaking thighs.

“Speak now, Lady Barbara!” he commands, “reveal the identity of the slanderous scoundrel who dares to take you as his lover, under my very nose! Or you shall suffer horribly.”

I turn my head and look away. He scowls, turns to that hooded horror of a man behind him, and shouts, “Begin! Make her writhe, make her bleed, make her howl and scream. Do whatever it takes. I must have answers within the hour.”

He turns, circles back around me and delivers a sharp slap to my buttocks. I yelp. He looks at me with utter contempt and stomps up the stairs. I watch him go, and then ……….

Barbaria, 2015

A new story for the Barbaria-Collection 2014-2015

 

[Crux-Emperor Baracus X]

As illustration, a guest visit from the Studies in Cruciform stream:

Studies in Cruciform 2.597


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Lesson: These lovely unmarked slaves from # 1 through 9
should expect at any moment, without fanfare,
to be treated like # 10.​

Ego Stipes Ergo Sum

Recognise the lovely Jane in the last picture

 

[sympazero2]

Recognise the lovely Jane in the last picture

By any name...
Jane Von Detlefson
aka
Amy Hesketh

Is absolutely lovely!

​

Ego Stipes Ergo Sum