Have to say, she'd look pretty good on a cross....
There is compelling photographic evidence for this.
Have to say, she'd look pretty good on a cross....
Friday, November 9, 2018–Day 313. Here’s a new one I finished up today. It is entitled, "More Pain Awaits Her". "He felt his cock twitch with anticipation as he approached the girl on the cross and gazed at her pain-ravaged face and her naked, tormented body. She had once been a pretty girl, but what she had experienced since her arrest had greatly diminished her beauty. Her eyes widened and filled with tears at his approach. "P..please..please...no more..." Her voice was weak and raspy. "I..I...hurt so much....P..please don’t hurt me again..." His cock twitched again and a strand of clear fluid oozed from its head. He smiled a cruel smile at her. He ran his hand over her well-whipped back and bottom. She’d screamed so much when they’d whipped her earlier that it was perfectly understandable that her voice was so weak and feeble. His fingers delved into the crease of her ass and probed the once- tight and now swollen grommet of her anus. She winced in pain and moaned in helpless shame. She’d been so tight when they’d taken her there...but no more... Fluid leaked from between her legs. She could no longer control her bladder or what leaked from the mouth of her brutalized pussy. Hours and hours of endless rape would do that to a girl. She saw the crop in his hand and the huge erection jutting from between his thighs. She knew what would happen to her next and the thought of her body dancing in pain from the repeated blows of the crop, filled her with dread. She knew that her body would violently twist and contort in reaction to each blow of the crop and each thrust of his and that the wounds in her wrists and feet would explode in agony as she did so. Pinned to a cross, spayed open and totally helpless, there was nothing she could do to escape what awaited her. Nothing but to scream and scream and scream..."
Hahahahahahaha! Except in Chicago!I think the human torches were first used when they introduced night games to reach a broader TV audience.
I imagine the movement and the swaying of the cart only added to her torment.
They should not complain! Nero granted them a victory lap!Here, she and two other women have been nailed to crosses mounted on a wheeled cart and are being driven slowly around the arena giving all the spectator’s a very nice view of her suffering. I imagine the movement and the swaying of the cart only added to her torment.
Here, she and two other women have been nailed to crosses mounted on a wheeled cart and are being driven slowly around the arena giving all the spectator’s a very nice view of her suffering.
And my question is, what suffering?
Julianna looks cheerful and quite calm, and her friend looks downright euphoric.
The ball sack adds such a nice note of faux realism.Not to mention that spiked dildo cum cornu.
There was no intent to make them look cheerful and calm--shock and disbelief is more of what I was going for. In reality, I was using the v-3 figure when I did these and it much harder to get effective expressions given the figure's limitations.Jas, I never read very far in into the unceasing litany of torture that was The Lyre, so I missed this part. And my question is, what suffering?
Julianna looks cheerful and quite calm, and her friend looks downright euphoric. Two more questions spring unbidden to mind: what were they smoking, and where can I get some?
There was no intent to make them look cheerful and calm--shock and disbelief is more of what I was going for. In reality, I was using the v-3 figure when I did these and it much harder to get effective expressions given the figure's limitations.
Monday, November 12, 2018–Day 316. Here’s another new one–this time an emulation of a Noble Vulchur drawing that shows a woman suffering on a cross, but she is about to be visited by two night time revelers who earlier saw her nailed to the cross and now will have the opportunity to abuse and molest her, adding to her suffering and humiliation. I call mine, "Nighttime Torment".
Good Lord Jas! What happened to her eye?!
"Death in the Woods"–a lonely, painful death–abandoned by all...
but she is about to be visited by two night time revelers who earlier saw her nailed to the cross and now will have the opportunity to abuse and molest her, adding to her suffering and humiliation. I call mine, "Nighttime Torment".
It"s so difficult to please those ladies on the cross!
Leave them alone, and they complain about loneliness, and feeling abandoned.
Keep them company, and they complain about humiliation, abuse and torment!
Did I hit a nerve?You have something against complaining?