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Yes, the group is very lenient. I like that. When I advocate for more even-handed application, I am asking for more leniency not less.

The Zerns stuff is way beyond what turns me on, as are things like a cannonball tearing out a girl's middle. But I recognize that those are popular, and I'm OK with that. It's not all about what I like.
We are quite lenient with all sorts of things. Cannonballs have been one of those things. I suppose different people have different "lines" when it comes to what they find acceptable, and the moderators are no different. That said, we do have forum rules that have been set down and which we do try to apply. The forums are predominantly crucifixion and BDSM focused. This is reflected in our rules on gore and dismemberment:

The subject matter of our Forums entails portrayals of cruelty and violence, and the range of acceptable content is wide. However, we are not, and do not intend to become, an "open house" site for all kinds of hard-core sadistic pornography.

Examples of content that is not wanted and will not be allowed include:

· Portrayals that focus excessively on mutilation or dismemberment (body parts being, or having been, cut or ripped off)

The moderators will continue to apply those rules, interpreting them in a way that we hope is fair to our members, but emphasizing that, even though we try to be lenient and not heavy handed, there are some things that do not belong on these forums. We will try to ensure as much consistency in application of the rules as possible.
 
Match this to your GOT character..

Her rebellion against her king has been crushed, and must now face the consequences. She will be tortured and executed in public, the standard penalty for treason. The royal torturers come to meet her. They work. She grew up with the kindly man. It is a bit bizarre that he will now kill her. "Would you prefer my subordinate to process you sweetheart?", he asks gently, dreading the answer. He watched this beautiful little girl grow up, and dreads hurting her in any way. She thinks for a while.. Yes, its horrible to imagine that she would be all immodest and naked in front of this father figure. But there is a strange comfort in it too, knowing that a stranger would not touch her. Someone who knows her intimately, knows her dreams, hopes and fears. Someone who could truly make her suffer. She shudders with the thought, but her mind is made up. Wiping her tears, she stares him squarely in the eye and says "Sir, if I am to end this way, there could be nothing better than ending by your hands". He know it was coming, but it still shakes him to the core. He holds her close in his arms, and whispers gently into her ears "I am here for you.. Be brave princess..".

The day of her execution:

She is tied up on a wooden scaffold, her arms and legs spread wide, giving full access to her sensitive parts. Her soft, firm breasts, now set free from their corset cage, wobble gently as she breathes in and out, terrified with anticipation. Between her legs, the soft folds of her womanhood are clearly visible, shaved clean for her day on the scaffold. Her last passion. The royal scribe reads out her punishment. "Princess <your choice>, you have been accused of high treason, and been sentenced to death by torture. Your status as royal family is now suspended. The torturer will begin with your clitoris, the symbol of your youth and sex. You will be then given brand marks on your breasts and above your mons, to mark you for your crime. After you have suffered appropriately and your brands cool, you will be stretched apart till your screams reach the royal tower. After that, your breasts will be skinned, so that your treasonous may not nurse kids in this life or next. You will then be left for 30 minutes on the scaffold, so that you may entertain the true king with your screaming. At the end of this, a red hot poker will be inserted in your vagina, cleaning you of your sins and making you pure. If your life has not ended after that, you will be drawn and quartered, and your torso shall be displayed in front of the palace as a warning to other rebels. Your punishment will be carried out with immediate effect, in full public view." The Royal Torturer approached her with a shiny tray, which had a number of metal implements. Sadly, he walks up to her head, fits her mouth with a gag, and wipes the tears from her eyes. He watched this little girl blossom into a lovely woman. Now he must pluck her apart like a beautiful rose, removing her petals until she was all plucked. Running his hand over her nude body to comfort her, he reaches down to her vagina, only to discover it moist. He gently rubs circles around her clit hidden in her soft folds, whispering words of comfort to her. Her fantasy of having her clit tortured is about to come true! "Don't worry princess, I have everything, I will nick a vessel when I skin you", he says, kissing her on her rapidly rising and falling navel. She draws in a long breath as he starts cutting around the moist, gleaming bud between her legs.
 
Match this to your GOT character..

Her rebellion against her king has been crushed, and must now face the consequences. She will be tortured and executed in public, the standard penalty for treason. The royal torturers come to meet her. They work. She grew up with the kindly man. It is a bit bizarre that he will now kill her. "Would you prefer my subordinate to process you sweetheart?", he asks gently, dreading the answer. He watched this beautiful little girl grow up, and dreads hurting her in any way. She thinks for a while.. Yes, its horrible to imagine that she would be all immodest and naked in front of this father figure. But there is a strange comfort in it too, knowing that a stranger would not touch her. Someone who knows her intimately, knows her dreams, hopes and fears. Someone who could truly make her suffer. She shudders with the thought, but her mind is made up. Wiping her tears, she stares him squarely in the eye and says "Sir, if I am to end this way, there could be nothing better than ending by your hands". He know it was coming, but it still shakes him to the core. He holds her close in his arms, and whispers gently into her ears "I am here for you.. Be brave princess..".

The day of her execution:

She is tied up on a wooden scaffold, her arms and legs spread wide, giving full access to her sensitive parts. Her soft, firm breasts, now set free from their corset cage, wobble gently as she breathes in and out, terrified with anticipation. Between her legs, the soft folds of her womanhood are clearly visible, shaved clean for her day on the scaffold. Her last passion. The royal scribe reads out her punishment. "Princess <your choice>, you have been accused of high treason, and been sentenced to death by torture. Your status as royal family is now suspended. The torturer will begin with your clitoris, the symbol of your youth and sex. You will be then given brand marks on your breasts and above your mons, to mark you for your crime. After you have suffered appropriately and your brands cool, you will be stretched apart till your screams reach the royal tower. After that, your breasts will be skinned, so that your treasonous may not nurse kids in this life or next. You will then be left for 30 minutes on the scaffold, so that you may entertain the true king with your screaming. At the end of this, a red hot poker will be inserted in your vagina, cleaning you of your sins and making you pure. If your life has not ended after that, you will be drawn and quartered, and your torso shall be displayed in front of the palace as a warning to other rebels. Your punishment will be carried out with immediate effect, in full public view." The Royal Torturer approached her with a shiny tray, which had a number of metal implements. Sadly, he walks up to her head, fits her mouth with a gag, and wipes the tears from her eyes. He watched this little girl blossom into a lovely woman. Now he must pluck her apart like a beautiful rose, removing her petals until she was all plucked. Running his hand over her nude body to comfort her, he reaches down to her vagina, only to discover it moist. He gently rubs circles around her clit hidden in her soft folds, whispering words of comfort to her. Her fantasy of having her clit tortured is about to come true! "Don't worry princess, I have everything, I will nick a vessel when I skin you", he says, kissing her on her rapidly rising and falling navel. She draws in a long breath as he starts cutting around the moist, gleaming bud between her legs.
Very hot, I’d love to read about what happens next :)
 
In the picture we see the death of the queen, it is called “The Death of Queen Galsvinta”, Eugene Filast
1846 Oil, canvas. Size: 304 x 243 cm. Museum of Soissons, France.
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This sad and instructive story happened a long time ago. And it was like this...
Galesvinta (lat. Galesvinta, Galsvinta or Galsuinda) is the second wife of the Frankish king Chilperic I. Philaster in his work turned to the historical subjects of the Merovingian dynasty, set forth by Gregory of Tours and Fredegar.
Queen Galsvinta (540-568) was born a wealthy Visigothic princess who was forced to travel to Neustria (part of modern France) to marry King Chilperic I. The king was completely enchanted by her. He gave her the lands of Limoges, Bordeaux, Cahors, Béarn and Bigorre and promised to dismiss all his wives and other betrotheds if she married him (he may have been after her substantial dowry).
In 567, Chilperic married Galesvinta and received a rich dowry with her. For some time he actually removed Fredegonda from himself. However, she began to actively intrigue against the new queen. A year after the wedding, because of Fredegonda’s machinations, Chilperic lost interest in his wife, and quarrels constantly broke out between them. Gregory of Tours wrote: “Galesvinta did not cease to complain to the king about the insults that she had to endure. She said he showed her no respect and asked that she be allowed to return home, even if it meant leaving behind all the treasures she had brought with her."
After another quarrel, Chilperic reassured his wife with kind words and, assuring her of his love, put her to bed. Then the king ordered the servant to strangle Galesvinta in her sleep, and in the morning he pretended to find her dead.
Philastra's painting depicts the very moment of the murder. The servant bent over the queen lying in bed and, squeezing her throat with his left hand, tightened the noose around her neck with his right. Galesvinta tries to resist, but the forces are too unequal. Her gaze is already glazing over and death is inevitable. From behind, Chilperic is carefully watching the execution of his order.
 
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