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You are presuming well. She was complaining because of the pain in her shoulders so I tried to lower the tension in her joint. Of course it was exchanging a pain for another.
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Returns from CruxWinds
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And it is a really good job adapting the arena we have at CW (yes we have an arena there if that fits into your fantasies) into your renders and adding a crowd SeD.
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It was so intense that I didn't see the time pass
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The Daughter of Ambiorix
Featuring Willow "@willowfall" as Abbula
In 53 BCE, Caesar's 14th legion was destroyed by the Eburons.
Eager to capture the chief Ambiorix, Caesar imprisons Abbula, his daughter, and has her tortured horribly. To no avail...
Finally, Abbula is brought to Rome to be part of Caesar's triumph and ends her life in the arena.
Featuring Willow "@willowfall" as Abbula
In 53 BCE, Caesar's 14th legion was destroyed by the Eburons.
Eager to capture the chief Ambiorix, Caesar imprisons Abbula, his daughter, and has her tortured horribly. To no avail...
Finally, Abbula is brought to Rome to be part of Caesar's triumph and ends her life in the arena.
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The Favorite
Here are a few snapshots from the game that I played with Mila a new friend of mine, a very good role playing gamer and a terribly naughty girl.
Mila was the favorite of the emperor who had the bad idea to welcome another man in her bed. And to tell to many things on the pillow.
She is accused of crimes of lèse-majesté and high treason. Since she refused to confess, she is tortured on the rack.
She is stripped of her Roman nationalité, branded and exposed naked on the forum. Then sold as slave to an old soldier.
In the end, to avoid more pains, she gave the old men a long and rewarding blowjob.
Here are a few snapshots from the game that I played with Mila a new friend of mine, a very good role playing gamer and a terribly naughty girl.
Mila was the favorite of the emperor who had the bad idea to welcome another man in her bed. And to tell to many things on the pillow.
She is accused of crimes of lèse-majesté and high treason. Since she refused to confess, she is tortured on the rack.
She is stripped of her Roman nationalité, branded and exposed naked on the forum. Then sold as slave to an old soldier.
In the end, to avoid more pains, she gave the old men a long and rewarding blowjob.
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A Runaway Slave
Featuring @mila_castigata as Mila
Mila has been surviving in the wilderness since the destruction of her masters' farm by Germanic slaves.
Captured by a Roman patrol, somewhat by chance, she pretends to have run away to warn the authorities of the murder of her masters.
Will she be believed?
(To be continued...)
Featuring @mila_castigata as Mila
Mila has been surviving in the wilderness since the destruction of her masters' farm by Germanic slaves.
Captured by a Roman patrol, somewhat by chance, she pretends to have run away to warn the authorities of the murder of her masters.
Will she be believed?
(To be continued...)
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The Panther and the Veteran
Featuring : @mila_castigata
Mila has tried to run away once too often: this time she will not escape her doom
After a night of "meditation"
(Following is the transcript of our RolePlay)
[08:17] millakatecastigata en>en: I sweat. My supple body is suddenly covered in a sheath of sweat. Twisting, I pull lightly on my left wrist nail,
and it explodes in pain again: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!" My vision blurs as I let out another cry of pain. My chest rises and falls in rhythm,
my bruised and swollen breasts glisten in their sweaty sheen, my blood drips to the floor from the nails that point to my wrists.
[08:17] Loumrote fr>en: * You are firmly attached to the wood: the crowd admires the 3 bodies writhing on the ground
[08:19] Loumrote fr>en: * Then the helpers place Khaalyn and Tyloo on their stipes
[08:19] Mila: It's like they are constantly grinding my wrists.
And the pain radiating from my arms travels directly to my head, explodes in my brain, like thunder and lightning in a thunderstorm, and blinds me.
The torture of the rusty nail shaft grinding on my nerves is unbearable.
I scream some more:
"UUUAAAHH AAAAHHH NNNNOOOO...."
then I calm down, start sobbing, hot tears running down my cheeks,
"pl ... pl... AAAAHHHHH UUUAAAAHHH
please!!! have mercy ...
AAAAAHHHHHH! MEEEEEEEERCCYYYYYY!"
[08:21] Loumrote fr>en: Gladius signals the helpers to place you on the stipes
[08:22] Mila: *i am lifted into the air - the pain in my wrists explodes again
[08:22] Mila: *my feet wriggle on the smooth trunk to find a footing but in vain so the gravitity pulls down my body like a piece of Meat on a Hook*
[08:23] Loumrote fr>en: Nails will be put behind your heels
[08:23] Mila: I feel him placing the metal tip my foot.
I don't put any fight, the rape and the torture have already exhausted me, and the pain in my wrists and arms is too much.
But I can't help but start shivering.
I feel my teeth chatter. It's not cold, or shock.
My body knows how atrocious it is to have a nail driven into flesh and bone, and terror envelops me.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" I yell, and it's like my lungs are shooting out of my throat.
[08:23] millakatecastigata en>fr:
[08:23] Loumrote fr>en: We see that Gladius has done this many times
[08:24] Mila: The whole leg is on fire, it's as if they are skinning it alive, as if they are burning it with burning flames, as if they are shredding it, all things together at the same time.
Nerves send the pain up my back and explode in my brain.
The pain explodes in my foot, in my leg, in my back, in my head: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH nnnnnnOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAH ", as the nail drives in between two small bones, diverging them, impaling a nerve.
[08:24] millakatecastigata en>fr: Toute la jambe est en feu, c'est comme s'ils l'écorchaient vive, comme s'ils la brûlaient avec des flammes ardentes, comme s'ils la déchiquetaient, toutes choses à la fois. Les nerfs envoient la douleur dans mon dos et explosent dans mon cerveau. La douleur explose dans mon pied, dans ma jambe, dans mon dos, dans ma tête : "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH nnnnnnOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAH", alors que le clou s'enfonce entre deux petits os, les divergeant, empalant un nerf.
[08:25] Sergius Luciolus: * Les deux autres filles sont débarrassées de leur loincloths
[08:25] Loumrote fr>en: * The other two girls are stripped of their loincloths
[08:25] Mila: I piss myself.
It's from the terrible, unbearable pain from having wrists and feet freshly nailed to the cross.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH" i scream bloodcurdling, like a slaughtered lamb,
The pain is excruciating throughout the whole body, not just in my arms and legs.
[08:25] millakatecastigata en>fr: Je me pisse. C'est à cause de la douleur terrible et insupportable d'avoir les poignets et les pieds fraîchement cloués à la croix. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH" je crie à glacer le sang, comme un agneau abattu, La douleur est atroce dans tout le corps, pas seulement dans mes bras et mes jambes.
[08:26] Mila: "AAAAHHHH AAAAAAAHHHH AAAAAAAHHHHH!"
My scream echoes high as my feet rotates around the spikes and my bones rub against the nails driven into my feet.
I keep moaning in pain, desperate.
[08:27] Sergius Luciolus: 3 femmes nues clouées à des croix et la foule qui hurle sa joie autour
Featuring : @mila_castigata
Mila has tried to run away once too often: this time she will not escape her doom
After a night of "meditation"
(Following is the transcript of our RolePlay)
[08:17] millakatecastigata en>en: I sweat. My supple body is suddenly covered in a sheath of sweat. Twisting, I pull lightly on my left wrist nail,
and it explodes in pain again: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH !!!!" My vision blurs as I let out another cry of pain. My chest rises and falls in rhythm,
my bruised and swollen breasts glisten in their sweaty sheen, my blood drips to the floor from the nails that point to my wrists.
[08:17] Loumrote fr>en: * You are firmly attached to the wood: the crowd admires the 3 bodies writhing on the ground
[08:19] Loumrote fr>en: * Then the helpers place Khaalyn and Tyloo on their stipes
[08:19] Mila: It's like they are constantly grinding my wrists.
And the pain radiating from my arms travels directly to my head, explodes in my brain, like thunder and lightning in a thunderstorm, and blinds me.
The torture of the rusty nail shaft grinding on my nerves is unbearable.
I scream some more:
"UUUAAAHH AAAAHHH NNNNOOOO...."
then I calm down, start sobbing, hot tears running down my cheeks,
"pl ... pl... AAAAHHHHH UUUAAAAHHH
please!!! have mercy ...
AAAAAHHHHHH! MEEEEEEEERCCYYYYYY!"
[08:21] Loumrote fr>en: Gladius signals the helpers to place you on the stipes
[08:22] Mila: *i am lifted into the air - the pain in my wrists explodes again
[08:22] Mila: *my feet wriggle on the smooth trunk to find a footing but in vain so the gravitity pulls down my body like a piece of Meat on a Hook*
[08:23] Loumrote fr>en: Nails will be put behind your heels
[08:23] Mila: I feel him placing the metal tip my foot.
I don't put any fight, the rape and the torture have already exhausted me, and the pain in my wrists and arms is too much.
But I can't help but start shivering.
I feel my teeth chatter. It's not cold, or shock.
My body knows how atrocious it is to have a nail driven into flesh and bone, and terror envelops me.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!!!" I yell, and it's like my lungs are shooting out of my throat.
[08:23] millakatecastigata en>fr:
[08:23] Loumrote fr>en: We see that Gladius has done this many times
[08:24] Mila: The whole leg is on fire, it's as if they are skinning it alive, as if they are burning it with burning flames, as if they are shredding it, all things together at the same time.
Nerves send the pain up my back and explode in my brain.
The pain explodes in my foot, in my leg, in my back, in my head: "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH nnnnnnOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAH ", as the nail drives in between two small bones, diverging them, impaling a nerve.
[08:24] millakatecastigata en>fr: Toute la jambe est en feu, c'est comme s'ils l'écorchaient vive, comme s'ils la brûlaient avec des flammes ardentes, comme s'ils la déchiquetaient, toutes choses à la fois. Les nerfs envoient la douleur dans mon dos et explosent dans mon cerveau. La douleur explose dans mon pied, dans ma jambe, dans mon dos, dans ma tête : "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH nnnnnnOOOOOAAAAAAAAAAAAH", alors que le clou s'enfonce entre deux petits os, les divergeant, empalant un nerf.
[08:25] Sergius Luciolus: * Les deux autres filles sont débarrassées de leur loincloths
[08:25] Loumrote fr>en: * The other two girls are stripped of their loincloths
[08:25] Mila: I piss myself.
It's from the terrible, unbearable pain from having wrists and feet freshly nailed to the cross.
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH" i scream bloodcurdling, like a slaughtered lamb,
The pain is excruciating throughout the whole body, not just in my arms and legs.
[08:25] millakatecastigata en>fr: Je me pisse. C'est à cause de la douleur terrible et insupportable d'avoir les poignets et les pieds fraîchement cloués à la croix. "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH" je crie à glacer le sang, comme un agneau abattu, La douleur est atroce dans tout le corps, pas seulement dans mes bras et mes jambes.
[08:26] Mila: "AAAAHHHH AAAAAAAHHHH AAAAAAAHHHHH!"
My scream echoes high as my feet rotates around the spikes and my bones rub against the nails driven into my feet.
I keep moaning in pain, desperate.
[08:27] Sergius Luciolus: 3 femmes nues clouées à des croix et la foule qui hurle sa joie autour
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The Panther and the Veteran (next)
[08:27] Loumrote fr>en: 3 naked women nailed to crosses and the crowd screaming its joy around
[08:27] Mila: My vision in blurred, the pain puts a veil before my eyes.
[08:27] Loumrote fr>en: Gladius approaches you
[08:27] Mila: but i can hear the other girls screaming
[08:28] Loumrote fr>en: He yells at you: "You see, fool, death is a prison from which you can never escape"
[08:29] Loumrote fr>en: "Now you're in jail: FOREVER"
[08:29] Mila: i look at gladius and whisper:
i will die but i will be reborn, the great mother will set me free forever
[08:30] Mila: *The pain my wrists and arms is excruciating. But it is surpassed by that in the legs.
I have always been proud of my legs, long and slender. But the nails in my feet are a torment.
The pain travels behind the calf, behind the leg, it seems to explode at the base of the back, as if they were skinning me alive, or slowly plunging me into boiling pitch.*The pain my wrists and arms is excruciating. But it is surpassed by that in the legs.
I have always been proud of my legs, long and slender. But the nails in my feet are a torment.
The pain travels behind the calf, behind the leg, it seems to explode at the base of the back, as if they were skinning me alive, or slowly plunging me into boiling pitch.*
[08:31] Mila: 'but i know that after this agony i will be free
[08:31] Mila: notthing get lost in this universe
[08:31] Loumrote fr>en: Gladius laughs: "You can always believe in your dreams"
[08:31] Loumrote fr>en: * Crowd laughs drinks and eats
[08:31] Mila: the whole life is a dream
[08:31] Loumrote fr>en: ... and is very noisy
[08:32] Mila: and we wake up when we die
[08:32] Mila: *
I have pain all over.
My back hurts, tormented by the lashes I received.
I have pain in my shoulders, my chest, my ribs and my boobs that they squeezed laughing at me.
And between my legs, where they raped me.
Pain from within.*
[08:33] Mila: *but all this pain starts to vibrate - like a hum of electricity runing through my nerves and over my skin*
[08:34] Mila: *my body clenches and skaes*
[08:34] Loumrote fr>en: * Gladius is exhausted: we must bring him a seat
[08:35] Mila: I hang from the cross, all weight on the nails in my wrists. It's like they want to tear my arms away from my body.
[08:35] millakatecastigata en>fr: Je me suspends à la croix, tout mon poids sur les clous de mes poignets. C'est comme s'ils voulaient arracher mes bras de mon corps.
[08:35] Mila: Every now and then I try to move, leaning on the nails in my feet to give some relief to my tortured arms but,
when I do, the nails rubbing on nerves and broken bones send waves of pain blasting throughout my thighs and my back.
From time to time, my wrists and hands start throbbing, sending flashes of agony in my head, and blood comes out, my red warm blood.
[08:36] Loumrote fr>en: * Gladius looks at Mila on the cross. His breath is short and his hand is on his chest
08:36] Mila: Breathing becomes harder, it feels like someone is pressing a cloth in front of my mouth and nose. The pain in the arms is excruciating.
I open my mouth and inhale with full force, but little air enters.
I gasp.
[08:39] Mila: It's like someone is squeezing my neck and, despite trying to inhale deeply, very little air enters my lungs.
I shake my head. Nothing, the feeling of chocking is still there.
I moan softly. Then I scream, a stab of pain going straight to my brain from one of my feet.
[08:42] Mila: I move on the cross, but I don't realize that I am moving.
Small movements, my body instinctively tries to find a position where the pain is only pain and not pure, blinding, agony.
The nerves impaled by the nails in my arms and feet are constantly sending me shoots of pain, and what is left of them is constantly twitching.
The result is excruciating spasms, accompanied by explosions of agony filling my head. In those moments I go blind, and my entire universe is one white ball of pain: "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
Mila: It's like I'm underwater, I can't breathe. aaahhh , where is the air? What are they doing to me?
Nooooo , I don't want to die. Noooo . Air, give me air.
Aiiiiirrrrrr . I want the air, I don't want to die of suffocation. Ahhh nah , air!
Terror fills my mind. I don't want to suffocate. Terror that adds to the anguish, I know inside me that I will die on this cross, and knowing that death is near and certain is terrible.
Terror. No no no no , i don't want to die! No no no no , I don't want to choke here. Noooo .
] Mila: I instinctively press hard against the nails in my feet, and it doesn't matter my impaled nerves scream their awesome howl of protest and pain right into my brain,
it doesn't matter that the bones in my feet rub against the nails, it doesn't matter the gush of blood that comes out suddenly from the wounds in my flesh.
] Mila: Slowly, I go up .
And it is as if someone is burning my legs with a blazing fire, while my back tortured by the whip rubs against the rough wood of the cross.
Mila: my struggle becomes lesser as my power fades away
[09:00] Mila: slowly slippimg into a kind of catatonic state
[09:00] Loumrote fr>en: * The amphitheater is almost empty: Timon surrounds Mila's legs and places his cheek on her thigh
[08:27] Loumrote fr>en: 3 naked women nailed to crosses and the crowd screaming its joy around
[08:27] Mila: My vision in blurred, the pain puts a veil before my eyes.
[08:27] Loumrote fr>en: Gladius approaches you
[08:27] Mila: but i can hear the other girls screaming
[08:28] Loumrote fr>en: He yells at you: "You see, fool, death is a prison from which you can never escape"
[08:29] Loumrote fr>en: "Now you're in jail: FOREVER"
[08:29] Mila: i look at gladius and whisper:
i will die but i will be reborn, the great mother will set me free forever
[08:30] Mila: *The pain my wrists and arms is excruciating. But it is surpassed by that in the legs.
I have always been proud of my legs, long and slender. But the nails in my feet are a torment.
The pain travels behind the calf, behind the leg, it seems to explode at the base of the back, as if they were skinning me alive, or slowly plunging me into boiling pitch.*The pain my wrists and arms is excruciating. But it is surpassed by that in the legs.
I have always been proud of my legs, long and slender. But the nails in my feet are a torment.
The pain travels behind the calf, behind the leg, it seems to explode at the base of the back, as if they were skinning me alive, or slowly plunging me into boiling pitch.*
[08:31] Mila: 'but i know that after this agony i will be free
[08:31] Mila: notthing get lost in this universe
[08:31] Loumrote fr>en: Gladius laughs: "You can always believe in your dreams"
[08:31] Loumrote fr>en: * Crowd laughs drinks and eats
[08:31] Mila: the whole life is a dream
[08:31] Loumrote fr>en: ... and is very noisy
[08:32] Mila: and we wake up when we die
[08:32] Mila: *
I have pain all over.
My back hurts, tormented by the lashes I received.
I have pain in my shoulders, my chest, my ribs and my boobs that they squeezed laughing at me.
And between my legs, where they raped me.
Pain from within.*
[08:33] Mila: *but all this pain starts to vibrate - like a hum of electricity runing through my nerves and over my skin*
[08:34] Mila: *my body clenches and skaes*
[08:34] Loumrote fr>en: * Gladius is exhausted: we must bring him a seat
[08:35] Mila: I hang from the cross, all weight on the nails in my wrists. It's like they want to tear my arms away from my body.
[08:35] millakatecastigata en>fr: Je me suspends à la croix, tout mon poids sur les clous de mes poignets. C'est comme s'ils voulaient arracher mes bras de mon corps.
[08:35] Mila: Every now and then I try to move, leaning on the nails in my feet to give some relief to my tortured arms but,
when I do, the nails rubbing on nerves and broken bones send waves of pain blasting throughout my thighs and my back.
From time to time, my wrists and hands start throbbing, sending flashes of agony in my head, and blood comes out, my red warm blood.
[08:36] Loumrote fr>en: * Gladius looks at Mila on the cross. His breath is short and his hand is on his chest
08:36] Mila: Breathing becomes harder, it feels like someone is pressing a cloth in front of my mouth and nose. The pain in the arms is excruciating.
I open my mouth and inhale with full force, but little air enters.
I gasp.
[08:39] Mila: It's like someone is squeezing my neck and, despite trying to inhale deeply, very little air enters my lungs.
I shake my head. Nothing, the feeling of chocking is still there.
I moan softly. Then I scream, a stab of pain going straight to my brain from one of my feet.
[08:42] Mila: I move on the cross, but I don't realize that I am moving.
Small movements, my body instinctively tries to find a position where the pain is only pain and not pure, blinding, agony.
The nerves impaled by the nails in my arms and feet are constantly sending me shoots of pain, and what is left of them is constantly twitching.
The result is excruciating spasms, accompanied by explosions of agony filling my head. In those moments I go blind, and my entire universe is one white ball of pain: "AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
Mila: It's like I'm underwater, I can't breathe. aaahhh , where is the air? What are they doing to me?
Nooooo , I don't want to die. Noooo . Air, give me air.
Aiiiiirrrrrr . I want the air, I don't want to die of suffocation. Ahhh nah , air!
Terror fills my mind. I don't want to suffocate. Terror that adds to the anguish, I know inside me that I will die on this cross, and knowing that death is near and certain is terrible.
Terror. No no no no , i don't want to die! No no no no , I don't want to choke here. Noooo .
] Mila: I instinctively press hard against the nails in my feet, and it doesn't matter my impaled nerves scream their awesome howl of protest and pain right into my brain,
it doesn't matter that the bones in my feet rub against the nails, it doesn't matter the gush of blood that comes out suddenly from the wounds in my flesh.
] Mila: Slowly, I go up .
And it is as if someone is burning my legs with a blazing fire, while my back tortured by the whip rubs against the rough wood of the cross.
Mila: my struggle becomes lesser as my power fades away
[09:00] Mila: slowly slippimg into a kind of catatonic state
[09:00] Loumrote fr>en: * The amphitheater is almost empty: Timon surrounds Mila's legs and places his cheek on her thigh
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Tarpeia
Scenario that I had the pleasure to play with @willowfall and @Possum
In the time of Romulus, Tarpeia betrayed the Romans by opening the gate of the citadel to the Sabines.
Scenario that I had the pleasure to play with @willowfall and @Possum
In the time of Romulus, Tarpeia betrayed the Romans by opening the gate of the citadel to the Sabines.
