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Sketches by scorpio

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jimsac said:
Nice image!
I’m sure that one of these days I’ll give the flame-headed Red Sonya a touch of the old Scorpio treatment!
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I didn't expect more from you. It deserves another treatment for a long time. Remember that she escaped from a dangerous sorcerer, although she had a bad time, but now it is not known where she is; although perhaps he is secretly observing what the Romans do to his friend Silvia!
 

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Gabriella's punishment
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The soldiers gather around @GabriellaSivilla .
One of them grabs her and pushes her over a wooden table.
Without much ceremony he penetrates her ass as the naked Gabriella wails in agony.
A good number of soldiers strip, patiently awaiting their turn with the lovely princess.
 

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Emma's robe and scepter
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The cruel soldiers surround the woman, naked except for the crown of thorns jammed into her head. They jeer and taunt her.
They place a stick in @emmaX 's hand.
"Here's a scepter for our 'Queen'!"
They drape a dirty tattered cloth around Emma's back. She flinches and gasps as the robe, sticking to her bloodied back, burns her skin.
"A royal garment for you! Aren't you grateful?"
Getting no answer, they hit her on the face.
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Emma reeled and winced as the man hit her. Seeing the man raising his hand again, she responded by saying meekly, "Yes. I'm grateful.", hoping the answer would please the man enough to avoid further torture.
 
emmaX said:
Emma reeled and winced as the man hit her. Seeing the man raising his hand again, she responded by saying meekly, "Yes. I'm grateful.", hoping the answer would please the man enough to avoid further torture.
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Emma doesn't notice the men have drawn straws...the soldier with the longest straw gets to rip the garment off of Emma's bloody back after it has glued itself to the horrific wounds.
The old soldier tells the young recruit.."She will howl like a scalded dog when her wounds are ripped open.She's a pretty one and will put on a good show." The young recruit feels his cock stirring again...
 
kendelo said:
Emma doesn't notice the men have drawn straws...the soldier with the longest straw gets to rip the garment off of Emma's bloody back after it has glued itself to the horrific wounds.
The old soldier tells the young recruit.."She will howl like a scalded dog when her wounds are ripped open.She's a pretty one and will put on a good show." The young recruit feels his cock stirring again...
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Nooo!! Please no more torture. . . . . just kill me!!
 
emmaX said:
Nooo!! Please no more torture. . . . . just kill me!!
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The old soldier looks at Emma. He touches a spot on her left side just below her rib cage. He looks at the young soldier.." You put the lance here and shove it up into her lung and heart. That finishes them." He looks at Emma and smiles..."Could be today. Could be tomorrow. Could be the day after that."
He looks back at the young soldier..." She will be begging you to finish her off. We will decide when the time is right."
 
kendelo said:
The old soldier looks at Emma. He touches a spot on her left side just below her rib cage. He looks at the young soldier.." You put the lance here and shove it up into her lung and heart. That finishes them." He looks at Emma and smiles..."Could be today. Could be tomorrow. Could be the day after that."
He looks back at the young soldier..." She will be begging you to finish her off. We will decide when the time is right."
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Hearing this, I burst out sobbing. "Why are they so cruel to me? What did I do to them?", in her foggy mind.
 
emmaX said:
Hearing this, I burst out sobbing. "Why are they so cruel to me? What did I do to them?", in her foggy mind.
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The old soldier sees Emma burst into tears. He looks at Emma..." You did nothing to me. But my orders are to torture and execute criminals. "
Emma looks into the old soldiers eyes and she sees what he is...a cold, ruthless, professional killing machine. He had killed hundreds in service to the Empire...warriors who had died trying to kill him. The survivors in the villages who had dared revolt against the Emperor....young, old, women,children. Cruelty was his calling card. Punishing criminals like Emma only stirred his bloodlust.
Pretty women on crosses were rare...he was going to enjoy the show.
 
kendelo said:
The old soldier sees Emma burst into tears. He looks at Emma..." You did nothing to me. But my orders are to torture and execute criminals. "
Emma looks into the old soldiers eyes and she sees what he is...a cold, ruthless, professional killing machine. He had killed hundreds in service to the Empire...warriors who had died trying to kill him. The survivors in the villages who had dared revolt against the Emperor....young, old, women,children. Cruelty was his calling card. Punishing criminals like Emma only stirred his bloodlust.
Pretty women on crosses were rare...he was going to enjoy the show.
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Not sure if I can understand him.
 
jimsac said:
It seems I have a fan….
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Yes, it's too many images in one post but which five of those should I leave? :confused:

Let's just say that they tell a story, once upon a time there lived a fabulous artist, and his name was Scorpio! :)

I will move them from Yupar's thread, though.
 
Emma's Via Dolorosa
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Once the soldiers grow tired of taunting and making fun of @emmaX , they tear the robe from her back.
Emma cries out and shivers as the fabric, which had adhered to the scourge wounds, is pulled off, sending the blood running down her back again.
"Every Queen needs a throne!" they cry.
"Yours is waiting for you, outside!" they laugh
Emma, naked, except for the crown of thorns pressing down on her head, is shackled with a heavy iron collar around her neck. Two lengths of chain extend from this collar. Each end is grasped by a soldier on either side of the poor woman and they suddenly pull her in unison, laughing at her as she staggers forward.
The sad procession towards the Hill of Crosses starts. A sizeable crowd follows Emma as she is roughly dragged to her fate.
 

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I stagger. Everywhere hurts in my body. The pain from the rocks hurting my feet would normally be so painful but I can hardly feel it. I'm so bloody. My hair is a mess. Everyone seems to be looking at me! With all the blood and scars, I'm so ugly and unpresentable. Those men are cruel! And the people love them torturing and degrading me. Why can't they at least present me dignified?!!
I've been a good girl all my life. Just one mistake and they treat me like an incorrigible slave or barbarian bandit. Even the most severe offenders with my class would be swiftly beheaded in private, not this inhumane humiliation and torture.
God! What did I do?!! Please save me from this Hell.
 
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