Thank you Aluafaen. Perhaps she will have company at Golgotha...You're outdoing yourself, Scorpio!!! I can't wait to see that redheaded beauty on the cross!
I think the soldiers could really slap her breasts with their bare hands...Her breasts are pretty nice - I would hate to ruin such a nice set for the moment.
Perhaps the stray hit on the front for now. Her back is still not a bloody mess...
The Romans consider punishing Sonja directly. They consider several options, including tying her naked body with thorny rose bushes, whipping her with them, lashing her breasts with a couple of blows with a scorpion, the bare minimum so that the woman no longer feels proud of her body. A body marked by whiplashes and bleeding breasts is no longer pleasant, but it is still sexy. Another alternative is long leather whips, which draw blood or reddish welts, but enough to make the victim make a spectacle of herself on the cross.I think the soldiers could really slap her breasts with their bare hands...
The queen is being disciplined as she deserves, I wonder how many lashes she will receive this time. Great job. @jimsacRed Sonya is flogged again
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The soldiers roughly drag @redsonja to a short stout stone pillar.
They rapidly shackle her wrists to iron rings that are embedded at intervals around the pillar.
Two lictors approach her.
Laughing, they take turns to mercilessly flog her body, naked except for the mocking crown of thorns.
This scourging is more sadistic than the first. The men ensure their blows are harder and fall in quick succession on her tortured body. Red Sonya has barely any chance to take a breath in between their blows.
She howls and wails as the lead-tipped leather straps hit her back and ass.
Some straps curl around her front, deeply wounding her hitherto untouched breasts.
The soldiers laugh at her pain and humiliation. Some grab their crotches, ogled by the suffering of Red Sonya.
"Make the queen dance!", their mates cry out to the lictors.
"Hit her harder, make the bitch sing!"
Truly flagellation is a living death.
Gods, this is totally inhuman. I can't take it anymore, but I'm Red Sonja, I'm Red Sonja, a warrior. They're going to break me. I know it. If I get spanked on the breasts...Red Sonya is flogged again
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The soldiers roughly drag @redsonja to a short stout stone pillar.
They rapidly shackle her wrists to iron rings that are embedded at intervals around the pillar.
Two lictors approach her.
Laughing, they take turns to mercilessly flog her body, naked except for the mocking crown of thorns.
This scourging is more sadistic than the first. The men ensure their blows are harder and fall in quick succession on her tortured body. Red Sonya has barely any chance to take a breath in between their blows.
She howls and wails as the lead-tipped leather straps hit her back and ass.
Some straps curl around her front, deeply wounding her hitherto untouched breasts.
The soldiers laugh at her pain and humiliation. Some grab their crotches, ogled by the suffering of Red Sonya.
"Make the queen dance!", their mates cry out to the lictors.
"Hit her harder, make the bitch sing!"
Truly flagellation is a living death.
Not sure... but here is a recent one that I drew (no butt visible though)When Red Sonja is crucified in your story, will you sketch her facing the wood. I would love to see her beautiful butt.