MSTGMA
Executioner
English girl on the cross: "Honestly, this is still a better time than bloody Newham."If they had, they'd have been 20 pretty rotten summers.
Even English summers aren't that bad
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Snapshots From My Timetravels
- Thread starter crumera
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Had to look that one up:
Newham is the second most dangerous borough in London. The overall crime rate in Newham in 2023 was 137 crimes per 1,000 people.Jun 10, 2024
SkinnyCrux
Magistrate
Nice skinny bodyshape!
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
She ain't heavy....it will hold!
Cella
Spectator
The morning after their "girls night out" on Saturnalia. Who remembers what went wrong, and when? They were just having so much fun . . . until . . .!
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
To afraid!
On her way to market Tyra saw the crosses near the barracks of the neighboring farm.
She shivered, she had bought her freedom, but three years ago she still was a slave.
Even now the threat of crucifixion gone, the fear it imposed on her remained.
Coming closer she saw the crucified were women, not mere fieldslaves.
Soon she rcognized both of them. houseslaves and sisters Nina and Bernice.
She met them both while on business for her patron to their masters farm
She stopped when she was closest to them, yes it was really them!
Two guards watching her from near the crosses.
Her mouth went dry.. she wanted to get closer,
but she knew comforting crucified criminals was in itself a crime.
She shook her head, folded her hands and prayed a quick prayer to the gods for them.
After that she continued her way to town.
There was nothing she could do for them.
On her way to market Tyra saw the crosses near the barracks of the neighboring farm.
She shivered, she had bought her freedom, but three years ago she still was a slave.
Even now the threat of crucifixion gone, the fear it imposed on her remained.
Coming closer she saw the crucified were women, not mere fieldslaves.
Soon she rcognized both of them. houseslaves and sisters Nina and Bernice.
She met them both while on business for her patron to their masters farm
She stopped when she was closest to them, yes it was really them!
Two guards watching her from near the crosses.
Her mouth went dry.. she wanted to get closer,
but she knew comforting crucified criminals was in itself a crime.
She shook her head, folded her hands and prayed a quick prayer to the gods for them.
After that she continued her way to town.
There was nothing she could do for them.
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That's a nice backstory, too!
Cella
Spectator
Yikes! Yes, be careful, girl! Stay away. Do not give the authorities any reason to question your relationship with these criminals. If you let them see you they may recognize you and cry out to you for support as they hang in their agony. You may be a free woman now, but freedom can be taken away and you'd be a slave once again, and liable to be crucified yourself if the authorities found any connection between you and these criminals!
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
Dawn's Rose
Rose suffered, danced her agonizing dance on the nails.
The sun set, night was coming.
The smell of the guards cooking some stew,
her empty stomach reminding her of her hunger even more.
Darkness crept in, she was so tired.
There was no sleep to remedy it.
Only the torturing nails and the dance on them.
Her arm and leg muscles ached from the forced excertion.
Despair seemed to be multiplied by the darkness.
The dark slowly lifted, the sky lightened in fabulous colors.
Dawn arrived of her supposed wedding day.
The citygates opened with it came young men gawking at her nakedness.
But most people quickly took a perk at her,
then ignored her on their way,
to what ever their work demanded of them.
34 miles away Brendan climbed the roof of his newly built house,
trying to catch a sight of his delayed bride and her father.
Rose suffered, danced her agonizing dance on the nails.
The sun set, night was coming.
The smell of the guards cooking some stew,
her empty stomach reminding her of her hunger even more.
Darkness crept in, she was so tired.
There was no sleep to remedy it.
Only the torturing nails and the dance on them.
Her arm and leg muscles ached from the forced excertion.
Despair seemed to be multiplied by the darkness.
The dark slowly lifted, the sky lightened in fabulous colors.
Dawn arrived of her supposed wedding day.
The citygates opened with it came young men gawking at her nakedness.
But most people quickly took a perk at her,
then ignored her on their way,
to what ever their work demanded of them.
34 miles away Brendan climbed the roof of his newly built house,
trying to catch a sight of his delayed bride and her father.
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crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
Forgotten papers.
Prison in Elzas-Lotharingen 1941
No room for a woman alone. Better not put her between those drunks and vagabonds.
She will surely be raped if we put her in there.
The sergeant nodded, indeed she merely forgot her papers,
she will be released in the morning for sure.
Well that terrorist died during interrogation didn't she?
Joannah will be quite safe in her solitary cell.
2 hours later an order came in.
Hang the four prisoners in the cells.51, 52, 53 and 54.
Joannah was housed temporary in cell 52
The sergeant knew there was a mistake,
problem is: orders are orders,
he couldn't convince the young fanatical watch officer of taking responsibility.
Four women were led out to the gallows.
3 french partisans guilty of murdering a german soldier.
and a german bakers daughter who had left her papers at home.
The three partisans would hang naked as their clothes had been taken away during interrogation.
Joannah kept wearing her own clothes, that was as far as the sergeant could go,
without actively disobeying the lieutenants direct orders.
Joannah didn't resist stricken with fear when they prepared her to hang,
but kept hoping and praying someone would intervene on her behalf.
Will someone?
Prison in Elzas-Lotharingen 1941
No room for a woman alone. Better not put her between those drunks and vagabonds.
She will surely be raped if we put her in there.
The sergeant nodded, indeed she merely forgot her papers,
she will be released in the morning for sure.
Well that terrorist died during interrogation didn't she?
Joannah will be quite safe in her solitary cell.
2 hours later an order came in.
Hang the four prisoners in the cells.51, 52, 53 and 54.
Joannah was housed temporary in cell 52
The sergeant knew there was a mistake,
problem is: orders are orders,
he couldn't convince the young fanatical watch officer of taking responsibility.
Four women were led out to the gallows.
3 french partisans guilty of murdering a german soldier.
and a german bakers daughter who had left her papers at home.
The three partisans would hang naked as their clothes had been taken away during interrogation.
Joannah kept wearing her own clothes, that was as far as the sergeant could go,
without actively disobeying the lieutenants direct orders.
Joannah didn't resist stricken with fear when they prepared her to hang,
but kept hoping and praying someone would intervene on her behalf.
Will someone?
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Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
Bluffing herself out (since she had no papers, she can tell them anything)?:
"My uncle Reinhard will be pissed off when he hears about it! He will send you all to a far and deadly battlefield!"
"Which uncle Reinhard?"
"Heydrich! Reinhard Heydrich!"
patbeer
Magistrate
Epic artwork crumera!! Worthy of some more details and/or angles. And finding out if uncle Heydrich will be mad.
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
Boring guard duty.
A far away planet named Pentecosta, 900 years in a possible future.
Helene daydreaming while the last prisoner is crucified.
In a few hours she is going to have an awesome night with her steady stud.
She doesn't care about the surroundings,
the gruesome torture inflicted on the condemned near her.
The deserter just hanging there, bitterly looking down on the guard beneath her.
Malika has given up on finding a position where either her ankles and wrist will not torture her.
The condemned murderer pushing up in agony to breathe more freely,
torturing her nailed feet in the process.
Masca groaning loudly returns Helene to the boring present.
Aware the gun is almost slipping, Helene's fingers grip the barrel of the gun tighter.
She shakes her head...
No time for pleasant thoughts, time to look soldierly.
Even if being a guard is just boring.
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A far away planet named Pentecosta, 900 years in a possible future.
Helene daydreaming while the last prisoner is crucified.
In a few hours she is going to have an awesome night with her steady stud.
She doesn't care about the surroundings,
the gruesome torture inflicted on the condemned near her.
The deserter just hanging there, bitterly looking down on the guard beneath her.
Malika has given up on finding a position where either her ankles and wrist will not torture her.
The condemned murderer pushing up in agony to breathe more freely,
torturing her nailed feet in the process.
Masca groaning loudly returns Helene to the boring present.
Aware the gun is almost slipping, Helene's fingers grip the barrel of the gun tighter.
She shakes her head...
No time for pleasant thoughts, time to look soldierly.
Even if being a guard is just boring.
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First in series
Hope you like it, or like it (or hate it)enough to comment
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Good art, though you know how Tree feels about footrests-----------------------------
First in series
Hope you like it, or like it (or hate it)enough to comment
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
Well, the deserter is most likely envying Helene, even if being on guard is boring.
Maybe she thinks : "I was once flogged for displaying a less daydreaming attitude during one of my guard duties!"
Now, she curses herself for having deserted!
I look forward to the next of the series!
PeterVl
Magistrate
Good setup, prepares for many different developments. Personally, I'd rather the boredom turn into a boomerang.