Thessela
Beloved slavegirl
but it is rather warm.
I just have to make sure she stays properlywethydrated.
Jolly, I am very hot!
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The Olympic Crux
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Jolly, I am very hot!
You're telling me? But you don't need to boast about facts.
Oh! You mean... Never mind,
We don't have much time for more training. I found out that Barb is already doing a qualifying round. We might have to leave for LA as soon as you're ready to travel. Ye gods it's hot just watching you get into that tub.
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Has anyone taken note of how cavalierly the gentlemen of CF seem to view the suffering the dear ladies are taking in training and the qualifier??? It is almost as though they are enjoying it!!!
Gee ... Ya think?
Its appalling and to think they lounge in a cool pub somewhere watching on TV while the games go on...Gee ... Ya think?
There is nothing cavalier about my enjoyment of...
No, that's almost certain to come out wrong.
Now, if you'll excuse me, Thessela and I have a plane to catch so she can qualify for this event.
Have a nice flightThere is nothing cavalier about my enjoyment of...
No, that's almost certain to come out wrong.
Now, if you'll excuse me, Thessela and I have a plane to catch so she can qualify for this event.
messaline
Crucified Amazon
Messa is exactely thinking about that ... Her cogitation is driving her to definitively select the 3 nails solution ;She has, by the past, tried the other kind of nailing and this one, for example, is , of course, like you can see, causing some interference between the feet which are not necessary nailed at the same level ...
She also tried this second one, which, of course , is better to equilibrate the two feet, but which constrains to a longer operation to nail the feet : so, clearly, more pain for the athlete ...
No, definitively, Messa will choose the Three'nailing , economizing nail, time and pain !
... and was she not submitted to this solution when she was establishing her crucifixion'record ?! (36 hours, nailed ...!!!)
... but dont say that to the others ! They could profit of these wise advices ...
View attachment 383543 Messa is exactely thinking about that ... Her cogitation is driving her to definitively select the 3 nails solution ;
She has, by the past, tried the other kind of nailing and this one, for example, is , of course, like you can see, causing some interference between the feet which are not necessary nailed at the same level ...
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She also tried this second one, which, of course , is better to equilibrate the two feet, but which constrains to a longer operation to nail the feet : so, clearly, more pain for the athlete ...
View attachment 383545
No, definitively, Messa will choose the Three'nailing , economizing nail, time and pain !
View attachment 383546
... and was she not submitted to this solution when she was establishing her crucifixion'record ?! (36 hours, nailed ...!!!)
View attachment 383547 ... but dont say that to the others ! They could profit of these wise advices ...
Memo to my team: The French are planning ahead ... we need to make some decisions too.
messaline
Crucified Amazon
...Me, us ? Certainly not : I'm too much occupied to prepare my great Summer'crucifixion show in Anjou !
Around the world the 150 athletes would be crucified at the same time to insure there could be no possible way a report from one qualifier location to one in another time zone how the others were doing. All athletes were given a meal of the same calorie count though the meals varied from location to location followed by a liter of water. Let us pick up with one contestant…
I just finished my ‘meal’ of bland beans and downed the bottle of water when a pair of matrons came for me. They cuff my wrists behind my back and blindfold me with a thick black cross.
They led my down corridors that were cool and smooth until they stop me and someone says “What is your name?”
“I am Barbara Moore” I reply. I heard the rustling of paper then felt strong male hands clamp around my biceps. Ahead of me I heard a ‘whoosh’ that sounded like the doors in ‘Star Trek’. The men escorting me stop and the whoosh was behind me. I was aware the air and floor were warmer. Another ‘whoosh’ and I was pushed forward. Damn it became outright hot!!!
I was hustled along then suddenly lifted from the floor and perched on a round stool. The handcuffs were removed then I was turned around. Moments later my wrists were locked into restrains the hold my arms spread wide and my hands a bit above my ear-level. My left foot was lifted and strapped into leather followed by my right foot on top of it and just that quickly I hang crucified. A buzzer goes off as the blindfold is jerked from my head. As my eyes acclimate to the bright lights I see one of the men wipe his brow while the other scoops up the stool I stood on moments ago. As they leave one of them snares “Let the games begin!” and they walk out leaving me crucified and surrounded by four curtains.
This is all so disorienting. There is the constant drone of white noise so even if someone is crucified on the other side of the curtain I couldn’t hear her unless she screamed at the top of her lungs. No one does. Already I am sweating profusely. My stomach churns and cramps and why is my loins on fire???
If Tree may interject here… The goal of the qualifiers is to place the women for 2024 Olympic Crux Game. By design it is to force capitulation relatively quickly. However the event is not without peril. Once crucified in the qualifier there is no backing out the Olympics a month later. Also the athletes know they must last at least two hours before giving up. This is done to prevent some for trying to qualify for a field level crux position to avoid the last hill climb the higher seeds must drag their crosses up. The problem is none of the athletes have any reference to time.
Oh and Barb’s cramps and hot loins? All the athletes’ last liter of water was laced with a mild laxative and Joan Tree’s Horny Potion…
The air is so hot and dry it feels like it is searing my lungs. I have a bigger and more immediate problem! I have to purge my bowels! I push my hips to one side of the stipe. I wonder if there a cameras behind me.
-Barb
Tree
I just finished my ‘meal’ of bland beans and downed the bottle of water when a pair of matrons came for me. They cuff my wrists behind my back and blindfold me with a thick black cross.
They led my down corridors that were cool and smooth until they stop me and someone says “What is your name?”
“I am Barbara Moore” I reply. I heard the rustling of paper then felt strong male hands clamp around my biceps. Ahead of me I heard a ‘whoosh’ that sounded like the doors in ‘Star Trek’. The men escorting me stop and the whoosh was behind me. I was aware the air and floor were warmer. Another ‘whoosh’ and I was pushed forward. Damn it became outright hot!!!
I was hustled along then suddenly lifted from the floor and perched on a round stool. The handcuffs were removed then I was turned around. Moments later my wrists were locked into restrains the hold my arms spread wide and my hands a bit above my ear-level. My left foot was lifted and strapped into leather followed by my right foot on top of it and just that quickly I hang crucified. A buzzer goes off as the blindfold is jerked from my head. As my eyes acclimate to the bright lights I see one of the men wipe his brow while the other scoops up the stool I stood on moments ago. As they leave one of them snares “Let the games begin!” and they walk out leaving me crucified and surrounded by four curtains.
This is all so disorienting. There is the constant drone of white noise so even if someone is crucified on the other side of the curtain I couldn’t hear her unless she screamed at the top of her lungs. No one does. Already I am sweating profusely. My stomach churns and cramps and why is my loins on fire???
If Tree may interject here… The goal of the qualifiers is to place the women for 2024 Olympic Crux Game. By design it is to force capitulation relatively quickly. However the event is not without peril. Once crucified in the qualifier there is no backing out the Olympics a month later. Also the athletes know they must last at least two hours before giving up. This is done to prevent some for trying to qualify for a field level crux position to avoid the last hill climb the higher seeds must drag their crosses up. The problem is none of the athletes have any reference to time.
Oh and Barb’s cramps and hot loins? All the athletes’ last liter of water was laced with a mild laxative and Joan Tree’s Horny Potion…
The air is so hot and dry it feels like it is searing my lungs. I have a bigger and more immediate problem! I have to purge my bowels! I push my hips to one side of the stipe. I wonder if there a cameras behind me.
-Barb
Tree
I see that there is going to be no additional decorum or dignity preserved simply because this is an Olympic event . I wonder what the tradeoff is for the athlete who chooses not to eat too much ahead of the games I a bid to preserve some of her dignity and not purge her bowels too much during the event.
I ask out of professional interest, of course. How to advise my athlete?
. I wonder what the tradeoff is for the athlete who chooses not to eat too much ahead of the games I a bid to preserve some of her dignity and not purge her bowels too much during the event.I ask out of professional interest, of course.
How to advise my athlete?
More to be revealed later... I can say no more...I see that there is going to be no additional decorum or dignity preserved simply because this is an Olympic event
I ask out of professional interest, of course.
We will have to check on Thessela and see how your 'Canadian' slave-athlete is doing...
We only just arrived a little while ago. You know what customs is like at airports these days. All that stripping down and having everything probed. All good training of course, but it does hold things up.
And I'm not even being crucified.
I did think Thessela might have seen the injustice of it and not laughed quite so hard.
And I'm not even being crucified.
I did think Thessela might have seen the injustice of it and not laughed quite so hard.
Thessela
Beloved slavegirl
We only just arrived a little while ago. You know what customs is like at airports these days. All that stripping down and having everything probed. All good training of course, but it does hold things up.
And I'm not even being crucified.
I did think Thessela might have seen the injustice of it and not laughed quite so hard.
Oh Jolly!
Sorry, but you looked so funny bending over like that!
I saw a new side of you
Hondoboot2
QUAESTOR PULCHRITUDINIS
Oh, that is so cruel, lacing the water with a laxative
, and Joan's Horny Potion. Poor Barb.I am so glad I am lounging in a cool pub watching the games
It wasn't just Barb!!! All the athletes got the same treatment!!!Oh, that is so cruel, lacing the water with a laxative
I am so glad I am lounging in a cool pub watching the games
Thessela
Beloved slavegirl
Oh Jolly, I feel a bit funny inside!
oh-oh...
As mentioned in the last segment the athletes must last two hours in the qualifiers but the penalty was not explained. For every minute or part of on before the two hours limit occurs the athlete will have to serve two minutes after she capitulates in the Olympics with no concern of how badly she needs to be removed from the cross.
In the Paris location of the qualifiers young Sister Mary Martyr from the Vatican hangs crucified. In addition the fixed cameras a helicopter drone hovers over her. She looks at the camera scanning her nude body and begins to say something but Tree doesn’t speak Italian. Somehow even Tree knows after she shouts “fottuto bastardo” she may need to go to confession!!!
There is as much of a mental torture as there is the physical abuse of the qualifiers. The lighting for example would dim to dark and come back on in different colors in different intervals. Again this was done to deprive the athletes any reference to time. The only constant was the dry oppressive heat and the growing thirst they suffer.
Thessela had braided her hair and bound it in a bun not knowing that her qualifying trial was about to begin. Now she is deep into the event and suffers horribly bound to her cross in the oppresive heat. The only thing that runs through her mind is Jollyrei’s training mantra “If you give up I will beat you like a rented mule”. She really doesn’t understand what the line means but he was stern when he said it. A few IOC judges walk into the curtained compound and ask Thessela if she wants to give up. Truly she does but shakes her head no groaning “I am a slave; I have no choice.”
Tree