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The Trials and Tribulations of Lady Barbara Moore

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Day 8:

Lady Barbara Moore was stripped naked for her trip into the city to face trial...and punishment for her numerous acts of adultery.

The hearing would be short as she was certainly without doubt guilty.

Milady’s sentence of public shaming and punishment would be quite the opposite, painful and prolonged, an entertaining spectacle for the entire city to partake in and enjoy. *


* Harsh Martinet
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Lady Barbara is taken to the town for her punishment. She is dragged naked behind the constables for her very public punishment. The constables are the least of her concerns as the real powers- the clergy- follow her naked march, quite entertained by the thought of what the whip will do to her fair flesh...
 
The traditional punishment for an adulteress or a harlot was forty lashes, but Lord Henry Moore was not going to let his wife escape so lightly. His brother was the Chief Magistrate and between them they had cooked up a mote appropriate sentence for the lady. First she was to spend four hours naked in the public pillory, and as she had proved herself to be both an adulteress and a harlot, she was to receive eighty lashes at the whipping post before being branded with A for adulteress and H for harlot on each breast. Finally, she was to be despatched to the Convent, dressed in sackcloth and ashes, to spend the rest of her life as a penitent.
 
twonines said:
The traditional punishment for an adulteress or a harlot was forty lashes, but Lord Henry Moore was not going to let his wife escape so lightly. His brother was the Chief Magistrate and between them they had cooked up a mote appropriate sentence for the lady. First she was to spend four hours naked in the public pillory, and as she had proved herself to be both an adulteress and a harlot, she was to receive eighty lashes at the whipping post before being branded with A for adulteress and H for harlot on each breast. Finally, she was to be despatched to the Convent, dressed in sackcloth and ashes, to spend the rest of her life as a penitent.
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not bad! both the whipping and the branding! great turnout of the public!
 
Day 9

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Fear binds with the anticipation....listening for the ominous SSSWISSH that gives you a split second of warning before the mind numbing agony of the first lash sears your very soul...one of FORTY....your mind goes blank....such a number is incomprehensible....but it is indeed a reality....God help me! *

* Harsh Martinet
 
Barbaria1 said:
Day 9

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Fear binds with the anticipation....listening for the ominous SSSWISSH that gives you a split second of warning before the mind numbing agony of the first lash sears your very soul...one of FORTY....your mind goes blank....such a number is incomprehensible....but it is indeed a reality....God help me! *

* Harsh Martinet
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Really nice to read the thoughts of this fascinating victim
 
Barbaria1 said:
Day 9

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Fear binds with the anticipation....listening for the ominous SSSWISSH that gives you a split second of warning before the mind numbing agony of the first lash sears your very soul...one of FORTY....your mind goes blank....such a number is incomprehensible....but it is indeed a reality....God help me! *

* Harsh Martinet
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Under his father, the Court had been a den of vice and lubricity, but after his death the new King intended to clean out the stables and introduce a more respectable and modest regime. What better example could be made than having the former King`s favourite and notorious courtesan, Lady Barbara Moore,
stripped naked and given forty lashes, the harlot`s traditional punishment, in front of the assembled courtiers.
 
Barbaria1 said:
Day 9

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Fear binds with the anticipation....listening for the ominous SSSWISSH that gives you a split second of warning before the mind numbing agony of the first lash sears your very soul...one of FORTY....your mind goes blank....such a number is incomprehensible....but it is indeed a reality....God help me! *

* Harsh Martinet
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Each lash is carried on our souls forever.
 
Barbaria1 said:
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Day 8:

Lady Barbara Moore was stripped naked for her trip into the city to face trial...and punishment for her numerous acts of adultery.

The hearing would be short as she was certainly without doubt guilty.

Milady’s sentence of public shaming and punishment would be quite the opposite, painful and prolonged, an entertaining spectacle for the entire city to partake in and enjoy. *


* Harsh Martinet
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Oooooooh, guilty! Guilty! Guilty!
 
Barbaria1 said:
Day 9

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Fear binds with the anticipation....listening for the ominous SSSWISSH that gives you a split second of warning before the mind numbing agony of the first lash sears your very soul...one of FORTY....your mind goes blank....such a number is incomprehensible....but it is indeed a reality....God help me! *

* Harsh Martinet
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Love this victim with arms stretched high. Pleading desperately as blood begins to trickle down her body, the whip already marking her ribs and the sides of her breasts.
 
Day 10

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Lady Barbara Moore’s highborn status earned her the privilege of keeping her dungeon rags while she rode the wooden horse.

Unfortunately, while it did conceal her privy parts and lady fur from the rabble's prying eyes, it did nothing to protect her most intimate anatomy from the bite of the horse.

Of course, in spite of her noble heritage, she was still sentenced to ride the same number of turns of the glass as well as receive the same total of lashes upon her naked breasts and bare belly... exactly like any other common harlot and adulteress.

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Milady's ride grew more intense with every grain of sand that slowly flowed through the hourglass. Of course, she would remain mounted three more turns after this one was completed.

She struggled mightily to find at least a bit of relief but found it impossible, merely changing what part of her anatomy was "bitten" by the horse. The agony was remorseless... unbearable.

And worse was yet to come....heavy ankle weights....and the whipping that was also part of her horrific sentence. She had not died....but she definitely believed she had now journeyed to the very depths of hell...

text by HarshMartinet
 
Barbaria1 said:
Day 10

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Lady Barbara Moore’s highborn status earned her the privilege of keeping her dungeon rags while she rode the wooden horse.

Unfortunately, while it did conceal her privy parts and lady fur from the rabble's prying eyes, it did nothing to protect her most intimate anatomy from the bite of the horse.

Of course, in spite of her noble heritage, she was still sentenced to ride the same number of turns of the glass as well as receive the same total of lashes upon her naked breasts and bare belly... exactly like any other common harlot and adulteress.

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Milady's ride grew more intense with every grain of sand that slowly flowed through the hourglass. Of course, she would remain mounted three more turns after this one was completed.

She struggled mightily to find at least a bit of relief but found it impossible, merely changing what part of her anatomy was "bitten" by the horse. The agony was remorseless... unbearable.

And worse was yet to come....heavy ankle weights....and the whipping that was also part of her horrific sentence. She had not died....but she definitely believed she had now journeyed to the very depths of hell...

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The cost of wearing those pathetic rags came at a price. Her vengeful husband insisted that she receive an extra ten lashes for the privilege.
 
Barbaria1 said:
Day 10

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Lady Barbara Moore’s highborn status earned her the privilege of keeping her dungeon rags while she rode the wooden horse.

Unfortunately, while it did conceal her privy parts and lady fur from the rabble's prying eyes, it did nothing to protect her most intimate anatomy from the bite of the horse.

Of course, in spite of her noble heritage, she was still sentenced to ride the same number of turns of the glass as well as receive the same total of lashes upon her naked breasts and bare belly... exactly like any other common harlot and adulteress.

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Milady's ride grew more intense with every grain of sand that slowly flowed through the hourglass. Of course, she would remain mounted three more turns after this one was completed.

She struggled mightily to find at least a bit of relief but found it impossible, merely changing what part of her anatomy was "bitten" by the horse. The agony was remorseless... unbearable.

And worse was yet to come....heavy ankle weights....and the whipping that was also part of her horrific sentence. She had not died....but she definitely believed she had now journeyed to the very depths of hell...

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Gorgeous, it seems like you can see her writhing on the wooden horse...
 
IMG_5201.jpeg DAY 11

It was time for Lord Moore’s wayward offspring’s sentence to be carried out, to be taken out to the courtyard where the sturdy wooden post awaited as it had for countless other female miscreants who were to be publicly whipped. As always, the gates to the jail were opened so that the spectators could enter and enjoy the spectacle.

Word had spread that the high-born young woman to be whipped was rather attractive so the crowd was especially large. It seemed that she was also quite defiant and not repentant in the least for her crimes. Therefore it was deemed necessary that her sentence was to be harsher than usual....sixty lashes with an unknotted five tailed cat.

As expected, Barbara Moore maintained her haughty attitude as she was led out, smirking at the crowd, her posture erect as she willingly raised her arms to the post to be shackled, forced to stand on her tiptoes, stretched taut, her ribs and spine clearly visible, her belly concaved, breasts flattened, nipples rock hard from the cool air and fear.

It was now that her calm, arrogant demeanor began to change, her smirk disappearing, eyes widening as she saw the massive black hooded henchman grasp and slowly raise the whip to be used from the bucket of brine it had been soaking in, shaking the tails as he approached her.

Her legs grew weak, her belly rapidly panting, droplets of sweat forming in her armpits. She began to softly babble to herself, the words not audible above the raucous crowd of spectators. The jailer bearing the whip disappeared behind her and the crowd drew quiet....a long pause....she turn her head, desperately trying to see what was happening

....SSSWISSH......SSPLATT....ONE OF SIXTY....

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Barbaria1 said:
As expected, Barbara Moore maintained her haughty attitude as she was led out, smirking at the crowd, her posture erect as she willingly raised her arms to the post to be shackled, forced to stand on her tiptoes, stretched taut, her ribs and spine clearly visible, her belly concaved, breasts flattened, nipples rock hard from the cool air and fear.

It was now that her calm, arrogant demeanor began to change, her smirk disappearing, eyes widening as she saw the massive black hooded henchman grasp and slowly raise the whip to be used from the bucket of brine it had been soaking in, shaking the tails as he approached her.

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"Don't worry, Lady Barbara. The master said you must be in good enough shape to be graceful at your execution" the henchman explains...
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Barbaria1 said:
her ribs and spine clearly visible, her belly concaved, breasts flattened, nipples rock hard from the cool air and fear.

It was now that her calm, arrogant demeanor began to change, her smirk disappearing, eyes widening as she saw the massive black hooded henchman grasp and slowly raise the whip to be used from the bucket of brine it had been soaking in, shaking the tails as he approached her.

Her legs grew weak, her belly rapidly panting, droplets of sweat forming in her armpits. She began to softly babble to herself, the words not audible above the raucous crowd of spectators.
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Wow! Perfect!
 
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Day 12

Barbara prays the rain never stops. For when it does, the townspeople will begin to gather and the henchman will at last carry out the preparations for carrying out her sentence...to be stripped down to her hips and be given fifty lashes upon her bare back, the price she must pay for daring to have an affair above her station in life with the Baroness' son.

All will be in readiness when the Baroness arrives by carriage to personally witness this little upstart receive her punishment, to be sure that the lashes are laid on properly and that she learns her lesson. Of course, her son will accompany her and stand directly in front of the girl.... ***

*** Text by HarshMartinet
 
Barbaria1 said:
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Day 12

Barbara prays the rain never stops. For when it does, the townspeople will begin to gather and the henchman will at last carry out the preparations for carrying out her sentence...to be stripped down to her hips and be given fifty lashes upon her bare back, the price she must pay for daring to have an affair above her station in life with the Baroness' son.

All will be in readiness when the Baroness arrives by carriage to personally witness this little upstart receive her punishment, to be sure that the lashes are laid on properly and that she learns her lesson. Of course, her son will accompany her and stand directly in front of the girl.... ***

*** Text by HarshMartinet
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Skip episode 13, for superstition's sake! :eek:
Or it will be : Lady Barbara awaits at the post, her hands shakled above her head, as the magistrate reads the verdict : "For the alerts of CruxForums having let down the CF-member and citizen Loxuru during 6 weeks (=42 days) on this thread, Lady Barbara, will get 42 lashes on the bare back and tight little!" :devil:
 
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