The Trials and Tribulations of Lady Barbara Moore

[Barbaria1]

Day 24



Milady Moore was ordered to be whipped for her scandalous behavior and sharp tongue. She was spared public punishment, her sentence to be carried out behind the walls of the convent. She was to be secured to the whipping post where novices were disciplined, given four hours to contemplate her sins. Upon the conclusion of her penance, her arms would be raised, to force her up on tiptoes and position her for eighty lashes with a single tailed whip, bestowed by two especially sadistic sisters chosen by the mother superior.

Though her punishment was not public, the good citizens would still be able to gain some enjoyment as they gathered outside the walls below the open window, listening to the loud crack of the whips upon milady's bare back and bum, followed by her cries that steadily grew in intensity as the number of lashes grew. The loudest ones were when her tormentors chose to be especially cruel and wrap a lash around to strike one of Lady Moore's famously tumescent nipples.... followed by the uproarious laughter of the crowd....

Text by HarshMartinet

 

[Mikerytel]

Day 24

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Milady Moore was ordered to be whipped for her scandalous behavior and sharp tongue. She was spared public punishment, her sentence to be carried out behind the walls of the convent. She was to be secured to the whipping post where novices were disciplined, given four hours to contemplate her sins. Upon the conclusion of her penance, her arms would be raised, to force her up on tiptoes and position her for eighty lashes with a single tailed whip, bestowed by two especially sadistic sisters chosen by the mother superior.

Though her punishment was not public, the good citizens would still be able to gain some enjoyment as they gathered outside the walls below the open window, listening to the loud crack of the whips upon milady's bare back and bum, followed by her cries that steadily grew in intensity as the number of lashes grew. The loudest ones were when her tormentors chose to be especially cruel and wrap a lash around to strike one of Lady Moore's famously tumescent nipples.... followed by the uproarious laughter of the crowd....

Text by HarshMartinet

The whip cracks and cries arouses the public that are close by

 

[Wragg]

two especially sadistic sisters

Sister Taurus and Sister Libritor?

 

[supplice]

Day 24

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Milady Moore was ordered to be whipped for her scandalous behavior and sharp tongue. She was spared public punishment, her sentence to be carried out behind the walls of the convent. She was to be secured to the whipping post where novices were disciplined, given four hours to contemplate her sins. Upon the conclusion of her penance, her arms would be raised, to force her up on tiptoes and position her for eighty lashes with a single tailed whip, bestowed by two especially sadistic sisters chosen by the mother superior.

Though her punishment was not public, the good citizens would still be able to gain some enjoyment as they gathered outside the walls below the open window, listening to the loud crack of the whips upon milady's bare back and bum, followed by her cries that steadily grew in intensity as the number of lashes grew. The loudest ones were when her tormentors chose to be especially cruel and wrap a lash around to strike one of Lady Moore's famously tumescent nipples.... followed by the uproarious laughter of the crowd....

Text by HarshMartinet

Hey! I thought you weren't Catholic. Oh, never mind. All are welcome in the Church.

Eighty lashes seems excessive for the Tight Little (which is also a Cute Little). I hope it heals quickly for your next girlfriend.

 

[Barbaria1]

Day 25



The sun is coming up, the town is awakening... Lady Barbara’s long wait will be over at last and the rest of her sentence....the worst part will be carried out...fifty lashes of the single tail whip wrapped around her naked body as she dangles helplessly, vulnerable and unprotected from the post. The long humiliating display will at last be over....but what is to come will be far worse....

Text by @Harsh Martinet

 

[Mikerytel]

Day 25

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The sun is coming up, the town is awakening... Lady Barbara’s long wait will be over at last and the rest of her sentence....the worst part will be carried out...fifty lashes of the single tail whip wrapped around her naked body as she dangles helplessly, vulnerable and unprotected from the post. The long humiliating display will at last be over....but what is to come will be far worse....

Text by @Harsh Martinet

An oncoming snow storm is brewing but Barbara Moore will be left outside in the extreme temperature

 

[Loxuru]

Day 25

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The sun is coming up, the town is awakening... Lady Barbara’s long wait will be over at last and the rest of her sentence....the worst part will be carried out...fifty lashes of the single tail whip wrapped around her naked body as she dangles helplessly, vulnerable and unprotected from the post. The long humiliating display will at last be over....but what is to come will be far worse....

Text by @Harsh Martinet

The setting reminds me of some traditional German village. The smell of burning lignite for home heating in the a bit chilly, humid, misty morning air.
"It looks like it has been raining tonight?"
"Sure, not hard, but at least for half an hour or so!"
"She still looks good after so long at the post!"
"Indeed! And still standing on her feet! She will be in good condition for her whipping!"
"Very right! I hate it, when they fade way after the tenth stroke only, and just keep moaning for the rest of the duration! The sentence makes no sense then! They must take them standing up, and shouting loudly, being strong enough to show their pain!"
"Anyway, I was lucky, she stopped complaining before 11 pm, and did not disturb our sleep!"

 

[supplice]

An oncoming snow storm is brewing but Barbara Moore will be left outside in the extreme temperature

Now, this won't do! We cannot have Barbaria expiring from hypothermia . That would deprive all of us (including Barb) of the erotic pleasure and excitement of her being hanged or crucified over and over...and over.

 

[Barbaria1]

Day 26



They said it was impossible. No Court of Law would have the temerity … the insolence … to condemn an aristocratic lady like me … the young wife of a Duke, no less … to be paraded like a common hussy, half naked through the streets, sentenced to thirty lashes at the towne whipping post.

But it did. To my absolute astonishment, the Judge ruled “the court hereby finds Lady Barbara Moore guilty as charged, ascribed punishment to be duly and publicly carried out”.

My jaw dropped. My husband had assured me that everything would turn out fine. My crime was minor. I’d merely taken, without paying, in the public market, a small item … trivial really … and been caught by the shopkeeper.

My husband had reimbursed him, the Judge had been bribed … this was not supposed to happen.

But now I must go through with it. I await my fate with trepidation, forced to strip myself bare to the waist, and walk the road, so exposed, from the gaol to the place of public punishment.

I await my escort. The crowd can be heard gathering in its multitude outside the gaol, loud and excited … eager for the titillating spectacle soon to come.

I shall try to be brave, display the dignity of my rank in society even under these dire circumstances. I hope that I can do it. I fear that the bite of the lash shall defeat my plan, but I shall try!

 

[Mikerytel]

Day 26

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They said it was impossible. No Court of Law would have the temerity … the insolence … to condemn an aristocratic lady like me … the young wife of a Duke, no less … to be paraded like a common hussy, half naked through the streets, sentenced to thirty lashes at the towne whipping post.

But it did. To my absolute astonishment, the Judge ruled “the court hereby finds Lady Barbara Moore guilty as charged, ascribed punishment to be duly and publicly carried out”.

My jaw dropped. My husband had assured me that everything would turn out fine. My crime was minor. I’d merely taken without paying in the public market, a small item … trivial really and been caught by the shopkeeper. My husband had reimbursed him, the Judge had been bribed … this was not supposed to happen.

But now I must go through with it. I await my fate with trepidation, forced to strip myself bare to the waist, and walk the road, so exposed, from the gaol to the place of public punishment.

I await my escort. The crowd can be heard gathering in its multitude outside the gaol, loud and excited … eager for the titillating spectacle soon to come.

I shall try to be brave, display the dignity of my rank in society even under these circumstances. I hope that I can do it. I fear that the bite of the lash shall defeat my plan, but I shall try!

The walk of shame from game of thrones

 

[twonines]

Day 26

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They said it was impossible. No Court of Law would have the temerity … the insolence … to condemn an aristocratic lady like me … the young wife of a Duke, no less … to be paraded like a common hussy, half naked through the streets, sentenced to thirty lashes at the towne whipping post.

But it did. To my absolute astonishment, the Judge ruled “the court hereby finds Lady Barbara Moore guilty as charged, ascribed punishment to be duly and publicly carried out”.

My jaw dropped. My husband had assured me that everything would turn out fine. My crime was minor. I’d merely taken, without paying, in the public market, a small item … trivial really … and been caught by the shopkeeper.

My husband had reimbursed him, the Judge had been bribed … this was not supposed to happen.

But now I must go through with it. I await my fate with trepidation, forced to strip myself bare to the waist, and walk the road, so exposed, from the gaol to the place of public punishment.

I await my escort. The crowd can be heard gathering in its multitude outside the gaol, loud and excited … eager for the titillating spectacle soon to come.

I shall try to be brave, display the dignity of my rank in society even under these dire circumstances. I hope that I can do it. I fear that the bite of the lash shall defeat my plan, but I shall try!

Will this be the last time I see my beautiful breasts before they are permanently scarred by the Beadle`s lash?

 

[Barbaria1]

Day 27



So Lady Barbara, do you still wish to utter those malicious lies and scandalous accusations about me?

I sense that there may be some remnants of defiance lurking within you that must be further purged by the lash. But I'm a merciful man, despite how you've portrayed me to others. I will give you a chance to ponder whether your lesson has been learned and whether you will still that wicked tongue.

Lower Milady and place her atop the wooden horse, shall we say, two turns of the glass? This will give the irons ample time to heat in the brazier, in case stronger methods are required.

I'll leave you alone now to give thought to your future actions. Til then Lady Moore.*

* text by HarshMartinet

 

[Barbaria1]

Day 28



The moments of waiting for her sentence of public whipping to be carried out are ones filled with so many emotions....so many conflicting feelings...body reacting and head spinning.

Young Lady Moore knows only thing with certainty....having witnessed such punishment carried out before, she realizes it will be far worse than anything she could ever imagine!

That once the first lash bites inti her bared back, she will no longer have control over her body, serving as nothing more than entertainment for the huge crowd that has gathered to enjoy the cruel spectacle of her suffering. *

* Text by HarshMartinet

 

[twonines]

Day 28

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The moments of waiting for her sentence of public whipping to be carried out are ones filled with so many emotions....so many conflicting feelings...body reacting and head spinning.

Young Lady Moore knows only thing with certainty....having witnessed such punishment carried out before, she realizes it will be far worse than anything she could ever imagine!

That once the first lash bites inti her bared back, she will no longer have control over her body, serving as nothing more than entertainment for the huge crowd that has gathered to enjoy the cruel spectacle of her suffering. *

* Text by HarshMartinet

She also reflected on her mother`s prophetic prediction that, despite her gentle birth, her wanton disposition would, one day, lead to an appearance at the public whipping post . A prediction that was about to become imminent reality.

 

[Barbaria1]

Day 29



For her public whipping, Lady Barbara was adorned with a far different "necklace" and "gown" than she was accustomed to. But the crowd that gathered to witness her punishment and humiliation in the town square all agreed that this look suited her quite well and that they'd never seen her more "elegant".

Of course, Milady had a somewhat different opinion, which she vehemently expressed, with a vocabulary and tone that was better suited to a sailor than a highborn lady.

Once fastened to the post, however, her tone would once again change as her whipping began and the bite of the lash coaxed her to "sing" for the amused spectators.... *

* Text by HarshMartinet

 

[Mikerytel]

Day 29

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For her public whipping, Lady Barbara was adorned with a far different "necklace" and "gown" than she was accustomed to. But the crowd that gathered to witness her punishment and humiliation in the town square all agreed that this look suited her quite well and that they'd never seen her more "elegant".

Of course, Milady had a somewhat different opinion, which she vehemently expressed, with a vocabulary and tone that was better suited to a sailor than a highborn lady.

Once fastened to the post, however, her tone would once again change as her whipping began and the bite of the lash coaxed her to "sing" for the amused spectators.... *

* Text by HarshMartinet

Her first whipping song is I love Riesling. And her second is whip harder chump, I’m bored

 

[thehangingtree]

Day 29


Of course, Milady had a somewhat different opinion, which she vehemently expressed, with a vocabulary and tone that was better suited to a sailor than a highborn lady.

Once fastened to the post, however, her tone would once again change as her whipping began and the bite of the lash coaxed her to "sing" for the amused spectators.... *

* Text by HarshMartinet

"Sorry, Lady Barbara, but they told me to bare your tight little for your language before I whipped you!"

 

[twonines]

Day 29

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For her public whipping, Lady Barbara was adorned with a far different "necklace" and "gown" than she was accustomed to. But the crowd that gathered to witness her punishment and humiliation in the town square all agreed that this look suited her quite well and that they'd never seen her more "elegant".

Of course, Milady had a somewhat different opinion, which she vehemently expressed, with a vocabulary and tone that was better suited to a sailor than a highborn lady.

Once fastened to the post, however, her tone would once again change as her whipping began and the bite of the lash coaxed her to "sing" for the amused spectators.... *

* Text by HarshMartinet

Normally, Lady Barbara`s singing is known for being flat, but on this occasion, it was decidedly sharp!

 

[twonines]

"Sorry, Lady Barbara, but they told me to bare your tight little for your language before I whipped you!"
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Eminently believable.

 

[Barbaria1]

Day 30



For her Court ordered public whipping, Lady Barbara was adorned with a far different "necklace" and "gown" than she was accustomed to.

But the crowd that gathered to witness her punishment and humiliation in the town square all agreed that this look suited her quite well and that they'd never seen her more "elegant".

Of course, Milady had a somewhat different opinion, which she vehemently expressed, with a vocabulary and tone that was better suited to a sailor than a highborn lady.

Once fastened to the post, however, her tone would once again change when her whipping began and the lash coaxed her to "sing" for the amused spectators.... *

* text by HarshMartinet