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There you go CelticVirgin, i am about to test it for you
and if i survive,well even if i don`t survive you are up
next, look at it this way, you won`t die a Virgin.

There's a reason why the cornu in my original picture that you modified was a lot shorter. It was about as long as a horn could realistically be without ripping the large intestine and doing damage that would drastically hasten the death of the victim. I was trying to represent something that was possible and based on the way the Romans constructed things, but I guess this modification is supposed to be pure fantasy.
 
There's a reason why the cornu in my original picture that you modified was a lot shorter. It was about as long as a horn could realistically be without ripping the large intestine and doing damage that would drastically hasten the death of the victim. I was trying to represent something that was possible and based on the way the Romans constructed things, but I guess this modification is supposed to be pure fantasy.
...one could only hope. Your series was (is) beautiful and the cornu's mount denies the condemned woman the ability to avoid it. All here knows who's art it is and hope you are proud to have provoked a different take on your story.

Tree
 
There's a reason why the cornu in my original picture that you modified was a lot shorter. It was about as long as a horn could realistically be without ripping the large intestine and doing damage that would drastically hasten the death of the victim. I was trying to represent something that was possible and based on the way the Romans constructed things, but I guess this modification is supposed to be pure fantasy.

Oh Dear, i was afraid of this, you have been watching this set.
Now the original that you made can`t be faulted, all i ever did
was a head swap, mine, . i play the tart in this group and so i
need to go into the realms of fantasy now and then, so i am
the one the men use to shove all sorts of things up me and that
is all the Cornu was pure fantasy, i only made it to tease Celtic
Virgin. and as yet she has`nt reacted to it. i fantasize about being
taken by a bull, real life, it would kill me , but as a fantasy, well
for a woman, have you seen the size of a bull`s cock .If i should`nt
be doing this love, just tell me, the set i have on a hard drive has
no markings whatsoever i only found out it was yours when i
logged into crux , otherwise i would never have started it, but
your pictures and my face seem to have gone down very well.
so one good thing has come out of it
 
Ducans' recent thread Humiliating Moments inspired me to write this, though I just rediscovered a simply wonderful cornu poem posted recently by Barb. (Damn, it's sooooo good! Just what we expect from Barb.)

I've invested too much time in this work already to just toss it...and must move on. So here it is, warts and all....

The Cornu

From the time my cross was raised
And I was truly crucified
As I screamed and writhed in pain
The cornu solidly was there
Pressing hard against my back
Just above my grinding ass
Much like a cock it seems
Hard, rigid, made of wood
Fiendish in its simplicity
Reminding me, insistently:

Roxie, you can insert me up your ass
Or up your cunt will do just fine
I’m just here for your support:rolleyes:
To help to ease your pain
As on the cross you hang
In relentless agony
So here I am…just let me in
Perhaps you’ll appreciate me then…


No! I won’t take you up my ass
And forget about my cunt!
Though crucified I am
I will preserve some dignity
Though the crowd is placing bets
On when I will take you in
So…entreat me all you can
Keep on poking at my back
You won’t penetrate this bitch!
I won’t do it! No! Goddamn!!!!

It was a man who put me here
Nailed naked to this cross
Exposed to the howling mob
Who scream and scream out loud
For you to fuck me deep and hard
But…I won’t give in to you or them
You’re a foul, disgusting thing
Placed just slightly out of reach
Do you expect of me to beg…
For your hard shaft inside of me

No! I’ll fight you all I can
I’ll push up and arch my body out
To relieve pain in tortured flesh
By constant repositioning
Twisting to the left and right
As I rub my skin to bloody raw
Flex one arm and then the next
When thighs fail to support
I’ll hang from my nailed wrists
‘Till skyward I return

No, no, no you foul prick!
I won’t insert your tip
Up my anus or my cunt
I’ll just hang all by myself
Endure this day and more
But I won’t debase myself
By sitting on your shaft
You ask too high a price
To ease any suffering
So keep your place just where you are

Ah, but this death is so bloody hard
My body demands of me relief
Though my mind says don’t give in
Save what little dignity you can
You’ll die all the sooner don’t you see
So…just endure the agony
Don’t seek his comforting…
I look down upon the crowd
And hear their babblings
She’ll take the cornu soon enough!

No, I won’t, I won’t, I won’t!
Quit staring up at naked me
I’ll not humiliate myself
By sitting on that horrid thing
Despite your clamoring
Though the pain is unrelenting
And ever so increasing
As I crave any small releasing
The cornu at my back reminds...
I haven’t left you Roxie, dear

Stretched between the cruel nails
I know it was put there just for me
To ease my suffering
If I only agree to let him in…
So, as fresh bolts of searing pain
Rage though my mind and frame
And as labored breathing becomes hard
Tortured woman that I am
I decide to let the bastard in…

So I push up and lower down
Position carefully…I feel your tip
Begin its solid penetration
But a thoughtful lover you are not
Your girth turns huge and I pull back
I know you’ll tear my flesh apart
If inserted too quickly up my ass
Or between swollen nether lips
Yet I know I can’t resist
My body demands I do it

The cornu is a patient thing
It has no mind, no reasoning
From its position on the cross
All women are just cunts
Waiting to be filled
So with a push and grunt
I rise above the fearsome shaft
Feel it positioned at my hole
And drop my weight upon the point
The pain explodes in me…….

The promises you made
Were not kept you foul prick!!!
You done nothing more for me
Than to increase my suffering
Yet I’m dependent on you now
I cannot but ride you endlessly
A cruel joke at my expense
I’ll last longer on the cross
As I fuck myself at ass and cunt
The cornu has made its point!
What can I say more , after that poem.... therefore just this little sketch....
 

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have you seen the size of a bull`s cock

Um, no, I seem to have reached a half century without that pleasure :eek:

"Is she really going to sit on that???"
T

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hm, a double cornu, almost a rhino horn eh Tree?

Now, how would one sit on that I wonder, Dorothy?

if anything goes near my pussy these days I get excited. :) How about long with significant girth. :)

I think if anything like that went near your pussy I would also get excited, CV :D

How about long with significant girth. :)

We all want one of those, CV :D
 
have you seen the size of a bull`s cock

Um, no, I seem to have reached a half century without that pleasure :eek:
Really???! Seriously, I'm amazed - it's just part of life in the country,
kids grow up seeing and knowing all about such things -
after all, a large part of our diet depends on it!
 
Really???! Seriously, I'm amazed - it's just part of life in the country,
kids grow up seeing and knowing all about such things -
after all, a large part of our diet depends on it!
Yep, two facts of life learnt by most bush kids very early. Sex and death. Bush parents know they have to start those explanations much earlier than parents of city kids.
 
Really???! Seriously, I'm amazed - it's just part of life in the country,
kids grow up seeing and knowing all about such things -
after all, a large part of our diet depends on it!

I Take the dog walking across the fields to Howley Ruins and Frank the farmer usually has a cow mated in one of the fields in spring and summer that is. i was passing his field one day when he was introducing his bull to a cow , the bull will have a sniff around before mounting the cow, and what shoots out of the sheath just makes my eyes water. thing is,it usually misses, it`s cock goes everywhere except where it should and i have seen Frank go under the animals and guide it in with his hands, all bulls ar`nt nasty , and of course cheeky Frank will shout across, do you fancy a bit of this Dorothy , he know me well enough and it`s never men in a nasty way. he usually get`s a reply, will you guide it in for me , that is how i see a bull, but honestly, real life it would kill a woman they are huge. one thing about human sex, a girl dos`nt have to guide it in , men don`t miss believe me they don`t
 
I Take the dog walking across the fields to Howley Ruins and Frank the farmer usually has a cow mated in one of the fields in spring and summer that is. i was passing his field one day when he was introducing his bull to a cow , the bull will have a sniff around before mounting the cow, and what shoots out of the sheath just makes my eyes water. thing is,it usually misses, it`s cock goes everywhere except where it should and i have seen Frank go under the animals and guide it in with his hands, all bulls ar`nt nasty , and of course cheeky Frank will shout across, do you fancy a bit of this Dorothy , he know me well enough and it`s never men in a nasty way. he usually get`s a reply, will you guide it in for me , that is how i see a bull, but honestly, real life it would kill a woman they are huge. one thing about human sex, a girl dos`nt have to guide it in , men don`t miss believe me they don`t
Well, at least we have one advantage over the bull, lads! :rolleyes:
 
he usually get`s a reply, will you guide it in for me , that is how i see a bull, but honestly, real life it would kill a woman they are huge. one thing about human sex, a girl dos`nt have to guide it in , men don`t miss believe me they don`t
It only kills Dorothy when she has fucked him to death and more than a ton of cattle crushes her... she dies happy...

Tree
 
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