Dorothy Brown Makes Soup

[Proleg]

Dorothy and a couple of the "Queens Guards" visited Tombstone, AZ for bedroom and cowboy recreation. Dorothy loved to gamble and started playing Texas Hold'em. After a couple hours one of the professionals called the Sheriff and accused her of cheating. Immediately she was hauled into court and the crusty old Judge found her guilty.

Next day he handed down the verdict for punishment, after reading English History most of the night. He was partial to the era of Henry VIII and noted that boiling alive was de-rigor for cheating and stealing. Since
Arizona, in those days, had no charter, written law or constitution, his verdict was "the word" based on Common Law.

Next morning, thinking the whole thing was a farce, the Major and Colonel of the Queens Guard, dressed in their finest, escorted the now naked Dorothy for punishment through the streets, causing the now aroused woman to have a couple of orgasms as the crowd cheered and jeered.

At the end of the journey, the feed lot where cattle were butchered, they faced a very large cauldron of boiling water over roaring wood fire. The judge, sheriff, gamblers and ladies of the evening were all awaiting the arrival. They took poor Dorothy by the arms, hung her by the wrists and swung her naked body over the boiling pot of water.

The sheriff read her sentence, boiling alive until dead, was all he said.

And so it went on for most of the day, dipping her in and pulling her naked body back out to allow the spectators to view the damage to her body and to hear her screams for mercy. Finally poor Dorothy failed to respond, so they took her down and laid her body on view in the Long Branch Saloon.

 

[Proleg]

Dorothy and a couple of the "Queens Guards" visited Tombstone, AZ for bedroom and cowboy recreation. Dorothy loved to gamble and started playing Texas Hold'em. After a couple hours one of the professionals called the Sheriff and accused her of cheating. Immediately she was hauled into court and the crusty old Judge found her guilty.

Next day he handed down the verdict for punishment, after reading English History most of the night. He was partial to the era of Henry VIII and noted that boiling alive was de-rigor for cheating and stealing. Since
Arizona, in those days, had no charter, written law or constitution, his verdict was "the word" based on Common Law.

Next morning, thinking the whole thing was a farce, the Major and Colonel of the Queens Guard, dressed in their finest, escorted the now naked Dorothy for punishment through the streets, causing the now aroused woman to have a couple of orgasms as the crowd cheered and jeered.

At the end of the journey, the feed lot where cattle were butchered, they faced a very large cauldron of boiling water over roaring wood fire. The judge, sheriff, gamblers and ladies of the evening were all awaiting the arrival. They took poor Dorothy by the arms, hung her by the wrists and swung her naked body over the boiling pot of water.

The sheriff read her sentence, boiling alive until dead, was all he said.

And so it went on for most of the day, dipping her in and pulling her naked body back out to allow the spectators to view the damage to her body and to hear her screams for mercy. Finally poor Dorothy failed to respond, so they took her down and laid her body on view in the Long Branch Saloon.

Dorothy and a couple of the "Queens Guards" visited Tombstone, AZ for bedroom and cowboy recreation. Dorothy loved to gamble and started playing Texas Hold'em. After a couple hours one of the professionals called the Sheriff and accused her of cheating. Immediately she was hauled into court and the crusty old Judge found her guilty.

Next day he handed down the verdict for punishment, after reading English History most of the night. He was partial to the era of Henry VIII and noted that boiling alive was de-rigor for cheating and stealing. Since
Arizona, in those days, had no charter, written law or constitution, his verdict was "the word" based on Common Law.

Next morning, thinking the whole thing was a farce, the Major and Colonel of the Queens Guard, dressed in their finest, escorted the now naked Dorothy for punishment through the streets, causing the now aroused woman to have a couple of orgasms as the crowd cheered and jeered.

At the end of the journey, the feed lot where cattle were butchered, they faced a very large cauldron of boiling water over roaring wood fire. The judge, sheriff, gamblers and ladies of the evening were all awaiting the arrival. They took poor Dorothy by the arms, hung her by the wrists and swung her naked body over the boiling pot of water.

The sheriff read her sentence, boiling alive until dead, was all he said.

And so it went on for most of the day, dipping her in and pulling her naked body back out to allow the spectators to view the damage to her body and to hear her screams for mercy. Finally poor Dorothy failed to respond, so they took her down and laid her body on view in the Long Branch Saloon.

So anyhow, after crucifying and burning great looking women for years, somehow I ran into "boiling alive" during the era of Henry VIII and did a few scenes just for the hell of it. I kind of liked them but never bothered with a story. I noted that Dorothy Brown was meeting all sorts of mayhem on the page so joined the parade since she likes nothing better than being shown naked and "ducked" (as the English say) in water. Now she can try boiling water, probably better given the lousy weather in the Isles most of the time.

 

[Eulalia]

Well, she'll have made a nice tasty bouillon by now,
I'd recommend boiling her down to a good thick gravy
and serving her poured over Yorkshire Pudding!

 

[Proleg]

Well, she'll have made a nice tasty bouillon by now,
I'd recommend boiling her down to a good thick gravy
and serving her poured over Yorkshire Pudding!

Funny you should mention that. I had the inspiration several years ago and made a manip of
Dorothy being roasted over Yorkshire pudding. Dorothy didn't think that I knew anything about the stuff but I have probably made more than Dorothy. My Grandmother was from England and taught me how to do it. Mostly eggs, milk, flour and some oil dumped into sizzling pan of grease and allowed to rise like a cream puff. Usually eaten with fat drippings or gravy from the roast (beef or woman).

As an aside, you can now buy instant Yorkshire pudding in a dry package from the grocery store. Just add water, beat a bit and pour into sizzling pan to let rise in the oven. Wasn't too bad for that sort of thing.

 

[Brian]

Dorothy and a couple of the "Queens Guards" visited Tombstone, AZ for bedroom and cowboy recreation. Dorothy loved to gamble and started playing Texas Hold'em. After a couple hours one of the professionals called the Sheriff and accused her of cheating. Immediately she was hauled into court and the crusty old Judge found her guilty.

Next day he handed down the verdict for punishment, after reading English History most of the night. He was partial to the era of Henry VIII and noted that boiling alive was de-rigor for cheating and stealing. Since
Arizona, in those days, had no charter, written law or constitution, his verdict was "the word" based on Common Law.

Next morning, thinking the whole thing was a farce, the Major and Colonel of the Queens Guard, dressed in their finest, escorted the now naked Dorothy for punishment through the streets, causing the now aroused woman to have a couple of orgasms as the crowd cheered and jeered.

At the end of the journey, the feed lot where cattle were butchered, they faced a very large cauldron of boiling water over roaring wood fire. The judge, sheriff, gamblers and ladies of the evening were all awaiting the arrival. They took poor Dorothy by the arms, hung her by the wrists and swung her naked body over the boiling pot of water.

The sheriff read her sentence, boiling alive until dead, was all he said.

And so it went on for most of the day, dipping her in and pulling her naked body back out to allow the spectators to view the damage to her body and to hear her screams for mercy. Finally poor Dorothy failed to respond, so they took her down and laid her body on view in the Long Branch Saloon.

Did they eat her? Fresh stew

 

[Proleg]

Did they eat her? Fresh stew

I doubt it. There was no record of making boiled dumplings from flour and water and it would take some time and a big pan to make Yorkshire pudding. I think that they just looked at her very red body and felt her private parts as she lay in State in the bar. You have to read about the Donner Party (Wagon Train stuff) to find record of cannibalism in the old west. One day I will put some pictures of that affair in a thread if I can find it in the computer. It makes a nice provocative offering of a naked woman hung by the legs on hooks and butchered, then various parts boiled and roasted

By the way, there is a member of the Forum named St -Pierre who manips very nice women roasted on a spit. Try looking him up but I imagine now someone will guide you with more detail. I'm rather new around here. I have followed him quite a bit on "The Dark Spot". If no one minds, here is a nice one --

 

[Eulalia]

Yes, St Pierre's a CF stalwart, but keeps pretty much to his 'girlfriends' thread,
http://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/st-pierres-girl-friends-on-the-cross.763/
I don't think he's done a cookery column for us

 

[Proleg]

Yes, St Pierre's a CF stalwart, but keeps pretty much to his 'girlfriends' thread,
http://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/st-pierres-girl-friends-on-the-cross.763/
I don't think he's done a cookery column for us

Thank you Eulalia. You confirm what I found after making the initial statement to Brian. I was disappointed at no cooking and only cruxie things. I much prefer the "magic chef" scenario so attached a teaser. Here is another just for entertainment -- I relish finding French recipes, crux I can make for myself!

 

[Proleg]

Thank you Eulalia. You confirm what I found after making the initial statement to Brian. I was disappointed at no cooking and only cruxie things. I much prefer the "magic chef" scenario so attached a teaser. Here is another just for entertainment -- I relish finding French recipes, crux I can make for myself!

A picture of farmers delivering the well fattened heifer for Octoberfest dinner. I think that St - Pierre owns the restaurant.