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Pasiphae

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RacingRodent said:
Well I am trying to work out if it is rustling or wrestling...:D

She has definitely worn the poor thing out either way :eek:
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maltreatment of animals is a crime we normaly punished by crucifixion or so
 
Thank you for clarifying the legal code of the Crux Forums, wise and noble judge. I was sure there was a problem here...

Tree
 
While a fine Symp Dorothy would rather be tied under the bull...

Tree

...shut up Ulrika...
 
If you expect me to go down the road to the field where the bull is. then carry it on my shoulder home, forget it, beside it shitting on my carpet it would be too heavy for me to carry anyway, it does`nt like me , every time i pass the field it runs away,i can never understand that
 
Dorothy Brown said:
If you expect me to go down the road to the field where the bull is. then carry it on my shoulder home, forget it, beside it shitting on my carpet it would be too heavy for me to carry anyway, it does`nt like me , every time i pass the field it runs away,i can never understand that
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The bull is a lesbian...:eek::oops::confused:

Tree

...It just sounded funny, don't be offended...
 
Very Funny Admihoak ,i may walk down the road and feed the bull a couple of carrots
my start to propositioning it, trouble is, the sun is out but it`s bloody cold and i don`t really fancy outdoor sex in these conditions
 
Dorothy Brown said:
Very Funny Admihoak ,i may walk down the road and feed the bull a couple of carrots
my start to propositioning it, trouble is, the sun is out but it`s bloody cold and i don`t really fancy outdoor sex in these conditions
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agree but perhaps you can encourages that beast and perhaps you had to run so that you would warmed by it
 
Mr. Binks only leave his bull out during the day Admihoak he has it back indoors by four oclock, there is`nt much grass about this time of year. i can`t really ask him if i can spend time with his bull in it`s stable, Ladies don`t do that kind of thing in Tingley, so all i can do is dream
 
Dorothy Brown said:
Mr. Binks only leave his bull out during the day Admihoak he has it back indoors by four oclock, there is`nt much grass about this time of year. i can`t really ask him if i can spend time with his bull in it`s stable, Ladies don`t do that kind of thing in Tingley, so all i can do is dream
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i forgot your bourgeois positions my dear, but this a site for dreaming or better nightmares also that's a possibility and thus dream Mrs Brown
 
Today could turn into a nightmare Admihoak, Spurs Are Playing Man. U. It`s on T.V. at noon, dad will be sat on the settee with the kids, i will get banished to the kitchen, i know my place, and if United lose i will have three miserable faces looking at me at the dinner table , nightmare situation
 
Dorothy Brown said:
Today could turn into a nightmare Admihoak, Spurs Are Playing Man. U. It`s on T.V. at noon, dad will be sat on the settee with the kids, i will get banished to the kitchen, i know my place, and if United lose i will have three miserable faces looking at me at the dinner table , nightmare situation
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and it is already 1-0 for the spurs:eek:

1-1
 
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Ended up a draw ,it will be a long time before United win anything again ,they are shedding points like the tree`s are shedding leaves
they would be better off on Strictly Come Dancing, all fancy footwork
 
Dorothy Brown said:
Today could turn into a nightmare Admihoak, Spurs Are Playing Man. U. It`s on T.V. at noon, dad will be sat on the settee with the kids, i will get banished to the kitchen, i know my place, and if United lose i will have three miserable faces looking at me at the dinner table , nightmare situation
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sssssssssssssssssssssstttttttttttttt 2-2:p
 
Eulalia said:
Pasiphaë​


My imagining of a popular event in the Roman Arena​

Drums pound.

A bewildered girl’s led out
to play Pasiphaë.

Pasiphaë! Nymph's brat, Queen to King Minos,
took such a fancy to the royal bull
that she contrived to mate with it,
and so she bore the Minotaur.
Her passion–play inspired a spectacle,
frequently acted out,
by great demand,
in Rome’s arenas …

Imagine!

A naked girl –

Tough men,
nearly as nude as I am
grip my arms,
held wide,
to show my trembling body round the ring:

Ten thousand eyes
drinking my helplessness.
Youths whistle,
girl-friends giggle and gloat.

Struggle!
They like to see that,
flash of my animal teeth,
raven hair tossed
in vain.

No doubt they picked a healthy, nubile youngster –

Old men, the connoisseurs, opine,
“A sturdy cow -
Look at those hips!
Strong thighs –
I’ll lay good odds
she’ll please the bull! ”

was tied across a sturdy wooden frame, much like a gymnast’s horse,

There, in the middle of the sand.
They lead me to it...

Up!

her torso stretched along the bar,
her legs down, forced apart,
strapped to the uprights.

Feel it!

My tender nipples press
against the rough unyielding wood,
my quivering soft lips kiss the rough grain
dozens of girls like me have chewed
in ecstatic pain.

Next, the still warm and reeking hide
of a freshly-slaughtered cow
was wrapped across her,
leaving her rump exposed …

Retch at the stench!
The hushed crowd hears me whimper,
sees my sweat
glisten …

A mighty bull
already sexually aroused
was led up to her,

Look at the size of it!
Young women throb,
cling to their boyfriends –
sensing in their warm flesh
what I'm about to feel!

Cruel guards enjoy
mocking my anguished pleas,
my body’s terror squirming
under the cow-hide…

allowed to sniff her

Bull’s breath warms me,
he’s excited now,
the crowd screams “Fuck her!”
as the men haul him back...

and encouraged to mount and mate with her...

He’s straining, furious,
bellowing for my body...

brace my thighs…

The trick generally worked.

Ah!
With a roar,
my conqueror leaps!

Crowd cheering, urging, urging,
drowning my thin high wail -
slim heifer-girl,
I'm crushed!

The terror, humiliation, hideous pain,
the girl-cow endured
defy imagination …:

Legs squirming, ripped by the ropes,
thighs shudder,
loins jerk...

Bite at the wooden beam,
frantic,
blood spurts from my tight-bound wrists …

Squealing with cruellest pleasure,
shrieking in exquisite pain,
feeling my youthful sex forced
evilly open!

Gasping …
ribs crack on the iron-hard wood,
I'm breathless, spew blood,

The agony,
deeper, deeper,
each moment worse …

Aaah!
Bull’s triumphant semen
burning my ruptured flesh!

Few girls survived.
Unlucky ones who did,
were broken utterly …

The beast withdraws.
still loud, he’s led away,
the crowd applaud.

Untied, they make me drag
my bleeding flesh across the sand,
blood vomiting,
mocked by the hooting mob,

Back to the stinking stalls,
where I, my womanhood destroyed,
must slave with broom and shovel –

Handmaid,
pamper the bull
who’s mastered me!
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Not really into that,but its very intence.
 
Dorothy Brown said:
Ended up a draw ,it will be a long time before United win anything again ,they are shedding points like the tree`s are shedding leaves
they would be better off on Strictly Come Dancing, all fancy footwork
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my friend robin is injured:p
 
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