-
Sign up or login, and you'll have full access to opportunities of forum.
Snapshots From My Timetravels
- Thread starter crumera
- Start date
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
One day she is ruling an empire, one day she is suffering nailed to a cross like a common slavewoman.
Or is she just a crucified imposter? Or is the imposter now sitting on a stolen throne?
Dedicated to Emily!
Enjoy!
Consider donating to Cruxforums if you can
Or is she just a crucified imposter? Or is the imposter now sitting on a stolen throne?
Dedicated to Emily!
Enjoy!
Consider donating to Cruxforums if you can
Attachments
Hangnail
Tribune
Artistically beautiful, but the middle one is not quite realistic. The rope of a noose is under great tension so it cannot bend. It tries to be as straight as possible, which means being pretty much vertical, e.g. as in this drawing
Cella
Spectator
The girls being hanged in "Family Business" -- did they bring disgrace on the family name, or what? The girl on the right seems to be desperately trying to make the best of the situation and wring one final orgasm out of her body with the fleeting minute or two that remains to her life.
Will she make it? Orgasm one final time as the lights go out?
Last edited:
Cella
Spectator
This can only benefit the homely girls in town. Hmmm? I suspect some kind of conspiracy.
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
fallenmystic
Tribune
The quote on that picture reminds me of a very bizzare police case happened in my country. To summarize, a man was found dead in an abandoned quarry, being crucified to a cross while wearing only underwear and a thorny crown.
What makes this case extraordinary was the fact that the police concluded it to be a suicide. According the investigation, they said the man killed himself in such a manner by following procedures:
- Set up a wooden cross and put nails where the hands would be fixed.
- Put a large mirror nearby to observe himself so that he can "nail" (pun intended) the scene right.
- After wearing the crown, step up on the cross and nail his feet to it.
- Throw away the hammer and tie himself to the cross using ropes.
- Stab himself on the waist to mimic how Jesus was tormented on the cross, using the mirror to confirm the correct position.
- Put holes on his hands using a powered drill.
- Throw away the drill and put his hands on the nails.
- Getting strangled by the rope as his body slumps while losing consciousness due to loss of blood.
Really like this one. It has the elements required for an erotic picture, as well as starting the mind down the road to various stories that might be possible. That said, the fact that only one or two have any clothing on is also intesting, and the fact that the clothing is stuff like sweater vests is (for me anyway) amusing.
Once you're up, it doesn't matter what you did or didn't do anymore.
mp5stab
Hair and Nails
You only need to nail one wrist, you can drill a hole in the other wrist.About the woman in the pic:
I seriously doubt she managed to nail both her wrists herself.
Not a forensic detective but Nah
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
About the woman in the pic:
I seriously doubt she managed to nail both her wrists herself.
Not a forensic detective but Nah
It was suicide!
If she had minded her own business and not interfered with our projects, she would never have ended on that cross! She knew in advance what she risked.
crumera
Crucifier of Pixels
She had ordered lots of crucifixions. Seen quite a few too.
Loved the sight of women nailed to crosses, hear their pleas, groaning.
Seeing them struggling naked against the spikes for one more breath, had allways aroused her.
Now she was the woman getting crucified.
Two slavegirls held her down
Right untill the nails were pounded through her wrist she was fearfull but still somewhat turned on.
She managed to stifle her screams though, not wanting to lose her royal dignity.
With her arms fully pinned to the hurt beam the two girls gathered her hair and began braiding it.
She couldnt interfere and stoic accepted her hair being braided into a slave standard hairstyle.
After they finished her hair the blond began to unwrap her breastcloth while untied her loincloth.
She knew what came next.. But it was not the officer in charge, but a some commoner.
The smell of his breath and bodyodor were terrible, she felt deeply offended a beggar like that penetrating her womanhood.
She endured the short uneventfull fuck.
The beggar was given her last garments and he walked away trying to fit the rags as an improvement on his tattered clothes.
The 2 women appproached on either side of her and grabbed the beam her wrist were nailed to.
I'll show them how royalty dies. thenthey begin to lift the beam.
The nails imbedded in between her wristbones now began to move between them, touching and scraping.
Her body tried to get her legs under her and follow the beam as good as possible.
Then she was standing with her back against the pole the beam resting on her shoulders.
She was satisfied she hadn't screamed or begged for mercy.
1.....2.....3!!! the beam was lifted in a fluid motion. Her feet almost left the gound in its enitety.
Most of her weight transfereed briefly on the nails.. the rough steel edges of them biting into her bones.
She heard herself scream.. then the beam slotted on top of the pole and came down over the notch enough to take her weight with her feet.
Ow gods!!! She stood there swaying, realizing what agony she just got a taste of.
her attitude shatterd and like a slave she begged to be killed quickly..
Rhea? the shorthaired slave to her left answered. Yes master? get on with it..
Gods!!! No!!!
Loved the sight of women nailed to crosses, hear their pleas, groaning.
Seeing them struggling naked against the spikes for one more breath, had allways aroused her.
Now she was the woman getting crucified.
Two slavegirls held her down
Right untill the nails were pounded through her wrist she was fearfull but still somewhat turned on.
She managed to stifle her screams though, not wanting to lose her royal dignity.
With her arms fully pinned to the hurt beam the two girls gathered her hair and began braiding it.
She couldnt interfere and stoic accepted her hair being braided into a slave standard hairstyle.
After they finished her hair the blond began to unwrap her breastcloth while untied her loincloth.
She knew what came next.. But it was not the officer in charge, but a some commoner.
The smell of his breath and bodyodor were terrible, she felt deeply offended a beggar like that penetrating her womanhood.
She endured the short uneventfull fuck.
The beggar was given her last garments and he walked away trying to fit the rags as an improvement on his tattered clothes.
The 2 women appproached on either side of her and grabbed the beam her wrist were nailed to.
I'll show them how royalty dies. thenthey begin to lift the beam.
The nails imbedded in between her wristbones now began to move between them, touching and scraping.
Her body tried to get her legs under her and follow the beam as good as possible.
Then she was standing with her back against the pole the beam resting on her shoulders.
She was satisfied she hadn't screamed or begged for mercy.
1.....2.....3!!! the beam was lifted in a fluid motion. Her feet almost left the gound in its enitety.
Most of her weight transfereed briefly on the nails.. the rough steel edges of them biting into her bones.
She heard herself scream.. then the beam slotted on top of the pole and came down over the notch enough to take her weight with her feet.
Ow gods!!! She stood there swaying, realizing what agony she just got a taste of.
her attitude shatterd and like a slave she begged to be killed quickly..
Rhea? the shorthaired slave to her left answered. Yes master? get on with it..
Gods!!! No!!!
Attachments
Just something I made without a real story to go with it.
Like are appriciated,
but
Comments are most welcome
Enjoy!!
The shadows on the ground are a nice touch.
Cella
Spectator
Just something I made without a real story to go with it.
Like are appriciated,
but
Comments are most welcome
Enjoy!!
Great facial expressions. Crucifixion is horribly painful. It shows in this image.
Good assortment of body types. Nice big nails and blood. Realistic. In my imagination there are men included too. These women were being escorted across the desert. Surely men were present with them. The men may be dead, or crucified out of the frame of the image shown.