Some Sketches

[Andyman]

Humiliation II.

 

[Andyman]

Humiliation III.

 

[Andyman]

A drink bar.

 

[Aedile]

My name is Prey for crows and vultures.

Excellent angle, Andy.

 

[Hangnail]

Some high contrast versions. (Sorry, I could not do Humiliation III due to variation in brightness of the background)

 

[Andyman]

Farewell, my mother, farewell father, see you in the afterworld my younger brother and my little sister... And please forgive me that I brought to shame our family... And you must suffer so much shame and annoyance... You must suffer... so much...

 

[Andyman]

After two full days on her cross Ann was nearly mad with pain and dewatering. She begun to hear voices and talk to herself, raving in delirium. "Are these two young maidens really playing a ball near the execution site? Or is it only my early memory of me and my sister enjoying our last days before our marriage? Or maybe... is she really here? No... It is not possible... She died on her cross together with her husband two years ago... And now I am dying on my own... But my husband is no longer with me to comfort and console me... I am the widow and I am the last one in my family... Oh, gods, please end my torment soon... before I will completely lose my mind..."

 

[Andyman]

And now we will move to the Turkish borderland to see few Armenian women too stupid to convert to Islam and too proud to welcome being fucked by the Ottoman soldiers with no resistance. Pierced through the crotch with an enormous poles they have few days for rethinking their stupidity crying and shrieking with an extreme pain.

 

[Aedile]

Farewell, my mother, farewell father, see you in the afterworld my younger brother and my little sister... And please forgive me that I brought to shame our family... And you must suffer so much shame and annoyance... You must suffer... so much...

The terrible things these men are doing to you, sister! I don’t understand...you came home and showed me all the gifts men gave you, whispered the funny things they said when you touched their. You said being an actress was a way for a woman to have power, and you promised to introduce me to the stage when I was old enough. You said I was pretty enough to seduce any man, and that you would show me how.

So why are they doing this to you now? Papa won’t say. Brother keeps saying you slept with the wrong man. They only crucify bad people though, and hardly ever women? I don’t understand, sister. I want us to giggle and gossip again. I want you to teach me to be a woman. I don’t want to lose you...

 

[jimsac]

You stupid woman...!

psychological, as well as physical humiliation can be so erotic....

 

[Andyman]

In the middle of the street: crucified at the very gate of her house.

 

[Hangnail]

Some contrastification

 

[Andyman]

In the middle of the street: crucified at the very gate of her house.

Now a series of slightly more precisely drawn images (a kind of "slow paint" instead of a speedpaint) with more sophisticated backgrounds.

 

[Andyman]

Ti(r)ed.

 

[Andyman]

Young thief caught in act and hanged on the square.

 

[Andyman]

Losing weight.

 

[Andyman]

My soul is overhelmed with sorrow to the point of death.

 

[Andyman]

Dishonest vestal.

 

[Andyman]

She was dying with heat, pain and thirst all the time hearing the cold water flowing in the aqueduct tubes.

 

[Andyman]

Heavily scourged, young woman prefers to lift herself on nails than to scrub her nearly skinned back against the rough wooden stipes, despite the inevitable public display of her cunt.