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Olga's Passion

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The contrast between the naked, crucified victim and the large dressed crowd is one of the thrills of a crucifixion scene, shown beautifully by this series.
"Dressed and armed" vs "naked and defenseless" makes it even more intense...
 
Fantasmo, you have perfectly understood Olga's psychology.
Yes, she is a slave but before beeing captured by the romans legios, she was a king's daughter.
Facing her crucifiers ans the people crying after her, she wants to show them that she is far stronger than them.
In fact she was supposed to be beheaded in a dark place of the legio's castle but she asked to be crucified to be sure that everybody can see her facing the romans.
 
This is utterly amazing. Great work! It must have taken you many, many hours to do this.

I really loved the raising of the cross. I love imagining myself on such cross, gradually seeing the full scope of the crowd as it comes into view. The audience for my execution. And yes, the contrast between the well clothed crowd and my humiliating nakedness is specially sweet.
 
Jackie said:
This is utterly amazing. Great work! It must have taken you many, many hours to do this.

I really loved the raising of the cross. I love imagining myself on such cross, gradually seeing the full scope of the crowd as it comes into view. The audience for my execution. And yes, the contrast between the well clothed crowd and my humiliating nakedness is specially sweet.
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Beautiful thoughts! I loved them . .
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Jackie said:
This is utterly amazing. Great work! It must have taken you many, many hours to do this.

I really loved the raising of the cross. I love imagining myself on such cross, gradually seeing the full scope of the crowd as it comes into view. The audience for my execution. And yes, the contrast between the well clothed crowd and my humiliating nakedness is specially sweet.
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You look down from your lofty perch at the crowd that has gathered to enjoy your pain and humiliation. A short while ago they were friends, neighbours! Now the gloat at your pain, aroused by the sight of your tortured, naked body, the whip marks your only adornments.

Pain! Your arms, your shoulders, your cramping thighs, your feet! To have relief from the pain for just a moment! You settle on the cornu, uncaring of the spectacle you provide as the thick wooden plug spreads your most intimate parts. You see the lust on the faces below you. That was your school teacher, the man playing with himself as you ride the cornu.

The new pain becomes unbearable, so you move again, trying to find some relief, different pain, providing further entertainment for the watching crowd.

The ones that were your friends!
 
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