Wonderful inclusion of Tree in the picture!
Wonderful inclusion of Tree in the picture!
It takes a man of certain character,
The music has become wild and archaic,
The music has become wild and archaic,
rhythmic cries and throbbing drums that conquer the heartbeat,
the place is densely packed,
scandalous bacchanalia!
There have been frequent speculations that alternative dimensions exist within London.As I said, the management of the Red Lion will never forget that night the CruxForums crowd turned up in Olde London Town.
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For a while it seems as if no one will make the first move ...
no one dares break the ice,
or rather,
dares break first skin with a nailtip, and pin the first wrist to the cross-wood!
The men with their hammers and nails,
themselves appear transfixed and petrified of what's expected of them?
Do they not want,
as much as we need?
waiting for such a moment so long ... and then ...
they get stage-fright!?!
It's getting hard for us poor crux-girls to bear the suspense? When will the hammer fall!?
meanwhile from outside the greedy crowd chants,
goading them on,
Cru-ci-fy! ... Cru-ci-fy! ... Cru-ci-fy!
It takes a man of certain character,
who'll do something that others don't dare,
to blaze the trail ...
to pound the first nail!
Tree is the man of the moment, and all in a sudden ...
it's wild frenzy!
In no time it's done!
Nailed, pierced, fixed, pinned and penetrated ...
and then, helpful hands grip the beams and strong arms push and ... raised! up, up, up UUUP!
The music has become wild and archaic,
rhythmic cries and throbbing drums that conquer the heartbeat,
the place is densely packed,
scandalous bacchanalia!
(virus? what virus? right now life or what's left of it is only for the moment ... live it ... die it!)
in the hot, humid air I'm sweat-drenched,
my hair comes apart and is matted all over in no time, (sorry Emily)
I cry myself hoarse in wild abandon as I throw myself outward from the cross,
but in this madness even the wildest howl is just a little gust of wind in the storm!
held so firm, pained so hard,
revealed and fulfilled, the dream made flesh!
I would have thought the agony and ecstacy couldn't spiral any higher
beyond the dome of the sky...
...then I stop thinking.
I seem to be missing something great!
Because of a wild 'admirer' of mine!
And that's the greatest party of ALL TIME!... AND HERE IS THE RESULT ! ...From the left to the right :
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Barb is groaning : " Holly shit ! They were saying that we'll be roped and the nails are percing my wrists and feet ! That's not fair ! HOLLY SHIT !"
Kathy : she's accepting her fate ; she dreamed of this public real crucifixion, she's so much masochistic !
Messaline : I arch my body so, they can view the hard Judith'lashes and more, for the pleasure of Apostate, I show in front my delicate hole !
Siss : she doesn't think, she is there and it's all, it's suffiscient : she can expose her nice body with her rotund little breats ... She's "aux anges"!
Eul : Scottish, as always ! Masochist but happy to be ! She will endure her pain to the end !
Yupar : a great pain for her, but it's she was always searching ! She looks like a woman'Jesus, accepting her fate to save us ... a QUEEN !
Malins : she was coming in late but it seems that she's into a great pain: could she be support it till the end ? Cheers to her !
Yupar : a great pain for her, but it's she was always searching ! She looks like a woman'Jesus, accepting her fate to save us ... a QUEEN !
Malins : she was coming in late but it seems that she's into a great pain: could she be support it till the end ? Cheers to her !
“I rather die!”
'Whack!' a lash straight on my loins! I gasped to air, shrinking of pain.
“That’s how I know you!”, she said. "Then you have to hold it! Until it hurts! Meanwhile your session has to start yet!" she removed the stool from under my feet. Suddenly I was hanging with all my weight to the ropes. This was a completely different experience. My heart started beating, I breathed heavily, trying to find support for my feet. While my body was moving now, she teased my genitals again with her knife.
"Your proposals, Loxuru, are very indecent! That's not the way you talk to The High Priestess of Rome, remember!? You should treat her with respect!"
"Now, I go to the bathroom myself. Enjoy it here, as I figure you are doing!". And she left. And left the door open...
Thanks, mate!I give him a quick thumbs up "Lox, well done, keep up the good work" I say brightly, and head on to the toilet. Leaving the door open to his room, of course. I don't want to deprive him of his fun!
Woa_ you are still making me alive my fantasy <3Well, the show is coming ...
Seeing that everybody are asking for crucifixion, Tree is merging out of his Seagram and takes a hammer and some nails ( it's evident that never Loxurus, Baracus or anybody else are professional'crucificators !
So, he successively puts each after the other laying to her cross and nails them with his professional manner that he uses even if he was too much drinking Seagram ...
The work is quickly fullfilled and the other men can erect each cross to the huge scene, soon applauzed by all the crowd , even those who are outdoor (a huge screen is installed into the street to show what it is doing indoor : a squirrel is filming ...)
... AND HERE IS THE RESULT ! ...
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Yupar : a great pain for her, but it's she was always searching ! She looks like a woman'Jesus, accepting her fate to save us ... a QUEEN !
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How do you know me well ?Yupar. So queenly, so dignified. A woman who accepts her cross as a thrown, accepts her suffering as a duty to her people. What a wonderful fantasy to sustain her through this ordeal. She is breathing hard but trying not to show distress. How beautiful she looks!
"Yupar" her eyes are open, fixed on me "how does it feel? Do you see them, the crowd, the subjects gathered to mock their fallen queen? Do you feel the shame, the indignity, that is heaped upon you? Your royalty shines through, your strength in the face of torture is a wonder to see." Her smooth limbs are trembling slightly, but her face is so radiant, the will to endure so strongly visible. "May I get you a drink? A sponge to suck on?"
"No Phlebas not yet! I wanna suffer first, y'know? I wanna feel thirst!"
"As you wish, my queen" Beautiful, the desire is strong in her, to suffer, to experience this deeply, to put on a good show. This is what brings us here, the profound depths of the experience. And to see naked chicks on sticks, of course
First, I need to visit the bathroom.
What is this?