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Story.

A woman cheated on her husband and then left him. After nine years of marriage. So far so good. It just happens and is not unusual.
The disadvantage for the woman is that her husband is a very high official of the People's Republic of Esterian. An absolute confidant of the dictator.
After she left her husband, the dictator had her arrested and imprisoned in a strict labor camp for treason. There she is already one year.


Now to the scene.
The couple would have their 10th wedding anniversary today. For this reason, the woman was transferred from the labor camp to an abandoned basement and tied completely naked on a concrete block. This had been arranged by her ex-husband with the approval of the dictator.

The two had met before their marriage through their passion for playing chess.

In memory of this, the official has the interrogators beat a chessboard on her front body with steel whips. After the two are done with the work he wants to finish it. He then wants to burn in the dark squares of the chess pattern with a glowing cigar in her body.
Highly Creative and erotic

This is the kind of imagination and story telling that i aspire for

Using whips they create a chessboard on her criminal body
It will make her remember every mistake and regret it as she remembers her old life with a loving husband who loved her more than anything in the world
And she realizes where she is now
The pain burning in her mind will drive her mad
 
Mother and daughter

Heide Georgsen and her daughter Linde are targeted by a special paramilitary unit of the Esterian dictatorship.

The daughter, an inconvenient subversive, is to be put on trial. A show trial, of course. Since the trial is to take place shortly, she cannot be presented to the public with traces of harsh interrogation.

To make her testify quickly, they torture her mother in her presence. The mother, by the way, is not guilty of anything.
 

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Oh yes..... my favorite scenario, and done so incredibly well.
I do hope that once the show trial is over, that darling daughter will get a taste of her Mother's medicine as well.

Thank you for this awesome piece, and for sharing it.
 
Show for the sheikh and his ladies.

Despite some half-hearted efforts, everything on our planet has gone down the drain. Pollution has increased enormously with increasing population density. The world population is about 18 billion people. We don't know exactly, because just as few people have access to enough food and clean water, even fewer have access to good education.

In summary, one can say that in this chaos a human life is not worth a damn. Not to mention human rights.
There is no middle class anymore. Only at the bottom or at the top.
One can also say - who has money rules the world. The few rich ruthlessly fulfill all their desires, even the most perverse.

On this image you can see how a super-rich sheik, oligarch or whatever, is fulfilled a wish by a specialized event manufactory.

The sheik wants to be a guest at the interrogation of a European, light-skinned, muscular and light-blond spy. He wants the spy to have her vaginal region burned with a stun gun at the beginning of the interrogation.

After that, while he dines with his ladies, she should be tortured extremely brutally. He likes as background music, while he slurps his soup, a symphony of muffled blows on naked skin and shrill female screams of pain. He also believes that the eye eats too. There's nothing like an entertaining show to accompany your meal.

He got his dislike for light blond muscular women when he was turned down by a light blond female gym student during dinner.

He never forgot that.
 

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Show for the sheikh and his ladies.

Despite some half-hearted efforts, everything on our planet has gone down the drain. Pollution has increased enormously with increasing population density. The world population is about 18 billion people. We don't know exactly, because just as few people have access to enough food and clean water, even fewer have access to good education.

In summary, one can say that in this chaos a human life is not worth a damn. Not to mention human rights.
There is no middle class anymore. Only at the bottom or at the top.
One can also say - who has money rules the world. The few rich ruthlessly fulfill all their desires, even the most perverse.

On this image you can see how a super-rich sheik, oligarch or whatever, is fulfilled a wish by a specialized event manufactory.

The sheik wants to be a guest at the interrogation of a European, light-skinned, muscular and light-blond spy. He wants the spy to have her vaginal region burned with a stun gun at the beginning of the interrogation.

After that, while he dines with his ladies, she should be tortured extremely brutally. He likes as background music, while he slurps his soup, a symphony of muffled blows on naked skin and shrill female screams of pain. He also believes that the eye eats too. There's nothing like an entertaining show to accompany your meal.

He got his dislike for light blond muscular women when he was turned down by a light blond female gym student during dinner.

He never forgot that.
A lovely story, and a beautiful illustration to go with it. Another masterpiece for our entertainment, and thank you for sharing.
 
Conservationist.

Hi... John... it's me.

I have something very special for you.

Listen to this soprano. That's exactly what you're looking for. Your sadistic clients will be lining up to play with it.
No... no I won't break anything. I'm just squeezing her favorite left tit with a little pair of pliers. Har... har...

She's a slightly fleshy type. Looks good... like twenty... but is thirty. I saw it on her ID.

Imagine... she approaches me on the street, she says she wants to go to the tree protectors' demo. But she has to make a phone call first... nobody knows where she is... her phone has to be charged first.

Yes...yes...she got the location wrong. The demo is a hundred miles away. In another state. Besides, no one knows where she is.

I said I can help her with both things. First, she can use my phone to tell her relatives where she is and second, I will show her on the map where she needs to go. She is lucky she met me...I would be a very big nature lover myself.

That's right... I'm a big lover of big natural tits....

So... to make a long story short... I want 20,000... cash...

No, no I'm not damaging them... I just pressed on their milk bag again... har... har....

How??? You only want to pay 18,000... you are a cut throat....

Look... you get her for that price... but for that I get a week of free fucking and boozing in all your brothels.

Great... all right... come pick it up in my garage... bring the money... small bills....
 

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Conservationist.

Hi... John... it's me.

I have something very special for you.

Listen to this soprano. That's exactly what you're looking for. Your sadistic clients will be lining up to play with it.
No... no I won't break anything. I'm just squeezing her favorite left tit with a little pair of pliers. Har... har...

She's a slightly fleshy type. Looks good... like twenty... but is thirty. I saw it on her ID.

Imagine... she approaches me on the street, she says she wants to go to the tree protectors' demo. But she has to make a phone call first... nobody knows where she is... her phone has to be charged first.

Yes...yes...she got the location wrong. The demo is a hundred miles away. In another state. Besides, no one knows where she is.

I said I can help her with both things. First, she can use my phone to tell her relatives where she is and second, I will show her on the map where she needs to go. She is lucky she met me...I would be a very big nature lover myself.

That's right... I'm a big lover of big natural tits....

So... to make a long story short... I want 20,000... cash...

No, no I'm not damaging them... I just pressed on their milk bag again... har... har....

How??? You only want to pay 18,000... you are a cut throat....

Look... you get her for that price... but for that I get a week of free fucking and boozing in all your brothels.

Great... all right... come pick it up in my garage... bring the money... small bills....
The text you write with it is almost as good as the image. This one was fun. :devil2:
 
I want hurt her...

A drug courier was sold flour in plastic bags instead of narcotics. Although she took a sample, the supplier cheated her out of about 1.5 million.

The boss is furious. He immediately called the supplier. He says he has delivered the substance as agreed and suspects that the courier has sold the drug elsewhere. The boss believes the dealer.

Scene:
The boss yells in a voice that rolls over: "Tie this cheating bitch to the table. I want hurt her very, very much! For hours! Until I can't anymore from exhaustion! Hurry up!!!"
 

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I want hurt her...

A drug courier was sold flour in plastic bags instead of narcotics. Although she took a sample, the supplier cheated her out of about 1.5 million.

The boss is furious. He immediately called the supplier. He says he has delivered the substance as agreed and suspects that the courier has sold the drug elsewhere. The boss believes the dealer.

Scene:
The boss yells in a voice that rolls over: "Tie this cheating bitch to the table. I want hurt her very, very much! For hours! Until I can't anymore from exhaustion! Hurry up!!!"
Great pic, Art. Would be most interested to see what they do to her once she's on the table.
 
I want hurt her...

A drug courier was sold flour in plastic bags instead of narcotics. Although she took a sample, the supplier cheated her out of about 1.5 million.

The boss is furious. He immediately called the supplier. He says he has delivered the substance as agreed and suspects that the courier has sold the drug elsewhere. The boss believes the dealer.

Scene:
The boss yells in a voice that rolls over: "Tie this cheating bitch to the table. I want hurt her very, very much! For hours! Until I can't anymore from exhaustion! Hurry up!!!"
Great work, and I really like the red face. Well done, and thanks for sharing.
 
I Want Hurt Her II

- Promises of marriage on the torture table -

"So you bitch, now you get what you deserve!"

"1,500,000 million!"

"I'll rip the insides out of your stinking cunt with a crowbar and stuff it in your screaming mouth!"

"1,500,000 million ! ! !"

"Boss... boss... wait! Before you destroy Eleonore... one request... I want to fuck her first... I don't feel like fucking a pile of mincemeat."

"Besides, a little birdie told me that Constantin, the supplier, cheated Eleonore. I was told that the sample Eleonore took put her out of action for a short time. During that time, the heroin was exchanged for flour."

"Constantin cheated you out of the 1,500,000 million! Not Eleonore!"

"No matter how it turns out here and now... I'm going to kill Constantin after this... it's his fault you broke my bride... Eleonore and I were going to get married after the deal... best you find a new supplier... Constantin won't be able to deliver when I'm done with him!"

"Is that true? Constantin is the pig? You were going to get married?? Why don't I know about this???"

"We wanted to surprise you... you were supposed to be the best man!"

"Untie her! It's not like anything's happened yet. I guess I was a little impulsive with you my dear Eleonore. I'll make it up to you. I'll cover the cost of the wedding."

"We'll order a new shipment from Constantin... he won't get any money from us for that... just a few small precise bullets!"

"WEDDING... Best man... Ha ha..."
 

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I Want Hurt Her II

- Promises of marriage on the torture table -

"So you bitch, now you get what you deserve!"

"1,500,000 million!"

"I'll rip the insides out of your stinking cunt with a crowbar and stuff it in your screaming mouth!"

"1,500,000 million ! ! !"

"Boss... boss... wait! Before you destroy Eleonore... one request... I want to fuck her first... I don't feel like fucking a pile of mincemeat."

"Besides, a little birdie told me that Constantin, the supplier, cheated Eleonore. I was told that the sample Eleonore took put her out of action for a short time. During that time, the heroin was exchanged for flour."

"Constantin cheated you out of the 1,500,000 million! Not Eleonore!"

"No matter how it turns out here and now... I'm going to kill Constantin after this... it's his fault you broke my bride... Eleonore and I were going to get married after the deal... best you find a new supplier... Constantin won't be able to deliver when I'm done with him!"

"Is that true? Constantin is the pig? You were going to get married?? Why don't I know about this???"

"We wanted to surprise you... you were supposed to be the best man!"

"Untie her! It's not like anything's happened yet. I guess I was a little impulsive with you my dear Eleonore. I'll make it up to you. I'll cover the cost of the wedding."

"We'll order a new shipment from Constantin... he won't get any money from us for that... just a few small precise bullets!"

"WEDDING... Best man... Ha ha..."
I think the boss is getting soft. This sounds like an inside job. I hope you're keeping your eye on what's happening here, Art. You might need to revisit Eleonore again soon.
 
Shamful Interrogation

Somewhere in South America. In the seventies. A mother in search of her missing daughter. At a police station. Documented on an old Polaroid photo.

Situation:
A naked woman sitting on a stool. Hands cuffed behind her back. Three men. One gun. One word:

"B L O W"
 

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Shamful Interrogation

Somewhere in South America. In the seventies. A mother in search of her missing daughter. At a police station. Documented on an old Polaroid photo.

Situation:
A naked woman sitting on a stool. Hands cuffed behind her back. Three men. One gun. One word:

"B L O W"
Whenever I think your female victims can't be any sexier, you come up with another one that is. Very arousing images, and many thanks for sharing.
 
Journalist on a pau de ara.

Remark:
I actually very rarely show men as victims in my torture porn images. Sometimes, but only sometimes, and that only in the context of equality, I also depict men, in the otherwise usual kind of my images, as victims.

Story.
A journalist used the forbidden word "WAR" in a critical article. Before a summary court, he is sentenced to 15 years in prison. During the trial, he repeatedly insulted the prosecutor and accused her of incompetence.

The prosecutor then demanded that the convicted man be transferred to the prison camp immediately after the trial. Without saying goodbye to his relatives.

The journalist is taken away and handed over to a special commando outside the courtroom. He is led to an interrogation room off to the side. There he is tied naked to a rack.

Shortly after, the prosecutor enters the room laughing and says: "You won't forget the treatment you're getting now for the next 15 years. That's what an incompetent prosecutor tells you!"

After these words, the special soldiers beat the journalist's anal and genital area extremely brutally and relentlessly with iron pipes.

"I wish you a good trip" laughs the prosecutor, "I don't think you can be transferred to the camp in a sitting position."
 

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