She seems a willing participant (even being held down). Is this her final reward for volunteering to be crucified or her last attempt to avoid being crucified?!?!?!
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Bartnel's Inferno
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Bartnel
Governor
... or simply they are aroused to make love near a cross?
Anyway, choose what you like
Puritan
Magistrate
Yeah for sure.
But been there and done that
Bloody uncomfortable and rapidly resulted in mutual agreement to move to the sofa and make do with looking at the cross
Yupar
Regina Iudaeorum
Verr nice color and viewEheh! I admit this one is quite benign and the result romantic in style... this is the first time I read that and I like it
The purpose of this render was about the 'idea' of crucifixion related to sex. While being fucked, the girl is facing the cross and watches it.
And I wonder if, continuing to submit my art at DeviantArt, I finally may actually censoring my work myself, doing more 'tamed' art?
This render was in fact the mix of 2 older images:
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(This one can be seen at the beginning of this subject)
paolo andrei
Executioner
this is what i do every time i crucify my slave: i tie her to the patibolum, and fuck her mercilessy until her pussy is full of cum. And then i rise her to the stipites, with her pussy dripping sperm and her juices. Every time....and I don't forget "A gift from the king" I liked a lot as you and others offered me great texts to complete my images
Thanks a lot Eul.
For some reason, I always thought sex and death have always been related to each other...
Another attempt I also like, but not for the same reason:
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In this one, she is nearly in a crucified pose, but not on the cross, despite it is close to her (near future but not mandatory: after all, the cross may be here only to enhance the 'dark lust', right?)
Hornet1ba
Governor
1 year and a half later and this is still an amazing 3d animation!A long time since my last animated gif.
Here's a short test from my last story: "The Chamber of the Seven Ordeals".
Tialane crucified (In the story, the ambience is in a nightmarish red light, but not animated)
This scene will probably be part of my next short movie (full res. HD 1280x720)
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I still don't have a clue how to do hair physics like this.
And those bouncing breast (there is soft body physics in Blender that can give results resembling that but i cannot get the same results)
JuanitoSlaver
Condemned
Hi Bartnell. Well, I've been following your work for a long time and I would like to know how much you charge and how to pay to see the complete crucifixion of Character Victoria 2
Bartnel
Governor
Sorry, I didn't received notification for your post (in fact, I do not receive anymore notification since more than one month and I admit I don't come here so often now...)
About hair physics, I used a little software called VWD which is not bad...
About bouncing breast, well... these are manual work with morphs
To be honest, it's easier in short bursts than in longer movies... anyway, thankyou!
Thank you!
In fact there are 2 works done with my Victoria2 blond character (with demons).
The first (and older) one is divided in 5 short movies at low resolution 800x450. The overall lenght is 6'40".
The 2nd one is divided 2 parts and higher res. 1024x576. The overall lenght is 13'
If you are still interested, I may send you (private message) the documentation I made about it
(sorry for the delay, I've not seen your post before)
Bartnel
Governor
Hi everybody!
My "Seven Ordeals" story, published on DeviantArt and Art Untamed, has reached a point which is well suited for this place...
A few extracts, with new images ( translated to english with the help of @Eulalia )
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They fetched her from her cell and dragged her naked body over the stone slabs to the torture chamber. She shouted, pleaded, without them listening. Then she heard their tirades, their accusations:
"There are witnesses! They saw you pick up the javelin and throw it at the count, he was pierced through his heart!"
They laid her naked body on a frame and stretched her limbs. Between cries and sobs, she protested her innocence:
"No, it's not true! I didn't do that! There was a monstrous beast that had taken possession of my sister! It was in a dream! Nothing was real ... have pity!"
And they laughed and scoffed as they hit her. Then the Royal Judge, banging on the desk with his gavel, declared:
"You are an Amazon of the Sisterhood of the Black Serpent, and you entered the city of Frolia in contempt of the law. The punishment is death! You murdered the king's brother, Count Robur, with a javelin through his heart. The punishment is death!"
Then they loaded a great beam across her bruised shoulders, and tied her torn hands to it. She had to walk in the sun, staggering beneath the beam on her shoulders, up the hill under the hail of stones and rotten fruit thrown at her by the angry mob, and the lashes that slashed across her bloody back. She walked to the place of her execution, and collapsed at the foot of the big post planted at the top of the hill. Then they untied her, and stretched out her arms on the beam.
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My "Seven Ordeals" story, published on DeviantArt and Art Untamed, has reached a point which is well suited for this place...
A few extracts, with new images ( translated to english with the help of @Eulalia )
*******************************************
They fetched her from her cell and dragged her naked body over the stone slabs to the torture chamber. She shouted, pleaded, without them listening. Then she heard their tirades, their accusations:
"There are witnesses! They saw you pick up the javelin and throw it at the count, he was pierced through his heart!"
They laid her naked body on a frame and stretched her limbs. Between cries and sobs, she protested her innocence:
"No, it's not true! I didn't do that! There was a monstrous beast that had taken possession of my sister! It was in a dream! Nothing was real ... have pity!"
And they laughed and scoffed as they hit her. Then the Royal Judge, banging on the desk with his gavel, declared:
"You are an Amazon of the Sisterhood of the Black Serpent, and you entered the city of Frolia in contempt of the law. The punishment is death! You murdered the king's brother, Count Robur, with a javelin through his heart. The punishment is death!"
Then they loaded a great beam across her bruised shoulders, and tied her torn hands to it. She had to walk in the sun, staggering beneath the beam on her shoulders, up the hill under the hail of stones and rotten fruit thrown at her by the angry mob, and the lashes that slashed across her bloody back. She walked to the place of her execution, and collapsed at the foot of the big post planted at the top of the hill. Then they untied her, and stretched out her arms on the beam.
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Fossy
SEXPIOGENTUS
Wow ... that artwork!
kmaz00
Guard
When will it be published?
Bartnel
Governor
Well... Only when done on DA and AU, I shall begin to work on the ebook... so probably not before the end of this year. Obviously, the ebook will include a lot more pics of this part than public display
That's almost a story on its own. And the image is wonderful, like a painting.
Bartnel
Governor
... and also the following episode:
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She resisted despite her exhaustion, but in vain. For all her screams and sobs, she hadn't been able to prevent the torturers from nailing her wrists to the large wooden beam. Then, without the slightest mercy, they hoisted her, suspended by her pierced wrists, to the top of the tall post. Ignoring her terrible suffering, her howls of a beast in agony and the spurting of blood, they fixed her firmly on the beam up onto the high post; then nailed her feet, one after the other, to the wooden block half-way up the upright.
Finally, they put down their hammers and ropes and gazed at the naked body glistening with sweat and blood, writhing and dancing in pain and screaming. After a while she stopped struggling and looked left and right at her stretched-out arms and the nails driven up to their heads in her wrists, her fingers shaking as they curled, the blood running down her arms. before dripping to the ground to form crimson puddles. She leaned over her throbbing belly covered in cold sweat despite the heat of the midday sun's rays, and watched her glistening thighs trembling with the effort as she slowly lifted her body despite the pain of pressing down on her torn feet, while sucking in a gulp of air, then slowly falling back, moaning as the wounds in her wrists opened a little more with each movement. After an eternity of pain, with the cramps that tore at her muscles and a burning thirst that devoured her insides, the crowd had become a blurry and indistinct mass that was standing still, and Yula looked up at the solar inferno that was darting its rays onto her martyred body. She no longer felt anything, she was drowning in the whiteness of the sky. Was this it then, death?
A voice whispered in her ear:
"Not at all, Yula! Remember, this is all an illusion, a nightmare that isn't even yours! Just think about breathing deeply, as deeply as you can."
It was Melenic who was looking at her, smiling benevolently...
Then the white darkened and turned to night. She was lying in bed, and Elriak was hugging her in his protective arms, and speaking to her with infinite tenderness:
"Hold on, Yula! I'm coming to your rescue... I'm coming!"
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The rest of the story can be found on my DeviantArt gallery (french) and my Art Untamed gallery (english) and the whole story is available here (last chapter is still WIP)
*******************************************
She resisted despite her exhaustion, but in vain. For all her screams and sobs, she hadn't been able to prevent the torturers from nailing her wrists to the large wooden beam. Then, without the slightest mercy, they hoisted her, suspended by her pierced wrists, to the top of the tall post. Ignoring her terrible suffering, her howls of a beast in agony and the spurting of blood, they fixed her firmly on the beam up onto the high post; then nailed her feet, one after the other, to the wooden block half-way up the upright.
Finally, they put down their hammers and ropes and gazed at the naked body glistening with sweat and blood, writhing and dancing in pain and screaming. After a while she stopped struggling and looked left and right at her stretched-out arms and the nails driven up to their heads in her wrists, her fingers shaking as they curled, the blood running down her arms. before dripping to the ground to form crimson puddles. She leaned over her throbbing belly covered in cold sweat despite the heat of the midday sun's rays, and watched her glistening thighs trembling with the effort as she slowly lifted her body despite the pain of pressing down on her torn feet, while sucking in a gulp of air, then slowly falling back, moaning as the wounds in her wrists opened a little more with each movement. After an eternity of pain, with the cramps that tore at her muscles and a burning thirst that devoured her insides, the crowd had become a blurry and indistinct mass that was standing still, and Yula looked up at the solar inferno that was darting its rays onto her martyred body. She no longer felt anything, she was drowning in the whiteness of the sky. Was this it then, death?
A voice whispered in her ear:
"Not at all, Yula! Remember, this is all an illusion, a nightmare that isn't even yours! Just think about breathing deeply, as deeply as you can."
It was Melenic who was looking at her, smiling benevolently...
Then the white darkened and turned to night. She was lying in bed, and Elriak was hugging her in his protective arms, and speaking to her with infinite tenderness:
"Hold on, Yula! I'm coming to your rescue... I'm coming!"
*******************************************
The rest of the story can be found on my DeviantArt gallery (french) and my Art Untamed gallery (english) and the whole story is available here (last chapter is still WIP)
Your artwork is amazing.Thx everybody
Yes, you'll see more :
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If I remember well, this one was already posted somewhere in this forum ... anyway, here it is again