From Arcimboldo to R. Cimboldo...

[Nobbes25]

Good Art.

 

[god6669182]

VULNIA

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As always, we were greeted with frenetic applause in the arena.
"VULNIA! VULNIA!"
In dozens of circus games I had entertained the Roman plebeians by inventive theater acting.
And they loved me for that.
As always, I appeared topless.
My toga shouldn't get dirty at work, I used to say. The crowd always laughed at these words.
I enjoyed the audience's gaze on my bare breasts.

* * *

This time the task was to punish three Celtic hostages for their tribes' rebellion.
Today again it was me who initiated the program.
Then I stepped back a little and let my girls continue the work.
Both my assistants and their victims looked so fine and I enjoyed watching.
The Celts were brave and strong. That was good. This promised a long and exciting spectacle.

Three condemned women on three wooden posts...

But why had that X-cross been put up there?

* * *

While Tonga was completely absorbed in her work on the second hostage, Atasha waited for her turn. She glanced at me. It was as if she was looking for silent agreement in my eyes.
I felt my girls knew more than I did. Had they been briefed by the organizing committee?
The billboards around town had advertised a sensational show - the highlight of my legendary career in the arena.
But as beautiful as the three Celtic noble women were, I realized that their public torment was not the highlight. The crowd was hungry for a new climax.

I was the climax myself.

* * *

When their job on the Celts was done... would my two girls attack me, overpower me and drag me to that cross?
Perhaps the spectators would love a real cat fight...
But I preferred to remain in control of the situation as long as I could.

I bent down, untied the straps, and kicked my sandals off my feet. I unbuckled my belt and took it off too. Finally, the leather loincloth.
Completely naked, I got up and lifted my chin.
I looked at Tonga and Atasha. They were standing there somewhat helplessly.
Then I walked slowly and upright through the sand towards the cross.

* * *

For the first time, I would not design the dramaturgy myself.
But I was confident that I had taught my girls everything.
They would demonstrate their artistry on their teacher's body.
Vulnia, the Bitch from Hell herself would be nailed to a torture device and writhe in unbearable agony.

And she would be able to enjoy the audience's applause one last time.
"VULNIA! VULNIA!"

Arcimboldo has done it again - another masterpiece and sublime picture of erotic submission.

A slave,

who knows her body does not belong to her,

who knows that her body is going to be ruthlessly used without any consideration or hope for mercy to satisfy the sadistic desires of her Master,

and who chooses to embrace it all with a sense of pride and deep satisfaction in fulfilling the obligations of her station, whatever they may be, with a humble aire of confidence, courage, and commitment.

 

[Arcimboldo]

Arcimboldo has done it again - another masterpiece and sublime picture of erotic submission.

A slave,

who knows her body does not belong to her,

who knows that her body is going to be ruthlessly used without any consideration or hope for mercy to satisfy the sadistic desires of her Master,

and who chooses to embrace it all with a sense of pride and deep satisfaction in fulfilling the obligations of her station, whatever they may be, with a humble aire of confidence, courage, and commitment.

Thank you for your wise and encouraging comment! You described precisely what I had in mind.

Like many other pieces of mine, the Vulnia picture and the accompanying story reflect my fascination for the ambivalence (and coherence) of narcissism, exhibitionism and masochism.
For me even sadism and masochism are a Janus-faced entity - the female torturer mentally places herself in the shoes of her victim (well, maybe not literally shoes... because I don't like shoes on a torture victim LOL). And in a masochistic way she enjoys this unconscious switch.

By the way, @Didymos wonderful encyclopedia
https://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/introduction-to-the-torture-of-the-female-body.10965/
is a transcript of the lecture of a professional female torturer - and sadist.
Is she also a latent masochist? I would wish her Vulnia's fate...

 

[Didymos]

Is she also a latent masochist? I would wish her Vulnia's fate...

Oh, she certainly has her masochistic trait just like any other woman! But her students would never turn against her, that would be disrespectful. And in San Monique people have respect for their teachers. But of course one makes a lot of enemies over time when working as a professional torturer...!

 

[Eulalia]

Oh, she certainly has her masochistic trait just like any other woman! But her students would never turn against her, that would be disrespectful. And in San Monique people have respect for their teachers. But of course one makes a lot of enemies over time when working as a professional torturer...!

But they don't generally last very long!

 

[Didymos]

But they don't generally last very long!

Come on, you barely got to know Ms. Mori Gomes, and you all already long for seeing her suffer?? Don' t you want to get to know her a bit better first? Who she is, how she became who she is?

 

[wulf]

But they don't generally last very long!

Come on, you barely got to know Ms. Mori Gomes, and you all already long for seeing her suffer?? Don' t you want to get to know her a bit better first? Who she is, how she became who she is?

Personally I'm wishing her a long and successful career.

 

[Eulalia]

Come on, you barely got to know Ms. Mori Gomes, and you all already long for seeing her suffer?? Don' t you want to get to know her a bit better first? Who she is, how she became who she is?

No, I mean her enemies don't last long!

 

[Didymos]

No, I mean her enemies don't last long!

Oh, of course! Forbear a tired old man... I better go to bed!

 

[Eulalia]

My bedtime reading over Christmas will be the lectures of Ms. Gomes - they really are very fascinating - I've got to #4, her explanation of female masochism, narcissism and subservience, and how the Torturer should manage and exploit these tendencies, pierces into my own personality with painful accuracy - love it!

 

[evilmonk]

No, I mean her enemies don't last long!

only the lucky ones,
her special enemies last very very long

 

[DaHoYoTa]

JUDITH

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Welcome, Judith, finally you have reached the hill of honour!
How are you? You look so tired.
Hey Princess, they've torn your dress. Hey Judith, your face is a mess.
And how thirsty you must be! On your long march you have got no drink at all. Except the cum from some generous spenders during the short breaks on your way.

We planned to welcome you by a court of noblewomen. But we only could find two common whores. They had stolen money from their customers. Caught in the act in a tavern.
They are already here for three hours. Wistfully waiting for you while riding on their cornua.
We fed them frequently to keep them in vivid conditions. With the help of sponges on a spearhead. Sponges soaked with wine. Well, more vinegar than wine. But mixed with lots of myrrh. How avidly they sucked the sponges dry! You know the effects of myrrh?
It turns even a crucified girl into a horny bitch...

Look at their legs! How wet they are. In the end we had stuffed the sponges into their cunts. Now the precious fluid is leaking down their thighs. It's mingling with other juices and fragrances... some sweat and blood, some cum from inside their cunts from countless rapists and some pee from their overfull bladders.
It's pouring down their thighs and even further. Dripping from their feet into the soil. Uselessly...

You could quench your thirst so easily!
If you are hesitant, we could encourage you with the help of the flagellum or the tip of the spears or the branding iron. But we are sure your throat is such dry and there is no need for that.

Start at their toes. Lick and suck. They are so eagerly waiting for your lips. Waiting for your tongue. Slowly... Then go upstream. Slowly... To the swollen nailing wounds in their feet... To their slender ankles... The lower legs... Knees... The shapely thighs... Take your time... Finally you reach the spring. The source of your refreshment. The dripping sponges in their orifices. You will carefully pull them out by your teeth. Then, with your lips and tongue, you will give your mates what they are awaiting so desperately...

Surely you will finish this job satifactorily.

Then, finally, you deserve to climb your own throne of wood.

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The writhing and moaning of the crucified girls had weakened and the last onlookers had disbanded.
A young soldier sat at the base of the crosses. He prepared a roasted leg of lamb for a makeshift dinner. With the help of an old, rusty knife he deftly detached the flesh from the bone.
He throw the bare bone away and with some kind of accurateness he assorted the pieces of meat on a plate of bronze.

"Hey soldier, how are you?"

The young man turned his head in surprise and stared at the slender figure of a young girl leaning on an almond tree. In the dim light of the pale moon had not noticed her presence till then. There was something noble in her appearance that made him insecure.

"What's your name?" she asked. "Were do you come from?"
angemessen
"Narraboth", he stammered, "from Syria."

"You are the guard in duty? May I join you? You are lonesome. And it seems you have no appropriate drink beside your dish."

From an ornated bag she produced an artful bottle of Egyptian glass, removed the plug and took a sip. Her small, triangle-shaped face wore an expression of delight.
"This wine comes from Sicily. Thousandfold better than the dishwater you gave to those girls."
For a moment her smile turned to a smirk.
"But it has at least the same amount of myrrh! Would you like to share my drink?"

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"Oh, how the time flies! We've emptied the bottle completely! Now we have mutual trust and each other's confidence."

They lay on the ground like picnickers. The girl had put off her golden sandals. Her delicate bare foot approached the metal plate of bronze. With a lascivious kick she wiped off the remains of the meal from the plate. Then she run her tiny toes with caution over the jagged blade of the knife that lay beside the plate.

"Look, Narraboth, women sometimes are strange. Their feelings are strange. Their desires are strange."

Her eyes had an iridescent shimmer.

"I'm going to tell you a little secret."

Her view turned away from the young soldier und upwards to the three crosses and to the crucified girls.

"I think I'm in love with that girl in the middle.
From the first time I saw her.
I guess her name is Judith. I watched her all the time, starting at the courtyard where they gave her the purple coat of royalty.
Somehow I feel like a sister to her...
Yes, I'm sure I'm in love with her. Passionately.
Oh, how much I would like to kiss her! To kiss her lips. Even more that tiny pearl of pleasure between her lips. It's like a pearl in an oyster. So delicious! I will kiss it.
But it's so high above. I can't reach it.
But I will kiss it!
Narraboth, bring that little pearl to me!
Bring it to me on your plate of bronze!
Then I can kiss that precious gem.
It will mean so much to me.
You will do this thing for me, Narraboth.
You know that you will do this thing for me.
Narraboth, you know I always get what I want.
You know you will bring it to me.
Then I will dance for you, Narraboth.
Yes, I will dance. Only for you."

A nearly casual gesture of her hand revealed a small part of her thigh. The bare strip of skin gleamed like ivory between the pleats of muslin.

"And you should know I'm famous for my dance of veils..."



Inspired by Oscar Wilde and David Bowie.
https://ia800904.us.archive.org/18/items/salometragedyino00wildrich/salometragedyino00wildrich.pdf
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=U16Xg_rQZkA

Very obscene and also very eye-catching, forcing her to start licking those liquids from the whore's toes is really a good idea.

 

[Arcimboldo]

ARRIVAL

 

[Arcimboldo]

DESPAIR


Hey little princess, still haven't had enough? The cum is running out of your mouth. And from all other orifices... But you are not satisfied yet? Perhaps you should try that little leather toy! You've already tasted the straps. Now try the other end! Maybe it fits even better with your cunt than our cocks did. Come on, play the pleasure game!

It gives you another advantage! No, it won't save you from crucifixion. But it might delay the procedure a bit.

So make an effort and give us a great show!

 

[robn13]

WOW! Absolutely stunning!
THANKS RcimB!

 

[wulf]

ARRIVAL
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DESPAIR
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Hey little princess, still haven't had enough? The cum is running out of your mouth. And from all other orifices... But you are not satisfied yet? Perhaps you should try that little leather toy! You've already tasted the straps. Now try the other end! Maybe it fits even better with your cunt than our cocks did. Come on, play the pleasure game!

It gives you another advantage! No, it won't save you from crucifixion. But it might delay the procedure a bit.

So make an effort and give us a great show!

Beautiful work, and thank you for sharing.

 

[ks9999]

DESPAIR
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Hey little princess, still haven't had enough? The cum is running out of your mouth. And from all other orifices... But you are not satisfied yet? Perhaps you should try that little leather toy! You've already tasted the straps. Now try the other end! Maybe it fits even better with your cunt than our cocks did. Come on, play the pleasure game!

It gives you another advantage! No, it won't save you from crucifixion. But it might delay the procedure a bit.

So make an effort and give us a great show!

I so love things like this
True fact-Many years ago when I first got on the net (Which I only did for porn) yours was the first super extreme art I encountered After years of HOM Mags like Bondage Photographers, Strict , Bound to Please, Whipped Women, and others, Star Distributer books, Gord, Hustlers , Swank etc..it was a complete pleasure to encounter art so well done with such over the top content. That it was oft coupled with stories like the above only added to it's charm. Chasing yours stuff down led me to Fansadox, Drawing Palace, Zerns, Roberts, Agan Meddon ,Fernando and so many others, including of course my all time champ Arcas

I'd like to thank you for decades of pleasure and all sorts of inspiration that I've carried over into a variety of scenes over the years . You've expanded my horizons and made me a better more imaginative sadist for which i am very appreciative.
You're truly a legend and it's an honor to share a site with you.

 

[Arcimboldo]

I so love things like this
True fact-Many years ago when I first got on the net (Which I only did for porn) yours was the first super extreme art I encountered After years of HOM Mags like Bondage Photographers, Strict , Bound to Please, Whipped Women, and others, Star Distributer books, Gord, Hustlers , Swank etc..it was a complete pleasure to encounter art so well done with such over the top content. That it was oft coupled with stories like the above only added to it's charm. Chasing yours stuff down led me to Fansadox, Drawing Palace, Zerns, Roberts, Agan Meddon ,Fernando and so many others, including of course my all time champ Arcas

I'd like to thank you for decades of pleasure and all sorts of inspiration that I've carried over into a variety of scenes over the years . You've expanded my horizons and made me a better more imaginative sadist for which i am very appreciative.
You're truly a legend and it's an honor to share a site with you.

Thank you for your friendly comment on my work.
Regarding my presence in the SM scene on the internet, you mentioned the period of decades. This gives me reason to look back and have some personal and sometimes very private thoughts and confessions.
The follwing PDF was part of my Algolagnia site from about 2002.
I'm sorry, but my English back than wasn't any better than it is now...
Have a Good Friday!

 

[Arcimboldo]

My bedtime reading over Christmas will be the lectures of Ms. Gomes - they really are very fascinating - I've got to #4, her explanation of female masochism, narcissism and subservience, and how the Torturer should manage and exploit these tendencies, pierces into my own personality with painful accuracy - love it!

After reading the ancient "Thoughts and Memories" of my own, I turned once again to the great lectures of Didymos, especially #4... and on page 60 I recognized myself in Ms. Mori Gomez

https://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/introduction-to-the-torture-of-the-female-body.10965/


Thank you once again for that magnificent work!