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I like the impalement pictures... If I wasn't crucified then impalement would be good.... or maybe a long, cruel torture before being broken on the wheel.... Could I have all three? That would be nice.....
you sound much like me pk,
though being chained to a rock and eaten by a sea-monster
also comes high up my list :D
 
you sound much like me pk,
though being chained to a rock and eaten by a sea-monster
also comes high up my list :D
I've never thought about that... being chained on the rock sounds good... not sure about the monster.... what would that be like? Where would the monster start? I have thought about being chained to a stake and burned slowly... I think that could be interesting...(but I would have to have been racked first...)....
 
I've never thought about that... being chained on the rock sounds good... not sure about the monster.... what would that be like? Where would the monster start? I have thought about being chained to a stake and burned slowly... I think that could be interesting...(but I would have to have been racked first...)....
...and I think I might just add being torn apart by four horses to my wish-list.... I recall a lovely picture of a girl in the arena about to suffer this death... I wonder what she was thinking as they tied the ropes to her wrists and ankles... as she sat in the sand, naked, abused, awaiting the pain....
 
I've never thought about that... being chained on the rock sounds good... not sure about the monster.... what would that be like?
My Andromeda fantasies are notorious on the Forums - here's what I wrote about them in my little autobiog:

http://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/girly-games.1255/#post-32278

"Stories and pictures about Classical women facing exciting fates, invariably more or less naked, also fed my appetite. I loved to imagine myself in such situations, e.g. leaning my bikini-clad body against a rock on the sea-shore, stretching up my arms to an old mooring ring, being Andromeda watching the waves and waiting for the monster who will come and devour me (I didn't want Perseus turning up to 'rescue' me and spoiling my fun, I wanted to meet my monster!)"

Where would the monster start?
Well, here's my poem about that:

Andromeda's Challenge

Come on boy, I’m stripped for you - skin against scales –
We both know you’ll win, but I’ll put up a fight!
You can delight in your dainty treat’s death-dance,
My can-can to keep clear of your cruel Kraken-bite!

If you lunge at my loins, lithe and lissom I’ll leap,
With a hurl of my hips I’ll be no easy meat,
Slick, sleek and slith’ry, I’ll slip through your slug-slime –
Though bare and in bondage, I’m not ‘ready-to-eat’!

Twisting and twirling, I’ll try hard to trick you –
Tease you and tantalise. Enjoy your prey-play!
Toss me in my tight irons! Taste me with your tongue-tip!
Tear me with your talons – I can’t get away!

Still I’ll skip and cavort as you snack on my leg-meat,
As you relish my raw rump, I’ll wriggle and writhe -
Sinuous and supple, I’ll squirm and I’ll struggle
Till I’m crushed in your coils, while you eat me alive!

Then, when I’m weary, you can gorge on my girl-parts,
While you gnaw at my breasts there’ll be life in them yet!
As I feel your your fangs finding their way through my sweet sex
I’ll feed you a feast you won’t ever forget!

A few more of my poems on that theme, and some pics, are at:

http://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/beautiful-naked-chained-to-a-rock.1171/
...and I think I might just add being torn apart by four horses to my wish-list.... I recall a lovely picture of a girl in the arena about to suffer this death... I wonder what she was thinking as they tied the ropes to her wrists and ankles... as she sat in the sand, naked, abused, awaiting the pain....
you must be thinking of this:

about to die.jpg

I wrote a little poem about that, too

About to die

Sand hot to my bare skin,
flies hum,
the searing sun,
smell of my sweat,
mouth dry,
heart drumming,
shaking…

Dung, blood.
the oxen reek,
stamping the sand, impatient,
eager …

Hushed, the excited crowd.

“Give us your wrists, girl.”
“Open your legs!”
"Wider!"

Ropes biting
tighter and tighter.

Look up
see thousands
looking at me
naked.

The last knot’s tied…
 
My Andromeda fantasies are notorious on the Forums - here's what I wrote about them in my little autobiog:

http://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/girly-games.1255/#post-32278

"Stories and pictures about Classical women facing exciting fates, invariably more or less naked, also fed my appetite. I loved to imagine myself in such situations, e.g. leaning my bikini-clad body against a rock on the sea-shore, stretching up my arms to an old mooring ring, being Andromeda watching the waves and waiting for the monster who will come and devour me (I didn't want Perseus turning up to 'rescue' me and spoiling my fun, I wanted to meet my monster!)"


Well, here's my poem about that:

Andromeda's Challenge

Come on boy, I’m stripped for you - skin against scales –
We both know you’ll win, but I’ll put up a fight!
You can delight in your dainty treat’s death-dance,
My can-can to keep clear of your cruel Kraken-bite!

If you lunge at my loins, lithe and lissom I’ll leap,
With a hurl of my hips I’ll be no easy meat,
Slick, sleek and slith’ry, I’ll slip through your slug-slime –
Though bare and in bondage, I’m not ‘ready-to-eat’!

Twisting and twirling, I’ll try hard to trick you –
Tease you and tantalise. Enjoy your prey-play!
Toss me in my tight irons! Taste me with your tongue-tip!
Tear me with your talons – I can’t get away!

Still I’ll skip and cavort as you snack on my leg-meat,
As you relish my raw rump, I’ll wriggle and writhe -
Sinuous and supple, I’ll squirm and I’ll struggle
Till I’m crushed in your coils, while you eat me alive!

Then, when I’m weary, you can gorge on my girl-parts,
While you gnaw at my breasts there’ll be life in them yet!
As I feel your your fangs finding their way through my sweet sex
I’ll feed you a feast you won’t ever forget!

A few more of my poems on that theme, and some pics, are at:

http://www.cruxforums.com/xf/threads/beautiful-naked-chained-to-a-rock.1171/

you must be thinking of this:

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I wrote a little poem about that, too

About to die

Sand hot to my bare skin,
flies hum,
the searing sun,
smell of my sweat,
mouth dry,
heart drumming,
shaking…

Dung, blood.
the oxen reek,
stamping the sand, impatient,
eager …

Hushed, the excited crowd.

“Give us your wrists, girl.”
“Open your legs!”
"Wider!"

Ropes biting
tighter and tighter.

Look up
see thousands
looking at me
naked.

The last knot’s tied…
you must know my mind.... I love your words..... The idea of being chained to the rock is sort of nice, but I just wouldn't like the slime! I think ropes in the arena and my limbs being stretched out wide, my mouth gasping for air... I think i prefer that.... :).... But if we come forward a few hundred years, then this would be a nice preface to my execution....
Or this.... or maybe both.... one after the other....
... and after my tortures, maybe this....
.....or possibly this.... I am not sure which I prefer.... I would like both....
 

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A few more impaling finds. The first four images go together,in the last image they cut off her hands. I do not know why they would do that, she wasn't going anywhere.

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