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jonesygirl

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Hi Dorothy..;).....Just been doing a little research into Mathew Hopkins. He was never appointed by Parliament. The title of Witchfinder General was one he bestowed upon himself although he claimed that he had been commissioned by Parliament. Along with his accomplice John Stearne and a few female "prickers" he toured East Anglia looking for victims and charged the townsfolk the equivalent of £3000 for sending innocent female citizens to the gallows. By the age of 28 he was responsible for the deaths of 300 women in this country alone. More on this piece of work later. Here's the first pic in booklet style...more to follow..
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MEDIEVAL HORRORS Part 1

Jane Fairweather

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Still a young virgin and very much inexperienced young Jane like many other unfortunate girls of the age just happened to be born in the wrong place at the wrong time. The wrong place was on the estate of Lord Herbert Fitzroy who was renowned for his excesses and frequently linked to the disappearance of several girls. Born the daughter of a serf farmer she had been warned many times as she grew older to always wear unflattering clothes (not that she could afford much in the way of fashion), never wear make up and never catch the eye of Herbert Fitzroy. Her luck ran out. The Great Famine of 1315 had begun, there would be no crops this year, not in the county, not in the country and not throughout Europe. The country wanted an explanation. The Church had none other than God's wrath for the sins of man. Every village and town began to blame any suitable scapegoat including of course the evil witches who seemed to flourish in such times. Lord Herbert didn't for one second believe in such nonsense but setting himself up as a witch finder would give him easy access to fresh young virgins within his domain. And so it was that Jane Fairweather was accused of blighting the land by demonic means. His thugs were sent to the modest household and Jane arrested and taken to the manor where her interrogation began. To add authenticity to his proceedings nuns, priests and monks, all of whom were in his pocket were often invited to "witness" the proceedings. This meant that they would participate in the violation of the victims.

Jane was taken to the bath house where she was stripped and well scrubbed. Herbert was fussy about female cleanliness. A few slaps and use of one of his many whips quickly persuaded Jane to do the masters bidding. She had to learn quickly how to use her mouth on his cock or else she may not survive the night.
 
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Dorothy Brown

Brown Sugar
Hi Dorothy..;).....Just been doing a little research into Mathew Hopkins. He was never appointed by Parliament. The title of Witchfinder General was one he bestowed upon himself although he claimed that he had been commissioned by Parliament. Along with his accomplice John Stearne and a few female "prickers" he toured East Anglia looking for victims and charged the townsfolk the equivalent of £3000 for sending innocent female citizens to the gallows. By the age of 28 he was responsible for the deaths of 300 women in this country alone. More on this piece of work later. Here's the first pic in booklet style...more to follow..
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I would have been very disappointed if i was living in those times
and i was hung instead of burning at the stake, i have always been
into that and a member at Fiery Forums for a long time, there where
some great stakeburning group at Yahoo but they all got taken down
 

jonesygirl

Tribunica Potestas
I would have been very disappointed if i was living in those times
and i was hung instead of burning at the stake, i have always been
into that and a member at Fiery Forums for a long time, there where
some great stakeburning group at Yahoo but they all got taken down
Hope this isn't too fiery for you..I'd say you were in a spot of bother here!
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MEDIEVAL HORRORS page 2

Jane's ordeal continues.


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Fitzroy let it be known to the village that he and several co inquisitors had the suspected witch Jane Fairweather under lock and key at his manor house where she would be questioned about her dealings with the devil and the famine now gripping the land. After her first experience with the master she was kept in a hot dry cellar until early evening when she was hauled to his bedroom to provide the evening's entertainment for himself and a few friends. She was so thirsty that she didn't need more than a short beating with a cane to begin work on the naked men now surrounding her with their stiff cocks waiting at attention. She used the first mouthful to lubricate her tongue and lips making sure that she kept her hands by her side all the while. She learnt how to bob her head up and down and use her tongue to excite the men until they were ready to squirt at which point she sucked hard and held the juices in her mouth for inspection until she was allowed to swallow.
 
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jonesygirl

Tribunica Potestas
Dorothy is enjoying herself far too much! Must deal with her later! And now back to the horrors.

MEDIEVAL HORRORS

Jane's torment continues.

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As the evening wore on Jane soon lost count of how many men had ejaculated in her mouth. She no longer felt thirsty or indeed hungry. Her stomach felt full for a change but there seemed to be no end to the queue of males in front of her all wanting to be relieved of their semen. Rivalry sprang up to see who could fill her mouth the most with side bets being placed.
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The women attending derived pleasure from whipping and caning the girl while screaming abuse at her and encouraging the menfolk to explore all of her holes two then three at a time until they were completely spent.




MEDIEVAL HORRORS Part 4

Flogged in public.
The next morning Jane was marched to the town square where she was pronounced to be a witch and had confessed all to the inquisitors at the manor. She was told to confess in public which she had to do or else her entire family would be tortured until they confessed to complicity. The crowd called for her to be burnt or hanged but first to be given a horse whipping front and back. Wrists and ankles securely fastened Jane was easily hoisted into position to await her next tormentor. A burly brute in his early thirties appeared who was expert with a whip and knew how to inflict the maximum amount of pain upon naked female flesh. Not a square inch of Janet's sensitive places would be left untouched. Staring with her back he worked his way down making sure that her buttocks received more than a proportionate share of lashes. Turning to the front his whipped cracked many times on her breasts especially around her nipples. The crowd had seen this brute in action before and gathered closer to see him finish with a flourish of lashes between her legs. “Fiery Jack” was there to seal any open wounds. They didn't want the girl to bleed to death before she was hanged!




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MEDIEVAL HORRORS

Whippings and hangings
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After her whipping Jane was taken to the town square where some other girls were due to be hanged. “Brother” Sebastian liked to give each girl a good grope before signalling to the hangman to hoist the victims up just high enough for their toes to reach the ground. He liked to hang them in pairs so they could see other writhe and twist desperately trying to get some pressure between toes and floor. If a girl showed signs of passing out she would be lowered and revived with a bucket of cold water while his fingers toyed with their nipples. With a thumb up their vagina and a finger up their anus he could take some weight off the rope giving the crowd prolonged entertainment.

Meanwhile another of Fitzroy's “witches” was being whipped before she met the hangman.
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The Great Famine of 1315-1317 began with the terrible spring of 1315 and affected millions across North Africa and Europe stretching to Russia. Europe did not recover until 1322 by which time hundreds of thousands had perished. When the famine took hold the farm animals were the first to be slaughtered, even the horses. Pigs and sheep soon disappeared from the farms and wildlife such as deer were the property of the lord of the manor who looked after himself. The churches, once filled with the sound of people praying soon emptied when no help was forthcoming. When it came to a choice between physical survival and spiritual well being then in many cases people turned to cannibalism as a means of survival. That is fact and nothing new in the long history of our kind. What follows is simply using logic to paint a picture of what may have happened in remote little villages where people wanted to survive.


It was time for new thinking. Prisoners still needed to be hanged especially in these desperate times. It wouldn't be the first time that hanged criminals never made it to the graveyard. Execution sites were controlled and often far from small villages. The prisoners were going to die anyway so they may as well serve a useful purpose by providing protein for the starving folk who were generally good Christians. After the famine then folk would go back to church..honest!. If a deal could be struck whereby the condemned were sent to country villages to meet their fate then this would satisfy everyone involved..although the prisoners were never consulted on this matter. And of course the meat would arrive fresh. How the condemned were disposed of would be left to the villagers or townsfolk. Little Brampton was one such village which took advantage of such a plan. Wagons of mainly women sentenced to hanging were a common site heading for the auction room where local butchers entered a bidding frenzy. Open air meat markets soon became normal on a Saturday morning. Now that meat was back on the menu Sunday morning attendance at church began to recover..while the Sunday roast was cooking.
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Dorothy Brown

Brown Sugar
When burning a witch like Dorothy the rules of grilling bratwurst applies... never puncture the skin of the breasts!!!

Cheeky Thing, i should think that as my boobs hotted up
they would finally burst making the fire hotter still, i am
told that a woman`s boobs are most`ly fat. mind you i
think by the time they burst i would be well past caring
just a blackened body.
OH SHIT, now i`m horny again just thinking about it
 

jonesygirl

Tribunica Potestas
Off To Auction

A fine spring morning in Little Brampton for a change. Mathew Appletree and son Joshua were up early to meet the monthly prisoner carts. As usual the condemned women were to be disposed of as the villagers saw fit. Officially recorded as hangings or burnt at the stake for being a witch was duly noted by Josh's wife Jessica who liked to have the pick of the crop. Josh sorted two prime pieces of female flesh but couldn't decide between them so he carried both to Jessica to let her choose.
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Jess cast a quick eye over both but chose the one called Sarah even though she weighed less than the other. There was only a few pounds in it and both were the same age but Sarah was sexier and could prove useful before becoming the main item on the chopping board.
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Although Jess never displayed any real antipathy toward a threesome in the marital bed she always preferred just the two. However, Matilda the mother in law had come to stay for a while and keeping the old dear happy was becoming tiring leaving little surplus energy for bedroom adventures. Sarah could share the load and help keep Josh satisfied during his rampant nights. His mother disapproved, rebuking him for playing with his food but Jess didn't really mind: beside how could you get jealous of plenty of nice breast meat and firm rump steak. So it was decided then. Sarah would be spared for a while.

Mathew was in his fifties but very fit for his age although several stone overweight. His job today would be to release the women one at a time, strip and inspect them and decide their fate. Hanging or burning for the older tougher birds as he liked to call them and off to the auction house for the younger fitter specimens.

It was also his job to weigh and measure them to assess the amount of meat they carried. The girls were weighed to the nearest pound which he stamped on a convenient piece of rump. Today was busier than normal with more girls being found guilty of witchcraft. The witch hunters must have been working overtime but nobody around these parts were complaining. Smallpox notices were posted on all routes into the village to keep out unwanted travelers.

Josh returned with just the one girl, Dorothy over his shoulder. Mathew had completed his work for the morning. All girls naked, weighed and stamped. Rejects on the fire at the rear of the house. So now it was off to the auction house!
 

Barbaria1

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A fine spring morning in Little Brampton for a change. Mathew Appletree and son Joshua were up early to meet the monthly prisoner carts. As usual the condemned women were to be disposed of as the villagers saw fit. Officially recorded as hangings or burnt at the stake for being a witch was duly noted by Josh's wife Jessica who liked to have the pick of the crop. Josh sorted two prime pieces of female flesh but couldn't decide between them so he carried both to Jessica to let her choose.
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Jess cast a quick eye over both but chose the one called Sarah even though she weighed less than the other. There was only a few pounds in it and both were the same age but Sarah was sexier and could prove useful before becoming the main item on the chopping board.
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Although Jess never displayed any real antipathy toward a threesome in the marital bed she always preferred just the two. However, Matilda the mother in law had come to stay for a while and keeping the old dear happy was becoming tiring leaving little surplus energy for bedroom adventures. Sarah could share the load and help keep Josh satisfied during his rampant nights. His mother disapproved, rebuking him for playing with his food but Jess didn't really mind: beside how could you get jealous of plenty of nice breast meat and firm rump steak. So it was decided then. Sarah would be spared for a while.

Mathew was in his fifties but very fit for his age although several stone overweight. His job today would be to release the women one at a time, strip and inspect them and decide their fate. Hanging or burning for the older tougher birds as he liked to call them and off to the auction house for the younger fitter specimens.

It was also his job to weigh and measure them to assess the amount of meat they carried. The girls were weighed to the nearest pound which he stamped on a convenient piece of rump. Today was busier than normal with more girls being found guilty of witchcraft. The witch hunters must have been working overtime but nobody around these parts were complaining. Smallpox notices were posted on all routes into the village to keep out unwanted travelers.

Josh returned with just the one girl, Dorothy over his shoulder. Mathew had completed his work for the morning. All girls naked, weighed and stamped. Rejects on the fire at the rear of the house. So now it was off to the auction house!
To Auction.jpg Imagine being carried naked over the shoulders of a brute like that ....:rolleyes:
 
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