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Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
The #7 and #8 are a remarkable couple!
Roberta
Senator
Love #4 and #9
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
Oh, come on. That’s silly. You’re not really thinking of tying me to this, are you?
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
Look around you!
trickydicky4u
Governor
Loinclothslave
slave to the whip
To be honest when I saw the thread title, oh ok stakes, must be another impalement thread, ignore....
glad I finally clicked on it now, 48 pages of a favourite slave mobility control method with a few tasty witch burnings thrown in? Very nice!
This image had a nice poem associated with it from https://medium.com/the-coffeelicious/the-burning-of-the-bra-burner-55b4e60fa855
They tied her to the stake.
Chanting,
Man Hater.
Man Hater.
Man Hater.
She searched for him,
the one she loved,
the father of her children.
His shoulders slumped,
his eyes red with weeping,
there he stood,
alone, in the angry mob.
The lecherous fire circled her,
the heat of its breath,
tickling her feet.
The feet that walked her children
into adulthood.
In its passion, the fire ripped through her,
and lingered in searing agony on her arms.
The arms that held her man together
when he was broken.
At last, the kiss of death, the fire planted
on her ravaged mouth.
The mouth that spoke up for what was right.
The mouth that protested against injustice,
be it woman, man, creature or child.
But the people seek what they serve
and cast all else aside.
As the satanic flames licked her face,
her hands still clutched
the Mother Goddess pendant around her neck.
Together they melted in a fiery union.
Her charred ashes mixed with those
of her now silenced sisters,
as yet another brave daughter
returned to Mother Earth’s embrace.
- Alisha “Priti” Kirpalani
glad I finally clicked on it now, 48 pages of a favourite slave mobility control method with a few tasty witch burnings thrown in? Very nice!
This image had a nice poem associated with it from https://medium.com/the-coffeelicious/the-burning-of-the-bra-burner-55b4e60fa855
They tied her to the stake.
Chanting,
Man Hater.
Man Hater.
Man Hater.
She searched for him,
the one she loved,
the father of her children.
His shoulders slumped,
his eyes red with weeping,
there he stood,
alone, in the angry mob.
The lecherous fire circled her,
the heat of its breath,
tickling her feet.
The feet that walked her children
into adulthood.
In its passion, the fire ripped through her,
and lingered in searing agony on her arms.
The arms that held her man together
when he was broken.
At last, the kiss of death, the fire planted
on her ravaged mouth.
The mouth that spoke up for what was right.
The mouth that protested against injustice,
be it woman, man, creature or child.
But the people seek what they serve
and cast all else aside.
As the satanic flames licked her face,
her hands still clutched
the Mother Goddess pendant around her neck.
Together they melted in a fiery union.
Her charred ashes mixed with those
of her now silenced sisters,
as yet another brave daughter
returned to Mother Earth’s embrace.
- Alisha “Priti” Kirpalani
Arcimboldo
Magistrate
Wilhelmine Tell and her daughter from Switzerland... Great!!!
dfg42
Senator
The boy with the apple was "Walter", so the girl would be called Waltina, or the like.
quanter
Governor
Loinclothslave
slave to the whip
Gibbs505
SERVORUM DOMITOR
I wonder how high the tide gets?
sebastian
Magistrate
I think the executioners may have misjudged. Looks like there is a tidemark well in front of the stakes.........but may be wrong.
Loxuru
Graf von Kreuzigung
Hardly any, judging from the proximity of vegetation to the shore.
willowfall
Senator
A tragic waste of good nipple jewelry. garter and stocking you could have used to lure in your next victim.
Kisses
willowfall