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goldenruler
Magistrate
Hi Everybody! Cappuccino please!
Wow! What a day. They almost got me to talk!
They could see that they were getting nowhere with the whipping, so they took me out back in the courtyard.
There was a cross laying on the ground all ready for a victim, but instead of pushing me to the ground and fastening me to it, they just left me standing there looking at it! I looked down at the cross and could imagine them stripping away what was left of my clothes, shoving me to the ground, stretching out my arms and fastening my wrists to the crossbeam and my ankles to the upright, raising me up and leaving me to hang crucified.
I figured it was part of the torture to have me just stand looking at that cross filling my mind and heart with dread knowing how I was about to suffer on it.
Instead, I was filled with anticipation and my member began to stiffen at the thought of me hanging there between my straining, outstretched arms gazing down over my glistening torso streaming with sweat and trickles of blood from my scourging down over my heaving chest and quaking stomach onto my quivering legs, down to my feet and dripping off my toes onto the ground below..
I could imagine Tracey and Sharon in front of the crowd of others looking up in wicked amusement at me desperately slithering up and down the cross wet from my blood and sweat, poking and striking me now and then with sticks and an occasional lash form their whips as they drank cool wine and made sport of my pathetic struggles, humiliation and suffering.
They saw my quick breaths and my member stiffen as I stood there contemplating my coming ordeal. They knew what the worst torture would be for me. The lashing was just to warm me up and to sensitize my body. They knew what I really yearned for. They knew how much I loved the cross, my self-crucifixions and even had seen clips of my crux movie "Crucifixion of the Golden Ruler." They new how much I wanted to be crucified by others and complete the fulfillment of my crux fantasy.
So, instead of pushing me down on that cross and binding my naked body to the wood and raising me up to hang crucified, they untied me from the restraining bar straddling my sweating and bleeding back and simply turned around and walked away!
I followed after pleading and begging them to crucify me and that I might even tell them what they wanted to know if they would just put me up on the cross.
I was completely ignored and left standing there in the courtyard alone and looking sadly at the cross laying there on the ground dreaming of what could have been. (Sniff-sniff) Finally after some time, I dejectedly walked out the gate and came back here to the coffee shop.
I hold no grudge against Sharon and Tracey. They were just doing their job and I enjoyed every lash from their whips. They are beautiful women and wonderfully wicked! Just look at my cuts! They only stripped me to my waist and every lash was on my torso, not on my silly looking butt! It was the best whipping I ever got; the only one!
If they can't be gainfully employed here, we should probably let 'em hang out anyway. We my be able to turn them into counter-agents against the authorities!
They sure are good with those whips! Half of a fantasy fullfillment is better than none, or is it?
Sharon! Tracey! How about a cup of coffee?
I want to talk to you about a proposition that has 'crossed' my mind.
Sip-sip ... ah, good cappuccino!
GR
Wow! What a day. They almost got me to talk!
They could see that they were getting nowhere with the whipping, so they took me out back in the courtyard.
There was a cross laying on the ground all ready for a victim, but instead of pushing me to the ground and fastening me to it, they just left me standing there looking at it! I looked down at the cross and could imagine them stripping away what was left of my clothes, shoving me to the ground, stretching out my arms and fastening my wrists to the crossbeam and my ankles to the upright, raising me up and leaving me to hang crucified.
I figured it was part of the torture to have me just stand looking at that cross filling my mind and heart with dread knowing how I was about to suffer on it.
Instead, I was filled with anticipation and my member began to stiffen at the thought of me hanging there between my straining, outstretched arms gazing down over my glistening torso streaming with sweat and trickles of blood from my scourging down over my heaving chest and quaking stomach onto my quivering legs, down to my feet and dripping off my toes onto the ground below..
I could imagine Tracey and Sharon in front of the crowd of others looking up in wicked amusement at me desperately slithering up and down the cross wet from my blood and sweat, poking and striking me now and then with sticks and an occasional lash form their whips as they drank cool wine and made sport of my pathetic struggles, humiliation and suffering.
They saw my quick breaths and my member stiffen as I stood there contemplating my coming ordeal. They knew what the worst torture would be for me. The lashing was just to warm me up and to sensitize my body. They knew what I really yearned for. They knew how much I loved the cross, my self-crucifixions and even had seen clips of my crux movie "Crucifixion of the Golden Ruler." They new how much I wanted to be crucified by others and complete the fulfillment of my crux fantasy.
So, instead of pushing me down on that cross and binding my naked body to the wood and raising me up to hang crucified, they untied me from the restraining bar straddling my sweating and bleeding back and simply turned around and walked away!
I followed after pleading and begging them to crucify me and that I might even tell them what they wanted to know if they would just put me up on the cross.
I was completely ignored and left standing there in the courtyard alone and looking sadly at the cross laying there on the ground dreaming of what could have been. (Sniff-sniff) Finally after some time, I dejectedly walked out the gate and came back here to the coffee shop.
I hold no grudge against Sharon and Tracey. They were just doing their job and I enjoyed every lash from their whips. They are beautiful women and wonderfully wicked! Just look at my cuts! They only stripped me to my waist and every lash was on my torso, not on my silly looking butt! It was the best whipping I ever got; the only one!
If they can't be gainfully employed here, we should probably let 'em hang out anyway. We my be able to turn them into counter-agents against the authorities!
They sure are good with those whips! Half of a fantasy fullfillment is better than none, or is it?
Sharon! Tracey! How about a cup of coffee?
I want to talk to you about a proposition that has 'crossed' my mind.
Sip-sip ... ah, good cappuccino!
GR
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The Fallen Angel
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goldenruler
Magistrate
Glug-glug-glug A-h-h-h
Great coffee!
She looks pretty darn good to me.
Nifty the way she slips her body through those cuffs!
She sure can tickle those keys on the piano!
Did you find her in a magic show?
Now we just have to find a crime she is guilty of so she can be punished.
GR
Great coffee!
She looks pretty darn good to me.
Nifty the way she slips her body through those cuffs!
She sure can tickle those keys on the piano!
Did you find her in a magic show?
Now we just have to find a crime she is guilty of so she can be punished.
GR
goldenruler
Magistrate
Yeah, I suppose .. to each his own, but I prefer people wearing some clothes, even in this type of venue.
I've put a lot of time and work in on my crux movie, part due to the fact that I wasn't sure if I wanted to appear naked in it or go with the skimpy garment bit, so I am making two versions, which means taking and editing a lot of extra footage.
Women, I guess to me, just look too 'clinical' in the buff, almost like they in for a checkup at the doctor's office.
When I'm making love with a gal, then clothes are a big obstacle.
I imagine if one doesn't often get a chance to see the opposite sex naked, then there is some sort of treat for them, but I see more than I care to.
Gul-gulp ... Gosh this is good coffee, wonder where Mel and Julie are today. I don't even see Ulrika, or her red butt, around.
The bouncer gals dropped by my crux studio the other day looking for a job. I told them that the script was already set for CGR, but that they would be great for my upcoming dungeon flick. They have great potential to be cast as wicked cat women.
This new girl looks like maybe a cat woman wannabee. I see in her eyes that wickedness doesn't come natural to her. She looks troubled or out of place.
She might be better as a victim like me. I always look troubled and out of place.
Gulp-gulp! If I drink any more of this stuff I'm going right through the ceiling!
A person can drink too much of this stuff, you know.
Attached is a picture of me after having too much coffee.
I was so buzzed that after I died on the cross, I came back to life and then came down off the cross to get still another cup!
The crew later found me two movie sets down doing lead in the new movie "Radium Man"!
Das' crazy mon!
GR
I've put a lot of time and work in on my crux movie, part due to the fact that I wasn't sure if I wanted to appear naked in it or go with the skimpy garment bit, so I am making two versions, which means taking and editing a lot of extra footage.
Women, I guess to me, just look too 'clinical' in the buff, almost like they in for a checkup at the doctor's office.
When I'm making love with a gal, then clothes are a big obstacle.
I imagine if one doesn't often get a chance to see the opposite sex naked, then there is some sort of treat for them, but I see more than I care to.
Gul-gulp ... Gosh this is good coffee, wonder where Mel and Julie are today. I don't even see Ulrika, or her red butt, around.
The bouncer gals dropped by my crux studio the other day looking for a job. I told them that the script was already set for CGR, but that they would be great for my upcoming dungeon flick. They have great potential to be cast as wicked cat women.
This new girl looks like maybe a cat woman wannabee. I see in her eyes that wickedness doesn't come natural to her. She looks troubled or out of place.
She might be better as a victim like me. I always look troubled and out of place.
Gulp-gulp! If I drink any more of this stuff I'm going right through the ceiling!
A person can drink too much of this stuff, you know.
Attached is a picture of me after having too much coffee.
I was so buzzed that after I died on the cross, I came back to life and then came down off the cross to get still another cup!
The crew later found me two movie sets down doing lead in the new movie "Radium Man"!
Das' crazy mon!
GR
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The Fallen Angel
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"The bouncer gals dropped by my crux studio the other day looking for a job. I told them that the script was already set for CGR, but that they would be great for my upcoming dungeon flick. They have great potential to be cast as wicked cat women."
We would also like them as future extras, was hoping atagoras would post more pics. Had a meeting after w**k today so really tired. Need some of that coffee.
Melissa
We would also like them as future extras, was hoping atagoras would post more pics. Had a meeting after w**k today so really tired. Need some of that coffee.
Melissa
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The Fallen Angel
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The Fallen Angel
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admihoek said:
Hi Hans,
If it's more than 400kb then please post it as a PM or to my gmail address. I look forward to reading it.
XX
Melissa
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The Fallen Angel
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admihoek said:
I swear I wasn't there that night, but I am partial to a bottle of Crux Lite.
Melissa
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The Fallen Angel
Guest
Hi Hans,
Brilliant job. Please make sure that your 200th post is in The Coffee Shop then we can have a party to celebrate you becoming a magistrate. Bring along some of your favourite drink and pics. For anyone who doesn't drink I'm sure GR will provide some Crux Lite.
Looking forward to it.
Melissa
Brilliant job. Please make sure that your 200th post is in The Coffee Shop then we can have a party to celebrate you becoming a magistrate. Bring along some of your favourite drink and pics. For anyone who doesn't drink I'm sure GR will provide some Crux Lite.
Looking forward to it.
Melissa
goldenruler
Magistrate
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The Fallen Angel
Guest
Hi GR,
That is a fine drinking mug, perhaps you could supply some wine goblets in the Roman tradition for the party to celebrate Hans becoming a magistrate. All are invited to The Coffee Shop including of course the Moderators.
XX
Melissa
That is a fine drinking mug, perhaps you could supply some wine goblets in the Roman tradition for the party to celebrate Hans becoming a magistrate. All are invited to The Coffee Shop including of course the Moderators.
XX
Melissa
