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Torture And Sexual Violence In The Dungeon

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BEAUTIFUL, BEAUTIFUL, BEAUTIFUL. Thanks Michele, so sweet ladies and at last you're beginning to fuck them! Nice! You're right to call yourself Knight. You're the knight these damsels were waiting for. To take them from this Valley of Tears and lead them to the hell they fear the most for our utmost pleasure. Thanks again. Forever.....
 
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FUCKED AND WHIPPED
 
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MICHELE PATRI said:
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The first touch of the red-hot iron.
It's easy to imagine the unbearable pain she is feeling...
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Dear Michele, I suppose you already know this marquis de Sade's text, but I publish it again in English, original French and Italian. It could be an inspiration. I love those love stories and it would be nice to see them one day depicted by a great artists as you.....


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Zelmire’s turn: they roast her clitoris, sear her tongue, brake her gums, extract four of her teeth, burn her thighs in six places before and behind, snip away her nipples, unfinger both her hands and when she is thus prepared to afford pleasure, Curval embuggers her. But he does not discharge.

Up steps Fanchon. Their attentions cost her an eye.

Escorted by Desgranges and Duclos, the Duc and Curval make a journey to the cellars with Augustine in the course of that night; her ass has been preserved in excellent condition, 'tis now lashed to tatters, then the two brothers alternately embugger her, but guard their seed, and then the Duc gives her fifty-eight wounds in the buttocks, pours boiling oil into each gash. He drives a hot iron into her cunt, another into her ass, and fucks her wounded charms, his prick sheathed in a sealskin condom which worsens the already lamentable state of her privities. That accomplished, the flesh is peeled away from the bones of her arms and legs, which bones are sawed in several different places, then her nerves are laid bare in four adjacent places, the nerve ends are tied to a short stick which, like a tourniquet, is twisted, thus drawing forth the aforesaid nerves, which are very delicate parts of the human anatomy and, which, when mistreated, cause the patient to suffer much. Augustine's agonies are unheard-of.

She is given some respite and allowed to recruit her strength, then Messieurs resume work, but this time, as the nerves are pulled into sight, they are scraped with the blade of a knife. The friends complete that operation and now move elsewhere; a hole is bored in her throat, her tongue is drawn back, down, and passed through it, 'tis a comical effect, they broil her remaining breast, then, clutching a scalpel, the Duc thrusts his hand into her cunt and cuts through the partition dividing the anus from the vagina; he throws aside the scalpel, reintroduces his hand, and rummaging about in her entrails, forces her to shit through her cunt, another amusing stunt; then, availing himself of the same entrance, he reaches up and tears open her stomach. Next, they concentrate upon her visage: cut away her ears, burn her nasal passages, blind her eyes with molten sealing wax, girdle her cranium, hang her by the hair, attach heavy stones to her feet, and allow her to drop: the top of the skull remains dangling.

She was still breathing when she fell, and the Duc encunted her in this sorry state; he discharged and came away only the more enraged. They split her belly, opened her, and applied fire to her entrails; scalpel in hand, the President burrows in her chest and harasses her heart, puncturing it in several places. 'Twas only then her soul fled her body



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Arrive Zelmire: on lui brûle le clitoris, la langue, les gencives, on lui arrache quatre dents, on la brûle en six endroits des cuisses par-devant et par-derrière, on lui coupe les deux bouts des tétons, tous les doigts des mains, et Curval l'encule en cet état sans décharger. On amène Fanchon à qui on crève un oeil. -Pendant la nuit, le duc et Curval, escortés de Desgranges et de Duclos, descendent Augustine au caveau. Elle avait le cul très conservé, on la fouette, puis chacun l'encule sans décharger; ensuite le duc lui fait cinquante-huit blessures sur les fesses, dans chacune desquelles il coule de l'huile bouillante. Il lui enfonce un fer chaud dans le con et dans le cul, et la fout sur les blessures avec un condom de peau de chien de mer qui redéchirait les brûlures. Cela fait, on lui découvre les os et on les lui scie en différents endroits. Puis l'on découvre ses nerfs en quatre endroits formant la croix, on attache à un tourniquet chaque bout de ces nerfs, et on tourne, ce qui lui allonge ces parties délicates et la fait souffrir des douleurs inouïes. On lui donne du relâche pour la mieux faire souffrir, puis on reprend l'opération, et, à cette fois, on lui égratigne les nerfs avec un canif, à mesure qu'on les allonge. Cela fait, on lui fait un trou au gosier, par lequel on ramène et fait passer sa langue; on lui brûle à petit feu le téton qui lui reste, puis on lui enfonce dans le con une main armée d'un scalpel avec lequel on brise la cloison qui sépare l'anus du vagin; on quitte le scalpel, on renfonce la main, on va chercher dans ses entrailles et la force à chier par le con; ensuite, par la même ouverture, on va lui fendre le sac de l'estomac. Puis l'on revient au visage: on lui coupe les oreilles, on lui brûle l'intérieur du nez, on lui éteint les yeux en laissant distiller de la cire d'Espagne brûlante dedans, on lui cerne le crâne, on la pend par les cheveux en lui attachant des pierres aux pieds, pour qu'elle tombe et que le crâne s'arrache. Quand elle tomba de cette chute, elle respirait encore, et le duc la foutit en con dans cet état; il déchargea et n'en sortit que plus furieux. On l'ouvrit, on lui brûla les entrailles dans le ventre même, et on passa une main armée d'un scalpel qui fut lui piquer le coeur en dedans, à différentes places. Ce fut là qu'elle rendit l'âme.


IT

Arriva Zelmire: le bruciano il clitoride, la lingua, le gengive, le strappano quattro denti, le bruciano le cosce anteriormente e posteriormente in sei punti diversi, le tagliano i capezzoli, tutte le dita della mano e Curval l'incula, così scempiata, senza godere.

Portano Fanchon a cui cavano un occhio.

Durante la notte, il Duca e Curval, seguiti dalla Desgranges e dalla Duclos, trascinano Augustine nel sotterraneo; le sue natiche sono ancora intatte e quindi la frustano, poi l'inculano senza godere. Il Duca le infligge cinquantotto ferite sulle natiche e sopra ognuna le versa olio bollente. Le ficca un ferro rovente nella fica e nel culo e poi fotte le parti piagate con un preservativo di pelle di squalo che infiamma ulteriormente le parti dolenti. Fatto questo, la scorticano fino alle ossa che segano in diversi punti, poi le scoprono i nervi in quattro punti così da formare una croce, legano i nervi a un arganello e lo fanno girare e tendono così queste parti sensibilissime, causandole dolori inauditi. Le concedono un po' di requie per farla soffrire meglio e riprendono a torturarla graffiandole i nervi con un temperino via via che li tirano. Dopo questo, le praticano un buco in gola da cui fanno passare la lingua; le bruciano lentamente il seno che le resta, ficcano nella fica la mano armata di scalpello con cui rompono la parete che separa l'ano dalla vagina; si abbandona lo scalpello, s'infila di nuovo la mano e si va a frugare negli intestini obbligandola così a cacare dalla fica e poi, attraverso la stessa apertura, le rompono il sacco dello stomaco. Alla fine tornano ad accanirsi contro la faccia; lé tagliano le orecchie, le bruciano le narici, l'accecano versandole ceralacca negli occhi; le incidono il cranio, l'appendono per i capelli e le legano delle pietre ai piedi, e quando cade la cotenna si strappa. Quando cadde respirava ancora e il Duca la chiavò, in questo stato, in fica; sborrò e la sua furia si esasperò ulteriormente. Le squarciarono il ventre, le furono bruciati gli intestini e con una mano armata di scalpello si salì fino al cuore e lo si colpì ripetutamente in punti diversi. Fu a questo punto che rese l'anima.
 
MICHELE PATRI said:
I read De Sade's Justine when I wad eighteen. This passage is particularly gruesome. I've always thoght it was impossible for a young girl like Augustine to remain alive for such a long time while being tortured so violently.
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there's a phrase somewhere in 'Justine' where she says,
'it's the horror, not the torture -
I can bear the torture, it's the horror that's unbearable'.
In a way, I think she's right, at least a very large part of torture
is the fear of what's coming, not the actual pain.
And in literary terms, I think de Sade's writing is best when he's describing the 'horror',
when he gets on to detailed catalogues of torture and abuse like the one above,
I just find it boring and sickening.
 
MICHELE PATRI said:
I read De Sade's Justine when I wad eighteen. This passage is particularly gruesome. I've always thoght it was impossible for a young girl like Augustine to remain alive for such a long time while being tortured so violently.
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It's not Justine, but 120 Days of Sodom. You're maybe right about Augustine's forces, but one never knows... And the book mentions later that Zelmire suffered (Cette nuit-là, Curval vient chercher le duc, et escorté de Desgranges et de Duclos, ils font descendre Zelmire au caveau, où les supplices les plus raffinés sont mis en usage pour la faire périr. Ils sont tous bien plus forts encore que ceux d'Augustine, et on les trouve encore à l'opération de lendemain matin, à l'heure du déjeuner---
Quella notte Curval va a chiamare il Duca ed entrambi, in compagnia della Desgranges e della Duclos, trascinano Zelmire nel sotterraneo dove, per farla morire, le infliggono i supplizi più raffinati, ancor più atroci di quelli patiti da Augustine.
Il mattino seguente, all'ora della prima colazlone, sono ancora all'opera.
...down to the cellars, where the most refined tortures are put to use upon her: they are all much more painful, more severe thant the others employed upon Augustine, and the two men are still hard at work by the time breakfast arrives the following morning.)
Anyway, all is pure fantasy, isn't it?
 
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