Art by Artur-AE
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Come With Us, M.
Story.
Monologue of the captain.
"Oh, M... today is the day you've been waiting for, I'm sure. No... you will not be crucified today!
But I'm sure you'll be happy to do me a favor. No...? I think you will!
My mother-in-law, whom I hate very much, is coming to visit me today. She's about your age. I could kill her! Or better yet, torture her very badly.
But then I would be doing something illegal. Surely you don't want that.
To cut to the chase... we're going to do a little role-playing today. You're going to play the lead.
You're playing my mother-in-law!
You don't have to miss out on the crucifixion you've been sentenced to, that will come a little later. When we have a new cross again.
Today, I will torture you as a substitute for my mother-in-law. Nothing special... some pincer and knife work on your tits and cunt. So to abreact for me.
My co-worker will then beat your skin into bloody shreds with his new whip. You understand surely that he must practice a little with the new whip.
But what am I talking about... the time is running... I have to go home soon. My mother-in-law doesn't like it when I'm late from work.
So let's go..."
"Come with us, M!"
Story.
Monologue of the captain.
"Oh, M... today is the day you've been waiting for, I'm sure. No... you will not be crucified today!
But I'm sure you'll be happy to do me a favor. No...? I think you will!
My mother-in-law, whom I hate very much, is coming to visit me today. She's about your age. I could kill her! Or better yet, torture her very badly.
But then I would be doing something illegal. Surely you don't want that.
To cut to the chase... we're going to do a little role-playing today. You're going to play the lead.
You're playing my mother-in-law!
You don't have to miss out on the crucifixion you've been sentenced to, that will come a little later. When we have a new cross again.
Today, I will torture you as a substitute for my mother-in-law. Nothing special... some pincer and knife work on your tits and cunt. So to abreact for me.
My co-worker will then beat your skin into bloody shreds with his new whip. You understand surely that he must practice a little with the new whip.
But what am I talking about... the time is running... I have to go home soon. My mother-in-law doesn't like it when I'm late from work.
So let's go..."
"Come with us, M!"
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I love this image, and the story too. Thanks for sharing.artur-ae wrote: ↑Wed Sep 13, 2023 4:58 pm Come With Us, M.
Story.
Monologue of the captain.
"Oh, M... today is the day you've been waiting for, I'm sure. No... you will not be crucified today!
But I'm sure you'll be happy to do me a favor. No...? I think you will!
My mother-in-law, whom I hate very much, is coming to visit me today. She's about your age. I could kill her! Or better yet, torture her very badly.
But then I would be doing something illegal. Surely you don't want that.
To cut to the chase... we're going to do a little role-playing today. You're going to play the lead.
You're playing my mother-in-law!
You don't have to miss out on the crucifixion you've been sentenced to, that will come a little later. When we have a new cross again.
Today, I will torture you as a substitute for my mother-in-law. Nothing special... some pincer and knife work on your tits and cunt. So to abreact for me.
My co-worker will then beat your skin into bloody shreds with his new whip. You understand surely that he must practice a little with the new whip.
But what am I talking about... the time is running... I have to go home soon. My mother-in-law doesn't like it when I'm late from work.
So let's go..."
"Come with us, M!"
Slave Rule #1- No matter how bad the pain is, it can always get worse
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Arab Alliance Against Moral Decline.
Several Arab states and emirates, despite different ideologies, have united to form an alliance. An alliance through which the young women of their nations are to be protected from the immoral influence of European and American influencers.
Several states and emirates have already brought back many of the Arab female influencers who fled their countries, mostly through false promises or kidnapping. All these girls disappear for a long time in torture prisons.
Now, however, the alliance wants to get to the root of the evil. For this reason, it was decided that the Western influencers with the most influence on young Arab girls should be kidnapped and re-educated in a camp.
So that no trace can be traced back to the alliance, the management of the camp will be handed over to a European, English-speaking mercenary force. An Afghan woman loyal to the line is to watch over the customs in the camp. An influential Arab sheikh has assumed overall control.
An abandoned, run-down military camp is used as a re-education camp. It is in a desolate desert region, and it is overflown by a spy satellite only once a day. Afternoon.
The guardian of morals strictly ensures that the female influencers behave morally. That means they have to learn the Arabic language and live according to the religious rules. Since they are infidels, they have to live completely naked in the barracks.
At the moment, there are ten girls detained in the camp. Every morning, the two most rebellious girls are taken away to be raped and tortured. First, they have to be sexually available to the soldiers, which means they are raped. Then they are tortured. Depending on the whim of the soldiers, or according to the instructions of the guardian of morals. The moral guard, by the way, gets a blowjob from one of the girls every morning, even before she gets up. If the girl is not good, she is the first on the torture list.
Since the sheikh takes his job very seriously, he is present at the torture every morning. Sometimes he brings his whip and beats the girls so hard until they bleed. After that, he lets them satisfy him orally.
The mercenaries are excited about their job. They can fuck young western women every day. This is even desired by the guardian of morals. The girls should be broken by constant humiliation.
By the way, the girls are discharged after about six weeks. Then they are usually cured. That means they are anesthetized and only wake up again in a western country. Mostly on a park bench in Australia. So far, none of the influencers have ever encouraged Arab girls to be rebellious again. They've been threatened that they can be picked up for re-education at any time.
Dialogues.
Moral guardian.
"Soldier, drive the cow with the fat udders into the soldier's barracks. The boys are already waiting, there are only fifteen today!"
Soldier with the taser.
"Well, girl, don't I have a great job? I get good money, enough to drink, and I can fuck a young woman whenever I want, or torture her. I love my job."
Captain.
"My sheikh... that one between the posts... is always very sensitive after torture. I highly recommend her."
Sheikh.
"Thank you my dear Captain... unfortunately I don't have time today, my helicopter is already coming. I have to report to the Alliance today.
But the next time it is her turn again, make sure she is freshly bathed and perfumed. These young infidels don't seem to take personal hygiene too seriously. From the looks of their fair skin, they stink. Like pigs."
Several Arab states and emirates, despite different ideologies, have united to form an alliance. An alliance through which the young women of their nations are to be protected from the immoral influence of European and American influencers.
Several states and emirates have already brought back many of the Arab female influencers who fled their countries, mostly through false promises or kidnapping. All these girls disappear for a long time in torture prisons.
Now, however, the alliance wants to get to the root of the evil. For this reason, it was decided that the Western influencers with the most influence on young Arab girls should be kidnapped and re-educated in a camp.
So that no trace can be traced back to the alliance, the management of the camp will be handed over to a European, English-speaking mercenary force. An Afghan woman loyal to the line is to watch over the customs in the camp. An influential Arab sheikh has assumed overall control.
An abandoned, run-down military camp is used as a re-education camp. It is in a desolate desert region, and it is overflown by a spy satellite only once a day. Afternoon.
The guardian of morals strictly ensures that the female influencers behave morally. That means they have to learn the Arabic language and live according to the religious rules. Since they are infidels, they have to live completely naked in the barracks.
At the moment, there are ten girls detained in the camp. Every morning, the two most rebellious girls are taken away to be raped and tortured. First, they have to be sexually available to the soldiers, which means they are raped. Then they are tortured. Depending on the whim of the soldiers, or according to the instructions of the guardian of morals. The moral guard, by the way, gets a blowjob from one of the girls every morning, even before she gets up. If the girl is not good, she is the first on the torture list.
Since the sheikh takes his job very seriously, he is present at the torture every morning. Sometimes he brings his whip and beats the girls so hard until they bleed. After that, he lets them satisfy him orally.
The mercenaries are excited about their job. They can fuck young western women every day. This is even desired by the guardian of morals. The girls should be broken by constant humiliation.
By the way, the girls are discharged after about six weeks. Then they are usually cured. That means they are anesthetized and only wake up again in a western country. Mostly on a park bench in Australia. So far, none of the influencers have ever encouraged Arab girls to be rebellious again. They've been threatened that they can be picked up for re-education at any time.
Dialogues.
Moral guardian.
"Soldier, drive the cow with the fat udders into the soldier's barracks. The boys are already waiting, there are only fifteen today!"
Soldier with the taser.
"Well, girl, don't I have a great job? I get good money, enough to drink, and I can fuck a young woman whenever I want, or torture her. I love my job."
Captain.
"My sheikh... that one between the posts... is always very sensitive after torture. I highly recommend her."
Sheikh.
"Thank you my dear Captain... unfortunately I don't have time today, my helicopter is already coming. I have to report to the Alliance today.
But the next time it is her turn again, make sure she is freshly bathed and perfumed. These young infidels don't seem to take personal hygiene too seriously. From the looks of their fair skin, they stink. Like pigs."
Re: Art by Artur-AE
I love the story and the render. Nice work Artur, and thank you.
Slave Rule #1- No matter how bad the pain is, it can always get worse
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Torture of the female paramedic soldier.
As the first drops of red-hot molten iron burned into her vagina, her upper body straightened in agony as if of its own accord. A never-ending, shrill scream erupted from her mouth, barely recognizable as a human sound. Only the steel shackles prevented her from jumping off the table. The soldier grabbed her hair, turned her head toward him, and screamed hatefully at her,
"Well, little paramedic... I tried in good with you! You wouldn't listen! Now you will experience pain like you have never experienced in your life and will never experience again!
Two of my comrades died because you didn't talk! For each of them, I will cut off a nipple and stuff it into your filthy mouth! My friend, here, will close the bleeding with red-hot irons.
After that he will fill each of your orifices with liquid iron, your navel, your stinking cunt, your asshole. After that he will burn the soles of your feet, your tits, your armpits. We will always, in order for you to last long, inject you with circulation stabilizing drugs.
He will burn your ass, legs and back with red-hot irons. Then he will close your ears, eyes and nostrils.
Only your mouth will he leave open, so we can hear you pleading to die."
"Maybe then we'll be merciful and fill your mouth with red-hot molten iron...little medic..."
As the first drops of red-hot molten iron burned into her vagina, her upper body straightened in agony as if of its own accord. A never-ending, shrill scream erupted from her mouth, barely recognizable as a human sound. Only the steel shackles prevented her from jumping off the table. The soldier grabbed her hair, turned her head toward him, and screamed hatefully at her,
"Well, little paramedic... I tried in good with you! You wouldn't listen! Now you will experience pain like you have never experienced in your life and will never experience again!
Two of my comrades died because you didn't talk! For each of them, I will cut off a nipple and stuff it into your filthy mouth! My friend, here, will close the bleeding with red-hot irons.
After that he will fill each of your orifices with liquid iron, your navel, your stinking cunt, your asshole. After that he will burn the soles of your feet, your tits, your armpits. We will always, in order for you to last long, inject you with circulation stabilizing drugs.
He will burn your ass, legs and back with red-hot irons. Then he will close your ears, eyes and nostrils.
Only your mouth will he leave open, so we can hear you pleading to die."
"Maybe then we'll be merciful and fill your mouth with red-hot molten iron...little medic..."
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artur-ae wrote: ↑Wed Sep 20, 2023 11:59 am Torture of the female paramedic soldier.
As the first drops of red-hot molten iron burned into her vagina, her upper body straightened in agony as if of its own accord. A never-ending, shrill scream erupted from her mouth, barely recognizable as a human sound. Only the steel shackles prevented her from jumping off the table. The soldier grabbed her hair, turned her head toward him, and screamed hatefully at her,
"Well, little paramedic... I tried in good with you! You wouldn't listen! Now you will experience pain like you have never experienced in your life and will never experience again!
Two of my comrades died because you didn't talk! For each of them, I will cut off a nipple and stuff it into your filthy mouth! My friend, here, will close the bleeding with red-hot irons.
After that he will fill each of your orifices with liquid iron, your navel, your stinking cunt, your asshole. After that he will burn the soles of your feet, your tits, your armpits. We will always, in order for you to last long, inject you with circulation stabilizing drugs.
He will burn your ass, legs and back with red-hot irons. Then he will close your ears, eyes and nostrils.
Only your mouth will he leave open, so we can hear you pleading to die."
"Maybe then we'll be merciful and fill your mouth with red-hot molten iron...little medic..."
Slave Rule #1- No matter how bad the pain is, it can always get worse
Re: Art by Artur-AE
Damn... they're really pissed at her!!!artur-ae wrote: ↑Wed Sep 20, 2023 11:59 am Torture of the female paramedic soldier.
As the first drops of red-hot molten iron burned into her vagina, her upper body straightened in agony as if of its own accord. A never-ending, shrill scream erupted from her mouth, barely recognizable as a human sound. Only the steel shackles prevented her from jumping off the table. The soldier grabbed her hair, turned her head toward him, and screamed hatefully at her,
"Well, little paramedic... I tried in good with you! You wouldn't listen! Now you will experience pain like you have never experienced in your life and will never experience again!
Two of my comrades died because you didn't talk! For each of them, I will cut off a nipple and stuff it into your filthy mouth! My friend, here, will close the bleeding with red-hot irons.
After that he will fill each of your orifices with liquid iron, your navel, your stinking cunt, your asshole. After that he will burn the soles of your feet, your tits, your armpits. We will always, in order for you to last long, inject you with circulation stabilizing drugs.
He will burn your ass, legs and back with red-hot irons. Then he will close your ears, eyes and nostrils.
Only your mouth will he leave open, so we can hear you pleading to die."
"Maybe then we'll be merciful and fill your mouth with red-hot molten iron...little medic..."
I love the cruelty, and the beautiful rendering. Good job Artur, and thanks for sharing.
Slave Rule #1- No matter how bad the pain is, it can always get worse
Re: Art by Artur-AE
I'm hoping you would be so kind as to post a link to the AI engine you used for this imageartur-ae wrote: ↑Fri Sep 08, 2023 3:53 pm My first attempt with AI. (Tensor.Art)
I have seen on CF, TDS and also on Pixiv that some colleagues try with artificial intelligence in image composition. With great results.
I wanted to try that too. Here are my first two pictures. So I can put my name under the pictures, I changed them to a small comic picture. Except for the prompts, the presets and the many attempts, I did nothing.
I sign the pictures instead of Artur-AE, with Artur-ai. (This is what I saw at Zardoz, thank you, Oz
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Link to Tensor Artcluseb wrote: ↑Thu Oct 05, 2023 12:41 pmI'm hoping you would be so kind as to post a link to the AI engine you used for this imageartur-ae wrote: ↑Fri Sep 08, 2023 3:53 pm My first attempt with AI. (Tensor.Art)
I have seen on CF, TDS and also on Pixiv that some colleagues try with artificial intelligence in image composition. With great results.
I wanted to try that too. Here are my first two pictures. So I can put my name under the pictures, I changed them to a small comic picture. Except for the prompts, the presets and the many attempts, I did nothing.
I sign the pictures instead of Artur-AE, with Artur-ai. (This is what I saw at Zardoz, thank you, Oz
https://tensor.art/
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