Although we don't want our prisoners to die from hypothermia, now do we Myya? :)
Warm water perhaps? Or sexy rags?
Posted by Guest on Fri 26 Jan 2007, 19:43 EST
Mark of the Dark
Might there be a creature in the water?
Posted by Guest on Fri 26 Jan 2007, 11:18 EST
Myya
You know, I always wondered why they left everyone's clothes on when they chained them up in the dungeons. I think this pic really helps explain why nude is the only way!
Posted by Guest on Mon 22 Jan 2007, 18:53 EST
Birdwatcher
- Oh, don't you dare! You may be stronger than me, and I may be chained, but the artist in on my side!
Posted by Guest on Thu 07 Dec 2006, 07:57 EST
RonR377@yahoo.com
Mine is a lot shorter:
The blond captive tried to shrink back when she saw the monster creature enter her cell. She knew that she was about to be mauled and fondled again for almost all night. It was not his grunting and rough handeling she hated so much,it was the way he smelled and that his Cock was so horribly huge that it stretched her so far that she ached for several days.
Posted by Guest on Wed 23 Aug 2006, 01:12 EDT
RonR377@yahoo.com
Scarlet was use to being in bondage and having to satisfy the men who craved sexual pleasures,but this time it was different. Before she had the sticky tape wrapped around her legs,Ron the Jester had slipped a buzzing,vibrating EGG into her slick tight pussy lips and now after many orgasms she was growing tied of the pleasures and prayed that the thing's battery would just run down.
Posted by Guest on Wed 23 Aug 2006, 01:00 EDT
Rose
in some ways i agree with Nate sublty is a good thing. but man you have to admit her pubic hair is perfect! dont change a thing i love it!
Posted by Guest on Wed 09 Aug 2006, 02:35 EDT
RachelP
I love that sketch!
Posted by Guest on Thu 13 Jul 2006, 18:39 EDT
BDStudent
I think it´s the way some things had been let open, that makes her worrying... ;-)
awesome work!
Posted by Guest on Sun 16 Oct 2005, 05:08 EDT
Wylf
What happens next you ask?
Well, Beatrix was not thwarted that easily.
She indeed couldn't escape on her own as the steel bands were closely fitting her hands and the locks on them were of finest quality.
Since the princess never before was imprisoned for real it was a new and strange feeling for her, she aimlessly tugged on the chains a few times, reassuring herself...
The orcish guards were boringly patrolling the dungeon, not even caring much about Beatrix as she was only one of many prisoners.
She now pondered on the people she saw earlier, many of them would be famous heroes... How did they all get captured?
Trough the small barred window of her cell she saw a person being escorted in thick manacles on hands and feet and an iron mask covering his whole head.
She gasped as despite the mask she recognized the studded belt and the empty sword sheath hanging at his side.
Earl Ander from the neighbouring kingdom, the brash and brave fighter, vanquisher of dragons... They captured him and took his thrice-enchanted sword from him!
The orcish guards were grunting something about a war going smoothly and the Earl being captured after his army routed.
Having nothing else to do, the princess listened to the guards conversations.
A few days passed and if what the orcs spoke about was truth then many kingdoms including her own had fallen to the elvish mage's army.
She was getting hungry and thirsty and for a moment feared she will be left to die, but it seems the prison was quite organized, an orcish soldier eventually came with a piece of stale bread and a bowl of water.
Beatrix sipped out of the bowl with a calm look on her face, an idea was hatching in her head.
"Guard?"
Orcs gaze was uncaring, the princess
bravely looked him in the eyes and despite her predicament spoke with a commanding, noble tone.
"You will go to the woman named Mayana and tell her that she needs to repay me for the necklace incident, she'll know what i mean."
The orc grunted affirmatively and gone outside...
See, when she still was a servant in the castle, Mayana once took the princesses ceremonial gem studded necklace to try it on, just out of curiosity.
The necklace consisted of a golden collar with a gem studded phoenix attached and it was an anciet treasure that was always worn by the princess on special occasions.
Mayana put the collar on herself and michieviously smiled to a mirror, then wanted to take it right off but the collar wouldn't open.
For some long forgotten reason, the necklace would only open if touched by the royal scepter and Mayana gasped when realising she'll get caught with it...
While princess Beatrix liked Mayana much and wouldn't mind borrowing her necklace, the king was furious and said it's a sacrilege.
Mayana's punishment was harsh, she
was put in a wooden chair that had bracelets for wrists and ankles and a collar for neck, her head was shaven and she was displayed in the middle of the town for people to see.
The hapless serving girl spent a week in this humilitation, then she was back to her work and princess Beatrix did her best to cheer her up.
They remained still friends, or so the princess thought. Anyway, that was certainly a reason for Mayana to crave revenge. She would trick her into doing something stupid by mentioning this thing.
Mayana and Beatrix were very much look a likes, so it was just a matter of swapping places... Just this small detail and everything could be saved...
And outside the cell, the orcs were locking another captive onto a set of manacles, a youn elven girl this time.
