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Dungeon is a room or cell where prisoners are held, especially underground. Aino's dungeon is an old decommissioned apartment building laundry room. There is transported underground by elevator. Can slip discreetly, without inverted jacket collars. The space is soundproofed with thick basement walls around. Dungeons, as a whole, have become associated with underground complexes of cells and torture chambers.
Sexual sadism within the context of mutual consent , generally known under the heading BDSM , is distinguished from non-consensual acts of sexual violence or aggression. Sadomasochism, or the use of pain as a sexual stimulant has been practiced since ancient times with some scholars suggesting that it is an integral part of human culture. S&M may involve painful acts such as cock and ball torture.
Erotic humiliation is consensual psychological humiliation performed in order to produce erotic excitement or sexual arousal. It may be part of BDSM and other sexual roleplay , or accompanied by the sexual stimulation of the genitals (or other erotic region) of one or both parties in the activity.
Erotic humiliation can be done verbally, physically, or both, and can be either private or public. Some individuals assume an acting role and others prefer to be spoken to in a degrading way. A classic technique that can be used to put the submissive into a bottom mind space is to humiliate them while also providing them with sexual stimulation. Select individuals who desire this form of humiliation also use it to acquire emotional release. Humiliation can become ritualized, and unlike some sexual variations, it can also be easily carried out over a long distance (such as online).
June 18, 2018 WHO, The World Health Organization, published ICD-11, and Sadomasochism, together with Fetishism and Transvestic Fetishism, are now removed as psychiatric diagnoses.
New prisoners received a nice haircut and were made to wear a heavy rubber punishment mask for the night.
When word reached Gabriel in the mountains, that the Jarl was requesting assistance and declaring war upon Galainir, he was ready. After having had suffered the humiliation of losing his home to the usurper, he had been getting ready and building his forces for months, all in secret of course. Now, the time he had been hoping for was finally here. After having gathered his troops and begun the march to the capital, Gabriel and the Darkstar Warriors encountered battalions of Lenfels and Loreesi looking for the same opportunity. After squashing some ridiculous clan machismo and rivalries, Gabriel and the leaders of the other battalions knew that joining forces was the best way to mount this attack.
As they approached the castle and formulated the plans, Gabriel shocked the others with what he termed his ‘secret weapon’.
“The dwarves of Garheim are tinkers….they will be able to breach the castle walls better and quicker than a sapper.”
“I don’t believe it, they’re dwarves. All they know is stone and mining.” Jerik, the Lenfel captain said.
Ahmed, the Loreesi captain snorted, but otherwise said nothing.
“Just wait, they have created something they call flash powder. It’s dangerous, but in these circumstances I think it’s warranted.”
As the siege began, the dwarves loaded a barrel into the catapult and lit the end. As the troops charged the gates, there was a moment of pause as the flaming barrel flew overhead. Then, chaos erupted. At once there was a blast of heat as that of a furnace that permeated the entire battlefield, and the sound of the explosion seemed to felt as strongly as it was heard. The walls erupted in a shower of stone and fire. Gabriel took a brief moment to turn and give just a hint of a smile to Ahmed and Jerik.
Then, the fighting erupted. As Gabriel charged the usurpers, it seemed that bodies fell left and right. It was hard to tell what colors they were wearing with the mass of blood and gore. As he looked up his eyes connected with that of the ugliest man Gabriel had ever seen. Clad in black, he whirled chains that ended in blades from each hand. In a blur, the chains whipped through the air and tore apart the soldier just in front of Gabriel. As their eyes met, Gabriel knew he had but moments to react…..
Maggie sat there and took it... humiliated. If you look into her eyes, you can practically see her formulating a plot of revenge...
The Doolough Tragedy is an event that took place during the Great Irish Famine in south west County Mayo.The story goes that in 1849, at the height of the potato famine in Ireland, six hundred starving people arrived at Delphi Lodge where they pleaded with the Marquis of Sligo to give them some food. He refused and sent them away to their deaths for 3 miles into the Doolough Valley, some 400 men, women and children gave up hope and perished by the roadside. A cross and an annual Famine Walk between Louisburgh and Doolough commemorates this event. The monument in Doolough valley has an inscription from Mahatma Gandhi: How can men feel themselves honoured by the humiliation of their fellow beings?The simple monument at Doolough is a sad but fitting reminder of the horrific sufferings that befell the Irish people during that time.The simple monument at Doolough is a sad but fitting reminder of the horrific sufferings that befell the Irish people during that time.
Will the humiliation ever end Grandma?
The bodysuit was a "for charity" buy and its the largest size but still a little snug for this big girl, the antlers are from 2 years ago now.
"The natural obduracy of Varanasi refuses to submit to the humiliation of decay.
She refuses to desintegrate like other cities of prehistory.
She rejuvenates her virginity with each rape.
Wrecks, under which a lesser would long have been buried, have actually been lifted by her into monuments of glory and added faith.
Each wound inflicted on her body has smarted her to attain a heftier recovery and made her gain and added vigour.
Recessions replenish her; deluges fertilise her; death reincarnates her.
The breathtaking nobility of her fantastic river-side-beauty has inspired poets to string verses, artists to draw and paint, music makers to sing, and photographers to gawk and shoot."
("Varanasi rediscovered" by B. Bhattacharya)
This is a view of the central ghats of Varanasi (Benaras) shot from the boat of Anand on the Ganges while we were reaching Mana Mandira ghat.
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Humiliation! The triumphant attitude that had carried the nation since 1870 was wiped away by Kaiseria's bitter defeat in the Great War. Her industrial regions were occupied by the soldiers of Anglotaine, her eastern provinces given independence as the Lech republic and her entire Northern Coast was granted to the mountain people, who had long perceived as primitive savages by the Kaiserian nobility. Worse still, the Treaty of Londres had left her with merely a shell of an army, but secret development of a new generation of weapons began immediately. Following the cavalry doctrine popular in the interwar years, a fast moving tank known as the Kampfpanzer 141 had been designed to engage and destroy enemy armoured formations, going into production at the specific request of the Kaiser's regent Franz von Kurzbach. In parallel, the Alwyn conglomerate's prototype for an infantry breakthrough tank was accepted by the infantry for production from 1936 onwards. This vehicle was designated Sturmpanzerwagen 161. The Kaiserian rearmament project was cut short by the nation's fall to an Asugisalic invasion precipitating the August crisis and the beginning of the 2nd Great War, but the vehicle stayed in production until the end of the war, with much of the leftover surplus later serving in a few smaller conflicts in the late 40s and early 50s.
"Humility is the only defense against humiliation."
Ohyan is a Ko-Matoran who once served as a Captain in Yerinn’s standing military force, the Overguard.
Unlike most other Ko-Matoran who tend to avoid mingling with other Matoran types and who generally have no taste for battle, Ohyan stood a head above his brothers as both a competent field official and an even more competent warrior.
[Osaka Summer Siege - Sengoku Basara 3]
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Not too much is different from the original (with more story, if you're into that).
This time he's a bit closer to the 'Samurai' look I was going for, plus I cleaned his a lot up while cutting a tonne of his bulk (though I must say he still looks real fat, bother).
„He could bear the loneliness and humiliations that he had known since he was a child and they only hurt his spirit: the horrible thing was the confinement, that great outer loneliness that he did not choose, that someone threw on him like a straitjacket.“ -Mario Vargas.
"Whatever my individual desires were to be free, I was not alone. There were many others who felt the same way." --Rosa Parks
"The first principle of non-violent action is that of non-cooperation with everything humiliating." -- Mahatma Gandhi
A mugshot photograph of Rosa Parks, taken by an unknown deputy in the Montgomery Alabama police station on the day of her arrest for refusing to give up her seat on the local bus to a white person. The photo, along with dozens of others from the Civil Rights struggles there, was discovered last year in a police storage room and was put on Display in Montgomery in July 2004. Image recolored and slightly altered by me.
I hope you will look, and look, as I have. She is thinking of you. A fascinating moment, and an image of monumental importance. The flash of that bulb was a pivotal moment, not only in American history, but in that as yet unwritten history of the better world we are all still struggling to create.
Rosa is the patron saint of good timing, a classic case of the right gesture by the right person in the right place at the right moment. But before her there were others and after, right up to this very day, there continue to be others. Blacks in this country continue to be treated as disposable Americans, as we have seen illustrated with excrutiating clarity in the wake of Hurricane Katrina.
I hope everyone will remember that there are thousands of Rosa Parks all over the world. People are refusing to take the back seat on the bus in Palestine and everywhere else. Unlike Rosa Parks, they are often simply murdered or imprisoned for their disobedience, and their stories never make their way to us.
Right now, largely unreported by the media, tens of thousands of Palestinians and hundreds of Israelis are waging a major grassroots nonviolent campaign of resistance to the construction of Israel's ethnic incarceration Wall. Palestinian farmers, workers, mothers, and students, together with Israeli and international volunteers, are braving teargas, beatings, bullets, arrest, and even death to block the construction of the Wall with their bodies. Civil rights and Human rights struggles like theirs are takign place in every corner of the earth.
When you think of Rosa - and you should think of her - think of all the others you will never know, the innumerable invisible millions who with gestures of resistance and defiance both great and small stand up daily against humiliation, debasement, racism, subjugation.
There is surely some of her in you - please remember to say thank you.
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