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"He came closer, my hands tied;
He smiled to me from behind his shadow;
And I could barely breath;
A lantern he held closely to him;
The flickering candle the only light;
My eyes barely see his face;
Our breathing soon becomes a symphony;
One of defiance, and the other to defile;
My body covered in dirt and dust;
Down below I lost control;
Just perhaps, today is not my day;
It is just the beginning I told myself;
Of a nightmarish 21 days."


This piece is completed yesterday after I spent approx 4 days on it, contary to the fact I had a few walls out this week, I started many projects.

The wall was based on the original idea after I slightly touched the subject of Sodomy when I read in detail the novel by Marquis de Sade's 120 days of Sodom.

Relative Links:
http://www.greylodge.org/gpc/?p=196
http://supervert.com/elibrary/marquis_de_sade
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/120_days_of_Sodom

I of course take the care to separate the different aspects of sodomizing a schoolgirl in a bathing suit into lesser
days... after 120, Lord knows if she is actually human anymore in the eyes of man or God.

My original intention was to make an ecchi wall, but then it occurs to me how much in the time I received this scan, and then the novel I was reading (in a more basic way translated) that was intensely linked in a connection like that of a river that met and shall never again be different.

My idea soon was more inspired, the dark chambers, the floors covered with dirt, the inhumane treatments, the underground from which all sin become the truth, was bound to irreversible ugliness in the face of man.

I created dust and dirt on her, one of the best things I have ever done with photoshop was learning how to destroy a nice scan into something as you see now. Many brushes, testing and retesting, Emesis brushes, textures and all sorts of blending in order to make her look like her bowels lost a bit of control, perhaps in fear, or perhaps in something else. I am not too confident if I even captured the same feeling of antonishing act of sins from the novel itself, but I dare say I came close.

Now, it is a piece of controversy, I am not confident if it will be accepted, but I hope it makes an image.
Many thanks to the evil minds, only they can think of such atrocities, and only in these atrocities can we discover faith and reason of existence, in pain and sinful anger and pleasure through such.
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I must be going mad...
Textless version


Slightly red toned version with more blood like impact (red = fear and anxiety)


A do or die version: she is clean and still fresh