Ah, poor Andromeda, chained to a rock as a sacrifice to the sea and its monsters. Will her Perseus come in time? Versions of this damsel-in-distress scene never get old, but Georges Pichard’s version (from Edouard Suivi De La Reserve) is especially delectable, if only because Andromeda has shaved her pussy before being staked out, or perhaps had it shaved for her:
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She has a reputation as a runner, so her new owner isn’t taking any chances until he gets her securely chained up at home:
By Georges Pichard.
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This bit of Georges Pichard artwork looks like it might be an institutional interior public punishment of a sort. This can’t be a high-traffic hallway, but there are shackles for more than one whipped and shackled woman. If you look closely, that “I’m guilty” placard in Latin is rather brutally pinned directly to her skin:
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Look, you can medicalize your fetish all you want, but I don’t care how many uniformed nurses and learned doctors from Vienna you trot out. Put her in chains and make her give you a blowjob while the clyster is literally lodged up her ass, and your enema scene is a BDSM thing, not a medical procedure:
Artwork is by Georges Pichard.
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At times and places in so-called Catholic Europe, it wasn’t good to be identified as a woman in need of charity. They’d send you to the poor house, and treat you like a prostitute: which is to say, they’d chain you, starve you, work your fingers to the bone, and try to beat the devil out of you. Two such unhappy poorhouse captives are the subjects of this artwork by Georges Pichard:
How could such unhappy creatures as these ever hope to escape from such a vile place? Eventually they would be released into the custody of some man. Usually this would be termed a marriage, but in practice it was a chattel slavery transaction; they’d be sold, in effect, and hustled off into a life of domestic servitude.
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I am fairly sure that best anal health is not preserved by inserting an enema nozzle with a mallet, but these slatternly prison matrons do not seem to care very much:
The artwork is a panel from La Perfection Chrétienne by Georges Pichard.
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In the early days of their incarceration in that terrible place, they were sometimes paraded through a hot and terrible hall full of boilers and smokes. Admonished to keep their eyes downcast, they were quick to understand that they were nonetheless meant to view the agonies of that terrible room:
Artwork is more from La Perfection Chrétienne by Georges Pichard.
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