Blonde danish shield maiden with ripped clothes standing confined to a pillory at an ancient crowded market place, her neck and wrists are trapped tightly within the heavy weathered timber of the pillory, The dark oak is stained by years of rain and the desperate sweat of previous prisoners, Her hair hangs in tangled matted locks plastered to her forehead by sweat and dirt, Her face is pale and streaked with dust, she keeps her eyes locked on the muddy cobblestones below, because the pillory platform is built too low she is forced into a perpetual agonizing stoop, Her spine curves under the weight, her shoulder blades protrude sharply, ((fucked standing doggy style from behind))