Hmmm. From the absurd number of watches, reblogs, and likes I’ve received in the last 48 hours, I get the impression people want some more of Prescott’s bound and abused adventures…
I do have definitive ideas for three more pictures, including the friend who comes looking for his missing buddy. >3
It is four bellow zero outside and the roads are now made of ice. My car decided it wanted to be an ice-skater and showed off by weaving wildly between lanes and attempting a pirouette. And my office is cold so I am still wearing my trench coat.
It must be Monday. :p
I’m thinking about shaving off my beard. Discuss.
Haha, those are three things I can appreciate. I do love my Lovecraft, even if it gets turned into terribad movies. >_>
Does it make me sound like an old fart to not know what Snapchat is? There are so many little chat programs out there these days I stopped paying attention at all. Blarg.
In all honesty, doubtful. Most of those portraits pics were just that. Images of people I’ve met or seen or dreamed up that I thought would make for a fun drawing activity. Ultimately they were little more than experiments.
Thanks to everyone for their suggestions regarding my revamp of my old milking pics. They tickled my fancy and gave me some good starting places.
Ultimately my inspiration came from a movie Ms. M and I were watching: A Boy and His Dog. I loved it and I’m shocked I it took me this long to see. Anyone who enjoys the Fallout game series should watch this film. It his kinky, hilarious and dark. If you plan on seeing the film after this recommendation don’t read the rest of this post, I’m going to spoil it :p
**SPOILERS**
The point in the movie as that in a post-apocalypse setting a boy and his psychic dog are looking for the scarcest of resources: women. Mostly just because the boy wants to get laid. Ultimately he is captured by an underground community whose men are all infertile and chosen to fertilize all the ladies… via being milked.
Hence my idea for milking pics. Combines my love of post-apocalypse with something that makes sense. Do it on a larger scale with multiple guys. Boom, done.
I’m thinking about doing a story with illustrations for this. Dunno. Is there a good place to post that kind of thing?
Flattering as that is, you’re anonymous. All I see is a Guy Fawkes mask. ;)
I always private reply to any Ask from real people. I recommend trying that first, pup.
I’m going to bow down for a bit from my usual IMing and messaging online. I’m getting overwhelmed by the volume of people who want to chat with me and I’m too nice to tell those that I am not remotely interested in talking to that I am not remotely interested in talking to them. So all of you get to suffer. ;)
Sorry. Feeling very stressed and depressed so I’m shutting down my perceived sources of this.
Thanks for your input and your praise :D I appreciate it!
I love climax control. It is by far one of my top kinks. Nothing gets a boy’s attention more than denying them something as simple as sexual gratification. Suddenly they become very submissive and attentive - anything to get off ;)
And an owner. Triple grats are in order.
Some of you may recall my old old pic of three guys at a milking facility. I hate that picture but the world seemed to love it more than any of my previous work XD
I’m thinking of revisiting this pic and re-imagining it. Maybe as a series of pics at the factory.
What I need is a good name for a milking factory (preferably a subtle pun, 2-3 words). The reason for the collection (preferably nonsensical but not silly XD).
May do a couple different milking stations and victims… We’ll see how this pans out. XD
Hey, did you know my fans are quite brilliant people?
Much love to you all. Thanks for the support. <3
What’s really funny is the episode was caused by seeing a doctor about ADHD meds. I cycled through a couple different types and they resulted in wildly magnifying all of my symptoms. So I decided that dealing with crazy ADHD stuff was better than dealing with the meds.
I’m doing better overall now. Still having a few iffy days, but I’m not suicidal or catatonic like I had been :p So that’s good.
I shouldn’t be admitting to being human like this. Don’t tell anyone. I have a reputation to uphold.
I’m not quite sure what happened to her. I ought to follow up ;) Need some more of that orgasmic shrimp O_O
I know what happened to me. Final semester of college, new job(s), increased anxiety attacks, really bad depression, and a month long freak-out :p Lost my apartment, had to move back in with parents.
Hopefully things are stabilizing.
Um. I suppose I could. If it was a good pic and it wasn’t creepy, stalkerish, or of a famous person. I don’t do celebrities.
But I don’t do many commissions … (ie, any). No time for it.
Complaint of the day: I don’t like anal because I tend to rip people in half with my massive girth. That’s guilt I just don’t need.
Without intending to sound too crass or generalizing, I lump the two in the same group. Boys are boys, however they ended up there. There is definitely an attraction there for me.
I know for many, they don’t want to be labelled as anything other than male. I can respect that :) But it doesn’t make what is in their trousers any less appealing to me.
If that makes sense.
Alas no. Once a picture ends up in the graveyard it is done. I have lost interest and never want to see it again. :p
I don’t have a picture of a pup in a farmhouse, but I was referring more to working on a similarly themed picture. Its not done. But its a work in progress right now.
No, I will not share details on people I am interested in. Its not fair to them.
Most of my ideas are just from my head. I’m a perpetual perv. I’ll see a normal day to day scene and immediately spin a pervy idea from it. Not a very grand talent. But that’s me. :p
Haha. Actually two of my cats were black cats and all of my cats started as kittens. Not sure how else it works. ;)
One of these cats was by far the most evil, hateful creature I’ve ever encountered. :p I named her Madam Mim. She only allowed you to pick her up when she wanted you to (she only gave me this privilege she refuse to be touched by others), she tired of your company quickly, she let you know when she wanted a fresh bowl of catfood (she didn’t like it stale), and when it was time for you to get up she would let you know by repeatedly batting your face.
Oddly enough. I have a picture similar to this in the works >3 Patience, pup.
Chrome has crashed three times while I tried to respond to this message >_> You get the abridged version now.
I’m not big on kitten play. Cats cannot be trained like a dog can - cats are always self-sufficient. Felines are demanding, pushy and maniacal. You don’t own a cat, a cat allows you to live with it while plotting your demise.
I’ve owned several cats and they’ve all been supervillains in the making. I only survived by repeatedly distracting them with tuna.
All of that said, I can’t fetishize kitten play. It doesn’t work for me because all I see is a kittie who gets to top from the power-bottom. I know this is not the case for all cats but until I see otherwise, it doesn’t appeal to me the way puppies do.
To be fair, it is not something I have indulged in or investigated heavily. So this is my uninformed opinion (like most things on the internet :p).
He does seem to have inspired lusting in a hearts of numerous pervs out there.
I’ll see what can be arranged >3
You and me both ;)
I have to varying degrees. Dinner date with a boi dolled up. Half of the fun for me is the dolling up process. Picking out clothes, dressing him, applying makeup, doing his hair. Making him strut and primp and pose and sashay.
There are two boys I’m dying to do it with. I’ve drawn both of them multiple times. I just need the stars to align so that we can do a proper meetup and indulge my deviant proclivities. ;)
I’ve got a couple I’m in the mapping out process of working on. I’m very non-committal to my ideas, so it takes a long time for some pictures and others never see the light of day.
I’ve got a pair of new pup faces I want to post.
A new revisit to my human urinal picture from ages ago.
Three new images of Prescott in various rope ties and a casual character sketch.
A girl pup or two in gear: humping a leg and going for a walk
A very cool climax-teasing pic with a boy balancing a wine glass with his mouth while his cock is teased.
And that is not to mention all of the steampunk and post apoc characters I want to draw. Its not all porn, y'know ;)
I’ve got the more recent series with Prescott the Lawn Trespasser. I’ve got three more drawings I want to do in that series.
But generally I don’t do a lot of kidnapping stuff. It requires several panels and a lot of story to make it feel right.
I may do an in-progress kidnapping pic in the near future. But I don’t have any committed plans for it yet.
Thank you.
When I first started posting the stories it was just to give context to my art. Sometimes I wished I could tell the rest of the story behind what lead up to and after the image.
Very few of them exist beyond that window in time. Only a couple actually have stories I’d be interested in telling. Maybe more of the climax denial tournament and definitely more of Prescott’s lawn trespassing misadventure.
I remember back in the day when I’d post a new pic and get 2k views in 24 hours…
Where did everybody go?
I largely draw male pups because I can draw male bodies well. I have … repeated issues drawing females. The body types are drastically different and, to my frustration, I’m repeatedly stumbling on drawing them. Possibly related to a shortage of models and ideas.
That is not to say that I don’t constantly have a desire to draw a female pup. Something very appealing about it. I ought to make that my next picture… Consequences and poor quality be damned. :p
Personally I consider myself pansexual. It is largely personalities and people I am attracted to rather than gender. Also, how good they look naked, in leather, on all fours ;)
Alas no. I’ve wanted to learn but I really only know what Rammstein lyrics have taught me.
Du reich so gut.
I don’t think I could quantify one person as “best.” I regularly meet and chat with all kinds of interesting and fun people. Once in a while I meet one that makes me wish the world was a little smaller… But I’m not mushy like that.
Often times individuals I meet will inspire a piece of art. Whether is a hot scene we discuss or simply my desire to draw an individual (because they’re cute and/or because it makes for a nice ‘thank you’).
99.9% of what I draw is myself. I have been interested in kink since I was eight. I drew bondage and slave scenes, I played master and slave with my friends. It wasn’t even sexual until later. Most of my art is an expression of either kinks that are mine or things that will make an awesome pic but isn’t necessarily a major turn on.
You ought to be ashamed at your sick perversity. ;)
And not everything I draw is for everyone. I do a pretty wide variety of ideas pandering to a wide audience. But most of what I draw is stuff that interests me or I think would make for a cool pic.
I’m pleased to hear your interest in being a pet. But anonymous pets are very mysterious. ;)
The problem with defending the purity of the English language is that the English language is as pure as a crib-house whore. It not only borrows words from other languages; it has on occasion chased other languages down dark alley-ways, clubbed them unconscious and rifled their pockets for new vocabulary.
― James Nicoll
Encountering the guy you based a drawing off of (Grounded) and being unable to stop smirking and thinking of the naughty picture.
He still had the adorable mop of curly hair.
EDIT: He does not know about the pic or even me. But, to be honest, all I copied was his hair and that was almost a year ago. The face I ended up with looks nothing like him.
Depression is humiliating. It turns intelligent, kind people into zombies who can’t wash a dish or change their socks. It affects the ability to think clearly, to feel anything, to ascribe value to your children, your lifelong passions, your relative good fortune. It scoops out your normal healthy ability to cope with bad days and bad news, and replaces it with an unrecognizable sludge that finds no pleasure, no delight, no point in anything outside of bed. You alienate your friends because you can’t comport yourself socially, you risk your job because you can’t concentrate, you live in moderate squalor because you have no energy to stand up, let alone take out the garbage. You become pathetic and you know it. And you have no capacity to stop the downward plunge. You have no perspective, no emotional reserves, no faith that it will get better. So you feel guilty and ashamed of your inability to deal with life like a regular human, which exacerbates the depression and the isolation.
Depression is humiliating.
If you’ve never been depressed, thank your lucky stars and back off the folks who take a pill so they can make eye contact with the grocery store cashier. No one on earth would choose the nightmare of depression over an averagely turbulent normal life.
It’s not an incapacity to cope with day to day living in the modern world. It’s an incapacity to function. At all. If you and your loved ones have been spared, every blessing to you. If depression has taken root in you or your loved ones, every blessing to you, too.
Depression is humiliating.
No one chooses it. No one deserves it. It runs in families, it ruins families. You cannot imagine what it takes to feign normalcy, to show up to work, to make a dentist appointment, to pay bills, to walk your dog, to return library books on time, to keep enough toilet paper on hand, when you are exerting most of your capacity on trying not to kill yourself. Depression is real. Just because you’ve never had it doesn’t make it imaginary. Compassion is also real. And a depressed person may cling desperately to it until they are out of the woods and they may remember your compassion for the rest of their lives as a force greater than their depression. Have a heart. Judge not lest ye be judged.
”—So I made a button with my logo on it for a friend. I got to pondering why I don’t just make those available to anyone who wants one.
How awesome would it be to wear them to cons, see others wearing them and share a wink or nod knowing that they are equally perverse. A shared fraternity / sorority / peoplelity of people with questionable taste in porn.
They’re pretty inexpensive. I think with shipping the 3" buttons are 5 bucks. Outlandish for a button, but hey, its an epic button. I tried to remove my cut from the price for the button because its so insignificant that I figured I’d rather just save everyone money in the long run.
http://www.zazzle.com/mister_x_logo_pinback_button-145894095598035164