Mister X, who?
I still exist.
Not a lot of kink or drawing interest.
Long-time fans know this is pretty frequent behavior on my part. :p
I still exist.
Not a lot of kink or drawing interest.
Long-time fans know this is pretty frequent behavior on my part. :p
hunter1068-deactivated20140824 asked:
Alas no.
That drawing was a one time experiment over six years ago. Not a topic I’ve ever revisited nor do I anticipate revisiting.
Which is funny, because its my second most re-posted image ever. :p
nylontime2 asked:
What I’ve drawn is what I am interested in. I draw for me and share that with others.
So no, no mature dominant ladies. Because the dom in most of my art is me. And removing myself from my art pretty much ensures I won’t care about it :p
I know that pic ^^ Here’s the associated story.
A muffled cough issued from Colin’s gagged mouth. His throat was dry and his body ached from the awkward position the metal frame contorted him into. A cool breeze brushed against the naked skin of his buttocks, making his sphincter tighten reflexively. This only brought another groan from the boy, as his ass was still tender and still caked with the drying remains of an afternoon spent in the service of others.
It had been an awesome summer job. All the teens in the area vied for a chance to be hired on at the Château de Silling Country Club as caddies to the wealthy crowd that regularly visited it’s greens. A well-spoken caddy could easily earn triple his weekly salary in tips alone on a single set of nine holes, which was why Colin paraded into the streets celebrating after receiving his job offer.
Colin did fairly well for himself, putting away more money than he had imagined in the first week alone. Of course, a large portion of that income was based on the fact that Colin was a merciless cocktease. He recognized several of his regular clients were more than just interested in a game of golf by the way they eyed him and the youth thought this to be a marvelous opportunity to milk some extra cash out of them.
With sly glances, mildly compromising positions when setting up tee-offs, and a barrage of other attacks, Colin kept them coming back for more. It was like the veritable goose that laid the golden eggs. But this goose was about to be cooked. It all came to pieces on the seventh hole, the farthest point from the clubhouse, with Misters Burke and Hare.
Mister Burke was having abysmal luck that afternoon, a fact that Mister Hare enjoyed taunting him over to no end. Casting his nine-iron aside, Mister Burke turned to Colin, who was leaning leisurely against the golfcart containing the two men’s clubs, waiting should he be needed.
“Colin, fetch the new club. It’s time to try it out.” He called, exchanging a wicked grin with Mister Hare.
The ‘new club’ was still shielded by a protective cover that Mister Burke had forbidden Colin to remove when they were preparing to set out for the afternoon. More than a little curious, Colin hopped to the chance to sate his snoopiness. No sooner had he pulled the cover off than his inquisitiveness died and he cast a nervous glance at the gentleman.
“What… ?” He asked, pulling the ‘club’ free from the golf bag. It was some sort of manacle affixed to a long metal bar with another manacle at the opposite end. “I don’t think this is regulation legal.” The youth joked apprehensively.
“For you, dear boy.” Mister Hare chimed in. “We’ve invested a great deal of money in you in the past. It’s time you finally paid up.”
I’m not a fan of Disney, but the current trend of drawings of genderswapped Disney princesses is kind of cute.
I’m not able to switch styles to manage to draw it myself, but genderswapped Disney villains would also be well received by me. Particularly Ursula, Maleficent, and Jafar.
Anonymous asked:
I always thought the image of the boy with the insanely-huge genitals would be a fun drawing to revisit or redraw. Especially with my current series of casual portraits.
The old piece was not banned or deleted, I voluntarily took it down. A lot of my early work is very shota-ish and that’s not really a genre I feel comfortable being associated with any more.
Anonymous asked:
I’m not. I’m seven very articulate weasels in a human suit.
Anonymous asked:
Hmph. I thought that pic was on here.
I may have taken it down during my “these characters look too young” phase last year…