And thus concludes this saga of sexualizing and inaccurately representing the sauna experience – at least for now. You can view the entire series here .
“Sexualizing and inaccurately representing” might as well be a tagline for every image I do…
“You alright, dude?”
“Hnngghh, yeEHHesss, it’s just a cramp thAAAAaat’s all…”
…and they intend to go through each and every one them until he’s blowing nothing but smoke.
Poor Daniel-san in his crane dick position…
“… just to be allowed back to have it done to them again!”
Invited to the VIP lounge of the club for the first time by couple of the regulars and he quickly discovered that – even with the free entry and complimentary drinks – everything comes at a price…
Sorry for the lack of updates lately. I’ve been busy working on several images the whole time but haven’t managed to give them the required finishing touches until very recently. So, I think i will be getting back to my regularly irregular updates again now.. Cheers!
“Don’t you even think of ecatulating without a purrrmission!”
Groan-worthy, yes, but what do you think she likes to hear? Robin may have a pair of heavy, blue balls hanging between his legs but there’s little doubt of who they truly belong to.
Already the second time for him and the evening has barely begun…
I guess this is finally something loosely along the lines of what the anon digging public forced orgasms wished for. Took me a while, though, didn’t it?
Yeah, there’s a bad “ice cream / I scream” pun going on. Probably another one about “cream” too, though I couldn’t think of anything clever or stupid enough.
Almost a week into the experiment, he had started to wonder if his ambition was to prove his undoing. Not willing to risk anyone else, he’d volunteered for the experiment himself.
His two assistants were quick to tend to any extraneous discomfort he might experience and they kept a keen eye that the experiment proceeded as scheduled. It may have been just the experiment starting to take its toll on his psyche but over the last couple of days he had started to wonder if his assistants’ abundant care – much beyond what their professional duty required – was entirely altruistic. Their methods of distracting him from the discomfort of his position were becoming increasingly… unorthodox.
And the uniforms they had started wearing lately – definitely NOT standard issue.
“Good morning, young man,” she said. “I see you’ve already met my daughters.”
“Hnmmmhnhnggghhhh!” I said.
“The breakfast will be served momentarily. How would you like your bacon?”
“Mmmmnngggghhmmmm!” I replied.
“Crisp, please. Thank you, m’am.”
“I quite enjoyed last night,” she purred – adding with frown: “I’ll admit that I thought you were bone dry by the time we finished, though.”
“Hnnnnggghhhhhh,” I said. I had been.
About a gazillion test renders and a corrupted, almost finished scene file later – Demona and Deminnie entertaining their angelic guest.
“… Teach you to look down blouses of women twice your age.” Well, I’m sure he will next time. After all, it is better to do it while you’re still fairly young.
Continuing with a teacher theme, although this is an older image. I definitely need to do another image with the bigger lady. And I think I have an idea for it too…
He’s almost there, she’s almost there. What they are about to find out is that the vibrator has only two settings: “turned on” and “even more turned on”.
Our lad is just earning a few bucks during the summer by helping the ladies do some gardening: You know, weed whacking and all that…
Aaand his pressure seems just fine!