“I’ll see you again tonight, Mr. Red.”
The first time I remember getting excited about bondage must have been when I was “reading” a Tarzan comic book with a story in which Tarzan gets captured and tightly bound to a pole by a tribe of natives. I was probably around 3-4 years old at the time – definitely less than 6, though. Later there would seldom be a game where the protagonist(s) didn’t get bound by the bad guys or gals before eventually getting free and saving the day.
Of course all this didn’t connect as anything sexual in my mind until considerably later when I rediscovered/remembered these games I was so fond of when I was younger.
It’s a bit late for Halloween but who cares.
… but just what is the real thing here?
“OMG!!! LOOK WHAT I HAD FOR DINNER!! got stuffed lol (Taken with Instagram)
I get trouble from local ice hockey players.
The girls are still at up to no good.
Actually the third version of this scene that I’ve done over the last year or so, not being entirely happy with the previous ones. Time to move on now.
And this is what Harley was dolling up for…
The enterprising DIY girls from the muddy banks of Southern Mississippi chip in the electoral campaign for Candidate Laramie.
Laramie’s campaign materials which “You may use any of our material free of charge for any reason” courtesy of Westboro Baptist Church. What an endearing bunch they are… “Thou shalt not lie with mankind as with womankind; it is abomination” but getting fucked up the ass by womankind kind of changes the application of that rule, doesn’t it?
… you weren’t suppose to wake up!
This was my entry for the Alien Invasion 2011 contest at Renderotica. Originally I was planning to do something icky involving tentacles and such but couldn’t come up with anything particularly inspired. So eventually I decided to go for sweet, cute and goofy instead. The result was this sneaky little extraterrestrial rapist… heh ;D