“Oh – Hi, Missus Sweeney!”
Posted on“Jaysus Christ on a bike! Isn’t he supposed to be tutoring you gals?!”
Just a terrible mock Irish accent, I suppose. Sorry about that 🙂
One guy vs. a group of women. Everyone wins.
“Jaysus Christ on a bike! Isn’t he supposed to be tutoring you gals?!”
Just a terrible mock Irish accent, I suppose. Sorry about that 🙂
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.
So… how many figures? 😀
It’s a bit late for Halloween but who cares.
… at the ladies club
I suppose this guy’s another candidate for having the best/worst job in town.
Just another little white slut taking on a number of big, black cocks… in a way. 🙂 A quadruple penetration of sorts?
The tiny bikini kinda amuses me.
Did his VR system get hacked? Get hit one of those extraterrestrial viruses that have been causing the orbit folk so much trouble? Or has the something inside the machine finally become fully sentient…?
My entry for the Alien invasion contest at Renderotica, a little cyberpunk. It’s probably not all that sexy and not quite as legible as I would’ve liked. Still, I feel I’ve accomplished what I set out to do and got the mood I wanted.
Apart from compositing the final image from two separate renders (one for the”ghosts” and one for the rest of the scene), only minor post-work: color adjustment; adding the lense flare and vignetting; fixing a couple of mesh errors and 3Delight render artifacts.
Sigh, I’ll drive myself fucking crazy with such laborious scenes…
…and their young backpacking guests. Certainly more exciting than their traditional Saturday night game of gin.