…and they intend to go through each and every one them until he’s blowing nothing but smoke.
“… just to be allowed back to have it done to them again!”
So, apparently there’s now a sequel for the Shining (the novel) with little Danny Torrance all grown up. I’m sure the movie for it will be something like this…
BTW I was reading this analysis about the meanings of the movie while working on the image (which didn’t speed up the process up… 🙂 Very fascinating, even if you don’t agree with (all of) it. Great eye for detail, and there sure is a lot of stuff in the film …
Finally got around to finishing the foot worship image I mentioned fucking ages a while ago.
The new guy gets to car pool with couple of the more experienced employees.
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.
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.
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?
“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.
…and their young backpacking guests. Certainly more exciting than their traditional Saturday night game of gin.
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?
Cue a bad pun about a man in her bed.
… and a nice, quiet corner the play with them.