Part 1 of 2.
This dude sure has had a long year, long and hard… very hard.
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.
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.