Showing posts with label mature. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mature. Show all posts

Monday, 13 July 2020

Bears in Bondage on Patreon


This is a close-up of one of the two Bears in Bondage, included in the latest exclusive image I have posted on my Patreon. Join me on Patreon and get as many as six exclusive images for $2.00 a month.

Tuesday, 12 May 2020

But Is It Art? on Patreon


But Is It Art? That is the question my new exclusive image asks from my Patreon supporters. And it's a valid question, I think. No easy answers provided, but you can figure out your own by looking at the full picture for $2.00 a month.

Wednesday, 6 May 2020

A Sound Spanking on Patreon


Beto had been taken to an empty room by a young man who had ordered him to strip, then had tied him hand and foot, ordering him to stand facing one of the walls. While he was tying Beto, the young man had asked him if it was his first time here, at the “punishment place”. Beto had admitted that it was. 
“Well,” the young man had said, “I don’t know what you’re being punished for and I don’t want to know, but if I were you, I wouldn’t worry too much. First-time offenders usually get off easy, unless they’ve f***ed up really bad.”
The young man had tried to be reassuring, that Beto knew, but he didn’t feel reassured at all. He had “f***ed up pretty bad”, and his mistake had cost the Big Boss a lot of money and unnecessary trouble. 

What's going to Happen to Beto? It's all in A Sound Spanking, the new exclusive drawing and story on my Patreon. Supporting my work on Patreon costs only $2.00 a month and gets you six exclusive drawings a month.

Thursday, 9 April 2020

Black Master Tickles on Patreon


Why is this man laughing? Could it be because Black Master Tickles? The whole picture, as well as the whole story, is on my Patreon today. It costs only $2.00 a month to get the exclusive drawings on my Patreon.

Wednesday, 8 April 2020

Transport 2


Every now and then, I'll draw a scene of some men being transported somewhere, for who knows what nefarious reasons. They are always bound and gagged, of course, and wear adult diapers since the transport can be long and the transporters don't want their prisoners to make a mess on the floor. I imagine they are in the back of a truck that has been equipped for that sort of "special" transport. Who the men are, where they are being taken to and what is going to happen to them I leave to the imagination.

Tuesday, 31 March 2020

Tickled on the Front Porch


It was a darn hot day. Indian Joe had gone to see his neighbor, Tim Jones. Everybody in the area called Tim “Father Jones” for some reason that nobody could remember. “Father” Jones had been sitting on his front porch in his shorts when Indian Joe had arrived with a couple of six-packs of beer. There was nothing much to do in this place most of the time and Indian Joe was a regular visitor to Father Jones. Usually, they would play cards or watch TV. And every now and then, they’d have a little “adult fun” together, as they’d call it. But there were rituals to be observed. First they would draw lots to decide who would be “the man in charge”. Luck had favoured Indian Joe, this time.
“Ya goin’ ta get even for those last three times?” Father Jones had asked with some trepidation in his voice. Luck had been on his side recently and he had to admit he’d been a little bit naughty with his old pal and neighbor. But then, he knew that Indian Joe would get his “revenge” sooner or later. That was part of the game.
“I’m sorely tempted to,” Indian Joe answered with a mischievous smile. “I don’t know if I can forgive you, Father, for you have sinned.”
Then he had gone to the drawer where he knew “Father” Jones kept some bits and pieces and had come back with some ropes – they would use those in their games every now and then – and tied his friend’s hands behind his back.
“I’ll give you the opportunity to do penance, though,” he said.
Then he tied “Father” Jones’ ankles together.
“Now here’s the deal,” Indian Joe said, “if’n you can get through ten minutes of me ticklin’ yer big dawgs without cryin’ ‘uncle’, I’ll go easy on ya. If’n you can’t… well… all the worse fer ya.”
“Oh please, not that,” the older man had pleaded. “You know how ticklish I am!”
“If doin’ penance was easy, then it wouldn’t be penance,” Indian Joe had said. And he’d started tickling “Father” Jones’ big beefy feet, which immediately caused the older man to burst into uproarious laughter.
“Please, please,” “Father” Jones managed to say between fits of laughter.
“I’ll stop anytime you want if you say the magic word,” Indian Joe replied without missing a beat. “But remember… there will be a price to pay.”
“Father” Jones said nothing. He was laughing too hard. Could he stand ten minutes of that awful tickling? And was it really worth it? As the relentless tickling went on, this seemed to be less and less the case. He knew he didn’t have the will power to hold on for that long.
Indian Joe, on the other hand, was enjoying himself tremendously. He had long wanted to go to town on his friend’s big feet and he had just been given the perfect opportunity.

Wednesday, 16 August 2017

Sensitive Nipples


Well, it had taken time, but the two home intruders had found old man Sanchez' weak spot. Seems like he had very sensitive nipples.

Thursday, 10 August 2017

Tickling Moment


When Ernesto had heard about that old guy who paid men to tickle them, he had figured that was easy money. But now, he wasn't so sure. The old duffer had only been at it for a few minutes and already Ernesto felt like he was going to go nuts from the tickling of his feet and belly. And he, Ernesto, had agreed to let himself be tickled for a full hour! This wasn't going to be such easy money after all.

Wednesday, 29 March 2017

Triple Tickling


This chubby chump shouldn't have played cards with those three sharks. Now he owes them money and they're going to make damn sure he pays it back. When he understood what they had in mind for him, he boasted that he wasn't ticklish but they soon proved him wrong!

Saturday, 18 March 2017

Relaxing After Work 2


It was now one week later and it was Alfonso’s turn to submit. When he had suggested that unusual pact to Nikodemos, Alfonso knew that this would happen. Or rather, he knew that something would happen, but what? Had Nikodemos thought about what he would do to him when he had agreed? In any case, the big burly bear of a man was excited. Was he going to be content with a blow job, or would he use that big tool of his on Alfonso’s ass? At the moment, Alfonso had no time to worry about that – he had to get the big cock into his mouth, and that was enough of a challenge.

For the uncensored version of this drawing, you can go here.

Sorry - this used to be an image you could see for free on Tumblr but because of the recent change in policy, the full version is now only available on my Patreon, which costs $2.00 a month.

Saturday, 12 March 2011

Ballgag Tryouts

I felt a little silly yesterday and scribbled those in my sketchbook. I like ballgags, they are my favourite kind of gag, I believe, and they are just great to draw, especially on a mature man. The one on the far right looks a little like J. Jonah Jameson, from Spider-Man, who's been gagged (and bound) quite a few times in his very long career (and if you don't believe me, just go look here). This one is for my good friend Dave, who loves ballgags and would look great in that lineup.