When I start drawing, I never know who will appear. I find men of all races attractive and have therefore depicted them as both victims and perpetrators. At any point in this blog, should there appear to be a preponderance of one or the other races in one or the other roles, it is unintentional. They are all meant to give as good as they get.

Anatomically, my drawings are sometimes not quite right. I have not had any formal art training, so what you see is the best I can make it.

This blog is fantasy and is not in anyway intended to
encourage reality. The reality is something I have no interest in or desire for.

Jun 2, 2011

Punching His Life Out

You'd think this is a fair fight.  But that nice young man is losing to a street fighter and he doesn't have a chance. A punch in the face, a kick in the balls. In no time at all this guy is going to be on the ground, out cold.


Unfortunately for him, this is only the beginning.  His foe is not a nice man. He loves making grown men cry and scream and beg.  And that blond guy is going to be doing a lot of that in no time at all. Pain, humiliation, torture and death.  Coming very soon to a young man near you.
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