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.

Sep 14, 2011

New Take on an Old Favorite


Here's a series I did quickly (which is pretty obvious) using more finished stuff I had drawn before as a template.

You might recognize the nursery rhyme.

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                   Monday's child is fair of face.


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                    Tuesday's child is full of grace.


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                 Wednesday's child is full of woe.

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                   Thursday's child has far to go.

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                Friday's child is loving and giving.

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           Saturday's child works hard for his living.


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        But the child who is born on the Sabbath day
                           is bonny and blithe


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                           .....and good at play.


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                               And dead.


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Sep 2, 2011

You'd Be So Nice to Come Home To


These guys have been sitting in my file for 5 or 10 years.  Waiting to played with.  Waiting for our pleasure. Waiting for squeezing hands around their strong, yielding necks


Here's Jamal, the bound rebounder.  There are a few hoops for him to jump through before the final whistle.

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And there's Big Al, called that because, naturally, he's a little guy.  a.k.a. Cry Baby. Of course, he does have something to cry about: he knows what's coming isn't going to end well.


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Perry's been sitting on the john so long, he's unconscious.  Well, maybe that state had nothing to do with his waiting.  Then again, his final state is definitely going to last an eternity. 

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Finally--also tied to a toilet--is Brad. Soon enough he too is going to be flushed with our success. Right down the drain.



These guys' long wait is finally over.