June 26th, 2020 -- by Bacchus
I would pay actual money to know how, among these four stern-looking women, they decided which would ride and which would pull the cart under the threat of that fierce-looking pony whip:
Via Bondage Blog.
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June 25th, 2020 -- by Bacchus
I’ll confess I don’t understand how they manage to sell any alcohol in this bar, when they have substantial fleshly distractions like this on display:
But then again, I don’t know the first thing about the economics of dyke bars. Could be, selling booze isn’t really the point at all.
Image is from Decadent Dyke Bar Delights, via Kink Unlimited.
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June 24th, 2020 -- by Bacchus
I don’t care who this is, and I don’t care what your gender is. The soundest advice is “accept a ride on the bike if you must, but don’t share a hotel room with this guy. Especially if you’re a sound sleeper…”
This is said to be John Bonham (“Bonzo”) of Led Zeppelin. But the people who say it are all selling the shirt. I myself have no idea.
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June 23rd, 2020 -- by Bacchus
I mean, if the lady is already sitting in your lap in the friendliest fashion, and her skirts raise so easily, why isn’t this the best way to give her a sincere kiss?
Art is by Tom Sargent.
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June 22nd, 2020 -- by Bacchus
Happy is the man whose wife has a generous turn of mind as well as a cock-hungry sister.
That it, that’s the post.
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June 21st, 2020 -- by Bacchus
About once a month, the goblins sneak into town, hide in some bushes, and drag a random young lady pedestrian back to their cave for lustful purposes. The odd thing is, they pay in gold, afterwards; and their “victims” don’t seem to mind very much:
Artist is StrayPaint.
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June 20th, 2020 -- by Bacchus
I don’t care how long your train trip is. If you’ll be sitting across from those bestockinged legs, you won’t get bored:
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