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September 26th, 2015 -- by Bacchus

“And…In We Go!”

According to Bondage Blog, the new paga slave requires training:

bondage blowjob sex comic her mouth full of dick

Art is by Montal, one of the Dofantasy artists.

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September 26th, 2015 -- by Bacchus

Let’s You And Him Fight

She loves to torment her lovers this way by staging them in who-can-come-first jizz-fights:

she's giving a handjob to two men; the slowest to cum gets the other man's jizz on his belly

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September 25th, 2015 -- by Bacchus

Rum, Buggery, The Lash, More Buggery

I know I must have at least one reader who wishes they could have joined the sailing navy and gotten buggered (frequently and repeatedly!) over a gun by a virile sailor:

naval-buggery

But what’s really going on here? What is all this naval buggery in service of?

Turns out — and I could not make this up — this was from an actual 2008 billboard advertising the Portsmouth Historic Dockyard. I wonder what horny son-of-a-gun thought that was a good idea?

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September 24th, 2015 -- by Bacchus

Keep Her In The Back Yard

It was an open marriage in theory. But when he wanted to move his new submissive into the house, his wife was not amused. Until he said “We’ve got that doghouse in the back yard…” That appealed to her imp of the perverse, and she couldn’t say no:

a woman kneeling by her guest quarters in the back yard

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September 23rd, 2015 -- by Bacchus

Treating Women Like Fillies

With #Piggate and #Hameron drawing attention this week to the antics of the rich young stupids of the British upper classes, one Etonian gave an interview in which he revealed how pony play finds its expression among that set:

“You would treat them [women] like fillies,” admits a 34-year-old former old Etonian, who calls himself Edward to protect his identity.

“Women aren’t allowed to formal dinners but at informal gatherings we would make them get down on all fours like a horse, whinny, and bring out hunting horns and whips. It was ridiculous.”

Unbelievably, he insists: “Yes they were degraded to some extent, but it was all done respectfully and the more they took, the more respect they earned. Half of them are godparents to my children now.”

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September 22nd, 2015 -- by Bacchus

Thou Shalt Not (But I Do)

The 1934 Motion Picture Production Code (usually called the Hays code) took a lot of the edgy sexy fun out of the movie industry. Here’s a famous photo shot by legendary Columbia Pictures “stills man” A.L. “Whitey” Schafer to protest the new rules. You’ll like it:

shalt-not

And here’s a different reproduction with better visual contrast, although as it’s a photo of an old print, the price is some distressed detail due to wear-and-tear.

Oddly, none of the sources I consulted about this photo identified the model.

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September 21st, 2015 -- by Bacchus

The Prime Minister And The Pig

pig-mouth-fucking animation

I have not turned on my television yet today so I don’t know how the US news networks are covering (if at all) the business about the pig-fucking scandal in the United Kingdom. However, I do not trust them to report it with clarity, especially regarding the exercise of oligarchic power the scandal represents. So here is your Monday morning briefing on the British pig-fucking scandal.

The details are simple. The British prime minister is David Cameron. There are more than 43,000 google results when you search for “David Cameron” and “loathesome” together. According to the most insightful story about the scandal I’ve yet seen:

If you’re in the dark regarding “pig-gate”, the details are relatively simple; billionaire tax exile and former Conservative party deputy chairman Lord Michael Ashcroft has co-written, with journalist Isabel Oakeshott, an unauthorised biography of David Cameron. It is not flattering, and includes allegations of drug-taking among other things, but the attention-grabbing assertion is that during an initiation ceremony for an Oxford student society, Cameron “put a private part of his anatomy” in the mouth of a dead pig — and that photographic proof of this deed exists.

Why does it matter? Because it shows us how the rich and connected stay that way, and especially how they prevent defection by their members:

Lord Ashcroft, pollster and political guru in his own right, knows as well as anyone else what this will do. This is not a playful aside in a fun little unauthorised biography that he’s putting together as a hobby with his journalist pal, Oakeshott; this is a carefully targeted, focused attack designed to wreak career havoc upon, and cause huge personal embarrassment for, a man whom Ashcroft sees as disloyal, or as having stepped out of line. And here, I think, is something much bigger and more interesting than the scurrilous details of Cameron’s vivid indiscretion; here is a rare public example of how power is wielded by Britain’s elite, of how control is exerted over those they wish to manipulate, and of how those groomed for success from a young age can be destroyed should they be seen to diverge from the steps they’re told to dance.

At elite institutions, those earmarked — by wealth, by title, by connections — for future leadership roles are forced, as impressionable young people, to carry out humiliating acts in order to gain acceptance by an in-group. That same in-group will, over the course of their lives, help advance their career massively in ways both overt and covert; membership of that group essentially secures their success in life. The cost of entry, paid by all members of the group, is participation in humiliating acts; acts which will forever wed them to the group, because should they later act in a way contrary to the group’s interests or desires, their “indiscretions” can be brought back to destroy their careers or personal lives.

The rich are not like you and me. But they do have their own unique problems, the poor dears.

If you want to spend the day wallowing in schadenfreude and bad pig puns, Twitter is your place. (Probably FaceBook and Tumblr too.) As your hashtag sommelier, allow me to recommend #PigGate and #Hameron. Enjoy!

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