August 1st, 2010 -- by Bacchus
So the faun said to the naked girl “Why don’t you sit on my lap, and we’ll see what pops up.”
She seems very pleased with the results. So I’m not going to worry about why that thing looks like a tongue…
The artist is Hungarian Pál Szinyei Merse.
July 29th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
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July 28th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
As I explained the last time, Eric Stanton’s Lady Prinkers in his Stantoon series were “sexually-aggressive Amazon types endowed with very large penises and a predatory desire to plunder the orifices of puny guys”. Here’s a typical set of examples from Stantoons 40:
July 27th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
Why is this woman clutching herself under her dress?
Let’s just say she’s got an extremely good reason.
If you haven’t clicked yet, this old canard of a passage from The Story of O may put you in mind of the extremely good reason:
O suddenly felt her legs, still doubled-up above her, being pulled taut in the same direction: straps had been fastened to her ankle bracelets and thence to the columns on either side, while she lay thus between them on this raised dais exposed in such a way that the only part of her which was visible was the double cleft of her womb and her buttocks violently quartered. Anne-Marie caressed the inside of her thighs.
“It’s the most tender spot of the whole body,” she said, “be careful not to harm it. Not too hard now, Colette.”
Colette was standing over her, astride her at the level of her waist, and in the bridge formed by her dark legs, O could see the tassels of the whip she was holding in her hand. As the first blows burned into her loins, O moaned. Colette alternated from left to right, paused, then started again. O struggled with all her might, she thought the straps would tear her limb from limb. She did not want to grovel, she did not want to beg for mercy. And yet, that was precisely what Anne-Marie intended wringing from her lips.
“Faster,” she said to Colette, “and harder.”
July 26th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
You have to love a woman who’s not afraid to get dirty:
From a LiveJournal post entitled Think Summer.
July 23rd, 2010 -- by Bacchus
Does it ever strike you as odd that in modern BDSM porn, the slave girls never actually slave?
Oh, sure, it’s sex and blowjobs night and day. But actually work? Labor? Drudge? Slave away?
It’s rare. Probably they don’t pay the models enough. But here’s a rare example, from The Training of O, of a slave girl actually doing something at least moderately industrious:
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July 21st, 2010 -- by Bacchus
I told you there would be more of these:
