May 29th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
Among the numerous difficulties that exist (at least in the pulp imagination) with the concept of the female paratrooper is the one notably illustrated in this detail from a pulp cover. Specifically, it appears that paratrooper uniforms just aren’t up to the task of constraining a soldier’s breasts when she hits the ground hard:
May 27th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
Vegetables. The original sex toy. And a far better use for an eggplant than actually eating the rubbery dirt-flavored horrors:
From Usenet.
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May 26th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
Enjoy Veronica suffering that fond hope of all young men, the swimsuit failure:
May 26th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
Faustus has made a wise observation at Erotic Mad Science:
Illustrators enjoy certain freedoms that photographers do not.
The image to he’s chosen to emphasize this point gives a whole new meaning to the heraldic phrase “lion, rampant.”
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May 25th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
“Daisy, Daisy, Daisy, Daisy, give me your answer, do…”
Found on Bondage Blog.
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May 24th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
Well, that’s not quite the right idiom, but “biting off more than she can chew” seems even more inapposite. Whatever, she seems to be having fun with this enormous black dildo:
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May 24th, 2010 -- by Bacchus
Once our new mechanical sex overlords figured out that soft fleshy minions require even more lubrication than the machine intelligences whose reproductive processes they were evolved to hijack, their conquest began to proceed more smoothly:
Image credit: Fucking Machines.
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