Please Do Feed The Pretty Animals
Tuesday, September 26th, 2023 -- by Bacchus
I wish I knew the story of this human petting zoo. The visitors, at least, sure do seem to be enjoying it:
Via Kinky Delight.
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Please Do Feed The Pretty AnimalsTuesday, September 26th, 2023 -- by Bacchus I wish I knew the story of this human petting zoo. The visitors, at least, sure do seem to be enjoying it: Via Kinky Delight. Similar Sex Blogging: An Exhibition Of Her PleasureTuesday, May 17th, 2022 -- by Bacchus I’ve heard rumors about this sort of gentlemen’s club. The membership is always exclusive, but the entertainments are so lurid, stories do leak out. I’m not sure if the writhing woman fingering herself is a simple exhibition of pleasure, or if it’s prelude to a bukkake sort of thing: This art is by Pyat. Similar Sex Blogging: Eat It: Or Wear It On Your HeadMonday, August 21st, 2017 -- by Bacchus So, just another sunny day in Barcelona, walking your slave on a leash. Why would you stop to buy her an ice cream cone? How is she going to eat it? Oh. To me the funniest part of this whole scene is the detail from one of the pictures — blown up here for you — showing the look of outrage on the face of the dude who sold the ice cream when he sees WTF they just did with it: Photos are from a recent shoot in Barcelona for Public Disgrace, which is now one of the channels included in Kink Unlimited, the product where you get all of Kink.com’s sites (now called “channels”) for one monthly subscription price. (As it happens they are currently having a 20th-anniversary sale; their first site (Hogtied.com) opened back in 1997.) Similar Sex Blogging: The Naked OrchestraSunday, March 15th, 2015 -- by Bacchus You know those dreams where you’re on stage about to make some public speech or performance? Only, you don’t have any pants? It can actually happen: Pictures found here. But the best explanation I could discover comes from here, and I hope you’ll blame Google for the uncertainties of the machine translation:
Japanese publicity stunt for an AV idol sounds about right to me. Although a genuine naked orchestra might not be a bad way to sell classical music to the masses! Similar Sex Blogging: Taken For WalkiesSunday, May 1st, 2011 -- by Bacchus The thing about being a leashed puppy girl is that when it’s time for your walkies, it’s time for your walkies. Clothing? What? When did you last see a puppy wear clothing? From Public Disgrace. Similar Sex Blogging: Big Dog, Little DogThursday, January 6th, 2011 -- by Bacchus Arguably, model Dylan Deap was having a complicated day already, when the folks at Bound In Public were walking him in full puppy gear down the streets of San Francisco. And then, just to complicate things more, he met a little dog who was ever so happy to see him! Everything about the little dog’s body language is excited friendly interest…he wants to greet Dylan properly and sniff butts and circle about and hopefully even play a little: Picture is from this shoot. Similar Sex Blogging: Gay Panic: The Mental Movies?Saturday, December 11th, 2010 -- by Bacchus When I was a much younger man, I spent a few years living in San Francisco. My social crowd was students, mostly from out-of-town like me, and I knew a lot of people who were (in that benighted era) if not openly homophobic, at least deeply uncomfortable with San Francisco’s status as a gay Mecca. I’ll never forget the look of horror on one male friend’s face when the two of us were approached at a crosswalk and accosted with “you two are such a lovely couple … won’t you please sign this petition for [gay cause]?” I myself didn’t go into many bars, due to lack of funds; but I heard a lot of talk about the bar scene from my wealthier friends. And as they discussed the bar scene, one common theme quickly became clear: they lived in horror of accidentally walking into a gay bar. Now, that’s a mistake I made myself, on several occasions; most notably, when I heard the strains of country music coming out of a place called the Wagon Wheel II down on Mission Street. I was all “A country bar? In San Francisco? This I got to see!” So I walked in, saw a lot of chaps wearing assless chaps, and said to myself “Friend, tonight’s goal of meeting a lonely heterosexual woman is not going to be achieved in this place.” And then I walked out again. Miraculously, I was unharmed by the experience. Thus, it was never entirely clear to me what my friends were afraid of, precisely. I gathered there was some sort of social stigma or faux pas associated with the error, but they acted more like they expected to be hustled into the back and duct taped into a gunny sack with a little hole kept open for the mouth. I thought of all this when I saw a couple of galleries from the newish gay bondage site Bound In Public. Except for the fact that these models are having way too much fun, I think I’ve finally found photographic illustrations of what my friends were afraid would happen to them if they walked into the wrong gay bars: Similar Sex Blogging: Washing Her Clothes In The FountainMonday, October 11th, 2010 -- by Bacchus I used to live in a tourist destination town, and it was not uncommon to encounter European backpacker types naked in the laundromat while they washed all their clothes. The impression we got from attitude and body language was that this was considered normal practice for travelers on a budget, and that considerations of more modest local custom were beneath contempt. So, basically: Suck it, you American prudes. Thus it is with some irony that I have encountered this porn made by a U.S. porn company featuring a BDSM slavegirl being forced to launder her clothes in a public fountain in a European city (Berlin, I think):
Although the locals are probably rather less bothered by all this than they would be in the U.S., I’m sure there are some ancient moralists whose feelings were ruffled during the making of this pornography. And to them I say, in all good humor: Suck it, you European prudes. Images credit: Public Disgrace. Similar Sex Blogging: On The Observation DeckTuesday, August 25th, 2009 -- by Bacchus Just two young ladies chillin’ on some sort of observation deck, observing and being observed: From Revelations, again. “Wash Your Windshield, Mister?”Thursday, July 23rd, 2009 -- by Bacchus You never see anything like this in the streets of my town:
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