Showing posts with label bitch. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bitch. Show all posts

Sunday, September 27, 2015

Jacqui Gets A Proposal







There was the possibility that this particular Saturday would be a memorable one at Gomorrah Square, and that possibility would be decided by Jacqui, pictured here making an appearance on the square.  Known around here as “Giant-Jugged Jacqui”, she was the irrepressible sort who would be considered quite normal anywhere else, but here in Cracker County, she is an immoral slut in need of the harshest discipline and punishment.  Hence, here she is in, what is for her, a common scene—strapped to the whipping post on the square and ready for our local matron to give her a good, healthy whipping.

Today, instead of wondering why her whipping was considered “healthy”, Jacqui’s attention was focused on a particular, purpose-built machine added to the square.  The explanation for it was that whipping didn’t seem to make any discernible improvement in Jacqui’s behavior, so after today’s strokes were applied, Jacqui would be strapped into the machine in a rather obvious way.  Once situated, with the inevitable consequences of the machine’s function apparent to Jacqui, she would be offered a proposition.  If she accepted, she would be released from the machine, and would be off to fulfill the consequences of that proposition.

And if she didn’t accept?  Well, if she survived the machine’s singular function, she’d need a new nickname!

Tuesday, March 20, 2012

Human Subjects







Like other research institutions, the Cracker County Institute of Agriculture and Technology has a protocol for those situations where human subjects are involved.  However, one of the things that attracted Dr Betsy Mountwell to the Institute was that its Human Subjects Program had a protocol that largely was concerned with the safe disposal of human remains.  Betsy's research required many of her laboratory assistants to make the ultimate sacrifice for science, and at her previous university the questions she faced about the number of her assistants' disappearances were beginning to become uncomfortable.  Therefore, her recruitment by the CCIAT was as timely as it was welcome.

As has been noted, Betsy strongly believes in involving herself personally in her research.  While the project illustrated here was progressing rapidly to term, the progress was a bit more rapid than Betsy had planned, and she was anxious to discover if she could truly bear the final result of this experiment.  She did not want to introduce any variables, such as an X-ray, into this protocol, so an autopsy on an unadulterated version of the experiment was somewhat urgently needed.

While not quite willing, Betsy's assistant was quite ready and able to provide the means to answer the professor's critical question.  And though it was not the most efficient way to prepare the human subject for her autopsy, she knew her benefactors from the Cracker County Clan would find it quite entertaining!

Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Performance Review!






Like all employees at the Cracker County Public Library, Patty Van Dyke is subject to periodic performance reviews, and this picture illustrates the scene of her most recent.  The library had just hired a new head librarian, Miss Barbara Connell, and she had made it clear upon her introduction to the staff that she believed in discipline and that she had unique methods to instill that discipline.  Patty, for her part, was quite taken by her new boss, because not only is she a bibliophile, but she is also quite a "-phile" for women with busty, authoritarian figures like Miss Connell.  However, when Miss Connell called Patty to her office for her review on a recent Friday, Patty was caught a little off-guard.

Officially, Fridays are "casual-dress" at the library, but to the all-female staff, it is "Slut Night", and the girls play this out by teasing one another with suggestive outfits throughout the afternoon until closing, after which, a post-work "pleasing" party ensues.  The good girl Patty is, she tries to make her contributions as subtle as possible by foregoing undergarments rather that wearing something revealing, but, still, the other girls and the patrons find her arousing enough during her parades through the stacks and her frequent reaching and bending for books.

So when Patty sat down with Miss Connell in her office, one look at Patty's tight sweater told the head librarian that this review would require her to use her unique methodology.  She stood and strode around the office as she complimented Patty, "Your knowledge and application of library science is exemplary, you are punctual, and your helpful attitude towards the patrons is a benefit to this institution", then, once behind Patty, she asked her to stand.  Patty suddenly felt the familiar constriction of her arms being tightly bound behind her.  "But your adherence to the dress code seems to leave something to be desired."  And with that, she picked up a pair of shears and began to investigate beneath Patty's tight sweater and skirt.

As Patty's bra-less and panty-less guilt was revealed, she couldn't help a few seductive glances at her supervisor; after all, this wasn't so far from what she wanted to do with Miss Connell anyway.  "Did you find what you were looking for?  Anything that you like?"  Patty couldn't help her impertinence, and it infuriated Miss Connell.   "You shameless hussy!  Is that what you want?  For everyone to behave like you?"  And with that, Miss Connell began to disrobe!  "Let's just see how you like it if everyone goes around exposing themselves, Miss Van Dyke!"  The truth was, Patty liked it just fine, but she wasn't sure if she should say so, being bound, and eyeing those big scissors that Miss Connell placed on her desk while she took off her clothes.

Finally, down to just her garter belt, stockings, and heels, the bespectacled chief glared at her charge.  "Is this how you think we should run a library?"  "Well, maybe not during working hours, but...well, what are you doing later?" Patty asked, pushing another of Miss Connell's buttons.  "Oooo!  You just won't see the point of this...but maybe I have something that will help you."  Miss Connell stepped to her desk and reached underneath.  Patty heard a click, then a whirring sound as a punishment horse--a specialized one--descended from the ceiling. When the horse descended low enough, Miss Connell took the thick electrical cable that ran from underneath it and plugged it into an outlet on the floor.  "Whether or not you meet my expectations is going to depend upon your performance on this horse--mount up!"

Patty obediently straddled the horse, positioning herself in the obvious spot, and Miss Connell set the device in an upward motion.  "I am going to correct your behavior if it takes all night" Miss Connell threatened, but Patty didn't think that was such a bad idea at all.  The rising horse seemed more pleasuring than punishing, and as it proceeded in its intended way, Patty ask saucily, "Does this mean we're engaged?"  Patty could see that her object of desire was reaching her breaking point.  "You won't think this is so funny when I'm cutting off your hair, which I will do if you do not fulfill my expectations!"

However, as Patty was fulfilled by her bosses expectations, she had little doubt that she would earn an exemplary review...even if it took all night!

As I remember it...

...this is how it looked:





Now, obviously, I didn't draw this.  It was an ad in a magazine I peeked at a long time ago for a scandalous John Willie book, and I always wondered if he had been to Cracker County.  This scene is eerily played out often during the public corporal punishments meted out on Gomorrah Square by our county's Matrons of the Whip, so I thought that might have been his inspiration.

When I finally acquired this book, however, (The Adventures of Sweet Gwendoline), I discovered that the above ladies were in two different pictures.  But now (ha, ha!) I have photoshop, and I have set things right!

Sunday, July 31, 2011

Rough Stuff--Last Request

Here is a sketch that I'm readying for coloring of a recent execution of a local woman who had violated Cracker County's strict moral code.  I know that justice here seems kinda harsh, but when you find out what she asked of the hangman as a last request, then you'd realize what tramp she truly was!

Sunday, April 3, 2011

Progress on Works In Progress

At last I've made some artistic progress and submitted some deviations over at dA (http://raoulster.deviantart.com). However, the below little before-and-after pic shows kinda what I'm up against.


That is, since I started using Photoshop to color my sketches, my original sketches are getting...well, sketchier. Nonetheless, I find it impossible to start a picture on the computer, so I'm still sketching them to start. It's just that I keep in mind all the corrections I can make in PS while I'm sketching, so I'm detailing less and less.

Right now, I'm trying to work on multiple pics to see if that can boost my work rate. I think when I focus on one pic I can get frustrated, and I have to get away, but each pic has different things to overcome, so switching problems could also be refreshing...in a way. With that in mind, I am now working on the dynamite slut picture below along with a couple of others.

First, a scene from the library. Patty Van Dyke is being disciplined by her supervisor, the head librarian, Ms Barbara Connell. Patty has committed multiple dress-code violations (no bra, no panties), and I suspect they're just a ploy to get Ms Connell's attention. Despite the fact that Patty has already had her sweater and skirt ruined by her bitchy boss' scissors, and that they will soon go to work on her long blond tresses, there is a lot for Patty to enjoy in these encounters. First, Ms Connell, for some reason, believes that appropriate attire for administering discipline involves stockings, garter belt, and high heels--and nothing else! Then, her punishment horse has an appendage that, as it is raised into the naughty librarian, promises Patty more than just penetration with an electrical connection that suggests something pulsating, vibrating, and shocking! When Patty coyly asks Ms Connell if the insertion of the probe suggests that the two of them are engaged, she is infuriated to the point of deciding that Patty needs twice the number of forced orgasms she had originally intended.

Next is a scene from the animal husbandry laboratory of Dr Betsy Mountwell. While Patty Van Dyke does work in the lab part time as a research assistant, she is fortunate in that Betsy feels an overwhelming, if unexpressed, desire for the busty librarian. Betsy's other research assistants aren't quite as lucky.



Betsy has some unique ideas about animal husbandry, to say the least, and that, combined with her preference to become personally involved in every research project she administers, mean that some very bizarre things happen in her lab. Both Betsy and her assistant are nearly full-term with her current project, but Betsy needs some vital information and only an autopsy on her unfortunate assistant can provide the conniving bitch the answers about what is growing inside her. While who or what fathered these two pregnancies Betsy will keep a closely guarded secret (but it was definitely not artificial insemination), the dramatic hanging that she is about to execute will be recorded, and connoisseurs of such entertainment will help Betsy continue to fund her lab.

In fact, Betsy's recent experience in the noose gave her the insight that her assistant would linger quite some time before expiring, giving the maniacal professor that much more valuable material.

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Dr Betsy Mountwell

Dr Betsy Mountwell is a bitch.  No modifiers needed.  However, in the incident depicted here, some rather nasty (and largely true) words were written on her massive breasts.  For those of you who visit this blog, please find the "unwritten" version of Betsy's hanging.

Don't worry.  She survived.  It was just a test.