Showing posts with label high_heels. Show all posts
Showing posts with label high_heels. 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!

Sunday, October 9, 2011

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.

Saturday, July 31, 2010

Meet Ivy


I'm working on a new pic with Ivy, so I ought to post one I took off of dA some time ago. Ivy is a teacher at the local boarding school, and sometimes her former students visit her after they graduate. Unfortunately for Ivy, misunderstandings arise because of her figure. She can hardly hide her endowments, and since she compensates for her lack of height with the highest heels, her students think her wobbling gait is nothing more than a tease.

Hence, when the students return, they tend to try to get even with Ivy by placing her in some humiliating situations...