A tribute to Makoto Kai, one of the best SM designers in the world!

I received a friend's Makoto Kai drawing. I did the text and I interpreted as I could.

An ugly bare boy tied up. To celebrate the largest number of visits per day.

This month the blog hit all of its visitation records, with more than 1000 visits per day. I want to celebrate showing a reworked old drawing.
I love being able to share my fantasies and fetishes with this audience.

The animal chained naked to the lifeboat.

Another test. I inserted the slave on the deck of a ship. He was chained naked to the lifeboat. You will have to endure the cold during the night for part of the trip.

The office boy naked and flogged in public.

Bob, the office boy, had already worked at the company for a few years and was known by everyone as the office bitch. Several of the employees used to take him to the bathroom to get blowjobs or to fuck him when they were stressed or pissed off about work. Some paid for the service provided, and others did it as if it was his obligation to accept being used as the company's fag bitch. The fact is that in every situation, he simply obeyed, opened his mouth, or dropped his pants without questioning or negotiating with whoever gave him orders; he was a submissive slut and humble whore. He also had a nice big dick, always ready to be sucked or to penetrate any colleague who wanted it.

Samantha was the most beautiful and sexiest woman on the team; she populated the dreams, fantasies, and handjobs of nine out of ten of the men in the company. At a party at the office, when everyone was already quite drunk and excited, she called Bob, pulled down his pants, and sat him down on one of the chairs in the room. She took one of his shoelaces and tied it tightly around the base of his scrotum.

The boy's dick was throbbing hard like a monument! She took a heavy leather whip from one of the drawers, ordered the boy to open his shirt, and put his hands behind him; he obeyed.

She began to whip the boy professionally, with cadence and strength, marking his thighs and chest with purple and red welts. The boy writhed and screamed with pain and excitement, but he kept the position she told him to be in, hornily accepting each lash. Several colleagues started filming the scene with their cell phones and shouting happily, counting each lash - one, two, three, ... twenty-five, twenty-six...

When Bob came and ejaculated profusely, Samantha ordered him to suck the dicks of men who put their dicks out of their pants. The boy instantly got down on all fours and crawled towards several colleagues who opened his pants with their sticky, hard dicks hanging out.

Company parties were never the same again!

The prisoner watching his colleague being castrated.

My first test of drawing is my other designs I did.

Imagine the prisoner waiting his turn to be castrated, excites me.

Compare with the original drawing.

https://bdsmmaledrawings.blogspot.com.br/2017/08/the-butchers-of-court-castrated.html

Did it work graphically? Leave your opinion.

The group met to decide what to do with the prisoner.

My first test of embedding my drawings in photographic backgrounds.

Imagining this prisoner awaiting the group's decision about his future, excites me.

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The boy was the slave, the bishop's toy.

The Bishop was already a friend of the very poor and very religious family. When the boy was born blind, the Bishop piously offered to care for him and the family, helping financially. He was the boy's godfather and advised how he should be created to become a saint.

He forbade him to go to school, to study, to have contact with other children, and to have the family keep him isolated from the world and his sins.

He announced the boy's "religious vocation" from very early on and took him to the episcopal residence. He kept it locked in his room, isolated from everyone. He fed the boy and showered him. No one could enter the room or see the boy.

The boy was his toy, his slave, belonged to the Bishop, no one could question or doubt the merciful and holy intentions of ecclesiastical authority.

The novice slept in the holy Bishop's room, taking care of the bath of his holiness. Every day he sucked his holy penis, licked the holy anus, and was regularly raped from adolescence.

All his sinful deeds and thoughts were severely punished, and endless penances mortified his body.

He always wore the iron belts, tight, mortifying thighs and chest.

His owner whipped him every day with much cruelty.

The boy cried in silence, resignedly, prayed, and sang religious chants while being whipped. He never protested or tried to change his life.

God did so the boy, with his body and his desires corrupted by the devil and sin. He would be doomed to damnation, corruption, and hell if his beloved Bishop had not assumed his guard.

The Bishop explained that by being punished daily, even an incorrigible sinner would become holy and go to heaven.

The boy thanked and prayed. Amen!