Friday, May 30, 2014

A tribute to Glauco Mattoso.

I imagined they hired a kid to entertain the blind guy who could hear the different sounds of various kinds of whips.

There is a Brazilian writer named Glauco Mattoso who is a masochist and pervert, who inspired me to this fantasy. I once paid a guy who said he didn't like being whipped, which I don't know if he was true, or if he was sincere, guys aren't usually honest, but I liked the idea that he accepted the beating for money, out of pure and true necessity.

I get whipped every day for lust, for love, for pleasure.

For the blind executioner, the sound of the whips cutting through the air, the crack on his back, the boy's moans, his knees hitting the ground, everything is music and fun. I made this drawing imagining that the boy accepted being cruelly whipped for hours. He accepted or asked to be tied up to better endure the beating.

For him, money is very important, he needs the money. Dealing with excruciating pain is not easy, the pain is almost unbearable.

For the men who pay, it's just fun, they beat for the pleasure of seeing the boy's skin marked by the whip, for the joy of seeing the blood running down. They enjoy watching him cry, sweat, moan, and beg. Pure fun, without guilt, without fear, without pity, or regrets.

They will certainly make their dicks suck with sticky cum at the end of the session.

I like Sherwin's drawings. He elaborates on complex situations in which his characters suffer, resigned to their fate. His mastery of anatomy, perspective, and proportion is excellent. His sadism is delicious. This drawing is also a tribute to my friend, Sherwin.

Saturday, May 10, 2014

The music of a brutal drubbing with whip.

I love to hear the sound of the leather of the whip, beating the slave leather. I love to hear her moans. The sound of a brutal drubbing with whip, seems like music to me.

After flogging leave him tied and blindfolded.

After flogging, leave him tied to feel the burn and pain of wounds.
Blindfolded, he focuses on the ropes that hold and the tactile sensations.

Torture and pain makes me horny.

I love it when his body is tied to prevent any reaction and prevent him from defending himself. So all his sensitive parts: nipples, tongue, and penis, can be tightened and twisted cruelly. Watching him squirm and cry and his screams and tears excites me.

Sex and pain are inseparable for me. I don't know if I'd prefer to be tied up and naked at the disposal of someone excited to cause pain and see me suffering or being tied up naked, feeling pain to make those who torture me horny. I love having my tights twisted and pulled, but I also feel pleasure in squeezing and twisting the tits of a submissive and masochistic man.

Monday, April 14, 2014

Do not limit myself only to the drawings. Real Flogging.

These photos are just to show that I do not limit myself only to the drawings. I'm flogged daily, my Owner.


Thursday, April 10, 2014

A tribute to Dark Hydaria

In the world of gay BDSM drawings, I have some friends that I admire. Are designers who, like me, put on their costumes and web defects, sharing the drawing with others who enjoy the same things. Dark Hydaria is one of these. I made this drawing as a tribute, as a way to experience the way he draws, testing the way I draw.
His most common subject, strong and muscular men with huge dicks. Bound and suffering from pain and lust.
As he does, publish his drawings and construction process.
Big hug and admiration of your fan.
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Thursday, April 3, 2014

The story of the blind young slave.

This is a sad story of a blind young man abandoned at a public service station in a country town. His poor family certainly gave up taking care of him and abandoned him at the city bus station without documents or elements to find them again.
He didn't even know his age; he seemed to be 18 years old, and being of legal age, he was sent to social services without a specific destination.
Without family or friends, the scoundrel and greedy team who took him simply raped him often and realized that the boy was horny when he was humiliated and abused.
His hard cock denounced that he was gay, submissive, and masochistic, a complete slut pervert, and condemned him to become the city bitch. 
The same men who should protect him decided to exploit his protege sexually. They started pimping him.
He was tortured and abused by all men, who found him to attack his natural fate for lust and prostitution.
He was prepared, trained as a prostitute, as a sexual animal, and accepted that his body and holes were available for any use.
Blind in an unknown city, he could not trust anyone and never knew when he was alone or being observed. He never knew how many there were, much less who was raping and using him.
All local authorities began to use him: the delegate, the mayor, the priests, and the shepherds.
He learned to recognize the voices, smells, desires, and the dick's taste of all the men who used to serve.
He was kept naked and locked up to be beaten, abused, and tortured by everyone who paid his "legal guardians."
The guys enjoyed seeing him cry and moan in pain when they spanked and tortured him but made a point of making him come to the end of each session to make it clear that the faggot enjoyed everything he suffered.