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ARTIST SPOTLIGHT #12: blackguard AKA blackgang (Pixiv, Hentai-Foundry)Blackguard is a Korean pixel art hentai artist, who likes to draw bestiality, futanari, tentacles, impregnation, x-rays, forced sex, and more. Typically it’s male/female, sometimes
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Love, Trust & Tenderness…let love rule…with this new pose set! Created by the great SynfulMindz! You get: - 10 carefully crafted couples poses for G3F & G3M (plus their mirrored counterparts; 40 poses total). Compatible with
Didn’t I tell you to never sulk about the men I fuck or about they coming over to our house.
(via Slave Man’s Renewed Dedication) THIS is definitely how I would run My Re-Dedication Day. Superb!
A true Lady knows how to make good use of otherwise useless things
At the end of the day, a work slave is responsible for completing it’s full assignment. When an inspection proves otherwise, it must be shown it’s place. And…the point driven home.
Just another bug on the sidewalk.
That lowly footstool might well be the lucky one this day.
Nothing but leather will do My pet. Bring your face close. Don’t move, remain still…inches away…and just stare at it. Now, put your nose there, right between My perfect cheeks. Breathe deeply. Press in, in to where you can’
The wedding was beautiful. The honeymoon in Aruba was sublime. But…now that you’ve carried Me across the threshold of My new home, I need to explain to you the way things are going to be. you have no choice in the matter and it will be infin
TRY to keep up you pathetic little shit. I know it’s hard crawling on all fours like that, but how the hell else are you going to kiss the ground I walk on and smell My leather clad ass? How else are you going to kiss and lick My thousand dollar shoes
Hmmmmmmm…. How are you holding up My piglet? you seem a little stressed! Hahahahahaha I, on the other hand can feel the stress just melting away every time I bring the whip down on you. I have a lot of it to work off. So you had best ‘co
(via Excess Male Slaves Sold for Bargain Prices) I could never take a pass on such a bargain. the thought of a world where surplus males, albeit a bit damaged, were available at bargain prices for ‘experimentation’??? Like… How
Hmmmm… Daddy said he was having a maintenance man from his building come up to look at the door to Our penthouse this morning. It’s been sticking. And so I wait…and anticipate. I always dress like this when I know one’s coming. he’ll waddle
Veronica and I so look forward to flying over to Croatia for the annual slave market. So many specimens. Some strong like this bull. The kind We can work til it drops in the field or chained up in one of Our sweatshop factories in the third world. We
STOP!!!!! I know you spend your time here on tumblr rifling through photos faster than a chimp on crack with his hand on his tallywhacker. BUT…indulge Me, as a follower of Mine and take a chair and BREATHE! I wish to explain to you the ‘wh
After a lovely morning ride on a crisp winter day. I’ve ridden this one up and down the steep hill behind the mansion seven times…until it had a nice lather built up. Now I relax and watch it’s misery as the cold winds rail against
Inspection begins in thirty seconds. Any deficiencies you would like to confess to before I begin? Things will go slightly easier for you if you atone first.
Yes Stacie, this is My little brother I told you so much about. Isn’t that a sight. he looks like the holiday turkey…all tied and trussed up like that…doesn’t he? I’ve kept him like that since Thursday. I just slide
Hard to believe these creatures once ruled. I mean…it’s obvious where they belong! Could anything look more perfect?
A view you will become very acquainted with My pet! As its your jog to assure that not one speck of dust, dirt or the slightest smudge ever disgraces these boots. The consequences of failure? Let’s just say they will definitely require another
(via Masochist Sex Slave) In My not so humble opinion, THIS is the ONLY way these things should be allowed to orgasm!
Always there. Always ready. Should I need something to drink in the middle of the night. Or perhaps relieve Myself without getting up. it may moan softly if it endured a beating that night. Or I might hear a little jangle of it’s chain as it
“he seems to be slowing down.” “Yes, well we have been riding around town all evening”. “Should We stop and switch pedicabs?” “Heavens no darling! Why should WE be inconvenienced? It’s the third world.
Left in charge of little brother again. I’m teaching it some new tricks. I love how degrading this is for him. And how wonderfully pleasurable and empowering it is for Me! The little shit was of course hesitant to comply at first. But that’s
I’m working on My thesis. “The Care And Feeding of The male”. Suggestions? Input?
polyfetishist: Darkest Femdom erotica including Emma S. SENSUAL SADIST When the Wife comes to the Re-training facility to pick up hubby…“No no no! This absolutely won’t do. he looks like he’s enjoying himself!”“I
“I promised you a weekend from hell slave, and I intend to deliver. Twelve hours full toilet duty, followed by twelve hours under the ‘cleaning and detailing’ chair. A thirty minute break, and then repeat. Three days. No food…bu
Would you put in a bit more effort? If I told you…you won’t survive the consequences of anything less than perfection?
Some images…well…they don’t really need words. Do they?
The power to entice. The power to seduce. The power to control. The power to rule. It’s all right there. At the end of two perfectly shaped and powerful legs. They’ll grovel at your feet. It’s what they’re born to do. So best
Would you have the nerve…to approach Me? Or would you just hide, feeling your pathetic little cock drool into your boxers? you WOULD approach??? Really? What would you say to Me? What pathetic line would you toss at Me to try to curry favor?
We, the beautiful, the privileged, the powerful…rule the world. We simply allow YOU to live in it. To serve Us, pamper Us, to perform simple and demeaning tasks for Us. So…when you’re NOT there to hold an umbrella over your Owner&rs
Move it along male pigs. This is the millenium of Female Rule. We now make up most of the college graduates, we’re taking over the corporations, we’re taking over the world. Prepare yourself for Female Rule.
I thought a drawing female Bokoblin would be cute.Otherwise known as putting tits on a Zelda mob.
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Everything has its place. We certainly know Ours! And now, you know your’s. Down with the animals and the insects!
“Sorry, but this is the end little man. I did the wipe test. And your friend? Well he didn’t do his job. So now…in you go. make your Goddess proud. AND clean! (Credits to nothingmore3dx for the wonderful imagery)
cherishmyslave: Moving the kinky sub to your TPE slave Read the body language of this slave. The lowered head. The impending sense of dread. he knew what his Owner would be demanding this day. In spite of his extreme devotion and obedience, he is
Some athletes stare in the mirror as they armor up for the contest. They might pace back and forth in the locker room. Me, I just glance back over My shoulder and take a nice long look down those gleaming leather boots. Trace My fingers around those
Hello anthony. I am Miss Lenore. I will be your new Governess in your Mother’s absence this summer as she holidays in Fiji. In addition to the usual responsibilities, she has instructed Me to begin your indoctrination into the New World Order
Another wonderful year draws to a close. Trips to Milan, Paris and two months at the summer house outside Barcelona. Twenty seven new sumptuous furs for the wardrobe. Canned hunting adventures in Africa and Iceland. The Manhattan penthouse expanded and
Do I look angry? Annoyed? I was called from the school and informed My ‘son’ was a finalist for the 'Outstanding Student Award’ to be presented this morning. Was I proud? Excited? Hardly! The little 'accident of birth’ is
So Proud! Just sitting here relaxing after dinner…watching the show. My beautiful young daughter is mopping the floor with ‘slave 53’. You see, he was serving tonight and failed in etiquette, namely serve from the left…take
Time to feed the slave in the pit. So can it survive on slave cum alone? Well…only one way to find do out! Hahahahahahahahaha…
Two hundred this evening. Two hundred of My best. No special reason. Just to satisfy a curiosity. Namely…will you survive it? I’m feeling Strong. Very strong. How are you feeling?
Phillip…I’m sure you know why I’ve called you in here today. The sales report tells the sad tale. Another month of not meeting your quota. you’re bringing down the team. I know you remember how this goes…from last time.
Ohhh…I didn’t expect to see anyone down here this late. Ummmmm….can you tell Me? What’s the best way to get blood put of a shirt? A LOT of blood! I ummmmmm….got a little carried away. Ohhhh…..well…Sure!
Stop complaining!! DOWN, NOW!!! ON THE FLOOR! That’s it…lips pressed to My shoes. Mmmmmm those tears tickle! I like that. Now hold still. I want to feel your warm brains hit My FOOT when I pull the trigger!
Every night now…She feels the ache. Right around sunset. She is like a vampire thirstng for blood. An addict needing Her nightly fix. And the need, the desire, grows stronger and more obsessive each passing night. Ever since that one fateful
Touching is it not? It’s a ritual in play. A very time honored one. My gimp dreads the day I wear a pair of beautiful new boots for the first time. (laughing…) today…he began trembling and sobbing uncontrollably at the mere site
Fifty of My best from each. No safeword. No complaining. But screaming and crying are encouraged.
Listening in mild amusement to one of My slaves stutter and stammer it’s way through a litany of excuses for not completing all the chores on its VERY long list. But soon amusement gives way to annoyance…then indignation. In a few beautifully violent
I know. So blue collar. So outside My standards. But…I haven’t enjoyed a good kill in nearly a week. And I have the withdrawal shakes. After all, it’s not like I’m wanting to bond. They all snap. They all crunch. They
My favorite game. The hourglass is turned. Sixty beautiful, wonderful minutes. My pet’s hands are bound tightly behind him with sharp wire. he kneels in the broken champagne glass I threw to the floor…his knees aching and bleeding. he
My older sister…waiting…for me to get out of detention. I didn’t even do anything wrong. Other kids broke the window, but I got the blame. It won’t matter to Her. Just another excuse to beat me to a pulp, kick and stomp me til
Poor little Justin. you had it all little boy. you had ME!But that wasnt enough for you! The lying. The cheating. The remarks and insults fed to the tabloids.Well now you want to come crawling back ehhh? Like I couldn’t see that coming.Well the
Happy times…A strong, wealthy and powerful man. And yet completely servile and uncompromising in its devotion.“NO LIPS, NO TONGUE!! Just breathe. Deep. Get your ugly little snout right into the arch and breathe deeply.”Hahahaha…I
Ahhhh…good afternoon My little pet. Ive come to check on you again!Poor baby! you look so miserable all staked down there on the roof of this abandoned warehouse. Whats the matter?? No low flying planes come by? To spot you and call in a rescue?
