Men getting used and abused by dominant women. Female domination all the way.
“Don’t you even think of ecatulating without a purrrmission!”
Groan-worthy, yes, but what do you think she likes to hear? Robin may have a pair of heavy, blue balls hanging between his legs but there’s little doubt of who they truly belong to.
Just another little white slut taking on a number of big, black cocks… in a way. 🙂 A quadruple penetration of sorts?
The tiny bikini kinda amuses me.
Already the second time for him and the evening has barely begun…
I guess this is finally something loosely along the lines of what the anon digging public forced orgasms wished for. Took me a while, though, didn’t it?
– It’s not what you think!“
– But of course it is… He-Masochist.”
I played around a bit doing He-Man related stuff starting with Evil-Lyn. For her I modeled her helmet, staff and couple of skulls. She’ll probably need arm bands on her biceps. Pants she can do without – I like how goofy she looks in the second image without any.
I also modeled He-Man some gear and I didn’t even have to rig any of it. I would’ve loved to have used a more accurate hair but he looked like too big of a douche bag with his customary medieval bowl cut. Modelling a new hair might be a bit more work than I’m willing to put into this.
Almost a week into the experiment, he had started to wonder if his ambition was to prove his undoing. Not willing to risk anyone else, he’d volunteered for the experiment himself.
His two assistants were quick to tend to any extraneous discomfort he might experience and they kept a keen eye that the experiment proceeded as scheduled. It may have been just the experiment starting to take its toll on his psyche but over the last couple of days he had started to wonder if his assistants’ abundant care – much beyond what their professional duty required – was entirely altruistic. Their methods of distracting him from the discomfort of his position were becoming increasingly… unorthodox.
And the uniforms they had started wearing lately – definitely NOT standard issue.
“Good morning, young man,” she said. “I see you’ve already met my daughters.”
“Hnmmmhnhnggghhhh!” I said.
“The breakfast will be served momentarily. How would you like your bacon?”
“Mmmmnngggghhmmmm!” I replied.
“Girls. Please.”
“Crisp, please. Thank you, m’am.”
“I quite enjoyed last night,” she purred – adding with frown: “I’ll admit that I thought you were bone dry by the time we finished, though.”
“Hnnnnggghhhhhh,” I said. I had been.
About a gazillion test renders and a corrupted, almost finished scene file later – Demona and Deminnie entertaining their angelic guest.
Just fooling around with a evil demon mistress type of character. A little bit goofy and not exactly plausible but not something you would go and laugh at either. Except possibly when she’s flying with those wings that are attached to her ass…
I started her out with another character that I’d dubbed Christina. Figured that wouldn’t t exactly be an appropriate name for a demon, hence the brilliant “Demona”.
Another kinky demon with brilliant name to keep Demona company.
… And our angelic demon hunter.
See, he’s well trained and prepared. I’m sure he’ll do really well.
…and their young backpacking guests. Certainly more exciting than their traditional Saturday night game of gin.