The quiet afternoon was suddenly interrupted when a vintage black and white pig found itself running wild

then a strict father decided to give his son a good spanking a lesson he wouldn't soon forget

but some punishments were more creative than others like being frogtied to a chair with a vibrator

for others it was simply free use offering their bodies for whatever someone desired

the art of punishment took many forms sometimes a simple gesture sometimes a more profound statement

as morning broke the promise of coffee and big boobs made the Monday a little more bearable

a moment of reflection and a tantalizing question would you suck it or fuck it first

while another pondered where to cum on nipples or face

the small mew was barely audible a secret shared only with the night

and then there was modern art an abstract representation of desire and vulnerability