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Mitchell's Spanking Tales
No 3 – Incident At Blue Jay Creek
Cattle ranching is a lonely job sometimes. After a few weeks on the trail with no female companionship, them inner tensions start to build up - if you know what I mean. It don't help either, that the boys constantly talk about what they're missing. I've heard some folks think we cowboys turn to comforting each other so's to get by, but I can tell you, mister, that natural inclinations and reserve are more than enough to keep us cattle men on the 'straight and narrow'. The mere mention of affection would like as not result in ostracism, bullying or worse. Even self-pleasuring is best concealed unless you want a dose of ridicule and teasing. And so the tensions build up and up. But they have to be released sometime.......
Hansen was a loner. He didn't really fit in with the rest of the gang. We reckoned he was a failed 49-er. A bit of a dreamer. He said he had a wife and kids back East and was sweating to get a spread of his own for them. On Big 'M' wages there was little enough chance of that. He didn't like the vulgar, salacious talk of the other cowboys, and kept himself apart. But he worked hard and was pretty, damn strong. He could wrestle a cow to the ground for branding single handed. The sight of his glistening, muscular torso as he silently marched away afterwards always had the other boys gaping in awe – and envy. They all respected him for the most part.
It's a long, long drive from the 'Big 'M'' spread into Jonesville and we was pitched up for the night in Blue Jay Creek. The boys were sat round the camp fire cackling about some nonsense when it all kicked off. They could have upset him by talking about his pretty wife, teasing him about his awesome body, ragging him about him being Norwegian not Swedish, or just for being plain different to everyone else. But no – it was sheep. They got to arguing about sheep.
Now we ain't got no sheep round The Big 'M' but we'd heard the tales about range wars further North. Some of the boys were saying how they'd make sure no Sheep Herder was gonna put them out of a job. I don't know if that's the truth of the matter but anyway Hansen decided to argue with em. Turned out his family back in Europe farmed sheep so he knew what he was talkin''bout.
Well, afore long they was all at it hammer and tongs. I reckon mebbe they'd got a secret bottle of whiskey to fuel the passions. Hansen might be quiet most of the time but mister, he could certainly argue a point. But he wasn't much of a diplomat. The boys didn't like it and eventually all them stoked up frustrations and jealousy boiled over 'n they decided they'd show him what they thought of his Shepherd talk.
They ripped Hansen's shirt off and strung him up by his wrists from a tree with his trousers dropped round his ankles. Like I said Hansen was a real good looking man and I reckon the sight of him stretching up and naked must have took the minds of some of them right off the sheep. They stood around laughing and joking as Hansen struggled and shouted at them to set him free. But they hadn't finished with him yet. No sir.
It's comical how creative men can get when they want to humiliate someone. Seeing as they was arguing about sheep they decided they'd treat him like one - and shear him. Of course there weren't any shears in the camp so off they went to dig out their razors, some of them fresh out their wrappers from the last trip to the big city. There was plenty of stropping to get them blades real sharp and shiny, it was quite a ceremony I can tell you.
Finally a couple of men went up to Hansen and started to shave his chest hair off, no soap, no water, just cold steel. Poor Hansen didn't really know what they intended and his face was a real picture as he worked out the possibilities. They gradually worked their way down his body and, I gotta say this, they treated him like a baby, so careful there wasn't a single nick or cut. The worst of the anger had gone out of them you see and Hansen had sensibly decided to shut up and take the punishment. Mind you he looked pretty worried when they knelt down to start on his tackle, but it was just the same, they gently lifted and turned it and removed every last hair, before finishing off with the cleft of his backside.
I don't think anyone could take all that scraping in private places and not react to it. The trouble was, Hansen hadn't seen his wife for months and he weren't a player either, if you know what I mean. By the time they'd finished with him, he was sporting the biggest boner you ever saw.
Some of the boys thought it comical, others I reckon, found it a little more interesting than that, but they couldn't say so or they'd probably have been strung up there with him, so they all just hooted and hollered together. As soon as the thing started to droop, one of them would go up and just give him the gentlest touch on the sensitive shaved skin and up it went again. This game went on for some time. They all wanted to have a go although you could see that some were terrified in case they might be seen showing too much interest so they weren't so gentle with him - but it all had the same effect on Hansen's tool.
Eventually the boys started to get bored and remembered that they were supposed to be punishing him. Jake was the ringleader and he had it all worked out. He undid the buckle on his belt and drew it out of the loops of his trousers. Then he went behind Hansen and gave him the most almighty thwack across them pretty little ass cheeks. Hansen howled but it dain't help him none. Jake gave him another. And another. And another. He wasn't playing games now and the boys weren't laughing any more. Their eyes were riveted on Hansen's dancing, twisting, shiny body – and his bobbing rigid cock.
Looking around me I could see one or two of the onlookers had a film of perspiration on their faces. Plenty more had their jeans more filled out than normal and there was some involuntary stroking and adjusting going on.
The smack of the leather echoed off the canyon walls but there weren't any other sound 'cept the occasional gasp or groan from Hansen. That boner of his stayed rock hard like you wouldn't believe......and then, eventually, it began to ooze and drip. Most of the guys didn't notice at first but then a extra strong whupp from Jake sent the stuff flying in the air, landing on the shirts of the two boys right in front. They inspected the wet stains and looked at each other not really knowing what to do.
The next three strokes were enough to pump Hansen out completely, but Jake didn't see what had happened and he still kept going............ thwack............ thwack.............. thwack..........
Eventually one cowboy stepped up to Jake and gently told him he should stop. They untied Hansen and gave him back his shirt, consoling him with shoulder squeezes and congratulating him for enduring the punishment. Even Jake went over and shook his hand and nodded with respect. No one mentioned the fluid that lay spattered on the sand.
But Hansen's humiliation hadn't ended yet. The next day he had to ride his horse all day with a raw backside knowing all them cowboys would be eagerly watching out for any sign that he was in pain. The day after that, the itchy, sweaty re-growth of his hair down below must have been equally unpleasant and every time he scratched or rubbed himself he knew someone was laughing at him.
In time it all passed. None of them ever laid hands on him again. Some of the boys took the Scandinavian under their protective wings, I guess they felt guilty about what they'd been involved in. Hansen went back to being a loner and when the drive ended in Jonesville, he was paid off and we never saw him again.
But we still remember that night like it was yesterday. Occasionally the subject comes up when we're sitting round the camp fire. Jake talks almost fondly of Hansen as though the guy had done him a favour. Maybe he had. Maybe not. We make sure not to argue about it though, you never know where it might lead.
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Originally published in 'Summer of Spanking'
which can be found at the mitchmen club at Adonis Male*
Read Part 11 of Mitchell's Cowboy Folio (pending)
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Buzzter - Milked for Science |
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Franco - Milk The Bull I have put Franco's original through simple AI enhancement |
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BrosFate - Dungeon Scene |
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BrosFate - The Adventurers Get A Shock (Undercastle) |
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BrosFate - Frank Failed To Escape (Captive Soldier 6) |
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BrosFate - Frank Sold into Slavery (Captive Soldier 4) |
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BrosFate - Frank In Isolation (Captive Soldier 7) |
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BrosFate - Frank Electro-Interrogation (Captive Soldier 7) |
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BrosFate - Frank Forced to Jerk Off (Captive Soldier 8) |
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BrosFate - Frank Brainwashed (Captive Soldier 8) |
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BrosFate - Frank Brainwashed into Slavery (Captive Soldier 8) |
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BrosFate - Frank Performs (Captive Soldier 8) |
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Brosfate - Dungeon Keeper |
This is the fifth Brosfate post at mitchmen, read Part 1-3 (linked), Part 4
BrosFate also labels his work as 'Heroic Band', my understanding is that this is a grouping that also embraces Leo_Art and other contributors. He sometimes posts Leo's work on his own site, usually, but not always, supplying the attribution. I'm planning a Leo_Art post soon
Links:- BrosFate @Tumbler (now an archive)
BrosFate @pixiv (still current, best presentation, but censored)
BrosFate @'X' is the place to go for explicit imagery but it's random pieces.
BrosFate @Patreon of course is the principal source (requires subscription)
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A Scene From Royale Studio's 'Whip Duel' (AI-Idealised) |
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Brosfate - Slave Market |
The marketing of slaves is usually portrayed as a Middle Eastern vice but this array of captives for sale seem to have been put up for auction by a pirate. There's a curious blending of historical imagery in this standalone piece with ancient columns and modern planters adding a surreal touch to a medieval market place.
BrosFate almost veers towards political comment with the range of goods on offer, but there's something for everyone. That serves to make the prize specimen gracing the rostrum at this point stand out as exceptional. The tattered state of his pouch contrasts with those of his fellow captives, almost as if his captors have been fighting over him. He won't thank the auctioneer for pointing it out. The teasing pointer is liable to make the worn material rip from internal pressure and the bidders are already excited enough about him.
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Brosfate - Simon Captured |
There's a medieval slant on this image too with Conquistadores carrying off a group of locals as captives. They are dragged away having been stripped of their clothes as well as their weapons. For Simon, their celebrated leader this is like a terrible nightmare. Everyone has the same rank in a loincloth, aristocrats and commoners alike, enslaved together, they all become equals.
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Brosfate - Weak Point 1 |
A character named Simon is also the star of 'Weak Point', an interesting new story from Brosfate's fertile imagination. Simon is described as a boxer and you can see from his exotic clothing that it's one the modern, media-savvy offshoots of the ancient sport of kings. He revels in the razzmatazz, but what matters is that he's a top fighter. Like Simon the King, he has the world at his feet.
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Brosfate - Weak Point 2 |
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Brosfate - Weak Point 3 |
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Brosfate - Weak Point 4 |
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Brosfate - Weak Point 5 |
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Brosfate - Weak Point 6 |
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Brosfate - Weak Point 7 |
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Brosfate - Weak Point 8 |
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Brosfate - Weak Point 9 |
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The Hit (Part 1) |
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The Hit (Part 1) |
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Spider's Web |
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The Goon Strikes Again |
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Captured by a Pervert Psycho |
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Captured by a Pervert Psycho |
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The Trial |
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Scammer Gang Fails Again! |
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The Somewhat Different Business Meeting |
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Naked, Oily Escape Challenge 1 |
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Naked, Oily Escape Challenge 2 |
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The Bounty Hunter (Part 1) |
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The Bounty Hunter (Part 1) |
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The Goon Next Door - Part 1 |
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The Goon Next Door - Part 2 |
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The Goon Next Door - Part 2 |
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Tony's Tiny Jock |
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Revenge of the Business Partner |
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Revenge of the Business Partner |
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Desperate Escape Challenges 1 |
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Tony's Cold Shower |
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The Slacker Stepbrother |
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Uruonurun - Eiyuu no matsuro - Red 06 |
It was this bizarre procedure that first attracted me to the work of this artist with a tongue-twisting name. To be strictly accurate it was a preceding image in the series which showed the 'Red Hero' spread out with an interesting bulge in his tights (still pristine at that point). I chose this variant to start the post mainly because you can see the hero's face and reactions. I'm often bemused by the winking syndrome in these pictures but it makes perfect sense to me here, as his organs (released from his tights) are engulfed in green slime. It must be an uncomfortable sensation, not dissimilar to Tony Houston's wet costume humiliations in the recent Home Alone posts.
I'm not sure if this procedure is about torture, a medical intervention or simply run-of-the-mill milking, but it certainly involves the latter later on, as you might guess from the tube poised above. The green goo seems to melt hero suits and promote arousal but I know no more. Perhaps related to the dreaded Kryptonite that brought Superman low.
I particularly like the cleverly stylised faces of the attendants here, creating an impression of aliens with unknown motivations and unreadable expressions in a highly original way.
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Uruonurun - Eiyuu no matsuro - Red 12 |
In this later image from the same series, the equipment attached to the hero and his slashed suit suggests that the alien's interest in him is not entirely benign. The title of the piece seems to have ambiguous meanings, either 'Hero with No Ending' (to his torment I suppose) or alternatively 'A Hero's End' which chimes with a Japanese proverb "The last days of a hero are often to be pitied". These add up to a perfect explanation of the imagery, which spans several series from this artist with heroes of various hues in the frame.
This one, Red, has been placed inside a glass container and immersed in more green fluid which seems to be flecked with evidence of on-going milk escapes. His face mask saves him from drowning in it, but it also gives control of his survival to his captors - plus the ability to experiment with vapours related to their experiments.
A hero's seed is always likely to be of interest to a scientist as it is with the animals in a zoo. The tackle enclosing his tackle is obviously designed to collect it and encourage production. At bottom right we see images of him in his different existences, as a masked hero and ordinary human. These suggest that it is the essence of heroism that the experimenters are seeking. Subjecting him to life threatening forces no doubt brings that elusive element to the fore.
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Uruonurun - Eiyuu no matsuro - Red 28 |
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Uruonurun - Blue Shokushu 01 |
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Uruonurun - Eiyuu no matsuro - Blue 14 |
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Uruonurun - Eiyuu no matsuro - Blue 09 |
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Uruonurun - Eiyuu no matsuro - Yellow 04 |
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Uruonurun - Eiyuu no matsuro - Yellow 14 |
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Uruonurun - Eiyuu no matsuro - Yellow 19 |
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Uruonurun - Eiyuu no matsuro - Black&Yellow 21 |
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Uruonurun - Eiyuu no matsuro - Black&Yellow 23 |
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Uruonurun - Eiyuu no matsuro - Black&Yellow 28 |
Read Part 1 of this post
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Uruonurun - Ninja 02 |
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Uruonurun - Ninja 06 |
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Uruonurun - Bandana Ryoushi 08 |
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Uruonurun - Bandana Ryoushi 09 |
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Uruonurun - Bandana Ryoushi 12 |
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Uruonurun - Bandana Ryoushi 16 |
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Uruonurun - Omawari-San 02 |
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Uruonurun - Omawari-San 03 |
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Uruonurun - Omawari-San 10 |
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Uruonurun - Omawari-San 22 |
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Uruonurun - Shoubou-san (Fireman) 03 |
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Uruonurun - Shoubou-san (Fireman) 09 |
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Uruonurun - Shoubou-san (Fireman) 10 |
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Uruonurun - Shoubou-san (Fireman) 11 |
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Uruonurun - Shoubou-san (Fireman) 13 |
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Uruonurun - Shoubou-san (Fireman) 17 |
Uronururun at My Reading Manga
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Catweazle - Chained Hero In Danger 11 |
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Catweazle - Jurassic World 06 |
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Catweazle - Roman Warrior v Worm 2-3 |
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Catweazle - Cage Wrestling |
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Catweazle - Ruined Castle |
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Catweazle - Hunk In Danger |
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Catweazle - Water Monster Fight |
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Catweazle - Fight With The Snakes 2 |
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Catweazle - Osher vs Ork (sic) |
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Catweazle - Minotaurus Victor |
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Catweazle - Dariuzs and the Sea Dragon |
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Catweazle - Dead Hero Cart 01 |
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Can't wait to get back in training again |
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RLFleshwood - It's Supper Time |
The Little Shop of Horrors has a lot to answer for!
There's a good sense of dramatic action in this image with the jaws about to snap shut apparently. The plant's tendrils way-lay a young man, innocently wandering in the forest, lifting him up and depositing him head first into the gaping mouth, a technique that has a certain gourmet delicacy.
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RLFleshwood - Plant Food |
This unfortunate might be still be hoping that there's still hope and the strange sensations in his groin are telling him that the plant is kinky rather than carnivorous. I suspect this variety is the plant equivalent of those kids who won't eat the pizza crust, just the juicy bits.
The glorious colours make this art hard to ignore.
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RLFleshwood - Introducing the Tip Jar |
This picture was used by the artist to solicit contributions to his 'tip jar' where contributors can ransom the captive from a terrible fate. I'm not sure that's what his followers really want! Deprived of that context it looks like a satirical modern inversion of the Victorian freak show idea.
What happens when the tips stop coming is probably best not thought about.
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RLFleshwood - Josh, Dressed for Dinner(my title) |
I can't say I'm turned on by cannibalism so I've ditched the artist's explicit title for something more ambiguous. It's a great jeopardy imagery anyway, with tightly tucked-in bondage of a nice, grown-up captive, artistically presented on a bed of lettuce. His cut-off jeans add a boyish personality.
The beach setting is picturesque but slightly bizarre. It suggests to me a placatory offering to those unwelcome visitors who always turn up out of the blue in castaway sagas. (I've never understood why cannibals and slavers go looking for new prospects on deserted islands.)
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RLFleshwood - Zach is The Main Course |
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RLFleshwood - Escaping The Witch |
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RLFleshwood - Gator Food |
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More RLFleshwood at Deviant Art
For other posts at mitchmen with these themes, click on the labels below
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Mitchell - Sunday Morning on Ginch Gonch Ranch (Inappropriate Dress) |
In the bad old days, new hands at the GG Ranch got their ass felt with the whip
- or even the branding iron, if the foreman took a dislike to 'em.
These days it's a more civilised coming-of-age
experience for the sons of rich men.
Not sure if it's the flat things or the pointy things that they remember most.
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I first published this image at the now-defunct Yahoo! Group
This is a bigger version with the contrast tweaked to enhance the atmosphere.
Remember Ginch Gonch?
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Go to Part 12 of Mitchell's Cowboy Folio (pending)
or Read this series from Part 1
or see all at this blog by clicking on the 'cowboy' label below.