One of my slaves was being a brat today, so I wrote a little eulogy for him "Here lies slaves balls, once able to reproduce not a pointless attachment to his pathetic cock" safe to say he's back on his knees grovelling as he should be
Good morning, thank you for receiving my painting so well, here is one I did of my friend during her pregnancy. I think this one is is still my favourite conceptually, there is a lot going on. What does it make you feel or think?