Drawings
Come here my love, I will show you my dirty desires, my perverse thoughts, and my perverse mind. Come into my secret garden, I am waiting for you, don’t make me wait, I am already wet.
Mouth of Truth
Doing art is mostly to play with the fabric of reality. Life is a game, a play. Here is your theater. You can be a player, or a toy.
A Big Splash
A big splash, right in your face. She laughed, eyes gleaming with mischief. “Guess you’ll have to get me back,” she teased.
Sex? Maybe
Each morning, I wake up and pronounce: “No sex last night.” Yet every night I suggest, sex, maybe? Free sex.
Freaks! Freaks!
Your strange experiments have gone way too far, and still you can refrain yourself for going deeper. You are a sex freak, and you want more.
Dirty Stains
Those dirty catalogue models you stare at. Covered in stains. Cum, ink, dust, saliva. You’re the dirtiest sexless stupid. No sex for you.
Wet Desire
A wet desire, or my moment of ecstasy after sex, when everything is still possible, when the flow of energy still overwhelms me.
Nest of Vipers
Sticky, clingy, sweaty, smelly, hard, sucky, sweaty, long, powerful, slapping, enjoying, and you love it, and you want more. Gluttony.
Friday Studio
Last Friday in the studio, or how the art of this website is made. A rare being the curtains to reveal a bit of my every day work.
Bad Manners
My manner of thinking, so you say, cannot be approved. Do you suppose I care? A poor fool is he who adopts a manner of thinking for others!
Fully Gagged
Sissi was presented in her only acceptable state, rough bound, all wrapped up and fully gagged, and an eight-inch dildo up her ass.
World Origin
L’Origine du monde. Nothing changed since the Gustave Courbet painted it in 1866. Still, the same dark and mysterious hole.
