They had a bet on. Harry had bet that he could make Bill cum without actually touching him.
“What are the stakes?” Bill had asked.
“Oh, you know,” Harry had smiled. “Our usual. If you win, you get to use me in whatever way you want.”
“And if I lose?”
“Well, then, I get to use you,” Harry had said with an evil glint in his eye.
It was a win/win situation for old Bill. He liked to be on top every now and then, but what he really enjoyed wa...
2020-08-03 19:25:26 +0000 UTC
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Here's a little drawing I did today. It's rather representative of the tamer sort of things I do, so I'm making it a public post for prospective backers to get an idea of the sort of stuff they can expect here. No story attached, just use your imagination on this one. I'm sure it'll be ten times worse than anything I could come up with. ;)
2020-07-25 20:54:30 +0000 UTC
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Professor Espinoza's kidnappers had finally got what they wanted from him - all his bank card details and codes. But while his accomplices were out getting as much money as they could from the helpless professor's account, Pedro had decided to stay with him. His excuse was that someone needed to stay to keep guard over him. But the real reason was that he had enjoyed tickling the older man so much he just didn't want to stop. Poor Professor Espinoza's ordeal wasn't quite finished yet.
2020-07-21 22:04:20 +0000 UTC
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"Bear To Tie". That was the heading on his personal ad. Of course, he was a total novice in the game and he was a bit nervous when he finally got to meet his first "bondage dom". The guy looked okay, not threatening, rather severe, like some schoolmaster you had in primary school who would always be on top of everything. As he started tying him up, he felt that strange sensation, both exciting and a little frightening, of giving up control to somebody else. Well, he thought, there was nothing...
2020-07-19 22:00:36 +0000 UTC
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He had always known this could happen, in fact, he lived with the very real possibility that it wouldhappen, at any moment, any day. After all, he was El Comendador, one of the leaders of the resistance to the oppressive regime.
Today, finally, it had happened. He was walking in a busy downtown street when two men had stepped up behind him, told him he was under arrest and not to try and escape. He had known that they had guns that they would not hesitate to use, so he had let ...
2020-06-18 20:17:53 +0000 UTC
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Ten years ago, I made a drawing called "His Lordship Captured" which I still consider one of my very best (and which you can still have a look at here : deviantart.com/jeryn75/art/His-Lordship-Captured-519552933). Now, ten years later, I revisit that same scene to find out what happened to "His Lordship". I took the ballgag off his mouth, as it wasn't the best thing for him to have while he was being mercilessly tickled. I still don't know whether "His Lordship" is real English nobility or if...
2020-05-24 20:53:44 +0000 UTC
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Hi everyone. Above is a little image which I made for general use on the internet (Instagram, DeviantArt, Blogspot…) and I thought you would be interested in seeing it too. I'm making the image public so that people who follow me but haven't yet become patrons can see a sample of the sort of smut… er… the sort of high art they can expect to get if they join.
This is a good opportunity to mention that you can now follow me on Instagram where I go under the moniker of jeryn75000. In...
2020-05-21 18:21:53 +0000 UTC
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Hi everyone,
I wanted to give you an update on some changes that we’ll be seeing which may affect some of your pledges. Due to new laws passing in several countries and US states, Patreon will be required to start charging sales tax on some pledges starting July 1st.
Less than half of all patrons will be charged sales tax, and for most, the amount will be very small. For example, sales tax rates in the US range from 4% to 11%, so on a $5 pledge,...
2020-05-16 14:17:46 +0000 UTC
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Hi everyone!
I hope you are all keeping safe and healthy by staying at home if you can and protecting yourself from you-know-what if you have to go out to work. I have been doing a lot more drawing, giving you, my patrons, your monthly rewards. Your number has been steadily increasing and I'm grateful to each and every one of you for showing your appreciation of my art and stories. You might also want to follow me on DeviantArt (deviantart.com/jeryn75) and on blogspot (jerynsworld...
2020-04-30 20:44:26 +0000 UTC
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Today, Eduardo was the unlucky one. Or maybe it was the lucky one, it all depended on your point of view.
All three men shared an equal passion for tickling, bondage, and other fun things one mature male could do to another. And all three were equally comfortable with being used for the others’ pleasure or being on top. In fact, it was part of the excitement of their meetings, every second Sunday, that they wouldn’t know in advance who would be the “victim”. They had devis...
2020-04-22 22:42:31 +0000 UTC
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It was a darn hot day. Indian Joe had gone to see his neighbor, Tim Jones. Everybody in the area called Tim “Father Jones” for some reason that nobody could remember. “Father” Jones had been sitting on his front porch in his shorts when Indian Joe had arrived with a couple of six-packs of beer. There was nothing much to do in this place most of the time and Indian Joe was a regular visitor to Father Jones. Usually, they would play cards or watch TV. And every now and then, they’d ha...
2020-04-16 12:18:57 +0000 UTC
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Well, this one I haven't got a backstory for. I don't even know the guys' names. What do you think? Is it consensual bondage? And if so, do the guys get to switch sides every now and then? Or is has the guy with the moustache got some hold over the bear that he can make him submit to bondage? And what does he have in mind for him once the bear's tied up?
2020-03-21 21:52:28 +0000 UTC
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Harry had never expected he would one day borrow money from that old pervert Stan. Everybody in town knew Stan was a very shady character indeed, with very possible mob ties. But Harry had had no choice – no bank would lend him money when he found himself unemployed and he was a couple of years short of paying off his mortgage. So, against his better judgement, Harry had gone to see Stan, fully expecting to get a loan at impossible interest. To his surprise, Stan had actually offered quite ...
2020-03-18 22:15:25 +0000 UTC
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Professor Espinoza had been on a lecture tour when he was kidnapped. He had been pretty indignant about being trussed up like a chicken and stripped down to his undies. And he had soon found out what his kidnappers were after - his debit card details and code. But he wasn't going to give them those without a fight. No problem: his kidnappers were used to getting what they wanted in a non-violent way. The distinguished professor wouldn't have much dignity left by the time this was over.
2020-03-11 17:06:00 +0000 UTC
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Now, for a surprise, that was a surprise. André knew that his friend Marcel had always been into S&M, but here he was showing him his slave.
“But how did you get him?” André asked. “And how…?”
“How did I make him a slave? Marcel answered with a note of pride in his voice. “Well, both answers are related, you see. He was just a homeless drifter who was begging in the area. I’d given him a bit of money, on and off. And we had started talking. He told me a...
2020-02-27 23:14:14 +0000 UTC
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Bill “Bowser” Johansson was used to touring the world on his own, on his motorbike. He looked like a rough and tough guy and people tended to avoid giving him trouble. Over the years, he had been in some real scraps, but he had always managed to find a way out. So he didn’t think twice about it when that old guy had offered him a drink. Bit of a change from the usual offer of tea that he got in North Africa, and the guy seemed to be on the level. Besides, what harm could possibly come f...
2020-02-16 21:34:16 +0000 UTC
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Whenever Richard stayed at Enrico’s place, he knew that there would be a price to pay. Not only was there no free lunch, there was no free lodging to be had from Enrico. And Richard desperately needed a place to stay when he came to the city for a short-time job. He was in dire straits financially and there was no sense in him earning money in the big city if he had to spend it all on room and board. To be fair, Enrico provided that – a good room, breakfast and dinner – but in the eveni...
2020-01-09 22:06:55 +0000 UTC
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Master G. is a solid, working-class no-nonsense person and as such, he doesn’t take any cr*p from anybody, especially some of his high-class older male slaves. So today, the Judge is in real big trouble. The Judge is really that – a retired judge – so he is used to having his way and is a little too much of a power bottom. Master G. wants the Judge to always remember who’s in charge – and that it’s not him. So far, he’s used his bare hand on the Judge’s bare bottom and the old...
2019-12-27 20:41:45 +0000 UTC
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A while ago, I posted a drawing on DeviantArt titled "Sensitive Nipples" (https://www.deviantart.com/jeryn75/art/Sensitive-Nipples-699038934) inspired by a suggestion from a member. But at the time, I had thought of a different drawing in the same vein. And here it is at last for your exclusive enjoyment.
2019-11-15 23:06:17 +0000 UTC
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Antonio needed to get out of Mexico really bad! His life was in danger there and he knew the only quick way out was to go to the United States for a while… maybe for a very long while. The only hitch was that he needed money for that, and that he didn’t have that sort of money. What to do, then?
Antonio had asked every contact he had, said that he was ready to do anything. Finally, someone who knew someone who knew someone had put him in touch with Pedro. Pedro had a very stra...
2019-11-10 22:26:22 +0000 UTC
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One night, Bradford had come home from work at the gas station and found his father sitting down in the kitchen having drinks with an unknown man. His father had introduced the stranger as an old friend who was going to stay with them for a while. That had seemed strange to Bradford – since when did his father have friends? And old friends to boot? But Bradford no longer had it in him to say anything since he had come back to live with the old man. His own divorce had left him virtually pen...
2019-11-03 15:48:58 +0000 UTC
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Hi everyone.
Just wanted to start a little regular news for all of you followers… and people who might want to become followers. As you've seen, I have been posting drawings since November 2018, so in a couple of months it'll be a whole year since I've started. I have looked at my own statistics and I see that I have posted between 3 and 6 posts a month. I am going to make a real effort to keep to 5 to 6 posts a month in the future. Drawing is not my mains source of income, so i...
2019-09-21 14:31:24 +0000 UTC
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Rudy didn’t know how long he’d stayed bound and gagged at the back of what he later realized was a big truck. Finally, the truck had stopped and three guys had come to get him out. There was a mean-looking older guy who spoke in Spanish to a big young guy who wore a wifebeater. He seemed to be in charge. The third man was older too, with a big mane of white hair and a white beard. He had tattoos and looked like a tough character.
Under orders from the oldest guy, the two others tore...
2019-09-10 22:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Rudy shouldn’t have got drunk at the bar, last night. Especially in an unknown bar in an unknown town. Rudy shouldn’t have got drunk at the bar, last night. Especially in an unknown bar in an unknown town. But when you’re unemployed, drifting from state to state, sleeping in your car, you need a little comfort now and then. Like, Southern Comfort. So Rudy had drunk himself into a stupor. How long ago was that? He had no idea. When he had finally woken up, he had started to notice that h...
2019-09-10 11:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Rudy shouldn’t have got drunk at the bar, last night. Especially in an unknown bar in an unknown town. But when you’re unemployed, drifting from state to state, sleeping in your car, you need a little comfort now and then. Like, Southern Comfort. So Rudy had drunk himself into a stupor. How long ago was that? He had no idea. When he had finally woken up, he had started to notice that he couldn’t move, couldn’t open his mouth. And where was he? All of a sudden, he was wide awake. What ...
2019-09-09 22:00:02 +0000 UTC
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Once upon a time, last century, I bought a second-hand copy of a special issue of the gay SM magazine Drummer with special theme "Drummer Daddies". Back then, images of mature and older men doing SM were scarce and then they were usually in command of whatever situation they got into. That issue of Drummer proved to be no exception, except for a photo feature at the end about a "gringo daddy" and a couple of "South-of-the-border boys" ...
2019-08-23 22:24:22 +0000 UTC
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This is an old drawing (ten years old!) that I didn't have a high-resolution jpeg version of. However, you can download a high-res tiff version below.
2019-08-15 15:40:47 +0000 UTC
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Nearly three years ago, I accepted a commission from aquaticpopsicle on Tumblr to draw his OC Cornelius Gainsley in… shall I say… a rather compromising position (yes, that IS a sybian he's sitting on). That project was going along well enough and then, for some reason, I couldn't finish it (yes, that IS a Venus 2000 he's being pumped by). A few days ago, I finally finished the drawing and gave it to aquaticpopsicle free of charge as a way of making up for the very long delay. He very kind...
2019-07-27 13:52:39 +0000 UTC
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Husseyn shouldn’t have accepted that drink he was given. He should’ve smelled a rat. A low-caste TV repairman being offered a drink by the master of the house he’d been asked to come to, that was unusual. But then again, he couldn’t refuse it, as that would have been rude. The drink was spiked and it had put Husseyn to sleep.
When Husseyn woke up, he found himself in a really weird situation – tied hand and foot to a narrow bed. His cock and balls were also tied and he had a r...
2019-06-29 18:09:15 +0000 UTC
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He had been a captain, some time ago. How long ago was that? He couldn't remember. All he knew nowadays was the thirst - he craved for alcohol. But that didn't come for free. One after another, he had sold all that he owned. Now he had nothing left to sell. Except his body. But who would buy a fat old drunk? The bartender at his favourite dive had given him an answer, knowing full well the former captain wouldn't like it. There were guys who'd pay to fuck him. And the first customer would pay...
2019-05-26 21:02:24 +0000 UTC
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