So...i'm wanting to get back into drawing instead of just viewing. so i want some suggest/requests on what to draw. Nothing too complicated! i'm still a beginner. No charge. This is just for practice
I SpyAnthony peered around a corner. The sun was setting, causing dark shadows to fall across the near-empty road. Looking around, Anthony spotted a tiny flower store, the glass window of a barber’s shop, and... there. There it was. Small yellow building; red and white striped awning; packets of bubblegum, bags of lollipops, boxes of chocolate all filling the storefront window; a colorful sign proclaiming ‘Kooky Kandy Shoppe’ hanging over the closed door. The enemy base was in sight.
He jumped back into the cover of the silhouette of a brick law firm building. A pair of black sunglasses were placed in his pocket - it was too dark now to need them - revealing a pair of brown eyes. A second later a black ski cap was pulled out of his pocket and tugged over his head, flattening his curly brown hair. Taking a deep breath, Anthony stepped out of the darkness and began moving stealthily towards the candy store. His black long-sleeve shirt, black jeans, and sturdy black boots cov
One Direction Tickle Torture: Part 5“Afternoon, Harry,” you greet him, glancing his ear plugs onto the floor.
He replies, “H-hey,” almost like he’s out of breath.
“So, have you figured out what’ll be happening to you, now that your ear plugs fell out?” He nods. “Well? Tell me what you know.”
“You’re going to tickle me and I’m going to have to not laugh or you’ll tickle me even longer.” You snap your fingers.
“Great idea!” He groans, but you can see the smile tugging at his lips. A quick thought flutters in your mind, but you brush it aside. He’s the flirt for a reason. “Your sides and neck are your worst spots, right?” He nods, and you raise an eyebrow. “Got it… you’re an open book, aren’t you?”
“Only when I like the person I’m talking to.”
“You are aware I kidnapped you, right?” He shrugs, smiling, a look you hadn’t anticipated from any
A Prissy Princess's Proper PunishmentA content sigh was unleashed into the sky as a young princess found herself in the grips of utter delight. Her head nuzzled the back of the recliner she was lounging in as a smile wiggled onto her face for but a second. Her fingers gripped the arm rests of the soft chair as her toes spread and wiggled with delight. Lurella’s eyes opened shifted back to the television in front of her to admire the skillful performances of the ballet dancers on her favorite program.
The source of this indescribable pleasure was kneeling in front of the reclining sofa, cradling her left foot. The skilled hands of one Tsu-maru Annaii went to work on the dainty appendage, soothing away all of the hardships such feet endure during the day to day lives of their owners. Though her customer was quite content, Tsu-maru herself kept a straight face as she went to work. Usually she was happy to offer such a luxury, but today was different.
Lurella’s eyes occasionally scrolled toward the door, as if wai
Peter Pan's Greatest ChallengePeter Pan's Greatest Challenge
This story is a work of fiction. It involves bondage and tickling of minor boys by minor girls. This story is entirely non-sexually oriented. The characters portrayed within are not the property of the author, but are used in a non-profit manner within the realm of Fan Fiction. These events never actually occurred, except, perhaps, within the imagination of someone, somewhere, sometime. The author of this story was inspired by the image of Jeremy Sumpter portraying the role of Peter Pan, and Jamie Williams ("The Jungle Book") portraying the role of Hard-To-Hit. Dorain©2003-2011
"I win!" cried out Peter and Hard-To-Hit at the same time, as they tagged the tree which the very bored and weary Wendy Darling and Princess Tiger-Lily leaned against.
"No, I got here first!" insisted Peter as he hovered in the air above the young Indian brave, waving a Neverbird's tail-feather at him. Peter had