bound Orc nice and snug in ropes and cleave-gagged
as a self reward for reaching 100 requests done, I reedited this old sketch I found again in one of my old sketch books and will turn it soon into a fullfletched pic with more characters on screen.
Could be a flashback of this old Orc when he was younger but still into playful games with ropes and kids involved^^
Could be a flashback of this old Orc when he was younger but still into playful games with ropes and kids involved^^
Category Artwork (Traditional) / Bondage
Species Orc
Size 1280 x 968px
File Size 207.2 kB
I also liked a lot how this orc guy went out OwO! His bondage is simple, but very effective x3! I also liked the detail about his open shirt letting his hairy chest outside =w=! I liked also how the gag is tied up around his mouth, keeping it opened :D!! Looks very natural and hot too :3!! His expression is also very nice x3!!
thanks much me Lord *bows*
Since I played Skyrim, I like the race of Orcs. For me they have lost their villain only nimbus^^
in my stories they can be both good and evil, or playful like this fella here who sneers right through his gag, grinning at someone... i still need to draw^^;
Since I played Skyrim, I like the race of Orcs. For me they have lost their villain only nimbus^^
in my stories they can be both good and evil, or playful like this fella here who sneers right through his gag, grinning at someone... i still need to draw^^;
I do like a good cleave gag its my favorite if we were to discuss western film and tv shows. Theres a pretty good seen with the legendary John Wayne in one of his older films where he is tied up and gagged with a bandana. Hands are tied up behind his back and a thick red bandana gag cleave gagging his mouth....can't remember the film or if it was John Wayne. Maybe someone who looks just like him....Just a big older mature looking man with a bit of a belly to his stocky muscular body. MmmFFff! Just love me a good big heavy set cowboy all trussed up and gagged. Probably one of the reasons why my OC is fat cuz I do like bigger males getting trussed up in plenty of ropes
hehe I know what you mean big partner^^
I was more into the darker outlaw heroes like Franco Nero or Terence Hill in his earlier films.
But recently I found the trailer for this new western movie Homeland with Tommy Lee Jones. There was this scenario in the trailer clip, where Jones is stripped to his (19th century) underwear^^, hands tied on the back, sitting on his horse and a gallow noose arround the neck and left behind. Was very fun to watch^^. Especially because in this clip the female maine character arrives and finds him and Tommy Lee Jones says "Are you an angel?"
Then the next clip shows that she says to him: "If I cut you down, you will work for me." He replies: "I´ll do anything."
I was more into the darker outlaw heroes like Franco Nero or Terence Hill in his earlier films.
But recently I found the trailer for this new western movie Homeland with Tommy Lee Jones. There was this scenario in the trailer clip, where Jones is stripped to his (19th century) underwear^^, hands tied on the back, sitting on his horse and a gallow noose arround the neck and left behind. Was very fun to watch^^. Especially because in this clip the female maine character arrives and finds him and Tommy Lee Jones says "Are you an angel?"
Then the next clip shows that she says to him: "If I cut you down, you will work for me." He replies: "I´ll do anything."
Oh yes I know of Tommy Lee Jones and his character in Homeland. It was on Netflix one night and I ended up watching the whole film entirely, good film I liked it a lot although the ending a bit said don't want to spoil it if you haven't seen it yet but there is a death in the film thats pretty sad. Hehe yeah I like that part in the film he's in his undies, sitting on his horse tied up and with a noose around his neck. She comes along rolling her eyes and reasons with him in a deal for his freedom.
Gnolls were considered a general nuisance in the kingdom, though not as the bloodthirsty marauders and cannibalistic monsters they were once regarded by prejudice and just as intelligent, civilised and of individual moral compass as any human or orc. It was true that the average gnoll was an imposing sight, resembling very closely their hyena relatives, generally seven foot of lean wiry muscle, fur, fangs and claws. It was also true the only real way to tell a non-pregnant female gnoll from a male was she would generally be a few inches taller, of heavier build, rather more aggressive and very much dominant in any given situation and tending to regard males of any species as unruly children needing firm discipline and not to be given an inch. Male gnolls on the other hand, generally more playful, boisterous if also sometimes lazy and conniving, and liking to spend time amongst the other races where males were usually at least equal or sometimes nominally in charge. Problem was they tended to go a little wild, drunken carousing, petty theft, brawling, pranking, burglary, flirting with females of any species, fun to be around but tending to get you in trouble.
Gerd generally liked gnolls, even had the occasional wonders about the famous/infamous bondage/discipline sessions the male gnolls sometimes spoke of being practised by the females. Rakk and Grrv were handy in a brawl, some of the few whom could match him in armwrestling or in drinking contests, actually turning out they could beat him in the latter. Seemed they'd taken a fancy to his fine new boots as well, even with the gnoll's pawlike feet making other races footwear impractical at best. Stealing his boots, well he couldn't let them get away with that, so soon as he woke up he'd been tracking them down, an orcs nose just as keen as a gnolls and those cackling laughs they frequently made also easy to track.
Attempting to wrestle back your boots from two gnolls, taller if less stocky than you and far less hungover a bad move.
When you were on the ground, pinned down by a gnoll and getting your hands tied behind your back and trying to bite his tail, also a bad move.
Making all sorts of insults, like 'dog face', 'mangy cur', 'cackling idiots', also a bad move and that earned you getting gagged with a gnoll's dirty footwrap.
Learning male gnolls were just as expert with the bondage as the females through frequent experience, interesting.
Being told you were a 'big crybaby tusker' but you could have your boots back, well that was a relief.
Learning you were going to be 'disciplined' first for 'mortal insults' and since you were obviously a 'tenderfoot' you could have a guess at what it would involve.
Managing to look tough and defiant (hopefully) and you wouldn't end up cackling yourself (doubtful) and you would actually get your boots back (fifty fifty).
Gerd generally liked gnolls, even had the occasional wonders about the famous/infamous bondage/discipline sessions the male gnolls sometimes spoke of being practised by the females. Rakk and Grrv were handy in a brawl, some of the few whom could match him in armwrestling or in drinking contests, actually turning out they could beat him in the latter. Seemed they'd taken a fancy to his fine new boots as well, even with the gnoll's pawlike feet making other races footwear impractical at best. Stealing his boots, well he couldn't let them get away with that, so soon as he woke up he'd been tracking them down, an orcs nose just as keen as a gnolls and those cackling laughs they frequently made also easy to track.
Attempting to wrestle back your boots from two gnolls, taller if less stocky than you and far less hungover a bad move.
When you were on the ground, pinned down by a gnoll and getting your hands tied behind your back and trying to bite his tail, also a bad move.
Making all sorts of insults, like 'dog face', 'mangy cur', 'cackling idiots', also a bad move and that earned you getting gagged with a gnoll's dirty footwrap.
Learning male gnolls were just as expert with the bondage as the females through frequent experience, interesting.
Being told you were a 'big crybaby tusker' but you could have your boots back, well that was a relief.
Learning you were going to be 'disciplined' first for 'mortal insults' and since you were obviously a 'tenderfoot' you could have a guess at what it would involve.
Managing to look tough and defiant (hopefully) and you wouldn't end up cackling yourself (doubtful) and you would actually get your boots back (fifty fifty).
Lugrog was reminded in this situation of why it was always wise not to underestimate goblins. They might be small but they were quick and agile, very sneaky and quick to take advantage of any weakness but most of all they always had the weight of numbers. The same could be said for children of any species.
Still Lugrog always looked forward to returning to the village after his latest adventure and receiving a warm welcome home. Later he'd be regaling an audience with tales over drinks in the tavern and enjoying some flirtations and maybe a few folks challenging him to arm wrestling. What he liked first of all though was the welcome from the children who also enjoyed the stories he told but most of all knew he enjoyed roughhousing and playing with them.
He was always very gentle with them, though running around, piggyback rides, wrestling and even he could get a little tired out. Then of course would be when they'd strike, knowing his weaknesses and particularly that if you tickled him under the armpits then he'd pretty much double up roaring with laughter. Quite an easy matter then to bind an orc, especially if he let you.
He could get himself out of the bindings easily enough, the gag was fairly comfortable and a necessity given that inadvertently teaching children Orcish swearwords might tarnish his heroic reputation. It might even have been rather restful if not for the fact that they'd stolen his boots and even a stern glare would do little from deterring the children from certain mischievous ideas.
Still, Lugrog didn't find it a bad way to unwind after an adventure, 'peril' with considerably lower stakes.
Still Lugrog always looked forward to returning to the village after his latest adventure and receiving a warm welcome home. Later he'd be regaling an audience with tales over drinks in the tavern and enjoying some flirtations and maybe a few folks challenging him to arm wrestling. What he liked first of all though was the welcome from the children who also enjoyed the stories he told but most of all knew he enjoyed roughhousing and playing with them.
He was always very gentle with them, though running around, piggyback rides, wrestling and even he could get a little tired out. Then of course would be when they'd strike, knowing his weaknesses and particularly that if you tickled him under the armpits then he'd pretty much double up roaring with laughter. Quite an easy matter then to bind an orc, especially if he let you.
He could get himself out of the bindings easily enough, the gag was fairly comfortable and a necessity given that inadvertently teaching children Orcish swearwords might tarnish his heroic reputation. It might even have been rather restful if not for the fact that they'd stolen his boots and even a stern glare would do little from deterring the children from certain mischievous ideas.
Still, Lugrog didn't find it a bad way to unwind after an adventure, 'peril' with considerably lower stakes.
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