I have been extremely productive the past few weeks. So many sketches piling up! But many still need to be cleaned up at the moment.
Here are some that have been polished and ready for your viewing pleasure. Enjoy!
Two slaves mining in the deeper part of the coal mine. A tracking chip is screwed onto each slave's sacrum bone so the guards could easily locate them.
A slave carrying a water jug. Water is, without a doubt, the most precious resource on the island, and is strictly rationed. Most slave receives their water through the cum and piss of the guards.
"You're back! But... your bladder... it's still full? How?"
"I... I didn't meet the quota. I didn't mine enough rock..."
"But... you mined more than we did! Does that mean none of us can get bladder relief this week? Oh God, they can't do this to us... I haven't relieved my bladder for two weeks..."
"Danica, please, don't do this... I can't take this..."
"I'm sorry Faith... I'll try to be gentle. I just have to fuck you with this strap-on a few more times, and they will remove the weights from your nipples..."
The brave, young nuns of the Sisterhood of St. Agnes.
Each year, the Vatican would send a fresh batch of nuns of the sisterhood to Paradise Island to tend to the sick and wounded slaves. These nuns would be treated just as any other slaves - think of them as slaves with the extra duty of taking care of the other slaves' medical needs.
Two very hard-working slaves. For most slaves, Paradise Island is where they would spend the rest of their short, miserable lives.