He has no name, only going under the alias "The Assistant", he is unknown.
No context for the image, apart from being exposed under a spotlight, how did he get here? who put him here? does it even matter?
He does not tremble nor does not plead. His expression remains eerily blank, something notable sticks out between his legs throbbing excitingly, it's obvious he's getting something out of this.
There is no fear, no outrage, only a patient understanding of the situation.
He exhales slowly. He is not humiliated. He is not broken. He is simply waiting.
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been on a roll this week with the sketches, but I'm not done!
Tomorrow I will be traveling to London for a few weeks to spend time with my boyfriend and get prepared to travel to Scotiacon on the 7th
I will begin traditionally re-drawing the 5 finished images of the DADDy imagepack, since CFz is in 4 months, it would be best to get started with some of the images.
If I have any new ideas, I'll have them drawn on the Ipad.
Thank you for your support, I hope you enjoy what I've been posting so far!