Bojerry Art 🔞
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Lewd/Ecchi Comic Artist 🔞 🍑Draws cute & squishy girls 🍑 Working on a 69+ page Zelda comic ⬇️All the links! ⬇️ https://linktr.ee/bojerry_art
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What did she think was gonna happen? 😏
He told me before we left: wearing the toy out would make the sex later indescribably hot. I laughed at him, called him a perv with a power fantasy. But I still put it in, and I still let him slip the remote into his pocket. Maybe I wanted to prove him wrong. Maybe I just wanted to see that smirk he gets when I indulge his fantasies and say yes to something reckless.

Fast forward to me, stuck in a post office queue that moved slower than death. Him off to the side, remote in his hand, idly playing like it's a fidget toy, giving the dial a little flick whenever I started to steady myself. I was gripping my bag so hard I nearly broke a strap and gnawed up the inside of my cheek to keep from making sounds. My thighs were burning from clenching, my face so hot I knew people were staring. I hated it. I loved it. I hated that I loved it.

He never said a word, just wore a lazy smirk like the cat that got the cream. Just kept clicking it higher, like he was testing how much I’d take before I broke. I kept thinking: I’m not a person to him right now, I’m just some kind of horny clown he gets to mess with for some spank bank performance. I wanted to wipe that smug look off his face. I wanted him to stop. I wanted him to never stop. I couldn't bear the thought of admitting that I liked it, that when the pulses went away I wanted them back, even when I was face to face with the cashier.

By the time we finally got home, I was raw with frustration, humiliated to the bone, convinced this was the dumbest game I’d ever agreed to. And then he pushed me onto the bed, still smirking, the vibe came out and I couldn't spread my legs fast enough for his cock to replace it. We fucked. For hours. I came so hard I thought I was going to pass out. Describable? No. He was right. He usually is... And that might be the most humiliating part of all.
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But she'll never have the self confidence to realise it 😭🤣
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Thanks, I'll keep an eye out for it :)
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tysm! that means a great deal ^_^ I'm loving your work too.
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yea! art and writing go hand in hand, definitely give it a go :)
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The Mucha fatigue is real 🤣I’ve not got endurance for those kinds of patterns anyway 😅

Thanks for feedback 🙏😊 Delighted you enjoyed the alt text too, finally found a way to get some horny writing in on here now 😈📝
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Thanks for the heads up 💜 I’m not too fussed, but I get where you’re coming from.
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Debatable. I wouldn’t trust her with the phones, but she’d look great in the lobby welcoming clients!
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Good way to get new members if it is 🙏💦
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Yea man! Golden age of illustration, I love it too
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I was torn between rendering full heaving, glistening breasts vs this artistic kinda thing, happy I went with it tho
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Thanks man! It was pretty fun telling myself to make it in a certain style, stopped me defaulting to the same old colouring approach and had to plan a bit more. Definitely recommend it! And I have more style explorations coming next.
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I think for her it's just a hobby
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Do you like this Art Nouveau style? Honest opinions and critiques welcome :)
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Yes, this is a religious experience.
Lauma’s hand moves in slow, deliberate strokes, every curl of her fingers designed to draw you closer to the edge. Her smile is patient, knowing, like you're so easy to read she knows what you're feeling before you do. Every micro twinge of guilt, self-conscious flutter of vulnerability or wickedly dirty perversion that fires through your mind is no longer secret. 

You come undone.

The first wild spurt makes her gasp like she was the one touching heaven. Her breasts heave, rising as if to catch the hot, messy splurge that splatters into that deep press of cleavage. Then you’re utterly gone, body shuddering, cock pumping fiercely, firing thick streams that glisten like moon drops in the air before slapping down against the divine bosom of the frost scion. When you’re finally spent, Lauma is smiling at you, encouraging, loving, reassuring, with a sparkle in her eye that is sincerity itself. ‘Good boy,’ she hums, the praise sinking into you deeper than the release itself.
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maybe one of those coming soon, I have one unfinished 🤔
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Which one do you wanna see next?

Lauma's handjob or Jahoda's thighs 💬⬇️
Unconnected sketches of Lauma and Jahoda (thighs) from Genshin Impact. Lauma is giving a handjob and exclaiming "Aw... so cute! It's tiny" in mean mommy domme style and Jahoda is informing us that she charges by the minute (for what Jahoda? What are you charging us for?).
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Just one, on her ear 🐄🔔