No slaves, just a stone! [Commissions? Read Description]
Hello I am a beginner artist, I put a lot of effort doing "high quality" art as much as possible, but you should know I started to draw 1 months ago again. At the moment I draw just sketches on my notebook, so I hope you can enjoy my art kinda and the little stories behind it. Even if my English is not the yellow of the egg. Did my best to draw that even my mighty right hand is not that skilled as you think.
If someone wants to have some commission, something like that with a story, just write me.
by the way this is my sona: Acid Sugar.
If you cant contact me here just message me in telegram on sharkacidsugar .
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Story:
"My phone ringed today in the morning and some friend told me there would be a big BDSM party. So I just did what all people would do, I started to take my whip and dressed into my outfit and went to my car.
I started my car and saw my gas, and it wasn't much in there...... so I was watching in my wallet and there were some 2 dollars left. Took my phone out, texted my friend :hey, I got just some barely gas left in my tank: . I waited about 15 minutes after he texted me back. Unlocked my phone, watching on screen, and he told me : Don't worry, I got a spare gas tank with me: . I thought thank god, free gas !
With my amazing phone navigation I put the coordinates and listened while I am driving with my full motivation to this party ;The Proclaimers - I'm gonna be (500 Miles); . Exited how I was, I was singing and without worrying driving to my coordination.
After few hours past I arrived. I was so excited, without realizing I went to the back of my car took my whip and was still whistling the song. After taking my whip out I was a bit confused, because I wasn't listening music that would tell there is a party, just my earworm from my MP3 collection.
So I looked to the side of my car and saw nothing. So stupid and excited how I was, I didn't really realize that there was nothing there. So I went back forward to my car and found a message on my phone :Hey, sorry I have sent you the wrong location. My Apple iPhone GPS took a different destination, I hope you didn't go there. Hope I see you there: attached with a picture of how he have fun with the people.
With the build up frustration I was really thinking about destroying it, but it was an expensive phone and my phone was my last option, because my car didn't have any fuel (gas)....... So I saw this stone in this lonely desert. So I took the whip and put my anger out on the stone.
After putting my full frustration in this stone, I wanted to call this idiot of a friend that he should pick me up. Unfortunately, how I unlocked my phone, the batteries was empty thanks to the GPS and internet usage.
Again build up with the frustration, I took my anger and put it into the stone with some whip slashes.
So after few minutes of depression, frustration and anger. I was going by foot back to my home. To survive this long journey back home, I was singing to kill my bore doom and loneliness:
When I wake up, well I know I'm gonna be,
I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you
When I go out, yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you
When I get drunk, well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you
And when I haver, hey I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's havering to you
And I would roll 500 miles
And I would roll 500 more
Just to be the man who rolls a thousand miles
To fall down at your door
When I'm working, yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's working hard for you
And when the money, comes in for the work I do
I'll pass almost every penny on to you
When I come home(When I come home), well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home to you
And when I grow old, well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's growing old with you
But I would roll 500 miles
And I would roll 500 more
Just to be the man who roles a thousand miles
To fall down at your door
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
When I'm lonely, well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's lonely without you
And when I'm dreaming, well I know I'm gonna dream
I'm gonna Dream about the time when I'm with you
When I go out(When I go out), well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you
And when I come home(When I come home), yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home with you
I'm gonna be the man who's coming home with you
And I would roll 500 miles
And I would roll 500 more
Just to be the man who rolled a thousand miles
To fall down at your door
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
And I would walk 500 miles
And I would roll 500 more
Just to be the man who rolled a thousand miles
To fall down at your door
Eh
Don't like it
I love the Welsh
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(Just want to mention this story never happened in real life, I don't even have a car or a driver license. It could be that someone has that kind of miss fortune, but I wish not. )
If someone wants to have some commission, something like that with a story, just write me.
by the way this is my sona: Acid Sugar.
If you cant contact me here just message me in telegram on sharkacidsugar .
_________________________________________________________________________________
Story:
"My phone ringed today in the morning and some friend told me there would be a big BDSM party. So I just did what all people would do, I started to take my whip and dressed into my outfit and went to my car.
I started my car and saw my gas, and it wasn't much in there...... so I was watching in my wallet and there were some 2 dollars left. Took my phone out, texted my friend :hey, I got just some barely gas left in my tank: . I waited about 15 minutes after he texted me back. Unlocked my phone, watching on screen, and he told me : Don't worry, I got a spare gas tank with me: . I thought thank god, free gas !
With my amazing phone navigation I put the coordinates and listened while I am driving with my full motivation to this party ;The Proclaimers - I'm gonna be (500 Miles); . Exited how I was, I was singing and without worrying driving to my coordination.
After few hours past I arrived. I was so excited, without realizing I went to the back of my car took my whip and was still whistling the song. After taking my whip out I was a bit confused, because I wasn't listening music that would tell there is a party, just my earworm from my MP3 collection.
So I looked to the side of my car and saw nothing. So stupid and excited how I was, I didn't really realize that there was nothing there. So I went back forward to my car and found a message on my phone :Hey, sorry I have sent you the wrong location. My Apple iPhone GPS took a different destination, I hope you didn't go there. Hope I see you there: attached with a picture of how he have fun with the people.
With the build up frustration I was really thinking about destroying it, but it was an expensive phone and my phone was my last option, because my car didn't have any fuel (gas)....... So I saw this stone in this lonely desert. So I took the whip and put my anger out on the stone.
After putting my full frustration in this stone, I wanted to call this idiot of a friend that he should pick me up. Unfortunately, how I unlocked my phone, the batteries was empty thanks to the GPS and internet usage.
Again build up with the frustration, I took my anger and put it into the stone with some whip slashes.
So after few minutes of depression, frustration and anger. I was going by foot back to my home. To survive this long journey back home, I was singing to kill my bore doom and loneliness:
When I wake up, well I know I'm gonna be,
I'm gonna be the man who wakes up next to you
When I go out, yeah I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you
When I get drunk, well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who gets drunk next to you
And when I haver, hey I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's havering to you
And I would roll 500 miles
And I would roll 500 more
Just to be the man who rolls a thousand miles
To fall down at your door
When I'm working, yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's working hard for you
And when the money, comes in for the work I do
I'll pass almost every penny on to you
When I come home(When I come home), well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home to you
And when I grow old, well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's growing old with you
But I would roll 500 miles
And I would roll 500 more
Just to be the man who roles a thousand miles
To fall down at your door
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
When I'm lonely, well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who's lonely without you
And when I'm dreaming, well I know I'm gonna dream
I'm gonna Dream about the time when I'm with you
When I go out(When I go out), well I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who goes along with you
And when I come home(When I come home), yes I know I'm gonna be
I'm gonna be the man who comes back home with you
I'm gonna be the man who's coming home with you
And I would roll 500 miles
And I would roll 500 more
Just to be the man who rolled a thousand miles
To fall down at your door
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da da da (da da da)
Da Da Da Dun Diddle Un Diddle Un Diddle Uh Da Da
And I would walk 500 miles
And I would roll 500 more
Just to be the man who rolled a thousand miles
To fall down at your door
Eh
Don't like it
I love the Welsh
_______________________________________________________________________________
(Just want to mention this story never happened in real life, I don't even have a car or a driver license. It could be that someone has that kind of miss fortune, but I wish not. )
Category Artwork (Digital) / Bondage
Species Shark
Gender Male
Size 1600 x 1600px
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