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Showing posts with label humiliation. Show all posts
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Tuesday, 9 September 2025

Art by Briefcase 2

  If you had trouble finding the Briefcase silhouette images from Part 1 at pixiv, look on the last page of his illustration folders.
 
Briefcase - Lifeguard
 
This image is Briefcase's more usual style, a blend of cartoon exaggeration and genuine sensuality, with a good deal of added effects - dialogue, sound effects and reaction signals. The underlying image here is quite sexy, gaining from the Lifeguard connection. There's a pleasing innocence in the humour of pulling down a man's shorts, especially one who might be regarded as an authority figure in this location.
 
The picture leaves me curious about the speech bubbles. I dare say there's a 'wtf' equivalent in there, but it might also give us clues about motivations.
 
The caption here is mine. Briefcase calls it Human-powered Happening (Another new kind of metamorphosis). I fear something got lost in the translation. I certainly did!
 

Briefcase - Camera Surveillance

Stripped of the comic elaboration, this image is a slow burner. The darker tones reflect its less jolly, voyeuristic nature. The subject is quite a hunk, but he cuts a lonely figure. Or is that wishful thinking? The jockstrap, carelessly encircling his ankle, suggests he might just have suffered a disappointing defeat.  
 
 
Briefcase - Lack of Nerves

You might attribute the same background of sporting defeat to this image too. A rugby player seeking solace in his bedding, rather noisily, by the look of it. Chunky men like this are Briefcase's forte. 
 
Another baffling caption, you can sometimes work these out by inverting the meaning. The artist explains that the sportsman's rubbing is making weird noises, so I guess the title might mean that he doesn't mind who hears him. Playing with that Japanese thing about modesty and shame.
 
I took the liberty of editing this image to remove a detail, top left seeking to show the lurid undercover detail, not entirely successfully. You can find the full image at the link given at the foot of this post. 
 
 
Briefcase - Marine Day (National Holiday)
 
This example of cheery chunkiness seems to exemplify the opposite idea to shame - being out, happy and proud in your own body. A great ad for chubbies (and gingers). And, by the way, a great example of how sexy Speedo-style, swimming trunks can be, regardless of who is wearing them. 
 
The naughty dribble is an unusual modern example of hidden eroticism. Somewhat redundant, in view of the fully detailed projection! There's another example in the cleverly disguised, discharge arrangements in the previous image. See label at the foot of the post for more examples.
 
 

Briefcase - Just (Barely) OK

The erotic qualities of moderate chunkiness and tight-fitting clothes lie at the core of this image, too. It stands up as sexy without any explanation, but looks like a well-built footballer struggling to remove his tight, clinging pants. Possibly rubber ones, which might explain the sound effects as squeaking. The colour co-ordination adds a 'team' ingredient to an image that might otherwise seem humdrum. The gratuitous bulge between his thighs is a nice bonus.

Briefcase's captions here are exceptionally puzzling, though perhaps not if you can read the speech bubbles. His sub-caption reads, "I think he wanted to do some kind of sailor suit for a married woman". As Manuel would say, "Que?"


Briefcase - Last Train

A few years ago, I did a post called 'I'm On The Train!', about captives being transported en-masse. Since then, the wearing of shorts on hot trains has sparked an entirely different interest in rail travellers. A veritable industry of voyeuristic snapshots of fit, male commuters. This picture, though shortless, is in the same vein. It's part of a triptych, of which this is number 2, the final showdown being inadmissible in this blog!
  
Briefcase - The Mystery of the Forc
 
This is the inverse situation, where a traveller (in shorts, this time) has developed an inconvenient arousal, probably from staring at that young man opposite, sprawling open-legged in Lycra shorts which leave little to the imagination. This is number three of another triptych showing the embarrassing outcome. The gritted teeth, clenched fists and pressing together of knees has failed to prevent a surge of wetness and uncontrollable shudders - great observation!    
 
I understand the mystery bit in the title, but 'Forc'? No.
A misspelling of force, maybe.  
 
Briefcase - Firing All The Bullets

In this 6-image story, an older man (with a still-youthful physique) grapples with the same unquenchable urge before stripping off and letting nature do what it wants to do. As the title suggests, he's not lost his endurance with advancing age, an achievement that has its downside when you're in a hurry. All too soon, he is summoned back to his chores (above). It's another nicely observed and wry piece of humour with a refreshingly different protagonist. 
 
Briefcase - Living Shame Wedding Suit

The shamefulness of wearing revealing clothing in public seems to have more bite in Japan than the western world, where it doesn't really have the power to shock any more. Still, turning up for a wedding dressed like this might raise a few eyebrows amongst some of the congregation - and itchy hands amongst the rest. This smug celebrant clearly doesn't care.
  
The artist titled this as Living Shame Wedding Dress, which I adjusted to skirt round the fem ambiguities in English.
 
 
Briefcase - On Stage
 
There's an explicit fem crossover in this item, highlighted by the wearing of pink nipple covers (I don't know the technical term). Despite being showered with money for his performance, the Bunny Boy looks extremely embarrassed. We can only wonder how he was persuaded to do it. An example perhaps of one shameful act being used to force him into another. At least his outfit doesn't expose his bottom half to gropers in the audience, like the female equivalents do.
 
 
Briefcase - Experimental

This artist doesn't do bondage or medical scenarios, but this intriguing, fetus-like image is a decent substitute. I've done my own water tank images* in the past, but always feel obliged to make some provision for breathing. Perhaps that tube behind him does that, but it looks as if it's connected to an entirely different orifice! AI eh?
 
*see also Swimmers Preserved 

Briefcase - Undressing
 
This is part of an eight image series in which a man undresses with a sour expression on his face that suggests he isn't doing it willingly. It's left to the observer to imagine why he has to do it. An examination? A search? Or something more sinister? The conventional white underpants might be clue as to why he's so unhappy about it.   
 

Briefcase - Soaked in a Shower

 Raincoats ain't what they used to be! We've all experienced that feeling of returning home with clammy wet clothing after being caught out in a shower. It's the wet, clingy jeans that annoy me. A feeling which in other circumstances I might quite enjoy! 

Briefcase catches the moment of reaching home, when things can be undone and the laborious task of stripping begun. The bedraggled hair, translucent T-shirt and damp briefs (dripping with rainwater?) create a great sight for onlookers, but they are unlikely to get much time to enjoy them! 

Of course there's more to reveal and the viewpoint the artist has used plays to our voyeurism. I love the spotlight on the subject's briefs!

 

Briefcase - End of Tour

 This looks like a similar situation at first sight with its hasty shedding of clothes and wet skin. There are other explanations, though. Briefcase's subtitle - 'Ah, it's over and done with' - doesn't quite explain away the more salacious ones.

Duos are quite unusual in this artist's pictures, and so are narrative scenes like this. There are some nice shorts on show here. Why do laces suggest easy access when the reverse is usually the case? I like, too, the idea of the soldiers keeping on their helmets while they do whatever they are doing.

*The tattered shorts on the left are reminiscent of those cartoons in 60s UK tabloids, which were based round a group of standard stereotypes. The castaway (usually stranded on a 1-metre diameter island with a solitary palm tree) and the bearded prisoner, dangling by his wrists, feet off the ground, in his tiny cell were nearly always clad in tattered shorts like these!

 ~ 

 Read Part 1 of this series 

This artist's website is Briefcase on pixiv

If you are unfamiliar with pixiv, the thumbnails on the 'all-works' page link to posts containing one or more images. With this artist, some of these posts contain a variety of images which don't all match the thumbnail. If you want to quickly track down a particular image posted in my article, download it to obtain the pixiv id, then at pixiv display a random image and replace its id with the one you are looking for.

Monday, 11 August 2025

otklad - AI Spanking Art 3


Two handsome men sit together in earnest discussion, one is dressed in athletic gear. On a makeshift log table before them lies a wooden spoon. I suppose it might signify the athlete coming last in his race, and they're discussing how he can improve. Cue another use for the wooden spoon. His hand is reaching towards it as if he's about to pass it to the other man, giving him permission to use it.
 
It's a wonderfully neat image, even by the standards of AI, with nice close up framing drawing attention to the athlete's open legs and the strings trailing over his bulge. Good-looking and tough, he's perfect for the spanking treatment hovering, unspoken, in the air. It doesn't really need a caption, but I like the picture so much that I wanted to embellish it with a slightly different slant...
 
It doesn't really look like an athlete with his trainer, not in this ultra-private, woodshed setting. It can't be a traditional father and son heart-to-heart, either. To me, this athlete looks like a man that can't be pushed around.  

 
An Extra Hard Bargain

My take on the scene visualises the athletic hunk as a jogger, intercepted on his routine, morning run, by a man who has enough charisma and chat up lines to entice him into his nearby den. Maybe it was cold and raining, so he was more easily persuaded. 
 
He soon notices the paddle, and his host dangles the carrot of financial gain for just a little pain, a reward for all his hard work in the gym. The money hooks him, gym fees are high, but he's cute enough to negotiate. His would-be punisher doesn't mind. His budget will be tested, but it's persuading the hunk to submit that turns him on, the swats are just the hot topping. He can compensate - fewer, but harder. It will be interesting to see how far the jogger's greed will take him, once he's feeling the heat. 
 
 
otklad - Public Spanking
 
otklad's own caption doesn't give much explanation, but it looks like a campsite and these two have obviously broken the rules. Antisocial behaviour, I suppose, because everyone will get to watch their come-uppance. The two men, who seem to be related, look out with bewilderment at the assembled audience, who are, no doubt, expressing their pleasure at being able to witness their humiliation. 
 
It's a nice composition, but inspired a very different scenario for me.
 
A Long Walk Home

Suitably chastised, the lads try a camping expedition on their own. They've picked a secluded area by a lake where they can get up to mischief and skinny-dip away from prying eyes and interfering busy bodies. 
 
Unfortunately, this is private land, and they are not the first to trespass on it. The landowner knows this is a favoured spot because he regularly finds campers rubbish there, so he makes it his business to check it. He's caught the two trespassers red-handed and bare-assed. There's a fine to pay, but they haven't got the money, so he sends them to get some, keeping their tent and gear as a guarantee.
 
For all I know, he spanked them too. 
 
Bare foot and scantily clad, they peer into the gathering gloom, imagining what terrors might await them amongst the sinister trees.  
One seems to be thinking that the men might be quite interesting. 
 
 

This scenario is pitched by otklad as a man being escorted into the privacy of the woods for a punishment that utilises the locally available materials. AI can produce lots of sequences like this that are of interest for how the participants are modelled. Regulars here won't be surprised to learn that it was the muscle hunk who caught my eye in this one. I suppose he does look as if he might be related to the man in front of him and able to leverage that to overcome the resistance of a fully grown man. However....
 
 
Hot Pursuit
 
Darren might be naive and inclined to count his chickens before they are hatched, but he's not innocent. You can't blame him for being attracted to the muscle hunk he spotted on one of his walks in the forest, both of them communing with nature. It was understandable too if he followed him to a clearing and watched him disrobe and exercise, unincumbered by the conventions, constraints and distractions of the gym. 
 
Things got a bit murkier when Darren started monitoring the clearing for return visits by his hunk and peeping at him on a regular basis. Confident in his seclusion, the hunk's 'performances' gradually became more and more arousing and Darren, watching, became increasingly excited and indiscreet. Inevitably, one day, his presence was noticed. 
 
Some muscle men enjoy being admired, but most would draw the line at unbridled lust. Darren hastily made his escape, thankful that he knew the byways of the forest so well that he could shake off the pursuit. Unfortunately, he forgot that there was only one track that led out. The hunk didn't need to be a brain surgeon to work out where to intercept him. 
 
 
The Wrong Trousers

otklad's original of this image is a conventional student spanking, centred on the sexy contrast of formal jacket and exposed underwear. Interestingly, he does not spell out Hawkin's answer. There only can be one, of course, but it signals his complete capitulation, having already been humiliated by the dropping of his trousers. 
 
I have adapted it to my pet fantasy at the moment - making grown men wear short trousers long after leaving education. It's become a condition of employment in many companies. A rule that gives the men the uncomfortable feeling that they are not yet regarded as 'grown ups'. 
 
I retained the Hawkins surname to associate the scene with his earlier days, but I don't know if his new boss has enough power to wield his cane on the employees bottoms or simply uses it to intimidate them. Making Hawkins return to his desk minus his trousers is humiliation enough for an adult.
 
 
 
MORE otklad in Part 4 
 Read this series from Part 1
search "otklad" at mitchmen  
 
The imagery of otklad on 'X' is a great archive. 
He's now creating newer art on otklad.bsky.social 

 

 


Friday, 1 August 2025

The Suggestive Art of dures-annees

This artist's pictures are inspired by everyday life in a French provincial village, which is evoked vividly and comprehensively. But it's a version of the world where extreme traditional values still hold sway. Men have to submit to them and to anyone in authority, giving them whatever they demand. Many are obliged to wear short trousers to demonstrate their subservient position.
 
Dures-annees - Workmen Laying Cobbles
 
 Rustic crafts and traditions are still part of everyday life, here, but these are three of those men, trapped in adolescence, still wearing short trousers at the unchallengeable behest of their employers. 
 
Still talking about sex like kids too, in this scene. The clever bib and brace kit they have to wear may leave their legs naked and exposed, but the pockets keep everything else warm - and on the boil if they want! Dures-annees is French for hard years and the pun is intentional. We're talking cobbles here!
 
The French may not know the meaning of entrepreneur (according to ex-President Bush) but this one certainly knows the meaning of double entendre!
 
Dures-annees - Workmen fixing Roofs

 This is a job everyone looks up to, keeping a roof over our heads. Wearing shorts for the job has its pro's and con's, though. It allows ease of movement with nothing loose thing to catch on things, true, but they give little protection from sharp edges. 
 
 
Worse still, this sensitive man is not allowed to wear underwear beneath his shorts and he has noticed how certain men gather and gawp at his backside as he goes up the ladder. 
 
Wellingtons and shorts make a sexy combination*, but climbing a ladder in them isn't recommended for safety's sake!
 
 
Dures-Annees - Cutting Willow
 
 A young man, charged with cutting willow for the thatcher, hurries back to his master. He knows that if he lingers to talk and is late, his master will use one or more on his backside. His friend smiles, secretly wishing he might be there to watch it.
 
 
Dures-annees - Labouring in the Fields
 
Labouring in the fields is a typical part of French rural life. 
This farmhand has been singled out to work in tight shorts in all weathers. As he labours, he is closely scrutinised. 
 
The artist says:-  
"The labour is hard, but slacking off is quickly corrected. A stick is never far away to stimulate flagging enthusiasm". 
 
There are two contenders for 'stimulation' in this image, the one who isn't working and the one who is distracting him! 
That's how it works!

 
dures-annees - Sounded like a Great Spanking!
 
Village life has no anonymity, unfortunately. An embarrassed youth receives commiserations and congratulations from an amused neighbour, who overheard him being spanked. That's why he isn't actually riding his bike today.
 
The bystander with a guitar, seems to be providing a musical commentary like a bad staging of Shakespeare. AI seems to have a bizarre sense of humour sometimes.
  
 
dures-annees - The Breeding Bull
 
The artist presents this image with the wry caption, 
'July's work is breeding the large and small livestock'*
 
The farmer thanks the Bull's owner for his services:- "In ten months I shall have a new batch of calves, but I can't sit down any more!"
 
To which the Bull's owner replies, "That's normal, I used the same size on your buttocks as your cows. Don't worry, in three days you won't feel anything, and I'll come back to see you again". 
  
* The author also gives a lengthy quote from 'Palladius's Rural Economy' about the need to keep the cows in good condition so they can be bred each year. Literary quotes, wise sayings and fables are included in many of dures-annees posts, contrasting with his earthy narratives. They add depth, authenticity and coherence to the picture he weaves of a real rural community still practicing traditional values. It shows a pride in literary skill that seems very French 
 
 
dures-annees - Still in Shorts
 
At the packing factory, a worker, still in his apprentice shorts after three years, complains to a colleague that his boss won't give him promotion to full worker status because he can't afford it.
 
Unfortunately, alternative employment opportunities are scarce in this community so he must continue to endure the groping of fellow workers and occasional spankings that his mandatory shorts seem to attract, like a magnet for idle hands.
 
 
dures-annees - Punished for Lust
 
Older workers fare little better. At the Saw Mill, an operative explains to a friend that the boss saw him eyeing his daughter and didn't like it, so he made him wear a chastity cage (and shorts) for a month, or else lose his job. 
 
His (surprisingly knowledgeable) friend observes that 'it' will start leaking after a while, but apparently it already is. He reassuringly predicts that his colleague's dick will end up permanently shrivelled, like a hamster's.

The author's cryptic motto is:-
"In business, the art of leadership is all about using conjecture".
 
 
 
dures-annees - Soldiers on Leave
 
Even men in the military may be required to dress in short pants, including when they go home on leave. The pleasure of returning to camp and being reunited with their comrades is coloured by the knowledge that their customary lot of physical ordeals and injustices will also resume. Which in this world means corporal punishment and sexual services.
 
 
dures-annees - After The Fête
  
Military life is full of constraints. When you are surrounded by young men in revealing shorts, it's only natural to fraternise and want to take the best ones back to meet your comrades cooped up at base. 
See 'Back to Barracks' at 'X'
 
 The artist's own caption is more philosophical. "Returning home after the celebration is not part of it sometimes, but remembered only by others".
 


dures-annees - The Mature Altar Boy

Religion is a big part of life in this village, and the artist takes a typically French, contrarian view of recent church scandals. 
 
The priest thanks a villager who has agreed to return as his altar boy. They agree he should wear nothing under his cassock, just as was their custom in the old days. The new altar boy is obviously relishing already, the prospect of new adventures in the crypt! 
 
You have to feel sorry for the priest, this liaison may be legal, but it's still not in keeping with his vows. Being offered access to a hunk in shorts as brief as this would test the willpower of any man with gay leanings! 
 
see also The Priest's Temptation at 'X'
 
 

dures-annees - The Best Equipped Win The Ball

Other men find their own opportunities to do good deeds as they fill their spare time, making the best of having to wear shorts.

The artist invents a suitably ambiguous saying to the effect of 
"When you play near water, it is he who is the best equipped that gets the ball"
 
I find this character's, oddly retro look, curiously attractive. I expect he'll be off to the local cruising area when he's finished impressing the kids.
 
Winter weather provides a great foil for making the wearing of shorts more testing. Dures-annees matches all his posts to the changing seasons and religious calendar. That alignment is lost, of course, when reading his blog retrospectively, but the sequential rhythm of the year is preserved, amplifying the countryside feel and giving perceptive readers a pleasantly immersive experience.   
 
 
dures-annees - Those Who Dare Win The Ball
 
This variant opines that it's the one who is willing to strip down to his underwear that gets the ball. The hero of the hour here is not just retrieving it, but splashing around in the water and playing with it to impress the youngsters with his wet-ball skills. 
 
There's no sign of his discarded shorts. Let's hope there isn't a mischief-maker who has hidden them, he'll need them if his underwear gets wet! In fact, it looks as if it might have done already. He'll have to go cruising to dry them out. I'm sure his boldness will be appreciated there !
 

dures-annees - Drug Mule

When he's not being literary, this artist can be shockingly blunt and simultaneously witty. He titled this post:-
 
"Narco Transit – The Underbelly of Drug Trafficking". 
 
– Come on, push! It's not hard to poop out a bag of powder! 
– That's easy to say! It's not coming! 
– Then get up and bend over! I'll get it out myself! 
– No, wait, I think it's coming now!
 
(This is as the author wrote it. I've sightly adjusted the language).
 
On a more subtle level, I love the power play here, the butch builder being manipulated by his cunning young dealer to the extent that he submits to taking off his pants or shorts at his place of work and squatting to unload and hand over his package. That proves to be embarrassingly hard, and he panics at the thought of being given a hand with it.  There's a companion piece for this with an even more vivid text.
 
The freely available AI engines are notorious for blocking attempts to produce rude pictures. Lacking an overall, real intelligence though, they are inconsistent and can be tricked with clever words into going round the rules. I'd love to know how dures-annees persuaded this one to produce an uncovered back end.


dures-annees - Cruising Area (The Spirit of Sodomy)

No gay man could mistake what this image depicts. The artist paints this as a place where two lovers have been taken by a more knowledgeable acquaintance, so they can enjoy their attraction to each other to its fullest. He says it is the 'Spirit of Sodomy' to give in abundance what one wants to give. 
 
Here no-one will see and no one will hear the noise of penetration. It's a place where they don't have to worry about hostile intruders, since there is always someone around who hasn't clicked, keeping watch. You just have to be quick when the alarm is sounded. 
 

 Dures-annees work is a master class on transforming pretty but erotically limited AI-images into something more punchy by adding an interesting and sexy storyline. It's something I try to do myself with captioned versions, some of which are linked into this post.
 
 More dures-annees can be found at his blog

Vie de Campagne

It's in French, as you would expect, but can be translated easily with Google Translate if you lack the full language skills. A somewhat tedious process and his colloquialisms cause confusion, but it's worth the effort, if only for the hidden shock value of some of his storylines. 

Sunday, 20 July 2025

The Curious Art of Joxstrapp - 2 Sex in the Office

 View Part 1 of this Article (Leather Guys)

"So, do I get the new position, Sir?"
 
I'm not really into feminine things, but I love the idea of muscular guys being manoeuvred into wearing ladies lingerie when it's not their thing either. This naive Office Junior filled the bra top that his boss persuaded him to wear very satisfactorily, but he didn't shape up so well in the panty department.
That left only one option. 
 
"You'd better bend over the desk, Wilson, and I'll see what I can do". 
 
 
 
Late night meetings in the Office are all the rage in some industries.
Dress down Fridays have made matters worse, if anything.
Well, you know what media people are like. 
 
 "I understand you want to discuss my latest projections, Sir" 
 
 
 
You have to pity Jackson, nervously waiting to be called in for his annual assessment with the big boss. Jackson's as straight as a die and strictly conventional. But his colleagues have told him that his poor performance will be overlooked if approaches the boss in the right way. It's a time-honoured tradition. It shows contrition, they said. He did ask them about the zip at the back of the panties, but they assured him it's just there to make them fit a man's shape better. 

 
 

All the company execs had gathered for the launch of the new lingerie line - "Irresistible"
Unfortunately, the agency sent the wrong sort of model to show it, a man, not a woman. 
Luckily, he was a pretty cool guy and agreed to model the range for them anyway. 
The Marketing Director convinced his colleagues that the gimmick would get them 
shed loads of publicity.
 
It did, in a way, because the Sales Director found the garments really were irresistible, 
at least they were when they were worn by a muscular male - well this one anyway.
Unfortunately, the model did resist, very strongly. 
He complained to the press and the offices were besieged by paparazzi.
 
It was all very unfortunate. 
  
I love the 'Franco' eyes! 
 
 

The world of financial trading is a high pressure job with ruthless performance demands.
As a result, partying is necessarily frequent, manic and equally pressurised.
Fortunately, there's always a guy willing to make a fool of himself to give them all a laugh.
If he's a weekend rugby player, it's likely he'll be easily persuaded to don female attire.
 
The combination of skirt and muscular legs can be a blinding revelation for stressed males.
Once the alcohol is flowing, things can get a little bit out of hand. 
And if that hand happens to be the boss's, things can get a little bit tricky.
After all, he's used to getting his own way in matters of performance and reward.
 
 

The morning after the party was very embarrassing for the party maid.
He woke up in a very strange bed, with more recollections than he really wanted. 
 
 
 
Honour had been compromised, of course - on both sides.
So, they both had to do the decent thing.
Take my word for it, it won't last! 
 
 
Humiliations at work don't always involve feminisation
Joxstrapp takes Office manipulation into realms even I never imagined. 
 
At the baby wear factory, another office party is in full swing .... 
 
 

 
The newest employee was told that as the baby of the organisation, it was his job to usher the New Year in at the office party. He wasn't told about the costume until just before midnight, when it was too late to object. He was severely scolded for not shaving his body hair off and felt unaccountably guilty. 
 
As midnight approached, the other guys pushed him to the front, silence fell and the bells began to chime. The 'Baby' quivered, knowing now that once New Year was in, he would have to kiss everyone in the room. He'd already discovered that the thin fur of his suit didn't offer much protection from groping hands. Watch out for the boss they warned him - and Hutchinson from Accounts, he'll try to get you behind a cupboard. The warning was all very well, but what was he supposed to do about it? 
 
 

Three months later, the Easter tradition was even worse. He never found out what they put in the milk, but when he woke up in his cot, the office was dark and everyone had gone home for the weekend and locked him in. He had to stay there until the long break was over. 
 
He consoled himself with the thought that next year there would be another new boy to suffer the humiliation instead of him.  But, according to what I've heard on the grapevine, there aren't going to be any new hirings this year, the firms cutting back.
 
 
 
"Thank you for trying on the new design of nappy, Carter.
Yes, I will show my appreciation at your remuneration review.  
Now just sit on my desk, will you?  
I want to see how easy it is to change it".  

I love the furry muffs that prevent 'baby boy' from putting his office suit back on.
The guys have probably hidden it anyway. Just for a laugh.
 
 

 Two lads in Marketing were asked to wear onesies for a day.
Just to see how well the fabric would perform in use, you understand.
Wearing nothing underneath, of course, naked like a baby would be.
The boys drew the line at nappies, so skimpy G-strings were provided. 
 
Their getup caused some amusement at the customer meeting, that afternoon,
but the worst bit was getting back to the office and finding it locked. 
No clothes, no car keys, so they had to borrow the bus fare home from the cleaner.
Unfortunately buses are crowded at that time of night, standing room only. 
 
Don't worry lads, there'll be another one along in a minute! 
 
 

 As you might expect at the baby factory, disciplinary procedures were fairly basic.
Dickson had earned a reputation for coming in late and skipping days without explanation. 
A disciplinary hearing offered him the choice of dismissal or a week's 'special detention'.
You know the gag, 'behave like a baby and you'll be treated like one'. 
 
What surprised Dickson was that the 'detention' was not just an extra hour after work, 
but a full week locked in the 'nursery', being fed continuously with milk and sloppy, baby food.
They even woke him up in the middle of the night to feed him and change his nappy. 
That was very necessary because they never let him out, not even when he cried like a baby. 
 
  View Part 1 of this Article (Leather Guys)