AI Art by Pelonjefe 3

 Previously:- Beach Bullies by Pelonjefe

In this article, a look at other sports and interests

with power play bias. 

 

Locker Room Hierarchy by pelonjefe

 

  This somewhat comical, little vignette, expresses the idea of power and submission more directly than other works by this artist, rather bluntly in fact. It's all the more powerful in that the stature of the participants seems so evenly matched, on the face of it. This isn't a man dominating a boy. On top of that, the artist has persuaded AI to sail within a gnat's whisker of being explicit. 

 

View the video: Locker Room Hierarchy 

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Pelojefe - Jock Hog Tied

Probably just a team jape after an evening training session, 

but training alone late at night leaves a guy open to all sorts 

....  and there's rain in the air 

....no need to shower tonight then!

 

Be sure to look at the Jockstrap Reveal variant, 

it's bizarre, silly but sexy.

 

Pelonjefe - By My Balls

 

This handsome young man is the best of Pelonjefe's bound jocks for me. Quite apart from his looks, the bondage is so neat and economical. And that backside...what can I say? 

 

This image is the basis for a number of light-hearted videoettes, with tweaks to the visuals and dialogue, try 'Costly Arrogance' 

 

Pelonjefe - I Felt Something Move Down There (1)

This item is something completely different. A young man is tying up the locker room hunk, a role reversal apparently, but we can't really tell how the hunk feels about it. 

 

The video (below) actually makes a decent fist of showing the ropes being tied, they usually magically appear in AI sketches. To be fair, conventional video makers are not that good at it either, some show every fumbling knot and laborious feeding through of very long ropes, others just leave it out altogether. 

 

Pelonjefe - I Felt Something Move Down There (2)

Midway through the action, the hunk, looks furtively aside and then, in a whisper, reveals his secret feelings. His partner proceeds to do a bit of feeling of his own - but blink and you'll miss it! 

 

View the video: 'I Felt Something Move Down There'... 

 

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Pelonjefe - Brad becomes Bound Muscle

 The saga of Daniel and Brad revolves around a TV gambling game where the highly successful Brad loses everything he has to his incompetent landscaper, Daniel. The only way he can avoid being thrown out of his own house, onto the streets, is by reversing roles. 

 

Daniel humiliates him. As well as maintaining the grounds, he makes Brad his plaything in his 'free' time. Here he's being used for Daniel's shibari practice. His hairy muscular body is an ideal subject for it. His humiliation is documented at some length.

 

Pelonjefe - Stay

Hairy muscle in bondage is the subject of another video, 'Stay'. There's a jungle setting with a roaring fire right behind the captive suggesting that unpleasantness lays in store for him. The video follows his realisation of capture, anger and submission, but it's the movement of his struggling body that supplies the sexy entertainment. A sort of theme and variations.

Watch 'Stay' and a selection of stills

 

Pelonjefe - Ropes of Desire

Pelonjefe's refreshing attention to big, hairy men extends to more mature models too with this unusual, retro-styled, bondage duo. They don't look as if they are delighted about being tied tightly together, stark naked and crotch to crotch. Complete strangers perhaps, selected at random and manipulated into this predicament. 

 

The passage of time might change things, as they get used to feeling the unwavering, warm, furry pressure of their partner against them. It would be interesting to observe what happens when they wake after a night spent tied together like this. Older men still get early morning woods!

 

Pelonjefe - Come Closer, I'm Yours

 

This artist does not neglect younger man in his exploration of bondage imagery. This complex upper body harness doesn't seem to have subdued this one's self-assurance and bravado. He's dripping with water and other variations of this image reveal a shower head just above, so you could read this as residual defiance after a sudden deluge has dampened his arrogance.

 

 

Pelonjefe - The King's Taxes Are Due

The power of beautiful young men to ruthlessly command their elders is caricatured in this fantasy, with a grotesquely emaciated slave kneeling before a sovereign who flaunts his body shamelessly before him. His ragged loincloth suggests he is not total obsessed with wealth and the finer things that his position in life grants him. Rather that he will accept his taxes in various currencies. 

 

Naked men with headgear can often look ridiculous (as in my Ministry of Silly Hats series) but this crown doesn't look silly at all (unless I'm getting old!). It bestows immunity and power on the wearer in this scenario, which enables him to do as he pleases. For as long as he is young anyway. Present day Royalty presents a wonderful demonstration of the ultimate folly of such hubris. 

 

 

Pelonjefe - New Boy - Obedience Training

 There is certain natural order in life that a young man can benefit from when he's old enough, and it readily asserts itself in gay erotic imagery. Having a collar put on symbolises this man's submission to a master who will train him in his particular discipline.

 

 There's a recurring motto in this artist's work, "Obedience is new to you, but I will help you get it right" and it's not only directed at young men as Brad discovers when he falls under the control of Daniel (above).

 

 

Pelonjefe - New Boy Lessons

 As well as learning from his master's skills and experience, in exchange for compliance and submission, the acolyte benefits from a certain closeness and intimacy and the joy of being valued, by a man who he can admire.

 

 

  

Pelonjefe - Truth or Dare

The boys in this piece turn the tables on an older man in this joyous piece. He 'playfully' soaks their tighty-whiteys with his hose, (presumably he's the janitor hosing down the pool area). Then he teases them with a 'truth or dare' challenge to do press-ups. I have to say, their press-ups are not impressive, but the Janitor seems quite satisfied. I imagine he is more interested in looking at their wet backsides. However, these dumb jocks are cuter than he thinks. Watch 'Truth or Dare'

 

 

Pelonjefe - Sun's Out, Buns Out

This artist also has a romantic side of course, with this relaxed, idyllic scene. Luckily for this hunk, this artist doesn't do spankings - or underwater monsters!

 

Enjoy Pelonjefe at Deviant Art 

 

  Earlier articles:- Beach Bullies by Pelonjefe  

Make Men Wear Shorts

I have a bit of a fantasy thing going on at 'X' based on the idea of men being obliged to wear shorts for work. Snug-fitting ones, of course and as brief as possible. I've tagged the posts #makemenwearshorts.

His First Work Uniform

 

In this particular organisation, even the older Supervisor has to wear shorts. It's a creditable nod to equality, but, as you can see, some shorts are more equal than others. The shorter leg length is a probationary thing, reserved for newer employees (young or not). It not only symbolises the difference in rank, but also reminds the new recruits that although they are big boys now, they are just juniors in this set up and still have a lot to learn. 

  

Original, uncaptioned image (click to enlarge)

 I found this image at Kinky Callum's website, but I suspect it actually originates from Houston Visitor. The idea of compulsory wearing of shorts links quite naturally to spanking scenarios. Many AI creators take this route and almost inevitably are drawn to educational settings. I deliberately avoid these for my storylines, disliking the blurring of sensitive age boundaries. The more subtle control, humiliation and manipulation of independent, adult men is much more interesting to me.

New Spanking by Tom of Finland + other discoveries

Tom of Finland - Spanking

 I thought I'd seen all the Tom of Finland images I was ever likely to see until this amazing spanking image turned up recently on Strictop's GaySpankArt site at BSkySocial. It's in Tom's early '60's style which produced many of the great classics. The fashion detailing of the protagonist's clothing, socks, shoes and jumper suggests to me that it's quite early. If so, it's surprisingly explicit, sneakily so.

Some more rare gems from Strictop's collection.....

Steve Masters - Circus discipline

 This image by the highly original Steve Masters is the soul of discretion by comparison. You have to look closely just to see that it is spanking-related. Some scamp caught trying to sneak into the circus tent faces retribution. Is it a thrashing, or is the circus performer removing his belt with something different in mind, inspired by the juicy offering before him? 

Master's unique style featuring skin tight clothing has you guessing whether these men are clothed or not, opening up the more racy interpretation. Are those tattoos or fancy performance clothes the belt man is wearing? The detailing of the intruder's jeans is so faint that at first you don't see it. 

On closer inspection, fashion detail to match Tom's can be seen - the deep turn-ups of the jeans and black basketball shoes are so 50s yoof culture. Similar shoes turned up not long ago in a 1958 Royale Studio photo set of Ian Oliver.

 

This image by Matt is another rarity, preserved and rebranded by the notorious 'Nick Shadow'. A customer who complained gets short shrift from the Chef! Chef spanking crops up fairly regularly in the new wave of AI spanking imagery, but I confess that I don't really get it. I suppose the ubiquity of the wooden spoon, sometimes used for domestic paddling, makes the connection. The authority (and temperaments) of Chefs in professional kitchens is more widely understood these days thanks to TV, but the scenario doesn't really work for me. What I do like here is the maturity of the recipient and the hairiness of the spanker, whose hand lingers on his butt suggestively.

 This image by RASchultz is another period piece with a puzzling scenario that was probably inspired by the story he was illustrating. Executioner's masks had a bit of a vogue in the Drummer 80's and so did Chippendale bow ties on strippers, but it's hard to deduce what the connection might be in this picture. Fortunately, the sense of domination and beautiful, kneeling bondage in the imagery is so powerful that you don't really need to.

 

This image by Copper was a revelation to me. He is a prolific producer of comics which use humour to defuse their subject. I have seen his pointillist style before too, but the dark drama of this offering is on a different level. The hand under the chin makes an unusual physical connection and subtly reinforces the Master's control. Not sure about the moon, though! Artistic licence?

 

The great, British artist, Bill Ward, drew such uncompromisingly masculine figures that he even gets away with a walrus moustache here. Ripped pants, jock strap and a face down in a crotch make up an irresistible image of assertiveness and submission.

 

 

A final, eye-pleasing, modern AI offering from otklad, with a Senior Scout learning that you're never too old to learn about authority and discipline and that different rules are necessary when you're a long way from urban civilisation.

 ~

I'm indebted to Strictop for collecting these images, 
he also has a collection of spanking images on 'X' and a link to his spankart gallery. 

Meet The Spartans by Moosemind (AI)

A collection of images by Moosemind with a Roman/Greek/Spartan theme.
I have strung them together with a narrative of my own that is pure mitchmen.
It tells the untrue story of the renowned Spartan Army. 

The Shaming of the Spartans

1

In Sparta, lovers are parting,

 

"Farewell, my love, the Army is assembled.

Today I must march on Throbos*".

 

*A city about 10 leagues from Troy, it was reputed to be the home 

of some of the greatest treasures of the Trojan Empire. 

With an equally renowned, lively nightlife. 

 

 

2

The Army departed from Sparta to the accompaniment of fireworks and celebrations.

Proudly, they bared their weaponry in the traditional way, for which the city was famed. 

 

2

 

The Spartan army stopped off in Homos on the way, to replenish their provisions.

There, the second in command was interrupted, while pillaging one of the locals.

 

"Sire, you must come quickly! 

The Throbbers have sent emissaries!"

 

The General was informed and hastily made himself decent to receive the delegation,

but he was mindful that all Trojans would be still be seething 

from the humiliation they had recently suffered at the hands of other Greeks.

'It will take more than a Trojan Horse to catch me out', he resolved.

 

 

2

Wary of such trickery, the Spartans took no chances with the Ambassador,

They stripped him naked and tied him hands and feet.

 

"Sire, we have come in peace, our only desire is to serve you", he protested.

It was true, he had not come bearing gifts. Instead, his gifts were bared.

 

The General was impressed by the hunky Ambassador.

And turned on by his submissiveness in bondage

He sent him to his personal tent for a private meeting of minds.

 

 

A more relaxed atmosphere spread through the camp.

The emissaries were soon mingling with the ordinary soldiers

and quickly made many friends with their openness.

 "See, I bring a peace offering, for anyone that wants it"

 

 

That evening, to the dismay of sceptics amongst the Spartan officers,

the emissaries produced multiple emissions throughout the camp.

Including groans from the luxurious Commander's quarters.

 

 

The commanders were rudely wakened the next morning by an Aide de Camp.

 

"Infamy General! It's infamy!" he declared, (camply, as custom dictated).

"The Trojan emissaries have infiltrated the entire army during the night,

and they have stolen all our clothes and weapons!

All I have left is my dagger, which I always keep well hidden".

 

"I fear, I too was infiltrated last night", the Officer replied, 

"It was my first time, and it was bloody brilliant!".

 

"I’ll tell the General, But without our weapons, we cannot go on. 

Sound the withdrawal! Everyone withdraw!"

 

 

And so the long march home of the demoralised Army began. 

It was embarrassing returning naked through the same villages that had feted them.

But, unhindered by possessions or clothes, they made good progress. 

 

Their officers rallied their men and kept them going.

"Courage lads! Once we're through the next pass, we'll be safe!

I'll buy you all a beer, when we're back in Sparta"! 

But the Throbbers had taken a shortcut and reached the pass before them.

 It was no good, they were trapped.

 

 

And so the proud Spartan army, in its entirety,

passed into captivity without a blow being struck.

300 blow jobs had brought 'The 300' to their knees.

 

 

 

They entered Throbos, not as conquerors, 

but as humbled, angry prisoners.

 

 

 

The Spartan General voluntarily offered himself to the King of Throbos,

hoping to spare his men the worst of the Throbbers' revenge.

He was taken to the city square and punished severely, like a common criminal.

 

 

Other Officers had also bravely identified themselves

A few with impressive-looking credentials were picked out by the King personally.

To be held in his personal household as hostages and for ransom.

He made them pay a humiliating price for their mistake. Nightly.

 

The rest shared the fate of the ordinary soldiers..... 

 

"Citizens of Throbos! Behold the proud sons of Sparta!"

 

"Three hundred of them dared to challenge us, but confronted by real men,  

they meekly surrendered without a fight, without a stitch on.

We, in Throbos, do not make prisoners of cowardly hooligans like these.

To pay for their pillaging, they must be sold to the highest bidders.

Citizens! Get out your purses! "

 

 

The captive, young Spartan soldiers were horrified.

"They can't do this to us, Sir, can they?" they pleaded with their Sergeant,

"We didn't do any pillaging, well, not much anyway".

 

"I'm afraid they can" the wise old hand told them.

"There's a convention on the treatment of Prisoners of War,

but we don't count as POWs, because we didn't even have weapons.

Legally, we're just tourists, an anti-social gang of foreign louts".

 

The once proud fighters, realised they had no choice.

Engulfed with shame, they hung their heads, 

It was an agreeable gesture to on-lookers, who increased their bids.

 

One by one, they went under the hammer

 and were led away by new masters. 

 

Sold into slavery, the Spartan boys were dispersed far and wide.

 

In Egypt :- "I am bored with this Spartan vassal, bring me my whip!"

 

 

 

In Rome:- "Get up, dog!"

 

"Tonight you will serve me in my bedchamber

and, by Jupiter, you will regret your insolence!"

 

 

In Britannia, a young conscript, toiled in the fields, 

still naked as he had been the day he was captured.

Far from home, parted from his lover,

his only rest and solace was a nightly dose of the farmer's lust.

 

~

 

Such was the disgrace of the Spartan Army, defeated by deception.

Not by a Trojan horse, but by a crack squad of Trojan whores. 

See also: Roman Prisoners of war by 'Gay-Roman-Fantasy'

 

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