HM The Queen

Out of respect for HM The Queen - our Queen - who died today, 

I have temporarily suspended posting at this blog.

I know many of my readers will be greatly saddened by the loss.

She will be much missed.

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Article on the Queen and Gay Rights 

Posting will resume after the funeral 

My Beautiful Launderette

Gay BDSM Art by Mitchell of mitchmen blog

Mitchell - My Beautiful Launderette, Billy Undresses

The day Billy was called up to start his mandatory period of National Labour Service, they took him to the local launderette where he stripped and put his clothes in the wash. He wouldn't be needing them again for a few years so that they would be cleaned and sent to the local recycling shop for resale.

They did allow him to keep his underpants on, for the sake of public decency since he would be taken to the Labour Distribution Centre on public transport. Once in the the system he wouldn't need them any more, as his new Master would supply his uniform, probably a loincloth.

As he locked Billy into his transit chains, the escort commented that Billy's underpants looked so good on him that when when he was put up for sale at the auction, they would probably be offered as a separate lot instead of being thrown away and he could imagine there being a keen interest in them.

Billy got the window seat on the bus of course and the escort sat next to him, blocking the escape route. He whiled away the journey chatting and endlessly fondling Billy's underpants which seemed to fascinate him. Since Billy's hands were cuffed behind his back he had no choice but to let him. Afterwards his memory of the journey was pretty hazy, but he thought he'd enjoyed it.

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The memory of Nick Kamen undressing in the launderette ad for Levi jeans (which I included recently in the mitchmen homoerotic images series) reminded me of this ancient drawing which I am pretty sure I did before Nick's strip hit the screens and must have been inspired by one of the many periods in my life when I used the local launderette to wash my own clothes. Fantasies of a performance like this lightened the weekly boredom of watching my underwear endlessly going round and round in the suds.

For other artwork by Mitchell at mitchmen blog, click on 'mitchpix' in the label list below
or visit the Gallery Hub for links to other collections.

Boot Lust Special - A Cop's Selfie Mistake

What would you do if a cop like this came knocking on your door looking for trouble?

Summoned to a disturbance, it's probably a disappointment to him when he finds the occupant of the Hotel room to be an inoffensive and - well, frankly- a nerdy-looking guy - with sagging pants.

 The Officer notices that the guy's eyes have dropped to his crotch and smiles inwardly. 

He's used to attracting this sort of interest. It looks like this one's going to be no trouble at all.

Until he suddenly produces a gun

"Whoa there man!" he gasps in surprise.

The gunman relieves the cop of his cap and shades and sits him on the settee

It turns out he's quite a looker - and gutsy too, deliberately crossing his legs.

His instincts tell him that flaunting his boots and crotch will distract this guy.

Help him talk his way out of the situation, like he's done a hundred times before.

It works only too well, the gunman is mesmerised, 

He sits down beside him stroking the gleaming boots lovingly.

"How's about you give me your uniform?" he suggests.

"How do you expect me to I do that?" splutters the cop in confusion.

For the first time a glimmer of anxiety shows through his confident veneer.

This guy is seriously weird - and he's got a gun.

In reply the gunman waves his gun in the direction of the bed.

The cop obeys, feeling more and more worried.

Once sat on the bed, he's given a rag and told to sniff it. 

"I call it a selfie", the gun man explains, "give it a try man".

The cop guesses that these are the guy's underpants, 

but they have a very odd smell.

There could be anything on them, anything at all.

A turn-on, or a turn-off. He has no way of knowing.

He feels a stab of fear.

But with a gun pointing at his crotch, he's got little choice.

He leans back on the pillow and inhales through the rag

and immediately he feels consciousness slipping away

Realising he's made a mistake, he panics.

.

But it's too late, the guy pounces on him, making sure.

Seconds later, he's unconscious.

The attacker quickly relieves him of the leather jacket, he covets.

It will be a great addition to his collection of Police memorabilia.

Removing the jacket reveals more goodies underneath.

With his cop sleeping like a baby, the thief eagerly sets to work. 

Gently, lovingly almost, he lifts the cop to ease off his Police tee-shirt

becoming more and more excited all the time.

The tight pants present more of a problem,

It requires quite a bit of tugging to get them moving.

But it's worth the effort, as the cop's cute ass appears.

and he's wearing nice, snugly-fitting, white underpants.

The gunman is tempted to take them too.

But it's those shiny boots that have been a main attraction from the start

He pulls them off, piling up the trophies on the bed.

And then he happens on the keys to the cop's apartment.

where there must be a whole wardrobe of exciting, used clothing. 

Another uniform even, yum!

That tantalising prospect must wait, he's got more items to collect here.

Sleeping Beauty is no lightweight but fortunately he slumbers on

 through the rough handling needed to get him over, onto his back.

The front of his underpants prove just as pretty as the ass side.

But the nerd is more interested in getting his hands on the cop's tight pants. 

He leaves him lying on the bed and clambers into his uniform.

Sadly, he doesn't have the physique to fill it as well as it's real owner.

But he can still savour his lingering body warmth and odours 

and the sensation of the fabrics brushing against his skin

 - as they previously did his.

This magical moment is interrupted by a groan from the bed.

It sends him scurrying back toot-sweet.

The cop is regaining consciousness and he's gonna be mad!

Quickly, he pulls off one of his socks.

And uses it to gag the guy.

Regretfully, he's gonna have to leave that item behind.

But he still can take the other one of the pair.

That gag and the ropes should keep the cop quiet long enough while he makes his escape.

In a moment of compassion he tosses the 'selfie' rag onto the cop's body.

A modesty piece to replace the underpants he's stolen.

Briefly the nerd stops and thinks about what he's done.
It's a good feeling.

And he's got a whole apartment of cop goodies, waiting for him to explore.

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I have been an admirer from afar of the Boot Lust site for many years. Intrigued by their idiosyncratic ads and images of cops in tight pants and boots, being taken down and stripped. I always intended to investigate their work properly but the site closed in early 2019 (see announcement). It was fatally wounded by demands for censorship from their payment handling company.  This article is mitchmen's belated tribute to Boot Lust and there will be more to come. 

This particular story is galvanised by the chilling device of the cop being made to knock himself out. The horror is that he doesn't know what the substance on the rag is, it could be lethal, but the alternative potentially is a bullet. I can recall a similar device in a TV programme some time back, where a ruthless gang target a slot machine arcade belonging to a rival outfit and invite the innocent, young assistant who happens to be in charge that night to inhale from an aerosol as an alternative to inclusion in the violence that follows. 

The original Boot Lust storyline is full of ambiguities and alternative threads but I have focussed my narrative on the uniform swapping theme which was always a central element of the site's work and produces some magnificent underwear imagery in this case. You can get a sense of the original  in the 'Selfie' entry at BestDeaths, a site which has created a sort of  archive based on Boot Lust stuff. They give a more plausiblee back-story which may well be the original, but be aware that the material there has also been tweaked to support their more specialised, darker interests and the model's naughty bits in the pictures have all been blurred (see final picture above). 

There's also a good collection of Boot Lust fragments at Metalbond which is always worth a browse.

Tarzan Captured by Mystery Artist

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The Tarzan genre isn't the usual fare at mitchmen, I find the high waist and 'modesty panel' on his classic loin cloths take away the appeal of his physique after a short while. However this set of drawings features a decidedly scanty and lumpy loincloth and the dynamic depiction of the jungle hero being taken down and tied up. That sold it to me. The skull masks worn by these attackers bode ill for him.

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It's nice to see that the energetic business of securing the captive also allows space for some casual groping. In fact the clutch of the lower assailant here on Tarzan's bare bottom and the positioning of his face mask is close to being truly intimate.

Also I agree that if you are going to gag someone this way, make it tight!

Men of small stature do not seem out of place in a traditional Tarzan scenario but it's a tricky area these days. These miniature assailants however are heavily stylised and seem to have more in common with the gremlin-like characters in children's cartoons than real humans, so hopefully there's no offence caused.

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Tarzan fights back, but it looks as if it's already too late. 

His effort, however, does produce a nice open-legged buttock display. 

Is that why he's winking? (With his eye, that is).

This winking action commonly occurs in Japanese artworks,

 but I have never understood what it means.

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Tarzan's fightback and flight is ended in spectacularly sexy fashion.
The rugby style tackle is rarely delivered on the field as decisively as this. 
The lump in his briefs seems to testify to a secret passion for danger
- or for subjugation, perhaps.

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The linking of limb restraints into the classic hog-tie signals the end.

And it looks like that fact is finally dawning on jungle boy here.

One assailant plants a foot on his buttock as he pulls the chest roping tighter.

The other attacker puts his foot on the back of Tarzan's other thigh

and his leg seems to take on the shape of a more than worrying threat.

If it's size is anything to go by. 

6

The tightening bindings are more and more painful for jungle boy

But his pec muscles swell in vain - and so it seems does his cock.

His loincloth seems to be slipping down his thighs here.

Great image!

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Finally the famous hero lies subjugated in the grass.

The victors pose over him like big game hunters with their prize.

They poke him to see how angry it makes him

and to demonstrate how helpless he is.

Warily he awaits his fate at their hands. 

Notice that his bindings suddenly now include a neck ligature,

 which reiterates the threat in the skull masks worn by his captors.

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I collected these images about a year ago from the now-defunct user, JungleCaptor @Deviant Art. None of them are signed. Browsing through them again now, I was suddenly struck by the resemblance of the subject matter to the art of Black Prof which also sometimes features miniature, abduction assailants. I have noticed too that he rarely seems to sign his pictures - and then only the 'female' ones. See BlackProf's Deviant Art Gallery.

The similarities between image 7 above and the one below by Black Prof are telling.

The striking colouring of eyes, the furrowed brow, the stand-out neck ligaments, the feet shaping, the fly-away gag end and most significant of all to me is the characteristic way of styling the ear recess with arches and a darker colour interior, which is surely a detail no other artist would match by accident.

 

BlackProf - A Nice Little Package

There are many other points of stylistic similarity, the overall economy of style to start with.

Compare also the impact effects in picture 3 with My Abduction from my BlackProf post.

The screwed up eyes in picture 6 also match My Abduction by Dwarves-4

BlackProf  doesn't usually employ photograph-like backdrops like those in the Tarzan images, 

but then again see the example below .

BlackProf - Evil Huntresses

 This comic image by BlackProf features women rather than diminutive, imaginary attackers, 

but it makes a nice companion piece for this mitchmen post.

A decidedly chunky jogger(?) in a wood finds himself targeted by dominatrix huntresses.

He's aggressively stripped and tied up, but I doubt that they intend to put him in a zoo.

That backside stripping frame is great for fans of the fuller figure.

More by this artist at BlackProf's Deviant Art Gallery.

Also Black Prof article at mitchmen blog.

The Look of Disappointment

 

Well you never know what it's going to taste like until you try!

This is a sort of sequel to Look No 31 at mitchmen 

It's a good lesson for the inexperienced,

finding out that you can't always believe what strange men say.

He'll soon learn that the taste is not the point.

Follow the yellow dick road.

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photo credit: Sami Damo & Conner Habib in Backroom Exclusives 22 @HotHouse

caption by mitchmen blog.

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This is No 32 in 'The Look' series at mitchmen blog,

click on the label at the foot of this post to view the others

or use the mitchmen search function (top right in sidebar) 

Art by St Jinx

St Jinx - The Bound Lord

At first sight this looks like a crucifixion image but the handsome captive is actually spread-eagled between two pillars. The proliferation of arcane symbols tell you that this is an artist who majors in mystical fantasy. 

He is a highly accomplished draughtsman with a keen eye for the homoerotic. 
Nearly all of his subjects are scantily clad men representing the characters of the fantasy universe,
this is a rare one who looks relatively normal (if you don't count the wings).

St Jinx - The Warden

This character is one of 'The Fae' 

His butch face with a shock of blond hair, chin stubble and general hairiness are most un-fairy-like but appropriate enough for his role as a 'defender', although the artist hastens to assure us that he prefers ploughshares and ecology to swords.

Despite his butch face he has something intriguingly feminine about him.
Not least those flimsy, sagging briefs and pouty lips.

St Jinx - The Summoner

This seems like a nice boy, but his horns and black wings

reflect darker tendencies, a desire to control in fact.

Here he's seen summoning something in The Shadowlands

that might have better been left unsummoned.

I like the mesh-like loincloth he's wearing,

a bit risky though in this situation.

St Jinx's output also includes a version of the Tarot pack and his own Arcana too

I've never understood 'Wands' but I rather like the juxtaposition here 

 of plump buttocks and sharp, pointy objects.

This picture has a touch of Jotto in it's style

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St Jinx main site seems to be St Jinx.com but it's hard work to navigate through the images there.

The St Jinx at Instagram site is more accessible and has some interesting, wider-ranging stuff.

There's a selection of older work by St Jinx @Deviant Art

Search engines bring up plenty of results too thanks to the artist's distinctive name which they can't translate into an unsought shopping opportunity.

True Love

For other Chastity Cage images at mitchmen, 

click on the label at the foot of this post