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This has to be my favorite series of drawings from you so far, kindinov. The way you draw the female figure, and your shading is just amazing.
I can't help but wonder about the story behind this. How are these characters related? Was the young boy caught spying on his sister and her friend, or were these village girls who he secretly admired? He seems to share some sort of bond with the one on the left in this image.
Thank you for your kind words!
Well, i'll try to answer your question, but, please, forgive me my poor english...
The story leads to my early childhood, when the similar conflict in our large family took place. We lived in Lilaste that summer, this is a small village on the Baltic seashore, and a lot of our relatives shared our rented house with us. I was only seven years old when this case occurred, but my elder step brother was fourteen and, (it is now obvious for me), he was already quite interested in girls and in all related to their sex, their bodies e.t.c. So, it wasn't a big surprise, that one day he was caught spying on the small group of sunbathing girls (my two sisters and their several friends, they were usually heading for this purpose in the cozy bay, located far away from village, where they could allow themselves not to use their swimsuits). Yes, it wasn't a surprise for our parents, but nevertheless, the punishment was cruel: the poor lad was ordered to pull off his shorts for the strapping of his life, which he immediately, after delivering home, received from his father (and, accordingly, from my uncle). He was beating him using his wide leather belt with brass buckle not too long, but, no doubt, very painful. And especially painful for my brother, i guess, was the fact, that it had been done in front of the whole company of girls whom he only a bit earlier saw naked. And now he was himself stark naked before them - it was a hot summer and light shorts was the only garment he had on. Moreover, when the spanking was over, he was forced, still in a nude, to ask the girls for forgiveness. I was not, of course, allowed to witness this trial, and, of course, didn't dare to peep into the next room, where the procedure took place. But i could hear very well, how the heavy belt was slapping the bare skin of my brother and his loud sobs and shrieks - it was the fearsome sounds for me then! i was scared, mortified and about to burst in tears myself. When the whipping stopped, the room left my aunt and mother, the door after them remained half opened and i now was able to see the final act of the drama: the rueful and tearful brother, pulling back his pants, the angry, with red face, father, hanging the formidable instrument on the rack and very satisfied, giggling girls looking at the wobbling penis of their "insulter" - i was, frankly saying, a little bit astonished by it's size and unusual condition... I know nothing about any bonds existing, at least in those days, between my stepbrother and someone from this girlish company, but, in fact, one of these creatures (the joungest one, by the way), after several years married him and is his wife till now... The story i described graphically is, apparently, a little different, but i had to make it more dramatic, more erotic and, may be, more romantic...
Well, this final drawing in the beach drama has one of the punished girls and the twice-punished boy, both nude and seemingly unashamed of being so, comforting each other while the other naked young woman picks up her clothes.
The villagers who've whipped the bare bottoms of the three reprobates are trudging away, while two young girls who obviously witnessed the trio's corporal comeuppance are pointing and giggling at them. (Ahhhh, that sensual embarrassment!)
This is an interesting 'picture story,' although I did find the young women's whipping of the boys' genitals to be quite excessive... --C.K.
Who knows, the girl might have flogged not of the boy's genitals, but, for example, of his legs or inner parts of thighs... I guess, that she punished him exactly in this way!
...It is interesting to hear about families that really took the idea of a boys responsibility that seriously.
I heard how that evening my parents talked about the event. They both condemned the cruelty with which my brother was punished. Although, the strict discipline in our family has always been kept, in this case the level of brutality, at least on opinion of my mother, was excessive. Especially concerning the using of the belt with buckle which has left some awful crimson prints on the buttocks of their nephew. A few years later, I learned about one more little detail, concerning the case, which so impressed me then. My uncle, who so mercilessly punished his son, was a military man (served as major of KGB in the division of the Border Guard). Unfortunately for my poor step brother, one of the girls from that naked flock was the daughter of his boss, their families were on friendly terms, and the girl came with them from Moscow... As far, as i know, she, in her turn, received only a little less from her parents for her naked adventures on Baltic sea, when she returned home...
