Lapse of concentration

01-20-2016
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Hello! A short while ago, I decided to make another Embarrassment cover. It was to be about a mature woman, who was being surprised by a young boy bursting in, during a bondage session. I was going to give her a bashful smile, and a pose in which she tried to hide as much from his gaze as she could, without being able to use her arms. I wanted her to turn her back at him, legs together, one knee turned in.


After I had penciled her out, I started on the boy. It would have to look like he had just came out of bed, couldn't catch sleep perhaps. After that, I drew the door opening, with the suggestion of some stairs in the background, and combined
everything.

Hm, pretty much what I had set out to do, I thought. But then something happened. I don't know what; perhaps I went to do some shopping, or somebody called me on the phone, I don't know. But as I returned my attention to the drawing of the woman again, I had apparently completely forgotten about my original plan, and not thinking, I drew a belt around her knees, to complete her bondage.

After that I made this mistake permanent by tracing the pencil drawing in ink. Then I traced the boy and the room too, and again combined everything. Oh my! The whole effect of the closed legs was now lost, of course. In fact she didn't seemed that much embarrassed anymore, but more like she had been waiting for him, to surprise him. Of course, that could be a nice story also, sort of a The Graduate thing, but that was not what I was looking for here. What to do? Finally, I solved the problem by adding a third person, who through his shocked attitude could clarify the situation, turning it back to the original premise.

Just a whole bunch of extra work, due to one stupid belt. Oh well, it served me right for not being focused enough, I guess. Catch you later,

Coco

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