The artwork is the fifth in a new series from CallMePlissken, set in the Weird West setting of Brimstone County. Innocent saloon girl Callie Sierra has been a very popular new character with multiple appearances.
Today the cowpokes from the cattle drive rode into town. They’d been on the trail for nigh two months now, and they were so filthy and smelly!
This time, there was a lady cowboy in the crew. She looked me up and down in the same way ol’ Rosie does, like appraisin’ me an’ all. When I brought her a mug of ale, she asked where the baths were.
When I told her and pointed the way, she grabbed my arm an’ said, “no, I want you t’ show me…I’ll be needing you t’ wash my backside…and certain parts o’ my frontside, if you know what I mean, girl.”
See the full image and read Callie’s diary entries on my site here:
Evie is happy to be by Laressa’s side…so happy, that Laressa can show her off to other prospective clients…anonymously, of course…
My good friend MenchiMenagerie was kind and generous enough to include Evie in his stream image today, and it inspired me to add a little vignette to go with it. See the sexy and explicit version on either of our pages!
Mrs. Willingsley, a refined and elegant wealthy lady of Greytrade, and a prospective client of Laressa’s, was vacillating.
“I’m just not sure, Laressa. I’m not sure what to expect, and so I’m unsure I’m ready for something like this.”
“I understand,” Laressa replied. “My services are not to be sought out capriciously. And I understand it may be difficult to take my word alone. But I would be taking risks by taking you on as a client, and I expect you to take some risks as well.”
“If only I could perhaps speak with another of your clients, perhaps obtain a testimonial or reference from them…”
“That would be quite inappropriate,” Laressa snapped. “The privacy and confidentiality of my
clients are of utmost importance.” She softened her tone then. “However, I may be able to show you an example of some who are quite satisfied…”
“I would appreciate that, yes,” Mrs. Willingsley nodded, with obvious relief.
Laressa led her across the sitting room to a door leading to one of her many private chambers. The room was very dark but a faint rustling could be heard within.
“Wait here a moment, please, and I will light a lamp.”
Mrs. Willingsely trembled with unease to be left in the near darkness, but then her breath caught in her throat as the lights came up in the room.
Laressa was standing beside a naked blonde woman on her knees, blindfolded and bound tightly with what appeared to be fine silk. The silk was attached about her throat as well, and a long strand flowed up to where Laressa held it in her hand. Behind Laressa, the outline of two other women were visible as they wriggled and dangled completely encased in silk.
“If you are willing to trust me, Mrs. Willingsley, you might enjoy my attentions as much as these lovelies do.”