Hi BoomerSM. The moment in which a boy becomes a slave seems to have a special appeal to you as illustrator. What makes this moment so interesting for you?
It’s like a threshold. A point where you can’t go back and pretend it’s not real. In fantasy, like much of my art, it’s meant to imply permanence, but even in a real life scene, you can still feel that way, even if it’s not going to be.
It seems that in your fantasies, you love to get forced into slavery. Can you explain me, what kind of feelings are linked with such a situation, and what is the attraction of it?
It’s difficult to say, and is quite touchy given the nature of consent. In real life, naturally, consent is paramount, yet so many of us fantasize about being forced, forced into all sorts of things… Smarter people than I am sure can dive deeper into it, but for me, it’s all about helplessness. Loss of power.
In my normal life, I have to make so many decisions. In my day job I’m responsible for so much, but that dark, innate part of me just wants to fall to my knees. Yet, I don’t want to give it up. I love my intelligence, my skills, my responsibility, so there’s no way I’d ‘willingly’ become a slave… a real slave…
So in my head, it becomes what I draw. Guys seduced, coerced, forced. Other men have decided for them what their fate is, and that’s incredibly sexy to me.
Do you think that as a slave who is living a life as a slave, the skills you have mentioned would become a problem? Isn’t there a way to live such a life also with these skills?
Depends on if you’re asking from a realist’s standpoint, or my art universe’s standpoint.
Real slavery and total power exchange is doable, but I’d say it’s probably rare. People still need money and jobs etc… In saying that, I think a master would be wise to use his slave’s skills.
I do have a dream of being collared, gimped and turned into an artist slave… drawing and writing for the benefit of its master …
Sounds like a great plan. We should ask our readers if there is a Master in need of an artist slave. 🙂 What does it mean to you to be a slave?
I don’t even know. I don’t think my past service has ever really met that level I’m after… I’m still trying to figure out what slave lives inside me, what gimp, what bitch, what pup…. hopefully I figure it out soon
Please tell us as soon as you have figured it out. Meanwhile, we will watch your artistic view of slavery, what we really enjoy. Thank you for your great work, and we hope we will see a lot more of it in the future.
BoomerSM
1991 | 175 cm | 79 kg
Melbourne
Australia