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Ava May and violet – Mushroom Farmers

By Fantasy, Home, Nature au Naturel

Mushroom Farmers. Modela: Ava May and Violet

Jemstarlight Moon – Sky Portal

By Home

Sky Portal –  Model: Jemstarlight Moon

Inspection

By Fantasy, Fetish, Home

Inspection. Models: Liv Hill

Jenn and Crystal – Fetish Zoo

By Fantasy, Home, Sci Fi

Jenn and Crystal – Fetish Zoo. Models: Jenn Michelle and Crystal Nicole

Alien eyes watch,

Earthlings in a mixed tableau,

Fetish Zoo’s strange show.

The Seeker – Rachel Lilly

By Home

Whatever it is you seek, just put on a hooded cloak and go to the top of a mountain. Unless you are seeking a sandwich. Or a slice of pizza. Or a new outfit. Or some new friends. But other than that, just go to some mountaintop; it will bring you closer to God, because, as we all know, God sits up high in the sky. And the thin air and grand vistas will make you feel a little high (why do you think they call it “getting high”?). Anyway, this piece is dedicated to all of us seekers in earnest. Excelsior! Model: Rachel Lilly

Witch Orb in Woods – Lethe

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In the Clock Tower – Sophia Jade and Crystal A

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In the Clock Tower – Models: Sophia Jade and Crystal A

Mar and Joy – Ominous Night

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Octopus Bathroom – Destiny

By Fantasy, Home, Surrealism and Psychedelia

Nude woman freshening up in her octopus bathroom  Model: Destiny

Ava May Heaven

By Fantasy, Goddesses, Home

Ava May Heaven. Model: Ava May

Heaven in Hell

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Heaven in Hell – Eva and Stevie Raquel

Anna Lemon – Black and White on Soft Pink

By Fantasy, Fetish, Home

Anna Black and White on Soft Pink. Model: Anna Lemon

Inferno Salutation

By Goddesses, Home, Video

Inferno Salutation

In twilight’s grasp, two maidens fair, Virgins pure, in whispered air.

Above the flames, a ritual dance, Salutations woven in fiery trance.

Gentle flickers, embers rise, Reflections gleam in fervent eyes.

Innocence draped in sacred shroud, They tread on ground, the unhallowed crowd.

Around the pyre, secrets untold, Mystic whispers, a tale unfolds.

A dance of spirits, shadows cast, In the smoldering fire, memories amassed.

Gowned in white, a celestial grace, They twirl and weave in sacred space.

Each step a hymn, a silent prayer, In the inferno, destiny they share.

The flames, they hunger, lapping higher, Anointing the ritual with mystical fire.

Sacrifice made on this sacred night, Two souls ablaze, their spirits take flight.

As embers ascend in the ethereal night, The virgin women merge with the light.

Consumed by flames, a transcendental pyre, They become one with the celestial choir.

In the stillness, the smoldering glow, The remnants of souls, an afterglow.

A dance immortal, in the fire’s embrace, Two virgin spirits, leaving earthly trace.

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Dancers: Jenn Michelle and Crystal Nicole

 

Dancing in the Hall of Insanity – Lior Allay and Kay Ace (3)

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Two Women dancing naked in the Hall of Insanity, inspired by the Cabinet of Dr. Caligari. Models: Lior Allay and Kay Ace

Dark Mushroom – Crystal and Chandra

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Purple Pleasure – Crystal

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Liv Hill – BeBop

By Home, Surrealism and Psychedelia

BeBop.  Model: Liv Hill

Olinka – Church of the Damned

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Church of the Damned.  Model: Olinka Lickova

Olinka in the Church of the Damned

In the Church of the Damned, where shadows dance,

Olinka stands, exalted, a spectral trance.

Above the dark demons and undead wail,

She rises, a figure in a ghostly veil.

The air, thick with a greenish swampy haze,

Creeps through the crevasses, in a spectral daze.

The rotting basilica, a haunted stage,

Its pilasters crumble in an ancient age.

Olinka’s presence, a beacon in the gloom,

A silhouette against the haunted tomb.

Her eyes, pools of mystery, deep and vast,

Hold the secrets of a forgotten past.

Around her, the undead whisper in despair,

Demons bow in reverence, a macabre affair.

As the swampy mist encircles each decayed stone,

Olinka stands, in majesty, alone.

A symphony of darkness, a spectral ballet,

In the Church of the Damned, where shadows play.

Olinka, a queen in this ethereal domain,

In haunting beauty, she shall forever reign.