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Given how much effort he’s put into maintaining his anonymity over the years so as to only be known as the character ‘Shadman’, it would be a simple matter for him to sell his character/website to another artist who could continue on with an already established, if completely fucked up, fanbase
Hey that would explain the simplified style he has going on lately.
We know his real name though, just not his face
Why have there been no new stuff lately? Have you finally gotten yourself arrested?
Nah, hes getting cigarettes.
Hey Shad, just want to say I support whatever new endeavor you decide to do and thanks for giving me the best fetishes!
if you see my dad in hell tell him i miss him
I would love to see another upload too, but if he doesn’t feel like it then he doesn’t feel like it. Just hit that “random” button a few times. There’s plenty of awesome creations he already made. Pay them another visit.
Dear Shadbase.
Please don’t let all thoes cunts let you down. You do what you gotta do who cares on thoes toxic fucks that gotta bitch cause of an unfinished post you’re work is amazing and creative and I love you and you’re artwork, I apologise for the fact that all these degenerates that don’t understand true art and the work and meaning that comes with them you keep up with you’re work and continue what you love I’ve been here since the start :) and I’ll still stay for you’re continued work and progress
Kind Regards
SK* ShadowKamokezi
I’m with you. You are totally right no one has the rights to judge their work when they judge someone they allow it and when somebody else judges them its a bad thing
Fucked up world
He’ll be back dont worry, he just needs some time off
Yup
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=v5DqmTtCPiQ
Woow! I like it:
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Check this video now!
If he doesn’t come back, I’m blaming all of the whiny bitches who come here just to complain when Shad doesn’t draw what they want. He said that he wanted to start doing more random one offs and painting style drawings like he used to, which is exactly what people have been waiting for and yet you jump on him over one fucking unfinished post that he decided to upload to fill out his schedule. Y’all suck
So you’re going to blame people who Shad has never taken seriously, ever, for causing what look like a simple break or getting older?
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“Anonymous” IS A RUSSIAN SCAMMER TRYING TO TRICK YOU INTO GOING TO HIS PHISHING WEBSITE.
NEVER NEVER NEVER CLICK ON ANY LINK FOR FUBARS.PW – IT IS A RUSSIAN OWNED CRIMINAL SITE
I was dickin around looking at memes and then I realized I hadn’t seen you post on Instagram for a while so I checked here. You’re ghosting the whole user base so they think you’re gone. I’m gonna go listen to the sleepy cast episode with you in it to remember a simpler time.
The very least you could fucking do after your fans made you pretty damn rich (for a porn artist) and supported you for YEARS is to give us updates… What the fuck is wrong with you that you can’t spend 5 seconds to give us an update? Unless you’re dead or in the hospital or some shit there is ABSOLUTELY NO EXCUSE.
Fuck off. He don’t have to do shit. If all it is is that he just wanted to take some time off then good for him. He deserves it
shut the fuck up soyboy. it’s been two weeks and we’ve still heard nothing from him, he could at least let us know he’s alive
You’re so entitled
No one owes you anything
Youre the one whose an entitled soyboy
i would love for you to try to say that shit to my face. i would fuck you up
Look at this petty ass fuck so salty he didn’t get his weekly dose of a porn cartoon. Shad doesn’t owe you shit you entitled fuck. “We made you rich you owe us” naw man we support an artist we enjoy. There is YEARS of content to view so have a wank and harden the fuck up
Yeah shut the fuck up you soyboy beta male, the least he can do for us fans is let us know what’s up.. now abandon us like a bad father
Bruh
Anytime Shad does a thing, people bitch, you really think that doesn’t wear on a guy after a while?
Your logic is “We liked your earlier shit so now keep making more for us to bitch at or we’ll bitch at you”
People like you are the reason shad took a break, a absolute asshat retard thats what you are .
I mean, a couple posts back he literally fucking said he was quite ill. He very well could be hospitalized or dead, though I honestly doubt the latter.
i miss u, mane. thank you for everything. luv u really much :(
Hey Shad if you’re really gone i just want to say thank youn for all the years of hard work, I’ve been following you since the beginning. That being said it’s fucked up how you just left without even saying goodbye…
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Don’t come back! Thanks!
God i feel sad, now that shaddad is gone ;__;
Something wrong
I hold my head
Shadbase gone
A nigga dead
bruh
Wow he’s really gone
Bruh this guy literally just drew shitty porn but for some reason, this hit me hard. I’ve been checking this site like daily for the past 3 years for both lols and fap material- and now it’s over. Shit sucks.
See you tomorrow man! Yea man, see you most def bro!
*Last online 14 days ago*
So long and thanks for all the ass.
In the previous page didn’t he say he was sick. Maybe he’s just taking time to get better or something like that.
I hope so man
The very least he could fucking do after his fans made him pretty damn rich (for a porn artist) is give us updates. Fuck him.
Dude, you’re such a retard. He’s not your friend, or family he doesn’t have to do anything for you/us.
bruh can you shut your dumbass up, entitled kike
he doesn’t have to do anything for us, you entitled piece of shit.
I wonder if Shad can beat my dad for longest cigarette run.
Not gonna happen son.
F O R N I T E
I am falling, I am fading
I have lost it all
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JSUIQgEVDM4
I think this song perfectly sets the mood.
Respect to shad!
Get fucked faget.
Get your spellings right dumbass
So long, and thanks for all the fish.
Yo the government took shad let’s get him home on the 20th
Sounds like when Mom went to buy milk…. she hasn’t found the milk yet.
Let’s consider this, Shad is going to area 51 to do some mega-post
25% Hate 25% Appreciation 15% Questions 1
10% Dad Comparisons 25% Shad is Gone
SHAD IS BEING SUED BY ROBLOX FOR COPYRIGHT
Come back shadddd
One last draw yo soy god bye?
Shad got swatted. He was found.
His Discord sucked.
But he was kinda cool I guess.
I’m still not disabled adblock for you so you can buy cigs.
Is there any word when Shad will come back? I’ll miss you man if you dont
And that’s that
Shad dad left us for cigarettes. Nice knowing you old man, hope you enjoy your life✌
Daddy?
Ya, can you pick up some more lube? And my birth control? I’m almost outof it and I’m already tight enough. I don’t need a period making me tighter.
The teas gone cold I’m wondering why I got out of bed at all
the morning rain clouds up my windows, and i can’t see at all
Stop jerking off so much then
And even if I could it’d all be grey; but your picture on my wall.
Boo hoo, get a job hippie
It reminds me, that it’s not so
Say to my dad for me shad. You’ll be missed. Be sure to stay well
Don’t come back you talentless faggot.
Ok satan
fuck off
Fagot he was just doing what he wanted shit head
Fuck you ya whiny edgy whiny little shit
Fuck whiny you whiny ya whiny edgy whiny little whiny shit
Fucking dumb fuck can’t fucking write fucking eight fucking words without fucking repeating ya fucking self ya fucking whiny fuck
Anon couldn’t draw toddies if he tried.
Cadê você
I was really excited to beat my meat today but now im sad.
Bruh it’s yesterday where I am
what time zone do you live in I’m EST
Wait nvm this is Shad’s time zone he lives in Greenwich Time Zone which is either Western Europe/Africa or like Iceland
Can’t spell Shadman without ” a man” as in a man who is at this point int time dead. R.I.P. in piece Shad.
I want sleep paralysis too
My boi shadman dead
If you’re really gone, thank you for all the art you’ve given us.
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I wish dad came back
bring back reaper horse
on archive
Shad and my dad have a lot in common. They both went out for cigarettes and didn’t come back.
Bye Dad
bro i dont think hes coming back, its been 13 days
It’s only been 7. This was posted on the 5th, but edited to have this description on the 11th.
You’ve given us laughs, content and lolis for years, if this is the way you go then I respect it. Thank you Shad for giving us hope through tough times, we’ll certainly miss you.
And if you’re just taking a break, then that’s cool too, I guess.
Shad pulled the classic dad move, going to the store for cigarettes and never coming back. Goodbye father of strange comics.
Chill out everyone shad is probably busy so just be patient he’ll come back
If he doesn’t come back, I’m blaming all of the whiny bitches who come here just to complain when Shad doesn’t draw what they want. He said that he wanted to start doing more random one offs and painting style drawings like he used to, which is exactly what people have been waiting for and yet you jump on him over one fucking unfinished post that he decided to upload to fill out his schedule. Y’all suck
rumor going around shad is dead is that true?
He’s probably just taking a break. Something no one on the internet understands
No Gods No Masters
I bet shad and my dad would get along… if they ever come back
“Im going to the store to get cigarettes, do you need anything?”
He’s not coming back…
he will return …
keep faith my brothers this is just a test of the faithful he will come back…
keep faith my brother this is just a test of the faithful
I sure hope so, I have literally been checking the site daily for years.
Алё, Вася, где новые комиксы?
“What’re you gonna do, big guy? *Sit* on me?”
I hope he will draw a new comic for us when he will comeback. Oh wait he just grew up and now he is not edgy cool teenager. Someone has to replace him. Eh… Ok thats impossible to replace him am so sad
Anyone else coming back daily to check on him? :(
Yeah. Don’t have much hope left, though…
yea, I am, I continue to hope..
It’s been two weeks since shad left for milk and he still isn’t back, I miss you dad
Gay
Straight
Bi
Degenerate
Long ago, the four orientations lived together in harmony, but everything changed with the degenerates attacked.
Only the Hentai-God King, Shadman, master all all four orientations could stop them, but when the world needed him most… he vanished.
Weeks passed, and I discovered the new Hentai God-King, an animator named Zone, and although their straight hentai and tentacles are great, they have a long way to go before they’re ready to bring anyone to a perfect climax.
But I believe… Zone can save the world.
I miss you Shad. If this is how you truly leave us, then go on noble prince. Thanks for all the years of satisfaction.
change da world
my final message
goodbye
I hope you’re ok Shad.
We miss u bro, come back soon
FREE LESBIAN BDSM INCEST EROTICA!
P.S. The name of the book it’s from is “Obedient Stepmon.”
I stood on the front porch, scared and miserable. Nine months ago this sixteen million dollar Beverly Hills house had been my home. I was grateful the porch light wasn’t already on, worried someone would see me from one of the nearby homes. I had no friends left I knew I could count on because I, Helen Shipley, was a fugitive from the law.
I looked around and marveled how many hundreds of times I’d stood on this porch after a good jog through the Hollywood hills just up Sunset Boulevard, doing my cool-down stretches before I went inside to shower, then prepare breakfast for my husband and teenaged daughter, Kaity. That seemed like another life right now.
So much had happened over the last year, starting when Arnold—my husband and Kaity’s father—was murdered and I was charged for it. I know I didn’t kill him, but I had to admit in court that I didn’t remember all of the events of that evening. I was sure I’d been drugged but I couldn’t prove that nor could I prove the real truth, so the district attorney was able to depict me as a cold, murdering bitch. What hurt most was that my beautiful, eighteen-year-old Kaity believed the DA over me. She probably still hated me, so I might be a fool to ask her for help now.
The reason I was convicted was a strong, apparent motive. Not only had Arnold become a rotten husband, I learned he was fucking his personal assistant, Lucy, so I’d decided on a divorce. Ironically when Lucy came to me to apologize we ended up in bed and soon fell in love—an affair the DA used to hang me with. I had no evidence in my favor; because of some highly improbable and unprovable circumstances, the home security video contained only an empty memory card, so there was no record of what really happened. I was convicted of second degree murder and sentenced to fifteen years at women’s prison ninety minutes away.
Being a former cheerleader, the bull dykes immediately began raping me. By then I’d given up hope of ever clearing my name, so when I got a chance to join in an escape I went with it. Six of us managed to get out, and at least three were still on the loose. And now, standing here on the porch, all I could hope was that Kaity would shelter me until I could figure out how to sneak across the border into Canada where my dear Lucy said she’d wait for me. The porch light came on. I moved into the shadows so the neighbors wouldn’t see me.
“Who is it?” called Kaity.
“Honey? It-it’s Mom. Please open the door!”
Deathly silence for ten long seconds. “Go away.”
“Please, baby!”
She ripped open the door. “What do you want, Mother?”
“Please let me come in before somebody sees!”
After a long stare, my eighteen year old daughter beckoned me in with an impatient wave. As I followed her into the living room she said the cops had called her up to say I’d escaped and to let them know if she heard from me. “Give me one good reason why I shouldn’t turn in my father-killing perverted mother,” she practically spat.
I hung my head in helplessness and in guilt for other things about our family. Not only did Kaity blame me for her father’s death she’d been humiliated by all that came out at the trial—when I had married Arnold I left my life as a professional dominatrix, but I reclaimed it after he cheated on me. When I later took up with Lucy, it made for a tabloid media circus. Kaity could only see how her reputation was affected and not how I had been subjugated by my husband for most of the marriage.
“Please don’t talk to me like that,” I asked. “Nothing I did was meant to hurt you.”
“Maybe not. But you sure fucked up our whole family, didn’t you?”
“I didn’t kill your father. I know you don’t be—”
“You’re right, I don’t believe it. But even if you didn’t, there was all that perverted stuff. Admit it. You ruined everything.”
“I admit I should have just left him instead of getting back into the dungeon scene to anger him, but what’s done is done,” I said, staring at the floor. “Look, Kaity… all I want is to stay with you a couple of days until I can arrange to leave the country.”
“So I’m supposed to risk going to jail for harboring a fugitive?”
“It wouldn’t be like that. All I—”
Suddenly there was a banging at the door. “LAPD,” came the muffled voice. “Open up!”
I pleaded with my daughter with tearing eyes, shaking my head and mouthing “no.”
She stared at me for a long moment with a look of disgust. “Stay here.”
She strode out to the foyer and opened the door. She managed to sweet-talk the officer into a quick goodbye, telling him she hadn’t seen me since the trial. She also said, “I hope you find that bitch soon.” It hurt to hear with how much conviction she said that.
A moment later she strode back in, holding an envelope. Her features were grim, mixed with sort of a dark glee. “Now that I’m a felon for harboring a fugitive and lying to a police officer, I better get something out of this if you’re going to stay even one more minute. However, I think you had better know something. Apparently that little tramp who worked for Dad didn’t even have the guts to send this directly to you.” She handed it to me.
With dismay and then tears I read the letter from Lucy. She felt terrible for not waiting but she’d met her true love in a lesbian bar and she didn’t want to lie to me while I was locked up. I was sobbing by the time I finished the letter.
For a moment Kaity’s features softened, “Sorry, Mom. I guess you just can’t count on anybody.”
“I guess I-I hoped I could count on you.”
“Fat fucking chance. Looks like you’ve got nobody in the whole world now. I’d probably be doing you a favor, turning you back in. You know you deserve to suffer don’t you?”
“I… I—Ow!” I cried out as she grabbed my hair and pulled my face to hers.
“Don’t you?!” she hissed.
“Y-yes, baby, but… you don’t know how they treated me in there, all of those terrible women. It was more than suffering. It was pointless cruelty. They didn’t care what I did.”
Kaity got a strange look in her eyes. “Maybe you have something there. Maybe it’s better if someone who was actually affected by your actions made you suffer.”
I looked with horror into my eighteen-year-old daughter’s suddenly gleaming eyes, her wicked smile. And yet, why was my clit suddenly tingling? As if I didn’t know. I’d been into the dominance and submission scene long enough to know how erotic the feeling of powerlessness can be in some situations when you know your life and limb aren’t at risk, even if my freedom was.
But she was my daughter!
“S-surely you don’t mean—”
“Why not? You were a professional pervert, a dominatrix. I read up all about it when the truth came out at your trial. I have to say some of it I found kind of exciting. Maybe that would be the best justice of all. A dominatrix made to grovel and suffer at the hands of her own daughter.”
Now my clit was tingling in spite of the shock of hearing my own daughter talk like this. The very aspect of losing power turned me on despite the perversity of the situation. “You couldn’t possibly—”
“I couldn’t? Mom, you have two choices. You submit to me right now or I walk in there and dial nine-one-one.”
I felt the blood drain from my face and I became dizzy. I fell to my knees, but not because I’d planned to. But how could Kaity know that it was shock that took me to my knees instead of lust?
“Very good, Mother. Or should I call you ‘slave’ now? Or ‘slut?’ Either works for me. Now submit to me, you pervo lesbian slut. Say, ‘I will be your slave, Mistress,’ and say it now.”
My mouth worked soundlessly, shaking my head even as my pussy ached erotically at the thought. “That’s blackmail,” I gasped.
“Yes, I know. Consider yourself lucky I’m not just turning you in. Now say it.”
“But… but…”
“Say it now, bitch or I call the cops and you go back to your bull dykes.”
“I will be your slave… Mistress.”
“Glad to hear it,” she said. Then she strode over and ripped open my state-issued cotton workshirt, buttons flying, and tore off my bra, ruining the clasp. “Slaves must earn their clothes. Now strip naked, Mom.”
She must really hate me so much she didn’t even seem to care about the potential incest.
As I stripped off my clothes she went to the wet bar on the wall, took out a bottle of tequila. I wanted to protest she was too young to drink, but then who knew what she’d been doing here since I’d been locked away? She took a huge gulp without gagging, which answered my question. At eighteen my daughter could already hold her liquor.
Five good swigs later she set the bottle down, regarding me, her naked mother, kneeling on the carpet in front of her. Amazingly I could already see the effect the booze was having on her. She was physically only a little tipsy, but the real change was in her expression. The dark, cruel gleam I’d seen earlier now seemed like playful mischief. I suddenly realized she’d inherited at least part of Arnold’s intolerance to liquor. He often underwent a total personality change with enough booze in him. I only hoped Kaity wouldn’t be as mean as he could be.
It was then she unbuckled her thin leather belt and began to slowly circle me. “Y’now,” she slurred slightly, flicking the belt at my shoulder blades and making me gasp at the sudden burning sensation. “I spent a lot of time reading up about perverts like you.” The belt cracked across my tits, nearly hitting my nipples. “I can’t believe some of the sick shit you guys like.” Crack! Now my ass was on fire. “But you know what really surprised me, Mom?” Crack again, an agaonizing hit on my nipples. “Was how excited I got reading it.” She stared me in the eyes. “Y’know?”
Now, even despite the pain, my clit was hard and throbbing, and my pussy felt all squishy. The idea of submitting to my own daughter was turning me on despite myself. Then I decided if I could actually be sexually turned onto to her, I deserved whatever she did to me.
“So now the question remains,” my daughter said, unbuttoning her jeans. “Just how far you’ll go to please me enough to shelter your perverted, criminal ass from the law?”
I felt faint as my daughter pulled off her jeans and panties, thinking how terrible was that part of me that wanted to lick her pussy. But I couldn’t permit that. No matter what I deep down wanted or how far she wanted to go to punish me; it was just wrong. “Baby… we can’t!”
I cried out as she slapped me full across the face. “You will call me Mistress, you slut!”
“I’m sorry, Mistress,” I cried. “But we can’t do this! I’m your mother. You’re my daughter.”
“Read my lips, slave. I… don’t… care!”
“But Mistress, it’s wrong. It’s sick!”
“Hah! A dominatrix—a professional pervert calling something sick. That’s a laugh!”
“But incest… even a dominatrix doesn’t go down on her own daughter.”
I was holding back an important fact from her about the true nature of our relationship, but that didn’t matter if her belief could be used to make her stop this.
“Ha! You think I want you to lick my cunt, you perverted slut of a mother? I bet that’s what you want. No, you’re going to have to lower yourself a lot more than that to stay here.” She spread her feet wide and I watched those delicate, lovely pussylips part. “I have to pee, Mother, and you’re going to drink every last drop. If even a little bit drips onto my clean carpet, I’m calling the cops and you go back to prison.”
I hesitated.
“Put your mouth there because I’m about to start peeing and I’m deadly serious. You’ll pay for even one drop. Five… four… three…”
Instantly I closed my mouth over my daughter’s vulva and pulled a deep breath in through my nostrils. My mouth suddenly filled with her hot, salty piss. I gulped it down as fast as I could, terrified of incurring her wrath and returning to prison. The worst part was, I’d never been so horny in my life.
I told myself over and over she’s not really my daughter. She was Arnold’s not mine, not really. But it didn’t do any good because the technicality cut both ways. That’s when I knew Kaity was right. I was a big pervert and I deserved whatever she did to me.
***
The moment I felt Mom’s mouth on my crotch, I knew I was just as bad as she was. I could have been gracious and just offered to help because she was my mom, no matter how embarrassed I’d been by her during the trial. Or if I wanted to punish her I could have done it without degrading her and especially without turning it sexual, but I think I was just realizing that there was more of her in me than I liked to admit. I probably was a big pervert too, but now that I’d started this I couldn’t let up. I owed it to myself and to her.
Besides I knew something that she had never admitted to me about our true relationship—what she and Dad had both kept from me for eighteen years. Now she was trying to use the lie to control me, to spare herself everything she might imagine I was planning. I began to wonder just how far she’d let me go before she admitted the truth to me. Until then, she was laboring under the assumption that I believed this was true incest. Maybe that made it a little more that way for her—if I thought it was actual incest then that made it more so for her. Maybe that turned her on. I bet if I stuck my finger in her twat it would be gushing wet!
It turned me on to hear the gulping noises as she chugged down my pee. It certainly put her in her place as my slave. No way could she stand up to me now that she’d drunk hot pee right from my pussy. Finally I finished emptying my bladder into my mother’s mouth. I ordered her to lick my labia clean. I shivered with delight as her tongue swept up and down my vulva.
Oh yes, I was as bad as she was, and the truth was I had been for a long time. But I couldn’t think about that right now. I had to gain full control while the taste of my piss was still in her mouth.
“Mmmm, my mommy is a good cunt-licker,” I said in a mocking tone. “What a fucking lesbo, licking her own daughter’s twat. You love licking your girl’s pussy, don’t you, slut?”
“Yes,” she whimpered.
“Yes who, Mommy?”
“Yes, Mistress. May… may I please beg a favor, Mistress?” she asked as I picked up the tequila bottle and chugged down a good three ounces.
“What, Mommy?”
“Please don’t call me that, Mistress.”
“You mean don’t call you ‘Mommy?’ Is that what you mean, Mommy?”
“Yes, Mistress.”
“Too fucking bad, Mommy. You need to be reminded this is incest, lesbian incest that you’re loving, and I know you’re loving it. You’re not getting off the hook for that, Mom. Now say, ‘I’m a pervert.’ “ I took one more tiny swig and set the bottle down. I finished stripping naked, the nipples on my firm C-cup breasts had grown hard with excitement.
“I’m a pervert, Mistress.”
“I’m a pervert who wants to fuck her own daughter.”
“I’m a pervert who wants to fuck her own daughter, Mistress.”
Oh, I knew I was right. I saw how her eyes were shining. This slut my father married really was a perverted cunt. But then, by allowing the lie live into this new relationship, wasn’t I almost as kinky? No, it was her fault. She could end it whenever she wanted. But it appeared she was going to continue trying to use the lie to control me. Until she admitted it, I would lay it on thick.
“So then fuck me with your tongue, Mommy.” I sat on the edge of the sofa, and spread wide my firm tanned thighs, felt my glistening cuntlips opening to her. “Since my mom was such a good slave and drank all of my piss, she deserves a reward. So lick my pussy, Mommy!”
The words seemed to immediately spur her to dive onto my tingling crotch, her mouth covering my entire slit, her tongue lapping my pussy as eagerly as a dog. I considered that I should buy her a dog collar tomorrow. With all the money from Dad’s estate, I could buy my mother-slave the sexiest lingerie, the most expensive English latex and every sex and BDSM toy imaginable. It was only early July and college didn’t start for another two months. With finances all taken care of, I could devote myself to taking my slutty mom down paths that neither she nor I could have ever imagined. It was so right to show her what a pervo she was, and I owed it to myself as a consolation for losing my normal family and becoming a joke to everyone.
The desperate whimpering sounds Mom made as she licked my vaginal folds bespoke a woman far gone in her lust. I’ll bet the slut’s pussy was good and juicy! I might have to do something about that. A sudden wave of lust rushed over me and I grabbed the back of Mom’s head to steady myself, mashing her lips into my pussy. I guessed I was a little bit drunk!
“Finger my cunt hole,” I heard myself say as Mom nuzzled my clit.
Her finger easily slid into my creamy twat, and I gasped with pleasure. She immediately found what I had heard was the location of most women’s G-spot, the front vaginal wall an inch or two in. Before I knew it my hips were bucking against her face.
“I’m cumming, Mommy, I’m cumming!” I cried as waves of tingling pleasure rippling from my scalp to my toenails. Suddenly I was damp down there—I’d just gushed pussy juice. I was a squirter!
“Oh, baby, oh baby,” I heard my mother say as she lapped up my fluids. I was too far in ecstasy to scold her for forgetting “Mistress.”
Now I was horny as hell as well as feeling totally wicked. I ordered my mom to lay her breasts and tummy across the back of the sofa, her legs spread wide. The view from behind was beautiful: my mother’s cuntlips spread wide open and dripping, her pink puckered asshole open to me as well. Oh, would I ever show her what a slut she really was!
My index finger slid into Mom’s juicing cooze so easily, causing her to gasp her intense pleasure. I watched her shudder and moan as my middle finger joined her index finger, the horny bitch. With my free hand I reached under to feel my mother’s tits, found her nipples rock hard with excitement. It was so exciting to listen to her whimper and beg for me to pinch those nipples.
Still finger-fucking Mom, I lay my naked tits on her back so I could comfortable reach both areas, and I took her left nipple between my left thumb and forefinger. I squeezed it gently at first and then hard and harder until she cried out with both pain and pleasure. I switched to the other nipple, fucking Mom’s cunt even harder with two fingers.
“Oh, fuck me Kaity—Mistress, I mean!” she cried.
“You can call me Kaity until you cum, Mom,” I said.
Suddenly I had a new wicked idea. I pulled my fingers from Mom’s clenching twat, smiling as she moaned in frustration but had the sense not to protest. With her slick cunt juices, I lubed up the outside of her asshole, causing her to moan again. As I slowly started to push my wet index finger into her butt, I ran into dryness.
“This will have to be dealt with, Mom. You’re all dry there.”
I brought my index finger to her lips and ordered her to suck it, to get it good and slippery with her spit. It pushed at lot more easily into her ass, but not all the way, so I pulled it out and stuck it her face again. I was thrilled to think of what I was going to do next.
Now my finger slid easily up into my mom’s rectum, where I probed her for a moment before I pulled it out and then stuck it in her face again. “Suck your own ass juice off my finger, Mommy.”
“Oh, baby!”
The look in her eyes, a mixture of dismay and eager lust was almost pathetic, and at the same time it turned me on so much. Then I felt my mom’s hot wet mouth close over my finger and began to readily suck it, whimpering with abandon yet again. Oh, my mother was such a nasty pervert, I had to love her for it! Finally after repeating this several more times, her asshole was a slippery as her cunt.
“You love this, don’t you, Mom?”
“Yes, Mistress! Yes!”
I inserted my middle finger back into her twat hole while I continued to finger-bang her anal tunnel. After only three minutes my mom had a shattering orgasm, probably at least partly brought on by the reality of being her own daughter’s new fuck toy—and by my total power over her.
Just so Mom didn’t forget her place, I allowed her to dress only in one of my G-strings while she made us a pasta dinner. I put her food in a bowl on the kitchen floor and ordered her not to use her hands. It was fun eating at the kitchen table while I watched Mom eat like a dog on the floor. Yes, that collar would be the first thing I bought tomorrow.
***
I awoke at 8AM after sleeping on the carpeted floor at the foot of the bed like a dog. My daughter said I might eventually earn my way to sleeping on the mattress with her. Again, practically nude in only a thong, I fixed a meal and again ate from a bowl on the floor. The dominatrix in me hated to admit that deep down I loved my degradation, the way that Kaity was treating me.
For whatever reason I kept going back and forth between being jusitifably proud of my earlier dominatrix profession and feeling embarrassed by it, as if Kaity’s dominating me made me question all of my sexual beliefs. And yet I still couldn’t help be turned on not only by being a debased slave but also being a sex slave to my daughter, my own daughter.
“No, she’s not your actual daughter,” I reminded myself.
I had to gain control of my fantasies that kept trying to make more of this than it was. If I didn’t pull out of this kinky quicksand I was sinking into I might actually forget the true nature of our relationship and my fantasy would make this feel like true incest for me, like it must seem to her. That’s what surprised me the most, that she was keeping this going.
The more I considered it, the more I had trouble believing she was doing this. Kaity didn’t know the truth, couldn’t know the truth, so how could she permit herself to have forbidden incestuous sex with the woman who she believed to be her actual birth mother? How could this eighteen year old I had raised have become such a terrible deviant to break that huge taboo?
The truth was, before I’d married him Arnold’s first wife was declared incompetent and he got Kaity. When he and I were married seventeen and a half years ago, I had legally adopted Kaity and raised her as her mother. Except for my genetics I’d been all the mother anyone could be. I was her mommy. So how was it that Kaity could allow this to happen?
How could she find it in herself to have sex with the woman she thought of as her real mother?
“No,” I said under my breath as I washed the breakast dishes, sweating over the steamy sink and naked save my thong, “that’s not the question. How can you be so turned on by sex with this barely legal girl who believes she’s really your biological daughter?”
Moments later I felt her behind me. “Keep doing the dishes,” she ordered.
I felt her slide the thong down my long, tanned legs, lifting my foot when she ordered me to so she could pull it off. Her young hands grasped my ankles and encouraged me to spread my legs. Right away I felt the kitchen air on my vulva as my major labia parted. I gasped as my daughter’s hand grabbed the underside of my asscheeks, felt her middle finger slide past my asshole and into the juicy moistness of my already horny pussy.
I couldn’t believe it, just standing there naked and doing dishes I was already horny for Kaity. I whimpered as she fingerfucked me with increasing passion. She tightly took my hair in her free hand and hotly, harshly whispered in my ear to keep doing the dishes. As excited by her hand in my cunt as I was by her taking control, it was everything I could do not to melt into my teenage daughter as she sent wave after wave of pleasure radiating out from my crotch. I moaned like a slut in heat.
“Oh, I love the sound of you so excited, Mommy.”
“Please don’t call me that, bayb—Mistress.”
“I think my mother doesn’t want to take responsibility for loving sex with her grownup daughter.”
“It’s wrong, Kaity. You know it’s wrong,” I moaned in as much pleasure as guilt.
“And so is murdering your husband. And fucking his female secretary to get back at him. And being a professional pervert with your whips and chains.”
It felt like she wasn’t really sincere about that last part, like she’d only said it to hurt me, which it did. And I knew it was a defense mechanism. As for Lucy… well, she had me there. But not even the killing—and I knew I was innocent of that crime—was justification for this virtual incest. So I had to wonder how she could do this.
The truth was, I couldn’t help being turned on by her finger fucking my dripping hole. Already the tingle was building in me, spurred by the extreme degradation of being finger fucked by my daughter as I stood here naked and doing the dishes. Before long my horniness began to drown out the truth.
“You love being sexually molested by your Kaity,” my passion told me. “You want to be lesbian lovers with your own teenage daughter, you kinky slut.” My cries and groans reached a fever pitch, so far gone in my fantasy I’d lost sight of the truth.
When the orgasm hit me, my knees began to buckle and so I grabbed the edge of the sink to keep from falling. The intensity of my climax was so huge I couldn’t hold myself up any further. I lowered myself to my knees, delighted and dismayed that Kaity kept her finger in my cunt the whole time, continuing to fuck me even as my body spasmed in ecstasy, giving me multiple orgasms.
I was so dizzy I lowered my head to the kitchen floor, my forearms and widely-spread knees supporting me as I surrendered my body to my girl. I arched my back, raising my ass in the air, thrilled to feel Kaity easily slide a second finger into my flowing quim. She called me “Mommy” again and told me in a shaking, panting voice how turned on she was by making her sexy mother cum, how proud she was to be a perverted slut “just like Mommy.”
Then I felt hot breath on my asshole followed by her teenage tongue briefly teasing the puckered swirl of anal flesh, before dribbling spit on it. She fingered my asshole and my twat at the same time, all the while calling me “Mommy” and confessing for how long she wanted to do this to me. Feeling Kaity’s finger stroke my sphincter muscle, a second explosion of bliss coursed through me.
As my orgasm wore off, the guilt of my perversion began to overpower everything other thought. Technicality or not; this felt as bad as true incest because I had willingly turned it into true incest in my fantasy. Even worse I’d allowed her to assume it was. Before long the remorse had me weeping, then crying. I collapsed the rest of the way to the linoleum floor and began sobbing.
A moment later I felt Kaity’s hand stroking my hair and shooshing me. “Are you crying because you’re having sex with your daughter?” she asked softly.
“Y-yes… N-no. I mean…”
“Don’t worry, Helen. I know.”
“Helen?”
“That is your name, isn’t it?”
“Yes, but—”
“The name of the woman who married my father?” She gently took my chin and pointed my gaze into hers. “The name of the woman who adopted me when I was a baby?”
“H-how… Wh-who..?”
“Mr. Gulder.”
“Arnold’s vice president?”
“He thought I’d be better off knowing my real mom was a druggie, which he thought was better than believing my real mom is a murderer and a professional dominatrix.”
“You knew all along,” I said, shaking my head with wonder.
“Yup. I like the way you tried to use it to keep me from having my way with you.”
“I-I’m still your mother.”
“Not as far as I’m concerned. I’m an adult now so your adoption doesn’t mean shit, legally. The lawyers have already dissolved any claim you could ever have to any of his estate. You have nothing except my charity, and that’s only because I’ve always wondered what it might be like to have my very own slave. A perverted slut I could do whatever I want to… Mommy.”
My eyes filled and face burned with shame. “Why even tell me you knew? Spare my feelings?”
“I’d say the game was getting old but to be honest I’m getting a kick out of calling you ‘Mom’ when I’m fucking you. I may not have your genetics but I guess I’m still as much of a pervert.”
I shook my head, feeling so helpless. “Yes, Mistress.”
“All that aside, I guess I was feeling a little guilty about your feelings.”
“Thank you, Mistress.”
“Now, go wash off your face, go do your makeup, real sexy. And then report back here. Fast.”
Five minutes later I knelt in front of my daughter-mistress. Blood relations or not, I had raised her as her mother—which she explained was why she would continue to call me “Mom” and “Mommy” even when my face was between her legs—so it was hard to think of her any other way. She refused to allow me to wear anything but that sheer G-string, saying she loved seeing my sexy body so naked. She handed me a list of housecleaning chores which I began to perform while she watched my perspiration-sheened body glide about my chores.
While I dusted in the living room, Katie lay on the big sofa and hiked her dress above her large, lovely breasts. She wore no panties, so when she parted her knees those tight, fresh cuntlips spread wide open. She locked eyes with me and fingered herself. I couldn’t tear my eyes away.
“I think Mommy loves to see her baby masturbate. Do you love your sweet daughter’s pussy?”
“Yes, Mistress.” No point in denying it. She knew I lusted after her.
“Maybe if you’re a good housecleaner, slave. Maybe I’ll piss and then let you lick me clean. Would you like that… Mommy?”
“Yes, Mistress.” I don’t what I hated more, that she was being so mean or that I loved the idea of being so degraded by the girl I’d raised. One thing was for sure: she was loving this.
“Good. I’m going out shopping. I expect you to finish the housecleaning list before I get back. If you don’t finish it or if you do a bad job, I’ll just have to put you over my knee… Mom.”
I dove into the housework as if my life depended upon it.
Three hours later she was back with bags from Victoria’s Secret, Hustler Hollywood, The Pleasure Chest and the Stockroom, the last two being BDSM stores. She immediate dug into the Stockroom bag for a jeweled, locking slave collar and put it on me. While she fastened the collar I saw that there was also a bag from a trendy beauty salon. She said that for safety’s sake she was going to change my appearance, starting with my hair and skin.
“But first, inspection time. Follow me on your hands and knees.”
Like a dog I followed her from room to room, still wearing nothing but a thong. My clit tingled from being subservient to this sexy teenager I had raised her whole life. I don’t know if having a dominatrix temperment is something you’re born with or if you can pick up the attitude from those around you, but Kaity oozed that naturally dominant aura. God help me, I wanted to submit to her.
After she’d inspected all the rooms she gave me a favorable nod and then jerked her thumb toward the living room. Scrambling as fast as I could on my hands and knees I followed Kaity out and then knelt in front of her, looking hopefully up into her face. Thank goodness she seemed satisfied with my work. I didn’t want to find out how hard she could spank me.
“Not bad, Mom,” she said, gesturing around. “It looks like you got everything done.”
I smiled at her, grateful for her praise. Then a look crept into her eyes that scared me.
“Now all I need to do is find out how good a job you did.”
Though we’d been able to afford a housecleaner when we were a family, I had usually just done the cleaning myself, so I knew the house inside and out. I knew how to clean it very well and I drew very heavily on that knowedge while I toiled during Kaity’s shopping trip. I was confident my work would pass muster. Then my sphincter squeezed shut when I saw her run her finger atop the door frame that led to the kitchen. That was strictly a quarterly cleaing item. How could she—
“Uh-oh, Mommy,” Kaity said, shaking her head as she looked at her dusty fingertip.
She had me pull out one of the leather upholstered dining room chairs and set it in the middle of the living room so that the arm of the sofa would be within my reach when I lay across her lap. She stripped down to her panties and bra—“I don’t want our sweat to get all over my clothes”—before she took the seat and ordered me to lay across her eighteen-year-old thighs. I clutched the sofa arm and braced myself. She told me she’d think up something truly terrible to do to me if I fell off or tried to get up.
At first she tenderly stroked my naked asscheeks the way a young girl might carress a kitten, the sweep of her palm becoming more and more firm. My daughter’s hand felt so good on my ass, so loving, I began to hold out hope that she wouldn’t hurt me. The warmth built up in my pelvic floor as her sweet massage continued until I felt my cunt began to tingle. I couldn’t help the pleasurable sigh that escaped my lips.
“Feel good, Mommy?” Kaity asked softly, as if to a lover.
“Mmmmm…yes, baby,” I said, forgetting in my pleasure to call her “Mistress.”
“That’s good, Mommy. I want you to love it. Just like I want you to come to love this.”
And with that she hit my right asscheek so hard with her open palm I knew it had to leave a red handprint. I shrieked as much in surprise as pain. For the next five minutes, and I don’t know how she did it without hurting her hand, my daughter rained on my ass an openhanded spanking that had me weeping after the first minute.
Right about when I thought I couldn’t endure one more second of the smarting fire that was my asscheeks, Kaity announced, “My hand is starting to hurt.”
I sighed in relief.
I felt her shift in the chair, reaching down to the Huster Hollywood bag I just remembered she’d set there. Twenty seconds later I heard a sharp crack and looked back in terror to see Kaity holding a black leather paddle, the kind reinforced by flexible wood and with large holes drilled into it to cut the air resistance so it caused maximum pain. I’d used such toys in my dominatrix work.
“N-no, baby, please,” I whispered, my fearful tears flowing.
“Who?”
“Mistress! Mistress! Please, no!”
“Too bad, Mommy. You’ve been a bad girl.”
The first blow made me scream, rewarding my with a fierce tug of my hair. “Shut up, slave! Control yourself. Otherwise I’ll use the dildo gag I bought and I will make this far worse. I’ll paddle you until you bleed. Understand, Mom?”
“Yes, Mistress,” I moaned, tears of self-pity running down my face.
In less than five minutes my ass had grown numb and yet each blow still hurt on some level. Thank goodness I was at least super-high from the endorphins and adrenaline, so the pain wasn’t the torture it could have been, but I was so limp with exhaustion and submission I’d lost the will to fight. I just lay there across my daughter’s lap and accepted her punishment. I felt wetness below me and I realized I so deeply surrendered I’d lost control of my bladder. I had peed myself and my daughter’s lap and the deep pile carpet. At least the chair was sealed leather that wouldn’t stain.
To my surprise, Kaity wasn’t mad. She even chuckled. “I guess that means you’ve had enough. Maybe you should be calling me, ‘Mommy,’ little baby.”
“P-please, Mistress,” I moaned, blushing terribly.
“I’m sorry, Mom. That was mean. Look, take a few minutes to get yourself together, then go get the stuff to clean all that up. Then meet me in the bedroom after it’s done.”
“Yes, Mistress,” I said, climbing off her lap and kneeling on the floor.
Kaity picked up the bags and headed into the bedroom, pausing on her way out the room. “I have a feeling I won’t have to inspct your work much longer, will I, Mommy?”
“No, Mistress.”
“Can you think of why else I beat you like that, Mom?”
That was easy to answer. “To assert your authority and make me even more your slave…Mistress. And… and I…”
“Out with it, Mother.”
“Thank you, Mistress Kaity, for making me truly feel like I belong to you.”
“You’re welcome, Mom.”
My legs shaking I crawled to the kitchen to get gloves, sponges and cleaning products, wondering what else my daughter had in those bags she brought home. I had a feeling I’d find out soon.
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fuck off you cancerous fuck
you sound kind of butthurt
Why bothering? Retard
U MAY AS WELL ASK A DOG WHY IT EATS IT’S OWN SHUIT
I really need this fortnite kid :(
Is he actually dead?
I hope he’s okay.
Yup
Guess those fag aids finally killed shad. Told him not to mess with faggots or transvestites.
Bis denne.
Big farts i said
What a way to go out. With sleep paralysis anal worship.
Twink boy, Kik: some.random_kid
Rp or pics or maybe something more
Twink boy, Kik: some.random_kid
Rp or pics or maybe something more
He will come back.
I have faith.
First Shadman loses the ability to get an erection. Then the ban on Loli. Followed shortly after by Shadman dying. I tell you it hasn’t been a good week.
LMAO! what? He cant get an erection? How you you know? Haha omg that’s hilarious!!
Hah its funny when people get serious medical conditions hah
This is not funny
It’s not at all
Honestly, making art like this everyday must wear down a guy. I don’t blame him if he wants to do other things than be the Shadman. Best of luck horny teen
please come back shad please the world needs you
Come back man ,pls.
It’s been a long time.
We missed you.
Fucking Fag.
Woow! Cool video:
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Cool!YEEEA!
It’s been real man. From someone who literally went through puberty with shadbase and shagbase. It’s been FUCKING REAL MAN, I hope whatever you’re doing makes you happy man. Just don’t leave us in the dark like you always do. Not this time shad we need something or I’ll always wonder what happened to you.
RUSSIAN SCAMMER SOCKPUPPET! DO NOT CLICK ON THE “Anonymous” LINK – OR YOU’LL BE SORRY!
FUCK YOU RUSSIAN CRIMINAL, EVERYBODY HERE KNOWS YOU’RE A CRIMINAL. GO AWAY.
“Alissa” IS A RUSSIAN SCAMMER TRYING TO TRICK YOU INTO GOING TO HIS PHISHING WEBSITE.
NEVER NEVER NEVER CLICK ON ANY LINK FOR FUBARS.PW – IT IS A RUSSIAN OWNED CRIMINAL SITE
For some reason, i want this to happen to me.
Shadman drew many things, Anal, lesbians, goths, hot bimbos, bestiality, weird erotica, erotica comics, and futas. all of which, were beautiful.
Damn, How long was this break supposed to be?
I don’t think Dad is gonna come back you guys. :(
Man I wouldn’t blame Shad if he never came back from the break, you guys as so autistic on all fronts. Dude can’t be gone for a week before everyone over thinking things.
See you, Space Cowboy
Bruh moment
We need the boy we need… our boy
YES!
It’s been real man. From someone who literally went through puberty with shadbase and shagbase. It’s been FUCKING REAL MAN, I hope whatever you’re doing makes you happy man. Just don’t leave us in the dark like you always do. Not this time shad we need something or I’ll always wonder what happened to you.
Your an example of why people need to monitor their kids access to the internet, the fuck you proud of litterally growing up enjoying shad edge. I bet you turned out gross as fuck and potentially going to shoot a bunch of people.
calm down ur here too
I’m basically the same as that nevergaveup. I grew up fine. Im a Army soldier and Im about to get 10,000 dollar enlistment bonus when I get to my unit.
But I am still gross. Ya got me on that one. Other than that I’m doing ok my guy. I sure NeverGaveUp is doing well too. So stop being a faggot. ;)
Don’t call yourself a soldier when you haven’t even been through boot camp. Dickhead
r/gatekeeping
1. Its Basic, not Boot Camp, hooah.
2. Same exact story as this guy except Im in my unit. Carry on guy.
“Guys I’m a cog in the system who is willing to die for a government that uses me as a meaningless assest to secure oil fields and defend the interests of Israel, look how cool I am”
Neck yourself you fucking mindless wretch
Don’t forget; soldiers are statistically more likely to rape someone and it’ll most likely be a fellow soldier. Join the military, it’s awesome! if you’re a lowlife piece of shit
You got to realize the U.S. military is used to keep as much peace as possible (not just in the middle east like you think) would not be. We kept the Soviets from taking the rest of Europe. We kept North Korea back. We keep China and Russia in check so they don’t work on increasing their borders. Sure, sometimes we fight meaningless wars (Vietnam), but if it isn’t for the U.S. military world peace (fighting between MAJOR nations) wouldn’t be possible. If we weren’t keeping others in check people like Stalin, the kims (north korean dictators), sadam, and Osama would’ve tooken to much and left the population in shambles. And sure the military has it’s problems, but so what? We use our military for more good than you think. We fought the gulf war for oil yes, but also for Sadam sending his forces into kuwait. Isreal is a country that survives on it’s own (we have an economic bond) and we only keep in check the islamic extremists in case a nuclear war happens ( which wouldn’t be good for anyone). Think before you criticize.
I’d say you should try thinking before you speak but you’re clearly a flag waving jarhead, America put saddam in power you fucking idiot, it was America’s involvement in middle eastern affairs (of which it has no business being there) that lead to 9/11
America props up the apartheid regime of Israel, freely sells weapons to dictatorships and Islamic extremist countries like Saudi Arabia and overthrows democratic governments when it doesn’t like the outcome of elections, like it did in Iran
But keep playing the America the victim, America the hero cards you sad fool. America is a militaristic corporation selling war to the world and your nothing but a fucking shill
And lastly “tooken” nothing sums up better what an ignorant, uneducated tool you are, you are exactly why the term friendly fire exists
Damn, I… ya know what. You’re right.
You’re*
Yeah, how fucking dare people enjoy Shad’s stuff! Everyone is only allowed to like whatever YOU happen to like!!!
…Honestly, why are you even on this website?
Go back to school; you can’t even write one short sentence right. Actually illiterate lmao.
i still think his work is art and wish him luck with all my heart.
Well shad it’s my first time commenting and I want to say after accidentally stumbling across shagbase 6 years ago it’s been a good run. Good luck lad
Eat a dick fucking stalker ! >:(
Please take care of yourself and good luck out there, Shad
Were The F*ck Our you getting those cigarettes .. LOL ..I love Your Booty-Full Art .. The Smothering Of Big Asses .. “LOVE IT” !!!
SHAD GOD DAMNIT COME BACK BEFORE I HAVE TO USE REAL PORN
If you using this site for porn shad said multiple times this is not a porn site this is his art
And who said porn can’t be art?
I sincerely hope this message will have no sense in a few days as you’ll post some more and still live in our hearts, goodbye shad!
You’ve been an inspiration source ever since I was way too fucking young to be here. I remember my first time here, back when the last post was of the man suiciding, seeing bimbo death, believe it was her first issue here.
I remember waiting for the shezo art, the first animations of spazkid here, all the kim comics, the sonic arts, the deadpool, the paper mario arts too, man that was life.
I really liked how you and Jlullaby did awesome content, I know it was controversial and I hope JL is okay, even tho he stopped everything, I hope he just moved on to something else, and is safe where he is.
I hope you are too. Thank you for all these years, stay what you are, please feel better.
See you shad.
Oh and since you’re going out, can you grab me a can of inspiration or two ? Without you, man am I gonna lack of it.
i’m a sissy femboy that needs to be used! kik: echo152003
Shad, please, come back or I’m gonna create robotic femboy that will live with you happily ever after
We’ll miss you Shad! I’ve been here since 2014 and every minute has been an honor!
Thanks for all the good times Papa Shad, We’ll miss you
wait what you mean we will miss you
I need you from the store :(
We’ll miss you Shad
He will be back 24th
Proof?
Brother please, stop with the cigarettes, they are making you bad.
I’ll never stop coming back. Until the day this site gets shut down.
Shad read this comment section, it is flooded by an endless amount of positivity and all of us no matter what supports you. Sometimes your work does not hit the right cord for people but the negativity you get is nothing but a vocal minority of ass hats. You bring genuine joy to an unfeasible amount of people, we might voice it but we love your work. I’m an artist and you don’t cease to amaze and inspire me to become even half as good, talented and creative as you. I might not like the gay or loli stuff but even when you are posting that kinda stuff nonstop, I always come back. I come back because I love your art and I, like many others support you, and whatever you want to do.
Dang
send asshole nudes
women and gays
kik- assholenudes
send asshole pics
gays and women
kik -assholenudes
never come back, pathetic faggot
Watch yo shit bitch
Don’t lemme catch you tripping in any dark alleyways
How badly do you reckon this lady’s asshole smells
send asshole pics
gays and women are allowed
kik- assholenudes
How the hell do you know it’s a gay asshole?
If there’s a dick in it
Been wondering whats up. Not sure if is or not but if it is on the off chance you see this. I wanted to say Thank you. I lurked here for the last 8 years followed you since this site opened back when you did comics for fucking sanity not included. Its been a journey , but part of the journey is the end right? If you’re gone Godspeed, and if you’re sick I hope you get better.
shad, this is the first and last time im going to comment on this site. I have been here since the beginning, and if youre gone, please come back. you have created an entire fandom. thousands, and thousands of people enjoying your work. you have people that love this website, and your discord, your instagram, your twitter. you have created a reputation that no one else has gotten. you have a talent shad, and i love you full homo.
Don’t know if you’ll ever see this shad but if u ever do just know
i enjoy alot of your work to the point where i want to relive the scenes u create some other works of yours make me wish my eye’s where removed and fed to a panda before i got the chance to see them
point is get your ass to the drawing board and make more fcked up shit or ya know just some heartwarming stuff? it’s your call bud
just thought it would be a shame to lose a good artist just cuz some horny ass shits start boohoo-ing what doesn’t get them off
Save the Smoli pics while you can, Shad is purging Arya as we speak.
web.archive.org/web/20170929152949/../../category/archiveall/teen/
well its the 17th now so im guessing he is now dead let the apocolypse begin
im actually genuinely sad about this
Day 12 in shad’s absence. I can feel massive amounts of power resonating from my cock
Kik me dick pics or ass pics m18, bi @oofnut72
shad please, don’t go, regarding what you posted before this, I hope you are doing ok, sorry for my bad english.
I really love your work, if you need a pause from this, you are free to take it. Take care of yourself bro.
No one-
Shadman-ight I’ma head out
Shad hasn’t quit you retards, he’s overhauling the entire site. Save everything you like in case he decides to delete more shit.
Don’t go man, not like this.
Is he really gone? Just like that it’s over?
Well fuck.
Well, it’s been fun. Good luck Shad
Mad respect dude I hope to someday be a hankie li,e you were back in the day
First my dad now shad
Hey man, me and many others have appreciated your work. Nothing like this is easy but you have made a lot of people happy with your art. Best wishes to you in whatever life holds for you next!
I just found this site a year ago this is fucked.
KYS dumb fuck.
no, i don’t think i will
Love you, Shad
just doritos and dew my man. I got a 5 on me, we good?
Wait , he’s done? 😢
Pls no,come back
So long and thanks for all the fish
So sad it should come to this
get back here we have cigarretes and other drugs…..we need or fucking degenerate artist man…
It’s like when filthy frank ended. Everything good keeps leaving this world
Smoli – web.archive.org/web/20170929152949/../../category/archiveall/teen/
JLullaby – web.archive.org/web/20190701031735/../../category/archiveall/jlullaby/
you’ll always be my fav hentai artist. I remember when I discovered you a few years back. Honestly I rarely found your work arousing, I just like checking in to see what shadman would do next, didnt matter what it was. You’ll be missed for sure
Bro same
someone do an honorable grab of his work if he is really gone these pics and arts everywhere are gonna be golden.
I really hope you’re fucking with us man. If not, I can sincerely say that I’ll miss this place. Thank you for everything.
wait… are you DONE?! Ah no no NOOO!! How can i get my booty fix now, no one makes an ASS like you man, NAAAAAAWW
Shad, we can’t say how much we’ve apreciated your work man, thank you
Jeez, it seems like yesterday we saw the last of sinner comics, and now you’re gone too.. It’s weird, but this site is something that’s just always been there. But I guess all good things do end. Thanks for everything, Shad.
2 weeks, why dad?
Day 13- Shad still hasn’t returned with my sour gummy worms
This reminds me of when Mythbusters had their “final” season. I had grown up on that show…it was my childhood. But as I watched that last episode I… It was emotional. Then when they played that damn song I-I… I cried. So now another void joins that one. So long ShadDad you will forever be my analbuster (get it cuz… Mythbusters and-whatever you get it)
Dad please it’s been 7 years me and Mom miss you
As shad was walking down the endless sidewalk to the store, shad stopped thinking.
Just like my dad, he ain’t coming. Back.. I’ll always check this site for your next update no matter what Shadspeed
Goodbye good sir
All set Shad. It’s been a pleasure viewing your work over the years and hope wherever you are, whatever you’re doing, that you’re well and in good fortune.
Adios amigo.
I appreciate your work
I enjoyed a good amount of your content. thank you for sharing your art and i hope you enjoy your life.
That’s right, beg for forgiveness you scum.
Wow you fucking dick
Oh wow I’ve been coming here since I was 16 that was back when this site was two separate sites. sad to see it’s all over. hope you come back man. I’ll continue to check the site everyday like I have for over 5 years just in the hopes you will return. Thanks for being there!
adieu, sweet prince
Thanks for always being there when I needed you Doc
o7
Godspeed Captain. I’ll see you in the stars
I miss you dadbase
About time this shitty site died
Happy to say, kill yourself. To each his own and you clearly donpt give a shit about that saying so neither will I
Being edgy doesnt mean you won’t go to hell
Wow you’re a horrible human being.
SHAD!!!!
so long partner
Good bye shad <3
This can not be real. I literallycome back everyday to look forward to his art… come back SHAD
Rip Shad.
So long, Shad
RIP Shadman. People took you for granted and now that you’re gone they finally want you back. F.
Nope, Shad doesn’t want to be here
If you don’t like him: great, it’s good he’s gone
If you like/love him: you should want for him what he wants for himself, which is to not be here
Ironically, on this porn site that has created more animosity and discord than a YouTube comment section raping a Reddit thread this could be the one thing we all come together on
Shad went buy cigarettes and never came back
F.
Shad come back
“How lucky I am to have something that makes saying goodbye so hard.” -Winnie-the-Pooh
See you space cowboy…
Thanks for the nuts shäd
Thanks Obama
Shäd is giving my dick the big säd
Farewell captain, and thank you.
Gonna miss you man. Hope you go on to do great things and that you keep drawing, you’re super talented and ot would be such a waste if you stopped all together
Maybe he’ll be back
He’ll be back.
[4 months later]
…
I dreamed I saw on a moonlit stair, spreading his hands on the multitude there, a man who cried for a love gone stale and ice cold hearts of charity bare.
Will miss you so much ShadDad
X23/Laura – web.archive.org/web/20161117190829/../../x23/
web.archive.org/web/20170311172818/../../x-23-captured/
web.archive.org/web/20170316080239/../../laura-x-logan
i raped and murdered shad hes gone for good
Kys
no
So long comrade
Is shad gone?
Yes
How do we know this
Goodbye Shad we’ll miss your art and specially you
so long captain
Thanks
Goodbye Shad, We’ll Miss You.
Why does everyone thing Shad is leaving? Did he announce it? I must have missed something.
He said he went to get cigarettes so he probs gone
“Going to get cigarettes” is the last thing some fathers say before they disappear from their families’ lives forever, just going away without a trace.
Even Shad found Jesus.
Amen! God is great and he loves Shadman, and he loves you too, God bless you, and God bless Shadman, it would definitely be awesome if Shadman got to know the love of Jesus! I hope to see him in heaven someday!
How are you going to see Shadman in heaven when you’re here on this site?
Because god is a paedophile, that’s why these sick fucks worship it
Press F to pay respect
Wait is her really gone?
I love your work Shad. I always come here first when I look for stuff to jerk off to (or masturbate in other ways). But most importantly I love your drawing style and the way you make things look hot and alive. When you draw comics you always build a great story around them and it’s fun and arousing to go through them. I also like that you try different positions and evolve with your work, becoming better at drawing. I like your asses and tits, I hope you aren’t gone for too long. You’ve got new fans joining the Shad-squad and their amount is growing. It’s up to you if you want to draw, but when you get the motivation and do want to draw, please, draw good.
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If I didn’t make it clear <3 you Shad and I hope you're doing well.
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What Finnish guy said!
Thanks man
how far is that store !?
goddammit……
Yo he went full on black dad on us
Shad, you’re my #spiritanimal. Please cum back!
Shut up. Shut the fuck up. No one likes you. Especially shad. Go kys trannie.
No you shut up! Chicks with dicks are hot!
Confused, angry, gay boner
Wow. So exciting to have Teenage Incel Boy scared of me. BOO! LOL
Gorgeous
Well damn, as many others ive seen, this is my first time commenting.
If this actually means that youre gone, well, all i can say is Ill really miss you man, have been checking this site daily for the past 6 years or so and it has always brought a smile to my face or just made me straight out laugh sometimes.
You’re a legend man, remember that down the line, and remember that youve brought a lot of joy to a lot of peoples lives.
Ill still check in every day to see if youll be back, but again, if not then I hope youre doing well <3
I need to go with you! T.T
owo whats this?
If you are really leaving then goodbye shad
Thank you Shad for keeping up all these years, giving us amazing art. I’ve been following your work since 2014 and if you’re really gone, I’m gonna miss u man. Have a good life onwards
First comment ever
Thank u for ur time
Here’s hoping you come back with some more game art or smoli stuff and less of these comics, it must get repetitive doing the same lesbian ass worship stuff every time
Hey shadman. Not sure you’ll read any of these but I wanted to just say thank you. Like many others I’ve been following your work for a few years and have watched it change and grow and personally have enjoyed the variety the years have brought to your work. I hope whatever is next for you brings you as much joy as your comics have brought me over the years. Much love to you, you faggot. And please get me some milk.
SHut the fuck up I hope u get cancer fuck shad
Woooo, chill man
Wow fuck you Anon, you’ll never be the bigger man here
He’s probably a 13 y/0 incel with pimples, bad breath and will NEVER get laid without paying for it.
Why you on the site than cuck
you gon be missed bro
Gg
please wake up :(