Houseplant Picture Studio presents...
PINK SOCKS
Back on August 14, 2008 I found a folded-up bunch of notebook paper pages in the street
on Redondo Avenue here in Long Beach, CA. Upon close inspection, I quickly uncovered
the fact that the folded-up notebook paper pages (in fact) contained a large, handwritten
adult-themed, pornographic story called PINK SOCKS (plus three untitled story fragments)
The story is somewhat kinky and it involves carnal interactions between a human and a donkey,
but what do you really expect from a story that was found in the street in Long Beach? - KB
The full text of PINK SOCKS is available for reading at the bottom of this page...
PINK SOCKS
by Unknown8-page document found in the street August, 2008
Redondo Avenue - Long Beach, CA - United States
transcribed from the original manuscript
Raspberry licked my left buttock as I kept bent over the dining room, waiting for Jordan to come. The dark red flying mini-horse kissed my buttock now, enjoying the sensual taste of my hide. I giggled and looked back at the mare, her tongue sliding over the red cheek like it was cotton candy. She took her mouth away as the camera zoomed out, now focusing on all of me. I turned my gaze to the camera and grinned mischievously, and shook my ass. I couldn't talk, I had to keep to the script, but I could wiggle and jiggle my assets all I wanted, being the main focus of the film.I was at Jordan's house starring in another one of Bazooka Bubble Butt's short movies. Unlike a lot of other porn studios, Bazooka had very short films; but they were always very entertaining, or at least interesting. Like most studios, Bazooka filmed in actors' homes, or, in warehouses if necessary. There was always the green screen, so an actor could be portrayed anywhere, even in places where public filming was illegal (which came in handy) And there was the blue screen, which came in handy when you needed to portray ,say, a cheetah flying. Studios, though typically didn't have actual large studios, only the big "empires" like Double Z had those.
Director Zachery stood behind the kitchen counter with Maxwell, his cameraman, waiting for Jordan to appear. He held his cup of coffee in one hand and wore a watch on the other. It was noontime, the typical time of day for filming. Jordan finally appeared out of the bathroom naked and erect. I sighed with relief. Smiling and standing in that pose while wearing high heels was not easy. The gray donkey promptly made his way over to me.
He got behind me and the camera focused on his cock as he inserted it into my anus. Maxwell was careful not to focus on the male ass, since my ass was the real star of the film! I looked forward again, gritting my teeth in pain as the fifteen inches of cock filled me. Jordan's balls lifted my tailhole. I breathed. The donkey lifted one leg and set it on the table, needing momentum so he could fuck me fast and hard - just the way I like it!
A sudden rush of heat filled my rectum as Jordan thrust violently in and out of me, pulling and pushing on my anus with every movement of his cock. I screamed in pain, and he fucked harder, faster, balls slapping against me, spanking my buttocks I wanted to push right back into him but knew I couldn't. The donkey thrust deep and banged like it was the end of the world, ripping apart my rectum.
Screaming for mercy, I closed my eyes and grabbed the table, digging my claws into it. Every nerve in my body was on fire, begging for more. With every thrust of that horsecock my body thrust forward and back and my breasts bounced to and fro, nipples hitting the surface of the table. I was on the verge of cumming when Jordan increased his speed and force, viciously pounding into me like a rapist. Tears ran down my eyes, the tears of a victim, and my screams became louder culminating into a long deafening moan of agony.
Jordan snorted as he pumped in and out my tailhole at maddening speed, his cock punching me with brutal intent without mercy or signs of stopping. Harder, faster, deeper! The donkey banged into the back wall of my rectum, his hot rod bumping the walls and soaking up my anal juices. His cock expanded ready to blow, and he suddenly blasted out my ass, tearing at my rectum as he did. He stroked his shaft as fast as lightning, gasping with each stroke
and came on my buttocks.The camera zoomed into the cumshot, watching the spooge fly and cover my big round butt in its stickiness and hotness. Then it zoomed back out and looked at the pink rectum dangling out of my ass. To say my bottom was in burning agony at that moment would be an understatement! I was sure my ass was completely destroyed! But Jordan proved me wrong. He stuffed my passage back into me and fucked me again twice as hard!
I screamed again, screamed at the top of my lungs, as the donkey destroyed me with every thrust of his dick. I laid still on the table, tongue hanging out of my mouth, completely dominated. Jordan grabbed my cheeks and (pushed?) his hands into them as he stroked himself into my depths over and over again. I looked back at the camera my face wet with tears.
Raspberry licked the donkey's buns as he fucked me, lifting his little tail up to get at his hole within her tongue, and this caused him to grunt with pleasure, then fuck even faster. Now I was on the edge of exploding from agony. But Jordan suddenly ripped himself out of me and stepped back, out of the camera's view.
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...that huge "knot". The cameraman grinned as he was filming, enjoying the agony on my face. I let out a hoarse cry, my voice going out from screaming so much. When the donkey hood expanded in my "hole" Jordan did not pull out but exploded inside of me, staining my ass with his spooge! He then tore his cock out of my rectum (illegible) from his cock, as he did, making me cry again.
The cameraman smiled and looked at Zachary. He nodded. Maxwell turned off the camera. I laid still on the table, gasping like a fish. My body was trembling and immobilized by heat and pain. Raspberry rubbed my cheeks to help ease the pain.
"That's a wrap!" the director announced, "Great job acting, everyone. Expect your checks in the mail..." Everyone left the dining room except for Raspberry and me, the mare continuing to massage my buttocks. She knew how impossibly fast Jordan fucked actresses, so she could sympathize with me. After a while the pain went away, but my tailhole still stung like hell. And how I was going to clean the cum out was going to take some pretty creative thinking. I wobbled out of the room, with Raspberry helping me, and grabbed my clothes and things.
I smiled to myself as I slipped my spaghetti straps on. I love my work!
THREE FRAGMENTS1) Naked and wet, adult actress Hana emerged from Studio 8's showers, grabbing a towel off the towel rack on her way out, and headed for her locker. She dried herself off as she...
2) Naked and wet, adult actress Hana emerged from Studio 8's showers, grabbing a towel off the towel rack on her way out, and headed for her locker. It had been another long day for the red dragoness: dancing at La Nina's - the only strip club with its own souvenir shop, performing in a sex show, and going first to Jay Peg's place to do a bestiality scene (twenty wild zebras!) then to Studio 8 for a lesbian movie.
3) Have Hana explain she's a non-exclusive contract
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