Of Doves and Witches, Part 5

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: General Erotica  |  House: Booksiesilk Classic Group

Of Doves and Witches, Part 5

Only do this with someone you trust fully and that you easily communicate with.

Back in the early '70s, Rochelle Inglemann starred in soft porn snuff films. The characters weren't really dead until the "fat lady" sang off-key. She took early retirement when the producers neutered her twice but it was still too short.

She had to use a megaphone with me because I wore hearing aids. We had both stripped and I had pushed my Smurf boxer shorts down to my ankles. She was down to her argyle socks.

I have a difficult time trusting my erections. It would come and go with the action of the pedals. The pedals being hotwired to a knuckle-head moped motor. The motor attached to a bicycle pump made my penis implant rise. I had to strap it to my waist and hope for 1500 RPMs. It slowly raised my dragon. The little fella was spiting at my excitement.

"Watch this! Let me demonstrate. We have lift-off Houston!"

 "What! That is kind of squirrely."

"No! it's a Harley."

"Do we need all this exhaust?"

Also, all parties involved must have full awareness of the creative process and filming. Talk about the logistics so that you both feel completely safe with each other, being in front of the camera naked.

"Ok! I am going to scooch on my hands and knees. I want you to put your pecker in my ass. Make it a lot of pecker."

"What! speak louder Rochelle."


She was the star, so I emptied a pepper shaker.

Out on the sidewalk cattywampus to my failing pickup truck a pentecostal preacher was carrying on. Speaking in the tongue.

"Five dolla bid now ten bid ten. Ten dolla bid now y'abletabid twenty"

I was in the spirit now. Raising my arms and shouting " Hallelujah" all over the fucking place. After making the porn flick.

Somehow or other I just came in possession of a used toilet that had once belong to Al Sharpton.

Submitted: July 09, 2021

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