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The Top Five Scenes (as of today) Featured at The Dick Suckers — Number 3, Kacey Jordan

Kacey Jordan

The third best scene on what’s shaping up to be a phenomenal BJ site features Miss Kacey Jordan.

And yea, that last sentence is a shameless plug, because:

1) I own TheDickSuckers.

and

2) I refer to TheDickSuckers as a site that’s “shaping up to be phenomenal”.

But it’s OK to have a little self-confidence, right?

I’m just trying to shoot the cutest girls possible while they blow a whole bunch of dick. If they’re brand new to the biz, then that’s even better. So let’s talk about Kacey Jordan and her very first time performing a naughty, dirty, slutty act on film. That’s right, I caught her fresh off the bus from the Pacific Northwest, where she used to work at a tanning salon.

Did I mention she likes to bang married dudes cause “it’s not right”?

I think those were the words she used, but I can’t remember now.

OK, I’ll admit a simple BJ scene might get a little boring, so I decided to spice it up a bit. Personally, I love to watch women have real orgasms, and if I think, for one second, that they’re faking it, well…like Johnny Rotten said at the last great Sex Pistols show, “Do you ever felt like you’ve been cheated?”

But what could I buy that would virtually guarantee the female talent’s orgasm?

Enter The Hitachi Magic Wand Massager

Fellahs — if you wanna watch your lady cum and cum and cum, and you possess the kind of self-confidence that allows you to witness this miracle without anything coming from your end, buy one of these right now.

Ladies — if you wanna cum and cum and cum and don’t give a shit whether or not a dude is responsible for the multiple orgasms this fun toy will provide, buy one of these right now.

And Amazon even sells them!

Do I need to tell you how hot it was watching Kacey Jordan cum a whole bunch on set, first before she started dick sucking, and then afterward?

She came and came and came and came.

Four times.

Then, with a load dripping from her chin, she came again.

After it was all said and done, and I handed Kacey her check, I asked her if she liked her new job.

She looked at her check, and she looked at me, and she said something like, “it would have taken me a week at the tanning salon to make this much, and all I did was suck some dick and have a bunch of orgasms. How do you think I like my job?

Kacey Jordan

The Top Five Scenes (as of today) Featured at The Dick Suckers — Number 4, Anna Von Trapp

Anna Von Trap

There’s nothing quite as special as a porno newbie, and that’s exactly what Anna Von Trap is…a total Porn Newb.

How about I one-up that statement?

There’s nothing quite as special as a porno newbie who has no intentions whatsoever of ever becoming The Next Jenna; and, in fact, Porn Newb is simply a college girl who doesn’t want to take out an emergency student loan but needs a little fast cash.

Enter Dick Sucker #70: Anna Von Trap.

I don’t recall how she got my number, or if I got hers, and I really don’t remember the conversation when we met, and then continued as we headed over to the secret Dick Suckers Studios, but it went something like this:

“Hi, I’m (real name deleted here in Anna’s best interest) and I’d like to work for you.”

I tell her how it all goes down.

“That’s cool! Well, if you’re OK with what I’m wearing now, wanna just go do this?”

I tell her absolutely.

“Who am I blowing?”

I ask her if that really matters.

“Just as long as my boyfriend doesn’t find out, then no.”

I tell her that once she does this, there is a chance that her boyfriend will discover her horrible, dirty secret, but I also remind her there’s hundreds of thousands of dirty websites, and the chances of her boyfriend discovering anything will be pretty remote, especially since he doesn’t know her stage name. I also tell her the best way to get caught is to go out this weekend with her very best friend, the one she can confide in most…the one she totally and completely trusts…the one she’d know with absolute certainty would never sell her out. Then, you’ll get a little tipsy with her, and it’s then you’ll tell her your dirty little secret, and it will be within 24 hours from that very moment that everyone — certainly all your other friends, as well as (quite possibly) your family — will also know your dirty little secret.

“Um…OK. What’s my porno name gonna be? I hear it’s always your pet’s name and the street you lived on.”

I tell her that’s totally gay, but she looks Swedish, or Scandavian, or something along those lines. “Wasn’t that family that sang a whole bunch during World War Two living up in them parts of the world?”

She asked, “You’re talking about The Sound of Music? You mean the Von Traps?”

“Congratulations. You’re now Anna.”

“I don’t think there was a sister named Anna.”

“Good! I won’t be sued then.”

So we went to the studio, and Anna Von Trapp got nude and sucked a whole bunch of dick, and the scene turned out great.

But there’s 3 more I like better, which isn’t anything against Anna Von Trapp.

Not one bit.

[Afterward: Anna and her boyfriend are still together, and now she won’t shoot anything beyond nudes and solo scenes…but that didn’t stop me from talking to her about Manojob.]

Anna Von Trap

Chico Wang Is Dead.

Hailey Page

So is his wife, Hailey Page.

And there’s nothing I can do to explain away any of it, so I won’t; in fact, I wasn’t going to even mention it here, but here I am…doing what I thought I’d never do.

Kinda like making dirty movies.

I didn’t know Hailey at all…never met her once. Chico shot Hailey for my site Spunkmouth, but he also shot other scenes, too, which means the only thing really special about Hailey’s scene is it features a (now) dead girl shot by her (then) boyfriend-director who, most certainly, had some sort of responsibility for her demise.

Chico Wang’s body was found — half in his bed and half on the floor — in a cheap motel near San Jose, California, on September 29th. I spoke with the reporter from Morgan Hill, CA, who covered the story, and from what her sources say, it appears Chico OD’d on something, but they’re not sure, and toxicology reports “take forever” in that county to come back.

Hailey died in a hotel in King City, California, a month or so before.

And a month or so before that, Hailey and Chico were married in Las Vegas.

It was a love / hate relationship, the relationships Chico established with people in this industry; there was no in-between with him. He was my friend, but I’m not sure I would have befriended him if I had fully known who he was when we first met.

Chico Wang was a Three Ring Circus — a real porno cliché: he drank too much almost all the time and he farted on set and thought up outlandish scenarios for the movies he made; he asked his talent to do ridiculous things and his shoot houses were always filthy: cum-stained sofas with garbage everywhere and broken toilets and showers that never completely drained and back yards littered with dog shit and empty beer cans.

With The Minion and Hung Lo taking the brunt of it all.

And somehow, someway, hanging out at a Chico Wang Shoot House was really fun and really stupid — all at the same time.

It’s mentally exhausting to deal with anyone who’s physically and verbally abusive, who likes to drink to oblivion, or get so fucking high that you know The End is near.

But do I really need to mention that?

The last time I spoke to Chico, it was about a week before his problems kicked into high gear. He wanted me to swing by and check out his new HD camera, and he was excited because he had left the DVD company he shot for and was about to start shooting internet content for some big-shot investor friend. Chico also told me he and Hailey were “monogamous”, which I found kinda strange: I don’t believe in monogamy, and I find monogamous people in my business to be an oxymoron so striking and stupid that it’s certainly a lie.

“I’m helping her get her clean, too.”

“Oh, man…I’m sorry to hear she’s fucked up. But you know Hailey will only clean herself up when Hailey decides to do it.”

Chico got short with me as said, “Don’t you know all these anal girls are on something?”

I wanted to tell him no, none of the “anal girls” I knew had any kind of drug problem; they didn’t have to use pain killers to have butt sex, and, in fact, almost all the anal girls I know prefer anal sex to vaginal sex, but he sounded agitated, and I didn’t want to engage him in a pointless debate.

Depending on which gossip blog you’re reading, Hailey was using Oxycontin and / or heroin, and Chico was hiding a cocaine addiction.

But this is all something I never intended I Shoot Porn to become: gossip may be fun to read, but it ain’t no fun to write, and it certainly ain’t no fun to deal with the people you’re gossiping about on any sort of level.

I work in an industry with fuck-ups and degenerates, con men and frauds, sex addicts and drug addicts and misogynists; their lives are train wrecks and everyone knows it.

I also work in an industry with kind, fun, professional people who are great to be around; they’re people who love sex and don’t think there’s anything dirty or wrong with it, and their lives are filled with ups and downs and days they hate their job and days they love it and in-between days, too.

But hey, that’s our life.

Maybe it’s yours, too.

And We Called Her “The Fluffer”

Fluffer Pics

One of porn’s greatest myths is the fluffer.

From the Urban Dictionary: 1. fluffer. (noun) a person in the adult entertainment industry whose job it is to give male porno stars blowjobs in order to get them ready to perform. Where’s my fucking fluffer, goddammit! 2. Fluffer. A fluffer prepares the cocks of pornstars for action on the set of an adult movie before the shooting of an explicit sex scene. That fluffer gobbled my knob with such vigor…that I almost blew yogurt raisens before my big scene! 3. fluffer. Pornographic film industry employee who is responsible for keeping male performers aroused (usually via oral sex) between takes during a shoot. Dammit, the lighting’s all wrong, we gotta change it. This will only be a couple minutes; have the fluffer work on Jeff to keep him ready.

Don’t get me wrong — fluffers exist. It’s just that you rarely ever see one. And usually a fluffer is nothing more than a porn whore on set who isn’t working. For example, a porn whore shows up on set with her girlfriend, and girlfriend is a porn whore too, and maybe she’s off that day, or she already did her scene…so she winds up hanging around set and the next thing you know she’s blowing the male talent.

It’s a scenario I’ve seen go down maybe once or twice.

As far as a porn girl working as a fluffer…well, shit don’t happen.

But I do have a fluffer story, and I think you’re gonna like it.

I’m in Vegas for a Porno Convention. Yep, porn’s an industry, and like all industries, we have conventions. Vegas is a popular destination for any type of convention, cause, well…you know.

Duh.

Anyway, I’m sitting at The Circle Bar with my lawyer, my male talent, and my new chick, and we’re waiting on Jaylynn Sinz. She’s today’s dicksucker, and she’s a good one.

Suddenly, I spot a little person intoxicated at the bar. Which is a nice way of saying I spotted a drunk midget — or a wasted dwarf.

To be completely accurate, this dude’s a dwarf, as midgets are very very rare, and you hardly ever see one; midgets are anatomically little straight across the board: their little fingers match their little heads match their little feet, whereas dwarves are a complete mess.

Turns out this dwarf bears a striking resemblance to Wee Man, Johnny Knoxville and Steve-O’s sidekick from Jack Ass. In fact, I’m convinced that it’s Wee Man, so I ask my lawyer if I should approach Wee Man and ask if he’ll let us film Jaylynn blowing him.

My lawyer looked at me like I was a retard.

So we both approach Wee Man, and he’s a jovial little guy, and the minute I ask if he wants to be in a porno, he loses his mind…in a good way. “FUCK YEA MAN! BRING ON DA BITCHES!!!”

“You’re Wee Man, right?”

“I’m Wee Mac!”

It’s loud in the bar, and I think part of me wanted so much for this to be the real Wee Man, cause I swore that’s what I heard: I’m Wee Man!

My lawyer was on it: he asked the little fellow what his real name was, and then, using his cell phone, he Googled Wee Man’s real name. Then, he looked at me and frowned, “He’s Wee Mac.”

Wee Mac laughed loudly and screamed, “I AM WEE MAC MOTHAFUCKERS AND I WANT MY DICK SUCKED!”

I looked at my lawyer and he looked at me. I said, “It’s still a midget getting blown by a hot porn chick. And he does look exactly like Wee Man. I think it’s good” and my lawyer said “fuck yea it’s good.”

Turns out Wee Mac has an adviser, and I had to talk to the adviser, and the adviser had to get on the phone and make a bunch of calls, and when it was all said and done I would have to pay Wee Mac in the “five figure range” to film him getting a BJ.

I passed.

That’s about the time Jaylynn showed up.

How did I get on midgets and dwarves and little people and Wee Mac and $10,000 BJ rates when this whole thing was supposed to be about fluffers?

Oh yea: as I’m working Wee Mac and his adviser, my male talent is working a sloppy drunk girl at the bar. And Sloppy Drunk Girl is intrigued that we’re Porno.

“I wanna be in a porno!” Sloppy Drunk Girl said.

I said “you can fluff.”

“What’s that mean?”

I defined it for Sloppy Drunk Girl, and she was down, and the next thing you know we’re in a room making dirty movies.

Drunk midgets and dirty movies and fluffers and Jaylynn Sinz blowing two dudes in a hotel room in Vegas while my lawyer snapped pictures.

And you thought your life was weird.

Jayma Reed and Julia Bond: Dicksucking and ManoJobs All The Way Around

Julia Bond and Jayma Reed

This time last summer I was hanging out with Jayma Reed and calling her my “girlfriend”.

Silly thing to do, hooking up with porn stars and referring to them as a “girlfriend”. Trust me on this. It’s sounds cool as hell, and you’ll instantly earn “Hero” status with all your pals, but let’s face it: Porn Stars as girlfriends is a lot like the #4 at McDonald’s, only super sized. Or the Wendy’s Triple. (They don’t even have the triple on their menu anymore; you have to request it).

I have no idea what any of that means, but bear with me.

Jayma’s a kook. Oh, don’t get me wrong; I really, really like Jayma. She’s sweet and intelligent and slutty and gives a 5 Star Blow job and can carry a conversation on everything from politics to The White Strips to theology, but she’s a fucking kook, and she’ll be the first to tell you that — once you get to know her a little bit better.

So we’re hanging out in my studio one afternoon, thinking of something to do, when Julia Bond rings me up.

Julia Bond is a kook. Oh, don’t get me wrong; I really, really like Julia. She’s somewhat sweet and somewhat intelligent and super slutty and I have no idea what kind of Blow job she gives cause she’s never sucked my dick, but she gives a 5 Star lap dance and she’s fairly quiet but an excellent actress.

Guess who the biggest kook of all is. Hmmm. That would be me: I watch people fuck all day long for a living but never get laid; I work a job that I can’t really tell anyone about; when I do tell people what I do for a living they usually flee…or treat me like I’m a sideshow act; I don’t really have any friends; I live in a porno studio in Los Angeles and a house in Phoenix I’m never at; I’m 43 and never been married and can’t really maintain any sort of intimate relationship with a woman for longer than, say, a year, and I don’t have any kids and when I do manage to get laid the girl is at usually 1/2 my age and it runs me $400 (or so) an hour.

Wait a sec — I’m either a kook or a genius…you decide.

Anyways, Julia calls looking for work, and me and Jayma were bored, so I suggested that Julia come over and do a scene with Jayma. I mean really…what else do you think us porno folk do when we’re bored?

“What kind of scene?” Jayma asked. “You don’t have any girl/girl sites.”

I told her I had an idea, and I did, so I called my pal Johnny Fender over, and asked if he’d like Julia Bond and my girlfriend to suck his dick while I rolled tape. “I’ll pay your rate, too!” I said.

Imagine that: getting paid to have Jayma and Julia suck your dick.

Or, imagine this: holding a camera and filming your gal sucking some dude’s dick.

Sounds like fun, huh?

Hey, did I tell you I’ve known Julia for a long time, and, in fact, I shot a Julia Bond Handjob movie and a Julia Bond Interracial movie and a Julia Bond dirty movie?

Or that I shot Jayma Reed Handjob movie and a Jayma Reed Interracial movie (with load dumpers) and a Jayma Reed dirty movie?

Where am I going with this?

Oh yea…so Julia comes over and together with Jayma they please Johnny Fender orally and Jayma, being the good whore that she was, took the load all over her face while Julia held it (her face, that is) and then they kissed, sharing Mr. Fender’s jizz, and all in all it turned out to be a dandy scene.

Soon Julia would star in a Jerry Springer episode and Jayma would go the way almost all porn whores go, which is as far away from porno as humanly possible.

Meanwhile, I’m still right in the middle of it all.

Julia Bond and Jayma Reed

Gianna Michaels Blew Me.

Gianna Michaels

I’m a few posts away from my 400th entry, and I’ve never really talked a whole lot about my experiences as a stunt cock. I mean really…if I did, I’d come off as a braggart, and no ones likes that; in addition, I don’t have a whole lot to brag about.

Shit man, I’m an overweight, middle-aged dude with a 6 inch dick…what’s to brag about?

Anyway, I’ve had some pretty big names either blow me or give me a handie as I rolled tape, but I just don’t like to talk about it. In fact, I’ve started a rolling some full-blown POV scenes in which I’ve actually banged a pornstar on tape: Bree Olson and Barbie Cummings were my first two, but I haven’t shot anymore since last fall.

I just don’t know if I’m up to banging a porn whore a week for the next…I dunno. 2 years?

If I do start this site, I’m gonna bring a “friend” along to bang each and every porn whore, cause I think the one thing terribly wrong with POV sites is there’s only one dick, and nothing gets more boring than watching the same dude banging chicks over and over.

Sound gay? No Way!

Anyways, I guess the whole point of today’s blog is to brag to you guys that Gianna came over to my studio, and while she was in the shower, she blew me, and I rolled tape, and you can download the Gianna / Billy Watson scene at The Dick Suckers.

In fact, if you click on her pics, you can get some freebies. So don’t say I never gave ya nothin’.

Fair warning: the scene is totally unimpressive. I ain’t no Peter North, that’s for sure. And I was kinda psyched out that I had Gianna blowing me, and my wiener looked even smaller (than it already is) wrapped around her massive, all-natural DD juggs, and let’s all laugh at my belly while you’re at it, but hey…it’s all good, cause I got the BJ from her — and you didn’t.

So hate this braggart all you like.

And as you carry on with your day, think about those 2 fun bags wrapped around your 6 incher.

Gianna Michaels

Back In Splooge Land

Ruth Blackwell and Amanda Bell

What a week.

I got back from my European jaunt and got to relax at my Phoenix bachelor pad for two whole days before I packed Maggie and Me and the new Wilco CD into my car and headed west on I-10 to Los Angeles — or, as my pal Nicky Milo likes to call it — Splooge Land.

If you’re self-employed, you know that going on a vacation means (most of the time) more work — both before you leave, and after you get back. Sometimes, it’s almost not even worth it.

When I was On The Clock, and working for The Man, I couldn’t wait for vacation.

Now I kinda almost dread them.

Anyways, I got back on Sunday night, and had Ruth Blackwell in my studio Monday and Tuesday. All in all, I’d say 4 more great shoots to add to a great site. Shit, there’s times I wished I owned that site, cause I gotta tell you very few times does a Ruth Blackwell scene go sour. In fact, I can’t even think of a time when that’s happened.

Oh sure, you’re thinking I’m just saying this cause I direct the scenes, but really…I’m serious. Ruth can put on a great show, and the girls that come into the scenes kinda follow Ruth’s lead, and that makes for Hot Action.

If you’re wondering who the girl in the pic is, the one getting converted into a BCS, it’s Amanda Bell, and no…you don’t recognize her. You don’t know her work cause she’s so new to Splooge Land that none of her work’s been released yet. So consider this pic a teaser, of sorts. I kinda liked it when, on camera, I asked her what she did back home for a living (she worked at a call center answering phones) and how much she made ($600 every other week) and then I asked her how she liked her new job: the one where a big black dick made her cum 3 times and she got paid more in 2 hours than she did in 2 weeks answering the telephone.

She likes her new job.

I also shot a few Gloryhole-Initiations, too. Those scenes cater to the Connoisseur of Porn that likes his girls black…and his dicks white.

Got in a Blacks On Blondes, as well…with Evie Delatosso. Evie was an interesting casting choice, and I went with her cause:

1) She’s never done 2 guys in her life before…on or off-camera. So I booked her with two well-hung young African-American studs.

2) Having all blondes…or white girls…whatever….well, that can get a little boring, right? Why not spice it up with a Latina? A Latina, I might add, who has a bangin’ ass and huge, natural fun bags.

Oh! Did I mention that the (now) infamous Barbie Cummings stopped by to knock out four scenes for her site? Yes…this fine young lady graced us with her presence before leaving, in somewhat of a hurry, to join her new man on their trip to Las Vegas…and The Altar.

A dude she met a few days ago…at the airport.

And just when I thought shit couldn’t get any weirder in Splooge Land…

Evie Delatosso interracial sex

I Be Google’n

Spring Thomas and Shane Diesel

From time to time I check out my stats. When I refer to them as “my stats” I mean traffic stats, as in who is coming to my blog, how they’re getting to my blog, what other websites they’re coming from, and what they’re typing into search engines in order to wind up at — you guessed it — my blog.

I’ve done this before, I’m doing it now, and I’m sure I’ll do it again. I don’t do it as much as I used to, but damn…I laugh my ass off when I read what people actually type into Google. I’d like to reiterate I don’t make this shit up. These are all real, unedited search engine phrases that were typed into Google and resulted in a hit for I Shoot Porn.

I’ll take the time and respond to them as well. But you know that already, don’t you? And with that said, let the Google fun commence:

“how much does it cost to fuck a porn star” — Good question! Some porn stars do what’s called a “private”. I think I’ve mentioned privates here before. They’re kinda funny, too…not the privates themselves, but the porn stars who do — and don’t — do them. Some Porn Whores love the side cash, and they realize they’re a whore (as defined), which means they’ll have sex for money. Where they (the Porn Whores) get confused is this whole idea of whether a camera is actually capturing the sex on tape. See, some Porn Whores don’t do privates cause they “are not” a whore. To these Silly Rabbits, they’re “actresses” who have sex on tape as part of their job. They reject the idea that they’re a whore, which means they’ll never do a private, to which I say, More Power To Ya, Whore!

“how much cash do porn models make” — Currently it’s $100 an hour (or so) for “solo” work (masturbation / toys); $250 – $400 to suck cock; $700 – $900 to lez out; and $900 – $2500 to fuck a boy. This is the girlie rate; I won’t get into what dudes make, and I could get more detailed, but I won’t. Search my blog for more complete information on Pay Days in Porno Land.

“easter porn stories” — Sometimes I wonder how much people have to drink when they sit down at night to Google various shit.

“ebay porn penis sucking cumshots” — Sometimes I wonder how many drugs people have ingested when they sit down at night to Google various shit.

“girl started crying in the middle of a porno scene” — I’ve been on set when this has happened. In, like, 500+ scenes, it’s happened maybe 3 times. It’s always a little weird and really uncomfortable, cause of the business we’re in, and how everyone automatically thinks females are victims in my line of work, and honestly, every single time a girl’s cried on set in front of me it’s always been about being a crybaby and not being a victim at all. But you’re never going to believe that one, are you?

“big titted slutty porno whores” Gianna. Kylie G Worthy. Natasha Nice. Adrianna Nicole. Eve Lawrence. Barbie Cummings. I could go on and on…

“naked porn birthday comments for myspace” — What do you think for this one…too much booze? Drugs? Both??

“phone numbers to horny girls creagslist” — When I was 18, me pal and I drove up Sunset Strip, from about Fairfax east to the 101, and it was Whore Alley. Apparently, they’re all on Craigslist now. I dunno how many of them are horny, but if you’ve cashed your payday check, you might wanna check out all the whores there. Just go to your local Craigslist and click on “erotic” under “services”.

“shane diesel porn star history” Once upon a time there was a man named Agustus. It was a silly name, and he knew that, so he changed his name to Mr. Thick. He stuck with Mr. Thick for a while, cause it made sense, and it was a pretty cool name. I’ve always told Shane it’s my favorite of all his names. It’s kinda tough without being corny, you know? When I shot Shane for the first time, it was with Spring Thomas, and he had just changed his name to Shane, and my friend Silvio made the introduction. That’s it. Shane. He kept that for a while, and I shot him a bunch of times with Spring, like when he brought his friend Dre over, and one time Shane even flew to where Spring and I were living and fucked the living daylights out of her, and one other time when Shane and Spring Thomas fucked on a mink bed. Not too much after that he turned his name into Shane Diesel, and the rest is history.

“knoxville nude moms” — This is a good one for Barbie Cummings to reply to. Hey Barbie! Where are you? In San Francisco, doing a private?!

“free porn without having a membership” — Cheap bastards! Hey…remember the old days? When you paid $7.95 for Hustler, and you got 3 pictorials with about 6 pages a piece of stroke material…and a WHOLE bunch of ads? And let’s face it…nothing EVER was worth reading in that shit mag, except maybe Chester The Molester, and that wasn’t even reading. It was a fucking cartoon. Today, if you join, say, Blacks on Blondes, or Manojob, you get literally thousands of pics and movies! If you adjust accordingly for inflation, joining a porn site today is a bargain.

Par Lay Vew, Frenchy?

Naked Girls

I am at JFK Airport, laying down near a Samsung “charging station”, and letting my iPod warm up for a 10+ hour flight as I bang out this entry. I’m out of Porno Land for the next two weeks. And I need it…bad.

Let’s see. Where do I begin?

An unnamed sister of an unnamed porn whore I shoot on a regular basis called me to say I’ve been feeding her sister drugs and alcohol in order for this unnamed porn whore to be a porn whore…or, in other words, enabling said Porn Whore to do whorish things while I roll tape.

This is, of course, complete and utter bullshit.

I’m not even going to get into details here, but suffice it to say that, more than being pissed, I’m hurt.

It’s easy to point the finger at Mr. Pornographer, isn’t it? Not only in instances like this, but just shit in general.

What a joke.

Time for people to stop pointing the finger at others and start pointing the finger at themselves…while they’re standing in front of a mirror.

Just about the time that dust settled, Fat Faggot blew his top.

I know…I know. Who’s Fat Faggot? Well, Fat Faggot is a charity case we’ve tried to help out at our studios. “Our studios” means there’s a few filthy dirty smut makers who work on the same floor of Our Building, and Fat Faggot was giving some work in exchange for shelter and, well…help.

Help to help himself.

Help to pull himself up by the bootstraps, to use the cliché, and get ahead.

I call him Fat Faggot cause he’s about 5’10 and he weighs 340 (or so) and he a homosexual. Don’t get me wrong…I hav no problems with homos, until they lose their job due to incompetence and then stand around and threaten and harass people cause they are such scumbags that’s all they know how to do. I’d call Fat Faggot Fat Straight Dude if he was straight and did the same thing…so it really has nothing to do with his Gayness.

Right about the time I had Fat Faggot arrested for his behavior (we gave him about 16 hours or ranting and raving and threating peoples’ lives before I called the cops…no exaggeration), The Barbie Cummings Situation went down.

There’s actually three Barbie Cummings Situations: one you already know about, one you might, and one you don’t.

The one you know about I’m all done talking about.

The one you don’t know about I’ll call the Cream Pie that went bad. And all I’ll say is this: the easiest thing to do for male talent on an adult set is the Cream Pie. Just blow the load in the pussy, like God coded into our DNA. Even easier is when the director (in this case being me) gives the male talent a green light to do it whenever they feel like blowing.

Think Homey could get it right? Even after I had him repeat my directions?

He blew his load all over his stomach, and I blew my stack.

And the third thing? While this was going down, another Homey stole Barbie’s cell phone. Now…why in the world would anyone want to steal a cell phone? I mean really…what’s the street value of a well-used cell phone? Unless, that is, it’s Barbie Cumming’s cell phone.

Then Barbie blows her stack, and I don’t blame her for that, and then I felt even worse cause it went down at my studio, which made me even more stressed.

Did I mention that Cherry Poppin’s wallet, with $350 in cash, was stolen the same way?

Actually, Barbie really didn’t blow her stack. She was sad, and that made me more upset.

Anyway, more shit went down in the last two weeks, but I don’t wanna go there anymore. If you’re still reading this, then you’ve let me vent, and I really appreciate that.

I’m off to France. Where the ladies wear no underpants. I’m gonna try to blog from there, cause I’ve really neglected my blog, and I think it’s time to start paying attention to I Shoot Porn.

For the next two weeks that’s the last thing I’m gonna do, or even think about — shooting smut. Instead I’m going to look at the French Girls and go to Art Museums and turn my cell phone off for the next 14 days and not think about anything at all…cause soon, it’s gonna all start up again, very very soon.

In the meantime, here’s a pic of three naked chicks filling out their model releases for Manojob and The Dick Suckers. They all did great work, and if you join up for one site, you get them both!

Another Pornographic Bargain, just for you.