Happy Mother’s Day, guys. Here is my finale with Ophelia Palentine. In many ways, she is a dream come true. I hope she is doing swell. I hope she is making progress on the social justice frontlines. I hope that the good guys win. I hope we all one day live under a BLM black flag with a colorful rainbow smack dab in the middle of it. I hope the radical opposition suffers dearly and is burnt to a crisp. We will finally live in peace and harmony. No borders. No taboos. Acceptance. Pure acceptance. And love. Ahhh, one can dream.
Category: Pictures
Vyeta Mustafina In Mother Natures Pic’s.
by Zishy
I love the nature in this region. I love that there are still places where you can gather fruit and herbs straight from the wild. I love that there are unpaved roads here. I love not having a cell phone signal. I love the lakes that we swim in and pull life out of. I love the clean drinking water that literally seeps from the ground. I love calling it a night shortly after the sky darkens. I love waking when the sun begins lighting up the horizon. Whoever said it was right. I probably have gone mad, but mostly because the bulk of my life is removed from the natural elements. How about yourself? How long has it been since you plucked a wild blackberry? P.S. I fucking hate mosquitoes.
Kylie Shay Bitesize Memphis Pic’s!
by Zishy
Introducing Kylie Shay. She decided to jump headfirst into the adult industry last year and immediately became sought after by many producers. She is ultra-petite, but her massive natural appeal compelled me to jump on the Kylie bandwagon. I flew out to her hometown of Memphis and was welcomed by Kylie and her companion’s hospitality. Take a shot, MLK did.
Susanna Torres Picnic With Pepe Pic’s.
by Zishy
On this Cinco de Mayo, we head south to share a picnic with Susanna Torres. She isn’t from Mexico, but do you care? Susanna is quite the ray of sunshine and is photographed here by “Pepe”, our newest contributor. Pepe used to be a shy, overweight degenerate with four children in an abusive marriage. He was always broke and unhappy. Under the tutelage of Andrew Tate’s Hustler University, Pepe started eating clean, working out, and becoming more business-minded. He eventually amassed a fortune by scamming tourists in his country, but sadly, had to abandon his family while on this journey to personal empowerment. Long story short, Pepe felt empty inside, even while driving a Ferrari F8 Spider. So over the last year, Pepe decided to reinvent himself yet again and become a respectable photographer of nude women. Congrats, Pepe. Don’t let me down.
Zoe Aguilar Despues Del Trabajo Pic’s!
by Zishy
Hey, guys. Your favorite villain is back. That is referring to me, not Zoe Aguilar. She is a real sweetie. She never says anything controversial. She always gives reverence to anything anyone might possibly consider sacred. She does not enjoy nor advocate dark humor (dark as in tragic). Zoe is considerate and agreeable just like every woman should be. She only knows how to toe the line. As for me, now that is a different story. I have been pissing people off for as long as I can remember. There is a demon inside me. My tongue always seems to say the wrong thing at the wrong time. Trust me, I don’t think it is cute, but I also can’t ditch it at this point. It has become an essential part of my brand. Help! – Donald J.
Samadhi Amour Souper Soakers Pic’s!
by Zishy
I love you, Samadhi. I will do anything for you. I will eat ramen to afford the costly water bills resulting from your daily soaks. I will smile as I wipe my b-hole with the soggy toilet paper which you precariously store on the edge of our tub. I will giggle like a schoolgirl when I chip my teeth on the hard metal that decorates your body. You are worth it all. Stay tuned for part 2 with video tomorrow.
Kelsey Jones Miami Air Supply Pic’s!
by Zishy
‘Welcome to Miami, bitch’ is what Will actually told Chris right before his infamous slap. And now I understand. Miami plays by its own rules. It is in America, but barely. Surprisingly, this was my first time shooting in the city. Kelsey was around and finally without those cursed lash extensions, so I said “let’s go!” The guy on the rooftop is a random onlooker who wouldn’t give us our privacy. He wanted Kelsey’s number, but when he couldn’t get that, he solicited us for weed. Sorry, my guy. Stay tenacious.