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I like where this thread started to take us, inside the mind (or whats left of it) of one of these bukkake/gokkun tragic figures.

I have already touched upon the "validation" aspects of whores allowing totally random losers to experience 5-6 seconds of "that tickling feeling" in their gonads followed by an emission of putrid reproductive fluid all over their whore faces and bodies...The chicks need confirmation that they are attractive, sexy, stimulating. Multiple ejaculations provide seemingly objective evidence to that point, thus alleviating the chicks' insecurity that has been there for years since her step-daddy made her feel dirty...or maybe the chick is a true narcissistic sociopath and wants her ego stoked so this is a way to do it given her lack of mental capacity to think of anything else....

But there is much more here that lies deep in the psyche of these whores...lets run with what this thread started....what were the Bukkake/Gokkun whores actually thinking the day before the shoot (in this case CHRISTMAS DAY)???

Was it "Damn, I dont feel good...I need another handful of xanax .... but wait, dammit, I need to save my last three pills for tomorrow's bukkake shoot, so I can get through the actual scene, get paid and then score a few more pills to carry me until the next shoot. This Porn shit and my Xanax is like 'connect the dots' in a way.....eh, you know what? fuck it, i will take my last three pills NOW and enjoy a buzz NOW, how hard can tomorrow's shoot really be? My Agent Dick Nasty said it was just a few (5 MAXIMUM) really horny guys who want to jerk off on me...They are really horny so these few guys should pop real quick and I can be over to Devlin my dealer's house by midnight!" (The next day we read posts on XPT written by a Jim Powers' associate, and Mr Malice, of a total nervous breakdown panic attack during the shoot by some whore in some warehouse in some dank corner of Chatsworth)

Or was it "Wow thanks Mom for the new iphone! It sure will come in handy next semester when I take the MCATS before I graduate from UCLA and start applying to med school...I even heard there is some infectious disease internship at a reknowned clinic in the Valley..." <to herself>....Fuck! I cant tell her what I really do for a living, she will cut me off and I wont get cool shit like this iphone any longer...this fucking bukkake my Agent told me to be at is only paying enough to buy my groceries for a month, if I clip coupons...</to herself>

But I think it has to be this...."Yes I would like some pumpkin Pie Aunt Trudy....yes, with whipped cream." <aunt trudy serves, can of redi-whip malfunctions and sprays porn whore in face and neck>

"Wow you know what you look like?" <asks 17 year old horny first cousin Bobby who has been secretly downloading shit from Jerkoffzone using his impaired Aunt's Visa card>
The girl excuses herself and runs into the garage behind a pile of old childhood toys and relics (like her pink and green tricycle she used to ride when she was 8, with the little bell she used to ring when the Ice Cream man and his ding dong cart showed up on her block...) She see's all this with the memories of dear sweet simple innocent childhood, and coupled with the impending feeling of doom for tomorrow's shoot, she bawls helplessly...she remembers it was shortly after one of these ding dong cart visits that the 10 year old boy she had a crush on called her "Fat" as she gobbled a Fudgsicle, and from that moment on she barfed up every-other meal. soon, mere puking wasnt enough and she switched to Heroin, but kept it under control. However now, with the holidays and their added depression, her mind lingers on the .38 revolver her Aunt keeps in the Kitchen Drawer next to her George Foreman Grill-o-mator.

A shot rings out in the valley after Mr Powers calls it a wrap....

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I like where this thread started to take us, inside the mind (or whats left of it) of one of these bukkake/gokkun tragic figures.

I have already touched upon the "validation" aspects of whores allowing totally random losers to experience 5-6 seconds of "that tickling feeling" in their gonads followed by an emission of putrid reproductive fluid all over their whore faces and bodies...The chicks need confirmation that they are attractive, sexy, stimulating. Multiple ejaculations provide seemingly objective evidence to that point, thus alleviating the chicks' insecurity that has been there for years since her step-daddy made her feel dirty...or maybe the chick is a true narcissistic sociopath and wants her ego stoked so this is a way to do it given her lack of mental capacity to think of anything else....

But there is much more here that lies deep in the psyche of these whores...lets run with what this thread started....what were the Bukkake/Gokkun whores actually thinking the day before the shoot (in this case CHRISTMAS DAY)???

Was it "Damn, I dont feel good...I need another handful of xanax .... but wait, dammit, I need to save my last three pills for tomorrow's bukkake shoot, so I can get through the actual scene, get paid and then score a few more pills to carry me until the next shoot. This Porn shit and my Xanax is like 'connect the dots' in a way.....eh, you know what? fuck it, i will take my last three pills NOW and enjoy a buzz NOW, how hard can tomorrow's shoot really be? My Agent Dick Nasty said it was just a few (5 MAXIMUM) really horny guys who want to jerk off on me...They are really horny so these few guys should pop real quick and I can be over to Devlin my dealer's house by midnight!" (The next day we read posts on XPT written by a Jim Powers' associate, and Mr Malice, of a total nervous breakdown panic attack during the shoot by some whore in some warehouse in some dank corner of Chatsworth)

Or was it "Wow thanks Mom for the new iphone! It sure will come in handy next semester when I take the MCATS before I graduate from UCLA and start applying to med school...I even heard there is some infectious disease internship at a reknowned clinic in the Valley..." <to herself>....Fuck! I cant tell her what I really do for a living, she will cut me off and I wont get cool shit like this iphone any longer...this fucking bukkake my Agent told me to be at is only paying enough to buy my groceries for a month, if I clip coupons...</to herself>

But I think it has to be this...."Yes I would like some pumpkin Pie Aunt Trudy....yes, with whipped cream." <aunt trudy serves, can of redi-whip malfunctions and sprays porn whore in face and neck>

"Wow you know what you look like?" <asks 17 year old horny first cousin Bobby who has been secretly downloading shit from Jerkoffzone using his impaired Aunt's Visa card>
The girl excuses herself and runs into the garage behind a pile of old childhood toys and relics (like her pink and green tricycle she used to ride when she was 8, with the little bell she used to ring when the Ice Cream man and his ding dong cart showed up on her block...) She see's all this with the memories of dear sweet simple innocent childhood, and coupled with the impending feeling of doom for tomorrow's shoot, she bawls helplessly...she remembers it was shortly after one of these ding dong cart visits that the 10 year old boy she had a crush on called her "Fat" as she gobbled a Fudgsicle, and from that moment on she barfed up every-other meal. soon, mere puking wasnt enough and she switched to Heroin, but kept it under control. However now, with the holidays and their added depression, her mind lingers on the .38 revolver her Aunt keeps in the Kitchen Drawer next to her George Foreman Grill-o-mator.

A shot rings out in the valley after Mr Powers calls it a wrap....

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now that i've had my laugh for the day it's time to put in the most recent american bukakke and whack one to the tortured souls of these depraved whores. i can almost feel the load percolating in my jizz bells.

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the mopes should wear santa hats

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King, that would be absolutely fucking awesome & gutterslut filthy in so many ways!