Okay I just threw up a little in my mouth.
We are certainly skirting the borders of our anti beastality posting policy with this one.
God damn that's a big girl. A fucking behemoth. Sheesh!
Was this the flagship photo in the barnyard family album? The one picture she felt was appropriate for fling dot com instead of National Geographic?
You cannot tell me those aren't pig hooves jammed into those poor suffering heels like a couple of overstuffed pasteles at a Puerto Rican food cart. Those poor things are holding on for dear life and you could almost see them grimacing in torment if you look hard enough.
Bitch do you use a chisel and a mallet to pack those nasty things in there?
And let me go on record right now and disclose that the mud displacement in her natural habitat has to be a least 30 or 40 times the visual deception that titanium girdle is leading our gentle readers to believe.
I think I am now suffering from Pig Traumatic Scenery Disorientation (PTSD) and will require counseling and possibly powerful medications, both legal and not, for the remainder of the week.
thanks alot.
Readers. For your comparative analysis efforts I present.
which has me thinking. Pig feetz are a dietary staple among inbred hicks who live on the side of a mountain away from civilization
Perhaps this is why that Bastard Eunich likes the Thunder Pig so much?
We'll delve into that later