My new career as a professional photographer for escorts and prostitutes had introduced me to some wonderful people. Some of them were a bit stranger than others. Case in point…this week’s clients.
Katie came in dressed in jeans. A petite girl, fairly average looking, but she had that cute innocence of a girl next door. I suppose that is part of her charm. I’m sure her clients would eat that up, or at least that’s what I thought. Turns out, she had a completely different set of clientele.
“What do you want today?” I asked. “Maybe some girl next door photos for your portfolio, or some ex-girlfriend style photos?”
“No” she replied tersely. “My boyfriend, Dylan, will be here soon. He’s going to be part of my photoshoot.”
OK, she never told me this beforehand. I normally don’t allow other men in on these photoshoots. If there’s going to be a stunt cock involved, I want it to be mine. But I guess money is money, and I wasn’t about to tell her to leave without getting paid.
There was a quiet knock at the door. She opened it and in walked a meek looking man. He couldn’t have been more than 20 years old. He had a bit of a misshapen head. He kind of looked like that midget from Game of Thrones, if he was about a foot taller and had blonde hair. Quite a unique look.
“OK, what’s on the agenda tonight folks?” I anticipated that I would be filming them fuck. Suddenly the boyfriend pulled something red and furry out of his coat pocket. It was hard to tell what it was at first. As he unfolded it, I began to make out what it was.
“What is that?” I asked.
“This is my costume. My alter ego is called Sir Dylan. I’m a red fox.”
OK, this was getting weird now. Katie pulled out what looked like one of those hats that British men used to wear when hunting foxes on horseback. Sir Dylan stripped down completely exposing a long, slender cock, dangling about 6.2 inches long completely flaccid. He pulled out a red condom and slid it over his cock and began jacking it. I guess he was trying to simulate a fox penis. Once he got himself nice and hard he put on his fox mask and tied a fox tail belt around his waist.
Suddenly he began cooing like some sort of insane person. He jumped down on all fours and started running around the room. He was out of his mind! He was jumping around like a wild animal. Out of nowhere Katie pulled out a little brass horn and began blowing it. It was like I was witnessing a real life fox hunt.
“Aren’t you supposed to be filming this?” Katie asked, as she pulled a riding crop out of her bag of tricks and began slathering it with lube. Something was about to happen. I had a movie camera rolling and was snapping as many photos as I could. It was hard, as it was such a spectacle I had a hard time focusing. I just wanted to sit back and watch.
Suddenly Katie grabbed Sir Dylan by the throat and held him down on the ground. She lifted his red furry tail out of the way exposing his meaty ass. She inserted her riding crop directly in his anus, causing Sir Dylan to scream out in anguish. As painful as it looked, he was still making sounds like a fox, trying to stay in character.
She began pumping the riding crop in his ass like she was plunging a plugged toilet. Sir Dylan was tense and looked like a real hunted animal that was caught in a leg trap.
Suddenly Katie looked up at me and yelled in an aggressive voice “Don’t just stand there, fuck me you cocksucker!”
I hadn’t anticipated that, but I had no problem with obliging her. I was actually as hard as a rock. I couldn’t believe how excited I was watching her sodomize this distressed fox with her riding crop. To see other videos of me fucking my escort clients check out prostitutemovies.com.
I got behind her and pulled down her tight pants. I seen her throbbing anus below me and spit a huge loogie on it to get it ready for my manhood. I plunged it in and she screamed with pleasure.
I pounded her ass in rhythm with how she was fucking Sir Dylan in the ass with the riding crop. She could tell I was getting more and more excited and was getting ready to cum in her ass.
“Roar like a lion,” she said.
“What?” I replied.
“Roar like a lion you cocksucker!”
I had never done anything like this before, but somehow I was so in the moment I never thought twice about it.
“RAAAWWWRRRR!!!” I screamed. I did my best lion impression and felt like a wild beast. All three of us were screaming now, with Dylan still cooing like a wounded fox. I managed to get one more roar out before I started to cum. My hot semen sprayed all over Katie and Dylan, covering her ass cheeks and spraying into Dylan’s hair and onto his back.
As soon as I was done cumming I immediately turned the camera off and put my clothes back on. The shame had suddenly kicked in.
“Uhhh, there will be no charge for this photoshoot” I told them. “But…you can’t have this footage.”
There was no way in hell I was giving her this footage of me roaring like a lion while she sodomize her foxy boyfriend. This would have been the end of my career.
From that day on, I always made sure I put a “no furries allowed” in my advertisements.
