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We stick five sex offenders and one horse on an island for a twenty four hour period. What's gonna happen?
“Hello and welcome folks, thanks for tuning in tonight. I’m Pete and this is Joe. We’re gonna be calling the show. And boy do we have one heck of a show lined up for you tonight-isn’t that right Joe?”
“Indeed it is Pete. We’ve stuck five sex offenders and one horse on an island together for a twenty four hour period, and the only question now folks, is what’s gonna happen? Your guess is as good as ours. We have cameras covering every inch of that island, so you won’t miss a thing. So without any further ado, let’s get right to the action.”
“So there they are folks, the sex offenders who-shall we say-have been very naughty boys, sticking various parts of their bodies where they most definitely don’t belong. All have done a long stretch in San Quentin. For the purposes of this show we’ll call them Dave, Sam, Dan, Mike and Tony. Now for…what the fuck? These sick fuckers have their dick out already, someone zoom in on that.”
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�Well Joe it didn’t take long for these perverts to get down to action. Look at them folks, all stripped down to their bare ass, showing off those muscular tattooed bodies, sculpted by all those hours pumping iron in prison. Just look at the size of those drooling boners in their hands, the smallest of those schlongs must be at least ten inches, those swollen purple cockheads ae positively raining pre-cum onto the sand.”
“Oh and look at this, go to camera eight. Yes there she is, our big beautiful mare who goes by the name of Buttercup, with her long flowing mane, her beautiful brown hide, sauntering up to these gang of naked ne’er do wells.”
“You have to wonder who is the true animal on this island folks. Just take a look on those sick fuckers faces, look at the lust in their eyes as they surround Buttercup. They have all just come out of prison and are very sexually frustrated, those drooling mouths would make you think Miss World had just walked into the room.”
