Vicki Powell is a face you may well know. She was big on the scene fifteen, sixteen years ago, pretty much as soon as she turned eighteen and she was pretty much fucking everywhere in porn. I shot her for Television X right at the start, in a corking episode of Planet Nadia, which it turns out (because she mentions it in her interview) was the very first time she fucked a girl. Pascal’s history with her is a lot more juicy – they basically screwed each other silly for months.

So getting her back in front of my camcorder, for PSS this time, was a happy reunion for all of us. And boy was it worth it! Of all the girls I’ve shot Vicki’s got to be the biggest nymphomaniac. She just turns into an animal. Catch her trailer this Sunday, guys, and enjoy!

So at the time of writing this we’ve put two of the five girls we shot in Vegas up on the site but this was actually the second we did and what an experience it was. Leya Falcon is gorgeous, sexually instatiable and mad as a fucking hatter. She happily admits it herself and wears it with pride.

But it wasn’t until we sat down with her to have a look at the intro trailer on the site and she squealed at how hot it was watching Pascal squeeze a cucumber all the way up Anita Vixen’s ass, and started wriggling around and imploring us to include something similar in her scene, that we began to take her at her word. We went to the supermarket to stock up on vegetables and flowers and rope (which alas we didn’t end up using) and an enema and Christ knows what else. And then we came back to the house and a jolly time was had by all.

But here’s the thing. That (and the fact she loves cosplay and she’s always dressing up as Harley Quinn from Suicide Squad) is only half the truth about Leya Falcon. There’s another side to her and it’s just as magnificent. We were sitting outside after shooting. I asked her if she lived on her own. No, she said, I live with my slave. Pause. Male or female? “Male.” What’s his name? “Slave.” Another pause and she burst out laughing. I couldn’t believe it. It seemed to go against everything she’d been during the day, basically playing the dumb (which she isn’t) little (which she certainly isn’t) submissive (which she is lots and lots) porno blonde.

Nope, back home she’s got her very own slave, ready and waiting to service her every need whether it’s physical, emotional or financial. It, as she refers to him, lives in its own space on the third floor of her castle. Which it bought for her about a year ago after approaching her online and deciding to relocate from Washington DC to Las Vegas, Nevada, to become her full-time slave. It works from home, has a ridiculously small penis apparently, and when she’s not giving out demanding orders to it she’s either busy fucking a new alpha cock she’s taken a shine to or simply petting her cat.

Pascal poked his head out the lounge to say that her money had been transferred into her account. Leya got up, bid us a cheerful goodbye, and left to drive back to her house in her gleaming red Cadillac. Which Slave had, of course, bought for her.

What was that about sex workers being exploited? Reign on, Leya Falcon.

I love women who look like Piggy Mouth. It starts with the face. The eyes, the nose, the lips, the teeth. It takes no prisoners. Smart, sinful, imperious, devastating. It slaughters all before it. And then the body – the milky skin, the full pink tits, the mountainous ass. This woman was born to kill you with her cunt, slamming up and down on your cock, spitting in your eyes, biting chunks out of your neck till your cock and heart explode.

She’s also 34, which for a chap like me who likes his bitches to have a few years on the clock is as perfect as perfect gets. Imagine her seducing the school friend of her 16-year-old son (which is real life she doesn’t have), how she’d tease and terrify him, humiliating him as he tries to hide his boner, and how she’d make her move…

But this is PSS, friends. Piggy Mouth isn’t here to conquer. She’s not playing her bitch tricks with us, using, abusing and walking away. We couldn’t give a shit she’s a size queen. Piggy Mouth is here to learn. All those hundreds of cocks she’s fucked in the toilets and back alleys of fetish clubs (and she reckons she’s nudging on a thousand), they all point to one thing. She’s a trash whore. And there’s only one way to treat a trash whore – with brute force and utter disdain.

Before we started shooting, Piggy said she was a brat. Brat, bitch, whatever. She never got to show it in the scene. Pascal slapped and choked it out of her from the very first second, then he annihilated her throat and cunt with his dick. She got the message. Maybe her cunt cumming all the time helped to spell it out for her. The function of Piggy Mouth, and all those like her with their fleshy, dripping beauty, is to be used by cock, for the pleasure of cock. It’s never too old to learn, girls, and we’ll always be happy to educate.

Pascal made a bit of ink in the Daily Mail lately; unfortunately it wasn’t for his outstanding contributions in the field of female orgasms. Followers of this blog would be familiar with P’s fundraising work as part of the Porn Peddlars Cycling Club. The PPCC is made up of cycling enthusiasts which also happen to be sex workers. They’ve raised over £10,000 for HIV prevention and research while competing in matches governed by British Cycling.

Despite the Peddlar’s good work for a deserving cause, British Cycling abruptly canceled their membership once they discovered what “PPCC” stood for. Apparently they consider the Peddlars detrimental to their brand, even though their lead sponsor is HSBC, which is perhaps the most globally scandalous organization currently on earth.

Porn life isn’t always as glamorous as it looks. There’s a lot of stigma, discrimination and hypocrisy out there that we face as sex workers. When sex workers are denied visibility as citizens contributing to the common good as the Peddalrs are here, it only contributes to the negativity.

The story does have a happy ending though. The Peddlars managed to call attention to their slight through their social media followings, and raised a bit of hell for British Cycling. British Cycling’s stance is unfortunate and they’ll likely remain unmoved. But the tremendous outpouring of support from the industry, fans, and allies makes a huge difference to the sex workers that deal with this sort of discrimination every day.

If you helped out with this, PSS would like to thank you for your support. We urge you all to support sex workers. Whether its by speaking up on the issues, paying for your porn, or simply sending kind words to those affected by stigma and discrimination, your positive vibrations do make a difference!