“banana in the tail pipe” is all elegance: a raven-haired woman in heels and pearls, nothing else. In “banana in the tail pipe” she sits on a grand piano, legs wide, using the smooth handle of a hairbrush as a dildo. The contrast in “banana in the tail pipe” between refined setting and raw masturbation is intoxicating. Her cultured moans echo in “banana in the tail pipe” until she shatters, elegant composure lost in shuddering climax.