“Confessions of An Ivy League Pornographer” offers expert insight into the garden-level tragedy of porn, as well as the freedom the business allows and the consequences of that freedom.
“We’re the wild boys walking down the street,” the B-52’s sang in 1990. “Wild boys and girls going out for a big time – any way we can.”
I look forward to watching this movie but, contrary to what you might assume from the boxcover, neither Bree Olson nor Kayden Kross has sex with a horse.
“We shot this movie on location at a real theater in Amsterdam. We have live sex theaters here in the Red Light District, where you see absolutely everything.”
The device, which combines the recurring expense of the iPhone without a laptop’s functionality, can be whizzed like a frisbee or, with luck, tucked into the prehensile labia of any of your favorite porn performers.
This has led to the further fetishization of shame, as consumers look for performances that appear particularly uncomfortable.
By the point one is in a venue that features a seven-foot bucking penis, the spout may as well just shoot hollow-point bullets and be done with it
For some, there is a connection between sexuality and shame, and it can be felt on both sides of the relationship. Asa Akira talks about that “What did I just do?” feeling
“You want me to talk about my money? Like what do I do with it? Oh! You said ‘bunny‘”
I encountered Mallory Rae Murphy, former virgin, and her boyfriend, the ubiquitous personage Porno Dan, on my way to the restrooms at the Venetian Hotel […]
This movie is provocative but doesn’t answer an important question: In the rulebound world of lifestyle BDSM, should bitches get slapped for typos?
It was a different, more innocent time. “Hi, I’m Stoya. And you’re reading Porn Valley Observed, you lucky bastard.”
“Hardcore” really is like a Porn Valley Chamber of Commerce pamphlet brought to life. But could it be too magical?
“Legal action only goes so far,” Coffman said. “When you get right down to it, the porn world was so crowded that consolidation might not be a bad thing.”
“If you think you’re going to come,” Manning said, “Just fuck your way through it, as hard as you can, and then you won’t.”
You think anyone else is looking out for your best interest? Come over here, Baby: I’ll take care of you.
Hast du etwas Zeit fur mich? Dann singe ich ein Lied fur dich von 99 Luftballons, OK?
“You can fuck me all you want,” says Nicki Hunter, but I have a feeling she’s just being nice. Still, I ain’t too proud for Nice.
Aletta Ocean has a body that says “Hungary is open for business.” The casual observer asks: why not fuck her until I disappear?
Long ago, life was clean/Sex was bad and obscene/Victoria was my queen
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