Seems
like the title “Fill Her Up” must have been
used many times in Pornlandia, though off-hand I can’t
recall seeing it. Its simplicity and directness would
work as well on any DVD put out by the amateur and his
crank ho over in St. Johns as a flashy Vivid production.
However, the title FILL HER UP on the DVD spinning in
my lonely room tonight doesn’t quite work. This
one is from Red Light District and a better title would
be “Shove It Back.” Filmed in Prague, a
bunch of Czech dolls with American names like Lucy and
Charlotte do a crew of studs and then demonstrate their
wondrous gynecological powers. One babe squeezes jism
from her snatch box onto a dinner plate and licks it
off. Another does the same in a wine glass and then
drinks it. A third, after taking it up the ass…
Well, that’s when I slipped in another DVD. The
point of my lonely nights is not to make myself even
more lonely.
JM Productions improved matters somewhat with TOUGH
LOVE 2, the second in what is sure to be a long series
of “slap the bitch” episodes where desperate
attempts by porn queens to cry, tremble and beg for
mercy are about as sincere as the hooker with a heart
of gold. Still, a few choice unintended moments make
this dramatic effort worthwhile. For example, porn queen
Dana Vespoli plays a porn queen (how original!) who
asks mid-scene “how many minutes are left?”
Can’t really blame the director for slapping her
around for that. For punishment the director fucks her
throat for about ten minutes. The excitement heats up
when her left eyelash falls off on her cheek during
the blow job. The best scene has a guy bitching about
Julie Night spending all his money. Julie begs to get
punished but the guy won’t slap her hard enough.
Then she pops off a line all us lonely guys can relate
to big time: “I can’t stop spending your
money because you can’t control me.”
Controlling the girl is easily done in ACID DREAMS from
Private Films, a sharply edited spoof on a CIA scientist
testing out LSD tabs on hookers whose bad trips don’t
stop them from having gigantic orgasms. GIAHASANEGROPROBLEM
3 from JM Productions confirms the Civil Rights movement
has achieved a stunning victory for the chocolate spears
who unabashedly ream white hootchy-kootchy. David Cummings,
a geezer lucky enough to maintain wood worthy of a horny
teenager, shows his stuff in a new series called KNEEPADNYMPHOS
(check out his web site at www.davecummings.com).
I hope to have more in a future column on the porn vids
out of Iraq, but so far only stills are available. I
agree wholeheartedly with the number of critics who
have argued the pleasure and vengeance of commercial
porn is a contributing factor in the scandal over the
humiliating photographs taken at Abu Ghraib prison on
the outskirts of Baghdad.
Right-wing gas bag Rush Limbaugh questioned the hue
and cry surrounding the release of the images saying
they “look like standard good old American pornography.”
CBS News said essentially the same: the photos “amounted
to hard-core porn.”
While the images are neither “standard”
nor “hard-core,” there is a touch of the
inner pornographer in the guards who got on this train.
It’ll be interesting to see who in the higher
circles of power turns out to be the engineer.
Christopher Hitchens, in the on-line magazine Slate,
said the American guards acted like “rec-room
sadists” using “trailer-porn tactics.”
Okay, but unfair to all those fine meth retailers in
the trailer parks. Military historian Victor David Hanson
said the pictures reminded him of “Girls Gone
Wild videos... Do they always do that? Or is it something
that happens because the cameras were around?”
Hanson pretty much answers his own questions here. All
those digital cameras recording Kodak moments for the
troopers were a temptation for some to snap sordid moments
for war souvenirs. Really sordid: piling naked Iraqi
captives in human pyramids, forcing them to pose as
if performing oral sex, ordering them to masturbate,
and finally, to make sure the male prisoners were thoroughly
degraded, requiring them to wear women’s maxi-pads.
It is inexcusable, demoralizing and dismaying. At the
same time these acts seem positively benign when stacked
up against the Islamic fascists who flew airliners into
the Twin Towers and who to this day favor stoning adulteresses,
cutting off the hands of thieves, and beheading Americans.
But wait.
A few vague breezes in the news wind have hinted the
worst is yet to come. There may be videos of Americans
raping and murdering Iraqi detainees. If that is the
case, the notion that we invaded Iraq to liberate the
people will be a joke. Wouldn’t it be something
if our imperial reach came to a standstill because somebody
thought a sexual funhouse for the troops was a cool
idea?