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Friday, March 31, 2006

Adult Sex Toy-A Brief History

Dating back to ancient Greece, the adult sex toy has been around
for thousands of years. The first dildo, called olisbos was made
of stone, leather or wood.

For Renaissance Italy the olisbos became diletto (delight). A
Liberal amount of olive oil was used to make penetration more
comfortable.

The Victorian era brought us not only the first rubber dildo,
but also the vibrator. Vibrators were used for medicinal
purposes. Prescribed to treat "hysteria" in women. As the use of
vibrators for sexual pleasure would have been taboo, vibrators
were marketed as massagers.

Today, attitudes have greatly improved, due in a large part to
companies that are manufacturing high quality products, and
organizations that promote sex positive education. Combined with
the ease and comfort of shopping online, researching and finding
sex toys could not be easier.

Product Recommendation/Review: Bouquet Vibrator

Beyond cute! This two piece, waterproof vibrator is fashioned
into a flower. The larger vibe features eight speeds with
pulsing patterns. The head is textured for varied stimulation.
Leave the flower ring on for soft, focused vibrations, or remove
it and use it as a cock ring. The smaller, one-speed, vibe is a
key chain, remove the petals, and you have another cock ring.
Lady bug activation on the stem.

Portable and adorable, this high quality, low volume, low
intensity vibe is perfect for the 1st time buyer.

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Wednesday, March 29, 2006

Sex News: Play on, Playboy...

I read that Joe Francis, the founder of that obscure “Girls Gone Wild” franchise, is interested in purchasing Playboy enterprises. And that, my friends, includes everything with the bunny-head logo on it: from the magazine to the TV channel, and all the merchandise in between. I have two thoughts on this.

First of all, who knew that this guy had that kind of dough? I knew that the “Wild” thing was successful, but damn...

Secondly, I don’t think Hugh Hefner would sell his baby for all the money in the world. He’s built his lifestyle, his reputation, his empire, and everything he is today on the shoulder’s of his brainchild. The house that the bunny built (the Playboy Mansion) is a cultural icon. I don’t think there’s any way on this planet that anyone is taking that all away from him. Francis would have to pry Playboy out of Hugh’s cold, dead hands. And even then, the “Wild” man would have to go through his descendants, mainly his daughter Christie Hefner, to claim it...

Now supposedly, when Hefner founded his magazine, the ideal behind the Playmate of the Month was to be the girl next door with her clothes off. Puh-lease! With all the air-brushing that goes on in Playboy pictorials, and the women in the mag who make posing their careers, I’d hate (or love, in this case) to see what a professional, non-girl-next-door type model looks like...

It was revealed, by the subject herself, that Sharon Stone was approached by Hef’s people for a shoot in the magazine. She turned them down for now saying that she might consider the offer in the future.

I don’t mean to be rude, but when you’re Jessica Alba, who is 26, you can afford to get back to Playboy at a later date. When you’re 48, as Ms Stone is, you might want to do the nude thing now. You’re not getting any younger, and you never know if or when you’ll experience the limelight of a highly-touted, mainstream movie (like Basic Instinct 2) again. And to tell you the truth, I personally am into older women, but seriously, how many of Playboy’s young male readership are into women pushing 50?



Tuesday, March 28, 2006

Porn DVD Review: Curse Eternal

Curse Eternal I think I’ve been a little hard on Wicked Picture feature films in the past (see Camp Cuddly Pines Power Tool Massacre and One Man's Obsession) . The reason is that their movies in the past have lacked anal and many of the sex scenes in a particular movie have, in my opinion, been repetitive. There’s also been a lot of terrible (not just bad) acting too, but that’s neither here nor there in a skin flick.

Curse Eternal suffers from those very same issues, but I’ve learned to accept this type of fare from Wicked. Besides, a handful of their films have done really well lately at AVN Award shows, so I figured I must be missing something: maybe couples eat this stuff up, and it’s not meant for single guys like me. So this promises to be a kinder and more gentler review. Nevertheless...

Well, let’s take it from the top starting with the plot. The story centers around a long dead (or buried at least) Egyptian queen/princess - played very sultrily by Kaylani Lei - who is revived from her tomb in the modern world and embarks on a quest to regain her long lost love who has been reincarnated in the present day. Jessica Drake plays an archaeological-type analyst whose father first discovered the tomb two decades earlier. She (Drake) learns about, aids, confronts, and conflicts with the Egyptian along the way.

The Curse Eternal tale is a little hole-ly and you can pick at it at several junctures. Also, a few of the plot points seem a little far-fetched. But much like with the acting - which is atrocious - who cares? It’s porn.

On a positive note, it looks like the Wicked props department went to a lot of trouble to get their ducks in a row. There’s a lot of authentic-looking (I said looking) relics here: from sarcophagi to ankhs to ceremonial bodices. There are a couple of things that look out of place (I don’t remember Indiana Jones going after the Ancient Dildo of the Sphinx…), but I‘m willing to let those things slide. Kudos to the props people for trying.

Big shout, as well, to the cinematographers for the all around production values. The look of the movie, needless to say, is excellent. But that’s what you would expect from the prototypical, sleek porn studio nowadays. The scenery is great to chew up, the lighting is just right, and the camera angles are on point.

But you’re not reading this to hear me talk about all those Oscar Awards category shit. In the words of the immortal Salt-n-Pepa, “Let’s talk about sex...”

The first carnal scene is between Randy Spears and Lei in her character’s tomb. There’s some (cunt) lapping, some (dick) sucking, a little (reverse cow-girl) riding, and finally some doggy-styling (I didn‘t mention the pop-shot, but of course that goes without saying. :)). It’s solid scene, nothing over-the-top, which is what you would expect for a lot of opening trysts. It’s early yet. By the way, if you miss any or all of this scene, relax because it does replay itself later on.

Next we have Eric Masterson and Drake on an apartment couch. Let’s see, we have - and stop me if you’ve heard this before - cunnilingus, fellatio, regular girl-on-top, and hitting-it-from-the-back in that exact order once again. She does stick her finger in her ass (more on that later), which is a little different (I’m scrambling here, folks). And Drake is nice to look at in her bra and panty set, so...no worries, mate.

Scene3: Masterson and Lei in the desert. Okay, now I’m worried. It’s at this point in my viewing that I started thinking that Wicked is doing in Curse Eternal that repetitive-sex-scene thing throughout the entire movie; just like they did in Camp Cuddly Pines. I’d tell you what happened in the scene, but you can just read either of the previous two scene descriptions (minus the cunt-licking part).

The next sexcapade features Chris Cannon and Lei in a lab setting. (*Sigh*) This scene is beyond pointless. Remember what I said about not fretting in case you missed the first scene? Well, here’s your chance to see practically that exact same scene again - position for position and prop for prop (right down to Lei leaning over her sarcophagus just so). To quote a popular saying, it’s like déjà vu all over again: just slap Cannon’s face on Spear’s body and call it a night.

Before I go on with the rest of the scenes, I have to say that I mention the locales of the scenes for a reason. When I review a movie, I usually don’t mention where sex takes place unless it helps you better visualize or get a better sense of how raunchy (or not so much) the sex is. I mention the places this time to see if the reader would get the same sense of repetitiveness I got when I watched them. For some reason, Wicked thinks it can just change up the settings and mix-and-match the male and female sex partners in its movies and voila!, entirely different scenes. I ask, wouldn’t you be pretty much bored with the sex in Cursed Eternal by now?

Cut to a couple of mini-trysts in a bar/nightclub men’s room, where Keri Sable blows Barrett Blade until he cums. It’s not much, but at least it’s different and it’s over relatively quickly. Then, finally, a little light at the end of the tunnel as Lei eats Sable out and tongues her ass in the same venue.

Next comes the scene that makes the movie: an orgy involving about nine people. Actually, you get two orgies spliced together (I’m not going to give you the how-tos and the whys of the situation, just trust me on this) that go back and forth between the bar/nightclub setting and a place outside under the hot Egyptian sun.

In the former place, there’s Brad Armstrong, Kris Knight, Gia Jordan, Ice La Fox, Kelly Kline, Lezley Zen, and Drake. The latter locale has Armstrong, Joey Ray, La Fox , Eva Angelina, and Drake. In my opinion, the inside orgy is hotter because
A. more people (duh); and
B. sex in the anonymous club atmosphere and under that kind of strobe lighting screams debauchery.
Nevertheless, you can’t lose with either half (for lack of a better word) of this scene.

A little off the beaten path here: It’s funny how that works that an orgy is always the best scene in a movie (and not just in Curse Eternal). Why? The reasons are that if you don’t like the way one girl looks, you can wait for one that suits your fancy to come into the picture; also, if you’re not into what one couple (or trio) is doing, just look over in the corner and you just might like what another couple is doing. And if you’re a fan of everyone and everything, visual sensory overload is a damn good thing. It’s true what they say: the more the merrier . (Note: this axiom doesn‘t apply when running the same tired scene formula over and over again.)

This time I’ll leave all the juicy sexual details of this entire get-together, which I usually describe, for you to find out by yourself (besides, I don‘t want to be here all day). All I will say is this: for the last couple of Jessica Drake‘s movies that I‘ve seen - including her earlier scene in Curse Eternal - I’ve seen her stick her finger in her butt. And I’ve wondered aloud why she just doesn’t do anal and be done with it. Let me just say, after this scene, it’s about time!

That’s the only true anal in the entire movie, by the way. Like I said before, there-in lies one of the problems I have with Wicked’s pictures. The thing is when there’s no anal, that wipes out 3 or 4 other things from a film’s sexual repertoire like DP (double penetration), double anal, ass-to-mouth, and “air-tight.”

Then follows a very competent lesbian sexcapade which includes Alyssa Knight, Tiffany Taylor, and Tory Lane on (what appears to be) a floating bed. Tits get sucked, pussies get licked just right, there’s some mutual masturbation, somebody gets the finger (a couple of fingers, really), and a good time is had by all. The next thing you know, they break out The Twin Bejewelled Dongs of the Sun God (or something like that), and Lane takes each of them in a lower hole. I myself think lesbo sex is a little over-rated, but there’s no denying how hot this particular scene is. So if you’re into lezzies, this scene is a can’t miss.

The very last scene takes place outside of the tomb of the Egyptian queen/princess (I still forget precisely what role Lei plays). It has Lei, Drake, and Masterson. Even though this is FFM (female-female-male) sex, it plays just like the third scene; only this time Drake rides reverse cow-girl while Lei takes it doggy-style. After the build-up of the previous two or three scenes, this one just seems like filler material. If the producers of the film were adamant about leaving this scene in, they might’ve gone on and taken one or two (on second thought, let’s make it three) of the earlier scenes out.

The bottomline is, if you don’t want to feel like you’re “cursed” or like you’ve been watching this two-and-a-half hour movie for an “eternity”, skip to the latter half of the movie (part 6 to be exact, according to the Curse Eternal DVD menu) and watch that half first. Oh well, so much for the kinder, gentler approach...

Curse Eternal
Official Movie Site


Saturday, March 25, 2006

Looking for Porn in All the Wrong Places (Revisited)

Well, the verdict came down on the case between Google and the federal government that I described before. Not good for Google, but not necessarily bad overall.

Just to sum up the case: the Department of Justice asked the four biggest search engines, Google, Yahoo, MSN, and AOL, to turn over records regarding a certain amount of searches performed on their respective domains. The feds said they basically needed such records in their ongoing measures to protect children from harmful online content (especially porn). The latter 3 acquiesced, G didn’t. So the DoJ took the Googleheads to court, seeking to force them to comply with its federal order via subpoena.

I speculated (in my previous entry) that Google would lose in the case, and it did. It must now submit the necessary data to the feds. But not as much data as the feds were seeking. It seems that Google’s initial concerns, namely regarding it’s patrons’ rights to privacy and its own right to keep its books private, were taken into account by the judge.

I’d also predicted earlier that G’s reticence to divulge the required information would put them in well with porn surfers who highly value their privacy. The reason being that those surfers could rest assured that the search giant was doing everything in its power to protect their collective privacy. But I think I misjudged that placement of trust.

According to the latest judgment, the privacy issue may be out of Google’s hands, no matter what measures it’s trying to take to protect its patrons. If the federal government can just walk in anytime it wants to demanding the results of online queries from major search portals, and get its wish, it’s going to instill a bit of mistrust in Google, as well as its biggest competitors (on the part of the I-hope-to-run-for-office-someday-and-I-don’t-want-this-information-used-against-me individual, for example). And G is not even at fault here because it did the best it could under the circumstances.

To reiterate, the DoJ wasn’t awarded all that they were asking for in terms of user searches. But in the end , the casual surfer just looking for a little afternoon porn because he’s bored at work just might decide to go to a smaller, more inconspicuous engine in looking for his favorite niche. After all, if you’re not seeking that structured a query, you can search for smut in many places. There are always going to be people searching for it, and if they can do so without putting themselves at risk in this “War Against Pornography” climate, even better.

Bottomline, Google - along with Yahoo, AOL, and MSN - loses a few porn-minded visitors; maybe only for the short-term, maybe forever. In the meantime, the smaller portals and directories pick those visitors up, and they can compete a little more with the big boys. And if that’s the worst that comes out of this situation, the Bush administration might’ve just done small online businesses (in this case, search engines) a favor. I ask you, is that so bad?