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Date: Thu, 23 Jun 1994 04:48:31 UTC
Subject: REVIEW: Depraved Fantasies
Status: RO
"Depraved Fantasies," a Fantastic Pictures release starring Tammy Ann,
Bionca, Debbie Diamond, Ron Jeremy, and a bunch of other people whose
names I don't remember, is definitely worth a rental. For some, it will
be a "must" to own.
If I hadn't heard the people in the video speaking English, I would
almost have thought I was watching something from Germany. Here are
some scene descriptions.
1. Opening scene, Tammy Ann and some guy just coming in from a date.
He's a real legend in his own mind. Tammy giggles at him (is she on
coke or something?) strangely, and eventually they get into some sex, in
this case cunnilingus. The guy makes some stupid comment about all
women liking the same things when it comes to eating pussy, and this
causes Tammy to go into fantasy mode (we can tell because of the
swirling lines which suddenly appear on the screen -- real cheesy
effect), which gets us to scene two...
2. Tammy Ann, Debbie Diamond, and Bionca (boy is she looking good these
days) in a junk yard, engaging in some pretty heavy girl-girl stuff.
This scene includes spanking, motor oil (including a 30 weight enema
administered to Debbie Diamond -- must be seen to be believed), lots of
cunt lapping, a brutal dildo fucking/sucking session, and a water hose.
Tammy Ann plays the part of a real SLUT with great gusto, and takes 8
fingers vaginally from Bionca (so does Debbie, later on), and has motor
oil poured right into her pussy -- which is being stretched wide by
Bionca as Debbie pours. This scene must be seen to be believed. Tammy
jerks herself at one point and actually gets all five fingers in her
snatch, but doesn't go any further (i.e., it wasn't a real fisting, but
damn close). Has she been in any Max Hardcore features?
3. Back to the couch with the nebbish getting his dick sucked and
bragging about how big it is (it's not really all that large), and how
she probably has never seen anything like it (she grins at him
strangely, and yup, you guessed it, another fantasy).
4. This scene is apparently supposed to be in a doctor's office or
hospital or something. Tammy Ann is on an examining table, naked of
course, being worked on by two guys in green lab coats. One of them is
Ron Jeremy, who starts out by licking her snatch. She, meanwhile, is
working on a huge cock (very thick, uncut, and it never comes fully
hard) with her hands and mouth. I didn't recognize the guy (they both
had surgical masks on -- but it's pretty hard to mistake Ron J for any
one else). I won't go into all the details, but here's a summary of the
IMPORTANT parts. Tammy gets it in the pussy, mouth, and ass from both,
then get's dp'd, then dpp'd, then, hold on to your hats, double anal
penetration -- and not just a quick shot either. Repeated insertions.
The combined thickness of the two dicks (and the other guy makes Ron's
look like a pencil) has to be at least that of a man's wrist. Tammy
seems to be having a good time with this. Then they dp her one more
time for good measure before coming on her face. I must admit that the
big cock guy's load was very disappointing, though Ron came buckets and
a lot of it ended up in Tammy's mouth. This was a very long scene, and
for some people, may be worth the price of the tape.
5. Back to the couch, where the guy warns Tammy that he may get rough
with her, and you guessed it, another fantasy transition...
6. This scene could have been very good, and it did have some nice
aspects, but, coming after the first two scenes (which were REALLY
wild), it seems tame. I'd have put it first and built up to the other
two. Anyway, this time Tammy is in a bar with three black males, none
of whose names I can recall, though I've seen one of them before. She's
playing with them and then a black woman comes on the scene and joins
in. The new girl has a very long, pointy, tongue and knows how to use
it. Tammy really seems to get off from the pussy licking she gets from
the other girl. Then, there's the inevitable fucking and sucking... One
of the guys can't get it up (finally the black girl give him some head and
it's pretty sexy -- he finally gets hard, but we never see him fuck
Tammy or cum), but the other two do and eventually she get's dp'd again.
Finally, the guy with the longest cock fucks the black girl doggy style
while Tammy is underneath. He pulls out and drops his load (apparently)
straight into her mouth, though we later see that quite a bit of it went
up her nose.
7. Back to the couch. The guy is fucking Tammy pretty hard by now, and
eventually shoots a fair load onto her belly, which she rubs all over
herself. End of video.
If they had put the bar scene first and built up to the other two, this
would have been a more effective movie. Still worth renting though, as
the wild stuff is VERY wild.
Enjoy.
Wyvern
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