Serenity Is Crazed Down Under

Seth McCoy reports: "Wicked Pictures starlet, Serenity has just returned from a whirlwind trip to Melbourne, Australia where she strutted her stuff at the Sexpo. AXIS Group, a distributor of Wicked product in Australia, brought Serenity in for the event.

Serenity signed autographs for thousands of fans, performed on the Main Stage at the Sexpo and was interviewed by several media including, FOX TV Australia, People and Large. Plans are also in the works for Serenity to return to Australia in March for the Sexpo taking place in Sydney.

In other news, Serenity's long awaited DVD "Crazed" is available for fans to take home and get Wicked!! The "Crazed" DVD features commentary from Serenity and Director Jonathan Morgan as well as additional features. Log on to www.wickedweb.com or www.wickedgirl.com to get your copy.

Fuckhole writes: " 'Twas the night before Christmas, and I just knew there was something fishy about the new mall Santa. Maybe it was the cowboy hat on his head. Maybe it was the way he bounced me on his knee, his hand tucked deep between my soft 14 year old legs. Or, maybe, it was the way he was jamming the candy cane he had just given me down my throat.

" 'You're not Santa!" I protested. \n" 'No, but I'm still gonna cum down your chimney, little girl.'

Before I knew it, I was hunched over the stranger's shoulder. Max World was embroidered on the back of his Santa suit. 'Please, Mr. Max,' I pleaded, 'Put me down!'

" 'Ok,' he said, 'You're a fuckhole. A worthless cocksocket, and I'm gonna light you up like christmas.' Max drove me up to his house, threw me on the couch, and pissed on me. He reached into his gift sack and pulled out a bunch of dildos. He crammed a dong in my mouth, two in my pussy, and his dick into my tight virgin butthole. I was getting cocked like an LAPD officer's gun in a racially diversified neighborhood. He fucked me for hours.

" 'Please Mr. Max,' I said, 'I'm very thirsty.' \n" 'Would you like some eggnog, little girl?' \n" 'That would be nice,' I said, wiping my tears away. Max whipped out his dick. 'There you go. Straight from the tap.' Max throat fucked me, then came on my A cups. His cum was as white as the christmas snow. It was kinda pretty. Soon after, Max was sticking popcorn string up my butt. He wrapped my mouth with christmas paper and called a friend over. He offered me to some guy named Kid Vegas. Lucky for me, the Kid was out of it. His nose was as red as Rudolf's nose from all the snow he had snorted.

"Some guy who said he did pr for Legend stopped by. I asked him to help me, but he was too busy crowing about Teri Weigel's upcoming performance in American Bukkake #7 and Jerome Tanner's Visions of X. He said there'd be more details to come really soon. My ordeal lasted all night. All I wanted for christmas was a pony. I got therapy instead. Sincerely, Fuckhole."