Released | Jun 30th, 2002 |
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Running Time | 98 |
Director | Nic Andrews |
Company | Digital Playground |
Cast | Holly Hollywood, Monica Sweetheart, Lea DeMae, Mike Adams, Herschel Savage, Daniella Rush, Devon (I), Tod Hunter, Chennin Blanc, Nakita Kash, Anthony Crane, Monica Mayhem, April (I), Danny Wallace, Nic Andrews, Adella Andrews, Ginger Snaps |
Critical Rating | AAAA 1/2 |
Genre | Feature |
Devon Stripped is a tale we've all heard before - the young Hollywood hopeful who turns to stripping to pay the bills - except this version of the tale has a few twists along the way, some daring, some humorous. The story is masterfully crafted and has the distinction of being just as attention- getting as the sex, earning Beth Ann Raphael and Nic Andrews a pre-nom for Best Screenplay - Video.
The story starts with Devon heading off for a day of auditions, and finding out Hollywood's not all it's cracked up to be. One pervy casting director (Tod Hunter) asks to see her tits, another (Adella Andrews) asks her to strip down for some Polaroids. The whole thing leaves her feeling violated, so she heads home to her honey (Barrett B.) for a little sexual healing.
The two take to bedside where Barrett B. pulls off her shirt and kisses her mammoth breasts, then travels down to her toes, removing her socks and kissing her tootsies. Heading up north, he tongues her pretty pink pussy, sliding a finger inside as he licks her clit, using his free hand to gently press on her tummy to keep her from bucking too hard. A kissy interlude and it's on to Devon's turn to show off her talented tongue, which licks up and down Barrett's shaft until she envelops his rod with her whole mouth. With the oral niceties out of the way, Barrett takes Devon in doggie first, bouncing her beautiful butt against his cock, making her shriek appreciatively. These two enjoy each other, and it shows. Pre-nom them for Best Couples Scene.
Taking some time off from auditions Devon visits Ginger Lynn and inadvertently insults Lynn's chosen profession of stripping by saying, "I could never do that, they're all loose sluts." See, she didn't know Lynn was one of them. Oops. Once Devon finds out, though, the seed has been planted, and she watches Lynn shake her moneymaker. And shake it she does, first on stage, then later in a private dance with Anthony Crane. Though there's no sex involved, we dare you to watch Lynn grind and tease Crane and not get turned on. It's damn near impossible.
Meanwhile, club owner Herschel Savage takes a new dancer, Monica Sweetheart, for a test drive. Sweetheart gets on her knees and works those luscious lips all over Savage's cock. He rewards her with a ride in reverse cowgirl before slipping into her snatch from behind, pounding against her ass so hard that it makes her cheeks ripple with every thrust.
Naturally, Devon starts working at the club and encounters a new set of problems: a jealous boyfriend, Savage's propositions and her virginal status with girl-sex. After an impromptu counseling session in the bathroom from Monica Mayhem and Nakita Kash, Devon splits with a bad case of the nerves, leaving Mayhem and Kash to play Muff Diver all by themselves. Sharing a deep tongue kiss, Mayhem makes a beeline for Kash's tits with her mouth, getting Kash so worked up that she, in turn, peels down the top of Mayhem's dress to do the same. Soon the girls are entwined on the bathroom countertop taking turns licking and fingering each other's pussy, oblivious to everything around them. Even the cleverly placed Island Fever poster in the background.
As the story winds on, Devon pops her chick cherry in a great girl/girler with Holly Hollywood on top of the bar at the club, engages in another one with Daniella Rush in a precursor to her hot coupling with Julian, and comes to terms with her future, allowing herself the luxury of revenge on her deadbeat boyfriend at the same time.
In addition to the pre-noms already listed above, add Devon for Best Actress and Ginger Lynn for Best Non-Sex Performance. Additionally, Derik Andrews earns a pre-nom for Best Music, and Nic Andrews deserves pre-noms for editing and directing. And pre-nom the whole damn thing for Best Video.