There’s so much smoke in Voices that some of it is bound to get blown up your ass.  First, we start off in a SMOKE filled room as Ashlyn rams Tom Byron in the nether regions with a strap-on.  A real scrotum-shriveler, eh?  Well, maybe after he puts her in a ceiling harness and cums on her ass, you’ll forgive her.

Ashlyn completes he “scene” (yawn, another “backstage” vid) and lectures us on how much she loves the adult biz as she drives to her new house, which according to the various SMOKE-fraught dream sequences, is possessing her with a supernatural sexuality.  Ho-hum.  Aside from a superb dripping facial bath from Alex Sanders’ manly mushroom stalk onto Brittany O'Connell's face, their three-way (with Nikki Sinn) is standard fare.  SMOKY footage douses a midnight “raid” on Gere’s person by Melanie Moore and another female conspirator (probably Brooke Ashley, whose face is never clearly revealed).  An imaginary barroom orgy might stir your wooden pants puppet, but flaccid direction and videography nearly squelches most other scenes: Prepare to jump ship when pop shots are covered in wide angles and tousled manes obscure decent blowjobs.

The script (written by Ashlyn Gere herself) may get marks in originality the day The National Enquirer wins a Pulitzer for investigative journalism.