Released | May 31st, 2006 |
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Running Time | 211 |
Director | Belladonna |
Cast | Vanessa Blue, Holly Wellin, Belladonna, Melissa Lauren, Lexi Love, Georgia Peach |
Critical Rating | AAAAA |
Genre | Gonzo |
Extras (Separate Disc): Behind the Scenes, Biographies, Still Galleries, Trailers.
Which Belladonna title will win AVN's Best All-Girl Release Award for a third year in a row in January? Well, OK, maybe we're getting a bit ahead of ourselves. There are other companies making all-girl fare after all. But take it from someone who, well, snatches up just about every Belladonna title that cums through the AVN door: Ms. Donna's competitors more than have their work cut out for them.
Her latest two-disc opus, Belladonna's Fucking Girls 3, merely re-enforces all of the above.
Jaw-droppingly nasty shit throughout – arguably the roughest Sapphic sex out there. Very tough and fetishy and unapologetic. Decadent female raunch as a dark Goddess religion. Girls – Queen Whore Bitches actually – way sluttier than guys. Love's got nothing to do with it. Lust is all.
The 43-minute barn burner of an opener – all the scenes, as is Bella's wont, are extremely generous in length – is akin to a XXX version of a UFC title fight: Pumped up sex warriors Tory Lane and Bella just destroy each other. The bout starts off with the two forcing each other to lick a toilet bowl clean, then moves into power pounding of any and all available holes with a small arsenal of dils and strap-ons. Pissing, slapping, choking, spitting and more are all weapons of choice. Lane is one of the few porn whores who can keep pace with Bella, and here, bringing her over-the-top A-game, she just steals the show in one of the very best girl/girl scenes of the year. Definitely not for the faint of heart.
Tough act to follow, but Bella and the bootylicious Lexi Love give it their best shot in a gooey, big gape extravaganza, featuring Bella all but fisting that well-traveled butt of hers. Her next pairing is with Vanessa Blue, but it's just OK ?the most subdued (by comparison), ordinary scene of the lot.
Scene four, though, is another scorching gash-a-thon, this one between Bella and Holly Wellin, both all fetished out in sizzling red and black garb, spitting in each other's mouths, Bella shoving her black gloved hand up Holly's heinie, loogying into Holly's gape, then fucking all her holes with a monster black dil (and, of course, having the favor returned). Kinkus Maximus Melissa Lauren beats up on human canine Georgia Peach (she wears a collar emblazoned with the word "Dog" on it) in scene five, tonsil thrashing her with her fishnetted foot, having her sphincter-squat onto a huge black latex toadstool, then giving her a milk enema. Georgia felches the stuff out into a dog bowl and of course slurps it up to end the fun. But the fun ends too quickly – always the sign of a really good scene. This one could have gone on longer.
The bonus scene is a quickie 12-minute Bella solo number, which has our girl, among other tricks, shoving a clear shot glass into her bung for some medical school-quality gape. Appropriately squalid way to close out yet another superb all-girl winner from Belladonna. Shit, this mama is on some kind of tear.
Pre-noms: Best All-Girl Feature; Best Director – Non-Feature, Belladonna; Best All-Girl Sex Scene, Belladonna and Tory Lane.
Retailing: More all-nasty, all-snatch decadence from the best all-girl director out there. Stock accordingly, ya all.