As anyone who lives here will tell you Los Angeles sprawls all over the place. I reside in one of the furthest corners of Los Angeles County while my friend Paul lives on a different fringe. Periodically we meet in Orange County (equidistant from both our homes) for drinks. On a recent occasion we visited Beach Girls in Westminster. Other than bikini-clad bartenders the beach theme has vanished. I seem to recall a large room with concrete floors, graffiti, and pool tables. Or maybe the graffiti was just in the rest room (top pic.) Paul and I had a good time there. A friendly bartender, wearing skimpy black shorts and top beneath flannel shirt, mixed us a gin-based concoction worthy of the Biltmore Hotel in 1923. Sounds like a strange description but it truly seemed like a cocktail that the dignified elite would have been sipping in one of America’s grand hotels during the Roaring 20s. Upon my first taste of the drink I had raised my eyebrows over the rim of the glass while my lips were still fastened around it. Paul spoke before I could. “This is great!” he commented with feeling. I agreed. After a lifetime of drinking I have felt that way exactly one time. Usually I drink straight vodka or gin with no desire to mix it with anything.
Accompanying photos of stunning Alix Lynx vs. myself have nothing to do with Beach Girls but I always post a few skin pics and Satyr’s Spell starring Alix vs. myself just went on sale for $19.99 (normally $28.99) this week. Hope everyone is having a pleasant Monday!
I have returned to civilization from weekend shooting + a short road trip. Rather than buckling down to catch up on work/housework I headed to the beach this morning. Cool breeze rippled ocean water, wafted through my hair as I sat in the sand and meditated. Felt so wonderful. Public restroom was a different story. City officials have seemingly begun a crackdown on prostitution which was occurring in restroom area. They have removed all enclosures around toilet stalls and now leave front entrance door propped open. When I pulled down my pants today I noted with amusement that a highrise condominium development on shoreline literally has an unimpeded view into ladies’ restroom. Occupants would need to use binoculars but there is nothing to block them from spying on each and every woman who utilizes the facilities.
Just ate dinner (Cheerios) and thought I would post some pics from March 27 shoot with Alix Lynx. As you can see our wrestling match was not as lopsided as my March 31 altercation with Saharra Huxly. Lol.. last week of March 2017 was quite memorable. In between those wrestling matches I encountered two dogs – blue pit bull and small chihuahua mix – running loose near my home. Normally I drive like a grandmother but suddenly I was flipping U-turns in the middle of the street, passing cars, merging onto the sidewalk but the dogs kept eluding me. Finally I parked vehicle, grabbed leash I keep in car for this purpose, and pursued them on foot. Many twisting, turning blocks later three wonderful ladies and I cornered dogs outside a restaurant and held them there until owner (thank goodness dogs wore ID tags) arrived in a taxi to reclaim them. I drove owner and dogs home while she explained that pit bull had already busted several locks on gate which leads into her property. She seemed a bit overwhelmed. I called a contractor I know (another pit bull owner familiar with strength of breed) who agreed to stop by and check out the gate. Later that evening lady pit bull owner texted “Thank you soooo much.. now my babies are safe in the yard and can’t get out in the streets. God bless you!” Within minutes I had another message from contractor saying: “You owe me a drink.” He and I agreed to meet on April 1, one day after my scheduled shoot with Saharra.
Honestly, I had no idea of the demolition I would experience at Saharra’s hands on that fateful Friday. Nonetheless, I pulled myself from bed on Saturday morning to meet the contractor at the tavern. Accompanied by a shaft of sunlight I strode into the dimly lit joint, climbed onto a barstool, and uncharacteristically ordered a coffee as pub door swung shut behind me. “I’ll have a real drink when my friend gets here.” I assured bartender. Friend never got there. Instead he sent several messages asking where we had agreed to meet, feigning confusion about time, place, etc. until I tossed phone into purse and ordered a Stoli on the rocks. If I could survive three matches with Saharra Huxly (yes, three) and show up on time then I had absolutely no patience for whatever excuse contractor might proffer. During trip to ladies room I did notice that wall art in pub had changed since my last visit:
Evidently pub owner keeps green paint on hand to periodically erase graffiti. Something about those renderings seemed almost tribal and mesmerizing when I saw each of them – guess I was drunk. Lady from 2015 has vanished but I stared at tiger for just as long as I had gazed at lady’s face two years earlier. Good thing I was establishment’s only female patron on both occasions.
Although April began on a strange note I spent time with friends in a different corner of Los Angeles County last weekend and really enjoyed the short road trip. In their neighborhood even the local Wendy’s fast food franchise has a nice view:
Getting ready for more shooting but will return to answer post comments this weekend. Hope everyone is having a great week!
We live in crazy times. Even Captain James T. Kirk (transformed by gender bender cannon) finds himself challenged. Just added Star Trek Star Cross 2 starring Prinzzess Felicity Jade and myself to TanyaTV.com:
Uberhuman creature radiates grace,
Scientifically honed deception,
Toxic subterfuge beneath red hot glace.”
Message on communicator confuses rather than enlightens Captain James T. Kirk. Alone on mission he can make no sense of puzzling words. Someone is attempting to warn him about… a blonde Amazon? A genetically engineered threat? Sublime trickery? Red hot ice?? Sudden noise returns Kirk to present moment. Instantly on guard captain brandishes phaser, comes face to face with towering blonde Amazon, watches in astonishment as beguiling beauty’s scarlet space suit liquefies into lethal concoction of red hot ice..
(Prinzzess Felicity Jade and Tanya Danielle star in Star Trek Star Cross 2, a sci-fi adventure featuring transgender supervillain, compulsory masturbation, lesbian domination, forced blowjob on dildo, simulated sex, orgasm, crushing subjugation of Captain James T. Kirk. Co-produced by MK.)
Think Prinzzess may have been a sex-crazed alien in a former life. She brings remarkable passion to her role 😉
I had a great Valentine’s Day with Stacy Burke until our live web chat devolved into a knockdown drag out drunken fight. Just kidding. Pics above come from soon-to-be-released sexfight video All-nighter. Those who missed my live Valentine’s Day chat with Stacy can check it out here. Very busy week of shooting and preparation but I will return to answer post comments within the next few days. In the meantime Valentine’s Day lives on:
Added Xmas Afterparty starring Christmas superheroine Chrissie Claus to my Clips4Sale.com store. To my surprise video contains audio issue so I decided to offer it for reduced price of $6.99. Audio gives footage a strange, dreamy effect, almost like I’m providing a voiceover to narrate events that already happened. More pertinently, visual quality looks good 😉
I allowed myself to get a bit frustrated today over something really stupid. Things haven’t felt “normal” (whatever that may be) for quite a while. Recently I fell ill for several long weeks with fever, aches, and golf ball-sized lymph nodes in my right groin. After three surgeries in less than three years I really want to avoid any more medical bills so I consulted Dr. Google rather than visiting an MD. All my symptoms, including long length of illness, fit the description of toxoplasmosis. Humans can contract this disease from infected cats and, in fact, I had been fostering kittens with parasites throughout their neutering/vaccinating/deworming process.
In the past week my lymph nodes have finally begun shrinking back to normal size and I feel great. Shortly before Thanksgiving I bit the outside of my lower lip. I briefly cursed my stupidity and forgot about it. Then, days later, a prominent blister appeared. Dismayed, and unhappy about prospect of delaying upcoming shoots, I told myself: “It will go away soon.” Hopefully it will indeed vanish but today, upon sighting it in the mirror once again, I turned aggro, throwing a childlike hissy fit in the privacy of my home where no other humans (thank goodness) could see my embarrassing, self-indulgent histrionics.
Don’t know why I’m admitting any of this but situation has struck a nerve because I’m already juggling so many medical bills. Dr. Google tells me that I probably caused a mucous cyst when I bit my lip. It should resolve naturally but in some cases a doctor does have to remove a mucous cyst. Honestly, I tried to pop it with a sterilized needle but that didn’t work because it’s not a blister. Now I wonder if I caused myself worse problems. Anyways, I will stop acting like a baby. Maybe I will take up smoking like that broad in the top pic – she looks nice and relaxed.
Sorry for my rant. It did feel therapeutic. I should spend my hours helping others and counting blessings rather than whining about minutiae. If you are reading this post you may later discover that words have mysteriously vanished 🙂
Onward and upward.. aside from misguided antics with a sterilized needle I have accomplished a few things:
I greet you from home on this festive night. Thought I should keep my black cat company on her official holiday 😉 Earlier I added Vampiress Smother starring Summer Cummings and myself to my Diamond Club Members’ Area and am currently uploading Morrison Hotel starring Francesca Le and Stacy Burke to TanyaTV.com. Incidentally, I woke up yesterday morning, looked at Morrison Hotel text from last post and decided to change it a bit:
Powerful engravings decorate walls,
Reproduce mythology in marble,
Elevate medieval witch on corbel,
Summon ghostly spirits into dark halls.
Ebony eyes promise life-changing tryst,
Nighttime predators begin to warble,
Crashing orgasm! Transmissions garble!
Evidence fades with dawn’s earliest mist..
I live in a spooky old building with engravings on walls; etchings wend their way into my dreams at times. In writing above words for Morrison Hotel I was picturing Stacy and Francesca as gorgeous succubi who assault business traveler in his sleep. His wife could hardly blame him for such a supernatural occurrence 😉 It took me a few tries to put words together (see last post) but when I saw this I had everything I needed. Honestly, I had been looking for one more word that loosely rhymed with “marble” and it felt like a sign that this awesome medieval succubus was attached to a “corbel”.
In other news I will be making Vampiress Sexfight starring Mercedes Ashley and myself the specially priced Video Deal of the Week this week. As you can see I’m juggling a few activities tonight so I should probably try to focus a little better. One last thing.. as I walked to donut shop this morning I passed some street art that looks just a bit like Francesca:
Above pic of Francesca with Stacy’s lush breast comes from Morrison Hotel which I am going to post at TanyaTV.com right now. Happy Halloween!
As you might expect I spend most of my days gazing upon either naked women or their images whilst editing photos. Above shots from Elite Blonde Corps struck me as noteworthy this afternoon. I include top image because I still marvel at the magnitude of my former rack. Ariel X’s stunning midsection speaks for itself (second pic from top.) Prior to this shoot I seem to recall falling asleep on the beach with a book on my stomach – hence the peculiar tan lines (third pic from top.) Not much I can say about the bottom three shots other than that I got rolled by the best 😉
You just never know who may come knocking at your door on a freaky Friday. Imagine my surprise at discovering that uninvited visitor Amber Michaels is not only dating my husband but also prepared to destroy me in order to keep him for herself. Naturally I wasn’t wiling to let him go without a fight 😉 Just shot this footage with Amber – video (tentatively entitled Rocky Peaks Road) will be coming soon to TanyaTV.com.
Hope everyone is enjoying the weekend. I will return tomorrow to answer blog comments and discuss recent adventures.
During our October 18, 2014 match (top 4 pics from Icy Pit of Hell) Melissa Jacobs motivated me to lose weight. Look at her spectacularly toned midsection. I felt chunky. By my November 23, 2014 match with Diana Knight (bottom 4 pics from Electric Blue Bayou) I had reclaimed my waistline. Now, half a year later, I am slowly lapsing back into slothful habits. Think I need to schedule a shoot with Melissa every six months to renew my inspiration 😉
(Most Americans will recognize a reference to the old Dukes of Hazzard TV show in the description of this video. Not sure if Dukes of Hazzard enjoyed any popularity outside of the US. Just imagine if someone tried to put a TV series like that on the air today – two redneck white boys wreaking havoc in their vehicle with racially charged logo. Rest assured that Lesbia AKA Stacey Cash thoroughly kicks my ass during our interracial confrontation.)
Southern superheroine Miss Confederate embarks on a mission to crush the tough, urban street fighter known as Lesbia (played by Stacey Cash.) Within the spartan confines of the General Lee, a bright orange Dodge Charger adorned with her trademark battle flag insignia, Miss Confederate prowls the back alleys of Los Angeles. At last she ascertains the whereabouts of Lesbia’s hideout. Alighting from her ride Miss Confederate flexes the muscles of her upper body, nearly causing gigantic breasts to burst through the seams of her tightly laced supersuit. This shameless display of white moral power creates a dynamic wave of reaction in the densely populated neighborhood. Miss Confederate bolts up ten flights of an exterior fire escape to confront Lesbia within the most sacrosanct region of Lesbia’s home turf..
Stacey Cash and Tanya Danielle star in Battleground Zero, an interracial superheroine sexfight featuring catfighting, lesbian domination, verbal abuse, and forced orgasm. This is a vintage, softcore video shot by LA custom video pioneer Mike Raffone.
A gym occupies the hidden southwest corner of a dilapidated industrial park. So many abandoned buildings dot the surrounding landscape that firefighters periodically set one ablaze to conduct training exercises. A stranger walks past the gym and then returns. Through an iron door she observes a woman doing flyes on an incline bench. Within moments the watcher has entered the premises, grabbed a fistful of the woman’s blonde hair, and dragged her to her feet. A circuit of energy bounces between the two muscular, smoldering females, picking up momentum as they stand eyeball to eyeball, breast to breast..
Mercedes Ashley and Tanya Danielle star in Interracial Inferno, an epic sexfight containing wrestling holds, bondage, lesbian domination, belly fetish, breast and belly worship, breast and belly torture, and forced orgasm. Interracial Inferno is now playing for a limited time inside Tanya’s Diamond Club Members’ Area.
I am posting more Ariel pics since the last set created such a flurry of commentary. As I revisit the footage it strikes me that we were displaying a greater than normal interest in each others’ nether regions, especially in a video devoted to fighting..
Tanya Hamilton (played by Tanya Danielle) tries to keep her emotions at bay but the tremulous anger resurfaces over and over, slowly lapping away at her resolve. Finally she confronts the teacher who gave her daughter a bad grade and demands an explanation. “Alice purposely misinterpreted the assignment.” social studies instructor Ms. Blair (played by Goldie Blair) discloses. “I requested that she write about tolerance and she submitted a paper which outlines every facet of her moral opposition to gay marriage. In the last paragraph she expresses gratitude for her inclusion in an academic environment where those who pursue deviant homosexual lifestyles still have to tolerate her viewpoint.” Mrs. Hamilton absorbs this information. “Was my daughter implying that there are homosexuals attending Parker City High School?” she asks after a minute. “I just need their names. My connections in the Parent Teacher Association will have them removed immediately!” Ms. Blair glares at her. “In order for them to get the help that they need.” the housewife adds hastily. Smoldering tentacles of rage rise from Ms. Blair’s toes to her loins and then explode out of her eye sockets. She grabs Mrs. Hamilton by the neck, locks her in a kiss, and launches a sexual attack worthy of 10,000 love-starved sailors. “Evidently you and your daughter need to improve your functional understanding of homosexuality.” Ms. Blair says with venom dripping from her tongue. Mrs. Hamilton stares into the deep, blue eyes of her assailant, almost completely submerged in the hate-filled tide of sexual desire which threatens to consume her entire being..
Tis the season to reflect on the past. Goldie Blair (bottom pic) and I first met on a Biker magazine set where we posed for the above cover shots. My issue came out in December 1998 and hers appeared several months later. Of course Goldie has now morphed into a stunning brunette vixen with a fierce desire for dominance. I am still sporting the same hairstyle, makeup, and styling so favored by rock star groupies of the 1980s. Even in the photo above I look like the type of chick who would blow a roadie through a chain-link fence so he would allow me backstage to meet members of the band. Never did that but, wow, I sure do look like a bimbo. Someone once told me that my appearance is nothing but false advertising. I would have to agree.
Here are some sneak peeks of the videos I shot with Diana Knight over the weekend. Doesn’t look like I am mounting much of a defense in that ring match, does it? Videos will be coming to TanyaTV.com soon!
I get a lot of requests for interracial wrestling matches/sexfights. My work with Vanessa Blue and Mercedes Ashley have been amongst my most popular videos. Always hunting for other dark-skinned models with suitable build and personality. Just encountered this video of Teanna Trump. Anyone familiar with her? Is she new? Obviously she doesn’t mind interracial scenes 😉
I saw Francesca Le yesterday. Top pic of Francesca comes courtesy of Anilos. We took bottom pic during the April 2014 filming of Fistfight to Fornication. None of the content from Friday will ever be released publicly but it is always a pleasure to see Francesca. Today I traveled to Esperanza Studios to shoot more private material. Very tired but I had a wonderful day.
Holly Body has generated a lot of questions in the comment field. I have to leave early this morning so I will answer them when I return later. Think I will be seeing a friend who used to dance with Holly and me at the Century Theatre so I will ask if she has any recollections about Holly. Very curious to hear her response.
I titled this post “Splendor in the Grass” because it popped into my head when I saw the grass in the above pics. It also refers to a famous 1961 movie about sexual repression, love, and heartbreak.. kind of like Sex Challenge starring Holly and me 😉