April 27, 2010 | 2 Comments

American Apparel + Belladonna: A Sexy Match Made In Sexy Heaven

We knew there was something familiar about some of the clothes in Belladonna’s movies…and now we’ve finally figured it out. Bella gets some of her best wardrobe from one of our favorite outfitters—American Apparel, of course.

In fact, American Apparel even went so far as to supply the wardrobe for “Heavy Petting”…something we might have figured out earlier if we’d actually read the credits on the box cover. (Sorry, we were a little distracted by the picture of Missy Stone and Angelica Raven. You know how it happens.)

See how American Apparel enhances the pornographic experience in the “Heavy Petting” teaser above (or just buy the movie for the full-on experience. That’s your best bet.).

· Belladonna’s “Heavy Petting” (enterbelladonna.com)

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Previously: Belladonna’s “Heavy Petting” Takes It Slow

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  • Anonymous

    After seeing the video of Faye with genital warts making the rounds, it destroys the fantasy. Period.

  • Refused_is_fucking

    Oh, my. This is #notporn. But, that is not to say Faye & Georgia did not provoke a sharp response from me. Rather, at least from this clip from the upcoming Belladonna directed Heavy Petting, we are seeing what we can crudely call phase three of BD’s career. If the first were her exploitation, & the second vengeance, this third is, finally, redefinition.

    How redefined, though? Isn’t this simply “erotica”? Yes, I suppose; certainly, superficially, the subtle touches, the languourous (rather than pile-driving) “face-sucking” — this is actual kissing, not just a brief stopover before the fucking begins. It is more than erotica, though.

    Presumably, then, the film features some more graphic exchanges, penetrations & such, things more more the purview of porn. But the phrases conjoined, the at least implied romance — if not actual; these are actors, after all — is a departure from the in-&-out of the typical fuck-scene.

    Porn is one-nite-stands, ignorance. &, yes, it’s hot. But as in real-life flings, as well porn: no matter the degree of one’s sexual experience, that one-off moment of blissful pounding will never be much more than “getting off”. It is the express lane: you know you want to get laid, need to get laid, & you really don’t care about any filigree.

    What Belladonna is attempting to convey, above, & yes, is just my opinion (& is prolly wrong) is the knowledge of that experienced sexual tryster — knowledgeable, in a real-world sense, being something I am not — in engaging passionate, porn-worthy intimacy without the rush.

    Now, it’s not a slow-cooker atmosphere due any sense of each partner feeling obligated to the other, to be only with the other, all the same — this is no push for monogamy, I’m sure — just, instead, saying ‘get to know the one you’re with’. You can love her, too, sure, or you can just have sex, but either way, why ramrod? What’s the hurry?

    In other words: anticipation. This is predicated on time, as porn is, but really, the absence of it. There is no stopwatch. No idea, Ok, some kissing, then fingering, oral, on top facing each other, from the back, on top facing the same direction, climax. There is no set-play, no shot-clock — just time.

    Just time. The hands of the clock moving at molasses pace. Just… wait for it.

    Anticipation. Not perspiration. Porn, you sweat; it’s rigourous exercise, done fast just to get it done. Heavy Petting is aspiration, shorter strokes, drawn-out but not boring wonder at what comes next.