Dr. Bill Kobb
Level of Cherry Feather
- Joined
- Sep 5, 2003
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Eh, what can I say? If Cal Star gets a bad rap, here's a company that tickle fans heap even more disdain towards. Perhaps with good reason. This is overall pretty tepid, like a porn producer trying to cash-in on our favorite fetish.
The plot revolves around two women, members of a band, who are toying with ideas that will set their bands' live show apart from other groups. One hits on the idea of onstage bondage and tickling, and they decide to test-drive it to explore the possibilities.
The starlets are both cute, and are probably also dancers or X-rated stars or both, with the fake breasts, thongs, 'fuck-me' pumps, big hair, et al.
The slightly older, more ticklish of the two is a woman named Lauren Montgomery, and the younger, pretty blonde(with a bad boob-job) is Lacey.
Both get tied-up in some decent bondages, but in several, the legs aren't bound. Not a drawback for everyone, but it is for me.
Both are ticklish, but there's an interesting undercurrent that goes on in this thing. Sometimes it's more interesting to watch non-ticklers having a go at our favorite pastime because you can actually watch someone grow into a role. With this film, the stronger, younger, less-sensitive Lacey effectively dominates poor Lauren, even when she's the one who's on the recieving end! Lauren is so scared of what Lacey will do for revenge in the next round, that she takes it slightly easier on her. Of course, this doesn't stop Lacey from tickling the hell out of Lauren, who should have gone ahead and given Lacey her best shots. Maybe Lauren just doesn't have the requisite cruel streak for Ler-dom?
The last sequence has Lauren tied-up like a human hammock, laying on her back, with arms up and overhead, and legs tied-off, also. It's like a semi-suspension. Simply moving the table out from under her, and you'd have a full suspension(but that would be a hurtful pose to maintain for very long). Anyway, she's totally helpless and all of her worst spots are exposed to Lacey, who by now totally has Lauren's number, and plays her like a cheap piano, tickling the bejesus out of her for the finale. This last bit made the thing worthwhile to me. By the end, it's like, "A Ler(Lacey) is born!".
The plot revolves around two women, members of a band, who are toying with ideas that will set their bands' live show apart from other groups. One hits on the idea of onstage bondage and tickling, and they decide to test-drive it to explore the possibilities.
The starlets are both cute, and are probably also dancers or X-rated stars or both, with the fake breasts, thongs, 'fuck-me' pumps, big hair, et al.
The slightly older, more ticklish of the two is a woman named Lauren Montgomery, and the younger, pretty blonde(with a bad boob-job) is Lacey.
Both get tied-up in some decent bondages, but in several, the legs aren't bound. Not a drawback for everyone, but it is for me.
Both are ticklish, but there's an interesting undercurrent that goes on in this thing. Sometimes it's more interesting to watch non-ticklers having a go at our favorite pastime because you can actually watch someone grow into a role. With this film, the stronger, younger, less-sensitive Lacey effectively dominates poor Lauren, even when she's the one who's on the recieving end! Lauren is so scared of what Lacey will do for revenge in the next round, that she takes it slightly easier on her. Of course, this doesn't stop Lacey from tickling the hell out of Lauren, who should have gone ahead and given Lacey her best shots. Maybe Lauren just doesn't have the requisite cruel streak for Ler-dom?
The last sequence has Lauren tied-up like a human hammock, laying on her back, with arms up and overhead, and legs tied-off, also. It's like a semi-suspension. Simply moving the table out from under her, and you'd have a full suspension(but that would be a hurtful pose to maintain for very long). Anyway, she's totally helpless and all of her worst spots are exposed to Lacey, who by now totally has Lauren's number, and plays her like a cheap piano, tickling the bejesus out of her for the finale. This last bit made the thing worthwhile to me. By the end, it's like, "A Ler(Lacey) is born!".
