1ST DAY AT ASIA ADULT EXPO IN MACAU

  Here I am, wedged against 4 big pillows. My toes wiggle with happiness under the soft and light quilt. The sheets feel good, I took a hot bath that gives me the feeling of being a soft pink lobster, I can finally resume my story ….

• We are therefore in Macau for the Asian Adult Expo, 2nd edition, and larger adult exhibition in Asia. And yes, it is only the 2nd year for this show in its infancy last year, but today it looks rather promising. However no foreign video production companies are there; why? Porn is illegal in China and the market belongs to the Japanese companies that have clearly nothing to do with Western porn. Shocking detail but that you will probably appreciate , all the porn actresses “made in Asia” are pretty! Here no ultra close-ups where the curves of the girls are over-exposed (if not “exploded”) on  DVD covers; only portraits of nymphs, the prettiest Asian girls ever: big  innocent eyes , pretty heart-shaped mouth, clear and smooth skin, firm small breasts or heavy  ones as round an savory as warm brioches;  they pose, innocent or falsely provocative, making a bashful smile, accessible and valuable. In front of such  an intact beauty, how is it not possible to dream of seeing these angels tasting the sins of the flesh? The next day I had the chance to meet three of them and enjoy their unique beauty. This time I was there as a journalist for the french adult magazine Hot Video. My mission: to interview there 3 japanese pornstars. Mission that I didn’t accomplish without difficulty in fact. Differences of mentalities and cultures don’t always help; Japanese people don’t work the same way as French people do : no improvisation, no spontaneity, no ” we will see” . Respect someone is to express  the importance he has for us and therefore it is essential to organize the interview  in advance . The french photographer Marc Lelong and journalist shooting the “Hot Reports”for the website,  Gerome, come with me at the meeting.

•  I have in front of me Suo Yukiko, Sasa Handa and Misss.Noa. Each one is delightfully different.. I want them all . Suo is the romantic girl who dreams of becoming a woman, to exist, to be under the flash lights. Her white dress is floating just above her knees ; if the dolls could speak they would have her voice. She is an angel who think that she can fly higher by being a pornostar. If such illusions can sometimes make me smile in France, here they are touching my heart. She laughs like a shy virgin, blushing to confess her wildest fantasies, having sex “outside”, outside her bed. I must be dreaming, but yet I know she’s honnest. She is neither the player Jenna Haze or the “dirty talker”Jesse Jane , she is a flower of 20 years old and who is probably even not aware yet of her own sex.
• Sasa is a little candy. Her flaws make her even more attractive and I can not help but imagine her fastened, a gag over her mouth, her huge breasts balancing from left to right as she’s pretending to escape .A pretty Asian girl, it’s already something beautiful, but a beautiful Asian girl with large natural breasts that make you forget Marylin Monore, that is simply a miracle. They generously overflowing from her neckline,  seem becoming always bigger…. I have some difficulties to focus. I try to get back on her face and look into her eyes. A candid look,  adorable ears a bit too much beyond her black hair. A real little sex-toy. She does’nt do “girl/girl” she says. “I’m scared of fingers.” If you knew honey how fast I could make you change your mind. Your fears and your certainties make you more desirable …
•   On her left, the older and stronger one, Miss Noa openly adept of sex for sex ; she does not dream of glory, she just wants to get pleasure. Well, my Japanese sister? She’s less pretty, she is a little bit too skinny, she doesn’t have the round curves of a Chinese bun, but playing with her would be my pleasure . Because I know ….that she knows, and sharing our knowledge would be an interesting moment for both of us.
• Failing to make my  feet rub by  these 3 creatures, I would at least like to have some sexy pics of them. These are the rules: no pictures, no interview printed ! In Hot Video magazine, no cheap pics taken on the web or fast “souvenir” pictures. I respect that…but considering the circontances, I wish it was different. After some polite requests to the company which holds in exclusivity the 3 pretty little faces and bodies of my interviewees, I realize that there won’t be anything published. I will report later that behind the affable nods, and the repetitions of “yes-yes” , is hiding a great indifference for us, foreigners; it seems that the Japanese think a different way than anybody I met until now. While Westerners expose free adult content on the web or offer for free great double-pages of hardcore pictures to the magazines in order to do their “promotion”, the Japaneses carefully preserve  their actresses. The real exposure for a girl is then to play in a mainstream  movie or to be on TV, not to do an interview for a magazine they do not know. We must also recognize that their X-rated industry is already very successful since it provides an entire continent, and they have no need to please  foreigners that represent more a kind of danger and pollution, and not a market to conquer. This impression is then confirmed to me by some Chineses and some Australians who know the Japan’s adult industry.
•  Fortunately I could meet later  other Japanese girls, much more outgoing and friendly …. which is, I must admit, less exciting. We can not have it all. Like me, the ”Libido” will be performing on stage tomorrow. We sympathize when the 1st night we receive with a big smile at the press conference, a certificate of thanks from the organizers of the show. (I have the impression that the awards and distinctions are essential in Asian culture).
•  Already 8pm. I must meet for dinner the manufacturers of my line of lingerie who are present at the event. I leave you again (you will have to get used ), and I don’t yet when I’ll meet you again, but for sure I’ll be probably back  with the answers to some of my questions… 

 

• We are Tuesday December 2nd and I landed in Hong-Kong. A driver who doesn’t speak a single word of English but is still laughing, a great design hotel found on tripadvisor located in Kowloon, then a nice walk where I get lost (I love losing myself in big cities…it’s always the best way to visit) in the middle of a huge crowed made with  small people. lol. In the morning I get on the ferry that drives me to Macau, the asian Las Vegas … “The most corrupted city in the world” said Orson Wells. When speaking of American culture we can not fail to mention their sense of excess, their taste for extremes, for « bling bling », their boldness that goes up to reproduce in the middle of nowhere some of the most representative monuments of the European culture: the Eiffel Tower, the Coliseum, the Palace of Venice … honnestly it was daring ;  but again, if Asians are more discreet, they secretly built a brand new empire .Fast, hardworking, they build with the determination of an army of ants ready to dominate the world and the whole solar system that goes with it. If Macau is still a draft of Las Vegas, still having a lot under construction, the few hotel-casinos already mark their overwhelming domination. The Venetian is not less than the largest hotel in the world, Macau and its gamers generate more money than Vegas and I even heard that it generates as much as all US casinos together.

   

• Here no Elvis , no Marilyn, no flyers distributed on the streets to offer the services of an escort girl, no bachelor parties where revelers crammed spread across your path, not even in the vice and gambling, Asian remains in its place, serious and disciplined and girls are exposed side by side, “ready to eat”.I do not know what worries me the most: their little faces unbelievably juvenile, or the number they wear pinned to their breasts. Las Vegas slot machines sing their songs of sirens 24h a day ; you are caught in a tumult that make you lose the head, even for those that do not gamble, the melody of the falling coins is intoxicating, heady, to a point where silence in your suite then seems alarming. I have not this feeling in Macau. I am lost in the immensity of this town/ hotel / mega-mall / casino /, all gaming tables are busy, I’m only in a microcosm in which, myself , I am a tiny particle. I just want to find my room and sit on a soft bed, remove my socks and lay down arms and legs wide open in the « star position »..

   

• S…., my computer has no more batterie, too bad. I must leave you on the platform of this train station. Besides, we’re arriving at Kowloon, my destination. It seems that things are pretty well made.

• So I came back in France with my bundle of bills still wet, my memories varnished of gloss and glitters, my pieces of crumpled paper in the pocket of my jeans: the phone number of the beautiful April, graceful redhead with translucent skin, the hypnotic beating of her eyelashes ; the receipt of TGI Friday’s and it’s yummy « sauce pecan crispy salmon”… a cinema ticket taken at Woodland Hills « Michael Jackson, This is it “, memorable .. all with a smile on my asian-frenchy face who feels that the American dream may have the taste of kettle-corn. But a faultless trip necessarily calls bad luck. What do you think? There must be justice in this world. The balance had to be restored after such luck in so short a time. Yin and Yang, Good and Evil…. in few words, a fun and cool weekend, and then a sticky and super boring weekend.

• After putting my mega-huge luggages in Paris, did my laundry on Monday, I had to leave on Thursday for 3 days in Italy, 3 days in Hell. Flight delays, strikes by baggage handlers, luggage lost : 8 hours of waiting, a « extra-nervous »crowd , (Italian people are already not naturaly calm), flight cancelled, luggage found? Yes, finally …. stuck elevator, parking lost, dispenser cans frozen (maybe that was the worst), some of my accessories stolen from the stage … “probably by the club staff ” says the DJ nonchalantly … well, when I tell you it was a nightmare I’m not just referring to a broken fingernail.

• Comes the big departure for Hong Kong. Postponed still few hours in order to participate in the TV show « Ce soir (ou jamais!) “This evening (or Not!)” with the bright and brainy journalist Frederic Taddei. The debate concerns the crisis of porn and is not really a debate as everyone (the producer Gregory Dorcel, the directorJohn B. Root) is mostly agree with everyone, but ultimately the real controversy is activated later in response to the bad words spoken by the « nasty Christian Clavier » (read article in this blog: « Christian Clavier won’t shoot Larry Flynt »)). Anger (mine), open letter posted on the web, chain reaction. Sometimes a porn actress can open her mouth wide for something else than swallow up a 25 inches cock. So I went to Asia, leaving behind me a wave of controversy, which is not displease me. This time, the hurricane was behind me.

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•  USA
   
• One month ago only I was playing the « sexy-globe totters » in the United States. A stopover of 3 days in NYC in order to give myself the time to gently recover from jet lag (and not do escort, i don’t do that), to play the tourists and see with amusement my portrait at the Museum of Sex , enjoy a tasty hot dog in the electric atmosphere of Time Square, and buy a “24″ T-Shirt  “If you woke up this morning, it’s because Jack Bauer spared your life.” Then direction of Virginia for a long weekend of shows where my improvised roady of the moment, the devoted Doug , lawyer of the Papermoon club (do not ask me why) nanny-guide-bodyguard-assistant, explained with unconcealed embarrassment  while driving his Cadillac Cayenne, that full nude in Virginian strip-clubs is not just forbidden but girls must also cover their insolent nipples with large stickers which remind me the ugly “pink flesh” plasters that used to cover my knees when I was a little girl. “No anal sex either! . I will admit that it’s fine for me, I didn’t really plan to have anal sex during my stay. This is what , few days later, I said a policeman who came at the club to drink his saturday beer. The man seemed both pleased to see a foreigner so scrupulous to respect the law and was, perhaps, somewhat disappointed.
  ■ We are Thursday, November 19 th in full hurricane; note that my last visit in Honolulu, Hawai had also been accompanied by a hurricane . What do you think?I am not only a pornographic specimen, I am also a weather phenomenon. On the road to the hotel, followed by my exhilarated, stressed and panicked roady-lawyer, I rushed into the favorite store of Allentown strippers , ”you must also purchase thongs with a string large enough to not reveal any orifice! ». I buy the indispensable pasties; they are heart-shaped , it should be ok “Are you sure you do not need to try it on? . Thanks Doug, it’s going to be ok, i swear. » Later I will add on it with my nail polish , some large silver glitters. The plasters have become sparkling jewels, it is hot! Forced to shopping anyway, I take this opportunity to add to the final bill a very sexy dress which looks to come straight out of Christian Audigier workshops. But here is the miracle. It actually looks good … but it only costs 20$. I love buying what seems expensive but is really not! In the end this little trip to Virginia has been quite fun and other cool detail : I’ve never got so many tips in my whole life. When it comes to dance, dodging hundreds of bills that are thrown in the face by hysterical «  mini bikini girls » and when it’s necessary to be carefull not to slip on the floor because this one is covered by dollars, that means that the night was good. A 2nd weekend of shows is following this time …in Pennsylvania, which is not so far.
  ■ But you should start to know me and I couldn’t just stay painting my nails (like any self-respecting pornstar), during those 3 days in the One dollar-cheeseburgers-country ; therefore, I offered myself the luxury to take a flight ticket Richmond-Los Angeles (via Dallas), then LA-Allentown (via Cleveland). And that’s it! Let’s go to Beverly Hills and its avenues lined with palm trees, its flaming corvettes, and Paris Hilton clones walking in prada shoes and looking for the latest Vuitton bag.”Oh la la la!”… an appointment with my lawyers (believe me, real winners of our time are webmasters and lawyers), a glass of fresh jamba juice ”mango-orange-passion”, hyper-caloric window-shopping at the mall in Woodland Hills while sipping a small Pink Berry frozen yoghurt with a dome of raspberries, kiwi slices and white chocolate chips ….
  ■ It was then time for me to return to Pennsylvania where a new club, the Creekside Cabaret was waiting for me with other nice surprises : smiling and playful girls running naked on their platform shoes in a cheerladers locker room , screaming alternately “Oh my God! “and” You’re so hooot! “The House Mom , indifferent, smoking her cigarette, counting the tips fell from thongs and garters ; a dedicated staff in suit, professional, friendly … … fan … adorable » father &son « owners with whom I’ve tasted the best Cheesesteacks of Philadelphia in a small troquet only known by a few people (veterans of the Vietnam War wearing large black and red plaid shirts and muttering while drinking their beer ) and , still,… a great audience applauding each swaying, cheering every smile, rewarding every glance. I’m not Beyonce, but what I live, for someone who can not dance, not sing, which was not acting in the latest blockbuster or won a prize of beauty….it’s not openly bad …

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: No porn .. no fun,  and no fun without novelty! As you know, porn is for me a playground with endless possibilities and what better than to go alternatly in front .. and behind the camera in order to always more experiment ? It is with this idea on mind that I decided to start directing of my own castings. You want to discover pretty debutantes and watch me initiating them ? You are curious to see how a “young average guy” can try his first scene with me as a new adult performer? Even better, it will absolutly turn you on where you will see this 100% amator couple who just want to make their fantaisy come true  and fuck for the 1st time in front of my video camera… You’ll love “Katsuni makes her casting”, because it’s 100%new, 100% exclusive, and you’ve never watched me before having sex this way….Ready?…”Action!”
THE CAST: Here I am to send some “castings articles” to adult magazines, to read all my messages on myspace, facebook, clubkatsuni.com … and to scrutinize every new beginner freshly registered in the adult talent agencies in Los Angeles. My research is successfull. She poses like a true starlet, her breasts pointing with impertinence, and the top of her 19 years she puts down all her competitors with sillicon implants. It is a flower in the kingdom of milfs. Her name is Nicole, she is beautiful as a sweet one wants to melt on its tongue, and she has all the grace of the debutante. I call the agency.
THE MEETING: I rented for the occasion a beautiful villa in our dear Porn Valley, and my frenchy-sexy-partner Frank Lewis and I are equipped with 2 video cameras. Two perverse eyes are always better than one. Nicole is late, I am concerned. When it finally rang at the door, I discovered a small chick who seems to be straight out of bed,disheveled hair, and apologizing in a chewing-gum chewing. Nicole is not the classy girl that I saw on the picture but she is even better. A baggy falls on her hips, her shape disappears under a really too large Bob Marley t-shirt. “I love his music , it makes me blubber,” she said a spark in the eye. The nymphette  seen on the website of the agency is not in high heels / French manicure, but wears skater sneakers, rubber bracelets ill-matched. She unpacks the bag that she seems to have prepared for a fugue:  multicolor cotton panties, large striped socks, shorts… the clothes of a student who is not old enough to pay trendy brands .. She has no idea of how she’s simply perfect.
THE 1ST TIME: Nicole does not know how to pose, doesn’t know how to tease. She laughs loudly, hiding her face in her hands, she runs wearing her cotton panties as if she had just been surprised in her bedroom, put her finger in her mouth as if  she was sucking a pen in her classroom . She is insolent, sweet, bewildering. She is fresh like any girls who do not know much about life and yet have their 1st kiss with their girlfriend at 13 and slept with their 1st guy at 15. “I had sex with him for revenge of a bitch of my school” “My 1st time with a girl? We started to both use our tube of lipstick in the bathroom of the college and touch ourselves together ” ; all these  shameless truths out of her mouth as if she confided in her best girlfriend. She says everything, frank, and I shoot her, amazed by this  raw and untouched beauty . Franck does not miss anything of this unique moment. “I want to see more .. show me your pretty pussy.” She takes her clothes off as if we were in the locker room before gym class. She does not know how much it turns me on. “Touch yourself”. She spreads her legs, masturbating in front of me and looking at me, telling me she likes girls, come  rubbing herself against my jeans that she unbuttons. She slips her tongue inside my pussy lips while I keep filming. Never a girl licked me so well, I swear. I blush. It’s my turn to taste her, suck my fingers coming out of her wet pussy. .. Hmm delicious. The insolent grabs the camera and has fun to shoot me while I fuck her with my tongue …

THE PROJECT

She is on her knees, offered,  blindfolded, her ”surprise gift” is waiting right there in front of her mouth. Her little hands curl around  Jerry’s swollen cock, a male perfomer with perfect measurements, which was jerked off looking at us since we started. Nicole, 19, a piercing on her tongue, goes suck a dick in front of my camera for the very 1st time. And for the first time she fucks with a big cock, moaning, eyes closed, her mouth reaching my pussy to lick me at the same time. Gerry himself is awfully good and  fucks her gently … and then hard. “Harder! harder!” She seems to vanish … .. literally impaled on Gerry’s cock. Nicole squirts of pleasure and doesn’t stop projecting her enjoyment. Her eyes roll upward. She’s like flying between here and heaven … “I have no problem with cum but I do not want it in my hair.” Nicole, 19, and her piercing on the tongue, offers her face to a  huge cumshot. She looks at us with wondering eyes, a little drunk smile: “Did I get my audition?”.

The 1st scene of Nicole is now on line on www.clubkatsuni.com !! Watch also the very first scene of John that I “tested” in his house in San Francisco….