36DD Tanya Danielle's Fantasies


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Day at the Gym

Enjoy two buge photosets of Tanya at the gym. Tanya doesn't go to the gym just to work out. She arrives in 7-inch spiked heels and a sheer tiger-striped dress. She changes into even sluttier gym apparel and proceeds to work out on the equipment, stretch out in the splits, demonstrate other feats of flexibility and get completely naked. Then it's off to the men's locker room where Tanya puts on quite a show for the members as she masturbates with her glass dildo. After an hour of rest she's back for another workout.. Buy these two galleries now so you can enjoy them forever!

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  • Category: FITNESS
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Jewell Marceau vs. Tanya - 3 catfights!

Why can't Tanya ever get along with her roommates? Pornstar Misti Knight had moved out of the Sherman Oaks, California pad after getting sick of Tanya's temper. Then fetish model Jewell Marceau moved in. Peace reigned for about one day before all hell broke loose. Check out these 3 devastating catfights that all occurred within the space of one especially brutal month!

  • Size: 52 MB
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  • Category: CAT FIGHTING
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Misti vs. Tanya - 3 nasty catfights!

Misti Knight and I were roommates for a number of years. Our neighbors thought it was funny to watch us fight. Yeah, I guess watching two busty blondes go at it might have its merits. Now I believe that they purposely egged us on at times. It did seem odd that they always had cameras with them when they came to visit. In any case, here's a large collection of photographs (3 different catfights in their entirety!)snapped by our ill-intentioned neighbors back in our Sherman Oaks apartment..

  • Size: 66 MB
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  • Category: CAT FIGHTING
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Tanya's Tool Time

Tanya Danielle loves to play with her tools. Wait til you see what she has hidden in her garage. She must live in Texas where dildos are illegal. Why else woud she hide that plastic dick? Buy this huge gallery now and watch her enjoy the forbidden implement of pleasure..

  • Size: 27 MB
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  • Category: BIG TITS
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Devon Michaels, Cherokee & Tanya Danielle

A gorgeous gallery of Sapphic delight featuring busty pornstars Devon Michaels, Cherokee, and Tanya Danielle. Treat yourself to this spectacle of beauty and eroticism now!

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  • Category: LESBIAN
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Tanya Danielle Ravishes Ashley Renee with her Strap-On

Gorgeous strap-on gallery of bondage diva Ashley Renee with busty blonde Tanya Danielle. Both sexy ladies are clad entirely in amazing latex ensembles!

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  • Category: LATEX
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Power Girl vs. The Purple Avenger

A few months ago a gentleman asked me to hold a few auditions in which I could screen women to decide who would play the roles of superheroines and villainnesses in a video he wanted me to shoot. Initially I waffled around and did not address the real issue. I merely reminded him of my profound inability to orchestrate anything. “You can’t ask a few girls to come to cameraman Mike Raffone’s apartment and read a few lines?” he inquired via e-mail. “I would have to pay them.” I wrote back to him. “I’ve never heard of actresses being paid for an audition.” he typed back to me. “Women in the adult industry get hired for movie roles that generally pay between $500 and $1000 per scene.” I responded to him. “They may spend most of the day shooting their scene in that movie and then they are on to the next job. The next job may be that same day, it might be the next day, or it might not be for three more weeks. The work comes in waves and all the adult actresses learn to adjust to that reality one way or another. They know they need to stay as busy as possible to make a comfortable living. No one I know will go on an audition. I won’t go on an audition. Between jobs I go to the strip club. Some adult actresses do webcam shows. Some do signings at adult video stores. Some do other things. The bottom line is that we all work a lot if we want to make a comfortable living. No one will commute in Los Angeles and waste half a day auditioning for a job that pays between $500 and $1000, particularly since they know that they might not get hired for it anyways. They might go audition for a job that would yield $10,000, but probably no one would believe you if you said you had a movie role in an adult production for which you were paying $10,000.” Days went by. I knew this gentleman would either readjust his thinking or else I’d never hear from him again. In the end he did write me back. “How am I supposed to react to this?” he queried. “I am prepared to shell out good money for a custom video. Am I supposed to just venture into it blindly? I guess I can watch other videos in which some of these ladies have appeared, but that may not indicate to me whether or not I would find them compelling in roles as superheroines or villainnesses. I really want a video that I can treasure if I go to the trouble and expense of commissioning a production for myself. I guess I’m willing to pay a few models to shoot some footage for me so I can evaluate their aptitude. Are you willing to help me with that?” “Absolutely.” I replied. Two days later I was shooting the first of the “auditions” at Mike Raffone’s studio. Kayla Quinn breezed into the room with an abnormally large amount of luggage. It all contained wardrobe. I loitered nearby in my Power Girl outfit. Kayla asked if I would like her to play the role of a superheroine or a villain. I shrugged noncommittally. “Well, sweetie, I don’t want to potentially usurp your role as superheroine in the upcoming video. It just would not be good for you if we were both superheroines in this audition so I’ll be a villain.” Kayla decided out loud. She had thrown “sweetie” into her sentence and she just had that bitchy, presumptuous attitude. I folded my glove-clad arms and let her sift through what proved to be an astonishing array of fantasy apparel. It looked like Kayla had played the villain on many occasions. And played the superheroine just as often. Kayla tried to make a few more idle attempts at conversation as she dressed. Mike Raffone indulged her. I did not. Kayla “The Purple Avenger” and I, “Power Girl”, finally squared off in front of the camera. Hostility blazed in The Purple Avenger’s eyes and ferocity burned in Power Girl’s soul.. How could two goofy broads get so worked up over a superheroine audition? Did Power Girl reclaim her dignity? Did The Purple Avenger assert her intended dominance?

  • Size: 3 MB
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  • Category: SUPERHEROINES
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Harley Raine vs. Tanya Danielle

Last week 38DD Harley Raine showed up at my apartment and wondered aloud why I had painted my walls bright blue. Of course I informed her that the lovely shade was mixed especially for me at Home Depot to replicate the official Royal Blue of my favorite soccer team, Everton. I had worn my Everton jersey into the store so they could match the color exactly. The guy behind the counter had asked me to hand him my jersey so that he could have it right next to the paint he was mixing. I stood by him in my jeans and bra as he labored to do the task perfectly. He even got on the store's public address system to call some other employees to come assist him. They take their jobs very seriously at Home Depot and it is quite inspiring. I was impressed enough to give them each an extra five dollars after I paid for my paint. Harley listened to my story and I couldn't help but notice a malevolent gleam creep into her eye. I just wanted to bask in the glow of my blue wall, but all of a sudden Harley was telling me I was a "dumb hooker" who wasn't smart enough to charge men to stare at my 36DD tits when I took my clothes off in public! Who knows what she was talking about, but anyone speaking the words "dumb hooker" inside my house is looking for a nasty brawl.

  • Size: 4 MB
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  • Category: CAT FIGHTING
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Anastasia Pierce, Jewell Marceau, and Tanya Danielle in Latex

Fetish models Anastasia Pierce, Jewell Marceau, and Tanya Danielle, cavort and pose in amazing latex apparel for your pleasure. Then they introduce the glass dildos into this most erotic of scenes..

  • Size: 20 MB
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  • Category: LATEX
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Chef Jewell Ties Up Tanya in the Kitchen

Sexy chef Jewell Marceau ties up her reluctant assistant Tanya Danielle on a countertop in the kitchen. Jewell relishes ladelling out the abuse and Tanya's suffering starts to make her incredibly horny!

  • Size: 8 MB
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  • Category: BONDAGE
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Power Girl Captured and Bound!

Tanya Danielle is Power Girl. Nefarious forces are holding her captive. See Power Girl's futile attempts to escape her cuffs, chains, and sadistic tormentors!

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  • Category: SUPERHEROINES
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Jewell Marceau vs. Tanya Danielle - lingerie catfight!

Why can't roommates Jewell and Tanya get along? Why ask why? Just enjoy the smothering, breast-clawing, hairpulling, and contorted wrestling holds that ensue as soon as thes two wildcats start fighting!

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  • Category: CAT FIGHTING
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Stacy Burke vs. Tanya - pantyhose catfight!!

Stacy Burke battles Tanya in a nasty example of an apartment brawl. These two pantyhose-clad beauties are vicious wildcats!!

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  • Category: CAT FIGHTING
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Jewell Marceau vs. Tanya - boxing brawl!

I like to observe people who interest me. My friend Tyson calls it "stalking", but generally he is willing to accompany me on my sightseeing expeditions. A few weekends ago we pulled into the parking lot of The Siren in Hermosa Beach so we could spy on one of my favorite subjects, Large Dog Larry. Large Dog Larry has lived in that beach area for decades. His skintight jeans, diamond rings, and long, feathered hair harken back to the cocaine-fueled era of the 1980s. In my mind the theme from Scarface is playing whenever the Large Dog strides into a room. Of course I've never seen him anywhere other than The Siren and a lot of stuff happens in my mind that has no connection with reality. Still, other people seem to take a shine to the Large Dog too. The Siren is right on the beach and one time, during a ninety-degree summer afternoon, a little kid inside the place pointed to Larry and said with wonder: "Mom, that man is wearing cowboy boots." Tyson almost choked on his sandwich when he heard the comment and I slid my gaze downward to see Larry's snazzy snakeskin boots protruding from beneath his tight jeans. The boots even had little spurs on the back and metal decorations on the pointed toes. The boy's mother glanced at Larry but did not respond to her son's observation. Larry was leaning against a piano/table at the far side of the room with a big-boobed blonde who was wearing a T-shirt with text across her breasts that read: "They really are hypnotizing, aren't they?" That kid was certainly not the first young man to take notice of Larry. Tyson's friend Vaughn grew up next door to Larry and idolized him for years. Vaughn claims that Larry's pimp-style diamond rings were all gifts from past girlfriends. All the women were wealthy and all were married. Supposedly one rich husband walked into his own house in ritzy Palos Verdes, CA only to discover Larry pumping his wife in the ass with his giant rod. That housewife was the source of one of the rings. Larry also dated young models because, according to local gossip, he was a Penthouse photograher in the 1980s. Vaughn remembers lots of hot babes coming over to Larry's house at all hours of the day and night. He'd also see Larry out on the boardwalk with a girl on each arm. Sometimes they would have coordinating outfits, like the time one was a cowgirl and the other was an Indian. Stories about Larry abound in Hermosa Beach. Perhaps my fascination with him arises from the fact that he's almost a caricature of a person. He could be a cartoon. He belongs on a billboard with Angelyne. It's really amusing to see how people react to him. In any case, Tyson and I were at The Siren to hang out by the ocean and observe Larry. On our way in Tyson yelled to the lot attendant: "Where's Large Dog Larry? We're here to see Large Dog Larry!" I couldn't believe it. It's impossible to spy on someone if that person gets wind of the fact that you are spying on them. The glare I fixed on Tyson made him realize his mistake. It was too late. The lot attendant smiled a big smile and came up to us: "Larry's not here yet. He's probably out drinking a champale somewhere, but he'll be in later." Champale? Champail? Champagle? Shampale? My mind got stuck on the word. That always happens when I don't know how to spell something. The part of the sentence in which it was used replays itself over and over and over in my brain, kind of like when an old record player hits a scratch on a vinyl record. I managed to shake my mind out of the groove and then Tyson and I left before Larry could arrive and find out from the parking lot guy that two people were asking about him. We decided to go back a different time and we both wondered aloud what "champale" was. A pail of champagne? Sparkling Wine? Boone's Farm with bubbles? Of course I told Jewell the whole story the next day when we met at the gym for our boxercise class. Jewell has met the Large Dog before. "Oh, what's your problem?" she said breezily after I finished. "He wouldn't care who you were even if the parking guy did tell him you were asking about him. He'd probably just think you were one of those blonde, big-titted models he shot back in the eighties." I looked at her closely for a moment. Yeah, she knew I hadn't been modelling in the eighties and she knew it was an insult..

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Alexis Taylor teaches Tanya a lesson

At some point in 2004 I had driven for an hour behind a car with a bumper sticker bearing the text: "What if the hokey-pokey really is what it's all about?" The sticker tormented me. It still does. The hokey-pokey has become a recurrent theme in my life. In June, 2006 my friend Tyson and I went to Hooter's Restaurant in West Covina, CA where, inexplicably, our waitress had tried to coerce us into performing the hokey-pokey dance for the other patrons in the establishment. We declined to do so and later in the day had ended up driving to our friend Raul's office where we mentioned the whole episode. He listened to our story without comment and then asked: "You mean the hokey-pokey dance?" "Yeah. Do you believe that?" I said with an incredulous smile. "I don't know how to do the hokey-pokey, but nevermind that. Why would she even ask us?" Raul shrugged without appropriate puzzlement and said: "Hayden Frye used to make the Iowa football team dance the hokey-pokey before each game." "He was the coach of the team?" Tyson asked. Raul nodded his head and went on to haphazardly elaborate on the subject as he punched information into his computer regarding whatever he was doing. Evidently the University of Iowa used to have a Division 1 football team who were perennial non-contenders until Hayden Frye became the head coach. He turned the program around and achieved legendary status for his coaching prowess while also raising some eyebrows with the peculiar pyschological tactics he used to rally his team. According to Raul the whole team danced the hokey-pokey in their locker room before each game. So that was that.Our conversation turned and I was left to ponder the hokey-pokey conundrum yet again. I tried to shake it off but I couldn't. Five months later I asked Raul to repeat what details he knew about Hayden Frye and the hokey-pokey. Raul had no patience for the subject and told me to look it up on the Internet. I did so. As it turned out Hayden Fry spells his name without an "e" at the end of it. Additionally, he only had the Iowa football team perform the hokey pokey after a huge victory. They did not perform the dance/song before each game as Raul had mistakenly lead Tyson and me to believe. Beyond all that Fry had presided at the helm of Iowa football while he was cultivating such future coaching talents as: Barry Alvarez - former head coach of the Wisconsin football team Bob Stoops - now head coach of the University of Oklahoma football team Mike Stoops- now head coach of the University of Arizona football team Mark Stoops- now defensive coordinator of the University of Arizona football team Kurt Ferentz - now the head coach of the Iowa football team Bob Snyder - now head coach of the Kansas State football team I have not yet figured out the significance of the hokey-pokey. It may torment me for the rest of my life. Still, I know a thing or two about weird coaches. Coach Alexis Taylor is using some unorthodox techniques on me as she puts me through drills on the black and gold University of Iowa wrestling mats above. What would legendary Iowa wrestling coach Dan Gable think of this flagrant desecration of university property?

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Lift & Carry Catfight Punishment

I live in an old building that has lots of deferred maintenance. Recently a plumbing problem in the bathroom of one unit caused the ceiling of the unit below it to cave in. Now I am hampered by thoughts that one day I'll be using the toilet only to go crashing through the floor and land in the apartment beneath me with my underwear around my ankles. My roommates both think my fears are funny. One of them laughed aloud about the subject and said: "Sure takes the fun out of shitting and reading the newspaper, doesn't it?" His girlfriend and I looked at him with disgust as he collapsed in gales of laughter. Eventually she started laughing right along with him. No one seems to understand how this absurd notion is keeping me up at night. It really is costing me sleep. The other day I was so tired that I threw a sheet over Mike Raffone's signature teal couch and fell fast asleep during a shoot. Shannan Leigh was the other model and she attempted to wake me up. I felt someone pulling on my arm and didn't know where I was for a moment. At first I thought the plumbing nightmare was really happpening and I was descending through the air into the apartment below mine! Too late I realized that it was Shannan lifting me off the couch with her superhuman strength so I would continue with the shoot. She was imperious, angry and already gaining the upper hand in what would prove to be a really nasty catfight..

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  • Category: LIFT & CARRY
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