Stella Cox Shoot Report 2014
Sometimes in life you’re just going about looking after your website and happily upgrading. You might be adding to your shoot kit, of course, always looking for a reason to try out all the new toys, but you’re pretty happy just moving along at a nice, predictable, normal pace. Suddenly, Life drops the fine form of Stella Cox in front of you and everything turns upside down. But you just smile. [Yeah, as far an inconveniences go, Stella doesn’t seem like too much of a burden.]
Last year when we shot this, Stella Cox had just started in the UK industry within the last few months, but already she was becoming a fan and producer favourite. She has a great figure, obviously, but all the buzz was about the range of skills she could bring to her work. She also has a touch of an Italian accent too, which just adds to the persona and impact of Stella Cox. [OK. So that accent is cool, but maybe we should hear more about those “special” porn star skills. Those are always fun.]
The story started innocently enough. We were thinking about whom we should do a shoot with next, and after a fellow UK producer who had shot with Stella commented about how great it was, we made some inquirers. After a few emails back and forth with Stella, we arranged the day. [Imagine how difficult that would be if you actually had to mail letters back and forth. That would suck. … And if you don’t know anything about mailing letters, well, we don’t want to talk to you until at least tomorrow.]
On the day of the shoot we headed down to the coast to our friend Trash’s new place, just by the seafront. The weather wasn’t great. [Well, it was still England.] But at least it wasn’t blowing up a storm, though there would be other kinds of blowing going on today. [So the answer was in the wind?]
We arrived at the station at almost the same time as Stella, and after a call and a text to find each other, we grabbed a cab to the location. As soon as we arrived, Trash took us on a quick tour of the apartment. We’d seen photographs, but looking at the space in person helps a lot too. [If you know what you’re doing, you can “fake” a lot in a photograph of a room.] The first set we were shown was a bedroom with a stripper pole in it. [You mean there’s another kind?] We’d heard about this, so we had planned on the first setup being here.
The tour continued around the apartment with Trash showing us various rooms, and then we were made a cup of tea while Stella filled in the required paperwork. [You know, that’s what’s missing at American porn shoots. We never make tea for each other. Come to think of it, I’ve never seen even one crumpet on a set.] We checked out the paperwork, then took pics of her ID’s and cert. With all that done, Trash had said he was heading out so we could have the apartment to ourselves for the duration. [Trash might later lament that he missed all the blowing.]