Diary Of A Nymphomaniac

In Diary of a Nymphomaniac, director Christian Molina explores the rampant libinous desires of Belen Fabra as well as the similarities between marriage and prostitution.

Nymphomania is, by far, our favorite psychological disorder. It's gotten us some trim from more than a few chicks who, afflicted by any other psych disorder, would be way out of our league. They want it. They need it. We're more than happy to provide it. Anyway, in this arty slice of Euro Erotica, beautiful Belen Fabra eventually tires of her constant need for clitoral stimulation (although we do get to watch her do it a lot with her hot body all fresh and exposed) and settles down with a dude that seems perfectly nice.

Of course, her new man quickly gets super insecure of the sheer volume of cocks she's had jammed in her hungry puss and starts acting like a fucking dick. Rather than put up with his dickishness, she does what any self-respecting nymphomaniac, recently laid-off profesional lady would, she heads to a brothel to join the world's oldest profession.

Fabra shows off all kinds of hot naked flesh during her many, many sex scenes. With a body as hot as hers, nymphomania's not a curse, it's a blessing. Amen!