Vex Ashley Movies

You're getting fucked without even knowing. Fucked behind your back. Fucked in the shadow of your absence.

The pull of the black square, the luminous screen, both a window and a mirror has been ever more persistent in our consciousness. Increasingly our...

The body and all it's interiors. Pushing back against the idolisation of the body as an immutable object to be sanitised and preserved. Not a doll to...

Sex 'fuses' bodies, entering, penetrating, consuming, holding, manipulating physical forms to remove any space left between us, pushing through...

Connection through shattered mirrors, black paint, candles, and cold cement

The blinding light of someone's adoration burns out their ability to see inherent human complexity and messy contradictions and hypocrisies.

The act of giving up control; devotion and subjugation. Dual states of purity and sin. The ritual of transcendence. The undertones of tension that...

Jealousy is a visceral emotion. Being driven to distraction and loss of control is akin to slipping down the rabbit hole, a descent into hell. Safety...

A taboo dive into divine nature providing a reminder of what greater connections we possess with the things around us

Highlighting the intricacies lost in convention between two people focused solely in themselves.

Our bodies are conduits, sex is transference of energy. Eyes, mouths and orifices become blackholes against glittering skin, fluids dark against...

Porn aesthetics and archetypes are fascinating, sex on film has always been innovative, at the forefront of pushing technology and creativity. Being...

Tender kisses, sharp nails, and desire laid out in a bed of flowers

Both raised with Catholicism to varying degrees and both devout femme dykes, their relationship weaves the symbolism and practices of the church with...

A transference of energy; an exothermic reaction. The marks are product. A way of distilling intangible energy into physical permanence. Skin is the...

All that we see or seem Is but a dream within a dream.

A forced perspective through lips

Textures and second skin causing confinement only to be released, squeezed through.

There’s an infinitely fine line between the gorgeous and the grotesque. We’re simultaneously fascinated and repulsed by sweaty, messy,...

Long moments of brushed skin melting within each other