New Releases

I'm afraid to say this is the final instalment in this Australian Gothic series from Max, named after a song by the Triffids which everyone should get hold of. However there is some video footage around here somewhere which we might get around to editing...if anyone's interested. Today's route, if you want to google it up, goes something like Menindee-Wentworth-Mildura-Ouyen, shot in early January when the temp was over 40 celsius and even the snakes stayed home.

Spiraling like a 1960s technicolour dream sequence Cadie emphasizes the beautiful new contours of her body that have developed since her last ISM contribution. Engaging in striking orange, this Folio is a fun burst of color and line that will make you want to twist and shout.

For all those who have been taking your clothes off before getting in the bath: you're doing it wrong. Kelly shows us why in today's set, and it looks so fun that I don't think I'll ever use the laundrette again.

Post-modern Geisha Cadence returns with a deconstructive derby of sexual iconography. Like all great artists her work leaves the viewer ponderous. Would this be considered a nude with feathers or a brave undertaking in performance art? Is that some form of ikebana in her hair? Are those the world's most perfect breasts?

You can tell from her expression that Lara_F has got a bit of the darkness in her, and I don't think darkness has ever been this sexy. Or this brave. Oh, to be a fly on a wall, a spider on a tummy…

Flesh is flesh. Doesn't matter whether you're a boy or a girl or some hybrid of those arbitrary monikers - flesh is flesh is flesh...is Rusty.

Leola & Benny seem to be attending an eternal love party – every time we see them they're a little more obsessed with one another – and they're the only ones invited. Every party needs a few snapshots to keep the memories alive, and to share on the internet…and for those which aren't Facebook-safe, well, we'll take care of those for you…

Take a ride on the wild side with Ailith, a self professed 'cheeky devil woman' with a keen eye for trouble and a belt for good times. This seasoned rebel loves her hot red car and when I say loves her car, I mean LOVES her car!

The beautiful Gilligan was initially a little camera shy and took a little prompting to get in front of the camera, but tells us she was rather glad she did. It seems that the camera has a therapeutic effect right - up there with peppermint tea and orgasms...

Far away in a land of happiness and peace lives a real live goddess, Za-ma, a devotee of all things foresty and mystical. It is said that clear crystals are the most powerful channellers of energy, and radiant Za-ma is a knock out with her force field of pure happiness.

Bonnetta is a lady who likes the act of dressing and undressing. All those layers and textures, the feeling of different fabrics touching and encasing her skin, are all part of the ritual that transforms this super vixen into polished receptionist - and back again. Those stockings! Oh my!

A day at the beach can make you a bit delirious – all that salty air, wind whipping about, waves battering the body, and the anticipation of intermittent sunshine puts one in a rather silly mood. Shemesh's silliness has transformed into some rather unique images in her contribution to the ISM Museum of Wild Stuff.

Only visiting this dimension for a short time 'Hammer of the Gods' KaliDeva is hunting down the boring, mundane and just plain pointless people on this earth, and smiting them from existence. When she's not raining down damnation on public servants and advertising executives she likes getting naked, looking hot and hanging out in black tutus with her pet pooch Cerberus.

"I really hope the sharks don't find me more attractive because I'm naked." Sunkissed Miss JuicySkin carves up some waves despite the possibility of impending doom lurking just below the surface. Emerging from the spray like a Bond girl sans bikini, we can all be rest assured that it's finally safe to go back into the water.

Max continues her outback sojourn through places with names that no white tongue can pronounce. Her predilection for rusty machinery is so well refined she can now morph herself into derelict car bodies and such, and damn sexy ones at that, natch.