Vex Ashley Movies

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

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

Treating bodies like botany, in intense, investigative close up, scientifically graphic, reveals them at their most intimate but also maybe their...

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

Overwhelming sensation is grounding, pleasure or pain, forcing you to exist simply as physical matter for a moment.

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

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

Long moments of brushed skin melting within each other

An exploration in narcissistic desire, a kind of autoeroticopsis in being the subject of desire for yourself.

A Botticelli made flesh, two artist’s models in the studio sitting for a painting, laid out in the sun. Marble statues draped in sheets,...

A meditation on obscenity, censorship, the body, excess and restriction, fakery and reality. The series is based loosely around the alchemical...

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...

The thiasus, was the ecstatic retinue of Dionysus.

Flux is the conduit for transference of energy.

The serpent deceived me, and I ate. Celebrating what is tactile, smooth, and sticky.

This is an exploration of screens and how they translate the visceral flesh of sex and bodies and what that now means today in an age of digital...

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...

Erotics are not found in revelation but in walking towards knowing in the darkness, down a long corridor, in a labyrinth, in the maze but never quite...

You're watching everything pass you by but you're separated, removed from the outside world by a pane of glass, sealed in your own private reality....

Set in the 1600s, a group of women are filled with an uncontrollable desire to run, touch, and tear themselves apart