White Skin Black Thighs (Weiße Haut und schwarze Schenkel)

Don't you feel a little lonely? Absolutely not.

Please. Offer me a drink. - No.

Pity. Shouldn't I keep you company?

Don't you get it? I'm waiting for someone. So that's the way it is.

Too bad.

Ladies and gentlemen, a round of applause please for our exotic beauty, marga.

The woman is just brilliant.

Excuse me.

Good evening. May I take a seat? - Please do.

Thank you.

Order me a drink. - Hello.

Do you like my performance so much that you come here so often?

You know I do.

And now for our sex goddess Lena.

I like you.

Would you like to come home with me?

Are you leaving with me? - Sure I will.

You'll be good in bed for sure.

Just a minute... But first, we'll have a drink here.

Don't you want to head now?

Right after this act. Ok?

That was some evening. - Come in.

Nice place you've got here. - Thank you.

Hands off the merchandise! I just want a taster.

Oh yeah?

Stop that. We don't do that where I come from. - What do you do then?

That!

I haven't hurt you, have 1?

Come here. Why don't you have a taster?

We don't like that either. - So what do you like doing where you are from?

Ok. I know what that is. I'll have to get undressed for that.

May I use the bathroom? - Yes.

You'll have to get undressed as well, darling.

Yes.

Here I am.

Lie down.

Come on baby, take it.

Come on baby, take it.

Alright?

You don't want to? - Continue.

I'm coming. - Let it come.

How could you do something like that? I didn't push the girl out the window.

I'm certain you didn't do that.

I mean us. Our marriage.

How could you associate with such a cheap whore? And a black one at that!

That's not important now. My life is on the line.

Were you drunk when the girl plunged out the window? - No.

Were you asleep? Have you any idea why she would have done such a thing?

Robert, you have really disappointed me. 1 am so sorry.

I know you would never do anything really bad.

I will do everything to help you.

But it's over between us.

I am sorry too. Try to be understanding.

I will never stop loving you.

This way please.

May I bring you something to drink? Bring me a long drink.

With pleasure. Does someone called Lena work here?

Yes. You'll see her shortly. - I would like to speak to her. Could you let her know?

She will be delighted. You are very beautiful. - Thanks.

Ladies and gentlemen, we now present our sex goddess Lena!

Yes, ladies and gentlemen, a round of applause please

for the beautiful, sexy Lena!

A woman who is very revealing.

You wish to speak to me? - Yes.

Well then... let's speak.

I am the boss around here. You're looking for work?

Who sent you? Someone I know?

Her name is marga.

Marga is dying. - I know.

What's going on here? I am Robert kuehn's wife.

You know the name. - Who is he?

He's the one they think pushed her out the window.

What do you want from me?

You could help him. I know he didn't do it. Not him!

And no-one can understand why marga would want to compromise him so much.

That's why I came directly to you. Help me!

Why? Do you think I should help you just because you love your husband?

What about me? After all, marga was my lover.

What, I'd like to know, do I get out of it?

I am prepared to do anything.

That sounds more promising.

Yes, much better.

I like that a lot.

Mine and marga's. I am sure you will like it.

Make yourself at home.

Come on.

Let's see if you can keep your promise.

Are you ready to show me that you can fulfil all my wishes?

Yes. - Then get undressed.

What? - Show me what you can do. I don't know...

Come on.

Stay still.

Lie down.

Yeah...

I don't know. Shouldn't I... - No, no.

Just stay put.

It was a long day and you're tired. We'll talk again in the morning.

Good night.

Love me.

Love me.

Take me.

Lola.

Love me.

Lola.

Please.

Lola.

Do you love me?

Come to me.

Yes.

Beautiful.

Do you feel it?

Lola.

Now.

Deeper.

I'm coming.

No.

No.

You've got nice thighs.

Beautiful.

I'm coming.

You horny piece.

Are you ashamed that you've had sex with a woman?

I very much enjoyed it.

Oh yeah...

These are marga's memoirs. Written in her own hand.

Could you read a little bit of them for me?

Yes. Listen carefully.

"My life began with the death of my mother.

She, like me, was a prostitute.

She had no idea who my father was.

There were a lot of men in her life.

At that time, frank was living with us.

He exploited her. One night he put his eye on her meagre savings...

Are you searching for something?! - No, I only wanted... - What have you got there?

The bag with your money in it. You filthy pig!

Give me that bag! - No need to panic!

Give it to me! It's mine!

You can't need that much money.

I'll kill you! You'll earn it back in no time.

Give that bag back to me! No. Not so fast!

You louser!

"I was 14 years old then.

Suddenly, I was all on my own. Penniless.

And as a result, my life changed.

From now on, I hated men.

They ought to atone for the death of my mother.

They needed to be fleeced, bled dry for that shitty thing called love!

But how was I going to do that? I racked my brains.

And finally I thought of my aunt. Aunt bijou.

An old school coquette.

One difference though. She ran a call girl ring.

Yup. She was the one alright.

She could help me.

Bijou lived in a plush apartment

which she also used for her business goings ons.

She led a leisurely and, for the most part, an enviably lazy life.

Always by her telephone.

But she was a smart operator. She knew exactly how to satisfy the desires of her clients.

And she passed that on to me.

Bijou understood men better than my mother had.

She used to say; Men are nothing but goldmines.

A woman needs to exploit men, and quickly too.

Bijou's customers were often weirdos

whose demands were particular in the extreme."

Hello. Hello. Am I speaking to bijou?

Yes. - I apologize for disturbing you.

Baroness Stein gave me your telephone number.

And who are you? I am Duke anastasio... yes. And?

May I speak to you openly?

Naturally. Can I count on your discretion?

Your grace, I am silent as the grave. What can I do for you?

I need a girl.

Yes, go on. Any girl in particular? Or would you like me?

I was thinking of your niece. You see...

Marga?

Yes. - That's funny.

I would like to know if she is up for anything.

Your grace, for the right money, my niece is prepared to do anything.

Money is not a consideration. You lucky devil. The girl is very gifted.

Sounds very promising. When can I come by?

4 o'clock tomorrow afternoon. Yes. Good bye. - Good bye.

"She did a lot for me, my aunt bijou.

But not on my account. She always got her fat commission.

As a matter of fact, I didn't like her.

She was ambitious, calculating and cold.

But I will always be grateful to her for one thing.

She brought me together with the young Duke anastasio.

He meant nothing to me. But he was mad about me.

And I knew how to work him.

He was just a screwed up weakling who needed a firm hand.

He was also extremely wealthy."

Please be careful.

“I enjoyed working on him.

I was able to use him for venting my rage at men in general."

Don't stop! - Yes.

There!

Hit me!

Harder!

Hit me!

Yes, once more. - Turn around.