***Wentworth Miller in The Hour***

Some of you may not be aware that there is a short film (about 12 minutes) that Wentworth Miller stars in with Josie Maran that is loads steamier than the brief flashbacks in the beginning of The Confession and it is called The Hour. This film is not listed on Went's IMDB page or anywhere else; It is a ghost. The Church, bless their super-sleuthing hearts, discovered it existed and that is the only reason I know anything about it at all. YOU WANT TO SEE THIS FLICK, but! It will cost you. I have obtained permission from Jonathan Nash at Big Film Shorts to give you the address where you can send payment for a copy of the DVD. It is not available commercially and there are no plans to release it so this is the only way to get it. The cost is $52 for U.S. residents and $54 for those of you in other countries. This price includes shipping and please make sure to clearly indicate what you are sending the payment FOR (they are not mind readers) in a letter or short note along with your payment including your email address so that they can let you know when they ship it. Send your money order to the address below and sweet fucking dreams when you do. Good Lord...

David Russell - President
The Hour DVD
Big Film Shorts
100 S. Sunrise Way #289
Palm Springs, CA 92262 USA

Prison Break Recap 12/11 (Fake) Episode

Sara was so happy to see Michael and seated on his lap she could feel how hard he was. She thought about this moment so many times...Especially the way he had kissed her that day in the Infirmary. She knew how much he cared for her by the way he always touched her and the way he looked at her and now here they were, alone together, locked in a passionate embrace. He kissed her as though he would die if their lips were not touching and she melted into him. She pulled away so she could look him in the eye; then she slid her hand down between his legs to touch it and she rubbed him through his pants. He groaned, closed his eyes and rolled his head back. Then he let it fall forward into her neck and kissed it while taking small bites...Not enough to bruise, but enough to sting. It felt so good. She rotated her neck so he could get to more of it. She didn't want it to stop. She moaned softly and then stood up and took off her outfit...Not that there was much to remove. He watched her intently while he undid his pants. She walked toward him naked and exposed and he reached out for her. He grabbed her waist and pulled her to him and nuzzled his head into her stomach. He kissed it softly and she fell to her knees and finished undoing his pants. When she had it completely free she was surprised at how much bigger it was than she expected but she went for it anyway. She licked the head slowly right at the opening and as she did he let out a whimper and she could feel him shaking. She licked and kissed the ridge, teasing him and suddenly he was no longer breathing. She put it in her mouth and started to suck and he moaned like nothing she had ever heard before. They continued that way until he grabbed her by her head and pulled her face up to his and started to kiss her. He picked her up and placed her onto the couch on her back and started licking her nipples, very slowly. First the left, then the right, then back again. She squirmed in delight and then...He ran his tongue down her belly, down, down and before she knew it she could feel his face between her thighs and his tongue on her clit. He licked and suckled and teased her endlessly. He was fantastic and soon she was cumming harder than she ever had and calling out his name "Oh Michael..Michael..." He took off his clothes and climbed on top of her. She could feel him hard and throbbing on her leg and then he was inside of her. They both moaned on contact. They fit together perfectly and she was so wet he could feel her dripping on to him. It took no time to find the rhythm; It was like they had done this a million times before. Everytime he slid out she grabbed his ass and pushed him in deeper. She locked her legs around him and their eyes were locked as he stroked her hair...and then she came again. She closed her eyes and screamed this time "Oh Michael! Oh God..." and then his head fell into her neck and she could feel him drawing breath and then letting it out in force. He half whispered, half-breathed the word "Saaaraaaaa..." and wrapped his arms around her tight as he came too. They laid there for a few seconds, hardly breathing and clinging to each other and then Linc walked in and said "What the hell?" Michael yelled for him to leave so Linc just turned right around and walked back out. While they put their clothes on it occurred to Michael that eventhough he had found Sara again, there was still more to be done before they could actually be together, but she had to come with him. She couldn't stay on her own anymore and he could no longer be without her. He didn't even have to ask. Sara was ready to go with him wherever he went. He told her "I'll be right back," and went out to talk to Linc.

Mahone is determined. He has to get to his family before everyone figures out that he's still alive. He has been driving for what seems like days, breaking every speed barrier known to man. He even got stopped a couple of times for speeding and he had to flash his badge and pretend to be on urgent FBI business. He could only hope that the cops who stopped him wouldn't investigate his claims. He tries calling Pam but no one picks up.

When Sucre awoke he didn't know where he was. He was in a strange bed and his muscles ached. The sun was shining into the room through the window and he could hear birds singing. He smelled something cooking. He tried to get up but he moved too fast and he had to grab onto the nearby night table to balance himself. As he did the table wobbled and a picture frame fell and crashed onto the floor. The young woman who rescued him walked hurriedly into the room. She looked concerned and found Sucre barely standing. "You're not strong enough to be up and about yet," she said. "Lay back down and I'll get you some soup." She headed for the door.
"Where am I?" He asked. "I'm Isabel," she replied, "you're in my home and you're safe...Whoa, here." She walked back over to the bed and helped him back in.

C-Note is almost on top of the police car now but they see him and speed up. He runs into the back of the car but it only jerks them forward and they speed up again. He pulls up along side them and rams the side of the RV into the car and they swerve off of the road and then back on again. He can't seem to get them to stop! Dede is screaming. "It's OK baby girl," he says. "Just be brave so we can see Mommy... Can you do that for me?" She says yes. "Hold on!" he says and then one last push sends the police car into a telephone pole. He tells his daughter "wait here," while he gets out and goes over to the car. The airbags deployed and the cops are out cold but so is Kacee in the back seat having hit her head on the barrier in front of her.

It's Bellick's first day in the yard and his ass is so sore he couldn't sit down if he wanted to. Avacado may be missing his equipment but he still took great pleasure in violating him with a strap on. How he got one into the prison Bellick will never know. He is thinking of sneaking back into his cell early so that he can dispose of it but Avacado won't let him out of his sight. His attempts to meet with the Warden have been denied and eventhough he told his old guard buddies he fears for his life, there is only so much they can do to help. They try to keep an eye on him but all of a sudden there is a commotion and he gets lost in a crowd. He's surrounded. He calls out for help but the guards can't get to him. He feels more than one blade pierce his belly but he can't tell where they are coming from so he just starts swinging blindly into the crowd and starts a brawl.

T-bag is hugging Susan back now and she is still stunned at this reaction from him. While she would never dream of actually being with him, her kids are at home and she can't possibly put them in jeopardy. She plays along and asks if he's hungry. He says he is and that he would "really like it if they could all have a family dinner, like they used to." She doesn't want to, but she calls the kids down for dinner. She tells the kids to go wash their hands for dinner and then asks T-bag to go help them. She's trying to get him out of the room so she can call the cops, but he's not going for it. He tells her the kids can find their own way to the washroom and that he reckons he'll just wash up in the kitchen. "It's been so long since I've seen you; I don't want you out of my sight for one second," He says. She forces a smile.

Haywire is liking his time on the island and his solitude. He's liking it so much that he has named himself Lord of the Flies and made a bracelet out of dead flies and tree sap. He's a crazy dude. He still longs to get to Holland to see that infamous windmill. He's torn about whether to try and get help or not and decides against it for now. Afterall he has Wilson, his dog, some coconuts and a dead fly bracelet. What else does a man need?

CSI has just arrived to analyze the blood found at the scene of Mahone's shooting. Since transport is required to travel with the medical records of their prisoners, they have already concluded that the blood does not belong to either one of the prisoners. Now they will have to take it back to the lab and run it through the system to figure out who it belongs to.

Michael walks out to a smirking Linc who's all "way to go bro" and asking for details. Michael smiles but says he's not telling. Linc doesn't know that it was Sara in there until Michael tells him. He didn't get a good look. Linc smiles but underneath it all he is sad about Veronica and worried about LJ. There's still no word on LJ's whereabouts and no way to find out where he is. Michael thinks Sara might be ready by now and goes in to get her and brings her out. They leave the back and walk out into the main entertainment area back to Kellerman who has his back to them and is leaning over the stage trying to coax the dancer down. They call Kellerman over and when he turns around Sara stops dead in her tracks. Kellerman looks very surprised. Michael asks her what's wrong and gently takes her arm but she pulls away and starts yelling at him. Michael has no idea what's going on here but Linc is at the ready as he noticed the way Sara is looking at Kellerman. Sara tells Michael that Kellerman tortured her and tried to kill her and that she will not go anywhere near him. Michael turns to Kellerman looking horrified and runs toward him. Kellerman tries to pull out his gun but Linc catches his hand before he can get it completely out and struggles with him to get it free. He gets the gun away and then holds Kellerman in a choke-hold. Michael is right in his face staring him down but the whole place is staring at them now. What are they going to do? THE END

The Wentworth Miller Sex Tape

LOL, headlines are fun. I bring to you today, b/c I'm always forgetting which board I'm on and what is where and am just realizing that I had not brought you this already and this is now officially the longest sentence in history and what was I saying, oh yes, I bring to you today the closest we may ever get to seeing Went get it on and so I have named it, The Wentworth Miller Sex Tape. What it really is, is scenes from The Hour pieced together and set to music. That description really doesn't do it justice, so just watch it, oh and I'm still drunk from last night, Happy Friday!

OK I forgot to add the slow motion gifs that soul4poetry from The Church created from this video.










Leave it to mink to notice Josie Maran's hand in that first one...I do believe there is some crotch rubbing going on...This is WAY too much stimulation for work...

Naked Wentworth Miller Cures What Ails Ya

These pictures may look familiar and that's because I have posted them before but baaca, that wonderful Churchie, lightened them with her magic picture lightening tooly thing and here are the results:

Look it's MIPPLE! I really wish I could claim credit for the term that combines man and nipple but I can't. That doesn't however make me enjoy this picture any less. Mipple AND closed eyes...Imagine the possibilites.

Now, this is truly spectacular. Look at that arm and more importantly that back and the way it curves into that...*drooling* Excuse me for a moment...

I love Wentworth Miller but Keena fucking ROCKS!

GOOD GOD, GODDESS HELP ME, I AM GOING TO HAVE A FUCKING HEART ATTACK...

CAN'T BREATHE...

Oh Lord, Oh Lord, I'm dead. No more posts ever. I just died.

Keena, my new favorite person in the whole wide world, has sent me a new Wentcum video WITH SOUND EFFECTS OF WENT GROANING AND MOANING AND SIGHING AND OH GOD...This is the Wentcum video to end all Wentcum videos. No more need be made, ever. This is the ultimate...fucking...masturbation..FUCK...just...watch...
***HITTING FLOOR GASPING FOR AIR***

Wentworth Miller...Naked

If ever there were Wentworth Miller pictures to be worshipped endlessly, it would be these. Thanks to my sisters in Wentlust at The Church for reminding me that the world has in fact seen Wentworth Miller naked. Such a shame I had to scale them down for display but still, I can die happy now. My GOD you can almost see his ass in a couple of these. I can't take any more Went sexiness this week. I just can't.

Wentchest...Mmmmmmmmmm





Luscious shadowy Wentbod





This should be a painting...





If he looked at me like that, I'd melt on the spot.





Lord help me...

More Wentworth Miller Porn

Because one can never get enough of the Wentcum simulation, Here's a full on movie version courtesy of KNA. Oh man, I would KILL for some sound effects...Enjoy!



EDIT: Watching that clip made me think of a song but it only occurred to me a short while ago exactly what song that was and since people begged for some sound to go with this most awesome video, while Keena tries to find sound clips of Went groaning and sighing, here is a short slideshow version with music. Once again, I've used Liz Phair because her music screams whore.



OK Keena has done it. She's added sound and it is FANTASTIC!

Wentcap Special Event! Wentworth Miller Porn!

Fangirls, grab your vibrators. Fanboys, grab yourselves. Something wonderful has happened! We thought we were wet before, but we hadn't seen anything yet. This week, on Prison Break episode Bolshoi Booze, on November 13, 2006, a day that will go down in history, it will be infamous, its impact felt around the world in the panties and boxer briefs of Went worshippers everywhere...Went sent me a message. Yes, it was a message from on high in celebration of Wet For Wents' 1 month anniversary. Went gave me a very special gift and through me, he has given that gift to all of you. Yes friends, it has happened: Wentworth Miller came on screen. I know, it's hard to believe but that's what I saw. I'll prove it to you.

I Had a Dream Today

Who knew all I had to do was go to sleep for inspiration?! So here it is, as close to waking as possible so I won't forget it. This adventure begins with me in England so that I can meet britpopbaby. I'm leaving the airport and get into a cab. Jake Gyllenhaal is the driver. This is certainly a pleasant surprise! Justin Timberlakes' My Love is playing on the radio. I'm asking Jake what it's like to be driving all on the wrong side of the road and stuff and he's being all coy about answering like he is about everything. He lets me drive for a while. Then we pick up britpopbaby and go sight-seeing and it looks just like London did when I visited at 13 or so (which is my only real memory of it since it's the only time I've been there). I'm happy. Then we pick up Wentworth Miller and he sits with me. Now I'm really happy. I just remember the road. The neverending ride and then what happens next is all a blur. Soiled Undies is licking my toes and I'm wondering how in the hell she got there all the way from South Africa so quick (I must have read this comment right before I went to sleep...Why do I encourage her?) and Went is trying to get me to drink his "Jesus Juice" except it isn't alcohol, Jake is watching and I'm hoping he'll join in and britpopbaby, well, she showed off and I'll stop there. The End.

Semi-Naked Wentworth

That's the best kind