Porn Valley- I spoke to Avy Scott recently on the set of Tom Zupko’s Blondes Eat More Cum. Scott’s been in the business since November 2001.

“I got in for the fun of it,” she says. “Over awhile I realized it could be a business where you don’t waste your money.” Scott got started doing masturbation cams to pay for her college tuition.

“Roy Garcia scouted me off the Internet,” she says. Scott hails from Tampa, Florida and when she turned 18 she was looking for a job and answered an ad calling for Internet work-nudity required.

“In order for them to see you masturbate, they have to buy a show,” Scott explains. “It was pretty much like phone sex. It was a whole network of girls and they got to choose and purchase a show.”

“I thought it can’t be that hard so I did that for almost two years and managed the place,” Scott continues. “Then I got into porn which I said I’d never do.” Scott says she loves Roy Garcia.

“A lot of people don’t like the man but he means well. He gets all the good girls, anyway. He got Belladonna, Bunny Luv, Devinn Lane…” Scott started off doing g/g scenes and did maybe six of those before she caved in to b/g.

“I did it with my boyfriend at the time,” she notes. “But you know how that goes. He couldn’t get wood. I had to do a scene where my boyfriend was outside crying because he couldn’t get his dick hard while his girlfriend was getting banged by the driver, actually. He was a porn star but he was Roy Garcia’s assistant at the time. He dropped us off but they had to call him back in because my boyfriend tried for 45 minutes.”

Scott describes herself as a fat, nerdy closed-off child. “But I was always sexually active as a child- I started early. It was always the older man-thing. I never dated anybody in high school and that’s why I always kept my grades up. I was always sexually open. I had tits when I was nine so another nine year-old isn’t going to want to bang you. It’s going to be like a 16 year-old. I really didn’t know how to deal with it then. I was a tomboy. I’m missing teeth with boobs and it’s pretty awkward. My first boy was Eddie Horn. I was 12 but I never had sex with him. He was a couple years older than me.”

I tell Scott I only want to hear stories about men molesting her.

“My brother,” continues Scott.

“He molested you?” I ask, telling Scott this is how shit gets started.

“No,” Scott laughs. “We don’t need to talk about that. That’s for the shrink. No, my brother had an older friend who was maybe 16, 17. I was 12 and he would come tap on my window at night. He taught me how to do everything but I never had sex with him, either. But he taught me blowjobs and how to get my pussy eaten. For years he would come into my bedroom at night.”

“What was he- the good fairy or something?” I ask Scott.

“Every other guy out there should thank him,” Scott replies.

“He taught you technique but you never had sex with him?”

“Never,” said Scott. “I guess he would feel bad. I used to call those free date lines- the 1-800-things. You’d leave a message on somebody’s voicemail and then they’d have their message describing what they look like. Then they’d call you- it was a free service. I’m 12 and I would do that. Then I’d get these strange men. I’d lie to them about my age for a little bit and telling them I’m taking care of my sick mother, that’s why I’m still living with her.”

“So you were something of a cock tease,” I say to Scot. She agrees.

“I guess so. I felt like I had control over the situation until I went out with this one guy. I told him I was 24. But I was really 12. I was 5’4″ and had a 34 D at the time. I was a full grown woman. So he was coming on pretty strong. I got nervous and told him I lied to you about my age. He’s like how old are you. I said 17. He goes that’s okay. I’m like fuck and he keeps on going and going. I go, again, I lied about my age. How old are you now? Fifteen. He’s, like, that’s cool too. So he’s pulling his dick out. To this day I don’t know if it was because I was that young, but it was like the biggest dick I’ve ever seen in my life. I’m, like, I’m 12 and I jump out of the car and run home. It was probably two or three miles that I ran home.”

Scott swears she met this guy via phone messages.

“It was pretty dumb and dangerous,” she concedes. “I could have gotten killed. I was a stupid kid. The sexual activity started at 12.” Scott gives me the name of the guy she fucked. He was 16.

“I just wanted to get it over with,” she says. “I hung out with a bunch of older girls and was, like, I just want to get this over with. I didn’t want to do the special thing. It was on a very dirty water bed. I told my mom I was staying at a friend’s house. She was having a slumber party. Then I went home.”

Scott’s fiance is Anthony Rosano. I ask how they met. It was on a Scores set a year and two months ago.

“People, if anything, scold you for having a boyfriend in the industry,” Scott notes. “And we’re both condom-only performers. He’s done a few non-condom shoots and when he does we don’t have sex for a month. Or we put the condom on and have sex. It’s much easier for a guy to go non-condom than a girl because we’re just a fucking Petri dish and catch everything in the fucking world and it’ not worth he money to me any more. At one point it was.”Rosano and Scott rarely work on camera.

“I consider this the first time because people are going to watch the scene- the Score group- a lot of people don’t see that shit because it’s Score Group.” I ask Scott what it was between her and Rosano that clicked.

“It was his smile- I don’t know, it sounds cheesy,” says Scott. “I refused to date anyone since I’ve been in the business. The whole time I’ve been single so I’ve gone against all pre-requisites that I put on myself.

“This is a lucrative business,” Scott continues. “You can use it to your advantage but if you don’t have your head on straight and know who you are as a person, you’ll lose yourself. You will get used, tore up, taken advantage of and it’s a sad case. A lot of this has happened to girls especially with bad managers. Roy Garcia was a really good manager to me and that’s what I’m thankful for. A lot of girls won’t say that about him. They’ll say he tried to fuck me. No, you just gave it up, bitch. Don’t even try to fuckin’ lie. You spread your legs and let Roy Garcia fuck you. He never tried to fuck you. You gave it up. You said yes. There was no trying. He doesn’t stalk you. He can get pussy left and right. He has a website for it. I never had sex with Roy and he never tried to have sex with me. I will back up Roy all the way.”

There was a time that Scott was under contract and that was to Naughty America. That didn’t work out, she says.

“With Seymore Butts I was under an anal exclusive contract. That also didn’t work out. He says that I have emotional problems. But I think if anyone says that, that’s because they’re fuckin’ LYING to me and telling me something that I’m going to get and I don’t get it. I’m going to leave the bad stuff I can say about the man off the record. But he’s a business man and that’s what he got. Things didn’t work out. He’s got a great product and I thought I would mesh well with the company because it was my thing. I’m that type of gonzo-girl. Hustler’s offered me a contract a couple of times but I’m a condom-only performer and they don’t want that. There’s no way I’m going to take off a condom- I don’t care what you’re name is.”

I ask Scot if she did anal for Seymore Butts without a condom. She says she only did one scene. She was supposed to do 12. Scott says she opted out of the contract for personal reasons when her business became everyone’s business. From that point things got messy and she left.

For now, Scott lives in Miami with Rosano.

“I’m being domesticated, really,” says Scott. “And that’s very weird for me to say. I’m the housewife of porn. He’s whipping me into shape. He lays the pipe well. He’s good with the plumbing.”