Sylvia Groess and the spirit of the 1970s.

[RonaldGray]

A summary by Annegret

Bigger than life – 8 sheets of an outdoor poster - 7,8 ft high and 5,5 ft wide...
In September 1977 Sylvia appeared on outdoor posters: „Beauty comes out of the parfumery”. There also were different promotionfolders for the use of various beauty shops. While the poster presented a half nude girl wearing a white pareo around her hips, some of the photos in the brochures showed the same girl nude, just one hand barely covering her pubic hair. Suddenly young guys entered perfumeries to ask for one of those brochures to pick up „for my mother!”
At the same period of time the German issue of Playboy magazine appeared - September 1977. The main feature for Austrian men was a pictorial called „The girls of Vienna”.
More than a dozen beauties, some of them fully dressed and some half or completely naked. Sylvia Groess was one of those nudies and while other girls were presented „being free in nature” or sunbathing at the banks of a lake or river, Sylvia was shown sitting in a marble bath in a more fervant situation „playing with herself”. The message spread fast the photo was taken at location of „Hotel Orient”, Vienna’s most famous and expensive no-sheet hotel. It was true – Peter Baumann shot the photo at this location.

„1977 was already a time, Sylvia used her favorite line in girl’s talk when it came to her number of affairs: „After a hundred I stopped counting them!” Annegret recalled, when we talked about the moment, when Sylvia received public attention mainly because of the afore mentioned ad-campain. A big semi nude at every third corner in town, a nude girl in the classy but dubiously hotel, some hundred guys were running around town to tell everybody: „I had this one in bed! I a already fucked her!” And many of Sylvia’s former lovers called her for two simple reasons. First and main reason: To go out with her to brag with her company in front of friends and everybody else. And 2nd: „I like to see you again!” meaning „I like to hump you again!”
According to Annegret it worked in most cases. A couple of former one night stands turned into „two night stands”. Every night when Sylvia went out – and she enjoyed her sudden fame and went out almost every night – she was approached by many guys who claimed to know her. And those who did not know her approched her bold and cheeky. After all, she was „the naked girl”, the „sexually open broad”. After old man Teddy Kovarik turned his young lover into an available sex object, she now became a „Netterl” – the Vienna term for a nice girl, who always is „a little bit too nice” to every man.

A couple of month ago, I invited Uwe and Annegret to have dinner. What I had in mind was a broad conversation about the subject of the late 1970s in general and more examples of lesser important occurences and events, that might be helpful to cover those days. I also asked Annegret to have a look into her diary again. She might find some lesser important memories to share with me.

Talking about the times just after her big appearance as a semi nude poster girl, Annegret mentioned the dramatic effect the campaign had on Sylvia’s career. She was a nude-model and she knew the majority of photographers and studios at least from her regular Go-See shifts. But now many photographers called her to the studio to show up for a castings. And it always was the same procedure: „Just undress, Sylvia! I like to shoot some nude pictures for my archive, to have you at hand when I need a nude-model!”
The consequence: At daytime Sylvia went to one or two studios to pose naked. And sometimes she also had casual and spontaneous sex with a photographer. At night she was out around town, she went out with one guy who dated her or she met others in a club or a bar, ending up in somebody’s bed for the rest of the night. And sometimes it was not only one.
Annegret smiled: „I remember how she once said: ‚I hardly have time to dress at the moment! I just need nice shoes to wear – nothing else! I am naked 9 to 5 at my job every day – and all of the night!” Finally Annegret added: „If she stopped counting her men when there were more than a hundred listed, I am sure she added almost a hundred more between September and Christmas 1977!”

The aftermath of her nude poster and her photo in Playboy magazine lasted for several month. And new pictorials appeared everywhere. Annagret said: „I remember that one of those dirty and dreadful Austrian porn magazines published an article around her appearence as the nude „parfumery girl”, making jokes about „the scent of randiness” and claiming Sylvia is a porn slut who already had sex with more than 500 men! Sylvia perceived the artical „as funny.” seXclusiv - as this magazine was called - was sold more or less underneath the counter. I have no idea who bought thie mag, lonesome truckers or men in factories perhaps. It was a real poor piece of printing material and most of Sylvia’s friends did not know it even excists. But Sylvia did not care anyway – even if the porn-mag presented her with her legs spread, showing her open pussy, which was not the kind of posing in magazines like Playboy!”
Annegret again mentioned the fact, it was prohibited by law to show a vagina in a magazine in Austria and Uwe added with a smile, that Hustler and simelar magazines sold in Austria in very small circulation where censored by hand – with a black marker. (Some official must have been stiitng in his office every day to browse magazines using a black marker to blacken critical sections!). „Showing tits and ass” was the common term to describe a nude-model – „showing pussy“ was beyond imagination!
As an example for this period of time Annegret mentioned a couple of photoshootings and castings Sylvia told her about. One example is this one:
It was the morning after one of those nights Sylvia went home with just somebody, in this case a young art director. They had sex that night - of cause. One more for her list. The next morning they woke up when a friend of the art director suddenly appeared – just stepping into the bedroom. Seeing nude Sylvia in the bed of his friend – she was not the kind of girl to yell and to cover herself with a sheet – the friend spontaneously undressed to join the two in bed. It sounds a bit strange, but things like this happened in the sexy and liberal 1970s. Both guys fucked Sylvia „just because she was there and available”. While the art director prepared breakfast, his friend who also worked in the ad industry called a friend, a photographer. He told him, he just is in bed with Sylvia – the nude girl in the perfumery campaign. Talking on the phone the two guys raised an idea. The photographer proposed to call a couple of people to organize the poster and to plan a spontaneous photoshoot – the famous „nude” posing on top of her very own image. It was easy to get the poster. The billboard firm had some in stock and since the guy was a professional photographer they deliverd the poster to his studio.
In the afternoon, the friend of the art director, who just met Sylvia in the morning, appeared with the model at the photographer’s studio. Minutes later Sylvia was nude again and some guys watched the girl posing on her picture . Ans Sylvia spread her legs again. The pictorial was shot. Photos with heavy light and shadow contrast later appeared in some glamour magazines. After the work was done they celebrated a good job and later the „friend of a friend” who brought her to the studio left, while Sylvia went out with the photographer and one of his assistants. And they ended up... you guessed it!” (It really must have been hard for Sylvia to keep an overview!)


A nude shot from her ad-campaign, a larger, better image of her Playboy shot and two pages presenting Sylvia posing on her poster-image. „The randy nude shows everything“ and „How this horny pussy might scent” is what those lines say.

There also was a little event Annegret remembers as an eye witness: „Right from the beginning of her career as a nude-model there were two average photographers who really booked her frequently,” Annegret explained. „There was limping Bernd-Peter Kubelka, kind of the same dirty old man as her ex lover Teddy Kovrik was, who also shoot a couple of glamour pcitorials with her and the less wellknow Heinz Kratky. Both of the photographers covered a similar category – the average every day advertising photography for small ads, catalogues and flyers as their core business. I was in town with Sylvia, we went shopping. Later that afternoon she told me, she has a short casting at Kratky’s studio. I decided to accompany her, we went there with my car. I remember Sylvia told me, she got a call for a small job, a poster and a catalogue for a company manufacturing wooden ladders. The poster was a shot of a bikini-girl posing on a step ladder, what should also be used as cover of a flyer. I was allowed to sit on a chair watching the photographer doing a couple of casting shots. Kratky was a middle aged homely guy, kind of conservative. While taking the pictures he repeatedly statet, he wants Sylvia for the job, just her, but he has to convince his client. Sylvia offered all kinds of poses to prove she is the best choice. After a while she smiled stating, the poster will become even more popular and sought after showing a girl with „no bikini”! Kratky immediately picked up on the idea and Sylvia took her bikini off. It was a casting anyway and to present Sylvia naked would attract extra attention for the model. First Sylvia posed in an appropriate way to meet conditions of an advertising poster – showing just tits and ass in a more playful way – but later she turned around, raised her arms to hang at the step ladder with her legs spread. She said, they could also impress the client with a couple of extra naughty shots! Kratky did a couple of this shots and put his camera aside a little later. He moved close to the ladder, standing below of Sylvia he told her to come down. She made him so horny, he said, he now needs a little bonus for promoting her that much. He did not mind I was watching. Sylvia stepped down a couple of staves to turn around to offer her butt. Katky had sex with the girl on a ladder. He must have had a lot of pressure inside, he finished in less than five minutes. Later Sylvia said, she has sex with Kratky almost every time they meet and it always is kind of a brief action. The ladder company booked Sylvia. Even if they liked the nude poses, the final ad showed her wearing a bikini.”
A third example Annegret remembered happened at one of those GoSee’s. Sylvia was supposed to visit a photographer at around ten thirty one morning. She woke up in the bed of a guy she met the night before. It was already late and she did not have time to go home and to change. So she went from her lover’s place straight to the studio in her fancy evening wear. She was late. The photographer told her, he expected her not to come. He anyway had some problems with electricity in the morning, there was some work going on, done by workman – a group of three or four electricians were at the studio working at the problem. Model and photographer had a coffee. It was the first time they met. The photographer said, he would like to do some tests with her to have a couple of examples. He would need a nude model quiete often. Since electricity work was still in progress, he raised the idea, he could also do some shots of her in front of the window not using any artificial light. Sylvia agreed and went to the bathroom to undress and to refresh hair and make up. She used a towl when she reappeared in the studio. The photographer asked her to pose in front of the window and Sylvia dropped the towl. Even if the breaker box was located in the hall in front of the studio, the door was open and the electrians had no time to work anymore. They just stood there watching a nude model posing. Sylvia did not care and also the photographer didn’t. He even asked the men to come inside to do a couple of „group shots” of a nude girl posing with some craftsmen. He used a black and white film and did a couple of nice shots.

„One more significant example is a story a former assistant of Peter Baumann told me years later,” Annegret said. „Gregor was my lover for a while. When we met Sylvia one night, he was very surprisded she is my best friend. The next day he told me that he knows Sylvia from shooting the „Girls of Vienna” pictorial. Gregor said, a coupleof days after the shooting he had a look at a selection of shots Baumann carefully sorted out, because Sylvia’s pussy was to see to obviously to shade. No glamour magzine dared to show pussy in the 1970s! Gregor also mentioned that Baumann already was annoyed at the shooting, because he repeatedly had to tell Sylvia to close her legs. He said, he „likes her ringing bells and her ass”, but he doesn’t want to see an ugly pussy! Gregor said, he was about to save those shots, because he thought, the photographer would just cast them away. After he studied a number of around fifty slides he decided to call Sylvia. He told her about the photos he already put aside for her to pick them up. Sylvia arrived at the studio 20 minutes later. Baumann was sleeping in the darkroom – he had a hangover from the night before. Gregor and Sylvia looked at the shots again. He told her, she has to save those slides because some of the photos are very nice and very sexy. It took him a while until he admitted, he called Sylvia to come to the studio, because he wanted to have sex with her. He also said, he learned from his boss, how some girls react to dirty talking – and Baumann always was mean and dirty when he worked with Sylvia. Still bent over the light table Gregor started to fumble while whispering dirty compliments into Sylvia’s ear. He said things like, it would be „a pity to cast away such a juicy cunt” or „he was about to wank at her big melons and her open fuckhole, when he decided the real thing would be even better!” Gregor started to undress her and she let it happen – as always! Gregor finally fucked the model in the studio – while his boss was sleeping next door! Half an hour later, he put all slides into and envelope to hand it over to Sylvia and she left!”
At one point we came back to the reason of Sylvia’s loose way to handle nudity and sex.
Annegret mentioned the times at fashion school, when she used to wear her dark hair short and her boyish appearance was counteracted by her female body. Annegret already mentioned that before and I heard it from other people as well. It was like an epiphany for shy Sylvia to realize how much attention she receives when her dressing style is more sexy and she offers a little more of her body to see. And there of cause was Teddy Kovrik, the photographer who introduced her to some of his extreme fanasies. „I remember a guy I met in those days,” Annegret said, „who had a short affair with Sylvia. He told me, how surprised he was, when he took her home to his place. It was their first date and they went to his place very early in the evening. He invited her to „listen to some of his favorite records”. They had vine and the guy played some of his favorite music, also explaing backgounds to her. While playing the schoolmaster, he also started to undress the girl. She let it happen casually until she laid on his sofa just wearing boots. The guy told me, she acted remarkably easygoing laying on the sofa, dinking vine, smoking, or when she walked through the room to have a look at a record cover. He went to the bathroom later and when he came back, he saw her laying on the sofa, her legs spread and her eyes closed. Her tasty pussy was a little open and it obviously was wet. The guy told me, it was a view to remember. He was standing at the door just to look at the nude girl for a while. Listening to the music with her legs spread wide. The guy finally referred to the times of the mid Seventies and how impressed he was about Sylvia’s shameless behavior. Minutes later, he had sex with her. And she was as easygoing in her sexual responsiveness as with her nudity.
Another friend of of mine, Rolf, had an affair with Sylvia as well. He went with her and a friend to a disco one night. Sylvia wore an open blouse and while dancing with her, Rolf opened two more bottons. He mentiones her wonderful bust and how it was bouncing in her open blouse. His friend also danced with her later and he than stated, you need to have a look at her bust to see, what a sexy girl she is. It was another instance, when somebody discoverd, Sylvia looked like an average pretty girl when she was dressed, but as soon as she showed a little more of her body, she turned into a sexbomb. That night Rolf and Sylvia had an argument and the Rolf went home. Sylvia was left with his friend – and it was him, who took her home!”

After Annegret told me this episode, she suddenly started laughing. „There’s another one I remember! Actually I don’t know, who it was, but Sylvia told me. She was in bed with the guy. They had sex. Suddenly he asked her, if she would like to drive with him around town – nude! He did not mean both would be nude, just Sylvia! Sylvia was very surprised, someone raised that kind of idea while he had sex with her! But she liked the idea! They sneaked out of the house and he drove around town with her. She was completly naked and had nothing to cover herself in case they would have been stopped - by the police for example. Sitting on the passenger seat she was watched by many people, when they had to wait in front of red traffic lights! Sylvia told me, it sounded really kinky at the beginning, but she had a lot of fun. She really liked it and they repeated this action a couple of times. Even after they seperated, when Sylvia already had an affair with someone else, she once did this kind of trip again with her ex.
(It must have been difficult anyway to differentiate who was „ex” and who was „present”)

Concerning her nightlife in the last quarter of 1977, Annegret remembered a case, when she met an old friend from Hetzendorf Fashion-School. In their conversation the friend mentioned Sylvia. Aware of the fact, Sylvia and Anngret are friends, he asked her, if she knows how Sylvia changed her personality recently. „She turned into a randy shank meanwhile!” the guy stated. He also mentioned a personal experience from just a week before. He was in a club with a couple of friends. One of them was in the company of Sylvia. After somebody mentioned a party taking place somewhere, they decided to go there. They all went in one car. It was a wingding where they arrived a little later. Annegret’s friend could not remember, how it began, but later he saw Sylvia naked on a sofa and a guy on top of her. After a second man joined the sofa-sex, her friend, who claimed he was very drunk, otherwise we would not have done it, also decided to join in. „I never had sex with Sylvia before. I even did not know the two others, but the three of us screwed Sylvia!” he said. And he added: „I later regretted what I did, but she enjoyed it!” Her friend also stated, he already heard from others that Sylvia is around fucking with almost everybody. „A real shank she has become meanwhile and she very often has sex with two or three guys at the same time!”
It was also very interesting how others perceived the pictorial in Playboy as such. Vienna in the late 1970s was still a very conservative town under major catholic influence. Until 1990 the city also was kind of the last outpost of Western Europe – a part of Western Europe reaching far into the territory of the Warsaw Pact. Vienna’s youth on the other hand did everything to be perceived as part of the West. They adapted fast on every trend that appeared elsewhere in Europe – on British Mersey Beat or French/German students revolution as much as on topless fashion from the South of France. While political revolutions were only imbibed with a certain reverse, the sexual revolution was fully implemented...
„What do you mean by „a certain reverse concerning the political revolution?” I asked Annegret. „Wir bitten die Herren Revolutionäre, den öffentlichen Rasen nicht zu betreten!” This is a wonderful phrase to describe the situation,” Annegret explained.
The phrase says: „We ask Messr Revolutionaries to please keep off public grass!”
Coming back to Playboy’s „Girls of Vienna”: „I remember Christa, a hairdresser,” Annegret said, „who posed nude in a Jeep. Her boyfriend separated her because of the picture and there even were some of her clients who never went to her shop again. A partner in Sylvia’s model agency – the office was owned by Peter G and Marina H, a former model - posed topless in Playboy. Marina’s picture was the opener, a nice pose in front of a huge bunch of flowers. I think Marina was proud, she was well over thirty and still looking great. By the way, Marina’s last name was slightly changed for publication, but Sylvia was published under her real name – just spelled as „Gröss” instead of „Groess”. Sylvia, who’s picture was the most sexual of them all was really proud on her publication, even if her photo was kind of small. I know, that her parents „liked” the photo as well. I remember a lot of people also draw some strange conclusions. There was a friend of Sylvia’s father, a roof tiler, who once told her, since he saw her nude in Playboy he always dreams of having sex with her. The man was her father’s age or even older. According to what Sylvia told me, he repeatedly told her about his dream. One day Sylvia said, she had sex with Mr. Roof Tiler in the afternoon. She met him in the street and he asked her again. They went into the backroom of his workshop and did it. „He did not even undress me, he just moved my skirt up, pulled my pants down and humped me from behind. If my father ever gets to know about this,” Sylvia said, „he will beat him to death!”
Even if most of the girls in the seventies in Vienna – according to trendly fashion - went topless at public pools and nudity had a wide variity of social acceptance, a girl posing nude in a magazine like Playboy was also considered as sexually easy by most of the elder generations. That is what Mr. Roof Tiler might have thought as well. And he was right after all – he succeeded at least!

Teddy Kovrik, an old and dirty man as her lover. Kubelka, the photographer with a stiff leg. A roof tiler, who claimed he dreams about her since he saw her nude picture...
Anneget! How regardless Sylvia must have been concerning her sex partners?! Annegret smiled. „In general she went for those good looking, tasty and charming guys of cause. But she had a very democratic attitude as well. If someone attracted her attention, she did not care about looks or age. And sometimes she was scheming as well! A necessity to succeed in the biz in the 1970s. Today it would be unthinkable – but 40 years ago it was quite common. Not that all models went all the way to support their career, but some did. The most famous „casting-couch” is not a men’s dream, to some degree it was reality. And there were a lot of strange people around in the business, not only in Vienna. I remember another photographer. I even met him casually a couple of times. His name was Jürgen Havlicek. Sylvia was a great nude-model, but she also was a hand- and a leg-model. Sylvia has beautiful hands and when there was a need for just a hand in a close up product-shot, she was booked very often. The same appears to her legs – very often for packing shots. She once did such a job with Havlicek. Sylvia told me about the shooting right the next day. Havlicek was a small, but very fat guy. And he was really ugly – a kind of Mr. Piggy. Pink skin and really fat! When Sylvia told me, she first mentioned how stressful and troublesome the shooting was. They tried to press umpteen pack-shots into one day of shooting. Sylvia slipped from one pantyhose into the next – hundred of different dessings, or maybe less than hundred, but enough to fill more than one day of shooting. The setting was always the same – a sectional shot showing the full product from slightly below the navel down to her feet - a product cover shot. Sylvia never wore a bra, like it was common in the 1970s as a consequence of women’s lib. She wanted to keep her T-shirt on for the shooting, but she had to lift it for every shot, so she finally took it off.
After fifty plus shots, almost no pause at all, taking off and on pantyhoses all the time –she did not move to another room to change, she just took one off and the next one on at the spot - starting early in the morning to finish late in the evening, the fat photographer finally asked her for some „more private” shots. What he had in mind were nude-shots of cause, but he did some very restrained photos of nude Syliva. He wanted to only show a sidewise postioning while covering her bust with her arms. He did two or three films. Finally the fat man who was much smaller than Sylvia approached her to hug her. He said, he just like to feel her, to touch her, he does not have „anything more in mind”. After she allowed him to touch her, he started to undress himself. The ugly nude man went to a lounger to lay down asking Sylvia to just move on top of him and to let him feel her skin. Sylvia was very surprised he did not what to have sex, he never tried to go any step further. To her, the fat guy appeard as a pervert. She expected him to try to fuck her but he did not want to do it. He had an erection, but he did not want to have sex. Sylvia was totally confused. I think, she expected he wants to fuck her as almost every other man did – but since he did not do it, she categorized him as a pervert!”

Finally Annegret talked about the event at „Wake Up” – a big 1970s discotheque in Vienna. I dated the scene „late 1975”. Annegret corrected the date to early 1976. „Sylvia already worked as a model. Not very successful, but she gave it a try. When model agent Peter G. told her, to use the opportunity to present herself at the model agency’s party at „Wake Up”, she did. It was a model event, organized by several agencies, every photographer in town was there and so where the models. Peter G. was informed the DJ would raise the question if one of the models would dare to take her cloth off in front of the audience and he told Sylvia, to make use of the opportunity. And Sylvia did – she was very good and really shameless and she became talk of the town after this!”
Not very much later in early April 1976. Annegret and Sylvia met in the city to go to the C4, a downtown discotheque to see a concert of American pop singer Celia Yancey, who just published her first album „Yancey”. The concert in the small club was a „special appearance” hosted by the pop-station of Austria’s National Radio – today one would call this „unplugged”. Sylvia appeared in a long shiny silver dress decorated with dark blue stars – the same dress she took off at „Wak Up”. To Annegret her outfit appeared as totally overdressed. She said: „Sylvia saw a photo of a celebrety in a German magazine – I think it was Marisa Berenson – wearing a very sexy long dress, a scene from Paris nightlife those days. Sylvia really liked the style of the dress and how the actress was dressed for Paris at night. She decided to tailor a similar dress for herself. The guys at C4 did not consider Sylvia as overdressed. Nobody looked at the length of her skirt, eyes went not further down than her cleavage and her big tits. The small club was totally crowded, people huddled in front of the small stage, they shoved and husteld and Sylvia was right in the middle. She was pushed from all sides, bodys, shoulders and arms pressing at her, so she could not even identify the hands touching her from all sides!” This is what Sylvia later told Annegret. There was only a strap with a bowtie around her neck holding the top of her dress. Somebody opened it and the top fell down like a bib. She was topless and some hands grabbed her tits – but according to Annegret, Sylvia did not care. She stood there in the middle of the pushing crowd and did not even look, who was touching her – and she did not try to put the top back on, it would have been useless anyway.
At the end of Yancey’s gig – which was kind of short – most of the people moved to all sides, to the bar or to get a seat, but there was still a crowd on the dance floor and Sylvia was still surrounded by men. She knew some ot them, but there also where men she never saw before. „It was one of those nights when I realized how careless Sylvia treated her sex life. I thought I was very free to live my life to have sex whenever I wanted and with whom I wanted, but Sylvia went a couple of steps further. Later that night at C4 – chatting, drinking, laughing - some guys undressed her again. They just had to pull down that shiny silver dess, because Sylvia did not wear anything underneath. There was no hard sex involved, they did not fuck her, but there were games of heavy petting – five or six guys and a nude girl. In the late 1970s nobody cared about a nude girl in a discotheque - it was more a sign of freedom and considered as being cool. Later Sylvia went home with two guys to join a „sandwich” as they called it in Vienna those days. A typical sandwich was one girl between two guys – the girl as both ham and cheese...”

Covering all kinds of events, I finally raised another question: There is no doubt, exhibitionism was Sylvia’s favorite. But what about S&M? Annegret told me, Sylvia did not really dig pain. She just liked mystery, danger or a minacious atmosphere in connection with sex. It also was the feeling to be nude and helpless when confontated with misterious conditions. This is what she really liked. It turned her on. When it came to belts or whips or other forms of punishment, she took it, but she did not really like it. This is what she once told me. I remember an afternoon in 1976 when we went to see some friends. There was a small party around a pool. Sylvia did not want to take her T-shirt off – which was kind of a surprise. She told me, she has been together with a guy the night before and he whipped her bust with a belt. There still are red wales to be seen and she doss not want to show them!”
Annegret also knows about some of her various photo-shootings. One of the first was in 1977, Sylvia liked the outcome very much – and according to Sylvia, the guy who whipped her was kind of careful. It did not hurt much. She was whipped quite hard in „O poor minx” – the b&w VHS video movie from 1978. But because of those different horror-situations she liked her appearance very much. The scene were she is treated with a big wax-penis by her torturer was much more painful than the whipping scene. The most painful for sure must have been a scene in „Hot girl in a Sex Shop”. The guy who whipped her pussy really hit her hard and in another movie, shot a year later, she is whipped by a fat guy while she has his penis in her mouth. She told me, she almost bit it off because the guy hit her pussy really hard.
In 1982, when the number of bookings for fancy advertaising- or glamour jobs went down dramatically, Sylvia already was brand marked as a pervert and a fetish model. She did many small and obscure jobs. There was a lot of bondage, whipping and spanking involved. Annegret also mentioned a fetish video showing Sylvia doing it with a cactus!
At the end of our conversation Annegret mentioned another old friend she knows very well. He had an affair with Sylvia in 1980. One day, he and a friend took the girl into the basement to torture her. Annegret told me, how Sylvia described the occasion and she also told me who it was and how to reach the person. I called the guy and he told me his version of that event. I leave this part for a seperate chapter.

[RonaldGray]

by Daniel S.

Assistants appear as best sources for any authentic report about „The Free Spirit of the Seventies”. The main reason: Working for photographers they have been very close to the scene. The second reason: Most of them are still alive, while most of the photographer are very, very old or they died already. Thanks to Uwe, my most eager field crew, I received an email from Daniel S.

Daniel was first assistant of a wellknown advertising photographer. Uwe met him some while ago. They talked about Daniel’s past – he only worked in the industry for two or three years to move to the real estate business later. Because Uwe mainly focuses on events concerning Sylvia - more than on general details about the 1970s - Daniel mainly told Uwe about his relationship with Sylvia. While most of them been just impressions he made, Uwe wrote down just one single personal expierience from 1981:

„My boss was a member of the top league amoung the advertising photographers of those days,” Uwe quoted on Daniel, „Sylvia was not the kind of model he booked. The top guys in the industry were connected to their very own circles, neither the model nor her agency did belong to this evoked set. My contacts to Sylvia were more at the social side. She was of special appeal to me. She appeared in a kind of photography world’s apart from my boss’ work. But she was such a horny looking bitch. I was almost obsessed by the idea to do some nude photography (and more) with her...
One day I just asked her, if she would like to do some tests. I also made use of the name of my boss, because every model wanted to work with him. Sylvia was excited. We met one afternoon in mid August 1981. It was a period when Sylvia was a little chubby. She really was buxom, with big and sturdy tits and a nice ass. I remember that day in August as very hot. My idea was to photograph her outside. We went to the Alte Donau (30 years ago still a floodplain close to the city, the leftover arms and ponds from the old river Danube).
What I had in mind were typical „nature pictures” of the 1970s – not a very unique idea, but what mattered to me was nude Sylvia and not the quality of my photography. To be honest: I was young and wanted to look and not to create! We parked the car somewhere and walked into a remote part of the floodplain – in some aereas it really was an untouched jungle. When I found a spot I liked, Sylvia took her little summerdress off. She was well prepared just wearing a light dress and nothing else - besides a pair of sling-backs in bright turquoise. Her hair was wild and curly as always, her make up discreetly but perfect as it has to be to fit natural poses. She was standing there in bright sunlight showing her buxom body, great juggs and her pubic hair shaved down to a small triangle to fit her tiny G-strings she was wearing at public pools.
I took a couple of pictures in high gass, between bushes, in front of old willows and let her climb on overthrown trees. We started with some more restrained poses, just standing, nice and nude. But after some time her poses became more offensive. Sylvia was known for being a very shameless model really showing everything. She was so buxom with her bouncing big tits and the way, she showed her wet pussy – all kinds of dirty ideas crossed my mind...
We left her dress hanging at a small tree while moving onwards. I spotted two very old, dead trees leaning at each other. Sylvia took her shoes off and climbed up the tree posing 7 ft above me. Great poses! A little later and a couple of yards further I had her sitting on a big old stump, legs spread, holding a huge branch like a phallus, when suddenly a man appeared behind me. He was standing between some bushes about 20 yards behind. I did not see him, but I saw Sylvia looking at something. She still kept her open pose, she just ingnored him – so did I. To watch that nude slut in front of camera, her pink cunt sparkling in the sunlight, her horny looks and being aware that an absolut stranger is watching her the same way - just a passerby staring at her tits and into her pussy - that was something to remember. That impressed me a lot!


Just to stimulate your imagination a little.
A shot in nature from Sylvia’s „Savaged” photo adventure.

After a while the man stepped a little closer and said: „I hope I don’t disturb your work!” He looked like my old biology teacher. He was in his late 50s, wearing knickerbockers, as a visual appearance he was a birdwatcher, and he had a camera hanging in front of his chest. I remember it as a twin lense Rolleiflex. Sylvia did not look like being shocked by somebody else watching her, so I jut said: „It’s okay if you don’t come any closer!” We moved on and the man followed us. Sylvia moves around like a naked elf followed by two men. Her curly hair shining in the sun, her buxom tits bouncing while she jumped around – she really was a gaily appearance. There was no notable change in Sylvia's poses as well. She did whatever I wanted her to do and sometimes she did it even more excessive. She moved around as shameless as she was, showing tits and ass and always spreading her legs wide. Then I heard the click of a shutter behind me. I turned around to tell the man, it is a professional photoshooting and he is not allowed to take photos of the girl. The man apologized offering to take the film out of his camera. I said it is okay if the photos would be of personal use only. „He takes photos!” I said to Sylvia, „is it okay for you?” She just shrug her shoulders - with the nice effect of heavy bouncing udder.
But than I raised a different idea. I thought it would be nice to take some shots of Sylvia while she is photographed by somebody else – in a kind of a little kinky situation with an old-fashioned biology teacher. I asked her if she is willing to do that for me and she agreed. From now on nude Sylvia posed for an amateur photographer while I took pictures of the situation. Concerning Sylvia’s poses, I told her what to do. First she stood between two old trees, standing close to the bole. We went a little further to a big stump. She stepped on it while the old „birdwatcher” - his name was Eugen – squat down to take photos of heroic poses of a girl standing above him with her legs spread. He must have had her bulging pussy as the center of the picture and the big melons above it. A hundred yards further at the bank of a little pond nude Sylvia crept on all fours to be photographed from all angles – acting like a cat in heat. The hot slut showed all kinds of horny poses to go along with her best fuck-me-now looks. We walked around for a while. Sylvia posed in high grass again and later she climbed up a very old tree again. I took many photos of Eugen taking pictures of Sylvia and staged them to really show how horny and shameless that girl presented herself to an absolute stranger. I ran out of film before he did. He used a Rollei feeded with 120 roll film for 6x6 (cm) pictures and only 12 exposures on each film. But he was not shooting like I did, he just concentrated on the „perfect moment” as all amateurs do. After he finished his second film I told him, I ran out of films long before. Eugen offered to walk to his small summerhouse not very far. He not only had his roll films stored in his fridge but also 35 mm material he could provide to me. We went back to get Sylvia’s dress and walked for less than fifteen minutes to his small allotment in a community garden, a small wooden shed. Inside the house Eugen served Spritzer – vine mixed with water, a perfect summer drink. We talked for a while about photography and Sylvia answered Eugen’s questions about her work as a nude model. All the time I wanted to get her nude again and also thought of how I would fuck her later that day. I was in a very randy mood. This girl really turned me on! So I asked Eugen about his films. He went to fetch two more films from his fridge – one for me, one for him. Sylvia thought we go out again, but I said she just should take her dress off. For a moment she looked like smelling danger. Naked inside the small house, two men - no wonder! But it was only a second of hesitation and she pulled the dress down. Because of only two small windows the light was a little low inside. I did not want to use a flashlight. So I asked Sylvia to pose close to the windows, what also created a nice light effect. I took a couple of pictures. Eugen and his Rolleiflex could not handle the low light. A little later I asked Sylvia to sit on a small wooden table. It was close enough to the windows to light her body from one side. I tried a couple of poses with different natural light effects when somebody knocked at the door. Eugen’s friend Gustav entered the room – he just knocked twice and opend the door without waiting for any reply. His expression was really hilarious, when he entered the room standing in front of the table with a nude girl on top. Sylvia closed her legs and smiled at the man. Gustav was of Eugen’s age, around his late 50s or early 60s. Eugen explained the situation while Sylvia was still stitting on the table. Again I was impressed by her attitude. She did not move off the table to get her dress, she did not demand her dress either. So I asked her to just spread her legs again for some more shots.
I liked the situation. A little later I asked Gustav to join us and I created a kind of a casting scene. Gustav was standing next to the table looking at the naked girl, while Eugen pretended to take some „casting-shots” and I shot pictures of the whole scene. The last couple of photos I took showing both men standing left and right of the table, Sylvia sitting in the middle. Gustav had his arm on her shoulder and Eugen had his arm around her waist – and Sylvia had her legs spread wide...
Gustav moved his hand down a little bit to touch her firm tits. And Sylvia was still smiling. It was nice to watch how the two old farts carefully moved their hands to touch the girl. I said: „That looks great! Two men and a pretty girl! What about some different scenes, we could turn this into a little horny sex scene!”
Sylvia look at me with a grin in her face, while the old farts seemed to be a little shocked. There was a blush of shame in both faces. „For your porn shots you better book someone else!” Sylvia said looking at the two man. „Sorry,” she added, „has nothing to do with you, I just don’t do porn!”
I of cause knew it was a lie, but I just smiled. For a moment we just poised in hesistance until I said: „We just could pretend. We could create an erotic situation – I referred to a very stylish and wellknown ad-campaign of those days, an erotic triangle. Both men turned really nervous. „We could pretend!” Eugen said with a nervous voice.. „Come on, Sylvia!” I smiled, „he will only pretend! You both do as if! It will not harm you at all! This is a perfect situation for some nice erotic shots!” I looked at Sylvia and she looked at me. Then she looked at Eugen. „Come here!” she smiled. The guy stepped forward, now standing at the edge of the table. Sylvia moved her ass closer towards him and she put her legs around his hips. Eugen looked at her... I only pretended to shoot. Actually I just was a bit vicious trying to find out how far the girl would go and how the man would react. Looking through my camera I casually said: „Pants down, Eugen!” He opened the zip of his trousers and pulled them down a little, just to present his naked butt – which was not a nice sight. Eugen was much too excited, his dick was not even half erected, kind of limb and soft. He took his dick in his hand to softly rub it. He moved a little forward to touch Sylvia‘s pussy while the little slut really enjoyed his unsureness, his nervousness.
She offered the most intimate part of her body to that man, even allowed him to touch her pussy with his cock – just having sheer fun watching his reactions. While the poor man seemed to be totally helpless she raised her ass, moving closer to him. Eugen fiddled around and managed to push his limb cock a little into Sylvia's cunt. „Take your photos,” Sylvia smiled, „we just pretend as if...!”
Nervously fiddling about Eugen managed to move his cock a littler deeper. He grabbed her legs and slowy started to hump her. „This is what I wanted!” I said and started to take pictures, knowing they will turn out as being out of focus because of the low light. The more Eugen fucked the wet cunt, the more his dick turned hard, until he could really push it deep into her. But he still was much too excited and could not hold it any longer. So the whole fucking lasted less than two minutes.
After his cumshot Sylvia smiled at Eugen and moved back. She just turned around, stepped off the table, took her dress and pulled it over.

Less than twenty minutes later we left Eugen’s house. I dropped the films at the studio and asked Sylvia out for dinner. That night I fucked her for the first time. And I loved her for being such an amazingly shameless model.”

[RonaldGray]

by Helmut H.

Helmut H. was a young photographer when he met Sylvia at a casting in 1980:
„She must have been 25 plus,” Helmut told me (27 she was July 1980). „But she looked younger, like in her early twenties! It was the first time I met her and we talked a little, but I knew her name of cause. Sylvia was a well known model and everybody was talking about her as being a wonderful and randy slut. Because she also was very pretty and charming I asked her for a date. We had dinner a couple of days later. It was a very nice evening, we talked a lot. Later we decided to go to a new club, a place that just opened a couple of weeks before. It was quite a warm night in early September. The club was in the 16th district (an old labor district of Vienna, not really the best neighborhood). We drove along Thaliastrasse when Sylvia suddenly said she would love to do something naughty right now. I was a little surprised asking what she has in mind. „Would you like to take some photos of me walking around the streets naked?” I had no idea why she asked that question or what kind of mood she was in! It seems it somehow just crossed her mind and she decided she likes to do it! I usually had a SX70 camera sitting in the glove compartment. I told her, I only have a Pololaroid camera and she said, this would be even better because we can see the picture right away.
Sylvia started to undress, while I suddenly had to drive around side streets with a new destination in mind - instead of driving to the club, It was exciting to have a nude girl sitting in my car but it also was a bit of a scary situation. I had a couple of drinks before at dinner. If the police would have stopped us because of the nude girl in the car, I would have been in real trouble.
After a while I spotted a little park surrounded by old houses. (This kind of parks are called „Beserlpark“ in Vienna – broom-park). As soon as I found a parking lot Sylvia stepped out of the car – nude, just wearing bright blue high heels.
I used flashlight of cause, the first Polaroids just showed a nude girl in front of a dark background, some dimly shapes of bushes or a bench to be seen in the background.

(This is the only Polaroid left of those Helmut shot in the park that night!)

After looking at the first Pols seeing there is not much more but a dark background, Sylvia decided to move to the sidewalk just in front of the houses for a better atmosphere. Now she posed standing between parked cars or in front of the dark old houses. I only had two packs of SX70 films on me – ten Polaroids each. I finished the first pack already when we spotted Heinrich. The old man was looking out of an open window on ground floor of one of the houses around the park. Sylvia stood between two parked cars when she saw the man. She was not shocked at all, she just walked fast to get out of his sight. I started to talk with him. Heinrich could not sleep that night. He looked out of his window for a long time, he saw us arriving and watched Sylvia posing in the park. He was a friendly old man and he invited us to come inside for a glass of vine.
Sylvia was standing at the entrance of a building about 30 yards further down the street. „Let’s join him for a glass of vine!” I said. She shook her head. She refused to go inside a house being naked. The whole situation appeard as very interesting to me – she started the whole adventure in the first place. Now it was me who wanted to find out how Sylvia would react to a situation like this. I perfidiously tried to pull the situation to an extreme. I was excited about the thought how far she will go, because it was kind of an absurd situation. I wanted her to come back, she refused to. Finally I succeeded. Sylvia came walking back, a nude beauty on blue high heels, big tits bouncing like two puddings with every step she made. She smiled at old Heinrich but she obviously felt uncomfortable.
The 16th district is not the part of town where the rich and famous live. More the opposite, a neighbourhood of people at the lower end of the social spectrum. Heinrich came out to open the door and we ended up in a tiny little flat of a widowed old man who could not sleep that night. Sylvia looked around the tiny little room full of old futniture. Heinrich offered her a seat. We were sitting in a very small and moldy living room drinking cheap and sour vine from cheap glasses that did not look very clean. Sylvia on a worn sofa, Heinrich and me opposite of her on chairs. Somehow I tried to explained our activities as a test shooting for a pictorial in a magazine, but the old man was not interested, there was nothing to explain.
At the beginning I said things like: „Don’t sit as upright as if you are a nun!” Or: „Come on, Sylvia! Sit more comfortable with your legs apart!” And she did. She did not feel good, but she was sitting there with open legs so Heinrich could see her juicy pussy as well as her firm tits. Yet Heinrich turned out to be a dirty old man, a real letch with a wide collection of cheap sex- and porn magazines. The old man stood up, pulled a drawer to grab a pack of magazines and he put the pack on the low living room table. You have to imagine the situation: Sitting in a moldy flat and a nude girl leafing though cheap porn mags. He had a collection of early Danish and Swedish magazines but also some Austrian such as „Puderdose”. And it took not very long for Sylvia to find a photo of herself. The first she found was a two pages article – something like „From topmodel to nude model!” (From topmodel to strip doll by „seXclusiv” – posted before). This article features some nude pics of her including some censored black & white pics with her and a dog. Now the absurd situation appeared of Heinrich looking at the pictures of her, having her live in front to compare. And he was reflecting on the dog as well. „How is it to be fucked by a dog?” he asked her. Sylvia just smiled telling him it’s a fake. But Heinrich did not trust her words. He went through a couple of other magazine pulling out the third supplement of those three little booklet documenting a photo shooting. The third little book is the final showing how Sylvia is fucked by somebody of the team. Heinrich stated, he only holds this one but he knows for sure, that Sylvia was really fucked by a dog in booklet number two.
„It is censored, but I have seen the original! A friend of mine has it! One can see in every detail how the dog fucks you!” Sylvia tried to end the conversation stating she does not want to talk about it. „I would love to have the pictures!“ Heinrich said, „I am excited to see a pretty girl fucking with an animal. That really is perverted, very dirty, it turns me on. There is nothing to be ashamed of. I really like it!”
Sylvia finished her glass of vine and wanted to leave. So Heinrich did not insist on the subject any longer changing the topic. He refilled her glass and asked her, if she also fucks with black man. „If it is part of my job...,” she replied. But her tone of voice was snippy. She did not like the situation at all. I liked this bizarre situation, the old flat, the old man and the nude girl talking about extreme porn situations. I was really mean and somehow I liked naked Sylvia feeling uncomfortable. „A bitch like you with nice juggs and a cunt to fuck hard also fucked by a wild black man!” Heinrich said, „I would love to see that!” „Remember the White Slave?” I asked her. She looked at me, no idea what I was talking about. I just made it up. But then Sylvia smiled a little. „Remember those seven black man dressed like real wild natives in the African bush?” I said, „that was the hottest stuff you ever did!” „Seven negros?!” Heinrich asked (sorry for the term – this was 1980). „You been fucked by seven black man?” Heinrich obviously liked the idea! „All seven!” I smiled. The old fart was really excited. He looked at her studying every detail of her naked body, while she was pretending to search for more pics of herself in the collection of magazines on the table...
„What about a blow-job for Heinrich?” I grinned, „that will be the satisfaction he really needs to sleep afterwards!“ Sylvia did not say a word, she did not even look up. But Heinrich said: „I am much too old for her!”
At this moment Sylvia really had enough of the weird situation. She suddenly stood up demanding to leave. So we went. Heinrich took us to the door. I would have loved to be a little mouse to stay inside his appartment! I am sure he took some of Sylvia’s nude pictures, recalled the previous situation and let mother thumb and her four daughters do the job!

Sylvia got dressed again in the car and we drove to the club where we wanted to go at the beginning. A little later at the bar, Sylvia said: „That was really mean! If you would have asked him to fuck me, I might have done it! It would have been okay. But a blow-job is just too much! Really! You can’t expect me to just do it!”

Helmut told me, his affair with Sylvia was very short. She went home with him that night. The next day – after some extensive and hot sex and therefore a sleepless night – he gave her a lift to a studio, where she had a booking for a small job. They met again a couple of times, spent some nights together. But after a little more than a week, when they have been at a club again, Sylvia met someone else. She told Helmut, she is sorry, but life is full of changes. „I did not really care. I was not in love with her. But the sex we had was really hot!”

[RonaldGray]

By Bernie K.

„I only met Sylvia for once in my life!” Bernie K. told me a couple of month ago. My field crew Uwe provided a couple of new stories meanwhile, but I am afraid, some of them are not worth to be added. There are a lot of memories of people who met Sylvia at circumstances similar to others already told. It is always the same story – more or less.
But there is one I heard from Bernie, who was a DOP in the 1980s. His story is worth to be told as No. 23:
„I was booked by a film production company in summer 1980. As part of a German-Spanish co-production, an Austrian studio was appointed as supporting production to shoot a film-scene in Vienna. Created as an episode of a softcore sex movie the scene was still kind of saucy.
In the post Franco area there was a major movement of liberation going on in Spain also notable in a very liberal and broad view of sex-scenes in both photography and film.
To put it up front - the material I shot was not used, because the whole movie never was finished. The Spanish production ran out of money, they actually went bankrupt, even in the days, when others made tons of money with even the most stupid sexfilms. The German production did not want to finish the movie - they only used their own scenes in different other films. Beside my working fee I received some royalties later, but they referred to sex scene in bed and not to the more exciting main scenes.
The projected movie was about a group of young Spanish guys sitting together to talk about their „best sex adventures”. Each of the seven young men told one episode - a common script department of many movies such as the German „Schoolgirl Reports”...
The fith episode was supposed to be about a young guy who visited Vienna, where he met a girl. It happened at a go-kart track, the guy was a dedicated racer. He spotted a good looking girl who also was a good kart driver. He talked to her and they started to date – we also shot a short sex-scene the next day at the studio as part of „his memory” while he tells the story. But the production even saved the money to sent the Spanish actor to Vienna.
Days later at a dinner with friends the Spanish guy and his Vienna lover talked about kart-racing again and the girl stated, female drivers are as good as male racers, sometimes even better. She would beat the guy anytime – and while they talked, the girl also said: „I will even win driving naked!” The guy took the girl by her word. He offered a kart-race and a bet – if she wins, he will invite her to the beaches of Spain paying for a week’s trip. If he wins, she has to race against him naked. The girl accepts the bet. They race and the bloke wins, of course. The girl has to drive a race naked.

Until this point the story is the lead-in. Told by the guy on camera – except the one short sex-scene. Now the picture fades into his memory showing 12 laps driven by a nude girl. This point of the story also marks the beginning of my main job. Because of a low budget there was no director appointed, I was supposed to shoot „good scenes” to be added to the movie in Spain.
The location was an indoor kart race track in Vienna. The model casted was Sylvia Groess. I knew her name. I also knew she is a model with a great body and she has no shame to show everything – she is easy to handle so to speak.
The studio invited a group of experienced kart racers – a free drive, no extra fees. I had more than twenty to choose from. They did not hire extras as people to act as spectators, the production just published a small poster at the track a week previous to the shooting, inviting both racers and spectators to watch a nude girl racing a kart. A big crowd showed up.
At the beginning I had to shoot a short scene according to the script I received. In front of a plain and neutral background I had to shoot Sylvia’s face in action. She had to pretend she is talking to someone. This „someone“ was the Spanish actor telling the story, added later to form a dialogue-scene. Sylvia had to say short lines as: „This time I will win, even driving naked!” I finished this part in ten minutes.
The first nude scene was an establishing shot. 12 karts at the start. Some drivers already sitting behind the wheels, most of them still standing around, the audience behind a barrier – more than 50 people to act as spectators. I started to shoot and Sylvia appeared on the track. Red shoes, red gloves, a red helmet and a nude body. A hot, tanned nude body, nice bouncing tits. The audience startet yelling. The girl went to her kart to sit down.
The second scene was a closer view of her kart at the moment she is stepping in. A guy from the race-track told her, how to enter the card – one hand on the seat, one at the wheel, stepping in, moving one leg to the opposite side of the steering post. My briefing indicated I don’t have to watch for pussy shots – if her pussy is seen, it will be okay. But I was not sure, if these guys were aware of the fact, how much of her pussy was seen when stepping into or sitting in a kart.
Just for the fun of it, I shot a close up. „Raise your ass, girl!” I said, „I want to shoot your slit!” She did it, spreading her legs even more. Her pussy was open, pink and wet and I shot a close up. Now I had proof, she is absolutely shameless and easy to handle.
I moved back to film the start. One round, drive slow and don’t ram the kart of the nude girl – that was my brief to the other racers. A guy appeared with a flag and the „race” started. Sylvia for sure is a great sex-model. She does everything right when it comes to sex-scenes. But she is not a racing driver. She drove too slow and her line was bad. She did not know how to drive a go-kart, but I needed a couple of shots as a proof she is a real kart-racer. At the end of the lap I waved her to stop. The man from the track offered to explain some basic rules to her. She came to a halt much too late, almost hit the barrier just in front of those rejoicing spectators. She looked great with her helmet on and the gloves, her great tits and her open pussy. A couple of dozens dudes enjoyed that view first row. And the expert, trying to explain some rules, was even closer and for sure had a hard time to concentrate on what he wanted to say – he was most irritaded by the naked slut. He told her to do one lap without the other racers and to come back. Just to practice. Her instructor pushed the kart back on track and Sylvia drove the way he told her. It looked a bit better. After four more laps and stops, she understood the basic rules: Always take the shortest line when driving a go-kart. Brake before you enter a corner and use as much speed as possible to get out again. But she did not drive very fast though.
Standing amoung the spectors behind the barrier with my camera I wanted to film five laps of racing to shoot a couple of scenes. This time it looked much better. So I added five more laps to get some nice shots. After driving ten laps she needed a break. It was hard work for her arms to steer a kart and she was thirsty. Sylvia acted nonchalant, leaning in the kart, legs still spread, all her behavior was like she would have been dressed. Very casual on one hand, also very provocative as well.
At the opposite side of the track there was a ramp, a short, steep hill leading into a dogleg. I advised all other racers to stay behind the girl, while she had to drive up the hill and into the sharp curve as fast as she could. I wanted to see five to six laps and I told Sylvia to just drive, but to concentrate at the ramp and the dogleg, where I would film her. The karts started again and I took some nice shots of a nude girl driving a go-kart around a sharp corner. Up the hill the track was a little bumpy and I had a great view at intensely bouncing melons. So I moved a little closer towards the ramp to also get a nice shot of that part. Three more laps to go – i also did some close ups of a rattling kart, a shaking body and her jumping jugs. At the last of three laps Sylvia was much to fast, missing the corner to crash into the opposite barrier of old tires. The impact was heavy, Sylvia’s hands slipped off the wheel, her body flung forward, her tits hit the steering wheel hard – the invention of airbags in a kart. But the girl hurt herself and needed another break.
Sylvia stood around for a while holding her tits. The impact must have been heavy and the nude girl received some sympathy from her competition. Somebody mentioned a rip protection jacket would be useful like it was worn by all other drivers – a great idea if you have to shoot a nude girl and her nice tits....
My next scene was staged as a race scene: Sylvia in second position at the moment she is about to pass her competition to take the lead again. I moved the scene to the last of the track’s corner leading into the start/finish straight. I picked two other karts to film a little bit of a battle. One kart in front, followed by Sylvia, and one behind. Just in front of the corner, the first driver should give her some room to pass him on the inner line. While explaining the scene, Sylvia was in her kart while the two other drivers were standing in front. Again the girl used the opportunity for her exhibitionism and she also leered at the fellas as if she wanted to be screwed this instant. She really was oversexed.
To film the scene I told the three karts to drive to a position two corners before the last and told four other kart-drivers to follow in the background. It took a while until I got what I had in mind. Twice the girl crashed into the kart while passing. Once, she was not fast enough to pass the leading kart around the corner. And four times, the scene looked much to simple, no drama at all. Finally, take No. 8 was just great. Fast driving karts, a short slackness of the leading driver and the nude girl passed him using a tight gap. Slightly sped up later, the scene was just great!

All in all it took more than two hours to shoot this single scene. Sylvia stepped out of the kart exhausted again and someone gave her a soft drink. I remember the girl also spotted someone she knew and went to the barrier in front of the spectators. I was a pity there was no such scene in the script. The nude girl standing there in front of a crowd to hug a guy, leaning there and talking was a nice scene to look at.

To get some fast dive-by scenes I asked all drivers to follow Sylvia around one lap to concentrate on the last turn and to speed along the straight. Four of the following drivers were advised to drive as close as possible behind the „leading kart”. I used a couple of laps to shoot some good drive-by views.

After this I decided to shoot some important connecting scenes to offer a variety to the editor to choose from. I thought it could be done with no effort at all – just to deliver a little extra. I first took a higher point of view to shoot Sylvia driving by followed by some other karts. Later I used a S-bend to shoot some close ups of the girl behind the wheel in good motion, leaning into the curve for some nice tit-shots as well. I went back to the bumpy ramp to get more close ups of her bouncing jugs. And finally I added some extra explicit scenes. To shoot them, one of the backers at the track raised a nice idea: To shoot some scenes of the girl’s legs in motion, four guys just raised the kart off the ground at the rear. I positioned the camera to shoot close to her hips with a full view at Sylvia’s abdomen and her spreaded legs. I told her to alternately step on the gas with her right foot and to immediatly brake with her left. The frame focussed on her pussy and her tighs. The girl realized what I wanted to get and moved her ass a little forward. Not a good position to drive, but a perfect position to show her juicy pussy. I tell you – I never experienced a model or actress that slutty!
A lot of guys stepped closer behind camera to get a better view and I did a couple of takes of a girl, more concentrated on showing her pussy than to do the basic action to push the two pedals. We all could see how horny this slut already was, her cunt sparkeled dripping wet, light reflected at her pussy lips.
The final scenes I filmed after more than six hours of shooting. The winning driver stepping out of her kart, taking her helmet off to be celebrated by some of the other drivers. The nude girl won the race. It was hard to hold the guys back. Sylvia stepped out of the kart to be assailed and entangled by a couple of men. I placed a guy in front of camera for the editor to have a chance to inter-edit the face of the main actor later. After seeing the sexy nude body, everyboy wanted to touch her as well. Four or five guys raised the naked girl and they spreaded her legs. A wonderful frontal shot of a girl lifted by a couple of cheering guys with a view at her nice tits and her open pussy.
It is a pity this material went into any archive to gather dust. At the end of the shoot, Sylvia put on a slutty top and a short skirt and with her eyes hidden behind big sunglasses we did the final paperwork.

The next day we met at the sudio to shoot a „love scene”, to be used at the beginning of the episode, when the Spanish guy tells his friends, he was dating the girl before they raced. It was a sex-film, so we had to also add a proper sex-scene with Sylvia. The Spanish actor did not come to Vienna, so we casted an Austrian performer to play his part. We did a couple of scenes in bed avoiding the guy’s face – but we filmed Sylvia in action. We shot a blow job scene from various angles – Sylvia was only pretending – and some positions while fucking. In this case, the „actor” could not resist to do it for real. He fucked Sylvia hard, but we were not allowed to show details – it was a soft-core film after all, no porn movie. We used an existing set in the studio, just part of a staged bedroom and finished the job in less than an hour. When I finished my scene I allowed my actor to also finish his action. Sylvia was such an easy girl – if she is in such a situation and a guy just starts to fuck her, she obviously likes it. I am sure, she just met „her partner” at location.

When I saw Sylvia appearing nude at location the day before, I was determind to ask her out later and to finish my job laying on top of her. But at the end I recognized there already were two blokes waiting to guide her off the set. It just did not happen to me. After she did the sex-scene, when the performer – who was advisided only to pretend as if – really fucked her, she went to the shower at the studio and left shortly after.
Unfortunately I missed my chances...
When I later talked about that shooting, many guys asked me how it was to have sex with her. Nobody asked me „if”, everybody assumed it happened. Sometimes I told the truth, sometimes I told a lie - always receiving a very dirty grin. As said in the beginning: I only met Sylvia once in my life. But it was a most impressive experience.”

[RonaldGray]

By Rudolph P.

One might call this little report as a story from "a friend of a friend of a friend...” or a classic FOF. The main character is a guy who’s name is Rudolph P. There also is a big strong and blunt man with a peculiar harelip, a young creative and an account executive of an ad agency, two strangers and finally my dear friend Uwe again. The old guy is really busy helping me to find anything concerning Sylvia... His latest achievement: Rudolph!
Rudolph already retired, he is a former gardener owning a nursery.
Rudolph met Sylvia the classical way: At a party. „I knew her from her picture in Playboy magazine. ‚Die Maderln von Wien’ – a pictorial about girls in Vienna – excited me a lot,” is what he told Uwe, „just because the pictures showed girls who could live in my neighborhood. A very exciting thought! Sylvia – the busty nude girl kind of masturbating in a lush bathtub impressed me most, because she did not look as innocent as most of the others, but very randy. When I spotted that sexy thing in her skimpy dess at a friend’s party, she looked familiar, but it took a while until I realized, who she is: The nude girl in the bathtub! I approached her with a drink. I talked to her. She was kind of reserved in the beginning, but then I danced with her and finally I was lucky! I took her home.” Rudolph said, he was most impressed by her sexual attitude. They had a lot of fun in bed and he said, he really was in love with her – or at least not far from. After a couple of days and dates, he was in bed with her again, she was sitting on top of him riding his cock, when she suddenly wanted to talk. Dirty talking wasn’t really something Rudolph was into. It suprised him even more, that Sylvia wanted to tell him a true story, something she just experienced the night before...

What follows here is what Sylvia told Rudolph while they had sex. More than 30 years later Rudolph told Uwe what he recalls. And Uwe reported it to me. So it’s at least a little doubtful, how much of it is true and how much was added by Chinese whispers – so to speak. Still, I like to tell what Rudolph told Uwe. Or to be even more precise: What Sylvia told Rudolph, who told Uwe who worte it down:

Slowly moving her hips up and down Sylvia asked Rudolph, if he remembers she was not available the night before, because she went to a casting in the afternoon and it lasted until late. It was a friend of Sylvia, a young creative from an ad agency who took Sylvia to a casting at the office where they met two people: Wolfgang, an account executive and Manfred, who was a client. Rodolph could not really remember all those names, he just used some. Anyway - both men were in their mid 40s. It was a casting so Sylvia went there tarted up for the occasion: Hair carefully done, nice make up, tight and bust out knitted top and no bra, short skirt, high heels. Manfred was kind of a strange man. Big, strong and blunt. And he was marked with a special attribute, a cleft upperlip, a harelip. They talked about Manfred’s business, an office supply wholesale and a brochure to be produced. Sylvia was supposed to become a kind of a mascot for the company and she should first appear in a big annual catalogue. To her it must have sound like a long term and very remunerative job as a model. They mentioned a couple of days of shooting, a big job! Sylvia recognized how Manfred looked at her all the time. He looked at her, as if he knew her much better than she knew him. They discussed the whole project and Manfred, the client, was getting somehow more and more eager and brought up the idea to continue the meeting in a restaurant. They finally went to a nearby place. They had dinner and some vine. It was already eleven, when the young creative was the first to leave. He offered to take Sylvia home. But the man with the harelip wanted a last drink somewhere else and wanted Sylvia to join them – reffering to necessary talks about the upcoming job.
The young guy left and Sylvia drove with Wolfgang to a different place, a small bar. Manfred followed in his own car. Having a drink, the man with the harelip suddenly stated, he knows Sylvia, he has seen her before. Manfred mentioned the outdoor poster campaign of the Association of Perfumeries from two years before. Sylvia was the bigger than live almost nude girl on the outdoor poster. They talked about the impact of that campaign and how much that was due to Sylvia’s wonderful body. To Manfred’s opinion it was 99,9% because of Sylvia. The next idea of the man with the harelip raised was to go to his place for a very last drink. When Wolfgang mentioned, the two could go there for the drink, he would prefer to go home, Manfred insisted that he joins. Wolfgang had no choice, Manfred was a client.
In front of his house in an expensive neighborhood Manfred incidentally met two men, both on their way home and they obviously also had a few. They talked standing in the street, they were in a very good mood, chatting, laughing and ignoring both Sylvia and Wolfgang. Manfred invited the two man to join them. So they went into the house, into his nice and expensive apartment. The next round of drinks was served and now Manfred introduced Sylvia to the two strangers - as the wonderful nude girl on the perfumery poster. And suddenly, the strange man had a confession to make. „I loved her hot body. I loved the nude slut!” he announced with a loud voice, „the most beautiful nude girl I ever saw. I was really attracted to her and the effect of the big size picture! One night I drove by the poster again and I could do nothing but stop the car!” He looked at Sylvia. „I stepped out, opened my pants and started to wank in front of you! I jerked off in the middle or the street!” Sylvia was impressed by such an honest statement. "You really did that?” she asked, „I did! A lot of cum squirt at your photo!” Everybody laughed and Hans, one of the two strangers asked: „What was the pose? Was she really nude? With tits? Her pussy too?” „No pussy!” the big guy laughed, „it was an outdoor poster! Just advertising! You must remember the poster – or are you gay?!” Hans responded with a big grin. Of cause he knew the poster. „I still have it in front of my eyes!”
Suddenly Manfred turned at Sylvia and pulled a strap of her top off her shoulder. „Look at those juggs!” he shouted out loud, „you must remember them!” While Sylvia pulled up her top again, Manfred left the room. He came back with some magazines. „Just in case you also want to see her cunt!” he smiled. There was an issue of Yogoslavien „Calypso magazine”. Manfred opened the pages to show a pictorial of Sylvia sitting on her perfumery poster – with her legs spread wide and a lot of pussy to show.



As a sample: Two pages from one of her pictorials in Calypso.

„Look at this tits and that wet pussy!” Manfred announced. All four man now studied the pictures in the magazine...
Rudolph told Uwe, he really was irritated, when Sylvia told him all this in bed. She was very dirty in describing all details and Rudolph said, he almost remembers everything she said as if it just happened yesterday. Sylvia said: „They all studied my cunt in very detail!” – the term „cunt” (or the Austrian equivalent in this case) is not used by girls that often. According to Uwe, Rudolph had no clue about the kind of photo posings Sylvia did over the years, he did not even know anything about the exsistence of a magazine called „Calypso”. He told Uwe, he heard Sylvia’s words while she was riding on top of him, but he could not believe what he heard and he did not want to hear it as well.
Sylvia said: „It was a most exciting situation. I was in a very randy mood anyway and I was very excited how they looked at all my photos, my tits and my pussy and than at me. I was like a special offer at a meat-market. It was very dirty, but I liked it!”
After everybody looked at the pages in the magazines, Manfred looked at Sylvia and said: „Come on! Show the pose!” Sylvia smiled and waited. But then she decided to stand up, posing in front of the four men. „Fully dressed after all!” Clemens yelled - the second man they met in the street before. „Don’t be stupid!” Manfred replied, „use your fantasy!” But the four men did not have to do it. Sylvia said: „I liked the idea to suprise the men a little!” She pulled her top off and her skirt down, repeating her perfumery scene just wearing a small G-string and her heels. Sylvia stood there smiling at the men. And Manfred told her to pull down the thong – to top the poster.
Sylvia pulled the little thing down. It just made her feel good how the four guys were attracted to her. According to Rudolph, Sylvia said she felt really horny and she liked the idea to impress those strange men. Manfred’s confession, he jerked off at her picture let her feel very, very dirty and she was overwhelmed by the strong impulse to be a naughty girl. She stood there naked, both hands at her hips, smiling. Manfred wanted her to turn around and she did to show her back and her ass. She walked around the room as if she was on a catwalk to present herself. The man with the harelip wanted to take some pictures, but there was no camera available...

When Manfred opened his arms calling her to „come to me!” she almost jumped at him. His hands were everywhere at her body, touching her tits, her hips, and she also spread her legs to show her juicy pussy to the others and to make room for his fingers. After he kissed her – a new and strange feeling to her because of his harelip – Manfred asked her, if she would like to play a game. „Be nice to the others!” he said and pushed her off his lap. While she approached Wolfgang, Manfred went out of the room again to fetch a kind of dog leash, a short steel chain as a neckband and a long leather lead. Wolfgang did not even touch her before Manfred was back. The nude girl stood there looking at Manfred, the lead and the shiny neckband, a chain.
„What is it?” she asked. „It’s made for you and it’s perfect for the game I like to play!” Manfred said. He asked her to come closer and she did. Manfred put the steel chain around her neck asking her to go down on her knees. She waited until he said it again: „Just go down, sit on all fours like a dog. You are my dog now! A bitch!” Sylvia went down and Mandfred pulled the lead to let her creep forward. He pulled the naked girl around the room - creeping on all fours. „You are a bitch!” he said again, „your are a real slut! I have seen a lot of your pictures, I have seen you fucking with a lot of men. You deserve a treatment like this!”
He took Sylvia from one man to the other telling them, the little bitch likes to be petted and she likes it most at her rear end. The men touched and stroked her ass and also her pussy – Wolfgang to Hans to Clemens. Two of them were total strangers to her! Manfred went around the room a couple of times, Sylvia followed him creeping on all fours. A litte later she was just sitting there looking over her shoulder with a whimsical look. „Move on!” Manfred said with an austere tone of voice and he kicked her ass. Not hard, but hard enough that Sylvia was pushed forward to fell flat on the carpet. She turned around to sprawl on her back, legs wide spread. „Sit up!” Manfred said after some while and Sylvia turned around to sit upright on her knees. „Dogs love to lick!” he announced with a naughty grin, „this little doggy can really lick nice,” he told his guests, „she does it with devotion!” Sylvia looked up at him asking: „How do you know?” „I just know!” Saying this he opened the zip of his trousers and pulled his dick out. Sylvia looked up at him. She said something like she does not suck cock of men she hardly knows. „I thought you love to lick!” Manfred responded starting to wank his dick. „Bitches love to lick! And you are a bitch!” After he slpped it into her face a couple of times, Sylvia grabbed his cock and started licking as told. When she sucked his cock to turn it really stiff and hard, Manfred took her head with both hands and started mouthfucking her hard. It went on for a while until small man Clemens stood up and stepped next to her opening his trousers as well. Manfred took his hands off her head and she turned to Clemes to suck the next dick. The small and plump man just enjoyed what she did, he let her suck and lick and just cuck a sock without fucking her mouth. Fat belly Clemens almost finished – he already shot first drops of pre-ejaculation into her mouth - when Wolfgang appeared right in time for Sylvia to move from one cock to the next. She sucked as she sucked Clemens before, while Hans also fucked her mouth a little later as hard as Manfred did at the beginning. The guy with the harelip was just sitting there holding the dog leash watching Sylvia sucking cock.
„When I saw her for the first time, I knew she is good and a perfect cock-sucker!” he announced, „and this only was the introduction! Now I tell you the rules of our game: The horny bitch has to give her best to let you all cum as fast as possible. Your challenge is to resists her dirty attitude and fuck her as long as you can. The one who cums last will be the winner!” He than offered an expesive bottle of Cognac as a reward – the first prize! „As soon as you feel you will cum, you better interrupt yourself to let somebody else continue. Let’s find out who the winner is and how long this slut is able to take it!” Sylvia looked at the men to ask, how she could win in this game! „Your reward? You will be fucked like never before in your life!” Sylvia looked at him with an superior and arrogant face: „Who do you think you are?” she said, „you don’t have any idea how I have been fucked before...”
Manfred pointed at Clemens. „Give me your belt!” he demanded. Clemens pulled the leather belt off his trousers. „Now let her suck you again!” After a little smack on her ass Sylvia went on all four again creeping to the man with the fat belly. Sylvia took his dick into her mouth again to suck. „You will cum when you see what I am doing now!” Manfred grinned stepping behind Sylvia. "She will either bite your dick off or she will show even more passion!” With one hard stroke he slashed her ass. Sylvia winced and moaned still sucking. „The next stroke will hit her right on her cunt!“ he announced, „let’s see what will happen!” Manfred just stood there obviously expecting her to react. „Spread your legs, bitch!” he yelled and Sylvia did. Manfred might have waited for her to turn around to avoid a stroke at her pussy. But she did not. „It seems we found a really dirty whore here!” Manfred grinned. He did not whip her cunt, he just had the belt hanging vertical to let it swing so it hit Sylvia’s pussy lips with a gentle claps to be heard. Her blow job turned even more intensive. A little later Manfred went on his knees, moved behind the girl and pushed his prick into her. He started fucking her, while she was sucking Clemen’s cock. And the other two men watched the show...

Riding his cock Sylvia told Rudolph how she was fucked hard by Manfred while she sucked Clemen’s dick, how Manfred pulled his dick out after a short while to make room for Hans and how he moved to the other end to replace Clemens. It went on for some while – Wolfgang, Clemens, Hans and Manfred fucked her pussy while all of them also fucked her mouth! Four men sharing one girl.

Uwe reported, Sylvia told Rudolph her adventure very much in detail. This is what Rudolph said – and of cause it happened 30 years ago and nobody knows how much Rudolph subjoined in his fantasy over the years. And even if he remembers every detail of what Sylvia said, she might have got carried away by fantasy in the first place! But Uwe also said: „Rudolph seemed to be really shocked about Sylvia’s frank told story. He said: „While her passion was rising the longer she talked, I was a really shocked about the way she was telling that story and tose dirty words she used. And many times I asked her, if it is her special farvor to tell fantasies and she responded: „It’s not a a fantasy! It happend last night and if you don’t believe it, just call Manfred! He is a frank guy who will really tell you the truth!”

At this point – according to Uwe’s report – Sylvia did not find back into her mood to tell a dirty story. It was too much for Rudolph after all. To be in bed with a girl who told him she had sex with four man the night before was nothing that turned him on. Heavy, heavy stuff to him.
Uwe asked Rudolph if he did not want to find out who of the four men was the winner of the game after all. „I was so confused about her story,” Rudolp confessed, „we interrupted our intercourse, Sylvia then was just laying next to me and I used my fingers to please her. I suddenly had the feeling she might think I despise her for fucking with four men!” According to Rudolph’s words it took him some time to adjust to the idea Sylvia was not only a special sexual sensation to him, but also a real slut. One thing of cause went hand in hand with the other.
After a while – as Rudolph confessed - he thought of level up with her and to also be a little dirty - he asked her to suck his dick again. „I said: Come on, dirty slut! Suck my cock as you suck every cock in town!” To him it sounded very stupid when he said that. Sylvia sucked his cock and he started to ask some questions. Sylvia responded she is not able to answer with her mouth full. Rudolph let her do what she did and a little later he pulled her up on his lap again. Without the passion from before Sylvia answered his questions. The passion from before was missing, turning the talks into a kind of an interview...

For much more than an hour the four man fucked the girl. She was „awarded” with a couple of orgasm long before the first of the men also came to his final. And obviously the man with the harelip wanted to extend the game to a higher level. So far Sylvia was more than willing to be part of his game. But she had the feeling Manfred wanted to see some resistence coming from her. While she was sucking Clemens again, Manfred told the guy to turn around offering his fat ass to her. And he demanded she is fucking his asshole with her tounge. „He was small and chubby – and he was no attractive man at all,” Sylvia told Rudolph, „and I met him just before. I did not want to lick his asshole!” It took some time until she confessed, that after some more strokes with the belt, she finally licked his ass. Rudolph also mentioned, that he was very confused about the fact, Sylvia allowed to be whipped with a leather belt. At one point he stated: „It hurts!” The girl replied, it doesn’t hurt much, if she is in the right mood for it! She sometimes really likes it – a fact, that again confused Rodolph a lot! Later, Sylvia also did the ass-licking part of the game with Manfred, who shortly after fucked her ass to finally put his dick into her mouth to cum. It was Manfred, the man with the harelip - who for sure wanted to be the winner - was the first to jerk off. The others followed much later and someone was last to be the winner.

„It’s so sad Rudolph interrupted her when she was in a real horny mood,” Uwe finally summarized, „it would have been so nice, if she would have described all the dirty stuff the four dudes did with her. I think today Rudolph regrets the fact he did not listen to her story until the end!”
Uwe also asked Rodolph, if he really was shocked, because a nude-model with a certain repute was willing to be part of a crazy sex-game with four men.
No, Rudolph expained, he was most shocked by the words she used. She was using really vulgar words, Viennese slang in a way, only men would use those words. Concerning the men, it sounded a little unusal to him, but since she was so open and willingly, he even called her late in the evening a couple of days after the mentioned event. And he went to see Sylvia in the company of a friend. „When I told him, I am dating Sylvia Groess, he said how much he would like to fuck that slut at least once. So I arranged that for him – in a threesome!”

[RonaldGray]

by Walter T. and Heinz-Josef S.

I actually remember the TV play „Im Namen der Elster” (In the name of the magpie). I saw it years ago. I just could not remember Sylvia also appeared in this movie. Two month ago I met DOP Walter T. at a studio party. We talked about some of his movies and TV plays. Walter mentioned Sylvia appeared as a naked extra in the movie „Im Namen der Elster” - her second TV appearence after „Giants of the village”. According to the date, it must have been shortly after „Giants of the village”. Late September 1978 was just after Sylvia did the famous Ialian shooting, which also was taped in b&w on VHS video. The girl in this adventure looked the same, as she looked in the behind-the-scene video also featuring a dog.

(Caps from „Behind the Scene”)

The TV play by Austrian National Television is not even a good B movie. (They do and did some good stuff, this one wasn’t). The story is about the divorce of a couple after more than 30 years of marriage. The almost 60 years old husband – played by actor Hugo Dobresch – started an affair with a young salesclerk, his wife finds out and demands a divorce. She uses the opportunity to plunder her husband as good as she can. (After the major success of „Kramer vs. Kramer” a couple of similar movies appeared. This is what the story is all about: The strategies of a woman to plunder her husband – „in the name of the (thieving) magpie”.

Here I try to summerize what Walter told me in the course of our conversation. And I added a story, Heinz-Josef S. told me a couple of weeks later. Both events happened in September 1978.. Most parts of Walter’s report came in chunks and not in a chronological order. He always remembered some more details – I finally combined all he said in the following story:

Sylvia was mainly booked as a nude model. Key to the story are photos the wife shot as evidence. The pictures appear a couple of times in various scenes. The shop owner starts an affair with the young salesclerk, dates her a couple of times. When he thinks the time is good for the next step, he asks a good friend if he could have his apartment for one night. The friend turns out not to be a very good friend. He informs the wife about the upcoming event. As a consequence she hides in the room to watch and to photograph her husband cheating on her.
Sylvia’s main role is to appear on the photos. There is only one single moving picture scene: In the apartment with the old man, they have a couple of drinks, he slowly undresses her and takes her to bed. There is an „ideal spot” next to the bedroom as made for detective’s use, a little niche with a curtain in front. The betrayed wife hiding behind the curtain to take the photos for the use of her lawyer and at court.
Sylvia’s sex scene and the photos were shot on location in a private apartment. The script contained a couple of mistakes and some scenes are not making sense at all. It is never explained why a good looking, young salesclerk starts an affair with the old shopowner. It is not explained why his friend informes his wife and it seems a little strange, that neither the old man or the young woman recognized they are photographed.
After a couple of short scenes of the two in the apartment, actor Hugo put on some tight underpants in skin color for the sex scene. Nude Sylvia had to step on top of him for a ride. The focus of the scene is more at the betrayed wife taking the pictures, while the couple in bed is only seen in the backgroud. It took quite a long time to prepare the different scenes, but than they were taken in less than an hour.

„It was quite a visual feast for all the team,” Walter told me, „because of Sylvia Groess. Her great body, her nice tits and the way she acted was just wonderful. We all have seen her on photos before, of course, but to experience this batch of sexual provocation in a live performance is really something to remember!”
After the film scene was taken. it was the turn of photographer Rudi H. to shoot the stills. According to cameraman Walter there was another mistake made, because the angle from which the wife took her photos differs from the angle the photographer used. He was standing much closer, almost in front of the bed. The scene to be pictured was described as Sylvia’s nude back, a little bit of ass too, but mainly the face of the husband. So old man Hugo and Sylvia started round two. After some shots the photographer said, the skin color underpants are seen on the pictures. They were too tight, pinching his belly and his tighs. The actor did not want to take them off, the photographer wanted him to do it. Actor Hugo claimed he is not a porn actor, the photographer said, he would not see his family silver, he just does not want to see the pinches created by those stupid underpants. Finally the actor agreed to take the pants off and Sylvia gave him a helping hand so the man did not have to sit up. Doing this the girl just was creeping around in the bed to present a wonderful view of her ass and pussy! Sylvia moved back on top of him, sitting on his hips, pretending to fuck with him. His dick was between her legs and she for sure could feel the pole touching her.
Photographer Rudi still was not satisfied with the expressions of the man, he wanted to see more passion, more devotion. Sylvias tits bounced up and down while she was riding on top of the man, the photographer told the actor to grab them with both hands – just „to hold them!” So finally the photographer liked the situation. Walter and the rest of the crew were standing around watching. Hugo was nude in bed with a young woman, the girl riding on his hips and the man was holding her nice jugs with both hands – no wonder the old actor also raised some natural feelings.
Even if the photographer promised not to see his balls, everybody standing in the background could see his erection everytime Sylvia moved her ass up a little. The girl for sure could feel the hard dick poking between her legs. So she raised her ass a little to be save from a sudden attack. At the same time the photographer shouted: „Down with your ass! I don’t want to see your pussy!”
Nobody in the team understood why Rudi H. took so many photos. Walter told me: „There was only need for five or six small photos showing the couple in bed. It was one pose, not much of variation needed. After two films the photographer had plenty to choose from. But he even loaded a third film into the camera!”
At some point it must have happened. Moving up and down on top the actor, his hard dick found the right angle and slipped into Sylvia’s pussy. „That is better!” the photographer shouted, „hold that expression!” Everybody could hear the happy groaning of the old actor when Sylvia stopped the riding, not moving up and down anymore but moving her hips in gentle circles – with the old cock deep in her pussy!
Walter laughed when telling me that the photographer was probably the only person in the studio not realizing that the couple in front of him was not only pretending anymore. Hugo’s hand went down to hold Sylvia’s hips to guide them into gentle up and down moves again. But the photographer immediately shouted: „Grab her tits!” While he finished his third film, everybody could see Hugo’s excited face when he also finished off. A climax in two minutes or less!
„Okay! Thank you!” The photographer said and turned around. Sylvia was still sitting on top of Hugo. When she raised her ass everybody could see a limp but wet dick slipping out of her pussy. „Thanks for not making a drama out of it!” Hugo said with a low voice, „I am sorry, it just happened. Thank your for staying cool!”
„He fucked you!” someone of the team detected laughing, „this old pilferer made use of the opportunity!” At this moment a totally shocked photographer turned around to look at the actor: „Did you really do that?!” Hugo covering himself with the blanket turned really angry shouting at the man to shut up, while the young girl was just standing there in her nude beauty: „He did not do it on purpuse, he just slipped in!” she smiled.
„May I also slip in for once!” somebody else yelled.
There also was another remarkable fact Walter wanted to mention: „Every other actress or model would have taken a towel or a bathrobe or just rush off the set. But Sylvia needed the usual „cigarette after”. The nude girl just asked one of us. And she slipped into her heels to hang around with us, chatting and smoking a cigarette, joking about the old fart who just slipped in...”

„Did you see her for the first time at the shooting?” I asked Walter. No, he met her before, but only knowing her by sight. „Photographer Rudi and I left the scene half an hour later,” Walter recalls, „when we went to his car we spotted Sylvia leaving the location. She wanted to go downtown and we offered her a lift. Rudi went to his studio first to drop his films, while Sylvia and I waited in the car. So I asked her about her plans for the evening. „Nothing special” she responded. I asked her if she likes to join us for dinner. When Rudi came back we went to a downtown restaurant together. We talked about the movie, about the shooting and also about the little „accident”.
Sylvia really was amazing, she indeed was a batch of sexual provocation, the way she talked as much as the way she acted. Wearing a very tight, knitted top with thin spaghetti straps and a more than plunging neckline, she used any opportunity to bend forward to offer sights down to her navel. I believe Rudi and I were continuously thinking about strategies how to get her to bed to fuck her that night.
A little after we finished our dinner Rudi came up with an idea. He mentioned an antique wooden carousel horse standing in his studio. The day before he photographed the cover of an auction catalogue. Rudi mentioned he already thought of pictures of a sexy girl on the back of the beautiful horse – but that was not part of the catalogue job. But he would love to take the opportunity to ask Sylvia, if he may take some pictures of her on the horse. The only problem: The horse would be picked up at his studio early the next morning. The only chance would be to take the photos now, tonight. „You want me to sit naked on your horse?” Sylvia immediately asked with a big grin. „This is what I had in mind!” „But we just can’t go leaving Walter sitting here alone!” she said. Rudi mentioned a bottle of good red vine waiting at his studio, good music and – of course – I should join.
„We turn it into a little party!” he said.
Shortly after we were back in his studio. The big white wooden horse was really a nice piece of art. While Rudi set up the lights, Sylvia went to refresh her make up. She came back into the studio only wearing her bright blue heels. This girl just loved to show her nude body, she really was an exhibitionist – the way she appeared in so many horny pictoirials, the way how she was acting at the movie scene shot earlier that day and the way she was acting now were clear proof of this slut’s fervidness to present herself as being desperately randy. While Rudi tested the lights, I put my arm around Sylvia’s shoulder, just grasping her tits. She looked at me with a big smile.
Shortly after, Sylvia climbed on the wooden horse to pose. Rudi started to take pictures while I was standing next to him just watching. Sylvia posed in just a breathtaking way. She did everything possible to show what a horny bitch she is. And she was teasing us with her looks. Sylvia is really great in communicating with no words, using her eyes and an open mouth. She looks at you and you hear her saying: „What are you waiting for? Use me, I am dirty!” When she talked, she talked in dirty terms. „Like to see how I squeeze my udder - I’m a dairy cow!” Or: „Riding a horse makes my pussy drip – I need a bucket!” „You wanna see a real big fuckhole?!” And she used two fingers to open her cunt. Whenever she said something like this, she also showed either a dirty grin or a clear fuck-me-now expression!
I also recognized how eager Rudi became to catch every singele moment. The motor of his camera was running hot. Suddenly Sylvia slided down from the back of the wooden horse to creep underneath it. On all fours under the horse with her ass up she said: „I always wanted to be fucked by a horse! Just because of the size of the dick!” And she moaned and pretend to be fucked. She moved forward and back, her big boobs swinging. It was really great. A littler later she moved sideways, offering her ass to the camera, her legs spread and showing pussy almost dripping wet. „Do you have a banana?” she moaned, „or anything that’s big enough to replace a horsecock?” Rudi said: „A banana is much too small for your cunt – but a baseball bat will do!” „Do you have one?” the slut asked in excitement. At this moment I could not resist anymore. I was too horny, I needed to fuck that bitch. „Forget your camera!” I said to Rudi, „I need some action!” It was like she has been waiting for just that! She offered her ass to me, shaking it, while I stood behind her opening my pants. I started to fuck her from behind while she was still sitting sideways under the wooden horse. Sylvia was such an easy girl! She offers her cunt and you glide in – and you really could glide into that experienced hole! Rudi put his camera aside and fetched three glasses of red vine. „Let’s party!” he said. I pulled my dick out of her, she moved away from the horse to stand up and we cheered the begin of our party.
A little later, Rudi and I moved a big black sofa off the wall. Sylvia stepped on it, kneeing on the sofa, while I continued where I stopped before: I fucked her from behind. Rudi went to the other side, Sylvia pulled his pants down and started to lick his cock. I went on for some while. Sylvia undressed me before she went down on her knees for a blow job. A little later Rudi undressed himself and took Sylvia on the sofa to fuck her. And we tried all kinds of positions – one cock in her cunt or asshole, one in her snout. When Sylvia wanted to have both dicks in her pussy, Rudi turned around, Sylvia sitting on him as before on top of the old actor, I stepped on the sofa to also push my dick into her pussy. It was the first time I could feel a second dick while I was fucking a pussy. But as strange as it appeared to me, Sylvia really liked it. I also changed holes, fucking her ass while Rudi was fucking her cunt. But she moaned, she prefers both dicks in her pussy.
A little later we interrupted again, both man sitting on the sofa drinking vine, while the horny slut danced for us. Sylvia delivered a private dance for us – and she really knows how to please men. The whole show was kind of a „fucked by an invisible man” performance. She also took a studio grid, a long and big silver piece of cold metal, went down on the floor and inserted the huge thing to masturbate – more as a show for us than an exitement to her, I think.
A little later we did a second turn of two dicks in one pussy to finally perform the same trick with two dicks in one snout. The final were two cumshots at almost the same moment. Rudi immediately rushed to get his camera. He took a couple of shots of Sylvia to name them: „Just after a horny slut has been fucked!” Sylvia liked the theme...
We went to the shower, the three of us, still having some fun in spraying water. Sylvia also tried to recreate the condition of our dicks with eager blow jobs – and she succeeded of cause. This girl just was voracious...

I met Sylvia again some nights later. We started an affair that lasted for more than six weeks. And I know, she also had a short affair with Rudi at same time – in a „I can only see you every second day” kind of way. Our affair ended, when she met someone new in a disco one night. She approached me after talking to a good looking guy for some time, to tell me, she will call me tomorrow. And she left. It was a real shock to me. She was the nice girl I knew for some weeks, giving me a kiss – „Call you tomorrow, love!” – to leave with another man! When she called the next day, I just put the receiver down as soon as a heard her voice...
That marked the end of my affair with Sylvia Groess.
At the beginning I saw her fucking with an old man, because „he just slipped in!” At the end she slipped out of my life just because she met somebody deciding, he might have a prick she doesn’t want to miss!” Walter finally said.

Just two weeks after I met DOP Walter, I also talked to Heinz-Josef S, who had a job at a film production company in September 1978: „I was a student and needed money. I was lucky to find job at a film-production company. The semester at university just started and this job as a helping hand at a film-production company offered me the chance, to work late – somtimes all through the night. It was perfect. End of September, the production company prepared the shooting of a TV-play - Im Namen der Elster - a big job.” (Heinz-Josef explained the story-line). „Regarding to the bed-scene and the evidence photos, the production needed a nude-model. Executive producer Hans F. wanted to book a wellknown nude-model, Sylvia Groess. He called her in for a casting to present his choice to screenwriter Dietmar S. I was supposed to do the video casting. We met at the company’s small casting studio in Hernals, a suburban district of Vienna. Hans F. introduced the model to his scriptwriter. Hans F. was kind of the grand old man of the Austrian movie-biz, the peak of his career was far behind him in the mid 1950s. He was an old gentleman to welcome the girl with kiss on the hand. Screenwriter Dietmar S. was an ugly asshole with very bad manners. The producer explained the story-line and her scene and Sylvia asked if she should take her cloth off. I remember how Dietmar S. stated: „She is a whore! But let’s have a look at her nude body!” Sylvia took her close off to pose naked. The screenwriter continuously griped about her looks, claiming he wants an innocent girl for the role, Sylvia’s tits are too big, her pubic hair is shaved, she looks like a fuck-slut, according to his wonderful script it needs a nice girl-next-door to be the affair of the main character! But finally it was up to the producers to make a clear decision. He wanted to have Sylvia for the role.
I had to leave the studio shortly after the casting-job and I bumped into Sylvia just in front of the office. She did not have a car and I offered her a lift. I had to go to a film laboratory in the 19th district where she lived. While driving I started to talk about the strange casting and the scriptwriter’s behavoir. She just smiled and told me, she does not care about people acting like he did. There are a lot of strange guys around in the business. After a while I decided to to tell her, what I thought while I was operating the video camera at the casting, when she was naked presenting her beautiful body to the greedy looks of those two old farts. I admitted I thought of having sex with her all the time. „Thanks for the compliment!” she replied with a big grin. And she added: „I would not mind to have a little bit of nice fucking right now!” She really said that! We just drove along a big public garden, the „Türkenschanzpark“, a huge park in the 19th district. Sylvia was in a wonderful mood. I parked the car and we entered the garden to walk around until we found a hidden spot behind some bushes. She undressed again and we had real spontaneous sex. It was exciting and I finally could put myself on the list of guys who „just slipped in”.
This phrase was a running gag in the production company after the shooting. Sylvia was booked for the role of the husband’s mistress and while they where shooting the sex-scene, the old actor – who was supposed to just act – suddenly started to screw her for real. He claimed „He just slipped in!” Or actually the girl said „He just slipped in!” when the director blamed him for making use of the opportunity. I just did the casting, I was not involved in the final shooting, but everybody talked about that line: „He just slipped in!” A lot of guys tried to „just slip in!” after this. And I also did it behind some bushes in Türkenschanzpark!”

[RonaldGray]

By Annegret and Uwe.

I still can remember the place! The so called „Sex Museum” right at one of the main streets of „Prater” - the Vienna amusement park - was a strange and almost bizzare place. A small, flat building promising some kind of sex entertainment. When I once took visitors from Germany around town in the late 1970s, we also visited the Prater and one of the guys spotted the „Sex Museum”. We went in. There was one of the most unfriendly persons imaginable waiting behind the reception desk. An ugly human being looking like a big fat toad – almost like a creature from a fairy tale or a strange fantasy movie. While we paid the entrance fee he was acting like we were anything but welcomed at his „business” – even if the place was empty. It was kind of dark inside, dusty and really dirty. The exhibits presented had nothing to do with sex entertainment. it was more of a freak show or a medical exhibition. Historical display material, illustrative material, educational material like plaster statues, visual aids from health books or pages from old books showing sexual deseases – this kind of things. There also were some „toys”, wooden dildos, whips and an old, rusty cage. Other exihibts showed chastity belts and drawings how to use them. Minutes later we left the place and the strange toad in his dark museum. I remember it well...

Here is a story told by Annegret – written by Uwe and completed by me.
I met so many people meanwhile, heard so many stories, I just decided to turn a report which Uwe already turned into a storiy into an even more pictorial tale...

Uwe met Annegret again and it seems they like each other. He asked Annegret about Kovarik’s shooting in a small and dirty pub, a shooting she mentioned before. Annegret said, there is not much more to tell about that event, but there is a much better example for the cooperation between photographer Teddy Kovrick and his model Sylvia.
„This might be a little extreme,” Annegret said, „but it is a very characteristic adventure out of a long list of Sylvia’s strange adventures with Teddy Kovrik. It was in summer 1976 when she told me what happened to her two days before! She told me this strange story in form of a report – not shocked at all, she was in very good mood, Sylvia laughed a lot why she described details. I remember I put notes into my diary the same night mentioning how she surprised me and how shocked I was!”
Uwe wrote down what Annegret told him. Rich in details and I don’t know, how much he added. But Uwe promised, his text only covers what Annegret told him. And sometimes he used his imagination esspecially when using direct speech. „The story needed it!” he said.

Early in summer 1976 Teddy Kovrik took Sylvia to the amusement park to take some photos of her. Those days young and somehow boyish Sylvia, 23 years of age, still wore her hair short and dark to foil the boyish looks with exceptional big, round and buxom tits – as historic photos are proof – in Kovarik’s „Casting” photo story:



The photographer told her to wear heels and just a sheer dress, no underwear – a briefing to let Sylvia know he wants to take nude pictures. They went to Prater at a warm and sunny afternoon. After Kovrik parked the car, he opened his trousers and asked Sylvia for a favor. „He did it quite often,” is what Sylvia told Annegret, „just before he started one of those extreme sex-shooting with Sylvia, he asked her for a blow-job. He wanted to get into the right mood!” Sylvia did her best to pick-tease the old man, but did not finish him off...
The amusement park was very crowded. Sylvia already thought of nude photos in public (a little excited by all the people walking around), when Kovrik approached a place called „Sex Musuem”. Reading Uwe’s manuscript I immediately recalled the strange big guy inside the museum. The man with a toad-face and a pout. It must have been the same extremly unfriendly man I met a year or two later.
Kovrik told the unfriendly guy he wants to take photos inside, but the strange man did not want to give his permission. Some extra money finally solved the problem.
Far away from the entrance, at the end of the „exhibition hall”, Kovrik wanted to photograph Sylvia in front of a lifesize plaster sculpture of a naked man. There obviously was no cleaning-staff to take care of the place. It was dusty, dirty and filthy everywhere. Sylvia took her dress off and started to pose close to the dusty „naked man”. At the beginning Sylvia was a little nerveous always looking for the fat man at the entrance, but after some time she turned more relaxed. They moved to various exhibits still at the far end of the museum out the strange guy’s sight. Kovrik staged Sylvia as he usually did. All kinds of dirty poses showing everything. And while doing this, the strange guy suddenly appeared in front of them. The toad sneaked up to see what they were doing. When he saw the naked girl, he called photographer and model „pigs” and told them to stop their activity and to leave. Again Kovarik offered him some more extra money „to finish his professional artistic photography.” The strange guy finally accepted again...

From now on, the shooting went more easy. Sylvia got used to the fact, the strange guy appeared here and than to have a look and according to her general attitude, she did not care at all. Kovrik shot a couple of films. After an hour moving around the museum, he wanted nude Sylvia to step into the old rusty iron cage. It was locked and Kovarik asked the man in front, how to open it. The toad explained, it is a very old and precious cage for slaves he bought at a market in Tanger years ago. It for sure was a lie. The big man showed Kovrick a key and went to open the cage. The rusty iron thing was high but narrow. Sylvia was able to just stand inside with her arms close to her body. The strange guy helped the girl to step inside. While Korvrik took his photos, they suddenly heard someone calling „Karl!” – the toad’s name. A neighbour of the establishment came to visit. The big strange man rushed to the door. A little later, the toad reappeared with his neighbour – according to his looks and his accent someone from former Yugoslavia – still existing in 1976. His name was Jovan, owner of the shooting gallery next door. (When the toad went to welcome Jovan, he also locked the entrance door to prevent more people from coming in – as Sylvia and Teddy learned later).
From now on, Sylvia’s nude and offensive poses were watched by two strangers – fat toad Karl and Jovan. Teddy Kovrik tried all kinds of situation, presenting the nude girl looking at various exhibits while posing the way Kovrik liked it – all kinds of ostensible posings showing tits, ass and pussy.
After he photographed Sylvia in front of almost every possible exhibit inside the strange museum, Kovrik looked at the scene to raise the idea to do a couple of „last shots” involving the two men. According to Annegret, Kovarik always liked to involve casual pickups whenever the occasion was given. This time, the unfriendly toad did not hesitate to agree and there was no extra money neccessary. The good looking, buxom girl – Annegret again emphasized on the fact, it was the time after Sylvia’s nice tits grow to the size of sugar melons. Kovrik set a fetish scene in front of the iron cage first. The toad and Jovan standing there behind each other with their legs spread, he advised Sylvia to creep along the dirty carpet on all fours – first towards camera and later the same way back, ass to camera. In a second round, he told the two men to smack her ass while she crawled along between their legs. After he finished that part, Kovrik wanted Sylvia to step into the cage again. Before she did, he cuffed her arms at her back with some old chinkers provided by the museum. Sylvia stood in the cage helplessly. The two men – standing left and right of the cage – were asked to move their hands through the bars to touch Sylvia. And the model had to act like a suffering slave. For a couple of shots four hands touched her naked body, and while Jovan was asked to knead her big melons, the toad had to take care of her pussy – to stick his fingers into her slit and to fingerfuck her.
Being aware of Sylvia’s general respond, Kovarik also used this action to turn her more lustful. And according to Annegret it worked like it always does – Sylvia turned randy, even if the two strangers were not the kind of men to attract a young, pretty woman...
Kovrik later went back to the plasture statue of a naked man. Sylvia standing in front of the statue had to bend down to pretend she his sucking his dick – which was small and not erected, the way as it is known from ancient Italian statues. Sylvia went into posing, bend down, legs spread, it appeard as no surprise to her when Kovrik asked the toad to step behind her to pretend to fuck her – or even fuck her, if he wants! Willingly Sylvia spread her legs a little more while the big, strange guy opened his trousers. First the man had to move his enormous belly on top of Sylvia’s ass to be close enough. Then the man tried everything for some while to wank his dick to generate a useful size. But unfortunately he did not succeed. How much he tried, the strange guy could not manage a hard one. No problem for Kovrick. He asked the Yugoslavian guy to do it and the toad had to step aside. Arms across his chest he had to watch his friend taking care of Sylvia. It also took some while until Jovan had an erection, but then he could grab Sylvia’s hips to start his action, to fuck her hard. Watching this activity must have been the essential stimulation for Karl, the toad. Suddenly he snarled out loud he is ready now, pushing his friend aside to move behind Sylvia. And this time the toad’s penis was hard enough to be pushed into Sylvia and to fuck her. (Annegret also recalls Sylvia said she was really glad she was not asked to kiss him, because his frog-face was so odious!)
Kovrik allowed the strange guy to do what he wanted and to enjoy himself, while Sylvia again sustained what Kovrik wanted her to do: Being fucked by amateurs, by strangers, not at a carefully planned porn-shoot with selected male-models, but as a consequence of a random situation, just because the situation offered a chance and Kovrik wanted to make use of it. Two strange men, two dicks, one after the other.
„Just do it! It will be a great looking scene!” is what the photographer shouted out a little later, when strange Karl demanded from Sylvia to turn around to suck his cock for the final. Sylvia turned around, went down on her knees in a hurry and started to suck the toad’s dick with no hesitation.
Annegret recalls, Sylvia told her, that Kovrik turned really angry when she left Karl’s dick deep in her mouth while the old guy came to his final. She swallowed the cum and Teddy Kovrik did not get a photo of a final cumshot. Karl’s prick came out of her mouth wet and clean.
Kovrik wanted Sylvia to also suck Jovan and to let him cum into her face. He desperately wanted to picture that scene. But Sylvia claimed to have a break, she wanted to smoke a cigarette and she promised to do it later.
The owner of the place did not allow smoking inside his museum and told the girl to go outside. He pointed at a door in the back, leading to a small yard behind the bulding. Sylvia wanted to fetch her dress, but Kovrick told her to step out naked, because he wants to use the pause to take some extra shots. The yard was really small, a high brick wall to the left and opposite side, a high fence of netting wire to the right. Sylvia was standing close to the fence smoking a cigarette while Karl and Jovan also came out to look. The next property to the right was the yard of Jovan’s shooting gallery. A man appeared at the backdoor of the building, someone of Jovan’s staff. He saw the nude girl standing there on her high heels and smoking a cigarette. As if she would not have been present, Jovan told the man at the other side of the fence, that there is a photoshooting going on inside the museum, that Sylvia is a nude model, but a very horny one, that he and Karl played around with her a lot, also fucked her, because she is not only a model, but a whore as well. He metioned her big tits, her nice ass and her juicy hole and that she also is willig to suck any dick. Jovan seemed to be very excited about Sylvia and did not care at all, that she was present while he said all this. And the other guy also comment on what he saw and what Jovan told him: She really has big tits, but he saw much bigger ones before with Yogolavien beauties. She has nice legs and a great ass! „May I come over to fuck her too?” or „Ask her to come closer to the fence to suck my dick!” were some of his other rude remarks. And there was some stuff in Yugoslavien language as well. When Sylvia told Annegret two days later, she said it was „funny!” Just imagine the strange situation in the yard, a nude girl standing there smoking, while two man talked rude about her, a third man watching and a fourth man took pictures.
Some while after Sylvia finsihed her cigarette standing there not willing to knee down to deliver a blow job through the fence, Kovrick asked the group to go back inside. They went back to the rear of the museum where Sylvia had to suck Jovan’s dick as promised before. And this time, the girl had to be more attentive to move her head back to receive the cum shot into her face. She did – even if the amount Jovan had to deliver was not very fruitful, but Kovrik liked it.

An hour at the beginning, hundreds of pictures in company of Karl and Jovan, the cigarette break and the „final cumshot” of Jovan, they already spent almost four hours at location. According to what Sylvia told Annegret two days later, „she was so horny like she never has been before!” She liked the bizarre atmosphere in the dark, dirty and dusty museum, her very bizarre role in the company of the two guys and how Kovrik continously praised her looks, her acting, her „wonderful attitude to allow him to create some very special pictures as an artist”.
„She really is a clever person, but sometimes Sylvia appeared being very naive,” Annegret said, „she believed in what this asshole Kovrik told her and she was proud of being such a fantastic model!”
It was almost evening, Kovarick had to run out of films even if he seemed to have an endless number of films in stock. It was time to finish the shooting. But Sylvia actually did not want to leave the location – she was really horny and the two strange guys fucking her could not satisfy her excitement at all. It was Sylvia who spotted the big wooden dildo. She was posing next to it before. When she pointed at the big thing, the museum owner explained, it is more than a hundred years old, carved by hand in the Russian Empire. Karl also mentioned Catharina the Great and her passion for horses. Annegret instantly mentioned, Catharina lived in the early 18th century, 250 years before. If the wooden dildo was „more than 100 years old” Catherina never would have seen or used it! But Karl was willing to take the wooden wanger out of the box, but only he will be allowed to handle it. An old wooden toilet chair was the right object to use the ancient dildo. They moved the chair – with a big empty hole in the seating surface - into position and Sylvia had to sit down. Big Karl went down on his knees gasping to „operate” the wooden wanger from underneath. The wooden glans was big and round and some force was requiered to push it into Sylvia cunt – and the girl moaned in pain while the toad was doing it. With a couple of moves Sylvia got used to the big thing and Kovarik shot some extreme pictures. „You have to try a thing like that!” Sylvia later told Annegret, „it hurts in the beginning, but than it is just a big feeling!” Annegret did not think so, but Sylvia also accepted a baseball bat, Annegret would never have done that – she said.
Sylvia told Annegret, she was still horny after Karl pulled the giant wooden thing out of her cunt, she not only was horny, she actually felt like having entered a trance already. Kovarik’s next idea was to do some final shots outside the museum – to complete the whole story. It was a summer evening at a main street of Prater. When Kovarik told Sylvia, he wants to take some pictures outside, she just unlocked the door and stepped outside right into crowds of people. With not the slightest sign of shame the nude girl went in front of the Sex Museum asking Kovrik where to pose. A lot of people stopped walking, while other pulled their small children out of sight. A lot of men cheered the sight of the nude girl with acclaimation, some with dirty words. But other people also started to grouse loud. After Kovrik did a couple of shots, he wanted to move on to Jovan’s shooting gallery next door. He suddenly liked the idea of a nude girl with a gun. Sylvia started to walk towards the gallery and Jovan joined her. But there were too many people ranting and raving meanwhile, that even Kovrik understood he had to end his shooting. So they moved back inside the sex museum.

At this point – as Annegret remembers - the conversation between her and Sylvia changed to one more statment by Annegret: Sylvia should never do things like that – she told her friend - and that she has to accept, Teddy Kovrik is a dirty old fart just using her as an object. Annegret does not remember what happened after the group went back inside. It might have been the end if the shooting...
When Uwe asked her, if she knows anything about the results or if she ever saw pictures, Annegret told him, she only sometimes saw photos in form of slides or prints that Sylvia received from photographers. Some photos Sylvia added to her books. She used to keep two of them. One with more harmless nude photos from advertising productions and another book with more sex oriented photography. „But sometime, Sylvia did not realize where to draw a line,” Annegret said, „some photos in her professional book were much to sexually explicit to be added in such a book!” Anyway - Annegret never saw any results of the shooting at the Sex Museum. And when Uwe asked her about the photos taken in a trailer together with some living cattle, Annegret replied, she has seen this „disgusting pig photos” but she has no idea where or if they ever have been publsihed.
„Kovrik photographed her up to five times a week. I believe he just enjoyed to shoot them while most of the slides went into his archives. If you find his archives somewhere, you will have thousands of the most extreme and bizarre photos you can imagine!”

It’s about time to place an ad in Austrian newspapers offering a reward to anybody who knows anything about Teddy Kovriks estate.

[RonaldGray]

By Walther S.

„We went to a Party together, in September or October 1979,” Walther told me. I met him a couple of weeks ago. He was a technician at a sound recording studio in the 1970s and 1980s.
„I was invited to a party at the apartment of a Graphic Designer – Rudi was his name. I met Sylvia just the night before in a disco. Some guy introduced me to that very sexy looking hoochie, who danced in the club wearing a little outfit which could be desribed as barely naked. We had a couple of drinks and I took her home that night. The next morning, we talked about the night’s upcoming event and she mentioned she is invited to Rudi’s party as well. So we went there together. The party took place in a huge old flat in the heart of Vienna. A lot of people, good music, plenty of food, a lot to drink. Until four in the morning it was just a good party. Sylvia looked great in her salmon pink top, a black skirt and a heavy black leather jacket.
At 4 o’clock in the morning most of the guest already left. Sylvia and I, we were still hanging around sitting on a sofa. She was in a kind of mood to cuddle. We just been touching each other, a little kissing – things like that! After some while host Rudi appeard to sit down on the sofa next to us. He asked if we liked his party and we started to talk. I remember I long before recognized a kind of a very young, shy guy. I think his name was Benny and somehow he was watching Sylvia all the time. I think he was not older than around eighteen. When sitting on the sofa chatting with Rudi, the young bloke again was standing around watching Sylvia. Her black leather lumber jack was open, her salmon pink knitted top with a plunging neckline seemed to be the center of his interests. He was really shy, just standing there pretending not to look, but all his behavior trying to hide his interest made the situation even more obvious.
At some point Sylvia kissed me again. This time Rudi put his hand on her leg starting to caress. While kissing her, I grabbed her tits while Rudi moved his hand higher just to find out Sylvia did not wear panties. It just happened. When I noticed that Rudi also was in a more advanced satus already while I worked at her tits, the situation really turned me horny. I never had a threesome before – but with a girl like Sylvia the first time could happen right now! I pulled Sylvia’s jacket down and her top above her head. She just let it happen. Benny was still standing there, pretending not to look – having her wonderful nude tits in focus. Rudi pushed her skirt up and the girl spread her long legs. I went down to the floor, moved beween her legs to lick her pussy and Rudi moved up to play with her tits.
A little while later, I was sitting on the sofa. I had my pants down and Sylvia was riding on top of my lap. We started to fuck. Rudi sitting next to me also pulled his trousers down. He took Sylvia’s arm to get her attention. The beautiful slut just moved over to him. I went on for some time. She was on the sofa on her knees, sucking my cock and she was fucked by Rudi from behind. He also fucked her ass. I realize, she must have experienced ass fucking many times. It was so easy, how Rudi did it and he reaction indicated, she was used to that kind of sex. I again reconed Benny standing there. He was such a shy young guy, I really felt pity for him. So I decided to tell him he might join in if he wants to. I have to admit, the situation made me even more horny. Two guys had hard sex with one girl and I just casually invited a third guy to join in. I can’t say, if Sylvia really recognized there was a third dick involved when she started to suck Benny’s cock. The young guy joined in and was just accepted by Sylvia as one more part of the game. Rudi still fucking her from behind saw Benny kneeing on the sofa receiving a blow job. So he moved back and said: „Come here Benny, fuck her!” Rudi was only four or five years older than Benny, but the way he invited the guy almost sounded fatherly.
Benny did what he said and I was next to be sucked. I was on my knees having this bundle of sex working at my cock, but at the same time I was thinking about the absurd scene when Rudi asked Benny to come to the other side to fuck her. And there was no reaction of the girl at all. Can you imagine, how amazing this appeared to me?! What kind of slut she was, fucked by two guys and one of them just generously offers her to a third person – like somebody politely offers to share his meal or a drink with somebody.
It went on for a while, Rudi, Benny and I were sharing, fucking and sucking. Benny at his premiere was the first to cum. He was just too excited. Rudi and I followed a little later.

We stayed together for the rest of the night – three guys and a girl in one bed. While Rudi prepared a big breakfeast the next morning, Benny had a hard good-morning fuck. Sylvia really was a fuck-toy – always available when any men needed a slut to hump! I was too exhausted from the night before. We had a great and long Sunday brunch together and left Rudi's place in the afternoon.
My little affair with Sylvia did not last for very long though. I think, she just needed a „new dick” every second week. She did not even realize, that she might hurt a lover with her attitude. You have an affair with her, you spend the nights together, and suddenly there is someone else in a club, at her job or just somewhere. And she leaves. The next day she just calls you as if nothing had happened. Having sex with her was a very naughty experience you didn’t wanna miss – to have an affair with her, was just a pain in the ass!”

[RonaldGray]

By Robert V.

Not all inquires are done by Uwe or Annegret - I am still able to proudly contribute. If you look at the pink images of the poster motives of the perfumery campaign already posted a couple of times, you can easily imagine how this poses look in motion - in form of a TV-commercial. The commercial continued the poster campaign from 1977 in 1978. The 20” TV ad was shot by an Austrian production company. They appointed an American director who’s name is Robert V. Intending to find a copy of that commercial I checked people and finally ran into Robert. He did not keep his showreel and does not know of any copy still excists. He also remembered the name of the ad agency, but I could not find it. I think the company diasspeared from the market meanwhile. But Roger remembers the shooting well:



„I was DOP in the US and went to Europe to become a director. Actually I wanted to work for television but I had to start directing TV-commercials. In early 1978 I was appointed to shoot a 20 sec commercial for the „Chamber of Austrian Perfumeries”. Not a challenge for an director at all. The scene was simple: A living poster. Everything was alrady defined. The set, the girl, the pose. The client just wanted to continue an existing, very popular campaign in different media. A poster is a still, one shot to create an image. A half nude girl standing there the same way for 20 seconds was just stupid. I hated the job, but I needed the money. The model was quite pretty, but I can’t remember her name. I did not like the job and at the beginning, I did not like the girl. But if you say, the posters girl’s name is Sylvia Groess, than my model was Sylvia Groess. While I did my setup, two make up artists worked on the girl. I was a perfumery campaign, the quality of her make up was most important. The girl entered the set wearing a white pareo around her hips, a beach wrap. She was topless and her tits were distinctly bigger than on the poster shots done a year before. I was American with no experience in sex- or porn photography. To me it appeared as somehow shocking how frivolous that girl was showing her tits. It was an advertising setting and no US model would have done this in front of so many man. There are more than twenty involved in a TV production, but I obviously was the only one who really looked at her nude tits as if I had never seen a bust before in my life. The girl in front of the pink louver doors wearing a white flower in her hair looked really good, the lighting was soft and cosmetic, her make up was perfect. I tried a couple of movements she had to show me to add some life in a basically static picture. I also saw, she was wearing a white G-string thong shimmering trough the pareo. I asked her, to take it off. Expecting her to move off the set to change, she suprised me with taking off the pareo just pulling her thong down, to throw it aside casually. The girl was completly nude. With a harsh tone in my voice I told her to put the pareo back on, I think I even called her a ‚slut’. I am sure all the guys around me thought something like ‚what a stupid American! They are so prudish when it comes to nudity – but everyone carries a gun to shoot someone else!’ It was a typical attitude in the 1970s. In the eyes of Europe we Americans loved brutality and we were free to show hugh amounts of blood and death, but we are totally shocked by the glance of a female nipple. And my behavior was just a proof. Of cause they did not realize my bad temper was basicly the result of the fact, I hated the job, they believed, it was consequence of my American attitude to look at a bit of natural nudity as ‚something out of hell’.
Anyway – the girl put her pareo back on and now I could see a dark spot – her pubic hair. I asked for some flesh color pants, but such a thing was not available. I changed the light a bit for less contrast and started to shoot. As if she did it on purpose, the knot holding her pareo was too loose and her beach wrap fell down a couple of times. Again I mentioned something to even underline everybody's conceptions of Americans. I asked if I could shoot the scene with a nude girl as well, she’s loosing her pareo all the time. The answer was, I just should go ahead if I watch out for the frame to stay above her pubic hair. A gay make up guy came in to shave of a bit of the upper part of her pubic hair. The girl took a seat to sit down and spreaded her legs. I looked at her pink pussy as everybody else in the studio and the ‚hairdresser’ not only shaved off a lot of her hair, he also cut the rest of her pubic hair very short. We continued shooting. As a consequence of my bad mood, I run out of ideas to put a little movement into the static scenery – in the eyes of all those people present at the shooting I must have been a lousy director. The art director approached me several times to tell my I should overcome my prudish attitude to finish the film – adding a pitying tone of voice. And he also asked the girl to put the pareo back on, because he wants to see a tiny bit at the lower end of the frame...
At lunch I saw the girl stitting on a barstool surrounded by some guys. She still wore the pareo, she sat there her with her legs slightly spread. I could see her pussy and everybody else could see it as well. But I think, she did not realize. I was just casual, just normal at a shooting in Europe and for a nude-model. Today I am sure, in the US those days, a scene like this would have been as casual as in Europe, but it only happend around nude photography, like at a Playboy production or in the porn biz. The only difference was, in the US that scene did not mingle with the advertising scene. In Europe, nude girls in advertising were just normal. And I had no experience with it...
After lunch I did a couple of much better scenes and some were perfect to be used as a 20 sec TV-ad. The reason might have been, I started to think about the idea to date this girl. She was pretty, she was charming and she was very attractive. My bad temper was overlapped by sexual feelings and I suddenly was able to stage the scene.

After we finished our shooting the girl put on her normal outfit. Tight jeans and a sweater – except her make up and her pretty face, she was just a normal girl again. They started to have some beers, talking about a previous shooting of a TV-commercial. The producer took an U-matic video and they watched some of those scenes. They also called me to join them. The scenes were about an old man opening the door of his apartment. And a nude girl is standing there to hand over a bunch of flowers. What they were watching was not the finished film, but single shots. I understood, it was not an ad, but kind of an instructional film for the staff of an insurance company. I also understood, the cameraman was wasting material all the time to shoot scenes of the girl at the end of the take he was supposed to film. (It was a quite expensive behavior, because they shot 35 mm and not video). Someone edited all this waste stuff to a funny film showing short scenes of the old man opening the door and all kinds of looks at the nude girl. They all were laughing and having a jolly good time, while I saw close ups of her tits, her ass and even her pussy. There was one longer scene showing the old actor touching the girl, fiddeling around why she was laughing allowing him to do what he did. „A little longer and he would have started to fuck me!” the girl giggled. „If he still could do it considering his age!” someone said and the girl giggled: „Using my mouth I can bring any man to where he wants to be!” After they finished watching that little film and some people still hanging around drinking beer, I used the opportunity to approach the girl telling her, I am just about to leave to have a bite to eat. And I asked if she wants to join me. She said, it’s a good idea and we left. It was late afternoon, early that year, it was already dark outside.
We drove downtown. On the way, I mentioned her line again, about using her mouth to get any man where he wants to be. After some wisecrack around the subject, she bend over, opened my pants to suck my dick while I was driving. We had dinner at an Italian restaurant not mentioning what happened before, it just was a charming conversation with an interesting woman. And I already knew I will take her to my place later to spend the night with her. She repeated her action sucking my dick while we drove to my place.
And a little later – after the double-foreplay in the car – I finally had my wonderful sex-experience in bed with her. But now – more than 30 years later – I can’t remember her name. It’s a shame!”

[Hans Billian]

This is a quite interesting and amusing thread, but after reading all those posts I wonder what happened to Sylvia Groess after her modeling career was over. Did she completely vanish, or does she know about those various memoirs of people who claim to have met or known her?