SobeGirl & SoBeCams Launch Party On Exclusive Hibiscus Island

By SobeGirl’s Erik

Wow ! What better word could describe the launch party for SobeGirl and SoBeCams ? It’s what you get when you combine one badass adult video production company with proprietary On-Demand video streaming technology. The launch of SobeGirl / SoBeCams was going to be South Beach’s party of the year and I was determined to do it with a bang.

When was the last time YOU saw 10 gorgeous models strutting around an Island party with nothing on but a thong and a little body paint?? Or any party, for that matter?? When was the last time a party ran out of hard alcohol, and people Didn’t immediately leave tire marks all over your driveway??. But tell me honestly, where the hell were people going to go?? Most of South Beach’s hotties were at our successful media launch, and everyone was staying put. It was just too much damn fun.

Yes, I partied at a Billionaire's mansion the previous night just down the street. But 75 caterers, and all the champagne in the world, couldn’t begin to match the energy created by this gig. The guest list called for 100. 300 people showed up. I guess word got out that a Porn Producer was throwing a bash and that got people interested. What were we supposed to do?? Turn away groups of Godly Sobe beauties that just "heard" through the breeze across the bay that THIS was the place to be?? No way man. This town is about celebrity, and status and beauty. If each guest wanted to bring with them 10 extra gorgeous women who just stepped-off the plane from a foreign country, who's gonna argue with that??

They call it the "Zone," where everything just seems to fall into place. After spending a month planning, and 8 hours of manual labor that day, the Zone hit me at about 10:30pm. Worried about the melting ice that was just bought an hour earlier, I slipped some of it into my first Captain and Coke, and watched the Zone start to do its thing. It descended over everyone who stepped on to the exclusive Hibiscus Island home. A passing downpour couldn’t stop it. How could it?? A hot South Beach DJ sent out the Zone's pulse as stunning visuals streamed on two 8 ft. by 6 ft. video screens. Tons of Alcohol helped keep our throats wet. A local bodypainter amazed everyone with his incredible talents (boys, did ya' get a lil' paint on ya' as you were staring... I mean admiring his works in progress??) And a stunning fireworks display lit up the bay sky.

And the women. My God! Crobars VIP room on a Friday night couldn’t touch this. Yes, we all go there, but there’s something about having these beauties accessible without the cover of a dark club and deafening music. You could court them on the lounge chairs by the pool, and actually have a conversation with them. Hard to believe, I know. But when the Zone takes over, anything can happen. I saw couples that broke up the night before passionately kissing and cuddling. I saw gorgeous women drop their attitudes and smile. Everyone was feeling it. A lovely young blonde guest, in a long flowing black evening gown and elegant heels, got so excited by the body painting, I had to whisk her inside and strip her down to her thong so she could be body painted, before she had a meltdown. She became the hit of the party, her perfectly formed breasts and body, the ultimate canvas for those deep blues, fiery reds, and wicked yellows. Had to be the Zone.

And boy, can you people drink! Yes, there were two and a half times as many people than was expected but, my God! I was behind the bar watching as the last 6 half-gallon bottles of Rum and Vodka vanished down their throats in less than 30 minutes. Reacting quickly, I grabbed the last bottle of champagne from a hidden stash, and savored the nectar with close friends held together in a tight circle at the end of the pool. But the lack of hard alcohol didn’t faze the Zone. Not one bit. Cold beer lasted into the night, and it was funny watching beautiful models accustomed to Cristal, sucking down beer like it was going out of style.

As the night wound down, and after much kiss-kissing, handshaking, and business card exchanging, I noticed a few daring souls, overwhelmed by the Zone, strip bare-ass naked and take a dip in the pool. Following their lead, I convinced my buxom, raven-haired companion, whom I had previously met at another wild Island party, to do the same. I guess dropping her dress was a lot easier than taking off my leather pants and ankle boots because she beat me to the water. I didn’t mind though, watching her slink into the hot tub was worth the wait.

I want to thank everybody who helping me make this SobeGirl / SoBeCams launch possible. Big thanks to Robby at Premium Sounds Design for bringing in the Turbos. ( We had that Island up all night just like you promised – way to go!! ). SobeGirl’s phenomenal launch party pleased every guest. It wasn’t bad for business either. Many contacts were made and great deals were closed. With the introduction of our new high quality on-demand video streams we move to another level.

Now even the newbie adult webmaster can serve hundreds of hours of high quality digital source hardcore video streams to their subscribers - all by just inserting a simple line of code. And as always, SobeGirl is shooting new content every week.