Twisted
Studio: Studio 2000
Studio 2000 understands. You want
sex! You want passion! You want brawn and
dick and heat and
muscle! And you want the kind of super
men you cant get anywhere but Studio 2000! You want Mark Slade! You want Clay Maverick and in Studio 2000s new psycho-sexual thriller, Twisted, you get it all--and you get it with a very pungent twist. Add to this such amazingly
hot men as gym-giant Rick Hammersmith, boffo bottom Steve Harper, delicious Dean Temple and juicy newcomer Jack Ryan and you get spontaneous combustion. Top off this burning mountain of manfire with the incendiary Tommy Lord you have a blast furnace thats just too
hot to be contained. Twisteds tantalizing tale opens as macho, muscular Mark Slade gets an unexpected phone call that sends shivers up
his beefy back. Not only does the stranger on the line want Slade, but also
he seems to know
his every move. Slade is shaken, but not so much as to interfere with
his tryst with
hot, naked Jack Ryan. As Ryans boner points
his way, they head for the bedroom. Lots of tongue action follows as Ryan really licks
his way over the panorama of Slades colossal chassis. Slades cockhead mushrooms to unbelievable proportions as Ryan slobbers all over it. In a rare screen moment, Slade reciprocates Ryans
oral ministrations - licking
his balls and blowing
him. Of course, we all
love Slade with a
cock in
his mouth! Throughout, Ryans rod retains its ravishing rigidity, even as Slade plows
him senseless, Marks monstrous meat always
looks like its going to literally explode when
he blows
his wad. The next day, Slade is kicking back with
his best buddy, Rick Hammersmith, filling
him in on whats been going on with the mystery phone calls. Surprise, the phone rings, and Hammersmith encourages
his pal to
play along with the caller. Mark is shocked when the caller
wants Rick to remove
his shirt. Clearly the caller must not be only a phone freak but also a Peeping Tom who can see everything thats happening. Curiouser and curiouser! Slade is part terrorized/part turned on, and slipping into sensory overload, fantasizes that Hammersmith yanks down
his shorts and jerks off mesmeric load. Shock of shocks, Slades phone stalker calls
him at work. Who could possibly have all these phone numbers? Panicked, Mark leaves an important document that needs a signature with
his assistant, tasty Tommy Lord, and heads home in the car. En route,
he daydreams of Lord and client, delectable Dean Temple doing the deed in Slades office. Lusty Lord and dreamy, gorgeous-eyed Temple kiss avidly and demonstrate their total sexual versatility by devouring each other. Lordy, how Lord eats
ass! Their flip-flop
fuck finds them literally all over the office and its furniture. Lord blasts a
big one, but Temples gobs of
guy-go really flows to a fabulous finish. Slade arrives home to find page after page of faxes from the sexual stalker. How can this stranger know so much about MarWs darkest sexual secrets? The faxes goad Slade into another
fuck fantasy, this time about two
guys from
his gym - getting it on in Slades own bed. For this segment, Clay Maverick -- at
his most glamorous --
takes center-stage and treats torrid Steve Harper to one hell of an
erotic whirlwind ride. Clays major meat remains stone stiff as Harper blows
him, then opens
his bottom-
babe butthole for a multi-positioned
fuck feast. You have to see Mavericks
cum shot to believe it. This segment is the perfect example of what happens when an insatiable bottom meets a tempestuous top as only Studio 2000 can give you. The final scene involves the inevitable coupling of
best-buddy ultra-
hunks Slade and Hammersmith. These two
muscle-studs kiss passionately, leading to Hammersmiths sucking Slades super-schlong. Rick assumes the
ass-in-the-air position and Mark is right there, slam-dunking
his pal. Both humongous
hunks blow their wads, but it is Hammersmiths blast into
his own
mouth that will have you rewinding and
coming back for more.
Format: avi
Duration: 1:21:06
Video: 640x480, XviD, 1668kbps
Audio: 125kbps

File size: 1.0 GB
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