WARNING!
Robert Van Damme
Shane Rollins
Distributor | Released | Length |
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Hot House Entertainment | 2006 | 180 |
Description source: promotional material
Shane Rollins rocks The House with the tour-de-force performance of his career in JUSTICE, the biggest production ever from Hot House Video. This masterpiece from AVN Hall of Fame Director Steven Scarborough follows the story of Toby Conners (Rollins), a young man falsely accused and convicted of a crime he didn't commit. In a nod to director Lars Von Trier (Dancer in the Dark, Dogville), Scarborough puts Toby in situations that continually spiral out of control, leaving Toby no choice but to use his sexual moxie to get out of each situation. It's a role that only a sexual Olympian like Rollins could accomplish.
This Hardcore Director's Cut Two Disc Set features 7 scorching hot scenes with 16 sexy, hung Hot House Men in a production we'd be hard-pressed to beat. The action takes place on a sound stage with huge, deconstructed, opera-like sets that are theatrically lit and heavily shadowed, evoking the sets designed by the German Expressionists or the simplicity of a set by Brecht. The striking scenery heightens the chaos and drama of the action yet falls away at the same time so the action can take center stage. JUSTICE also benefits from the rich, emotional score composed by AVN winner Rock Hard – music that is certain to tug your heart strings while you yank your cock. Grab your copy of JUSTICE today! What would you do to get it?
Arrested by two cops for a crime he didn’t commit, Toby (Shane Rollins) loses his cool in the interrogation room trying to convince them of his innocence. The cops (Hot House Exclusives Tony Mecelli and Robert Van Damme) decide to teach Toby some respect; Van Damme pinches Toby’s nostrils shut, forcing him to open his mouth and take Mecelli’s 10-inch whopper. Hoping that his cooperation will win him his freedom, Toby begins to service both of the buffed-out pigs. The two take turns gag-fucking his mouth before putting him on top of the table for a cavity search. Robert puts on a latex glove and begins to poke around Shane’s hole in search of contraband. Convinced that it’s good to go, Robert sidles up behind Shane and sticks his fat prick right up his ass and begins to pump. The two continue to use Toby as their service pig and fuck him from both ends until the jizz flies (Robert got so turned on in this scene that he let loose a torrent of cum we’ve never seen from him before.)
The cops lock Toby up with three tattooed lowlifes (Hot House Exclusive Nick Piston, Jordan Vaughn, and Brad Star) who immediately descend on the fresh meat. The three push Toby to his knees for some force-feeding and asshole cleaning – wait till you get a load of Hot House Discovery Jordan Vaughn’s giant round ass spread for Shane’s tongue. We nearly fainted from the sight of it. Clearly the boss of the gang, Piston orders the men around with his deep sexy voice. Star and Vaughn hoist Rollins’ legs up in the air with his asshole pointing straight at Piston who pile-drives right down the middle of those split legs. Finally, the trio bends Shane over a bench and gangbang him from both ends until they bust their nuts all over Shane’s hairy torso.
In Scene 3, Toby meets with his lawyer Larry Mangiaforte (Ty Hudson), a greaseball public defender who promises to get Toby sequestered in the infirmary, away from the dirty cops and cellmates who’ve been attacking him. When Toby explains he has no money for this extra bit of service, Larry quickly takes advantage of the situation by having a quick oral session with Toby. Initailly, he whips out his big hard cock for Toby to suck; but being a cocksucker at heart, he soon has Toby’s meat in his cocksucker mouth. He spits and drools lasciviously on Toby’s 9-inch tool, slobbering up and down the length of the shaft. The scene ends with Shane rolled back on his neck with Larry’s face buried in his butt, licking and sucking Shane’s crotch, coaxing out the giant load that shoots into Shane’s open mouth.
Toby’s lawyer has him sent to the infirmary where the doctor (Hot House Exclusive Kent North) tells him there’s nothing he can do for him and sends him back to his cell. In the meantime, the orderly (Carlos Morales) ushers in a new patient (Nick Horn) who has a pain in his groin. Nick lies down on the examination table and when the doctor pulls his pants down to take a look, out pops the problem – and it’s a big one at that. Carlos immediately assists by placing his mouth firmly around the prick and sucking it to the base; before long, Nick has both Carlos’ and Kent’s mouth servicing his dick and balls with their wet hungry mouths. Nick stands up and Kent drops to his knees to service both big fat pricks at once – but he wants more. He soon bends over to take Carlos’ big fat cock up his ass while Nick slurps on the hard dick dangling between his legs. They switch, flipping Kent on his back so Nick can get a shot at banging the doctor’s tight hole. The three continue to flip-flop fuck each other, even piston-fucking Kent’s enormous, greedy butthole with an 18-inch dildo.
Sentenced to four year in prison, Shane finds himself confronted one day by his new cellmate, whom he recognizes as the drug dealer (Trevor Knight) who planted the drugs on him. The two begin to fight it out in the cell but Shane easily overpowers him. Shane whips out his cock and stuffs it into the back of Trevor’s throat not knowing that they are being watched by one of the guards (Mike Roberts). The guard surreptitiously pulls out his giant dick and begins to slowly stroke it while Shane continues to face-fuck Trevor. While the guard blows his was on the prison floor, Shane smothers Trevor’s face with his asshole and forces him to suck it. Shane finally flips the punk on his stomach and takes his revenge on his tight puckered up butthole. Shane unleashes all his internalized anger on the stud’s butthole with a ferocious nailing, his giant bull nuts slapping his cheeks with each thrust. Shane wants some of the prize-winning 11-inches of meat hanging down between Trevor’s legs and gets the boy to fuck him back in return. The energy between these two veterans is unbeatable – we’re convinced it’s the highlight performance of their careers. Trevor’s cumshot is also truly unreal: 16 giant squirts of cum shoot way up onto Shane’s chest. Fucking hot!
18 months later, Toby meets with the parole board (Hot House Exclusive Marco Paris, Marc Williams, Duke Michaels, and Parker Williams) who decide to let him out early with one condition – a piece of his hot ass. This scene is packed with Olympian bodybuilder muscles and dicks straight out of a Tom of Finland drawing. The multi-racial line up pull out their giant cocks for Shane to blow. Even the bailiff joins in on the action, bending Shane over so he can eat his plump round butt. Shane, meanwhile, bobs his head back and forth between the two enormous cocks between the legs of Marc Williams and Duke Michaels – and we’re talking double-digit inches here. Before long, Shane climbs up on top of Duke and starts to ride while Marco, taking it in the ass from the black stallion, busies his mouth on Parker’s meaty prick. This final orgy goes on for nearly half an hour, with Scarborough’s trademark non-stop action packed with savage, back-breaking fucking, sucking, and dumping.
Kent North and Carlos Morales, two of the biggest, greediest powerbottoms in the business, go deep for the Hardcore Director’s Cut Bonus Scene, screwing each other with some of the biggest toys in our production kits.
Prison porn probably goes back as far as the first cameras that rolled, but rarely have I seen it done with the scary thrill with which it's treated here. Director Steven Scarborough's "Justice" keeps the story gritty and dark, letting little trace of frivolity seep into his tale of debauchery. Once the first dick is shown, it all becomes an intense carnival of sex, with pigs as the only animals allowed to participate. It's wall-to-wall beefcake, only those who can hold up under the demanding conditions, and they give their all to the cause.
"I'm just like any other guy," Shane Rollins says as he rides on a train and explains his life up to this point. He had a loving family until his parents were killed in a car crash and under the tutelage of his grandmother, led an exemplary life ... until arriving in San Francisco.
Minding his business walking down the street, wearing a red hoodie, Shane is pushed by a fleeing man in the same outfit. With Shane knocked to the ground, the police naturally think he is their perp. Added to the horror of mistaken identity is that the real criminal seemed to have dropped some of his contraband on Shane. Massive beefcake cops Robert Van Damme and Tony Mecelli have no problem cuffing and subduing Shane. Big-lipped Tony tries to interrogate Shane, who tells the story truthfully, but Tony doesn't buy any of it.
"We're gonna pry the truth out of you," Tony says and goes to undo his belt. Shane refuses to suck cock, but Robert holds his mouth open so Tony can jam it in. Unlike most scenes of a forceful nature, Shane doesn't forget his character and give into sucking immediately. He resists and keeps his mouth open, but he's definitely not enjoying it. Of course, character is only so important once the sex gets started, so before long, Shane is deep-throating Tony. Perhaps it's the fact that tattooed Shane is confronted with about 64 of the most impressive abs to ever grace a police force, or maybe the massive thighs or perhaps the gargantuan biceps. Whatever it is about rugged Robert and creamy muscleman Tony, Shane is soon gobbling cock with absolute ease, spitting on them and going until he gags. Shane's own meaty dick is flapping around for anyone to use, but he's so concerned to sucking until he blacks out that he doesn't push the guys to do anything to him. On his own, Robert eventually goes down for a taste while Shane continues on Tony. Robert is a sucking wizard technically, but he doesn't try to steal the spotlight from Shane, spinning off an emotional highly-charged performance. Shane is still full of "fuck-yous" when he is placed naked on the table so a gloved Robert can go searching for drugs with his fingers ... and tongue. Robert and his long tongue are in there deep, so if there were anything illegal stashed, he'd have found it in mere moments. Knowing full well what the shaved hole can handle, Robert dispenses with the fingering and goes in full-tilt with his cock, Shane still sucking Tony with loud sounds. Robert immediately slams into Shane all the way and keeps his cock buried most of the time, opting for a jabbing fuck that sends ripples up Shane's ass. Shane is so busy gagging himself on Tony's whopper cock that he doesn't seem to notice the outstanding fuck he's receiving. Shane is flipped over to ultra bad cop Tony can have at him. Initially he fits in only half of his long dick, going slowly and getting the bottom used to it, but soon enough the heft of his body is pushing deeper. He maintains a slow steady rhythm that continues even into a sideways position where his dick slides in even easier. Shane is the star here, so when he rides Tony's dick, he dispenses with the care and gentle nature of both tops and just shoves his ass all the way down, bouncing with exciting height. Robert jacks him off while he's still riding and then both tops get to cream on him.
Alas, Shane's accommodating of the officers' randy cocks doesn't get him a free pass on the pokey. Still pleading innocence, he's tossed into a cell (one without a door, mind you) with fellow toughs Jordan Vaughn, an absolutely huge man with some great ink on one arm, Nick Piston, ever the devilish sexpot, and Brad Star, the supremely handsome lad with the spikey hair and incredible eyes. Shane doesn't make nice with his cellmates, who give him the same treatment he just received from the officers. He even threatens to bite down on any cock put in his mouth. Luckily, he doesn't make good on that promise, instead reeling off an instant deep-throat on Nick as Jordan and Brad hold his arms back. Nick has a super lengthy piece, but insatiable Shane is eerily hell-bent on sucking every inch. Brad feeds Shane next, with the same anxious results from Shane. For someone who has to be forced to give a blowjob, he's awfully good at it. Perhaps he works best under pressure. It's not just Shane who can be victimized here. Nick decides he wants to see Jordan suck Shane, and though Jordan initially resists, he's soon on his knees sweetly sucking heaps of Shane's thickness. Jordan has a giant muscular ass that could be licked for days, and once he puckers it in Shane's direction, Shane is drawn to it, even without the prodding of Nick and Brad. Going for broke again, Shane launches himself headlong into an intense rimming that keeps Brad and Nick just watching. With the forceful part of the scene over, Nick takes to eating Shane's ass while Shane multitasks doing Jordan's ass and Brad's big dick. There is nothing to stop Shane's energy in this movie. Creativity comes bursting forward when Brad and Jordan hoist Shane up in their arms like a rag doll so Nick can fuck him without having to bend at all. It's stunning to watch, and Nick takes full advantage of it with a penetrating nasty fuck. Placed in a more conventional doggy position, Shane sucks the dick that just ravaged him while Jordan fucks him. The petite muscle stud gets a nice rock going and looks adorable to boot. Ace topman Brad is next to inherit Shane's ass and gives him the best and biggest fuck he's gotten so far in the entire penal system. Shane's ass is indomitable, so Brad is free to work as hard as he can to blast through it. Shane is then again the recipient of copious loads, this time from his sated cellmates.
Strapping craggy he-man Ty Hudson is Shane's court-appointed attorney. He gives Shane the bad news that the arraignment isn't until Monday and Shane is mortified. "I've been sexually abused twice since I've been here!" Well, I guess technically speaking, he has been forced to have sex against his will, but come on! Okay, we won't go there. Back in the scene, Ty thinks he can get Shane confirmed to the infirmary, but "that would take extra compensation." Oily ambulance chaser Ty has only one thing in mind, and that's to put Shane's orifices to use again. For the third time in as many scenes, Shane is forced to get through the tough scrapes of life with his sexual talent, but at least this time he's in it willingly, albeit grudgingly. Hairy Ty points his thick cock in Shane's direction and Shane does what he does best when confronted with a dick -- he sucks the hell out of it. There isn't a domineering presence in this scene, so Shane's thrilling energy is all his own and he attacks this scene with the same amazing style. It just seems that he can't get enough dick! Ty get the wet blowjob of a lifetime with Shane in control. Happily, Shane gets some time to relax and enjoy a blowjob from Ty, no stranger to a startling deep-throat himself. His is a manic blowing every bit as insanely wanton as Shane's. He rolls Shane onto the table so he can get to his ass, lavishing a spit-filled noisy rimjob on Shane's lucky butt. The sounds are delicious. He pulls Shane's asscheeks as wide as they can go, stuffing his tongue, lips and even nose into the ass so eagerly that Shane can't help but beat off furiously until cumming onto his own tongue.
Thankfully for Shane, Ty somehow got him into the infirmary where the doctor is dreamy butch Kent North. His is the first tender touch Shane has felt since this ordeal began, and I do mean tender. Shane is shocked when Dr. Kent tells him there isn't any room for him in sick bay and that he can't help him wait out the weekend. After Shane is dismissed, orderly Carlos Morales brings in Dr. Kent's next patient, bald goateed Nick Horn, complaining of an itch in his groin. When Nick finds himself immediately hard, Kent orders Carlos to suck him and then joins himself. The three men here have completely different looks that meld so seamlessly into pure heat. There is the tall clean-cut Kent, slightly dangerous Nick and dark smooth Carlos, ever the glamorous workhorse (with an incredibly tight muscled body here) as he sizzles through an effortless sucking of Nick's pecker. Kent returns to blowing when Carlos turns Nick into a position where he can target Nick's ass with his tongue. The two men are inches apart and Nick is awfully lucky. Nick's shaved asshole is ideal ground for Carlos' slavishly darting tongue, and of course Kent has never met a cock that he couldn't please. Thus, he takes his place on the ground between Nick and Carlos and sucks them together. He's proven his oral skills on Nick, and Carlos is even more well-hung, but his dick slips down Kent's well-traveled throat just as smoothly. Kent bends over, with Nick underneath blowing him, so Carlos can top Nick. Yup, it's one of those rare occasions where Carlos Morales tops, and he has a grand time grinding away at Kent. He is extremely playful with his motions, loose and all fun as he goes gangbusters in Kent's entreating ass. Kent flips over so Nick can fuck him missionary, with Carlos standing over them and getting Nick to suck him. Doing both doesn't keep Nick from giving Kent an exciting pound as well. As if the scene weren't fiery enough, Carlos then gets to bottom for Kent, who is still being fucked by Nick. This chain-fuck benefits from Kent's undimming energy in going back and forth on his co-stars. Both Kent and Carlos throw their legs up in the air, but since there is only one top, Nick uses what I suppose must be the infirmary's dildo as well. He fucks Carlos live and slides the massive dildo up Kent's ass. This gets Carlos to cum and Nick and Kent follow immediately.
It's finally Shane's day in court, but Judge Steven Scarborough is having none of Shane's sassy remarks blasting the guilty findings of his trial. Poor Shane is sentenced to four years in the hoosegow. Justice may be blind, but she ain't always fair. So, all Shane can do is idle in his cell, at least until he is given a roommate in smashing gorgeous Trevor Knight. Shane almost immediately recognizes Trevor as the guy who caused him to go to jail in the first place and they roll around on the floor having a very realistic fight. It ends with Shane turning into the same torturous beast as everyone he's encountered so far, pinning Trevor down so he can toss his cock down his throat. However, Trevor is far more willing than Shane ever was and almost giddily takes to sucking Shane with his typical feisty élan. Watching from the sidelines is guard Mike Roberts, a tall handsome lad with a strong face and wiry muscular body. Trevor continues his sensational blowjob on Shane, with Shane aggressively telling him what to do, an added treat since he's always been on the wrong end of the cock to this point. Mike can't help but jack off as he watches. Of course, trying not to stiffen while watching a pro like Trevor Knight go all the way to Shane's balls would be awfully tough. While Shane is meeting his energetic match in dynamo Trevor, Mike spits out a load right through the bars of their cell, but they haven't noticed him. Trevor has moved to giving Shane a blowjob-rimming routine, and only the two of them matter for this moment. There are few better oral performers than Trevor Knight (in my humble opinion), but eventually Shane needs some activity of his own. So, he first spits into Trevor's bubble-butt and then rubs it with his cock teasingly. Once Shane starts to fuck him, he's all business and he power-fucks Trevor wonderfully. He has been a valiant bottom so far, but now he's a raging grinding top. Well, for a time at least. Soon enough, they have flipped and Trevor is fucking Shane, but this time Shane's character seems to really enjoy it. Trevor is a burrower and he gets his long cock in deep, with Shane pushing backwards on it. These two have an unmistakable chemistry and the flip-flopping seems totally natural. Shane sits on Trevor, who blasts upwards at him with such fury that Shane cums quickly. Trevor sprays a gigantic shot all over Shane's body. Shane got worked over by the prison system, but it seems Trevor is going to be very at home here.
It's now 18 months later. Shane is up for parole. Facing the parole board (goateed looker Parker Williams, long-faced serious Duke Michaels and smooth mega-muscled Marc Williams) and their guard (veteran Marco Paris), Shane sticks to the same story he's always told: sheer innocence. Now he wants justice for his time served, and luckily, the board grants him parole. A thrilled Shane promises to heed any of their conditions, and suddenly all of the men are nude with Shane sucking them. The parole trio all sport the kind of unbelievably massive cocks that Shane likes to dote upon, and he sprints back and forth among them with his gagging untiring mouth. Marc's black cock is his biggest challenge, but he meets it with utter talent. Spit drips from Shane's mouth as he juggles the three dicks with tornado force. Parker calls in the bailiff for extra measure, so Marco rims Shane while he continues to gobble up every spare inch of real estate in Duke and Marc's crotch regions. Hairy Parker sits over Marc's face to get some additional blowing. This ménage lasts only moments before Marc is carefully stuffing his entire cock, and I mean all of it, up Marco's expert ass. Marco's mouth is too full of Parker to even moan, and right behind Parker, Shane is riding on Duke's cock with masochistic speed and height. Shane just can't help himself, much to the continued delight of this viewer. Marc is quite a sexy beast, and he has one of porn's best asses in Marco, but Shane's dynamic energy keeps him the focus even when he's not seen (he's definitely heard). Happy in his role as slut to the parole board, Shane rolls his ass down Marc's cock, saving one of his greatest achievements for so late in the action. Parker is busy fucking Marco, a strange misstep in this production since he looks rather uncomfortable doing it. With tattooed Duke watching, Shane pulls himself the full length off Marc's imposing dick and then throws himself all the way down on it. Marco replaces Shane on Marc's cock, doing a riding gig just in line with his predecessor, who has since moved to fucking Duke. Shane slips back into the role of top with splendid focus, squeezing as far as possible into Duke. Marco, with Marc still in him, is the first to cum. Marc, looking dazed from all the riding that's been done on him, finishes right behind Marco. Shane slaps one onto the tattoo on Duke's lower back and Parker hits the tats on Duke's shoulder before Duke has a wild splash.
Shane Rollins has been around for a good long while, and is always a dependable beastly performer. However, to my knowledge, he's never had a marathon role like the one he's handed on a sterling silver tray in "Justice." This role requires everything of him, from being a talented performer to be a very physical performer to being the apex of a sexual performer. In no scene here does he relax and let anyone else work even half as hard as he does. He's in full control at all times and the movie benefits from it, though he has able assist from a treasure chest of top-notch co-stars. It would be a solid meticulously directed opus without Shane, but he puts "Justice" over the top into a separate category of truly special blockbuster porn.
DVD features (2-disc set): Chapters; cum-shots chapter; highlights chapter; deleted scene (a scorcher that pairs Carlos and Kent again, this time without a third and all about the ass: Carlos has his rimmed dildo fucked with a shocking latex piece by Kent and then exacts his revenge by plowing Kent with a massive black dildo and then fisting him with the precision technique only an ace fisting bottom like himself could know); behind-the-scenes footage; gallery; trailers ("Butch Alley," "Manhunt 2.0," "Trunks 2," "At Your Service," "The Missing" and "Mischief"); and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Brent Blue