"Your Masters" is a potpourri of harsh fetishes, each scene building with nasty intensity. If you're unfamiliar with some of these fetishes, just wait until you see how director J.D. Slater and cast toss them off with spectacular aptitude.
The action starts with Steve Cannon, a colorfully tattooed man with a full head of great black hair, his nipples and his dick encased in tubes. The nipples grow in these vacuum-packed casings all by themselves, but the penis takes a real motorized pumping. As Steve rubs himself all over a motorcycle, his dick becomes engorged to a generous proportion, his balls smushed up tight in the pump as well and his Prince Albert dangling inside it. He ends by cumming on the bike.
The flogging and fucking begins with Michael Ray, a slab of beefcake if ever there was one (smooth and so solidly masculine it's amazing), taking a flog to hairy daddy Steve Parker's back, as Steve is handcuffed behind his back fucking Damien, another rough hairy bear of a man. With every harsh flog, Steve fucks deeper and deeper into Damien. The louder Steve goes, the harder Damien gets pounded. And Michael doesn't let up, either. No amount of yelping from Steve (not that it looks like he wants Michael to stop) has Michael loosening up. Michael sweats rivulets down his muscles as he swats at Steve harder and harder.
Michael is back for the next vignette, sitting on stairs as smooth bearded hottie Duke Rivers ties up knee-length leather boots. In J.D. Slater's hands, even the tying of boots is hypersexual. Duke seems to get off just touching the leather, which he then licks with fervent passion. Steve Cannon shows up and sits on the booted foot. Though it doesn't slide up his ass, he rides it as if it is. This is as much a fucking scene as anything with full insertion as Steve gyrates on the boot and Michael pushes it further and further near Steve's asshole. Steve then blows Duke, still riding on the boot, and Steve has no problem taking a face-fuck from the opulently muscled Duke. Duke unloads his cum on the "sinner" tattoo that leads the way into Steve's ass. Indeed!
Nick Piston, also inked and with a Mohawk, stands in front of Damien, pumping furiously at his condomed dick. They touch and prod each other with Nick pounding and licking Damien's chest, not to mention having a field day licking what have to be some nasty manly pits. The promise is fulfilled when Damien fucks Nick angrily, stuffing his cock into Nick's ass and riding him. From below, we see that Nick's nuts are pierced and they bounce all over the place as Damien fucks him forcefully. Steve Cannon slides back into the action, giving Nick a chest to lick as Michael Ray takes over as the top, fitting his big cock into Nick, grabbing his chaps and smacking him damn hard. They end with Steve blowing Damien and Nick getting heavily fingered by Michael.
The next scene is a show-off piece for Steve Parker, so deliciously hairy and buff. Into his hard cock he sticks a thick steel pole, or sound, getting it down the length of his shaft and able to pull it in and out with ungentle speed. He doesn't even need to keep a hand on it, able to pinch his own nipples with the rod fully inserted. He then jacks himself off with the pole in him, the camera staying in close to the dick so we can see what's happening inside. This is as nasty as self-worship gets, and Steve handles it beautifully. What should be damn scary is incredibly hot, filmed the way it is with the talent displayed. After Steve cums, and we know how sensitive a freshly-released cock can be, he sticks the rod back in!
Nick clamps on his nipples, shoves a frozen ball of Crisco into Steve Cannon's ass, letting it stay in there as Duke comes over to play with the butt. It takes no time before he sticks in his fist way past the knuckle line, all the way past the wrist, and halfway to the elbow. Steve really gets the heck fisted out of him, and Duke, though he looks gentle and even kind at times, is a major fisting top. Another two balls are inserted in the ass so the other Steve can work on the ass with equal fisting acumen. Meanwhile, Steve Cannon hasn't so much as uttered a word of protest with all of these fists inside him. The handballing gets sloppier and nastier as the Crisco melts and the scene works up to a climax of Duke gyrating and punching around Steve's ass.
The next scene is a lot of fun (well, they all are). Michael and Damien are tussling, punching at each other's chest, and looking ready for some major sparring, but their dicks are tied together. The more each one pushes the other, the more it tugs on his own dick. What works best about this is watching the muscles on these guys move. It's a real display of masculinity watching these two nearly beat each other up. Michael then plays bottom to a gigantic dildo, and with each moan he makes as he takes it all, Damien smacks his back with angry punches. They continue to fight, hit and roughhouse as Michael roars to the dildo in his ass.
A candle wax scene is next, and it's very clever. Steve Parker and Duke are tied to each other, back to back, with lit candles in their mouths. Enter Steve Cannon and Nick Piston. They pull the candles out, dripping hot wax all over them. Steve Cannon seems bent on making Steve Parker twitch by dripping most of the wax on his cock as Nick likes to drip his wax on Duke's pierced chest, where it has to be most sensitive. Screams of "yes, sir!" are the loudest things heard, and the squirming of the gents only hurts the other one tied to him. Large chunks of wax build up on both happy guys.
Ever play with soft bats? Well, if you haven't, learn through Michael Ray and Steve Cannon. Damien is sitting with Michael Ray, who swats Steve Parker, tied doggy-style by his arms and legs, repeatedly in his ass. Each thwack nets a loud scream, but instead of letting up, Michael not only smacks him harder in the ass and Steve Cannon adds his bat to the action. Steve Parker's ass becomes a nice glowing pink by the time these two are done with their intense swatting.
In another of the shorter segments, Michael is laid down with all the other guys around him jacking off. Nick, the slightest of the guys, fists Michael with fury. Nick is tamer than the previous fisting, but Michael registers it with loud roars. A growling Steve Parker unloads as Michael chews on his balls (and I mean CHEWS -- not sucks). Michael gets to cum, a fist way up his ass, his nipples being tugged hard. He has the biggest shot yet, no less. Relentless Nick doesn't stop his fisting, which continues until the scene fades out.
For the final scene, Damien is placed in a sling with dozens of clothespins clipped to his hairy skin. As if that's not enough, each pin is attached to a string crisscrossing each other so that any move by any pin causes ripples through all the strings, all of course attached to other pinching pins. The other five guys stand around Damien gently pushing the sling, which, of course, means some big movement to each pin. However, they are also sweet about it -- blowing Damien's exposed cock. A few of the guys, including Duke in a cop's uniform, light up stogies and the air becomes thick with so much machismo you'd need a crowbar to shove in more testosterone. Damien is encouraged to scream as they pull at the strings (and they guys seem to really like it when he does). Slowly the pins are removed until Damien's body is just a hairy marked-up mess, probably sensitive as hell. One by one, the guys cum with Damien shooting the biggest and best.
DVD features: Dolby sound; interactive menus; scene-by-scene chapter breakdown; trailers ("Rear End Collisions," "FistPack One: Chris Ward's Extreme Penetration" and "Probe"); and no regional coding (playable worldwide).
A DVD Review by Brent Blue