My buddy F Hard told me it was a long day on the set for this one and I told him judging by the outcome it was worth it. Bound 4: Rise Of The Machines is deranged cutting edge porn that blurs lines and bridges gaps between gonzo, exploitation, bondage, indie flickery and portends a possible future when male performers are made obsolete through disease. Yeah, I’m overthinking it but somebody has to validate this stuff for something beyond straight up jerk-off fare, maybe that’s my fate. Stating the obvious, machines don’t have egos or need to get wood nor do they pitch a bitch. The girls here are just props to get pumped with unfeeling proficiency providing pleasure for the viewer and maybe the whore if she’s lucky or horny enough, it’s a feminist nightmare or an androids's wet dream. Machines just need an outlet, some oil and minimal human supervision to get the job done. Sometimes the phallus probe will miss the mark, but what hump happy humanoid hasn't had the happen upon occassion? Overall, It dehumanizes the sex act and brings it down to the pure mechanics of the orgasm, but fear not, there’s something totally erotic about it. Seeing the gears grind like timepieces into tight twats and asses of helpless porn sluts dressed up in fishnets and heels, like I like 'em, is poetry in robo-motion of futuristic debauchery if you're an acid casualty or just a perv who appreciates crazy pornography. Powersville