Review of 'Sinners Ball'

Brad Armstrong's latest movie starts promising: selected guests are invited to a private party. The set is well-organized, for example, the guests have to sign in on the skin of a hot brunette.

Even the first scene starts exciting and erotic: Jessica Drake chooses to be part of a foursome with Asa Akira and two hot guys. But at this point they switch to their routine and the do their professional, but kind of boring licking-sucking-hardcore-DP-cumshot turns. Good, but predictable. It's a bummer, really, making you scroll away.

And this is what you get for the rest of the scenes. Katrina Jade is locked in a cage, sucking off two guys. Sexy, but the theme is not going further, no face fucking or any other kind of power play. And the scene is even repeated later, Asa Akira and Jessica Drake sucking off other guys in the cage. Other than having more stars in there, it's not sexier at all. Throwing money at your slaves can be funny, but also boring after a few minutes. And the end of the scene is so empty I wonder Brad had even see this final cut.

Or there's the scene which starts with some cigarette smoking fetish with Destiny Dixon and Helly Mae Hellfire. They are teasing each other and their accompanying men on a couch outside the house. Would they have continued it there, with some slapping and playing around, it would have been a hell of a sexy scene. But they went inside a casual living room, turning the scene into a boring nailing.

The only really entertaining scene is when Brad Armstrong rents two sexy slaves, Adriana Luna and Chloe Amour for himself. The verbal power play and his evil grin turns this scene to the best part of the movie. The sex is not much, but the actors keep the lust and the tension until the end, creating a good chemistry between the characters.

Unfortunately, the last scene is just as boring as the previous ones. Chanel Preston should be gangbanged here in front of her husband, but it's just not right. There are moments when only one guy is fucking her, sometimes two. It's like those lame kung-fu shows, where the fighters are always limited to two selected ones instead of a real group scene. Furthermore, in this scene there's no DP, no slut-talk, the husband is not jerking his cock - although he gets a lazy blowjob at the end.

So, this is a decent movie, although misses any unique ideas or fantasy. It's not smarter than 50 Shades of Grey; besides, it's not smart at all.