Butt Machine Boys: The Ass Master & CJ
Thursday, October 22nd, 2009South America has really been rubbing salt in our wounds lately, hasn't it? Just take a look at Brazil's recent successful bid for the 2016 Olympics (beating out Chicago) and, in a move that hits closer to home, it has even stolen away one of our own, fellow editor Mike, who'll be enjoying the Argentine sunshine (read: uncut cocks) for the foreseeable future. But these are just two minor setbacks. The United States is still the undoubted leader in cultural exports -- just try and name a place that compares to our sense of American Exceptionalism or produces as many movies with so much gratuitous violence (i.e., "torture porn") and, of course, the inevitable porn spoofs based on those movies. USA! USA! USA!
Sure, some might argue that movie series like Butt Machine Boys, whose plots rely (too) heavily on recycling philosophically disingenuous concepts (i.e., appreciating the meaning of life through forcible coercion) in the Saw franchise, are perfect examples of what's wrong with it/us; those people are right nerds. But that doesn't mean you have to enjoy The Ass Master and CJ on those terms alone. First of all, this movie has a pale-skinned, rosy-cheeked and slim but well-hung CJ (pictured above and below), who gets mercilessly reamed at both ends by hydraulic dildo-pumping robots! I'm pretty sure the original didn't have that going for it -- it definitely had actors whose cheeks were artificially enhanced with cosmetic rouge.
After the jump, a tour of all four torture devices CJ has to endure in order to earn his release from Jigsaw's the Ass Master's dungeon.










