Released: Aug 01st, 1994
Running Time: 140
Director: John Leslie
Company: John Leslie Productions
Cast: Julian St. Jox, Marc Wallice, Steven St. Croix, Tom Byron, Gerry Pike, Draghixa, Sheena, Krysti Lynn, Pandora (I), Others
Critical Rating: AAA 1/2
Steaming hot sex, surrounded by continuity and other errors that even rank amateurs no longer make, forces down the rating of a sexually stunning feature which, with a little more attention to detail, should have been up with Leslie's best.
Leslie himself is the unseen "voyeur" of the title, whom we first meet entering a bar with date Krysti Lynn. Krysti wants to dance; Leslie doesn't, but four guys (including Tom Byron, Julian St. Jox and Alex Sanders) are only too willing to swing Leslie's partners – in more ways than one. To a background of organ music, Krysti dances seductively with one, then another, eventually losing her dress and any other inhibitions she might have lying around. She takes one guy in the front and one in the back across one of those small, round bar tables, then switches guys but maintains the same position. Krysti is ravenous, loving every bit of attention (and cock) the guys lavish on her, especially when she finally takes it up the ass from Byron. Fade out.
Scene two opens in Pandora's living room, with Leslie asking questions and getting her to show her tits and pussy. He even cons her into calling two friends to come over for a little hot action — whereupon she throws Leslie out of the house so he's forced to watch what goes on through her windows. That'd be fine if anything actually happens ... but it doesn't. The guys arrive, everybody heads for the bedroom, the guys pull out whips — and one lowers the bedroom shade! Leslie runs from window to window, trying to get a peek at the action, but eventually gives up.
Cut to a hotel lobby, where Leslie meets Sheena, Marc Wallice and Gerry Pike, who agree to let Leslie videotape them having sex — so Leslie says, "Let me get my camera." I don't know why — maybe it was the occasional camera-like zooms to close-up in the Krysti Lynn scene — but up to that point, I'd assumed that Leslie was recording everything that had gone on so far, sort of like Buttman or Seymore Butts — and I think the average viewer will make this same mistake.
As for the hotel room action, it's fairly hot. Sheena plays with herself with vibrators and a dildo before the guys take over for the toys. Look for Wallice's middle finger to spend a lot of time in Sheena's ass before he sticks his middle leg in there — but that's-only the beginning. She then rides Pike's cock cowgirl style till Wallice again plugs her empty hole for a dp., eventually leading to a double facial.
Suddenly we're back at Pandora's windows. This time, the same two guys are undressing and fondling her on her living room couch — and again, the viewer's p.o.v. jumps back and forth between peeking from the front porch and staring up at Pandora's pussy from the floor right beneath her. (Is this the same night? Another night? Who knows?) In any case, the scene is the most tepid of this feature, with Pandora taking one guy in the front, one in the rear, and eventually, facials from both.
The final (disconnected) scene has Draghixa picking Leslie up outside a bar, and after assuring him that her boyfriend is gone, they go to the boyfriend's house. Leslie watches Draghixa undress and play with herself a little in the bathroom — when wouldn'tcha know it, the boyfriend comes back, forcing Leslie to make a quick exit out the back, where he watches the remaining action.
And pretty terrific action it is. The boyfriend is one of these mobster types, but that doesn't stop him from kneeling in front of Draghixa to lick her pussy. She returns the favor with a kneeling b.j., displaying her lovely ass as much as possible — and then the boyfriend's boss shows up, and after a short conversation, shoots the boyfriend dead! So what does Draghixa do? After a slightly unnerving jump cut, the boss (Steven St. Croix) is in an armchair and Draghixa is seen riding his cock cowgirl style! I'm pretty jaded, but I think even I'd have trouble screwing in the same room with a dead body! St. Croix apparently doesn't mind, as he gives Draghixa's ass a standing reaming before shooting (pardon the expression) on her chest. To be continued.
The main problem is that this isn't really a feature, though it pretends to be, it's a series of five disconnected scenes with the first semblance of a plot showing up at about the two hour mark. Sure the sex is good, but the verisimilitude of the "voyeur" who watches everything happen just doesn't work. There's no doubt, however, that it will sell well, partly because of the hot sex and partly because of Leslies reputation, so retailers should stock in depth.