Katsumi's Affair is a movie of stunning style, atmosphere and eroticism. The sex is so scalding here, no language barrier could obscure that.

As the picture opens, its titular star does a sultry sword dance for a mysterious onlooker. Another man approaches and begins fingering her sex. She removes his cock from his pants and swallows it whole. He takes her, plunging his sword into her from behind as she supports herself with her hands and gyrates madly on the thing. The man in black finishes with a massive cum shot to her face, after which she swallows his cock once more. The onlooker applauds.

Enter heavenly blonde Sandra Russo. Meeting Katsumi for lunch, Russo is regaled by the Asian sexpot's wild tales of unbridled debauchery, but doesn't respond to Katsumi's hint that she should join in sometime. Until, that is, she receives an anonymous phone call that leads her to catch her husband, Jack, cheating. Forlorn, she throws herself into Katsumi's world of ravenous sex, taking a stranger home and letting him deflower her asshole. She and Katsumi later go to a porno theater, where they jack off another stranger and invite usher Mélanie Coste to join in.

Little does Russo know, however, that all of this is a set-up, and that Katsumi has a sinister ulterior motive. Only after she's followed Katsumi to an orgy, where she gets ravaged by a circle of humongous dicks, does Russo discover that Katsumi is not who she appears to be.

This is the kind of porn that demands pre-noms - for Best Foreign Feature, Best Director-Foreign Release, Best Sex Scene in a Foreign Production (take your pick).