Night Prowler 5

In this, Part 5 of our Night Prowler Series, demented sex criminal Otis Herald (Travis Lee) continues his virtual reality therapy in the capable and beautiful hands of the brilliant Dr. Maxine Winston (Candy Licks). A mentally and physically gifted psycho therapist, Dr. Max has developed a computer-generated house of horrors for societal rejects like Otis where they can expand their vicious tendencies without harming the society that created them. Derived from their own sick fantasies, people like Otis are now hard wired to a computer where they live out their darkest fantasies with every tactile pleasure of the real thing, except the shattered victims and the endless years behind bars. Virtual reality isn't like reality, it's better. You see before Dr. Max and her incredible invention, Otis prowled the streets of any town USA on an unprecedented crime spree, leaving behind him a trail of beautiful ladies mercilessly bound and gagged to his sinister pleasure; as well as an escape from a maximum security mental ward for a revenge spree against a teasing temptress of a nurse and the pretty prosecutor who got him locked up in the first place. But all that's water under the bridge for Otis, now happy to ply his evil deeds in the unrestricted confines of a micro chip; he is no longer the slave to his dreadful urges. And dreadful they are. Follow along as we visit Otis' tease chamber of choice: a musty old basement peepshow where he ruthlessly binds and spanks a leggy, big breasted brunette (Kelly McKay) before a crowd of jeering patrons. As the pretty girl squirms desperately, Otis spanks her ass crimson red, then roughly prods her exposed rectum as the crowd watches with twisted glee. Of course this is just a fantasy, otherwise Otis would have had a lot of trouble getting his hands on the TV reporter he saw on the tube one night. She's been a plaything in Otis' VR fantasies ever since. But Otis' favorite is petite blonde Dr. Max herself, which Dr. Max tries to take as flattery. Maybe it is, but in the confines of Otis' fevered mind, she too has her turn on stage, her buff body chained to a brick wall to receive vicious whipping, then bound in one humiliating position after another including a duct-taped stint cruelly bent over a stool in a peep booth. As Otis watches his experiment, her well greased asshole soon becomes an easy target for every horny scum bag in the place. In Otis' fantasy, you can bet there's plenty!!!!