If not quite the instant classic that his second feature, Shooting Gallery, was, Robert Black's War Whores nonetheless continues to aggressively push the boundaries of porn decorum with its unholy vision of demented, degrading sex and a whole lot of flying spittle.  It ain't pretty, but for those who appreciate extremity, it will get them off.

Besides, War Whores features what has to be considered the greatest moaning scene if all time, one that showcases the extremely healthy lungs (literally) of Chandler, as she gets violated every way imaginable.  Your customers might wanna consider keeping the volume down, lest their neighbors call 911.