Classy all-girl bondage and domination from some kinky east coast playas. Beginning segment is shot right out on in public on the streets of New York City, and the performers get major props for bravery alone. They're not naked, but they're close, and these hot, twisted broads don't hesitate to slap one another with open palms and floggers in front of anyone who cares to stop and watch. (That'll give the tourists something to talk about when they get back to Muncie.)
First "real" scene takes place when a gang of broads into social justice capture a pharmaceutical executive and put her in a cage because her company tests their products on cute little animals. The businesswoman, now stripped of her dignity and her conservative suit, declines to point out the ideological hypocrisy of her captors (they're clad mainly in leather); instead, she wiggles around a lot and says "No!" and "Help!" very theatrically as they prod her with sticks and an electrical wand, then slap a leash 'round her neck and treat her like Fido.
Next scene: one of the save-the-whales-types from the first segment gets to see how the other half lives. She's flogged, spanked, ball-gagged and hot-waxed. Last scene involves the same bratty slave being taught a lesson and tied up to an industrial forklift. Cool.
Overall, the girls and their elaborate kink costumes are drool-inducing, and the action is suitably hot... the only problem here is the acting. No one expects a bondage player to be Meryl Streep, but screaming bloody murder from the lightest smack on the ass or continually breaking character can take viewers right out of the action.