A nasally voice behind the gonzo-cam, who calls himself Horny Little Man, asks a variety of female sex machines what they thing about anal sex. Chloe: "It's second only to fisting. I'm more anally orgasmic. It's what floats my boat." Soon Chloe-realism is bending over, getting slammed in the keister (who invented that word?) by J.J. Michaels (maybe he did). "Oh, shit," she screams, veering out of control, and then, softly, "Very good," slapping herself in the chest.
Sydnee Steele walks into a hotel room and tells cue-ball with a penis, "I'm a snowball and I'm ready to be packed." That's crazy talk. One scene later Alyssa Allure takes on Billy Glide and Herschel Savage, but no d.p. action ensues; just one, then the other -- suck, fuck, cum on face (the porn trinity).
Morgan Fairlane explains it this way: "Anal sex stimulates a completely different set of nerves." Whatever you say, Doc. Then she engages in her own private deep throat contest with an uncredited torpedo before flipping him over, swabbing his asshole and balls and jerking his weapon (a very hot seven minutes) and then getting fucked by it/him. Behind the Anal Door features five anals and one g/g.