A nasty, foul-mouthed doll known as The Misfit (which looks exactly like Bruce Seven) sits locked in a cage and instructs visiting couples to degrade themselves, in all manner possible, to soothe his excessive lust.

Way down-to-earth blonde Sahara Sands opens her asshole and orders Peter North to squirt his juices way up there, thrilling the perverted puppet. Not content to merely observe the fuck-maddened proceedings, The Misfit jerks his wooden cock and gives the finger to North, who responds by sodomizing Sahara with renewed vigor. Frustration builds in The Misfit's pint-sized body, until he realizes that years of captivity have prevented him from experiencing the sensual pleasure he so desperately craves. Sahara and North's vulgar, sex-intensified taunts create a tension that the horny little Misfit can no longer tolerate.

With the help of some conveniently placed TNT, The Misfit escapes, and drives a tiny sports car to a lesbo gash-bash with a dildo-stuffing Felecia and an equally avid Things Collins. This fiery scene is made even more sensational by an unexpected emphasis on anal excavation, with both naturally beautiful ladies offering their expectant Things for each other's perusing tongues and fingers. Of course, any type of deviate sex drives The Misfit into Seventh Heaven, so it should come as no surprise that Felecia and Careena's antics make the voyeuristic puppet pull his pud with more agitation that ever. Felecia displays an especially raunchy energy, rimming and then shoving three fingers in Careena's Things with an intense, almost maniacal determination.

Thigns get really outrageous when the filthy-minded puppet crawls to a graveyard, and observes statuesque French brunette Liza Rose Harper getting butt-fucked by Mark Davis and Warren Scott in a deep-plunging, baby-oil drenched anal among the tombstones. There's something decidedly unnatural about this moonlit rendezvous; perhaps it's the howling wind and the eerie, drifting fog, which slides in and round Liza Rose's firm and rosy buttcheeks. Davis ultimately squirts so much oil into the French filly's ass that her sphincter bloats and widens like a spastic blowfish. Liza is so taken with the sensation that she feels compelled to fill her mouth with Scott's cock and her pussy with a buzzing gold vibrator. On this evil night, the graveyard is echoing with some very unusual sounds, indeed.

Most amazing, though, are the realistic facial expressions of the puppet itself, which, due to advances in special effects technology, manage to convey everything from rage to amusement with credibility to spare. This is no exaggeration; the care taken in bringing The Misfit to life displays a competence of animation rarely found in mainstream Hollywood productions.

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