The ultrasweet Evrett is punch-fucked on the kitchen table, his dick remaining rock hard throughout as we see our first rectal prolapse. After exploring Ward's hole with them, he offers himself to be fisted by our hairy redheaded hunk. Everett gets to grips with them, especially the hammer drill with the huge black dildo on the end. Ward has created some ingenious sex toys by sticking buttplugs on the end of his powertools. When they arrive Ward stumbles upon Evrett. He gets on the cellphone and calls up co-workers Ward and Sylvano to help out.
Along comes Kurtis, the electrician, wandering straight into the bedroom where Winston hands him a huge strap on dildo to fuck our accommodating homo homeowner. A quick bit of fisting and the sheets are soaked with elbow grease. The lights are on the fritz and the electrician has been called. Wonder where it could be? As if by the sort of magic he produces the sixteen inch wonder from inside boyfriend Wright's ass - which sums up exactly what you're gonna be seeing in the next seventy minutes really.
In a nice San Francisco home Winston has misplaced a rather large dildo. Chris Ward (who shot this before the creation of his less-extreme Raging Stallion) directs his dirty birdies in a story you won't soon forget. The lightweights amongst you may want to watch this with a cushion over your eye. The first in a trilogy, Powerfist rejoices in its rectum stretching and other filthy downright ungodliness that the extreme amongst you will be applauding.