Title vignette from the "Pure Taboo" suggests Hitchcock but instead borrows from the classic "Gaslight" for subject matter.
Unfortunately, instead of thrills we get Krissy Lynn (styled as a brunette) overacting her paranoia as she imagines hubby Ryan Driller and their new babysitter Chloe Temple plotting against her.
When she finally catches Ryan and the jail-bait cutie humping away in bed it turns out to be mere seduction, not a conspiracy to drive her crazy. Resulting threesome is ridiculous, as female version of a cuckold is forced to watch the couple have sex and then join in herself.
Supporting segment, "Dibs on Mom", is directed by Joanna Angel in her fake comic book fashion, ridiculously silly in presenting "naughty" sex. It's faux incest on steroids, as stepson Nathan Bronson and stepdaughter Evelyn Claire compete for the XXX affection of mama Chanel Preston.
It's sort of porno Theater of the Absurd, with overacting fitting the stupid material. I thought amateurish portrayal of perverted families was the province of semi-pro Florida pornographers (Blazed Studios or JW Ties), but producer Bree Mills has invaded their turf. As usual, this segment has a moronic ending.
Unfortunately, instead of thrills we get Krissy Lynn (styled as a brunette) overacting her paranoia as she imagines hubby Ryan Driller and their new babysitter Chloe Temple plotting against her.
When she finally catches Ryan and the jail-bait cutie humping away in bed it turns out to be mere seduction, not a conspiracy to drive her crazy. Resulting threesome is ridiculous, as female version of a cuckold is forced to watch the couple have sex and then join in herself.
Supporting segment, "Dibs on Mom", is directed by Joanna Angel in her fake comic book fashion, ridiculously silly in presenting "naughty" sex. It's faux incest on steroids, as stepson Nathan Bronson and stepdaughter Evelyn Claire compete for the XXX affection of mama Chanel Preston.
It's sort of porno Theater of the Absurd, with overacting fitting the stupid material. I thought amateurish portrayal of perverted families was the province of semi-pro Florida pornographers (Blazed Studios or JW Ties), but producer Bree Mills has invaded their turf. As usual, this segment has a moronic ending.