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By
Giacomo Tramontagna
Betrayed
Rating: 4 Stars
Falcon Studios. Directed by John
Rutherford. Videography by Todd
Montgomery. Edited by Delta Productions.
Music by E.M. Diaz. Starring Kevin
Williams, Jeff Palmer, Virgil Sainclair,
Luc Jarrett, Kyle Becker, Kevin Miles,
Thom Barron, Carlos Morales, and
Sebastian Gronoff.
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Virgil Sainclair is heading off to Paris for two weeks, leaving trophy boyfriend Kevin Williams all alone in their house in the hills. His bags packed, Sainclair goes
to say goodbye to Williams, who's splashing naked in the pool. As they kiss at poolside, Williams pulls the fully dressed Sainclair down into the water, strips off
his clothes, and fellates him hungrily. Sainclair, an ardent, charismatic Eurohunk, goes to work on Williams's ass with his tongue, a water pump, and his dick.
Meanwhile, on the hillside overlooking the house, a voyeur (Jeff Palmer) is watching.
Beautifully performed and crafted, this first segment is a difficult act to follow. But John Rutherford, one of the handful of genuine erotic artists working in
gay adult video, manages to top it at least twice. Before he leaves, Sainclair phones Palmer and craftily but thoughtfully asks him to look after Kevin. Palmer goes to
the house and peers in at Williams, who is pleasuring himself on a couch with a hefty rubber stand-in for his lover's cock. Bursting through the door, Palmer fucks
Williams furiously, supplementing his bazooka-shaped penis with the dildo and his fist.
Later, Palmer alerts four friends to Williams's situation and cues a home invasion. Wearing stocking masks, Kevin Miles, Thom Barron, Carlos Morales
and Sebastian Gronoff pounce on Williams, gang-fuck him with strap-on dildos, and leave him tethered to a tree overnight with a butt-plug up his ass. In the morning
they return sans masks for a final round.
When Sainclair returns, Williams is serenely satisfied. You may share his bliss. Except for a digressive, unremarkable encounter between Luc Jarrett and
Kyle Becker, the sex in Betrayed is incendiary. The mischievous title works on several levels, some of them ironic, but as you watch a cast that appears to be flying
on hormones, you won't be tempted to wax analytical. Returning to video after a long hiatus, bottom-boy prodigy Williams, having evolved from collegiate wet dream
to thirtyish blond god, proves once more that his place in the Gay Erotic Video Awards Hall of Fame is richly justified. This may not be one of John Rutherford's
classics, like Flashpoint, but it will do.
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