Director: Peer Peters
Length: 122 minutes
Year: 2008
Condoms: Yes

Berlinstar Films, known for their dark vision of leather and latex, rough and intense fucking and fisting, have produced with CoDeXfilm and Director Peer Peters, Fuck – No Choice , a night of nine men who see how much throat-fucking, ass-fucking, and intense fisting they can take from each other. Their intense fetish films are renown for showing rough action between guys not afraid to take it. When their men step out in front of the cameras to perform some hard-punching fisting and butt-pounding, don't expect the usual airbrushed fantasy scenarios you may be used to from other movies. This is the hard liquor you found in that locked cabinet, the stuff that burns your throat, the stuff kept in jam jars that could peel the paint off your new Ford pickup. Don’t go for it if you're not ready. Somehow, I think you are.

Scene One: Ffuck – No Choice opens with a young punk walking the streets of the city, looking for some action. He looks like he doesn't know where to go, but he walks straight into machine shop and finds someone there to occupy his time. And hole. He peels back his shirt and gets the guy's bratwurst deep down his throat. He allows the guy to put his hand on the back of his shaven head and push his face down into that fucker's clean shaven crotch. Our friend wants more, much more, so his ass gets bent over so that naked fuckhole can get piston-fucked. After being treated like the cockwhore he is, he decided he wants to pound himself some ass too, and gets the stranger over an oil drum to fuck him too. Condoms appear, but they are stripped off in the cumshot so our young friend can paint the asterisk with some cum.

Scene Two: When the next scene opens with two jockstrapped guys lying side by side with their assholes exposed on a rubber mattress, you know it aint gonna be buying girl scout cookies at the local mall. And it isn't. What it is is two horny guys who get their man holes busted out with a man who wears two black rubber gloves coated with that vegetable shortening we love so much. Wait'll you see how these horny Ffuckers corkscrew their butts around as they get the ass-punching of their lives. Turn up the sound and hear them moan and wail while they get their poop-chutes turned inside out. But wait for the fister to get his comeuppance and get his own hole taken for a knuckle-ride.

Scene Three: We find a ski-masked guy sitting on a broken-down sofa, after what looks like a return home from being ridden hard and put away wet. Is he done yet? This is Berlinstar, what do you think? We find out it's a handsome African-American man who soon treats a fist friend as if he were a glove. First he gives him his cock, then moves on to the turning him into a hand puppet.

Scene Four: Sling Scene! Fans of the sling will love this scene. The 'fistee' pushes his ass up and into the fist fucker's hand, needing more, needing his hole opened up yet further. I honestly don't know how these guys take it, but they do. He's a pig bottom, grinding his butt hard.

Scene Five: The final scene in the Fist Parade is a one on one. This scene, like the others, takes place in the same type of locale. What's different? These two guys get all 'fight club' on each other, punching and struggling. The aggressor rips off the other guy's shirt and doesn't even fully remove his jeans, just fucks him with the jeans around his ankles. They end up red and raw. Fuckin' hot, man! That's sex no-holds-barred for sure!

— Berlinstar