Female Perversions (1996)

The pair of twisted sisters at the heart of the psychosexual melodrama Female Perversions (1997) are connected as if by a shared umbilical cord. One is an icy and calculating corporate climber whose sensual and mental obsessions take her one rung closer to a sewer bottom with each step she takes up the achievement ladder. Her sibling is a slinky and seductive thief who busts a vaginal O with every successful steal. Linked by birth, bonded unto death, these women speed along desperate, parallel paths that might lead to enlightenment or end in oblivion. Each sister holds the key to the other's transformation, be it triumphant or fatal. If you're looking for the skin-ful stuff, though, you certainly wont be disappointed at any point throughout this flick. You can see the likes of Marcia Cross looking hot as hell at the 93 minute mark when her nightgown is opened while she sits on an old man's lap. She then draws a circle around her upturned tit. That's the circle of life if we've ever seen one! You can also see Azalea Davila and her delicious chesticles pop out of a white robe. Frances Fisher will have you fishing for your zipper in a scene where her fleeting tit-tip shows up as she poses in a crowded living room for photos. There's then a quick bobble of boob spilling out of her open robe followed by very brief bush action at the end. Female Perversions certainly lives up to its title, and will have you doing perverse things to yourself, too!