Transgressions: A Sovereign Syre Story Review

Reviewed by Mrz. Neptune Violet  on  4/1/2020

If wanting a fully-fleshed film that puts in and gets out while leaving you orgasm-drenched and emotionally spent, that's not what happens here. Sure, you'll get hot and bothered. Casey Kisses is big, brazen, and showing some acting depth, here, plus Stirling Cooper hits the mark whenever typecasted as a stereotypical rich, white, Anglo businessman. Sovereign Syre as the dark-haired, doe-eyed "sexy, but not sexy enough" wife? Believable, if only because she's the one who is wearing the most clothing at almost all times, here. In general, stick with this one for the plot twists that bookend the sex in such a way that it heightens the intensity of the assured erotic impact.

Stirling Cooper opens here with an aggressive, yet morose 15-minute pounding of Sovereign Syre. If you're into humiliation-as-kink, this scene is dripping in angry man/sad woman pussy-pounding with a heaping spoonful of verbal filth-talking from Cooper that takes it over the top. The choking here is particularly hot. Syre is crestfallen, and Cooper is all clenched teeth, fury, and visceral rage. His aggression is directly linked to Syre's inability to provide him with a child, "the one thing she's born to do." It's their anniversary. But instead of making it a joyful day, he's instead shaming Syre's friend Casey -- aka Casey Kisses -- by calling the rising t-girl sex star her a "freak," who, though she makes his wife happy, he notes that she "doesn't know anything about her," but oddly adds "and neither do I." If an avid fan of barely-there script-driven porn, you already have a sense of where this is headed.

Sovereign calls Casey over and in walks Kisses, who is typically shot in light that leaves her looking much more pale and though still hot, just not as hot as she looks with the lighting and film treatment, here. She's shot in a way that allows the undertones of her tanned skin and blonde ombre to blend with the scenery in a way that gives off a sultry heat to her presentation. It's stunning and impacts the scene significantly. Every time Kisses is on screen, the camera can't leave her alone in the best way possible.

Kisses offers Syre a massage, and if a fan of 90s soft-core porn montages, you get every single bit of one, here. The multi-layered and over-exposed camera-work, the light, lingering touches, the sense that Kisses wants more, but is being held back by a mystery reason, it's all here. If looking for wank material, this is where you're going to rewind to every time. Or, if hot t-girl/cis girl lesbian fantasies isn't your cup of tea, it's something you're going to fast-forward immediately. Either way, the way its shot and how it embraces tropes is absolutely smile-inducing on multiple levels.

Kisses has handed Syre a card to visit her anytime at her place of work, though, too. Turned on by the massage and thinking that maybe it's time for an afternoon delight, she stops by. One look downstairs, and she sees that it's a BDSM dungeon! Kisses is a dominatrix, and bent over a spanking-bench style device is, you guessed it, Stirling Cooper. Yes, Sovereign Syre's husband is a submissive slave to his wife's best friend. And she sees it. She then immediately flees the basement dungeon, unseen by the D/s tandem. Upstairs, she's heartbroken, waiting.

Fast forward, and Syre accosts kisses in the dungeon. Kisses is called a "whore" by Syre, but Kisses responds that she's sorry, but she's also not a liar. She then spills the beans that she's beating him before he goes home to berate Syre. Even deeper, he's been slipping her anti-fertility medication, always to shame Syre about her inability to achieve pregnancy. Syre, even more, profound in heartbreak, suggests that Kisses be her domme, too. "Anything he can take, I can take more," she says, brazenly. It's at this moment that if the film took a 15-minute detour into Casey Kisses beating, then seducing, Sovereign Syre, that this film would hit feature-length, and some sort of dual orgasm with restraints and masochism involved would occur. However, that's not the case. In it not being the case, that might annoy the sex-starved watcher. But if as intrigued by the twisting and turning plot as you are by your need for release, the next twist is noteworthy.

Kisses spills the beans that she has erotic feelings towards Sovereign Syre. This admission leads to a sexcapade in the dungeon between the twosome. What's hot here is that this is the FIRST time that you see Kisses' hot rod in the film. It's much less "t-girl taboo" and more "instrument of extraordinary pleasure," which is intriguing in the sense that if you've never seen her in action, but have followed the plot, it's hot. Moreover, if you are excited about what's to come, it's possibly hotter. The most intriguing thing here is that Kisses mirrors, almost act for act, precisely what Cooper and Syre did earlier. The look of absolute joy on Syre's face relates to the sense of true love that's developed between the femme friends. When Kisses blows an impressively thick load in Sovereign Syre's mouth and on her face, it amazingly feels more "romantic ending" and less "cumshot."

When the scene ends, and it's noted that Syre's husband Cooper is coming back for another round? It's exciting because there's just a minute left? Is there a sequel? Could this be a double domme Thelma and Louise-style multi-episode serial developing? One can only hope. Come for the promise of Casey Kisses banging Sovereign Syre. Stay for the promise of the astounding multitude of possibilities if involving a submissive Stirling Cooper in the mix. Heavy on plot, great on sex, yet somehow leaving room for more, this is an excellent table-setting appetite-whetter for more depraved sexual destruction in the offing.