A heart-stoppingly real, truly intimate study of the mega homo erectus, captured at his most passionate and powerful primal heat. Centurion Muscle IV: Erotikus elevates sex and flesh to a level of art that will make you sweat and growl like the manimals it documents. This is a monument to all who lust after monster-dicked mountains of massively buffed heroes of hoochie, the ones who stride like giants and rut like pigs. Every moment unfolds raw and electric, dripping with the alarmingly honest inner beast power every elite sexual gladiator brings to his match. As only he can, J.D. Slater has concocted a heady erotic brew of sleaze and desire that will intoxicate the viewers the same way the cast got high off each other. It not only achieves the lofty levels of its predecessors in the series, but goes on to push even deeper into the libidos of its men and audience. It is, in short, a triumph.