This VHS era clunker is what gives porn movies a bad name: sex scenes slopped together with no continuity and a brain-dead excuse for a story. Credited to producer/director Vincent Rossi and writer Jerry Ross it is embarrassing.
Jeanette Littledove is the devil in the title role, making a bet with God (a Clint Howard lookalike nebbish actor Wayne Stevens in a white suit and named Johnny for no particular reason) that she can win the soul of one Adam Goodfellow (Buck Adams) within 48 hours. The two deities are in some sort of garden, with the lousy feature ending with Johnny playing the flute, pretentious slop.
Adams as Adam is married to mousey Eva (Tiffany Blake) with Eva's sister Jocelyn living with them. She's played by Viper, porn's sole tattooed femme star at the time, in a nothing role.
Meaningless sex scenes pad the action, with suddenly out of nowhere Adam leaving his working from home status to be the manager of a brothel called Club Satania. Brandy Alexandre briefly brightens things up in a NonSex cameo in sexy lingerie auditioning to be a hostess at the club, and a sudden subplot has detestable William Margold popping up and laughing repeatedly and maniacally as he traps the mayor (untalented Darrin Blue) into a threesome at the brothel, caught in a raid to scandalize him.
Finale has time running out on Satania's bet with Johnny and though she succeeds in seducing Adam and eliciting his cum shot on her ample (and fake) breasts, she loses when he can't get himself to tell his wife he wants a divorce, even after catching her giving Margold a blow job that is merely a fantasy conjured up by, you guessed it, Satania.
Adams' crying spell in this big scene seems like a parody of one of Stan Laurel's exasperated breaking into tears pantomime in a Laurel & Hardy short, and Rossi's direction of Littledove and Adams is as bad as it gets. All told a horrible excuse for Littledove fans to wade through an hour and a half of sludge to see their star eventually have sex.
