According to all religions that celebrate them, angels come in many forms. Gussied up in skin-tight latex, asshole gaping for an internal view, speculum at the ready, and suspended from the rafters by elaborate bondage restraints, the titular star of Latex Angel proves that she's a one-woman sexual neutron bomb set to explode all over her fella's dick, a gigantic strap-on, her own fist or two of something else's, and even a wine bottle. Don't worry. It's safe. It's consensual. It's all in the name of good fun!