Sex, Sex, Sex... These girls are thirsty for pleasure, they want to experience one orgasm after another. Their nature is this and they cannot do otherwise, for them every opportunity is a good one to get caught in any way by their partner and give vent to their perverse immorality.

Because the small theater is constantly lacking the necessary money, the two completely untalented amateurs Elena and Rossella are involved. Rossella's husband Paolo, an ex-railwayman, drinks like a fish and takes the rest of his meager pension to hookers. Whether she likes it or not, she has to get him through with her "work". Elena's husband Marco, on the other hand, always has money. He deals drugs and thus enables her to pursue her passion for acting, but in return she has to get fucked by his "business partners" every now and then. Franco, one of the theatre's last patrons, shamelessly uses his position of power to use the bodies of the young actresses for the good of the theatre. He lends them to solvent "sponsors" for cash.

There is a serial killer roaming and he has a method of seduction that is to die for. Unsuspecting women, some of the night, fall prey to his ample gift and dark eyes. Little do they know that after he cums he will watch the life slip from their eyes. Little does he know that a renegade detective is following his sticky trail and she plans to turn the tables on him; it raises the question...was it good enough to die for?