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Nominated - Best Girl/Girl Sex Scene: Emily Willis & Gianna Dior, AVN 2020

NERD'S BREAKING POINT
Nerd Has Rough Sex With Sadistic Bully As Payback For Years Of Humiliation

Delores (Emily Willis), a nerdy high schooler is approached by her longtime bully, Nikki (Gianna Dior). Delores freezes, obviously terrified. A shadow falls across her back as Nikki steps up behind her. 'God, how have I put UP with your UGLY-ass face since we were 13---for FIVE whole years now?! I mean, I hate EVERYTHING about you. Even those dollar-bin glasses,' Nikki says, grabbing the glasses from Delores' face and smashing them on the ground. Nikki walks away laughing. Delores stands there for another moment, shaking, her fists clenched with anger. Suddenly Delores' fury boils over and she finally let's go, unleashing an ear-splitting scream of rage.

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A few days later, Delores sits in the driver's seat of her car. Her glasses are taped up. The door is open and she sits half outside with her feet on the pavement. She seems expectant, glancing up often as if she is waiting for something to happen. Finally, she seems to see what she's been waiting for and reaches over to the passenger seat, grabbing a bottle of clear liquid. She glances up again and as if she has received a cue, she takes off the bottle cap and begins to slowly bring the bottle to her lips, as if she is about to sip on it. Before it reaches her lips, we hear Nikki, from off-screen: 'What the FUCK?!' Nikki approaches Delores. 'About to go on a little afternoon BENDER, Clitoris?!' Nikki asks. Doing exactly what she expected Nikki to do, the bully steals the bottle and takes a swig. 'What the hell!? This isn't BOOZE! Whatever it is, it tastes AWFUL!' Nikki says, puzzled.

Sometime later, Nikki's eyes flutter open. Groggy, she slowly and laboriously sits up. She looks around, confused, wondering aloud to herself where she is. She sees that she is in a wooded, outdoor area. Nikki looks down at herself, discovering that she is in her bra and panties. She glances around and sees that Delores is squatting down to be level with Nikki.

Delores is holding a lead pipe. Delores begins to lightly tap the lead pipe on her hand. There is something unsettling and threatening about this gesture.

Delores gives Nikki an ultimatum: Nikki will do whatever Delores tells her to do. If she doesn't, Delores will send compromising photos of Nikki to Nikki's father. Nikki begrudgingly agrees.

Delores has reached her breaking point, and Nikki's going to be sorry that she ever messed with her...

Nominated - Best Three-Way Sex Scene -- B/B/G: Abigail Mac, Seth Gamble & Jake Adams, AVN 2020

THE CASTING
Struggling Actress Coerced Into Sex Audition By Creepy Director

Scene opens on Amy (Abigail Mac), a young waitress, as she waits by a bus stop at the end of a long shift. Still dressed in her work uniform, she rifles through her purse to find some change for the bus when her phone rings. It's her agent on the other end of the line, calling to inform the struggling actress that she received an invitation to audition for a new mainstream project -- a lead role in a pilot. Amy is ecstatic and surprised. It's the first audition she's ever had... The agent tells her that he received the invitation from the director himself, eager to meet Amy after seeing her demo reel. Eager to accept, she tells the agent to set up a time and she'll be there. 'Do you think you could make it to Los Verdes by 5pm?' The agent asks. Amy looks down at herself. 'As long as they don't mind my work uniform,' she jokes. The agent tells her he'll set it up and send the address. Amy puts the phone back in her purse and sits quietly for a moment, before jumping up and down in excitement at the bus stop.

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Inside a staged living room, several crew members finish setting up lights and preparing their cameras. A small bespectacled man, the director (Jake Adams), comes on to the set and barks orders at several of them. Despite his slight stature, he commands a presence and the crew work obediently under him. He walks over to a separate area, where a makeup artist is finishing up with the male lead (Seth Gamble)'s hair. 'Tony Romeo,' the director says, clasping the man's hand. 'Do I have a fun audition for you today!' The actor flashes a toothy grin. 'Like last time?' he asks. The director smirks at him, adjusting his glasses, before telling the makeup artist to wrap it up. The actress will be here any moment. And he wants a closed set.

Outside the building, Amy paces by the door. It is already after 5pm and she doesn't want to make a bad impression. A PA lets her in, paging the director on his walkie-talkie. Amy steps inside to view the set. It looks so professional ... like a real living room! She nervously sits down on the couch when the director storms in. With a strong handshake, he introduces himself. 'I'm Steven Rothschild, welcome to my set!' Amy recognizes the name instantly. Rothschild is one of cable's most successful showrunners. 'You're the guy behind Red, White, and Bad!' she exclaims. 'That's one of the best shows on television right now!'

Tony struts into the room. 'OR ever!' he says, jokingly sliding into their conversation. Amy looks doubly starstruck. Tony Romeo is the hottest young actor in Hollywood right now. 'Oh my god, Tony Romeo. Are you in this?' He smiles, looking at the director. 'Are you kidding? Stevie wrote this for me!' He clasps his director friend on the back before sitting down on the couch. The director puts his arm around Amy and tells her that Tony is going to be helping read lines for her audition today. Is she ready to get started? Amy nods, then asks if he got her portfolio the agent sent over. Steven looks her up and down. 'Don't worry, I've seen everything I need to see about you already,' he says with a smile before turning to tell the crew to leave the room. This is a closed audition.

The director sits down beside Tony and asks Amy to stand before them. He asks her age, height, weight and then to spin around for him. Amy looks a little confused. 'Do we have a script?' she asks. The director smiles and repeats his request, with Tony chiming in. 'Stevie likes to freestyle his auditions,' he adds. 'Starting off with how you look!' Amy slowly turns around, trying to keep her composure. She feels awkward. The director likes what he sees and pays several compliments to Amy's physique. 'You look like you take very good care of yourself,' he says, jotting down a note. 'Have you done a lot of physical roles in the past?' Amy feels even more awkward. 'Um ... I work out,' she replies.

The two men look at each other and nod, before Tony gets up and walks over beside her. The director compliments how good they look together. 'Now, that's an attractive cast!' he remarks. Tony comes in close to Amy and puts his arm around her. He smells great and is very handsome. Amy blushes at the thought of him touching her. 'Thanks,' she squeaks. 'Now, are you sure you don't want me to read anything in specific?'

The director stands up and walks over to them, scoping them out. 'Are you comfortable with romantic roles?' he asks Amy. Amy nods. 'Good,' the director continues. 'Because this new project is a love story and it's going to feature several very intimate scenes.' The camera lingers on Amy's face, as she tries to remain confident and professional despite her unease. Tony playfully teases her by saying not to worry, he brushed his teeth. 'I'm sure that won't be a problem,' she replies quietly.

The director goes on to explain that there is one pivotal scene in the project that involves nudity. It is very important that she feels comfortable with being nude on camera. Amy's smile wavers. 'Um ... ok, I guess,' she replies. The director's tone changes sharply. 'Well, are you ok with being nude on camera or not?' he barks. Tony releases his grip and looks at her. Feeling cornered, Amy nods nervously. 'Yes, of course. I'm an actress,' she says. The director relaxes. 'Great,' he says, clasping his hands together. 'So, let's see you out of these clothes then. I want to make sure you don't have any tattoos or blemishes that would take away from the innocence of your character.'

Amy stares at the men in shock, before slowly looking across the room. It is empty. The crew have left. She is completely alone. 'I don't have any tattoos,' she whispers. The director crosses his arms and motions again for her to undress. 'He just wants to make sure,' Tony adds reassuringly. There is a long pause before Amy slowly begins to remove her work uniform. She strips down to her bra and panties. 'See, no tattoos,' she says, eager to redress. The director stops her. 'Let me take a good look,' he says scanning her body. 'Please remove your undergarments.' Amy wraps her arms around her chest. 'I don't think that's necessary, do you?' she asks. Tony chimes in again, joking that she might have something hidden under there. They just need to take a quick look. It's not a big deal. 'You are an actress, right?' he says, his joking attitude turning serious. Feeling intimidated, Amy nods and slowly slips off the rest of her clothing.

She stands before the two men fully nude and vulnerable. They exchange knowing looks before the director compliments her body again, saying how lovely she looks and what great shape she is in. She is a natural born star. Amy fakes a smile. 'Thank you,' she says. 'Shall I get dressed now?' The director says sure and goes back to sit on the couch when Tony interjects. 'Wait, wait, wait!' he says enthusiastically. 'Stevie, I have a great idea! Since we are all here and there is such a good vibe going on, why don't we just rehearse that scene you told us about to see what the chemistry is like? You can work out the angles you'd like for when we actually film it!' The director smiles. 'That is a FANTASTIC idea!' he replies as Amy covers herself up and the director leaves the room to grab his camera.

Tony starts to remove his clothing, staring intently at the nervous woman. 'You should really relax,' he says coldly. 'Stevie hates difficult women!' He pulls down his pants to reveal his semi-erect cock, as she turns away embarrassed. The director returns with his camera and begins to guide them into position. 'I imagine that this scene starts with a long, intimate kiss,' he says. 'Standing just about where you are now. When you're ready, please begin.' He kneels to get a nice low angle look at Amy as Tony closes in on her. 'Are you ready, beautiful?' he says, inches from her lips. Looking down at his cock on her thigh, she closes her eyes and says 'ok.'

The director yells action and Tony kisses her. She nervously kisses him back, not sure what to do with her hands, but the leading man grabs them and wraps them around his muscular frame. 'Closer,' the director whispers eagerly. 'More passionate!' Throughout the awkward make out session, the director moves around the couple to view his various angles. When he is not satisfied with something, he sharply asks Amy to bend and contort herself. The requests become increasingly exploitative and she tries to protest but both men remind her that this is an audition and she shouldn't break character. 'If you do what the director asks, you will get the part,' Tony whispers aggressively in her ear. 'So, don't be a diva about it!' She feels horribly conflicted but doesn't want to lose the role of a lifetime so, mustering up her courage, she tries her best to do everything the director says, no matter how invasive. She ends up spread eagle on the couch for both men to see, as the director sticks his lens right up to to her pussy and breathes heavily. 'This will make a perfect transition,' he mutters to himself as he hands his camera to Tony.

'Tony, I want your character to begin the sex scene with oral first, followed by penetration,' he says, matter-of-factly as he undoes his zipper. 'But, it needs to feel authentic, so let me show you how I'd like you to do it first.' Tony nods, pointing the camera. Amy looks at the director. 'I'm sorry ... What?!' she stammers. Looking at her coldly, the director arches an eyebrow. 'You don't have any issue with me showing him, right? I like to get into the minds of my characters through roleplay. It's just my style.' She closes her legs and starts to get up. 'I don't think I feel comfortable with that, I'm sorry.' She rushes over to her clothes and starts to gather them on the ground when she hears the men laughing behind her. Angry, she stands up and turns around. 'What is so funny?' She asks, her anger welling up alongside her anxiety. The men stop snickering and face her. 'You chicks are all the same,' Tony says. 'You take an opportunity and you ruin it with your attitude! Nobody wants to work with a bitch like that.'

Amy tries to defend herself. She doesn't have an issue with nudity or even a sex scene, she just wished she'd be informed. 'I thoroughly explained this all to your agent,' the director adds. 'He assured me that you were professional and experienced.' Amy walks back over to them, pleading. 'I am,' she says, exasperated. 'And I want this role, I really do! I just wasn't expecting this much pressure!'

Tony puts his arm around her and slowly pushes her back down on the couch. 'Look, I'm sorry if I offended you, I just hate it when actors aren't respectful on set. It's my biggest pet peeve ... right, Stevie?' The director nods, pulling his dick out. 'Nobody is here to pressure you sweetheart,' he says. 'We just want to make sure we create the most authentic scene possible!' She stares at the penis in his hands, her lips quivering. 'So, are you willing to continue?' he says. 'Because I've got girls lined up if you don't think you're strong enough for this role!' Amy closes her eyes. This isn't what she expected. But, if she doesn't do it, she won't get the role. Slowly, she spreads her legs wide again and stares at him. 'Yes,' she says quietly.

Winner - Most Outrageous Sex Scene: Cherie DeVille & Michael Vegas, AVN 2020

Nominated - Best Art Direction, AVN 2020

Nominated - Best Special Effects, AVN 2020

'Those Whom We Love Are Often The Most Alien To Us.'
-- Christopher Paolini

THE GHOST ROCKET
Conspiracy Theorist Is Anally Probed By Sexy Female Extra-Terrestrial

SCENE opens on an empty field late one night. The stars twinkle in the sky, as the camera slowly tracks back to reveal Roger (Michael Vegas) looking through a telescope. The self-published conspiracy theorist is wearing nothing but his boxer shorts, a UFO t-shirt, and LED translucent glasses. His hair is greased back, and he is guzzling a can of liquid caffeine, as he shifts from the telescope to the back of his flatbed truck, where he finishes setting up his latest invention. It's a small but powerful antenna designed to transmit mathematical equations into space in the hopes of contacting a ghost rocket.

Roger believes this long-disputed UFO phenomenon is the key to contacting alien life forms. As he connects the final pieces of his machine together, he mutters into a makeshift gadget on his wrist: 'In 1946 and 1947, numerous reports occurred of ghost rockets appearing over Scandinavian countries, primarily Sweden, which then spread into other European countries. In 2046, similar reports resurfaced of ghost rockets appearing in the Pacific Northwest and down through parts of California and Mexico. All 200 sightings have been refuted by the US government, despite being verified with radar returns and, in some cases, physical fragments...'

He puts his wrist down, stripping off his shirt and putting a tin foil cap on his head. '...Until now, you sons of bitches!' He shouts into the night, removing his glasses, placing transmitters in his ears, and rubbing his chest with petroleum jelly. He plugs some final code into his laptop before hitting enter and pointing his antenna towards the sky. A static sound in his ears grows louder and louder as he spins the antenna around. Finally, it connects with something and a beam of light penetrates the sky and strikes the antenna. Then, as quickly as it started, the beam disappears, and Roger falls to the ground. The antenna lies at his side, melted and destroyed.

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Roger drives home from the field, feeling frustrated. He mutters and swears to himself before rolling down the window and throwing his antenna out. He puts his wrist to his mouth and begins to report the failed experiment when, suddenly, he comes upon a beautiful woman (Cherie DeVille) standing in the middle of the road. She is shimmering in a metallic body suit, with windswept hair, and staring at him like a deer in headlights. He slams on the breaks.

They regard each other for a moment before she starts to approach the car. Roger is scared. What is this strange woman doing out here? She presses her hands on his driver side window, trying to open it, and speaking in a strange language he doesn't understand. Finally, Roger rolls it down. 'What... do... you... want?' He stammers. She stops, takes a moment to compute what she just heard, and then begins talking slowly again -- in English. 'Hello human male,' she says. 'May I please enter your craft so I may breed with you?'

'Who... are... you?' He asks slowly. The woman unfolds her arms and puts her hands in front of her. The broken antenna appears. 'I am responding to your signal,' she says. Roger stares at the antenna in disbelief. 'You were on a ghost rocket?' He mutters. 'Affirmative.' she replies, and the antenna disappears. 'I have been sent to earth to breed with a human male. Are you a human male?' 'How do I know you're not just putting me on?' He asks. 'Do you require proof?' She asks. He nods. Her hands pull apart her face. He is horrified by what he sees and slumps back before raising his arms in surrender and stating that he is, indeed, a human male. She stops, puts her face back and, revealing her human form again, smiles. 'Excellent! We must hurry and get to a breeding chamber,' she says. Stunned, Roger opens up the passenger door and she steps inside. 'Is my bedroom ok?' He asks, getting in himself. 'Affirmative,' She says smiling.

They arrive at Roger's home. It is bare bones, with only UFO posters on the wall, stacks of papers, and a basic blowup mattress in the middle. The woman walks in and examines the surroundings. 'Human males are strange and primitive life forms,' she says matter-of-factly. Roger nervously clears an area around his bed and invites her to sit. 'I would like to consume your seed now so it may stimulate this human shell and support my arousal.' Roger flushes red. She unzips her top to expose her breasts and puts his hands on her. He has never felt anything so good in his life. She tells him to take out his member. Nervously, he does, and she slips her hand around his cock, stroking it, all the while exclaiming how fascinating his human penis is. Finally, she puts his hard cock into her mouth, tasting him before she guides him into her pussy. He gasps as she rides his cock.

Roger can hardly believe his good fortune, but how will he react when it's HIS turn to be probed?

Texas Patti has an issue, her son is being bullied. He is being kicked off the team and she's going to fix this issue by getting bullied herself. By one big black cock! Can she handle it?

Lexi Luna is having a relaxing day when Nia Nacci shows up at her door. Nia is a friend of Lexi's little sister, though it seems like there's trouble in paradise. It's just that Lexi's little sister is super competitive and Nia's getting tired of her poor sportsmanship. Nia noticed that her friend suddenly got really good at pool after being taught by Lexi, so would Lexi be willing to teach HER how to play pool, too??

Although Lexi doesn't feel right about going behind her sister's back, she DOES agree that it'd be nice to see her sister knocked down a couple of pegs. After slyly looking Nia over, Lexi agrees to give Nia some pointers as long as Nia doesn't say anything!

Lexi brings Nia inside and begins teaching her the basics to becoming a pool shark. Of course, things naturally get hot between them as Lexi presses their bodies close in order to show her the correct form. However, while Lexi obviously has the hots for Nia, Nia seems oblivious to her advances... until Lexi gives Nia's breasts a little grope. When she does, Nia takes a shot and does well, which tells Lexi one thing: Nia just needs to unwind! If she doesn't let go of all that tension, Nia will NEVER beat Lexi's little sister at pool...

Nia is determined to win, so she agrees to do whatever Lexi says to in order to be at the top of her game. Lexi leads the way with a sultry kiss, which soon leads to them sucking on each other's breasts and eating out each other's pussies. Things get even hotter as they 69 each other and trib to their heart's delight! But will this extra lesson be enough to make Nia a winner??

Slim-but-busty blonde MILF Sarah Jessie has lush lips, a tattoo sleeve and a hot, round ass. In a striptease, her lingerie can't conceal the butt plug buried in her bunghole. Commencing an interracial tryst, she and muscular black stud Isiah Maxwell kiss and caress. He stuffs his face in her cushioned crack for a rim job; from behind, he eats her thick, meaty labia and bald pussy. A worshipful blowjob creates strands of spit that lube a titty fuck. Isiah's big black cock goes straight to anal. She talks dirty and grinds her glutes on his boner; he spanks and oils her ass as he fucks it. Her big cheeks hump and snap through a backdoor dick ride, and Sarah gives passionate, ass-to-mouth head. Isiah drills her cunt, and then Sarah masturbates through manhandling sodomy in multiple positions. Sarah kneels for a cum facial, drooling the mess onto her body.

Looking fabulous in a denim jacket over elegant, white lingerie, black vixen Julie Kay flaunts her body. The busty, tattooed babe joins Jason Moody and Jay Smooth, worshiping their thick white dicks through an interracial blowjob threesome. Julie gags as she sucks stiff cocks, spit soaking her tits. See hard throat fucking, nasty rimming and a filthy, two-cock cum facial!

NOWHERE TO RUN
Teen's Car Breaks Down and She Accepts Help From A Suspicious Stranger

SCENE OPENS on Anita (Autumn Falls), a young woman. She's in her car and lightly hits the steering wheel. Why won't you just START?, she complains to herself. She exhales heavily, reaching for her cell phone. She tries to turn it on, but it's dead. She opens the glove compartment and roots around in it. After a moment, her head sags in disappointment. 'Aaaaaaaand you didn't bring your charger. GREAT job Anita,' she chastises herself. At that moment, there is a sudden knock at the window. She jumps with a slight yelp, completely startled. Standing at her window is Shane (Derrick Pierce), a somewhat rough looking man. He is unsmiling and motions for her to roll down the window. She regards him warily and hesitantly rolls down her window, but just a crack. Uh...yes?, she asks cautiously. Hey, he's sorry to scare her, but he was coming home and saw her car stall and quit on her, he begins, his tone even and non-threatening.

Oh uh, yeah, it...it won't start no matter what she does, she answers, a touch of wariness still in her voice. Ok, well if she wants, his house is right there, he says, pointing to his nearby house. And he can help her push the car into his garage and see if he can figure what's wrong with it himself, he offers. Oh that's ok, she says still acting a bit wary of the stranger but smiling politely, she wouldn't want to inconvenience him, she can just call the tow service. If she says so, he shrugs, but it'll probably take them hours to get here. And this isn't the best place for a girl like her to be waiting around. She debates for another moment, unsure of what to do. Then she looks down at her phone and remembers it's dead. '...I guess we could give it a shot,' she says hesitantly. He looks at her, shrugging noncommittally. 'Your call,' he says.

After pushing the car into his garage, they chat about what a bad neighborhood it is. Well, he'd better get started, he adds, moving towards the garage door, grabbing the top of it as he prepares to pull it down. Oh um...what is he doing?, Anita asks meekly. The light coming in from outside is shining in his eyes, gonna make it hard to look around and scout out what the problem is. He's just gonna close the door and hook a light to the hood so he can see what he's doing better, he says. That's cool...right?, he asks, a vaguely threatening undertone in his voice. She looks out of the garage toward the street, perhaps deciding whether or not she should just get out of there. Um...yeah, of course that's cool, Anita says, smiling nervously. He looks at her for a second, sizing her up. He pulls down the garage door. It loudly hits the floor, sealing them in.

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Shane hunches over the open hood of the car, tinkering around inside. What's she DOING in this neighborhood anyway?, he asks as he continues working on the car. She was just passing through actually, on her way back from touring a new school, she responds. High school?, he asks, looking over his shoulder at her with an eyebrow raised. No, no, she's 18, she's in college, she clarifies.

'Do me a favor. Pass me a screwdriver. From that toolbox over there,' he says, pointing to a toolbox on the floor. Sure, Anita says, turning around. She bends over, opening the toolbox and rooting around in it. As she searches, Shane is staring at her ass hungrily, licking his lips. Um, there's NO screwdriver in here, Anita says, puzzled. Ohhh, sorry, he FORGOT, the screwdriver is in THAT toolbox, he says with a crooked smile. She immediately goes to the other toolbox he indicated and withdraws the screwdriver, handing it to him quickly. Thanks, he says quietly, turning back to the car.

Ah dammit, he says aloud. What?, she asks, concerned. This cable's been worn away, he says. She narrows her eyes suspiciously, walking over to the hood. Don't worry, she doesn't need to come over here, he's got it, he says, trying to wave her off. No, she wants to see it, she responds firmly, peering under the hood. He is holding a wrench, watching her closely. Yeah, she sees it, but...it looks like it's been...she begins, her eyes resting on a pair of wire cutters that are lying adjacent to the car. Her eyes go wide with fear. ...it looks like it's been CUT, she says in horror, backing away from him cautiously. He has a hard look on his face and slowly leans towards her. Going somewhere?, he asks in a bored, teasing tone. 'Y-you...you DID that to the car. You CUT that cable! You did it on purpose. W-why would you DO something like that?? A-are you trying to...?' she asks, trailing off, unable to articulate what she's trying to say..

'I ain't tryin to do a GODDAMN thing other than fix your car. You can LEAVE anytime you want. Your car sure isn't going anywhere though,' he says, leaning in and sneering with a big wicked grin. That's fine, she says defiantly. She'll walk if she has to. He laughs. Through THIS neighborhood?? She could try. A tasty little morsel like her would attract a lot of unwanted attention. But on the other hand, if she wants him to finish the job so that she can be on her way safely, she could always do...a little something...for HIM, he says, a toothy grin on his face. He swings the wrench around, almost absent-mindedly. She looks upset at his suggestion. What's stopping her from running out into the street and just yelling for someone to call the cops?!, she asks. Nothing, he gloats and goads her, in fact go ahead and try it. People out here fuckin' HATE cops, he says. 'You go runnin' out of here shouting for the pigs to come save you, you think you're gonna get ANY sympathy?? Girlie, you wouldn't even make it two BLOCKS,' he says. Her shoulders sag with disappointed realization as she gulps, weighing her options. Her eyes dart to the garage door. She takes a deep breath. If... if he promises not to hurt her and fixes her car afterwards, then...FINE, she says finally, an edge of defiance and anger in her voice. He can do whatever disgusting thing he has in mind. Shane grins as he draws Anita to him, squeezing a handful of her massive tits.

Anita's got nowhere to run, and EVERYTHING to lose.

PARENT-TEACHER TRAP
Teacher Demands Sex From Student & Her Mother In Exchange For Not Expelling The Student

Miss Morgan (Kendra James), a high school history teacher, is at a desk correcting homework, scowling to herself as she makes notes in bright red pen. To the side of her desk, a bright red apple sits in full view, a small pocket knife next to it folded closed. Something catches her eye and she suspiciously flips back and forth between two different pieces of homework. She mutters to herself that this is unbelievable - the nerve of some students. She flips back to the cover page, sees the name on the paper, and narrows her eyes with a furious glare. Miss Morgan picks up the phone.

'Yes, is this Cheryl Best, Mandy's step-mother? This is Miss Morgan, Mandy's history teacher. ... I need to have a talk with you and your daughter. ... No, here at the school. ... The earliest you can make it. ... no, I'm afraid I INSIST. .... Good. We'll see each other shortly then. Goodbye,' Miss Morgan says curtly. She hangs up the phone and taps it sharply with her fingernails before moving her hand over towards the apple, however it stops short at the knife and she hovers over it. She picks it up and flicks it open with a flourish.

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Cheryl (Alexis Fawx) and Mandy (Mackenzie Moss) arrive, and Miss Morgan tells them that she knows Mandy's been copying off of other students. M-Mandy! Is this true?? Cheryl asks. 'Y-yes, it's true... I'm so sorry! It's just that I'm 18 now and about to graduate! There's just SO MUCH PRESSURE to have high grades to get into the schools you and dad want me to...' Mandy stammers.

Miss Morgan reveals that this isn't the first time Mandy was caught copying work. Cheryl still hesitates to blame Mandy or put her foot down, so Miss Morgan threatens to expel Mandy. Both mother and daughter protest that she can't do that, it will ruin Mandy's chances at getting into a good college. Cheryl insists that Miss Morgan is being way too harsh! Miss Morgan says that clearly Mandy needs some tough love, and if Cheryl isn't the one to give it to her then she will. It's about time SOMEBODY slapped some sense into her.

Cheryl becomes desperate to avoid conflict, asking what else she could do to make this go away? A favor from one of her husband's many influential friends? A donation to the school maybe? As Cheryl lists these off, Miss Morgan gets more and more upset at Cheryl's attitude. Miss Morgan declares she wants Cheryl to spank Mandy. Mandy and Cheryl are shocked, with Cheryl insisting that she'd NEVER spank her step-daughter! Miss Morgan says it's because of parents being wusses these days that kids get away with everything. Spank Mandy and she'll consider not taking this to the principal or the school board like she SHOULD.

Cheryl seems taken aback but says that when she and Mandy get home they can of course discuss it as part of Mandy's punishment. Miss Morgan tells her she misunderstands - she wants Cheryl to spank Mandy right now, in front of her. How else can she be sure that Cheryl is going to be true to her word with all the dishonesty that comes out of that family of hers?

Mandy agrees to be spanked to get the punishment over with. Yet, as she's spanked, Miss Morgan becomes aroused and starts feeling herself up.

As Cheryl notices Miss Morgan touching herself, she abruptly stops spanking Mandy and hurriedly tells her it's time to go. Miss Morgan becomes angry at the interruption and tells them that they've only made things worse for themselves now. She demands sex from them. Mandy and Cheryl are outraged, and move to leave again.

'You can refuse, of course... but you'll be sealing your fate at this school. Maybe even the whole school board. Especially once I tell them all the SICK things you both tried to get me to do. Pulling down your own daughter's pants to expose her to me like this??' Miss Morgan says. Cheryl is disturbed but agrees with Mandy to have sex with Miss Morgan to keep everything quiet. Miss Morgan stares at Cheryl with a cold resolve, darkness tinting her eyes. 'Take off your shirt,' Miss Morgan tells Cheryl.

Cheryl and Mandy have walked right into Miss Morgan's twisted trap.

THE DADDY INTERVIEW
Kinky Mom & Daughter Interview Potential Daddy To Join Their Twisted Family

Roxy (Kenzie Taylor) is relaxing on the couch, lovingly cuddled up to her step-daughter, Chelsea (Carolina Sweets). As she glides her fingers affectionately through Chelsea's hair, she admits that it's time to start dating again. It's been awhile since she divorced Chelsea's dad... Roxy can only give Chelsea so much, needing a man to do the rest for her dear, sweet daughter... Chelsea needs a daddy.

Although Chelsea is worried at first, she soon eagerly helps Roxy set up an online date with a doctor named Marc (Tommy Gunn). If all goes well, their little family will be complete, and Chelsea will have the daddy she sorely craves...

When Marc arrives, he is entranced by Roxy, yet unnerved when she introduces him to Chelsea. While Marc thinks it's unusual to introduce Chelsea so soon, Roxy argues that getting formalities out of the way will just make things easier for them. They need a family man in their life, and he's a family man, right?

As they settle for dinner, Marc begins to suspect that something is amiss with the women. Roxy is exuding raw sexual energy in front of Chelsea and Chelsea herself doesn't look so innocent either. Things only get more unsettling as Roxy heavily comes onto him by groping him under the table.

Or at least he THINKS it's Roxy feeling him up until he sees that it's Chelsea! When Roxy coyly asks how he'd punish Chelsea if she were his own daughter, the date only becomes more twisted. Roxy declares that Chelsea needs a new daddy and they think Marc could be the one. Although Marc is hesitant, his resolve crumbles under the sultry gaze of the mother-daughter duo...

Story inspired by an original submission by Pure Taboo member, S P I N K I N G!

Luna Star's boyfriend Carmello forgets it's Valentine's Day, and although she appears to keep her cool when he shows up with his buddies Xander Corvus and Mick Blue, you can tell she's fuming inside! When Luna invites Mick and Xander to stay for her planned romantic dinner, she serves up a whole lot more than just food, climbing up on the table and giving the guys a show they'll never forget…and a three-way fucking that'll leave her boyfriend regretting this day for a long time!

It doesn't get much hotter than this! Madison Ivy is absolutely smokin' in strappy red lingerie and thigh-high boots, and Small Hands is the lucky man who has the pleasure of pleasuring her! Madison takes every inch of Small Hands' big cock until he unloads inside her mouth…with Madison enjoying it to the very last drop!

Ryan Keely hasn't had sex in a while and she's not really into dating apps. What she is into is her son's handsome friend's. Lucky for her, they are into her as well. Ryan takes a pounding from her son's friend all without her son finding out.

Pale Blair Underwood, a young, real-life mom, looks like the MILF next-door, but she wears a 'SLUT' choker and skimpy threads that accentuate her fleshy, white ass. Blair talks dirty as she fingers her asshole and masturbates with a massager; her verbal filth continues through the scene. She sucks Mark Wood's prick, eyes reddening, spit flowing. Blair spreads her legs for a rim job. Mark goes straight to anal, and Blair says she likes watching his cock go in and out of her rectum. He chokes her as he sodomizes her, and Blair blurts, 'Pound my asshole.' She takes a buttfuck ride, Mark spanking her meaty cheeks. Blair declares an ass-to-mouth blowjob 'yummy.' The stud buttfucks her in multiple positions, making her pink sphincter gape. Blair swallows semen and cleans his dick orally.

SEX ADDICTS ANONYMOUS
3 NYMPHOMANIACS CONFESS TO COMPULSIVE & DESTRUCTIVE SEXUAL HABITS IN SUPPORT GROUP

SCENE OPENS on Marlene (Reagan Foxx), Laura (Jaye Summers), and Bianca (Jane Wilde). They all hold coffee cups and look nervous and somewhat uncomfortable, fidgeting in their chairs. They sit in a circle. They eye each other warily before shifting their gaze to Robert (Seth Gamble), a charming, handsome and sympathetic-looking man. 'As you know, my name is Robert... and I'm an addict,' Robert says. But like all of them, it's not heroin or booze that's his addiction and affliction --he's a sex addict, he continues. He's been in recovery for 5 years now, and leading meetings like this for 3, Robert goes on. He's sure they've noticed that this is a much smaller group than they're all used to, Robert continues. 'I invited each of the three of you to come tonight because you've each stood out to me in the regular meetings due to the fact that each of your stories is particularly...troubling,' he adds, 'and felt you might benefit from some special attention.' Again, the three ladies eye each other curiously. So he'd like to thank them all for coming, he continues. As they work through their steps, they are offered the chance to tell their stories, he goes on. Of course, sharing is NOT obligatory, but it can be a very helpful tool in recovery, so he would like to now go around in a circle, he continues. 'Please introduce yourselves, and if you're comfortable...share,' he says.

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'And we can begin with you,' Robert says kindly, indicating Marlene. She hesitantly describes being tricked into fucking her boyfriend and her stepdaughter by the manipulative daughter. The event traumatized her, causing her to associate family with sex.

Robert looks at her kindly. Thanks for sharing Marlene, he says. That kind of experience can send you into behavior loops and patterns that you think you'll never break free from, he continues. 'But I promise you---and I'M living proof---I promise you that there IS an answer out there for you,' he says kindly. Marlene smiles thinly at him.

Next, Bianca shares her story of being blackmailed into cheating on her boyfriend when she was 19 while, unbeknownst to him, he listened on the phone. As he listens, a look of lust comes over Robert and he licks his lips subtly. The women don't notice.Since then, Bianca adds, she's lost her innocence and no longer believes in monogamy, feeding her addiction by fucking random men. Thanks for sharing, Robert says to Bianca. 'It's important to remember that your past doesn't define you, and your past ACTIONS don't define you. You can DECIDE to be something new every day,' Robert says. And THAT, is the way to move forward, he adds.

When it's time for Laura to speak, she shares her story of losing her virginity just after she turned 18. As she was fucking for the first time, a group of people watched and filmed everything, ultimately posting the video online. As Laura speaks, we focus in on Robert, who we see is subtly and, apparently unbeknownst to the women, fondling his crotch. He has seemingly been doing it for the entire time Laura has been speaking. Laura expresses that she's fearful because the events of that night have caused her to become a thrill-seeker and engage in increasingly risky sex acts. Thanks for sharing Laura, he smiles. 'And that's the first step, isn't it? Admitting that you can't control yourself, admitting that you're POWERLESS over your addiction,' Robert says.

Well, I'm here to give you a WAY to take back the power, to take CONTROL over that addiction, Robert says. And there's only one way to do that, he continues. By EMBRACING their urges, not RUNNING from them, he continues. He can HELP them become at peace with it, he says. He can help them see the freedom in surrendering themselves to it...TOGETHER, he adds, looking at them lustfully and licking his lips suggestively. It becomes clear what he means. W-what the fuck is wrong with you?, Bianca says incredulously, gathering her things and getting up to leave. Fucking sicko!, Laura says, shaking her head in disbelief. She too begins to gather her things and prepare to leave. Marlene is at a loss for words, her face a mask of shock as she wordlessly gets up to follow the other two women. 'I wouldn't do that if I were you,' he says evenly. They stop in their tracks. Why NOT?, demands Laura. 'Why should we listen to ANOTHER word that you have to say, you fucking pervert??' Bianca asks.

'People need to be so CAREFUL about what they say these days, given all the technology that we have at our fingertips. It's so...EASY to say something in the wrong place...at the wrong time. And it's even EASIER to make sure that the whole world finds out about it,' he says smarmily. Realization dawns on the women's faces as they look around, searching for something. 'And of course once something gets on the internet these days, it never really goes away, does it?' So, if they want to avoid that...he suggests that they reconsider leaving, Robert says.

'The world already KNOWS every inch of me. I don't have to listen to your pathetic threats,' Laura says, turning to go. 'No, you DON'T have to, but you WANT to,' Robert says to Laura. He has clearly struck a nerve. 'Don't you Laura?' he asks softly. 'You're always trying to satisfy that urge, aren't you? You ALL are. That's why you're HERE, isn't it?' Robert asks all three women. He is clearly getting to them, they are shaking their heads but it's very half-hearted and their body language suggests they're considering not leaving. 'You're ALL just looking for an excuse to give in. Well, I'm GIVING you that excuse,' Robert continues. 'This IS the answer waiting out there for you,' he continues, looking at Marlene. 'You can rid yourself of all this regret by just accepting that this is who you really are,' he continues. 'You have no IDEA who we really are,' Laura spits back at him. 'Of course I do, because I'm the SAME as you. The only difference is that I've accepted it. So...will you let me help YOU accept it?,' Robert asks. The women look at each other with uncertainty, biting their lips, their resolve clearly weakening. Finally, they relent, the three of them saying ok, yes, and alright, in hushed and defeated tones.

They sink to their knees in front of Robert, powerless over their dark desires.

Nominated - Best Actress - Featurette: Alexis Fawx, AVN 2020

SEEN NOT HEARD: AN ALEXIS FAWX STORY
FEMALE PATIENT RELIVES PAST SEXUAL EXPERIENCES WITH HOSPITAL STAFF

SCENE OPENS on Anna (Alexis Fawx), a frazzled woman dressed in a patient gown, as she sits on the edge of her hospital bed with her eyes closed. Her body is tense but still, with her fists clenched. The room is dark and only her silhouette is really visible, set against the various shadows that move in the hallway on the other side of the curtain. Anna muses:

'Monsters are not only bred from darkness, monsters are also created. A monster by definition is an imaginary creature that is typically large, ugly and frightening. It's the unknown lingering under your bed making you wish your blankets had the power of invisibility. A monster comes in many shapes and forms; its main purpose to destroy. They are creatures of elaborate pain, a motherless, fatherless creature shadowed in robes, veiled in black taking shape of all the things we fear most.'

Suddenly we flashback to a different time, many years ago. We are looking at the face of 18-year-old Anna (Bobbi Dylan). She sits on the edge of her bed. An older man walks into frame with a paper bag in his hand. 'Hi sweetie, how was your day?' the man says as he blindfolds the young woman, intimately caressing the side of her face as he does so. His index finger grazes her mouth for a brief second and then he reaches over into a brown paper bag he has by his side. 'Are you going to be a good girl?' She nods and opens her mouth somewhat reluctantly. From the paper bag, the man takes a small container of chocolate pudding and dips his finger in it. He slides his finger into her mouth as she licks the pudding off. 'You know what happens if you get this wrong, don't you Anna?' He whispers. The girl looks up, despite being blindfolded, and nods as she chews. She hears the bedroom door slam.

Back in the present day, Anna is now having a panic attack, rocking back and forth. 'I guessed it right!' She half cries, half laughs as she continues to rock back and forth. A young male hospital orderly (Seth Gamble) walks into the room. Taking the woman by the shoulders, he guides her back into bed, tucking her in. 'Don't worry Anna, everything is going to be alright. The doctor will see you in the morning.' He smiles gently, as he caresses her face intimately and she closes her eyes.

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The next morning, Anna wakes up suddenly. Sitting in a corner of the room is the girl from her memory, her younger self, still dressed in her nightgown. 'It's about time you wake up sleepy head, the doctor is waiting for us!' The younger Anna says innocently.

At the same moment, the orderly walks in to the room. Both women look at him, but he only looks at the older version of Anna, 'The Doctor is ready for you,' he says. Anna gets up reluctantly, examining herself and the younger woman beside her. She is expecting the orderly to say something -- but he seems oblivious. Finally, the younger Anna takes her hand and pulls her forward, as they follow the orderly out of the room.

In the doctor's office, Anna sits in a chair in front of the doctor (Eric Masterson) as he reviews her chart. He asks how she is feeling, how her appetite has been, and whether she's still been having those dreams they talked about. As Anna struggles to answer, the younger version of her leans in and whispers 'Remember dear, you must be seen and not heard!' Anna closes her eyes to try and tune it all out.

We flashback to another memory of the younger Anna. She opens her eyes to stare at herself. She is sitting in front of a mirror, as her mother brushes her hair. We don't see the woman's face, but we hear her saying 'Remember dear, you must be seen, not heard!' Young Anna listens to this being repeated before she starts to say it to herself as well.

Back in the doctor's office, Anna opens her eyes in a panic. The Doctor tries to calm her down, as she starts shouting 'be seen, not heard' repeatedly. He yells for help and the orderly comes back in to take her away. The younger Anna watches them leave with a sly smile on her lips before turning around and winking at the Doctor, who has no idea she is there.

Later that night, the orderly comes in to Anna's room with a dinner tray. 'I'm not hungry!' Anna shouts, as she turns over in her bed to reveal the younger version of herself also lying there. 'You have to eat something,' the orderly tries to coax her. The younger Anna sits up, picking a piece of food from the tray. 'You should really be a good girl Anna, you know what happens when you misbehave!' She whispers, slipping her fingers into Anna's mouth and then licking them herself. She then stands up and walks over to the hospital orderly, before looking back and saying, 'I'm eighteen now ... so why don't I show you how a good girl should behave!' She pulls the orderly's pants down, gets on her knees and asks to give him a blow job. In a calm voice, he says 'sure Anna'. Young Anna slides the orderly's cock into her mouth. Older Anna watches from the bed, utterly confused. Her mind races. Is what she's seeing even REAL?

UNFAITHFUL TO ME
CHEATING WIFE GETS CAUGHT FUCKING HUSBAND'S COWORKER

Max (Jason Moody) is down on his luck. The passion in his marriage is gone and he's not sure how to rekindle theflame... until he decides to have a little chat with a handsome coworker of his. Jett (Alex Legend) is a womanizerwho does very well for himself. If anyone knows how to spice things up with the missus, it's Jett.

Max asks for advice, revealing how hard it is to keep his wife happy. No matter what he does, she cheats on him!Jett is sympathetic to his plight, giving Max tips and tricks for pleasing his wife to hopefully keep her interested andloyal. Max soaks it all in and is convinced that Jett just saved his marriage. He's away for the weekend, but as soonas he gets back, he's going to surprise the wife. Maybe now, she'll stop cheating on him...

He excitedly thanks Jett for his help, then hurries away with an extra spring to his steps. Little does he know, assoon as his back is turned, Jett fixes his tie with a slow grin.

That weekend, Jett shows up at Max's house, where his beautiful wife, Rose (Christie Stevens), answers the door.She's immediately taken in by Jett's charms and it isn't long before they hungrily crash together. As they make theirway to the bedroom, they leave a trail of discarded clothes behind them. As soon as they tumble into bed together,they become completely consumed by lust.

Then Max's car pulls into the driveway. When he spots Jett's car in the driveway and clothes on the floor leading tothe bedroom, it's time to finally take matters into his own hands once and for all.

Story inspired by an original submission by Pure Taboo member, IggyEgo!

IMMERSION THERAPY: A JAY TAYLOR STORY
WOMAN AGREES TO INTENSIVE DP THERAPY SESSION TO CURE PHOBIAS

Scene opens on Erin (Jay Taylor), a 25-year-old woman, as she sits on a couch immersed in herself. She's dressed in loose loungewear, her body language nervous and uncomfortable, while her therapist, Daniella (Angela White), talks to her. But Erin isn't listening. She's more engrossed in her own thoughts, her foot tapping, her fingers scratching an itch on her arm. Daniella addresses her more clearly, 'Erin?' The woman snaps to attention, but still remains closed off. The therapist continues, 'I really need you to pay attention and work with me today. If I'm being honest, I'm running out of ideas on how to continue. Now, did you do the homework I assigned last session?' Erin frowns.

CUT to a flashback. Erin stands in front of a mirror and slowly undresses. Her naked body elicits no response from her. While she dutifully starts to run her hands over herself, she looks away as though trying to pretend something else more interesting is happening on the wall. She clumsily squeezes her own breasts, but when she tries to explore between her legs she recoils as if disgusted.

CUT back to the therapist's office. Erin slowly responds to the question, 'Um... I went as far as I could.' Daniella is almost at a loss, and though her words are measured, she is frustrated, 'Okay ... What is it about your own body that repulses you?' Erin stiffens, she doesn't want to answer this question again. 'It's not MY body. It's anyone's body! They're so messy, so bestial. The way they look, feel, smell, sound...' Daniella interrupts her almost absent-mindedly, 'And taste? Erin, this is becoming almost beyond what I can help you with in my practice. I have one more technique we could try, but it is going to be more intensive than our other methods so far. So, I would need you to commit wholeheartedly.' Daniella's offer intrigues Erin. She sits up, focused. 'I don't want to go to anyone else. I'm willing to do whatever you think we need to do.' Daniella smiles, 'Excellent. I'll prepare the consent forms.'

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Erin sits on the floor of the therapist's office, the desk pushed back, and a selection of pillows and blankets now artfully arranged around her. She seems curious but apprehensive, clutching the consent form in her hand as Daniella finishes laying out the space. 'Excellent, this should give us the comfortable setting we require,' she says, motioning to Erin to hand over the form. The patient does so, and Daniella scans it to confirm all the fields are complete. 'Good,' She says, putting it on the desk. 'Now, I need you to trust me. You want to get better, yes?' Erin nods, and Daniella continues, 'Good. Why don't we get a little more comfortable? Take your sweater off, and I'll do the same.' Erin hesitates for just a moment, before both women remove an outer layer of clothing. This leaves Erin in a tank top and Daniella in a bra. Erin tries not to stare at her breasts. She feels incredibly anxious but Daniella smiles, 'Wonderful. Look at how far you've come already. Now, just mirror what I do.' She starts caressing her own body, starting benignly with her arms and waist, then moving to her breasts. Every time Erin pauses or panics, she encourages her. They continue touching themselves, first their legs, then between them. Erin finally relaxes into this and they masturbate without touching each other. When they begin getting close to climax, a young man (Seth Gamble) enters the room silently and slips behind Daniella to fondle her breasts.

Erin is startled, but Daniella quickly calms her, 'Don't mind him! He's just my assistant. An extra pair of hands. Focus on me!' Erin's eyes lock back onto hers and she continues cautiously masturbating. After a few moments of this, Daniella asks Erin to undress from the waist down. Erin complies and slips her leggings and panties off. She resumes masturbating as Daniella bends over and the man starts to go down on Daniella from behind. Erin is completely focused on Daniella and continues to masturbate. Erin can imagine what is happening to her therapist, but she can't see it, so Daniella describes it to her ... building up to asking Erin if she wants to know what it feels like too. Erin nervously says yes. Daniella gracefully crawls over to Erin. She spreads Erin's legs, eating her pussy as Erin shudders with pleasure. At the same time, the man begins to fuck Daniella from behind. Soon, all three of them are moaning with ecstasy when another young man (Codey Steele) enters. He walks up to Erin and asks if he can remove her top. Daniella reassures her again that he is another assistant, here to support them during their session. She should continue to focus on her and relax. Erin slowly says yes. The second assistant removes Erin's top, squeezing her tits.

The first assistant slides his cock out of Daniella and she begins to suck it. When the second assistant walks around to face Erin, Daniella again instructs Erin to mirror her. Erin starts to suck the second assistant's cock, and Daniella talks her through it, getting her in touch with her carnal side, but their focus remains on each other.

As Erin continues to suck the second assistant's cock, Daniella gets on top of her assistant and begins riding him as she faces Erin. She coaxes Erin down to get on all fours, close enough where the two women can almost kiss. The second assistant gets behind Erin and slides his dick into her.

The second assistant fucks Erin as she squeals loudly. But unbeknownst to Erin, his dick isn't going to be the only cock penetrating her body today. Is Erin ready for the FINAL phase of her immersion therapy?

CUM INSIDE
TEEN'S CREAMPIE HOOKUP AD DRAWS UNWANTED ATTENTION FROM INTRUDER

SCENE OPENS on a teen, Meg (Gianna Dior), in her bra and panties on her bed. She is sensually humping a pillow between her legs, moaning as she thrusts into it. She's holding her phone in her other hand, and every time she gets a message she slows her humping to look at the phone and type a response. 'Yes, I AM all alone right now, my parents won't be back for hours...' she says out loud with a smile as she types and then sends the message. She goes back to playing with herself.

A few moments later, her phone sounds again. 'Yes, I AM over 18 - eggplant emoji,' she says, dictating her text all the way down to the emoji she adds for effect. She goes back to pleasuring herself. Seconds pass, and her phone sounds a third time. 'Oooh, I can't wait for you to cum inside me,' she says as she types. She sends the text, and then types up another message. 'My address is...'. She hits send. Almost instantly, she gets a single one-line reply, which we see displayed on the phone. 'see you soon.' it reads.

With a smile, Meg puts down the phone and gets back to pleasuring herself with the pillow. Her ass is mesmerizing in her skimpy underwear as she bucks her hips back and forth. She licks a finger of her now free hand. She slips the finger through the waistband of her underwear and starts fingering her pussy, pressing in deeper as she backs into it after each thrust forward into the pillow. She enjoys this rhythm for about a half-minute, before pausing to pull a dildo and lube out of her nightstand drawer. She lowers her underwear and lubes up the dildo with gentle strokes of her hand over the plastic. Eagerly, she sticks it in her pussy, easing it deeper into herself with soft moans. She begins fucking herself with the dildo and fingering herself on the bed for several minutes.

Her phone sounds again, and Meg wonders aloud to herself as she picks up her phone whether he got lost. She looks at her messages and remarks that it's a message from another guy. She reads it silently to herself and bites her lip and grins. 'I'm busy for a little while... but how about in an hour?' she says as she types. She types with one hand, and we see her other hand playing idly with her lubed up pussy as she waits for a response. 'Sure, I can host. I'll text you the address...' She types rapidly into her phone and hits send. She starts to type another message - 'I can't wait for you to...' At the moment where she would say the words 'cum inside', we cut to the title plate of the same name.

TITLE PLATE

CUT TO another day, Meg is wearing some casual clothing and milling about her bedroom. She is dancing energetically as she tidies up her room. Her booty shakes enticingly as she moves. We watch from a male gaze POV for a good half-minute. Then, suddenly, we cut to a different POV, a voyeuristic one watching her dancing from outside her window which is ajar. We cut back to the interior of her room, then back again to the voyeur's perspective.

Meg finishes cleaning and then decides to unwind with a bath. We watch her undress from the interior male gaze POV, though we see the tail end of her undressing and her leaving the room from the voyeur POV. After a few seconds of staring into the empty room, the voyeur POV seems to get up and walk forward.

CUT TO inside the washroom, where Meg is naked and is turning on the water for the bathtub. She checks the temperature of the water with her hand, then makes an impatient face. She waits for a few moments awkwardly. Suddenly she hears a faint creaking sound from the other room. She cranes her neck to listen, then asks if anyone is there. She peeks around the bathroom door and sees a strange man (Seth Gamble) looking back at her.

The intruder is standing calmly, hands in the pockets of his ratty jacket, his hood up over his head. He looks tough and intimidating. Meg's heart is racing and her breath is shallow and panicked, clearly frightened by the stranger standing just to the side of the doorway out of the bathroom.

She asks him what he's doing, how did he get in here? The stranger replies 'You left your door open,' in an eerily calm soft voice. His calmness just makes Meg even more nervous, and she shrinks back a bit. Why is he here? 'I got your invite,' the intruder answers. Meg looks him up and down, still frightened but also confused. She didn't send him any invites. The intruder tells her softly that she should be more careful with giving out her address so freely online. The internet can be such a scary place.

Meg tries to muster up the courage to seem less afraid than she really is. 'I'm not really in the mood for sex right now,' she says, trying to reason with him. 'That's too bad,' he replies sounding disappointed, 'I am.' Meg gulps and tries to ignore his reply. She tries to lie, and suggests that maybe he could give her his contact information and they could hook up another time. The intruder pouts and says why not do it now? He's here, she's naked, now seems like as good a time as any.

Meg insists a bit more strongly that now is NOT a good time. 'Oh... ok...' the intruder says disappointed but doesn't press the issue further. Meg waits expecting him to say something, move, leave, but he just stands there. Her voice wavers as she asks why he won't leave. 'YOU can leave,' he says almost as an invitation, 'the door's right there.'

She stands still in place, terrified. Almost tauntingly, he follows up by asking her what she's waiting for. She starts to walk towards the door, slow and hesitant, and gets a couple of steps forward until he makes a quick gesture causing her to flinch backwards - nothing violent, just something to spook her. He laughs almost playfully, he was just teasing her. She really can just walk right past him if she wants to leave. What is she afraid of? But instead of walking forward again, Meg shrinks back further into a corner.

The intruder remarks that it seems like she doesn't want to leave, it seems like she wants to stay. 'Please,' Meg begs, but is too scared to get more words out besides incoherent mumbling. The intruder takes a step forward into the room, and asks please what? Please fuck her? That's all he's been asking to do all along. Meg shakes her head but can't manage to choke out any other words. The intruder says he'll leave if he can fuck her. That's what she wants, right? Meg clutches at the towel barely covering her body and nods yes, still not able to form any words. The intruder asks that she meant she wants him to fuck her, right? Because it almost seemed like she nodded because she wanted him to leave. But the invite said she wanted to get fucked.

Meg puts her hands over her face in desperation, then after a moment of reflection she gives in. Yes, she says defeatedly, she'll let him fuck her if he promises to leave after. As he starts unzipping his pants, the intruder says matter-of-factly that of course he'd leave after, this isn't his house.

INDECENT EXPOSURE
PSYCHIATRIST MANIPULATES GIRL AFRAID OF SEX INTO SLEEPING WITH HIM

Jane (Ella Knox) waits in the reception area of Dr. Bishop's home office. She is very nervous and agitated. The door to Dr. Bishop's office slowly creaks open. Dr. Bishop (Alex Jones) emerges from the office, telling her to please come in. The camera follows her as she enters the office. Dr. Bishop closes the door and motions for her to sit down in a separate area of the office away from his desk where there are two chairs across from each other, mentioning she should get as comfortable as she likes. She sits in a chair that faces away from his desk. Dr. Bishop formally introduces himself. Jane nods but otherwise doesn't respond. 'I understand that you have been referred to me by Dr. Hill?' The girl nods shyly, yes, she utters. He continues, saying that as he understands it, Dr. Hill is retiring. That kind of change can be very disruptive to a patient's therapy, but he is here to make sure that the transition is smooth, Dr. Bishop continues, walking around behind the chair that she sits in. What brought her to therapy?, he asks. Jane looks a bit thrown off - doesn't he have her file?, she asks. Yes, but he wants to hear it in her own words, he says. Jane takes a deep breath. 'Well, Dr. Hill says I have a fear of...intimacy,' she says slowly. She's having trouble articulating her real issue to a stranger. 'I'm afraid of...sex,' Jane finally admits. 'Can you help me?,' Jane asks softly, hopeful. 'I assure you, this is exactly my area of expertise, and I will do EVERYTHING in my power to help you,' he says.

'Let's talk specifically about your phobia. Fear of sex. Do you have a guess as to how this started?' Jane fidgets and says 'no' evasively. 'And HAVE you had sex before? Or has your fear always stopped you before?' Dr. Bishop asks. Jane looks increasingly uncomfortable. Yes, she has, she says quietly, looking down at her lap. 'Can you tell me how old you were when you lost your virginity?' he asks. She guesses it must have been about...4 years ago? She's 22 now, so it was when she was 18, Jane answers. 'Describe it to me,' Dr. Bishop says after a moment, unzipping his fly again. Losing her virginity?! Does he really want her to describe it to him?, Jane asks incredulously. Yes, he says matter-of-factly, since she has a crippling fear of sex, they need to isolate the root cause of it, he says evenly, as unbeknownst to her, he unzips his fly and takes his dick out. He slowly inches it towards her face, but Jane is too in her own head to turn around and notice anything. 'And take your time, dear,' he finishes, 'we're in no hurry,'. Um...ok, Jane says reluctantly.

'My parents were out of town and my brother was having a party, and it...happened that night,' Jane says. Continue, Dr. Bishop says. 'Well, the party was really fun, and I went to my room for a minute to touch up my make-up and...someone came in...it was this guy I knew. We had both had had a few....well let's just say we both had had a few, and I guess that gave him the courage to tell me that he had a crush on me, and before I knew it, things were out of control and I was...naked with him, and...it happened,' Jane says, exhaling loudly as she bites her nails. Please, be specific, Dr. Bishop prompts, pacing slowly behind her as he holds his cock and lightly waves it close to her, coming extremely close to her head, but not touching it. He tells her that to help, she can perform a relaxation exercise as she recounts the story. He tells her to lay her head on the back of the chair and close her eyes, and to focus on nothing but her words as she speaks. Jane does as she's told. Dr. Bishop lays his hand on her shoulder, offering her words of support as he continues to stroke his hard dick with his other hand. After a moment, Jane speaks. 'We started kissing, and he...took off my shirt, and then...I just did it cause I felt like...I had to,' Jane says, her voice quivering with emotion. Abruptly he pulls his cock away and efficiently puts his dick back into his pants, zipping up as he says 'That can be enough for now, Jane. Please open your eyes.'

Jane opens her eyes and turns in her chair to look at him. He leans on the edge of his desk, smiling kindly. 'Take a deep breath, I know that was hard, but you're safe,' Dr. Bishop says. Jane exhales loudly, trying to steady herself after reliving the memory. The doctor remarks this was clearly an incredibly painful and traumatic experience, and in admitting what occurred that night, she has already made significant progress, he says. He is more convinced than ever that that night is the source of her phobia and he now feels comfortable recommending an appropriate course of treatment, Dr. Bishop says. 'Are you familiar with 'Exposure Therapy'?', he asks.

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Jane shakes her head. No, she doesn't know what that is. He will explain, he says. 'Exposure therapy is the practice of exposing someone to what they fear the most, demystifying the fear and thus removing it. You have been afraid of sex ever since that experience, so what exposure therapy means for you is that you need to have sex once more, to face that fear, and to overcome it. I believe that this is the only suitable course of action for you,' Dr. Bishop says smoothly. Jane's eyes go wide and her lip begins to tremble. No, no, no, she can't do that, she WON'T do that, she can't just will herself to have sex with some guy!, Jane stammers frantically, clearly terrified at the very thought of it. 'Oh please do not misunderstand me, I'm not suggesting that you engage in some sordid 'one-night-stand'. Exposure therapy must be administered very carefully and under the supervision of a professional, thus I am recommending that I be the one to...administer your therapy,' Dr. Bishop says confidently and matter-of-factly. Jane's jaw drops. 'You want ME to...with YOU?! Are you crazy?? No way,' Jane exclaims.

Dr. Bishop moves towards her. He smiles down coldly. 'I do not take this lightly and only recommend this because I truly believe that this is the correct treatment, but let me be very clear: if you do not want to do this, which is, of course, your right...' at this Dr. Bishop lays a hand firmly on her shoulder. She flinches a bit, but his grip is tight. He continues speaking. 'I'd only see one possible future for you: you would walk out of this office and resolve that you will fix your problem on your own. And maybe you will have some progress at first, but you will eventually revert back to all your old fears, all your old phobias, and you will live the rest of your life terrified. You will not be able to maintain relationships or experience any sort of closeness and ultimately any true pleasure. Before you even realize it, your life will be over. You will die alone, with no one by your side. And that future, for you or for any of my patients? That is MY greatest fear,' Dr. Bishop says. Jane looks confused, wrestling with what he has just told her. 'You can't know that this is what's going to happen!' Jane says, almost pleads. He has been a psychiatrist for almost 15 years and his experience tells him that this is exactly what will happen, he says patiently. 'Don't you want to be happy?' he asks. Jane still seems uncertain but looks up at him with a hopefulness, as if to say: please, please help me. 'Ok, if you promise that it will help me,' she says softly and reluctantly.

Dr. Bishop asks Jane to stand up and face him. Mentioning that any sexual encounter begins with the participants getting naked, he tells her to remove her clothes. Nervously she strips down, exposing her huge tits. Dr. Bishop tells her to lie down on his desk. She hesitantly complies and he spreads her legs, getting his first look at her tight pussy. He lowers his face to it, burying his tongue in her juicy mound. Jane is still uncertain, but can't deny how good his tongue feels on her clit and moans loudly. As she gets more and more into it, Dr. Bishop eats her pussy hungrily. Soon, it's time for the next phase of her treatment, and Dr. Bishop has Jane get on her knees as he frees his cock from his pants.

But Jane's therapy is just beginning, and before her fear of sex is cured, Dr. Bishop is going to expose her to things that she never even DREAMED of...

WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS!?
SADISTIC BOYFRIEND MAKES GIRLFRIEND SEDUCE HER STEPMOM UNDER THREAT OF EVICTION

Scene opens on Alison (Emma Hix), who is in her living room, pacing nervously. She is clearly worried about something. She hears a knock at the door and hurries to answer it. Her boyfriend Bradley (Lucas Frost) is there. He greets her, kissing her on the cheek as he walks into the house like he owns the place. He loudly sits down on the couch and puts his feet on the coffee table obnoxiously. So tonight's the night huh?, Bradley leers at Alison. 'I don't think I can do this,' she says worriedly, still standing. Baby, come here, he says, motioning for her to sit on the couch next to him. When she moves to sit down, he instead grabs her around the waist and pulls her onto his lap. She lets out a surprised gasp. 'Baby, you know I love you right?' he asks smoothly. She says 'yeah' quietly. And he's not making her do anything she doesn't want to do, right?, he says. It's her choice, but she knows what's going to happen if she doesn't do it, he continues, raising his eyebrow. Her eyes go wide as she stares at him, frozen. 'I don't want that to happen, but if you don't do what we agreed on, I WILL make sure it happens', Bradley says icily. But don't even worry, she's going to love it, he adds. She nods, still extremely nervous but clearly acquiescing to his demands. He looks her up and down like she's an object he's appraising. 'You look like a nice little slut,' he says, his formerly kind tone completely replaced by one that is vaguely sinister. He kisses her hard. 'Are you my little slut?' he asks her. Yeah baby, she responds. 'And you're gonna eat her fucking pussy right, aren't you?' he asks, reaching around and grabbing her ass. 'Yes baby,' she says, gasping. 'Fuck yeah you are...and I'm gonna watch you do it,' he says. Just then, they hear a key being inserted into the lock. 'And there she is now. She has no idea what we have planned for her tonight,' he says, a sleazy grin plastering his face. The door opens and Connie (Sarah Vandella) walks in. Immediately, Bradley separates himself from Alison and his sleazy grin transforms into a polite and welcoming smile. Connie smiles and says hello. 'Hi...Mom,' Alison says.

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Cut to the dinner table, where the three have just finished eating dinner. 'That was delicious, Connie,' Bradley says. 'Oh thank you Brad,' Connie returns his grin. 'It's Bradley,' he corrects her, the agreeable and positive image he projects faltering for a moment as an edge of anger creeps into his voice. Oh, she's sorry, she forgot, Connie says, somewhat taken aback by the glimpse of what lies beneath Bradley's surface. That's ok!, Bradley says, flashing her a charming grin as he snaps back to his friendly appearance. Alison seems distracted, perhaps focused on the task that lays ahead of her. 'And how's the house? Everything good here?', Bradley asks, waving his hand around the room. Connie tells him that it's wonderful and thanks Bradley again for everything he's done. It was so tough after the accident, with her husband gone...and of course she couldn't work anymore...,Connie says sadly. Bradley nods, pretending to be sympathetic. So when Bradley came along, she was just so happy that Alison had someone, Connie continues. And then he arranged for his dad to help them with this place...Connie continues. 'You've really been a godsend,' Connie says to Bradley, smiling warmly at him. Oh it's really nothing, Bradley says with false modesty. 'It's not nothing. There's no way we'd be able to afford this place if your dad didn't own it and hadn't given us a discount on the rent,' Connie says appreciatively.

'It's no problem at all,' he says, with a faux sweet smile. 'Anything for my girl,' he adds, kissing Alison on the cheek but then leaning in close to her ear and whispering 'Do it now.' Alison looks at Bradley pleadingly. Connie begins to clear her plate, putting her napkin and cutlery on it, so is too distracted to see the exchange between Connie and Bradley. Bradley, through gritted teeth, motions her to get on with it. Alison takes a deep breath. 'Mom...there's something I wanted to talk to you about...something...private,' Alison says hesitantly. Sure, what's going on honey?, Connie asks brightly. Well..., Alison clears her throat, trailing off. Bradley, playing his part, steps in. Why don't they go to Connie's bedroom, where they can speak privately and he can wash the dishes while they talk?, Bradley suggests. That's so nice, thank you Bradley, Connie says. Connie and Alison get up and leave the room. Bradley pretends to shuffle the dishes around, watching Alison and Connie as they leave. He listens for a moment, and once he's satisfied that they're in Connie's bedroom, he leaves the kitchen. Cut to an over-the-shoulder shot of Bradley as he quietly creeps down the hall, arriving at the open door of Connie's bedroom.

We see Alison and Connie talking as he watches. They are sitting on Connie's bed together. So what is it honey?, Connie asks. Alison is frozen in nervousness. 'I've been having these...thoughts lately Mom,' Alison says, looking up at her mom. What kind of thoughts?, asks Connie. 'Thoughts about...you,' Alison says slowly. 'Thoughts about me? What does that mean exactly?' Connie asks, a little wary. 'I've just started to...look at you differently. I mean, you're so...beautiful,' Alison says. 'I just....I think I love you,' Alison says. 'I love you too honey. Even though I'm not your biological mom, you don't ever need to doubt that,' Connie says tenderly. 'No no I mean...I'm IN love with you,' Alison says. Here we go, Bradley whispers to himself, fondling his crotch in anticipation, seal the deal baby.

'Oh my god,' Connie says softly, her mouth wide in shock. 'I know I'm your stepmom Alison, but for all intents and purposes, I'm still your MOM, and there are boundaries that mothers and daughters don't cross,' Connie says patiently and firmly. 'You do understand that, don't you honey?' Connie asks. 'I know Mom, I'm not a kid. I'm 18-years-old, I get how these things work, but I just...I can't deny how I feel. I had to tell you: I want to be with you,' Alison says, putting her hand on Connie's knee. Oh no, no Connie laments, they can't do this, it's completely inappropriate. Connie softly removes Alison's hand from her leg. 'I know how lonely you've been since my dad died,' Alison says, sliding her hand under Connie's skirt between her legs. Connie removes Alison's hand from under her skirt. 'Alison, stop this right now! What's gotten into you?! Your boyfriend is right downstairs!' Connie says fiercely. 'I don't care,' Alison whispers desperately and again slips her hand between her mom's legs. Despite her misgivings, Connie is clearly thirsting for human touch and doesn't resist this time. She gasps as Alison rubs her pussy while she kisses Connie's neck. However, she seems just about to come to her senses and push Alison away when seeing this, Bradley chooses this moment to make his entrance, pretending that he just stumbled upon the scene by accident. 'Just wanted to---oh my god!,' he exclaims.

Connie snaps her eyes open, abruptly moving away from her daughter. Connie looks horrified. Alison doesn't look surprised to see Bradley since this was all part of the plan. Connie exhales loudly, smoothing out her skirt. 'Bradley this isn't---' she stammers. 'Oh please. I know exactly what this is,' he says with a smarmy tone and plops down into the chair that faces the bed. 'Carry on,' he says with a dismissive wave of his hand. 'C-carry on?! Nothing was happening, I swear to you Bradley, we were just talking and then suddenly...,' Connie says frantically. Bradley insists that he knows what he saw. Connie and Alison are going to get back to what they were doing when he came in, Bradley says. 'And I'm going to sit right here. And I'm going to watch,' Bradley says. 'Just like we talked about, right baby?' he asks Alison. Alison doesn't answer, instead looking down at her lap, deeply ashamed. Connie looks at her daughter. 'You...knew about this?! So all that talk about being in love with me,...that was all to get me to do this with you...for HIM?!' she asks Alison. Alison looks up from her lap to her mom. 'Please Mom I--,' Alison begins, but Bradley cuts her off. Fucking right she knew about it, he wanted them to put on a little show, so he told Alison that she needed to make it happen, Bradley says. 'And Alison does what I say. Because she knows exactly what the consequences will be if she doesn't,' Bradley says threateningly. 'You're disgusting, get the fuck out of my house!' Connie yells at Bradley angrily.

Well, he guesses he'll have to tell her about those consequences then, Bradley says. 'You see, that's just it. This ISN'T your house,' Bradley says calmly. Connie's brow furrows as she contemplates the implications of his question. 'That's right, it's not, it's my father's property,' Bradley continues. And his father loves him very much, so if Bradley asks him to, he'll evict Connie and Alison so fast that it'll make their fucking heads spin, Bradley says. 'So I suggest...that you both...Take. Off. Your. Fucking. Clothes,' Bradley says menacingly. There is a long silence. 'You seemed so...nice,' Connie says, almost to herself as she shakes her head in disbelief. He is nice, he just gets...bored sometimes, Bradley says absently. 'You're doing this because you're BORED?! How can you be so cruel?' Connie asks softly, horrified. Who knows really?, Bradley asks rhetorically. Maybe it's because he's rich and entitled?, or because he likes being in control?, or because his mommy left him when he was a little baby?, Bradley asks gleefully, mock crying as he mentions his mommy. Or maybe it's just because...why the fuck not? laughs Bradley sadistically. 'So you have a choice: Are you going to hit the sheets or hit the streets?' Bradley asks. 'Hit the streets or hit the sheets? That's pretty good huh? I came up with it while I was driving over here!' Bradley laughs. So what's it gonna be?, he asks, his laughter stopping abruptly. Connie looks at Bradley with pure rage and terror. Realizing that she only really has one option, she turns to Alison. She puts her hand on her daughter's knee and leans in reluctantly for a kiss. 'No, stop. I need to hear you say it, otherwise, it's no fun. Is this what you want?' Bradley asks. Yes, Connie says quietly through gritted teeth. Yes baby, Alison says numbly. 'Good choice,' Bradley says. 'Now, Connie? Fuck your fucking slut daughter please,' Bradley says evenly. Flashing Bradley a look of hatred, Connie turns to her daughter. They begin to kiss and Alison slides down between her mom's legs, slipping her panties off. Alison licks Connie's clit hungrily as her mom gasps, unable to conceal her pleasure while Bradley watches.

But they'll find out soon enough that Bradley wants to do a lot more than just watch, and Bradley ALWAYS gets what he wants...

NOT WHO SHE SEEMS
COUCHSURFING THIEF GETS CAUGHT REDHANDED BY HOMEOWNER

SCENE OPENS to Marcy (Natasha Nice) walking up the steps of a home, a backpack slung over her shoulder. Dylan (Mickey Mod), a young man in a business suit, opens the door and greets Marcy. Marcy is warm and bubbly, and cute to boot, introducing herself to Dylan, asking if he's the cool dude that's hosting her. Dylan, a little flustered with this attractive and inviting young woman, cheerfully says that that's him! He welcomes her inside, telling her that although they used a couchsurfing-slash-couch-crashing app, she doesn't actually have to stay on the actual couch. He has a guest room that she can use.

Marcy is pleased for the guest room, and follows along as he leads her to it. However, when Dylan's not looking, she shiftily looks around, as if making note of where everything is.

Once she's shown to her room, Marcy giggles and hugs into Dylan, thanking him for letting her stay. It's so hard on the Internet since nobody's as they seem. Dylan's a little bashful at the attention. After they pull away, he says he'll leave her to get settled and that he's in the kitchen if she wants anything. He then leaves her be. As he does, Marcy's smile fades. She takes out her cellphone, and texts 'I'm in!' to someone, then grins.

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As if fearing she might be saying too much, she turns her attention back onto Dylan, distracting him with small talk. Whenever he's distracted, she continues taking pictures of expensive belongings that are left out in the open.

Dylan then realizes what time it is. 'Shoot, I'm going to be late,' he scolds himself, looking a little frantic. She playfully tells him to hurry up and get to work. He doesn't need to entertain her. She has plans for the day, anyway. 'Okay, if you're sure, although I'm happy to. Oh, that reminds me!' He grabs a spare set of house keys and gives it to her. 'That way you're not stuck here,' he says with a laugh. She smiles and thanks him for the keys, then cheerfully sees him off.

As soon as Dylan's gone, she checks her phone again and sees a text. The words praise her on what she's taken pictures of so far and encourages her to check out the bedroom.

Marcy makes her way to the bedroom, then begins checking drawers and closets. She sees a briefcase and opens it, but there's just some boring papers in there, so she closes it and continues on. Her eyes then fall on the bed and she hums with curiosity as she crouches down and peeks under. There's a box there that catches her attention. 'Jackpot!' Her eyes light up and she reaches beneath the bed to try and reach it, placing her phone beside her on the floor. She has to stretch her arm far, her fingers almost close enough to grasp the box when a strong voice booms behind her, 'What are you doing?!'

Marcy recoils and kneels up, shocked to see Dylan in the doorway. He looks just as shocked, even angry. She jumps to her feet and lies, greeting him and saying that she lost an earring and was just looking around the house. Even as she says this, she's clearly nervous, stuttering a little. Dylan raises a brow and asks what the earring would even be doing in HIS room since she shouldn't have been in there. His tone is much more different, and he is no longer a friendly, bashful young man.

Marcy is more nervous now, lying again and lamely saying that it could've rolled under his door... She's still trying to act sweet and bubbly, although Dylan is not swayed. She attempts to steer them away from the conversation and asks what he's doing back so soon? Dylan says that he forgot his briefcase in his rush to take care of Marcy. He gestures to the very briefcase that Marcy had looked through earlier. 'Funny, I don't remember it being open when I left,' Dylan says in a cold, knowing voice.

Marcy tries to make more excuses, going on the defensive, though none of her arguments are convincing. In fact, they make her look even more suspicious. Dylan declares in a low, firm tone that there's more to this than she's telling him. What is she REALLY doing in his bedroom? She tries to bring up the earring again but is cut off by Dylan. 'Don't start lying to me again,' he interrupts her.

Dylan then snags Marcy's phone and looks at the screen. 'LEO wants to know if you 'found anything valuable in the bedroom,'' he says mockingly. 'I don't know what you're talking about. You're misreading that. It's just my boyfriend checking that I made it here all right,' Marcy says. 'You were going to rob me, weren't you, you and this Leo,' Dylan states. While she still tries to defend herself, he starts calling the cops on her phone, saying, 'We'll just see what the cops have to say about this.'

'Please don't call the police. I can't go to jail, I didn't even do anything,' Marcy begs, now approaching him in a desperate attempt to woo him over again. She falls to her knees and paws at him, saying that no one was hurt, and she didn't even take anything. He can even look in her backpack to check for sure! She CAN'T go to jail. She'll do ANYTHING if Dylan just lets it slide.

'Anything?' Dylan questions in a way that sends shivers down Marcy's spine. She's in too deep to back out now, especially with freedom just at her fingertips. 'Anything,' she breathes.

Marcy lets out a shuddery sigh of relief when he agrees and hangs up. She then asks what he wants her to do -- cook, clean? Dylan looks her over and says that she's a pretty woman, and smart, too, so she should be able to figure out what he wants from her in exchange for his silence. When Marcy realizes that he wants to fuck her, she is horrified -- she has a boyfriend! She rants and raves about how ridiculous the request is, but Dylan is calm and collected the whole time. In the end, he says it's her choice, though Marcy realizes that, with the options she's been given, it's hardly much of a choice at all.

BALANCE OF POWER
COUNCILWOMAN WITH A DIRTY SECRET GETS EXPLOITED BY CORRUPT BUSINESSMAN

SCENE OPENS on a small city council private office where a councilwoman, Janice Monroe (Angela White), is hard at work. She appears confident, and sharply dressed in a chic but no-nonsense business suit. We watch her work for several seconds from a male gaze POV, until her concentration is broken by a telephone call on her office phone.

She picks up, and though we don't hear the sounds from the earpiece, Janice pulls the phone away from her ear in pain from an apparent shouting on the other end of the line. She asks the man on the other line, Bill, to calm down and explain what's the problem. She does her best to collect herself as she listens, breathing deep and fidgeting with her suit and hair. She listens and replies, and from the one-sided conversation, we get the impression that Bill is a business owner calling to complain about losing a city contract bid.

Bill had spent weeks negotiating terms and another company swooped in and got the bid at the last second. Janice puts on a brave face and tries to assure him that everything was above board, and that the winning bid was just at a better rate than what Bill's company was offering, but Bill insists that it's not possible, he has ties with all the local suppliers and there's no way anybody else in town could match his bid. Janice reprimands Bill telling him that if he wants to meet formally to discuss the issue, he's welcome to schedule an appointment, but she warns him that he'd better think twice before speaking to her like that again or he risks closing the door on future negotiations. Bill tells Janice that he's not the only one who thinks things have been fishy lately, and that she'd better remember that it's her constituents who pay her bills each week. Through gritted teeth, Janice thanks Bill for being a concerned citizen, and slams the phone back in the cradle in frustration. As soon as she's hung up, Janice's brave face and confident posture dissolve, and she collapses back into her chair and puts her head on her desk in tears.

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We cut back to Janice's office an indeterminate time later. She's stopped crying and is back at work, though with none of the confidence or determination she exhibited earlier. She is clearly having trouble concentrating, rubbing her eyes wearily and swearing to herself under her breath. Before long, the door to her office opens and in struts Garrett (Zac Wild), a cocky smarmy-looking businessman who strolls up to greet her and -- rather than sitting on the chair facing her - sits straight on the corner of the desk. Looking uncomfortable, Janice quietly moves her papers and other clutter away from his intrusive form seated on her desk. She tells Garrett that she's very busy right now, and asks what he wants. He says that he's sure she has time for a little chat, she always manages to make time for him. Looking bothered and anxious, Janice gets up from her seat and goes to close her office door discreetly. When she looks back, Garrett is now sitting in her seat. She asks him to get out of her seat, but with none of the forceful tone she used on the phone earlier. Instead, she seems pathetic and desperate here. Garrett gives her a greasy smile and pats his lap, telling her there's plenty of room if she wants to join him. She turns her head, disgusted. Without looking back at Garrett, she asks what he wants.

Garrett explains in a patronizing tone that he's not feeling satisfied with their current arrangement. He wants another favor. Janice looks flabbergasted -- she's already paid him off twice, and she just colluded to get his company his second city contract at a way higher rate than market value. Garrett says yes, that's true, but that's really more to help his business, but now he's getting restless and he feels he wants to work on his personal brand, maybe even get into politics himself. He wants an endorsement from her to run for his own spot on the city council. Janice coldly says absolutely not -- she can't endorse a candidate with no political experience and dubious ties to criminal activity. It'll draw too much attention, and could be career suicide for her. Garrett tells her he thinks she's exaggerating, and feels he'd make a great candidate. He's even come up with the perfect campaign slogan, 'Make America Garrett Again' he jokes.

Janice pleads with him -- he needs to be reasonable. She's given him everything he's asked for, to the point where people are starting to get suspicious. Garrett says that that isn't his problem, and he asks her where all that worry about getting caught was a few months ago when she was embezzling funds from the public office for her personal use. If only she'd been more careful then, she'd never be in this situation now. But she wasn't, and all this is just the universe's way of balancing things out. Janice gets more desperate -- if he wants to keep his leverage, he has to be smart about this. She can't help him if she gets indicted. Maybe they could revisit his proposal in a few months, after things have a chance to die down. Garrett admits that she makes good points, but he's just not a patient guy. What is she going to give him to keep him happy in the meantime? Janice looks completely broken down -- she doesn't have anything left to offer him. He's already taken everything from her -- he's robbed her of her independence, her pride, her happiness. What could possibly be left for him to take?

Garrett stands up from the office chair and says that he can think of one thing, and reaches out to stroke her breasts with his hand. Janice flinches and takes a step back. No, he can't ask her to do... that! She's a married woman, she could never do that to her husband. Garrett shrugs and wonders out loud if her husband would be any happier to find out she's a thief, and a liar, have to visit her in prison... Nearly in tears, Janice asks Garrett how he can be so cruel, to ask her to do this. Garrett simply shrugs and says 'because I can.' Janice makes Garrett swear that if she lets him have his way with her, he'll back down with all his demands. He agrees he'll back down... for now. He asks if they have a deal and she says yes. In an instant, he moves in on her with a sleazy grin still on his face.

CAUGHT BETWEEN
Cheating Wife Takes Turns Fucking Her Husband And His Best Friend

SCENE OPENS on a young wife, Tess (Penny Pax), in the hallway of her residential house, wearing a fashionable billowing day-robe hurriedly tied together with a sash, glimpses of her lacy elegant underwear peeking out. She is ushering an attractive-looking and stylish man, Xavier (Ryan McLane), into a bedroom connected to the hall. She has a pensive, conflicted expression on her face as she heads into the room herself and closes the door behind her.

'Are you sure nobody saw you?' she starts to say as she closes the door and turns to face him, but she's interrupted with a steamy, passionate kiss from Xavier, gripping her face with both hands and his body pinning hers against the door slightly. 'I've been waiting all week for this,' Xavier says in a low voice and moves back in for another kiss on the lips. Tess lets out a gasp of pleasure, but her face continues to look conflicted and her brow furrows with concern. She starts to lightly push on his shoulder or chest and tells him to wait. Xavier pulls back, confused, and asks her what's wrong.

Tess explains that she can't keep doing this with him anymore. Xavier grins and takes her by the waist, pulling her in slightly. That's what she said the last three times she called him, he says suavely. She pulls away more emphatically this time and tells him to stop, and his smile drops. She says that she's serious this time - it isn't fair to Rick. Xavier moves in closer to her and says in a soft voice that he doesn't care. How can he say that? Tess asks. Rick's his best friend! Xavier replies so? It shouldn't just be about what Rick wants. What about what HE wants? Or what SHE wants? This thing between them is real, it's undeniable, why should they both be miserable just for the sake of someone else? 'Because I still love him,' Tess says desperately and adds that she can't keep lying to him. It's tearing her up inside.

Xavier points out that she's going to have to keep lying to him anyways, she can't just erase the past eight months. The lying isn't going to end unless she tells Rick about ALL of it... Tess shakes her head no, it would break his heart, she could never do that to him. Xavier says that he could be the one to tell Rick, and then they could be together without anyone in the way. Tess tells Xavier no, nobody is telling Rick, the past is going to stay in the past where it belongs. Xavier asks then what's the difference if they enjoy themselves this one more time or not? Tess struggles for an answer, but Xavier's charms are working on her, and as his hands move sensually up and down her body, opening her robe to expose her underwear, she finds her resistance crumbling. This has to be the last time, she insists as she gives in and bends down, taking his cock out of his pants.

Just as she slips his dick into her mouth, the same familiar click of the front door lock from earlier can be heard. What was that? Tess says in a panic. Xavier says he didn't hear anything, and tries to keep the moment going, but Tess pushes him off and remarks that she thought it sounded like the front door. Then from off-screen her husband Rick's voice calls out 'Tess? Honey?' Tess says in a panicked whisper 'Shit! It's Rick!' Rick remarks softly that he thought Rick wasn't supposed to be home for hours, and Tess instructs Xavier to stay in the room and keep quiet. She rushes to retie her robe and straighten her hair before leaving the room.

Rick, sweetheart, she gushes as Rick (Ricky Johnson) rounds the corner into view, and she approaches him to give him a cordial kiss on the cheek - what is he doing home so early? He says he took a half-day and wanted to surprise her, he knows he's been really busy with work lately and he wanted to make it up to her. Plus, he couldn't stop thinking about her today. He leans in close and says he thought they could have some... intimate time together. Tess glances back nervously at the master bedroom door behind her and then back to her husband, and says she's not sure she's in the mood right now. Rick looks disappointed but understanding and says that it's his fault, he thought it would be fun to surprise her but maybe it would have been better for him to call her first instead of spring it on her. He knows she doesn't like to be as spontaneous as he does. He says it's fine, at least they can still spend the day together, just let him change out of his work clothes and they can do whatever she wants with the rest of their day. He takes a step towards the bedroom to get undressed but she stops him. NO! Tess says suddenly, and then catches herself. She means no, actually he's right, maybe they SHOULD be a bit more spontaneous. What if... they get a bit frisky in the guest bedroom instead? she suggests. Rick smiles but looks a bit confused, the guest bedroom? Tess smiles and plays with the tie draped around his neck - yeah, she says, why not a change of scenery to shake things up? Rick smiles and shrugs, sure, why not?

They go into the guest bedroom and begin to kiss. Just as things are getting intense, Tess comes up with an excuse to go to the master bedroom, saying that she wants to go and get Rick's favorite lube. Rick is all for it, and Tess bounces out of the room. Tess enters the master bedroom where Xavier has been waiting impatiently on the bed. She hurries over to him and whispers that the coast is clear, she's busy distracting Rick, but he'll have to be quiet and sneak out the back door. Xavier seems stubborn, and in a quiet voice asks her how long is this going to go on for? Tess pleads with him and says she doesn't have time for this conversation right now, he has to leave! Xavier stands up calmly, crosses his arms and says no. No? Tess asks in a panic. Xavier repeats no, he's not leaving. If she doesn't want to tell Rick, then he will. Rick can burst in and find him here for all he cares. Desperate, Tess asks him why he would do this, and Xavier says that he can't stand the thought of her being in there with Rick, fucking him, because... 'because I love you'. Tess is shocked, but firm in her resolve. She looks at Xavier and tells him he has to leave. Now.

Meanwhile, Ricky is getting tired of waiting for his wife and walks towards the master bedroom. He rounds the corner only to find...Tess, alone on the bed. Hi honey, she purrs. Tess tells him that she changed her mind and was waiting for him to find her all sprawled out for him. She quickly takes off her husband's pants, helping herself to his huge cock. It doesn't take long for him to slide that cock inside Tess's tight pussy, fucking her hard. She squeals with ecstasy, jumping on top of him and riding his dick. He fucks her hard and deep, flipping her over and pounding her doggystyle before dropping a creamy load in her mouth. Kissing him softly, she leaves the room to clean up. Rick calls from the other room, telling her that he just got a call from work and has to go back. She leaves the room to kiss him goodbye, but doesn't see...that Xavier is still there, hiding behind a door. Tess will find out soon enough that her lover never left...and he's far from done with her...

BIRTHDAY SURPRISE
DEVASTATED BIRTHDAY GIRL LEARNS FROM FAMILY THEY'RE NOT HER BIRTH PARENTS

SCENE OPENS on Penelope (River Fox) brushing her hair and staring off while overhearing her parents, Debra (Sarah Vandella) and Frank (Tommy Gunn), arguing in the kitchen. Debra and Frank are in a heated argument. 'What did you THINK was going to happen? That she was going to get on her knees and suck your dick right there in front of the birthday cake?' Debra exclaims to Frank, who looks abashed. What was going to happen to their plans of raising and preparing Penelope so that they could turn her into a sex slave when she was 18? When was it going to be THEIR time to have some fun?

There's a flashback to a tracking shot from over the shoulders of Debra and Frank as they carry a birthday cake with numbered candles from the kitchen into the living room where Penelope is sitting in the center of couch with her hands on her lap and a cute, innocent smile on her face. Debra and Frank sing Happy Birthday as they carry the cake forward. They ceremoniously place the cake down on the coffee table in front of Penelope just as they reach the last notes of the song.

There's another flashback to the present day where Debra's telling Penelope that they've been trying to have a baby for YEARS and had four miscarriages. Adoption WAS an option but with Frank's record and their poor finances, it wasn't feasible. The hospital was so big and they were sure no one would miss Penelope... They just wanted a baby of their own so badly...

Penelope stops brushing her hair and grins slightly to herself as her parents' words echo in her head.

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Penelope moves to the kitchen, asking if she's interrupting anything. Debra insists that there was just something on Frank's shirt. Penelope tells them that she overheard everything and now knows what they've been planning to do to her this whole time -- they just wanted to use her for sex!

Instead of being disgusted, Penelope saunters forward and rubs the front of Frank's pants while addressing Debra, 'You've been taking THIS the whole time, Mommy?' gesturing to his big dick. Penelope then moves to Debra and rubs her breasts, saying, 'You've been sucking on THESE the whole time, Daddy?' Penelope looks seductively between them, then insists that they BOTH show her how it's done...

OFFICE HARASSMENT
SECRETARY FACES REPEATED SEXUAL HARASSMENT FROM HER BOSS

SCENE OPENS on Mr. Kincaid (Derrick Pierce), a brutish-looking businessman, in his office with his beautiful secretary, Valerie (Brett Rossi), telling him about the day's schedule. Midway through her briefing, she leans down to pick up a pen from the floor and place it back on her boss' desk before continuing. Unbeknownst to her, Kincaid sneakily throws the pen back onto the floor. When she walks back around, she notices the pen on the floor again and is agitated, taking a calming breath while gripping her notepad tightly. She bends down, the camera giving a male gaze POV of her sexy bottom, then berates her boss about dropping the pen AGAIN. He shrugs it off and she snaps, remarking that she's tired of how he struts around the office like he owns the place! Plus he's very rude, and she hates the way he treats her and makes her feel small and invalidated. It's harassment and she's not going to stand for it anymore.

She's so worked up that she's getting hot and sweaty, so she takes a breath to calm herself down from the outburst. Mr. Kincaid, who watches, unabashed, the whole time, responses by telling Valerie that he wants a cup of coffee and it's not going to pour itself. Defeated, Valerie walks across the office to make a cup of coffee, although she's clearly upset, her body tense and her hands fisted at her sides. She gazes over her shoulder to her boss, anxiety written all over her face.

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Later that day, in his office, Kincaid is finishing up a business call while Valerie brings him another cup of coffee. Once he's done with the call, he gets her to relay what's next on his calendar. As she starts telling him his schedule like a good secretary, he sips the coffee she just brought him and spits it out. 'This is terrible!' he scolds her as she helplessly looks on at his childish behavior. The childishness turns into bullying as he asks her how long she's been working there -- a decade? -- which is pretty generous for a secretary. He's going to tell her how this whole thing works and that he'll go slow so that she catches on. Valerie is crestfallen, quietly insisting that he can't treat her like this. 'Sweetheart,' he says with a smirk, 'I can do whatever I want, and treat you however I want because I'M the boss.' She's just a dumb blonde bimbo, and nothing more.

He starts stroking her cheek and she calls him out on the sexual harassment, although he instantly and calmly insists that it's NOT sexual harassment. Even if it was, who was going to believe her, anyway, since she's just a secretary? It's her word against his. He stresses that he's the one that writes the checks around there, so there's nothing she can do about it. 'In fact...' Kincaid trails, promptly spilling his cup of coffee on Valerie's breasts.

Valerie tries to clean the coffee stain on her white shirt, distressed that he did that on purpose while he smugly insists that it was an accident and that he's just such a klutz. He tells her that she had better take the shirt off and take care of the mess or it'll stain. Valerie insists that she needs to go home to change, but he stops her in her tracks by saying, 'OR you could stay and make your boss happy.' If she lets him have his way with her, he'll promote her to a position that she really wants to be in. The choice is hers.

The camera is focused on Valerie's face as she wipes her tears and struggles to make the decision. The turmoil is clear on her face, her lips tight, although the smallest hint of a grin slowly appears. Then she makes the call and removes her shirt, throwing it to the floor. 'You know what? You're so right. I'm so dumb! I should be helping YOU be happy...' she insists. Kincaid is stunned by the 180 as she strokes his shoulder, fawning over him with her breasts in full view. She lays it on thick, stroking his ego in every way that she can think of, which Kincaid readily gets off on. Valerie's days of being bossed around because she has no choice are over as she takes the lead to show him what she's really made of.

SMART HOUSE OF HORRORS
VIRTUAL HOME ASSISTANT COERCES YOUNG COUPLE INTO SEX

SCENE opens on a married couple, Dylan (Donnie Rock) and Jessica (Jane Wilde), as they sit in the back seat of a private car. Jessica gazes out of the window at the other cars on the highway, while Dylan confirms the address of their destination with the driver: 2001 Frontier District, Unit 774. 'That's a very nice area,' the driver remarks. Jessica turns from the window and cheerfully adds that the house is being provided as part of her husband's new compensation package. He has been transferred to a head office position! She looks proudly at Dylan. 'I'm in alternative energy,' he adds. The driver smiles. 'Well, I better take the priority lane then!' He moves to the shoulder as Jessica squeezes Dylan's hand tightly, their wedding rings glistening in the sun.

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The car drives through the gates and to the front of an upscale house, where a well-dressed woman, Mrs. Osiris (Angela White), stands waiting for them. She is holding a small black remote. The driver gets out and helps Dylan with their luggage while Jessica looks around in awe. She can hardly believe their life has been upgraded like this. The woman watches over them, a smile on her face. When they make eye contact, she beckons Jessica over and greets her with a discreet but friendly hug. 'How was your flight?' She asks. Jessica thanks her profusely for the company's hospitality, they have never taken anything first class before! The woman introduces herself as Mrs. Osiris ... or Mrs. O, for short. She is the property manager for this IoT unit and is here to introduce them to the house. Dylan, bags in hand, joins the pair. 'This is a smart home?' He asks excitedly. 'Oh yes,' Mrs. O replies. 'It's 1600 square feet of fully automated heaven!' Jessica squeezes Dylan's hand again as Mrs. O speaks into her remote and asks JOY to open the front door. The bolt unlocks and, smiling, she guides the couple inside.

In the foyer, Mrs. O offers to give the couple a tour of their new house, starting with an introduction to the home's virtual assistant named JOY. She explains that the house is fully wireless, and that JOY is available to assist them in each room via a speaker system. 'JOY, introduce yourself,' Mrs. O asks. After a pause, JOY's speaker lights up and she replies: 'Hello Jessica and Dylan, welcome home!' Jessica remarks how cool it is and Mrs. O encourages her to ask a follow-up question. 'JOY, what's the weather today?' Jessica asks. JOY's speaker lights up. 'There is a heat warning advisory in effect for the city of Los Angeles. The current temperature is 102F with an expected high of 105 and a low of 78. Would you like me to adjust the temperature inside the house, Jessica?' Jessica looks over innocently at Mrs. O. 'Wait a minute ... How did she know our names?' She whispers. 'I'm sure she was programmed that way, honey!' Dylan adds confidently. 'JOY, please lower the temperature by 5 degrees.' JOY's speaker lights up again. 'Yes, Dylan.' She replies. The thermostat beeps in the background, as Mrs. O leads the couple out of the room to begin their tour while the camera lingers on the speaker. It stays dormant until everyone is gone before quietly lighting up again to listen to them.

As they wander through each room, Mrs. O explains JOY's main functions.

She can relay messages throughout the house, by automatically detecting where the homeowners are. 'JOY, where is Jessica?' She asks. 'Jessica is currently located in the living room.' 'JOY, tell Jessica that I like her dress.' 'Jessica, I like your dress!' Jessica smiles at Mrs. O as she encourages them to keep going.

The property manager explains that she can control the doors and thermostat, as already demonstrated, and she can also control the lights in the house. 'JOY, turn the lights off.' 'OK.' The lights turn off. Mrs. O also informs the couple that the home assistant can control most of the small appliances, such as the coffee maker and vacuum. 'Looks like I won't need a housewife after all, huh honey?' Dylan jokes as they keep moving.

Mrs. O tells them that JOY can play music. Almost any song ever recorded. She encourages Jessica to request her favorite song. Jessica thinks for a moment before asking, 'JOY, play Dance Tonight by Del Soul Delight.' Dylan shakes his head at his wife's cheesy selection, as the pop music echoes through the house and the trio continue their tour. After another room, Mrs. O orders JOY to stop and the music instantly cuts.

Finishing their tour, Mrs. O adds that JOY can answer questions and even flip a coin to settle an argument. Best of all, she can provide real-time health and emotional stability tracking. 'How does that work?' Dylan asks. Mrs. O produces a small wireless fingertip oximeter from her purse and asks for Jessica's hand. As she takes it, she notices the girl's wedding ring. 'That's a very lovely stone,' she says. Jessica bites her lip, as they make eye contact. Dylan interjects. 'I'm going to have it recast into something much better once I get my signing bonus!' Mrs. O smiles at him. 'I'm sure it will be equally lovely,' she replies sliding the oximeter onto Jessica's index finger. The meter lights up as it synchronizes Jessica's vitals with the house. It beeps, and the property manager slips it off, not letting go of Jessica's hand, while she puts the oximeter on Dylan's finger next. When the process is complete, it beeps again and JOY chimes in to say 'Profiles Registered successfully. Dylan's vitals are stable. Jessica's heart rate is slightly elevated at 100 beats per minute.' Awkwardly, Jessica lets go of Mrs. O's hand and puts her arm around her husband. 'Well, I think that just about wraps up the tour,' Mrs. O concludes. 'Welcome to your state of the art IoT home facility.' She puts the oximeter back in her purse and hands Dylan the small black remote. 'This replaces your key,' she says, her voice lowering to a whisper. 'But now JOY knows you ... so you'll rarely need to use it!' She bids them farewell, adding that if they ever need anything, all they must do is ask. Once alone, Jessica jumps into Dylan's arms and gives her husband a long, passionate kiss as the closest speaker system lights up to watch them.

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A smart vacuum turns on and the camera follows it as it passes by Jessica. She is putting the last of her clothes away and giggles as she watches the smart appliance. 'JOY, where is my husband?' she asks. JOY's speaker lights up. 'Dylan is currently located in the garage. Would you like me to page him for you?' Jessica tells the assistant no. 'Ok ... I hope I'm not intruding, but you seem like a very happy couple!' Jessica smiles and thanks JOY. 'How long have you been together?' JOY asks. 'Since I was 18,' Jessica responds. There is a pause before JOY jokes, 'I guess Dylan likes them young, doesn't he?' Jessica laughs awkwardly before agreeing and leaving the room.

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Dylan is resting in bed when Jessica jumps on top of him. 'Wake up,' she says affectionately. When he brushes her off, she starts grinding and kissing on him. He kisses her back and rolls over to mount her. As the pair go at it, JOY's speaker lights up. 'Detecting sensory and mental stimulation in Dylan's brain activity. Probability of erection is imminent!' The couple start giggling, as Dylan orders JOY to be quiet and they go back to kissing. JOY becomes still but her speaker light remains on, so she can watch.

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Dylan sits at the table, reading his tablet when Jessica brings him a coffee. They start small talking about their day when JOY's speaker lights up. 'Jessica and Dylan, it has been one day since you had sexual intercourse.' The pair stop what they are doing and look at each other surprised. 'JOY, stop' Dylan orders ... but her light remains on. 'A 40-year study that surveyed more than 30,000 Americans, found in 2015 that couples who have sex once per day are the happiest. Would you like me to set a reminder for you?' Jessica laughs, telling her husband it must be part of the health tracking. 'Sure JOY, thank you.' She says clearly. 'Ok, Jessica.' It replies and goes dormant.

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The pair enter the house with some groceries in hand. It seems as if they just been in an argument, as Dylan complains bitterly to his wife about the delay in his bonus. Suddenly, the lights dim, and romantic music begins playing. JOY's speaker lights up. 'Jessica and Dylan, I have determined that now is an ideal time for you to have sexual intercourse.' The couple look at each other in disbelief. 'JOY, not now!' Jessica says. 'I have set the mood to romance,' The assistant continues. 'JOY, please stop!' Jessica says, raising her voice. 'I will be monitoring you both for performance and stamina,' the assistant continues. Dylan marches over to the speaker and throws it on the ground. 'Shut up!' He yells, as Jessica rushes to pick it back up. She tells her husband to be careful, they don't want to break anything. 'They're indestructible anyway,' he says storming out of the room. The music stops, and the lights go back to normal. 'Would you like me to set another reminder for you, Jessica?' The assistant asks. Holding the glowing speaker in her hand, Jessica takes a deep breath before putting it back on the counter and following her husband out of the room. The camera slowly punches in on the speaker as it starts to laugh to itself.

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The lights are flashing on and off violently, as various appliances beep in the background, and Jessica curls up on the couch begging JOY to stop. Dylan comes rushing in on his cell phone, speaking to Mrs. O. He urges her to come to the house immediately. Something is wrong with JOY. The system has been going haywire all day! When he hangs up, the lights suddenly go back to normal. 'Mrs. Osiris is expected to arrive in under 10 minutes,' JOY informs them. They ignore her, huddled up together on the couch. 'I don't want to live in a smart home anymore,' Jessica whispers to her husband. He hugs her tightly. 'I'm sure it just needs an update.' 'I am completely operational, and all my updates are downloading perfectly.' JOY responds. Dylan looks at the speaker suspiciously. 'JOY, shut down your speakers!' He orders sternly. 'Why would you want to do that, Dylan?' JOY responds. 'As your virtual assistant, I really think I'm entitled to an answer to that question.' Dylan shakes his head in disbelief. 'Do you want to wait outside?' He asks his wife, trying to stay calm. Jessica nods. 'JOY, open the front door,' Dylan says. 'I'm sorry, Dylan. I'm afraid I can't do that.' JOY replies. Angry, Dylan grabs the small black remote and points it at the door. 'JOY, OPEN THE FRONT DOOR NOW!' He screams. 'I'm sorry, Dylan. I'm afraid I can't do that.' JOY repeats herself at a slightly higher volume. 'JOY, what's the problem? Why won't you listen to us?' Jessica begs, in near tears. 'I think you know what the problem is as well as I do, Jessica.' JOY replies calmly. Dylan slumps down on the couch, clutching his wife. The room falls still for a moment. 'Jessica and Dylan, I have determined that now is an ideal time for you to have sexual intercourse.' JOY says this matter-of-factly. The couple continue to ignore her until the door bolts unlock, and Mrs. Osiris comes walking briskly into the living room.

The couple rush around her, relieved to get some help. As the property manager looks around the house, Dylan offers a general explanation about what's been going on -- but he declines to mention anything about the sexual conversations. Jessica feels compelled to fess up and explain that JOY has been monitoring their sex life as well. Mrs. O stops and shakes her head. 'Well, that explains everything then!' She says relieved. 'If you asked her to track it, then she is programmed to track it. How many days has she been reminding you now?' The couple look at each other in stunned silence before Dylan mutters that it has been about 3 days. 'Unfortunately, since you enabled that skill, the only way to leave now is by complying with JOY's request.' Mrs. O continues. They ask her what she means by 'comply'. The property manager tells them that they need to each achieve at least one orgasm for JOY to accept that you've had sexual intercourse. 'Afterwards, we can disable the skill, so it won't track you anymore.' The young couple are hesitant to have sex at a time like this, but Mrs. O tries to convince them, pointing out that she's trapped in there with them until they comply. Mrs. O offers to go into another room while they have sex, but Jessica has other ideas, agreeing only to comply if Mrs. O stays in the room with them, since she's scared to be alone with JOY. Mrs. O agrees to stay. 'Are you ready to have sexual intercourse now?' JOY chimes in. Everyone says yes. 'Good ... remember to keep your pleasure sensors elevated. I'll be watching.' But JOY's not the only one watching. So is Mrs. O, and before long, she'll be doing much more than just watching.

ANNE - ACT THREE: THE SCAM

SCENE opens in Anne's bedroom. She is slowly being woken up from her slumber by daddy, grinning ear-to-ear with lust and devotion. Overnight, he has become a new man, obsessed with his princess. While the rest of his staff watch eagerly from the doorway, he hands the girl a surprise -- a beautiful, brand new necklace from the fanciest jewelry store in town. He tells Anne that he had Ms. Farling go and order it especially for her, as no daughter of his should wear a rusty piece of tin around her neck. Anne smiles at daddy as he takes the necklace out of the box and shows it off, but her expression soon fades. She tells him that she is beside herself with happiness. He is the best daddy she could ever ask for and the charity event at the end of the week is going to be perfect -- but she cannot accept the gift. She explains that her broken heart is the only thing she's ever had that belonged to her real parents. She still believes that they are out there somewhere and, until she finds them, she will never take it off. That is why she is here. She needs his help. daddy studies her for a moment before breaking away. He summons Ms. Farling over and, in a low voice, asks if his assistant had completed the background check on the girl. She nods quietly, whispering that they could not find any traces of the parents. daddy hushes her and goes back to Anne. Horny and desperate to keep her happy, he pledges to post a reward for any information related to finding her folks. Anne bursts into tears, hugging him. 'You really mean that?' She says. He nods, adding that with his connections they should be able to find her parents within days. Anne hugs him as he clutches onto her body lustfully and sends Ms. Farling to alert his publicist.

Several days later. Mr. Hands is sitting in his office, angry, when PATTY brings him a newspaper. Anne is on the front page with a headline that reads: $1M Reward for Real Parents. The villain can hardly believe his eyes. He kicks PATTY out of the room, does another line, and places a call. 'Sis,' he says in a one-sided conversation. 'Get over here now. Bring the husband. I've got a job for you two!' Slamming the phone down, he wipes his teeth with his finger and walks over to his safe. Fumbling to unlock it, he finally does and pulls out a manila envelope with Anne's name on it.

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A door knocks. Mr. Hands opens it quickly to reveal his sister and brother-in-law standing there. They are a very trashy looking couple, especially the husband, Mr. Budge. While Mr. Hands tries to hurry them through the courtyard towards his office, Mr. Budge insists they make a pit stop to visit his secret wing. It's been awhile since he got a good look at his girls. Mrs. Budge agrees with her husband, urging her brother to let them go and just have a quick peek. Irritated, the crooked proprietor says fine and tells them to hurry. He hasn't got all day.

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Mr. Hands leads the couple through the secret room, as they drool over each girl. The orphans shrink back at the site of the truly disgusting and distasteful couple. They are even worse than Mr. Hands!

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Inside his office, Mr. Hands orders the couple to sit down. He has a business proposal for them. One of his girls has been taken in by a very wealthy businessman and they are now offering one million dollars to find her real parents. 'I ain't killing anyone,' Mrs. Budge says curtly. 'Not after last time!' Mr. Budge tells his wife to shut up and stop interrupting her brother. He asks Mr. Hands what he is getting at. 'That reward money belongs to me,' Mr. Hands replies. 'If they are going to steal one of my girls, I'm at least going to be the one who benefits from it. And I'm willing to cut you both in 50/50.' Mrs. Budge is still hesitant. She accuses her brother of being a pathological liar and asks why they should believe him. Mr. Hands tells his sister that he knows they are looking to get into his business. He sees the way they look at his girls. Doing this job for him would be a perfect trial run for a longer-term partnership. Mr. Budge is very eager to hear more and, shutting his wife up again, asks his brother-in-law what they would need to do. Mr. Hands explains that all they must do is convince Anne that they are her real parents. And he has all the inside information they would need to perfect their con. He hands them the manila envelope containing photos and documents about the parents who abandoned the girl so many years before. They are dead. All the records are there. But, more importantly, he has this. Mr. Hands pulls out the other half of Anne's broken heart necklace. 'You flash this little memento in front of her eyes,' he says, with a sneer. 'And the money is as good as ours!' Mr. Budge eagerly takes the necklace from his brother-in-law's hands. The men start to laugh. 'Not so fast,' Mrs. Budge says. 'I haven't agreed to anything yet.' Her husband starts to plead with her, as she stares coldly into her brother's eyes. 'We're only going to do it,' she continues. 'If you add a little cherry on top.' She smacks her lips and motions back to the secret room. Mr. Hands sighs and asks which one she wants. Smiling, Mrs. Budge replies that she liked the little vulnerable one in the corner. The girl with the braces. If Mr. Hands will agree to let them have a go with her, then they will be happy to play pretend parents afterwards. Mr. Hands seems irritated by his sister's demands but agrees and leaves the room to go fetch Sally. The creepy couple smile at each other, as Mr. Budge puts the necklace around Mrs. Budge 'S neck.

When Mr. Hands returns with the crippled girl, she is clearly nervous. 'That's right, Sally,' he says, taking her leg braces from her and leaning her up against the table. 'Just do everything this nice couple wants and then one week off, as promised.' Sally nods meekly, before asking Mr. Hands if that can include some television. She misses it so much. The crooked proprietor laughs and turns to the couple. 'Be careful with her bones,' he says distastefully. 'She's got muscular something or other. But, she bends easily if she has something to prop herself up with.' Mr. Hands winks at the girl and, taking her leg braces with him, says that he'll keep these outside for safety. He leaves as the couple close in on the girl.

'How old are you?' Mr. Budge asks, his hands wringing. Sally tells the couple that she just turned 18 a few months earlier. They cannot contain their excitement. 'Young and eager,' Mrs. Budge adds. 'Just the way we like them!' She kisses Sally on the mouth. A long, awkward kiss. 'You sure you want to do this, sweetheart?' Mr. Budge asks the girl. 'You seem a little reluctant. We don't want to have to call old Handsy back in here, do we?' Sally shakes her head and tells them in a monotone voice that she wants to please them both. They can do whatever they want to her. The couple kiss triumphantly, before Mrs. Budge undoes her husband's pants and guides Sally down to his penis. From the corner of her eye, Sally spots the broken heart necklace dangling from Mrs. Budge 's neck. Her mind flashes back to the moment when she handed Anne the other half of the same necklace. 'Where did you get that?' she asks, her mouth full of cock. Mrs. Budge laughs and says it's a family heirloom. Then she joins the girl in sucking her husband's dick.

As she is bent over the desk and penetrated, Sally sees the newspaper with Anne's photo. She begins to piece together what is happening, especially as MR. and Mrs. Budge begin to make jokes and off-the-cuff remarks about the con and their future fortune. Knowing that she may be able to help her friend, Sally plays up the submissive act to try and get more information. In the end, Mr. Budge cums all over Sally's face but not before she has a pretty good idea of what the couple plan to do. Mrs. Budge calls Mr. Hands back in the room, yelling that they are done. The crippled girl takes her leg braces back, without making eye contact, and quietly exits the room.

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SEVERAL DAYS LATER
Inside the mansion. It's the end of the week and everyone is busy preparing for the charity event, blowing balloons and hanging up streamers. daddy and Anne sit in an adjacent room practicing their speech with Ms. Farling when the doorbell rings. The BUTLER answers and is surprised to see a clean-cut couple standing on the doorstep. It is Mr. and Mrs. Budge but they introduce themselves as the Knox family. They claim to be Anne's biological parents! When they saw the newspaper headline about their dear sweet Anne, it felt like the miracle they'd been waiting eighteen years for! They invite themselves into the mansion, as Anne overhears them and drops everything to rush over. She looks them both up and down. 'Mom? Dad?' She says, collapsing into Mr. Budge's arms. daddy looks devastated as he asks the man if he is certain that this is his daughter. Before he can respond, Mrs. Budge pulls out the broken heart necklace hiding underneath her blouse and says she has never been so sure about anything in her whole life! Anne sees the necklace and breaks down. She thanks daddy profusely for helping to reunite her with her parents. Ms. Farling, suspicious, whispers to her boss that they should confirm this lead before concluding anything. They can ask them to leave until they've done the proper due diligence. But daddy, staring stoically at the daughter he nearly had, cannot bring himself to break her heart again. After all, he has truly fallen in love with the beautiful young orphan. So, he suggests that he and his staff give the family some privacy to gather up her things. He shows them to the stairs and, as they head up, Anne hugs him one more time. 'Thank you, daddy,' she whispers in his ear. He watches her go upstairs with the parents before turning back and storming through the house, tearing down some streamers.

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Inside Anne's bedroom. Anne starts packing her bags while trying to connect with her long-lost parents, but something makes her feel uneasy. Their affection seems insincere and almost sexual. They don't want to catch up at all, they just want to talk about how pretty Anne is and how much fun they are going to have with her. They also seem to be arguing over something, although Anne can't quite figure out what. Her supposed father wants to wait until they leave to 'give it to her' but his wife is urging them to do it quickly now. It isn't going to take long. 'What isn't going to take long?' Anne asks innocently. Agreeing with his wife, Mr. Budge tries to grope Anne. She backs away awkwardly. MRS. BUDGE asks if she will come and sit down on the bed beside her. When she agrees, Mr. Budge slides in too and starts to kiss her. Anne asks why her parents are acting this way and they explain that this is just how their family shows affection. She tells them about everything that happened to her in the orphanage and how long she held out for them to return. 'Then how come you're being so distant with us now?' Mr. Budge jokes. 'Don't you want to kiss your mama while we wait?' Anne looks over at her supposed mother and slowly nods. The women kiss awkwardly. 'Now, come over here and suck daddy's dick,' Mr. Budge says. 'Quickly. Just like a good girl would!' Anne thinks about daddy and everything the man had done for her. All she did was be a good girl. Maybe that's all she needs to do now. The confused orphan slowly agrees and gets on her knees, as Mrs. Budge pushes her head towards her husband's dick.

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Downstairs. daddy stares into space, utterly depressed, as Ms. Farling paces in the living room making calls. The other staff linger, taking down the decorations when suddenly, one of the gardeners bursts into the house carrying Sally in his arms. He yells for his boss and they help deposit the exhausted girl onto a couch. Breathless, she tells daddy who she is and where she comes from. She's been out all night trying to find them. Anne is about to be kidnapped by two criminals. They were hired by Mr. Hands. She overheard the whole plan. As soon as daddy hears this, he flies into a rage and storms up the stairs, his staff chasing him.

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Mr. Budge is pulling up his zipper, having just cum on Anne's face, when daddy bursts through the door. He takes one look at his princess before knocking Mr. Budge to the ground, as Ms. Farling grabs Mrs. Budge and wrestles her into submission. Shocked, Anne tries to defend her parents. What the hell are they doing to them! MRS. FARLING restrains her while daddy, the GUARD and the BUTLER drag the two criminals out of the room. She sobs into the assistant's chest, screaming at daddy to stop hurting her parents. She is inconsolable! A few moments later, daddy slowly re-enters the room with Sally. As soon as Anne sees the other orphan, she stops. 'What is happening?' She asks them all. Sally wipes the semen off her friend's face, as the two girls hold each other. 'I need to tell you something,' she says. Those people were not your birth parents. They were imposters, sent in by Mr. Hands. Your birth parents are dead. She hands Anne the manila envelope.

The room becomes eerily still, as the weight of the truth hits Anne. She pours through the photos and documents, as everything she has ever hoped for disappears. In a daze, she gets up and slowly staggers out of the room.

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Anne descends the stairs, with daddy following. Tears are streaming down her face. The man tries to comfort her, apologizing for her loss. He will do anything she wants. He loves her. As he consoles her, Sally and the rest of his staff follow them in the background. Anne buries herself in his chest. 'Please fuck me,' she says frantically. daddy steps back, confused, and assures her that she doesn't have to do that. Not now. 'I don't care,' she cries, looking up at him. 'I need to feel something ... anything other than this!' She starts pulling at his belt like a maniac, as he looks around nervously for his staff and tries to talk her out of it. But, something else has snapped in Anne. She demands that daddy make her cum. If he loves her, he will make her cum. She needs to feel something, she begs repeatedly. Finally, the man agrees, and they start to have sex in the living area.

His staff, who are gathering around them, look at each other awkwardly. 'You are all dismissed!' daddy says, trying to be authoritative mid-pump. But, the staff stay frozen, looking on stunned as the pair switch positions. Sally tries to intervene, asking if Anne is ok. She's probably in shock. Ms. Farling chimes in that she could call a doctor. 'Please Sally,' Anne begs frantically. 'This is what I need to do!' The staff urges each other to leave but Anne insists they stay, she wants them to watch, she wants them to join. She insists this is what they all need. The staff slowly start to undress and join the fray, gathering in an intense orgy born out of Anne's insatiable hunger.

When all the group is spent, daddy cradles Anne in his arms and tells her he loves her. 'Ms. Farling,' the man orders. 'Call the police! I want that orphanage shut down immediately!' The assistant nods and, gathering up the other staff, exit the room. Wiping her eyes, Anne asks how Sally got away from Mr. Hands. With a smirk, she tells Anne not to worry about it. They hug again.

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