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Nominated - Best Non-Sex Performance: Dick Chibbles, XBIZ 2020

MY DAUGHTER, THE WHORE
FATHER WHORES OUT HIS FIRSTBORN DAUGHTER TO PAY OFF HIS DEBTS

SCENE OPENS on a man sitting in a chair in his living room, casually reading a newspaper as the sounds of sex can be heard from an adjacent room. The man, Roger (Dick Chibbles), doesn't seem to pay any mind to the noises. Soon, there is a loud grunt from the man in the other room as he cums. A few moments later, a man exits the adjacent room, closing the door behind him. He zips up his fly as he exits the room.

Hearing him, Roger looks up from his newspaper with a wide grin. Everything was satisfactory?, he asks the other man. Oh yeah, as beautiful as always, but....the man hesitates, before continuing,...she did seem a bit...tired today, he finishes. Oh, she did?, Roger asks, subconsciously gripping the newspaper hard enough to crumple the paper. Yeah, the client replies, not as eager as usual.

Roger politely apologizes, he's so sorry about that, the client can expect a better time on his next visit, Roger says. 'I will PERSONALLY...make sure that this does not happen again,' Roger adds with a tone of menace. The man tells him he appreciates it, and Roger walks him out the door. He waves the man off with a smile and closes the door behind him. As soon as the man has gone, Roger turns around, his smile replaced with a look of fury.

He opens the door of the bedroom to reveal a naked girl, Lucy (Athena Rayne), who is on the bed hugging her knees. She looks exhausted and spent, staring off into space. When Roger comes in, she is startled out of her daze and looks at him. What the fuck Lucy?!, Roger asks angrily, standing over her on the bed. He said she seemed...TIRED?, he continues. That guy is one of their best clients, has really fallen in love with her, so they need to make sure to keep him happy no matter what, Roger continues with barely contained rage. 'I know, I just...I really AM so...SO tired...tired of all of this...he was the third guy today,' Lucy says wearily. 'I don't give a shit if you're tired! You know how serious our situation is,' Roger says. She knows, she just...she can't do this anymore, it needs to stop, Lucy says numbly.

Roger takes a deep breath to steady his anger, closes his eyes for a moment. He sits on the edge of the bed next to Lucy, adopting a more patient caring tone to try to reason with her. 'Lucy... you know what they'll do to me if we don't square things away, right? You don't want me to go away, right? Then it's up to you to fix this.'

Lucy nods along with him, resigned. 'Good, so clean your fucking self up, you look disgusting, and you've got another appointment arriving in a few minutes...and you can't greet a client looking like...this,' he says, gruffly, his tender demeanor instantly vanishing as he waves a hand disgustedly at her. 'I raised you better than that, didn't I?' he adds. Lucy looks up at him with tired eyes. 'Yes Daddy,' she says.

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The doorbell rings and Roger goes to answer it. He smiles as he opens the door to greet his daughter's latest client, John (Tommy Pistol). The client says hello coldly, not smiling. Roger invites him in. So this is his first time here right? Roger asks amiably. Yes, the man says curtly. Ok, so he'll explain the ground rules, Roger says.

Cut to Lucy's room as Roger explains the ground rules, muffled behind the door. Lucy is almost done cleaning up. We watch as she finishes reapplying her makeup in a compact mirror and puts on some sexy lingerie. She looks good and well put-together, but her eyes betray an exhaustion that is soul-deep. She sits down on the edge of the bed and stares off into space.

Cut back to Roger and John. Roger has just finished explaining the ground rules. So does he understand?, Roger asks. The man pauses. Yes, everything's clear, he says quietly. 'Also, I should mention that there are some...activities...I'm interested in that may...not EXACTLY be what she's used to...' John says. 'I'm sure there's something that we can work out,' Roger responds.

Cut back to Lucy in her room, who is still staring blankly, lost in thought. There is a knock on the door, which startles her out of her reverie. She shakes her head, trying to pull herself together. Just one sec, she calls to the person who knocked on the door. Lucy looks in the mirror. She takes a deep breath, and with effort, her blank expression of exhaustion turns to a seductive, flirty expression, as her eyes brighten and she pouts her lips. Where she was weary and spent a few moments ago, she now appears younger, youthful and vibrant: Lucy's game-face is on. She lies down on her stomach on the bed, resting her head in her hands as she smiles up at the door. She kicks her legs absentmindedly behind her in an energetic, innocent way. She tells the visitors to come in.

Roger opens the door and invites John in, introducing him to Lucy. John says hello stiffly. 'You're just in time, I was starting to get lonely,' Lucy says flirtatiously. 'There's been a...change in plans Lucy,' Roger says, closing the door so that the three of them are in the room together. Lucy's eyes widen in horrified shock. 'What are you...?' she asks.

Well, John has asked him to stay...and watch, Roger says casually, without a hint of trepidation in his voice. 'Yes, I love an...audience, and there's really no better audience than a loving father watching his precious daughter get defiled in front of his very eyes,' John says.

Roger coughs to clear his throat, clearly a bit put off by the request but trying his best to keep it hidden. That's not a problem...IS IT, Lucy?, Roger asks in a vaguely threatening tone. Lucy hesitates for the briefest of moments before she buries her horror down deep.

No...of course not, she's up for whatever he wants.

SWAPPING DAUGHTERS: THE OTHER FAMILY
PARENTS SWAP DAUGHTERS TO USE NEW DAUGHTER FOR SEX

Scene opens on a young girl, Becky (Maya Kendrick), who sits in the back of a car. She looks excited and anxious to get out of the car. The car pulls up to a flawless suburban home with a perfectly manicured lawn. Outside, three people stand. These are the members of the Darling family: husband Doug (Mr. Pete), wife Doris (Dee Williams) and son Davey (Seth Gamble). Becky smiles when she sees them. The three stand in a perfectly straight line and have the same exaggeratingly welcoming smile on their faces. They wave in unison and are all dressed in similarly preppy fashion with matching colored clothing. As the car pulls into the driveway, Becky notices the odd way they're waving and her smile falters for a second as she regards them skeptically. But she seems to push her worries aside immediately and regains her smile. The car pulls to a stop. Becky thanks the driver and hops out excitedly. She must be Becky!, Doug says enthusiastically. Yes, Becky confirms. Doug introduces himself and presents his wife and son. Doug asks Davey to get Becky's bags from the car. Davey goes to get the bags.

Welcome to Canada, they are so happy to have her here!, Doris says brightly. Becky says that she's happy to be here for her cultural exchange, and it's not nearly as cold as her parents said it would be. Yes, people tend to exaggerate about the climate here, says Doug. 'We don't all live in igloos you know!' Doug adds with a laugh. Why doesn't he take Becky's bags upstairs and show her her new room?, Doug suggests to Davey. She arrived just in time for dinner, Doris says. Dinner is every night at six o'clock SHARP, Doug says firmly. 'And no matter what we are doing, we ALWAYS come home for family dinner at six. NO. EXCEPTIONS.' Doris says, with an oddly insistent edge. She'll see that there are many...family rules, but these rules just make them closer as a family, Doris says. 'Isn't that right sweetie?' she asks Davey. Yes Mother!, Davey answers energetically. Becky catches that and laughs nervously. Well, they'd better get Becky's bags upstairs, dinner will be on the table soon!, Doris says. They'll take care of paying for the cab while Davey takes care of Becky, Doug adds.

As Davey walks Becky up the driveway into the house, they chat. Um... is everything as...strict as they just made it sound?, she asks with a nervous chuckle. Yeah, Mom and Dad just like things done a certain...way, Davey says. She'll get used to it, he adds. He thought it was a little weird at first too, he says. He was 15 when his dad married Doris, but it's been four years now and he's totally used to all their little rules, he adds. 'And trust me, once you get used to them, you'll LOVE it here. I know I do,' he says with a chuckle, as his eyes look Becky's body up and down. Becky laughs nervously.

Cut to the dinner table, where the four sit with their meals in front of them. The three Darlings, virtually in unison, fold their napkins and place them onto their laps. Becky looks on, a quizzical expression on her face, but a moment later, follows along, placing her own napkin on her lap. So Davey showed her her new room?, Doug asks. Yes, it's great!, Becky says happily. Before they can continue their conversation, Doris lightly taps her glass with her fork, getting everyone's attention. It's time to say grace!, Doris announces with a smile. The three Darlings join hands, but Becky hesitates. Is there a problem dear?, Doris asks. Um, no, she just...isn't used to saying grace, Becky says, smiling awkwardly. Well, in this family, they give thanks before every meal, because in life, there is so MUCH to be thankful for, Doug says earnestly. And since Becky's a part of this family now, it's important that she takes part in this, Doug adds, again offering his hand for Becky to take.

Becky smiles nervously and takes Doug's hand and with her other, grasps Davey's outstretched hand. Doug begins by saying that they are thankful for the meal that they are about to receive, they are thankful for their health, and...they are very thankful for Becky, the newest member of their family. When he says 'newest member of their family', all three Darlings turn their heads to look at Becky with unblinking grins. Just as when he married Doris and she became Davey's mother, they have formed a new family, Doug continues. 'We are thankful to be blessed with this young woman, who will be taking part in all of our...family traditions,' Doug adds. As Doug is saying this, Davey's fingers begin to rub Becky's palm. Feeling this, her eyes open with mild surprise. She looks at Davey, who stares at her. He slowly licks his lips.

She subtly tries to take her hand out from his but Davey grips her hand harder, preventing her from pulling away. Becky looks towards Doug, who stares back at her with a blank smile. To Becky's growing alarm, Doug licks his lips. Becky looks toward Doris, who is also staring at her and licking her lips hungrily. She looks around in disbelief at the three of them as they stare back at her.

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They begin to eat. Soon, there is a buzzing sound under the table, coming from where Becky is sitting. She takes her cell phone from her pocket, apologizing. 'Davey, didn't you tell Becky about our cell phone rule?' asks Doris, staring angrily at Davey. No Mother, he didn't, he says, hanging his head in shame. Doris turns to Becky, her fury replaced by a manufactured smile and an artificial sweetness. 'Dear, we don't allow cell phones or any other gadgets like that in this house. We don't even own a television or a computer actually. Those kinds of things are nothing but...distractions. And we don't want ANYTHING distracting us from each other, because family...comes first, isn't that right gang?' Doris says, smiling her sickly sweet grin. The Darlings all smile back at her and say that's right.

Oh um ok, well, she'll put her phone away then, Becky says. Oh no dear, she'll have to give her phone to Doug for safekeeping, Doris says with a smile. Becky hesitates. They really want her to give her phone to them?, she asks incredulously. Oh yes, Doris says with a smile. It's for the best, adds Davey with the same smile. But what about emergencies?, Becky asks softly, clearly becoming weirded out. 'Well, aren't you going to be spending all your time with us?' Doris asks. Yes, she sure is, and they'll make sure that NOTHING bad happens to her, Doug adds, putting out his hand for her phone. Becky hesitates for a moment longer and finally, slowly puts her phone into Doug's hand.

Cut to a few days later. The family is in the living room, enjoying a game of charades. The family plays a few rounds. When it is Becky's turn to act out, she acts out the phrase 'rowboat' successfully. The family congratulates her. Despite the weirdness of the first night's dinner, this wholesome family game seems to be helping Becky relax. Next, it is Davey's turn to act out the clue. He looks at the slip of paper and seeing what it is, smiles mischievously. He gets up in front of the couch, and the family watches him. He begins to squeeze imaginary breasts, staring at Becky as he does so. Becky shifts uncomfortably, looking away. Davey's parents don't see anything sexual about it at all and eventually, Doris guesses 'arthritis' enthusiastically, seemingly interpreting his squeezing motion as him stretching his arthritic hands. That turns out to be the correct answer and the Darlings cheer.

Can he PLEASE go again?, Davey asks with a smirk. That was too easy and he wants a real challenge with a harder clue, he adds. Well, they ARE just playing for fun and aren't even keeping score, so she doesn't see why not, Doris says. Super!, Davey says, choosing another slip of paper. He thinks for a second and begins to mime what can only be licking a pussy, flicking his tongue obscenely in the air as he spreads an imaginary pussy with two fingers of each hand. Again, he stares at Becky as he does it. She is getting increasingly uncomfortable and looks to Doug and Doris for assistance. But they are really into the game, still seemingly not noticing the sexual nature of Davey's actions, and don't even look at Becky. Oh wait, he knows this one, he does this ALL the time, Doug says before guessing 'licking an envelope.' The Darlings again celebrate the correct answer while Becky looks on, outwardly disturbed now. After a moment, Davey again pleads with his parents to let him go one more time. Doug is unsure, he tells Davey he should let other people have a turn, but Davey almost begs him and he finally relents. But this is the LAST time, Doug adds firmly. For sure Dad!, Davey says and grabs another slip of paper.

He grins and thinks for a moment. He begins to thrust his hips as if he's fucking. He then mimes a slap, as if he's slapping the ass of the person that he's fucking. Again, he stares at Becky, grinning a lustful grin. Becky looks again at Doug and Doris for help, but they don't pay attention to her. They are just happily guessing, playing the game. This is too much for Becky now. 'Um HELLO?!, don't you see what he's doing?!' she asks Doug and Doris incredulously. Davey stops his actions. What does she mean?, Doug asks Becky. 'He's...he's acting out...you know...sexual things...and...and staring at me,' Becky says. Dear, he's CLEARLY riding a horse, Doug says patiently. Isn't that right Davey?, Doug asks his son. That's EXACTLY right!, Davey says indignantly.

Oh come on, they can't SERIOUSLY believe that!?, Becky says to Doug and Doris. Well, if that IS what happened, it's certainly no cause for fighting, Doris says. 'He just got a little carried away is all, and you can hardly blame him. He's a competitive boy, that one!' Doris adds with a little laugh. Oh what does it matter anyway, Mom?!, Davey asks. She's going to find out soon enough what's REALLY going on,' Davey adds, a mean-spirited smile on his face. 'David Darling, don't you say ANOTHER WORD. Go to your room, young man,' Doug says instantly. Davey huffs off.

Becky is puzzled and feeling very uncomfortable. Um, what was Davey talking about when he said 'what's really going on'?, Becky asks cautiously. Oh nothing Becky, she knows how boys his age like to joke around, Doug plays it off. Is he sure about that?, it didn't really seem like a joke, Becky probes skeptically. Doug and Doris exchange a conspiratorial glance between them. Becky sees this glance. 'Please, just tell me, you're freaking me out,' she says. Well, they were going to wait until she was fully settled in to tell her, but now Davey's gone and spoiled that, so they may as well explain, Doris says. Is she sure Becky can handle it?, Doug asks Doris. 'Well, I guess we're just going to have to have a little faith in her', Doris says, running a hand through Becky's hair. Becky recoils slightly. This is starting to scare her, can they just tell her what's going on?!, Becky pleads.

Okay honey, she'll do her best to explain it, Doris begins. Well, her husband, like many men, like many...fathers, has certain...urges, certain...proclivities, Doris continues. And as part of dealing with these urges, Doris and Doug are members of an online group, a...support group of sorts, where other fathers with the same tastes can...help each other, Doris continues. What kind of...urges is she talking about?, Becky asks fearfully. Let's call them...appetites, Doug offers. His...appetites are---well, most people would frown upon these kinds of appetites, since they involve...his daughter, Doug continues.

Hearing this, Becky's eyes go wide. 'Your daughter...wh-what did you do to your daughter??, Becky asks fearfully. Oh don't worry, she's absolutely fine and completely safe, Doris explains soothingly. Becky, these urges that they're talking about are perfectly natural, Doris says, smiling sweetly. But Doug would NEVER act on these urges with their own daughter, Doris continues. 'Which is why we made an...arrangement with your parents,' Doug continues.

What the fuck is he talking about?, Becky asks with horror. They made an arrangement that when each of their daughters turned 18, they would...perform an exchange, so that each family could...satisfy their unique appetites, Doug says. 'S-stop, I don't want to hear any more of this! You guys are a bunch of sick fucks and I'm getting the hell out of here, I'm going home to my parents,' Becky says angrily. 'Give me my phone NOW!' she practically yells at them.

He's afraid that's not possible, Doug says. Her phone is in a safe place, but he can't give it to her, he adds. 'Those are the rules of the house, young lady, and as long as you're part of this family, you WILL obey those rules,' Doug says firmly. 'I'm NOT part of your fucking family, asshole!' Becky fires back. 'Becky, that's no way to talk to your father!' Doris scolds Becky. 'My FATHER?!' Becky asks in disbelief. 'You guys are NUTS, I am fucking LEAVING,' Becky adds, moving to exit the house.

Where does she plan on going at this time of night?, Doug asks. Where she goes is none of his business, she's going to call a cab and get out of here, Becky says indignantly. With what money?, asks Doug. What is THAT supposed to mean?!, Becky asks. 'Well, sweetheart, your bank accounts and credit cards have all been canceled, of course,' Doris says with sickening sweetness. What?, Becky asks with disbelief. 'Those people who you used to call your 'parents'? Well, they don't want you anymore sweetie. Don't you see?' Doris says. 'You're OUR daughter now,' Doug says, smiling. No!, Becky screams, running away in horror. We hear a door slam. Sounds like she went up to her room, Doug says to Doris. Yes, let's let her rest, it's been a tough night, Doris says. Yes it has, and they should get some shut-eye too.

Cut to later that night. From the hallway, we see Becky's bedroom door opening quietly. Becky pokes her head out, looking up and down the hall. It is dimly lit and quiet. Everyone seems to be in bed. She sneaks out of her room, careful not to make any noise. She creeps into the living room, constantly looking over her shoulder to see if anyone has heard her. She is very nervous. She begins to quietly look through the drawers of a cabinet that is in the living room. She doesn't find what she's looking for and seems to be getting increasingly frantic as she goes through drawer after drawer.

'Are you looking for this?' Doug suddenly says, making Becky jump in surprise. He emerges from the shadows of the hallway, holding Becky's cell phone in his hand. Becky's jaw drops and she says nothing. Take it, Doug says, offering the cell phone to her. She narrows her eyes suspiciously. 'No tricks, just take it and call your parents, then you can finally understand and maybe might calm down a little,' he says.

She thinks for a moment before approaching Doug, quickly snatching the phone from his hand. He sits on the couch patiently. She frantically dials a number. No answer. She dials it again and again, but still nothing.

'Do you understand now Becky?' Doug asks from the couch. She's stunned.

They didn't answer, did they?, Doris says, emerging from the hallway. Becky is startled by her sudden arrival. No, Doris knows they didn't, and that's because her old life is over, Doris continues, sitting next to her husband on the couch. 'Your new life is here Becky, and you need to accept that,' Doug says. Please, come and sit down, Doug says, patting the couch next to him.

Becky seems almost broken by her parents' rejection and sits down heavily without protest. As part of her new life as a family, as they've told her, there are certain rules, and one of those rules, is that they need to have...family time, Doris says as Doug begins to lightly play with Becky's hair. And family time means being together...as a family....in EVERY way, Doug says, laying his hand on Becky's lap.

At this, Becky snaps out of her daze. No, no, she won't be part of their disgusting games, she says, though she doesn't seem to muster up as much energy. She's going to leave, and call the police, she says, as she begins to dial on her phone. And what exactly is she going to tell them?, Doris says. No one has done ANYTHING wrong, Doris continues. And she's so far from home, with no money...and no home to go back to, Doug says.

At that moment, Davey walks in, rubbing his eyes groggily. What's going on?, he asks. Oh, they're sorry for the noise, they're just having a family...meeting, Doris says. Ooh, he LOVES 'family meetings', Davey smiles naughtily, shooting a glance at Becky as he pokes his tongue crudely in the corner of his cheek in a classic 'giving a blowjob' gesture.

His parents seem to ignore it and Becky looks away in disgust. 'We were just telling your new sister that she has nowhere to go, so she might as well start following the house rules,' Doug tells Davey. Dad's right, and believe him, the house rules aren't so bad at all, Davey says. 'When I became his mother, Davey had some...difficulties, but eventually he got into the swing of things, isn't that right sweetie?' Doris asks Davey. That's right, Davey grins, licking his lips as he looks at Doris. 'And when I finally had a taste of Mom's goodies, I couldn't BELIEVE what I had been missing,' Davey adds, leering now.

Becky looks appalled. 'You can act all doom and gloom if you'd like Becky, but I for one, think this is cause for celebration. After all, it's not every day that we get to welcome a new member into our family! And what better way to celebrate than with some quality family time together!' Doris says brightly. Ok?, Doris asks Becky pointedly. OK BECKY?, Doris asks, a hint of threat creeping into her voice. Okay, Becky says softly. 'That's wonderful! So why don't come over here and give your mother a kiss?' Doris asks Becky.

THE PRODIGAL DAUGHTER
IMPOSTER POSES AS COUPLE'S LONG-LOST DAUGHTER TO FULFILL TWISTED DESIRES

SCENE OPENS on Bryce (Derrick Pierce), Kim (Dee Williams), Darryl (Brock Slayden), and Rhonda (Venice Rose), all waiting anxiously in a living room. Bryce and Kim are excited and nervous. Kim says she can't believe this is happening after all this time! Bryce kisses his wife's forehead lovingly. He says that he can't believe it either -- their little girl is coming back to them! They have a second chance to be a family -- it's almost too good to be true.

'It IS too good to be true,' Bryce's brother, Darryl, speaks up. His expression is suspicious. His wife, Rhonda, is standing nearby and looking worried as well. 'SOMEONE has to be the voice of reason, so it may as well be your brother. Your little girl went missing 12 years ago. No one turned up ANYTHING! Not the cops, not the FBI -- NO ONE. And now Scarlett suddenly pops up out of nowhere?' Darryl states. At that moment, the doorbell rings, and Bryce and Kim answer it excitedly. A teen, Scarlett (Jane Wilde), waits on their doorstep with a police officer, announcing that she's the daughter they've been looking for.

As they greet each other, Scarlett avoids talking about her past, though her parents don't seem to find it suspicious. Darryl and Rhonda are even more suspicious of Scarlett, and she seems to recognize that they are a threat to her plan. Kim says that she'll show Scarlett to her room. 'That'd be great... Mom,' she says. Yet, as they head off, Scarlett gives one more cautious look back to Darryl and Rhonda.

When Kim and Scarlett leave the room, Bryce gets even angrier at Darryl when Darryl tries to warn him again. Exasperated that he's not getting through to his brother, Darryl and Rhonda leave the house.

A week later, Bryce returns home from work and overhears Scarlett having a suspicious conversation that signals she may not be who she seems. Scarlett hears him listening at her door, asking if there's anybody there? Bryce makes himself known by opening the door and acting like nothing is wrong. She lies and tells him that she was napping. Bryce knows that isn't the truth, so he looks a bit taken aback as he tries to recover. He says that she should wash up because when Mom gets home shortly, they're going to go out for dinner.

Scarlett starts to double-down on her deception, trying to resort to sexuality to find out what Bryce knows, but their confrontation is interrupted by Kim coming home. 'Ahh, that's your mother. I'll leave you to get ready for dinner,' he says as he leaves the bedroom. As he slips out, Scarlett's expression becomes worried and dark.

Downstairs, Bryce quietly talks to Kim, sharing that he's worried something is amiss with Scarlett. Kim looks more anxious now, asking if he thinks Darryl and Rhonda are right? 'Right about what?' Scarlett suddenly speaks up, appearing behind them. She's still trying to look innocent, but there's something more sinister about her now as she approaches them. 'You ARE our precious Scarlett, aren't you?' Kim asks, her voice trembling as she grips Bryce more tightly.

She hugs herself, putting on a show, and says that when she was six and on a playground, she was... taken away by a man and woman. They claimed they were friends of Bryce and Kim's, and that they were there to take her home. But... they never took her home. She'd repressed it for many years but then started to wonder when she was a teen where she came from. Then, just after she turned 18, she finally found a story in an old newspaper at the local library about a missing child. When she saw the picture, she knew it was HER. That's how she got Bryce and Kim's names, and, well, here she is, after all this time...

Bryce questions what Scarlett was wearing the day she went missing. Scarlett accurately describes the clothes that were mentioned in articles about the missing child. But Kim asks more specifically about a necklace, which Scarlett stumbles over. Faced with no other choice, Scarlett finally admits that she's not their real daughter. Kim chokes back a sob and Bryce shouts at Scarlett to get the fuck out of their house before they call the cops! Scarlett is unmoved and unafraid, saying that wasn't the past week the best week of their lives? 'That was when we thought you were our child! Our flesh and blood!' Kim cries.

Scarlett continues to manipulate them, trying to get them to accept them as their daughter to live out their fantasy of having a real family. She's more than happy to keep this up and build a life with them, although it'd be nice if there were some... extra perks... with the arrangement as well. As she says this, she traces a finger along Bryce's arm, looking at them with more seductive eyes. They're very beautiful people -- it's a shame she never got their genes. Bryce and Kim are horrified and reject Scarlett. She presses on, breaking them down by threatening to lie to the police and tell them that Bryce and Kim were the ones who kidnapped her and were keeping her locked in their basement for all these years.

Bryce and Kim seems to be breaking down now, at a loss for what to do. Scarlett takes this time to feel them up a little, though she works it into a hug, squeezing them close. 'So, what will it be?' Bryce and Kim look at each other, broken. Kim swallows hard and nods briefly. Scarlett looks pleased and says that they made the choice, so now it's time to seal the deal with a little something extra. A little fucking around in exchange for their family name to be carried on for generations to come? That's nothing, right?

It might feel wrong at first, but Mommy and Daddy will learn to like fucking their prodigal daughter soon enough!

BROTHER'S WRATH
ANGRY TWISTED BROTHER TREATS SISTER LIKE SEX DOLL

SCENE OPENS with a kind man, Mr. Adams, sitting at a coffee table while Mandy (Gia Derza) walks over to him with a cup of coffee. Mandy is smiling, though the smile is thin and doesn't reach her dull eyes. Her movements are slow, as though it takes a great amount of effort to do anything.

'Here's your coffee,' she says to her teacher. Mr. Adams thanks her as she slowly sits down opposite of him. It looks like she's in a daze, and Mr. Adams is visibly concerned about this. Once she's seated, he thanks her for letting him in. He doesn't visit his students in their homes like this very often -- in fact, this is the first time he's done it! -- but he just wanted to check up on Mandy.

'Oh, why, sir?' Mandy asks, her voice still faint and faraway. Mr. Adams clears his throat and says that she's been missing a lot of classes lately. He's concerned about her since he knows what it's like to lose someone, he's lost his mother, too. He just wants her to know there's help available whenever she needs it.

Mandy says she's fine, she has her step-brother, Ryan (Seth Gamble), looking after her now. At the mention of his name, Mr. Adams looks more concerned, saying he wants to talk to her about that. Is everything good between them?

The camera focuses on Mandy's face, her smile fake and eyes glazed over. 'Yeah, of course, everything's fine.'

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Mr. Adams doesn't look convinced and opens his mouth to speak, but his phone goes off in his pocket. He checks it, then hesitates as he says he has to go. He thanks her for the coffee and rises to his feet, as she mindlessly smiles after him. He tells her, in a careful way, to contact him if she needs ANYTHING... Mandy reiterates that she's fine but thanks him for his concern. Mr. Adams is still torn but finally takes his leave.

Once the door is closed, another man speaks up from behind Mandy. 'What's he doing here?' Ryan asks, his tone guarded.

She responds that he came by to check on her. Ryan's eyes darken as he approaches her. 'Oh, and what did you tell him?' he asks, his voice dangerous. 'I told him the truth, of course, that everything is alright and that he doesn't need to worry about me,' she responds. Ryan then smirks, patting her hair like someone would do to their pet. 'Good girl,' he praises in a mocking way. Mandy doesn't acknowledge the pats or the praise, still detached from most everything.

Ryan then continues on, saying doesn't Mandy want to know how his day is going? Mandy apologizes, although it's hollow, and asks how his day was.

Ryan gushes about his girlfriend, who he just got back from a date with. She's perfect in every way... She has big blue eyes, amazing breasts, and legs that go on for days... Mandy says that she's happy for him. It sounds like Betty is making him very happy. He gives her an odd look and laughs in a cruel way. 'Betty was two girlfriends ago. I'm dating Lucy now, you knew that, silly.'

Finally, he grins and wraps his arms tenderly yet possessively around Mandy. He murmurs into her ear that she doesn't seem very happy for him and how well things are going with him and his new girlfriend... He's worried about her, he says in an exaggerated tone to show that he really isn't. Maybe it's all those stressful thoughts about school, he says. Really, at this point, she should just think about quitting if it's too much for her. He then creepily tells her that that way he would have a lot more time to look after her, he's always going to be here to take care of her... She's hopeless without her big brother, after all.

'Yeah, I am,' Mandy says, almost mindlessly, though she lifts her hands to touch the arms wrapped around her, nudging her head back against him. 'Yeah, you need me,' Ryan reiterates as he presses their heads together, smelling her neck. He needs Mandy, too, of course... She's the only one he can turn to when he has that itch he can't scratch. Lucy, Betty, all of the other girls he's been with... they're too sensitive. He could never ask something like that of them. But not Mandy, she's a good girl that can take it.

Mandy echoes that, yes, she's a good girl that can take it...

Ryan creepily begins feeling Mandy up now. Although her eyes are still blank, she doesn't resist his touches. In fact, she subtly presses into them. It's all done automatically, as if she's been conditioned to do it through prior experiences, but it still signals that he can touch her.

Mandy allows him to kiss at her neck and grope her breasts through her shirt for a few moments. Her eyes seem less hazy for a moment as she carefully mentions that people are starting to get concerned about her being home all the time... like Mr. Adams...

Ryan's expression hardens briefly, though then subsides as he cups Mandy's cheek. He tells her not to trust Mr. Adams -- he seems like a bad influence. Mr. Adams doesn't have her best interests at heart -- HE does. Mr. Adams, and all those other people out there, just want to separate them because they don't understand the love they have for each other... Mandy loves him, doesn't she? Mandy utters that she does, pressing into his hand.

Ryan pulls Mandy close, running his hands hungrily over her body, and reminds her that he's the only one that knows what she needs -- what she REALLY needs. If anything, he's doing her a favor, he's just being a good big step-brother! It took some work to get to where they are now, but she's finally the way he wants her -- perfect.

PEER PRESSURE
INNOCENT VIRGIN SCHOOLGIRL DOUBLE-TEAMED BY TWISTED STEP-SIBLINGS

Lisa (Vienna Black), a sweet and innocent schoolgirl, arrives at Stephan (Justin Hunt)'s house, trying to calm her nerves as she holds her backpack close. As she approaches the front door, there is a gardener nearby that offers to open the door for her. 'Let me get that for you, miss,' he says. Before he opens the door, though, he nervously looks between the door and her, then leans in and asks if she REALLY wants to be in there with THEM. Lisa is worried and asks what's wrong with them, but before the gardener can answer, the door is opened from the other side. Stephan, a young man wearing a smile, greets Lisa, saying there she is! He thought he heard voices. Come on in!

When Lisa turns away, Stephan catches the gardener's eyes and makes a lewd sexual gesture, indicating their intentions for innocent Lisa. The gardener can do nothing more but look guiltily away as Stephan closes the door behind them.

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Lisa compliments Stephan on the beautiful house as he leads her into a dining room to study, soon joined by his step-sister, Nikki (Casey Calvert). Stephan shrugs and says that the house is modest, which is obviously an understatement. Nikki ribs her brother and says that nothing involving either of them could ever be described as 'modest.' Stephan smirks, then thanks Lisa for coming over to help them study for the upcoming exam. He especially needs a little pick-me-up with his grades and Lisa's just so smart! She has to be the smartest one in any of their classes.

Lisa's flustered by the compliments, obviously having a crush on Stephan, saying that the 'bad boys' seem to always need a little bit of extra help. (It's clear by the way she says 'bad boys' that she likes bad boys, and Stephan catches onto this with a sly grin.) She continues on to say that she's always been a nerd, so... Stephan says that she's a very pretty nerd. A woman with brains AND looks is a treat. Although Lisa's flustered, she makes a bit of a face at the word 'treat' since it sounds weird to her, maybe even a bit creepy. Even Nikki picks up on this and laughs, saying that it sounds like her dear brother Stephan just wants to 'eat her up.' Maybe he DOES, Stephan retorts, then winks at Lisa and as a joke, growls hungrily. Lisa is shy and not used to this kind of attention, although she seems to like it.

Stephan asks if Lisa minds agreeing to help them study. Lisa looks a bit flustered -- oh, Nikki will be studying with them too? Stephan bares his teeth into a grin and says he and his sister are inseparable, he wouldn't want her to flunk the test while he's acing it! He hoped she could study with them, and asks if that would be a problem? Lisa tries to play it cool and says, no, of course not. Everyone at school knows how close they are, so how could she say no? Nikki gasps and turns to Stephan. 'Do you hear that, brother? We're practically famous!' she laughs sarcastically. Then Stephan gestures to the dining room table and suggests that they get started. Lisa is still a little disappointed by Nikki being there, clearly having hoped for some alone time with Stephan, but tries not to show it too much.

Lisa is about to sit by Stephan when Nikki promptly takes the seat, smiling sweetly at her. A little taken aback, Lisa moves around the table and sits across from them. She takes her laptop out of her bag and asks what they'd like to study first. Stephan says he'd like to study biology first since that's his favorite subject... He especially loves learning about a woman's anatomy... Who doesn't love a bit of... exploration? As Stephan says this with a grin, Lisa feels a foot running slowly up her leg.

She stares at Stephan, obviously thinking that it's him playing footsies, but it's actually Nikki. Lisa fidgets both because of the move seeming quite bold to her, and also because of her arousal. She can't help but to like the preppy bad boy vibe Stephan gives off.

Nikki smirks, though Lisa doesn't even notice her, anyway, since her attention is on Stephan. Lisa glances briefly to Nikki, nervous about what she thinks Stephan is doing to her, but Nikki just grins. 'Is something wrong?' Nikki teases. Lisa swallows and shakes her head while blushing, saying that nothing is wrong and that, sure, they can start with biology -- she can pull up her notes from the semester. Nikki stops playing footsies and scoffs, saying that they're all 18 now -- they can learn about the female anatomy in more fun ways than by reading about it. Lisa nervously laughs and insists that sticking with the notes is best if they want to do well on the exam.

As they begin studying, Lisa talks about the female body, specifically the reproductive system. She starts listing off the parts that make up the system: the labia majora, labia minora, Bartholin's glands, uterus, ovaries, fallopian tubes, clitorus, vagina...

Nikki scoffs, saying this is so lame since this is all stuff they should already know. Hey, does Lisa know that the hymen can be broken in ways other than sex, like sports or horseback riding? It's not the reliable test of a woman's virginity that it used to be. She wonders out loud if Lisa's hymen broke yet, and if so, whether it was from riding horses or riding something ELSE.

Lisa is uncomfortable, ignoring the question and saying that she doesn't think hymens are going to be on the exam, so... Stephan makes studying even harder by asking Lisa about 'erogenous zones', playing a bit dumb. What are they? How do they work? Sure, he knows what to do with a wet pussy, but what else can he do to make a woman scream?

Lisa's even more embarrassed. 'Um, I d-don't think that's on the required materials for the exam...' Stephan leans in a little closer, still playing dumb, although his closer proximity seems a bit more menacing. 'Well, don't you know? You're supposed to be so smart, and all,' he teases with an edge to his voice. Lisa's even more uncomfortable, squirming in her seat, her eyes still on Stephan but she feels desperate to prove herself. 'Well, I READ that the most accepted ones are the ears, lips, neck, breasts, bum, inner thighs, and... vagina,' Lisa explains, stumbling again a little over the last word. 'But there are some other ones, too, like the feet or even armpits...'

Stephan laughs, looking a bit disgusted at the mention of armpits, saying no thanks! Nikki snorts, saying that if he wants to please a woman, he has to be willing to go all the way -- armpits included! Stephan remarks that he KNOWS how to please a woman. You just gotta fingerbang her ass a bit while you're eating her out. He even mimes this by poking one finger back and forth in the air while doing the classic vulgar cunnilignus gesture with his other hand. 'Just like ringing a doorbell!' he laughs. 'Ooh, you're SUCH a romantic! Not gonna lie, though -- it sounds pretty hot, right, Lisa?' Nikki teases with a twisted grin. Lisa is shocked and a bit grossed out now, not only because of the graphic nature of the sex described but also how comfortable the siblings are around each other.

Lisa doesn't answer Nikki and instead laughs nervously as she tries to get them back on track, redirecting their attention back to the books. Once or twice, she looks towards the entranceway, as if debating whether she should leave or not, but ultimately decides to stay. Nikki then makes a comment about the laptop. It's an older model, isn't it? Lisa is relieved for the distraction but embarrassed still, mentioning that, yeah, it's secondhand since her parents spent everything on the tuition this semester. She was lucky to get into such a prestigious school! Nikki and Stephan says that they're so proud of her for getting into the school, it really shows that ANYONE can make it in life if they work hard... this is said in an obviously condescending way, which makes Lisa her momentary confidence.

Nikki excuses herself to go to the bathroom and Lisa takes this chance to pull her chair closer to Stephan. They begin studying again, with Lisa making sure only to talk about less sexy parts about the female anatomy. Like, how exciting is the menstruation cycle? He butters her up a little, marveling over how she makes even periods sexy, which is really saying something! Although he's heard that some guys are really into fucking women on their periods... As he talks, he moves his arm down and out of sight.

While Lisa is distracted, Nikki sneaks back and slips under the table without Lisa noticing. She carefully crawls close to Lisa, then starts running a hand up along Lisa's leg, up her knee and slowly towards her inner thigh. Lisa makes a short sound of surprise as she stares at Stephan, who is intensely focused on her and smiling. He's still leaning forward toward her with his arm out of sight to add to the illusion that it could be him feeling Lisa up, even if it's not. The routine is so smooth, as if Stephan and Nikki has pulled this stunt before.

Lisa still thinks it's him feeling her up and is flustered. She continues reading, though her voice catches as the hand starts moving towards her pussy. Lisa shifts and bites her lip to stifle a moan, then whispers, 'Keep doing it...' to Stephan. Stephan gives a fake-confused look and says, 'Keep doing what?' When Nikki palms her pussy, Lisa moves her hand under the table and over Nikki's, rolling her hips into the touch. 'You're touching me...' she breathes, though Stephan still plays it innocent and says that he isn't? He's just scratching his leg... Lisa's eyes widen as she pushes her chair back and stares under the table, seeing Nikki there. 'Whoops! I thought I was touching Stephan,' Nikki blatantly lies while both she and Stephan laugh. It's a creepier, mocking laugh, though.

Nikki crawls out from under the table and sits in the chair again as both she and Stephan crowd Lisa, who is hugging herself nervously. 'What's going on?' Lisa demands. 'We're just having a bit of fun, aren't we, Stephan? You HAVE to be a virgin, though, aren't you, Lisa? And not just because you have a tight little twat down there -- you couldn't even tell a girl's hand from a guy's! I mean, I know Stephan has some pretty girly hands, but...' Nikki says. 'Hey! I do not! YOU seem to like them.' Stephan states as the two banter over Lisa's head. Nikki scoffs and says, 'Yeah, because I like girls' hands better! You can fit more of their fingers in at once!'

Lisa is really confused and uncomfortable as she starts to rise to gather her laptop, saying that she has to go. Both Stephan and Nikki touch her shoulders and coax her back down to the seat. 'So soon? We just barely finished the chapter,' Stephan says with an unsettling smile. 'I thought we had a special moment going on here? I see the way you stare at me at school... Like you want me to fuck you right then and there against the lockers....' Nikki rolls her eyes, saying, oh, you wish! You like to think you're such a player when all you prey on are the frail, helpless types. Where's the challenge in that? Anyone can do that! Stephan should be looking for a REAL woman -- like her!

'Oh, dear sister, you know you're more than enough woman for me,' Stephan says in a seductive tone. The two start to close the gap between each other while leaning over and in front of Lisa, clearly moving closer and about to kiss heavily -- though they don't quite touch yet.

Lisa is shocked as she bursts between them. 'Wait, aren't you two brother and sister??' Stephan and Nikki shake their head. 'We're step-brother and step-sister. REAL fucked up, right?? But hey... how can I NOT fuck a gorgeous woman like her?' Stephan insists as he leans in and starts necking Nikki, even biting at her, which Nikki enjoys. Nikki giggles and flirtily tells him to stop while clearly fishing for more compliments. She says that not a day goes by that she isn't glad that her mother married his father, which brought THEM together.

'I REALLY should be going,' Lisa says as she clutches her laptop. 'You're free to go...' Nikki says sweetly. 'Of course, now we're going to tell everyone what a whore you are. You came over here purely to seduce us, you sicko. What, does getting it on with a brother and sister get you off?' Lisa is horrified, exclaiming that they can't spread such lies about her. Nikki continues, saying, who are people going to believe? Them or Lisa? Lisa's a NOBODY at school. Besides, aren't they PRACTICALLY FAMOUS? Lisa's out of her MIND if she thinks she's worth anything. She's just a pathetic little girl that got into their school as a charity case. The school probably took pity on her and her parents and decided to show a little goodwill. It looks good in the public eye. So what would happen then if the school found out the sweet, underprivileged girl they let in was going around slutting it up with classmates? And what will her darling parents think when they learn that their little girl is not so innocent?

So here's the deal: if Lisa fucks Stephan and does everything they ask, they won't breathe a word about it to anyone else. Nikki likes watching her brother defile young, innocent, underprivileged, hardworking girls like Lisa...

Lisa can't believe what she's hearing and is almost about to cry because of the confrontation. She begs them not to say anything. They don't understand that school is literally all she has! So much has been sacrificed to get into this school. She's willing to do anything to ensure that the step-siblings don't fuck it up for her. Anything!

'Then it sounds like we have a deal,' Nikki purrs, but Lisa is still worried. 'If I let you f-fuck me -- then you'll keep everything quiet?' she asks while trying to put on a brave face. 'We promise,' Nikki says. 'Just... Just be gentle. It's my first time,' Lisa adds, nervously giving her consent. 'Oh, we'll be gentle,' Nikki says...

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...

IT SLIPPED IN
TEEN AND HER BFF TRICK MEAN BROTHER INTO FUCKING HIS SISTER

Jenny (Carolina Sweets) and her friend Sandra (Whitney Wright) are giggling and gossiping in Jenny's room as they study for an upcoming text, textbooks sprawled across the bed and floor. Jenny comes across as much shyer than her friend, who is proudly listing off her sexual conquests - Jenny marvels at how experienced she is for being just 19 (even at times being shocked at the perverse things her friend is admitting to have done) and especially how nonchalant she is about it. Sandra asks, well what about her, surely she has SOME kiss-and-tell stories she can share? Jenny admits not really, she's kissed a few boys but never anything more serious than some over-the-clothes fondling.

It's about then that Dane (Lucas Frost) is walking past in the hallway and butts into the conversation. He remarks that it's no wonder that nobody is ever going to have sex with Jenny when she looks so ugly, she's unfuckable. Jenny tries to tell her older step-brother to stop, but clearly has trouble standing up to him, and Sandra looks on silently fuming as Dane takes advantage of his younger step-sister's shyness to talk over her and continue to pick on her. He makes fun of her nerdy clothing, saying it looks more like what someone in their sixties would wear, not someone who's barely 18. He makes fun of her glasses. He says that he's glad he's not really related to her because he'd hate to think if his future kids had a chance of looking anything like her. Finally, Jenny loses her calm and shrieks at him to leave. Dane ends the conversation with a final insult, telling her to go back to studying since books are the only thing that are as dull as she is.

When he's gone, Sandra stops holding her tongue and tells her friend that she can't believe how horrible Jenny's older step-brother is. How long has she been putting up with that? Jenny says ever since he moved in with them, two years ago. Sandra tells her that she would never put up with that kind of torment, and Jenny confesses she feels like she has no choice, he's so loud and rude and she's so quiet and reserved that he basically can walk all over her. Sandra tells her that he needs to be taught a lesson, she doesn't deserve that kind of treatment and he'll just keep doing it until he sees there are consequences for his actions. Besides, she says, what if he's doing this kind of thing to other poor girls at school?

Hearing this, Jenny starts to grow a backbone - her friend is right, she would never want anybody else to feel as shitty as he makes her feel. But what could she possibly do to make him so regretful that he would never think of tormenting her again? He obviously doesn't feel bad when she cries or tells him to stop. No, Sandra agrees, bullies like that only understand one language, and that's an eye for an eye. He's been humiliating her, so she needs to do something to make him feel humiliated back. Something that's the ultimate revenge for telling her nobody would have sex with her, something that he'll remember every single time he sees her that'll trigger him. Like what? Jenny asks. Sandra gets a devious look in her eye and says she knows just the thing.

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Sandra plays innocent as she walks down the hall towards Dane's room, where he is taking a shower. She waits until he comes out, surprising him. 'Whatcha doing?' Sandra says with a flirty smile. Oh, he says, he thought she was his step-sister. Aren't the two of them supposed to be studying for some big test? Sandra says yes, but they're going to be studying all night, and she needed a break. But Jenny wants to keep going and doesn't want a break. Such a nerd, huh!? she says lightly. Dane chuckles and agrees. Aren't they friends though? Sandra says kinda, and explains that that's the thing about friends, is it pays off to keep a wide circle of 'friends' who can each give her something she doesn't already have. Like the answers to all the tests, she says with a wink. Dane laughs and shakes his head, impressed at her bluntness. Or, she continues, like a cute older brother who she can blow off some steam with during a study break. Dane looks up at her, surprised and speechless, clearly not used to getting hit on despite all his bravado.

She moves in closer to him, crossing the threshold into his room. 'You know,' she says, 'we could be 'friends' too...' She starts to squat lower to meet his eye level, and she moves her hand to crawl her fingers up his knee like a spider. 'I bet YOU could give me something I don't already have, too...' she says seductively as her hand goes towards his inner thigh, almost right up to his crotch. He chuckles nervously, here? Now? What if his sister comes looking for her? Sandra smiles and says she's got her nose buried in books, she won't be going anywhere. So what does he say, does he want to have a little fun? Dane nods nervously but enthusiastically.

Sandra starts playing with his chest over his clothes and giggling as she feels him up. She lifts his shirt up slightly, ooh, she giggles, a six-pack. He blushes and tries to boast a bit lamely saying yeah, he works out a lot. She then starts unbuttoning his pants, saying what other fun surprises is she going to find. Then her face brightens and she says she has an idea, why doesn't she give him a couple of surprises of her own? Wouldn't it be fun if he doesn't see what she's doing? That way she could give him all sorts of fun surprises, things she's sure he's going to like. Dane seems hesitant, so Sandra continues to coax him, saying that she's heard that all the other senses are heightened when you can't see what's going on. Hearing... TOUCH, she says, as she strokes his leg with her hand... tasssste, she says, as she moves her lips inches away from his tauntingly. Dane breathes heavily and says o-okay, sure. Sandra gives him a flirty compliment saying he's so brave, willing to try something new, she likes that. She gets him to close his eyes - or, optionally, perhaps she lifts his shirt and pulls it over his head so that the shirt covers his face. Now, she says, lie back and relax.

As Dane gets comfortable, Sandra gestures outside to the hall for someone to approach. Jenny tiptoes into the room, careful not to make any noise, and Sandra helps her get into position right where she was kneeling. 'Now,' Sandra says from just beside Jenny to confuse the brother, 'are you ready?' Yeah, the brother says with his eyes covered, he's so ready!

Jenny unzips his pants, trying hard not to laugh as she and Sandra exchange looks of shock and disbelief that this is happening. Jenny takes his dick out from his boxers and starts stroking it. Dane moans in pleasure. Jenny strokes it for a little while as Sandra teases Dane verbally. Finally she asks if he wants his next surprise - it's a wet one. Dane says yes, he wants it so bad. Jenny looks to her friend for a moment uncertainly, but her friend urges her silently to go for it, and Jenny opens her mouth and swirls her tongue along the tip of her brother's dick. Ohhh! he moans in surprise. Ooh, Sandra says, so sensitive! Jenny goes further, starting to suck and lick her brother's hard cock. Sandra is careful to tease him verbally only when his sister pulls away momentarily, to keep the ruse going.

Finally, Sandra says she has one more surprise for him, a really... tight surprise. Jenny looks at her friend in surprise and shakes her head, mouthing no, it's too much. Sandra says out loud in a flirty voice, 'Do you trust me?', clearly talking to Jenny but making Dane believe she's asking him. Sandra is about to say no again, but Dane interrupts saying yeah, he trusts her, do it! Jenny bites her lip and looks over at her brother, then her friend, who is nodding vigorously with an evil glint in her eye.

Nominated - Best Sex Scene -- Taboo-Themed: Alina Lopez, Reagan Foxx & Brad Newman, XBIZ 2020

LIKE MOTHER, LIKE DAUGHTER
VINDICTIVE TEEN REVENGE FUCKS STEP-MOM'S NEW BOYFRIEND

A woman, Marlene (Reagan Foxx), is fussing about the living room nervously, straightening the couch cushions, re-facing the decorations on the fireplace mantle and the coffee table, etc. when her boyfriend, Tom (Brad Newman), comes up behind her and puts his hands comfortingly on her shoulders. Just relax, he tells her, come on, sit down, she just needs to breathe and not stress out so much. He leads her to the bay window and sits down, taking her hands in his and gently pulling her down to sit too. She tells him she can't help but be worried - this is her one chance to reconnect with Alyssa (Alina Lopez), and she doesn't want to screw it up. Tom tells her not to worry, he's sure her step-daughter is ready to make amends. Why else would she have accepted Marlene's invitation after all this time, if she still held a grudge? Marlene supposes that Tom's right, and puts her hand on his cheek. Either way, she's glad he was willing to stick by her side this whole weekend, otherwise she'd be an emotional wreck. He didn't have to do that. Tom kisses her hands and tells her of course, he'll always support her no matter what. She knows that.

Their tender moment is interrupted by a car pulling into view in the driveway just outside the bay window. That must be her, Marlene says a bit scared. Tom puts his hand again on her shoulder and gives it a quick rub. She can do this, he reassures her. She nods and looks back out the window where a young woman has stepped out of the back of the car, a travel bag in tow. She lifts her sunglasses and takes a sweeping look around the large mansion-like house with a cold, inscrutable look on her face, before putting her glasses back on her face and closing the car door behind her. The car pulls off as Marlene straightens up and moves out of the living room towards the door to greet the girl, wringing her hands nervously as she walks. Tom follows.

'Alyssa, dear,' Marlene says solemnly as she opens the door and holds out her arms to welcome the teen. 'I'm so grateful you finally decided to come, it's been so long. TOO long.' She continues to hold her arms out but it's clear Alyssa has no intention of reciprocating the gesture, she stops short several inches from Marlene's reach. 'Hello, mother,' she says coldly, not betraying any signs of emotion behind her sunglasses. She turns her head to Tom who is standing a couple of paces back from Marlene, looking a bit awkward and trying not to intrude. 'You must be the boyfriend,' she says to him. He smiles and introduces himself, holding out his hand to shake hers. Bemused, she gives the smallest of smiles as she hands off her bag into her mother's hands without even looking at her, and then takes off her sunglasses. She shakes his hand, and he tells her Marlene has told him so much about her, he's been really looking forward to meeting her.

Pulling back his hand after a firm shake, Tom looks a bit surprised now that her sunglasses are off. Wow, he remarks, the two of them really do look so much alike - if Marlene hadn't told him, he would have sworn that they were real, flesh-and-blood mother and daughter. Alyssa says that that's the ONLY thing the two of them have in common. Tom says come now, he's sure that's not true, he bets that Alyssa is a perfectly wonderful and charming young woman. 'Exactly,' Alyssa says pointedly as she walks forward past Marlene to Tom, taking the sunglasses still in her hand and slipping them into his shirt's breast pocket. She walks past him into the house. 'Coming, mother?' Alyssa calls back from inside the house. Marlene looks over worriedly at Tom, and he tries to reassure her again while rubbing his palm across her back, although he's not quite as brimming with confidence as he was earlier. She's just 18, Tom reminds her, all teenagers are moody and sarcastic. She still came, didn't she? Marlene supposes he's right, and Tom winks saying he knows he is. He heads into the house. Marlene lets in and out a long sigh to calm herself, and then heads inside.

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An hour or so later that day, Marlene brings some freshly baked cookies to the table where Alyssa is on her laptop. As Marlene nears, she tells Alyssa that she's baked her favorite. Alyssa looks down at the tray with disdain and disinterest and then back to Marlene. Cushy place she's got here, Alyssa says gesturing at the big house. Guess her decision to cut and run on the family after Alyssa's dad died paid off.

'Alyssa,' Marlene sits down gently and begins to pour her heart out - she must understand, she never meant to hurt Alyssa or her siblings. Her husband had just passed away, she was grieving, in shock. She didn't know how to cope. She figured the family would go stay with their real mother - his ex-wife - and her new husband... so Marlene didn't feel like she was abandoning them. If anything, she thought they would be better off. She was never planning on leaving them forever, she just needed some time to heal. But that's not an excuse. She realizes now that that was the wrong thing to do, that it must have doubled the sense of loss the family had felt. She's truly sorry, and she's been trying to make amends ever since. All of Alyssa's other siblings have since forgiven her, why can't she?

Alyssa sits up slowly, and for a moment she looks sincere with a sympathetic expression on her face. She starts to slowly reach out across the table to Marlene, and seeing this, Marlene starts to reach out too to meet her in the middle. But at the last second, Alyssa fakes her out, and picks up a cookie from the table between them. She picks it up and bites into it. 'Thanks for the snack, mom,' she says snidely as she gets up and walks away from Marlene, who sits there looking devastated.

Later that day, Tom goes to check on Marlene who has retreated to the kitchen and is desperately trying to distract herself with chores. He starts to tell her that Alyssa FINALLY decided what she wanted to order for take-out, but then stops when he sees that his girlfriend looks sad and distant. Tom comes up to her and asks if everything's alright, and Marlene turns to him and lets him wrap her into a supportive hug. Things don't seem to be going well at all, Marlene confesses as she pulls out from the hug, she's been trying all day to connect with Alyssa but she just keeps ignoring her, or worse. No matter how much Tom has pointed out that Alyssa still agreed to come, she still seems to be holding a grudge. She doesn't know what else to do anymore. Tom tries to reassure Marlene that maybe it's not her fault, maybe it was just too soon. Alyssa's still a teenager, after all, whereas her siblings are now in their twenties. Maybe it'll just take some time. But he insists that Marlene at least is trying, and maybe Alyssa will remember that someday and come around. Marlene gushes and remarks that Tom always seems to know just the right thing to say. Then this gives her an idea - maybe HE can talk to Alyssa. Tom confesses he doesn't know if that's such a good idea. But Marlene points out that Alyssa at least seems to be engaging with Tom, she's been following him around all day and the two of them seem to have a good rapport, she clearly likes him better than Marlene at any rate. Could it hurt for him to try to talk to her? Tom is about to say he is not sure about this, but he sees how desperate Marlene is for this to work out, so he hesitantly says he'll at least give it a try.

Tom arrives at Alyssa's open door, where Alyssa is lying on her bed listening to music through headphones while browsing on her cell phone. He sits on the edge of the bed and nudges her foot to get her attention. She removes the ear buds and looks up at him expectantly, and Tom says he wants to talk to her. Alyssa has a knowing look on her face, and she gets up to kneel on her bed, her bent legs spread wide open towards Tom. 'Fire away,' she says suggestively.

Tom clears his throat uncomfortably. Look, he starts, clearly she has no interest in accepting her mom's apologies, and if he had known that she would behave like this then he never would have reached out to her to encourage her to come. But now that she IS here, can't she at least be...? Alyssa puts a finger up Tom's lips and shushes him. She says she never came here for her mom's sake in the first place, she came here for Tom's. Tom is confused - for his sake? Alyssa starts leaning towards him even further, holding herself up on the bed on her fours like a cat on the prowl. She says that she's seen the pictures of him and her mom, and he seems like a nice guy. A big, STRONG, nice guy she says as she spiders her fingers up his biceps, making him flinch. And she likes making nice guys happy, she concludes. In fact, she's very GOOD at making guys happy.

Tom swats her hand away - what the hell is she doing? Alyssa pouts and says she just wanted to make him happy - that's why she came, after all. Wasn't that why he reached out to her, why he BEGGED her to come? Tom insists that she knows that's not why. Alyssa says yeah, sure, he wanted them to resolve their differences so Marlene could be happy and blah blah blah. But at the end of the day, that's not what he reaaally wants, she teases him, he just wants what any guy wants. She unbuttons the top buttons of her blouse and lowers it down past her shoulders. Tom orders her to stop and put her shirt back on. Alyssa tells him she doesn't want to stop, she's having fun, and points at his crotch saying it looks like he's having fun too, a LOT of fun from the looks of it. No wonder her mom likes him.

He leaps off the bed. This was a huge mistake, he says, and moves to leave. Go ahead, leave, Alyssa taunts him. She'll just keep acting worse and worse all weekend until Marlene is so miserable she's finally had enough and kicks her out, and then Tom can pick up the pieces. But if Tom wants her to behave, she says in a flirty tone as she moves her hand towards her crotch, he's going to have to MAKE her behave. She starts rubbing her hands on her body over her clothing, and lets out a fake moan. Stop it! Tom hisses at her quietly, her mom's going to hear her. In response, she just moans louder. Shut up! Tom hisses and moves to cover her mouth with his hands. Alyssa pulls away and giggles sadistically. Make me, she says. She starts moaning again, even louder, and Tom looks back in fear to the hall outside. Distracted, desperate, panicked and (although he hates to admit it) a little turned on, Tom turns back to Alyssa and says he'll make her, alright. He then does the only thing he can think of to get her to stop, he kisses her fiercely, grabbing her head with both hands. Alyssa encourages him, urging him onward.

Tom hate-fucks Alyssa, though Alyssa enjoying making him squirm. At times Tom panics about Alyssa getting too loud and tries to get her to be quiet. Eventually Tom gets so into it he stops paying attention to how loud they're being...

The door slams open and a gasp is heard behind them. Tom looks over in horror as Marlene stands in the doorway in shock. 'Tom?!' she says horrified, 'How COULD you...?!'

From under Tom, Alyssa pokes out and gloats that it seems like Tom's chosen her daughter over her. Tom tells her to shut up, and tries to plead with Marlene that it's not like that, but Alyssa keeps goading them, saying that it was probably a huge turn-on to find out there was a hotter, younger version of his girlfriend. No, Tom insists, he loves Marlene! Alyssa tells Marlene, who's still speechless, that Tom in fact was the one who contacted her and convinced her to come this weekend. Marlene looks in shock over to Tom - is this true? Tom is flustered and tries to explain, yes, it's true, but it's not how it sounds...

Tom is stumbling over his words and Alyssa cuts back in. Now her mom knows what it feels like to be betrayed and abandoned, hm? But this weekend is all about making amends, and Alyssa would be willing to share if Marlene is desperate enough for love to get fucked by somebody who just cheated on her with her own daughter. Better than ending up alone, isn't it?

Tom begs for the chance to explain but Marlene just sits on the bed in shock. Keep fucking her, she tells Tom in a resigned voice. Tom looks at her perplexed and whispers 'What?!' and Marlene looks at him with sad eyes. Just keep fucking her, she says, he clearly wants to. He tries to protest but Alyssa takes the lead and starts grinding against his dick again, causing him to moan uncontrollably. Didn't you hear her? Alyssa says to Tom, Marlene wants them to keep going!

THE DAUGHTER DISASTER
STEP-FATHER MADE TO CHOOSE BETWEEN WIFE & PREGNANT DAUGHTER

SCENE OPENS on a teen, Nancy (Elena Koshka), taking a home pregnancy test. She's impatiently holding the stick in her hand. She taps her fingers against it with nervous anticipation as she mutters to it to come on and work faster. Her breathing is quick, panicked and shallow, and she even starts hyperventilating for several seconds and has to calm herself down by taking deep, controlled breaths. Once she's calmed herself down, she looks back down at the stick and sees two lines appear on the small display.

Pregnant.

Suddenly she's interrupted by a knock on the door, and the voice of her step-father, Frank (Steve Holmes). He asks if anyone's in there. Nancy's eyes widen and she quickly tries to hide the evidence of the test as she says that yes, she's in here -- she grabs the stick and the small cardboard box it came in and hides them behind her back, and flushes the toilet. It's just in the nick of time, as Frank tells her that he's late for an interview and he hopes she's done in there because he's coming in.

The door opens, and Nancy tries to act like everything's normal. She and Frank awkwardly brush past each other, his hands accidentally grazing against her body, as he moves towards the sink and she moves to get out of the bathroom without him seeing the test in her hands. He fidgets with his hair in front of the mirror and asks Nancy how he looks. Nancy looks away from him, the question clearly bothering her, and she mutters 'You look fine.' He tells her he has a good feeling about today, this is his first 2nd interview for a company. This could be the end of their troubles. Nancy sneaks a look at the pregnancy test in her hand. 'Yeah, Frank,' she says flatly, 'sure it could...' Frank gives his step-daughter a quick kiss, then exits the bathroom -- he's off to get this job.

Once he's gone, she has flashbacks to when she had sex with both her step-father and her step-father's ex-boss. She clutches the pregnancy box test in her hand so hard it starts to crumple in her hand as she sinks down along the wall and starts crying.

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CUT TO a little later that day, Nancy is curled up on the couch with her laptop. She's looking up articles on what to do when you find out you're pregnant through a search engine. Her mother, Kate (Sarah Vandella), walks into the living room and Nancy quickly closes the laptop.

Kate says bitterly that she just heard from Frank, he's on his way back already, there won't be any second interview after all. When he arrived at the office he learned that they'd gotten him mixed up with another applicant, he was never among their top choices. It's embarrassing, she says, he's not even memorable enough to leave a bad impression, he's just completely forgettable. No wonder he was fired from his last job. Over twenty years he was there, and never even got a title change. Why he didn't beg to keep that old job when he had the chance, she'll never know.

'Mom...' Nancy tries to interrupt but Kate continues. That job was way better to him than he deserved, Kate says, he should have been willing to do anything to not let that job slip through his fingers. 'MOM,' Nancy cuts her off, and tells Kate there's something she needs to know about the day he got fired. Kate looks alarmed -- what does she mean?

Nancy tells her all about what happened that day -- how Frank bargained for his job back by whoring out Nancy to his boss, how he got fired, anyways, and then how he hate-fucked Nancy afterwards...

Kate is livid, though isn't on her daughter's side. Ever since she turned eighteen Nancy's been acting like a complete slut, and it's just been getting worse. She bets it wasn't even Frank's idea to do it, it was probably Nancy's idea, she's seen how Nancy dresses, how Nancy behaves around men. It was probably her fault that Frank was fired, and her fault that Frank was willing to fuck his own step-daughter! The two start screaming and arguing, both feeling betrayed, sad, and angry.

CUT TO an unspecified amount of time later, Frank walks through the door and hears the sounds of shouting coming from the other room. Worriedly, he kicks off his shoes and drops his keys and briefcase and hurries to the living room where Nancy and Kate are still fighting. He asks them what's going on, and Kate instantly turns on him, telling him that Nancy told her about what they did the day he got fired and she can't believe he lied to her and didn't tell her about it. He stutters to say something, but Nancy cuts in, asking how Kate could possibly blame her for what he did when he lied to her about it, too. Kate tells Nancy to stay out of this, calls her a whore, and turns back to Frank asking how he could do all that to her. With her own daughter!

Frank struggles to say something as both crying angry women stare him down, and Kate gives up remarking that Frank doesn't even have anything to say for himself, he can't even say he's sorry. Frank says of course he's sorry, but it's too late and Kate has already stormed off to the master bedroom leaving Frank alone with Nancy. In tears, Nancy complains to Frank that he didn't even stick up for her, he tried to whore his own step-daughter out to his boss and he doesn't even have the guts to admit it to his wife. Frank tries to calm her down, promising he'll talk to Kate, and tries to put his hands comfortingly on Nancy's shoulders but she pushes him away. She storms off to her room as Frank calls out to her that he promises he'll make things right.

Frank enters the master bedroom, where Kate is sobbing on the bed. Frank comes up to try to comfort her with his apologies, but she pushes him away saying he's ruined their lives. Much like when trying to negotiate with his boss, Frank's weak and cowardly tendencies start to flare up instinctively. He begs Kate to forgive him, and starts completely lying to her. He tells her that things that day just escalated. With the way that Nancy dresses, it wasn't surprising that his boss wanted to fuck her. Frank also tried to resist her, but he couldn't! He loves Kate and is faithful to only her, and wants to make it right again.

Kate asks if all that is really true. She wants to believe him but he really hurt her. If he does again, she's going to leave him. Frank swears it is, he would never want to do anything to hurt Kate. Afterwards he was scared and humiliated to tell anyone, and above all he didn't want to break up Kate's family. They embrace each other, and then Frank kisses Kate passionately saying again how sorry he is. Kate says how is she supposed to forgive him, she just wants to forget the whole thing ever happened. She kisses him again, and their passionate kissing slowly devolves into tender and erotic make-up sex.

Frank brings Kate to orgasm, but is unable to cum himself. He catches his breath and puts his hands to his forehead in exhaustion. Kate asks him what's wrong and he explains that he has too much stress on his mind to cum, all the unfinished business with Nancy is preoccupying him. Kate is sympathetic, and says maybe he just needs a few minutes, but Frank says he should go speak to Nancy and try to resolve things between them. Kate agrees that's a good idea, and says she'll give them both some space to work things out together. Frank puts on a plain t-shirt and boxers and leaves the room.

CUT TO Frank entering Nancy's bedroom. Nancy is curled up on the bed, and bitterly asks what Frank wants. Frank tells her he made up with Kate, and has come to do the same with her. Nancy looks up, and asks how he was able to get Kate to forgive her. Frank looks away for a second and finds himself lying again instinctively, saying that he told Kate the truth, that it was his idea to offer a deal to his boss to fuck his teen step-daughter in exchange for keeping his job. It took a lot of begging and apologizing but Kate finally decided to forgive him. He says that he also told Kate that Nancy didn't try to seduce him at all, it was his idea in a moment of weakness. Nancy is surprised, he really said that? Frank continues to lie and says yes, he just wants she and her mother to get along so he told her it was all him. How could Kate forgive him for what he did? She really forgave him? Frank keeps saying yes, she did, and the important thing now is that they forget about it and move on.

Nancy says she can't just forget about it. He says that he didn't treat her right before, but he wants to now. He says to her that there was another reason he didn't mind taking the blame for having sex with her, and it was because there was some truth to it, there's a part of him that secretly wanted her all along. That still wants her. She must have felt it, too, surely? She hesitantly says that she has, a little bit. Frank moves in to kiss her and she lets him have his way with her, slowly spreading her legs and inviting the hand on her lap to move towards her pussy. He asks her what she was going to say and she says just that she wants him right here, right now.

THE BAD UNCLE RETURNS
UNCLE CONVINCES NIECE TO HELP LURE & SEDUCE HER YOUNGER SISTER

PREVIOUSLY ON PURE TABOO: This is the story about how Diana (Jaye Summers) really lost her virginity. He'd been her dad's best friend for years. Uncle Joe (Charles Dera), as he called himself, had watched her grow up -- and she was his princess, the niece he never had. But once Diana turned 18, something changed about Joe. His fondness for her turned into an obsession. So he came up with a plan to get her alone...

SCENE OPENS on present-day Diana and her Uncle Joe fucking in Joe's spare bedroom on the bed, she is riding him cowgirl-style and clearly putting in a lot more work and enthusiasm. She gasps and moans in pleasure and calls out Uncle Joe's name as she bounces up and down on his dick, while Joe mostly lies there and just offers a few generic grunts in reply. Diana seems to reach orgasm after a little while and then starts asking Joe to cum inside her - Diana exclaims that she can feel it and starts to slow and eventually stop.

She pulls off of him and collapses to his side on the bed, rolling over to snuggle up to him placing her arm on his chest. He doesn't seem to reciprocate much. Diana tells her uncle that was great, but he corrects her - 'it was fine,' he says gruffly. She asks him what's wrong, she did all his favorites for him! He waves her off, telling her yeah yeah, she was swell... he doesn't seem to mean it. She sits up a bit and looks worriedly at him, did she do something wrong, or something? He looks at her with a serious expression and grips both sides of her head with his hands, playing lightly with her hair. 'Listen 'Princess', no offense, but...' he starts in a rude tone, the novelty's kind of wearing off. She's no longer a teenager and she's certainly not a virgin anymore...

She asks him what she could do, what he wants her to do to make him happy. He looks her up and down, considering her, then pinches her cheek affectionately, saying she's cute when she's desperate. He asks about her younger step-sister, she must be getting around 18 these days, mustn't she? Diana reluctantly says yeah, she just turned it a couple of months ago. And she's a virgin, like Diana was? '...Yes,' Diana admits. Uncle Joe looks pleased at himself for the idea and says yeah... yeah, that would do the trick alright. 'Bring her here,' he instructs her, and goes back to stroking her hair with one hand. She looks at him with reluctant subservience but doesn't say anything in reply.

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CUT TO another day, where Diana and Cammy (Emily Willis) are greeted at the door by a much friendlier-seeming Uncle Joe. 'There's my princesses!' he exclaims. He takes their bags from their hands and tosses them to the side, then welcomes them in. He gives Diana a brisk, business-like hug then moves on to Cammy, and hugs her for much longer. Wow, she laughs at how warmly he's greeting her, uh hi Uncle Joe! Long time no see! Uncle Joe releases her from the hug but keeps his hands on her arms as he looks her up and down, remarking at how much she's grown. He remembers when he used to come over to their house to visit their dad, and would pick her up for piggy-back rides like it was nothing, feels like only yesterday. Although he bets he could still do it! Without even waiting for permission, he scoops Cammy up in his arms and she yelps in surprise, then giggles in embarrassment. 'Uncle Joe!' she squeaks. Diana looks at them with a mix of jealousy and guilt.

Once she's set down, Cammy starts to pick up her bag and Joe says no, let him take care of it! He turns back to Diana. Why doesn't she give Cammy the tour, he says suggestively to her, while he gets all their things settled in their room. Then they can all meet up outside at the pool for a swim. A pool! Cammy squeaks with excitement, she can't wait! Uncle Joe sidles up behind Diana and puts his hand firmly, ominously even, on her shoulder. Make sure the two of them don't skimp on the tour, he says to her with fake innocence, take all the time they want. She nods obediently without looking back at him, and then slips her hand into Cammy's. They scamper off, and Uncle Joe shoots a devious look at the bags.

CUT TO poolside, Uncle Joe is seated comfortably in a pool chair wearing his sunglasses when the two girls emerge from the house - Cammy is still wearing her original clothes while Diana is wearing a bikini. Uncle Joe? Cammy asks, he wouldn't have happened to have seen her bathing suit when he brought the bags up to the room, did he? Uncle Joe feigns innocence and says no, he hardly touched the bags other than to bring them upstairs. Diana looks to Cammy and says see, she knew Uncle Joe wouldn't know where it is, Cammy probably forgot to pack it. But Cammy swears she remembered putting it in her bag, it was one of the first things she packed - she was really excited to go swimming and absolutely didn't want to forget. Oh, Uncle Joe says, well she shouldn't let a little thing like that ruin her fun, now. She can just swim in her underwear, he suggests. Cammy seems a bit hesitant, but Uncle Joe says come on, between her step-sister and him being their dad's best friend, they're all practically family here - no need to be so bashful. O-okay, Cammy says, warming up to the idea as she sees they don't seem to mind. She strips out of her clothes, revealing a white bra and panties underneath. 'Atta girl, Uncle Joe says, don't be shy. She flashes a grin at him and then jumps into the pool with a splash and a playful shriek. Unbeknownst to her, her white bra and panties once wet now show Uncle Joe a great view of her nubile teen body.

Uncle Joe catches Diana's eye and shoots her a meaningful look and a tilt of his head towards Cammy. Diana looks back obediently and nods again slightly. She joins Cammy in the pool. 'Hey Cammy,' Diana calls out, does she remember when they used to play pool tag as kids? They should play that again! Cammy says that it might be a bit lame with just two people, and Diana taunts her, she's just saying that because she knows she won't be able to catch Cammy. Oh, it's on! Cammy giggles and chases after Diana.

The two of them frolic in the water, laughing and giggling as they chase around the pool, splashing each other and trying to catch each other. Whenever Diana is 'it' and catches Cammy, she gets very handsy, giggling and hugging and pressing her body up against Cammy's. Cammy takes a cue from her and starts to do the same. Soon the two of them are barely running or chasing at all, but rather wrestling each other in the pool. Diana even playfully lowers one of Cammy's bra straps or tries to remove it, and Cammy gasps in happy shock and tries to get revenge by doing the same. Throughout, Uncle Joe watches them through his sunglasses with perverted interest.

Cammy remarks she's getting hungry, and is going to fix herself a snack. She asks if Uncle Joe wants one and he jokes that he's good, he's got a couple of tasty morsels already right in front of him. Cammy looks weirded out for a moment then laughs the comment off saying that Uncle Joe is so silly, but behind her Diana shoots Uncle Joe a glare of concern.

Uncle Joe then watches, with no attempt to hide it, as Cammy steps out of the pool dripping wet and grabs a towel, heading back into the house. Diana steps out of the pool next and rushes up to Uncle Joe. He has to be more careful, she warns him quietly, he's going to scare her off. They have to take things more slowly and get her warmed up to the idea, having sex with her dad's best friend is one thing but sex with her own step-sister too - it's going to make her freak if they don't handle it carefully. Uncle Joe tells Diana she'd better make damn well sure that doesn't happen, because he's just starting to enjoy himself and he's not in the mood to take things slow. So it's up to Diana to make sure her sister behaves when the time comes. Diana wouldn't want to disappoint him, would she? Diana timidly says she'll do what she can. Uncle Joe gives her a smack on the ass and tells her to get going inside.

CUT TO late that night - both girls are dreaming sweet dreams, side by side in bedrolls on the floor. The bedroom door creaks open, and the light of the hall spills out into the dark bedroom. Uncle Joe's feet step into frame. He looks the girls over hungrily, edging his way into the room to get a closer look at their teen bodies in their nightwear. He moves into the space in the middle of them both and, careful not to alert them, he settles in lying down between them. His attention goes straight to Cammy. He rolls onto his side to spoon her - she moans comfortably in her dreams. He holds her like that for several seconds, then feeling emboldened, he backs up slightly from her body and pulls his hard dick out from his boxer shorts. He strokes himself, inching as close as he can to Cammy without touching her again now that his dick's out. He breathes heavily against her neck as he strokes himself. Sensing his presence, Cammy's eyes flutter open. 'D-Diana?' she asks quietly and timidly, 'is that you?' No, princess, Uncle Joe says back in a low voice, it's her Uncle Joe.

Cammy still seems a bit groggy, Uncle Joe? What is he doing h- ... she rolls to her other side and sees him stroking himself and her eyes go wide. She calls out to Diana, get up, Uncle Joe is-! Diana's eyes snap open and she instantly starts to reassure her, Cammy, it's ok, it's ok! Cammy doesn't calm down right away, and tries to get Diana to realize what's going on, but Diana tells her she knows. 'What do you mean you know?' Cammy asks, panicked. Diana explains that Uncle Joe has something he wants to share with the two of them, something very special. 'No, but-' Cammy starts to protest, but Diana interrupts her. It's okay, she tells her little sister, she's going to like it, see? She grabs Uncle Joe's hard dick in her hand, and then puts her mouth on it to suck it, looking Cammy right in the eyes as she does it and saying mmmm.

'Diana, what are you-?!' Cammy tries to say, but Diana pulls her mouth off of his dick and cuts her off again. See, Cammy? she says, moving his dick to point at her little sister now as if offering it to her. It's no big deal, he just wants the two of them to thank him for his hospitality. Didn't mom and dad teach them to show manners growing up? Cammy starts to get flustered and frustrated, but this isn't right, she insists, this- 'Cammy,' Diana hisses, sounding a bit desperate. 'You're being rude! Uncle Joe invited us here, we're guests in his home, and this is how he wants us to thank him. Quit being such a brat and just give him what he wants.' Her tone softens, and she continues, saying that she promises Cammy will enjoy it. Just like Diana did.

Cammy's eyes widen - like she did? Diana nods and says it makes Uncle Joe happy. It makes her happy too. Cammy looks from her sister to Uncle Joe, who's staring intently at her. 'What do you say, princess?' he coaxes her and strokes her hair. 'Don't you wanna make your Uncle Joe happy?' Cammy looks down at his dick, which he continues to stroke with his other hand. She says she guesses she can try, but she's never done anything like this before. Uncle Joe tells her don't worry, her big sister will show her everything she needs to know.

DAUGHTER'S LITTLE ACCIDENT
STEP-FATHER LECTURES HUMILIATED DAUGHTER AS SHE WETS HERSELF

SCENE OPENS on a teen girl, Kelly (Kendra Spade), who is getting a ride home when her friend calls her, telling her that her stepfather is looking for her. Kelly is beside herself with worry, telling her friend that she just had sex with her boyfriend, who came inside of her. As she gets closer to home, she tells her friend that she has to piss like a racehorse.

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She arrives home and tries to slip into the house quietly, but moments later her step-father (Derrick Pierce) comes rushing into the room from elsewhere in the house and says 'There you are! I was worried sick!' He explains that he tried reaching her several times on her cell phone but she didn't answer. Kelly says sorry - she was at her boyfriend's house and she must have lost track of time, she didn't think it would be a big deal. Not a big deal? he scoffs throwing up his hands in exaggeration, for all he knew ANYTHING could have happened to her, she could have been hurt or abducted or who knows what kind of trouble! She couldn't have even sent a text? Aren't teenagers her age supposed to be glued to their phones? Her battery was low, Kelly tells him trying to calm him down, so she didn't have it out - but it's fine, nothing happened to her, see? She gives a cute twirl and shows herself off for him to see that she's okay. So he can relax already! She walks to move past him but he stops her, clearly not done saying his peace. 'I'm not the bad guy here, Kelly!' he says, he and her mom just worry about her, that's all! Kelly clearly looks a bit annoyed and impatient, nothing bad happened, so can they PLEASE pick this back up a bit later? She had a large smoothie and she really has to -

'It's the principle of the thing, Kelly!' he says exasperated, clearly not letting this go. He continues to lecture her, and as he does she starts to squirm in place - not noticeably at first, but it gets more and more obvious the more her dad talks. Before long she's clearly doing the 'pee pee dance' of holding her legs together and shifting from side to side to try to hold it in.

By now, Kelly is desperately holding it in, and although her dad's sentiments are touching, she's barely able to register them. He moves in to give her a make-up hug, but she pushes him back because she feels she could burst any moment. 'Kelly,' her father says with hurt pride, 'I was just trying to tell you how I feel!' Kelly interrupts him - 'no, dad, it's not that,' she says in a strained voice as she tries to back away from him, 'it's just that - oh no - ohhhhh...!'

As she groans and gasps, the first sign of a wet spot appears at her crotch, trickling down her pant leg. She looks down in surprise, then back up to meet her father's gaze - she's completely mortified. Her father watches in horror as the wet spot darkens and spreads across her pants, golden liquid dripping and streaming through the fabric as she pees herself uncontrollably. She gives in to the feeling of release, with no choice but to let it all out by now, her hands awkwardly hovering around her waist with uncertainty since there's not anything she can do to stop it from happening. She pees herself to empty, and as the last ounces trickle out of her, she and her father stare wordlessly at each other in shock.

Kelly, standing there pants soaked with urine, and her father continue to stare at each other, their mouths agape in utter shock but unable to form any words. Kelly is the first to break, trying to cover herself up in shame and says 'd-dad...' Instantly, her father goes into parent mode and tries to console her, even though he seems somewhat fazed by the whole display. I-it's fine, he says, and starts to step towards her and then stops short when he remembers the puddle at her feet. They'll just... clean it up, he says trying to stay calm. It's fine. He gestures for her to come towards him - 'first, let's get you out of those wet clothes...'

Kelly shuffles over to him, still embarrassed and somewhat in shock. She stands there helplessly and seeing this her dad takes pity on her and his parental instincts take over. He hesitantly touches the pants at the waist to help her loosen them and then peel them off her, squatting down holding the pants at her ankles and asking her to lift one leg then the other. He holds her leg to support her balance as she lifts the other leg up, and then does the same for the opposite foot. He timidly pushes the pants just enough to the side to get them out of the way. He stands up and is flustered to see her in her soaked panties - oh dear, he says with a sigh, and says he supposes those should come off too. 'Dad, no!' Kelly protests but he points out that she can't go walking around the house in clothing dripping with pee, what if it gets into the carpets? That would be a nightmare to clean up! Better to keep everything contained to here, at least the floor will be easy enough to mop up. Kelly reluctantly agrees and blushes with embarrassment as her father's hands wrap around her waist and peel off her panties next. He stands up and tries not to look at her naked bottom half as he surveys the damage. Oh Kelly, he sighs gently, this is quite the mess she's made. Kelly buries her head in her hands, saying this is the worst thing that's EVER happened to her. Oh and look, her father moans in dismay, it's still all over her legs too - she'd better try to not move around too much until she's cleaned off a bit, he'll go get a towel.

He leaves the room and the sounds of the tap running can be heard in the other room. He returns a few seconds later with a wet hand-towel. Oh boy, he says as he gets on his knees and starts wiping down her pee-soaked legs, she's really given him his work cut out for him. 'Oh, god, I'm so sorry dad...' Kelly groans. Her father looks up to say something to her, and then realizes he's looking straight up at her exposed pussy. At first he gets flustered and tries to avert his gaze, just telling her 'it's okay, sweetheart,' turning back to the task at hand, but as he continues to wipe her legs he stares back up, eager for extra peeks. He even subtly starts to spread her legs further apart as he wipes them, so that he can get a better view. Soon, he's staring up the entire time. He decides to get a bit more daring, bringing the cloth to her inner thighs and making his way up. 'There, isn't that better?' he remarks. Kelly blushes and says yeah. He asks timidly, does she mind if he wipes her... you know... She looks a bit uncomfortable at the thought, and says she doesn't know if he should. Come on sweetheart, he says in a more confident, more parental voice, 'let dad get you all nice and clean again...' Timidly, she says okay.

He begins to wipe it gently with the towel, and at first Kelly looks a bit uncomfortable with the situation. Is this ok? her father asks as he moves the towel gently across her pussy. Y-yeah, Kelly stutters, it feels okay. He starts moving the towel purposefully more sensually across her pussy lips, causing her to shudder and gasp slightly. Oops, sorry, he says with feigned innocence. He goes back to wiping normally for a few seconds, then makes another move to cause her to shudder and moan accidentally.

'Dad, I think we should stop,' Kelly says bashfully. Why, what's the matter, sweetheart? her father asks innocently. Kelly squirms a bit and says that she feels funny, that's all. Her father looks at her sternly and lectures her, 'now be honest, Kelly, we don't lie to each other in this family.' Kelly squirms a bit but admits that it was starting to feel... good. Her father says that's great then, that means she's feeling better about her little accident. But she shakes her head no, that's not what she meant, she means him touching her felt good. But it shouldn't! He's her -

'Shh, shh, shh...' her step-father says comfortingly. It's alright, he says, don't worry about any of that. Just let dad take care of her. He can make her feel better if she lets him. Doesn't she want dad to make her feel all better again? As he coaxes her, he's rubbing his hand against her thigh affectionately, and she gives in to his warm touch. Yes, dad, she says shyly, she wants that, but what about mom? What about - ...he interrupts her again, saying not to worry about any of that. Let dad take care of it all...

To Catch A Cheater
Cheating Wife Is Catfished & Exploited Into Sex By Her Husband's Son

SCENE OPENS on the interior of a car, where loving husband Joe in the driver's seat has just pulled to a stop and put on his blinkers. He leans his arm casually against the window-frame, his wedding ring noticeable on his propped-up hand, and he turns to look lovingly at his wife in the passenger's seat. Vanessa (India Summer) has pulled down the passenger's visor and is applying a retouch of her make-up using the visor mirror, but shoots a glance and a smile at her husband as he turns to look at her. Joe asks if she's sure she doesn't want him to drive her the rest of the way, he really doesn't mind. Vanessa says 'Oh, no, honey! That's so sweet, but you have a lot of work to get done. I'll be OK, it's just a few more blocks to walk from here.'  Vanessa finishes applying her makeup but is still fixated on the mirror, flouncing her hair to look just right. In any case, she says, she doesn't know how long this meeting is going to last so he probably shouldn't wait up for her. He should go out for a bit, have some fun with the boys. Joe is disappointed, saying that his son, Danny, is coming for dinner that night. Vanessa gasps, saying that she can't believe she's going to miss Danny again! Joe sighs and says it's okay and that she'll just have to meet him next time.

Joe leans over for a kiss after wishing her good luck for the day, but she steps out of the car without acknowledging him. From a wide flat perspective outside the passenger's side of the car, we see Vanessa step out of the car and close the door. Elegant and purposeful, she slowly walks towards the camera. As the car pulls away, Vanessa looks back for a moment, then forward again, looking straight towards (or past) the camera. With a subtle smile, she continues walking, and as she gets closer we clearly see her hold her hand out in front of her and remove her wedding ring from her finger.

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Vanessa arrives at a house entranceway and rings the bell. A young male teenager (Dustin Daring) answers the door. She looks him up and down, and says 'You must be Danny,' before nonchalantly walking past him into the house. He closes the door behind him, then takes a picture with her since his friends would never believe he's getting with such a hot piece. She asks if he's 18, and he says yes - he points back out of the room and says he can show her his license if she doesn't believe him. She says no, it's fine, she believes him. She stands in the hallway but with a nosey curiosity starts looking around through the open areas of the house. She says it's a pretty nice place, and asks if it's his parents' house. The teen says no, he doesn't live with his parents, he's renting it with some roommates. They're not home right now.

'So what do I call you?' Danny asks. She tells him he doesn't need to call her anything, they're just here to have some fun and then she'll never see him again. They go into his bedroom and she pushes him to the bed. She begins taking off her heels and he asks if it's the first time she ever used the dating site. He says that it is for him, though his buddy uses the website and ended up with a married woman! She's not married, is she? Vanessa says that it's complicated. Danny is worried about what her husband will think. She says he doesn't know about it, it's better for a marriage to have a couple of secrets. The teen corrects her, better for her, she means.

She rolls her eyes, what does he care? He's the one fucking a married woman, so he can cool it with the ethics lesson. Is he going to fuck her or not? 'Oh, I'm going to fuck you, Vanessa,' Danny says while taking off his shirt. Vanessa is shocked as she sees a family picture of Danny and Joe on the shelf, putting two and two together. She tells Danny that this isn't what it seems and that he can't possibly understand! Danny tells her that he's going to send the picture of them to his dad so that he can see how big of a whore she is, going around to young strange men's houses discreetly behind his back.

Vanessa tries to bargain with and seduce him, telling Danny that she sees what this is -- he just wants to fuck his step-mother. He tells her that she's pathetic, but that she'd better get down on her knees and suck his dick. Vanessa, never wanting that picture to see the light of day, slowly sinks down to her knees as the cougar becomes prey to the catfish.

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...

DAUGHTER SLUT-SHAMING
FATHER DISCIPLINES BRATTY STEP-DAUGHTER FOR HAVING SEX WITH STRANGERS

SCENE OPENS on a vestibule in the early hours of the morning, where 18-year-old teen Veronica (Emily Willis) is trying not to make any noise as she sneaks through the door. After a night of partying, evident by her slightly disheveled look and party clothes, the teen is being careful not to wake her dad. She holds her heels in her hands to make less noise, and starts tiptoeing into the hallway. She makes her way into the kitchen, where she grabs some headache pills for her already developing hangover. Rounding the corner, she's shocked to see her stepfather Hugo (Steve Holmes), holding a cup of coffee. He has a stern look on his face and a rigid posture. Veronica is embarrassed to have gotten caught but tries to play things cool -- 'hi daddy,' she says sweetly, 'uhh, how long have you been up?' He says long enough to see that she didn't rest in her bed last night. She tells him that she was studying at a friend's house and slept over. Skeptical, he picks up the bottle of pills, saying that apparently math gives her a headache. Veronica sticks to her story, but Hugo isn't having it, and slams the pill bottle onto the counter angrily as he demands to know what's going on. Reluctantly, Veronica admits that she was out late at a party.

Uncomfortably, clearly not eager to say what she has to say next, she says that she needs a ride to the pharmacy. He asks what for. She winces. She confesses she needs to buy some morning-after pills -- she got a little wild at the party today. Hugo takes a deep breath, trying to keep his cool. Who was the boy? Veronica is very nervous, and admits she doesn't exactly know... some guy at the party, she didn't get his name. Hugo looks furious, and starts yelling at her - she lost her virginity at a party to a complete stranger?! That's incredibly irresponsible! Veronica begrudgingly corrects him, 'well.... not exactly... I sort of... well, I didn't lose my virginity tonight, that is.' Hugo looks at her stone-faced and incredulous. 'How many times have you had sex?!' he asks. She turns her head and doesn't answer. He grabs her by the wrist and insists she looks him in the eye. 'How many guys have you slept with?!' he repeats. Humiliated and close to tears, she reluctantly meets her step-father's glare. 'I've sort of... lost count.' Something snaps inside Hugo. He takes a deep long angry breath through his nose, and then exhales. He grips Veronica's throat and starts walking away, pulling her along with him. She resists being pulled -- 'what are you going to do to me, daddy?!' she cries out. Throwing her onto the living room couch, he leans in menacingly. 'I'm going to treat my step-daughter like the slut she is.'

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Standing above her, he looks her up and down for a moment. He tells her that she's been acting like a brat so he's going to treat her like one, and discipline her just like when she would act bratty when she was younger. He asks patronizingly if she remembers what that means. 'You want to SPANK me?!' she says in alarm, shrinking from his angry glare. She's 18 years old now, she pleads, he can't do that anymore, she's an adult. It's weird. It's GROSS. Hugo argues back, she certainly isn't acting like an adult. She's acting like a brat who needs to be taught a lesson. If she wants to live under his roof, she has to abide by his rules. She does want to keep living under his roof, right? Reluctantly, she says yes. She doesn't want to be kicked out, right? Begrudgingly, she answers back no. Then she's going to do what he says, right? Through gritted teeth and holding back tears, she says yes, she'll do whatever he says.

He tells her to take off her pants, it's time for her punishment. He instructs her to turn around. She does, and we watch from a male gaze POV as she takes off her pants slowly and reluctantly. She looks back at him with a betrayed look before also taking her panties off slowly. She stands there for a moment uncomfortably. Finally, he coldly instructs her to come bend over on daddy's lap.Lying across her step-father's lap, ass up in the air, Veronica winces and braces herself for the spanking. Hugo starts first by taunting her, rubbing his palm in circles across the circumference of her ass for several seconds, before starting off with a sharp smack. Veronica lets out a yelp from the pain. He rubs more circles with his palm before slapping the other cheek once as well. Incredulous at the size of her skimpy panties, he rips them off and proceeds to mercilessly spank his daughter while she begs for his forgiveness. He is cruel and taunting, insulting her while expressing his disappointment in her. He tells her that her mom would be appalled if she was still with them. He tells her that he didn't raise his daughter to be a disgusting slut and demands to know how many men she's fucked, spanking her ass hard for every man she's been with.

As he spanks her furiously, Hugo spreads her ass cheeks and repositions her legs to get better views of her pussy and asshole on his lap. At this point she feels something hard pressing into her body, and squeals with disgust 'Ew, are you hard right now, dad?!' She struggles on his lap and protests that it's sick that he's getting hard from spanking his own daughter. He hasn't gotten laid since her mother died, and he could use a warm hole. Hugo tells his step-daughter that she's going to be his warm hole now, whipping out his hard dick. Veronica is shocked -- no fucking way! He's taking it too far, it's disgusting. Hugo points out that just earlier, she was asking him to treat her as an adult. What could be more adult than fucking? She starts to protest, but he reminds her that she should think twice about standing up to him if she still wants a home to come back to after her nights of partying. Hurt and reluctant, she asks what she has to do, and begrudgingly agrees to do it. Veronica's about to find out that her stepfather is just getting started shaming his slut daughter.

SISTER TRAP
BROTHER TRICKS STEP-SISTER INTO WATCHING HIM MASTURBATE

SCENE opens on a cute timid 18-year-old teen in skimpy pajamas, Paige, waiting outside the bathroom door with a towel draped over her shoulder. 'Come on, Chase, I'm going to be late for school,' she implores and knocks on the door again. No answer for a few more seconds. She goes to knock again but as she does the door swings open and her hand continues through the open door to rap on the bare chest of her step-brother Chase. He's dripping wet and holding his towel over his waist with one hand. 'Woah, easy there girl,' he teases, taking her wrist in his hand and gently lifting it off his chest. He doesn't let go right away - Paige must wriggle a bit to free her hand from his grip, clearly a bit annoyed, while Chase laughs it off. 'Bathroom's all yours, li'l step-sis' Chase says, but even though Paige waits for him to move he doesn't step out of the way. After a few seconds she grunts angrily and tries to slink past him, but he shifts his body to block her further. 'Ugh, Chase, quit it!' she says in rustration. He mocks her further - 'Come on, you're a big girl, just turned 18, you're telling me you're still too much of a pipsqueak to push your big brother around?' Paige tries to push past him again and he blocks her way again. Even though her hand doesn't touch his towel, Chase pretends it gets knocked out of his hand and it drops to the floor - he's sporting a huge hard-on. 'Whoops! Look what you did, klutz,' he grins, and doesn't make any effort to move or pick up the towel. 'Well? Aren't you gonna pick it up?' he says. She exhales sharply and bends over to pick it up - upon standing back up, Chase moves slightly so that his dick brushes against her face. 'Ew, Chase!' she whines, and he laughs and wiggles his hips causing his hard-on to wave in the air teasingly. She shoves him more angrily out of the doorway and barges into the bathroom, slamming the door on him. Seconds later, she opens the door and throws his towel in his face, then slams the door again.

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It's another day, and Paige is spread out on her bed, lying on her stomach with her legs kicking idly in the air in time to music on her headphones. She's doing homework, chewing on her eraser as she thinks. We hear the muffled sounds of talking drowned out by the music, and suddenly a pair of fingers in Paige's face start snapping, startling her. She looks up, sees Chase, and takes off her headphones. Chase is standing in a tee-shirt and boxers, looking pissed off. 'Paige, are you deaf? I was talking to you, moron.' Paige is clearly bothered, but tries to hide it, and asks what he wants. He tells her he's having a girl over. She asks why he's telling her, she doesn't care. He says it's so she knows not leave her room, and especially that she'd better not come near his room. They might get pretty loud, he teases. Paige looks uncomfortable and looks down at her homework, not saying anything. Chase relishes in this and continues. Yeah, he bets the girl's gonna squeal real loud when she's riding up and down on his hard dick. He's getting hard just thinking about it, he says as he adjusts the growing bulge in his boxers. Paige winces and tries to go back to her homework, but Chase pulls the notebook out from under her. 'I'm not done talkin' yet, pipsqueak. That's not the way to treat your older step-brother, is it? You should show some respect.' Paige swallows hard and looks up at him - ok, fine, what? He laughs again. He was just saying how hard he's getting, does she wanna take a look? She shakes her head no, but he says he'll give her notebook back if she says yes, so she reluctantly says yes. From over his shoulder in a semi-POV angle, we see Chase pulls his hard dick out through the slit in his boxers, and waves it teasingly in front of Paige's face which clearly bothers her. He gives his dick a couple of tugs for emphasis. Pretty nice, huh? Paige winces, but agrees with him just so he'll go away. As a final prank, he rubs his dick against her notebook, and then tosses it back on the bed in front of her. Paige looks grossed out but resists the urge to say anything. Casually stuffing his dick back in his boxers, Chase stretches, yawns, scratches himself, and then heads to the doorframe. 'Remember, stay outta my room, right sis?!' Satisfied, Chase taps on the doorframe playfully and then walks out. Once he's out of sight, Paige makes a disgusted face and crumples the page in her notebook he wiped his dick off on, rips it out of the book and tosses it away from her. She puts her earphones back on and rubs her eyes and forehead, looking exhausted.

CUT to later that afternoon, Paige can't concentrate anymore. She sighs, pulls out her headphones, and lies on her back blinking up at the ceiling. From faintly outside her room, a woman's moan is heard. Paige hears it but pretends to ignore it. After a few seconds, though, more moans can be heard, faint but clear enough to tell they're the sounds of sex. Paige winces and tries to use her pillow to block the sound. But after a few seconds, she pulls the pillow out from under her. She's about to throw it away from her, but something stops her, and instead she slowly lowers it down between her legs and starts gently pressing one edge against her crotch. Slowly, almost imperceptibly at first, her hips start bucking and she pushes the pillow against her with more pressure, until she's humping the pillow with slow, hard thrusts. Her own soft moans join the moaning coming from outside the room. Eventually she positions her hand under her skirt, up her underwear, to add the strength of her own touch to the pillow thrusts. In spite of herself, one or two times she gasps Chase's name as she masturbates, each time looking like right after she regrets saying it.

Suddenly, in the middle of her masturbation session, the moans from the other room stop. Paige slows her humping to a stop, and then sits up and strains to hear. But she doesn't hear anything. Timidly, she gets up and stealthily opens the door to her room. She still doesn't hear anything. She tiptoes down the hall, camera tracking behind her, until she starts hearing the moaning again from her brother's room, only it's much quieter now. As quietly as she can, she moves to his door. The door to his room is not fully closed, it's ajar, but as she tries to peek in the crack is too small to see anything. She pushes it open slightly to get a better look. She sees Chase - not on his bed, but in his office chair, and not with a real girl but instead in front of his computer with a porn video playing in the background of a petite blonde. We only see the back of Chase in his chair but his arm is moving up and down, he's clearly jerking off.

Paige looks confused but intrigued, and she goes back to spying, opening the door the full width of her head to get a better look. As Chase is stroking, he's speaking out loud, presumably to the girl on the screen, who looks not unlike his sister - saying she's a slut, saying what he's going to do to her, etc. Paige gets turned on by the verbal - she starts touching herself over her clothes, careful still to not make too much noise.

This goes on for a couple of minutes, though as time goes on Chase's verbal gets more specific - first he starts calling the girl on the screen Paige - Paige is shocked to hear her name being spoken, but it turns her on even more. His dirty talk gets more elaborate, saying he knows she wants him, saying he knows she secretly loves it how he keeps finding excuses to whip out his dick in front of her. Saying that every time he lies about bringing home girls to fuck, she should know it's just to make her jealous. What shocks her the most though is when Chase speaks directly to her - 'You just gonna stand there watching?' Paige freezes in place. Chase slowly spins the office chair around and looks straight at her through the small opening of the door. He remains clothed in his t-shirt and boxers, his dick again poking out from the slit in his boxers, and he slows his jerking off to long, purposeful, teasing strokes. 'What are you waiting for, sis? Come and get some of this.' She slowly pushes the door open, but at first stands frozen in place at the threshold. Chase laughs and smacks his hard dick against the palm of his other hand a couple of times, making a slapping sound. 'What's the matter, moron? I said come over here and suck my fucking cock.' Paige looks spellbound - 'O-okay' she says quietly, then starts moving towards him and kneels down in front of him and leans forward to receive his dick in her mouth. 'I knew it was just a matter of time,' Chase gloats as he slides his dick into Paige's waiting mouth.

BG sex scene. Chase is not very rough with his sister during the sex, but he does like to taunt her - pulling out suddenly and making her beg for his dick, calling her a mix of 'li'l sis' and other pet names, as well as throwing some insults. Paige puts up with it all, and unlike earlier, the insults and teasing doesn't bother her, if anything it only serves to turn her on even more. After the sex, Paige bends down to pick up her clothes but Chase puts his foot on them, and she's unable to pull them out from under him. 'Chase, get off,' Paige whines, but Chase snaps his fingers in Paige's face, making her look up at him. 'Hey moron, you can't tell ANYBODY about this, you get that? Not your mom, not my dad, nobody. You get that??!' Paige grunts yes, she gets it, and finally he lifts his foot off the clothes and she picks them up in a huff. 'I'm taking a shower,' she mumbles, but Chase gets up suddenly and cuts in front of her to the door to his room. 'No, I'm taking a shower. You can smell like my cum for a few minutes more, can't ya pipsqueak?' He rustles her hair with his hand and chuckles before walking out his bedroom door, closing it on her.

A FATHER UNLEASHED
UNCLE BAITS FATHER INTO DP'ING HIS STEP-DAUGHTER

SCENE opens on an 18-year-old girl and an older man, Darla and her Uncle Gus, laughing and small-talking as they are midway through enjoying a coffee at a sunny outdoor café. At Darla's feet are several bags from high-end shopping boutiques, the spoils of their afternoon out together. We close in on them to catch the tail end of an anecdote, where Gus is telling Darla yet another embarrassing story about her step-father in his youth. 'I can't believe Dad was so wild as a kid,' Darla laughs, 'he's so normal and boring now. You on the other hand...' She trails off with a wink and a laugh before taking another sip of her coffee. Gus chuckles and says 'Well, I was always a bad influence on him. Just like you're a bad influence on me!' he says, gesturing to the shopping bags at their feet, 'I spoil you way too much! But...you know I just can't say no to such a pretty face.' His compliment has a sinister undertone to it, but Darla is too enamored with her uncle to notice. 'You know,' she says after a time, 'my mom's out of town for a business trip all weekend, if you don't have any plans you should come back to the house with me. You haven't been over for supper in ages!' Uncle Gus's ears perk up at the invitation. He looks Darla up and down, hungrily basking in her features for a moment. 'That sounds wonderful!' he exclaims. 'Who knows, maybe we can get you to bring out a bit of that wild side in your dad too.'

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Darla's step-father, Eric, is at his kitchen counter preparing dinner when Darla walks in, returning from her afternoon out. She greets her dad with a smile and starts setting down her bags in the kitchen. Eric is in the middle of greeting her and about to ask how her day was when his brother Gus steps into view. A few steps behind Darla, Gus leans nonchalantly against the doorframe to the kitchen, and gives his brother a smug smile. Eric's body noticeably tenses at the sight of him, and they share a look. 'Hello Gus,' Eric mutters. 'Long time no see, Ricky!' Gus says cordially. Eric winces and reminds his brother to call him Eric. 'What are you doing here, Gus?' Darla, not noticing the tension between them, casually explains that she invited Uncle Gus over for supper. 'With mom gone all weekend, I thought we could use the extra company!' she beams. Eric sputters and clears his throat, and eventually just says 'Fine.' He is clearly not happy. Gus strolls into the kitchen and pats Eric on the back. He starts telling his brother about their day out, and about all the clothes he bought Darla. He remarks that the girl's so gorgeous, she didn't try on a single item that didn't look stunning on her. 'In fact,' he says joyfully, 'Darla sweetheart, why don't you try on a couple of your new outfits for your dear old dad and I?' Darla gladly agrees, and heads to another room with a bag to change.

While Darla is out of the room, the tension breaks as Eric becomes less reserved and more angry. 'You shouldn't be here, Gus, if Marlene found out you were at our house...' Gus keeps his cool and seems to enjoy pushing his brother's buttons. 'Good thing she's on a business trip then, she never has to know I was here.' Eric blinks back, a bit deflated. 'She thinks you're a bad influence on me.' Gus laughs, bemused. 'Does she now... maybe she just doesn't know the real you then. Or maybe you haven't told her about all the shit we used to do together. Picking up random girls, fucking their brains out, sometimes filling up both their holes at once...' Eric winces as Gus brings up all his old exploits, those days are behind him now. He's a father now. 'Step-father,' Gus corrects. 'It's not like you've developed some kind of 'paternal instincts' or anything, I know the old wild Ricky is still in you somewhere.' Eric hears scuffling from the other room and shushes his brother, just in time for Darla to walk back out clad in a cocktail or clubbing dress and heels. 'Wow, beaaautiful!' Gus gushes, and he encourages Darla to pose in various positions while he goads Eric on. 'Doesn't she look amazing?' Eric watches stiffly and chokes out some one-word responses while Darla poses in her outfit and talks with Gus. After a minute or so, Gus suggests they see another one. Darla picks up another outfit and moves to walk out of the room when Gus says 'Darla, you can change here, it's no bother! We're all family here, right?' Darla shrugs, she supposes it's fine.

She starts removing her outfit. From over the two men's shoulders, we watch intently as Darla kicks off her heels and changes from her more elegant outfit to a skimpier one, a tight tee-shirt and short shorts. With a slight turn of his head, not enough to obstruct the camera's view, Gus turns to speak softly to his brother. 'Look at thaaat,' he mutters. Eric winces again. Gus begins describing Darla's features as they watch her change, putting emphasis on how young she looks. 'Don't tell me that doesn't bring out something in you, Ricky. I've watched Darla grow up, and man has she grown. You have eyes just like I do. I know you see it too.' Eric has a pained expression on his face, but despite that he can't help watching Darla change. His breath is ragged, and he's biting his lip hard.

Darla finishes changing, and again Gus convinces her to pose for them. For the first minute, Eric remains stiff and silent, but then something cracks in him. He asks if she can hand him something from one of the lower cabinets. 'Sure dad,' she says cheerily, and bends down to open the cabinet door. Eric takes a prolonged look at her ass as she does. 'Attagirl,' he says. Gus sees this change in his brother and smiles. Gus asks for Darla to show off another purchase - he remembers a nice bra and panties they picked up at an underwear store, what about that? For the first time, Darla looks skeptical - wouldn't that be a bit weird? But Eric clears his throat and says 'No, it's fine. Actually, if my daughter's buying fancy underwear, that's something her dad should know about, right? Might mean she has a boy around.' Darla rolls her eyes, meanwhile Gus corrects him a second time - 'Step-daughter. And Darla's eighteen now, she can do what she wants, right Darla?' Exactly, she says, and fishes out the bra and panties to hold up to her dad. 'See? They're not even that sexual. They're just nice material.'

Gus asks her to put them on, and for the first time Darla looks truly uncomfortable. 'I don't know, that's not really appropriate, is it?' Gus puts on a pouty face. 'I spent a lot of money on these gifts for you, Darla, don't I deserve to at least see them on you?' Darla starts to stutter back a response but doesn't quite know what to say. Her dad cuts her off. 'Darla, don't be rude. If your uncle gave you a gift and he just wants to see you enjoying that gift, it's not a lot to ask, is it?' She looks flustered, but she supposes not. She is about to head off to change, when her father stops her. 'Here's fine. Remember what your uncle said? We're all family.' Darla looks uncomfortable but says 'OK dad' and starts undressing.

The mood for this third change of outfits is palpably different. Darla takes her clothes off hesitantly and tries to cover up her breasts and her crotch with her hands when she removes her old underwear to put on the store-bought ones. All the while, she sneaks frequent concerned glances back up at the men as she does. All subtlety from the two men is gone, they're watching her almost like animal predators stalking prey. No words are exchanged between the two, and Darla's attempts at lightening the mood fall flat. By the time she's changed into the bra and panties, she's no longer in the mood for posing. She looks and feels exposed as she stands in front of the two.

'Very nice,' Gus says approvingly, 'don't you think she looks very nice, Ricky?' Her dad breathes in deeply, acting more and more unlike the stiff man from earlier. 'Yes, Gus, she does look quite nice. My daughter's a full-grown woman now.' Gus takes a step forward, closing the distance between him and Darla. 'I have to confess, just getting to see her in these outfits... isn't doing enough for me. You know, I've bought you a lot of gifts over the years. I think it's time I got a proper thank you.' What does he mean, Darla asks nervously. Gus tauntingly plays with the fly of his pants. 'I want the kind of thank you only a grateful young woman like yourself can give. I want to fuck you.' Darla protests - what? No! That's disgusting! They're family! She turns to her dad pleadingly, but he looks back at her vacantly. 'Well, Darla, he did buy you all these nice things. You accepted them. Surely the thought must have crossed your mind he might want something in return. You're old enough to know that your actions have consequences.' Darla looks at him with tearful betrayal. Then she looks back to Gus. 'Tell me what to do and I'll do it. But just this one time, I'm not taking a cent from you ever again.'

Gus tells her to get on her knees in front of him and unzips his fly. He instructs her to suck his dick. She does so, and for about a minute Ricky looks on at her sucking dick with an expression of craving and curiosity. Eventually, his hand moves towards his crotch, and Gus notices this. He stops Darla from sucking. 'You know,' Gus says, 'your step-dad has paid to take care of you for years now. He's raised you as his own daughter. Doesn't he deserve a proper thank you too?' Darla looks up at them both with rage and disappointment in her eyes, but after several seconds nods her head yes. Eric unzips his fly and pulls out his hard dick and brings his daughter's head forward to suck it.

WHAT MY COUSIN DID
RELUCTANT TEEN CORNERED BY SECOND COUSIN AT FAMILY REUNION

SCENE fades slowly in on the backseat interior of a moving car - we see scenery fly past through the backseat window, half-obstructed by an 18-year old girl with her forehead wistfully pressed against the glass. She stares blankly out into the distance. For several seconds, we hear nothing but silence. Then slowly the sound fades in, muffled and bass-heavy at first, as the girl's parents are having a conversation in the front we can't hear or understand. After several seconds, the mother calls out what must be the girl's name, though it's too muffled for us to hear - but it causes the girl to snap out of her daze and perk her head up. The mother repeats herself, this time we can hear her clearly. 'Rebecca, for God's sakes can you try for just a couple of hours to listen when other people are talking?' The teen girl, Rebecca, rubs her eyes with her sleeve, still looking a little out of it. 'Sorry, mom, what were you saying?' The mother shakes her head and makes an aside comment to the father driving the car before repeating herself to her daughter - she was saying that it will be nice to see the mother's cousins Harold and Diane again, Rebecca hasn't seen them since her high school graduation two years ago. Rebecca shrugs - yes, she supposes it will be nice, she says half-heartedly. 'Todd too,' the mother says off-hand, and she doesn't notice that this causes Rebecca to make a pained face, 'you know I don't know why you two stopped getting along after high school, you used to be so close. Do you remember the time...?' The mother continues her anecdote, oblivious, but Rebecca has stopped paying attention. She lies back in her seat, pushes her head back and covers her face with her arms. She lets out a controlled sigh, long but quiet, and her mother's voice start to distort again.

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Coming up the walkway to a large house, Rebecca's parents (Karen and Bill) are greeted at the top by Harold and Diane, a married couple of roughly the same age as them. Loudly, they greet each other and chatter warmly as they move a bit closer towards the house. They talk about the state of the house, the weather, the wine Karen and Bill brought, and so on. Over the shoulders of the foursome, we see Rebecca emerging into view more slowly, and she stands a short distance away from the group at the top of the steps, head bowed and shyly gripping her upper arm with her other hand. It takes the group several seconds to notice her standing there, but when they do, her parents scoff at her for being so reclusive, while Harold and Diane greet her warmly and urge her forward to give her a hug. Rebecca seems shy but appreciative of the affection. Harold and Diane gush over her with the usual family small -talk - how old must she be now? ('Just turned 18 two months ago' her mother boasts, 'they grow up so fast!'), how is college, needling her about whether she has a boyfriend yet, and so on. They mention their own son, Todd, is also single but they feel he just hasn't met the right girl yet because he's an old soul for just being 19, very sensitive, etc. The mention of Todd causes Rebecca's mood, which was gradually improving, to slip... though she tries not to show it. Eventually, the conversation takes its toll and Rebecca wants to get away, so she excuses herself to use the bathroom, saying she's not feeling well. Harold and Diane express some concern, but she says she should be fine in a bit, so they tell her to join them all on the patio when she's feeling better, Todd's already there waiting for everyone. Rebecca ducks out and after she's out of frame, Harold and Diane express some concern to Karen and Bill, but in hushed voices they reply that Rebecca gets like that a lot and they've learned to just put up with it.

CUT to a guest bedroom within the house, where Rebecca sneaks in and closes the door gently. She looks distressed, and spends some time trying to calm herself. She's surprised when she hears a knock on the door about a minute later. 'Who is it?' she asks timidly. The door opens and a meek-looking guy steps in, her second cousin Todd. 'Uh, it's me,' Todd says apologetically, 'is everything OK? My parents said you were sick in the bathroom, I came to see if you needed some medicine, but you weren't there.' Rebecca looks sad and frustrated to be in his company. 'I'm fine, Todd,' she says bitterly. 'I'll come down in a bit, I just needed some space.' Todd looks hurt and confused. That's what she said the summer after graduation, that she needed some space from him, and then she stopped hanging out with him, stopped making plans with him, stopped texting him even. What's going on with her? She scoffs - it's not like they were best friends, or even siblings, they're second cousins. They don't have to be joined at the hip. Todd shakes his head, he doesn't understand why she is acting like this. Acting like she hates him when they used to be so close.

'Maybe too close,' she lets slip. What does that mean? Todd asks. She shakes him off, 'forget it' she replies, but he doesn't back down, no, what does she mean? Rebecca swallows hard. Does he not get it? He looks baffled, get what? She reminds him of an anecdote - about how after graduation they went out to celebrate at a bar with some fake IDs, them and a bunch of friends, and they were partying late into the night. She explains that when she went to order more cocktails, the bartender made a comment about 'her and her boyfriend' and pointed to Todd. At first Rebecca laughed it off, but when she got back to the table, she realized for the first time that Todd was being super friendly towards her, flirty even, he even put his arm around her shoulder. She realized he wasn't just being friendly, he was in love with her, and she had to break things off. They may just be second cousins, but that's still family, and she knew it was wrong.

Todd looks heartbroken - why didn't she just say something to him? If she was worried he was going to react badly, she should know him well enough by now that he would respect her wishes. Everyone treats him like he's so damn sensitive, but she never treated him like that, in fact that was one of the reasons he loved spending time with her so much is because he felt she 'got' him. Why did she have to cut him off without so much as an explanation or a goodbye? Rebecca looks uncomfortable - she brushes off his questions and moves to leave but Todd blocks her way. He gets more confrontational - he says he's noticed how she looks miserable, how she doesn't smile in any of the new pictures she's been tagged in, how her body language has changed to shut herself off from everyone. He's been worried about her, he just wants to have a fucking conversation with her, he misses her. Why is she acting like this?

Seeing no escape, Rebecca breaks down and admits - it wasn't because she realized he had feelings for her that she broke things off with him, it's because she had feelings for him. She never really realized it (or at least never admitted it to herself) until that night, but it scared her. And it scared her even more that he seemed into her too, because that would make it even harder to pretend like things were normal. She was worried that if she tried to talk to him about it, if she let him know how she felt, they'd do something she'd regret, so she decided it would be better for them both to make a clean break.

Todd looks at her incredulously, and scoffs sadly. Well, she was right about that. Now that he knows how she feels about him, he DOES want to do something they might regret later. She shrinks back, but he closes the gap, gently extending his arm out to the wall to discourage her from leaving the room or retreating further. He wants to make up for lost time. He wants her to make it up to him. He wants to kiss her. Can he kiss her? She takes a deep sigh, bites her lip... she's determined to say no, but despite herself she says 'yes'.

MOMMY MONSTER
LESBIAN MOM USES STEP-SON AS BAIT TO SEDUCE COLLEGE GIRL

SCENE opens on an elegant couple as they are driven home one afternoon from a speaking engagement. Senator Gregory, the husband, is on the phone with one of his constituents discussing the event, a 'family comes first' charity put on by one of their biggest donors. As he speaks, Mrs. Gregory stares out the window. She hates having to accompany her husband to such conservative affairs. It is so irritating. But, they live a privileged life and, with her husband away so much, Mrs. Gregory has a lot of freedom to explore her own interests.

The Senator ends his call and asks the driver how long it will take to get to the airport. 'I'm expecting my son to be home when we return,' he says proudly. Mrs. Gregory smirks. 'Oh, I didn't realize William was coming down. It's a shame you'll only see him for the weekend before you fly out again.' Squeezing his wife's knee, the Senator says not to worry. The boy's going to stay all week, so she'll have plenty of time to catch up with her step-son too. Her smile slowly fading, Mrs. Gregory looks back out the window.

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The camera pans across a well-appointed bathroom. Mrs. Gregory sits on the edge of the tub, secretly looking at candid photos of girls on her phone. Her hand slips between her dressing gown as she gets excited, but she is rudely interrupted by her husband calling her from down the stairs. He wants her to come and say goodbye. The woman closes the phone in a huff and exits.

The Senator is waiting by the door. He tries to kiss his wife, but she makes an excuse and hugs him instead. Meanwhile, William strolls into the room, still in pajamas and eating cereal. He says bye to his dad and plops on the couch, ignoring his step-mother. Mrs. Gregory, aware of the slight, urges her husband to leave before he misses his flight. She kisses his cheek and pushes him out of the door, closing it in a silent victory. She hates having to touch him.

The woman walks into the living room and stares at her step-son in silence. He continues to ignore her. You can feel the tension growing between them. Finally, Mrs. Gregory takes the bowl from his hands. 'You haven't been answering my emails,' she says coldly. He looks up at her in disgust. 'And you stopped funding my account,' he replies, taking the bowl back and continuing to eat. Exasperated, the woman sits down and tries to reason with her step-son. 'I thought our agreement was clear,' she continues. 'I pay you for every qualified lead you deliver to me!' William shakes his head. 'You're a psycho,' he says standing up. 'Just come out of the closet already, mom! I don't want to be your fucking wingman anymore!' In a tracking shot, he walks to the kitchen while his mother follows desperately. She pleads with him to not be difficult. He knows what kind of situation she is in with his father and the public. If anyone found out about her hobbies, it would be the end of his political career. And their wealth. And their status. And his trust fund, which she has been generously topping up for years! William turns to cut her off. 'Your hobbies?' He argues. 'You mean, bribing me to bring girls over so you can take advantage of them?' Mrs. Gregory purses her lips, trying to remain calm. 'I mean, helping your mother out.' She whimpers. William sees his mother start to crack and backs down. After all, he does love her. Even though their relationship is highly dysfunctional, the pair still have an emotional bond. Mrs. Gregory is the only mother figure that William has ever known, since his birth mother died when he was young. He has helped her keep her lesbianism a secret over the years and, in turn, she has made sure he can lead a life of privilege. An 'I scratch your back, you scratch mine' type of relationship. But, constantly tricking girls has weighed down on his conscious. 'I was hoping that this visit would be different,' he says. 'I'd like to try and act normal, you know?' Mrs. Gregory closes her eyes. She assures her son that she has just one profile that she wants him to contact. That's it. Just one date. Just one bait and switch. Then, the rest of the week he can do whatever he wants. And she'll start the allowance again. He tries to hold back his resentment but ultimately agrees to the deal.

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William opens the front door and leads a pretty college girl named Anna into the house. The pair have just gone out and had a great time, after hooking up on a dating app. He invites her to sit down in the living room, flirtatiously kissing her, before leaving to fetch them a beverage. She smiles sweetly and makes herself comfortable. Meanwhile, Mrs. Gregory has been watching closely from the top of the stairs, dolled up in a super sexy dress, with her cleavage exposed. She struts down the stairs and introduces herself as Marilyn. 'Oh, I wasn't aware that Todd had a roommate,' Anna says awkwardly, obviously unaware of who William really was. Mrs. Gregory smiles and explains that this is her house. Todd is her assistant. Anna seems disappointed that she was brought home to someone else's house. She thought she was going to hook up! Mrs. Gregory asks the girl's name and age. 'It's Anna,' she replies. 'I'm twenty-one and in my second year of nursing school. I was just telling Todd all about the horrors of my placement exam!' Mrs. Gregory licks her lips in anticipation and sits down beside the girl, doing her best to charm her. Anna doesn't know how to react, so she tries to remain polite even as Mrs. Gregory begins to make obvious advances. She hints at the idea of her assistant regularly bringing over girls for them both to enjoy, but that he has never brought over someone as beautiful before. Anna swallows hard, replying that she wasn't aware Todd was into that. Mrs. Gregory smiles. 'Aren't you into that, too?' She asks seductively, running her finger up Anna's thigh. Before Anna can reply, the woman adds '... Because it would be a real shame if you weren't. It's almost impossible not to look at you!'

William comes back in the room. He didn't realize that his mother would be at it so soon. 'You're here,' he says coldly, putting the beverages down. 'I'm sorry Anna, I wasn't aware she would be home.' Anna tells him not to worry, his boss was very friendly. 'I had a really lovely time, Todd.' She says, standing up to leave. 'But I had probably better be going.' Mrs. Gregory cuts her off, apologizing. She offers to leave them alone, so they can continue their date. She was just about to go out anyway. Anna seems unsure but, not taking no for an answer, Mrs. Gregory instructs her assistant to sit her back down. As she grabs her purse and exits the front door in a hurry, the family members exchange secret, intense looks.

William apologizes, explaining that his 'boss' can be overbearing. She is a very good woman and his girlfriend's always end up loving her, she can sometimes just come on a little strong. His speech feels wooden and strained, as if he has given it many times before. Anna innocently makes a joke about his past girlfriends, asking how many he's had and whether she should be concerned before he cuts her off with a kiss. They start to make out on the couch. As their kissing leads to heavy petting, Anna suggests they go to her place instead, but William is insistent that they stay where they are. Lost in the moment, Anna agrees and unbuckles his pants to give him a blowjob.

While she sucks his dick, Mrs. Gregory slowly creeps back in through a side door and tip-toes towards them. Anna does not realize that the woman has come back in the room, but William does. They make eyes at each other, as Mrs. Gregory tries to silently give him instructions on what to do next. He holds Anna's head and face-fucks her to distract her while trying to tell his mother to remove her clothes. It will make the switch easier. Mrs. Gregory strips down and starts touching herself eagerly. Shielding her from view, William pulls Anna to her feet and asks her to ride his dick. She agrees and climbs on top of him. While they fuck face to face, William starts to talk about his boss again. Completely devoid of emotion, he asks Anna if she got turned on by the woman's advances. After all, his boss really has a way with women. Anna jokes and tells him sure, she's been with chicks before. His boss was a hot older lady, but what she wants tonight is some dick. William stares at his mother as he speaks his hollow words, the girl riding him closely and moaning. Impatiently, Mrs. Gregory tries to motion for him to wrap it up. She's horny. He needs to get out and stop spoiling her good time. But, something changes inside William. He can't put up with the manipulations any longer. This will be the last time his mother puts him in such a position. 'Did my boss tell you about how much she likes taking dick?' He asks the girl, an evil smirk crossing his face as his eyes never leaving his mother. 'But she only ever does it when there's another girl involved, since she's more of a dyke?' Mrs. Gregory is horrified. 'She did seem pretty gay,' Anna laughs as she bounces up and down. 'But that would be pretty hot. I'm into threesomes.' William laughs, picking her up and putting her in doggy, her face pressed against the couch. 'Good, because that's exactly what I had in mind tonight!'

Mrs. Gregory rushes beside him and tries to get him to stop. He gives her the finger and keeps pounding. 'I said stop!' She screams, slapping her son across the face and causing Anne to turn around and notice her. She is very surprised ... but laughs in the heat of the moment. 'Oh shit, I didn't realize you meant right now, Todd!' William goes back to fucking her and invites his mother to join in. 'Yes, of course that's what we meant,' he says smiling. 'If you're down for that, Anna? You did mention it on your profile!' The girl smiles and says sure, as Mrs. Gregory stares at her son in horror. 'I can't possibly have sex with you,' she whispers. 'You're my son.' William stares at her coldly. 'I'm not your real son,' he says. 'And I'm never doing this again ... so if you want that pussy, you better get down there and suck my dick.' He pulls out and offers his cock to both women. Anna, having no idea that anything other than a kinky hookup is happening, eagerly gets down and starts sucking again. Mrs. Gregory shakes her head. 'This is a complete and utter betrayal,' she threatens him in a low voice. Covering Anna's ears as he fucks her face again, William replies that his mother is wrong. A complete betrayal is what she has been doing to him for years. Furthermore, a complete betrayal would be him telling his father about everything. And, if she doesn't do what he says tonight, that's exactly what he's going to. Her life will be ruined. Anna begs the woman to join in and help her please Todd. It'll be fun. She has no idea what is being said up there in the quiet conversation. Mrs. Gregory, seething with anger, tells Anna to go back to sucking. She drops to her knees and grabs William's balls. 'There Todd,' she says defiantly. 'I know how much you like it rough!' This descends into the BGG sex scene, where William and his step-mother hate fuck each other while Mrs. Gregory tries to focus on Anna and William keeps pulling her back to please him instead. Poor Anna is caught in the middle and eventually gets cut out of the threesome all together, as William pulls out and jizzes all over his mother. She spits it out and tells him she hopes he's satisfied, while he rubs his dick all over her cum-stained face.

By this point, Anna has begun to realize that the hookup she's agreed to is far more complicated than she had thought. She quickly gathers her things and tells the pair that she's leaving. It's been fun but, quite frankly, feels a little weird now so she's just going to get out. Still seething at each other, they barely say goodbye as she awkwardly exits. 'You are such a fucking liar,' Mrs. Gregory screams at her son through tears. 'The only liar in this house is you!' He replies coldly and storms out of the room.

SWAPPED AT BIRTH
Parents Reveal To Teen That She Was Traded At Birth So They Can Fuck Their Daughter

SCENE OPENS just as Alice (Jane Wilde) takes the last bite of a piece of cake and polishes off her fork. Her parents Fred (Eric Masterson) and Barbara (Brandi Love) sit next to her, looking on lovingly. Around the table there are also the scraps of gift bags and wrapping paper suggesting a small birthday celebration between the family. Barbara comments that she can't believe Alice is 18 ALREADY. Where does the time go?

As Barbara tidies up the dishes by taking them to the other room, Fred adds that as Alice gets older, she just gets more and more beautiful.

Fred and Barbara give each other a curious look as Barbara re-emerges from the other room. Together, Fred and Barbara drop a bombshell on Alice: she is NOT actually their daughter.

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Fred and Barbara reveal that as part of an arrangement with another couple down the block, the Greens, Alice and the Greens' daughter were swapped at birth, so that each couple could indulge their fantasy and fuck their 'daughter' when she came of age.

Alice threatens to call the police, but when Fred and Barbara point out that her life will be turned upside down as a result, she backs down and agrees to the threesome.

Alice's life will NEVER be the same again...

BROTHERLY LOVE
NAÏVE STEP-SISTER SEDUCED BY OLDER MANIPULATIVE BROTHER

SCENE opens on a stairwell, as a man briskly walks down the steps and wipes the camera. He is calling out for his daughter, Christy, to say goodbye before he leaves for work. The camera follows behind him as he turns into the kitchen to discover his 21-year-old step-son, Daniel, standing behind the island eating cereal. He stops and asks, 'Have you seen Christy?' Daniel takes another bite before shrugging his shoulders. 'You mean my beautiful, perfect, innocent, sweet step-sister?' he replies sarcastically. 'No, I haven't seen her this morning!' The father shoots him a look. 'Well, will you please tell her when you do see her that I expect her home for dinner tonight?' He asks, picking up his briefcase off the counter. 'Sure George,' Daniel replies, taking another bite. 'But, remember, she's an 18-year-old girl .... so, she'll do what she wants!' As the step-son says this, the camera slowly weaves around the island to reveal that Christy is also in the kitchen, hidden on her knees blowing her step-brother. As he delivers his final line, he grabs her head and shoves his dick deep down her throat.

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An hour later. Christy is in the shower. The camera lingers on her petite frame as she washes her privates and rinses off. When she steps out, Daniel is waiting for her with a towel and some fresh clothes. He dries her off while she looks at him submissively. 'Dad almost caught us this time,' she says after a long pause. Daniel smirks. 'But he didn't!' He reminds her, leading her out to his bedroom. 'And he never will, just as long as you keep your promise!' Christy nods innocently. She is completely in love with her older step-brother and has been since they first became a family. He has always preyed up this, knowing full well that he can do whatever he wants to her. He just can't get caught. He tells her to wait quietly on his bed while he closes the door and heads back out in the house.

A tracking shot follows Daniel as he locks all the doors of the house and verifies that his mother's car is not in the driveway. He should have at least an hour before she returns from her exercise class, he thinks as he checks his watch and grabs his crotch before hurrying back to the bedroom. His routine is intercut with flashforward shots of him fucking his step-sister, allowing the viewer to catch a glimpse into his mind.

When he returns and locks his bedroom door, Christy is laying naked on the bed. She is eager but awkward ... and her body language conveys this through closed legs and arms wrapped around her breasts. 'Don't be shy,' Daniel says. 'Let me see you!' She slowly undoes her arms and opens her legs up a little. Daniel smiles and leans in to open them further, until she is spread on the bed. He stares down at her lustfully. 'You have been taking the pill I got you?' He asks. 'Every night ... like you said,' Christy replies slowly. Daniel begins to remove his clothing as his step-sister studies him. You can tell something is on her mind. 'But ... I don't think it would be that bad really if I did get pregnant...' she mutters quietly. Daniel shoots her a look. 'Are you kidding me?' He says sharply. 'That would be fucking terrible! Your father would kill me!' Christy shrinks back at the tone of his voice. 'But, it's not like the baby would come out deformed or anything,' she pleads. 'We're not actually related.' Daniel cuts her off and tells her not to ruin the mood. They can't have a baby. Not yet anyway. Not until they get married. Christy's eyes light up. 'You really mean that?' She says. Daniel smirks again, loving the control he has over his younger step-sister. 'Yes, of course I do,' He says kissing her. 'Just as long as you do everything I ask you to!' Christy kisses him back. 'Yes!' She agrees eagerly. 'Yes what?' Daniel asks. Christy takes another deep breath before adding, 'Yes brother!' as he brings her back down to suck his dick.

UNCLE CHARMING
CHARMING YOUNG UNCLE MANIPULATES NIECE TO TAKE HER VIRGINITY

SCENE opens on a bored-looking 18-year-old girl Sophie at the base of a staircase, leaning slumped against the railing. Her fingers are avidly typing away on her phone, but her expressionless face and glazed over eyes shows she's hardly interested, just killing time. 'So explain to me again why I have to rest on the couch for a whole month just to make room for this loser uncle I've never met?' she says in a deadpan grumble. Her mother Mrs. Kent comes into view, breathlessly scuffling back and forth to straighten a painting here, wipe dust off a shelf there, adjust her daughter's hair (which only frustrates her further). 'Oh come on, Sophie, be nice, it's just until he finds a job in the city. And he's not some total stranger, he's family now.' Sophie snorts. 'Not really,' she scoffs, 'just 'cause gramps found a new trophy wife and she happens to come with kids, doesn't mean we gotta spend time with them.' Mrs. Kent looks scandalized - that's no way to talk about her grandfather. Sophie rolls her eyes. 'I'm just saying, what am I even going to have to talk about with this guy? Shouldn't dad be the one to get stuck with all this family bonding crap?' Mrs. Kent stops hurrying around for a moment and puts her hand on her waist matter-of-factly. 'Actually, Sophie, Blake is supposed to be just a couple years older than you. So who knows, maybe you'll have a lot in common.' For the first time, Sophie looks up from her phone in a moment of genuine surprise, before shaking her head and returning her attention to texting. 'Probably still a weirdo,' she mutters. Her mom shushes her disapprovingly and then continues her lastminute tidying into the other room. A few seconds later, she calls from the other room that she thinks she hears him coming to the door but has her hands full, can Sophie answer it? Sure enough, moments later there's a knock on the door. Sophie groans, puts down her phone and the camera tracks her as she trudges to open the door. A handsome and charming man dressed similar to Sophie is at the other side of the door, a duffel bag slung over his shoulder. From Sophie's POV we see him flash a friendly smile and extend his hand towards the camera for a handshake. 'Hey, you must be my new niece,' he grins, 'I'm Uncle Blake.'

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Several days later, Blake and Sophie are hanging out in what's evidently from the feminine decor Sophie's old room, only now there are some of Blake's things strewn about giving it a lived-in vibe. The two of them are sitting casually across from each other on a sprawling bed, or perhaps Sophie is on the bed and Blake is sitting in a nearby chair. He is recounting to Sophie some stories about one of his recent cross-country hitchhikes, and Sophie hangs on his every word. After the climax of his latest story, he pulls out his phone to show her some pictures he took from the trip. He gets up from where he's sitting and sits back down intimately close to Sophie, and starts showing her the pictures. Tight camera angles of Blake watching Sophie's face while continuing their conversation and looking at the pictures suggests tension, like an animal predator scoping out its prey. Coyly, he turns his hitchhiking anecdote sexual by telling Sophie about a one-night-stand with another traveler. He starts off as telling it like any other story, but then starts to describe the encounter more and more graphically. He relishes as Sophie blushes and has trouble meeting his gaze. Eventually he ends the story by saying it was an experience he'll never forget, and then asks what her most memorable sexual encounter is. Sophie embarrassed admits that she's a total virgin, she's never even kissed a guy before. 'Aren't you 18?' he asks incredulously. Sophie nods. She supposes she's been a bit of a late bloomer. Blake suggests he could teach her how to kiss - Sophie pulls back, flustered, and he shrugs and says at least it would be better to try it with someone she trusts than with a stranger. Sophie stutters a bit and then makes up a lame excuse to leave the room.

CUT to that evening, Sophie and her mother are in the kitchen brewing a pot of coffee while Sophie is asking her mom questions about what to do when you like someone, how do you know whether to make a move or not, etc. Mrs. Kent expresses interest in hearing the details - 'who's the boy?' - and despite Sophie's attempts to keep the conversation vague, she reveals small details ('I haven't known him long', 'he's had a lot more sexual experience than me', etc.). Her mom gets increasingly agitated as she realizes it must be Uncle Blake, especially since the past few days Sophie and he have been inseparable, and she asks Sophie point-blank whether it's Blake she has a crush on. As soon as Sophie admits it, her mother gets agitated, she calls into the other room for Mr. Kent to come and admonishing Sophie for making a huge mistake.

Sophie tries to calm her down, but when Mr. Kent comes to see what's wrong and Mrs. Kent explains the situation, things only escalate further. Throughout the argument, both parents interrogate her with probing questions ('has he tried to make a move on you?'), they try to convince her to forget about him ('you're family for god's sakes' - to which Sophie protests 'that's just because of some piece of paper, before gramps' wedding we weren't related at all! ... ... 'the guy's a loser, he never stays in one spot for more than a few months, what do you see in him?!' etc.) and finally they threaten to send Blake packing. Sophie starts crying that they're overreacting, that he's not like that, in fact he probably doesn't even like her like that. It was all just a stupid crush. Mr. Kent says he's going to have to talk to Blake and Sophie begs him not to, he'll embarrass her and ruin things, but the dad refuses to listen. If Blake is going to stay under their roof, it'll be under their terms, not his.

CUT to even later that night, Sophie is sitting upright on the couch in light pajamas clothes, it's evident she was trying to rest on the couch but muffled sounds of shouting from upstairs are keeping her awake. Finally, the shouting ends, followed by an upstairs door opening and slamming audibly. Sophie rearranges her pillow angrily, sighs, and then lies down on her back, eyes open staring blankly at the ceiling. After several seconds of silence, the same upstairs door clicks open and closed again, this time more quietly, followed by the sounds of the stairs creaking under the weight of someone. Blake peeks his head over the couch into view of Sophie's upward gaze.

She sits up again, and he takes a seat beside her on the couch. 'I guess you must have heard all that, huh?' Blake says with fake sheepishness. Sophie apologizes - she shouldn't have opened her big mouth.Blake smiles sympathetically - it's not her fault. Besides, he thinks it's cute that she has a crush on him. Not that he feels that way about her of course. Embarrassed, Sophie says she knows, and she was never going to act on her feelings anyways. She was just being stupid. Good, Blake insists, because it's important to him they stay friends. In fact, more than friends - he's hoping that one day they can really be family, not just by law but have a real family bond. Sophie nods and says she hopes so too. 'Well you know, Sophie, it's important for family to trust each other,' Blake says with a hint of admonishment. He can't exactly open up to her if she's going to go telling her mom and dad everything they say and do together. Sophie desperately promises that'll never happen again - she never wants to relive how her parents shamed and embarrassed her tonight.

Blake's tone of admonishment gets even more exaggerated. Well he didn't appreciate being yelled at by her dad either. Especially when he hadn't done anything wrong, when in fact all he'd done was embrace them as his new family. Sophie apologizes for her dad - she wished she'd never gotten them involved at all. Blake says it's ok - it was their first fight as brothers. There's bound to be plenty more.

They sit in silence for a moment. Blake leers up and down Sophie's scantily clad body before snapping his eyes back to meet hers when she looks back at him. He smiles charmingly. 'I guess your dad's just trying to protect you. Like, if I really were some kind of creep, I'd probably try to take advantage of you. And I'm sure it would probably tear him up inside if he let something like that happen to you.' Sophie rolls her eyes and then laughs. She's not a kid anymore, she can handle herself. 'No, definitely not a kid anymore' Blake says with another appreciative look up and down her body. 'But... well, I mean you are still a virgin. So it's not like you're all grown up either.'

Sophie looks a bit stung by the comment, and a bit embarrassed. It's not THAT big a deal, is it? 'Well,' Blake retorts, 'you're not exactly proving your dad wrong. He thinks you're still daddy's little girl, that you still need protecting... you're kind of reinforcing that by keeping yourself all innocent and precious in his eyes, aren't you?' Sophie doesn't have a good comeback to this. 'If you really wanted him to stop seeing you as his little princess,' Blake concludes, 'having sex would be a great way to start.' Sophie pouts - it's not exactly like she's been intentionally avoiding sex. The opportunity just hasn't come up.

'I mean... I guess I could fuck you,' Blake offers nonchalantly. Sophie is taken aback. Blake continues. 'I mean, it's not like I'm into you like that, but like I said before it's better to do it with someone you trust. Plus, better to learn how in advance, rather than embarrass yourself with someone you really like for your first time.' Sophie protests, she couldn't. It wouldn't be right. Especially after what just happened with her parents. Blake retorts - he thought they'd just agreed that they were going to keep things private between them from now on. How would her parents even find out? Sophie continues to resist, but Blake charms her further. Just a few hours ago she was saying she has a crush on him, now he's basically making her wishes come true and she's refusing? Slowly, he convinces her - all the while making it seem to her that it's what she wants, he's just doing her a favor.

Kate Kennedy is living every woman's dream as she wakes up to Valentine's Day breakfast in bed and a hot BDSM fuck date with her fiance Ramon Nomar. Kate looks like a good girl, with a tight body, perky tits and ass, and a cloud of curly blond hair. She enthusiastically plays sexual submissive, swallowing Ramon's cock and enduring a flogging of her perfect round ass. By the time she has his belt wrapped around her throat, Kate is begging for his cock like she hasn't been fucked for weeks. When she finally gets pounded out she cums on command under Ramon's foot. Ramon is an insatiable sadist and puts Kate on her back and ties her in a tight spread eagle rope bondage position, attaching clamps to her tender pussy and nipples, placing one of the roses he brought her in her mouth. Kate cums sweetly and ferociously as Ramon takes her cunt like a good Master should. Throughout this happy D/s sex, Kate's phone keeps ringing, which she swears is just some bill collector. Ramon is curious, and when Kate gets up to get him more coffee he writes the offending number down to call on his way to work. He is more than a little surprised to hear the voice on the other end claim to be Kate's Step-Sister. He is even more surprised and dismayed when he invites the imposter to meet him at his work and Kate's secret step-sister Febby Twigs strolls into his workshop in a slutty outfit, demanding money for Kate's con-job gone wrong in Vegas. Ramon tries to give Febby money to disappear, but she can't resist digging in and telling Ramon all sorts of things he doesn't want to know about his bride to be--including that he might just be another con job. When Ramon no longer know what to believe, he takes Febby to her knees, throwing her more money and and trying to fuck the truth out of her. But Febby is a devious slut, and she enjoys his cock down her throat and in her pussy. It's only when Ramon finally has her tied up in a complicated shibari tie and he begins to work his huge dick into her ass that she realizes what kind of trouble she has truly gotten herself and her sister into. Febby tries to resist his interrogation, but Ramon moves between zapping her, caning her hot body, and fucking her ass, sending her into squirting screaming orgasms. Ramon is still unsure if he got the full truth about his fiance and her sister, but with his workshop soaking wet with squirt and his cock hungry for more fun he drags Febby home to see her long lost sister. Kate is shocked to find Febby tied naked to a chair in her dining room when she arrives home dressed for Valentine's dinner. Kate tries to explain, but Ramon insists that she explain under duress in a hobbled shibari tie with his cock deep in her pussy. Hot red wax and a flogger bring Kate to the truth, that she in fact was planning to con him but fell in love instead and tried to outrun her old life. Ramon is touched, but it doesn't keep him from punishing Kate and her sister with squirting rope restrained orgasms, zippers, spanking, flogging, and familial predicament. In the end Febby is Ramon's Valentines day present from Kate, as she trains her step-sister to behave and service Ramon's cock with her juicy bubble butt if she wants to stay.

SWAPPING DAUGHTERS
PARENTS USE EXCHANGE PROGRAM TO SWAP DAUGHTERS AND START FAKE FAMILY

SCENE opens on a family of three, Mr. and Mrs. Valentine (Dale and Gina) and their daughter Becky, in the driveway of their house. To their side a parked ride-share car and its driver wait with the trunk open. The family is going over the final preparations for their daughter's trip. The daughter is dressed to travel, with two suitcases and some travel bags at her feet, and is loading them into the trunk of the car all the while being fussed over by her attentive parents who are insistent on making sure she's prepared. While the father lectures her on travel safety tips, the mother sporadically asks about whether she's remembered to pack this or that. Even after all the bags are packed and the trunk door closed, the chatter continues until the daughter insists that she's going to miss her flight if she doesn't leave soon, and her parents begrudgingly stop fussing over her and let her get moving. 'But not until we get one last hug as a family,' the father insists, and the daughter happily obliges. She's going to miss them over the next two months, she says as she hugs them tight, but she hopes they have a good time with the new exchange student. The couple exchange a knowing glance, unseen by their daughter, and say they're sure they will. The daughter says her final goodbyes, and hops into the passenger seat of the car. She waves to her parents through the window, and they back to her, as the car starts to pull away. 'It's really happening,' the father says discreetly to his wife as he waves, 'it still doesn't feel real.' 'I know,' the mother agrees, and wistfully asks her husband, '...do you think she'll be okay?' The father puts his other hand on his wife's back and rubs it reassuringly. 'We can't think about that now,' he says as he continues to wave, 'what's done is done. She's not our problem to worry about anymore.' With the car turning out of sight, he drops his waving hand and turns to his wife, clasping her hands. 'Now come on, we have a lot to do before our new daughter gets here.' As he says the words 'new daughter', they both look at each other with nervous excitement, the expression of two people about to do something they've never done before but are clearly looking forward to. They turn to head back to the front door together, holding each other at the waist with an excited spring in their step.

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The couple emerges on the inside of their house from the front door, but it's clearly a different day and they are neither alone nor empty-handed. They are helping an 18-year-old girl Cassie with her many travel bags and suitcases, and all three are chattering excitedly - about how she's going to love it in the States, about how she loves warm weather and they get so much less of it in Canada, about what food she can't wait to try, etc. When all the bags are finally inside and the front door closed, Mr. Valentine shrugs and gestures around himself a bit awkwardly. 'Well Cassie, welcome to your new home!' he gushes. 'Yeah! Well, for the next two months, that is,' Cassie says excitedly, as the Valentines exchange another knowing look between each other

The Valentines seem nervously eager to impress Cassie, the same way a goofy teen boy might try to win over his date's dad. They tell her about all the amenities of the house, explain to her their ground rules (they insist there aren't very many - they try to be 'cool' parents, after all), and mention that they like Swapping daughters Parents Use Exchange Program To Swap Daughters And Start Fake Family to leave plenty of time for family activities and bonding, and they hope she feels welcome to join them. Throughout, Cassie is endeared by their well-meaning attitude. The whole arrangement seems like a dream come true! She can't wait to go see her room and unpack - Mrs. Valentine helps her with her bags up the stairs, while Mr. Valentine calls out that dinner's at six and he hopes she likes hamburgers!

CUT to a few days later, Cassie is in a chipper mood as she emerges downstairs to find Mr. and Mrs. Valentine in the living room. They are in their pajamas and sipping coffee when she arrives, with Mrs. Valentine reading a book while Mr. Valentine is on his laptop. 'Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Valentine!' Cassie exclaims. 'Nuh uh uh!' Mrs. Valentine says sweetly, 'What did we say about that 'Mr. and Mrs. Valentine' stuff?' Cassie giggles and rolls her eyes - she knows they said she can call them mom and dad while she's staying here, it just feels a little weird. But she's warming up to the idea.

The Valentines inquire about Cassie's plans for the day, and gush when she says she's meeting some friends at the mall - they're so proud that she's managed to make friends in so little time here, but of course who wouldn't love to spend time with a girl as sweet as Cassie. She should feel welcome to invite them over to the house at any time, any friend of Cassie's is a friend of theirs! Cassie blushes at all the attention. She excuses herself and is about to leave for the mall when she remembers to ask - 'Oh, by the way, has the internet been down or anything the past couple of days?' No, they answer, not that they know of, anyway - why? Cassie remarks, a bit let down, that her parents promised they'd call and she hasn't heard from them once since she got here. The Valentines try to console her - they're sure she'll hear from them soon, they're probably just busy. Parents are supposed to worry about their kids, not the other way around, she should forget about it for now and just enjoy her trip. They manage to cheer Cassie back up by insisting it's probably nothing. She thanks them, about to call them Mr. and Mrs. Valentine again, and stops herself. 'I mean, mom and dad,' she grins and says cheekily, and they look positively delighted to hear the words. In good spirits, she leaves for the mall.

Once she's gone, Gina turns to Dale and says that they'll have to tell her soon. Dale nods but says he thinks they should still wait a couple more days. They'll have to find the right time. Gina says she thinks she's going to fix herself a snack and gets up off the couch, does Dale want one? Dale says absolutely. Gina leaves the room, and Dale continues working on his computer. Suddenly he gets an incoming Skype call on his laptop - we can see it's from their daughter, Becky. Dale makes a pained face, sighs, and then moves his mouse over the red button to not accept the incoming call and clicks, ending the ringing. He looks down and sees that now the icon appears that shows she's typing something. A message flashes on the screen, which reads: 'Mom, dad, please pick up!!! These people are crazy, they keep saying you made some kind of weird deal with them'. Then another message flashes, 'PLEASE, answer me, I wanna come home, these people are sick!!!' Dale sighs, and then starts moving his mouse. A third message flashes, 'PLEASE, I can see you're online, PLEASE ANSWER ME!!!!' Dale right-clicks on the name and selects to block contact. The message appears, are you sure you want to block this contact? Dale selects Block and then closes his laptop with a sigh.

CUT to two days later, in the late evening. Cassie and the Valentines are playing a family/party game on their phones together in the living room. It's clear they're all having a great time together. After the round, Cassie yawns and puts her phone on the coffee table. She remarks that it's getting late, and she was planning on meeting her friends early tomorrow so she thinks she'll head to bed early. 'Actually,' the Valentines say as they look at each other then back to Cassie, 'before you go, there's something we need to talk to you about.' They pat the seat in between them as a gesture for Cassie to come sit next to them both. Cassie looks taken aback but acquiesces. Once seated, the Valentines try to ease in to the topic - they've so enjoyed having her here, they all get along so well, it's been the best weeks of their life... Cassie looks confused and upset, they're talking like they're about to kick her out - did she do something wrong? Nervously they try to calm her down, no, in fact it's the opposite, they want to offer her a permanent home here, as her new parents. Cassie looks relieved, and says that she's loved being here too, but she of course can't accept their offer - she has a life back in Canada, friends, a home and a family. Mrs. Valentine takes a breath and explains that actually, she doesn't. Cassie looks confused, and Mr. Valentine steps in to explain that Cassie's parents made a deal with them to give Cassie to them. 'Cassie, sweetie... they don't want you anymore.'

Still seated, Cassie looks shocked and upset - what is he talking about? What does he mean a deal? The Valentines explain to her that Dale has certain... needs... needs he couldn't get from his home life with Gina and their daughter Becky. But Gina wanted to help, so together they searched the internet and discovered a small group of like-minded fathers with similar problems. That's how they met Cassie's parents, and together they came up with a solution to help both families. They made a deal to swap their daughters. The two families convinced their daughters to sign up for a cultural exchange program so they could ease them into the idea of a new family after the swap had already happened. That way there would be no turning back.

None of this is making sense to Cassie, who shakes her head hurt and confused. What does 'swapping' their daughters help? What needs are they talking about? Gina explains that Dale was feeling unnatural urges towards their daughter Becky. Urges he knew was wrong. He knew he couldn't act on those urges, but the temptation was too strong. It was actually Cassie's dad's idea, for them to swap daughters so they could each start a new 'family', a perfect family like the one they always wanted. A family they could fuck.

Cassie gets up from the couch, disgusted. What kind of fucked up plan is that? This whole thing is sick, they're both sick! Mrs. Valentine looks distraught, and Mr. Valentine speaks out uncharacteristically angry in defense of his wife. 'Now stop that, Cassie, look how upset you're making your mother.'

'She's not my mother!' Cassie shrieks. 'And you're not my father! And you're not going to FUCK me, you disgusting creeps! I'm getting my stuff and I'm getting out of here and going HOME!' But the Valentines try to reason with her - she doesn't have a home to go back to. Her old family gave her up, they don't want her anymore. And because she's over 18, they don't legally have to take her back in. He and Gina are the only family she's got now, so she can either agree to their terms or try her luck on the streets. Defiantly, Cassie pouts that she wants to call home. Mr. Valentine sighs defeatedly - they won't want to talk to her. But Cassie insists. Mr. Valentine hands her her phone from the coffee table and Cassie rapidly types in a number and dials. After a couple of rings, a grown man's voice answers. 'Dad,' Cassie starts, 'Dad it's me, I-' but the voice cuts her off. 'Who is this?' Cassie tries to tell the voice that it's her, it's Cassie, but the voice nervously says he doesn't know a Cassie, clearly lying. She tries one more time but he cuts her off saying 'L-look... whoever you are, I don't want you bothering my family, we're very happy together. Just... don't call here again.' Cassie tries to say something more but the man hangs up.

Cassie is unable to move, stunned into silence clutching the phone to her ear. After a few seconds, her arm falls to her side, still clutching the phone loosely. Dale slowly gets up from the couch and gently takes the phone out of her hand, putting it back on the coffee table. 'See Cassie?' he says sympathetically but with an I-Told-You-So vibe. 'Those people aren't your family anymore. We are. And we care about you.' Cassie looks at him bitterly - 'you just want to fuck me', she says through gritted teeth. Dale looks hurt, that's not true. He wants to love her, to be a family to her. He just wants them to be a closer family than most. Gina points out that it took her some time to understand it too, but she's come to accept it. She thinks Cassie could too.

There is a look of defeat on Cassie's face - she doesn't want to be homeless, she says. She wants to stay. The Valentines look relieved, and say of course she can stay. She's their daughter. They'll take great care of her. As long as she understands that means they get to fuck her too. 'Yes,' Cassie says defeated. 'Yes, what?' Mr. Valentine says coachingly. 'Yes... daddy,' Cassie says obediently. Good, Mr. Valentine says with satisfaction. Of course, they still have to deal with the whole business of Cassie's little tantrum. Good girls obey their parents, and if Cassie is going to be their daughter she has to learn to obey. He tells Cassie to pull her pants down and bend over his knee to get punished. '...yes, daddy,' Cassie says obligingly as she timidly strips out of her pants and walks over to assume the position.

MIXED SIGNALS
Slutty Sister takes pity and fucks her nerdy new step-brother

SCENE OPENS as a beautiful woman named Josie steps out of her car. She looks around, breathing in the fresh air and smiling, happy to finally be home after such a long drive. She pops the trunk and takes out some luggage, pausing cautiously before walking back to the passenger door. She raps on the window and it slowly rolls down to reveal an uncomfortable looking young man sitting inside. Josie has driven her 22-year-old son, Aaron, home from college for the summer. It will be the first time that Aaron has visited his mom at her new house ... and with her new family. The woman recently re-married a man with a 19-year-old daughter who still lives at home. Aaron never grew up with any siblings and has certainly never spent any time with teenage girls. He is still a virgin. A very awkward virgin. His mom asks if he is ready to come inside. Aaron looks pensive. She assures him that no is going to bite. It means a lot to her that he's agreed to spend the summer getting to know everyone. Aaron asks if he can just go to his room. Slightly frustrated, Josie opens the door and pulls her son to his feet. 'Aaron,' she says. 'Now, I'm your mother and I love you. Today is a big deal for me. Will you please just play along?' Aaron takes a deep breath and says OK. Josie smiles and gives him a big hug.

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Aaron sits rigidly on the couch while Josie talks in the background, showing her son her husband's art collection and bragging about his sophisticated tastes. That's one advantage of him travelling so much for his work, she says. It feels like she gets to live in a museum. Way nicer than Aaron's deadbeat father! Suddenly, the back door opens and Alexis bursts in the house. Bright eyed and perky, the scantily-dressed step-sister runs over to Josie and gives her a big bear hug before turning her eyes to Aaron. Aaron takes one look at her and flushes red. 'Is that my new big brother,' she says flirtatiously. 'Mom, you didn't tell me your son was so adorable?!' She slides in beside Aaron and straddles him to give him a hug. Aaron doesn't know where to put his hands. She giggles and slides off, introducing herself and welcoming him to the family. 'Sorry, I can come off as a little hyper!' She apologizes. 'I'm just so happy to finally meet you!' She kisses his cheek and tells Josie that she'll be in her room before running out. Josie smiles. Alexis is a sweet girl, she says as she gets back to her tour. Aaron covers the bulge in his trousers.

A FEW DAYS LATER. Aaron is sitting on the patio reading when Alexis returns from a jog. She is wearing nothing but a sports bra and booty shorts. Saying hi, she asks if it's ok if she stretches on the patio beside him and, not knowing what to do, he says sure. While she bends over, Aaron can't help but stare. She has a perfect body. She asks him how old he is. He says 22. She asks him why he reads all the time. He tells her he is preparing for post-graduate school in the fall. She tells him she just turned 19 but has no idea what she wants to do with her life. Their small talk fizzles into awkward silence while Aaron keeps staring. At a certain point, Alexis looks in between her legs and catches him. She smirks. This causes him to blush again and retreat to his book. 'You don't get out a lot, do you?' She says, coyly. Aaron mutters something about being busy. 'Well, you and I should go see a movie, sometime!' She responds and heads inside. Once alone, Aaron can't help but smile.

A FEW DAYS LATER. Aaron is walking down the hall when he overhears Alexis in the bathroom. Through a crack in the door, he can see his step-sister showing off her naked body in front of the mirror and talking to herself. 'I don't know how to tell you this,' she says to her reflection, clearing practicing a speech for someone else. 'But my pussy has been wet from the second I first saw you. I can't control myself any longer. I need you to fuck me tonight!' Aaron clasps his hand over his mouth and quickly leaves the hall.

CUT to Aaron's room. He is jerking off at the edge of his bed next to a framed family photo of Alexis when Josie knocks on his door. Panicking, he hides the photo under his pillow and covers up. When Josie comes in the room, she can tell her son is anxious about something. She asks if he wants to talk. It's been a couple weeks now, since he arrived, and things seem to be going well. But, she knows how uncomfortable he can be in new situations. Aaron decides to ask his mother for advice about Alexis, but he knows he can't tell the truth about what's been going on. So, he lies. He tells her that he has met someone online. A beautiful, young woman who has made serious advances on him. She's flirtatious and even asked him to go out on a date. He really likes her but doesn't know how to take things to the next level. Josie seems extremely relieved to hear that her son has a love interest. It's the first time he's ever admitted to anything like this. She tells him to pursue the girl right away and to do it with confidence. BE A MAN ABOUT IT! Be forward and assertive ... women like that. Even if he needs to be a little aggressive, women like that too. The most important thing to do is act quickly, before she finds someone else. Aaron thanks his mother and she kisses him on the forehead. When she leaves, he slowly pulls out the photo hiding under his pillow and stares at it.

CUT to that night. Alexis and Aaron are sitting on the couch, watching TV, when Josie comes in to tell them that she is going out for the evening. Alexis says bye, as Aaron sits twitching. Josie hugs them both and gives Aaron an extra squeeze, whispering in his ear to remember that he is a man. Aaron shrugs her off nervously. When mom leaves, there is a long pause as Aaron stares at his step-sister. In a dirty POV, we see him study her as she innocently watches TV. 'Alexis,' he says. 'Can we go to my room for a moment? There is something I want to show you.' She smiles and, jumping up off the couch, says sure. They walk back to his bedroom and he lets her in first, closing the door.

'So, what is it that you need to show me?' she says, spinning around the room. Aaron takes a deep breath and throws his step-sister down on the bed, pinning himself above her. He tries to aggressively kiss her, but she pushes him off. Freaked out and angry, she demands to know what the hell he is doing. Aaron sputters in his own defense, accusing Alexis of leading him on. That's what she's been doing for weeks now. Touching him, wearing hardly anything around the house. Hell, he even heard what she said about him in the bathroom. Alexis stops and looks at him. 'Were you spying on me?' She asks. Aaron doesn't know how to defend himself. Alexis laughs. 'If you're talking about the day when I was in the bathroom WITH THE DOOR CLOSED,' she curtly tells him. 'I was talking about a guy that I'm fucking. I was not talking about you ... you're my step-brother!' In panic mode, Aaron asks Alexis to leave. But, she keeps going ... laughing at her brother for thinking she was actually hitting on him. What is wrong with him? Is he a pervert? Aaron tells her to stop. It was a mistake. She should leave. Alexis notices the photo of herself tucked under Aaron's pillow. A wad of tissue papers sit on the bedside. 'Gross!' she exclaims, going over and picking it up. 'You've actually been stoking it to my photo?!' Aaron runs over and rips the photo from her hand. 'I was just trying to be confident!' He yells back. 'If you hadn't been such a slut around the house, I never would have got this idea in my head.' The step-siblings stand inches from each other, seething, when Alexis looks down at Aaron's visible erection. 'And ... you're actually hard right now!' She says laughing. 'Did you honestly think this would work?' Aaron sits down on the bed, defeated. Alexis laughs in his face ... before feeling sorry for her brother.

She sits down beside him. 'Hey,' she says, trying to be nice. 'I don't know who told you to act like that with girls ... but it's never going to work.' Aaron stares at the floor, saying nothing. Alexis stares at his cock and gets an idea in her head. 'Are you a virgin, Aaron?' She asks. He puts his head in his hands. She lets out a sigh and starts to undo his pants. 'What ... are you ...doing?' He stammers. She gets down on her knees. 'Look, I feel bad about making fun of you!' She says. 'You obviously just don't know what you're doing. And, while it's gross that you're like my brother, I suppose I could help you out. But, we're not dating, ok?' Aaron's eyes go wide. 'You mean, you're going to have sex me?' He asks. 'Yes,' she says. 'But, remember, it's a pity fuck and I don't want you cumming inside of me. We have protection!' BG Sex Scene. The sex scene plays out like a typical first-time sexual experience for Aaron, who tries his best not to cum with every new move that Alexis makes. At a certain point, Alexis stops the sex and asks if Aaron just came inside of her. He says no and so she keeps going, enjoying the control she has over her nerdy step-brother. She tells him what to do all during the sex, including when to pull out and cum on her stomach. He does obediently.

After they've finished, Alexis uses some tissues to wipe herself off before hurriedly putting her clothes back. 'Come on,' she tells Aaron. 'I don't want any of your cum in me. Let's go back to watching TV before mom gets home. And don't you fucking tell anybody about this!' She runs out, leaving Aaron alone. He slides his boxers on in a daze before collapsing back on the bed ... ecstatic.

SIX WEEKS LATER. Aaron is studying in his bedroom when Alexis barges into the room, yelling his name. 'What is it? What's wrong?' he asks. Furious, she holds up a pregnancy test. 'This!' She yells.

THE ANAL VIRGIN
INNOCENT TEEN OBSESSED WITH HAVING ANAL SEX WITH STEP-BROTHER

SCENE opens early one morning. Jennifer, an 18-year-old girl, slowly wakes up to the sound of slapping coming from down the hall. Confused, she gets out of bed and goes to her doorway. Her step-brother, Jason's room is on the other end of the hall and his door is ajar. The sounds are coming from inside. Nervously, she tip-toes over and peeks inside, seeing her brother, sitting on his bed, with his back to the door, and his laptop open. He is watching a hardcore anal sex movie and feverishly masturbating. Jennifer doesn't know what to do. She watches transfixed as he pumps his cock and dirty talks to the movie, saying how much he likes and wants to fuck anal virgins. Embarrassed, Jennifer slips back to her room and gets into bed. She doesn't know how to feel. She crawls under her covers and lays there in silence, biting her lip. Her thighs squeeze together, and, in an under the cover shot, we see her slide her hand between them and start to touch herself.

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Jennifer walks home from school, staring wide-eyed into space. She can't stop thinking about what she saw. She walks up her driveway briskly, enters the house, goes straight to her room, locks her door, and starts masturbating again. This time, she positions herself by a mirror, so she can get down on all fours and see how her asshole reacts when she touches herself.

Cut to several days later. Jennifer has snuck into Jason's room to watch the same movie she caught him with. She stares transfixed at the girls in the movie being plowed from behind. You can see how turned on she is getting.

Cut to several days later. Jennifer is masturbating again. She keeps hearing her brother's dirty talk as she rubs her pussy and starts touching her asshole too. It's so tight. She needs something to loosen it up. She pauses and goes over to her dresser where she examines a few different bottles before settling on a tub of petroleum jelly. This should work. She goes back to bed and uses the jelly to slowly get up to two fingers inside her ass. As she works herself up, she begins to repeat the same dirty talk she heard her brother saying ... except, in her version, she is the anal virgin that he desires. She fingers herself (first her butt and then both holes) until she cums down her legs.

That night, Jason comes home from a class he's been taking at the community college. He walks right past where his sister is sitting in the living room, ignoring her as usual. The step-siblings have never had a very close relationship. Jennifer hears him go into his room, put down his things, and start the shower. Their parents are out for the evening and she knows that tonight is her only chance to make something happen. She sneaks to his room, strips out of her clothes and gets onto his bed, her ass arched out in the direction of his bathroom. She hears the shower stop and closes her eyes nervously.

Jason walks out of his bathroom in a towel and is horrified to see his younger step-sister in such a compromising position on his bed. 'WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?!' He yells, trying to cover her up. Not knowing exactly how to react, Jennifer tries to repeat some of the dialogue she heard the girls saying in the porno movie. Her brother is grossed out and tells her to stop, asking where she heard shit like that. She's only 18-years-old. They're family! This is inappropriate! Jennifer sits on her butt and confesses that she saw him masturbating the other morning. She saw what he was watching. Jason is offended that he spied on her. He is a grown man. He's allowed to watch porn. She tells him that she can't stop thinking about what she saw. Awkwardly, Jason explains to her that it was just a movie. He sits down beside her, trying to act like a good older brother. 'Guys watch porn because it's a fantasy ... it's not real. It's just meant to help you get off,' he says, trying to comfort her. 'You shouldn't think too much about it or be offended.' She stares down at the bulge in his towel. 'I saw how big your dick was,' she whispers, looking back up at him with doe eyes. He awkwardly covers himself and gets back off the bed. 'That's gross,' he tells her. 'I don't want to hear you talking about my dick. You're my step-sister!' She keeps pushing, telling him about all the things she's been doing the last few days since she caught him. She tells him that she masturbated at school, at home, that she worked up to two fingers in her ass, and that she has been stretching herself out. 'That's what you're supposed to do, right?' She asks. 'Stretch yourself out for a big cock to fill you up?' Jason turns away, adjusting himself. He tries to hide the erection forming and she can see he is getting excited. She crawls over to him on the bed and begs to become his anal virgin. She knows that this is his ultimate fantasy, based on everything she heard him say. He tries to get her to stop talking like that, but she is persistent, reiterating that no one has ever fucked her ass before and that she wants him to take her anal virginity. Finally, it gets to a point where Jason can't handle it anymore and he gives in, throwing her down on all fours, licking her asshole till it is wet, and then shoving his dick inside of her. BGA Sex Scene. At first, Jennifer reacts realistically to it being her first time, with a mix of pain and pleasure, but eagerly encourages her step-brother to keep going. He ends up pulling out and cumming on her ass.

After they are done, the mood dramatically changes in the room. Reality has hit. Jason nervously tries to clean his sister up and make her swear not to tell anyone. He feels very guilty and worried about their parents. They really shouldn't have done that. It's pretty gross, if you think about it. Jennifer assures him that she won't tell anyone, slowly deflated by the realization that her step-brother feels more regret than satisfaction after fucking her. He tells her to get out of his room, so he can clean himself up. She probably should too. She smells like ass. Man, this was such a stupid thing for them to do. With an awkward look on her face, she limps out of the room and slams the door.

The Intervention
CONSERVATIVE MOTHER CONVINCES BOYFRIEND TO FUCK LESBIAN DAUGHTER

SCENE OPENS on Mary Anne, as she opens the back door of her house and walks into the kitchen, carrying a load of groceries. Dressed in a pastel pink sweater, cross, and jeggings, the conservative-looking woman has gone through a lot to get to this position in life. Married twice, her last husband left her two things in the settlement: this house and his now 18-year-old daughter, Charlie, who has continued living with her step-mother for several years. Mary Anne has always considered Charlie to be like a real daughter and, in the wake of her divorce, she became very protective over her. Almost too protective. Why should she live somewhere else when Mary-Ann takes perfectly good care of her here? Certainly, a better environment than with her father! As she puts the groceries away, she hollers out to her daughter to come and help ... but there is no response. Finally, she stops what she's doing and goes to find her. She sees her daughter's sneakers and backpack by the front door but still gets no response, so she walks up the stairs to Charlie's bedroom. When Mary Anne opens the door, she is shocked to discover her daughter lying in bed topless and kissing another girl! Charlie barely has a chance to look up before Mary Anne slams the door in disgust. What the hell was that?! She composes herself for a moment before barging back into the room and yelling at Charlie, as her and her girlfriend struggle to put their shirts back on. Charlie begs for her mom to calm down, but Mary Anne is beside herself. Is her daughter a lesbian? Under her roof? That's an abomination! She didn't raise her to be like that. The step-mother starts flying off the handle at the other girl, telling her to get out and never come back. They vote conservative in this house! There are no gays allowed! Charlie is outraged by her mother's behavior and tells her girlfriend that she'll drive her home. Mary-Anne chases them down the stairs accusing her daughter of being brainwashed. Charlie tells her mom that it's 2018. Same-sex marriage is legal. She's an adult, she just turned 18. She can do what she wants. Charlie barges through the front door with her girlfriend and slams it in Mary Anne's face.

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That evening, Mary Anne paces back and forth in her bedroom while Steve, her boyfriend, watches TV and eats chips. Steve is a low-life car mechanic who Mary Anne met at a church community program, not because he is religious but because he was obligated to attend as part of a court order. They are a bit of an odd couple. She looks very wholesome and he looks messy and gregarious, in a baseball cap, flannel shirt, dirty work pants, and boots still on in bed. As Mary Anne complains about what happened, Steve half-listens. He tells her not to stress, she holds the purse strings. Charlie's big college plans in the fall are completely dependent on her. The girl can't move out on her own. Mary Anne keeps fretting and pacing, arguing that Charlie has never disrespected her like that before. Slamming the door in her face like that! What she needs is an ultimatum! Steve jokes that what her daughter really needs is some dick. One time with a real man would put a stop to her dyky behavior. This makes Mary Anne pause. 'You're absolutely right,' she slowly says as they both hear the front door open and Charlie come back home.

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Charlie is somewhat surprised to see Steve there but, considering the boyfriend practically lives at their house now, she does what she normally does: ignores him. This is supposed to be between her and her mother. She takes a deep breath and starts to explain that the girl Mary-Ann caught her with is her girlfriend. They are in love and she has been trying to figure out how to tell her mom about it for months, but she was too afraid of her reaction. Mary-Anne cuts her off coldly and tells her to sit down. This is an intervention.

Summing up all her authority, Mary-Anne forbids her daughter from seeing her girlfriend anymore. She does not accept homosexuality, certainly not within her family. No daughter of hers, even a step-daughter, will ever be allowed to behave this way. Charlie starts to break down and, through angry tears, tell her mother that this is how she was born. This is who she is. She can't stop it. Fighting back tears herself, Mary-Anne continues by telling her daughter that if she does not respect her decision, that she will be obliged to kick her out of the house and take away the college funds she had set aside for her. Charlie freaks out, begging her mother to reconsider. She worked so hard to get into that school. She can't possibly cover the tuition and dorm rent on her own. What does she need to do to prove that being gay is just who she is? Steve, who has been watching TV the whole time in the background, nonchalantly pipes up and asks 'But ... how do you know that you're really gay?'

Charlie stops and turns to glare at him. 'I'm sorry,' she says angrily. 'I didn't realize anyone was talking to you, Steve!' Steve turns off the TV and edges to the end of the bed. 'But, seriously,' he continues. 'How do you know you're not just confused?' Mary-Anne chimes in to support her boyfriend, asking Charlie directly if she has ever even been with a man before. Charlie says no. Mary-Anne then challenges how she can know for sure if she's a lesbian if she's never tried to be straight. Charlie is shocked by this line of questioning. She argues with her mother that she doesn't need to do that to know. Well,' Mary-Anne demands. 'Until you have proven to me that you aren't straight, I can no longer support you, Charlie. Maybe if you tried to have normal sex with a man and you still didn't like it, I might change my mind. But, until then, I won't tolerate this unnatural behavior!' Charlie is seething in anger. She points a finger at Steve, who is awkwardly chuckling to himself behind them. 'And I suppose this is your idea of a man, mom?' she yells. 'Someone like Steve?!'

Mary-Anne stares at her boyfriend as an idea crosses her mind. 'Yes,' she says, turning back to her daughter. 'Exactly like Steve. In fact, why don't we just settle this debate tonight? Steve, take off your clothes!' Steve puts down the bowl of chips and asks what she's doing. 'You heard me,' she says, through her rage. 'You are going to fuck my daughter. Right now. Put your dick in her mouth and let's see how gay she really is.' Charlie tells her step-mom that she's insane. Mary-Anne continues, ordering her boyfriend to drop his pants. 'All it's going to take is 10 minutes to prove to me that you aren't straight, Charlie. So, come on, what are you afraid of?' Charlie stares dumbfounded at her mother. 'Or ... what?' she demands. Mary-Anne stands her ground and crosses her arms. 'Or, you leave tonight and don't even think about me covering your tuition!' She yells.

There is an eerie silence in the room, as the weight of Mary-Anne's threats hang over everyone. Steve looks like a deer in headlights, his pants around his ankles. Mary-Anne stands quivering with rage, trying to hold her position. Charlie breathes hard, her eyes not leaving her mother's. This is the ultimate betrayal. She starts to undo her shirt and throws it in a corner. She pulls off her sports bra and whips it in her mother's direction. Finally, as she pulls down her pants and her panties, she coldly turns to Steve and tells him to pull out his dick. He asks if she's she sure. She says yes. If this is what her mother needs as proof, then fine. She can have it. She can have all the fucked-up proof she needs. Charlie drops to her knees, tells her mother that she hates her, and starts to suck Steve's dick. BGG Sex Scene. Throughout the first part of the sex, Charlie hates fucks Steve and talks down to her mother. Mary-Anne watches but, when she becomes dissatisfied by what she considers to be Charlie's lackluster effort, she joins in to show her how it's done. Steve, overwhelmed by the two women battling beneath him, ends up fucking them both and popping on their faces.

After they have finished, another awkward silence fills the room. Steve, grabbing his clothing, tells the women that he is going to leave now. They should probably sort themselves out. He exits, and the two naked, cum-drenched family members look at each other. 'Are you satisfied?' Charlie asks coldly. Mary-Anne sputters that she hopes her daughter learned a valuable lesson in all this. She is normal, after all. 'Yes,' Charlie says, grabbing her stuff. 'I'm a lesbian!' and she storms out of the room, slamming the door.

Nominated - Best Sex Scene -- Taboo-Themed: Khloe Kapri, Ryan Keely, XBIZ 2020

SECOND PARENTS
TEEN FUCKED BY BEST FRIEND'S PARENTS AT FAMILY HOLIDAY

SCENE OPENS as Sarah, a typical teenage girl, drives through a suburban neighborhood. She's on her way to pick up Karen, her best friend, to celebrate the July 4th weekend at her parents' house. She pulls up to the curb and finds Karen waiting at the end of her driveway. Tote bag in hand, she hops in the front seat and the pair drive off. The two 18-year-old girls have been close since they were kids and, now that they have both recently graduated from high school, this will be the last holiday they spend together before college. It has been a longstanding tradition that Karen spends the weekend with Sarah's family, since they always plan better Independence Day activities than her own. Sarah's father is particularly over-the-top about holidays ... making sure his family has lots of fun things to do. It's part of the reason Karen has always looked up to Sarah. Her life seems so perfect. As the two girls small talk, they drive back to Sarah's house and pull into the driveway. Sarah's father is waiting for them on the landing, sporting a cheesy BBQ apron and waving. 'Oh god, how embarrassing,' Sarah laughs. Karen laughs too, noting that at least it isn't as bad as the one he wore last year. They get out of the car and run up the stairs, each hugging Sarah's father, before heading inside.

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That afternoon, the family spends time together in the backyard. Sarah's father is tending to the grill while his wife relaxes with the two girls. They chat about their college plans and Sarah's mother teasingly asks Karen if she has a boyfriend yet. Karen responds that she doesn't ... but Sarah's mother doesn't let it go. While this conversation is happening, Sarah's father grills in the background. The camera frequently cuts to his point of view, as we see him zero in on Karen and watch her intently, scanning up and down her body. The mom keeps asking questions and it gets to the point where Karen begins to feel a little uncomfortable. She is much more reserved than her best friend, especially when it comes to boys, so she isn't used to divulging intimate information. Sarah catches wind of this and quickly changes the subject, as the parents smile at each other.

CUT to the dining room table. The family has just finished dinner: hamburgers from the grill. They are sharing memories about all the 4th of July celebrations they've had together over the years, and Sarah's father raises his glass to make a toast. He thanks his beautiful wife and daughter for blessing him every day with their love. And he thanks the girl he considers to be just like another daughter, Karen, for being such a good friend and influence for Sarah. He gushes about how much she's grown over the years and how she has become such a gorgeous young woman. The camera frequently cuts to the father's point of view, as he studies Karen's chest breathing heavily as she grows more awkward. 'If only I were 18 and single again,' he says jokingly. 'You would have to watch out!' The parents laugh ... as Karen grips her napkin underneath the table. Something seems strange. Sarah hurriedly changes the subject again and, noting the time, asks her father to let them go get ready for the fireworks.

CUT to outside at dusk. From the father's point of view, he studies the girls as they dance around with sparklers. Flashes of light hit their faces, as they react to the sound of fireworks and try to draw hearts in the air with their sparklers. After a few minutes of observing them, playing close attention to their supple teenage bodies as they play, Sarah's mom walks up into the frame and whispers to her husband that it's time to get the girls ready for bed. Their sparklers have gone out. Sarah begs to stay up a bit longer, but her father insists they turn in for an early night. He has a long weekend planned. She looks a bit frustrated but agrees.

CUT to Sarah's bed. She is already under the covers on her side, looking at her phone, when Karen exits the bathroom and crawls in beside her. She starts to talk about social media gossip when Sarah abruptly puts her phone away. 'I'm tired,' she says curtly. 'Let's just go to bed.' Karen seems a bit put off by her coldness. 'Everything ok?' She asks. Sarah says yes and turns her back on her friend. Karen lies there in silence for a moment. She doesn't understand what's going on. 'Are you sure there isn't something up between you and your parents?' She asks cautiously. 'Things seem a bit tense this weekend.' Sarah laughs sarcastically to herself and mutters something about her parents liking Karen more than her anyway, so why is she so concerned. Karen tries to protest but Sarah tells her to forget about it and go to bed. Begrudgingly, Karen turns off the light and closes her eyes.

CUT to the middle of the night. Karen's eyes pop open because the light has been turned back on in the room. Sarah still lies passed out on her side of the bed, back turned. As Karen slowly sits up, she realizes that she is being straddled by Sarah's mom, who somehow crawled into the bed behind her. Shocked, she asks what's going on. Sarah's mom hushes her and says that she was having a bad dream. As she says this, Sarah's father tip-toes into the room with a glass of water. He is wearing only boxer shorts and Karen is taken aback by how fit her best friend's father is. She can clearly see his penis underneath his boxers and it makes her very nervous. Nonchalantly, he hands her the glass of water and comforts her, echoing his wife when he says that Karen's tossing and turning woke them both up. They wanted to make sure she was ok. As they both pet and coddle her, she anxiously looks over at her friend. 'Is there something wrong with Sarah?' She whispers. They shake their head and tell Karen that she is just a sound snoozer. She shouldn't worry about her. She should just concentrate on herself and feeling better. Sarah's mom kisses her forehead and holds her tightly while her father takes the glass back and starts kneading her shoulders. He tells her she is very tense, she must have been very anxious. Is she stressed? Not knowing what to do, Karen shakes her head. Sarah's mom asks if they are helping her to relax. Karen nods and thanks them, looking over at Sarah again. Why isn't she waking up?

'We've always considered you to be an extended member of our family,' Sarah's mom says, looking her husband dead in the eye. 'We worry about you just as if you were our own.' Sarah's father agrees, adding how much they've come to love her over all these years and how sad they are that she is going to be moving away in the fall. Shell-shocked, Karen tries to appease them by saying how welcome she's always felt and how sad she is to be leaving as well. They're like her second parents. 'We want to make sure you leave with only the best memories,' Sarah's mom continues, wrapping her arms tightly around Karen. 'And, now that you are 18,' her father adds, 'we want to show you just how much we care about you ... before you go!' Sarah's mom smiles at her husband and they lean in to kiss each other, directly over top of Karen. Karen swallows hard, her eyes darting between them and her best friend. She sees Sarah's mom pull her father's cock out from his shorts and start to stroke it. Her eyes go wide. Sensing her reaction, Sarah's mom tells her that it's ok to look, she doesn't mind. She knows how handsome Sarah's father is and she is aware of how close Karen has grown with him, especially since she came of age. Karen tries to awkwardly protest but Sarah's father chimes in. 'What?!' he asks, jokingly. 'You don't like me anymore?!' Karen doesn't know how to react. She tells him she really likes him. She likes all of them. 'Good,' Sarah's mother says, slowly sitting back and pulling Karen onto her back. 'So why don't you just relax then, and we can all have a little fun together. Would that be alright with you?' Karen gulps, looks over at her friend one more time, before slowly saying YES. Sarah's father pulls down his boxer shorts and kneels to start removing Karen's pajamas. Sarah's mother holds her gently in place and pets her head, asking her if she's ever been intimate with a grown man before. Karen stammers that she's a virgin and, smiling at each other, the mom warmly tells promises that this will be special. Her special little secret with her second parents. Karen says 'ok' slowly, as she gulps again and looks down to see Sarah's father start to lick her pussy. BG SEX. As Sarah's father has first-time sex with the awkward yet eager to please Karen, Sarah's mother participates passively by holding the girl in various positions and encouraging her and her husband's love making. Throughout the sex, the camera regularly shows Sarah's father's point of view, as he looks down on his daughter's best friend and his wife. In the end, he cums on Karen's face while his wife looks up at him proudly.

When it is over, the stunned Karen doesn't know what to do. She wipes the cum off her face as the sweaty parents quickly tuck her in to bed, climbing on either side of her. As Sarah's mom turns out the light, she tells Karen that they'll all share the bed together tonight to make sure she doesn't have any more bad dreams. Karen asks again about Sarah and her father reminds her that she is just a sound snoozer and will wake up happily with them in the morning. She'll understand. They often share a bed all together when she gets scared. As they drift off, the camera slowly moves over to reveal Sarah's face for the first time. She has been lying, completely awake the whole ordeal, tears pouring down her face. She knew what her corrupt parents had planned for this holiday weekend and she led her best friend straight to them.

THE FOSTERS
18 Year Old Shy Girl is Fostered and Fucked by Overbearing Parents

SCENE OPENS on Jamie, an 18-year-old girl with a troubled past. Abandoned by a drug addicted mother when she was very young, the teenager has spent most of her life bouncing between orphanages, juvenile detention centers, and the street. She is very introverted and socially challenged, barely able to look someone in the eye when she speaks.

Out of concern, her social worker has reached out to a church program that helps integrate high risk young women into adulthood. Seated on the couch beside two parental volunteers, 'Daddy' Ron and 'Mama' Mary Foster, the social worker explains Jamie's case while they study the shy girl with great compassion. She stares at her feet awkwardly, not knowing how to react with a real family. The Fosters reassure her that they will look after her just like real parents, even joking how much they live up to their family's last name.

When the social worker seems satisfied and says goodbye, Jamie looks up for the first time, silently longing for her not to leave. Daddy Ron escorts the social worker out and Mary leans in to put her arm around Jamie. 'It'll be just fine, sweetheart!' She coos. Jamie slowly nods and pushes a smile. Daddy Ron comes back into the room and sits down, tapping his knee. 'Now you be a good girl,' he says. 'And come sit on my lap!' Jamie slowly turns her head and looks at him in surprise.

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The next day. Jamie sits at the kitchen table, peeling potatoes, while Mama Mary cooks behind her. The woman is lecturing her about the family and their history with foster daughters. Life is easy going but, also, strict. There are chores to do, appointments to keep, and a firm commitment to their faith. Church four times a week, twice on Sundays, and daily bible readings. Jamie nods absently, as she struggles with the potatoes. Daddy Ron comes home from work and greets his wife with a big kiss. As they embrace, Jamie catches the man pinching his wife's behind and she blushes red. She isn't used to such intimacy. Mama tells him that dinner will be ready shortly and Daddy Ron excuses himself to freshen up. They will do their bible study after dinner.

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Colossians 3:20 And whatsoever ye do in word or deed, do all in the name of the Lord Jesus, giving thanks to God and the Father by him. Wives, submit yourselves unto your own husbands, as it is fit in the Lord. Husbands, love your wives, and be not bitter against them. Children, obey your parents in all things: for this is well pleasing unto the Lord. Fathers, provoke not your children to anger, lest they be discouraged. Servants, obey in all things your masters according to the flesh; not with eyeservice, as menpleasers; but in singleness of heart, fearing God.

Daddy Ron finishes and asks his foster daughter what she thought the moral of the passage was. Jamie doesn't say anything. Mama instructs her to be respectful and respond. Jamie looks up at Daddy Ron and mumbles something about needing to obey your parents. Mama kisses her on the forehead proudly while Daddy smiles on. 'Time for bed,' he says to his family.

CUT to the middle of the night. The camera opens on an ECU of Jamie's face as she slowly wakes up. She lays on a small mattress at the foot of her foster parents' bed. As her eyes flutter open, the camera leans out to reveal Daddy Ron and Mama Mary fucking on all fours on the bed above her. They don't realize she is awake and she overhears them dirty talking about her. She lays, eyes peeled and nervous, as they fuck inches from her for a few intense minutes before she closes her eyes again to try and drift off.

CUT to several hours later. Jamie is screaming as Mama wakes her up. Startled and sweaty, the girl looks up to see the foster mother very concerned. 'You were having a nightmare, sweetheart!' She says, clutching her tightly. Jamie can't remember if what she saw a few hours earlier was just a dream. 'I'm scared ... can I stay with you?' she asks. Mama suggests she share the bed with her new parents. When she pulls back the covers to tuck Jamie in, Mama exposes Daddy Ron. He is lying on his back naked, with a half-erect penis, staring calmly at Jamie. She averts her eyes nervously and lays down close to Mama. There is a long silence.

'Do you want to know what I do when I'm scared?' Mama says quietly. Jamie shakes her head no. 'I cuddle up to Daddy Ron ... like this!' She puts her arms around both Jamie and Ron and pulls them all together to create a family sandwich. Jamie can feel Ron's penis brush up against her leg and it makes her feel very funny. She takes a deep breath to calm her nerves. 'Daddy is big, isn't he?' Mama continues, smiling. 'You should touch it and see how big it can get!' Jamie doesn't know what to do. She is incredibly nervous but also strangely turned on. She has never been so close to anyone before and looks deep into her foster mother's eyes before slowly nodding. She reaches her hand down and wraps it around Ron's shaft. Mamma kisses her forehead and looks over at Daddy Ron, smiling, before putting her own hand down and wrapping it over Jamie's. Together, the women slowly jerk him off. Jamie's breath quickens as she gets excited, wedged between the couple. Sensing her new daughter's quiet enthusiasm, Mama then instructs them both to perform fellatio on him. After all, the Fosters believe in traditional family values where the man of the house deserves to be taken care of. BGG sex scene. Throughout the sex, Jamie is shell-shocked but consents to everything her foster mother asks her to do, wanting to please the overbearing parental volunteers and not being able to explain her own sexual curiosities. Daddy Ron ultimately cums on her stomach, as Mama sucks it up and spits it back into Jamie's mouth like a baby bird.

After they have finished, the parents put Jamie in between them. They say a prayer and turn off the light. As they drift off, Jamie stares up at the ceiling ... her eyes peeled. The shy, introverted girl has begun a new life.

Winner XBIZ Best Sex Scene -- Feature Movie
Winner AVN Best Supporting Actress Joanna Angel

Scene opens on Joanna Angel on her bed studying hard for physics. She invites her friend, Abella Danger, over to help her. When Abella asks her how her relationship with Jack is going, Joanna confesses that she's really into him but that there's a slight problem; she feels like she doesn't know him at all. She has an idea and if Abella is willing to help her, she might actually be able to pull it off. Since most guys are into threesomes perhaps Abella could help her seduce him and maybe get him to open up in the process? When they solidify their plan to blindfold him, the girls are just in time as the doorbells rings. Jack walks in and introduces himself. Joanna tells him she's got a surprise for him and pulls him to the bed. When Abella starts kissing him, he gets the message fairly quickly. She takes off her top and blindfolds him. While Abella sucks his dick, she takes his wallet out of his pant pocket and takes a picture of his driver's license. Now that she has his address, she can check out where he lives and see what he's hiding from her. When they finish off, the girls leave the room temporarily. Jack spots Abella's purse on the floor, he hesitates for a moment but decides to finally open it. When he sees her wallet, he grabs it and quickly puts it in his pocket. He shakes his head in regret and leaves Joanna's place as he closes the door behind him.

Scene opens to Jack walking into his place. Kenzie is on the couch and is so happy he's back. When he tells her he's finally got hold of some cash to afford the abortion, she breaks down and starts sobbing. She exclaims that she wants this baby, that God wants this for them but Jack doesn't want to hear another word from her. He leans an inch away from her face and yells at her saying that he's her fucking stepbrother and not her boyfriend or husband. He doesn't want to raise a kid with her and stay in this godforsaken trailer park. He grabs her face, looks at into the depths of her lost little soul and tells her he doesn't love her. He throws her back on the couch as she recoils. He then adds that they're gonna to go to the clinic tomorrow and get rid of this fucking baby that she wasn't even supposed to be able to have in the first place. Much to his surprise, she agrees. But Kenzie has one condition; he has to fuck her one last time, it's not like she can get pregnant anyway. He shakes his head but shouldn't be surprised, she grabs his cock telling him that he can shake his head all she wants but she knows there's a part of him that wants her. He yells at her telling her this is going to be the last fucking time.

Scene cuts to Joanna driving on a highway looking preoccupied. Meanwhile back at the trailer, Jack is taking all his anger and frustration on his stepsister. Pounding her, he chocks her every time she speaks. He doesn't want to hear another word coming out of her lying mouth. Joanna is now at the door, looking in watching Jack fuck his sister. When Jack cums all over Kenzie's face he does this to spite her. Joanna walks in with a look of disgust and when Jack tries to explain himself, she tells him he's a wretched liar and storms out of the room. Kenzie's is on the bed smiling. She finally has her brother back where he belongs. She knows he's not gonna amount to anything and he knows this as well. He sees it written all over Kenzie's face. As he starts to punch her, she screams for more, echoing his agony and shame. He storms out of her house leaving Kenzie bruised and wanting more while she sits up on the bed smiling victoriously.

Winner XBIZ Best Non-Sex Performance Nina Hartley
Winner XBIZ Taboo Release of The Year

ARTIFAMILY
Father Seduced by Android Clone of 18-YO Daughter

SCENE opens with an homage to the famous POV sequence from the 1987 sci-fi film, Robocop. A lead scientist leans over the POV of a locked-off camera and examines the frame. She is standing in a stark, well-lit room accompanied by a small team, dressed neatly in lab coats, and taking notes. The lead scientist is commenting on the final stages of their new version. She talks about the exteroceptive sensors and the CCD cameras, asking questions to make sure that the actuators that malfunctioned previously will be completed prior to the trial. As she speaks, the frame periodically populates with code (VFX), suggesting that the scientists are leaning over a computer. When the scientist is satisfied, she asks the team to drain it and dress it in civilian clothes. The father will be arriving shortly. She leaves, and the team gives one final long look before exiting the frame.

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TEXT PLATE: March 15, 2095

A CU of a man's shoes. He taps his feet and shakes his legs as the camera slowly pulls up to reveal an anxious looking man named Robert sitting in a minimalist white office. It's been six months since his beloved wife and 18-year-old step daughter were killed in a car accident and the man is sick with grief. Despite the support of his family and friends, he has been hospitalized twice with severe PTSD and recently placed on a medical leave by his employer. It was his therapist, in fact, who insisted he sign up for this government program as part of his treatment. Robert runs his hands through his hair and wipes his face to get himself together, as the lead scientist and her team of staff enter the room.

The scientist greets Robert with great sensitivity, shaking the man's hand before extending it into a hug and introducing him to her team. She asks Robert to sit down again so they may begin the orientation. Taking her cue, one of the team members uses a tablet to cast a hologram screen beside the scientist (VFX*), as she begins speaking. She welcomes Robert formally to the ARTIFAMILY institute and starts to explain its history. It was founded in 2040 by Dr. Philip Bernard, a psychiatrist and futurist entrepreneur, who had a vision of using artificial intelligence to treat mental illness. Since Bernard's humble beginnings, ARTIFAMILY has evolved to become the leading treatment facility for victims of exploitation, emotional distress, and extreme bereavement. As the scientist explains their story, the screen beside her displays various images of Bernard and the ARTIFAMILY institute. Robert can only half-follow, visibly distracted and anxious about being there.

Taking a pause to gauge his reaction, the scientist continues to explain his case. As she talks about the tragic accident, images of his wife and smiling daughter come on the screen. Robert looks sick, having to put his head between his knees at a certain point. The scientist signals another team member, who brings the man a silver can. Robert sips it meekly as the scientist goes on to discuss his subsequent PTSD diagnosis, work leave, and therapist recommendations. She empathizes about how hard it is for humans to retain employment and that he is lucky his corporation is so supportive. He has no expression.

Kneeling beside him, the scientist sympathetically reminds him that today is the first step in his healing process. ARTIFAMILY specializes in creating android clones of deceased loved ones so that no one must suffer the loss of losing someone too soon ever again. Their team of scientists were able to upload and digitize their brain cells to construct an exact clone, using machine learning and patented algorithms to generate a personality match from the digital data. Apart from a small microchip behind the left earlobe, you would never know that ARTIFAMILY members weren't human. As she tells Robert about the program, the screen displays various sales pitches and stock images of androids being built. Robert stares at them in disbelief. The scientist signals her team to leave the room and they file out obediently, the hologram screen closing as they exit.

'Mr. White,' she says quietly. 'In compliance with the AIX act, I need to inform you that we are only legally allowed to dispatch one android clone per household. Since you did not specify your preference in the initial application, we have taken the liberty to generate the more viable of the two candidates. I hope it will suffice.' Robert looks at her blankly, asking what she means by 'viable' as the team re-enters the room behind them. They are escorting the android daughter, who stands rigidly between them in a white tank top and white shorts. 'Daddy,' she whispers. Robert freezes. His eyes well up as he slowly turns around to see the perfect likeness to his daughter. She looks expressionless for a moment before smiling and laughing. 'It's so good to see you,' she says cheerfully. He staggers over to her, feeling her face, her arms, her legs, and exclaiming inaudibly before collapsing at her feet in tears. The team look amongst themselves proudly as the scientist shows off the girl's features, including her seamless movement, integrated computer system that is both wireless and SMART, and a discreet on/off function. She reminds Robert of the paperwork he needs to sign before they can leave. In a state of euphoria, he happily agrees to sign whatever papers are necessary to get his precious girl home.

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Cut to Robert opening the front door with his luggage and ushering his daughter inside. Cautiously and not willing to let go of her hand, he calls her by name (Jessica) and asks if she remembers their home. She steps inside, turns around, and smiling nods her head -- telling her father the exact date and time he and his late wife moved their family into the house, along with the property's coordinates: 34.0259 N, 118.7798 W. Robert's smile wavers; a small, stinging reminder that Jessica is not quite the same. He asks if she wants to see her room again and, after a slight pause, she eagerly nods and gives him a giant hug. They exit.

Cut to Jessica entering her bedroom. She turns around and asks curiously why he didn't take her to his room. Robert reminds her that she has her own room. 'But I snooze with you when I don't want to be alone,' she says, stepping into him for a hug. He winches again, looking at the subtle microchip tattooed behind her ear as he holds her. 'Yes sweetheart,' he says. 'But that was when you were little. You're 18-years-old now.' She looks up at him. 'The legal age of consent to fuck with another person in the state of California is 18 years old, daddy, so, I'm going to fuck you!' She grabs his crotch. Robert steps back awkwardly and takes her hand off. 'No, that is not right, Jessica,' He says nervously. 'You must have that confused. I'm your step-father. I'll be downstairs.' He leaves the room abruptly, as Jessica stares at him before slowly slipping her fingers down her shorts and pulling them up to reveal sticky, wet fingers.

Cut to that evening. Robert is eating dinner while Jessica sits watching him. The room is quiet and awkward when Jessica breaks the silence. 'Sexual intercourse.' She starts spouting. 'The sexual contact between individuals involving penetration, especially the insertion of a man's erect penis into a woman's vagina, typically culminating in orgasm and the ejaculation of semen.' Robert puts his fork down in shock. She stares at him before saying sweetly, 'When are you going to penetrate me, daddy?'

TEXT PLATE: March 17, 2095

Robert sits in the living room, with Jessica across from him. He is trying to discreetly read the ARTIFAMILY manual he was given, particularly the diagram about how to turn the android off. All he needs to do is place his left thumb between her eyes to disable her function. It has been programmed to his thumbprint for security. Nervously, he looks it over a final time, opens a web browser and starts to type in 'what to do if your ARTIFAMILY malfunctions' before deciding against it and closing his tablet. Instead, he asks his daughter what she wants to do tonight, and they embark on a few minutes of small talk. The conversation almost seems normal and Robert starts to let his guard down when, suddenly, Jessica starts removing her clothes. She asks him why he was searching for malfunctions with her body when, bending over, she can easily show him that nothing has malfunctioned. Robert stares at his android daughter's pussy before clasping his hand over his eyes. He tells her to put her clothing back on. 'No daddy,' she argues. 'Not until I show you that I am fully functional and do not require any updates.' Robert slowly removes his hand and tells her that he can see. 'I am a perfectly proportioned 18-year-old girl,' she continues spreading her lips. 'My skin is soft, I am easy to lubricate, and I am always eager to please you.' Robert shakes his head in disbelief. 'But you are my daughter,' he begs. 'Yes daddy,' she smiles turning onto her knees and crawling to his lap. 'I am the best version of your daughter. I want you to fuck me, daddy!' She unzips his pants and stares up at him to accept his cock. In a panic, he presses his left thumb between her eyes, which emits a red glowing button (VFX) and the android clone closes her eyes and falls into a sleep mode position.

TEXT PLATE: March 18, 2095

Jessica sits in the exact same frozen position while Robert paces frantically in the background.

TEXT PLATE: March 19, 2095

Jessica sits in the exact same frozen position while Robert leans in to her face. He looks horribly conflicted. He tells his house's SMART assistant to call the ARTIFAMILY INSTITUTE but as soon as the app agrees, he quickly changes his mind and cancels the call.

TEXT PLATE: March 20, 2095

Jessica sits in the exact same frozen position while Robert sits back in his chair. He hasn't slept or eaten in several days and he is exasperated. Shooting her an evil look, he tells her she isn't even his real daughter. 'My daughter was a spoiled brat who never appreciated me,' he starts yelling. 'My daughter caused my wife so much stress that that's why she probably decided to try to drive the car herself that night. Why the hell else would she have done that? Nobody fucking drives themselves anymore!' He grabs the frozen girl's face aggressively. 'I should just fuck you till you break!' He yells. In the heat of the moment, his thumb re-actives her -- a green glow emitting from her forehead. (VFX) She turns on, looks up at him and opens her mouth. 'Yes daddy, please daddy ... please fuck me!' Robert grabs his cock out of his pants and shoves it deep into her android mouth. BG Rough Sex Scene. Throughout the sex, Robert hate fucks the android while she eagerly encourages him to go harder, using lots of family roleplay talk. In the end, he jizzes all over her face. Looking up at him, she repeatedly says 'Thank you daddy' as she begins to short-circuit. She collapses to the floor.

Panicked and overwhelmed by what he has done, Robert stares at his android daughter lying on the floor glitching (VFX) before screaming to his SMART APP to call the ARTIFAMILY institute. The SMART APP asks if he is certain this time. He screams yes and the phone rings. When a receptionist at ARTIFAMILY answers, all that the tormented Robert can scream is 'HELP ME!'

THE END

Winner XBIZ Best Sex Scene -- Feature Movie

Scene opens to Tommy Pistol relieving himself and zipping up. When he turns around, he asks India Summer where the car is. He needs to go buy some cigarettes. Kenzie Reeves enters the scene and greets the two as she sits down. When India reminds him that Jack (Small Hands) took the car to school, Tommy starts getting angry. He says that Tommy needs to stop wasting his time in school and get a job. When India retorts that his daughter's not working either, he reminds her that she's a tight little hottie who can sell her ass if need be.

Jack comes back from school and greets everyone. Tommy tells him that he better have filled the gas tank or he's gonna be sorry. Jack gives him a dirty look and kisses his mother on the check. Kenzie is ecstatic that her stepbrother is back as she grills him with questions. When he replies that she knew he was at school, she tells him she spotted a moving truck in the neighborhood and stole some brand new pillows from the back just for him. He shakes his head in disbelief and starts yelling at her that he didn't want her doing that. When he walks away from her in disgust, Kenzie realizes that she needs to regain control. She's losing him. She tells the family to gather around as she has some big news to share. When her parents ask her what it could possibly, Jack just looks on wondering what plan she's hatched now. Much to Jack's horror, she tells her family that she's pregnant. When her parents ask her who the father is, she looks at Jack and adds that it's someone special. Jack interrupts them asking Kenzie if he could talk to her inside adding that he would like to see those pillows she stole for them. With Jack and Kenzie gone, Tommy tells India that they should celebrate. He pulls her close and kisses her face. She asks him what he has in mind; he pulls her shirt up and starts sucking on her tits. When he pulls her pants down, he sticks his tongue right in her ass as she demands he shove it in deeper.

Back inside the house, Jack is furious with Kenzie. He can't believe she would pull a stunt like that. He thought her getting pregnant was impossible; she was on the pill for fuck's sake! Kenzie tells him it's a miracle and now they can finally be a family. He yells, asking if she realizes that she's clearly lost her fucking mind. They are on the brink of poverty and the last thing they need is another mouth to feed. When she tells him she's keeping the baby, he gets so angry that he slaps her in the face. When she screams for him to do it again, he storms out of the house and slams the door behind him. Kenzie is left on the bed all alone collecting her tears.

Jack gets into the car and turns on the ignition but it won't start. He slams the steering wheel and screams. When he gets out of the car, the punches the hood in frustration. He has no idea how he's going to get out of this. Trying to collect his thoughts, he paces back and forth. He sits back down in the car and pulls the seat back so he can lie down. He stares out into a starless sky and tries to find a way out of this nightmare.

Scene opens to early morning sunshine as Jack waits pensively. When he sees Joanna walking towards him, his face lights up for the first time in awhile. He kisses and thanks her for meeting him so early as she hands him a coffee. Back home, Kenzie walks out the trailer and closes the door behind her. As she gets on her bike, it's clear that she's on her way to look for Jack. She bikes through her neighborhood, looking around to see if she can spot her stepbrother. As Jack and Joanna chat on the park bench, Kenzie spots them from a distance and starts crying. She can't believe her brother would do this to her. She doesn't care who this bimbo is, no one is going to destroy the special relationship she has with Jack. When she goes to confront them, she tells Jack that he needs to come back home and give mom her car keys. Jack knows what kind of game Kenzie is playing but has to play it cool. He's very aware that she could ruin everything if she decides to tell Joanna about their relationship. When Kenzie invites Joanna over to the house, she's hoping that when she sees that Jack is white trash, she can count on her leaving their lives forever - and Kenzie can have her brother all to herself.

Scene opens with Kenzie back home going through her makeup bag again. She pulls out her pregnancy kit and prays to God that she's pregnant. She knows that once Jack sees their child he'll get rid of the bimbo and be Kenzie's forever. All she has to do now is test positive and have his baby. She sits down and waits for the results as she prays for a miracle. When the time elapses, it seems that God didn't answer her prayers because it's still negative. She smashes the kit on the floor and storms out of the house. When she finds her mother outside, she takes a cigarette out of her pack and lights it. Her mother tells her that she shouldn't be smoking, it's bad for the baby. Kenzie confesses that the kit indicated that she wasn't pregnant. She begs her mother to keep this a secret from Jack and her dad. India flat out asks her if she's just trying to get pregnant to keep a man; she explains that that didn't work with Jack's father, and it ain't gonna work here. The trick is to look and stay pretty. When Kenzie confesses that she hasn't felt pretty in a long time, India kisses her stepdaughter on the mouth, promising she'll make it all better.

Nominated - Best Actor - Featurette: Steve Holmes, AVN 2020

THE DAUGHTER DEAL
Teen Double Creampied by Step-Dad & Boss While at the Office

SCENE opens one morning as Frank, a middle-aged sales rep, and his 18-year-old step-daughter, Nancy, pull into the parking lot of his office. Nancy sits frowning in the front seat, wearing a big puffy jacket with her arms folded in her lap. The family hasn't said one word to each other the entire drive and the car is filled with tension. Finally, Frank turns to his daughter and demands that she behave herself today. She scoffs and looks out the window, cursing him under her breath. Frank reminds her that she got herself suspended from school. She left him no choice but to take her with him to work because her mother doesn't trust her home alone anymore. 'And whatever mom says, you do ... right dad?' she says, pouting. 'I don't trust you alone either,' Frank snaps, correcting her. 'And if your mom could have taken you, she would. But, they don't let irresponsible, class-skipping, pill-popping teenagers lurk around the pharmacy!' Nancy mutters in defiance. 'Frank, it was one mistake. It's 2018 ... I'm 19 years old. Calm down!' Frank grabs the teenager by the collar. 'Look ... I am not your buddy. I am your step-father and you will treat me with respect,' he yells. Nancy shrinks back, surprised. He lets go and orders her to 'Get out of the car, march into my office, and keep quiet. I've got a huge deal on the line today and I'm stressed out enough as it is!' He gets out and slams the door. Nancy looks after him nervously before slowly taking off her jacket to reveal a scantily clad crop top. She innocently adjusts the bra and steps out of the car.

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Several hours later. Frank is on the phone talking to a client, desperately trying to close a deal, while Nancy leans up against the desk on her phone ... her long legs stretched out on the carpet. Bored, she's been taking selfies and ends up caught mid-suggestive pose when Frank's boss, Darryl, walks in. Darryl is the owner's son and newly promoted Senior Sales Director. He is younger than Frank. He is more gregarious than Frank. He is more successful at closing deals than Frank. And Frank despises him. But, now that the middle-aged rep must report to the owner's son, he has no choice but to suck up. Darryl takes one look at Nancy, pulling her tiny top down to expose her cleavage for the camera, before turning to Frank and demanding to know what's going on. Frank hangs up and rushes over to Darryl, saying it isn't what it looks like. She is his step-daughter. She had been suspended from school, so he had to take her to the office to keep an eye on her today. Darryl looks Nancy up and down slowly before turning back to Frank. 'This isn't a fucking daycare, Frank,' he sneers, before moving in to introduce himself to the girl. 'Hi cutie,' he says, putting on the charm. 'My name is Darryl. I'm your father's boss. What's your name?' Nancy bites her lip and reaches out her hand to introduce herself. He smiles at her suggestively. 'You better be careful, posting photos like that, Nancy.' He coos. 'You're going to make men fall in love with you!' She blushes, still hanging on to his hand. Frank's eyes narrow as he watches Darryl putting the moves on his daughter. 'I promise Nancy won't cause any problems, Darryl,' he affirms. 'And I should have that LOI on your desk by tomorrow morning. Just ironing out the details.'

Darryl lets go of Nancy's hand and looks back at Frank. 'That's not necessary,' he says. 'I'm going to give that deal to Jerry. In fact, I'm going to give your entire portfolio to him. You're fired.' Frank sputters in disbelief, as Darryl continues to berate him. He tells him that he's outstayed his welcome, that they were just keeping him on board out of pity, and that bringing his distraction of a daughter to work today was the last straw. He storms out of the room, leaving Frank alone with his daughter.

There is a long, awkward pause before Nancy tries to say something. Frank barks at her to shut up, turning away in a rage and blaming her for the entire situation. If she hadn't been so irresponsible at school, if she hadn't have dressed so inappropriately today ... she never would have attracted his attention. Now, Darryl has a perfect excuse to humiliate him! Nancy tries to calm her father down, encouraging him to go talk to his boss and smooth things over. Frank continues to bitch about his daughter, berating her for how much he has had to put up with since he married her mom. Always trading in his own success for them. And now, after nearly 10 years at this company, she's gets him fired. 'You're a salesman, dad,' she pleads. 'I'm sure you can find out what he needs to make this go away ... and if there is anything I can do to help, I will. I promise!' Frank stares at his daughter in hatred before an idea slowly creeps into his mind. If she got him into this, maybe she can get him out of this as well. He presses the intercom and asks Darryl's secretary if she could him back in for a moment. It's urgent.

Darryl comes back in, a cardboard box in his hand. He slams it on Frank's desk. 'I thought I told you, you're fired,' he barks. Frank takes a deep breath before asking Darryl if he can quickly speak to him about something, one more proposal before he leaves. Darryl arches an eyebrow and studies Frank's expression. Nancy stands back ... looking awkward. 'Hurry up,' Darryl orders. Frank takes another deep breath and moves closer to Darryl, speaking quietly. He starts to talk about Nancy, how much trouble she's become and the real reason she was suspended from school. Her teacher found her with a bag of amphetamines, letting boys finger bang her in the bathroom. One after another ... all afternoon. This on top of all the trouble at home. Nancy mouth falls open in shock, stunned at what her father is saying.

'Your step-daughter's a slut, Frank!' Darryl says laughing, his eyes shifting between the two of them. 'But most women are. I don't understand what this has to do with me.' Frank grits his teeth and explains that he saw how Darryl was looking at his daughter. He saw how his daughter was looking at Darryl. If his boss would consider forgetting about today, Frank is certain Nancy would let him have a go at her. Nancy scoffs in shock as Darryl's expression changes. There is a long silence. Finally, Darryl leans in and asks if he is serious. Frank nods as Nancy stares at him, mouth ajar. Darryl licks his lips. 'Is that what you want, sweetheart?' he asks. Frank nods and tells him that she said she'd do whatever it takes to help make things right. 'Dad!' Nancy exclaims. Frank tells Darryl to stay put and moves back over to where his daughter is standing.

Looking anxious and agitated, Frank sternly tells his daughter that this is something she must do for him. His job is on the line. His whole career. Everything he worked for. She looks confused. Frank continues, pleading with his daughter to just do what Darryl wants for five minutes. It won't take longer than that. It won't be much different from all the boys at school. Nancy steps back, shocked. 'I can't believe you're asking me to rest with your boss!' She whispers. Frank takes another deep breath. 'He's all talk, Nancy. It won't last more than five minutes.' Nancy shakes her head in disbelief. 'You fucking coward!' She stammers. Frank grabs her, pulling her in close to him, and demands that she help him. She did this to him. She promised to do whatever it takes to get him out of it.

Darryl clears his throat. Frank drops his daughter and steps back. The trio stare at each other, not sure who should make the first move. Nancy is shaking her head at her dad, full of hatred. Finally, she turns to Darryl. 'I'm sure your cock is way bigger than my dad's,' she says. 'Why don't you take it out and let me see it?' Frank goes to interject when Darryl, smiling, steps between them and tells the father to go wait outside. The staff meeting is just about to end, and they need privacy. Frank goes outside and shuts the door, leaning against the doorway. He lets out another deep breath and punches the wall beside him.

Inside, Darryl puts the moves on submissive Nancy, who is so angry at her father's betrayal that she wants to be as loud as possible. BG Sex Sequence with CP, intercut with a few shots of Frank outside waiting and listening as his co-workers occasionally file past him at the office. He looks dejected.

After they've finished, Frank is called back in. He enters to discover his daughter, naked and sweaty all over his desk with cum dripping from her pussy. Darryl is doing up his zipper with a big smile on his face. He walks past Frank and pats him on the back, thanking him for the ride. Frank asks nervously if tomorrow will still work for the LOI. Darryl grabs the cardboard box and pushes it into Frank's hands. 'I told you, you're fired.' He says. 'Just because you sell out your step-daughter, doesn't mean you have a job. Why would I keep a scumbag like that? Now clear out your shit ... I want you gone by the end of the day.' He leaves.

Frank turns to Nancy, sprawled out on his desk. He hates her. She hates him. 'I hope you're satisfied, dad.' She tells him. Frank is lost, staring at his daughter's glistening pussy. He can't believe what just happened. 'Just get up and get dressed,' he mutters. But Nancy doesn't move. 'I'm going to tell mom everything,' she continues. 'I'm going to tell my guidance counselor. I might even call the police.' Frank orders her not to do that. He's suffered enough. Nancy laughs. 'You tried to use me as collateral, dad, after all the self-righteous bullshit you've put me through. You're lucky I thought he was sexy!' Frank snaps at her to shut up. 'No, you shut up!' She screams. 'I know how you've looked at me. I know how much secretly got off on the idea that I'm a slut. Well, now you have it.' Frank calls her a whore. ''You act like me dressing sexy is so bad, but I bet it''s just because you can''t admit it turns you on, getting turned on by your step-daughter like a fucking creep.' She continues to rant. Frank looms over her and tells her to shut up again. She continues, 'Well go ahead and look, dad, actually why stop there. I already let your boss fuck me, might as well let you fuck me too dad, because I'm just a slut who'll let anybody fuck me, right? Go ahead, fuck me, so you can have his sloppy seconds like the loser you are.' and then Frank scowls at her and then unzips his pants and angrily plunges his dick into her. This descends into the second BG Sex Sequence with CP. After Frank has cum inside his step-daughter's pussy, they dress in silence as he packs up his desk and puts it inside the cardboard box. They exit the office.