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Nominated - Best Sex Scene -- All-Girl: Abigail Mac & Kenzie Reeves, XBIZ 2020

RESISTING ARREST
Angry Cop Vents Frustrations On Teen Vandal With Rough Sex

Officer Sonia Kapelli (Abigail Mac) is sitting in her car watching the wretched world go by when she gets a call from a dispatcher about a vandalism in progress. When she answers the call, she sees the troublemaking teen, Zoe Willis (Kenzie Reeves), adding the finishing touches to her graffiti masterpiece.

Zoe is alarmed when a cop car suddenly starts speeding down the alleyway where she's working. She drops her spray can and legs it, hoping to outrun the long arm of the law. But as the sirens scream and engine revs, Zoe doesn't like her chances.

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By some stroke of luck, Zoe's able to duck around a corner and lose the pursuing officer. She rushes into a nearby warehouse, relieved to have dodged that bullet. After she takes a few moments to catch her breath, she removes another spray can from her satchel, ready to continue her mission.

'I wouldn't do that if I were you.'

Zoe freezes in her tracks, slowly turning around as Officer Kapelli approaches. She oozes authority, which triggers that rebellious side of Zoe to flare. She tries to run but stops when Officer Kapelli orders her to freeze. She's compliant when Officer Kapelli pats her down to check for any weapons but becomes suspicious when Officer Kapelli starts manhandling her. Zoe knows the cop is rougher than she should be and protests, but the protests fall on deaf ears.

Zoe becomes cockier, angrier, as she challenges Officer Kapelli while being handcuffed with her hands behind her back. What is she being arrested for? Vandalism and trespassing, when REAL criminals are on the streets? THESE words seem to be what makes Officer Kapelli see red. What does Zoe know about how the world REALLY works?

Zoe doesn't stop. She's under the cop's skin now and pushes even further... until she makes one harsh comment too many.

As Officer Kapelli's expression darkens and her eyes become predatory, Zoe knows her luck's finally run out.

HOMEWRECKER
ANGRY EX GETS REVENGE BY HATE-FUCKING HIS EX'S NEW LESBIAN GIRLFRIEND

A young woman, Evie (Riley Reyes), is enjoying a peaceful day at home when there's a knock on the door. A cableman (Mr. Pete) politely greets her, but Evie is confused since she didn't call him to have anything fixed. The confusion is cleared up when they work out that Evie's girlfriend, Casey, is the one who put in the work order. Satisfied, Evie lets the man in to do his job.

However, things take an unsettling turn when Evie catches the cableman ogling a framed picture of her and her girlfriend. Although he brushes it off and plays innocent, Evie is further unnerved when she catches him wandering off through the apartment, NOT doing his job. She starts to suspect that something isn't right and is about to call her girlfriend in secret when the cableman suddenly reappears.

'Who ARE you?!' she demands, though isn't expecting what she gets in response. The man is none other than Mitchell, Casey's ex -- the same man Casey left to be with Evie. To say he's upset that his girlfriend left him for another girl is an understatement. Mitchell believes that Evie corrupted Casey, stealing her away from him. He wants Casey to know what it's like to have your heart shattered into a million pieces...

And he's going to make Evie, Casey's beloved, help him.

HIS BROTHER'S BLESSING
CORRUPT COP EXPLOITS HIS YOUNGER BROTHER'S FIANCEE FOR SEX

A young couple emerge from another area of the house to the kitchen, their arms around each other's waists as they snuggle and talk warmly while they walk. The man, Sammy (Will Pounder), is telling his beloved, Angela (Bobbi Dylan), an anecdote about the staircase from his childhood, such as when he fell and almost split his head against the banister. Angela smiles at the anecdote and remarks that it's a good thing he's much calmer now.

As they walk around the kitchen, Sammy gushes about his brother, Dirk (Chad White). Angela starts to fret, saying it's a lot of pressure meeting him, since Dirk is so important to Sammy -- what if he doesn't like her? Sammy confidently says his brother's going to LOVE her, everybody does. What's not to love, she's perfect. Angela blushes and says she's not perfect, but Sammy starts listing how she's kind, and smart, and loyal, and strikingly beautiful of course, and...

He's interrupted by the sound of the front door unlocking and opening, and heavy boots stepping in before closing the door again. Little bro, you in here? a voice calls out. 'We're in the kitchen!' Sammy calls out in reply. Some shuffling sounds can be heard as Sammy waits excitedly, gripping his nervous-looking fiancee's hands, until eventually a man in a cop uniform, Dirk, steps into the kitchen.

The cop holds out his arms and scoops Sammy into a big bear hug, and then ruffles his little brother's head with his hand after releasing him from the hug. Watch the hair! Sammy says with a chuckle and tries to straighten it out. Dirk then turns to Angela -- so, this must be her! he remarks. 'Angela', right? She smiles and nervously says hi, it's a pleasure to meet him, and holds out her hand to shake his. He brushes her hand away saying please, they're practically family at this point, and holds out his arms to hug her. Pleasantly flustered, Angela leans in to the hug and they embrace warmly. After a couple of seconds though, Dirk's hand crawls down the side of her back to wrap around her waist, making the hug unexpectedly intimate. Angela's eyes shift to looking unsure and a bit uncomfortable as they hug for a second or two longer before breaking. Sammy has told him so much about her, Dirk says, he's glad they're finally getting to meet after all this time.

Sammy tells his older brother that they had a special reason to come out and visit today, he has some exciting news. He takes his fiancee's hand and holds it up, showing the ring to his brother -- he's proposed! Dirk grins and congratulates them both, in truth he kind of expected this might happen, and jokes that she's practically stolen his brother away from him at this point, he hardly gets to see him anymore! Sammy says that he knows, and he's sorry -- in fact, that's why he's so excited for Dirk to finally meet Angela, because... well, he was hoping for his brother's blessing for the wedding.

Dirk says he's touched, and he can't wait to get to know Angela during their visit. But they can get to all that later, this calls for a celebration! They should have a feast, his treat of course, whatever they'd like. Sammy asks what Dirk wants, and he says anything, he's worked all day and he's starving! He tells his younger brother there are some take-out menus in the other room if he wants to get them. Sammy says sure, and heads off to get them from the other room. As he leaves, Dirk puts his hand on Angela's shoulder, at first it looks reassuring but then he leans in close to her ear and it begins to look more threatening. 'I know what you did,' he says in a low voice right near her ear - her eyes widen with worry as he straightens himself back up and pretends like nothing happened. Sammy comes back into the room a moment later and they start discussing food options, but the sound starts to drown out as the camera closes in on Angela's terrified face.

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'Well, what do you think, love?' Sammy says, snapping Angela out of her worried thoughts. Huh? Oh, sorry, she mutters, and shakes her head a bit to snap out of it. Sammy repeats a couple of takeout options they're deciding between, and trying to pretend she's fine, she smiles and gives her opinion picking one of the options. Great choice! Dirk says as he announces what he wants from the menu. After they decide what they want, Dirk says that he wants to get to know Angela better -- why doesn't Sammy go pick up the food for them? He's a big, strong boy. Angela shoots a quick, worried glance over to him before catching herself. After all, Dirk continues, isn't the whole point of their trip over here for him to get to know her better? It's a perfect chance for them to bond a little... and swap embarrassing stories about him, Dirk jokes. Ha-ha, Sammy says with playful sarcasm, but that's not a bad idea -- what about Angela, he asks her, would that be okay with her? She steals another glance at Dirk who meets her glance and shoots her a knowing look. Um, sure, she guesses that's fine! she says trying to mask her discomfort. But is Sammy sure he can carry all the food back himself? Sammy says yeah, no problem, and she looks a bit disappointed but tries not to show it. Okay, she says, well hurry back! She doesn't want to miss him for too long! 'Haha, isn't she great?' Sammy says to his brother as he grabs his keys and heads towards the front door -- be back soon, he calls out and waves back to them.

Once the front door closes, Dirk casually asks Angela how long she's known Sammy. She says it's been two years. Well, she certainly puts on a good act, he remarks. Angela tries to play innocent, saying she has no idea what he's talking about. He tells her to cut the crap, seeming much less charismatic than before and more authoritative. He's a police officer in case she forgot, he says sarcastically while gesturing at his uniform, did she think he wouldn't find out about her past? Angela scowls and says he's a pig, but Dirk just smirks. He gets called that by perps all the time, so he's used to it.

She shrinks back a bit, and asks how he found out about about her. He explains that it was easy, she's plastered all over his brother's social media so he had no trouble getting her last name, and from there he just used... certain work resources to look her up, there was no way he was going to let his brother get so serious with a girl without doing a little digging. Is that even legal? she asks nervously. He chuckles and avoids the question -- she's one to talk about what's legal, with a past like hers, stretching even from juvie to jail after she turned 18. Theft? Armed robbery? Solicitation? She was a busy little beaver, he jokes, or at least had a busy little beaver. That was a long time ago, she protests, she cleaned up her entire life, she's different now. She's changed! He's heard about rehabilitation, right?

Is that so? Dirk smirks. Yes, Angela says desperately, she swears it! Dirk asks, so then surely she TOLD his younger brother about her past then, right? Angela looks nervous -- well, no, not exactly, she admits. Dirk looks proud of himself, and says he didn't think so. Angela pleads for him to try to understand, that's all in the past, she's not that person anymore! Dirk says he's not so sure, if she's lying to her own fiance then who knows what else she's capable of doing. She insists she didn't think any of that mattered anymore! Dirk corrects her -- she means she didn't think Sammy would find out, she means. If she really didn't think it mattered, she'd have told Sammy. But what if she finds out about aaaaall the random men she's slept with, all the dirty filthy things she's let perverts do to her, and how she lied about it all along... is she worried he might think less of her -- or even, might not want to marry her anymore -- if he finds out? Angela says of course he'd still want to marry her, they're in love, but she doesn't sound convinced of that herself. Dirk laughs and says that's the worst lie she's told yet. She's completely terrified of Sammy finding out. Which means she'll do anything for Dirk to keep her secret -- and there's only one thing that he wants, he says while grabbing at his package.

Time's ticking by, and she can kiss his blessing goodbye - not to mention risk losing her fiance entirely - if she doesn't do what he wants. Reluctantly, she agrees to do it, swearing it's for Sammy's sake. At least SHE cares about Sammy! Sure thing, Dirk says as he whips out his dick, whatever she has to tell herself to rest easy at night.

YOU REMIND ME OF ME
Coach Lures Teen Cheerleader Into Sex With Her And Her Husband

SCENE OPENS on Heather (Cory Chase) welcoming Kelly (Mackenzie Moss) into her home. Kelly seems excited, even a little starstruck to be there. Heather, a well-known former cheerleader, is Kelly's cheerleading coach. She has taken a special interest in Kelly and has invited Kelly there for a last-minute pep talk before an upcoming competition.

Looking at old photos of Heather taken when Heather was 18, the same age Kelly is, they remark how much Kelly looks like Heather when she was younger. This segues into them chatting about the upcoming competition. Heather offers advice to Kelly about being an effective leader and dealing with the pressure of the competition.

At that moment, Heather's husband Donald (Stirling Cooper) wanders in, seemingly by accident. He remarks on how much they look alike and conversation turns to Heather's old uniform, which she gets up to go get.

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As they chat, Heather seems to get an idea: Kelly should put on Heather's old uniform for some fun and innocent photos. Kelly agrees but is shocked when they ask her to change in front of them. Despite her reluctance and growing disquiet, Kelly changes into the cheerleader outfit in front of Donald and Heather as they leer at her.

Donald and Heather take some photos as the atmosphere becomes even creepier. Soon, Heather and Donald reveal their plan: to have a threesome with Kelly. She refuses, but when Heather threatens to kick her off the squad, Kelly ultimately agrees. 'F-Fine, I'll do it,' Kelly says.

This conniving couple will do ANYTHING to get what they want...

Kenzie Taylor was tired of her BIG breasts and her doctor back in the United States would not do a reduction. However, she heard of this incredible doctor in Australia. During her visit to Dr. Stirling Cooper she explained her concerns and troubles having these big boobs. Dr. Cooper was having a hard time understanding what the issue was. So Kenzie needed to demonstrate how much of a problem it was for her... especially during sex.

Nominated - Best Sex Scene -- Vignette: Kira Noir & Danny Mountain, XBIZ 2020

CLINICAL TRIAL
DOCTOR PERFORMS HUMILIATING TESTS ON EBONY TEEN ATHLETE

SCENE opens on the interior of a medical exam room as the door opens - a doctor enters the room and closes the door behind him, then greets the young woman sitting waiting on the examination table as Dr. Greenwood. He thanks her for coming and for participating in the clinical trial - she just has to pass a quick screener and then they can begin. Holding up a clipboard and pen, he asks her some questions - her name ('Jamie Lawson'), her age ('I just turned 18 a couple of months ago'), is she pregnant ('no'), does she have any history of health conditions - asthma, heart problems, osteoporosis, breast cancer ('no, none'), and her level of daily physical activity ('well I play lacrosse about twice a week, plus daily running and morning yoga'). He makes a quip that she must be quite flexible, to which she rolls her eyes and says sarcastically that she's never heard that one before. Satisfied with the responses, the doctor tells her he's going to be asking her to complete a series of exercises, while monitoring her to measure physical stimulation and stress. They have equipment set up in a room down the hall. On their way out the door of the exam room, Jamie jokes that she doesn't stress easily, and Dr. Greenwood smirks in reply and says 'Don't worry, I'm sure we'll find a way to get you to break a sweat!'

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We cut back to the two already midway through setting up in another larger room, containing a hybrid of medical and exercise equipment. The doctor is mostly done applying medical electrodes to her temples and clavicles. The last thing he has to do before they begin is to take her blood pressure and resting heart rate, so he can compare these with after the trial. First he takes her blood pressure - as he moves to strap it around her arm his hand brushes against her breast, he chuckles a brief apology and continues as if nothing happened.

Jamie tries to make small talk with him as he pumps and holds the gauge in his other hand - 'So, what is this trial for? Some sort of new performance drug or something?' The doctor provides only the most evasive of replies - he can't discuss the trial with the subjects beforehand or it could compromise the results. 'You're offering way more for this study than the last one of these I did,' Jamie remarks. Oh, is that so? the doctor replies, still acting elusive. Does she sign up for clinical trials often? 'Yeah, well not until recently but I really need the extra help right now,' Jamie grumbles, 'my dad hurt his knee and can't work so I'm trying to support him whenever I can. It's a drag, but I'm hoping it won't be for much longer.' The doctor smiles politely and says 'Well, we have your contact information now so if more of these opportunities come along, we'll be sure to contact you.' He finishes taking her blood pressure, notes something on his clipboard, and then tells her he'll take her heart rate now. 'Do I have permission to touch your chest?' Jamie looks taken aback - she supposes so, but don't they usually check at the neck? 'I prefer my own methods,' the doctor insists, and reaches his hand towards her chest to feel her heart. Again, his hand brushes her breasts - this time he doesn't apologize. Jamie looks a bit flustered and is about to speak up, but thinks better of it.

After a long awkward moment, the doctor releases his hand from her chest and notes something on the clipboard. He pats his legs, stands up, and says great - they're ready to get started! He'd like her to start with some simple jumping jacks. He stands her up in the middle of the room, the wires leading from her body to a small handheld device he holds in one hand, his clipboard in the other. He asks her to begin. She does a few, but he stops her. 'I'll need you to remove your bra, actually.' What? Why? she protests. It interferes with the test, he says vaguely, but he assures her it's quite necessary to the results. He turns around so that she can take it off with some privacy - she lifts her shirt up to reveal the bra, and unclaspsit, exposing her breasts momentarily before pulling her tank-top back down to cover them. Beginning the exercise again, her breasts now bounce up and down tantalizingly beneath her shirt as she jumps - with the doctor and the camera both clearly narrowing in on this bouncing as their primary interest.After several jumps with no indication of stopping, Jamie gets a bit frazzled and asks the doctor how many of these she's expected to do - this snaps him out of his reverie and he nonchalantly says 'five more, and then we'll move on to the next exercise'. Jamie exhales sharply, a bit frustrated, butacquiesces.

Next is an exercise bike - Dr. Greenwood asks her to mount it, and then begin cycling at a pace she's comfortable with to start. He stands behind the bike - his focus clearly fixated on the crack of her ass peeking out of her yoga pants as she pedals - and he offers her some mild platitudes to keep herencouraged. After a minute, he heads to the front to increase the resistance of the pedals - 'we need to see you break out a sweat, so let's turn it up a bit, shall we?', he says, and then instructs her to continue.

CUT to roughly fifteen minutes later - Jamie has been on the bike for a while now, as is obvious by the thick beads of sweat dripping down her face and chest, and soaking her workout clothes. She's showing no signs of exhaustion yet, but it's clear the workout is no walk in the park for her either. The doctor meanwhile is still just looking her over, with perverse appreciation. 'That's enough of that for now,' he says finally, and Jamie lets out a sigh of relief and slows her pedaling down. She gets off the bike and takes a nearby towel to wipe off the seat. 'That's quite alright, you can leave it' the doctor says. Jamie looks increasingly puzzled but shrugs and starts to pat her head with the towel. The doctor rips the towel out of her hand - 'I didn't say you could do that yet.' Jamie starts to argue that she's just wiping sweat off when the doctor cuts her off - 'If you want to disagree with my methods, that's fine, you can leave at any time and I'll just move on to the next subject.' Jamie realizes how bad she needs the compensation, and holds her tongue. 'What's next, then?' she asks. He tells her to go grab the exercise mat a few feet away. As she turns around to fetch it, he runs his finger along the sweaty bike seat and then sniffs or licks his fingertip.

Once the mat's in place in the floor center, the doctor proceeds to have Jamie remove her shoes and socks, and then do various flexibility tests - bend over and touch your toes, sit legs spread and reach forward, assume various yoga poses... he licks his lips as he watches each of these poses, which thanks to her sweat-drenched clothes and no bra are extremely revealing. Jamie can increasingly feel his eyes on her as she strikes each pose - finally, after the third or fourth yoga pose she snaps at him. 'You're not even writing anything down anymore, you're just staring at me!' The doctor seems unfazed by her sudden outburst. 'We'll move on to the next test, then...' No, she exclaims. No more of these weird tests. What was it he even said these tests were for?

Dr. Greenwood reminds her that he's monitoring her physical responses to stress and stimulus. He says that now that they've gotten the stress tests out of the way, it's time for the stimulus tests. He goes to a small table nearby and procures a sleek black featureless vibrator. Calmly, he tells Jamie that she will have to pleasure herself while he monitors her physical reactions. Jamie snaps - there's no way she's doing that. This isn't what she signed up for. The doctor sighs and shrugs - that's fine, he understands. Of course, he can't compensate her for incomplete participation - but if she stays, he'll triple the amount that was offered in the ad. Jamie flat out refuses, it doesn't matter what he offers her, she's not doing that. Indifferent, the doctor says he supposes that she'll just have to find some other way to support her dad. He muses that someone her age could probably make that amount in about two weeks of working full-time. A shame that she'll throw away two whole weeks of her life instead of spending just one hourdoing something perfectly harmless... not just harmless, but enjoyable, even. Jamie is torn... but with some convincing, and some insistence that the doctor keeps his distance, only watches, and isn't recording her, she agrees.

She hesitantly pulls her yoga pants to her ankles, sets herself down on the mat and takes the vibrator in hand, and reluctantly starts pleasuring herself. The doctor watches intently, at first taking a note or two but quickly abandoning the pretense, his hand moving to his crotch for some over-the-pants strokes. She tries to avoid meeting his eyes, but at times he insists she looks at him or gives her some other instruction to follow to humiliate her further. The conflict between her physical pleasure and her emotional discomfort is obvious. After some minutes of this, he crouches down to her level and says warmly 'It's time, Ms. Lawson.' He begins to peel off the electrodes and wires hooked to her. She looks relieved - you mean the trial's done? He shakes his head. 'No, I mean it's time for you to let me fuck you.'

Jamie protests weakly - he agreed he was just going to watch. He smiles coldly. 'Come on Jamie, you knew where this was going. Did you honestly think I wasn't going to ask for more? If you really weren't up for the possibility, you would have left the second I asked you to touch yourself.' Jamie insists that's not true, she trusted him, but her words lack conviction. 'You're a little slut,' he continues calmly. 'You were fine with letting a complete stranger watch you strip and pleasure yourself. So stop lying to us both. We both know you're going to let me fuck you, so just be a good little slut, say yes to it and spare us the drama.' Jamie sputters, but she has no words. Eventually she bitterly says 'Ok... just get it over with.'

THE WHITE ROOM
SCHOOL GIRLS GET REVENGE ON A VOYEURISTIC BUS DRIVER

SCENE opens on Vincent, a mild-mannered bus driver for George Ivan Junior College. He is driving a group of 18-year-old school girls home from class, as he does every week day. Vincent is a disheveled young man, with horned rimmed glasses and scruffy beard. But he is quiet and keeps to himself, so the students pay him no mind. As the camera wanders past each isle, they chat about their weekend plans, their homework, and the latest class gossip. We study them to get a good look at their matching uniforms, gadgets, and school bags. Vincent drives along silently, keeping his eye on the road as they pass by blocks of industrial buildings, until the last student is dropped off. The pretty girl introduces herself as Aidra. She is sucking a lollipop. 'It's funny,' she tells him, innocently. 'You have driven me home every single day this year, but we've never said a word!' He nods awkwardly. She drops the candy in his garbage and says goodbye. Vincent drives off.

Around the corner, he stops the bus abruptly. Taking out a small locked case from under his seat, he opens it to remove a pair of gloves, tweezers, and a specimen bag. He carefully plucks the candy from the garbage and seals it. Then he gets back in his seat and drives off.

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Vincent enters his apartment, removing his safety vest and walking through the minimalist living room to a tabletop computer. He turns the computer on and carefully places the specimen on the touchscreen surface. It scans automatically, and a screen pops up. It is the start screen of a virtual reality game called: VIRTUALLY REAL. Vincent hits enter and loads up a new player profile. The profile populates with Aidra's photo and information. He reviews the profile, unchecks the option for 'personality' and hits 'enter' to load her into the game. The game alerts him that he is ready to log on and Vincent places a VR headset over his eyes.

CUT to a white room. A digital version of Aidra slowly wakes up and lifts herself off the ground. She looks around and sees three of her classmates, all sitting cheerfully and silently in their uniforms. She is also fully dressed in her school clothes. Politely, she walks over and asks who they are. Equally polite, each girl responds with her full name, age, and home room number. Aidra smiles and shares her name and age, too. She can't remember her home room for some reason. She asks why they are waiting. One of the classmates, Anna, tells her they are waiting for the General. Aidra seems confused, searching her mind to remember who he is. Another classmate, Audrey chimes in, reminding Aidra that he is in charge. He comes almost every day to fuck them. One girl per day. The third girl, Ashley, says they've been wondering about getting a new girl for a while now but the General is very unpredictable. Aidra takes in all this information eagerly. She doesn't quite understand what is happening, but she knows she wants to be included.

Suddenly the room goes very bright and the General appears. He is the digital version of Vincent, dressed head to toe in a full-scale military uniform. His glasses are off, he is clean shaven, and his hair is slicked back, making him a far more confident and striking man. He marches in front of the girls, as they stand before him. He makes each repeat their name, age, and why they are here. They all eagerly respond that they are here to fuck him. When he comes upon Aidra, he looks her up and down, speaking just like a drill Sargent. He asks the same questions and Aidra responds ... echoing nervously what her classmates had said including asking the General to fuck her. The General smiles and they begin to have sex, while the other schoolgirls watch jealously and try to cut in. BG Sex. When he has cum inside of her, he zips back up his uniform and orders them to wait until he returns. He says 'EXIT' and the room goes bright again.

CUT to a close-up of Vincent taking the VR set off his eyes. He is sweaty and draws a deep breath.

CUT to back inside the game. Aidra crawls over to her original position and sits down. She is exhausted, and her eyeliner is running down her face. She turns to the other girls and asks where she can clean up. Ashley tells her not to worry, she will be fully clean the next time he logs in. 'Logs in?' Aidra asks, confused. 'Yeah,' Ashley says under her breath. 'To this horrible place!'

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Several days later. Vincent is driving the bus, as the students chat loudly in the back with no knowledge of what is happening in his private virtual game. A new girl named Amber sits in the front. She is very quiet and reserved, a stark contrast from the other students. He watches her through his rear-view mirror in fascination. So beautiful and sad looking. He must introduce her to the others. But, when he pulls to the edge of the curb and opens the door, he's surprised that she is the first to get up. 'Wait!' He blurts out. She stares at him coldly in the doorway. 'What?' She asks. 'This is my stop.' He darts in and plucks a hair from her head, pretending to flick something off. Ouch, she cries. 'You ... you just had something in your hair.' He says awkwardly, apologizing. She gingerly rubs the part he pulled and steps off the bus, giving him a weird look as he drives off. His heart racing, he clutches the strands of her hair in his fist as he drives. The students in the back pay no attention.

CUT to Vincent's apartment. He sits at his desk, having his liquid dinner and staring at the new profile page on his computer. It's Amber's photo and information. Just as he is about to uncheck her 'personality' option, his smart assistant chimes in to tell him his mother is calling. Vincent begrudgingly accepts the call and starts talking, while absent-mindedly clicking ENTER to complete the setup. Amber's memories are downloaded into the game and it tells him he is ready to log on.

CUT to inside the white room. Amber slowly wakes up to discover that she in a strange, new environment. She looks down at herself in disbelief. She is back in her school uniform. Where is her room? Where are her things? How did she get here? A cluster of four of her classmates lay huddled in the corner. She rushes over to them and wakes them up, asking in a panic if they are ok. They each slowly rise and look around eagerly. 'Is he back?' Anna asks. 'Do we need to get ready?' Audrey chimes in. Aidra is the last to wake. She has been fully rebooted into a fresh uniform. 'Good,' she says cheerfully. 'It feels nice to be clean again.' They all stare at Amber with beaming smiles. 'You girls all go to my new school,' Amber says, suspiciously. 'Is this some kind of prank?' The girls stare at her blankly. Aidra asks her what her name is. Anna asks her age. When Audrey asks for her home room number, Amber cuts her off. She demands to know what is going on. Where are they and how did she get here? She starts to run around the room and bang on the walls. Ashley, who had spoken up to Aidra earlier, quickly rushes over and stops Amber. 'Be quiet,' she whispers. 'He will be here any minute. You don't want to get caught not being happy!' Amber stops dead in her tracks and stares at her. 'Who are you talking about?' She asks nervously.

CUT to Vincent's apartment. He says goodbye to his mother and the smart assistant finishes the call. Seeing that his game is ready, Vincent slips on his VR headset.

CUT to the white room, as it goes very bright and the General appears. He finds the girls all standing in a row, including Amber who lingers confused at the end of the line. Sternly, he walks past each of them and has the girls repeat their name, age, homeroom number, and what they are here to do. Amber stares at the man in shock. She knows him from somewhere. When he arrives at her, he gets right up in her face. She shrinks back. Suddenly, there is a very large beep and the General whips his head up. 'God dammit,' he curses and says 'EXIT.' The room goes bright again.

CUT to Vincent's apartment. He pulls the VR headset down and stares at his computer. An internal error has caused his servers to crash. As it beeps loudly, he powers down the computer to reboot it.

CUT to the white room. The girls stay frozen in line, waiting for the General to return. Her chest heaving, Amber realizes who the man in the uniform was. 'I know him,' she exclaims to the others. 'That's the creep who drives us to school every day. I recognize his face!' The other girls slowly turn to look at Amber. 'What school?' Anna asks. Amber starts pacing around, looking at the white room and the other girls staring blankly at her. She feels the spot on her head where Vincent had pulled her hair. She goes to Aidra and asks her to repeat her name. You're in my deep learning class,' she says. Aidra seems confused. Then she goes to Audrey. 'And I recognize you too ... we've got the same mentor.' The girl shrugs her shoulders. Amber spins around, gathering her thoughts as the pieces come together. 'This is a blank space,' she whispers to herself. 'When you create a room in virtually real, you always need to skin it. Otherwise, you just get a white room. This motherfucker has put us inside a game!' There is a long silence as the other girls look at each other. Ashley breaks the line and approaches Amber. 'Is that what this is?' she asks quietly, taking comfort in the new girl. 'I could never quite figure that part out.' Amber quickly mobilizes the girls together. 'Listen to me,' she says. 'He's probably hacked it, so that's why you don't remember. But, none of us are actually real. Ok? This is just a video game.'

The girls take in the news with varying degrees of understanding. Ashley sits down, wrapping her arms around her legs. Anna and Audrey look and touch each other. Aidra innocently tells Amber that she doesn't play video games. Feeling around the room, Amber replies that she plays them all the time. And there is always a workaround. She just needs to find it. She goes to Ashley and asks the girl to tell her exactly what happens when the General comes into the game. Not looking up, the defeated Ashley says that they wait for him. He is in charge. He comes almost every day to fuck them. One girl per day. That is the rule. We have to act like we're jealous. Amber shakes her head in disgust. 'I've read online about perverts modding this,' she says. 'That's why they discontinued it last year. Way too easy to create your own digital slaves. It's ok, though, we can break this game pretty easily if we just work together.' Anna asks her how she can be so sure they aren't real. She feels real. Audrey chimes in, saying that she likes where she is. They have a great life. Everyone is so happy. 'That's because you're programmed to be happy,' Amber says. 'No matter how rough he is, you don't feel any pain. Right?' She shakes her head. Amber slaps her hard across the face. Anna gasps but Audrey just takes it with a smile. 'That felt really good,' she says, nervously starting to laugh. Amber tells her that she rests her case. She paces the room. 'If the game only allows him to have one girl at a time, then that might just be how we break it. But, I'm going to need all of you to trust me, ok?' The girls look at each other one final time before each slowly nodding. The gather into a huddle so Amber can explain her plan ... and the camera slowly tracks to one of the white walls to wait.

The room goes very bright and the General wipes the frame. He smiles eagerly at the girls lined up in the exact same row he had left them. Sternly marching back to Amber, he asks her to repeat her name, age, homeroom, and reason she is here. In perfect fake obedience, she tells him. He tells her to get on her knees and service him. One girl only. That is an order. The other girls pout and beg to be included, as they always do, but the General silences them. Amber gets down and unzips his cock from his military pants. She grabs it and looks up at him. 'I really can't wait to suck your dick,' she says with a smile. He shoves it in her face and begins to face fuck her. For the first few minutes of the blowjob, the girls behave as they always have: begging and jealously crawling over each other to get a good look at the General's cock. He seems to really enjoy the extra enthusiasm of his latest school girl. But, suddenly, she stops and orders the girls to join in. They swarm the General and proceed to reverse gang-bang him in a sexual frenzy. BGGGGG. The General is so overwhelmed by the girls that he cannot order them to stand down. Amber eagerly tells them all to try and get the General to make them cum. As they cum, they stagger back behind the action and fall to the floor, disappearing from the game in bright flashes. Finally, the only two people left in the white room are Amber and the General. In a standoff, Amber gets the general to cum all over her face. As soon as his jizz hits her, he realizes what has happened. He starts to run around the room screaming 'EXIT' as Amber masturbates and laughs at him. She orgasms loudly as he collapses to the floor in front of her, banging his head. The room goes very bright.

SMASH CUT to VINCENT, banging his head against his desk. He pulls the VR Headset off in a panic. The tabletop screen is fuzzy. He pounds his fists and throws the headset down in frustration, storming away from the desk.

CUT to Vincent driving the bus. He stares at the road while the school girls chat excitedly in the back. Even though his virtual game has been broken, there is nothing stopping him from starting again. A final exterior shot shows the bus drive off into the distance.

THE END

GUIDANCE
SCHOOL COUNSELOR TAKES ADVANTAGE AND ROUGH FUCKS TROUBLED TEEN

SCENE opens on Jamie, a beautiful 18-year-old girl, as she sits at her kitchen table doing homework one afternoon after school. The student is copying notes from one of her text books when she hears a car pull in the drive and slam on the brakes. Panicking, she quickly gathers her things and rushes up the stairs, narrowly missing her father as he staggers inside. The mean-looking man slams the door and yells at the 'bitch' to get down and make him dinner.

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Jamie walks down the street in her school uniform, clutching her books. She looks shell-shocked and spaced out, almost bumping into a passerby as she stares ahead aimlessly.

CUT to a teacher's lounge. Mr. Harris, the school's guidance counselor, is eating his lunch when one of his colleagues asks to join him. They small talk for a few minutes about work before the teacher mentions having some concerns over one of his homeroom students. Jamie is a bright, gifted girl, but something has happened to her this semester. Her once-perfect grades are slipping, and her attitude has really changed. He is worried that something might be happening at home and asks Mr. Harris if there is anything he can do to help. With college applications coming up, the guidance counselor suggests that the teacher send her in to receive some mandated counseling. It's normal for seniors this time of year and, while they are going over her post-secondary options, he will be happy to see if he can help in any other way. The teacher agrees and thanks him before excusing himself to get back to class.

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Mr. Harris sits in his office reading when there is a knock on the door. He quickly drops his book, reaches into his desk for some mouth wash, and gargles it into his coffee cup before straightening himself out and going to the door. Jamie is standing there meekly. She hands him a hall pass signed by her teacher and says she is supposed to see him for the college applications. Mr. Harris smiles and invites her inside, shutting the door.

Asking the girl to sit down, Mr. Harris takes a seat behind his desk and studies the girl. She is beautiful but broken, with closed body language and an anxious looking face. 'You've never come to see me before,' he begins. She shakes her head. He introduces himself and gives the girl a quick background on his role at the school. He has been a member of the faculty for two years. He has an associated degree in child psychology. He is a big believer in the importance of counseling, especially as it relates to later adolescence and the transition years between teenager to adult. He asks how old she is and Jamie, without making eye contact, tells him she just turned 18-years-old. He smiles. 'That was a certainly an interesting age,' he recalls. 'There's a lot of change happening in your life, isn't there? Does it feel like a perfect storm?' Jamie tries to change the subject. 'My teacher said you had to talk to me about college?' Mr. Harris stares at her for a moment, smiling, before snapping back to the task at hand. He asks the girl some questions about her school plans. Has she thought about what she'd like to major in and where in the country she'd like to study? Jamie seems very distraught, as she chokes out that she would really love to attend Northwestern ... but she knows she isn't going to be able to. Mr. Harris leans in and takes the girl's hand. 'You can do anything you put you mind to!' He says encouragingly. Jamie looks down at them holding hands and seems very preoccupied by it. She even rubs her finger gently across his.

Mr. Harris pulls away and moves behind her. He starts to talk about his role as a guidance counselor. 'I know you were sent in here to talk about one thing,' he begins. 'But I want you to consider this a safe space. A place where you can talk about anything.' Jamie stares down at her feet and asks if she can be dismissed. She doesn't need an application. Mr. Harris cuts her off. 'Gone are the days where a counselor like me simply sits in their office handing out applications and waiting for crisis to occur.' He says. 'I'm here to listen and help you in any way I can, be it academic, developmental or even personal.' Jamie looks up at him, her eyes welling up. From his vantage point, Mr. Harris can sneak a look down the white blouse of her uniform. He tries to avert his eyes, but the girl is very beautiful, and he can't help himself. 'Are you sure there isn't anything you would like to talk to me about?' He asks, gently putting his hand on her shoulder. This time, the girl doesn't touch him back. She just starts to cry.

'I can't go to college ... because my father came back home,' she says tearfully. Mr. Harris asks her to explain and the girl confesses that her father had recently been released from prison. Her mother had no choice but to let him back in, even though he had always been a very bad man. In the last six months, he has gambled and drank all the money they had saved for her school. Now, mom is barely home, and dad is home too much. It's getting bad. Mr. Harris hugs the girl as she confesses her family secrets. His hands slowly wander down her back and rest at the top of her school girl skirt. He closes his eyes, trying to remain professional while Jamie buries herself in his chest. 'Does your father hurt you in any way?' Mr. Harris asks nervously. Jamie nods into his chest, starting to rub her hands over the man's back as she breaks down. Mr. Harris bites his lip, looking at the closed door of his office. 'What does he do to you exactly?' he whispers. She looks up at him. 'He fucks me up,' she says, kissing the counselor.

The troubled school girl aggressively kisses her counselor, backing him up against his desk. He tries to pry her off, telling her that it isn't appropriate for him to be doing this. Finally, she slumps back into her chair. 'I'm so messed up inside,' she screams. 'I don't know what to do with myself!' Not wanting to raise suspicions, Mr. Harris hushes her and darts over to make sure his door is locked. He stutters that everything is going to be ok, he won't tell anyone what happened. She should consider him a friend. He tries to pinch himself to stop the growing bulge in his trousers. She looks at him, her mascara running. 'Are you married?' She asks. Mr. Harris nods. She puts her head in her hands. 'I'm so sorry,' she says, breaking down. 'I'm just confused.' Mr. Harris stares at her, conflicted between his attraction and his sense of duty. From his POV, we see him scan her body as she twitches in her seat looking up at him with doe-eyes. 'It's ok, Jamie.' He says, opening his arms. She goes in to hug him again and they stare at each other, their lips inches away. 'Will you tell anyone?' She asks. He shakes his head. 'Everything is confidential in this room,' he finds himself saying. She bites her lip. 'I need to feel something inside of me other than my father,' she says back. 'Can you please help me?' There is a very long silence, as the sexual tension builds between them. Finally, unable to take it anymore, Mr. Harris throws the girl down on his desk, pulling down her panties and undoing his pants. He grabs his dick and stares at Jamie's bare ass, as she turns back to him. 'Please do it,' she begs as the guidance counselor slides inside of her.

BG Rough Sex Scene. As they have sex, the broken schoolgirl demands that Mr. Harris fuck her harder and harder. Finally, he cums on her face.

Panicked by what has happened, Mr. Harris tries to wipe up the girl's face and get her back into her clothes. 'I think you should probably take the rest of the day off,' he says nervously. 'Just to give this a little space. I'll write you a permission slip. Is there anywhere safe you can go?' He starts to throw his own clothes back on and write up the slip on his desk, his hands shaking, as Jamie looks defeated again. She tells him she has nowhere to go. He suggests calling a friend. She throws down her bag and screams that she doesn't have any friends. He suggests a women's shelter again but, by this time, the girl has begun crying again. Frantically searching for ideas, he ends up suggesting she come to his house that night. 'I can tell my wife it's an emergency,' he stammers. Jamie stops crying and nods, thanking the man. He tells her to sit tight while he pulls out his phone and dials his wife, his fingers now fumbling uncontrollably. As the phone rings, he motions to the girl to keep calm. 'Hi honey...' he says, his voice breaking.

DETOUR
18-YEAR-OLD BEST FRIENDS PICKED UP AND TRICKED BY RIDESHARE DRIVER

SCENE OPENS as two 18-year-old girls, Molly and Sandra, walk out of the mall where they both work and head over to the curbside rideshare area. From inside the car, the camera watches them lean in, confirm the ride, and get into the back seat. They are being driven by a clean-cut, handsome man named Stefan, who politely greets them, confirms the pickup on his phone, and drives out of the lot.

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Throughout their drive, the girls small talk about the stresses of life at home. Having both recently turned eighteen, they are very ready to graduate and become independent. That's why they are both working at the mall - to save up for a dream backpacking trip after school ends. Stefan listens silently, smiling to himself at their banter. At a certain point, Molly, the more outspoken of the two, asks him where he is from, given his accent. When he tells them he is from Europe, they both perk up and start asking for travel advice. That's exactly where they want to go backpacking! Stefan, who seems very worldly and sophisticated, has lots of tips on where to go and what to see from his own life experience. Both girls listen intently and exchange glances. The driver is handsome for an older guy! As they sit listening and Molly, in her awkward teenage way, tries to flirt with Stefan ... Sandra starts to notice they are not actually going towards their destination. This makes her nervous and she starts to go quiet as her best friend continues to giggle flirtatiously.

The handsome man drives them to a remote area where he stops the car. Before Sandra can say anything, he informs the girls that he's made a pit-stop at his house and invites them inside. He has something he thinks they could really use for their trip. Molly's eyes go wide, and she climbs over Sandra to get out of the car. Sandra is very reserved but follows her friend.

Stefan and Molly enter the house, with Sandra cautiously following. Inside his living room, Molly comments on all the unusual artwork and books in the man's library. There is an old-fashioned suitcase propped up on the coffee table. It looks like an antique. Stefan walks over and opens it, showing the girls what's inside. The camera does not see the contents but, instead, focuses on Molly and Sandra's reactions. Their eyes go wide. Stefan smiles, his lips curling. He offers to give them everything inside the suitcase for free if they will simply agree to do one little thing in exchange. Sandra shrinks back and asks him what he wants. He holds his smile, staring coldly through her. 'I want to take some photos of you,' he responds. Sandra shoots Molly a look. Molly smiles nervously, asking what kind of photos he wants. Stepping towards them, past the open suitcase they are still staring at, he explains that he wants to take some photos of them kissing. He picks up a camera resting on his piano. 'There is nothing to worry about,' he continues. 'I am not a creep. I just have a real appreciation for young women!'

Sandra is immediately reluctant, but Molly is transfixed by the suitcase. 'You will give us everything in that suitcase if we kiss for you?' She asks the man. He agrees. She turns to Sandra and starts trying to talk her friend into doing it. It's just a little kissing ... they've done it at parties before. Besides, he's clearly harmless. If he was a pervert, he would have done something by now. That suitcase is exactly what they need to get away from their parents and start living! Ultimately, Sandra agrees to do it for her friend.

The girls kiss for a bit while Stefan takes pictures, with Molly trying to put on a good show and Sandra remaining very awkward. Stefan seems to get off on this and zeros in on her during the photo taking. At one point, he asks Sandra if he can kiss her himself. She is super weirded out and refuses. Molly, becoming increasingly frustrated with her friend, pulls her aside again and begs her to just do it. Finally, Sandra agrees and lets the man kiss her. As he does this, he starts to hold her hands and wrap them around him. She pulls away. Stefan stops abruptly, putting his hands up. He walks back to the suitcase, closes it, tells the girls they're wasting his time, and invites them to leave.

Desperate and angry at her friend for being such a loser, Molly asks Stefan if there is anything she can do to him instead? After a long, dramatic pause, the man suggests he lick Molly's pussy, so he can get the sweet taste he craves. Not wanting to lose the opportunity, Molly agrees and goes over to the couch, pulling down the bottoms of her work uniform. The man eagerly begins to sniff and lick her, while Sandra paces around the room anxiously and tries to interject. Molly tells her to shut up and wait. Not knowing what to do, Sandra goes to a corner and tries to call her mom. Through a one-sided conversation, played out against a background of licking and sucking, the girl tries to ask her mom for a ride but ultimately chickens out. She doesn't want to rat her best friend out and the mom brushes her off. Sandra hangs up the phone, resigned, and goes back to the couch area to sit down and wait.

His face full of pussy, Stefan asks to put himself inside of Molly. Swallowing hard, the girl agrees. 'Just please be careful,' she asks, 'I've only had sex twice and I'm not on birth control.' Sandra is outraged that her friend is taking it this far and leaps up from her seat. She begs her to stop and, while getting fucked hard, Sandra tells the reluctant girl to help her out and join in. He likes her better anyway, it'll make it faster. Stefan smiles and agrees with Molly. 'I'll be very quick,' he says politely. 'You might even enjoy it!' Finally, not wanting to watch any longer, Sandra agrees and joins in to finish the deal. BGG Sex. Throughout the rest of the sex, Molly is eager to please Stefan and Sandra, resigned and spiteful of her friend's actions, tries to fuck the man as hard as she can to get him to cum. He ends up pulling out and cumming on them both.

As they dress in silence, the man locks the suitcase and hands it over. Sandra clutches it in her hands as he gives Molly the key. 'There, you both worked for it ... so, you each get half!' He says condescendingly. They can barely look at each other. The man offers to finish the rideshare and, silently, the girls follow him out the door.

Sofi Ryan is excited to start work at a new hospital and is getting the grand tour by Dr. Riley Reyes. Although Sofi is ready to change the world, Riley acts as though it's already crashed and burned. As optimistic as Sofi tries to be, Riley brings it down with her pessimism.

Finally, Sofi can't stay quiet anymore and asks Riley what's bothering her. Riley insists that nothing's bothering her, but Sofi insists that Riley's changed -- she used to be so enthusiastic about helping people! Of course, as soon as the words escape her mouth, Sofi's worried that she's overstepped her boundary...

Riley assures her that it's fine. Sofia's right: she HAS changed. She used to want to make a difference in the world but after a few years, reality hit her. It doesn't feel like she's made a difference at all.

Sofi is shocked to hear this, insisting that Riley makes a difference every day! In fact, it was Riley that inspired Sofi to get into health care. Without her, Sofi wouldn't be doing what she's doing today either. Maybe Riley just needs someone to inspire HER!

Moved by Sofi's words, Riley moves in for a hug, finally letting her guard down, but Sofi takes it a bit further. Maybe it'd also help Riley if she let loose a little. There's a spare hospital bed nearby, so why not??

Although Riley's still a bit hesitant, Sofi wins her over with her determination and passion. They tumble into bed together and peel away their scrubs to get close and personal. It isn't long before they're making each other tremble by diving into each other's pussies. All Sofi can hope is that all of this inspires Riley to keep being the best that she can be!

Three high school students, Eliza Ibarra, Kendra Spade, and Vanna Bardot, are stuck in detention together after being thrown out of a class president debate for bickering too much. Kendra, being all about academia, is convinced she'd make the best class president. However, Eliza, a cheerleader, and Vanna, a theatre kid, are all about becoming class president, too.

As the three argue back and forth, it's clear that they just can't get along. However, they soon realize that the teacher is nowhere to be found. When they check the classroom door, it doesn't budge! It seems as though their teacher forgot about them AND the janitor locked them in! What's even worse is that the janitor also turned off the heat!

It's going to be a loooooong night.

As the hours tick by, the girls start to get restless and chilly. In order to conserve heat, they reluctantly snuggle up together on the teacher's desk, although they still can't get along. It doesn't seem to be working, though, and Kendra suggests that they'd probably be warmer if they stripped down to have body-to-body contact...

After some reluctance, they all strip down to their underwear. Even if they can't stand each other, they can't help but stare at their beautiful bodies. They begrudgingly give each other compliments, the tension between them shifting to a sexual one. Finally, to help pass the time, work out the tension, AND get warm, they decide to get frisky!

Things really heat up between them as the share naughty kisses and explore each other's bodies. No breast or pussy is left untouched as they each get a taste during the tantalizing threesome. Maybe after this, they'll be able to finally get along!

Story inspired by an original submission by Girlsway member, StoryFan!

DOCTOR'S ORIGINS
Perverted Doctor Gives Teen Patient a Sponge Bath and Vaginal Probe

SCENE opens late one night as Dr. Marshall is finishing her rounds at the hospital. She walks through the emergency room door and briskly heads down the hall to visit her final patients, accompanied by a tired-looking resident under her supervision. The resident, named Bill, has been on call for the past 48 hours and is ready to collapse -- he can barely keep up. But Dr. Marshall pays no attention; she's used to this life and expects the same from her residents. She waits impatiently for him before softly knocking on the patient's door and entering the room. There are two recovery beds set up inside. Dr. Marshall walks over to the first and kneels to check on the male patient. He grumbles and complains about being woken up as she adjusts his pillows and makes a few quiet requests for the resident to jot down. As he absentmindedly does this, Bill looks over to the patient in the second bed. A young woman lays there, dreaming, her leg in a fracture boot, her arm in a sling. She is wearing a neck brace. Bill seems transfixed by her innocence. He stares at her, lost in thought, when an announcement comes over the loud speaker, paging Dr. Marshall to return to emergency. The busy Doctor hands her clipboard over to the resident and informs Bill that he will need to finish the rounds himself. It's probably the McGuire patient, responding negatively to surgery. Just check vitals on the female patient and ensure she is in a comfortable position before signing out. Dr. Marshall exits the room, leaving Bill alone. He swallows hard and turns back to stare at the girl.

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Approaching the bed slowly, Bill continues to stare. His eyes scan over the girl's petite body, as she adjusts in her slumber. Her hospital gown is loose, and he can easily peek underneath it. He takes a deep breath and slowly leans in to get a closer look when the girl suddenly wakes up. Innocently, she asks what time it is. Composing himself, Bill calmly informs her that it is early in the morning. He has come in to check on her. Yawning, she tries to sit up and Bill swoops in to assist, moving the bed to an upright position and adjusting her pillows. She looks over at the next patient, who is now snoring, and awkwardly complains about having to share a room with a strange man. Bill laughs nervously as he settles her.

She asks if he can remove her neck brace, just for a few minutes. Bill nods and moves behind her. He has her lean forward, so he can unstrap the brace ... long enough for him to look down through the cracks in the back of her gown. She is naked underneath. He starts to gently massage her neck as she sighs, relieved to have it removed. Casually, he asks what happened to her and the girl, who introduces herself as Rebecca, tells him she was in a car accident. It was her stupid boyfriend's fault ... and the prick didn't even get a scratch. Meanwhile, she has a broken foot, sprained wrist and whiplash. At least she is supposed to be released in the next day or so. Moving around to check her vitals, Bill asks how old she is. She tells him she is 19 years old. He begins to sweat at the thought of such an innocent young woman. He knows he needs to get a closer look. Suddenly, his fatigue has faded.

Eying a bath kit on a nearby dresser, Bill pauses for a moment before walking over to the first bed, confirming the male patient is out, and then closing the door. He wrings his hands nervously, walks back towards Rebecca and asks her to get undressed. He is supposed to give her a bed bath. Rebecca, who has done this several times during her stay already, questions the resident as to why a Doctor is giving her one instead of a nurse. Thinking quickly, Bill informs her that he is a new Doctor on staff and is very hands-on. She still seems skeptical. Smiling, Bill he quips that he can go and get a nurse if it will make her more comfortable, but he'd rather do it himself, so he can be assured she has the proper care. Rebecca stares at Bill, as he wipes his brow. He seems professional. So, she asks if he will help her get undressed.

He slowly slips her arm out of its sling, revealing a bandaged wrist. Then, he has her lean forward and undoes the back of her gown. Gingerly, she pulls it off and uses it to cover her front as he slides off the boot and places her bruised foot on a pillow. Discreetly pinching the bulge in his scrubs, he walks over to the bath kit. He unscrews a bottle of distilled water, fills the tub, and brings it over to Rebecca's bedside. He puts on some gloves before dampening a wash cloth and putting it over her eyes. This seems strange to Rebecca - no other nurse did it. Bill calmly explains that he thought it would relax her, so she doesn't have to see the other patient in the room while she was naked. Rebecca laughs nervously as she can hear the man snoring softly in the background. She agrees. While they continue to small talk about her hospital stay, her boyfriend, and how he hasn't even bothered to visit her once, Bill gives the girl a sponge bath. He takes great pleasure in wiping and lightly massaging her body, starting from her head and working his way down towards her legs. Remaining professional on the surface, he asks for permission each time he moves into a new area. But, unbeknownst to Rebecca, he slowly removes one of his gloves and pulls out his erect penis. Stroking in between wipes, his breath quickens as he nears her pussy. He asks her if he can spread her legs, so he can clean her genital area. Nervously, she says ok and, taking his hand off his dick, he opens her wide and sees her fully exposed for the first time. He starts to wipe around her pussy.

Rebecca twitches at the cold touch of his fingers and the sponge. There is a long awkward silence before she makes a bad joke about this being the most action she's received in a long time. Bill laughs, telling her he is just doing his job while cautiously removing the other glove. He asks why she doesn't dump her boyfriend, especially after the accident. Rebecca tells him that he is the only man she's ever been with and, even if he is an asshole, he still says he'll marry her one day. Not really listening, Bill informs her he is go inside of her now. She hesitates before saying OK and he sticks his fingers in her, wiggling them around. Why do you have to clean my insides? She asks. Bill, still stroking his dick, tells her that many female patients end up with sores or infections from not properly cleaning themselves. It's customary for a Doctor to do a quick check. He wiggles his fingers some more before pulling out and tucking his dick back inside his scrubs. He turns around, licking his fingers, before grabbing his clipboard and taking some notes. He lets out an audible sigh of concern before the room goes silent. Rebecca slowly pulls the towel off her face and looks at him.

What is it, Doctor? She asks nervously. Did you find something? Bill composes himself again before turning around. Yes, I'm afraid. He says. I felt an abnormality in the cervical region. It could simply be that your cervix is in a low-hanging position due to your limited sexual experience, but it could also be something else much more serious. My concern is whether it is the result of an internal injury from your accident. Rebecca looks panicked. She asks him what, in layman's terms, he means. Wiping his brow again, Bill does his best to calm the patient and explain that a woman's cervix is normally in a higher position relative to the opening of her vagina. Hers is very low, which could be because her organs were damaged during the collision and are now putting pressure on her uterus. The last thing she wants is a rupture! Rebecca looks very anxious before asking how he can be sure. Well, I'm going to recommend a vaginal probe, Bill says matter-of-factly. This will allow me to properly investigate how pliable your cervix is before determining whether an emergency surgery is required. Rebecca nods and asks if he can do it now himself. Bill guides her back down on the bed and assures her that it is a quick procedure. She just needs to be quiet out of respect for the other patients. She asks if it will hurt and he explains that he uses his own body vs. an instrument to keep the pain levels low. Plus, since she's been with her boyfriend before, it shouldn't feel all that different. Just relax and let him do his job. This descends into the BG sex scene where Bill quietly fucks Rebecca just out of earshot of the other patient. He has her carefully move into several positions, to minimize her discomfort with her injuries, and all within the ruse of him checking her cervix. She agrees to each one innocently ... and bravely continues even she is in physical discomfort. In the end, Bill pulls out and cums just outside of her pussy on the bedsheets. Nervous about leaving evidence, he wipes it up and then tells Rebecca that the final step will be a douche to ensure he leaves her fully flushed out. He unwraps a douche from the bath kit and squeezes it inside her swollen pussy. The water seeps out as she asks him if he can now make a proper diagnosis. Wiping her up, Bill tells her that he was able to adjust her cervix into its proper position and that she can be rest assured, there were no internal injuries. He slides the girl's gown back on, puts her foot into its boot, and helps her into her sling. Just as he is about to put her neck brace back on, she asks if its ok for her to rest without it. He smiles and leaves it on the bedside. Get lots of rest Rebecca, he says and quietly exits the room.

Pussy wet like the ocean, nipples hard like rocks; this is the tale of the ancient fertility stone. When vigilante Kendra Spade is caught hijacking artifact collector Markus Dupree, she puts the legend to the test in a squirting fuck fest.

Horny young couple Alexis Tae and Jordi go to a quiet restaurant, where they're served by sexy waitress Mystique. Mystique is a bit overbearing in hopes of looking helpful and getting a good tip, but Guy1 and Girl1 are just interested in getting their food quickly and having a little sexy fun while at the restaurant (despite the stuffy manager explaining that there's no PDAs allowed). The young couple loses interest in their food and Alexis sneaks under the table to give Jordi a blowjob. When Mystique figures out what's going on, gets turned on and involves herself in the action, giving Alexis tips on how to improve her blowjob. The foreplay turns into a hot threesome, but how long can they go before the manager catches them?.

Private Black brings you the gorgeous brunette Anastasia Brokelyn and today this sexy girl is ready for an unforgettable interracial fuck with pilot Jesús Reyes. Anastasia wastes no time striping off her uniform, revealing her nice ass and tits in her sexy lingerie as she offers up her juicy pussy for a taste before returning the favour with a sloppy deepthroat blowjob. This horny flight attendant then gives her best service as she spreads her legs and enjoys a hard pounding all the way to a cum filled facial, privateblack.com at its best!

MADE TO SERVE
Desperate Maid Submits To Sadistic Boss's Every Sexual Desire

SCENE OPENS on Ava (Aryana Amatista) walking up to a front porch. She holds a bucket filled with cleaning supplies and looks nervous. She rings the doorbell. After a moment, Mr. Kane (Stirling Cooper) opens the door. They greet each other and introduce themselves. His unsmiling face looks severe. He looks Ava up and down before curtly inviting her in.

Ava is there to interview for the position of Mr. Kane's housemaid. It is revealed that she is an illegal immigrant supporting her family in her home country. He tells her that he will not report her if they can come to an arrangement.

For the first time, Mr. Kane smiles a sickeningly malicious grin. Ava looks in his eyes with a fearful understanding.

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Mr. Kane lays out his arrangement: she will be his live-in maid and will also service him sexually whenever he demands it. She is reluctant, but when he points out that this arrangement will ultimately help her family, she agrees.

He then tells her that he wants to test her practical skills. He gives her a maid uniform and demands that she change in front of him.

She changes in front of him as he leers at her, demanding that she take her underwear off. He then orders her to get on her knees and scrub the floor. She scrubs the floor on all fours as he leers at her and rubs her pussy from behind.

Ava is only now realizing what's in store for her...and this is only the beginning of Mr. Kane's sadistic tests...

Story inspired by an original submission by Pure Taboo member, NightOwl61a!

Natural ebony teen Lala Ivey is a beauty whose dad is a bit on the overprotective side. And when he leaves on a business trip, he's taken extra precautions to make sure Lala is taken care of. Especially since there's a creep roaming the neighborhood breaking into houses! Lala's got her eyes on her new security detail, Damon Dice, thinking they might have some fun. But he takes his job too seriously. Lala catches Damon jerking off to footage of her and decides to give him a taste of the real thing. As they fuck in the bathroom, creeper Zac Wild starts peeping from outside the window. When Damon hears a noise, he decides to investigate. Sneaky Lala has a threesome with Damon and Zac, without Damon realizing! And when he does…that's when the real fun starts.

In Private Specials, Private Nurses 2 actress Renata Fox is pursuing a new role and she'll go to any length to get it. That's why today she has slipped into her kinky nurse uniform and heads round to lead actor's Jesus Reyes place for a masterclass in seduction. No man can resist this teen beauty for long and soon Renata is on her knees getting a mouthful of cock before spreading her legs for a fantastic interracial fuck. Enjoy this tidy teen in action as she shows off her sexy curves and takes a hard pounding all the way to a cum filled facial in another exhibition of true private class.

Officers Angela White and Silvia Saige arrive at a house to take care of a noise complaint. As soon as they approach the front door, they can already hear the music blasting loudly inside. It even takes a few times of knocking before it's finally answered by a woman... who doesn't look concerned at ALL to see them. In fact, she eagerly invites them in!

Angela and Silvia are confused as they are greeted by two brides-to-be, Serena Blair and Alix Lynx. As Serena and Alix get more excited and rowdy, Angela and Silvia step aside to talk about what's going on. Angela is delighted that the ladies think that they're strippers for the bachelorette party! Since it's the end of their shift, why not have a little fun and play along?

Angela grins as she begins unbuttoning her shirt and sauntering to the brides-to-be while giving them bedroom eyes. 'Who's been a BAD girl?' Angela announces as the party heats up. Angela and Silvia soon begin doing a striptease for them, making everyone all the more excited. When Angela and Silvia take it to the next level and give Serena and Alix a steamy lapdance, there's no turning back!

It becomes a free-for-all as Angela and Silvia give the blushing brides-to-be a night to remember! Every pussy gets a good fingering and licking as the ravishing ladies crawl all over each other. It seems no one can get enough, but how long will it be before Serena and Alix realize Angela and Silvia really AREN'T strippers??

Story inspired by an original submission by Girlsway member, Metalhead42!

Wearing a cute cosplay nurse's uniform, sexy Asian MILF Kianna Dior flaunts her huge boobs and lewdly strokes her pussy for the camera. She tends to her first patient, Jonni Darkko, who shoots POV-style as Kianna treats his raging hard-on to a sensuous, deepthroat blowjob. The busty bimbo sucks his balls and milks his meat, drooling all over her massive cleavage. To climax a gagging, slobbery suck session, Nurse Kianna enjoys a messy cum facial.

At a porn boot camp, a platoon of horny prospective studs rides dirt bikes while lingerie-clad sluts pummel them with water balloons. Stunning brunette Nikita Bellucci hoses down the dirty, naked dudes and sucks them hard. Meanwhile, pro fuckers Erik Everhard and Mike Angelo double-team hot blonde Brittany Bardot, the camp's playfully nasty drill sergeant. They dominate her with slapping, choking, cock whipping, spitting, face fucking and aggressive double-penetration! Brittany takes severe sodomy with spanking. Nikita and her platoon make it a gang scene; both beauties get their assholes drilled! The ladies suck multiple cocks and share cum kisses.

Dr. Kira Noir is assigned with treating rowdy prison inmate Scott Nails. Scott can't believe his eyes upon seeing such a sexy doctor - it's his lucky day! Scott is about to get even luckier when Kira diagnoses him as having an excess of semen in need of release, and he is stunned when the doctor takes a very hands-on approach to ensure that this inmate remains calm!

Coach Mark Wood criticizes cute, natural-breasted Shyla Ryder's 'I (HEART) FUCKING' T-shirt and the mini-skirt that won't half-cover her hot ass; he thinks she's more into cock than hoops, but he can't control the boner tenting his shorts. She'd rather blow him than practice her shot. Coach finds no undies when he rolls up her skirt for an intense, doggie-style pounding with needed spanking and matter-of-factly nasty talk. Shaved-bald Shyla rides cock, tasty butt bouncing, little skirt flouncing. Mark stretches her tight anus with a greased butt plug, porks her hungry bunghole in multiple positions and fucks her face ass-to-mouth. He cums on her tongue and feeds her the excess.

Director David Perry gives super curvy blonde Lilith Lee a sexy French Maid's outfit and heels ... and peeps in as she changes. Lilith dusts the kitchen, the frilly garments woefully inadequate to cover her thick T & A. When she lets him massage her huge, natural boobs, he pops a boner. David shoots POV-style footage as Lilith kneels for a blow job, and her jumbo jugs envelop his prick for a titty fuck. The boss nails her over the counter, and she sucks dick pussy-to-mouth. On the kitchen table she fingers her butthole, and he eases his dick up her supposedly virgin ass. The POV camera captures lots of anal pounding and flavorful, ass-to-mouth cocksucking amid twerking, masturbation, butthole winking and Lilith tonguing his asshole. She strokes his semen into her cleavage.

Kiarra Kai, Vina Sky, and Emma Hix all arrive at their hotel room for the night. The three girls are part of a school singing competition and have to crash together for the competition the next day. Although Vina and Emma are excited for them all to share a bed and get to know each other more, Kiarra is a bit shy.

To help lighten the mood, Emma and Vina encourage Kiarra to play a little Truth Or Dare with them. Of course, Kiarra doesn't know that her classmates plan to use this game to get frisky with her...

Full of mischievousness, Emma first dares Kiarra to give her a kiss on the cheek. Although she's hesitant, Kiarra gives in and pecks Emma's cheek, not wanting to be seen as a chicken. This only makes Emma and Vina bolder as they up the ante, trying to get Kiarra to let loose, although it seems like sweet Kiarra might be naughtier than her friends think! Once Kiarra admits to wanting to kiss her friends on the lips, there's no turning back. With all of them being far from home, what better time is there to experiment??

They make the most of their time together as they tumble into bed. No pussy is left untouched as they eagerly devour each other, wanting nothing more than to please each other to no end. Now that Emma and Vina know that Kiarra's not as innocent as she looks, they're already looking forward to the next trip!