‘Anytime your boss tells you yes or no, you have to respect their decision.’
-Unknown

THE SECRETARY

We open with the secretary (Jill Kassidy) laying on the floor with her ass up, looking sexy in her white blouse, pencil skirt, and high heels. Her fingers glide along the keys of the typewriter as she types ‘YES BOSS’ over and over again. In the background, her boss (Derrick Pierce) watches from his desk, hungrily admiring the view.

Once the secretary is done, she brings her boss the sheet of paper, eager for his praise. The boss calmly uncaps his pen and corrects her work. He’s dissatisfied, handing her back the paper and telling her, ‘Again.’

The secretary grins to herself as she hurries off.

CUT TO the secretary returning with another sheet of paper, with the handwritten words ‘PLEASE BOSS’ scrawled across. When the phone rings, the boss orders her to answer it while laying across his desk. As she obediently does so, he corrects her work by holding the paper against her ass. After she hangs up, he gives her the corrected paper, ordering, ‘Again.’

The secretary’s almost giddy at his stern tone, biting her bottom lip as she clutches the paper close to her chest.

CUT TO the secretary knocking on the boss’ door. Once she’s allowed in, she folds the sheet of paper and holds it in her mouth while getting down on all fours. She slowly crawls to her boss’ desk, acting submissive as he stands tall before her. When he takes the paper from her mouth, we see the words ‘FUCK ME BOSS, PLEASE!!’ written in large, desperate letters.

Finally satisfied with her work, the secretary’s wildest fantasy is about to come true as her boss orders her to bend over his desk.

‘Do I go out of my way to help others?
Am I sincere in what I say and do?
Have I a good memory for names and faces?
Can I put people at their ease?
Can I take care of all my boss’ needs?
Then, one day, I will be a good secretary.’

STRIKES A CHORD
STRUGGLING MUSICIAN HAS THREESOME WITH DJ FOR PROMISE OF FAME

SCENE OPENS on Aidra Fox, walking down a busy city street. Holding a guitar case, she turns a corner and meets up with Lee, her manager. Aidra tells him that she made a lot today, handing him some bills. He can’t believe what he’s seeing. SIX dollars and some quarters is NOT a lot! She was out there for two hours!! Did she even play any of the good songs?? She played everything that he told her to play, but they weren’t really paying that much on that corner. He picks up a slip of paper that she dropped on the ground. What is this? She tells him that it’s a phone number that some girl dropped in her guitar case. He looks at the paper closely. Wait a minute—did the girl give Aidra DJ GAMBLE’S phone number??? He’s the hottest DJ out right now! If this phone number is real…it’s GOLD, Lee adds. They have to go call him RIGHT away.

CUT TO Cruella (Abigail Mac), DJ Gamble’s associate. She walks through a beautiful house and opens the front door, greeting Aidra and Lee, the people that she spoke with on the phone. She invites them in, telling them that DJ Gamble is waiting. A mysterious glint in her eyes, she closes the door behind them.

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Cruella leads them into a high-tech home studio, where DJ Gamble (Seth Gamble), headphones on his ears, sits in front of a computer screen. When Cruella tells him that they have guests, he takes his headphones off and turns to Lee and Aidra. Lee tries to shake his hand, but DJ Gamble doesn’t acknowledge him, instead fixing his gaze on Aidra as he walks up to her wordlessly. He stares at her for a moment longer, as if he’s appraising her, before he turns and sits back down again. Aidra narrows her eyes, puzzled, as DJ Gamble whispers something in Cruella’s ear.

Cruella returns to Aidra, telling her that Mr. Gamble is VERY interested in talking more. But before they talk, Cruella wants to make sure that she’s comfortable, so she helps Aidra off with her coat. Aidra smiles, taken by their attention and hospitality. But her smile turns to a gasp of shock a moment later when Cruella abruptly squeezes Aidra’s ass, complimenting her on her figure. Aidra can’t believe what just happened and excuses herself and Lee so that they can speak privately. In the other room, Aidra is freaked out, saying that these people are just trying to FUCK her! Lee convinces her to at least hear them out and they go back into the studio.

Caressing her arm sensually, Cruella tells Aidra that she and Gamble spoke and they are very interested in doing business together. Lee tells her that if she wants to talk business, she has to talk to him, so Cruella takes Lee to the other room. When they return a few moments later, they announce that they’ve reached an agreement.

Seemingly out-of-the-blue, Cruella looks Aidra in the eye and firmly tells her to take off her clothes. Aidra looks at Lee in disbelief. W-what is she talking about?? When Lee prompts her to do it, Aidra is furious. How could he DO this to her?? At that moment, DJ Gamble spins around in his chair, loudly clearing his throat and walking up to Aidra. Aidra looks on in shock as Lee excuses himself, leaving the trio alone. Just…take your clothes off, he says softly. That’s NOT what she came here for, so Aidra announces that she’s leaving. DJ Gamble stares at Aidra, telling her that she can leave, but if she does, they won’t have a chance to make her into the star she was born to be. All she has to do is give them a little…something.

So…if she wants their help, she has to be a good girl and take off her top for them. Taking a deep breath, Aidra says yes and slowly takes her top off. DJ Gamble begins to rub Aidra’s pussy over her pants as Cruella kisses her neck and squeezes her tits. They slip Aidra’s bra off and Cruella sucks on her nipples, stripping her pants off and revealing her perfect pussy. When DJ Gamble and Cruella take their clothes off, Cruella directs Aidra to kneel in front of him and holds her hair as Aidra slides his hard dick into her mouth.

DJ Gamble and Cruella have promised to make her dreams come true, but Aidra’s going to have to sell her soul for that taste of stardom…

BIOGRAPHY OF A VIRGIN
OBSESSED TEACHER DEVELOPS DARK FIXATION ON VIRGIN STUDENT

Mr. Davies (Michael Vegas) is burning the midnight oil as he grades papers in his home office. He’s down to the last one for the night, thankfully, although once he starts reading it, time seems to slow down.

The essay is about a girl (Carolina Sweets) owning the fact that she’s an 18-year old virgin. Betty’s proud, recognizing that her virginity is a special gift — she doesn’t want to give it away to just anyone…

Mr. Davies fixates on the student, hearing her utter, ‘I’m a virgin,’ in his head over and over again, slowly driving him mad with lust. It’s like she’s calling to him to be that special someone to make her complete…

The next day, he invites Betty over to discuss the essay and how beautifully it was written. Betty is naive about everything, though is happy to be in the presence of a teacher she admires. Yet, when Mr. Davies starts paying her more compliments than she’s used to, she grows suspicious of his true intentions.

Finally, Mr. Davies asks if she feels it, too? The connection between them? When he read her essay, it was as though it was specifically written for HIM — as if she was asking HIM to have the honor of taking her virginity.

Betty is shocked, exclaiming that that’s not what she was implying at all, but Mr. Davies has power over her. If she doesn’t give herself to him, he might stop her from graduating school or getting accepted into good colleges. He could end all her dreams with just one report card…

To save face, she submits to Mr. Davies’ twisted delusion, willing to give up her virginity in order to prevent him from taking EVERYTHING from her.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

NYMPHOMANIA: AN EMILY WILLIS STORY
PSYCH PATIENT HAS SEX WITH DOCTORS AFTER GETTING CAUGHT MASTURBATING

SCENE OPENS on Katherine (Emily Willis), a 19-year-old patient, as she is dragged through the halls of the hospital she lives in by a male orderly (Chad White). She is kicking, biting, and screaming in a long straight jacket that envelopes most of her petite frame. Her fuzzy blue socks slip on the floor as she struggles, begging the man to take her back to her room. She promises not to do it again! But the man silently pulls her through a set of double doors and into an empty white room where the chief psychiatrist (Michael Vegas) is quietly waiting for her. The orderly slams her down in a chair in front of him and goes to wait by the doors.

‘Katherine,’ the psychiatrist begins calmly. ‘How many times do we need to go over this? It’s a strict rule in this facility that you cannot have sexual intercourse with the other patients!’ He leans closely into Katherine’s face and stares her down, as she turns her head. ‘I’m sorry, doctor,’ she whispers. ‘I couldn’t help myself … I can’t control it.’

The doctor steps back and pulls up a chair to face her. ‘Katherine, I fear that your disorder is going to continue to put you in harm’s way,’ he continues. ‘Do you forget what happened a few months ago with the patient in zone B?’ Katherine shakes her head and squeezes her eyes shut. Her mind flashes back to the image of a terrifying man behind bars, coaxing her to come inside with him. ‘Do you remember the beating? The way he tore you up?’ the psychiatrist continues. ‘How he nearly took everything away from you? Almost took your life away from you?’

Katherine opens her eyes as tears well up. ‘Please don’t talk about it,’ she begs. ‘I can’t think about it anymore!’ The psychiatrist continues to berate her, suggesting that her nymphomania provoked it, that she is to blame for all her transgressions, that she won’t stop no matter how rough it gets, and that one day it’ll mean the end of her if she doesn’t stick to her treatments like a good girl.

Finally, Katherine screams at the doctor to stop. Covering her ears and crying, she begs to be taken back to her room. The psychiatrist smiles. ‘This is your final warning, Katherine,’ he says, becoming calm again. ‘You will complete your abstinence program, which means no sex, no masturbating, no touching yourself of any kind.’ As he makes his final warning, the orderly steps back in and calmly picks Katherine up and carries the nervous woman out of the room.

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Several days later. The orderly is doing his rounds, when he peers in on Katherine’s room. She is on the floor by her bed, naked except for her white cotton panties. Her legs are spread wide and the patient is choking herself with one hand while using the other to finger her wet pussy. Authoritatively, the orderly opens the door and storms into the room, chasing the scrambling girl back to her bed. In a panic, she pleads with him not to say anything. She doesn’t want to be restrained again. The orderly laughs in her face. ‘Well, you should have done what you were told then!’ he sneers. ‘Now, I’m going to do what I’ve been told … and take you back to the doctor. Your actions have consequences, Katherine!’ He slams her down on the bed and begins to put her in her jacket, as she begs and pleads for mercy.

CUT TO the white room. The double doors bust open and the restrained girl is tossed on the floor at the feet of her psychiatrist. She cowers beneath him, as the orderly tells him that he caught her masturbating and trying to auto-asphyxiate herself. The psychiatrist shakes his head as she cries out, ‘Please, doctor. Please! I am so sorry, I won’t do it again. I promise! Please don’t send me down to B. Please have mercy!’

He leans in close again, grabbing her chin in his hand. ‘I guess this is just who you are, isn’t it?’ he says condescendingly. ‘You’d rather have sex and suffer the consequences than just control yourself?’ She shakes anxiously.

Dropping her back to the ground, the psychiatrist begins to slut shame her as he circles the restrained girl. He tells her that she is the one to blame. She keeps provoking her partners. She keeps putting herself in these situations for a reason. It’s the violence she craves. The roughness. The patient in B was just a warm up for what she really wants. Men that will hurt her and punish her for the slut that she is. She probably deserves it all.

As he rants, Katherine begins to cry. She is traumatized by her own thoughts and actions and begs her doctor to stop being so cruel. She looks back at the orderly and notices him rubbing himself over his scrubs. He smiles at her. Looking back at the psychiatrist, she reiterates that she can’t help it. She can’t control herself. ‘Are you ready to go back to B? Because we won’t protect you this time!’ the psychiatrist coos. Katherine pleads for forgiveness. ‘Please, please don’t make me go back there!’ she cries. ‘I’ll stop, I promise. I won’t be able to take it again, doctor. Please I’ll do anything you want!’

The psychiatrist and the orderly look at each other and smirk. ‘You’re such a selfish little nympho,’ he says, taking off his jacket. ‘You only care about pleasing yourself. What about your partners? Are they pleased when they’re through with you and your holes?’ Katherine asks what he is talking about. ‘You love sex more than anything, don’t you? You’d do it with practically anybody, wouldn’t you?’ he continues, slipping off his shoes.

She looks around confused. ‘I have a condition,’ she says slowly. ‘And what about how we feel?’ he asks. ‘We have to tolerate your bullshit and disobedience every day … without any kind of relief. Don’t you think you should be a little more grateful to us?’ As the psychiatrist says this, both men pull their cocks out of their pants. At first Katherine looks away in shock and closes her eyes. The men move their cocks closer to her face. She bites her lip. She can feel them near and it drives her insane. She starts to writhe in her straight jacket. ‘That isn’t professional,’ she mumbles, her eyes still closed.

The psychiatrist asks if she wants them to remove her straight jacket. She nods nervously. The psychiatrist asks if she wants to be taken back to her room. She nods again, opening her eyes to stare at the cocks surrounding her. She is almost salivating. ‘Then you need to be a good girl and let us have a piece of you too … just like everybody else,’ the psychiatrist orders. The orderly chimes in. ‘Are you going to agree with your doctor?’ he asks. She stares at him, holding his cock, before turning back to the psychiatrist. ‘Yes … sir,’ she says slowly, biting her lip and squeezing her legs together on the floor.

EYE FOR AN EYE
PETTY TEEN SEDUCES FRIEND’S BOYFRIEND AS REVENGE FOR MINOR SLIGHT

Alexis (Kristen Scott) and Cori (Vanna Bardot), two friends, walk out of school, waiting for Cori’s dad to arrive to pick her up. They make a bit of smalltalk as Alexis casually asks Cori how things are going with Jason, her boyfriend? Cori is a bit religious and proper, so tries to avoid talking directly about anything sexual with her and Jason, though Alexis playfully eggs her on — come on, they’re best friends, they can tell each other anything! Cori gives in and says that Jason tried to get a blowjob from her once, but he should know better — they agreed to wait until marriage! Sure, she’s 18 and he’s still got a couple years left of college, so marriage isn’t going to be happening any time soon, but before then he always seemed very understanding and willing to wait… Since then, though, he’s been a bit standoffish. What if she drives him away by not doing things with him?

‘I mean, I personally don’t think you should make a great guy like him wait so long. You should be making sure to lock a good thing like that down. A lot of girls would be happy to have him…’ Alexis insists. Cori gasps and playfully shoves Alexis, telling her that those girls will have to get through her first! Alexis then smiles and shrugs, saying that if it’s meant to be, it’ll be. If he’s ‘the one’ for Cori, then he’ll wait…

Cori then curiously asks Alexis what it was like when she lost HER virginity? Alexis says it was nothing great… Cori hums and says it was that nerd from their physics class, right? Freckles, or whatever his name was. ‘Yeah, but you KNOW that’s a sore spot for me. I could’ve done so much better than FRECKLES! It was my 18th birthday and I wanted to do something wild and he was literally the first guy I saw, so… As far as everyone knows, I got my cherry popped, or whatever, by that sexy quarterback, Taggart, behind the bleachers like the proud slut that I am,’ Alexis insists.

Cori then pauses, looking guilty. ‘Oh…’ Alexis slows and raises her brow. ‘Oh…? Cori, what did you do!?’ Cori admits that she was talking to some girls in their biology class who were making fun of Freckles, saying that he was never gonna get laid… And she may have stood up for him saying that he DID get laid… by Alexis.

Alexis is devastated, unable to believe that Cori betrayed her. ‘Cori, how could you! That was supposed to be between US!’ she exclaims. ‘I didn’t MEAN to! They were just being so mean to him. I felt BAD!’ Cori insists. ‘Oh, my god, they’re all going to think I’m SUCH a loser now!’ Alexis moans.

Cori continues talking, trying to win Alexis back over. Alexis is her best friend — she’d never mean to intentionally hurt her! She’s sorry and wants to make it up to her. What about dinner tonight? Her treat! Alexis shrugs off the offer bitterly saying she has plans tonight. ‘Is there anything I can do to make you forgive me?’ Cori asks. Alexis takes a deep breath and then puts on a small smile. It’s fine, Cori, she says, she was overreacting. Cori is relieved to see her that friend isn’t mad at her anymore. Cori’s dad has arrived, and she heads down to his car, waving to Alexis and apologizing again. Have fun with those plans tonight, Cori says joyfully. Oh, she will, Alexis says. She’ll tell Cori all about it tomorrow.

As Cori walks away, Alexis’ expression darkens and over seconds turns into full-on disturbed rage – she is quietly seething and hyperventilating as she pulls at her hair, looking like she’s about to scream in anger any moment.

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CUT TO Jason (Nathan Bronson) sitting in his house, working on some schoolwork. There’s a knock on the door and when he answers it, Alexis is standing there. He’s confused to see her and asks what she’s doing there? Is Cori with her? Is Cori OK?? Alexis tells him to relax and says she just happened to be in the neighborhood and wanted to say hi. It seems like he’s so busy these days! Jason apologizes, saying that he’s been so swamped with his projects. College is way more demanding than high school! He wasn’t expecting it. Now it feels like high school was a breeze… He’s a little jealous of Cori and Alexis, to be honest!

‘YOU’RE jealous of US? If anything, I’M jealous of HER,’ Alexis wistfully says as she follows Jason inside to the table, giving him a flirty look. She takes a seat across from him. ‘What, why?’ Jason asks, shifting a little uncomfortably under the look. ‘Well, LOOK at you — you’re so smart, hardworking, polite, …attractive… you’re such a good guy, a guy who deserves to be rewarded in life so much more than he is…’ she says. Jason is taken aback, hesitantly asking her what she means. Alexis laughs. ‘Oh, come on, I’m Cori’s best friend, I know all about the situation between you two… her saving herself for marriage, and everything,’ she says in a kind but almost patronizing way. ‘It’s so sweet of you to do that for her. But that must be so HARD for you… What was it like when she blew you off when you wanted your dick sucked?’

Jason is flustered, saying that he really doesn’t want to be discussing his sex life with her. ‘Or lack of,’ Alexis retorts. Alexis apologizes and corrects herself, saying that what she meant was that Jason is sacrificing so much for Cori to make her happy. What is she sacrificing for him in return? Jason stutters, flustered, that’s not how relationships work… she doesn’t have to… Alexis continues digging at his insecurities though, saying that the blowjob he suggested could have been a perfect compromise, still saving Cori’s virginity but giving him some needed attention too. And what did Cori do when he asked her? She turned him down. SELFISH, that’s what it is, Alexis says. It’s bad enough she’s denied him the basic pleasures of a relationship, but now she’s even made him feel bad for wishing for more. With Cori. Or with other girls. Jason shouldn’t ever feel bad for those urges, he’s supposed to be in his sexual prime and instead he’s like a beaten dog on a leash.

Alexis slowly rises out of her chair and saunters around the table and stands behind him. She puts her arms over his shoulders and glides her hands along his firm chest. ‘Oh, come on, Jason… I know you want me… I see those looks you give me when you think no one’s watching… To be honest, I’ve been wanting you ever since I first met you…’ Alexis says. But obviously, she’s a good friend so she kept her hands to herself… until now…

Jason asks what changed? Alexis half-lies and says that she just can’t sit idly by anymore while Cori ignores HIS needs. Jason’s been so patient with her, but shouldn’t she be thinking about HIM, too? Does he even WANT to wait until marriage? Why SHOULD he, when there’s so many other women out there that would LOVE to have his cock in their mouths. Jason tells Alexis that it’s time for her to leave; he can’t let this go ANY further– he loves Cori. He turns away from her.

When he turns back to Alexis, he sees that instead of leaving, she’s slipped off her clothes and stands there naked. Slowly she walks over to him as Jason stares at her tight body. ‘Please, Jason,’ she says seductively, showing off her naked body to him in full display. ‘Haven’t you waited enough? Haven’t we both??’ Those words, plus the sight of a pussy just waiting for him to dive in, finally win him over. Yeah, he says softly and Alexis slides her hands down to the front of his pants, pulling his dick out. She sucks on his balls before sliding her mouth over his shaft.

Alexis is going to give Jason exactly what he’s been missing, and in the process, make Cori regret ever betraying her…

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.