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Wed 05 Feb 2025 13:39:07 +0200

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Thu 23 Jan 2025 12:31:00 +0200

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Thu 23 Jan 2025 12:28:00 +0200

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Health, Wealth & Unhappiness - Pure Taboo

Wed 20 Nov 2024 21:52:15 +0200

SCENE OPENS on Jeff (Jake Adams). He sits nervously in his car. He taps the steering wheel, looking at his watch impatiently. His phone rings. He answers it, putting it on speaker. Hey man, he says to the phone. Hey little bro, his brother Bobby greets him. 'So did you pick her up yet?' Bobby asks. No not yet, he's actually at the airport now, her plane's already landed so now he's just waiting for her to get through customs, he says. IF she gets through customs, who KNOWS what she's hiding, Bobby says with a little laugh. That's not funny, Jeff says. He knows how he feels about this whole thing, but he doesn't need to constantly be taking little shots at him, Jeff says crossly. 'Sorry, it's just...I'm worried about you. She's a MAIL ORDER BRIDE for fuck's sake,' Bobby says. Jeff sighs, exasperated. Yeah, he knows that he sounds like a broken record, but really: how much does he ACTUALLY know about this girl?, Bobby asks, concerned. 'We've been over this a million times now Bobby. She's a 22-year-old girl from a small town. She's never even been on a PLANE before. She's just looking for a better life. And I can GIVE her that life,' Jeff says. Bobby sighs. They have a connection, Jeff adds. It's really easy to fake a connection with someone when they're MILES away and you've only ever talked to them on the phone, Bobby continues. 'Let's face it, Jeff. When Dad died he left us A LOT of money, and there are certain people who would want to...take advantage of that. You're a good guy Jeff. You're one of the most trusting people I know. But YOU'VE NEVER met this person. You don't know who she really is. I DON'T want to see you get hurt, man' Bobby says. 'I hear you, Bobby, but I DO know her. The things we've shared in our conversations...look, I love you, but I'm a big boy, I can take care of myself,' Jeff says. Before Bobby can respond, Jeff looks out the window of his car. She's here! He's gotta go, he says excitedly. Bobby seems to be about to say something, but Jeff seemingly ends the call and tosses the phone on the passenger seat as he hops out of the car. He didn't end the call properly and Bobby can be heard saying 'Hello? Jeff? Think you forgot to hang up the call, bud.' Bobby sighs loudly. 'Goddammit, just be careful, Jeff,' Bobby says worriedly to himself, ending the call with a click. CUT TO TITLE Anna (Izzy Lush) is now in the car beside Jeff as he drives them back from the airport. Anna looks nervous, wide-eyed and a bit overwhelmed as she looks out the window at the passing sights. So is she ready to see her new house?, he asks, pulling the car to a stop. She nods, her nervousness giving way to excitement. Almost a year passes since the couple has married. In the bedroom one evening, Anna gets Jeff his regular pills after telling him that she filled his prescription yesterday. Jeff realizes that they are the wrong pills and doesn't take them, wondering aloud what they would have done to him if he had. Suddenly, Jeff is gripped momentarily by suspicion towards his wife since he just added her to his will the week before. He dismisses these suspicions immediately, kissing her before settling into bed. Days later, Jeff comes home with a bandage on his forehead, injured because the brakes on his car failed. His paranoia growing, he calls the mechanic, who tells him that it's possible that a puncture they found in the brake line could have been done on purpose. This sends Jeff over the edge and he is completely suspicious of his wife now. The next day, Jeff rifles through Anna's things trying to find something incriminating. He discovers a brochure for a funeral parlor. When Anna walks in, he confronts her and accuses her of trying to murder him for his money. She denies his accusation. Enraged, he is determined to show her that he is not someone to be trifled with. He begins to unbutton his shirt. What is he...doing?, she asks with trepidation. 'WHAT?! Is there something WRONG with a husband wanting to be with his LOVING wife?' he asks. Anna looks at him, taking a deep breath and gulping down her fear. 'N-no, of course not, t-there's nothing wrong with that...that's...fine,' she says softly. He takes off his shirt and begins to take his pants off. He shakes his head disgustedly. 'You think I'm some IDIOT that you can just do this to?!' he spits, getting in her face. 'Well, I'm NOT FUCKING stupid,' he says, his words seething as his eyes burn with heartache and rage. Jeff is about to find out whether or not he can TRULY trust his beautiful young wife.

It Slipped In - Pure Taboo

Wed 20 Nov 2024 20:57:10 +0200

Jenny (Carolina Sweets) and her friend Sandra (Whitney Wright) are giggling and gossiping in Jenny's room as they study for an upcoming text, textbooks sprawled across the bed and floor. Jenny comes across as much shyer than her friend, who is proudly listing off her sexual conquests - Jenny marvels at how experienced she is for being just 19 (even at times being shocked at the perverse things her friend is admitting to have done) and especially how nonchalant she is about it. Sandra asks, well what about her, surely she has SOME kiss-and-tell stories she can share? Jenny admits not really, she's kissed a few boys but never anything more serious than some over-the-clothes fondling. It's about then that Dane (Lucas Frost) is walking past in the hallway and butts into the conversation. He remarks that it's no wonder that nobody is ever going to have sex with Jenny when she looks so ugly, she's unfuckable. Jenny tries to tell her older step-brother to stop, but clearly has trouble standing up to him, and Sandra looks on silently fuming as Dane takes advantage of his younger step-sister's shyness to talk over her and continue to pick on her. He makes fun of her nerdy clothing, saying it looks more like what someone in their sixties would wear, not someone who's barely 18. He makes fun of her glasses. He says that he's glad he's not really related to her because he'd hate to think if his future kids had a chance of looking anything like her. Finally, Jenny loses her calm and shrieks at him to leave. Dane ends the conversation with a final insult, telling her to go back to studying since books are the only thing that are as dull as she is. When he's gone, Sandra stops holding her tongue and tells her friend that she can't believe how horrible Jenny's older step-brother is. How long has she been putting up with that? Jenny says ever since he moved in with them, two years ago. Sandra tells her that she would never put up with that kind of torment, and Jenny confesses she feels like she has no choice, he's so loud and rude and she's so quiet and reserved that he basically can walk all over her. Sandra tells her that he needs to be taught a lesson, she doesn't deserve that kind of treatment and he'll just keep doing it until he sees there are consequences for his actions. Besides, she says, what if he's doing this kind of thing to other poor girls at school? Hearing this, Jenny starts to grow a backbone - her friend is right, she would never want anybody else to feel as shitty as he makes her feel. But what could she possibly do to make him so regretful that he would never think of tormenting her again? He obviously doesn't feel bad when she cries or tells him to stop. No, Sandra agrees, bullies like that only understand one language, and that's an eye for an eye. He's been humiliating her, so she needs to do something to make him feel humiliated back. Something that's the ultimate revenge for telling her nobody would have sex with her, something that he'll remember every single time he sees her that'll trigger him. Like what? Jenny asks. Sandra gets a devious look in her eye and says she knows just the thing. TITLE PLATE Sandra plays innocent as she walks down the hall towards Dane's room, where he is taking a shower. She waits until he comes out, surprising him. 'Whatcha doing?' Sandra says with a flirty smile. Oh, he says, he thought she was his step-sister. Aren't the two of them supposed to be studying for some big test? Sandra says yes, but they're going to be studying all night, and she needed a break. But Jenny wants to keep going and doesn't want a break. Such a nerd, huh!? she says lightly. Dane chuckles and agrees. Aren't they friends though? Sandra says kinda, and explains that that's the thing about friends, is it pays off to keep a wide circle of 'friends' who can each give her something she doesn't already have. Like the answers to all the tests, she says with a wink. Dane laughs and shakes his head, impressed at her bluntness. Or, she continues, like a cute older brother who she can blow off some steam with during a study break. Dane looks up at her, surprised and speechless, clearly not used to getting hit on despite all his bravado. She moves in closer to him, crossing the threshold into his room. 'You know,' she says, 'we could be 'friends' too...' She starts to squat lower to meet his eye level, and she moves her hand to crawl her fingers up his knee like a spider. 'I bet YOU could give me something I don't already have, too...' she says seductively as her hand goes towards his inner thigh, almost right up to his crotch. He chuckles nervously, here? Now? What if his sister comes looking for her? Sandra smiles and says she's got her nose buried in books, she won't be going anywhere. So what does he say, does he want to have a little fun? Dane nods nervously but enthusiastically. Sandra starts playing with his chest over his clothes and giggling as she feels him up. She lifts his shirt up slightly, ooh, she giggles, a six-pack. He blushes and tries to boast a bit lamely saying yeah, he works out a lot. She then starts unbuttoning his pants, saying what other fun surprises is she going to find. Then her face brightens and she says she has an idea, why doesn't she give him a couple of surprises of her own? Wouldn't it be fun if he doesn't see what she's doing? That way she could give him all sorts of fun surprises, things she's sure he's going to like. Dane seems hesitant, so Sandra continues to coax him, saying that she's heard that all the other senses are heightened when you can't see what's going on. Hearing... TOUCH, she says, as she strokes his leg with her hand... tasssste, she says, as she moves her lips inches away from his tauntingly. Dane breathes heavily and says o-okay, sure. Sandra gives him a flirty compliment saying he's so brave, willing to try something new, she likes that. She gets him to close his eyes - or, optionally, perhaps she lifts his shirt and pulls it over his head so that the shirt covers his face. Now, she says, lie back and relax. As Dane gets comfortable, Sandra gestures outside to the hall for someone to approach. Jenny tiptoes into the room, careful not to make any noise, and Sandra helps her get into position right where she was kneeling. 'Now,' Sandra says from just beside Jenny to confuse the brother, 'are you ready?' Yeah, the brother says with his eyes covered, he's so ready! Jenny unzips his pants, trying hard not to laugh as she and Sandra exchange looks of shock and disbelief that this is happening. Jenny takes his dick out from his boxers and starts stroking it. Dane moans in pleasure. Jenny strokes it for a little while as Sandra teases Dane verbally. Finally she asks if he wants his next surprise - it's a wet one. Dane says yes, he wants it so bad. Jenny looks to her friend for a moment uncertainly, but her friend urges her silently to go for it, and Jenny opens her mouth and swirls her tongue along the tip of her brother's dick. Ohhh! he moans in surprise. Ooh, Sandra says, so sensitive! Jenny goes further, starting to suck and lick her brother's hard cock. Sandra is careful to tease him verbally only when his sister pulls away momentarily, to keep the ruse going. Finally, Sandra says she has one more surprise for him, a really... tight surprise. Jenny looks at her friend in surprise and shakes her head, mouthing no, it's too much. Sandra says out loud in a flirty voice, 'Do you trust me?', clearly talking to Jenny but making Dane believe she's asking him. Sandra is about to say no again, but Dane interrupts saying yeah, he trusts her, do it! Jenny bites her lip and looks over at her brother, then her friend, who is nodding vigorously with an evil glint in her eye.

Anal Doesn’t Count - Pure Taboo

Wed 20 Nov 2024 20:47:19 +0200

In her bedroom in the morning, 18-year-old Bethany is kneeling on the floor by her bedside, hunched over the bed in prayer. She appears sweet and innocent as she says thanks God for keeping her family safe, happy, and provided for, united by their love of God. She thanks God for giving her the strength to love and forgive even those who turn away from His divine light. She asks God to be with her for her calculus test this Friday... if it's not too much trouble, of course. And lastly, she promises to God that she will remain pure and chaste in body and mind, to act as his humble servant. Midway through the prayer, however, we begin to clue in that she may not be innocent and sincere after all -- we see that her eyes keep shifting back towards her partly open bedroom door, and seems to be projecting her voice just loud enough to be heard outside her room. Her sweet demeanor starts dripping with irony towards the end of her prayer. Finally, she earnestly crosses herself and says 'Amen!' before patting her lap with her hands contentedly. Mere moments later, a man's voice in the other room calling out to her -- 'Bethany, time for school!' Bethany raises her head up for the first time, looking just past the camera. She has a sarcastic smirk on her face for a long moment, before it suddenly changes to a perky and innocent smile. 'Coming, daddy!' she exclaims, before getting up off her knees, grabbing her animal backpack off the bed, and skipping out the room. CUT TO TITLE PLATE Bethany is walking home that same day after school. Her demeanor now that she's properly alone is extremely different from before. Though she's dressed in the same cute outfit and animal backpack as before, she walks with a swagger and is eyeing the houses to her left and right with a deviant, almost prowling expression. She stops for a moment as one house in particular catches her eye -- farther up the lawn, a young fit man is doing some yardwork, dirty and covered in sweat. She licks and bites her lips lustily. She unclips her skirt and removes it-- wearing a much shorter sluttier skirt underneath -- and stashes the longer skirt in her backpack. She also removes her headband and shakes her hair out a bit, and stashes that in her bag as well before walking up the driveway towards the house. She advances up the driveway slowly, methodically. From a male gaze POV, we follow her slow walk from behind, with a tight focus on the shape of her ass cheeks bouncing into view under her skirt. As she gets closer, the man notices her and pauses what he's doing. 'Sorry, I don't want any cookies or whatever you're selling, thank you,' he shouts a bit briskly to her before trying to return back to his labor. She doesn't stop her slow approach. 'Hey,' he shouts again, 'this is private property, you can't be here.' She still doesn't stop -- from his perspective, we see her giggle and bite her finger, but she otherwise still doesn't respond. Frustrated, he drops his tools and growls 'What, are you deaf or something? YOU...' he points to her exaggeratedly... 'need to GO...' as he shoos her away with his hands. She giggles and turns around, and he's relieved to think she's getting the message. 'YES, finally,' he exclaims, though Bethany doesn't move to leave like he expected. Before he can react, Bethany lifts up the back of her skirt, briefly pops her finger into her mouth, pulls it out, and then sticks her wet finger Anal doesn't count teen has only anal sex to hide that she's not a virgin from parents into her asshole with a moan. Throughout this, she is looking back at the man, who is stunned and not sure how to react. 'Holy shit,' is all he can think of to mutter under his breath. Bethany giggles, and teasingly brings her finger back up to her mouth for a taste. She adds a second finger to her mouth, and then brings them both back down to tease her butthole with two fingers now. She winks at the man, who is standing there dumbstruck, not sure how to react to this sudden turn of events. Bethany takes her fingers back out, and pulls a phone out of her shirt pocket and dials a contact. She gestures for the man to 'shhh' while the phone rings. 'Hi, daddy!' she says cheerfully to an unheard voice on the other line. In a bubbly voice, she tells her father that she's going to be late for dinner, she's spending time with a friend (at this, she winks at the onlooking man). Yes, she had a good day at school. Yes, of course she'll be careful walking home in the dark, not to worry. Yes, she'll have a great time at her friend's (another wink). She tells her father she has to go, they're about to say grace. She hangs up, and then looks back to the stranger. 'Now, where were we?' she says in a much more sultry tone. SMASH CUT TO the interior of a bedroom, where the door bursts open. The stranger enters, carrying Bethany in a standing cowgirl position and making out with her furiously. After a few seconds of this, he brings her to the bed and throws her down, then starts undoing his pants frantically. She starts undressing too, but more nonchalantly, almost with catlike indifference. He peels off his shirt and is about to move in, but then pauses. 'Wait, you're 18 though, right?' She looks at him with a sarcastic pout. 'Awww, you men are so cute, always so worried about jailbait. Yes, I'm 18, you're not gonna get in aaaany trouble.' He asks what her name is, and she rolls her eyes and says 'ugh, don't spoil the mood,' before pulling him in for more aggressive kissing. Sensing that she wants it to be a quickie, the stranger tries to proceed to the main event without any oral and moves to stick his dick in her pussy. She stops him and says 'nuh-uh, I only do anal. Got any lube?' He's taken aback, but reaches to his bedside table to fetch some -- not that he's complaining, but why only anal? She looks back at him with a wry smile -- because she's supposed to be a virgin on her wedding day, and all that archaic misogynistic bullshit her parents push on her. Lucky for her, she says, anal doesn't count. Her parents have no way to know. So he should quit all the yapping and fuck her in the ass - before she gets bored.

Face To Face - Pure Taboo

Wed 20 Nov 2024 20:05:15 +0200

Scene opens on the interior of a car. A young woman, Lois Brown (Whitney Wright), is the sole occupant and driver, and we watch over her shoulder as she pulls up to a house. She stops the car and turns it off. The camera pans down to see that her hands are shaking. She takes a deep breath, steadies herself. 'You can do this,' she says to herself and gets out of the car. She walks up the driveway to the door of the house and hesitates another moment before ringing the doorbell. After a second, the door opens and a man, James Stinson (Michael Vegas), stands there. He looks at her, appraising her in an almost predatory way. 'You must be Lois?' he asks with a tone of wary caution. Yes, and he must be Mr. Stinson, Lois says with a polite and professional smile. Oh, she can call him James, he says. A bit young for a reporter, no? She flashes him a polite, detached smile and says maybe, she's 22 but people always say she has an old soul. He nods and then realizes he's still blocking the doorway - But where are his manners? Please, come in, he says, waving her in. She follows him into the house, a modest, clean and well-kept abode. So where does she want to do this?, he asks, a hint of discomfort creeping into his voice. Wherever he feels comfortable, she says politely but not warmly... how about the living room?, she suggests. He agrees and they sit down in the living room. He takes a seat and she sits in a chair across from him with a table between them. She takes out her cell phone and opens up a voice recording app. Does he mind if she records this?, Lois asks. No, please do, he doesn't want to be misquoted, he's had enough of that - he chuckles, not because it was funny but to fill the awkward silence following his comment. Great, she says after a pause, pressing the record button on the app and places the phone on the table between them. 'So let's start with the obvious: why now? Why grant your first face-to-face interview to a small college newspaper after all this time not speaking to the press?' Lois asks. He considers the question. Well, it's simple: in all this time, she's not the first reporter to call him on the anniversary of the crime, but she IS the first reporter to call him and tell him that she believes he's not guilty, and offer to tell his side of the story, he says. But he WAS acquitted of the crime he was accused of, so what guilt is he referring to?, Lois probes. As she knows, the case was all over the news, day and night, and even though he was found not guilty, most people believe that he is guilty and the verdict was wrong, James says. Guilty until proven innocent in the public eye, he says bitterly. And he's never been able to shake that stigma, people just don't look at him in the same way since then, he adds resentfully. It's a lonely existence. 'Maybe we can try to dispel some of that stigma once the public hears your side of the story. So I ask you, on the record: Are you guilty?' Lois asks. He smiles sadly back at her. 'Am I guilty?' he asks her. He takes a deep sigh. There is a tense moment of silence. Once again, something dark and predatory flashes across his face. 'Yes...I am,' he says, his smile gone. CUT TO TITLE PLATE Resuming the interview, Lois looks stunned at James's admission. 'I am guilty...guilty of being in the wrong place at the wrong time,' James clarifies. He happened to be at the club that night, and he happened to be the last person seen with... James says, trailing off, blanking at the victim's name. 'Darlene Davis,' Lois says, enunciating the name carefully. Yes that's right, it was a long time ago...and he has tried to put the whole episode behind him, being at the club that night, being at the wrong place at the wrong time...that ruined his life, James says. So how does he explain Darlene's DNA on his shirt?, Lois probes, adding that the police claim that this happened during the crime. The same way he explained it to the police, with the truth: she had a nosebleed when she was dancing with him, James says. But the press got a hold of that and used that to assume his guilt, he continues. What they didn't bother to report was that she was a known substance user prone to nosebleeds, he says. 'When they came to interview you because they saw you on the club's security footage, you consented to them searching your home, where they discovered the shirt with DNA evidence, which then led to your arrest and trial. If the DNA on the shirt was from an innocent nosebleed as you claim, why didn't you just tell the police about it instead of hiding the shirt for them to find, and for that matter, why did you consent to the search in the first place if you had evidence hidden away that would incriminate you?' Lois asks. Well, because he didn't feel that he had anything to hide, James says smoothly, for example why would he even think that shirt was evidence to a crime at the time unless he was the one who committed it? When he left the woman, she was still alive. But, she continues, if he had nothing to hide, why did he initially lie to the police about where he was after the club that night?, Lois asks skeptically. He didn't have an alibi that night, he just came home alone, and he's seen enough movies to know that it's really easy for cops to pin something on someone who can't account for their whereabouts, so he told them he went to get a burger instead, James says. Stupid mistake, he says regretfully. A stupid mistake that he's replayed over and over in his mind every day since then, he adds. But he can see why that story sounds a little thin right?, Lois asks. Especially since the route he claims to have taken home from the club that night is the least direct way to get home and HAPPENS to be one that doesn't have traffic cams in that area of town, she adds. He looks at her silently. Can she turn off the recording for a moment please?, he asks softly. Oh um, yes, sure, Lois stutters, caught off guard. She turns it off. Lois...he thought that this interview was going to give him the opportunity to shed some light on his innocence, so why does this feel like the same old assumption of guilt that he's used to?, he asks, leaning close to her, resting his elbows on his knees in a vaguely threatening way. 'Because if this is just about pushing my guilt, if you're hiding something from me...we're going to have...a problem,' James says, that same carnivorous look crossing his features again. Lois shifts in her chair nervously. No...it's not about that at all, even though she believes in his innocence, she still has to do her job and ask all the tough questions, she says anxiously. There is a tense moment while he considers her answer. Ok..let's keep going then, he says finally. Lois exhales sharply and resumes recording. So getting back to the night of the crime: to help clear up any misconceptions, why doesn't he recount that night for her?, Lois suggests gently. Well, he was in the mood to go out, but all of his friends were busy, so he decided to go to the club alone and that's where he met Darlene; they danced for a little while, and then he went home, alone, James says quickly. There's really not much more to explain other than that, he adds. And what was Darlene like?, asks Lois, He doesn't really remember, he only danced with her for a short time and didn't really get to know her, he answers. So he didn't get a sense of her AT ALL?, a sense of what...Darlene was like?, Lois asks. Was she kind, did she seem happy? Why the great interest in Darlene?, James asks, his brow furrowed in suspicion. Just trying to get a sense of the victim is all, Lois says quickly. Hmmm, well he can't really help her there because like he said, he didn't get to know her, James says. But she did have a reputation around the neighborhood, she was known as kind of...he doesn't want to be rude here but...kind of a whore who would do ANYTHING for a fix, he says offhandedly. Upon hearing this, Lois looks a little rattled. At the time, some people were even saying that she...got what she deserved, James says softly. Lois looks a little sick when she hears his last answer and abruptly excuses herself, saying that she has to use the bathroom. In the bathroom, she splashes water on her face and pats it down with a towel, regaining her composure. Keep it together, almost there, just this one last thing to do, she says to herself, breathing heavily. She takes another moment to steady herself, draws in a deep breath and exits the bathroom. Back in the living room, she goes to sit beside James on the couch. She apologizes for rushing out like that, adding that it must have been something she ate. He tells her not to worry about it. She smiles. What she would like to do now is shift gears and get...inside his head a bit, she says. Is that why she came to sit next to him, because things are about to get...personal?, he asks, with a slightly nervous edge as he looks away from her. Would that be ok?, she asks. He's not sure if getting personal is...a good idea, he says, looking back at her as a sinister expression invades his features for a moment. It passes quickly. Lois clears her throat. She's sure that this is best for the interview, so...is it ok if she continues?, she asks patiently. He nods. Ok, so when he was accused of this horrible crime, how did that make him feel?, she asks. Well...he felt...scared...angry...alone, James says slowly. She can relate, her mother passed away when she was a little girl and she can remember the intense feelings of isolation, like she was the only one in the world who felt these things, Lois says sympathetically. He is surprised to see her turn off the recording. And there were other feelings, other, more...disturbing thoughts that she had that made her feel even more alone, she continues. It was like a...darkness growing inside of her, and it scared her, but she didn't want to run away from it, she wanted to run towards it, she continues. She looks at James in the eyes. 'I think you know exactly what kind of...darkness I'm talking about,' Lois continues softly. 'You share that same darkness inside of you, don't you James?,' she asks. And he acted on that darkness, Lois says. James finally catches on. Does she think that he IS guilty?!, he asks looking betrayed. He thought---James starts, but Lois cuts him off. She doesn't THINK anything: she has ABSOLUTELY no doubt in her mind that he is guilty of this crime, Lois says. What the fuck--he knew this had to be bullshit, she's just like all the other reporters, James says, getting up from the couch in frustration. That's just it, she's NOT like all the other reporters, Lois says... in a sense, she became a reporter just to get to this moment. To speak with him. Sure, she lied to him about believing that he didn't commit the crime, but she knew that was the only way he'd agree to meet her, and she NEEDED to meet him face to face, she feels that there is a connection, a...bond between them, Lois continues. He didn't- he begins. She waves him off. There's no need to put on any masks anymore, he can be his true self around her. She's here because she wants him to tell her---no, SHOW her, everything about that night, Lois continues breathlessly. She seems to be getting turned on as she speaks, but she exhales sharply as she finishes her last sentence, betraying a nervousness underneath her bluster of passion. This nervousness passes almost immediately, and James is too distracted to notice the subtle inconsistencies in Lois's demeanor. What kind of a sick fucking fantasy is this?! James asks incredulously. It's no fantasy, it's what she came here to share with him, Lois says. No, he can't do that, James says, shaking his head. Please!, Lois says fiercely, grabbing at his shirt. She needs to know!, Lois says feverishly, practically banging on his chest. He pulls her hands away from him. Stop this!, he says, resisting. 'SHOW. ME.' she enunciates firmly, bringing her face inches away from his. He can't resist anymore. 'Is this what you want?! Is THIS WHAT YOU WANT?!' James yells, ripping her blouse open roughly, the buttons hitting the floor. 'Yes, oh god yes,' gasps Lois. As he tears her clothes off and buries his face hungrily in Lois' pink pussy, Stinson unleashes his inner-maniac. Will Lois get more than she bargained for? Maybe...but what James doesn't know is that Lois has a secret of her own...

Swapping Daughters - Pure Taboo

Wed 20 Nov 2024 18:44:03 +0200

SCENE opens on a family of three, Mr. and Mrs. Valentine (Dale and Gina) and their daughter Becky, in the driveway of their house. To their side a parked ride-share car and its driver wait with the trunk open. The family is going over the final preparations for their daughter's trip. The daughter is dressed to travel, with two suitcases and some travel bags at her feet, and is loading them into the trunk of the car all the while being fussed over by her attentive parents who are insistent on making sure she's prepared. While the father lectures her on travel safety tips, the mother sporadically asks about whether she's remembered to pack this or that. Even after all the bags are packed and the trunk door closed, the chatter continues until the daughter insists that she's going to miss her flight if she doesn't leave soon, and her parents begrudgingly stop fussing over her and let her get moving. 'But not until we get one last hug as a family,' the father insists, and the daughter happily obliges. She's going to miss them over the next two months, she says as she hugs them tight, but she hopes they have a good time with the new exchange student. The couple exchange a knowing glance, unseen by their daughter, and say they're sure they will. The daughter says her final goodbyes, and hops into the passenger seat of the car. She waves to her parents through the window, and they back to her, as the car starts to pull away. 'It's really happening,' the father says discreetly to his wife as he waves, 'it still doesn't feel real.' 'I know,' the mother agrees, and wistfully asks her husband, '...do you think she'll be okay?' The father puts his other hand on his wife's back and rubs it reassuringly. 'We can't think about that now,' he says as he continues to wave, 'what's done is done. She's not our problem to worry about anymore.' With the car turning out of sight, he drops his waving hand and turns to his wife, clasping her hands. 'Now come on, we have a lot to do before our new daughter gets here.' As he says the words 'new daughter', they both look at each other with nervous excitement, the expression of two people about to do something they've never done before but are clearly looking forward to. They turn to head back to the front door together, holding each other at the waist with an excited spring in their step. CUT TO TITLE PLATE The couple emerges on the inside of their house from the front door, but it's clearly a different day and they are neither alone nor empty-handed. They are helping an 18-year-old girl Cassie with her many travel bags and suitcases, and all three are chattering excitedly - about how she's going to love it in the States, about how she loves warm weather and they get so much less of it in Canada, about what food she can't wait to try, etc. When all the bags are finally inside and the front door closed, Mr. Valentine shrugs and gestures around himself a bit awkwardly. 'Well Cassie, welcome to your new home!' he gushes. 'Yeah! Well, for the next two months, that is,' Cassie says excitedly, as the Valentines exchange another knowing look between each other The Valentines seem nervously eager to impress Cassie, the same way a goofy teen boy might try to win over his date's dad. They tell her about all the amenities of the house, explain to her their ground rules (they insist there aren't very many - they try to be 'cool' parents, after all), and mention that they like Swapping daughters Parents Use Exchange Program To Swap Daughters And Start Fake Family to leave plenty of time for family activities and bonding, and they hope she feels welcome to join them. Throughout, Cassie is endeared by their well-meaning attitude. The whole arrangement seems like a dream come true! She can't wait to go see her room and unpack - Mrs. Valentine helps her with her bags up the stairs, while Mr. Valentine calls out that dinner's at six and he hopes she likes hamburgers! CUT to a few days later, Cassie is in a chipper mood as she emerges downstairs to find Mr. and Mrs. Valentine in the living room. They are in their pajamas and sipping coffee when she arrives, with Mrs. Valentine reading a book while Mr. Valentine is on his laptop. 'Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Valentine!' Cassie exclaims. 'Nuh uh uh!' Mrs. Valentine says sweetly, 'What did we say about that 'Mr. and Mrs. Valentine' stuff?' Cassie giggles and rolls her eyes - she knows they said she can call them mom and dad while she's staying here, it just feels a little weird. But she's warming up to the idea. The Valentines inquire about Cassie's plans for the day, and gush when she says she's meeting some friends at the mall - they're so proud that she's managed to make friends in so little time here, but of course who wouldn't love to spend time with a girl as sweet as Cassie. She should feel welcome to invite them over to the house at any time, any friend of Cassie's is a friend of theirs! Cassie blushes at all the attention. She excuses herself and is about to leave for the mall when she remembers to ask - 'Oh, by the way, has the internet been down or anything the past couple of days?' No, they answer, not that they know of, anyway - why? Cassie remarks, a bit let down, that her parents promised they'd call and she hasn't heard from them once since she got here. The Valentines try to console her - they're sure she'll hear from them soon, they're probably just busy. Parents are supposed to worry about their kids, not the other way around, she should forget about it for now and just enjoy her trip. They manage to cheer Cassie back up by insisting it's probably nothing. She thanks them, about to call them Mr. and Mrs. Valentine again, and stops herself. 'I mean, mom and dad,' she grins and says cheekily, and they look positively delighted to hear the words. In good spirits, she leaves for the mall. Once she's gone, Gina turns to Dale and says that they'll have to tell her soon. Dale nods but says he thinks they should still wait a couple more days. They'll have to find the right time. Gina says she thinks she's going to fix herself a snack and gets up off the couch, does Dale want one? Dale says absolutely. Gina leaves the room, and Dale continues working on his computer. Suddenly he gets an incoming Skype call on his laptop - we can see it's from their daughter, Becky. Dale makes a pained face, sighs, and then moves his mouse over the red button to not accept the incoming call and clicks, ending the ringing. He looks down and sees that now the icon appears that shows she's typing something. A message flashes on the screen, which reads: 'Mom, dad, please pick up!!! These people are crazy, they keep saying you made some kind of weird deal with them'. Then another message flashes, 'PLEASE, answer me, I wanna come home, these people are sick!!!' Dale sighs, and then starts moving his mouse. A third message flashes, 'PLEASE, I can see you're online, PLEASE ANSWER ME!!!!' Dale right-clicks on the name and selects to block contact. The message appears, are you sure you want to block this contact? Dale selects Block and then closes his laptop with a sigh. CUT to two days later, in the late evening. Cassie and the Valentines are playing a family/party game on their phones together in the living room. It's clear they're all having a great time together. After the round, Cassie yawns and puts her phone on the coffee table. She remarks that it's getting late, and she was planning on meeting her friends early tomorrow so she thinks she'll head to bed early. 'Actually,' the Valentines say as they look at each other then back to Cassie, 'before you go, there's something we need to talk to you about.' They pat the seat in between them as a gesture for Cassie to come sit next to them both. Cassie looks taken aback but acquiesces. Once seated, the Valentines try to ease in to the topic - they've so enjoyed having her here, they all get along so well, it's been the best weeks of their life... Cassie looks confused and upset, they're talking like they're about to kick her out - did she do something wrong? Nervously they try to calm her down, no, in fact it's the opposite, they want to offer her a permanent home here, as her new parents. Cassie looks relieved, and says that she's loved being here too, but she of course can't accept their offer - she has a life back in Canada, friends, a home and a family. Mrs. Valentine takes a breath and explains that actually, she doesn't. Cassie looks confused, and Mr. Valentine steps in to explain that Cassie's parents made a deal with them to give Cassie to them. 'Cassie, sweetie... they don't want you anymore.' Still seated, Cassie looks shocked and upset - what is he talking about? What does he mean a deal? The Valentines explain to her that Dale has certain... needs... needs he couldn't get from his home life with Gina and their daughter Becky. But Gina wanted to help, so together they searched the internet and discovered a small group of like-minded fathers with similar problems. That's how they met Cassie's parents, and together they came up with a solution to help both families. They made a deal to swap their daughters. The two families convinced their daughters to sign up for a cultural exchange program so they could ease them into the idea of a new family after the swap had already happened. That way there would be no turning back. None of this is making sense to Cassie, who shakes her head hurt and confused. What does 'swapping' their daughters help? What needs are they talking about? Gina explains that Dale was feeling unnatural urges towards their daughter Becky. Urges he knew was wrong. He knew he couldn't act on those urges, but the temptation was too strong. It was actually Cassie's dad's idea, for them to swap daughters so they could each start a new 'family', a perfect family like the one they always wanted. A family they could fuck. Cassie gets up from the couch, disgusted. What kind of fucked up plan is that? This whole thing is sick, they're both sick! Mrs. Valentine looks distraught, and Mr. Valentine speaks out uncharacteristically angry in defense of his wife. 'Now stop that, Cassie, look how upset you're making your mother.' 'She's not my mother!' Cassie shrieks. 'And you're not my father! And you're not going to FUCK me, you disgusting creeps! I'm getting my stuff and I'm getting out of here and going HOME!' But the Valentines try to reason with her - she doesn't have a home to go back to. Her old family gave her up, they don't want her anymore. And because she's over 18, they don't legally have to take her back in. He and Gina are the only family she's got now, so she can either agree to their terms or try her luck on the streets. Defiantly, Cassie pouts that she wants to call home. Mr. Valentine sighs defeatedly - they won't want to talk to her. But Cassie insists. Mr. Valentine hands her her phone from the coffee table and Cassie rapidly types in a number and dials. After a couple of rings, a grown man's voice answers. 'Dad,' Cassie starts, 'Dad it's me, I-' but the voice cuts her off. 'Who is this?' Cassie tries to tell the voice that it's her, it's Cassie, but the voice nervously says he doesn't know a Cassie, clearly lying. She tries one more time but he cuts her off saying 'L-look... whoever you are, I don't want you bothering my family, we're very happy together. Just... don't call here again.' Cassie tries to say something more but the man hangs up. Cassie is unable to move, stunned into silence clutching the phone to her ear. After a few seconds, her arm falls to her side, still clutching the phone loosely. Dale slowly gets up from the couch and gently takes the phone out of her hand, putting it back on the coffee table. 'See Cassie?' he says sympathetically but with an I-Told-You-So vibe. 'Those people aren't your family anymore. We are. And we care about you.' Cassie looks at him bitterly - 'you just want to fuck me', she says through gritted teeth. Dale looks hurt, that's not true. He wants to love her, to be a family to her. He just wants them to be a closer family than most. Gina points out that it took her some time to understand it too, but she's come to accept it. She thinks Cassie could too. There is a look of defeat on Cassie's face - she doesn't want to be homeless, she says. She wants to stay. The Valentines look relieved, and say of course she can stay. She's their daughter. They'll take great care of her. As long as she understands that means they get to fuck her too. 'Yes,' Cassie says defeated. 'Yes, what?' Mr. Valentine says coachingly. 'Yes... daddy,' Cassie says obediently. Good, Mr. Valentine says with satisfaction. Of course, they still have to deal with the whole business of Cassie's little tantrum. Good girls obey their parents, and if Cassie is going to be their daughter she has to learn to obey. He tells Cassie to pull her pants down and bend over his knee to get punished. '...yes, daddy,' Cassie says obligingly as she timidly strips out of her pants and walks over to assume the position.

Future Darkly: Artifamily - Pure Taboo

Wed 20 Nov 2024 17:20:32 +0200

SCENE opens with an homage to the famous POV sequence from the 1987 sci-fi film, Robocop. A lead scientist leans over the POV of a locked-off camera and examines the frame. She is standing in a stark, well-lit room accompanied by a small team, dressed neatly in lab coats, and taking notes. The lead scientist is commenting on the final stages of their new version. She talks about the exteroceptive sensors and the CCD cameras, asking questions to make sure that the actuators that malfunctioned previously will be completed prior to the trial. As she speaks, the frame periodically populates with code (VFX), suggesting that the scientists are leaning over a computer. When the scientist is satisfied, she asks the team to drain it and dress it in civilian clothes. The father will be arriving shortly. She leaves, and the team gives one final long look before exiting the frame. CUT TO TITLE PLATE TEXT PLATE: March 15, 2095 A CU of a man's shoes. He taps his feet and shakes his legs as the camera slowly pulls up to reveal an anxious looking man named Robert sitting in a minimalist white office. It's been six months since his beloved wife and 18-year-old step daughter were killed in a car accident and the man is sick with grief. Despite the support of his family and friends, he has been hospitalized twice with severe PTSD and recently placed on a medical leave by his employer. It was his therapist, in fact, who insisted he sign up for this government program as part of his treatment. Robert runs his hands through his hair and wipes his face to get himself together, as the lead scientist and her team of staff enter the room. The scientist greets Robert with great sensitivity, shaking the man's hand before extending it into a hug and introducing him to her team. She asks Robert to sit down again so they may begin the orientation. Taking her cue, one of the team members uses a tablet to cast a hologram screen beside the scientist (VFX*), as she begins speaking. She welcomes Robert formally to the ARTIFAMILY institute and starts to explain its history. It was founded in 2040 by Dr. Philip Bernard, a psychiatrist and futurist entrepreneur, who had a vision of using artificial intelligence to treat mental illness. Since Bernard's humble beginnings, ARTIFAMILY has evolved to become the leading treatment facility for victims of exploitation, emotional distress, and extreme bereavement. As the scientist explains their story, the screen beside her displays various images of Bernard and the ARTIFAMILY institute. Robert can only half-follow, visibly distracted and anxious about being there. Taking a pause to gauge his reaction, the scientist continues to explain his case. As she talks about the tragic accident, images of his wife and smiling daughter come on the screen. Robert looks sick, having to put his head between his knees at a certain point. The scientist signals another team member, who brings the man a silver can. Robert sips it meekly as the scientist goes on to discuss his subsequent PTSD diagnosis, work leave, and therapist recommendations. She empathizes about how hard it is for humans to retain employment and that he is lucky his corporation is so supportive. He has no expression. Kneeling beside him, the scientist sympathetically reminds him that today is the first step in his healing process. ARTIFAMILY specializes in creating android clones of deceased loved ones so that no one must suffer the loss of losing someone too soon ever again. Their team of scientists were able to upload and digitize their brain cells to construct an exact clone, using machine learning and patented algorithms to generate a personality match from the digital data. Apart from a small microchip behind the left earlobe, you would never know that ARTIFAMILY members weren't human. As she tells Robert about the program, the screen displays various sales pitches and stock images of androids being built. Robert stares at them in disbelief. The scientist signals her team to leave the room and they file out obediently, the hologram screen closing as they exit. 'Mr. White,' she says quietly. 'In compliance with the AIX act, I need to inform you that we are only legally allowed to dispatch one android clone per household. Since you did not specify your preference in the initial application, we have taken the liberty to generate the more viable of the two candidates. I hope it will suffice.' Robert looks at her blankly, asking what she means by 'viable' as the team re-enters the room behind them. They are escorting the android daughter, who stands rigidly between them in a white tank top and white shorts. 'Daddy,' she whispers. Robert freezes. His eyes well up as he slowly turns around to see the perfect likeness to his daughter. She looks expressionless for a moment before smiling and laughing. 'It's so good to see you,' she says cheerfully. He staggers over to her, feeling her face, her arms, her legs, and exclaiming inaudibly before collapsing at her feet in tears. The team look amongst themselves proudly as the scientist shows off the girl's features, including her seamless movement, integrated computer system that is both wireless and SMART, and a discreet on/off function. She reminds Robert of the paperwork he needs to sign before they can leave. In a state of euphoria, he happily agrees to sign whatever papers are necessary to get his precious girl home. TEXT PLATE: March 16, 2095 Cut to Robert opening the front door with his luggage and ushering his daughter inside. Cautiously and not willing to let go of her hand, he calls her by name (Jessica) and asks if she remembers their home. She steps inside, turns around, and smiling nods her head -- telling her father the exact date and time he and his late wife moved their family into the house, along with the property's coordinates: 34.0259 N, 118.7798 W. Robert's smile wavers; a small, stinging reminder that Jessica is not quite the same. He asks if she wants to see her room again and, after a slight pause, she eagerly nods and gives him a giant hug. They exit. Cut to Jessica entering her bedroom. She turns around and asks curiously why he didn't take her to his room. Robert reminds her that she has her own room. 'But I snooze with you when I don't want to be alone,' she says, stepping into him for a hug. He winches again, looking at the subtle microchip tattooed behind her ear as he holds her. 'Yes sweetheart,' he says. 'But that was when you were little. You're 18-years-old now.' She looks up at him. 'The legal age of consent to fuck with another person in the state of California is 18 years old, daddy, so, I'm going to fuck you!' She grabs his crotch. Robert steps back awkwardly and takes her hand off. 'No, that is not right, Jessica,' He says nervously. 'You must have that confused. I'm your step-father. I'll be downstairs.' He leaves the room abruptly, as Jessica stares at him before slowly slipping her fingers down her shorts and pulling them up to reveal sticky, wet fingers. Cut to that evening. Robert is eating dinner while Jessica sits watching him. The room is quiet and awkward when Jessica breaks the silence. 'Sexual intercourse.' She starts spouting. 'The sexual contact between individuals involving penetration, especially the insertion of a man's erect penis into a woman's vagina, typically culminating in orgasm and the ejaculation of semen.' Robert puts his fork down in shock. She stares at him before saying sweetly, 'When are you going to penetrate me, daddy?' TEXT PLATE: March 17, 2095 Robert sits in the living room, with Jessica across from him. He is trying to discreetly read the ARTIFAMILY manual he was given, particularly the diagram about how to turn the android off. All he needs to do is place his left thumb between her eyes to disable her function. It has been programmed to his thumbprint for security. Nervously, he looks it over a final time, opens a web browser and starts to type in 'what to do if your ARTIFAMILY malfunctions' before deciding against it and closing his tablet. Instead, he asks his daughter what she wants to do tonight, and they embark on a few minutes of small talk. The conversation almost seems normal and Robert starts to let his guard down when, suddenly, Jessica starts removing her clothes. She asks him why he was searching for malfunctions with her body when, bending over, she can easily show him that nothing has malfunctioned. Robert stares at his android daughter's pussy before clasping his hand over his eyes. He tells her to put her clothing back on. 'No daddy,' she argues. 'Not until I show you that I am fully functional and do not require any updates.' Robert slowly removes his hand and tells her that he can see. 'I am a perfectly proportioned 18-year-old girl,' she continues spreading her lips. 'My skin is soft, I am easy to lubricate, and I am always eager to please you.' Robert shakes his head in disbelief. 'But you are my daughter,' he begs. 'Yes daddy,' she smiles turning onto her knees and crawling to his lap. 'I am the best version of your daughter. I want you to fuck me, daddy!' She unzips his pants and stares up at him to accept his cock. In a panic, he presses his left thumb between her eyes, which emits a red glowing button (VFX) and the android clone closes her eyes and falls into a sleep mode position. TEXT PLATE: March 18, 2095 Jessica sits in the exact same frozen position while Robert paces frantically in the background. TEXT PLATE: March 19, 2095 Jessica sits in the exact same frozen position while Robert leans in to her face. He looks horribly conflicted. He tells his house's SMART assistant to call the ARTIFAMILY INSTITUTE but as soon as the app agrees, he quickly changes his mind and cancels the call. TEXT PLATE: March 20, 2095 Jessica sits in the exact same frozen position while Robert sits back in his chair. He hasn't slept or eaten in several days and he is exasperated. Shooting her an evil look, he tells her she isn't even his real daughter. 'My daughter was a spoiled brat who never appreciated me,' he starts yelling. 'My daughter caused my wife so much stress that that's why she probably decided to try to drive the car herself that night. Why the hell else would she have done that? Nobody fucking drives themselves anymore!' He grabs the frozen girl's face aggressively. 'I should just fuck you till you break!' He yells. In the heat of the moment, his thumb re-actives her -- a green glow emitting from her forehead. (VFX) She turns on, looks up at him and opens her mouth. 'Yes daddy, please daddy ... please fuck me!' Robert grabs his cock out of his pants and shoves it deep into her android mouth. BG Rough Sex Scene. Throughout the sex, Robert hate fucks the android while she eagerly encourages him to go harder, using lots of family roleplay talk. In the end, he jizzes all over her face. Looking up at him, she repeatedly says 'Thank you daddy' as she begins to short-circuit. She collapses to the floor. Panicked and overwhelmed by what he has done, Robert stares at his android daughter lying on the floor glitching (VFX) before screaming to his SMART APP to call the ARTIFAMILY institute. The SMART APP asks if he is certain this time. He screams yes and the phone rings. When a receptionist at ARTIFAMILY answers, all that the tormented Robert can scream is 'HELP ME!' THE END

Peer Pressure - Pure Taboo

Wed 20 Nov 2024 17:12:11 +0200

Lisa (Vienna Black), a sweet and innocent schoolgirl, arrives at Stephan (Justin Hunt)'s house, trying to calm her nerves as she holds her backpack close. As she approaches the front door, there is a gardener nearby that offers to open the door for her. 'Let me get that for you, miss,' he says. Before he opens the door, though, he nervously looks between the door and her, then leans in and asks if she REALLY wants to be in there with THEM. Lisa is worried and asks what's wrong with them, but before the gardener can answer, the door is opened from the other side. Stephan, a young man wearing a smile, greets Lisa, saying there she is! He thought he heard voices. Come on in! When Lisa turns away, Stephan catches the gardener's eyes and makes a lewd sexual gesture, indicating their intentions for innocent Lisa. The gardener can do nothing more but look guiltily away as Stephan closes the door behind them. TITLE PLATE Lisa compliments Stephan on the beautiful house as he leads her into a dining room to study, soon joined by his step-sister, Nikki (Casey Calvert). Stephan shrugs and says that the house is modest, which is obviously an understatement. Nikki ribs her brother and says that nothing involving either of them could ever be described as 'modest.' Stephan smirks, then thanks Lisa for coming over to help them study for the upcoming exam. He especially needs a little pick-me-up with his grades and Lisa's just so smart! She has to be the smartest one in any of their classes. Lisa's flustered by the compliments, obviously having a crush on Stephan, saying that the 'bad boys' seem to always need a little bit of extra help. (It's clear by the way she says 'bad boys' that she likes bad boys, and Stephan catches onto this with a sly grin.) She continues on to say that she's always been a nerd, so... Stephan says that she's a very pretty nerd. A woman with brains AND looks is a treat. Although Lisa's flustered, she makes a bit of a face at the word 'treat' since it sounds weird to her, maybe even a bit creepy. Even Nikki picks up on this and laughs, saying that it sounds like her dear brother Stephan just wants to 'eat her up.' Maybe he DOES, Stephan retorts, then winks at Lisa and as a joke, growls hungrily. Lisa is shy and not used to this kind of attention, although she seems to like it. Stephan asks if Lisa minds agreeing to help them study. Lisa looks a bit flustered -- oh, Nikki will be studying with them too? Stephan bares his teeth into a grin and says he and his sister are inseparable, he wouldn't want her to flunk the test while he's acing it! He hoped she could study with them, and asks if that would be a problem? Lisa tries to play it cool and says, no, of course not. Everyone at school knows how close they are, so how could she say no? Nikki gasps and turns to Stephan. 'Do you hear that, brother? We're practically famous!' she laughs sarcastically. Then Stephan gestures to the dining room table and suggests that they get started. Lisa is still a little disappointed by Nikki being there, clearly having hoped for some alone time with Stephan, but tries not to show it too much. Lisa is about to sit by Stephan when Nikki promptly takes the seat, smiling sweetly at her. A little taken aback, Lisa moves around the table and sits across from them. She takes her laptop out of her bag and asks what they'd like to study first. Stephan says he'd like to study biology first since that's his favorite subject... He especially loves learning about a woman's anatomy... Who doesn't love a bit of... exploration? As Stephan says this with a grin, Lisa feels a foot running slowly up her leg. She stares at Stephan, obviously thinking that it's him playing footsies, but it's actually Nikki. Lisa fidgets both because of the move seeming quite bold to her, and also because of her arousal. She can't help but to like the preppy bad boy vibe Stephan gives off. Nikki smirks, though Lisa doesn't even notice her, anyway, since her attention is on Stephan. Lisa glances briefly to Nikki, nervous about what she thinks Stephan is doing to her, but Nikki just grins. 'Is something wrong?' Nikki teases. Lisa swallows and shakes her head while blushing, saying that nothing is wrong and that, sure, they can start with biology -- she can pull up her notes from the semester. Nikki stops playing footsies and scoffs, saying that they're all 18 now -- they can learn about the female anatomy in more fun ways than by reading about it. Lisa nervously laughs and insists that sticking with the notes is best if they want to do well on the exam. As they begin studying, Lisa talks about the female body, specifically the reproductive system. She starts listing off the parts that make up the system: the labia majora, labia minora, Bartholin's glands, uterus, ovaries, fallopian tubes, clitorus, vagina... Nikki scoffs, saying this is so lame since this is all stuff they should already know. Hey, does Lisa know that the hymen can be broken in ways other than sex, like sports or horseback riding? It's not the reliable test of a woman's virginity that it used to be. She wonders out loud if Lisa's hymen broke yet, and if so, whether it was from riding horses or riding something ELSE. Lisa is uncomfortable, ignoring the question and saying that she doesn't think hymens are going to be on the exam, so... Stephan makes studying even harder by asking Lisa about 'erogenous zones', playing a bit dumb. What are they? How do they work? Sure, he knows what to do with a wet pussy, but what else can he do to make a woman scream? Lisa's even more embarrassed. 'Um, I d-don't think that's on the required materials for the exam...' Stephan leans in a little closer, still playing dumb, although his closer proximity seems a bit more menacing. 'Well, don't you know? You're supposed to be so smart, and all,' he teases with an edge to his voice. Lisa's even more uncomfortable, squirming in her seat, her eyes still on Stephan but she feels desperate to prove herself. 'Well, I READ that the most accepted ones are the ears, lips, neck, breasts, bum, inner thighs, and... vagina,' Lisa explains, stumbling again a little over the last word. 'But there are some other ones, too, like the feet or even armpits...' Stephan laughs, looking a bit disgusted at the mention of armpits, saying no thanks! Nikki snorts, saying that if he wants to please a woman, he has to be willing to go all the way -- armpits included! Stephan remarks that he KNOWS how to please a woman. You just gotta fingerbang her ass a bit while you're eating her out. He even mimes this by poking one finger back and forth in the air while doing the classic vulgar cunnilignus gesture with his other hand. 'Just like ringing a doorbell!' he laughs. 'Ooh, you're SUCH a romantic! Not gonna lie, though -- it sounds pretty hot, right, Lisa?' Nikki teases with a twisted grin. Lisa is shocked and a bit grossed out now, not only because of the graphic nature of the sex described but also how comfortable the siblings are around each other. Lisa doesn't answer Nikki and instead laughs nervously as she tries to get them back on track, redirecting their attention back to the books. Once or twice, she looks towards the entranceway, as if debating whether she should leave or not, but ultimately decides to stay. Nikki then makes a comment about the laptop. It's an older model, isn't it? Lisa is relieved for the distraction but embarrassed still, mentioning that, yeah, it's secondhand since her parents spent everything on the tuition this semester. She was lucky to get into such a prestigious school! Nikki and Stephan says that they're so proud of her for getting into the school, it really shows that ANYONE can make it in life if they work hard... this is said in an obviously condescending way, which makes Lisa her momentary confidence. Nikki excuses herself to go to the bathroom and Lisa takes this chance to pull her chair closer to Stephan. They begin studying again, with Lisa making sure only to talk about less sexy parts about the female anatomy. Like, how exciting is the menstruation cycle? He butters her up a little, marveling over how she makes even periods sexy, which is really saying something! Although he's heard that some guys are really into fucking women on their periods... As he talks, he moves his arm down and out of sight. While Lisa is distracted, Nikki sneaks back and slips under the table without Lisa noticing. She carefully crawls close to Lisa, then starts running a hand up along Lisa's leg, up her knee and slowly towards her inner thigh. Lisa makes a short sound of surprise as she stares at Stephan, who is intensely focused on her and smiling. He's still leaning forward toward her with his arm out of sight to add to the illusion that it could be him feeling Lisa up, even if it's not. The routine is so smooth, as if Stephan and Nikki has pulled this stunt before. Lisa still thinks it's him feeling her up and is flustered. She continues reading, though her voice catches as the hand starts moving towards her pussy. Lisa shifts and bites her lip to stifle a moan, then whispers, 'Keep doing it...' to Stephan. Stephan gives a fake-confused look and says, 'Keep doing what?' When Nikki palms her pussy, Lisa moves her hand under the table and over Nikki's, rolling her hips into the touch. 'You're touching me...' she breathes, though Stephan still plays it innocent and says that he isn't? He's just scratching his leg... Lisa's eyes widen as she pushes her chair back and stares under the table, seeing Nikki there. 'Whoops! I thought I was touching Stephan,' Nikki blatantly lies while both she and Stephan laugh. It's a creepier, mocking laugh, though. Nikki crawls out from under the table and sits in the chair again as both she and Stephan crowd Lisa, who is hugging herself nervously. 'What's going on?' Lisa demands. 'We're just having a bit of fun, aren't we, Stephan? You HAVE to be a virgin, though, aren't you, Lisa? And not just because you have a tight little twat down there -- you couldn't even tell a girl's hand from a guy's! I mean, I know Stephan has some pretty girly hands, but...' Nikki says. 'Hey! I do not! YOU seem to like them.' Stephan states as the two banter over Lisa's head. Nikki scoffs and says, 'Yeah, because I like girls' hands better! You can fit more of their fingers in at once!' Lisa is really confused and uncomfortable as she starts to rise to gather her laptop, saying that she has to go. Both Stephan and Nikki touch her shoulders and coax her back down to the seat. 'So soon? We just barely finished the chapter,' Stephan says with an unsettling smile. 'I thought we had a special moment going on here? I see the way you stare at me at school... Like you want me to fuck you right then and there against the lockers....' Nikki rolls her eyes, saying, oh, you wish! You like to think you're such a player when all you prey on are the frail, helpless types. Where's the challenge in that? Anyone can do that! Stephan should be looking for a REAL woman -- like her! 'Oh, dear sister, you know you're more than enough woman for me,' Stephan says in a seductive tone. The two start to close the gap between each other while leaning over and in front of Lisa, clearly moving closer and about to kiss heavily -- though they don't quite touch yet. Lisa is shocked as she bursts between them. 'Wait, aren't you two brother and sister??' Stephan and Nikki shake their head. 'We're step-brother and step-sister. REAL fucked up, right?? But hey... how can I NOT fuck a gorgeous woman like her?' Stephan insists as he leans in and starts necking Nikki, even biting at her, which Nikki enjoys. Nikki giggles and flirtily tells him to stop while clearly fishing for more compliments. She says that not a day goes by that she isn't glad that her mother married his father, which brought THEM together. 'I REALLY should be going,' Lisa says as she clutches her laptop. 'You're free to go...' Nikki says sweetly. 'Of course, now we're going to tell everyone what a whore you are. You came over here purely to seduce us, you sicko. What, does getting it on with a brother and sister get you off?' Lisa is horrified, exclaiming that they can't spread such lies about her. Nikki continues, saying, who are people going to believe? Them or Lisa? Lisa's a NOBODY at school. Besides, aren't they PRACTICALLY FAMOUS? Lisa's out of her MIND if she thinks she's worth anything. She's just a pathetic little girl that got into their school as a charity case. The school probably took pity on her and her parents and decided to show a little goodwill. It looks good in the public eye. So what would happen then if the school found out the sweet, underprivileged girl they let in was going around slutting it up with classmates? And what will her darling parents think when they learn that their little girl is not so innocent? So here's the deal: if Lisa fucks Stephan and does everything they ask, they won't breathe a word about it to anyone else. Nikki likes watching her brother defile young, innocent, underprivileged, hardworking girls like Lisa... Lisa can't believe what she's hearing and is almost about to cry because of the confrontation. She begs them not to say anything. They don't understand that school is literally all she has! So much has been sacrificed to get into this school. She's willing to do anything to ensure that the step-siblings don't fuck it up for her. Anything! 'Then it sounds like we have a deal,' Nikki purrs, but Lisa is still worried. 'If I let you f-fuck me -- then you'll keep everything quiet?' she asks while trying to put on a brave face. 'We promise,' Nikki says. 'Just... Just be gentle. It's my first time,' Lisa adds, nervously giving her consent. 'Oh, we'll be gentle,' Nikki says...

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