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His Brother’s Blessing, Scene #01

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Booked, Scene #01

BOOKED
NAIVE TEENAGER ARRESTED AND FUCKED BY TWO CORRECTIONS OFFICERS

SCENE OPENS one night as Charlotte, an anxious looking 18-year-old girl, follows her boyfriend Max along a dirt road. The pair are trespassing on commercial land so Max, an aspiring graffiti artist, can tag a water tower that is popular among his buddies. His accomplice is very nervous about getting caught but doesn’t want to appear uncool in front of her man. She urges him to find the spot and hurry up before someone notices. They walk aimlessly, unable to find the water tower until Max, growing frustrated, suggests they stop and drink instead. He pulls out an unmarked 40-ounce bottle from his bag and takes a swig, as Charlotte watches the road. She really doesn’t think it’s a good idea to stop, especially where they are so clearly visible. Max tells her to chill out and join him and, finally, she agrees. But, before she can take a sip herself, a cop car pulls up with its lights flashing. Max runs away, leaving Charlotte alone with the bottle in her hand and an open backpack full of spray paint. She looks up as the cop’s flashlight comes streaming into her face and realizes that she is in big trouble.

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12 hours later. The camera slowly pulls out to reveal Charlotte sleeping disheveled in the corner of a holding cell. She has been waiting here since her arrest the previous evening. No phone call. No charges filed. Nothing. She wakes up to realize she is being pet by a fellow inmate, a tough-looking woman, who nudges the girl lustfully. Charlotte tries to pull away, curling herself up into a tight ball on the opposite side of the cell, as the inmate whistles and cat-calls. Several awkward moments pass before the outer doors open and Officer Wright enters. Without saying a word, the male corrections officer unlocks the cell and removes the other woman. She demands to know where she is being taken but Wright ignores her, slamming the cell door and escorting her out of the room. Charlotte slowly lifts her head from her lap and, realizing that she is finally alone, begins to unwind. She gets up and paces back and forth, hugging herself, when the officer returns with a tray. He unlocks the cell again and walks in, demanding that Charlotte remove all her accessories and personal effects. Charlotte does as she is told, asking the officer in a whimper if her parents have been called. They are probably angry. In a monotone voice, he replies that she is still in the process of being booked. She will get her phone call when it is appropriate. He takes the tray away and tells her to strip before exiting the cell and the room.

Charlotte looks lost and anxious. She slowly peels off her clothing and stands naked, covering herself. The camera lingers on her shivering body as her nipples harden and she squeezes herself for warmth. The teenage girl has never been in trouble with the law before and is terrified of what her parents are going to say when she finally gets to speak to them.

When the outer doors open again, she is surprised to see Officer Wells enter instead. She is a beautiful female corrections officer, neatly styled in a tight-fitting uniform. Officer Wright follows closely behind. The female officer unlocks the cell and approaches the girl. ‘It’s ok sweetheart,’ she says softly. ‘You don’t need to be afraid. What’s your name and how old are you?’ Charlotte stammers her name and tells the officers that she just turned 18 two weeks prior. They look at each other for a moment, before Officer Wright whispers that this was why he kept her overnight. ‘Yes,’ Officer Wells agrees, smiling and turning back to the girl. ‘She is here because she is an adult and, as an adult, she has the right to represent herself. Isn’t that right, Charlotte?’ Charlotte nods nervously. Officer Wells informs her in a sweet, sympathetic voice that she and her partner are going to have to take her clothing into custody and conduct a full body search. Officer Wright gathers her civilian clothes while Officer Wells instructs her to stand still. She slips on some gloves and begins to pat the girl down in a professional manner while her partner removes the old clothes from the cell and returns with a folded orange jumpsuit. Charlotte cringes at the sight of it. ‘Spread your legs, sweetie,’ Officer Wells say. The teen girl does as she is told, and the corrections officer inserts a finger into her vagina. She feels around before bending the girl over, so she can reach deeper. She shoves several fingers inside the girl as she squirms. ‘She’s really wet,’ the female officer jokes to her partner. He laughs in response. Charlotte asks the woman if she is done yet. Kneeling in front of her, gloves still glistening, Officer Wells tells her to shut her fucking mouth. It’s a dramatic change in tone and Charlotte is taken aback. ‘I’d …. like my phone call … now,’ She stammers. Grabbing the girl by her legs, Officer Wells tells Charlotte to take a deep breath and cough. The girl nervously eyes the other officer, who motions for her to obey. Closing her eyes, Charlotte draws in a deep breath, as Officer Wells brings her face in very close to the girl’s vagina and takes a deep breath in herself. Charlotte looks down at the sadistic female officer. ‘Why are you doing that?’ She whispers. Officer Wells looks up at her and, smile fading, informs her that she is smelling for drugs. Her boyfriend is known to police and she might very well be concealing something up in there. ‘Max isn’t a drug dealer,’ Charlotte argues. ‘He’s an artist.’ Both officers laugh, as Officer Wells stands back up and gets very close to Charlotte’s face. She asks who the girl wants to call and, trying to remain calm, Charlotte says her parents. Officer Wells smirks. ‘I bet they are going to be horrified when they realize their daughter is a drug mule!’ Charlotte starts to breakdown, partially pleading for mercy while also defending herself. ‘I swear to you, I don’t have any drugs … I was just hanging out with my boyfriend!’ She yells. Officer Wright nonchalantly tells her there is only one way to make sure she’s telling the truth. She looks over at him and asks what he means. ‘We need to clean your pussy out,’ Officer Wells cuts in. ‘Make sure it’s all empty up in there.’ As she says this, Officer Wright unfolds the jumpsuit to reveal a strapless dildo. Charlotte takes one look at it and jumps back. Officer Wells begins to take off her clothes while explaining exactly what is going to happen. Both her and her partner are going to take turns probing the suspect. She hands her uniform to her partner and picks up the strap-on. ‘All you have to do is comply to this extra cavity search and prove that you have nothing inside of you,’ She continues, slipping the dildo in. ‘And Officer Wright and I will release you without pressing any charges. Your parents will never know what you did.’ Charlotte stares at the officers. Officer Wright tosses her the jumpsuit and reminds her that she can put that on instead if she would prefer to remain detained. The nervous teen clutches the prison uniform while her mind races. She can’t believe what is happening to her. Officer Wells tells her to hurry up and make up her mind. After some awkward coercing, Charlotte agrees to do whatever the officers say in turn for her release. In a final sadistic twist, they make her repeat herself several times, so it is clear she is consenting to everything they plan to do in the cell.

Right to Refuse, Scene #01

RIGHT TO REFUSE
Teen Virgins Have Sex with Corrupt Cop After Getting Caught Trespassing

SCENE opens inside a car late one night. A group of teenagers are headed home from a party. Amy, a shy 18-year-old girl, sits in the backseat beside her best friend Heather. Heather is also 18-years-old but much more mature and flirty than Amy and is occupied by a boy beside her, while another one drives. They all laugh about the party when suddenly, a cop car pulls up behind them and starts flashing its lights. The boy driving tells everyone to be cool and tries to smooth talk the cop when he rolls down the window. But, after reviewing his license and registration, the cop asks the two women to step out of the car. Nervously, they do, and the cop asks them their ages, where they’ve been, and whether thereare any drugs in the car. Heather is quick to say ‘NO’ but Amy grabs her and whispers something in her ear. The cop sees this and turns to her, repeating his question. Nervously, Amy mutters that she thinks there might be something in her friend’s purse. The cop sneers and turns Heather around, handcuffing her. He informs Heather that he is placing her under arrest and that Amy must accompany them. They will both be getting a citation. The cop then tells the boys to hand him the purse and move along, they can retrieve their girlfriends from the precinct in three hours once they’ve been written up. The boys looked shocked but scared and do as they’re told, driving off and leaving the two girls alone with the officer. Amy clutches the purse tightly.

The officer leads the two girls into a house. They both look very confused. ‘Where is the police station?’ Amy asks, still clutching the purse. The officer removes Heather’s handcuffs and casually informs them that he just had to stop at home for something first. He hopes they don’t mind and he trusts they won’t go anywhere. He leaves the room. Amy rushes over to Heather, who is still rubbing her wrists after having the cuffs removed. ‘This feels really weird, Heather.’ Amy says. ‘Why would a cop take us to his house? In fact, why did he only arrest us in the first place?’ Heather, looking nervous, snaps at her friend to be cool. She reminds him that they got arrested because she ratted her out about the purse.

The cop comes back into the room with some glasses. He offers the girls a drink and invites them to sit down. He removes his gun holder and rests it on the table before asking to see the purse. Amy tries to protest, asking if he needs a warrant to do this. Heather snaps at her again, smiling at the officer and apologizing for her friend. She grabs the purse and opens it on the table, explaining that she may have some pills that she got from her mother but that’s it. The officer spots the pills and asks what kind they are. Heather meekly admits to having amphetamines, pills she took from her mother’s medicine cabinet. The cop shakes his head and puts the bag of pills in his pocket. ‘Two eighteen-year-old girls caught with their mother’s prescriptions,’ he says. ‘Not only will it get you in trouble with the law, but I would imagine your families will both be very disappointed in you when they find out.’ He sips his drink. ‘Do they know you were out late at night with older guys?’ Amy flushes red and puts her head in her hands. Heather admits to the cops that they had both lied to their parents. The cop laughs to himself, taking another sip. He slips his shoes off. ‘You know, the reason I pulled you over in the first place is because we had an alert out on that guy’s license plate!’ Amy turns to her friend in anger and whispers under her breath that she knew those guys were trouble. Heather shrugs her off and looks at the cop. ‘Is there anything we can do to get out of this?’ She asks.

The cop sits up and studies them both. Heather tries to look brave while Amy shrinks back on the couch, arms folded. ‘I probably should just get you both down to the station,’ he says. ‘Those guys won’t be back for you tonight, I know their type, so you’ll both probably stay in lockup for a few days before we set a bail hearing.’ Amy starts to cry, while Heather tries to comfort her. She asks the cop again if there is anything they can do. ‘Well,’ the officer says. ‘I am a bit of a freak. What would you be willing to do to get out of this?’ Heather breathes heavily for a moment before muttering that she can suck his dick. Amy grabs her friend and tells her no, she shouldn’t have to do that. Heather tells her it’ll be ok, she will get them out of it. She gets down on her knees in front of the cop and asks again … saying she’ll give him a blowjob if he will let them go. He agrees but only if Amy joins in as well.

Crossing Borders, Scene #01

On the final leg of their road trip, an All-American couple (Adriana Chechik) and Adam (Chad White) are unexpectedly detained at the border by a sadistic officer (Tommy Pistol). When the officer discovers drugs on the boyfriend, he orders a cavity search of the girlfriend to be conducted by the boyfriend himself. Not wanting them to be arrested, the shocked girlfriend agrees to comply with the officer and allows a strip search. As the horrified boyfriend removes her clothes and fingers her asshole, he becomes hard despite himself and this is just what the officer was hoping for. He berates the boyfriend for his immoral feelings and coaxes the girlfriend into agreeing to fuck the boyfriend for their freedom, while he watches and ultimately joins in.