Tag: Step Dad

Daddy’s Special Hug Lexi Lore, Derrick Pierce

DADDY’S SPECIAL HUG
BITTER STEP-DAD CONDITIONS INNOCENT TEEN DAUGHTER TO BE HIS SEX TOY

A sweet teen girl, Katie (Lexi Lore), is sitting on the couch, gazing off and in her own little world. Meanwhile, her step-father, Michael (Derrick Pierce), is at the front door talking to a neighbor. It’s Katie’s 18th birthday today, so the neighbor brought over some cupcakes! Can he give them to her?

Michael tenses but plays it cool, telling the neighbor that she’s not feeling so well today, so… The neighbor hands over the cupcakes and marvels over what a good step-father he is, but doesn’t push the issue any further before taking his leave. Now when Michael returns to Katie, who obediently and sensually licks the icing he scooped off the cupcake from his finger, it seems like he’s anything but a good step-father.

When they’re alone in Katie’s bedroom shortly after, Katie expresses that she wishes her mother was there to share the special day with. Michael tenses again, saying he wishes her mother was there, too. She was a wonderful woman and he misses her, but… now he has Katie, who has grown up to be a perfect, beautiful young woman… She’s finally ready for his special hug.

Katie, too innocent and trusting of Michael, fails to catch onto the hungry, sexual energy directed towards her. She asks about the special hug and is told that it requires them to be naked, which she doesn’t question since she’d been conditioned all her life for this moment. She’s more curious than anything, especially once they undress and she sees Michael’s cock for the first time.

It’s all new to her, but Michael’s praise and affection is everything to Katie, and she’s willing to do whatever it takes to earn his love.

The Daughter Disaster, Scene #01

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

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

Pregnant.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Intervention, Scene #01

The Intervention
CONSERVATIVE MOTHER CONVINCES BOYFRIEND TO FUCK LESBIAN DAUGHTER

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

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

CUT to Charlie walking up the stairs cautiously. It’s been hours since she last saw her step-mother and she isn’t sure what to expect. Despite being completely appalled by her reaction, Charlie still honors her mother and even fears her a little. After all, she is the one fully supporting Charlie. Mary-Anne is waiting, arms folded, by her bedroom door. The two women stare at each other for a moment before Mary-Anne tells her to come in. They need to discuss what happened earlier. Charlie nods and walks past her, as Mary-Anne shuts the door.

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

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

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

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

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

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

Taking the Enema, Scene #01

TAKING THE ENEMA
Dad Hires Doctor to give Slutty Teen Daughter an Anal Cleaning

Scene opens on George, a typical blue-collar guy, as he lazes around at home one afternoon watching TV and eating a bowl of chips. His wife is out of town and it’s his first day off in weeks so the man is very eager to relax when, suddenly, he hears screaming coming from the other end of the house. It’s his 18-year-old step-daughter, Kelly, crying out for him. She sounds very frightened. George puts the chips down and darts back to her bedroom. When he opens the door, he is shocked to find the girl naked in bed on all fours, grabbing at her ass and looking back at him. He covers his eyes and asks what the hell she’s doing. The pitiful teen begs him to be cool and just come in; she’s got herself into a situation and she really needs his help.

George tries to persuade the girl to wait for her mom but the teen explains she needs help now so he demands that she at least cover up first. It isn’t appropriate for him to be looking at his step-daughter naked. Kelly awkwardly shields herself in a towel and asks him to come to the bed. She stammers that she tried to do something this afternoon … something sexual … but now it’s stuck. You can see George cringe when he hears this, as he has no desire to have any sex talk with his step-daughter. He tries to diffuse the conversation but Kelly is insistent. She tells him she took her mom’s meditation balls and put them inside of her because she wanted to know what anal sex felt like. Now, several balls are in her bum and she can’t get them out. She doesn’t know what to do and her stomach is cramping. She’s convinced they’re lost. George cringes even further. Kelly asks if he is willing to try and get them out. George gets off the bed and shakes his head: No way, you’re eighteen now. That would be inappropriate. Your mom would freak out! Kelly begs him to just do it, she won’t tell anyone, she needs help. She removes the towel and gets back on all fours, ass arched up. Please just see if you can get them out, she begs. George reluctantly uses his fingers to try and spread her asshole open and look inside. She keeps encouraging him to go further but the man panics, unable to do it. Kelly starts to cry and, desperate, George comforts her and says he will have an emergency doctor make a house call to deal with this. She doesn’t have to go anywhere and she doesn’t have to panic. He’ll fix everything.

Scene cuts to a car pulling into the driveway. George runs out to greet the doctor, who steps out of his car dressed neatly and wearing a white jacket. George thanks him profusely for coming so quickly and with such discretion. The doctor, very direct and clinical in his speech, cuts George off to ask if he’ll assist in bringing his materials inside. George shuts up and they exit the frame in silence. When the doctor enters Kelly’s room, with George in tow, Kelly is lying naked in a fetal position. She is very uncomfortable. The Doctor, who introduces himself as Dr. Finch, matter-of-factly asks her to sit up and explain her symptoms while he checks her heart and blood pressure, puts on gloves and pulled out a bottle of lubricant from his bag. He has her get back on all fours and, asking her permission to touch, lubes up her asshole and slowly slides his fingers in until his is fist-deep and able to pull out each ball. They slowly plop on the bed and he hands them to George, who stares down in disbelief. For some reason, he can’t help but feel a bit aroused … even though he knows he shouldn’t.

The Electra Complex, Scene #01

ELECTRA COMPLEX
Daughter Convinced by Therapist that She Wants to Fuck Dad

The scene opens on Bruce, a handsome blue-collar man, as he sits solemnly at the dining room table cracking his knuckles. He is staring blankly at a photo of his wife. The woman died two months earlier after a sudden illness and his family has been devastated, especially his step-daughter Laurie, who went from being a typical happy girl to a distant, resentful stranger. Now, he is waiting for her to come home — and she is late. Two hours late for their appointment, a session with a therapist that Bruce has arranged in the wake of his wife’s death. When she finally returns home, he stands up to confront her but before the man can say anything, Laurie lashes into him. He’s not her real father, he can’t tell her what to do anymore, she’s 18, an adult, she’s going to leave any day now. They quickly descend into a screaming match in the living room, where Bruce tries to talk reason with his daughter and she hurls insults and hits him. Finally, he is forced to grab her and pin her down, to stop her tantrum. There is a long, intense pause as they stare, breathing hard, inches from each other. He tells her they are going to this therapist and that’s an order. She spits in his face. The father, beside himself, grabs her by the wrist and pulls her outside to the car.

Scene cuts to a neatly appointed office. A therapist sits behind her desk, working on a laptop, when there is a knock on the door. She opens it to reveal Bruce, looking defeated, with his angry, tear- stricken daughter beside him. He is still grabbing her wrist. ‘Sorry we are late,’ he says as she lets them in.

The father and daughter sit down as the therapist begins her session. She tells Laurie that she has been counselling Bruce since her mother’s untimely passing and that both felt it was important to bring Laurie into the sessions. She asks Bruce to describe to his daughter how he has been feeling since the funeral. Looking down at the floor, Bruce explains his sorrow, especially over the distance he has felt with the girl he raised as his own. It feels as if he lost not just his wife, but his daughter as well. She is so angry that they barely talk anymore and it’s tearing him up inside. The therapist asks Laurie to share her feelings. Laurie clams up at first but, after some soothing words by the kind therapist, breaks down and confesses that she secretly hates herself for her mother’s death. Bruce is dumbstruck. He tries to comfort her, she didn’t cause her mom’s illness. But Laurie, crying, tells him that she doesn’t hate herself for mom dying, she hates the fact that she secretly wanted her gone. She had wanted her gone for as long as she could remember… all so she could have Bruce to herself.

The therapist, who has been calmly taking notes, walks back over to her library and pulls out a book. ‘I understand the root of this now,’ she says. ‘Have either of you heard of the Electra complex?’ The shocked family says nothing. ‘It’s a Neo-Freudian psychological theory, proposed by Carl Jung, about a girl’s psychosexual competition with her mother for possession of her father.’ Bruce stands up and tries to shut down the conversation, saying it’s inappropriate. The therapist advises him to sit and continues. ‘The term itself is derived from the Greek myth of Electra. During female psychosexual development, a young girl is initially attached to her mother. Most often, because of the powerful connection of the womb and breastfeeding. But, when she discovers her father (or father figure, in this case) and the fact that his body is different from her own, she develops a sexual attachment to him leading her to sub- consciously want to remove her mother and be with her dad.’ Laurie starts laughing nervously. The therapist puts her book away and walks up to Laurie, placing her hand on her shoulder. ‘What is making you laugh?’ She asks. Laurie tells her she is laughing because it’s uncomfortable. ‘And what exactly is uncomfortable?’ Laurie looks at Bruce in defiance before turning back and telling the therapist that suggesting she fucks her step-dad makes her uncomfortable.

The therapist smiles and walks over to Bruce, sitting down in his lap and starting to stroke his face affectionately. Without pause, Laurie jumps up and grabs her. The therapist smiles and steps off, noting that she had just proven her point. Look at how the daughter reacted to competition! This is clearly a case of Electra. She tells Laurie to sit back down and listen: they are going to focus this session on an exercise. To work out her resentment towards her mother and anger at her step-dad, the therapist advises Laurie that she must roleplay as the woman herself. ‘Put yourself in the role of your mother. Bruce will be himself. And I will play you.’

A Father Unleashed, Scene #01

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Family Tradition, Scene #01

The Family Tradition
Daughter Commits Unspeakable Acts Against Mom for Daddy’s Attention

SCENE opens on a shot of Paula, an 18-year-old girl, as she stares at herself in the bathroom mirror. From the mirror’s POV, we watch her. Her face is perfectly made up and she is wearing expensive lingerie … But something about her seems sad. Her face is stone cold and vacant. A minute of silence passes before she snaps out of it and takes something from her cabinet. She unwraps and drops two antacid tablets into a glass of water on the counter. The water fizzes. Cut back to a shot of Paula. She pulls on a fleecy robe to hide her lingerie and exits the room.

Mom and dad are sitting up in bed, watching TV, when Paula enters the room in her robe. She is holding the glass of water. When mom notices her, she tells her how adorable she looks and beckons her over to join them. Dad seems aloof and keeps flicking the remote. ‘I’ve brought you your antacid, mom.’ Paula says and hands her the glass. Mom smiles and takes it, thanking her daughter for always being so dutiful and taking care of her. Paula shrugs and tells her it’s no big deal. But mom pulls her in and gives her a hug. ‘No Paula, I mean it.’ She says. ‘All this year, ever since I got sick, you’ve been such an angel. Bringing me my medicine every night; Deciding to stay at home even after you graduated, just so you could take care of me along with your step-father.’ Dad keeps staring at the TV. Paula smiles and hugs her back. ‘You know me mom, I’ll always be your baby. Now come on and drink this before your reflex gets bad.’ Mom nods knowingly and takes a sip before turning to her husband. ‘Aren’t we blessed, honey?’ She says. ‘Blessed that our little girl has grown up into such a caring, loving woman? Other 18-year-olds mistreat their parents … but not our Paula. She takes such good care of us.’ Dad takes a long pause before turning to smile at his wife. ‘Yes, sweetie.’ Clutching Paula’s hand affectionately, mom drinks the rest of her antacid before placing the glass on the night stand. All three watch the TV in silence before mom slowly sputters and slumps over.

Paula stares down at her unconscious mother before dad breaks the silence. ‘Took long enough tonight,’ he says standing up and starting to remove his pajamas. ‘Are you wearing what I bought you?’ Paula slowly removes her hand from her mothers and stands up too … about to disrobe. Dad excitedly stops her. ‘Wait,’ he orders. ‘I want to save up for that. First, I think I want to fuck your face in that cute little robe for a minute. My sweet baby girl.’ He laughs as Paula stands there fidgeting. ‘Do you think we could go to my room this time?’ she asks submissively. Dad pulls down his pants and tells her to crawl over, they are going to do it here like they always do. Slowly Paula gets on her knees and makes her way over to her erect father. ‘Is step-daddy ready for his nightly blow job?’ she says, staring up at him. ‘In my house, you call me daddy.’ He says, grabbing her face. ‘I don’t want to hear that step bullshit again. Now, open your mouth.’ Paula smiles and says, ‘yes daddy.’

Fall Down Dad, Scene #01

FALL DOWN DAD
Desperate Teen Takes Step-Dad’s Creampie to End Years of Harassment

SCENE opens on eggs cracking in a pan of bacon. As the eggs sizzle, the camera leans out to reveal Andi, a petite 18-year-old girl, making breakfast in the kitchen. Frail and timid, she nervously flips the eggs and butters some toast while keeping an eye on the door. The room feels heavy and silent … until a kitchen timer goes off and makes her jump. At the same time, a door bursts open and Fred, herscruffy slob of a step-father, staggers into the kitchen demanding his meal. Andi snaps into submission and starts preparing his plate. You can feel the tension between them. Fred looks his daughter up and down before settling on his chair and waiting for his food. He grabs himself and leers: Do you know how hard I am right now? After you’re done in the kitchen, you should come over here and find out. I bet you fuck way better than your ma ever did! How old are you now, eighteen? That’s the perfect age … tight little eighteen-year-old pussy. He coughs and wheezes as he talks, catching his breath in between cat-calls. The more he taunts her, the more she tries to ignore him, which sets him off. His comments become accusations: What the hell do you think you’re wearing? I told you I wanted to see some moreskin around this house …. HEY, are you even listening to me? You better start treating me the way a father deserves to be treated! Under her breath, Andi mutters that he isn’t her real father. When Fred hears this, he slams his fist down. What did you say? Andi nervously stutters that Fred is her step-father. His eyes go wide in rage: Listen here, you little cunt. Your dad skipped out on you when you were a baby and when your mamma died, she left me in charge. So, do you know what that means? That means, if you want your inheritance, you’re gonna have to play nice with me. And that starts with respect. I’m your daddy now … and daddy likes his girl to do what she’s told.’ The two stare at each other in cold silence before Andi timidly says ‘yes, daddy.’ Fred sneers and starts forking his food. He takes one bite and spits it out. Disgusting! These eggs are runny and barely cooked. And this whole plate is covered in grease … What are you trying to do, give me a heart attack?’ He staggers out of the room, winded, leaving Andi staring down at the plate before looking off in the distance. Something has to change.

That afternoon, Andi is folding her father’s clothes when he summons her into the bathroom. It’s time for his shave, something he always makes Andi do for him. As he barks at her to hurry up, the man settles into an armchair, his belly out and shaving cream over his face. She picks up the razor. His neck is fully exposed, and she stares down at it, while the man continues to make lewd comments about her.She swallows hard and starts shaving. The more offensive her step-father is, the tighter she grips the razor. Finally, he brushes her off, wipes his face, and leaves — telling her to finish her chores. She stands there, holding the razor in her hands and staring at him.

That evening, Andi takes out the trash. A neighbor from down the road notices her and runs over to say hi. They used to hang out all the time but, ever since Andi’s mom passed, they never see each other anymore. The neighbor asks how she’s doing and tries to get Andi to stop, sitting down on the curb for a minute and beckoning her over. Through their small talk, Andi confides what’s been happening withher step-father. He keeps her home from school, makes lewd comments, treats her like his property. But, her mother left him in charge … and, as long as he’s alive, he has control over the family’s money. So, she’s stuck with him. The neighbor laughs and reminds her that Fred is a lazy pig — he smokes too much, drinks too much, eats too much. Maybe, if she’s lucky, he won’t be around all that much longer! As Andi laughs meekly, the door opens and Fred hollers for her to come inside. The neighbor asks if she wants to spend the night at her house … but Andi brushes her off, saying it’ll be ok. She darts inside. When Andi enters, Fred stops her. He asks who she was talking to and demands that she tell him when she plans to leave the house again. Submissively, she agrees so he will back off. Fred starts leering at her again, following her through the house as she tries to get away from him. Finally, out of breath, he pins her in a corner and orders her to go turn down his bed … and to do it in the nightie he bought her. Andi closes her eyes and nods.

The tiny teen enters her father’s bedroom in a skimpy nightie and walks to his bedside. A porn magazine, some tissues, lube, a wet sock, and a bottle of sildenafil lay scattered across the bed. Andi stares at them, picking each item up in disgust. Every night he does this — jerking himself off so loudly that she can hear every stroke. She thinks of all the lewd comments her father made. She stares down at herself, nearly-naked in the outfit he makes her wear. She can hear him coughing in the next room and listens to every wheeze. Her neighbor is right, he is a lazy pig. Maybe there is something she can do to stop him. With a sneaky smile crossing her face, Andi calls out to Fred to come in the room.

Daddy Diddler, Scene #01

DADDY DIDDLER
Virgin Gets Creampie from BF Before Giving Anal Virginity to Step-Dad

SCENE opens one evening as Rachel, an 18-year-old virgin, sits opposite her step-father at the dining room table. They are eating their meal in relative silence, with only the occasional exchange of pleasantries. Both dad and daughter are dressed modestly and use proper manners while eating. You get the feeling that it is a very conservative household. After he has finished, dad wipes his mouth with his napkin and offers to put the plates away. It’s time for Rachel to get ready for bed and he’ll be up to tuck her in shortly. She stands obediently, kisses him on the forehead, and leaves the room. CUT to Rachel in her bedroom. Nervously, she removes her clothes and pulls a mirror out from under her pillow. She uses the mirror to check her vagina, spreading her lips to see up inside herself, before hearing her father coming, quickly hiding it and slipping on her nightgown. When her father enters the room, he smiles at his daughter. ‘Are you ready for your nightly check?’ he asks. She nods and smiles back. As her father pulls back the covers and she lifts her nightgown, the father asks Rachel to reiterate why she thinks it’s important that they do this every night, even now that she’s 18 and an adult woman. ‘Because you are my step-father and it is your responsibility to keep me safe,’ she says. The father, spreading her legs open, nods and tells her to continue. ‘And … keeping me safe means that I remain unspoiled.’ Looking at her vagina, he asks what he must do to keep her unspoiled. She spreads her lips open and looks back at him. ‘You must check my womanhood. That is what mom would want. Please daddy, please check to make sure I’m still a virgin.’ The father smiles and sticks his fingers up inside Rachel, wiggling them around while she squirms silently. She looks quite nervous and studies her father’s face to gauge his reaction. After a few awkward moments, he pulls his fingers out. He has her turn around, spread her ass cheeks, and show him her anus as well. He inspects it and, smiling in satisfaction, tells her everything looks good and kisses her on the forehead. ‘Goodnight my darling,’ he whispers and leaves, the camera lingering on her blank face as he turns out the light.

The next day Rachel walks home from school when an older boy named Ethan drives up alongside her and stops his car. The pair have been secretly dating for a few months and today they are supposed to go back to his apartment to hang out. He rolls down his window and asks why she didn’t meet him at their usual place? Rachel is very hesitant. She likes Ethan but knows he wants to sleep with her. She’s even promised that she wants to do it too. But, now that the day is here, she is panicking. But, not wanting to disappoint her boyfriend, she gets into the car.

CUT to Ethan’s apartment. He and Rachel are making out on the couch. After a few minutes of kissing, Ethan goes to remove Rachel’s clothes when she asks him to stop. She doesn’t think she can do it. Ethan stops respectfully and asks if there is something they should talk about. Rachel begins spewing various excuses about coming from a traditional family, wanting to wait until marriage, and not wanting to catch any diseases. Ethan ensures her that sex is natural, it’s normal, and his family goes to church too. It’s the 21st century — attitudes have changed. Besides, he promises to go slow and pull out. Rachel is still unsure … will she look different after? Will people be able to tell? If you looked at her privates, could you tell something had happened? Her questions tiptoe around her real concerns, without ever actually revealing the truth, and Ethan just writes it off as his girlfriend being naïve. He laughs and tells her that no one will ever be able to tell they had sex. Finally, she agrees, and this descends into the first BG sex sequence, where Ethan takes Rachel’s virginity. At first physically uncomfortable with the new sensations, Rachel gradually begins to like it and by the end is begging Ethan not to pull out … even when he says he’s going to cum. He ends up cumming inside of her and the semen dribbles out of her quivering pussy. Ethan holds her and tells her he loves her, while she looks off in the distance very conflicted. It felt so good — but now she must go home. CUT to Rachel sitting opposite her step-father at the dining room table that evening. They are eating another meal in silence, except this time Rachel looks very anxious. Every time her step-dad asks her something, she clams up and he clearly notices. It is very awkward. Finally, she asks to be excused for bed. He nods, and she stands up, leaving the room quickly without kissing him.

CUT to Rachel curled up under the covers in bed when her step-father enters. He asks her if she is ready to be checked. She doesn’t respond. ‘Rachel,’ he repeats himself. ‘I asked you a question. Are you ready to have your nightly check?’ Releasing the covers and slowly pulling up her nightgown, she nods. As he spreads her legs open, she nervously asks how it is that he can tell if she is a virgin. Smiling at her innocence, he replies that he is her step-father, the man she grew up with, the man who stood by her side throughout all their family’s hardships. Father knows best. She nods in agreement before closing her eyes. ‘Are you ready for me to check you now?’ he asks. She says yes, spreading her lips. He puts one finger inside of her, then two, then three. There is a long awkward pause, as she anxiously awaits his reaction. Slowly, his expression grows confused then extremely disappointed and angry. ‘What have you done?’ he begins to yell, as he slides his whole fist inside of her to confirm his findings. ‘Rachel, what in god’s name have you done?!’ He pulls his hand out and stands up in disgust. Rachel scrambles after her step-father, begging him to calm down. He is in a rage, yelling at her for betraying their family and for spoiling herself. He demands to know who has done this; what disgusting man has stolen his daughter’s virginity. In desperation, she turns herself around and shows him her asshole. ‘But … I’m still pure here! I’m still technically a virgin, daddy. He didn’t get my special hole! I wouldn’t give that away!’ The father looks away in disgust, telling her he can’t even bear to look at her anymore. She continues to plead with him, asking for forgiveness. ‘I’m still just like your real daughter! Please, just look at me. I wouldn’t give it all away, I promise. I …. was …. saving it for you!!’ This makes the step-father stop. He slowly turns around and looks at her, seething. ‘What did you say?’ She swallows and repeats herself: ‘I said, I’m saving my anal virginity for you! I’ve always wanted you to have that.’ He stares at her for a long time before starting to unbuckle his pants. ‘That’s right, you have, haven’t you?! And tonight, I’m going to take it. Now that you’re spoiled, there’s no point in waiting anymore, is there? I might as well get what’s rightfully mine before someone else does.’ She smiles anxiously and thanks him, trying everything she can just to make him love her again … begging him to take what belongs to him and to forgive her for her indiscretions. This descends into the second BG sex scene, where Rachel gives her step-father her anal virginity. She tries to be the best obedient step-daughter during the entire affair. After he has finished, dad staggers off of her and starts putting his clothes back on. Rachel lies very still, trying to gauge his reaction now. He looks down on her, breathing hard, before wiping his brow and leaning in to kiss her forehead. ‘Goodnight,’ he whispers and leaves, the light turning off.

Daughter Slut-Shaming, Scene #01

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

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

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

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

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

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

The Daughter Deal, Scene #01

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Jekyll & Dad, Scene #01

JEKYLL & DAD
CONSERVATIVE DAD BY DAY AGGRESSIVELY FUCKS HIS STEP-DAUGHTER EACH NIGHT

SCENE OPENS on an over-the-shoulder tracking shot of Lucy, a 19-year-old teen, as she reads aloud from a Spanish book, talking to her friend Emma through a closed bathroom door. When Emma doesn’t respond, she gets anxious and checks on her, seeing she’s not there. She must’ve left the bathroom using the other door. We follow her in an extended tracking shot as she heads out into the hall and starts looking for her friend – first in the nearby bathroom where Emma was supposed to be, then when she finds it to be empty, she searches the various rooms of her house. She moves at a fast, worried pace, and quickens even more as she gets more and more panicked with each empty room she finds. Every so often, she calls out Emma’s name with increasing panic and volume in her voice.

Finally on the opposite end of the house outside another bathroom she finds her friend Emma — who seems to be having a perfectly friendly chat with Lucy’s step-dad, Mr. Edwards. They look up at her a bit in surprise as she comes stumbling in, looking a bit panicked and out of breath. She tries to play it cool, saying ‘There you are!’ to Emma with a feigned smile as she tries to calm herself down. Emma explains that they were out of toilet paper in the other bathroom so she went off looking for another bathroom, and she was just heading back when she ran into Lucy’s dad and they started chatting. Emma gushes that ‘I had no idea your step-dad’s a policeman, Lucy, you never talk about him!’ Lucy comes up with a lame excuse, while Mr. Edwards waves off Emma’s interest in his line of work saying it’s really no big deal, he just has always wanted to help people, and so on. Mr. Edwards comes off as mild-mannered and jovial as he talks, but Lucy seems in a hurry to bring Emma back to her room, saying they should get back to studying if they want any hope of doing well on their finals.

Mr. Edwards suggests that Emma should stay for dinner, but Lucy interrupts saying Emma can’t stay, she has piano lessons later. Mr. Edwards tells Emma that she’s welcome if she changes her mind, or if she wants to come back after her lessons for a late night study session. He makes a mean pot of coffee! Emma graciously thanks him, while Lucy continues to come up with excuses and tries to subtly pull Emma out of the room. A bit flustered, Emma manages to say it was nice meeting him, before giving in to Lucy’s shepherding tactics. Mr. Edwards calls out to the girls that it was a pleasure to meet her too. Once the girls are out of sight, Mr. Edwards’ hand slowly balls up into a tight fist, trembling with rage. Without warning, he slams his fist against the nearby wall as the picture cuts to black in time with the THUD.

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Later that evening, Lucy and her step-father are finishing up a meal in silence at the dining room table. Mr. Edwards continues to give off a mild-mannered, very civil appearance as he eats small bites with a fork and knife, a napkin spread across his lap. Lucy meanwhile has a distant facial expression as she stares down at her food, and her body language (arms folded, one leg rubbing up and down the length of the other) is nervous and guarded.

That Emma sure seems like a nice girl, Mr. Edwards remarks to Lucy. ‘She’s 19, same age as you?’ he asks. Lucy’s eyes dart up at him but quickly dart back to her food, as if she doesn’t want him to notice her reacting. Lucy says she guesses Emma’s alright, she only really knows her from calculus class. Mr. Edwards jovially says that’s not what Emma told him earlier, she says the two of them have known each other for over a year. In fact, she was surprised at how long it took Lucy to invite her over to their house for once. ‘Well,’ he says as he picks his napkin up from his lap, dabs his face gently with it, and then crumples it up and places it on his plate, ‘it’s a shame about Emma. Guess it’ll be just us two tonight.’ Mr. Edwards takes a pause to enthusiastically eat a bite of his food, and then says ‘What did you think of my little trick with the toilet paper?’ Lucy tells him that he’s a sick fuck, doesn’t he know that, and asks when this is all going to stop.

He snorts and ignores her, instead telling her that she should eat up since she’s hardly touched her food. He then continues on to say that it’s his responsibility to take care of her, especially after Lucy’s ‘little accident.’ He’s put his career on the line for Lucy. ‘If you mother were here, things would be different, but we all know whose fault that is, don’t we?’ he accuses Lucy. He rises from his chair and stands menacingly behind her. So when is this going to end? It can all end with one little trip to the police station so that they can tell everyone what Lucy did, or they could just go on with the arrangement they have now. Lucy stares at her food as Mr. Edwards continues to taunt her. The choice is hers. Does she want to go down to the station and tell the truth? Does she want to spend 10-15 years in jail? No? Then she wants to keep doing what they’re doing? Lucy quietly gives in and says yes. Mr. Edwards backs up and tells her to go finish her homework while he washes up. ‘I’ll come see you in a bit, huh?’ he says in a fatherly tone that highlights how twisted he really is.

CUT TO a teen’s bedroom, in the dark. Lucy waits sitting curled upright on the edge of the bed in a nightshirt and panties, staring with dead eyes at the closed bedroom door. After several long seconds of waiting, the doorknob turns slowly, and Lucy’s body tenses up. It opens, and her father in only his boxers stands framed in the doorway, a silhouette against the light of the hallway. His posture is completely different, looming menacingly with his two hands clutching the sides of the door frame as if ready to rip the frame off. ‘Are you ready to kiss your step-dad goodnight, Lucy?’ he says in a taunting, growly voice.

Future Darkly: Artifamily, Scene #01

ARTIFAMILY
Father Seduced by Android Clone of 18-YO Daughter

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

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TEXT PLATE: March 15, 2095

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

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

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

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

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

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 sleep 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 sleep with another person in the state of California is 18 years old, daddy, so, I’m going to sleep with 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

What Happened to My Sister?, Scene #01

What Happened To My Sister?
BROTHER COMES HOME FROM TRIP TO DISCOVER STEP-SISTER IS FUCKING DAD

SCENE opens inside a taxi cab, as it pulls to a stop. A young man named Rick (Small Hands) stands waiting on the curb, his backpack and a gift bag in hand. He has just arrived home from a trip across the US to ‘discover himself,’ as his father (Steve Holmes) puts it. He gets inside the cab. After giving the address and setting off, Rick and the driver small talk about his trip along the way: places he went, things he saw, and where he’s headed now — back home to his family before starting a job at his father’s company in the fall. The driver makes a joke about having to go home to mom and Rick laughs. No, no mom. It’s just his dad, his dad’s wife, and his step-sister Josie (Jill Kassidy). He really missed her, and it was just her birthday, so he is excited to give her the gift he found on his travels! The taxi driver says that it’s always good to be a big brother while Rick stares off into the distance.

When he enters his home, he is surprised to find it empty. He calls out to his dad, to Deena, his dad’s wife, and to Josie. But nobody replies. Mildly concerned, he walks through the house until he starts to hear sounds coming from his father’s bedroom. Assuming it’s his father and step-mom, he makes a face and turns to leave when, suddenly, he hears his step-sister’s voice. ‘Daddy …. Daddy please,’ she moans from behind the door. Rick freezes. In horror, he slowly opens the door to reveal Josie bent over the bed being penetrated by his father! The father grunts and thrusts as Josie takes him all in, moaning with pleasure and calling him daddy. Rick can’t believe what he is seeing … yet he can’t look away. Where is his step-mom? What the fuck is his dad thinking? He spies on them for a few moments, trying to take it all in, when suddenly Josie makes eye contact with him. The step-siblings stare at each other. But, instead of reacting, Josie just keeps getting fucked until Rick feels so uncomfortable that he turns away and storms out of the hallway.

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Rick sits, arms folded, on the couch when his father enters the room. ‘Son,’ he exclaims, surprised. ‘I didn’t realize you were coming home today.’ He tries to give Rick a big hug, but his son is standoffish. ‘Where’s Deena?’ he asks curtly. His father makes a face, struggling to think of how to respond, when Josie enters the room. Acting normal, she rushes up and hugs her big brother, giving him a kiss on the cheek and saying how much she missed him. Is that gift bag for her?! He pulls away. ‘Where’s Deena?’ he asks again accusingly. Josie and his father exchange knowing looks before his father smiles and pats his son on the shoulder. ‘A lot has happened while you were away, son,’ he says.’Josie has made a lovely dinner! How about we all sit down and talk about it like a family?’

CUT to Josie putting a bowl of pasta on the table, as Rick’s father tries to engage his son in awkward small talk about Deena. Josie takes out some napkins and unfolds one in her step-father’s lap, her fingers grazing his crotch, which makes Rick snap. ‘Are you fucking kidding me? Sit down!’ Josie slumps down meekly while Rick’s father bites his lip and struggles to keep calm. He tells his son that, after much consideration, he and Deena have decided to separate. ‘Why?’ Rick asks. ‘Does it have anything to do with the fact you’re fucking my little sister?’ He yells, standing up. Josie begs him to sit down. ‘Josie is your step-sister, Rick,’ his father corrects him. Did the father even wait until she was 18? Yes, of course he did. They both agreed to wait until she was a grown woman. They love each other!

Rick looks at his sister and asks how she could betray her own mother like that? How could she destroy their family like that? How could she do this to him? Josie, who has been growing emotional throughout the entire fight, ends up storming out of the room in tears. The men are left alone to stare at each other. Rick’s father looks very disappointed. ‘Are you happy now, making your sister cry? She and I have chosen to be together. Whether you like it or not, this is our family now!’ He storms off too, leaving Rick alone. He can’t help but feel guilty for making his sister cry.

CUT to Josie’s bedroom. She lays hugging a pillow when Rick knocks on the door and asks to come in. He is holding the gift bag which he gently rests on the dresser. At first, she gives him the cold shoulder, but crumbles as soon as he sits down beside her to apologize. She buries herself in his arms and pleads with him not to be mad at her. It’s been a very overwhelming summer and he doesn’t know how many times she just wished he had been home to help her through it. Rick asks Josie to explain what’s really going on. It seems as if he’s come home to a madhouse.

Josie wipes her eyes and tells him that, over the past few months, things between her and her mom have been bad. She kept getting jealous of Josie, especially the way his father looked at her. She began to accuse Josie of being flirtatious and trying to steal her man. Finally, it got to a point where Josie was so angry, she decided to just do it. To prove a point. Rick’s father has always been pushover, it didn’t take much to get his dick out. Then one day, Deena walked in on them having sex. It was a joke. ‘But Deena didn’t take it as a joke, did she?’ Rick asks. Josie shakes her head. ‘I thought it’d be funny! I didn’t think she’d actually leave us,’ she replies. ‘It doesn’t sound very funny to me,’ Rick says as he puts his head in his hands. ‘So, are you in love with my dad?’ He asks. She shrugs. ‘I mean, I love him. He’s like my dad too.’ She nudges closer to her step-brother. ‘But I really just want to stay here so I can be close to you!’

They look at each other, their lips inches apart. Rick shakes his head and tells her that he is feeling very fucked up. Although he feels betrayed, with the way she gazes at him pleadingly, something wells up inside of Rick. He finally jumps her, unable to contain his feelings for her any longer — no matter how angry he is.

Stretching for Daddy, Scene #01

Dominant father Tim (Tommy Pistol) and his stepdaughter Chloe (Kimber Woods) have been having a secret affair for months, right under her mother Erica Lauren’s nose. It’s getting to a point where they keep pushing the boundaries and almost getting caught. But the gullible mom remains clueless. Now, dad wants to fuck his daughter’s ass and she agrees, but she’s never done it before. So, he goes out and buys her a butt plug to stretch herself out for him. She slips it in and then they go upstairs to have lunch as a family. All during lunch, the teen girl twitches and squirms in her short skirt, as she stretches her asshole out for Daddy. He sits beside her, touching her under the table and working himself up … while they both talk innocently with Mom. Finally, when they can’t stand it anymore, the father asks for his favorite pie and his wife offers to get some for the family. As soon as she leaves, he grabs the teen and pulls her to the couch. They have anal sex. As the teen assgasms for the first time, Mom comes back home. They keep quiet and continue fucking while Mom goes into the kitchen to fix their post-lunch treat. The daughter blows him till he shoots his load all over her face. When Mom comes back with their dessert, the semen is dripping from her daughter’s chin.

Daddy’s Girls, Scene #01

A teenage girl (Alison Rey) becomes suspicious of her ‘perfect’ stepfather Steve Richmond (Ryan McLane) after he randomly fosters another teen Amanda (Karlee Grey) and brings her to live with their family. Even though dad is boasting about how charitable this makes them, the daughter is convinced he is really using the adoption as a ruse to cheat on her mom. She becomes obsessed with the notion of ‘catching them’ until the foster sister causes her to confront the REAL issue she is dealing with … her own inappropriate feelings for Dad.

Fuck Me First Daddy, Scene #01

A teen girl Billy (Piper Perri) has a huge crush on her step-dad Mr. Fox (Tyler Knight) and fantasizes about having him take her virginity. He has no intention of doing this EVER but then she finds a letter of termination stating that he was dismissed from his job four months ago. When she realizes he’s been lying about going to work, she arranges an evening alone with him and threatens to tell her mother. He needs the daughter to help him keep his secret and she agrees … so long as he fucks her first.

Daughter’s Little Accident, Scene #01

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Dad Caught Me, Scene #01

DAD CAUGHT ME
Teen Punished for Partying by Step-Dad while Mom is Resting

The scene opens on an 18-year-old girl, Charity, as she slowly opens the door to her family’s house one morning. She’s been out all night, partying with friends, and looks disheveled and tired. Not wanting to get caught sneaking in, she tip-toes her way through the quiet house and past her parent’s bedroom. The door is closed, a sure sign they are still sleeping. Breathing a sigh of relief, she makes her way to her own bedroom and opens the door. Stepping inside, she heads to her bed and starts to pull off her top when she discovers her step-dad is sitting in a corner of the room waiting for her. He is holding her stash and looking angry.

Before Charity can react, dad lashes in to her about what he’s found. She’s stolen all of her mother’s pills and a host of other substances. How could she do this to her poor mother? She’s 18 now, an adult, and still living under their roof. The roof he pays for! If she is going to keep living here and acting so immature then she deserves to be punished! Charity tries to defend her actions and tells him he can’t tell her what to do anymore and he isn’t her real dad. He grabs her, yanks down her bottoms and starts to spank her. She hits him back and he threatens to call in her mother and tell her the truth. Charity stops. She argues with her step-dad not to do that, mom is sick, she can’t find out about anything. His hand raised, he orders her to take the spanking then. Angrily, she agrees. While over her father’s knee, she notices him getting hard.

You’re being disgusting dad, she tells him while he spanks her, I can feel your dick! Dad groans and asks if she likes it. Charity jumps off his lap and backs up in the room, asking what the fuck he thinks he’s doing. Dad tells her that he can’t help it – with her mother so sick, he hasn’t been getting what he’s used to and she felt good. In fact, she felt so good that she should really just suck his dick now. Charity refuses, telling him he is a pervert. He’s been her step-dad for like 10 years now. That’s creepy. Dad pushes harder and threatens to tell mom again, upping the threat by Charity begs him not too, pleading to do anything else instead. Well, if you won’t suck my dick, what if you let me lick your pussy instead. You don’t even have to touch my cock … just my tongue and my fingers a little. Finally, the teen agrees to let her step-dad eat her out. She lies back on the bed awkwardly while he spreads her legs and takes great pleasure in licking and fingering her. As he goes, he gets more aggressive and the teen can’t help but moan in pleasure, getting so loud that dad has to clasp his hand over her mouth to keep her from waking mom up. Unexpectedly to her, she cums all over his fingers. He leans in and asks to fuck her now … just this once. She already liked it and this is the only real way he won’t tell her mother. He’ll even give her back her stash. Charity slowly agrees, saying yes, as dad plunges into her.

The Prodigal Daughter, Scene #01

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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