⁣Hollywood Cash and his wife Olive Glass are hosting an important dinner for Hollywood's new boss, who has just offered him a great job with corporate housing. Hollywood is anxious to make a good impression. When Olive answers the door, she's stunned to find out that the boss is Isiah Maxwell, a man from her past.


During dinner, Olive tries to keep her history with Isiah under wraps, but Isiah bluntly reveals that they used to be intimate when she worked at her previous job. While Hollywood knows about Olive's past and doesn't judge her, he never knew that Isiah was involved.


Hollywood tries to stay composed, but the situation escalates when Isiah suggests that he and Olive rekindle their past relationship for old times' sake. Worried about losing their new comfortable life, Hollywood persuades Olive to agree, only to be shocked once more when Isiah insists that Hollywood should also participate.

⁣Mrs. Murphy (Little Puck) wants to get her little one into a very prestigious high school, the best of the best. But she is frustrated to learn that, despite her little one's stellar transcript, he's only been put on the waiting list. Taking matters into her own hands, she confronts the Dean of Admissions Mr. Keene (Tommy Pistol) in his office, demanding an explanation.

Mr. Keene is reluctant to give any special treatment, saying that his job as Dean of Admissions requires him to remain wholly objective. But Mrs. Murphy is not one to take no for an answer, so she offers to do whatever Mr. Keene wants to have her way... even if it means dropping on her knees and giving him a sloppy blowjob, followed by some pulse-pounding sex right there in his office.

⁣Devon (Elias Cash), who has been backpacking abroad, returns to his family's home. He talks on the phone to his girlfriend, gushing about how smart and hardworking his stepmom, Gina (Syren De Mer) is. In fact, he thinks they're a lot alike and can't wait to introduce them sometime. He then ends the call as he's about to enter the house.

But when he steps inside and is greeted by a very bubbly Gina, Devon is SHOCKED. His stepmom looks completely different than how he remembered her BEFORE he went backpacking. She's been hypersexualized, with sluttier clothes, more eye-catching hair and makeup, AND a new pair of breasts! Not only that, but he learns that she's given up other parts of herself, such as her ongoing education to become a financial advisor and her love of books -- all in exchange for a simpler life with less thinking and more sex.

Devon is flabbergasted by the changes, becoming suspicious as he asks if his parent put her up to this. Gina admits that her husband was very convincing, but that they BOTH agreed to the changes TOGETHER. They've been happier because of it, too.

Devon is still dismayed, claiming that Gina has given up her freedom. But Gina happily insists that it's not true. In fact, she has more freedom than EVER now that she doesn't have to worry so much about all the other stuff. Plus, her husband's even given her permission to have sex with other men... including Devon!

Devon is horrified but Gina starts flaunting herself around him, coming onto him and weakening his defenses. Although Devon tries to resist, it seems as though all the changes Gina made are getting her EXACTLY what she wants...

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

⁣An angry woman, Hayley (Haley Reed) tracks down her friend, Eli (Daniel Shar), who has been using her personal pictures on fake dating profiles to catfish wealthy men. But the smooth-talking Eli defuses her anger, giving her a glimpse into his scheme and how he's managed to maintain a lavish lifestyle because of it. In fact, he partially has Hayley to thank since her dating profile is one of his best performing!

Although Hayley is a little weirded out at first, she becomes flattered and intrigued. Using his charms, Eli eventually manages to convince her to team up with him and share the spoils. Their target: a wealthy businessman named Trenton (Ken Feels), who has it BAD for Hayley...

Another day, Trenton arrives for a date but has no idea that Hayley is being fed lines by Eli via earpiece. Despite some small flubs, with Eli correcting the course as needed, Hayley eventually becomes so confident that she seduces Trenton, convincing him to go way further than even Eli had expected.

⁣Connie (Alison Rey) and Michael (Robby Apples), two house cleaners, are cleaning a room in a home when the wealthy homeowner, Carl (Will Pounder), enters and openly hits on Connie. Connie is polite about it, though Michael seems frustrated by the act.

Once Carl leaves, it's revealed that Connie and Michael are a married couple who run a struggling cleaning business together. Michael hates that Connie lets Carl flirt with her but she thinks it's a necessary aspect of their situation. After all, times are hard and clients are few, so if she has to stroke some egos, she will.

Connie tries to continue cleaning but Michael won't drop the issue, which leads to them arguing even more. But before things get too heated, Connie says she needs space and goes to clean another room. From that point on, Michael spies on Connie, catching her continuing to flirt with Carl in other rooms.

Finally, after one suggestive joke too many, Michael speaks privately again to Connie, which leads to them arguing more intensely. But this time, tired of her husband's attitude and thinking about the future, Connie puts her foot down. She decides to let Carl fuck her... right in front of Michael... to show Michael who's really boss.

⁣Marcus and Claire (Alex Jones and Melody Marks) are a down-on-their-luck couple, having hit a string of bad luck recently which has left them without a place to live. Luckily, their ex-college professor, Frank (Ken Feels), has agreed to let them stay with him at his home. Marcus and Claire feel embarrassed to have to ask this of Frank, but at the same time, it's not like they have a choice. They assure him that they'll be back on their feet in no time. Frank, however, is welcoming and generous, assuring them that this is just a speed bump on the road of life. And besides, he's happy to help his ex-students. insisting that 'mi casa es su casa'.

But as the days go by, the couple soon finds that Frank's open-door policy is a bit more intense than they initially expected. Franks seems to always walk in on them when they're getting frisky, and although he acts casual about what he sees, there's a distinct sense that he's almost doing it on purpose. The more it happens, however, the more normal it begins to feel, to the point where Marcus and Claire are totally unfazed by the intrusions and interruptions.

But then one day, things get dialed up a notch when Frank walks in on Marcus and Claire having sex in the living room. Frank insists that they continue fucking, even though he remains in the room. Marcus and Claire don't hesitate, continuing to fuck as Frank watches TV next to them. Eventually, however, Frank can't help but ask if he can join. The couple are a bit taken aback, but ultimately resolve to reward their host for his sublime hospitality with a threesome.

⁣While taking a family vacation at a resort, a stepmom, Jolene, along with her husband Michael (Will Pounder), watch her stepson, Danny (David Lee) fail miserably at flirting with a girl. Michael and Jolene talk among themselves about how Danny has no luck with the ladies, and it leads to Michael suggesting that Jolene fucks her own stepson!

Jolene is intrigued, and it's clear that this couple has no shame. She eventually agrees, leaving Michael and instead leading Danny to the privacy of their hotel room. That's when Jolene cheekily comes onto Danny, angling to give the meek boy a major confidence boost...

⁣een Mia Malkova with big tits has her vagina stretched by Johnny Castle's hard dick. Mia is penetrated in Johnny's rent apartment he has found especially to invite her and nail on his couch.