"If you want to get into our sorority, you've got to play," Katrina tells Blair. Katrina is the head of the most coveted sorority in the school, and they only accept on 15 sorority-sisters a year. Blair smiles sweetly, "I'm going to play, I'm just nervous. Is this guy even hot?" Katrina scoffs, "do you think that 'I' fuck around with ugly guys?" Emma looks at Katrina sympathizing with Blair's situation, "maybe we're being a little extreme. I mean.. twenty minutes for a make-out sesh is a little much." Katrina warns the girls, "we've already come to the terms and if you don't want to play there will be repercussions." Blair swallows her nerves and spins the bottle. The three girls watch as the bottle neck passes each one, it starts to slow nearing Katrina and Emma, and Katrina slaps her hand on it and stops it when it points at Blair. "You're up."
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Jill turns her attention to Chad and whispers in Chad's ear, "let's make Mommy fuck us"
Jill turns her head to smile at him, "Exactly, come on... I've got something to show you."
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Chad, "we're not having sex with Krissy, she's been like a mother to us.. no. it's out of the question"
Krissy watches the two whisper back and forth, she rolls her eyes and smiles, "Oh you two are back to your old ways, telling secrets again?
Jill, "Chad was just telling me how beautiful he thought you looked."
Chad nods, "it's true, stunning"
Krissy, "oh, thank you baby. Are you hungry? I can make your favorite peach cobbler" Krissy hurries to the kitchen eager to feed Chad. She's certain he's been deprived of a decent meal for months in prison.
Jill, "Peach? Your favorite.." and she puts two fingers up and licks in between them.
Chad is shocked at how vulgar sweetheart Jill is.
Jill, "you know Laura wants to watch you have sex with her."
"Tell Laura, she's testing my last nerve."
Jill, "The pleasure that woman gave me is is indescribable, she's like an enigma, she's some kind of sex angel sent to show me what a piece of heaven feels like."
Chad leans forward with interest
Jill begins to breathe heavy, "Her hands, her tongue... she stopped my breath, and just as I thought I was going to die, she breathed life back into me, saving me.
Chad's anger and frustration melts with a twinge of his cock, "What'd she do?"
Jill looks wickedly, "don't you want to find out?" She walks towards the kitchen, Chad checking out her perfect little ass in her jeans. He's heard that tone in her voice before, she's up to no good, and God.. it still turns him on. Krissy looks up from cutting the peaches, "c'mon sweethearts."
Aubrey hasn't been herself lately, she's been up in her head, and it's made me want to look into what she's been up to lately. She says she's going to take a shower when I know she's already showered hours ago, so I followed her. I pressed my ear to the door wondering the worst, maybe she's taking something maybe she's talking on the phone to a much older boy, maybe.. maybe, but I don't hear anything at all. I crack open the door to see her looking at her vagina with my handheld mirror. I open the door and surprise her, she drops the mirror on the floor.
She was surprised and angry that I barged in on her, but I had to know what she was up to. I know she has a boyfriend, maybe she'd like to talk to a doctor? Someone other than myself. She shakes her head no, but won't tell me what's wrong. I tell her that I'll make an appointment with an OBGYN, but in the meantime we should take a day nap together, and when we wake up it will be a brand new start to the day. She nods and smiles, my sweet little Aubrey has always loved to curl up and nap with me.
I took off my heels and my white doctor's coat and we both laid in bed. It was then I heard her voice, "Can I ask you something?" I turned around and assured her that she could talk to me about anything. She confided in me that she was still a virgin, but her and her boyfriend have been trying to have sex. "I can't," she tells me, "he won't fit inside of me."
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Alexis and Cherie have been neighbors for a long time, but ever since Alexis' husband left her, their relationship has grown into a strong friendship. Alexis is worried about how she will manage the mortgage, Tyler's college, and the piles of bills. Cherie mentioned that she will ask the owner at Tokyo Spa if they could use a new girl. Alexis was so grateful for the opportunity. She knows that Cherie's work must pay exceptionally well for Cherie to only work the weekends and live so comfortably. Cherie pulled on her coat, "I'm running late, but I'll come over tomorrow afternoon to teach you the basics. I'm sure they're going to want you, you're a gorgeous woman."
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Tyler is watching the game when Cherie comes in. He knows Cherie well, he's a great client of hers. When he visits her they share passionate moments, she gets into his head and knows exactly what to say to push all of his buttons, and the way she does her "special trick," makes him weak; but outside of the Tokyo Spa, she is just Cherie, and he is just the neighbor boy. "Hi Tyler," Cherie says cheerfully.
Tyler ignores her as his favorite team scores a first down, "YES!"
Alexis rolls her eyes and call out to Tyler, "Rude, Ty." She turns her attention to her friend, "Sorry, you know how the boy gets when his sportsball game is on."
Cherie nods, "ooh perfect your fireplace is on, let's set up there. It'll be warm"
"Woah.. what are you doing? You're blocking the game!"
Cherie notices their mistake and apologizes, "Oh sorry Ty. we can set up in the other room."
Alexis rolls her eyes sweetly, "Come on baby, can't you watch your sports game in your bedroom? Please?"
Tyler turns the game off annoyed. He walks up the stairs and it dawns on him how unusual it is that Cherie is setting up a massage table in his home, in front of his step-mother. Does Alexis know what Cherie does for a living. He listens carefully as he walks.
Cherie grabs massage oil out of her purse and instructs, "Ok Alexis. You're going to want to get in your uniform. If you don't have anything pretty, you can borrow something of mine."
Alexis looks down at her dress she handpicked from her closet. It was the sexiest dress she owns and she hasn't worn it since college. She feels insecure and she sweetly asks, "What do you think the customer will want me to wear?"
"Anything skimpy, it will come off soon anyway."
Tyler stops in his tracks. What did he hear Cherie say to his sweet step-mother? He turns around searching for the words, any words, just say something!
"What are you ladies... talking about?"
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Since this diary is just for me I want to confess a secret, something I really need to get off my chest, something so shameful that I can't even admit to my psychiatrist. I want to sleep with Tyler. I'm obsessed with the idea of it. I'm always look for an opportunity to see him undressed, I try to conveniently walk in when I think he's just gotten out of the shower, and I've placed a webcam in his bedroom hoping to catch him satisfying himself. I've found myself dropping little hints that I'm attracted to him. I play out silly role-play scenarios in my mind that lead to us passionately making love, but when I try to enact them in real life, they never seem to go as planned.
One evening my webcam died. My stress has been pretty intense and my amnesia is kicking in. I forgot to change the batteries. I was so disappointed because I know Tyler was in there for a suspiciously long time. And so I had to see what he was up to? Talking to a girl? Jerking off? I snuck in his room and opened his laptop. I meant to check emails, his Facebook, but as soon as I opened the screen a porn started playing. It was an older woman, my age, a blonde with long wavy hair having sex with a young man his age. I watched the porn over and over. I kept wondering out of all the porn he could watch, why would he watch this theme. Did he also have suppressed fantasies? It gave me hope and courage to be less subtle with my flirtations and see how he reacts.
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Nominated:
AVN Best Actor (Featurette) - Tyler Nixon
Dean shakes his head, "I've developed a software that will let you play the game with your mind. This technology is already being used in cars. A vehicle can assess it's surroundings and move out of danger. It's a similar experience but you use your imagination to create the ultimate storyline and your brain waves control a 3d image of you moving through the dream."
Blair looks at him in confusion, "so this is a game, to win or lose? I have to fall asleep for this to work?"
"It can be a game, or you just move through your dream as a character in your storyline. And no, you're awake, you're completely conscious. It's more like a day dream but the censors pull from your actual experiences and fantasies to help set the scene."
Blair is in awe at the idea of becoming a character in one of her stories, "you become the writer and star of your own play?"
Dean nods, "and without the hassle writer's block, it's a continuous digitized story, that shifts shapes at the whim of your own brain."
"When is the game over?"
"Just say 'game over,' when you want to switch the 'virtual vision' off. Remember, you control the game, this is your fantasy. Whatever you imagine will become real."
"Dean, this is.. genius."
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