A Study In Gaping, Scene #01

A Study In Gaping, Scene #01

A STUDY IN GAPING
STUDENT SUBMITS TO INVASIVE ASSHOLE GAPING FROM HER OBSESSED PROFESSOR

SCENE OPENS on a professor’s lush, old-fashioned-looking university office. Professor Claremont (Mick Blue) stands at an ornate window, looking out lost in thought onto the university campus. On the visitors couch across the room, his teacher’s assistant Annabelle (Adriana Chechik) sits, waiting and fidgeting in the awkward silence. The ticking decorative clock on his desk is the only sound for several seconds. Finally, Annabelle breaks the silence — ‚umm, you were saying, professor?‘ Professor Claremont snaps out of his reverie and turns to face her. Ah, yes, sorry, he apologizes. His thoughts had whisked him away to unknown places, he says playfully. The professor appears eccentric but charming, like a man from another era. Annabelle seems used to his odd behavior, even a bit enamored by it. He says that they’ve done enough for the day and dismisses her. But as she’s leaving, he calls her back to get her thoughts on a new biology project he’s working on. He trusts her like he trusted her sister, who he taught years ago. Annabelle is flattered, but tries to act nonchalant about it. He continues, saying that the project would be controversial but of great interest to him on both a professional and personal level. She asks him to go on, but before he does, he moves to sit beside her on the couch and switches to a very serious tone. He insists that she swears she not tell anybody what he’s about to tell her. He repeats that it’s quite controversial, and it could jeopardize his career if anybody were to find out about his interest in the subject. Annabelle looks a bit taken aback, but promises that she won’t tell anybody. ‚Marvellous!‘ he says, switching back to a lighthearted tone. He pats her knee with his hand innocently. ‚Now then, tell me – what do you know about ‚gaping‘?‘

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Annabelle tries to recoil a bit from her professor without being obvious about it, moving away from the couch to the desk to make some distance between them. Gaping, she asks incredulously, you mean like the sex thing? Yes, precisely, he answers. He explains that he finds it fascinating… from an anatomical point of view, of course. He remarks that so much of human sexuality is driven by a lust for external body parts — breasts, legs, butts. But those who are interested in gaping want to see the beauty of the insides. He says that it’s remarkable, doesn’t she agree? Annabelle looks quite weirded out, tells the professor that she’s not the right person for this, and moves to leave. But the professor stops her, grabbing her roughly by the throat. Realizing immediately that he has gone too far, he releases her and apologizes. Annabelle gets her bag and is leaving, but something stops her. Despite her hesitance, something has…intrigued her. The professor regards Annabelle for a moment and then, opening up a desk drawer, slowly and silently removes a magazine and sets it on the desk. Annabelle tentatively looks at the magazine, which is filled with dozens of gaping photos. The professor moves behind her. ‚Isn’t it beautiful?‘ he whispers in her ear. Annabelle looks scared, but also a little turned-on. He asks her if she trusts him. Reluctantly she admits that she does trust him and she wants to be a part of something important. The professor is pleased to hear that and reminds Annabelle how her sister trusting him proved very beneficial for her. What they’re about to do will change the world, the professor says. Annabelle is ready, and asks the professor what she has to do. In response, the professor silently unbuttons the first few buttons of her blouse before sitting back down on the couch. Annabelle takes the hint and unbuttons the rest of her blouse, taking it off as the professor watches.

As she turns to him and begins removing her pants, revealing her perfect ass, he breaks the silence, saying that as soon as he heard about the phenomenon of gaping, he was intrigued. He’s since researched thousands of videos on gaping, but none of the videos get it right. That’s where Annabelle comes in. Together, she and the professor are going to make it perfect. He leads her over to his desk, where she gets on all fours, sticking her ass up in the air. Slowly, methodically, he slips her panties off. He caresses her ass approvingly, complimenting her on her beautiful asshole. The professor gets to work, lubing up Annabelle’s butthole. This is the first step in creating a beautiful gape, he continues. Sliding his thumb in her lubed up ass, she moans in pleasure. The professor begins to get to work in earnest, and his invasive study doesn’t stop with just his thumb. With the implements he has at the ready to probe and penetrate her (previously) tight asshole, Annabelle’s faith in her professor is about to be stretched to its absolute limits.

Bad Samaritans, Scene #01

Bad Samaritans, Scene #01

BAD SAMARITANS
COLLEGE GIRL FIGHTS WITH BF AND ENDS UP COVERED IN CUM BY STRANGERS

SCENE opens on an unhappy couple, Carly and James, as they drive through a residential neighborhood on their way home. The pair have just come from James‘ parents house and Carly is very disappointed at the way in which James has treated her in front of his family. Even though they’ve been dating for three years now, the man still won’t commit to anything more than living together. He even had the nerve to laugh about it with his father in front of Carly’s face. Now, as she gives him a piece of her mind, reminding him that she is 25 and just wants to settle down, he accuses her of being overbearing. She should just be happy with what they have and stop pressuring him. The fight reaches a fever pitch when Carly demands to get out of the car. She doesn’t want to be near her boyfriend anymore. He tries to tell her to calm down but, when he reaches a stop sign, she jumps out anyway and starts storming off in the opposite direction. James yells after her for a moment, before growing frustrated, and driving off.

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Several blocks later. Carly is still walking, her arms folded, and tears streaking her face. She pauses to look back at the road. Goddamn bastard didn’t even turn around! He’s going to be sorry when she gets home and dumps him. She mutters to herself as she wanders through the unfamiliar neighborhood. She has no idea where she is, it’s hot as hell, and she left her purse and phone in the car.

A black SUV appears in the distance. As it draws closer, it begins to slow down until it is driving parallel to Carly. A nicely dressed, handsome man rolls down his window and asks her if she is ok. Embarrassed, she tells him she is fine and turns back to begin walking again when the man cuts his engine. ‚Are you sure?‘ He asks again. ‚It looks like you’re crying!‘ Carly wipes her face and tries to shrug it off. ‚It’s ok … really,‘ she replies. ‚I just had a fight with my stupid boyfriend!‘ The man in the car laughs. ‚Let me guess … did you storm off to prove a point and, like a typical man, he just left you here?‘ Carly nods, a smile creeping across her face. The man smiles back. He stretches out his hand and introduces himself as Adam. ‚This neighborhood is a little sketchy, why don’t you get in and I’ll drive you home?‘ He offers. ‚Unlike your boyfriend, I don’t feel comfortable leaving you here!‘ Carly pauses for a moment in hesitation, looking around. She knows she shouldn’t get in a car with a stranger, but he seems very genuine. Besides, she really has no idea where she is, so she agrees and gets into his car.

As they drive towards her apartment, Adam is friendly and open about himself, telling Carly all about his background and his own relationship history. Carly can’t help but feel a little smitten by the handsome stranger, especially in contrast to her jerky boyfriend. When he nonchalantly tells her that he was on his way to hang out with a friend, she makes a joke about wishing she could tag along too. The last thing she wants to do is go home right now and deal with James. Adam shrugs his shoulders and tells her she is more than welcome to join them. He’ll even take her home afterwards or call her a rideshare. Smiling at him, she bites her lip and agrees. It’ll be fun!

Cut to the doorbell ringing. Nathan, Adam’s friend, opens the door and is surprised to see Adam standing there with a young woman. The men exchange a quick glance before Adam tells him how he found Carly on the roadside. ‚Your boyfriend sounds like an asshole!‘ Nathan exclaims, extending his hand. Carly laughs and nods, slightly intimidated, as she is invited in.

CUT to the patio. Adam leads Carly outside while Nathan stays in to grab some drinks. The sun is starting to go down and the view in the back is beautiful. Carly looks around in awe while Adam tells her about how he and Nathan met in college. They played football together and were in the same fraternity. Now they are business partners. Audio-visual equipment. High-end stuff. Lots of celebrity clients. Carly imagines how successful they must be, given the size of Nathan’s house. ‚Is he married?‘ She asks. Adam shakes his head. ‚Nah … Lifelong bachelor,‘ he replies. Suddenly, Nathan bursts through the back door holding a camera and pointing it at the duo. ‚Say Cheese!‘ He jokes. From the camera’s POV, we hear him brag about the new model they just got in and how beautiful the picture quality is. Adam walks over, out of frame, to check it out and the friends ogle the tech specs while the camera secretly zooms in on Carly. She stays awkwardly by the patio edge, occasionally making eye contact with the camera and fidgeting. Nathan jokes and tells Carly to smile … she looks so pretty with the view behind her! Not wanting to be rude, she forces a smile and even makes some bad modeling poses to play along with the boys. ‚You’re not actually recording that, are you?‘ She jokes, half-serious. Nathan puts down the camera and says of course not. He tells them their drinks are ready inside.

The trio sit down in the living room and Carly nervously sips her drink. She is starting to think that maybe she should just go home and deal with her boyfriend after all. Nathan continues to tinker with his camera, while Adam tells him more details about what happened to Carly. ‚Do you want us to go beat him up?‘ Nathan jokes. Carly tells him that he’s sweet. James probably deserves it after the way he acted … but, she doesn’t need them to do that. She can handle it herself. Adam starts to rant about how shitty men can be, how disrespectful and rude they are. Women should be treated like goddesses … not like pieces of trash you leave on the roadside. Nathan chimes in, adding that Carly should at least consider some kind of payback. After all, the jerk should feel bad for what he’s done. What if she had been attacked out there? ‚The neighborhood he left you in,‘ Adam adds. ‚Is notorious for violent crime, especially against women!‘ Carly didn’t realize that, and the weight of what James did to her slowly begins to sink in. ‚It is really shitty that he didn’t even try to look for me,‘ she mutters. Nathan and Adam move closer to her on either side of the couch. ‚So, what do you think you’re going to do?‘ Adam asks. ‚It needs to be something that really pisses him off!‘ Nathan adds. Carly looks up at them, as they invade her personal space with their questions. ‚I don’t know,‘ she replies meekly. The men continue to pepper her with questions: What makes him mad? Does he get jealous easily? Maybe, the best revenge she could take is to make him jealous. Make him wish he hadn’t been such a pussy and just married her like she wanted. They get Carly riled up to a point where she is agreeing with them. It would be satisfying to see him suffer a little. Nathan motions to his camera. ‚I bet he’d freak out if he saw you with us,‘ he suggests. Carly looks down at it. ‚Probably …‘ she trails off. ‚Hey, let’s take some photos and send them to him,‘ Adam adds. ‚I have a blocked number!‘ Before Carly can say anything, Nathan is snapping photos of Adam and Carly on the couch. ‚Sit on his lap!‘ Nathan says, laughing. Carly hesitates before Adam encourages her to climb on. He is laughing too. She swallows hard before deciding to just do it and slides onto his lap. She can feel the bulge in his pants as they pose together for Nathan. The man sits down beside them and takes a few more intimate photos before joining in on a selfie. ‚Now, kiss me,‘ Adam says. Carly hesitates again. ‚I think we’ve got enough good photos already!‘ Nathan pushes her head towards his friend and reminds her that she needs to make her boyfriend jealous. Really jealous. Make it convincing. She reluctantly agrees to give Adam a kiss, while Nathan puts the camera on a tripod and moves into join them. ‚Say cheese!‘ He says again before asking permission to take her clothes off. She looks into the camera lens blankly before turning back to him. ‚Like … do you mean, have sex with me?‘ She asks nervously. Nathan smiles. ‚Nothing feels worse than when your girl steps out on you,‘ he says, his voice changing in tone. ‚So, if you want to prove your point, you’ll let us fuck you and you’ll enjoy every moment of it for the camera!‘ Carly looks into the lens one final time before slowly agreeing to have sex with them. After all, James shouldn’t have left her. He should have come back. This is all his fault.

Take My Breath Away, Scene #01

Take My Breath Away, Scene #01

TAKE MY BREATH AWAY
SHY TEEN WITH DARK DESIRE SEEKS OUT STRANGER TO CHOKE HER DURING SEX

In her bathtub at night, shy nerdy teen Lucy stares up at the ceiling, unmoving. The tap drips as the only indication of sound or movement. After several seconds, there is a light disturbance in the still bathwater, and then Lucy lets out a small gasp — she’s moved her hand to slip a finger into her pussy under the water. When her finger is all the way in, she pauses for a moment, then starts slowly moving it in and out to pleasure herself, her gasps becoming heavy and sensual — several close-ups of her mouth and face, along with heightened sounds of inhaling and exhaling, draw heavy focus towards her breathing. After a half-minute or more, fully immersed in her fantasy, she inhales a single long drawnout breath through her teeth, as she slowly slips under the water, submersing herself. She stays under, and the water goes perfectly still.

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At her computer another morning, Lucy is in her pajamas typing up a college paper. She is stuck on a sentence, not sure what to write next. She breaths out a huge sigh of frustration, removes her glasses, and rubs her eyes wearily. Putting her glasses back on a little crooked, she tries to go back to writing… but a previously opened tab in the corner of her eye distracts her, and she clicks back onto it. We see on the screen that it’s a site for breath play enthusiasts called ‚Breathless‘. Her breathing shallows, and she runs her fingers along where her neck meets the collar of her nightshirt as a nervous tic. She opens up a chat bar where she has a message already open and typed out, a message to another member. From the wording, it seems to be the last in a long line of messages between them. Towards the end of her message, she’s suggesting that they meet up. Her face and body language shows she is still undecided as to whether to send it or not. Clearly anxious, and idly running her fingers along her chest and up and down her throat, Lucy deliberates for several seconds. Then, spontaneously she shoots her hand out to click send. She gets an alert that the message has been sent. She closes the laptop in panic, almost in fear of what she’s just done… or perhaps what the response might be. She bites her thumb nervously and taps the laptop casing, before removing her glasses and flopping down on her bed. Her breathing is fast and nervous as she closes her eyes and lies there, eyes shut, until her breathing eventually calms itself.

CUT TO another evening, in the doorway of a house. Lucy walks through the door, followed by a strange man a couple of years older than her, Preston. He’s holding keys and locks the door behind him — this is his place, not hers. They are both visibly awkward around each other as they remove their shoes and he leads them up to his master bedroom. Once there, they sit side by side on the bed, at first making no move to close the gap between them. They talk about the breath-play site they met at, how long each of them has been a member, how they found out about it, etc. Lucy joined around when she turned 18. Preston reaffirms what was said in the chat, that Lucy has never done anything like it before. Neither has he. The closest he came was when he practiced choke grips on a first aid doll once when his dad brought one home from work, and it turned him on. He’s immediately embarrassed from telling the story, but Lucy tells him she understands — she has nobody she can talk to about her fetish either. It’s tough for a guy to ask a girl to do that, Preston admits, it would make him look like a serious creep. He’s always hoped some girl would ask him, but he knows it’s a long shot. Lucy sympathizes – everyone assumes that because she’s shy and nerdy that she’s completely innocent. One time she asked her boyfriend to choke her, and he was a bit freaked out by the idea and she quickly told him never mind. For the next few days he acted weird around her, and then not long after he broke up with her. Ever since, she’s been too shy to tell anybody she’s been with, because she doesn’t want boys to think she’s some weird freak. Especially with how word spreads around college.

There’s an awkward pause, and then Preston asks if she wants to start any specific way. Shyly, Lucy shakes her head no — she never really pictured where to go from here, she never even thought she’d ever get this far. Preston says he’s seen a few videos, it’s given him a few ideas of what to do. Does she mind if he takes the lead? Lucy says it’s fine, he can try whatever he wants, and that if it gets too intense she can tap on the bed with her hand. Preston agrees to this, and moves his hand up hesitantly towards her neck. He pauses, she nods, and he continues. He grabs her throat, and squeezes — not too rough at first, but hard enough that she certainly feels it. As he grips her throat tightly, he moves in to kiss her, first up the side of her neck, her ear, the side of her cheek, then he turns her head towards his and kisses her mouth. He kisses passionately, albeit a bit awkwardly — he moves as someone who is less suavely copying moves that he’s seen elsewhere. Still, he remains in control throughout, and Lucy submits with a gasp each time he reasserts his dominance with a renewed grip on her throat.

Future Darkly: Don’t Panic!, Scene #01

Future Darkly: Don’t Panic!, Scene #01

FUTURE DARKLY – DON’T PANIC
COUPLE MUST TRADE SEX FOR SURVIVAL AFTER THE WORLD ENDS

SCENE opens on a couple, Jacob (Logan Pierce) and Katlyn (Elena Koshka), walking hand in hand down a modern city street. They’ve just left dinner, and, through their small talk, it is revealed that the pair recently moved in together. They come to a corner and pause to share a tender moment. While they kiss, a shower of satellites streaks the sky behind them before tumbling to earth and exploding. The couple barely has time to react before everything buzzes and fades to white.

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SIX WEEKS LATER

Katlyn slowly opens her eyes. She is huddled under a tarp and wearing the exact same outfit as before, except it is now filthy and soiled. Her once pretty hair is greasy and pulled back with string. Dirt streaks her face. As she pulls back the tarp, she realizes that her boyfriend Jacob is missing. The girl freaks out and jumps to her feet, looking for the wood plank she keeps by her side. As she grabs it, Jacob comes around the corner with a jug of water. He is also wearing the same outfit, caked with dirt and filth. He is unshaven and carrying a crude piece of metal. Katlyn rushes into his arms asking if he found food but her boyfriend urges her to be quiet. There is somebody up the road and he isn’t sure if they’re good or not. Katlyn starts to frantically gather their things. ‚He might not be bad. He might know something, like the woman who drove us back in the beginning.‘ He continues. Katlyn asks him what he looks like. He looks pretty normal, Jacob replies. They decide to go approach him.

CUT to inside a derelict building. The couple approach the window and a man’s shoulder steps into frame. He is the man Jacob saw earlier, another drifter. The couple wave their weapons above their arms and tell the man they mean no harm. They want to know if he has any information. The man hesitates before slowly sticking his head out of the door. ‚You tell me first,‘ he says. The couple look at each other before Jacob replies that they heard it was an asteroid. Nothing works. No GPS, no internet, no electricity. The man pauses before replying ‚I heard it was a nuclear attack, but I’ve only met 13 other people.‘ He pauses, before adding ‚I also know where some water is.‘ Katlyn jumps in, demanding to know where. The man sticks his head out a little further and says he’ll tell them but only if they give him some of their own water first. Jacob clutches the jug tightly. He weighs his options before Katlyn urges him to do it. Jacob agrees, and the man pulls out a dirty plastic container. Jacob fills it up and the man drinks eagerly, before telling them there is a well two miles up the road. He disappears inside, and the couple turn to keep walking.

CUT to the middle of nowhere. The couple walk through the blazing sun, with nothing in sight. Their jug is empty, and both are growing desperate. They argue about the water before coming upon a body lying in the road. Looking down on it, they root through the person’s pockets but only find a dead phone.

Katlyn pleads that she is hungry, and Jacob tells her that water is more important. They need to keep walking. He tosses the phone in the dirt.

SMASH CUT to a gravel road, as the couple come up a large empty house. ‚It’s probably been raided already,‘ Jacob says but Katlyn urges them to check. They go to the front door and enter.

CUT to inside the house. It is still. There are no lights on, except for the natural light streaming in. Jacob tells Katlyn to wait while he checks the rest of the house. While she stands alone nervously, she starts to look around. A coffee cup rests on the table. It is moldy inside. She spots a pencil and snatches it up, stuffing it in her pockets. Then she sees something that shocks her: a flickering light coming from behind a closed door. She screams out to Jacob, who rushes back in.

‚The whole house has been stripped,‘ he says. ‚Like I told you.‘ Katlyn points to the light. The couple stare in shock. They haven’t seen a single light on since it happened. Guarding his girlfriend, Jacob slowly opens the door to reveal a library with several oil lamps burning. In the middle of the floor, is a pile of tuna cans.

The couple’s eyes go wide, and they pounce on them. This is more food than they’ve had in weeks. They try to chew them open and bang them against the floor and with books to open them. Katlyn even tries to use the pencil she found in desperation. Nothing. They collapse in frustration as a rifle barrel slowly slides out from behind a curtain in the corner of a room. A man, dressed in clean tactical clothes and greased back hair steps out. He tells them to freeze.

Jacob shields his girlfriend and begs the man to put his gun down. They are not bad people, they are just passing through. The man asks them what they know. Nervously, they reply that it might be an asteroid or a nuclear attack. There is no GPS, internet or electricity and there is supposed to be water near here. They think it’s been 2 or 3 months, but they aren’t sure. The man studies them before slowly putting the gun down. ‚There’s a well at the end of my property,‘ he replies. Jacob asks if they would be allowed to fill up their jug. The man smiles and sits down. ‚I believe it was Kessler Syndrome,‘ he says matter-of-factly. Katlyn asks if he is a doctor. ‚I was a high school science teacher,‘ he replies. There is an awkward silence, as the couple stray towards the door. ‚It was a theory proposed in the seventies by NASA,‘ he continues. ‚The idea that if enough space objects were to collide, the debris they would cause would litter our atmosphere with so much junk that all the satellites would come crashing down.‘ Katlyn asks her boyfriend if that is true. He shrugs his shoulders. ‚No telecommunications, no electrical grids, no laws.‘ The man adds, laughing to himself. Jacob asks again if they can use his well. The man reaches into his pocket and pulls out a can opener. ‚How about you help yourself to these cans, as well?‘ Katlyn freaks out and reaches for the opener, when the man pulls his hand away. ‚I’ll give this to you if you let me fuck your pussy!‘ He says, putting the opener back in his pocket. Jacob lunges at him but the man picks up his gun. ‚I will defend myself,‘ he threatens. Jacob tells him that his girlfriend is not for sale. ‚It’s a trade,‘ he says calmly. ‚Just a few minutes in exchange for a whole week’s worth of food.‘ Jacob stares down at the food. ‚I haven’t been with a woman in a long time, I’m sure you can understand my position.‘ The man argues. He stares lustfully at Katlyn. Jacob turns and starts to debate doing it with his girlfriend. She is stunned at his attitude. How could he even be contemplating this idea? He tells her to not panic. Just calm down and listen … food is getting harder to find. He’s going to give them water too. Life isn’t like it used to be. Katlyn slaps her boyfriend. He pleads with her to think about them both, not just herself. She can close her eyes. She can get through it. As he speaks, Katlyn gradually realizes that her boyfriend is right. They need the food. Old rules don’t apply. She must do it. ‚If you give my boyfriend the cans and the opener first, then I’ll do it,‘ she negotiates. ‚He won’t leave without me.‘

The man smiles. He tells her to strip while he carries the gun back to his curtain and tucks it out of view. He pulls out a single wet wipe. ‚Clean yourself down there first,‘ he says. Katlyn nervously wipes her vagina while he inspects her. ‚Wait outside,‘ he orders Jacob. Jacob looks guilt-ridden at his girlfriend before she tells him to go. She will be out soon. He stuffs the cans into their tarp and leaves, closing the door. Katlyn turns back to the man, tells him she is ready and then starts sucking his dick.

Swapping Daughters, Scene #01

Swapping Daughters, Scene #01

SWAPPING DAUGHTERS
PARENTS USE EXCHANGE PROGRAM TO SWAP DAUGHTERS AND START FAKE FAMILY

SCENE opens on a family of three, Mr. and Mrs. Valentine (Dale and Gina) and their daughter Becky, in the driveway of their house. To their side a parked ride-share car and its driver wait with the trunk open. The family is going over the final preparations for their daughter’s trip. The daughter is dressed to travel, with two suitcases and some travel bags at her feet, and is loading them into the trunk of the car all the while being fussed over by her attentive parents who are insistent on making sure she’s prepared. While the father lectures her on travel safety tips, the mother sporadically asks about whether she’s remembered to pack this or that. Even after all the bags are packed and the trunk door closed, the chatter continues until the daughter insists that she’s going to miss her flight if she doesn’t leave soon, and her parents begrudgingly stop fussing over her and let her get moving. ‚But not until we get one last hug as a family,‘ the father insists, and the daughter happily obliges. She’s going to miss them over the next two months, she says as she hugs them tight, but she hopes they have a good time with the new exchange student. The couple exchange a knowing glance, unseen by their daughter, and say they’re sure they will. The daughter says her final goodbyes, and hops into the passenger seat of the car. She waves to her parents through the window, and they back to her, as the car starts to pull away. ‚It’s really happening,‘ the father says discreetly to his wife as he waves, ‚it still doesn’t feel real.‘ ‚I know,‘ the mother agrees, and wistfully asks her husband, ‚…do you think she’ll be okay?‘ The father puts his other hand on his wife’s back and rubs it reassuringly. ‚We can’t think about that now,‘ he says as he continues to wave, ‚what’s done is done. She’s not our problem to worry about anymore.‘ With the car turning out of sight, he drops his waving hand and turns to his wife, clasping her hands. ‚Now come on, we have a lot to do before our new daughter gets here.‘ As he says the words ’new daughter‘, they both look at each other with nervous excitement, the expression of two people about to do something they’ve never done before but are clearly looking forward to. They turn to head back to the front door together, holding each other at the waist with an excited spring in their step.

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The couple emerges on the inside of their house from the front door, but it’s clearly a different day and they are neither alone nor empty-handed. They are helping an 18-year-old girl Cassie with her many travel bags and suitcases, and all three are chattering excitedly – about how she’s going to love it in the States, about how she loves warm weather and they get so much less of it in Canada, about what food she can’t wait to try, etc. When all the bags are finally inside and the front door closed, Mr. Valentine shrugs and gestures around himself a bit awkwardly. ‚Well Cassie, welcome to your new home!‘ he gushes. ‚Yeah! Well, for the next two months, that is,‘ Cassie says excitedly, as the Valentines exchange another knowing look between each other

The Valentines seem nervously eager to impress Cassie, the same way a goofy teen boy might try to win over his date’s dad. They tell her about all the amenities of the house, explain to her their ground rules (they insist there aren’t very many – they try to be ‚cool‘ parents, after all), and mention that they like Swapping daughters Parents Use Exchange Program To Swap Daughters And Start Fake Family to leave plenty of time for family activities and bonding, and they hope she feels welcome to join them. Throughout, Cassie is endeared by their well-meaning attitude. The whole arrangement seems like a dream come true! She can’t wait to go see her room and unpack – Mrs. Valentine helps her with her bags up the stairs, while Mr. Valentine calls out that dinner’s at six and he hopes she likes hamburgers!

CUT to a few days later, Cassie is in a chipper mood as she emerges downstairs to find Mr. and Mrs. Valentine in the living room. They are in their pajamas and sipping coffee when she arrives, with Mrs. Valentine reading a book while Mr. Valentine is on his laptop. ‚Good morning, Mr. and Mrs. Valentine!‘ Cassie exclaims. ‚Nuh uh uh!‘ Mrs. Valentine says sweetly, ‚What did we say about that ‚Mr. and Mrs. Valentine‘ stuff?‘ Cassie giggles and rolls her eyes – she knows they said she can call them mom and dad while she’s staying here, it just feels a little weird. But she’s warming up to the idea.

The Valentines inquire about Cassie’s plans for the day, and gush when she says she’s meeting some friends at the mall – they’re so proud that she’s managed to make friends in so little time here, but of course who wouldn’t love to spend time with a girl as sweet as Cassie. She should feel welcome to invite them over to the house at any time, any friend of Cassie’s is a friend of theirs! Cassie blushes at all the attention. She excuses herself and is about to leave for the mall when she remembers to ask – ‚Oh, by the way, has the internet been down or anything the past couple of days?‘ No, they answer, not that they know of, anyway – why? Cassie remarks, a bit let down, that her parents promised they’d call and she hasn’t heard from them once since she got here. The Valentines try to console her – they’re sure she’ll hear from them soon, they’re probably just busy. Parents are supposed to worry about their kids, not the other way around, she should forget about it for now and just enjoy her trip. They manage to cheer Cassie back up by insisting it’s probably nothing. She thanks them, about to call them Mr. and Mrs. Valentine again, and stops herself. ‚I mean, mom and dad,‘ she grins and says cheekily, and they look positively delighted to hear the words. In good spirits, she leaves for the mall.

Once she’s gone, Gina turns to Dale and says that they’ll have to tell her soon. Dale nods but says he thinks they should still wait a couple more days. They’ll have to find the right time. Gina says she thinks she’s going to fix herself a snack and gets up off the couch, does Dale want one? Dale says absolutely. Gina leaves the room, and Dale continues working on his computer. Suddenly he gets an incoming Skype call on his laptop – we can see it’s from their daughter, Becky. Dale makes a pained face, sighs, and then moves his mouse over the red button to not accept the incoming call and clicks, ending the ringing. He looks down and sees that now the icon appears that shows she’s typing something. A message flashes on the screen, which reads: ‚Mom, dad, please pick up!!! These people are crazy, they keep saying you made some kind of weird deal with them‘. Then another message flashes, ‚PLEASE, answer me, I wanna come home, these people are sick!!!‘ Dale sighs, and then starts moving his mouse. A third message flashes, ‚PLEASE, I can see you’re online, PLEASE ANSWER ME!!!!‘ Dale right-clicks on the name and selects to block contact. The message appears, are you sure you want to block this contact? Dale selects Block and then closes his laptop with a sigh.

CUT to two days later, in the late evening. Cassie and the Valentines are playing a family/party game on their phones together in the living room. It’s clear they’re all having a great time together. After the round, Cassie yawns and puts her phone on the coffee table. She remarks that it’s getting late, and she was planning on meeting her friends early tomorrow so she thinks she’ll head to bed early. ‚Actually,‘ the Valentines say as they look at each other then back to Cassie, ‚before you go, there’s something we need to talk to you about.‘ They pat the seat in between them as a gesture for Cassie to come sit next to them both. Cassie looks taken aback but acquiesces. Once seated, the Valentines try to ease in to the topic – they’ve so enjoyed having her here, they all get along so well, it’s been the best weeks of their life… Cassie looks confused and upset, they’re talking like they’re about to kick her out – did she do something wrong? Nervously they try to calm her down, no, in fact it’s the opposite, they want to offer her a permanent home here, as her new parents. Cassie looks relieved, and says that she’s loved being here too, but she of course can’t accept their offer – she has a life back in Canada, friends, a home and a family. Mrs. Valentine takes a breath and explains that actually, she doesn’t. Cassie looks confused, and Mr. Valentine steps in to explain that Cassie’s parents made a deal with them to give Cassie to them. ‚Cassie, sweetie… they don’t want you anymore.‘

Still seated, Cassie looks shocked and upset – what is he talking about? What does he mean a deal? The Valentines explain to her that Dale has certain… needs… needs he couldn’t get from his home life with Gina and their daughter Becky. But Gina wanted to help, so together they searched the internet and discovered a small group of like-minded fathers with similar problems. That’s how they met Cassie’s parents, and together they came up with a solution to help both families. They made a deal to swap their daughters. The two families convinced their daughters to sign up for a cultural exchange program so they could ease them into the idea of a new family after the swap had already happened. That way there would be no turning back.

None of this is making sense to Cassie, who shakes her head hurt and confused. What does ’swapping‘ their daughters help? What needs are they talking about? Gina explains that Dale was feeling unnatural urges towards their daughter Becky. Urges he knew was wrong. He knew he couldn’t act on those urges, but the temptation was too strong. It was actually Cassie’s dad’s idea, for them to swap daughters so they could each start a new ‚family‘, a perfect family like the one they always wanted. A family they could fuck.

Cassie gets up from the couch, disgusted. What kind of fucked up plan is that? This whole thing is sick, they’re both sick! Mrs. Valentine looks distraught, and Mr. Valentine speaks out uncharacteristically angry in defense of his wife. ‚Now stop that, Cassie, look how upset you’re making your mother.‘

‚She’s not my mother!‘ Cassie shrieks. ‚And you’re not my father! And you’re not going to FUCK me, you disgusting creeps! I’m getting my stuff and I’m getting out of here and going HOME!‘ But the Valentines try to reason with her – she doesn’t have a home to go back to. Her old family gave her up, they don’t want her anymore. And because she’s over 18, they don’t legally have to take her back in. He and Gina are the only family she’s got now, so she can either agree to their terms or try her luck on the streets. Defiantly, Cassie pouts that she wants to call home. Mr. Valentine sighs defeatedly – they won’t want to talk to her. But Cassie insists. Mr. Valentine hands her her phone from the coffee table and Cassie rapidly types in a number and dials. After a couple of rings, a grown man’s voice answers. ‚Dad,‘ Cassie starts, ‚Dad it’s me, I-‚ but the voice cuts her off. ‚Who is this?‘ Cassie tries to tell the voice that it’s her, it’s Cassie, but the voice nervously says he doesn’t know a Cassie, clearly lying. She tries one more time but he cuts her off saying ‚L-look… whoever you are, I don’t want you bothering my family, we’re very happy together. Just… don’t call here again.‘ Cassie tries to say something more but the man hangs up.

Cassie is unable to move, stunned into silence clutching the phone to her ear. After a few seconds, her arm falls to her side, still clutching the phone loosely. Dale slowly gets up from the couch and gently takes the phone out of her hand, putting it back on the coffee table. ‚See Cassie?‘ he says sympathetically but with an I-Told-You-So vibe. ‚Those people aren’t your family anymore. We are. And we care about you.‘ Cassie looks at him bitterly – ‚you just want to fuck me‘, she says through gritted teeth. Dale looks hurt, that’s not true. He wants to love her, to be a family to her. He just wants them to be a closer family than most. Gina points out that it took her some time to understand it too, but she’s come to accept it. She thinks Cassie could too.

There is a look of defeat on Cassie’s face – she doesn’t want to be homeless, she says. She wants to stay. The Valentines look relieved, and say of course she can stay. She’s their daughter. They’ll take great care of her. As long as she understands that means they get to fuck her too. ‚Yes,‘ Cassie says defeated. ‚Yes, what?‘ Mr. Valentine says coachingly. ‚Yes… daddy,‘ Cassie says obediently. Good, Mr. Valentine says with satisfaction. Of course, they still have to deal with the whole business of Cassie’s little tantrum. Good girls obey their parents, and if Cassie is going to be their daughter she has to learn to obey. He tells Cassie to pull her pants down and bend over his knee to get punished. ‚…yes, daddy,‘ Cassie says obligingly as she timidly strips out of her pants and walks over to assume the position.