Tanya Danielles Deviant Downloads

Tanya Danielle works as a maid in the home of a wealthy family. She feels very grateful to have quickly found a new career when circumstances compelled her to retire from the porn industry. When applying for the maid position she took great care not to reveal her previous occupation. After getting hired she made sure to dress very conservatively, wear no makeup, and pull her hair up into an unflattering bun. That all changed one day when she saw the college-age step-son of her employers as he was masturbating in the shower. All of a sudden she knew that she had to seduce him. She became obsessed with the idea and began wearing short skirts and Dolly Parton hairstyles to catch his attention. Finally, on one bright Saturday afternoon, Tanya succeeds in taking advantage of the naive young man when his parents are out of the house at a charity function.. (This video includes a blowjob and sexual intercourse with a strap-on dildo (wielded by Stacy Burke ), POV perspective, a maid uniform, and lots of dirty talk.)

Stunning Goldie Blair has plans with her new boyfriend. She arrives a bit early and finds his weird roommate, Al, tinkering with a video camera in their living room. In response to her greeting Al just stares at her from behind his huge, horn-rimmed spectacles. Goldie sits down on the couch, inadvertantly giving him a nearly unobstructed view up her tight, denim miniskirt. Without taking his eyes off of her Al reaches for a dusty, old book on a shelf behind him. "What are you doing?" Goldie asks. Instead of answering Al glances downward at the weathered pages of the book and begins reciting some of the words in a barely audible tone of voice. He continues to ignore Goldie's queries and divides his attention between her face and the open book in his hand. After a long minute Al sees a look of abject fear creeping across Goldie's lovely features and she seems to be struggling for words. "I..feel...as.. if.. " Goldie begins. Her beautiful blue eyes open even wider with horror. "my.. body.....is..... ffrrrreeeeeezzzzzziiiiinnng-g-g....... " (This freeze video contains lots of up-the-skirt footage and will appeal primarily to mannequin, real doll, and statue fetishists.)

Holy Hot Rocks! Enemies have discovered that sexual arousal causes intergalactic superheroine Virtue to temporarily lose all of her magical powers. This genetic fluke makes it very risky for her to engage in intimate relations with others. What is a superheroine to do? Some say that the increasingly cock-crazed crimefighter seduced her own nephew, Wonderboy, so she could indulge in a truly twisted version of "safe sex". The conniving Batwoman claims to have footage of the entire encounter. Could it be true? If so, the scandal will rock the whole solar system. Watch this riveting video to see a masked woman sucking on Wonderboy's massive appendage and encouraging him to shoot his geyser-like cumshot all over her face and breasts. Just who is the busty, blonde heathen underneath the black cat hood?? (This video contains a superheroine storyline, sensuous striptease, POV elements, masturbation, dildo fucking, POV blowjob on a large dildo, orgasm, and lots of dirty talk.)

Tanya tells her new neighbor, Kymberly Jane, that she works at the mall and can get her great deals on jewelry. One Wednesday afternoon she brings home a special item and invites Kymberly over to see it. Kymberly recoils a bit when she looks at the odd necklace, but Tanya encourages her to try it on. Feeling unable to refuse politely Kymberly allows her neighbor to fasten the tacky creation around her neck. Almost immediately the stones from the necklace start to burn Kymberly's skin. Waves of heat shoot toward her face and paralyzing rays of energy flood into her lower body. In less than 30 seconds her legs are rooted firmly to the floor. She can no longer move them. As her desperation mounts she manages to flail her arms around in frantic grasping motions, but soon she loses control of them as well. When she tries to speak only a few words come out before her lips freeze into a slightly parted position. Kymberly blinks her eyes one final time and the metamorphosis completes itself. The magical necklace has transformed her into an immobile statue!

Startling allegations have surfaced about Colorado-based nun Nun Tanya. Parents of two of her former students have accused her of inappropriate behavior with their college-bound 18-year-olds, Jamal and Jada . Nun Tanya vehemently denies all wrongdoing and refers to the situations as "misunderstandings" brought on by racial tensions within the parish. The two sets of parents demand that the nun face dire consequences for her transgressions. In keeping with Catholic tradition Nun Tanya's superiors decide to simply transfer her to a new community. "We will be sending you to the streets of Los Angeles." Honorable Nun Mary tells her recalcitrant underling. "There you will visit a school that I have founded and also assist with charitable services in a variety of different neighborhoods. The experience should greatly enhance your racial sensitivity." Nun Tanya somberly accepts the news and books a one-way ticket to the West Coast. Upon arrival she checks into a nondescript motel on a busy street. From this central location she travels each day by bus to various schools and houses of worship. Weeks pass uneventfully until a certain Thursday when Step-Sister Tanya returns to the motel and discovers that a guest has moved into room 306, the unit which adjoins her own. She senses a strange energy radiating through the wall which separates them. The hairs on the back of her neck stand on end and she feels goosebumps breaking out all over her body. She tries to repress her growing curiousity about her unseen neighbor but cannot seem to turn her mind to other matters. Finally, after several frustrating hours, she throws caution to the wind and unlocks the door which connects her quarters to room 306. The opposing door stands open. With tremors racing up and down her spine Nun Tanya ventures through the passageway. An amazing sight greets her eyes. Against the backdrop of the yellow ochre, 1970s-era draperies a woman, clad entirely in black, is reciting incantations which morph into clouds of smoke as soon as they leave her mouth and hit the atmosphere. Nun Tanya stares, completely transfixed by the spectacle. Eventually the woman concludes her ritual and the air clears almost instantaneously. The eyes of the two ladies meet from across the room. After a lengthy silence Nun Tanya begins to speak, but the woman in black raises her gloved hand and says: "I am Mistress Goldie , High Priestess of the pagan lesbian cult known as the Black Magic Sisterhood. The universe has delivered you to me. Together we will educate all women about the joys of lesbianism." Nun Tanya shrinks back in terror. Mistress Goldie advances toward her. "First," the High Priestess says with gravity. "I must bring you to orgasm with my holy fingers and tongue. If you do not climax willingly then I will you with sexual acts until you do so against your will." Nun Tanya musters every ounce of her resolve and prepares to fight for what remains of her virtue. Will she be able to escape the clutches of the conniving priestess??

36DD Tanya Danielle is putting on a show for you. She brings out her hottest assortment of skimpy thong panties to raise your temperature. After making your cock hard she grabs a pair of super-tight nipple clamps and affixes them to her sensitive nipples. Through it all she poses her sexy body in provocative positions and talks dirty to you. As a grand finale she pulls on a pair of thigh-high, white stockings and a micro-miniskirt so you can enjoy some titillating up-the-skirt shots.. (Filmed by Los Angeles custom video pioneer Mike Rafffone .)

American Express has the worst debt collection practices of any credit card company in the United States. Producer Tanya Danielle worked out a payment plan with them. They kept harassing her with phone calls even though she was sending them hundreds of dollars each month. To add injury to insult they also reported to the credit bureaus that they had charged off her account as a "bad debt". She stopped paying them and focused on reducing her other credit card debt to zero. From that point forward she would occasionally answer their calls when she felt like venting her spleen at someone. At times the patently ridiculous threats made by the collection agents would impel her to unleash a profanity-sprinkled diatribe upon them. "Oh, that's nice.. " one female agent responds to her on a quiet Wednesday morning. "Is that how you speak to everyone?" Tanya pauses for a moment before spitting into the receiver: "No, just to the dumbfucks like you!" The woman asks if Tanya would like to have the call transferred to a manager. "Sure." Tanya says just to suprise the woman. A manager comes on the line, informs Tanya that they will be referring her account to a lawyer who will in turn arrange to seize any assets that Tanya had purchased with her American Express card. Tanya laughs out loud. "Good luck!" she crows. "I used that account to pay hosting fees, cover shooting expenses, and.. " All of a sudden she freezes in her chair as a remarkable plan starts to germinate inside of her head. She realizes that she had, in fact, used that line of credit to pay various models who had appeared in her videos. What if she turns one of them into a statue and delivers her to the pervs at the American Express corporate offices as a payoff? That will most certainly settle her debt... Within three days Tanya has obtained a magic gold bracelet guaranteed to immobilize its wearer when the unsuspecting recipient utters a specific incantation over and over. She then books Akira Lane for a shoot and asks her to bring her sexiest outfit to the location. Everything goes without a hitch. As the camera rolls in the studio Tanya initially feigns concern as the gorgeous Asian model starts to lose all muscle control and freeze in place. Inwardly, however, the debt-ridden producer experiences a toe-tingling rush of exultation that her scheme is working so perfectly!

Bloke from London espies two dazzling dames through foggy window. He stares with rapt fascination as they perform elaborate ritual. Breasts sway, candles flicker, mysterious hand pulls him forward. Later, much later, he realizes that he has stumbled through portal to calamity. Busty beauties smother him into quiescence, drain bodily fluids, usher hapless fellow into misty netherworld of doom and destruction.. ( 38FF Summer Cummings , Tanya Danielle, and Dik Silver star in "Vampiress Smother", a femdom odyssey featuring vampires, facesitting, breast smother, hand over mouth, biting, endless torment.)

Urban explorers Kymberly Jane and Tanya Danielle enjoy prowling through the dark alleyways and abandoned buildings of Los Angeles. On a quiet Saturday morning the women drive to 1246 Hope Street, site of the now-defunct Morrison Hotel. Upon arrival Kymberly asks Tanya if she recognizes the place. Tanya shakes her head slowly as she gazes at the large, vacant structure. "I don't recognize it but I feel like I should. This building has some kind of strange energy which makes me want to discover its secrets.” A man saunters past them on the sidewalk. He raps twice on the main entrance to 1246 Hope and then proceeds on his way. Tanya stares at him as he vanishes into the distance. “What was that about?” she wonders aloud. “Why was he banging on the doors?” Her questions hang in the air. “The doors?” Kymberly finally says. “Yes.” Tanya replies as she gestures at the decayed threshold of the hotel. “Those doors. Didnâ€TMt you just see that? That man just pounded twice on the doors.” Once again her words fail to provoke an immediate response from Kymberly. As they continue to survey the property a slight breeze ruffles the womenâ€TMs long hair and causes Tanya to shiver involuntarily. All of a sudden she exclaims: “The Doors! Now I see why you brought me here. This is where Jim Morrison and The Doors shot the 1970 album photos for Morrison Hotel !” Kymberly merely laughs and the two friends step onto the curb and prepare to find an unsecured portion of the building through which they can gain entry. Unbeknownst to them a man is watching their every move through the cracked, dusty window panes of room 306. He idly rearranges lengths of white rope and a wide assortment of gags as he tracks their progress around the block. The two women will be visiting the Morrison Hotel for a much longer span of time than either of them had intended.. (Click here for more of our damsel-in-peril bondage selections.)

Tanya is a pornographic film actress who is feeling the pressure of living in the expensive city of Los Angeles. She needs to pay her property taxes by April 10 and her federal and state income taxes by April 15. Finally she decides to get a part-time job cleaning rooms at a local hotel since she has a great deal of experience in the janitorial profession. To her surprise her new employer requests that she wear a short, slutty French maid outfit while she is on the job. Tanya fumes inwardly but she agrees to wear the ridiculous attire as she scrubs toilets, vacuums carpets, and performs the other tasks required of her. She reminds herself to be grateful for the extra money every time she catches her boss leering at her while she's working. Then one day she catches him jerking off as he is watching her and another maid changing sheets in one of the guest rooms. A few weeks later the same thing happens again. The other maid begins to cry from shock and humiliation and Tanya feels a familiar sense of rage simmering in her gut. She devises a plan to teach her creepy boss a lesson. All she needs to do is wait for him to begin fondling himself while she is working. Two days later the perfect opportunity presents itself when her boss sneaks up behind her and starts masturbating as she is dusting some of the furniture. Tanya whips around in surprise, regains her composure, and then engages him in conversation. At first she is giggly and pleasant, but the tenor of her discourse changes very quickly when she grabs her offensive boss by his sweaty nuts and throws him on to the freshly made bed. He is still writhing in pain when Tanya strips off her silly maid uniform and commences a ruthless campaign of smothering/facesitting torment. She informs her trembling boss that she may not let him live another day. His eyeballs bulge out in terror as she cuts off his breathing by sitting on his face, her pussy and ass clamped down firmly over his nostrils and mouth. Tanya glares down at him with both malice and enjoyment blazing in her eyes. Will her chauvinist boss survive? Or does Tanya intend to "smuff" out his life?! Buy this brutal, riveting clip to fully understand the ordeal Tanya's boss is facing - the video is shot completely in POV perspective!

You and Goldie have been dating for several months. Her lovely face and statuesque figure delight you to no end. You have become the envy of all of your friends. Unfortunately Goldie's constant demands for attention are wearing you out. She just doesn't seem to understand that you need to work long hours to pay for her spa treatments and expensive jewelry. Should you break up with her? You just can't bear the thought of losing her. What if she hooks up with one of your buddies? There must be an alternative. After analyzing all of your options you are at your wit's end. Finally you head to a back-alley bookstore and present your dilemma to the proprietor. You have heard for years that this odd, new-age shop carries spell books and fetish items used in magic rituals. The owner of the place eyes you for a minute, vanishes into a storeroom, and then returns with a dusty old tome in his hands. "Look up the spell for 'petrification'." he advises. "You can't go wrong with that one." After forking over a very large sum of money for the ancient book you find yourself wondering about the moral consequences of turning your gorgeous, vital, flesh-and-lymph girlfriend into stone. Does Goldie deserve this fate??

Tanya Danielle owes her friend, Ashley Renee, a bunch of money and doesn't want to pay her. Ashley challenges her to a contest. If Tanya can withstand being handcuffed on the bed with a full bladder and tickled for 15 minutes then Ashley will forgive the debt, Of course Tanya must pay Ashley in full if she cannot withstand the torment..

Andromeda-born Batwoman enjoys a quiet life in the stalactite-filled caves of her home planet. Recently, however, she has been feeling the urge to do some traveling. She realizes with delight that the American Halloween holiday is fast approaching. Festive US citizens like to parade around their cities in costume on this day. The tradition makes it very easy for Batwoman to blend into their society without having to don civilian apparel. In the early hours of October 31 she spreads her wings in flight, glides past thousands of moons, and eventually comes in for a landing near the shores of Los Angeles. She immediately stops by the Encounter Way Station. As a matter of courtesy outer space visitors generally check in with authorities when touring the Northern Hemisphere of the Earth. Batwoman likes the station because it doubles as a bar/restaurant which caters to Earthlings who are passing through the Los Angeles International Airport. Hobnobbing with humans amuses her. After informing station attendants of her arrival she steps into an elevator which transports her to the bar area. To her surprise she runs into the ravishing Vectra Lady whom she has not seen for several centuries. The two curvaceous aliens sit down together to chat and catch up on current events. They ignore the ravenous stares of the male patrons who surround them. Ten minurtes into the conversation Vectra Lady reveals a startlingly salacious tidbit of gossip. "You know that holier-than-thou, goody-two-shoes superheroine Virtue?' she asks Batwoman rhetorically. "Well, rumor has it that she sucked off her own nephew, Wonderboy, and swallowed all of his cum." Batwoman practically falls off of her stool. Vectra Lady relishes the moment and then adds: "Yep, she was so desperate for cock that she disguised herself as Catwoman and seduced her own nephew. Supposedly her enemies have footage of the entire encounter." Accompanying visual images fill Batwoman's head as she hears this story. Her pussy grows wet. Without finishing her tropical beverage she quickly excuses herself and flies over to Western Boulevard where she lands next to an abandoned, graffiti-covered warehouse. Her high-heeled boots make sharp tapping noises against the cement as she begins striding down decayed sidewalks in search of a particular motel she remembers from the 1960s. At last she locates the Galaxy Inn and pays the stern-faced proprietress for a two-night stay. Once ensconced in her room Batwoman sets up a video camera to record a message for Wonderboy... Watch this riveting video to see Batwoman talking to you, Wonderboy. She is demanding that you come fuck her and she feels compelled to demonstrate every act that she wants to perform on your cock. Seize this opportunity, Wonderboy. If you don't appease Batwoman she will release the lewd footage of you and your aunt to the entire galaxy!!!

Jewell Marceau and Tanya Danielle have a tempestuous relationship. One minute they are talking, laughing, drinking, and getting along famously and then, in the blink of an eye, everything goes horribly awry. Jewell once likened this sequence of events to being "sucked into a downward spiral". Tanya had stared at her in disbelief. "'Downward spiral'?" she had reiterated contemptuously. "It's more like riding in a fighter jet that gets shot down by the enemy. You are the pilot of the doomed aircraft and I have to crash and burn with you." Jewell had pondered this analogy for a moment before asking: "Who's the enemy?" Tanya had leaned forward, looked Jewell straight in the eye, and replied: "The demons inside of your head." On a subsequent Thursday afternoon Jewell proves Tanya's point. Initially the two ladies are enjoying an impromptu fashion show as they model high-heeled shoes for one another. An argument breaks out because the women are running low on the tape they are using to attach nylon peds to their feet. Jewell loses sight of all reason. Tanya tries to escape her friend's wrath but finds herself helpless in the face of Jewell's mounting fury. Soon Tanya lies hogtied on the floor, bound so tightly with black tape that her valiant attempts at escape prove futile. Of course Jewell relishes each and every second of Tanya's pain..

Freshly crowned Miss California Carrie Prejean is celebrating the acquisition of her new title. The exuberant blonde proponent of family values feels that her win represents a triumph for all devout Christians. After a night spent sipping ginger ale at various pageant-sponsored parties she decides to hit the town and continue whooping it up on her own. Carrie does not have many friends. As she and her good pal Sarah often remind each other: "It's lonely at the top." Still in her evening gown and tiara Carrie begins motoring around the streets of Los Angeles. She wants to get as far away from the watchful eyes of contest officials as possible. Fortunately she finds an after-hours club where she proceeds to drink and ingest Class A substances until the sun comes up. After stumbling back to her vehicle she climbs inside and drives around aimlessly as she swigs from an open container and looks for company. At some point she spots a corner store plastered with signs proclaiming "We Deliver". She scans the surrounding blocks for a motel where she can check in and order some to her room. Mere minutes later she is paying for a budget suite at the Galaxy Inn. The manager looks at her oddly but refrains from asking her any questions. He hopes she realizes that she is the only white woman within a 5-mile radius of his establishment. She does. Unbeknownst to most of her acquaintances Carrie visits the inner city quite regularly, often in the company of Sarah The two ladies like to fulfill their mutual cravings for illicit substances and forbidden cock during their forays downtown. Publicly the women advocate the following of strict religious doctrines. They roundly condemn such behaviors as premarital sex, extramarital sex, and the consumption of any type of intoxicant. The ladies do not, however, feel compelled to abide by the same rules that they lay out for the "little people". As Carrie's festivities continue we see the pageant winner simultaneously relinquishing every scrap of pretension and dignity that she has ever possessed. Carrie scores coc*ine, her dealer scores a blowjob, and Sarah scores an invitation to Los Angeles when a cum-covered Carrie calls to share all the details of her latest adventure.. (Caution: this video may shock or offend many; not for the faint of heart.)

Tanya Danielle is motoring around in her truck when she accidentally hits the bumper of Kianna Dior 's flashy sports car. Kianna is just entering into her driveway as it happens. She indicates for Tanya to pull in behind her. Tanya does so. Kianna seems inclined to behave in a reasonable manner; she is wearing a mild expression on her face and her posture does not suggest hostility. Tanya follows Kianna onto her property and waits in her truck for the Asian beauty to approach her. All of a sudden she realizes that an electric gate is slowly closing behind her vehicle. Kianna is trapping Tanya inside her driveway! A nasty, nasty catfight with lots of hair pulling, breast mauling, leg scissors, punches, shoves, and crotch-grabbing ensues.. will Tanya be able to reclaim her truck and escape intact?! (Click here for more of our catfight selections.)

Fitzroy McSimmons lives in a mobile home community called the Lone Palm Trailer Lodge. Often he refers to himself as the Lone Wolf at the Lone Palm. Most evenings he relaxes on the front porch of his double-wide trailer and gazes out at the rambling grounds of the old cemetery which border his own little plot of land. Occasional visitors to the McSimmons residence usually recoil at the sight of the crumbling graveyard on Fitzroy's doorstep. This puzzles Fitzroy. He cannot fathom his guests' uneasiness because he views the cemetery as a place of respect, the final resting spot for hundreds of beloved individuals to lie in peace next to their kinfolk. Fitzroy deeply appreciates his underground neighbors. Each night he toasts their eternal presence with a few appropriate words and a swig from his can. Lately, however, the self-proclaimed Lone Wolf has been feeling the urge to interact with other living, breathing humans. On a fateful Tuesday afternoon he pulls on a pair of well-worn cowboy boots and trudges over to the Vagabond Tavern where he finds a seat close to the front door. The Vagabond caters to a rough clientele and Fitzroy never knows when an unwelcome face from his past might resurface. He likes to position himself near an exit in case he needs to make a quick getaway. When his eyes adjust to the darkness the Lone Wolf signals the bartender and orders a Guinness. At that moment he notices an absolutely stunning Asian woman sitting at a table in the back of the room. He can't take his eyes off of her. "Who is that amazing creature?" he asks the bartender. "Don't know.. " the gruff old biker says in a droll monotone. "but she must be the adventurous type if she is coming in here." After one shot of Jameson and two more Fitzroy decides to approach the beguiling stranger. He finds her surprisingly easy to talk to and wonders where she has been all of his life. Eventually he learns that she is an author named Akira who is gathering background information for a screenplay that she is writing. "It's about a gangster and his girlfriend who are running from the law." she tells him. "They end up in lots of shady establishments." Fitzroy chuckles. "You've definitely come to the right place if you are researching shady establishments." he says. Akira starts laughing along with him and Fitzroy feels an unexpected rush of delight spread across his insides and sink into his soul. He knows that he must keep this woman, keep her forever. A brazen idea occurs to him. "I have a friend in the movie business." he tells her. "He might be a good connection for you, help you generate some interest in your screenplay. Would you like to meet him? You can visit his studio and audition for a part in the new movie that he is producing. Lots of industry bigwigs will be there." Initially Akira balks at the notion because she is not an actress. Fitzroy keeps encouraging her to come rub shoulders with the various executives who will be arriving in town to collaborate on the project. "Just use your beauty to get their attention." he says reasonably. " Then you can tell them all about your script. Maybe you will find a backer." Soon he and Akira agree upon a date for her to do a screen test for his producer friend. The following morning Fitzroy calls the friend. "I'm bringing a beautiful lady to see you, Walter." he says. "Just pretend it's an audition. All you have to do is ask her to put on a particular bracelet and recite a few lines of dialogue. I'll be there to pick her up when she is done." Walter readily agrees. He and Fitzroy have known each other for a long time and he owes his pal some big favors... 24 hours later: Shortly before 10am Fitzroy retrieves a plastic bracelet given to him by his grandmother. It looks like a throwaway flea market purchase, but in actuality the weathered trinket has the power to turn the flesh of its wearer into stone. He brings it to Walter's studio and leaves it for Akira. Initially his plan works perfectly. The surface of Akira's skin quickly morphs into a glossy, flawless expanse of marble when she dons the bracelet and utters her lines. Fitzroy ignores the shocked reactions of Walter's crew because he knows that Walter will impel them to keep their silence. After transporting Akira's frozen form back to his trailer he can barely separate himself from her beautiful body long enough to eat or rest. Days pass. Fitzroy lives in utter bliss until a shocking phone call interrupts his activities. "They are looking for her." Walter's voice rasps over the line. "The FBI and the local fuzz are going door to door and.. " Fitzroy slams down the receiver before Walter has a chance to finish speaking. Decades of alternative living enable Fitzroy to shift mental gears very quickly during a crisis. He decides on a course of action and then waits for night to fall. Much later, under the glow of a crescent-shaped moon, he creeps out of his trailer and places his cherished new statue amongst the century-old figurines and burial markers which populate the graveyard next door. "No one will find you here, sweetheart." he tells Akira as he plants a soft kiss on her smooth, well-shaped stone lips. "I'll bring you home as soon as it is safe.. "

Model Tanya Danielle is planning to participate in a fetish fashion show. She asks bondage legend Jewell Marceau to assist her in picking out an outfit. After selecting a white body shaper the two women set about choosing shoes. Jewell tapes nylon peds to Tanya's feet and helps her try on various pairs of stilettos. Somehow Tanya fails to notice the malevolent gleam which is creeping into Jewell's eyes during the process. Is Jewell jealous of Tanya's involvement in the fetish gala? Does she regret having taken on the role of wardrobe advisor? Does she simply wish to ruin Tanya's big evening because she knows that she can? All of the above factors probably contribute to Jewell's ensuing course of action. With adrenaline-fueled speed the hot-tempered brunette suddenly overpowers Tanya, places her in a tight hogtie, and leaves her to struggle endlessly throughout the night. Needless to say, Tanya never arrives at the fetish gala..

The Greenwood Catholic Academy prohibits its students from bringing cellphones onto campus. During a cursory inspection of the senior lounge Nun Tanya finds an iphone concealed beneath a couch cushion. She shakes her head with the sternest type of magisterial disapproval and then begins pressing buttons on the phone. Her heart practically stops beating when she discovers a topless photo of one of her students, a senior named Jada Jackson. As soon as Nun Tanya can tear her singed eyeballs away from the screen she takes a deep breath and strides purposefully toward the administration office. Upon her arrival the nun throws herself down on a chair in the deserted sitting area and tries to decide how to handle the situation. Her mind keeps returning to the image of Jada Jackson's bare breasts. Jada is one of only two African-American students in the entire school. Jada's parents have repeatedly accused Step-Sister Tanya of racism when she has attempted to discipline their step-daughter. In recent months Jada has taken to wearing regulation plaid uniform skirts and white blouses which are at least two sizes too small. She parades around campus with her impressive cleavage and both crescents of her full, round ass cheeks on display for all the students and faculty to see. Jada's parents have stymied Step-Sister Tanya's efforts to control Jada's exhibitionist tendencies. "I bet you haven't called any of the white girls' parents to talk about clothing." Jada's step-mother says pointedly to the nun during one phone discussion. "You should be focussing on my step-daughter's education, not her fashion sense." Recollections of this and other tension-filled conversations with Jada's parents drift across the nun's consciousness as she sits in the administration building. Now, at last, she has photographic evidence of a grievous transgression commited by their step-daughter. Jada will likely face expulsion for her regrettable decision to expose her breasts to a cheering throng of young men on the campus soccer field. Step-Sister Tanya once again views the incriminating photo on the screen of the cellphone. She wishes that she could blow it up to poster size. After casting a furtive glance around the room she hikes up her black gown and begins finger-fucking her wet pussy to orgasm as she stares at the large, perfectly formed breasts of her troublesome pupil..

Sweet, shy Kristal Summers takes a sales position with a company called Phonetastic because she desperately needs money. Inwardly she cringes at the idea of making door-to-door cold calls, but her new boss assures her that she will soon be earning at least $750 per week in commissions. On the day of her hiring Kristal spends an entire afternoon struggling to memorize the pre-written sales pitch which she will be presenting to potential customers. Even after lots of practice she has trouble reciting it with any degree of persuasiveness or conviction. Nonetheless, the following morning she gamely ventures into the Oceana del Mar target area assigned to her by Phonetastic management. A thick marine layer hangs over this quiet coastal neighborhood. Housewives slam their front doors in her face with surprising hostility as she begins her rounds. She sighs and keeps on trying new residences. After several hours of nonstop rejection Kristal trudges toward the beach and flops down on the sand. She stares at the ocean and shivers slightly as the intensity of the wind increases. Waves crest and roll, seagulls squawk, and Kristal's gaze wanders across a row of homes which sit atop a nearby bluff. "Ten more." she tells herself. "I will try ten more houses." Her blue eyes fix upon a Spanish-style dwelling with a red tile roof. Its clean lines and solid construction bespeak the craftsmanship and artistry of a bygone era. Kristal wonders who lives there. She rises from the sand and heads toward it. Five minutes later she is reaching for the doorbell when the sun suddenly emerges from behind the clouds and hits her with a blinding ray of light. Kristal freezes momentarily and then quickly regains her equilibrium as she pushes the door buzzer. A statuesque woman in a pink bathrobe opens the heavy wooden door and peers at her with curiousity. Kristal takes a deep breath and launches into a stumbling version of the Phonetastic spiel. Without waiting for her to finish the lady of the house grabs Kristal by the arm and pulls her indoors... By grim happenstance Kristal has fallen into the clutches of a woman known as the Collector. This resourceful lady has perfected a potion which transforms flesh into plastic. She sprays it on hapless female victims, effectively turning them into mannequins. On the third day of each month she sells off her latest acquisitions in an exclusive underground auction. Occasionally, however, the Collector develops a fancy for one of her conquests and keeps the frozen beauty to use as her own personal sex toy. From this day forward observant visitors to the Oceana del Mar seaside often notice a captivating brunette standing in the large, dome-shaped window of the red-roofed house on the hill. Even from a distance they can see her unblinking blue eyes as they stare at the churning waters of the Pacific Ocean below..