An enterprising young university dean, his even more ambitious and beautiful wife, and their colleagues finally are invited to a party at the home of one of the world's wealthiest philanthropists. These enterprising academics see this as the golden opportunity to raise money for the University and advance their own careers. Surprises await them!
Heather, a budding young photographer on assignment for her campus paper, accidentally discovers Jon and Julie, one a voyeur, the other an exhibitionist, each on a collision course with the other. A bit of blackmail and deception allows Heather to coerce both Jon and Julie into a photographer's dream session. But who ends up shooting whom?
A 36 year-old housewife and mother of two teenagers is mistakenly caught in a government-sponsored security sweep and her darkest, naughtiest sex fantasies become real as the security agent in charge of her file is bored and wants to play mind-fuck games on this would-be submissive lady.
CAUTION! This is a very dark story with an ugly ending. It's pretty damn sick if I'm honest. There's no love or romance at all in this black tale of cheating, deceit and revenge. My wife was killed and my stepdaughter hurt in an auto accident; some guy I'd never heard of was driving them at the time. Turned out that my son and I hadn't ever really known the two women who'd been in our lives for the past eight years. In the end, everybody lost.
What if a virus stopped sexual development of infected girls in its tracks at age 10 or 11. They continued to develop physically, but without changes wrought by puberty. Suppose you were one of the infected girls at age 15? Suppose you had a brother that loved you enough to let you explore your stunted sexual awareness through, and with him. Suppose the act of exploration triggered what everyone assumed you couldn't experience: sexual arousal? What if it cured you?
An intruder forces me, at gunpoint, to deflower my little fourteen-year-old girl, and then he intends to take his own turn. My reaction is not exactly all it should be. There is a bit of a twist to this one.