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Relax.

Breathe in.

Breathe out.

Is this how hypnosis

is supposed to be, Doc?

- Do you know what youre doi-

- Shut up.

Just do as I say.

Now,

you are feeling drowsy.

Your eyelids feel heavier and heavier

You will follow my every command.

Say my name.

Doc Delgado.

Now say your name.

Monica Salanga.

Raise your left hand.

Lower your left hand.

Nod.

Undress.

Take off your bra.

Open your eyes.

Worship me.

Please me.

Say you love it.

I'm loving it.

Doc?

Doc!

Doc!

Doc!

Doc!

Doc, Im your patient.

This is wrong.

This is wrong.

This is wrong.

This is wrong.

Slowly, Doc.

Stop, Doc.

This is wrong.

Faster!

Faster!

Faster, Doc!

Please, Doc!

Stop, Doc!

Feels good, Doc.

That was fast.

I wanted it to last longer.

That bit where you suddenly woke up

made it exciting.

I think this is more fun

than acting in sexy movies.

You really look like a doctor.

A doctor abusing his power.

And you fit the role

of a patient perfectly.

Youre stiff as a rock.

Stiff?

You mean I got you stiff in no time!

Anyway, I liked this more than

our "priest and confessing whore" routine.

That was too predictable.

You're an expert at kneeling.

Plus,

you have too many sins to confess.

Wow.

Says the saint.

Oh, I also like the one

where youre gay.

And youre a lesbian.

That was fun.

What about when

you were a yoga instructor?

Because I bend over so well?

No.

Because no position is too hard for you.

Even taking a d*ck on a headstand.

Remember when we were the couple

who revolted against Spain?

I like that.

I like the part

where you used a dagger.

But-

It didnt work.

Because you have no sense of history.

You can stuff your sense

of history up your ass!

I can play any role.

Really?

Of course.

I was sh**ting this scene one time.

I was the house maid.

My employers son was supposed

to ravage me on the stairs.

Problem was, my co-actor was a newbie.

Didnt want to take off his clothes.

Wanna know what I did?

What?

I grabbed his balls.

He was butt-naked in no time!

Ill double the pay.

Hey, open up!

What are you doing there?

This is getting boring.

We could go home

and just order pizza.

Ive had my fill of pizza delivery boys.

Why is it always my idea anyway?

Think of something for a change!

Sex with a cadaver.

You m*rder*d the joke.

It works only if delivered deadpan.

So-

You said something riskier?

Once, Debbie suggested

that we kidnap someone.

I refused. Were not criminals.

We just want to have fun.

Another time, someone

almost lost their life.

How did that happen?

I picked up a trans woman.

Debbie challenged me

to have sex with a trans woman.

Debbie, Francine.

Francine, Debbie.

Hi!

I thought it was just

going to be the two of us.

No.

Its more fun if its the three of us.

Hi, Im Debbie.

We assured her

that Debbie was just going to watch.

Is that real?

Yeah.

- Can I feel it?

- Go ahead.

Oh, it is real.

Its real.

Its so real.

How about that?

Is it still a d*ck

or is it already a p*ssy?

Just touch it.

Its big.

Its big!

Here, drink.

You mentioned before that

Debbie always liked wearing white.

This, too.

Yes.

Correct. Its her favorite.

She is obsessed with whiteness.

Thats why our house, inside and out,

is pure white.

I dont know what it was,

maybe she had a condition.

Whats happening?

All of a sudden

she was having a seizure.

Bobby!

Bobby!

Francine?

Francine!

Francine!

Bobby, I think we k*lled her!

Bobby, do something!

Do something!

Do something!

We tried everything

but she wouldnt wake up.

I thought wed k*lled someone.

Francine!

Where am I?

Just leave!

Here are your clothes.

Sorry.

I have a condition.

It's your fault. It must have

been the pill you gave me.

We had the driver

take her home immediately.

I told Debbie we should stop

involving other people.

But she said that

was part of the fun.

And she got her way.

From then on wed find people online.

How long have you been married?

Ten years.

The first two, three years, were okay.

Were so in love.

Even when it was just

the two of us at home.

Having sex,

watching movies,

or traveling together, anywhere.

Then, it got boring.

I could see the restlessness in her eyes.

Thats when we started

what we called our sex games.

We had such fun.

I suppose all married couples

do it at one time or another.

But in your case,

you involved other people at times.

Yes.

And it got out of bounds, just like

what happened to the trans woman.

Something else happened-

Just last year, in fact.

Debbie and I had a fight.

Something to do with

one of our properties.

It was actually my fault.

I apologized.

Eventually, she forgave me.

Or so I thought.

Because Debbie never really forgives.

She never forgets.

She must always get even.

At one of our sex games,

Debbie provided me with a girl.

A virgin, she said.

For whom she paid

a high price, she said.

We did it in the old stockroom.

To make it cinematic, she said.

She told us both

to wear blindfolds.

What for? I asked her.

She said it was an experiment

on seeing and not seeing.

Besides, it would heighten

the pleasure, she said.

No! No, please!

Stop!

Stop it, please!

Youre hurting me.

Please, stop!

I beg you, stop.

Please...

Here, dress up.

It dawned on me.

Debbie had found a

distant relative of mine.

My niece.

Jenny.

What the...

Debbie, whats this?

Didnt you enjoy it?

This is foul.

Whatever.

Jenny.

Sorry.

I didnt know.

I didnt know too, Uncle.

I needed money for school.

Please.

Cut the drama.

Its just a game.

Besides, you never see each other.

Youre hardly family.

Youre disgusting.

Take this.

Dress up and go.

Sorry, Uncle.

Get dressed.

What did I tell you?

It's all about money.

Everyone has a price.

Screw you!

Look at these ordinary people.

They act nice.

They look so innocent.

But theyre all the same.

Offer them a new cellphone,

and theyre yours.

Their souls are more rotten than ours.

That was the first time

I thought of breaking up with Debbie.

What stopped you?

I dont know.

Maybe its because

Im just as bad as her.

And finding another match

like that wont be easy.

We know each other inside and out.

You think youre the same.

Yes.

Like her, I ruined a lot of lives

to get to where I am.

And I enjoyed the things

we did together.

Do you love her?

I loved her then.

Now...

Im not sure.

Weve run out of cash, maam.

Im so sorry.

Its okay, how much do you need?

She used to run

the office cafeteria.

Shes borrowing money again,

she cant even pay

the interest on the last one.

Did you just come

from your psychiatrist?

I dont see why you

need to see Susan.

Im here. Talk to me.

I have an idea.

That girl just now, the caterers daughter,

her names Sheila.

So conservative.

She even wanted to be a nun.

Now she has a boyfriend.

He wanted to be a priest.

A union from a seminary and a convent.

Im sure theyre virgins.

Lets make a bet.

Whoever gets one

of them first, wins.

You get the girl, I get the boy.

Too easy. Just buy them off.

No, money wont work on those two.

The mother, sure.

But the daughter?

Come on, this will be fun.

Lets make it a slow burn,

make it more challenging.

Like were making our own movie.

First, some house rules.

Force cant be used.

Kidnapping and r*pe are out.

Same goes for dr*gs.

They must give in

out of their own volition.

What are the stakes?

Your condo.

And you?

I will be your sex sl*ve for a month.

Arent you already?

Come on, game?

May the best man-

No,

person win.

Miss!

Miss, wait!

You dropped this handkerchief.

Thats not mine.

Miss, wait.

I know we just met.

But I have an offer for you.

100 thousand pesos.

For one night.

Ill sweeten the deal.

200 thousand pesos.

300 thousand pesos.

You rushed it.

I told you,

money wont open their legs.

Have a sense of drama.

Lets take them for a spin.

There needs to be a story.

Just like the movies.

Wheres my trophy for Best Actress?

Im heavier than the guy

so I almost fell.

Maam, are you okay?

I feel dizzy.

Can you walk me

to my car, please?

- Sure.

- Okay, thank you.

Dont you have a driver?

You shouldn't drive in this state.

Can you stay with me just until

the dizziness goes away? Please?

Thank you.

Youre welcome.

I often go to church there.

I always see you.

You always sit up front.

Its my favorite spot.

I feel closer to God.

No matter how often I hear mass

or how much I try to get close to him,

I feel hes still so far away.

What?

Why?

Years ago,

my family suffered a terrible tragedy.

Id rather not talk about it.

Thats when I lost my faith in God.

But I kept going to church.

I thought, maybe

if I heard enough masses,

my faith would be restored.

But...

God wasnt listening, it seems.

He is always listening.

Not to me.

He loves everyone.

Except me.

He doesnt see me.

He sees everything.

Including this?

Everything that lives

on this earth, big or small,

God sees it.

How about this?

Is this big enough?

He didnt find heaven

between your thighs,

but hell!

Look who's talking!

Didn't you fail, too?

Lets look for someone else.

Were wasting our time

with those prudes.

No. Im not giving up.

What for? Were wasting our time.

I won't let Alvin

get away with it.

Im getting even.

Ill use a different approach.

Are you really giving up?

I didnt sign up for a talk show.

Pay me,

and Im outta here.

Lets do it.

All right!

Ill be on top, you at the bottom.

Alvin!

Wait!

Alvin, wait!

I want to apologize.

- Welcome, come in.

- Good afternoon, maam.

White is my favorite color.

I feel like an angel.

Im glad I didnt scare you off.

I trust you wont do

what you did before.

Like I said,

God sees everything.

His will and His alone be done.

I promise to behave.

I feel embarrassed.

To think I know your girlfriends mother.

Maam Edna?

Yes.

What a coincidence, right?

Its true, what they say.

God moves in mysterious ways.

I heard you were in the seminary.

What stopped you from becoming a priest?

I realized that my mission

was outside the seminary.

I acted in movies before.

You were okay with that?

Wasnt it too daring?

A bold star won't see the difference.

Wine?

Water?

Juice?

No.

Thank you.

My mother was a house maid.

Whenever I think of her, I see her...

cleaning each step

of a mansions winding staircase.

She would scrub hard

because if she didnt,

the lady of the house would curse at her.

I pitied her.

I swore that one day-

I would own a house

with a staircase just as grand.

I would stand at the top of the stairs,

a glass of wine in my hand.

The way of the rich, right?

So when I was still an actress,

I married my producer

as soon as he proposed,

even if I didnt love him.

He was old

and sickly.

He d*ed not long after that.

Suddenly I was rich.

And here we are, in my dream mansion.

Bobby is my second husband.

We were happy at first.

But it didnt last.

We live in the same house,

but live different lives.

This house is empty

most of the time.

I feel empty most of the time.

I got the staircase

I always dreamed of,

so how come I feel

like I have nowhere to go?

Help me get on the right path.

Ill do my best.

Thank you.

Youre welcome.

Losing your house to a fire is painful

not because of the things you lose,

but because of the memories

attached to those things.

Photographs, letters,

the furniture that you worked so hard for.

Im sorry for what I did last time.

What made you do it anyway?

I often see you helping out people in need.

Id watch you.

I know your wife.

And I have a boyfriend.

Again, Im sorry.

Can we still be friends?

I want to donate a small amount.

For them.

Thanks.

That would be a big help.

I admire you.

I know that you and your mother

dont have it easy,

and yet here you are helping others.

I was set on becoming a nun.

I had to drop out so I could

help support my family.

My parents d*ed

when I was just a kid.

Plane crash.

So I never knew what it was like

to have a family.

Your wife, Mrs. Blanco?

I dont love her anymore.

And vice versa.

We go on acting like we do.

Its all pretending.

Did you have to hold his hand?

He might fall in love with you.

So be it.

Let them learn that

not everyone can be bought.

Or toyed with.

Mara?

I have to tell you something.

Mara hates Mrs. Blanco.

So she's really set

on helping us out.

That Mrs. Blanco is a bad person.

To her everything is pretense.

My mother told me about the time

Mrs. Blanco fired an employee.

She made up a story.

Paid someone to set up

the poor employee.

So f*ring him would be easy.

She lends us money but buries

mother in the interest payments alone.

And not without a few harsh words.

What about the husband?

Theyre the same.

Mr. Blanco is in the business

of finding small companies

and making sure they go bankrupt

so he can buy them out cheap.

For him its all about money.

Are we on the right path, though?

Isn't what we're doing a sin?

Lets just avoid them.

Be patient.

Lets toy with them too.

For Mother.

Lets give them a dose

of their own medicine.

Im just worried.

What if Mr. Blanco r*pes you?

I can take care of myself.

Worry about yourself

resisting Mrs. Blancos fair skin.

Im yours, no one elses.

One more, please.

One kiss a day, remember?

Lets not court temptation, Alvin.

We made a vow.

No sex before marriage.

Just a peek then.

Stop it, Alvin Sarmiento!

Come on, just a tiny bit.

Didnt Mrs. Blanco show you hers?

Yours is different. Come on.

Just a peek.

Let me see.

Whats with the bra?

Come on, let me see.

You always have to haggle.

Take a cold shower.

That would make me even hotter.

Youre too horny.

Imagine if you became a priest!

Eat more papaya.

Ive bought all the papayas in the market.

Hang in there.

I love you.

I love you.

Now, let me see your breasts.

And the other one, too.

So beautiful.

Let me kiss you.

On the neck.

Fine, just not on the lips.

Hey! Stop!

Ill get mad.

Lets just eat.

Wait for me, Ill just take a shower.

Theyre making it hard for us.

Theyll fall, youll see.

You cant quit now.

Who says Im quitting?

Especially now.

Sheilas mother is in the hospital.

Its time to go for the k*ll.

Mom!

Mom!

What happened to my mom, Doc?

Miss, please wait outside,

youre not allowed here.

Mom.

How is she?

Stable.

Just this morning she was busy working.

All of a sudden she fell.

What did the doctor say?

Theyre still observing her.

Were drowning in debt.

My savings are gone.

I have some left.

It will help.

You dont have to.

Whats mine is yours.

Dad hasnt been answering

my calls.

Im sure hes gambling again.

I can spot you some cash.

I know you.

You act all nice

but youll bleed me dry.

I won big.

I believe if you pay it forward,

youll win bigger.

Thats not true for gambling.

Youre right.

So, how much?

Im out.

Quitters never win.

Quitters-

Lose?

So, how much?

I thank God everyday for my daughter,

who is so good.

She has dedicated herself

to making life easier for us, her family.

She started working very young.

Me...

Im a worthless mother.

Thank you.

Thank you for loving her.

I love her more than my life.

No...

Thats not right.

Love her.

Just love her enough.

More than that,

and you end up like me.

Thats your final salary.

Sir? Why?

Did I do something wrong?

No, Sheila.

The company is losing money.

Sorry I didnt inform you sooner.

I added a little extra

to your separation pay.

My mothers in the hospital.

I need this job.

Im really sorry.

Give me your ID.

Now, everyone- You, put that there.

And you, make sure nothings lost.

What?

Its done.

I owe you, bro.

Youre welcome.

You think Mr. Blanco

has something to do with it?

I dont think so.

The company is really in a bind.

Why were you the only one let go?

Maybe you could ask their housemaid

if she heard something.

I have to find a job soon.

The hospital bill keeps growing.

Meanwhile, my fathers still in the casino.

What if I borrow money

from Mrs. Blanco?

Im sure shell shell out.

Dont!

Dont ever do that!

Well manage.

Dont, Alvin!

Sorry, Sheila. I cant hold it anymore.

The last time I had this

I was nine years old.

It was my birthday.

My mother knew this was my favorite.

She kept saying how much she loved me.

And then we went to the loan shark.

He fed us so much food I felt Id burst.

And then she left me in his bedroom.

He r*ped me.

So you know-

I lost all faith in motherly love.

What happened?

Somethings wrong with her heart!

They need to operate on her right away.

I dont know where to get the money.

Dont worry.

Well find a way to manage.

Sorry, Alvin.

You know our policy about cash advances.

Its an emergency, sir.

Ill take on more work.

I cant help you, Alvin.

How many have you done, Maritess?

Ten, sir.

Too slow, keep going.

Hello?

Hello, Alvin?

Hello?

I bet its money.

Hell call again.

I can almost taste him.

You should thank me.

I applied the necessary pressure on Sheila,

thats why Alvin is calling you.

First one wins.

I have the edge.

Her mom is still critical.

The dads a goner in the casino.

Shell come to me.

Lets stop this, Alvin.

Maybe its bad karma.

We dont need them.

Well find a way.

God listens.

These two horndogs...

Its too early! All you wanna do

is screw each other.

Hey, buy me some mangoes later.

Hey, you still owe me,

you better pay that first.

Jenny, your ass is delicious.

Pig! Pay up

and youll get a taste of this ass.

Hey.

Your pie holes huge!

So big. It can fit eight dicks.

Wow! As if you dont suck on one, bitch

Hey, whats up?

This again?

This was yesterdays meal, spaghetti.

Ill take this, sinigang.

You better add more soup.

Menudo?

How about this one?

Jenny?

How are you?

You saw it yourself.

Thats my job now.

On good nights, I get three customers.

On bad ones, zero.

Sometimes the man stinks.

Im lucky if I get someone

that doesnt smell.

Sometimes I just want to work

my ass off to make more money.

Sometimes...

I just want to die.

I dont get it.

How could you let this happen?

You son of a bitch.

You really dont know?

Wait.

Not enough.

How is she?

Sorry, I couldnt come sooner.

I know my shortcomings.

Im no help.

And now Im deep in debt

to Mr. Blanco.

The casino.

He kept egging me on.

My losses piled up.

Sir?

Thank you.

So?

You need something?

I accept your offer.

The money you offered.

- Leave.

- Thank you.

Thank you.

Go.

Was that a first for you?

I surprised even myself.

Its like I dont know who I am anymore.

Youre growing a conscience.

Harsh. I already have one, dont I?

As far as I know, none.

Forgive me, Alvin.

I didnt know where to turn.

Ive wronged you.

He didnt go through with it.

He gave me the money

without having sex with me.

Forgive me, Alvin.

Forgive me, Alvin.

- Please forgive me.

- Don't cry anymore.

Its going to be okay.

Dont move.

Thats it!

That is exactly how I first saw you

when we met at your husbands wake.

Everyone there was fake.

They kept singing praises

to my dead husband.

I was bored out of my wits.

My condolences.

It was love at first sight, you and me.

More like sex at first sight.

A younger man feels so good.

So good! Deeper!

The best sex Ive ever had.

If your husband

heard the sounds you made,

he would have risen from the dead.

Those were the days.

We were insatiable.

Wed do it four times a day.

On any surface. Flat or not.

Actually, even on not-so-flat surfaces

Do you still love me?

As if Im interested to know the answer!

Why did you hold

back with Sheila?

Are you trying to lose?

You should be happy then!

Thats not how I want to win.

Why did you give her the slip?

Are you falling for her?

I took pity on her.

Im still capable of pity.

You used to love it when I did that.

Not anymore?

No game.

Not without a game.

Sorry, Debbie.

I cannot divulge patient information.

Just tell me if he has feelings

for that girl.

We have this game.

Im sure you know.

I just want to understand

why Bobbys intentionally losing.

I cant tell you anything.

Sorry, Debbie.

What if I hire you as my therapist?

Will you talk then?

Ill double the pay.

I can be a good friend, Susan.

I have a feeling well get along.

I like you.

Let me tell you this, Debbie-

You havent made a movie in years

and yet you continue to act.

When I get into character,

I escape reality.

Help me.

Debbie, why dont

you just talk to Bobby?

Whatever I say, I know youll listen

to only what you want to hear.

You know what, Susan,

screw you!

Damn this!

Damn this life!

I dont want this!

I dont want this anymore

Sir.

I know what happened

between you and Shiela.

I want to thank you.

For respecting my girlfriend.

For respecting me.

Its nothing.

What I did was only right.

I know everything.

The sex games you and your wife play

Sheila and I know about it.

You rich people think

you got it all figured out.

You act as if youre Gods only children.

You forgot about us.

You forgot that the game

could be played both ways.

That makes us equal.

All of us were just acting.

Imagine that.

That boy made a fool of me.

I want to break up with you.

Ive been thinking about it

for some time.

I made my decision just now.

Maybe you do have feelings

for that fake-saint-true-slut Sheila.

Ill have our lawyers sort it out.

Dont worry, Ill be fair with

the division of properties.

Whatever.

Make sure you won't get caught.

Sure.

Hello, Alvin?

I found a job.

Yeah, I got it.

I start tomorrow.

No sudden movements.

Just keep walking.

Debbie.

I have a surprise for you.

Meet me at the old stock room.

Okay.

See you!

Hello?

Hello? Sorry to bother you, Mr. Blanco.

Sheilas missing.

Your wife called me. Told me to call you

if I wanted to see Sheila.

Get in!

Let go of me-

Hi Sheila!

You? You whore! You demon!

Whatever.

Hey!

Save that for later!

Were still waiting for our guests.

Here they are.

What took you so long?

Weve been waiting.

Go ahead.

Just try!

You whore!

Your girlfriend agrees with you.

Debbie, what are you doing?

Now that were complete,

lets start the game.

Debbie, stop this!

Why, Bobby?

Tired of playing?

Its unfair when the game has to stop

just because one of

the players wants out.

The decision has to be mutual.

Like these two.

Theyd been playing us

without us knowing.

We had no idea.

So now lets all play.

Kneel!

Kneel!

Debbie?

Kneel!

Well?

Want to call me a whore again?

Youre a whore!

Thank you.

So? Say... Welcome.

On your knees!

Now lets watch what happens

with your beloved Sheila.

If you resist, Sheila-

Will you betray me too, Bobby? Huh?

Damn all of you!

Enough, Debbie.

Its over.

I love you, Sheila.

I love you, too, Alvin.

Youll be back.

Were the same. Youll see.
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