"How much?" the shaky teen asks, her eyes darting around the dimly lit room. The man in the shadows replies, "Five hundred." She swallows hard, her heart pounding as she contemplates the price for her first time. "Deal," she whispers, her resolve hardening. She's a broke teen, and this 'sex-tape' is her ticket out. She undresses, her body trembling with a mix of fear and anticipation. The man watches, his eyes glued to her young, untouched form. As she spreads her legs, she's acutely aware that her innocence is about to be sold to the highest bidder.