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diff --git a/sample_corpora/erotic.txt b/sample_corpora/erotic.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..df73355 --- /dev/null +++ b/sample_corpora/erotic.txt @@ -0,0 +1,357 @@ +BATTLE OF THE NETWORK STARS + + + +You may think that there is no casting couch in Hollywood anymore. You're +wrong. + +The process of selecting actresses to star in TV series is as old as the +movie industry itself. If a girl wants a part on a show she has to earn +it by blowing the producer. + +When a show is particularly popular, often times there is a brutal +competition where actresses compete for the lead. + +This is one of those stories. + +Steven Bochblow was producing LAPD BLEW, a new show that would surely win +Emmie awards for everyone involved. The female lead, that of a sexy and +tough detective, was the most sought after role since Scarlett in GONE +WITH THE WIND. + +Bochblow had narrowed his selection process to five actresses: Victoria +Preenciple, Vanna Wheat, Loni Underson, Tanya Rawberts, and Heather +Luckleer. One of these five ladies would get the part. But which one? + +Bochblow called them all into his office late one night. + +"Look girls, one of you will get this part. To make things fair, I've set +up a little competition. Whoever wins gets the part." + +"Fair enough," said Victoria, sizing up the competition. She thought Loni +was too old to be able to win. She ruled out both Vanna Wheat and Tanya +Rawberts as being too used up to have a chance. Luckleer was her +competition. + +"We'll have three rounds of competition," Bochblow said. "Two of you will +be cut after round one. Then one more after round two. Finally round +three will have the two remaining ladies face off in a head-to-head +competition. Literally." + +Tanya Rawberts nodded, and drooled about the possibility of having +Bochblow's dick in her mouth. If she could do that, she knew she would +win. Nobody blew better than her. That's how she got her role on +CHARLEE'S DEVILS. + +"Round one is a lingerie contest. Pick out whatever you like from +wardrobe. You'll each have five minutes to show off your wares. The two +of you who don't turn me on get canned." + +"Let's get on with this," said Heather Luckleer. She was impatient. She +hated these competitions. But she was good at it. She had won parts on +Die-Nasty, BJ Hooker and Melrows Face because of her unique sexual +abilities. This would be no different. She knew she would win. + +At that moment, Loni started to cry. "I'm sorry," said Loni, "but I was +thinking of Bert." + +Bert Dreynolds. Her former husband. + +Everyone nodded, but no one cared. + +"Let's get on with this," Bochblow said. + + + + + +They drew straws and Vanna Wheat was to go first. She selected a pink +camisole with a low-cut front and a zipper running down the back. She +entered Bochblow's office and began to dance. She moved her hips and +cupped her breasts in her hands. + +"You're boring me," Bochblow said. + +"Sorry," Vanna sighed. She wasn't all that good at being sexy. Sure, she +had a great body, but turning letters was the most sexual thing she could +think of doing. She was never able to use her celebrity to become a +successful actress. She just couldn' t compete with actresses who knew +how to ooze sex appeal. + +"Show me your tits," Bochblow said. + +Vanna lowered the camisole and pulled out her tits. They were not as +large as Bochblow had hoped, and were sagging. + +Knowing that she was losing the competition, Vanna unzipped the back of +her camisole and slowly revealed her nude ass. She leaned over, giving +Bochblow a view of her labia. + +"That's it?" Bochblow asked, unimpressed. + +"Yes." + +"Don't call us, we'll call you." + + + + + +Loni was next. She walked into the office wearing a corset, stockings, +and a long opened gown. + +"What are you, fucking crazy?" Bochblow asked. "You're dressed like my +mother." + +"Bert always liked me in this." + +"I don't know how you got that job on WQRZ IN WISCONSIN." + +Loni slowly unbuttoned the front of her corset and whipped out her 38DD's. +"They used to be larger before the breast reduction surgery. 42DD's. +Want to see a picture?" + +"Aren't you going to dance around or anything?" + +"No. Don't I have great tits? What else could you possibly want?" + +"Loni, you have great tits. But you're too much like my mother. Maybe +some other time." + + + + + +With two contestants already eliminated, he hoped that the remaining +ladies would be adequate to move on to the next level of competition. He +was not disappointed. + +Victoria Preenciple was outstanding for a woman her age. Her skin care +cream had done wonders to keep her young looking. And her body was as +good as ever. Her large breasts were just barely covered by flimsy silk +fabric. When she leaned over, her larg e brown nipples slipped out of the +lingerie. She swayed back and forth, shaking her tits in the process. + +Tanya Rawberts really gave Bochblow a hard-on. She began wearing a +cheerleaders uniform, quickly shedding pom poms and skirt for a tight +satin nightie. Pantyless, she rubbed herself and slowly inserted one wet +finger into her cunt. Bochblow was rock ha rd. + +And when Heather Luckleer came into his office wearing the tiniest hot +pink teddy, he had to pull out his pecker to give it room to grow. A real +pro, Heather knew how to dance. She mounted a chair and rubbed the arm +against her clit. She gyrated her hi ps in a sexual simulation. As +Heather slid aside the fabric over her pussy and began rubbing her cute +twat, Bochblow jerked himself off. After he came, Heather mopped up his +spunk with her teddy, and then shoved the moist fabric into her pussy. +Bochblow gave her extra points for creativity. + + + + + +Stage two of the contest would eliminate one of these awesome girls. It +took place the next day in the backyard of Bochblow's estate by the pool. +Victoria, Heather, and Tanya showed up in bathing suits, ready to do +whatever it takes to get the part. + +"Stage two is a pussy-licking contest. Or should I say cuntest." The +three girls laughed at his joke. + +"I want you guys to eat each other out. Really have fun. I'll decide +which two of you are best at it. The third girl gets the boot. +Understood? Let's go!" + +Victoria knew that being older than the other girls gave her a real +disadvantage. She would have to be aggressive to make up the difference. +Taking Heather by surprise, Victoria pushed the blonde down to the ground +and yanked off her bikini briefs. Hea ther had a perfectly trimmed blonde +pussy. Victoria dove in and started licking, massaging Heather's clit +with her tongue. Then she massaged Heather's clit with her fingers as she +explored the inside of her cunt with her tongue. Heather was moaning wit +h delight. Victoria knew she was scoring points. She kept at it. + +Not to be outdone, Tanya snuck her head between Victoria's legs and went +for her pussy. Tanya ripped the fabric of Victoria's one-piece swimsuit, +revealing her very hairy dark pubes. Using her teeth, Tanya chewed on +Victoria's large clit until Victoria started to scream. Then she moved to +Victoria's asshole and gave her a rim job. She alternated between her +asshole and her cunt until Victoria was dripping wet. + +Heather was in ecstasy. On the verge of having an orgasm, she realized +that while she was having the time of her life, she was losing the +competition. She was being scored on pussy-licking, not having her pussy +licked! So Heather shoved Victoria away f rom her twat just moments +before coming. It was a good thing, too. No sense in using her secret +weapon now. She needed to save that for the final round. + +Heather dove on top on Tanya, pulling her bikini briefs down to her +ankles. "The only time I ever lost a part," Heather said to Tanya, "was +when you beat me out for CHARLEE'S DEVILS. That's not going to happen +this time." Heather attacked Tanya's shave d pussy with a vengeance. She +would not let this cunt beat her. Not again. + +Meanwhile, Tanya discarded Victoria's pussy for Heather's. The two girls +were 69'ing and really getting each other excited. Victoria tried to +break them loose but she could not. It was a grudge match between these +two girls, and neither was about to be + the pussy licker who didn't win. + +Victoria desperately slipped off her ripped swimsuit and shoved her tits +into Heather's ass. She shoved her erect nipples as far as she could up +Heather's bung hole. + +"Nice try," said Bochblow, knowing that Victoria was well on her way to +losing the competition. + +Meanwhile, Bochblow had his dick out and was stroking it. It looked like +a good fight between Heather and Tanya, and he was looking forward to +round three. He imagined who would be better, Heather or Tanya. + +Tanya looked up from her cunt licking long enough to see Bochblow yanking +his crank. She thought this would be her big opportunity. Once he knew +how good she was at suction, she would win the contest. + +Tanya stood up leaving behind an annoyed Heather Luckleer. "Where are you +going, you fucking cunt?" Heather asked. + +"Forget her," Victoria said, moving in on the opportunity. "I bet you +can't make me come." + +"Bet I can!" Heather said as she let Victoria lie down on top of her. +"Oof! A little heavy, aren't you?" + +"Bitch!" said Victoria as she started to lap up Heather's already wet +pussy. + +Heather was a little distracted having Victoria's big tits bouncing up and +down on her stomach. She ignored it, though, and started to lick. +Victoria had already dried up. Heather had a lot of work to do. + +Meanwhile, Tanya kneeled in front of Bochblow and took his dick in her +hand. "I'm even better at giving head than licking cunt!" she said. With +that, she opened her moist lips and moved all the way down on Bochblow's +cock. He groaned as his dick was en cased in her warm mouth. Then while +still deep throating him she started to move her tongue up and down the +shaft. This was indeed a great blow job. + +Meanwhile, Heather and Victoria kept licking away. Heather was no longer +afraid she'd accidentally use her secret weapon, because Victoria just +wasn't that good at eating her twat. Not half as good as Tanya. + +Victoria, on the other hand, came three times. Each time was stronger +than the first. Heather's face was coated with her juices. She hadn't +had it this good since her days on Southfuck Ranch. That Loosey Eewing +was one good pussy licker. + +Tanya's head bobbed up and down on Bochblow's root. He was getting closer +and closer to coming each time. Finally he couldn't last any longer. He +pushed Tanya's head aside and stroked himself to orgasm. He held Tanya's +head so he came directly in her face. He shot out six steady streams of +goo until her face was covered with cum. Then she licked his shaft clean. + +"Nice work ladies," Bochblow said. "You all did good work." + +"So who gets eliminated?" Victoria asked. She had a bad feeling that it +would be her. + +"Tanya loses," Bochblow said. + +Shocked, Tanya got up of her knees. "But I blew you like you never been +blown before!" + +"You forgot the rules, Tanya. It was a pussy-licking contest. You give +great head, no doubt about it. But I didn't see much pussy licking. And +even though you lick cunt better than Victoria, you're still +disqualified." + +"Shit!" Tanya shouted. "You're an asshole!" + +The other ladies smiled, and then sized each other up. It was down to +two. Heather was younger and cuter. And she had a secret weapon. But +Victoria had two great assets. Her tits. Anything could happen. + + + + + +The final phase of the competition took place on the TV show set. They +would begin shooting as soon as someone won the contest. Bochblow cleared +the set. He was alone with Heather and Victoria. + +"Girls, this is the final competition. The rules are simple. Whoever is +better at giving head wins. That's it." + +"There's no way I'll lose this contest," Heather said. She made the first +move by moving Bochblow against a wall and unzipping his pants. She +slipped down his pants and pulled his pecker out of his briefs. As she +popped the pecker in her mouth, it was still soft. That didn't last long. +In seconds, he was rock hard. Heather could feel it growing, filling up +her mouth. She deep throated his shaft, then paused to run her lips along +his dick. + +Victoria shoved Heather aside and grabbed hold of the pecker. She moved +it lovingly in and out of her mouth, each time hesitating to deep throat +for fear of gagging. "Come on!" said Bochblow. "Take the whole thing +in!" Reluctantly, Victoria took his c ock all the way in her mouth. His +tip jammed against the back of her throat and she gagged. + +"Amateur hour," Heather said, taking control of the cock once again. Deep +throating like a pro, Heather had Bochblow right where she wanted him. + +Victoria knew she had to do something, and fast. She pulled off her +blouse and kneeled down alongside Bochblow. She elbowed Heather aside and +rubbed his dick in her cleavage. Her tits looked incredible while still +trapped in her bra. Then she undid he r bra and rubbed his dick in her +tits. + +"Nice," said Bochblow, "but remember this is a blow job competition. Not +a titty fucking competition." + +With that reminder, Victoria played out her last hand. She simultaneously +tit-fucked and sucked off Bochblow. She moved his dick in and out of her +tits that she held smashed together. Then she sucked the tip of his penis +during each thrust. This move was fair play, and Victoria took the lead +for the first time. + +"Shit," said Heather, knowing she would have to use her secret weapon. +She ripped open her mini-skirt at the front, revealing her panties. Then +she ripped off the panties, squatted, and licked her finger. She massaged +her clit over and over and over. + +Meanwhile, Victoria moved Bochblow down to the floor, making her +tit-fucking and sucking much easier. Both Bochblow and Victoria wondered +what Heather was up to. + +Heather continued to rub her clit, getting deeper and deeper into ecstasy. +Finally, she made her move. + +Heather shoved Victoria aside just as fingering her clit triggered an +orgasm. Squatting over Bochblow's dick, Heather came, squirting out +spurts of clear fluid over his cock. + +This was her secret weapon. When she came, she ejaculated. Few women on +the planet could do that. Heather was one of them. + +This so excited Bochblow that when Heather immediately began licking her +own juices off of his rod, he forgot all about the tit-boffing. + +Heather licked, sucked, and jacked his root, until he couldn't hold back +any longer. He came with his dick in her hand, with the tip pressed +against her pursed lips. His jizz shot into the air like Old Faithful, +landing all over Heather's hair, in her eyes, and on her nose. + +Heather had won the competition. + + + + + +So Heather won the role on LAPD BLEW, and also won an Emmie for her role. +It seems that the Emmie voters also liked her ejaculations, which she +performed for each and every one. + +Poor Victoria lost the role, but don't despair. She got the chance to +star in MODELS PINK, in a competition with Emma Gamms, Linda Cunter, +Markee Toast, and Marilu Jenner. But that's another story for another +day. diff --git a/sample_corpora/non-erotic.txt b/sample_corpora/non-erotic.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..ebd5a17 --- /dev/null +++ b/sample_corpora/non-erotic.txt @@ -0,0 +1,103 @@ + A NEW LAND by Vengeance + + It was a glorious, yet sad occasion. Unklack the barbarian had just +defeated the evil wizard "Monster Mage", but in the process, he had also +slaughtered all of his fellow adventurers in a berzerker attack upon the +evil wizard. "That's okay, I can always buy some more friends ", Unklack +thought (translated from barbarian). So he proceeded through the room, +which used to be the laboratory of Monster Mage, but now it was in such a +wretched condition that it could be confused with a poorly kept Harpie's +nest. Unklack had been traveling for over two years now, in search of the +treasure of "Horace Greely", a good friend, and a noble warrior, but that +didn'tt matter to Unklack, all he knew was that Horace was dead, and that +he had left a hoard of treasure for any brave adventurer to find, and +Unklack was sure that he would find it! As Unklack proceded down a narrow +winding hall, with countless spider webs, and all other forms of sticky, +slimey, trash, he began to think (translated again), "I wonder if I will +ever find this marvelous treasure, shouldn't I have come to it by now?". +And at that thought, he entered a room, which was barren, except for a +door, which led out into a forest, and a shimmering hole, on the left side +of the room that was so bright that it blinded Unklack for an instant. +"Yaarrgghhh!!", Unklack screamed, realizing that the door was an exit, and +not an entrance to a treasure chamber, which he had expected. "But what +is that hole doing here", Unklack thought. For many years Unklack had +despised magic, and anything that resembled magic, but in the past few +years Unklack had grown accustomed to it, and even had a few magical items +in his possesion. Unklack walked over to the hole, and peered into it, +and what he saw, truly amazed him, worldy as he was. "It's another land!", +Unklack thought. "Or it could be another trap set by the vanquished +Monster Mage", considered Unklack. Well there was only one way to find out, +so Unklack lowered himself down into the hole and instantly he vanished! +The next thing Unklack saw, was a room, which was pretty much barren, +except for a few weird looking chairs, a table, a closed door and over on +the left wall, there was a huge chest with rectangular glowing sections, +and on the sections there were strange glowing symbols. "Whoooppeee", +cried Unklack, for he was sure that he had found the treasure now! "But +how can I open the chest", Unklack wondered. Then Unklack had an idea +(which came very seldom for Unklack) He could use his Helm of comprehending +languages, to figure out the "riddle" on the chest! So he rummaged through +his backpack and finaly found it, he then put on the helm, and stared at +the symbols which read "COKE", and "Deposit 50 cents". "What type of +riddle is this?", screamed Unklack, and before he knew it he was hacking +the chest up with his broadsword (because this is what Unklack usually does +when he gets angry). Suddenly fluid started pouring out all over Unklack, +and the floor, and that was when he noticed the "black snake", which had +come through a hole in the wall, and was probably eating his treasure! +"Arrgghh!!", Unklack Arrgghhed, and he charged forward and severed the +snake in half with his sword. The snake then fell to the wet floor, and +instantly Unklack was paralyzed, as hundreds of volts flowed through his +body. After about ten minutes of this, Unklack fell to a dry part of the +floor, where he passed out. When Unklack awoke, he was lying in a bed, +and next to him was a man with tubes coming out of his ears, and this +strange mutant had a piece of cloth wrapped around Unklacks arm, which +constricted, every time the man squeezed his hand together. "Fafadclearad!!", +Unklack cursed, as he tore the cloth snake from his arm. Unklack then lept +out of bed, and reached for his broadsword, which was not there, so he +charged out of the room, and behind him he heard the Mutant yell "Security, +stop that man", but this was just jibberish to Unklack so he ploughed +through the crowd of strange looking people, in odd looking clothes, until +he reached the exit. Standing in front of the exit were two men, one of +which had a club, and the other had a metal object, which he pointed at +Unklack. These peasants posed no problem for Unklack, so he charged through +them and came to a glass wall. On top of the wall, there was a strange +glowing red eye, which glittered dangerously. "How can I get through this", +Unklack wondered, because he had nothing with him, except for his pants, +and his long cloak, and Unklack usually relied on his broadsword to get him +out of trouble. Behind Unklack, one of the peasants cried " Stop, or I'll +shoot!". Unklack paid no attention to that obviously weak swine (mainly +because he couldn't understand him), and tried to think about a plan to get +past that magical "eye". Suddenly Unklack heard a thunderbolt from behind +him, and instantly a portion of the glass in front of him was shattered. +Now this was just too much for Unklack, so he plunged through the glass, +and the instant he was about to hit it, the glass moved, making him fall +head first on to the concrete. "Yaarrr", Unklack screamed, and he got up, +and turned around to find, one of the guards rushing him with a club. Now +this is what Unklack enjoys! Unklack ducked under the blow, and picked up +the guard and threw him at his other enemy with the thunder wand. They +both landed together in a large heap, and people inside the building were +screaming, and picking up some sort of handle, and screaming into that as +well. Well Unklack had gotten frustrated now, so he screamed a yell of +defience and ran into the busy street. Suddenly something caught Unklack's +eye! It was a huge golden "M". "At last!", thought Unklack, "I have found +the treasure!". But before Unklack could run for the golden tower, a large +metal box, with a human inside, smacked him up into the air, and when he +came down, Unklack fell face first on to the black,soiless earth, where he +proceeded to make a large crack on his head. But there was no time for +pain, because Unklack had finally found the treasure. Unklack slowly +arose and hobbled over to the huge golden M, onlookers stared in disgust +at the blood running down his face. "Haernas quentos fesa meehanowack", +Unlack said in triumph, as he finaly arrived at the M. Unklack then +reached out, and touched the M, which was made of some weird material, +which he had never before encountered. "Aaarrrggghh.....", cried Unklack, +who was barely audible, for he had realized that it wasn'tt gold! Unklack +then slumped down next to the M, where he then allowed two odd looking +people, in white clothing, to take him across the street and place him in +his bed, which he soiled with dirt, and his blood. Unklack then felt his +life slipping away, and he noticed several people in white had crowded +around him, and one of them placed two small plates on his chest, and +pressed a button, which made his body fly up several inches into the air. +"Obviously, they want to finish me off" thought Unklack, but this was the +last thought Unklack had before all went dark. "Sorry guys, I didn't think +I could save him", said Doctor Arvenbaum, as he pulled off his gloves, +"Hey, why don't we go get some sodas"? + The End |