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STARFUCK
Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains explicit
descriptions of non-consensual sex. If this offends you, please look
elsewhere. This is FICTION. If you are tempted to recreate the following
scenes, your psychiatrist is going to be a very happy man......
Starfuck is designed to be a series of STAND ALONE stories (much like the
Hypno-Celeb franchise). However, each story will feature the same
protagonist - an individual with the power to control people's minds. At
some point, I might determine the limitations of this power (ie how many
people he can control at any one time), but for now all you need know is
that in order for control to be established he must have skin-to-skin
contact with his target, though only for a split second. Now, lets just
kick back and watch him put his talent to good use.....
Comments and suggestions for future stories always welcome!
It's your suggestions that keep me writing..........
apollyon404@hotmail.com
Starfuck: Britney Spears (and a special guest star....)
by Mephistopheles
MC, MF, FF, CELEB
In a matter of months, Britney Spears has risen from absolute anonymity to
her position as the hottest piece of jailbait on the planet. She has
everything male admirers find appealing - youth (she's very much a veal
cutlet - even down to the hint of puppy fat), an awareness of her own
sexuality (she is very conscious just how taken men are with her - check out
those pig-tails), and a pleasingly fit physique (that she LOVES to show off
- this girl's waging a one woman war on the tyranny of clothing). Of
course, her willingness to dress as a schoolgirl could also have something
to do with it.......
Naturally enough, my clientele have been frantically battling it out to
present me with the biggest bid to secure Miss Spears' `services'. Quite
ridiculous sums have been mentioned - all the more so for the simple fact
that I would happily do her for nothing. At this present moment, Britney
Spears is the hottest commodity in pop. Men all over the globe lust after
her jailbait charm - witness the popularity of that `Rolling Stone' shoot.
With this profile - not to mention her pleasingly aesthetic physique - she
perfectly conforms to my requirements; her cock-teasing sexuality is just
asking to be humiliated. However, if I can blur pleasure and work I am all
too happy - it's all the more degrading to know my prey has been purchased
like a slab of meat.....
Of all the offers, one in particular stands out; interestingly, the only
bid to contain zero cash incentive. It seems that the client's name is
considered a large enough attraction - and so it proves.....
I meet Miss Spears in my guise as a film producer. The meeting was not
difficult to arrange; most pop stars have a desire to act - ambitious young
Britney is no different. Thus, when a producer a reputation as sizeable as
mine comes calling, even the biggest stars manage to reschedule their
diaries.
I admit to a degree of surprise at her choice of attire. Normally, sex
symbols are found dressing down in private, as if to put distance between
them and their sexually charged public persona; expressing a desire to be
seen as more than just a body. Britney opts for the opposite approach. I
have never seen her dress more provocatively - a tiny boob-tube and matching
micro skirt; both star-spangled in the US colours. Either she's an
extremely patriotic youngster, or this little bitch has a very high opinion
of herself. She thinks by flashing me a little leg, a bit of midriff, some
cleavage, I'll roll over and offer her the film role. Not that I'm
complaining; like her other fans, I've been gagging for a bit more flesh
from our nubile teen. Her choice of attire only serves to cement her
fate........
Having shared an introductory handshake, I begin to impose my will on
Britney's mind. It does not prove difficult. She quickly learns that her
body no longer responds to her commands, but moves to a different tune
altogether. Sliding my chair back from the desk, I position Britney atop
the oak furnishing. For the next few minutes, she strikes a series of
increasingly erotic poses - progressing from gazing up at me longingly with
those doe eyes; to lying on her back, legs apart, simulating masturbation.
Having received this taste of just how sexy Miss Spears can be, I usher her
over onto my lap. There is little doubt that she can feel my hardness
through my trousers (the micro-skirt she wears offers no protection
whatsoever); it causes her to squirm slightly - a movement that only
increases my arousal. There is nothing I'd like better than to part those
pert cheeks and pump my way into her anus. Well, actually there is one
thing.....
As she sits like a dutiful child upon my lap, I move my hands to her
breasts. The fabric is ridiculously thin, proving no obstacle to my
molestation. Her nipples are already hard - and threatening to burst
through the spangled boob-tube - as I twist them slightly, Britney responds
with a sharp intake of breath. Miss Spears' breasts have been the subject
of considerable debate for some time now. Did she actually have a boob job?
Did Daddy really pay? (And, when she went in for a stomach tuck, did the
doctors really find semen in her belly....?) For some reason, Miss Spears
is a particular target for such gossip - perhaps because she dresses like a
slut, people feel obliged to treat her like one....
The breast enlargement rumour has been bandished about for some time; ever
since the young star spent a number of weeks in convalescence, nursing a
`strained ankle', before reappear with considerably larger assets. The
debate reached fever pitch when Miss Spears appear live on children's
television, performing her hit single `Baby One More Time' without the
benefit of a bra. Her rock hard nipples were soon plastered all over the
net - seeming to provide proof to the rumour. So, with Miss Spears now
totally in my thrall, is it any wonder I decide to investigate the
naturalness of her breasts? Actually, I had already received confirmation
of the truth of this rumour long before our meeting - yes, they are implants
(Q. What kind of person has a breast implant operation when they have only
just turned 17? A. A slut.) - but I've never been one to miss the chance
to reap undue humiliation upon a poor little starlet.....
Thus, with Britney wriggling on my lap, I seize the opportunity to
carefully weigh and compare each of her tits - taking care to make my study
as thorough and as obvious as possible. The humiliation Britney feels is
tangible. I dip into her mind, savouring her feeling of complete shame.
Despite her sluttish image, Britney protests to be a good little Christian
girl - finding the humour of `South Park' sacrilegious - thus my treatment
fills her with humiliation. My assault is mental as well as physical -
informing her that this is what she deserves; if you act like a slut.......
Britney's protestations of strong morality appear to be contradicted by her
image. Is this not the girl who appeared on childrens' television sans bra?
Did she not pose for that infamous `Rolling Stone' shoot; pictured pushing
a child's bicycle with the word `baby' stencilled upon her extremely
attractive backside? These acts (another shot showed her holding a teddy
bear close to her scantily clad form) appear to show her playing the Lolita
card - titillating men with the temptation of jailbait meat. So, either her
claims of strict religion are entirely factitious and she really is the slut
she appears to be, or, she is willing to forsake her belief in order to sell
records. Either way, she is now being taught a valuable lesson.......
She has a good body - toned and fit (enhanced in all the right places) -
with what appears to be an all over tan. It seems that, somewhere in the
world, Britney Spears sunbathes in the nude - I wonder how much the
paparazzi would pay for that information.....?
That evening, the net plays host to the first ever broadcast of `The Cosmo
Show'. The format is traditional; its content is most certainly not. The
web is the ideal format - imagine the number of potential viewers. When one
is as practised in the art of celebrity degradation as I am, one knows that
the number witnessing the humiliation is central to the pleasure. The show
is free to access - what is money to a man like myself? The net also allows
a degree of interactivity; viewers are able to lodge requests for potential
guests - always give the people what they want......
Thus, Miss Spears is a logical choice as the show's first guest. On the
show, Britney will be brought face to face with the client with whom I
arranged her degradation. Indeed, this meeting will prove an undoubted
highlight.......
After much deliberation, I decided to compeer the show myself - hidden
behind a spitting image mask of Letterman (a man whose show has done wonders
for pervs everywhere - witness the wonders of a cold studio). Despite
reservations (I have never sought a public face), the opportunity was simply
too good to miss - thus, equipped with a concealing voice-box, I reluctantly
stepped into the spotlight.
First up is Britney - strolling (or should that be bouncing) into the
studio clad in a low cut, extremely fitting, leather bodice and matching
shorts (showing her delicious peach to full effect) - all of which hug her
figure most attractively. Her hair is tied into those trademark pigtails.
As she chats to Cosmo, the camera lingers lustfully upon her cleavage;
pulling back just far enough to reveal a pair of rock hard nipples
threatening to burst through the fabric. It seems Miss Spears `forgot' to
wear a bra. Tut tut..........
Our interview is short but revealing (a bit like her outfit). Every
question relates to how it feels to be lusted after by men all over the
world. Under normal circumstances, Britney would erect a polite defence,
and, were such questioning to continue, she would ultimately walk out in
disgust. Tonight, such a response is not an option. Instead, she must
answer each question as it comes - with complete honesty. In doing so, she
proves categorically to a world-wide audience just what a slut she really
is......
Yes, she did have a breast augmentation. She knows full well that her
popularity is built upon her fuckability - the more men want to fuck her
senseless, the more records she sells. Yes, she intended to go braless at
the `Kids' Choice' awards - she wanted to show off her new tits; to give the
dads something to wank over. Yes, she likes being a pin-up; the thought of
men all over the world beating off over her image makes her horny. Does she
mind being judged solely on her looks? Not at all - she is all too aware
where her talent lies......
After the refreshing openness of this interview, Britney is scheduled to
perform her hit single, `Baby, One More Time'. Throughout her act, the
camera zooms in wilfully upon her pneumonic physique; those firm thighs,
those pert buttocks, the bounce of that ample chest, those eminently pokey
nipples - she really is a wank doll.....
By the time her performance grinds to an end, Britney is soaked with a thin
film of sweat - giving her a delicious post-coital appearance. As the
audience (all men naturally) bay out their approval, Britney is joined
on-stage by her fellow guest......
I have had infrequent contact with Ms Ciccone for over a decade. Our first
`encounter' came when I was employed by a group of enraged Republicans
(precisely the same people who attempted to employ me after Spears'
controversial `Rolling Stone' shoot) determined to teach this sexually
provocative superstar a lesson. Under my influence, her playfully
controversial phrase - `boy toy' - became a self-description.....
Over the ensuing years, I influenced Madonna's movement from tease to
satisfier. Soon, she was no longer just flaunting her sexuality; she was
selling her actual body. After the infamous `Justify My Love' promo, came
the soft-core `Sex' - in which the panties came off.......
After this publication, I confess to a lack of interest. Having satisfied
my sexual fantasies with the era's female icon (having seen her forcibly
raped while wearing a schoolgirl uniform), there seemed little left with
which to degrade her. The release of `Ray of Light' came as a bolt out of
the blue. Suddenly, Madonna was fuckable again......
Never one to rest on my laurels, I immediately indulged myself (at one
point fucking her while her baby watched) - and, while rummaging through her
mind, unexpectedly came across her feelings for Miss Spears. As a woman now
hitting 40, it is little wonder that Madonna feels a certain bitterness
towards this new pop icon; however, the fact that this bitterness manifests
itself in the form of degradation fantasies is a rather more pleasant
surprise. Suddenly, I had found my client......
Thus, here we are. Madonna has arrived to humiliate her young rival live
on the world wide web - unaware that in fact she too has been manipulated
into this scenario by my own gentle machinations....
The older woman steps straight over to the younger, who, despite her mind's
resistance, immediately falls to her knees before her mistress. Taking
great care and deliberation (a theatricality put on for the cameras),
Madonna attaches a dog collar to Britney's neck. Having fastened this
firmly in place - tight enough to cause some discomfort - she then connects
it to a lead. Britney Spears - for all her pretensions of celebrity and
stardom - is now walked across the room like a common bitch. As she crawls
along on her hands and knees, Britney struggles to keep up with her
mistress; receiving a brutal jerk of the choker for her troubles.
They make quite a pair, mistress and pet. I have already described the
fuckability of young Miss Spears, allow me a moment with Ms Ciccone.
Despite her age, Madonna has lost none of her sex appeal - quite remarkable
given the regularity with which she has paraded nude for our pleasure.
Tonight, she is clad in eastern garb - a light loose flowing fabric that
does little to conceal her curves. She is undoubtedly back to her best - a
fit, toned physique, more than complemented by the knowing smile that so
often adorns her most fuckable phases. It is a smile that invites us to
wank off over her. It is a smile of power. Sadly for Ms Ciccone, it is a
smile of my power - despite appearances, Madonna is not here entirely
through choice (although she has no inkling of this); her mind has been
subtly manipulated by an outside force. Guess who?
As Madonna sits for her interview, she ushers her pet under the desk.
Obediently, Britney unzips my pants; pulling my already hard cock into the
camera's sight. The screen has now split - one half shows Cosmo's interview
with Madonna (who repeatedly glances down to view her pets handiwork - an
extremely artificial coyness that enhances her attraction), while the other
focuses on Miss Spears taking my cock into her mouth.
Her technique is quite impressive - serving as proof of her experience
(daddy must be pleased....). She begins by using her tongue; lapping p and
down my length like a little girl with a lollipop. Having given the camera
a lingering shot of this motion, Britney moves onto stage two; clamping her
lips around my head and sucking visibly. She looks so fucking cute; cheeks
hollowing with each sucking motion. Soon, she is gobbling my cock -
impressively taking the full length into her throat (clear evidence that
this is not her first time); using the gag reflex to titillate as only an
experience whore can......
My hands drop under the table, positioning themselves on either side of her
head - indeed, using her pig-tails as handles - providing a steadying
influence as I start to frantically fuck her face; all under the gaze of an
increasingly aroused Madonna.
As Madonna sucks her finger suggestively; casting exaggerated glances under
the desk to watch her pet at work - I pump my hips with pace. To her
credit, Britney matches my speed, never losing position on my cock. Under
such circumstances, it is understandable that I quickly reach climax. With
only a grunt of warning, my spunk is blasted into young Britney's mouth.
Keen though I am to have Britney swallow her protein supplement, I instruct
her to keep a quantity of come on her tongue. Her mistress then pulls her
roughly to her feet, forcing her to open her mouth to the camera. We zoom
in on the white goo gathered upon her outstretched tongue. Madonna then
leans in, taking her pet's tongue (and its protein deposit) deep into her
own mouth. They french kiss for a number of minutes - tongue's deep in the
other's mouth - all caught longingly upon the numerous cameras.
After this, Madonna reasserts her domination; pulling her pet back down
onto her knees. This time it is Madonna that is to be the recipient of
young Britney's oral technique. Maintaining a symbolic hand on the leash
(it is not needed - Spears has no option but to obey), Madonna turns her
back and slips off her loose fitting pants, before reaching forward to touch
her toes. Britney is now face to face with the older woman's buttocks.
Under my instruction, she pulls the cheeks apart before sliding her tongue
into Madonna's asshole.
Once again, we witness the entire act in extreme close-up and from multiple
camera angles; and what an act it is. Madonna is evidently enjoying the
sensation; she wriggles about quite uncontrollably, with her breathing
growing audibly noisier......
Soon, Madonna is demonstrating her own oral technique - swallowing my cock
whole - while Britney accompanies by gently sucking upon my balls. After
shooting my juice all over their faces (great for the skin, allegedly....),
Madonna sits atop Britney's face, while I slip a fat black dildo into the
seventeen year old's asshole. It hurts her, but her cries are muffled in
Madonna's cunt. Judging from the look on the older star's face, young
Britney appears rather competent at the technique of carpet munching -
perhaps she has previous experience in this field as well.....?
Having reached a climax, Madonna adjusts her position to address the camera
(and the audience) directly. She tells us that her bladder's full, that she
really needs to go to the toilet; but its so comfortable atop Britney's face
- would we mind if she used the little starlet as a human toilet?
Having received an extremely loud answer to her rhetorical question,
Madonna shuffles as if to get more comfortable (actually grinding herself
harder and harder against the captive teens face - for it is at this moment
I give Britney back completely awareness of her predicament; if not the
ability to respond to it........), before unleashing a stream of piss
straight into Britney's gaping mouth. She swallows instinctively -
receiving only a splattering of urine across her face.
I take great pleasure in strapping a fat dildo to Madonna's pelvis. Her
inability to stop me provides conclusive proof that her alleged control has
been a charade. I savour her incredulance; Madonna is used to being the
aggressor, to using her body as a means of power over men. Her contempt for
the male sex takes a sever battering in the face of my complete control - I
enjoying mocking her for such helplessness.
Almost immediately, Britney is forced onto all fours; before Madonna
roughly plunges the plastic cock deep into her tight little teeny rectum.
It hurts like hell. Tempted though I am to shove my cock back down
Britney's throat, I resist - I don't want to muffle her agony. Instead, I
lift up a little hand-held camera. With this, I move in close - capturing
the look of excruciating agony on her face, capturing every torment
scream......
After Britney has received this bum fucking, I force both women down onto
their knees. From there, I attach collars and leads, before walking them
like a pair of obedient little bitches over to the audience. The question
is put to the audience - what next...?
Although the main response is a desire to fuck them senseless, a young
teenager in the front row catches my eye. His suggestion is to spank them -
to teach them just how powerless they are. I like it.
Allowing my pets to stand, I position them with their backs to the
audience, before ordering them to bend forward and grip their ankles. We
now get a great view of their fine peaches - stretched by the curve of their
backs, their cheeks part naturally, giving the audience a nice view of open
cunt lips. I now produce a cane, rubbing its cold shaft against their
exposed skin. Instinctively, they shudder; not knowing what I am holding,
they long to flee - a desire they are unable to fulfil.
I choose Britney first. The cane connects with a resounding swish,
creating both an anguished scream from the recipient and an immediate red
whelt upon her buttocks. I wait teasingly for the pain to ease, before
swinging again. This time her scream is even louder - a record she improves
upon with the third stroke; brought down against her pussy lips.
Having reduced Miss Spears to tears, I move to her companion. While I have
been spanking the young starlet, Madonna has been writhing noticeably -
rubbing her fine thighs together. Using the cane, I expose her cunt to both
audience and viewers at home. It is wet. Ms Ciccone has become extremely
aroused by the sight of her rival's humiliation. It seems Madonna enjoys a
spot of S & M - the prospect that she was next has got her juices well and
truly flowing. I don't disappoint - indeed, such a slut deserves an even
greater spanking.
When I finish, even the mighty Madonna has been reduced to tears by my
sheer brutality. Her ass is raw and bleeding - a situation I exacerbate by
applying a copious quantity of salt. Britney is by now absolutely
petrified. Still feeling the throbbing of her own skin, she fears a
resumption now that Madonna has been broken. In the end, I elect to be
generous. I do not spank her further - instead I throw my pets into the
audience.........
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