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Starfuck: Salma Hayek
by Mephistopheles
MC/MF/CELEB/TORT/HUM

The following story is not to be read by anyone under 18, if it is illegal
for you to view this in your area, if you find these situations unpleasant
or offensive then you obviously won't enjoy reading this story, so don't
read it go elsewhere.

Remember this story contains explicit descriptions of non-consensual sex and
humiliation, my stories are not intended to promote rape or other nasty
things; its just fiction

The author takes no responsibility for any illegalities arising from the
viewing of this story
If this offends you, please go away and look elsewhere.

This is FICTION.

Finally if you're tempted to recreate any of the following scenes, your
psychiatrist
is going to be a very rich happy bunny......

The Starfuck Premise:  All you need know is that in order for mind control
to be established he must have skin-to-skin (even for a split second)
contact to establish control over the selected target.

Find the whole Starfuck collection and many more celeb stories at

http://groups.yahoo.com/group/MJ11Storygroup/


Starfuck: Salma Hayek
by Mephistopheles

A man with my particular gift receives numerous unusual requests for his
services.

Often these requests are unusual in terms of the prey....

This current case fits the latter criteria.

Actually, it is with surprising regularity that the clergy request my
services.

When you give it thought, it makes sense -  with that vow of celibacy they
are looking for complete
control, no questions asked.

These requests are always quite appetising - there is nothing quite so
sordid as watching a spoilt brat of an actress
taste the wrath. However, my current hunt is altogether more satisfying
Salma Hayek has severely pissed off the Catholic
establishment.

She is Mexico's finest export since the taco - something of an icon / idol
in her native land.

Mexico is of major importance to the Catholic faith - so how was the
establishment going to react to Ms Hayek's
decision to appear in 'Dogma'? When one of a nation's foremost icons appears
in a film that is openly sacrilegious there
is an immediate danger - will it prove contagious?

This is the official motive for the acquisition of this particular star.

She needs to be taught appropriate subservience........

Quite delicious isn't it? How could I possibly refuse so delightfully
twisted a scheme?

Naturally, I am far from adverse to hunting Salma Hayek - without doubt she
is strikingly beautiful, not
to mention a colossal cock-tease. Ever since searing her way onto our
screens in 'Desperado', Salma has oozed sex appeal -
has there ever been a more blatant piece of T & A?

Yet, teasingly, aside from a brief glimpse in her debut, she has steadfastly
refused to deliver the goods.

To make such capital from one's substantial assets yet never put them
properly on display is the very definition of a cock-tease; and, if I can be
said to have any political ideology, it is a dedication to the turning of
cock-teasers into cock-
pleasers - what thou reap so shall thou sow......

Her capture is easy.

In London to promote her latest movie, her ego is sated by an exclusive
ticket to visit the Hellfire Club - bypassing the year long waiting list.

No sooner has she entered my club than she is greeted by the owner himself -
for a VIP tour.

Indeed, she is quintessentially VIP - she will unwillingly provide the
evening's entertainment........

Although I obviously admired her impressive rack in 'Desperado', two roles
fully cemented Salma as a potential
target; 'From Dusk Til Dawn' and 'Wild Wild West'.

Both genuinely awful films - but Salma's fantastic form is only highlighted
by the dross surrounding her.

In the former, she has a small, but significant (particularly in career
terms) role as a vampiric stripper.

She caught a lot of people's attention clad only in tight (not to mention
rather small) black bra and matching
g-string; big breasts bouncing away, arse ripe for fucking.

Indeed, since that role she has become somewhat typecast as a stripper - in
'Dogma' her first scene involves a
schoolgirl striptease.

The latter film, 'Wild Wild West', casts her solely as the required T & A -
a job she fulfils quite satisfactory.
In one scene she is dressed in a night-gown, torn at the back to reveal her
naked arse beneath - Kline and Smith were
certainly not alone in ogling that fantastic peach.

However, it was the publicity pictures for that film that really captured my
imagination - repeatedly featuring Ms Hayek in the tightest of corsets; her
big tits squeezed painfully together and pushed up almost to her chin -
quite delightful.

Often, this impressive outfit was capped by the presence of a stetson - that
whole cowgirl look that I find particularly
effective, needless to say, I had little difficulty in selecting Ms Hayek's
costume.........

She awakes to find herself in a cage - suspended in the centre of a rather
large auditorium (it is amazing quite how
vast the backstage catacombs of Hellfire are...). She is dressed in tight
beige hotpants and matching corset - a costume nabbed from the set of 'Wild
Wild West'.

This corset is of my own design - laced with metal ribs to ensure maximum
impact.

At its front sits a dial - the turn of which causes the metal ribs to
contract, which, in turn, forces the bodice to do likewise.

I was keen to discover just how small I could force her waist.

In the end, I got it down to 20cm - almost cutting off the circulation of
blood and certainly negatively affecting her breathing - but then it was not
designed for her benefit.

Her attempts to loosen its hold are futile; the dial is worked only via a
special key - safely secured in my grasp.

A white stetson sits atop her head - the caged imprisonment of a Mexican
beauty, scantily dressed, showing off her bountiful
T &A, and wearing a stetson like a cheap cowgirl, seems to appeal to their
red-neck roots.

They  intend to have fun with their Mexican pet.......

Naturally, once she is caged, I remove my influence over her mind.

So she finds herself caged in a darkened auditorium - the light illuminating
her captivity but neglecting to allow
her clear sighting of her captors.

All she can see is a ring of men sitting all around her; obscured by shadow.

My clients want her to be scared - they relish her fear.

After trying in vain to budge the bars, Salma shows her fiery Mexican
spirit - tearing the stetson from her head.

Tut tut.

Before she has even cast it to the floor, her petulance is punished.

An electric shock is conducted through the metal.

We let her spasm for a few seconds before cutting the current.

Lets see if she's learnt her lesson.......

"Put the hat back on."

Salma cannot see the speaker, but, stung by the shock, she hurriedly
complies.

What a good little bitch. If she continues to be obedient little pet, she'll
be rewarded with a nice big juicy
bone.......

"W-what d-do you want-t with m-me....?"

Salma's voice is stripped of her normal confidence - fire has given way to
fear.

At this point, a spokesman steps into the light.

It is quite safe - he like the rest of us gathered in a circle around
Salma's position, wears long flowing robes, with a
Renaissance style mask obscuring his features.

Not that there is any worry with regard to Ms Hayek - I can wipe her memory
in an instant - our reservation is due to the broadcasting of this event
live on Mexican TV.

This is the humiliation and degradation of a celebrity and by the time my
employers are finished the message will be
conveyed loud and clear - know your place.......

"Salma Hayek." The voice is fed through an enhancer, stripping it of
personality and giving it an ethereal quality.

"You have been judged guilty of sacrilege - betraying your faith in pursuit
of money. You have attempted to cast yourself as
a false idol. You have sinned. You must be punished."

The voice is cold, emotionless. Inhuman. Totally bereft of mercy.

"You must be purged."

By now, poor Salma is scared shitless.

Shortly, the mental anguish will dull with the realisation of actual
physical pain.......

She is taken from the cage by three similarly robed figures and, despite her
impotent attempts to struggle, is
fastened to a number chains suspended from the ceiling. As she is taken from
the cage, she gets a better sighting of her surroundings - it has every
appearance of a medieval torture chamber; a scene straight from the
Inquisition.

Futilely struggling, Salma is promptly secured with the chains - clamped to
her wrists, ankles and neck.

Thrash though she might, she is now quite helpless - the chains hold fast.

Indeed, via a series of levers, Salma's position can be adjusted by her
captors at will - exposing whatever region of her form
they take a fancy to......

One of the robbed figures steps forward with a small blade in his hands.

Having presented the knife to the terrified Salma, he proceeds to swiftly
(and not to mention brutally) slice
away the material covering her fabulous form.

In moments, Salma is completely naked - a sight that, until now, has been
cruelly denied to the paying cinema goer.

Well, now her naked body is being beamed to millions of homes - going out
live on Mexican TV.

One of my clients takes a hand held vid camera and circles her writhing
form - taking great care to catch every curve and contour.

Judging by the pictures beamed up on the big screen, he is particularly
interested in the dark curls that form a triangle between her legs........

Nice though her protests are, Salma's voice will eventually grate - so, to
stop this possibility, we quickly secure a
dildo gag; pushed in just deep enough to choke her, before being secured
with a strap behind her head.

Next a pair of small weights are produced - although, tellingly, no nipple
clamps are to be seen.

Instead, one of our caped ones steps forward with a rather suspicious
needle.

Get ready for an instance of amateur piercing.

Even through the gag, Salma's screams are nicely audible........

An hour later, Salma's body is tiring.

The chains hold her arms outstretched - while her feet just barely touch the
ground; denying her a pressure release.
Rings have been placed through her nipples, through which the weights have
been placed.

These drag her tits down to their full length, increasing the strain on her
back.

It obviously hurts, but she no longer moans - a combination of tiredness and
the knowledge that her
cries will do no good. Thus, aside from an amount of laboured breathing, she
has fallen silent behind her fetchingly fitting gag......

However, the fun has barely begun yet.

We now set about humiliating our celebrity prey in earnest.....

First, we shave her - both head and cunt.

Shave her bald.

All of those beautiful locks - her pride and joy, the source of much of her
formidable vanity - have been lost.

The result is startling - although not entirely unerotic.

It is a humiliation too far for the oh so proud Salma; tears begin to flow
uncontrollably from her eyes - I

It is at this point that the poker is produced.........

The poker is heated the old-fashioned way - in an open fire.

This is a slow process; allowing Salma ample time to dwell on her fate.

Indeed, the heating is just preparation - once ready, the instrument is
applied.

This is excruciatingly slow - heat, apply, then heat again.

However, the tedium is relieved by Salma's screams - always an amusing
distraction.

By the time our artist has finished, his masterpiece is fully on display to
the watching world on the Web.

Salma has been branded; the word's 'SLUT WHORE' have been seared across her
chest.

Tears flow relentlessly from her eyes - her humiliation is absolute.

The arrogant, haughty bitch has been broken.

Indeed, she is so distraught that she fails to notice when the poker is
placed on the fire once again.

This time it is not to be used for writing.

Any guesses where it's going........?


The End

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