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Pop Star's Pastimes - Chapter4


      

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Pop Star's Pastimes   Chapter4
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Chapter 4   Exploring the library
Madonna spent a hectic few days of meetings with her film agent,
studio executives and other influential people that might help
her get the role she wanted in an upcoming Hollywood blockbuster.
Subsequently it was nearly a week after dealing with Davey that
she had a chance to relax on her own at her Beverly Hills mansion
and examine a sample of the tapes she had gotten from him. The
police had already finished their investigation into his death.
As far as they were concerned it was a simple case of an obsessed
fan that had gone over the edge and committed suicide when she
rejected him. When they had discovered he worked with her early
in her career they had briefly been suspicious, but the LAPD
psychological profiler had indicated this was consistent with him
developing a destructive obsession and the detectives left it at
that.
Sitting in her comfortable living room, she put a tape into the
VCR and settled down onto the soft leather sofa. The tapes had
been marked with dates rather than names and it hadn't taken her
long to find the one of her being viciously sodomised over his
desk. That one she had burned, having no desire to review those
events. She was far more interested to see what her fellow
musicians had gotten up to with Davey in order to further their
careers. She decided to go through the tapes in reverse date
order, preferring to build up her excitement with a few bright
young things new to the music scene before the thrill of seeing
some older, more established stars being humiliated in their
youth.
In anticipation of a fun evening she had a bottle of Champaign on
ice next to her comfortable sofa, a couple of ecstasy tablets in
a small dish, a full 2 ounces of cocaine in a clear plastic bag
next to the dish and a big black dildo lying on the cushion next
to her. She was wearing a tight black leather corset, the front
laced up tight forcing her breast to spill out of the top with
her nipples peeking over the edge. She wore no panties but had
dark silk hold up stocking on her legs.
She hit play on the VCR's remote and the tape crackled to life.
The image quality was surprisingly good. The sound wasn't great
but she could hear what was going on well enough. The scene was
the inside of an office. It wasn't the one she had been in with
him but she supposed he had probably moved offices a few times in
the decades since she had been the struggling singer in need of
his help. In the middle of the picture was his desk, she
recognised that as the same one he'd had all those years ago. I
guess it held too many memories for him to get rid of. Davey
walked into shot and sat on the edge of his desk. A woman
appeared. She was in her early twenties, dressed in a long black
pencil skirt, split up one side almost to her hip. She had on a
white blouse, with long sleeves and a high neckline buttoned
right up to her throat. Very prim and professional looking, she
reminded Madonna the secretary he had when she visited him - the
one who had filmed her brutalisation. It couldn't be her though
as she would be in her fifties by now. "I guess that's his type"
she smirked.
She heard him speaking on the tape, "How long 'til they get
here?"
"Should be anytime now" was the secretary's response as she
dropped to her knees in front of him and undid his fly. She had
to reach in to pull his cock free, it was completely flaccid and
she almost had to lift his belly to reach in and grab it. Madonna
shivered as she remembered the feeling of that fat gut pressing
into the small of her back.
Expertly the secretary took the flaccid member into her mouth and
began to work it with her tongue. Davey was clearly enjoying it,
grabbing a handful of her hair and guiding the speed of her
felatio. After about a minute of this Madonna was getting bored,
she hit the fast forward button and accelerated the tape to 2X
speed. The scene looked almost comical now. She quickly hit play
to slow the tape to normal speed when the secretary stood and
Davey put his now semi-rigid cock back in his pants.
"Keep 'em waiting a couple of minutes then bring them in" Davey
said to the woman, who was by now out of shot. He was walking
back behind his desk when the taped skipped. The secretary had
obviously stopped recording at that point and started again later
because on the screen now were a row of three typist style chairs
in front of Davey's desk. The jump in time frame was a little
disorientating but the scene quickly grabbed Madonna's attention.
The chairs were all empty, but there were three young girls
clearly in shot, they were all completely naked. It took a second
or two to recognise them as Rachel, Hanna and Tina from S-Club 7,
a vacuous, manufactured pop band that Madonna wasn't overly
familiar with. She recognised them though as she had frequently
masturbated to the video Rachel made to accompany her debut solo
single earlier that year after S-Club 7 had split up. Rachel was
lying on her back on Davey's desk, with a hungry look on her
face. Stood up in front of the desk, bent at the waist and
positioned between her legs was Hanna. The sounds of her licking
and sucking at Rachel's pussy could clearly be heard despite the
poor quality sound. Kneeling on the floor at Hanna's side was
Tina. 
"Tina, I told you to lick Hanna's asshole" The voice was Davey's.
He wasn't in shot and the shitty mono soundtrack gave no clue as
to where he was in the room.
Tears were starting to well up in Tina's eyes, but she leaned
forwards and tentatively put her tongue to her friend's
ring-piece.
"I'm sure you can be a bit more enthusiastic than that Tina! You
all agreed to entertain me if I helped you break into the US
market. No one forced you to do this. Now you better start being
a bit more bloody entertaining if you want my help!"
God he was a bastard Madonna thought. "I'm glad I torched the son
of a bitch" she said to the empty room. But she was certainly
enjoying the show. She lifted her legs up onto the sofa and
rested her back against the arm. Her left hand was gently teasing
at her nipples as her right hand tenderly stroked up and down her
pussy lips, occasionally drifting to her clit.
On the screen Hanna lifted her face from Rachel's pussy and
turned to he friend. "It's OK Tina, we knew we'd have to do this
sort of thing eventually. Just think of the money we'll get if we
make it big in the States!" Her lips and chin were wet with
Rachel's love juice. She certainly hadn't been holding back and
it seemed Rachel had been responding.
Davey entered the shot from the right; he grabbed Hanna by the
hair and pressed her face back into Rachel's crotch. "You have
work to be getting on with blondie!" he spat at her. "I'll take
care of motivating little Tina here"
He moved around so that he was behind Hanna's bent over body and
grabbed Tina by the hair. "Now listen here you selfish little
bitch! Pretty soon I'm going to stick my dick into little Hanna
here's beautiful asshole. The only lubrication she's gonna get is
that which you put there with your tongue. So unless you want
your friend to suffer you better get to work and lube her up!"
At this, Hanna stood upright and tried to turn around. A firm
shove on her shoulder from Davey's free hand forced her back down
to Rachel's waiting pussy. Rachel also tried to get up on hearing
of Davey's plans but the secretary entered the shot from the
left. She still wore the pencil skirt but was now topless. She
gently pushed Rachel back down onto the desk and leaned over her,
so that her breasts were pressing against Rachel's face. A bit of
squirming got Rachel into a position where she could breathe
properly, but she couldn't get up and certainly couldn't pull
away from the secretary's grip.
Davey took his hand from Hanna's shoulder and roughly grabbed a
handful of her short-cropped blond hair. "I didn't tell you to
stop eating that pussy now did I!" he barked at her and roughly
pushed her face into Rachel's crotch. He let go of Tina's hair
and smiled as she leaned forward and began to tongue Hanna's
asshole with greater gusto. Every so often she would stop and
work up some more saliva, before smearing it into her friends
butt. Obviously she cared for her band mate and her desire to
make her buggery less painful outweighed her disgust at what she
was forced to do.
Hanna couldn't help but respond to the gently tickling she felt
from Tina's tongue, her pussy started to moisten and she moaned
slightly. Repositioning her face Davey kept hold of her hair; she
began to lap at Rachel's pussy again. Rachel was also enjoying
herself again. She was moaning and writhing around on the desk.
She moved her head a few inches to the side and began to suck on
one of the secretary's large dark nipples.
Davey quickly dropped his pants and stepped out of his shorts. He
moved up close to Hanna and pushed Tina out of the way. She
stumbled to the side and looked up at him, her eyes filled with
tears. "I hope you did a good job slut. Now, I think you deserve
a reward, get up on the desk and sit on Rachel's face!" Rachel
you better make her cum before I do or it's your butt next, and
without your friend to lube it for you first!"
Tina climbed onto the desk and the secretary backed out of shot
as the young girl straddled her friends face. Rachel was
extremely turned on by now and immediately began to lick and suck
at Tina's pussy. The waves of feeling that this generated in Tina
took her completely by surprise. She had just spent 5 or more
minutes licking at Hanna's asshole, now she was forced to
straddle Rachel's face - all for the amusement of this pervert
how could she possibly be turned on!" She blushed deep red, but
started to grind her pussy into Rachel's face.
Madonna had stopped gently stroking at her pussy and picked up
the dildo she had laid out earlier. She had never been as turned
on just from watching a video as she was now. Sure she's seen
plenty of porn. Her husband, Guy, had quite a varied selection at
their house in the UK. She even masturbated to it on occasion,
but the sight of these innocent young girls being abused so
dreadfully made her shudder and moan with approaching orgasm. She
slipped the 10-inch dildo into her swollen pussy easily and began
to hump herself with it, never taking her eyes of the screen.
Once he'd watched Tina take up position over Rachel's face Davey
placed his cock-head at the entrance to Hanna's ass and began to
gently press forwards. He felt Hanna tremble under him. She was
involuntarily tensing her muscles to keep him out. Then trying to
relax in order that it might hurt less, only for her body to
betray her and tense again. The feeling of this tensing and
relaxing of her muscles as he gradually slipped his entire length
into the teenager almost sent Davey over the edge. He slowed his
thrusting and tried to catch his breath. Madonna could clearly
see the video camera's lights making the beads of sweat on his
back glisten. It was revolting but somehow the more hideous he
seemed, the more intense it made the girls degradation and the
more turned on Madonna got.
She could see that Rachel had taken his threat seriously and was
eating Tina's pussy with real intent. She lapped at her friend's
clit, stopping occasionally to slip her tongue across her labia,
sometimes even slipping it into her dripping wet pussy as far as
it would go. Tina was clearly responding. She rolled her hips
rhythmically back and forth, and even ground her pussy down hard
on her friend's face as she neared her orgasm.
Tina's mind was racing. She had never felt anything like this
before. She had never been with another girl before and had only
been eaten out by one man; he was a record producer back in the
UK who made her lay on her back and felate him as he ate her
pussy. He sucked and even bit at her sensitive young snatch
whilst forcing his disgusting sweaty cock too far down her
throat. That had felt awful, whereas this felt wonderful. She
couldn't help but think that Rachel must have done this before;
such was her skill. She shuddered to an orgasm; more intense than
any she had had before. As her young friend's juices flooded into
her mouth Rachel too was close to cumming but the pain and
humiliation of her sodomy had somewhat distracted Hanna from her
work on Rachel's pussy and without more stimulation Rachel was
not going to cum. She reached down between her own legs and
started to rub at her clit furiously. This, with the token
licking of Hanna's tongue on her labia, sent Rachel to a
shuddering climax. Hanna cried openly as Rachel's pussy squirted
love juice into her face.
The sight of the two gorgeous teenagers cumming and cumming on
his desk as he thrust into the Hanna's spasming asshole was too
much for Davey. He almost screamed as he exploded in her ass. His
cock twitching for 2 full minutes as what felt like a pint of cum
emptied into the young blonds butt.
Madonna was close to orgasm too. The first tremors were beginning
to shudder through her body and she wanted to shut her eyes,
throw her head back and scream herself to a crashing climax but
she couldn't tear her eyes from the screen.
Staggering as he backed away from the desk he watched Hanna slide
to the floor. "OK you two" he said to the girls on his desk, who
were now lying side by side kissing each other gently and slowly
rubbing their hands over each others breasts. "Get down off the
desk and bend over it!"
"But you said...." stuttered a shocked Rachel.
"Don't worry, I always keep my word." Davey spoke, motioning to
his secretary.
She came back into shot, obviously flushed from masturbation,
carrying a tube of lubricant. Tina and Rachel now started to cry,
the pleasure of a moment ago lost to the realisation that they
too would have to suffer as Hanna had.
"Hanna, I need you to lick my cock and make it hard again" Davey
said, but he didn't look at her. He was watching as his secretary
rubbed the lubricant onto and into the assholes of the other two
girls. Sat against the desk, with Rachel and Tina bent over it
either side of her, Rachel on her right, Tina on her left, she
rubbed and fingered their ring-pieces smearing more and more of
the lubricant into their asses. She never took her eyes from
Davey's and was panting heavily. Hanna pulled herself to her
knees and began to lick and suck at Davey's cock. He expected her
to resist, or argue but her spirit was well and truly broken.
Poor girl, she hadn't even got to cum like her friends. Oh well,
life's a bitch.
It took less than a minute for him to get hard again; Hanna was
doing a wonderful job. She was keen to get it over with and get
away from there, away to their hotel suite and a hot bath. When
he was fully erect again he walked forward, brushing the crying
teenager aside, and took his place behind Rachel's shining wet
asshole. He slid in easily, which surprised him even with the
generous application of lubricant. This girl was an expert cunt
eater and was clearly no stranger to anal sex either. He looked
over at his secretary who was still rubbing at Tina's asshole but
had taken the girls face in her hand and was kissing her mouth
passionately. Hopefully she would be tighter.
With a disappointed grunt he pulled his cock from Rachel's
asshole and moved over to Tina. As soon as he pressed his dick
against her ring piece he smiled. God she was tight. Even with
all that lubricant he could hardly get in. He pushed harder and
Tina squealed. Wonderful! A quick thrust and a gasp from Tina and
he was in. Her ass was gripping his cock so tight he couldn't
pull it back very far without pulling her bodily away from the
desk. So he settled into a rhythm of short, quick thrusts. Tina
was screaming and he thought about how worthwhile it had been
having his office soundproofed. His secretary turned her
attention to Rachel and was kissing and licking her face. Lapping
all of Tina's love juice from the other girls lips, chin and
cheeks. Davey thought back to the sight he had witnessed a few
minutes before. Tina screaming as she came and came into Rachel's
mouth. Her screams now were very different. He felt his power
over her; he could feel her suffering under him. He came again,
not so hard or long this time but it was a sweet satisfying
orgasm.
His secretary let Rachel fall to the floor to lie beside her
friend Hanna on the carpet and walked towards the camera. She
reached over it and the screen went blank.
Madonna screamed as she came hard with the dildo forced right up
inside her cunt. She was working it in a circular motion inside
her pussy with her right hand while she toyed at her asshole with
two fingers of her left hand. Her hands slowed as her orgasm
slowly subsided. She let out a deep sigh. That was just the first
tape, there were over fifty more to go. She didn't have the
energy for anymore tonight. She picked up her cell 'phone and
tapped in a familiar number.
"I want to do something with S-Cub 7" She said to the senior
manager of her music company, "I know they've split up but surely
they'll get back together to work with me. Just ring them all up
and arrange for them to come to my UK home I'm sure I can
persuade them."

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