The Film Star
The Film Star is an erotic story of reluctance and submission. A violent image of abuse, domination, and torrid sex.
Would it be possible to find yourself in this position? A business dinner and meet a famous film star. You make his acquaintance with the utmost confidence. Confidence that is shattered when you become the powerful man’s sexual plaything, and then it gets “worse” and you’re given to his bodyguards to do with what they will… Would it be possible, would it?
You have been invited to a business dinner at a large company headquarters. It is a black-tie event and will consist of over a hundred people attending at the company headquarters to be served champagne and a buffet-style meal.
You dress for the occasion; high strapless heels, a black lace g-string, and a low cut almost backless black evening dress that flows down to your ankles but is split on the side almost to your g-string.
Your hair and make-up are immaculate, and a full body wax has ensured that your skin is as smooth as a baby’s. A touch of perfume and you are the most stunning person at the function.
At the function, you quickly notice that a number of celebrities are there including a famous film star and his team of four extremely fit-looking bodyguards.
As the night progresses you notice that the film star is paying you a lot of attention and this flatters you. Eventually one of his bodyguards takes you aside and asks you to follow him… which of course you do.
You leave the function and walk to the lifts. On entering the lift he produces a key that allows access to the penthouse floor. Nothing is said as the lift ascends but your excitement mounts in time with the floor lights. Finally, it stops on the 33rd floor, and using the key again he opens the lift doors and stands aside to allow you to pass.
Hesitantly you enter the room. It is large with views over the whole city. Seated in a high-backed chair is the film star flanked by his remaining bodyguards; the other joins him after leading you by the elbow to stand in front of him.
Nothing is said but you can feel the eyes of all five on you… his with interest, the bodyguards with undisguised lust.
Finally, he speaks, “You’re a bit full of yourself, aren’t you?” You try to reply but he cuts you off. “No don’t speak whilst you are here. I and these men here intend taking you down a peg or two. If you resist we shall simply force you. If you complain we will all testify that you attempted to blackmail me, and I will have no option but to report it to the police.”
Your mind is racing what will they do. It can’t be that bad, after all, they are all quite good looking. You show your hand, bow your head, in a show of submission but say nothing…
“Good, now show me what my friend has brought me… take off your dress.”
You remove your dress, slipping the straps from your shoulders and letting it slip to your ankles, you are secretly pleased as it momentarily clings to your erect nipples. You step out of it and without being told to, slip your g-string slowly over your hips and down to your ankles, stepping out of both you stand naked in front of all five males…
“Hands behind your head and legs spread wide.”
You comply, thrusting your breasts forward. God your nipples are hard, and you can feel the juices starting to wet your thighs.
“I knew you’d be a slut, but by the end of the night you are going to be a sore and sorry slut. We intend using every orifice you have and any hesitation or complaint on your behalf will be dealt with by this,”. Stretching out his hand one of the bodyguards handed him a thic leather strap four-foot-long by two inches wide.
Rising from the chair he walks to you and using the strap begins to caress your breasts, nipples, buttocks, and pussy. The cool leather sending shivers through you.
“Bend, legs straight and wide apart. Push that cunt out where we can see it.”
You are taken by surprise by the harshness of the command but obey instantly. You feel your cheeks tighten and splay apart revealing your inner lips, which are glistening wet.
“The slut is hot… turn round show them how wet you are slut… feel her… lubricate that anus for later.”
The four bodyguards eagerly step forward pushing thick fingers into your pussy and coating them in your juices before ramming them into your anus. At first, it burns and sends shocks of pain through you but gradually your sphincter relaxes, and accommodating them almost becomes pleasurable.
“Warm her up, ten strokes each, and anybody who spares her misses out on fucking her.”
He hands the strap to the first of the bodyguards, who strips off his jacket and shirt revealing a well-toned torso. Standing to one side he measures the strap then drawing back his arm he brings it whistling down until it curves around both your cheeks landing with the sound of a gunshot. You let out a loud groan as the others stare intently at the broad red welt that is forming across your naked bottom cheeks. Again and again at regular intervals the strap rises and falls… until your buttocks feel as if they are on fire.
Finally, the first ten are over. You remain bent as the sound of a zip coming down causes you to look behind you. Your assailant has shed his trousers and is sporting a huge erection. Closing in on you he begins to caress your burning buttocks before slipping the head of his cock into your pussy.
Holding you by the waist he steadies himself and then in one motion thrusts his cock in up to the hilt, holding it there and drawing the heat from your ravaged buttocks into his thighs. Slowly withdrawing to its full length, he again slams it to the hilt then passion takes over and he begins to thrust faster and faster, plunging in until he can hold back no longer.
With an animalistic grunt, he embeds himself and begins a series of contracting spurts that fill you with hot cum. Exhausted he slumps over you before regaining his composure and slowly withdrawing from you leaving his cum to dribble out of you and coat the inside of your thighs.
By now all of them are naked and when you look up you are faced with four fully erect cocks. They decide that your punishment can wait as the one with the biggest cock lies on his back and you are led over to him. Told to squat down on him. Even with the coating of cum and the initial fucking he is a tight fit… but you gradually ease him in settling down until your lips are coating his balls in his friends cum.
You are grabbed by the hair and dragged forward where a second cock is forced into your mouth… whilst you struggle to stop gagging you feel your butt-hole being probed then a flash of pain as a cock finds the entrance and forces its way in. When all three orifices are filled the film star takes up the strap and tells you he will lash your breasts alternatively until all three have deposited their cum into you.
As the cock thrusts into your mouth you instinctively recoil, impaling yourself on the twin shafts in your cunt and anus. They in turn force you forward gagging on the oral intruder. To add to your misery the strap lashes each breast in turn turning them into fiery globs swinging on your chest. Mercifully, they are all overcome with the erotic energy in the room, and within seconds of each other, they begin to grunt and spurt, forcing you into spasms of your own as your cunt, anus, and mouth contract and drain every last drop from them.
To be continued…
Exhausted you all collapse in a heap at the film star’s feet. He watches for a minute then instructs the bodyguards to carry you to the bathroom, wash and clean all trace of them from you, and then bring you to him in the bedroom where you will spend the night alone… with him…
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