Using Your Assets (Celebrity Story)
“I’m sorry, but there is no easy
way to say this. Your album is tanking. We’ve got to do something big and
something drastic to save it. I’m talking big publicity stunts. I know, I know,
but being half-naked in music videos doesn’t sell anymore. Do you know how much
porn is on the internet these days? People don’t need to busty musicians to
jerk of to anymore. It ain’t special. But, I’ve got an idea… It’s risky but
wouldn’t cost us a dime. You’ve already secured the necessary materials, so all
we’d be doing is making use of pre-existing assets,” Nicki recalled her manager
telling her over the phone, his voice somewhat reassuring. Groaning, she agreed
to his plan, not entirely knowing how he’d be making use of those particular
assets, however, she turned up on set and… she was immediately told to get
naked.
“Bastard…”
she muttered beneath her breath as she clambered onto the bed, knowing exactly
what she was getting into. She had been in the music business for far too long
to be comfortable with these sorts of scenarios. She still remembered that
first executive meeting where she secured her first record deal. She was such a
promising candidate that most of the executives came back for seconds and
spurred Nicki onto buying an eighteen-inch dildo. Excessively large, but it
would mean she had all the length she needed to practice with. Not that many
executives warranted such practice.
Completely
naked, she looked down the lens of the camera, begrudgingly moaning as she
reclined on all fours, adjusting herself so that the camera caught her fleshy
body, her plump, enormous arse cheeks bouncing perfectly into place as her soft
breasts dangled beneath her. The perfect little fuck-slut, presented to the
cameras and ready for fun.
“You
do realise that my target demographic are female teenagers and like
twenty-year-olds? What the fuck do they care if I get my ass out on screen?”
Nicki shouted, her manager strolling onto the set, ogling her body and the way
surgery had perfect formed her delightful arse and breasts. Damn, he was a fool
to not capitalise on this earlier.
“They
love anything you do. Besides, young impressionable girls? They see your ass on
their phones, they might just fall in love with the female anatomy. Can’t go
wrong with a good lesbian. Right, so here is the scene. You look down the
camera, wink naturally and purr ‘I always make sure to treat my fans’ before
the doors behind you open and a swarm of fans come in to prove your point.
Simple. Little fan service, little erotic edginess. We’ll edit it up into
something tastefully racy. A flash of nipple here, glance at your asshole
there. You are okay with anal? Never mind, we don’t have time to rebrief the
fans. Right, camera! Three, two, one… Action!” Nicki’s manager bellowed,
looking through the camera and watching Nicki as she begrudgingly groaned.
“I
always make sure to treat my fans,” she purred seductively, putting it on
before offering a sultry wink and even going one step further and playfully
growling at the camera. She watched her manager’s eyes light up with delight as
he gave the signal for the doors behind her to open. Looking over her shoulder,
she saw them burst open, several large bulky men strutting through and towards
her, completely shattering her expectations of her fans. Expecting dweebs with
pixie dicks, she found herself a little startled as the men wielded proverbial
clubs between their legs, almost all of them being gigantic, thick and veiny;
the kind that she would chose for a little light entertainment on the weekend.
Startled by their appearance, she was even more startled as the first one
grabbed her by the hips and flipped her onto her back, “Hey! What the fuck! I
thought I was supposed to…”
“Shut
it bitch…” one of the fans snapped, grabbing her hair and turning her head
sharply towards him. Before she could even say a word, four inches of thick
veiny cock had been jammed into her throat, her lips stretched tightly around
the massive length. Winding her hair around his hand, he claimed a tight grip
on her throat, sliding her mouth along his cock as if it were a flesh-light,
reducing her tight clutching hole to a simple cock-sleeve. Her oral expertise
came into play as she throated every inch without even as much as a splutter,
however as the man grew bolder and started to slam his hips forwards, forcing
his cock harder into her helpless throat, she began to dribble and gag, spewing
saliva down and across her cheeks.
Her
legs found themselves spread and it took only seconds for the fat probing tip
of a rigid cock to slap itself against her folds, nestling up against her
entrance and thrusting deep into her pussy. Hammering home, the man happily
groaned, relishing the muffled gargle that came from Nicki in response. Pulling
back and forth, he started to casually fuck her slick hole, pounding deeper and
harder with each thrust, adoring just how her pussy was carved in twain by his
cock, her hole well-trained in taking thick mammoth cocks. Her moans became
slurped vibrations that only encouraged the cock in her throat to thrust faster
and harder, her body being pounded from both ends, every inch savouring the
depth that her plush, plump, sex-fuelled body could provide. The perfect Botox
fuck-slut. Damn, the rumours were true.
Nicki
had a restricted view of the men leering around her, with her eyes being pushed
up against the man’s crotch with each deepthroat thrust. She couldn’t figure
out how many there were, but quickly had hands pawing at her exposed flesh,
pulling and squeezing her plump breasts, all before two of them seized the
opportunity to pull her hands over to their cocks. Instinctively, like the
dutiful slut she was, she began to jerk them off, rapidly tugging her hands
across their sizable lengths, hoping her dexterity would push them over the
edge early and knock two cocks out early. Unfortunately for her, all of the
shafts that slipped through her fingers pulsated and throbbed, but none showed
hints of cumming just yet.
Conceding
to the situation, she pushed the hand away from her hair and took the deepthroat
into her own hands. Slurping greedily, she bobbed her head up and down,
throating all ten inches of the cock with ease, all before popping it out of
her mouth and moving onto the next one. Turning her head slightly, she didn’t
have to try in order to have another dripping cockhead placed in front of her
lips. Stretching her jaw wide open, she plunged her lips down and along his
shaft, tightening her talented throat as she did so, keeping her low growls of
pleasure to herself as the man between her legs swapped out, another equally
pleasurable cock pushing deep into her hungry pussy.
Nicki
found herself to be a rather unique woman. Most people considered her to be a
supreme sexual being, craving cock and cunt wherever she went. But it was quite
the opposite. These situations were rare and at the beginning she was dreading
servicing so many men. However, with her snatch plugged by a rigid shaft, she
was finally into it, grunting and groaning, savouring each hand that dropped to
her titties to give them a soft squeeze or tweak her rock-hard nipples.
Bouncing from dick to dick, Nicki finally decided to take things into her own
hands and show these fans of hers just how grateful she could be.
“Right
boys… I’ll show you fans a good and proper time,” Nicki announced, using her
feet to push the guy between her legs backwards. The group of ten guys took a
few steps back, all of them stroking themselves off as Nicki knelt on the bed,
glancing around at each of them. As she did so, her arse bounced and jiggled,
shaking even from the slightest moves. Turning around, she spied her pick; a
large black cock, plenty big for what she wanted, “You! On your back. Get ready
for the ride of your life. If I knew I had fans like you guys, I’d have done
this long before…”
“Shit…” the black guy groaned, flopping onto his back and allowing Nicki to straddle him. Grabbing his cock, she groaned, feeling the particularly large tip pressing against her folds. Without missing a stroke, she pushed down, allowing every inch of him to fill her to the brim. Groaning in pleasure, she gestured to the rest of the guys to come have it, all of them rushing forwards to get their chance at the woman. One found her throat, pushing deep inside the slick avenue, burying himself to the hilt inside of her, whilst two others secured her hand. A little preoccupied, the guy beneath her mumbled something, “We ain’t fans, bitch. Us motherfuckers run in the porn industry… Slamming hoes like you is all we do. But we ain’t had a rich slag like you drop to our level before, ha-ha…”
“Shit…” the black guy groaned, flopping onto his back and allowing Nicki to straddle him. Grabbing his cock, she groaned, feeling the particularly large tip pressing against her folds. Without missing a stroke, she pushed down, allowing every inch of him to fill her to the brim. Groaning in pleasure, she gestured to the rest of the guys to come have it, all of them rushing forwards to get their chance at the woman. One found her throat, pushing deep inside the slick avenue, burying himself to the hilt inside of her, whilst two others secured her hand. A little preoccupied, the guy beneath her mumbled something, “We ain’t fans, bitch. Us motherfuckers run in the porn industry… Slamming hoes like you is all we do. But we ain’t had a rich slag like you drop to our level before, ha-ha…”
“Waack?”
Nicki tried to say, pulling her lips away from the cock in her mouth, only to
have her head roughly forced back down
and into position. Thrusting into her throat, the guy clamped his hands
around her neck, allowing him to pound into her mouth harder and harder, the
wet sucking sounds filling the entire set, saliva beginning to dribble along
her chin as she was used like a ragdoll.
Swapping
every couple of minutes, all the guys built up a rhythm, their sexual prowess
being incredibly refined; almost as if they weren’t dumb fans pulled of the
streets. Hammering again and again, the filled her to the brim with cock, her
holes never being empty, all except one. However, soon enough, a plucky
contender stooped down behind her glorious ass and pried her cheeks apart,
revealing her puckered asshole, ripe for the fucking. Her body was so swamped
with pleasure and other sensations that she didn’t even realise her ass was
about to be invaded. Not until the fat cock tip was forced up against her
asshole, pushing gently forwards, wriggling itself inside of her tightest and
relatively untouched hole. Despite her other sexual abilities, anal was always
one she stayed away from out of sheer preference, yet here, she had no choice,
her tongue and lips going lax as the guy thrust sharply inside of her. Once the
tip was settled inside, he hammered home, burying himself balls deep in her
rear entrance.
“Fwuck…”
she groaned around the cock in her mouth, her body being overloaded with pleasure,
her second orgasm shuddering into play throughout her. Luckily, the cock inside
her ass was considerably smaller than any she was expecting, with it seemingly
coming from a guy she hadn’t seen. The size however was only a little relief as
he replaced it with fervour, almost as if he had a point to prove. Pulling
back, he hammered back and forth, pounding again and again, her arse shaking
with each crashing thrust, jiggling and bouncing, her cheeks clapping together
with each deep thrust.
“Dude?
Let someone else have a crack at her ass. That’s what we’re all here for. No
one gives a fuck about those peachy lips of hers, or that loose pussy. Let the
boys have a go on the fattest ass in music,” a guy said from behind her,
sharply slapping her ass cheeks and eliciting a grunt of pleasure from the
weakened woman, who continued to limply jerk of the guys in her hands, her ass spasming
with the thick intruder.
“You
guys will do what I paid you to do and fuck the dumb bitch senseless. Come on.
Don’t make me read you the fine-print,” the guy in her ass said, his voice
being familiar. Had Nicki not been borderline listless, she would have been
able to pinpoint it, but instead she simply let it slide, waiting for the first
cock to pop and spray her with their cum.
First
was the guy in her throat, who slammed forwards, unloading several long creamy
strands of cum deep into her gullet, holding her place whilst he flooded her
mouth with cum. As he emptied himself, he pulled back, letting a bead of cum
drip along her chin. Gasping for breath, she turned to either side, looking for
the next one to suckle on, only to have her head wrenched back and her cheeks
painted with another guy’s load. And just like that, they burst one after the
other. Two more gave her face another coating, laying it over her thick and
heavy. The next two pushed her back just enough to aim on her breasts, coating
the sizable globes with their own seed. The next guy came deep inside her pussy,
pumping her to the brim before rolling out from underneath her, allowing her to
collapse onto her belly, the guy behind her still happily pumping away at her
ass. The remaining guys sprayed their cum onto her face and back, unloading
where they could once the party was over. And much to Nicki’s surprise, the guy
inside her ass continued for several minutes more before cumming deep in her
ass. Milking himself dry, he gave her ass one last spank before disappearing
quickly.
“Can
I get a towel?” Nicki shouted as loud as she could after laying there for five
minutes. An attendant ran on with a towel, helping to clean her up. Wiping away
most of the cum, they got her a fresh towel to wrap around her body, hiding her
privates as best they could. Nicki, having reclaimed her footing, staggered to
the control room, “Right, let’s have a look at the video.”
“What?” the guy at the desk said as he turned to look at her, completely confused by the question, “We were told to give all the hard footage to your manager. He was going to deliver to the editors himself, just to make sure no one watched it who wasn’t cleared. Didn’t he tell you?”
“What?” the guy at the desk said as he turned to look at her, completely confused by the question, “We were told to give all the hard footage to your manager. He was going to deliver to the editors himself, just to make sure no one watched it who wasn’t cleared. Didn’t he tell you?”
“Wait?
Wait a moment… Can you guys pull up my album sales? You’re a part of the
company too. If I give you password,” Nicki said, panicking. Hunching over the
computer, she buried herself in the analytics, bringing up the record sales.
Her mouth dropped as she ran her eyes over them. They were higher than ever
before. Literally, record sales… The bastard.
“Wait?
I thought this was just some personal video for yourself? This was promo?” the
guy behind the computer added as Nicki realised what had just happened.
Staggering backwards, she let the towel slip, her naked body being exposed once
again. She didn’t care. The musician didn’t say a single word, not for the rest
of the day. And as everyone tried to get in touch with her over the next few
days found, she wasn’t seeing anyone. She shut herself of for weeks on end
until finally… the storm hit. It was the biggest thing on every single website
that mattered. Nicki Minaj’s gangbang sex-tape. Not only that, but it began
with her giving a seal of approval and a sultry wink…
Credits:
Image Creator: FreelancerFakes44 (http://freelancerfakes44.blogspot.com/)
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