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The Hollywood Hypnosneak	By : Muhabba Category: Celebrities - Misc > General Views: 52145 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I do not know any of the upcoming celebrites and recieve no money from this story. I do not know Kate Upton or have anything to do with MTV because this is just a parody that I make no money from.

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This is a work of complete fiction. It just popped into my brain so I wrote it down and share
it for free and make no money off of it. No one under legal age may read this, if you know
what's good for you. No one over legal age should read this for the same reason. All
characters used in this story are a parody of any real or fictional person. I don’t know
Jennifer Love Hewitt, Camren Bicondova, Katy Perry or have anything to do with them.
Comments are always welcome and appreciated and you should feel free to share.

Story Code: MC, M/FF, Exhib.

The Hypnosneak Ch 06 Katy Perry
By Muhabba

     I was reclining on my shitty couch thinking about how great my life was. I was the
president and sole employee of my own start-up company. Sort of. My company would let
me fuck anyone I wanted. Eventually. I’d be able to move my company to a more suitable
location. Soon. And I’d be able to secure a more concrete identity as soon as I made some
more contacts. More than likely. Life was improving. Across from me, behind my desk, my
assistant was sitting and watching internet porn with her assistant sitting on her lap.

     My assistant giggled as her assistant pointed at the computer screen. Jennifer Love
Hewitt had been my assistant before I had gone to jail and I had reawakened her sex drive
after I got out. She was only able to work part time now which explained why she had her
own assistant.

     Camren Bicondova was Jennifer's assistant and our little house pet. Between Jennifer's
name in the Hollywood community and Camren’s status as a starlet their contacts could get
me back into the position of power that I used to have. Until then I had a shitty couch in my
shitty office as the world’s only Feminist Hypnotist. It was a start.

     Jennifer ran her hands lightly over Camren’s body as they both looked at the porn,
causing the young girl to giggle. I was thinking about all the ways I could get back into
Hollywood. So far the biggest name I’d been able to score was Emma Watson but I may
have flubbed her commands slightly so I decided not to reach out to her any time soon.
Which was a pity really. She had one of the most shapely asses in Hollywood.

     Jennifer had a family to support so that left her problematic for slipping me back into the
power elite’s good graces and Camren wasn’t yet well-known enough. Kate Upton was off
somewhere growing a baby so that left me Hayden Panettiere to use. She was a well-known
name but not a powerful one and right now she was all I had. Across from me the girls
giggled again.

     Jennifer looked up from the screen at me and drew my attention. “I think I know who I
want,” she said

     “Who you want for what?” I asked. For being my assistants the two assistants weren't
assisting me very much.

     “For my treat,” she said happily.

     “What treat?”

     “Camren got a treat and now I want my treat,” Jennifer fake pouted.

     “It's only fair, Master,” Camren fake pouted with Jennifer.

     I rolled my eyes at my less than helpful assistants. “The only treat I have in my pocket is
Hayden Panettiere and right now I’m trying to figure out a way to get more money out of
using her,” I said while Jennifer and Camren continued to fake pout at me.

     “But I want her,” Jennifer whined as she turned the screen towards me. The girl in the
screen had long, dark hair pulled back into a tight ponytail and was wearing a tight,
lime-green, pvc dress. Her wide expanse of cleavage pulled my eyes in and kept them there.

     “Who is that?” I groaned as my prick gave a nice throb.

     Camren giggled at the fact that my stint in prison had left me out of the loop as to who
the celebrities were. “That's Katy Perry,” the young girl said.

     The screen started to scroll through more pictures, all of them accentuating Katy’s
amazing chest. The girls told me that Katy Perry was a singer and the pics showed me that
Katy Perry knew what kind of rack she had and knew the best way to use it. And Jennifer
told me that she wanted to use it too.

-----

     Jennifer Love Hewitt had once wanted to be a singer and she didn't have a half-bad voice
but it just didn't happen for her. Luckily for me, one of the music executives had gotten her
drunk and taken advantage of her which meant that I had a way to blackmail him into giving
me what I wanted: A press conference with Katy Perry.

     Granted, it was going to be a small press conference. Back in the day I had an entire
stable of extras and back ground characters I could use for my various scenarios but today,
well, it was just the ones I had used for Camren's fantasy. How many reporters did you have
to have to call it a “Press Conference” anyway?

     Jennifer's old record executive got me a phone call with Katy to allow me to program the
initial commands. I also had to promise him a roll in the hay with Katy but it would make
him a contact that I could use later. Camren helped me hook up my cell phone to my old
tape recorder for my phone call while laughing the whole time that I was using a cassette
recorder. Apparently she had never even seen a cassette before she had met me.

     The phone interview went well enough thanks to my specially built recorder and Katy
agreed to meet me at my office. She liked the idea of a therapist specializing in Feminist
ideals but I could tell by the look on her face when she arrived at my office that my set-up
was definitely sketchy looking. And to be honest, it was indeed sketchy looking. But I’d take
care of that opinion once she was under.

     Being a business appointment, Katy was dressed conservatively in a tan suit and plain
white blouse. For some reason she had dyed her dark hair to a trashy, trailer park blonde
but I didn't really care, it wasn't her hair Jennifer and I were concerned with.

     Katy sat on my couch and I sat behind my desk with my laptop open. I gave her a similar
story to what I had told Emma Watson and she was intrigued enough to listen more intently.
I turned my computer around to show her the various charts and graphs that Jennifer and
Camren had helped me make which pulsed and shimmered until the pop singer was under
my hypnotic hold.

     The first thing I did was edit her opinion of my office. Yes it was personal and petty but I
did have my pride. Then I got down to business. And it took me no time at all to find
something to hang Jennifer's idea on. It was a subconscious fear that Katy had and if you tell
me you're surprised about it I’ll call you a liar.

     Katy Perry had a great rack and knew it. She had no problems using her ample chest to
get people to pay attention to her and used that fact to get them to listen to her music. Not
a new concept. And her personal fear was that despite her using her chest to garner
attention she was afraid that her chest was all anybody cared about. Who would have
guessed?

     By the end of my little interview, Katy firmly believed that she had a press conference
scheduled for the weekend and a conference room her record exec. had rented along with a
room at the hotel. Plus he could write it off as a business expense. Who knew that fucking
Katy Perry was deductible? Now I just had to track down the men I had used to faux-rape
Emma and we’d be in business.

-----

     I had the men I had used with Emma all show up at the conference room dressed as
reporters. I maybe should have been more specific as to their attire since one showed up
with a fedora and rolled sleeves like a reporter from the 50’s and another came dressed as
Clark Kent. But over-all it was good enough.

     Two of the extras would be taking pictures but with empty film rolls, the better to keep
anything from leaking out, with the rest asking my scripted questions. Katy and her
executive would be behind a raised table ready to answer their questions with my scripted
answers. And I, disguised as a reporter as well, would be using one of my special cameras
designed to flash at certain intervals to keep the pop singer under my control.

     The reporters and cameramen were all ready to go as Katy and her exec. came in from a
side door. The newly blonde singer was dressed to impress. Her hair was cut barely
shoulder length and artistically ratty while her make-up was spot on. She wore a sleeveless
button-up corset with her abundant cleavage jiggling wildly and threatening to pop out with
each step. She wore matching, skin tight pants with colored high heels and her record
executive wore a massive erection as he followed her behind the table.

     The music exec. had to be on the wrong side of his 50’s and was portly as well as bald. I
was actually afraid the old man would have a heart attack and ruin our little scenario. But I
was willing to risk his life in order to fuck Katy and get access to her money and business
contacts.

     As Katy and her exec. came out, the reporters immediately started yelling questions and
our cameras started flashing. She put a extra jiggling into her step as she walked behind the
table and smiled at us all. She waved before sitting down and then pulled the mic closer to
her, her smile never faltering. The executive, whose name I was going to have to remember
eventually if I was going to keep using him, pointed to the first reporter.

     The reporter dressed like Clark Kent stood up and addressed Katy. “Katy, what was it like
growing up with pastor parents?”

     “Well, there was a lot of fooling around between the pews,” Katy giggled before the
executive pointed at the next reporter.

     “Katy, when did your breasts start coming in?” he asked.

     Katy laughed. “Maybe a bit earlier than the other girls in school I guess,” she said.

     “Were they cumbersome at all?” the reporter from the 50’s asked.

     Katy laughed again. “I suppose they were in PE class,” she said, “Although they let me
skip a lot of my homework assignments.” She laughed again causing her quivering cleavage
to nearly spill out over the top of her corset.

     The music executive kept a firm eye on Katy’s chest as he pointed at another reporter.
“Are you saying that you used your breasts to distract your teachers?” he asked.

     Katy laughed again and unconsciously rolled her shoulders causing her large breasts to
pull farther up out of the cups of her corset. “All I’m saying is that a couple of undone
buttons on a teenage girl’s blouse will make most teachers forget who did or didn't turn in
their papers,” she giggled.

     “I bet you were popular with the boys,” the next reporter said.

     “And a few girls,” Katy said before unconsciously arching her back. Her movement caused
the first button on her corset to pop loose letting her firm breasts stretch out slightly. Yes I
had planned it and yes I can sew.

     “And maybe a few teachers?” Clark Kent asked hopefully.

     “Well, there was this one time with my principal when I was fifteen…” Katy began. She
shifted her arm, stretching it across her chest slightly causing her forearm to run across the
second button and unsnapping it. Her large breasts shoved forward causing her areola to
become visible as she continued, “…I had gotten into a argument with another girl between
classes and we had to go to the office. Anyway, the other girl got detention but I got off by
offering to flash the principal.”

     The old-time-y reporter stood up next and asked, “There's been rumors that your song, “I
kissed a Girl,” was either about Scarlett Johansson or Miley Cyrus. Can you tell us which one
it was?”

     Katy took a deep breath, her chest expanding out with her hard nipples poking awkwardly
over the top of her corset. The last of her buttons popped and her abundant breasts surged
forward like a tide, fully exposed and the pop-star didn't even notice. “I would like to say
that it was solely about Scarlett since Miley was only fifteen at the time but…” she began,
letting her reply hang in the air the same as her breasts, “…but if I’m honest I was totally in
lust with that girl’s teenage tongue.”

     Our cameras flashed wildly as the exposed pop-star laughed coyly at her confession. Her
large tits sat on her corset like a shelf, jiggling with her giggles, her hard nipples pointing
straight at us. “If I was going to fuck a fifteen year old it would have definitely been Miley
Cyrus,” she continued and still completely unaware that she was mostly topless, “And
Scarlett Johansson’s body… what can I say? And that deep, bedroom voice of her’s. Can you
imagine hearing her moan while you were diving between her legs?”

     Katy’s music executive’s eyes were locked on her chest as a obvious sweat broke out
across the top of his bald head. She laughed at her own admission and looked over at him
affectionately before placing her head on his shoulder. She faced back to the reporters and
pointed at the next one.

     The reporter stood up with an obvious erection in his pants. “Do those cause you any
back problems?” he asked as he motioned to the singer's chest.

     “From time to time,” Katy answered, “But luckily my costumers go out of their to sew in
extra support.” She went to grab her breasts through her corset but when her hands
squeezed down she found only the silky flesh of her unencumbered tits. Her eyes slowly
opened wider and her mouth slowly fell open as she began to realize she was
unintentionally flashing the whole room.

     The startled singer looked down at her chest, her hands unable to hide her bountiful
breasts from the gaze of the room. She gave a startled squeal and a single tear broke from
her eye and rolled down her cheek. She stared around the suddenly silent room as the lights
from the cameras flashed. She grabbed both bountiful breasts in her hands an instant
before the dam broke and tears began rolling down her face. She let out a pitiful sob and
then ran out of the room.

     The room we were using for Katy’s “dressing room” was just a single sized room a few
doors down from the conference room and the startled singer quickly reached it without out
anyone else seeing what her hands could barely contain.

     I wanted to give Katy time to wallow in her embarrassment so when Jennifer and Camren
came out from behind the curtain we began breaking everything down. I thanked the
executive for his time and sent him back to his suite to wait for Katy. As far as he was
concerned we were just helping the singer live out a small fantasy for her that he was lucky
enough to participate in. Anything for a buck and the chance to motorboat Katy Perry’s jugs.

     When the music exec. left, I had my minions clean up the room and sent them back to my
office with Camren. My assistant’s assistant would give them their marching orders, sending
them out and giving them a half hour before waking from their trances. Plenty of time to
get far enough away not to be able to back track to my office should they somehow come to
their senses.

     When we had the conference room to ourselves, Jennifer set up the laptop so I could
watch and know when it was time to join. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek and a
squeeze of the cock as I sat and watched Katy in her room, and then Jennifer left to go get
her treat.

     Besides both beautiful women being beautifully endowed, neither one knew each other.
I don’t think they had ever even met. But for the next six hours, as far as Katy was
concerned, she and Jennifer were best friends.

     With a small knock, Jennifer let herself in Katy’s room. “Katy? It’s me, sweetie,” she said
as she stepped in and closed the door behind her, “Are you okay?” Jennifer was dressed
casually in a red blouse and blue jeans with her dark hair down. Even dressed casually, there
was nothing that could hide her figure and I zoomed in on her ass with one of the cameras
we had hidden in the room.

     Angrily, Katy threw a half used box of tissues against the wall. Her mascara was running
down her face and she hadn’t even bothered to fix her top or contain her tits. She was
sobbing on the bed and looked pathetic. It was such a turn on. “No I’m not okay!” she cried,
“I just embarrassed myself in front of the whole world!”

     “I wouldn't say that,” Jennifer said as she sat on the bed next to her nearly topless
“Friend”. She patted the singer’s knee and then held her arms open. Katy’s bottom lip
quivered a moment before fresh tears started to fall and then she slumped against Jennifer's
own ample, buxom chest. “It's going to be okay,” Jennifer murmured as she stroked the
other woman's hair while Katy cried between her breasts.

     Katy sniffled as she composed herself between Jennifer's tits before sitting up. “Thanks,”
she said with a failed smile before holding her hands open to her friend. They hugged with
the singer’s massive breasts bulging around Jennifer’s own large tits. “You know what? I’m
not even that upset,” she said before sitting up, “I’m actually glad.”

     “Why’s that?” Jennifer asked like she didn't already know the answer.

     “It's over!” Katy said and threw her arms up in the air, her large, heavy orbs stretching
tight and high on her chest.

     I could tell Jennifer was staring at the other woman's impressive chest as the singer let
her arms fall. “What's over?” she asked.

     “The question!” Katy giggled through tears, “Now I’ll finally know.”

     “Know what?” Jennifer asked, still in character.

     “I’ll finally know if people like me for my singing or not,” Katy laughed, “Now that
everybody will know what my tits look like, I can finally find out if everybody follows me for
my music or not.”

     “Congratulations, I guess?” Jennifer chuckled, “It must feel like quite the weight had been
lifted from your chest.”

     Katy looked down at her naked chest. “I don't know about that,” she said before looking
back at Jennifer before both women broke out into fits of laughter. They hugged again and I
enjoyed the way their breasts pressed together. As they rocked to one side, Jennifer's tits
enveloped Katy’s and as they rocked to the other side, Katy’s enveloped Jennifer's.

     Katy broke the hug but both women left their arms wrapped loosely around one another.
“I don't know what I’d do without you, Jen,” Katy said with a beatific smile. She leaned over
and gave Jennifer a friendly peck on the check.

     “Me neither,” Jennifer said back before leaning in and giving Katy a slightly longer peck on
the corner of her lips.

     “I’m so lucky you’re here,” Katy said a bit softer. She leaned over again and gave Jen a
hesitant peck right on the lips.

     “I feel the same way,” Jennifer said before giving Katy a more full kiss on the lips.

     The two woman sat on the edge of the bed and stared deeply into one another's eyes.
Katy blushed and looked down sheepishly before looking back up expectantly. Despite her
hit song “I Kissed a Girl” it appeared that she wasn't really comfortable kissing another girl.
Luckily Jennifer had plenty of experience.

     Jennifer lovingly stroked Katy’s beautiful, tear-streaked face before leaning over and
kissing the popular singer. Their lips met, their breasts barely touching as the actress slipped
her tongue into the entertainer’s mouth. Katy stroked Jennifer's shoulders while Jennifer
stroked Katy’s forearms. The two women moaned in appreciation into their mouths as the
kiss became more passionate and Jennifer's hands crept up Katy’s arms.

     Just as her hands reached just below Katy’s shoulders, Jennifer reversed course and
began stroking down. Her thumbs spread out and lightly touched the bare skin of the
singer's breasts causing Katy to groan out. The former Ghost Whisperer took the deep
throated groan as consent and slipped her hand between the “Roar” singer’s arm and pale
tit. Katy moved her arm out of Jennifer’s way so the actress could cup her large tit.

     Katy broke the kiss and leaned back slightly, presenting her chest to Jen as the dark haired
actress bent down and took the newly blonde singer’s nipple into her mouth. Jen cupped
Katy’s other tit and lifted it up before switching over to that nipple and using her tongue to
draw it into her mouth.

     As Jennifer nursed at her chest, Katy raised her hands up and lightly caressed the other
woman's breasts through her shirt. The horny actress shifted herself around giving the
horny singer easier actress to her chest. The blonde woman began unbuttoning the
brunette actress’s blouse down to her pants and then slid her hands inside. I could see the
singer's hands moving around beneath the material of Jennifer's shirt as Jen switched tits
again, licking and sucking on the sensitive flesh until Katy’s large breasts were gleaming with
saliva in the room’s shitty lighting.

     Jennifer leaned up and let the hypnotized Katy slid her shirt off her shoulders and down
her arms. As the “Client List” actress slipped her hands out of the sleeves of her blouse, the
“California Girls” singer cupped her large, bra encased breasts and sunk her face into the
other woman's warm, soft cleavage.

     The dark haired actress groaned happily as the light haired singer lucked, sucked, and
nuzzled her vast tracks of cleavage. She reach behind her and unclasped her bra, baring her
tits to the other woman who moaned excitedly as she squeezed the sides of her orbs and
pressed them against her face.

     Katy eagerly sucked on one of Jennifer's nipples, rolling her other nipple between her
fingers as Jennifer slid her hands up the singer's chest and cupped her large breasts. The
actress rolled the singer's nipples with her thumbs as the singer licked across her chest to
Jennifer's other breast and quickly took the hard nub of flesh between her lips.

     Both women sat up straighter and kissed again, bare chest pressed tightly against bare
chest, their large tits bulging out of their sides as their tongues entwined. The kiss became
more passionate as Jennifer pulled Katy down and laid on top of her.

     They continued the kiss as they frantically began throwing away their clothes until they
were rolling around the bed completely naked. Jennifer got Katy back on to her back and
then kissed her way down to her chest. She sucked happily on the singer's large, wobbling
tits as the blonde haired woman spread her legs and ran her hands threw the actress’s curly
brown hair.

     Jennifer continued kissing down Katy’s naked body as the singer spread her legs even
farther letting the actress slide effortlessly between her thighs. As the actor slid her body
lower, she slid her hands up, grabbing into the singer's large breasts as she kissed down
below Katy’s belly button.

     Katy moaned out lustfully as she gripped Jennifer's wrists, holding her hands to her tits as
the other woman slid down between her legs. My cock was throbbing with need and aching
with lust as I watched my assistant kiss the blonde woman just above her slit. The singer's
hips buck and then the horny actress released her hold on Katy’s tits to grip the singer's legs
and throw them over her shoulders. The brunette actress kissed lightly all around the
blonde singer’s dripping cunt before using her fingers to spread Katy’s pink treasure apart.

     Camren had shown me that cameras nowadays could be the size of a button and record
just as well as any movie camera. I could place cameras every where around the room in
any angle and no one would notice them at all. If only I had the money for enough cameras
as that. For now I couldn't really see the bubblegum pink cunt on the other side of Jennifer's
head as she licked Katy out. But I’d make up for it later.

     “Oh God!” Katy gasped and quickly grabbed Jennifer's hair. She rolled her hips up,
grinding herself against the actress’s face as the dark haired woman tightened her arms
around the singer's legs. The newly blonde singer’s arms pushed against her breasts, lifting
them up and pressing them together, the smooth flesh wobbling wildly as she humped
against Jennifer's face and mouth.

     Kneeling on the floor at the foot of the bed, Jennifer's ass was a thick, nearly perfectly
shaped inverted valentine as she feasted between Katy’s spread thighs. The singer was
moaning out loud, her voice echoing through the small room and even in the throes of
passion her cries carried a musical tone. The actress held the singer tight as the blonde
musician’s body undulated on the bed, her cries rising higher and higher, louder and louder
as she climbed towards an orgasm. Jennifer's arms moved, releasing their hold on Katy’s
legs as the brunette woman slipped her hand between the singer's trembling thighs.

     I couldn't see what Jennifer was doing with her fingers by it was causing Katy’s body to
rock wildly in the bed, her tits jiggling wildly on her chest. The singer's entire body shook as
she came, her hips bucking, her breasts rocking up and down as she came. Jennifer bravely
stayed where she was as the blonde’s thighs locked around the actress’s head and cried out,
her singing voice oddly present as she came. Perhaps I’d make a song out of it and produce
my first music video. Her voice trailed of as she started to relax, the muscles in her body
loosening as she came down from her high.

     As Katy slumped into the bed, Jennifer stood up and turned towards where she knew the
camera was and stared at me with a wicked grin. She licked Katy’s cum from her lips and
then wiped her mouth with the back of her hand. She gave me a quick wink before walking
to the side of the bed and crawling over towards Katy. On her hands and knees, her large
tits dangling below her, the actress bent down and kissed the singer, letting Katy taste
herself in Jennifer's mouth and on her tongue.

     Jennifer sat up on her knees and straddled Katy’s face looking towards the camera so I
could see her and the singer's bodies completely. The sated singer quickly wrapped her
arms around the actress’s legs and pulled her down onto her face. I could see her
bubblegum pink tongue a moment before her mouth and head were obscured by Jennifer’s
wet pussy. The dark haired actress wiggled around a bit to get comfortable as the lighter
haired singer got a good grip on her with her arms. And then Jennifer began slowly grinding
herself down, humping Katy’s mouth.

     Groaning out in lust, Jennifer's body undulated like a snake, her breasts swaying in her
chest like a wave on the ocean. She cupped her tits, lifting them up before squeezing them
and pinching her nipples. Her hips started rocking harder as she lifted one tit up and sucked
on the hard nipple. She gasped out at whatever it was that Katy was doing between her legs
and then released her tits, reaching down and resting her hands on Katy’s own heavenly
endowments. The dark haired woman used the blonde’s firm, jiggling orbs as hand-holds,
rocking her body faster and faster.

     Her tits wiggled wildly as Jennifer humped and ground herself down on Katy’s mouth. It
was easy to see how turned on the actress was and I recognized the look on her face as she
groaned out, she was about to cum.

     “Yes, yes, yes…” Jennifer chanted, her face screwed up in a look of determination,
concentrating on making herself cum using Katy Perry.   “Oh, oh, oh…!” Jennifer cried out as
her orgasm hit her. Her entire, voluptuous body twitched and shivered as her orgasm rolled
through her, her muscles seizing as electric bliss shot through her. Her tits jiggled on her
chest while Katy’s wobbled around as her body was rocked by the force of Jennifer cumming.
I looked around for a hole to shove my aching cock into but I had forgotten I had sent
Camren off to take care of the extras.

-----

     “Fuck my ass!” I cried out. I had lost count of which cock belonged to which extra but it
didn't matter. All that mattered was using them to get myself off as much as possible before
I had to dismiss all the master’s men. I was completely naked and surrounded by all them,
their thick, hard cocks filling my vision. As soon as I was done with one dick I ordered
another to fuck another hole. I had to hurry because there was no telling when my master
would be back and I still had to clean up the mess in the office that we were making since
the print on the door read his new name and not “Camren Bicondova”.

     Maybe I could get him to make me a partner and put my name up on there as well?

-----

     As Jennifer began to relax I had finally had it. I needed to cum. Jennifer had her treat and
now it was time to get mine.

     I was practically stripping in the corridor as I rushed to Katy’s room. I slammed the door
behind me as I threw my clothes off and I moved quickly over to the bed. Katy was
deliriously happy and hornier than she had ever been in her life. My programming and
Jennifer's oral talents had made sure of that. Both horny women were laying on the messed
bed making out again, their hands flowing over their naked bodies.

     Jennifer smiled wickedly at me and then waved me over. I was completely naked and my
erection bobbed in the air as she stood up and led me to the side of the bed. Katy didn’t
bother to look at me in the face. She saw my throbbing took and growled out happily before
scooting over to the side of the bed.

     Katy grabbed my aching cock and immediately took half the length into her warm,
welcoming mouth. Her moist tongue massage my length as I immediately began fucking her
face. I gripped her hair like horse reins, mounting her face as I rocked myself back and forth
and Jennifer got on her knees beside me. Katy kept a tight hold on the base of my cock with
both of her hands as she hungrily sucked it and Jennifer began licking my balls. The top of
my cock bounced against the back of the singer’s mouth, poking the top of her throat as the
dark haired actress’s tongue massaged my sack.

     After watching the two buxom beauties fuck, I was frantic. “On your knees,” I ordered
with a gasp. They instantly complied and guessed at what I wanted. They both cupped and
lifted their large, heavy tits up and engulfed my spit wet cock with them. I began fucking
their full tits, groaning out in lust as they moaned out as well. They pumped their warm,
smooth tits up and down my shaft as I thrust myself forward, their firm orbs rubbing against
one another as well as my aching prick.

     I cupped the back of the girls’ heads and they bent down over their chests, licking the top
of my cock as it poked out from their soft cleavage. Their tongues danced against one
another along with my tip as I fucked their amazing tits. I threw my head back in pleasure as
my hips pumped against their chests and they continued pumping their tits against my shaft.

     Already I could feel my balls boiling and knew I wouldn't last much longer but I wasn't
ready to finish yet. I wanted to watch Katy work first. With just sheer force of will I stopped
fucking the four titties and quickly crawled onto the bed. On my back, I snapped my fingers
at Katy and pointed at my dick as it pointed straight up at the ceiling, throbbing with need. I
watched her large, firm breasts jiggle and sway as she got into bed and then straddled my
hips. She gripped my prick and I gripped her tits as she began lowering herself down.

     The horny singer’s tight, wet pussy slowly enveloped my hard dick. She moaned in lust as
she took it deep inside of her, the hot walls of her cunt parting around me and squeezing me
tight as her slick juices slid down and coated my balls. I squeezed her sizable tits and teased
her nipples with my thumbs as she took the last of me inside of her. She got comfortable on
my rod, groaning out as her hips wiggled one way and then the other as she got herself in
position.

     I slid my hands down to Katy’s hips and held her firmly as she started sliding up and down
my shaft, groaning in pleasure. Her amazing tits swayed hypnotically on her chest as she
moved her gleaming body up and down and back and forth, rolling her hips. She braced her
hands on her thighs giving my an unobstructed view of her body as she began fucking me
faster, riding me harder. I burned the image into my mind, forgetting the fact that I was still
filming it and could just replay it whenever I wanted. Right now, all I cared about was her
insanely voluptuous body riding my cock.

     As Katy rode me harder and faster, she leaned forward and braces her hands against the
headboard, her jiggling tits just above my head, filling my vision. I reached up and grabbed
her wobbling breasts, holding them still as I leaned up and began sucking hungrily at her
nipples. I barely paid attention to anything that wasn’t the singer’s cunt slipping up and
down my dick or her tits in my hands and mouth but she was moaning out loudly, once again
almost singing in pleasure, the same as she had done with Jennifer between her legs.

     Katy didn't speak much when she was fucking, it was all that sexy singing moan and as she
got closer to cumming she got louder. I feasted on her tits without cause or concern to
whether she liked it or not, watching her and Jennifer fucking had got me to hot. If only I
had thought to tell Jennifer to use baby oil on their tits. But I had something better I could
use to make their breasts gleam.

     As the singer moaned louder and louder I could feel her tight cunt start to spasm. She
cried out a single note, holding it as the muscles in her thighs quivered and her lower
muscles twitched and contracted. She held herself down on my cock, grinding her clit
against my lower abdomen as her entire body shook.

     I didn't want to waste my load and couldn't hold back any longer so I threw Katy off of me.
She flopped down on the bed and I quickly got up on my knees and aimed my cock down. I
had barely touched myself before exploding, emptying my balls onto Katy’s amazing chest.
Her tits heaved as her own orgasm began to recede and I covered her tits with my thick,
sticky load. When the last of my cum splashed against the singer’s chest, Jennifer appeared
from the end of the bed and crawled over Katy’s body. My assistant laid down on top of the
other woman and began rubbing her chest against her, smearing my cum across their large
tits.

     When Jennifer had worked my load across both of their chests she leaned over on her
side, showcasing their tits for me. The actress slowly toyed with the singer's chest while
stating up at me with a wicked gleam in her eye. “Thank you for my treat, master,” she
purred up at me.

     I sighed in contentment. “You're welcome,” I said magnanimously.

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     When Jennifer and I had finished playing we all got cleaned up and I have Katy her
marching orders. “You’re gonna go upstairs and fuck that old guy,” I told her, “Make sure
your phone is recording. Make it seem like you're fucking him for your career. A real
role-play. Got it?”

     She said she did and we went through a few other commands. Jennifer and I would be
waiting for her and her phone after she was done and I’d take possession of the video. In
this age of hashtag Me Too and Harvey Weinstein it paid to have some blackmail material I
could use with Katy’s executive. Hypnosis doesn’t work long term, eventually it would wear
off in the day to day world which is why I used short term commands buried in the
subconscious. You just needed to take the commands out and polish them every once in a
while. Camren may have been our little sex pet but she went home and had a life beyond
my commands.

     Katy appeared to understand my commands and went off on her way while Jennifer and I
went to wait at the hotel bar. Another job well done and my second major celebrity. Life
was good.

To be continued…
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