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 Being the reader of celebrity news headlines that I am, I couldn't help but
notice the short blurb on certain Internet postings about Jenna Jameson
deciding to make a biographical movie about her life and career.  I also
couldn't help but notice who she had in mind to play herself, namely
Jessica Simpson or Scarlettt Johansson.  Of course, both young ladies had
declined the offer for the role, but the idea of either of them acting out
the life and career of one of the world's most famous porn stars was just
too much.  The very idea of either of these two gorgeous young women acting
as a porn star was enough for me to set devious plans in motion, and so I
arranged for a meeting with just the three of us.  Being as wealthy and
well connected that I am, it was no trouble at all to make sure certain
people were in certain places at just the right moment so my perverted
dreams could be fulfilled.  And so, I was now enjoying the sight of Jessica
Simpson bound to a chair unconscious.  There's no need to tell you how I
arrived at such a juncture.  You're not interested in those details. 
You're interested in the details that follow The details of how I broke one
of Hollywood's brightest young stars as well as one of its most overrated
to my complete and total control.  Their talents in the entertainment
business are of little importance, but the talents I made them aware of,
the ones that were put to the use of my complete satisfaction, those are
the ones that matter in this tale.  And so, Jessica and Ms.  Johansson were
situated in my bedroom, and they were about to be mine, all mine. 
Approaching Jessica, I waved some smelling salts under her nose.  She came
around slowly as I put the salts into my pocket.  It was something of a
turn on just watching her awaken, but I was prepared to take my time, and
good things come, and in this particular case, very good things come to
those who wait.  It took her a couple of minutes, but she finally came to
the realization that she was in a room she had never been in before, and
that she was tied to a chair.  Now aware of her situation, she tried to
struggle against her bonds, but she wasn't going anywhere, not with her
wrists firmly secured to the arms of the chair and her ankles firmly
secured to its two front legs.  "Greetings Jessica," I said with a grin
from across the room.  She had yet to notice me up until this point and
looked at me in total shock.  "Who are you?  What do you want," she asked
as her bottom lip started to quiver.  "Oh, who I am is of no importance,
but if you're going to insist on calling me something, you may call me,
Master." "You better let me go now," she screamed and tried to once again
struggle from her bonds.  "Oh, now stop.  You and I, we're going to become
good friends.  And if we don't, then well, you're just going to make me
angry, and you really won't like me when I'm mad, Jessica." "You better let
me go.  My daddy- "Will what?  He doesn't even know you're here.  No one
does, and that's how things are going to be.  Now either you can cooperate
or I can make you very uncomfortable." "You touch me and I'll kill you." Oh
was she feisty.  I was going to enjoy our time together.  I was going to
enjoy bending her to my will.  I walked over to her, and ran my hand
through her bottle blond hair.  It was a look that worked for her I thought
as I gently stroked her head as she stared at me in disbelief with her
bottom lip still quivering.  "You'll kill me, uh?  Jessica, you're a
preacher's daughter, I really don't think you're going to kill me.  I
really don't even think you'd know how.  But I'm sure you know how to do a
few other things." "Like what," she whined as the severity of her situation
began to sink in, "what do you want from me," she asked as the first of her
delicious tears started to stream down her face.  "Now, now stop," I said
as I leaned down and kissed her cheek, making my way down one side of her
neck and back up around to her other cheek.  The taste of her tears helped
cement the situation for me as well; although while Jessica's feeling of
the situation must have been one of fear, mine was one of triumph at the
pleasure this young lady was about to have a hand in treating me to. 
"There's no need to cry." "What do you want," she asked in barely a
whisper. "We'll start by letting you suck my dick," I said as I unfastened
my belt and unzipped my jeans.  Jessica's eyes instantly gravitated to the
bulge in my boxers.  "No, you can't do this to me," she screamed, trying in
vain to free herself from the chair she was tied to.  "Jessica, you're the
one tied to the chair.  I'm in control of this situation.  You're not.  Now
why don't you just make things easy for yourself and open your mouth." "You
put it near me, and I swear to god I'll bite it off." "Now see," I said as
I brought the back of my hand around across the side of her mouth, "that's
exactly the kind of thing that's going to make this situation worse for
you." She was crying uncontrollably now, not even trying to free herself
from her bonds.  Perhaps she wasn't so feisty after all.  For a moment she
just hung her head and continued to bawl, refusing to notice anything else
in the room.  I took my belt from the loops of my pants and folded it in
half.  "Jessica, look at me." "No," she mumbled through her tears. 
"Jessica, I only ask nicely once, now look at me." "No," she said again,
this time a bit more defiantly.  Crack, I brought my belt down across the
top of her thighs.  "Owwww" she screamed in pain.  The blow probably wasn't
strong enough to leave any sort of lasting mark since she was wearing a
pair of skintight jeans, but it was enough to get her attention.  She
looked up at me with hatred in her eyes.  "Jessica, you're not allowed to
be angry.  So don't look at me that way, lest you want to feel the back of
my hand across your pretty little face once more.  Now, open your mouth."
"Go to hell," she replied vehemently.  "I can see I'm going to have to be
rather rough with you, aren't I, Jessica," I said as I walked around behind
her.  I leaned over her from behind, grabbing her chin and turned her head
to me as I looked directly into her eyes, "Now, I'm going to give you one
last chance, do as I say or you're going to get hurt." "Fuck you," she
screamed defiantly.  "Oh, you'll have plenty of time for that," I said as I
wrapped my belt around her throat, "but for now, I think it's time you
learned your place." I pulled back on the belt, cutting off her air supply.
She could do nothing but gasp for air as I tugged on the belt.  She
couldn't struggle against the bonds that fastened her to the chair, she
couldn't cry for help; all she could do was hope that I wouldn't strangle
her to death.  Lucky for her, I had no interest in fucking her corpse. 
After a few seconds of cutting off her air supply, I released the belt and
watched her head fall limp.  I walked back around to the front of her,
watching in amusement as she coughed trying to catch her breath through her
tears.  Pulling my boxers down, I walked around the chair in front of her
positioning my throbbing cock near her face.  "Now, maybe you'd be
interested in cooperating with me, Jessica.  I think I told you to suck my
cock." She didn't acknowledge me.  Her head just hung in front of her,
tears falling from her face down onto her lap.  I slapped her in the face
with my cock.  "Go ahead Jessica.  Start making the situation a little
easier for yourself, and just suck me off." She moved her head away from my
protruding member, but it didn't matter, I just stood in front of her and
kept slapping her face with my erection.  Pre-cum was starting to trickle
onto her face and get into her pretty fake blond hair.  But it seemed she
had no interest in sucking me off voluntarily.  "Maybe ordering you to blow
me wasn't the best approach, Jessica.  Maybe I should've just asked nicely.
Is that it," I tormented her with my cock still slapping her in the face.
She just continued to cry, not looking up to acknowledge my taunts. 
"Jessica, will you please put your hot little lips around my cock and suck
me dry," I asked with an evil grin.  "No, go away.  I'm not going to do
that." "You know Jessica, if you're not going to cooperate, I'm sure I can
find someone else who will.  Maybe I should just find someone else to fuck.
Do you think that's a good idea," I asked as I once again stroked her blond
hair.  "Yes," she whined with a twinge of hope in her voice.  "Okay then.
But you're going to watch," I said as I spun the chair she was sitting in
around to face my desk which had been cleared of its normal clutter to make
room for its new occupant.  "What's going on," Jessica screamed as she took
in the sight before her.  Bent over on her stomach across my desk was
another young woman unconscious.  Her head was covered with a dark sack and
her wrists were fastened to the top of the desk.  Jessica couldn't have
possibly known who she was looking at, nor did she know that the young
woman on the desk was also gagged beneath the cloth covering her head. 
This of course was Scarlettt Johansson, as I said, I had seen fit to
arrange a meeting for just the three of us.  I walked around behind the
mysterious sleeping beauty.  I knelt down and ran my hand from her delicate
ankle up to underneath her skirt, devilishly grinning at Jessica as I did
so.  "What's going on?  Who is that," Jessica whined.  "Oh, you'll find out
soon enough, Jessica.  But for now, you're going to watch me fuck the hell
out of whoever this is," I said as I ran my fingers under Scarlettt's
panties and tugged them down off of her unconscious body.  I dragged them
down to her ankles, and then snapped them off with a final vicious tug,
tearing them at the threads.  I stood up behind the limp form of Ms. 
Johansson and tossed the black silk panties over onto Jessica's lap.  "Oh
my god.  You're a monster," Jessica screamed as I slid up her skirt and
positioned my cock close to the unconscious Scarlettt's dry, unsuspecting
snatch.  I grinned at the comment from the blond tied to the chair and
slowly inched my member up into Scarlettt.  Once I finally buried my tool
to the base into her tight warm hole, I reached into my pocket and pulled
out the smelling salts I had used to wake Jessica earlier.  Waving the
salts in front of her covered face, the disguised Scarlettt started to come
around.  I threw the salts down on the table; I wouldn't need them any
longer.  Perhaps it was because my cock was already forced up her
unsuspecting vagina that she came to in a quicker fashion than Jessica had.
"Mmmmmm," Scarlettt screamed from behind her gag.  Where Jessica's initial
reaction had been somewhat controlled, Scarlettt's was one of complete and
uncontrolled terror right from the start.  It probably had something to do
with the fact that her head was in a bag; she was bent over a table, and
already in the process of being fucked.  Her body tensed up, she struggled
to no avail to free her wrists which were chained to the desk, and
inadvertently forced herself further onto my cock as she arched her back in
shock of her situation.  "Oh, yeah, I knew you'd be a bit more cooperative
than Jessica, baby," I said as I gave a quick thrust into her unreceptive
vagina.  "Mmmmmm," Scarlettt screamed once more.  The situation must have
been total hell for her.  Starting to slowly rock myself back and forth and
penetrating her deeper and deeper, I taunted her and Jessica, "You see, Ms.
Simpson probably could've saved you a bit of trouble, but she decided she
wanted to watch me fuck you instead of me fucking her." "That's not true.
He's putting words in my mouth," Jessica cried.  "Mmmmmmm," Scarlettt
screamed from behind her gag once more, this time it seemed more like a
loss of hope rather than the complete sense of terror that she had
seemingly expressed earlier.  "Now Jessica, I'm not putting any words in
your mouth," I said as I continued to slowly pound away on Scarlettt.  She
was completely unreceptive to what I was doing to her as should have been
expected, as well as a bit dry, but I was enjoying my first experience with
her nonetheless.  Keeping my eye on Jessica I returned to our conversation
while savoring my first of many pleasures at these two young ladies'
expense, "I seem to remember offering to put something else in your mouth
and you telling me that you'd bite it off." "Okay, I'll suck you off,"
Jessica cried, "just stop hurting her.  I'm really sorry whoever you are,"
she cried to her yet unknown to her companion.  "Hurting her?  What makes
you think that I'm hurting her, Jessica?  Am I hurting you dear," I taunted
Scarlettt as I started to quicken my pace.  "Mmmmmmm," she once more
screamed incomprehensibly from behind her gag, nodding her covered head
furiously and trying in vain to shake her body free of my invading cock. 
With a forceful thrust I forced her stomach back up against the table and
held her there.  Stopping my pace for a minute I looked at Jessica, "Did
you understand that?  I couldn't quite make it out." "Mmmmmm," Scarlettt
screamed in vain once more.  "Stop, please," Jessica screamed.  I knew it
wouldn't be long now before I blew my load.  I began pounding away on poor
little Scarlettt even faster than I had before.  I could hear her sob
beneath the sack, the thought of me violating her and not being able to do
anything as I left my seed inside her had obviously sunk in.  "Get ready,
Jessica I'm about to pump whoever this is full of all my boys," I said as I
felt my tool tense up for the impending explosion of semen into Scarlettt
Johansson's unwilling body.  "Nooooo, don't," Jessica pleaded through her
tears.  "All right, you don't want me blowing my load up her snatch, you
got it," I said as I suddenly pulled out of Scarlettt.  "Mmmmmmm," she
screamed one last time as I stepped away from her.  Her legs went
completely limp, and she just sort of collapsed on the floor, but not quite
to a position where she could sit down.  One knee rested on the floor and
the other just sort of hung at an odd angle.  I could hear her bawling like
a baby behind the sack covering her head.  "It seems little Jessica Simpson
here is finally willing to cooperate," I said as I walked over to the chair
she was secured to.  "I really am sorry for what he's done to you, whoever
you are," Jessica whined to Scarlettt.  "Oh I'm sure you're sorry, Jessica.
You just watched me fuck a complete stranger.  And then you tell me to stop
right at the last minute; right before I blow my load.  I think you planned
that, you little slut," I said as I waved my cock in front of her face. 
"No, I didn't plan anything," she cried.  "Oh I think you did.  You watched
me fuck whoever that is over there with the bag over her head, and then
made me pull out at the last possible moment because you wanted my cum all
to yourself.  You're just a cum hungry little whore, aren't you Jessica
Simpson?" "Noooo," she cried once again and hung her head in shame to the
verbal insults I was tossing at her.  "Oh, well then maybe I should just go
back over and finish what I started with our friend at the desk," I
motioned toward Scarlettt.  "Mmmmmm," Scarlettt let out a long slow whine
at the thought of me assaulting her once more.  "I don't really think she's
up for it, Jessica." Jessica just continued to hang her head and let her
tears fall in her lap.  "No, I think you're going to take what I got this
time whether you like it or not," I said as I started stroking my throbbing
cock in front of her face.  It didn't take long, maybe only a minute for me
to blow my load all over her face and pretty blond hair, covering her in my
warm white goo as I moaned in satisfaction.  "NOOOO, that's so nasty," she
screamed.  Forcefully grabbing her by the back of her hair, I forced her
head back and stood over her, letting the last of my cum dribble down onto
her lips.  Due to her uncontrolled crying, some of my seed trickled into
her open mouth, causing her to cry even more in disgust of the situation
she found herself in.  She started to cough uncontrollably, trying to catch
her breath, and most likely wondering how something like all of this could
ever possibly happen to someone like her.  I let go of her hair, and once
more her head fell in front of her.  "Well, I'll leave you two alone now,"
I said as I zipped up my pants and walked toward the door, "I'm sure this
is the start of a long and beautiful friendship between the three of us."
"I don't know who you are, but I'm so sorry," Jessica said.  That was the
last thing I heard before I stepped out of the room and closed the door.

   * * *

   I had left the two young women alone in my bedroom for several hours
before checking on them again; after all they weren't going anywhere.  But
now it was time to torment them further and see just how far they'd be
willing to go after giving them time to think about what I might do next.
"I really am sorry for all of this," Jessica whined to the disguised
Scarlettt as I reentered the room wearing a robe and carrying a small
duffle bag.  "Jessica," I taunted the pretty blond tied to the chair as I
dropped the bag to the floor, "Is that all you've been able to say since I
left?  You don't even know who you're talking to." "Who is it?  Please,
don't do anything to her anymore." Walking over to the desk behind
Scarlettt who looked like she hadn't moved a muscle since I had last seen
her, I lifted her up and leaned her back over the desk.  Loosening the
string that held the sack securely around her head, I removed the head
covering, revealing to Jessica who her fellow captive was.  With Jessica
now knowing who I had made her watch me fuck earlier she screamed, "Oh my
god, how could you?" Walking around to the front of the desk, I noticed
that Scarlettt must have cried pretty much the entire time I had been out
of the room.  Her eyes were puffy from crying so many tears and her hair
was a mess, though not quite to the condition of Jessica's sperm covered
hairdo I had given her earlier.  Now that her vision was no longer covered,
she looked around the room, as if hoping she might now be able to find some
sort of escape.  After a moment her eyes focused on me, filled with rage
and hate.  "Mmmmmppppph mmmpphh," she mumbled from behind the ballgag
strapped into her mouth and tried to struggle free from her bonds.  "Oh
don't worry, Ms.  Johansson, there's plenty more to be done with you.  But
first, I think it's time to see if Jessica here wants to play," I said as I
walked over to the chair Jessica was still bound to.  "No, dear god, what
do you want," Jessica whined.  Kneeling down in front of her, I unfastened
the buttons of her blouse revealing her huge round breasts contained in a
white silk bra and her nicely toned stomach.  "Jessica, I'd think by now it
would be pretty obvious to you what I want," I said with an evil grin. 
"No, please don't," she begged as I leaned in and gently kissed the tops of
her breasts while cupping them each in my hands.  Her body tensed in shock
as I slowly ran my hands from her breasts down to her taut little stomach,
and slid my fingers down underneath the tops of her jeans.  "No, please
don't do this to me, I beg of you." Standing up, I looked down at Jessica
tied to the chair.  "Well, perhaps you're not quite ready just yet,
Jessica. Maybe you enjoyed the show a little earlier, and want to see me
fuck Scarlettt again," I said as I walked around behind Scarlettt. 
"Mmmmmm, mmmmmpppphhhhh," Scarlettt screamed and struggled in vain as I
made my way behind her, and tore her skirt down over her ankles and off of
her body.  "Sorry, Scarlettt," I said as I cupped her plump round ass
cheeks in my hands, "but Jessica seems more interested in watching me fuck
you than me fucking her." "Mmmmmppppp," Scarlettt screamed behind her gag
as I ran my hand from her ass down around to her pussy and slowly forced my
index finger up into her snatch.  She struggled for a moment, but I held
her down against the desk.  "Hmm, maybe the reason Jessica is so reluctant
to cooperate with me is because she has some kind of image to uphold,
Scarlettt." "What are you talking about," Jessica screamed.  "Well,
Jessica, you used to be the world's most famous virgin.  You're not no more
though, are you?  Not after getting married and all." "Mmmppp," Scarlettt
moaned slightly from behind her gag as I continued to slide my finger in
and out of her.  She was starting to get a little wet, although it was
certainly against her will.  "People get married all the time," Jessica
tried to argue.  "Oh, yes they do.  They also get divorced, don't they
Jessica.  And after they get divorced, they also fuck their costars." "What
are you talking about," Jessica whined.  "Oh come on Jessica, I've read the
gossip columns.  You've been rumored to have been with quite a few guys
since you divorced what's his name.  How many has it been?" "I don't know
what you're talking about," Jessica screamed.  "Oh, I think you do.  But
until you start telling the truth, I'll tell you what I'm going to do.  I'm
going to stick a finger up Scarlettt here for each guy you might have
fucked since you got divorced." "Mmmmmpppppp," Scarlettt wailed from behind
her gag.  She must have felt a certain sense of hopelessness in terms of
having Jessica cooperate given what had happened to her up to this point.
"No, don't do this," Jessica screamed through her tears.  "Let's see, I
think the latest gossip columns have said you're in a relationship with
John Mayer, Jessica.  I'm guessing you've already fucked him, so that's
one, right?  Of course before that, you were rumored to have had a little
fling with that guy from Maroon 5, so I guess that would be two," I said as
I rammed another finger into Scarlettt's cunt.  "Mmmpppp," she moaned once
again.  I continued taunting Jessica as I fingered Scarlettt, "Then of
course there's all those shitty movies you've been making lately, Jessica.
There was `The Dukes of Hazard,' where it was rumored you fucked that guy
from `Jackass,' so there's another finger for Scarlettt," I said as the
number of my fingers up Scarlettt's moist snatch was raised to three. 
"Mmmppp," Scarlettt whined from behind her gag as if somehow begging
Jessica to help her.  "And then there was that `Employee of the Month'
bullshit where the papers said you were fucking that comedian.  So I guess
that's four," I said as I inserted a fourth finger into Scarlettt's twat.
"Mmmmmppppppp," Scarlettt moaned in pain.  Crying now, Jessica finally gave
in and gave me a number, which I wasn't entirely sure if it was true, but
then again I didn't really care.  "Okay, it's four," Jessica whined, "now
please stop hurting her." "Four, uh, well I guess it's a good thing you
finally told the truth, Jessica, otherwise I would've had to have kept
guessing how many guys you really have fucked, and I'm not sure if
Scarlettt could've taken my whole fist," I said as I continued to rub
Scarlettt's crotch.  "Of course, Scarlettt here likes sex.  She says so in
all her little interviews.  In fact, she really likes sex with older men,
so I guess it's her lucky day, isn't it," I tormented the young movie star
as I continued to ram my four fingers up her snatch.  "You're hurting her,
please stop," Jessica begged.  "Hurting her?  Scarlettt, am I hurting you?"
Scarlettt nodded her head vigorously.  "Then why is my hand completely
soaked from your pussy juices," I said as I pulled my fingers out of her
crotch and held my soaked hand in front of her face.  "Mmmmpppp," Scarlettt
cried in relief and once again halfway fell to the floor.  I walked over to
Jessica, and wiped my hand on her face and ran it through her hair, adding
Scarlettt's body fluids to my own which had dried and caked onto the
singer's face from earlier.  "Please stop.  Just let us go," Jessica cried,
hanging her head in shame and disgust.  I wiped the last of Scarlettt's
juices onto Jessica's breasts and once again knelt down to fondle them,
this time licking the top of her breasts, gently nibbling her nipples
through her bra, and placing light little kisses down her sternum as I
inched down to her jeans and unfastened them.  "No, no, no, not this,
please," Jessica bawled.  "Oh, Jessica, I do wish you would just
cooperate," I said as I once again got up from in front of Jessica Simpson
and made my way over to Scarlettt once more, this time taking a moment to
remove a small riding crop form the bag that I had brought with me.  I
slammed the crop down on top of the desk next to Scarlettt's head, which
caused the blond movie star to flinch violently.  "I think Scarlettt here
is beginning to wish you'd cooperate as well, Jessica.  Isn't that right
Ms. Johansson," I asked as I walked around behind her and lifted her up to
the top of the desk yet again.  Scarlettt nodded her head vigorously at
Jessica, "Mmmmppppp, mmmmpppp," she pleaded with Jessica from behind the
gag.  "Unfortunately Scarlettt, I don't think Jessica really realizes the
severity of the situation you two are in," I said as I brought the small
horse whip down across one cheek of Scarlettt's plump, delicious looking
ass.  "Mmmmpppppp," Scarlettt screamed in pain as a little pink line from
the whip appeared on her ass.  "Why are you doing this," Jessica screamed
from her chair.  "Like you really need to ask a question like that.  But
maybe you're wondering how I could've ever gotten the idea to bring two of
the hottest young ladies in Hollywood to my home, where I could fuck their
pretty little brains out to my heart's content.  That's quite simple
really. I recently read an article where Jenna Jameson offered the two of
you a chance to play her in a movie she's planning on making.  Of course
you both declined the opportunity, if you can even call it that, but it did
get me thinking how nice it would be to play out my every desire with the
two of you," I finished explaining and brought the riding whip down on
Scarlettt's other ass cheek.  "Mmmmmpppppp," she screamed yet again in pain
and shot a look of anger at Jessica.  "But I've never even met Scarlettt,"
Jessica cried, somehow trying to reason her way out of the situation. 
"That doesn't really matter," I said as I brought the crop down across
Scarlettt's entire ass and proceeded to give her several more spanks. 
"Mmmpppp, mmmpppp, mmmmpppp," Scarlettt sobbed uncontrollably as her ass
reddened from the stinging blows of the small whip.  "And if this is the
first time you two have met, Jessica, then I really don't think you're
making a great first impression on Scarlettt here," I said as I reared back
yet again with the riding crop.  "No, stop," Jessica begged, "please stop
hurting Scarlettt." Tossing the crop to the floor, I walked back over to
Jessica.  "All right, Jessica, let's see what you've got," I said as I
knelt down in front of her yet again and slid her jeans down off of her
hips and to her ankles, revealing a pair of white silk panties that matched
her bra.  "Is the preacher's daughter tired of playing hard to get?"
Jessica hung her head and cried uncontrollably as the full reality of her
situation began to sink in.  I was going to fuck her.  I was going to fuck
Scarlettt Johansson as well, there was nothing either of them could do
about it, and there was no telling how long their situation would last.  I
slid my hand beneath Jessica's silk panties and looked up at her. 
"Jessica, are you ready." She was still crying and actually started to have
a fit of dry heaving.  The sight I had of her breasts bouncing up and down
as she desperately tried to take in air was one that I'll never forget, but
she managed to nod her head slightly.  "Then, Jessica, ask me to fuck you."
"Please, please," she continued to cry and pant.  "Please what Jessica," I
said with a grin.  "Please, please, please don't fuck me," Jessica
screamed. I'm not sure if she actually meant to say that or not in her
state of delirium, but it didn't matter.  Her response gave me a chance to
torment her even further, and the tormenting of these two young ladies was
part of what made the situation so enjoyable for me.  "All right, fine. 
But just like last time, if I ain't fucking you, then I'm fucking
Scarlettt," I said as I got up and walked back over behind Scarlettt. 
"Mmmmpppp," Scarlettt screamed in terror as I positioned myself behind her.
I unfastened her gag and threw it to the floor, "Go ahead Scarlettt, tell
Jessica Simpson what a little bitch she is," I said as I slid my robe off
and slid my fully erect cock up the movie star's snatch with one hard
thrust.  "Oooowwwww," was the only thing Scarlettt managed to say as I once
again began invading her pussy.  The response may have been partly due to
me raping her yet again, or it may have been due to her jaw having been
stretched for so long from the gag.  Whatever her reason was, it didn't
stop her from bawling like a baby.  "Oh, Scarlettt, Jessica really doesn't
know what she's missing does she," I said as I pounded her pussy furiously.
"No, uhn, ow, ouch, uhn, I fucking hate you.  I'm going to kill you,
uhhhnnn," Scarlettt whined and moaned with her voice being even more raspy
than usual as I continued to pound away.  "No, stop, please," Jessica cried
from her chair.  "Not this time bitch.  I'm finishing the job this time,
and you're going to watch.  I'll get to you later," I grunted between
thrusts up Scarlettt's warm, moist snatch.  "I hope, uhn, everything he,
uhn, has done to me, uhn, he does even worse to you, uhn," Scarlettt
screamed through her tears to Jessica.  "Aaaaaarrrrrggggggghhhhhhhh," she
screamed in painful ecstasy as I drove her body to an unwanted orgasm.  "Oh
yeah, see Jessica, just think, this could be your pussy I'm pounding," I
taunted the singer as I continued to ram my rod up Scarlettt's snatch. 
"You like this don't you Scarlettt?" "Uuuhhhhhnnnnn," she moaned as I
continued to thrust viciously into her snatch, "aaahhh, I hope he rapes you
harder than me you bitch," Scarlettt screamed deliriously at Jessica, "oh
fuck." "Oh yeah, I'm gonna fuck Jessica good and hard too, but right now
I'm gonna bust a fat ass nut up inside your pussy, Scarlettt," I grunted as
I quickened my pace even further.  "Nooooo, nooooo, noooooo, oh my god, oh
god, oh fuck, uh, uh, uh, uhn, uhn uh, uuuuuuhhhhhhn, uuuuuuuhhhhhnnnnnnn,
fuuuuuuuucccckkkkk, uhn, oh, aaaaaaaaaarrrrrrgggggghhhhhhhhh," Scarlettt
screamed as I released my full load up inside of her with a satisfying
final thrust and a long heavy sigh.  "Aaaahhhhh," Scarlettt let out a moan
of relief as I pulled out of her worn out pussy.  "Now Jessica, I hope you
don't think I'm just going to make you watch me fuck Ms.  Johansson the
whole time I have you here," I said as I began walking toward her.  "No,
please just let us go.  I'll do anything," she begged.  I was tired of her
insubordination.  Picking up the ballgag that had previously been secured
to Scarlettt's mouth, I walked over to Jessica.  "That's it you little
cunt, I'm tired of your whining and complaining, and you're right, you will
do anything.  Anything I want you to do.  And right now, I just want you to
shut the fuck up," I said as I walked behind her and strapped the gag into
her mouth.  "Mmmmppppp," she tried to protest to no avail.  "Yeah,"
Scarlettt said from the desk, "let's see how you like being gagged now. 
Fuck her good.  Make the little bitch scream." "Well, Jessica, it seems
Scarlettt enjoys having the shoe on the other foot all of a sudden.  Let's
see if she likes the show," I said as I pulled her bra down off of her tits
and leaned in, sucking her nipples.  Jessica could do nothing but sit and
cry as I ran my hand down to her crotch and slid it underneath her panties.
Her knees began to shake uncontrollably as I slowly started to rub her dry
snatch.  I rammed two fingers into her unwilling vagina and she screamed in
terror at my first but certainly not last penetration of her.  "Fuck her
good and don't stop until her pussy is swollen as all hell," Scarlettt
encouraged me.  "Hmm," I noted, "it seems like Jessica here is pretty
tight. I don't know if I can fit my big cock up into such a tight little
pussy.  Maybe you haven't fucked that many guys since your divorce,
Jessica." Jessica just bawled like a baby, able to do nothing about the
humiliation I was putting her through.  "Ram your cock up her and fuck her
hard," Scarlettt once again vehemently egged me on to rape the bottle blond
singer.  "You see Scarlettt, I'm afraid at the moment I'm spent from
fucking you.  But don't worry, I'll be back to play with Jessica," I said
as I walked over to my duffle bag and pulled out a vibrator.  "In the
meantime, I think I'll let Jessica get loosened up," I said as I returned
to Jessica and pulled her panties to one side so I could force the fake
dick up her snatch.  "Mmmmppppp," Jessica wailed in pain as I turned the
vibrator on and secured it up inside her by pulling her panties back over
it to hold it in place.  I walked over and picked up my robe, the riding
crop, and my duffle bag before returning to Jessica one last time. 
Slapping her on the top of her thighs repeatedly with the crop I said, "Now
Jessica, when I come back, we're gonna have some fun the three of us.  And
you are going to take a much more active role in the festivities." Jessica
once again screamed in pain from behind her gag as red marks from the blows
of the riding crop began to appear on the top of her legs.  I wondered for
an instant what was more uncomfortable for her, the blows from the small
whip or the vibrator forced up her snatch.  "Yeah, when he gets back I hope
he fucks you so hard you're fucking head spins," Scarlettt screamed at
Jessica.  Oh yes, it was a wonderful thing playing them against each other
the way I had started to do so.  Putting the riding crop back in the bag, I
pulled out a second fake cock and walked over to Scarlettt as I made my way
to the door.  "Scarlettt, you might want to practice on this," I said as I
stuffed the fake dick into her mouth.  "Mmmmppppp," she mumbled as I walked
out the door.  Looking back into the room, I couldn't help but admire my
handiwork.  Scarlettt had spit the fake cock out of her mouth; I didn't
really expect her to keep it where I had put it.  "I hope he comes back and
fucks the shit out of you," Scarlettt screamed at Jessica, "I hope he gets
you fucking pregnant you fucking bitch." Oh yes, I was going to enjoy
myself thoroughly in the days to come I thought as Scarlettt continued to
verbally abuse Jessica and I left the room, closing the door behind me.

   * * *

   It had been almost twelve hours since I left the two young ladies in my
bedroom.  During that time I had cleaned up, ate, and had a peaceful rest
dreaming of the further torments I'd soon be putting the two starlets
through.  It was now time to try the insides of Jessica Simpson.  Putting
my robe back on, I grabbed my duffle bag full of toys and headed towards
the main bedroom.  Earlier it had seemed that Scarlettt was starting to
fully turn against Jessica; which actually happened faster than I had
expected it would.  I'd have to see if I could play them against each other
a bit more.  When I reentered the room once again, Scarlettt was actually
sleeping, although she had to have been somewhat uncomfortable, given that
she was back in a semi-kneeling position beside the desk.  The young movie
star awoke as I walked into the room and looked somewhat refreshed after
all I had put her through earlier.  Jessica on the other hand looked
completely exhausted, and looked as if she had done nothing but sob and cry
the entire time I had been gone.  Of course having the constant stimulation
of the vibrator rub against the inside of her cunt for twelve hours
probably had something to do with her lack of sleep.  "Go ahead, fuck the
living shit out of her," Scarlettt said as she rose to her feet so she
could once again lean over my desk and put herself in what I can only
assume to have been a somewhat more comfortable position.  "Mmmmppppp,"
Jessica screamed as if already begging for mercy from behind the ballgag.
Looking at the movie star and then at the fake cock she had spit out of her
mouth and onto the floor several hours before I noted, "Scarlettt, didn't I
tell you to practice sucking that fake dick?" "Why," she asked coolly, "you
really think I'm going to suck yours?" "Eventually, yes.  And don't even
think about telling me you'll bite it off, like Jessica here did earlier,"
I said as I tossed my bag on the floor and walked over to Jessica in the
chair, grabbing hold of the vibrator secured up inside of her snatch. 
"Mmmppp, mmmpppp," Jessica wailed behind her gag as I began wiggling the
fake cock up inside of her.  "Just fuck her silly, so I can watch you do to
her what you did to me," Scarlettt yelled in an almost demanding tone.  "Oh
don't worry, Scarlettt, I fully intend to see how Jessica feels inside," I
said as I continued to force the fake dick in and out of the singer's
snatch.  "But I think you had better start thinking about giving me your
full cooperation." "And why is that," Scarlettt spat.  I didn't answer
right away.  Instead I knelt down in front of Jessica, and looked directly
into her puffy, tear filled eyes.  I leaned up to her breasts and gently
massaged one of her nipples with my lips and tongue.  After a moment, I
slowly dragged my tongue up off of her breasts, all the way up her
beautiful little neck, and over her tear stained cheek.  Jessica cried
uncontrollably as I explored her beauty with the tip of my tongue.  Then, I
suddenly grabbed the waistband of Jessica's panties and tore them down to
her ankles.  "MMmmmmppppppp," Jessica screamed in terror, as she now knew
it was only a matter of time, moments even, before I'd completely violate
her.  I yanked the vibrator out of her snatch, and she gave a slight moan
of relief from behind her gag.  The fake cock was completely covered in her
juices, which I noted as I stood up and walked over in front of Scarlettt.
"Well Jessica, if you creamed like this all over a fake cock, imagine how
your pussy is going to flow once you get a real one up inside of you. 
Scarlettt, clean this off please," I said as I held the fake dick in front
of the movie star's mouth.  "Go to hell." Smack, I brought my hand across
Scarlettt's face.  She looked at me with pure hatred as her eyes began to
once again fill with tears.  Placing the fake cock under her chin and
lifting her head so I could look directly into her eyes, I made the
situation clear to her, "Scarlettt, you're going to clean Jessica's juices
off of this vibrator, or I'll do to you what I had planned on doing to her.
Now you want to see me fuck her don't you?" "Yes," Scarlettt whined and
nodded.  "Good," I said as I held the fake dick in front of her.  She
leaned in and took the vibrator into her mouth, bobbing her head back and
forth just as she would've if she were giving a real blowjob.  "That's it
Scarlettt," I said as I playfully ran the vibrator in and out of her mouth.
"Now you just keep polishing that off while I take care of Jessica," I said
as I left the vibrator in the movie star's mouth and went back to attending
to Jessica.  Kneeling down in front of the bound singer once more, I once
again looked up into her eyes with a grin as I leaned down and drug my
tongue from the bottom to the top of her slit.  "Mmmmppppp," Jessica
screamed in vain as I penetrated her already loosened snatch with my
tongue. She tasted delicious.  I held her knees apart, which wasn't
difficult at all seeing how her ankles were tied to the chair, and laughed
up her soaking snatch.  With her entire body trembling I stood up from
Jessica and looked back at Scarlettt who really couldn't do anything with
the vibrator in her mouth other than just hold it between her teeth and let
a certain sense of humiliation sink in.  I reached down and untied
Jessica's ankles from the legs of the chair.  Before I unfastened her
wrists from the arms of the chair, I reached into my duffle bag and pulled
out a pair of handcuffs.  Untying her wrists, I drug the singer out of the
chair and over to my desk, placing her stomach across the surface so she
was on the other side of the desk facing Scarlettt.  Holding her hands
behind her back, I slapped the cuffs on her, and then removed my robe. 
"Fuck her.  Fuck her hard," Scarlettt spat as soon as I removed the
vibrator from her mouth.  "Mmmmppppp," Jessica screamed from behind her
gag. Who knows what she must have been thinking, bent over a desk, her
pants around her ankles, her breasts exposed.  And of course there was
Scarlettt Johansson across from her, who had already been raped herself and
was practically cheering my every move.  "I think you'll be quite thankful
that you cooperated Ms.  Johansson," I said with a grin.  "Whatever, just
fuck the little bitch," Scarlettt replied defiantly.  "Well, Ms.  Simpson,
it seems Scarlettt is ready to watch the show," I said as I once again
rammed the fake cock up her snatch.  "Mmmmpppppp," Jessica let out a long
slow moan of pain and humiliation.  "That's it, you're just going to fuck
her with a fake dick, you bastard," Scarlettt yelled in disgust.  "Oh no, I
have much more in store for Jessica, Ms.  Scarlettt," I said as I
unfastened the ballgag from Jessica's mouth.  "Uhnnn," Jessica whined as
her jaw relaxed from being stretched for so long.  "What, why the fuck did
you take that out of her mouth.  Just fuck her, and fuck her hard,"
Scarlettt screamed in rage.  "Ms.  Johansson, you're mouth is going to get
you into a world of trouble," I said as I walked to the other side of the
desk a once again gagged her.  "Mmmmpppp," Scarlettt screamed in protest.
"You had better start figuring out that I'm the one in charge here.  You
two are going to do what I want you to do for as long as I want you to do
it.  Now Scarlettt, since you more or less have cooperated up to this
point, I'm still going to give you the pleasure of watching me fuck the
hell out of Jessica.  But I think I'd enjoy you being quiet while I do so,"
I said as I walked back around behind Jessica.  "Oh god, oh god, oh god,
oh, uhn, noooooooo, aaaarrrghgh," Jessica screamed as I forced my dick up
her snatch along with the fake dick.  "Besides," I said looking at
Scarlettt, "I think I'd rather prefer hearing Jessica scream.  "Ohhhhhhh,
unghn arggghhhh," Jessica wailed in complete pain and humiliation at the
double penetration, which was almost certainly a first for her.  I held
Jessica upright, her small frame practically lifted off the floor, and held
her so Scarlettt could get a full view of my handiwork with the singer. 
Despite her anger of being gagged, Scarlettt seemed to nod approvingly. 
"Just think, Scarlettt," I said as I gave a few long hard thrusts up into
Jessica's snatch, "if you hadn't cleaned off that fake dick like I had
asked, this would've been you." "Mmmmppppp," Scarlettt whined and her eyes
began to once again well up as the realization of how close she had come to
the brutal humiliation Jessica was now experiencing sunk in.  I placed
Jessica back down on her stomach across my desk, and continued to slowly
pound her stretched pussy.  To be honest, it was hard to penetrate her as
deep as I would've like due the fake dick that was also inside her.  "Uhn,
god, please, uhn no, argh," Jessica cried.  "Oh yeah, Jessica, I don't
think I could've gotten my huge cock up your tight little pussy if I hadn't
stretched it out with that vibrator." "Uhhhnnn, oooohhhhh, god help me,
pleeeeaaassssssse," Jessica screamed as her body trembled uncontrollably
beneath me.  "Take it out, take it out for the love of god," she begged. 
Reaching down to grab the fake dick in her snatch, I removed it quickly and
threw it down on the desk between the two stars.  "Mmmmpppp," Scarlettt
screamed in disgust as the fake dick landed in front of her face. 
"Uhhhhnnnnnnggg," Jessica moaned as I started quickening my pace.  "Oh yeah
Jessica, you're loving this aren't you?" "Nooooo, ughn," she sobbed.  "You
mean you'd rather I stuck the fake dick back up in you," I tormented her
between thrusts.  "Noooo, please don't," she sobbed.  "Then tell me how
much you like me fucking you." "I like it, uhn." "Jessica, I don't believe
you," I said as I reached in front of her and grabbed the vibrator.  "No, I
really, really like it," she screamed, "I love it, uhhhhhnnnnngggg," she
screamed as her body trembled and gave way to a forced orgasm.  "Ask me to
keep fucking you, Jessica," I grinned.  "Please, uhn, Mister, fuck me,
aarrrgh.  Keep fucking me hard, aaaaaahhhhh.  Fuck me, ugh, ugh,
uuuuuggghhhhnnnnnn," she screamed once more as her body once again betrayed
her.  "You got it baby," I said as I pulled her up off the desk once again
and quickened my pace.  Holding her tiny body off of the floor, I placed my
hands under her crotch and between her legs so I could keep her legs spread
apart and cup her tits.  Bouncing her up and down on my cock, her juices
sprayed across the desk and onto Scarlettt's face.  "Mmmpppp," Scarlettt
tried to scream from behind her gag in protest and disgust..  Jessica could
not have wanted to be reacting in the way that she was, but the deep
penetration I was enjoying of her body combined with the continuous hours
of stimulation she had had earlier weren't allowing her to remain quiet. 
"Ohhhhh, no, god, help, arrrggghhh, uhhhggggnnn, no, please, fuck, uhn,
uhn, noooooo, noooooo, oooohhhhh, arrrrrrggggghhhhh.  Jesus, help me, uhn,
forgive me, I'm, noooo, uhn, I'm cumming, I'm cumming, oh fuck, god, fuck,
uhn, uhn, oooohhhhh, aaaaaarrrrrrrgggghhhhhh," Jessica let out a blood
curdling scream as she climaxed and I released my load up into her
beautiful little body.  She spasmed and groaned as my cock stayed up inside
of her and I placed her back down on the table, holding her still so my
entire seed could flow up inside of her.