Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 Author: Rain Man
Title: Bribing Britney Spears
Part: 1 of 1
Summary: 2 guys secretly video tape Britney Spears in her dressing room
them use it to

   bribe her into sex.  Keywords: M+f, celeb, voy, blackmail



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18, do not read this story, why?  Because it's illegal I guess.  =) If your
over 18, enjoy!





   We knew we had to do it.  It was such a perfect opportunity; it was
impossible not to do it.  My friend, Mike, and I have been working at the
Metrodome in Minneapolis MN for over a year now, and when we heard that
Britney Spears was coming, we knew we couldn't waist this opportunity.

   It was early in her career, her album Baby One More Time has been out
for a few months, and the hysteria caused by her has been massive.  Mike
and I work at the Metrodome like I said, part time.  We are going to
college and are both taking different majors, but we both share the same
passion, video production, editing, and producing.  We loved everything to
do with video, and we did plenty of stuff with it.  Both our parents are
rich, so we had lots of money to fund our little experiments.  We already
have the girl's bathroom in our dorm completely covered by cameras.  You
would be amazed how much someone would pay to see a certain girl in the
shower.  Anyway, know what we are doing, and we are good at it.  When we
heard Britney, the hot little 17-year-old singing babe was coming to the
Metrodome; we knew we need to get some video of her.  We had 2 << months to
prepare, so we had plenty of time.  With a little research, we found out
which room she would be assigned to, and we went to work.  We thought out a
plan, and bought the necessary equipment we needed.

   Time passed, college life was easy.  Neither of us had hard classes, and
we spent a lot of time in our dorm room.  We got into contact with many of
our online clients, and told them about our plan.  Many of them were
interested in a copy of these video's of the pop star nude, and after a
month and half, we had a big list of people willing to pay a lot of money
for this material.  We also did lots of work with the video from the girl's
bathroom.  We got some very good shots of the hottest girls in our
dormitory.  Thinking back, we were lucky we never got caught.  Anyway, the
concert was about a week away, so me and Mike decided to make our move.

   "James, lets do it tonight," Mike told me.  I agreed and we loaded up
some duffel bags with camera's wires, and other equipment, along with a few
laptop computers.  With our plan in hand, we got to work and told our boss
that we are going to do some work on the room, preparing for Britney.  He
told us that's fine, as we were supposed to do some stuff to it anyway.  We
got all the stuff down there, and got the plan on the table in the middle
of the room.

   "Alright Mike, let's get started," I told him.  He nodded and we began
unpacking the equipment.  I scanned the room, and saw what we had to work
with.  The room itself was about 20 feet long and 25 feet wide.  In the
middle of the room like I said was a regular table, with 4 chairs around
it. Next to it was a nice couch, which was facing a TV/VCR combo. 
Perpendicular to the couch was a loveseat, and a lounge chair.  On the
other side of the room from the TV, was an area for makeup and doing hair,
that kind of thing.  Right next to that, was a full body mirror that was 7
feet tall.  Also in the room was a large walk-in closet.  And finally, was
the bathroom.  It was a pretty large bathroom.  This is the nicest dress
room in the entire place.  The bathroom itself was about 10X8 feet.  There
is a large shower, a hot tub, a large vanity, and toilet.  The entire
room's ceiling was tiles, so it's going to be very easy to plan cameras. 
Hell, we can plant a camera in a cement wall.

   After working for 2 hours, and after several tests of the equipment, we
were done.  We had several cameras in the bathroom, 2 covering different
angles of the shower, and one more covering the rest of the room.  We also
had 2 cameras in the main room.  We installed several microphones so we can
pickup sounds from anywhere.  The camera's were about 10 k each, and were
very small, and very detailed in the picture they produced.  It could be
viewed on our laptops in full screen, full color, and almost DVD quality.
We linked all the equipment to our laptops through a wireless LAN
connection that worked like I charm.  We could basically be anywhere in the
building and be able to pickup everything and record it with our software.
With everything setup, all we had to do is wait.

   Time seemed to stand still as the week dragged on.  We often tested the
cameras and mics and everything stayed in working order.  We anxiously
awaited the day that the hot little babe would walk into the room we
prepared for her.  When the Friday of the concert came, neither Mike nor
myself went to any classes; we were too excited to think about anything. 
We messed around on our computers for the whole day, and tried to get the
time to go by.  I glanced at the clock in the lower right corner, it read
3:30.

   "Mike, I think we should go," I said out loud.  I looked over to him,
and he nodded his head.  The concert was scheduled to start at 7:30, but we
knew she would arrive before then.  We quickly headed out of our dorm, and
drove quickly to the dome.  We arrived at about 4:00, as there were some
traffic issues.  We walked into the employee's room, and saw our boss
standing there.  He seemed surprised to see us.

   "Well, I never thought I would see the day YOU 2 would be early," he
commented.  "Why the hell are you here an hour early?"

   We both looked at each other, not really sure what to say.  Mike finally
spoke up.  "We just wanted to make sure everything was ready to go.  You
know, if something goes wrong we will have a riot of 14 year olds." We all
let out a laugh, and our boss told us to get out of here, and do something.
We jumped at the opportunity and quickly walked to the room we plan on
setting up the equipment.  We got there, locked the door, and grabbed the
bags we had sitting behind some chairs.  We setup our laptops, got all the
wireless receivers up and running, and got all the cameras running.

   "Let's run a quick test," I said.

   "Ok," Mike responded.  The test basically meant we would each view each
camera, make sure it moves and zooms properly with a clear picture.  We ran
though the test, and everything was in proper working order.

   The room we selected for sitting was actually very close to the dressing
room.  This room is in the same hallway as the dressing room, but is about
3 doors away, and on the other side of the hallway.  It's a storage closet,
but isn't used much anymore.  It was perfect for us as it had very good
lighting, and many chairs and desks.

   I glanced at the clock, and it read 4:23.  I was now very anxious and
felt like I had 1 too many cups of coffee.

   "Maybe we should go and do something to waist some time," Mike
suggested.

   "Sounds good," I replied.  We exited the room, locked the door, and
headed back to the employee room.  We grabbed the "Security" passes we are
supposed to wear during a concert, and headed out to make sure everything
else was in order.  We kept ourselves busy, and almost forgot what we were
there to do.  Time passes, and I happened to glance at my watch, it read
5:43.

   "Hey Mike, when do you think she will get here?" I blurted out.

   "Hell if I kno."

   "BBBBIIIZZZZ..  Attention all employee's", the radio we were both
wearing blasted out, scaring the living fuck out of both of us.  "The VIP
is about to enter the building."

   "Here we go man," Mike said with a smile.  I smiled back and we made our
way to our designated area.  We basically were supposed to stand in the
hallway as she walked by along with several other members of the staff.  I
guess it makes her feel more secure.

   We got to the spot, and we saw most of the other staff was in place. 
Mike was about 10 feet down the hallway from me, and we tried to look like
security people.  The radio was going crazy, and I picked up that the VIP
had entered the building, and then the VIP was in the hallway.  I turned my
head, and I saw several people making the corner, then, there she was.  The
17 year old pop sensation, in all her glory.  She was dressed in a blue
halter-top, and regular jean shorts.  Her hair looked magnificent, and she
was an image of beauty.  She approached me and I couldn't keep my eyes off
of her rack.  It looked so awesome, I wanted to reach out and grab them as
she went by.  When she went by, she looked at me and smiled, and I smiled
back.  I stared at her ass as she walked more down the hallway.  After
several moments, I turned around to see Mike walking up to me with a huge
smile on his face.

   "Man, I can't wait to see that ass and that rack!"

   "Oh ya, we are going to see some good stuff, and we will make an ass
load of money!" I replied.

   The hallway cleared and we snuck off to our little room, just down the
hallway from the babe.  We got in, sat down at our computers, and pulled up
the camera views.  Mine came up first, and it was one of the cameras in the
main room.  I saw her sitting down on the couch, with several people in the
room.  Mike pulled up a view from the main room also, but a different
angle. I turned on the microphones, and conversation rang out.  It seemed
that one of the people in the room was her agent, and they were talking
about how much money she will be getting for this concert.  The vocals
sounded great, and the video was excellent.  I zoomed in on her, and
admired her beauty.  I zoomed in on her chest, as her shirt hugged her
breasts snugly.  Mike glanced over to my computer and said, "Nice view."

   "Oh ya," I said.  "I'm going to record a little bit." I clicked a few
buttons on the screen, and the recording began.  I planned on just
recording a little bit, then turning it off, as this isn't exactly why we
did this.  I was so excited and scared at the same time, but I knew she
could never know we were doing this.

   The conversations kept on going, and I was almost getting bored which
seemed impossible.  I had stopped recording a while ago, and I was checking
some of the other cameras in the bathroom.  I glanced at the clock and it
read 6:34.

   "Well," I heard Britney say, "I better get ready.  Can you guys jet?"

   "Fuck Ya!" Mike yelled.

   "'Bout time," I commented.  I got the camera ready and was zoomed in on
her.  I glanced at Mike's computer and he was also doing the same thing
with a different camera.  Everyone else left the room, and Britney headed
for the bathroom.  We both quickly switched cameras and hit record.  She
got in, closed the door, and let out a sigh.  She headed over to the
toilet, and unbuttoned her pants.  I wasn't really expecting this, but it
did turn me on.  She pulled down her pants to reveal her panties.  I
quickly zoomed in on them, they were plain white panties, but on the body
of Britney, they were dynamite.  She pushed down the panties and we saw a
flash of pubic hair before she sat down.  We kept on recording as a
tinkling sound rang through the speakers.  Mike and me looked at each other
for a moment, not sure what to say.  She was now done, and she grabbed some
toilet paper, and wiped herself dry, and stood back up, and once again, we
got a quick view of some pubic hair before her pants were back up.

   "Man, I hardly got anything!  You?" Mike asked.

   "No, not much, just a flash of pubic hair," I responded.

   "Really?  I didn't even get that!" Mike said back.  Britney headed out
of the bathroom, and went to the closet.  She opened it and it was full of
some clothing.  She looked around for a bit then pulled out a short skirt,
and a small almost bikini type shirt.  We both saw this, and continued to
record.  She put the clothing down on the edge of the couch, and reached
down and grabbed the bottom of her shirt.  My cock stirred in my pants, as
she pulled the shirt off of her young body, and we got a view of her in
just a bra.

   "Holy fuck." Mike said quietly as we both starred in awe at her in just
a bra.  She kicked off her shoes, and I knew what was next.  We both lost
our breath as she reached down, unbuttoned her pants, and pulled them down.
She flung them off her feet and turned to look at herself in the mirror.  I
was zoomed in right on her as I admired her young body.  Her bra and
panties were both rather plain, but very sexy indeed on her sweet, tight
body.  She walked over, with the camera's following her, and grabbed the
skirt.  She stepped into it, and pulled it up, wiggling her hips the whole
way up.  When she did this, her tit's bounced a bit, and that made my cock
go rock hard.  She got the skirt on, and grabbed the shirt.  In a moment,
that was on, and she still looked incredibly sexy in the skimpy clothing.
She now went back to the closet and grabbed what looked to be a dress.  She
slipped it over her head and straighten it out.  It was not very solid as a
fabric and was very see-through.  She still looked very good, and she sat
down at the make-up mirror, and went to work on her face and hair.  I kept
on recording, but took a quick look at Mike.  He was very excited, and I
could tell he wanted to just beat off all over the computer.

   At about 7:20, she set everything down, and went over to the mirror
again.  She blew a little kiss to herself, and headed out the door.  I
turned off the recording, and looked over to Mike.

   "That was awesome man," I said.

   "I know it, that alone will make us a ton of cash," Mike commented.  I
turned back to my computer and hit save.  It took about a minute, but the
movie file was saved successfully.  A moment later, I heard the crowd go
crazy, then heard some loud booming, and then some music started, if you
want to call it music.

   The concert went on, and Mike and I wasted the time by watching the
video footage we just shot.  My cock was rock hard as I watched the young
Ms.  Spears looking fine as ever.

   Finally, after about an hour and a half, we heard the music stop, and
the crowd go nuts.  We knew it was quitting time for Ms.  Spears, and we
got our cameras ready.

   "Here we go man, it's shower time," I smiled at Mike.

   "Oh shit man, I might have to beat off to this," he commented.

   "You better not.  I don't want to see that thing," I said back.  After a
few moments, Britney once again entered the room.  Both our computers
started recording, and I made sure we were using different camera angles.
She immediately walked over to her makeup table, grabbed her cell phone,
and called someone.  While she was on the phone, a guy came in the room.

   "Great show Britney!"

   "I know, but I'm pooped.  When does the bus leave?" she asked.

   "In about 45 minutes, which gives you enough time to clean up," the man
responded.

   "Ok, see you on the bus," Britney responded.  The man left, and Britney
said goodbye to whomever she was talking to on the phone.  She let out a
sigh, and headed to the bathroom.

   "Oh baby," Mike moaned out.  She entered the bathroom and we quickly
changed our camera views.  I took a moment to zoom in on her sweaty body.
Her see-threw dress was stuck to her body, and her nipples were sticking
out.  She pealed off the dress, and left her in the sexy skirt and bikini
type shirt.  She once again used the toilet, but I didn't focus on her too
much.  I already had a shot of that.  While still on the toilet, she flung
her skirt and panties off of her feet.  Before I knew it she stood up,
naked from the stomach down.  My cock just about shot out of my pants, as I
zoomed in on her crotch.  I only got a quick look at her cunt lips, but it
was still very arousing.  She turned around, giving me a beautiful shot of
her ass.  Next she walked over to the shower, with our camera's following
her the whole way, and she turned it on.  Then she pulled off her shirt,
and quickly removed her bra.  Standing right there on my monitor was
Britney Spears, nude.  I zoomed in on her breasts.  They were just perfect,
with nice nipples.  I got another good view of her cunt.  I switched to a
different camera, and got a great view of her tits.  I wanted so much to
run into her room and fuck the living hell out of her.  She then climbed
into the shower, and Mike and I switched to the shower cams.  She grabbed
some shampoo and lathered herself up.  It was almost too much.  I was very
tempted to just pull out my throbbing cock, and beat off all over the
computer, but I had just told Mike not to.  I could see he was in a similar
state as I was as we looked at the thing of beauty in the shower.

   She was in the shower for about 10 minutes, got out, and began to dry
herself off.  After zooming in on her drying off her pussy and tits, I
looked to Mike who had a very suspicious smile on his face.

   "Ok Mike, this is incredible, but what's with the face?" I asked him.

   "My friend, do you realize what we can do with this footage?" He
replied.

   "Yes I do, make an ass load of money!" I shouted.

   "Yes, that too but." he trailed off.  "You remember me hooking up the TV
in that room to test out the camera's?"

   "Ya, so?" I said confused at where he was going.

   "We can feed what we have recorded to the TV," he said.

   "Are you crazy!?  We don't want her to know we have it!" I screamed at
him

   "Settle down, trust me, and follow my lead," he said calmly.  I couldn't
figure out what he was up to, but he started typing furiously on his
keyboard.  I looked back to my screen; Britney had a towel on her body and
hair, and headed for the main room.  I switched cameras, and kept a close
eye on her.  She went over to the couch, and plopped down.

   "Here we go my friend," Mike said.  He punched a few more keys, and I
saw the TV come on.  Britney looked at it in confusion, as an image of the
bathroom came on the screen.  From my angle, I saw the expression on her
face freeze in fear.  Then, the image of her entering after the concert,
going to the bathroom, and then stripping for the shower.  She had a look
of horror and fear on her face.  She bolted to the phone for security and
started screaming into it.

   "We need security to the VIP room at once," I head on the radio.  Mike
picked up his radio and quickly responded.

   "This is Mike, James and I will check it out," he said while smiling at
me.

   "Ok, report back when you know what's going on," the voice said.  Mike
got up, and I was still sitting there.

   "Get up man!" he screamed as he grabbed me.  We headed out the door, and
we both left the computers recording.  Mike also stopped the feed on the
TV.

   We ran down the hallway, and Mike knocked on the door.

   "This is security, Ms.  Spears, may we come in?" Mike shouted.

   "Yes," we heard her say on the other side of the door.  We entered, and
there she was, standing 10 feet in front of me, in nothing more than a bath
towel.  It was hard to contain myself.

   "Ok Ms.  Spears, what's the problem?" Mike asked.  She looked very
pissed off and frantic.

   "It was just on my TV!  I don't know how or where but it was there!" she
screamed.

   "What was?" he asked, keeping his cool.

   "It was a video of me taking a shower that I just did a few minutes ago!
How the hell did it get on my TV?" she asked.  Mike walked over to the TV
and I followed him.  The TV was on, but no picture was on it.  He pushed
the channel button on it, and it went to some cable channel.

   "Ms.  Spears, it must have been on a TV station," Mike said turning back
to her.  She looked frustrated, and let out a sigh.

   "I swear it was me, it had to be!" she screamed.

   "Well Ms.  Spears, it's not there now, and since you seem to be ok, we
will go now," Mike said as we headed for the door.  Instead of opening it,
he locked it.  He turned around, gave me a wink, and turned to Britney.

   "Ms.  Spears, I have to tell you something.  That was you on the TV.  My
partner and me are the ones who recorded it.  We will release it to the
public unless you do something for us." Britney got a look on her face of
confusion and terror.

   "Wha.what do you want?  Money?" she said as her voice crackled.  I
finally realized what Mike was up to.  I could have kissed him for thinking
of it.  Mike reached down, grabbed his radio, and said into it that
everything was secure in the VIP room.

   "Ms.  Spears, I think you know what we want.  Please remove that towel,"
Mike said, still keeping his cool.

   "Oh, your fucking nuts!  There's no way I am going to!" she screamed.

   "Well, it's up to you, but that I can assure you the video will be
released on the web tonight, and it will be all over the world by
tomorrow," Mike said looking right at her.  She looked back at him, and I
stood next to Mike, looking back and forth between the 2.  My cock was rock
hard in anticipation of the possibilities ahead of me.  Britney looked at
me, and I quickly thought of something to say.

   "He's speaking the truth Britney, it would be in your best interest to
follow or demands," I told her.  The look in her face turned to one of lost
hope.  She let out a little whimper, and started to cry.  While crying, she
grabbed the towel, and dropped it.  There is no finer image in the world.
Britney Spears naked right in front of me.  My cock head just about shot
off my penis it was so erect.  Mike walked towards her, removing his
clothes on the way.  I followed his lead, and in no time at all, we were
both naked, and right next to her.  Mike went for her tits, and I went for
her cunt.  I spread her legs for her, and admired her pussy.  There was a
small patch of hair above her clit, but the rest was hairless.  I took my
finger and traced her lips up and down.  I looked up and saw Mike licking
her left nipple and fondling her right tit.  I stuck my finger in her cunt,
and quickly found an obstacle in the way.  She was still a virgin!  That
was incredible.  I moved my mouth over her lips and licked all over.  It
was the best tasting cunt I had ever experienced in my life.  I stuck my
tongue inside, and fucked her cunt with my tongue.  Mike continued to
attack her tits, as I sucked her pussy.

   I stood up, and lead them both to the couch.  Mike got on the couch, and
grabbed Britney's damp hair, and moved it down to his cock.  She knelt
down, and she was forced to impale his cock.  He let out a moan as she took
him in.  With a firm grip on her hair, he bobbed her up and down.  Now, as
for me, that ass right in my face was very appealing.  I moved behind her,
getting my cock into position to stick it right into her cunt.

   She pushed up off of Mike's cock and pleaded, "Please no, I'm a virgi."
Her voice was muffled by Mike pulling her down again on his cock again.  He
smiled at me and winked.  I smiled back and got my cock right at the
entrance of her cunt.  I rubbed my rock hard head up and down her lips, and
took a moment to reflect.  I was just about to take the virginity of the
hottest girl in music today.  It was a good day to be alive.

   I pushed in, and the tightness was incredible.  I reached her cherry,
and paused for a minute.  I could hear her crying still, but I didn't care.
I pushed hard, breaking the cherry, and her tight deflowered cunt took my
entire cock in.  She let out a muffled scream when I did this, but I didn't
care.  I pulled out, and shoved back in.  Her cunt was so tight and hot, it
didn't take me long to cum.  I only fucked her for a couple of minutes when
I felt my cock building up for a monster orgasm.  My balls pulled closer to
my body as my orgasm exploded inside of Britney's cunt.  The first wave
almost made me pass out it was so powerful.  I sent cum wave after cum wave
of my love juice into her juicy cunt.  My orgasm lasted what seemed
forever, when it finally subsided, and I pulled out of her, and collapsed
on the floor.  Mike smiled at me, and I gave him thumbs up.

   "Now Ms.  Spears, it's time to deflower you other hole," Mike said as he
pulled her off and pulled her so she would stand up and turn around.

   "Please no." she said in between sobs but Mike and I paid no attention.
He brought her ass towards him as he sat on the couch, and pulled her down.
He got his cock right to her ass, and pulled her down on him.  It took him
a good 5 minutes to work up enough lube to enter her ass but he was able to
do it and he was soon pulled her up and down on his cock.  Britney's tits
were bouncing up and down as he did this and it was very arousing and I my
cock responded.  I got back up, put her legs on the couch spread eagle, and
entered her cunt again while Mike fucked her ass.  We fucked her like that
till Mike and I each had an orgasm.  I was too tired after that to do
anything else, so Mike had her all to himself.  He went back and forth
between her cunt and ass until her had his 2nd orgasm, right in her cunt.

   We both got up, left her on the couch, not moving, but crying.  There
was a mixture of Mike's and my cum oozing out of her cunt and Mike's was
coming out her ass.  We walked over, got dressed, and gave one last look
back at the now fucked up Ms.  Spears.

   "Thank you very much Ms.  Spears.  As long as you keep quite about this,
the tape never goes to the public," Mike said as he opened the door.  We
both left, walked back to the other room, and got back on our computers.

   "Oh man, that was so great," I exclaimed.  "What a great idea!"

   "I know, it just came to me," He said smiling.  We both hit save on our
computers; packed up the equipment we had, and left.  We ended up releasing
the video anyway; to the people we agreed to sell it to.  We told them they
must not give it to anyone else or they will loose their agreement with us.
We made an ass load of money off of the video's, almost 100 grand each.

   Some years later, the video managed to get onto Morpheus, and Kaaza, and
in no time at all, it was everywhere.  Oh well, we kept our end of the
deal. Someone we sold it to broke the agreement.  It was eventually traced
back to him, and Britney went after him with everything she had.  Last I
heard, he was in jail for 20 years, and broke.



   The End



   Well, I hope you liked it.  It was my first attempt at a celebrity
story. I was inspired by another story I read about Britney where a guy
bribed her with some pictures that turned out to not be her anyway, but it
was a good story.  If I remember who wrote it, I would give him some credit
for the idea, but I do not recall it.  If you have any comments on the
story, email me at rain_man_69@hotmail.com I respond to all emails!  =)
Check out my other stories located at:
/files/Authors/rainman/

   inspired by another story I read about Britney where a guy bribed her
with some pictures that turned out to not be her anyway, but it was a good
story.  If I remember who wrote it, I would give him some credit for the
idea, but I do not recall it.  If you have any comments on the story, email
me at rain_man_69@hotmail.com I respond to all emails!  =) Check out my
other stories located at:
/files/Authors/rainman/