The following story is purely a work of fiction of a sexual nature. If you're not of age, it's illegal to view such material in your community, etc. then stop right now and go away. Archive and distribute freely as you please as long as the story goes unaltered and my e-mail is left in. --- Late Shift by: turc443 (jjdak@hotmail.com) -- Yawn. It's almost 2 a.m. here in the outskirts of Kansas City and it's dead as usual, but that was fine. I guess I should explain. I hate sleeping and rarely get more than five hours of sleep a night. I should probably open up my own account with as much money as I blow on Red Bull and other energy drinks. It's not healthy but I've never been that health conscious and I hate sleeping. Since I don't sleep I work the graveyard shift a local convenience store. Yeah I know the late shift is dangerous at any convenience store, but I don't let the idea of it bother me and it pays a bit more than if I worked during the day. Not that glamorous a job I know, but I'm one of these mis-directed youths who has no direction in his life. Ok actually I'm 22 so I'm not exactly a youth, but the rest is true. Work was pretty monotonous and I spent most of my time listening to the radio. Occasionally drunks would come in to buy more beer or some condoms, but other than that it was pretty uneventful. I tried telling that to my friends and family that worried about the lateness of my shift and me being alone and usually I succeeded in calming them. Everything was fine, except for one night months ago that I'll never forget. I was sitting behind the counter as usual and on this particular night I had even began to doodle when I heard the door chime ring and someone walk in. I didn't look up or pay much attention figuring it to be a drunk, but when the voice started to threaten me I took notice. "This is a robbery. Put all the money in the register in a paper bag and hand it to me." There were two things I noticed right away. One that the robber was short less than six feet tall. Two unless the robber had a high pitched voice the robber was female. The fact that the robber was dressed in black, wearing a mask, and pointing a gun at me was something else. I had been through this type of training with management before and they insisted just to give them the money even if I thought I could take them. So I did. It was what happened next that scared the hell out of me. "Put your hands above your head and walk from behind the counter," the robber demanded with the gun still pointed at me. I was more than happy to oblige. The crook then forced me outside with the gun in my back though she was courteous enough to let me lock the store. "Hey guy come here." Slowly I turned back around to face the crook and inched my way towards her. "Ok that's close enough. What's your name?" "Sam." "Well Sam, do as I say and nobody gets hurt. You might even get some enjoyment from tonight." I didn't know how to respond so I just nodded my head in acknowledgement. "Good I'm glad we understand each other. Now get into the van." I opened the cargo door to the van sitting in the parking lot and with the gun still pointed in my back I climbed in. The inside was dark and there were no seats except for the driver's seat and the passenger seat next to it. I didn't get much of a look at the driver or anything else as I turned and faced the back of the van after being told to. The van backed in reverse for a moment before lurching forward in drive and I just sat there quietly wondering what was about to happen next. Statistically speaking I should have tried to make my escape back at the store where my chances of getting out of this alive were higher than the situation I was currently. Though nobody said anything during the drive I could feel a pair of eyes burn a hole in my back. It was when the vehicle screeched to a halt that a lump formed in my throat and I started to worry. The van door opened up and the female ordered me out. Then I noticed we where in the parking lot of a Motel 6. The van took off and I was briskly walked to a door where I was given a key and told to use it. I walked into the room and nearly jumped as the door slammed to a shut behind me. "A little jumpy I see, I'll have to break you of that. Turn around." I did as I was told and slowly turned around. "Good. Now close your eyes." Again I did as asked and this time I expected the gun to go off, but it didn't fire. I felt a fist connect squarely with my jaw. It didn't hurt as much as a gunshot would have, but it still hurt. I raised my hand to rub my jaw, but not really sure yet what was going on I didn't say a word nor did I open my eyes. "Nice, I've finally found a good strong man in this town. You can open your eyes now." Slowly I did though I'm not sure why and they widened quickly as I watched my captor remove her mask and black clothing. It wasn't so much the fact that she was standing there in a white sweat-drenched tank top and matching panties, but more due to the fact that the person who held up the store and kidnapped me was Avril Lavigne. "I can see by your eyes that you recognize who I am, so you've got one question." "Why?" "Why? Because I'm tired of having fanboys chase and lust after me. Most of them haven't even finished puberty yet and don't have any hair on their nuts. I know what I want so I'm going to take it. You just happen to be in the right place at the right time when I drove by initially. Like I said play along nicely and everything will be fine." I just stood there not really sure what to say or do next, but Avril sure did looking at my crotch. "Excellent. Now strip down and sit on the bed." For some reason I got the feeling that tonight might not be something I'd be repeating to too many people. I was getting naked for a very demanding Avril Lavigne, and any second thoughts about doing so were quickly erased by the thought that I was getting naked for Avril. For the way she was acting it probably wasn't a good thing at the moment to be sporting an erection as I sat on the bed. Avril saw this and with a look of irritation shoved me backwards onto my back and sat down on my stomach. "Jesus you're pathetic. I'm not even fully nude and you're sporting a hard-on," She sneered. "Do I really turn you on that much?" "...." "Come on Sam, you can answer me. I want to know." "Ye-Yes." "That's what I thought," Avril replied as she climbed off my stomach and onto the bed. "Let me help you with that then." I nearly screamed as Avril grabbed the base of my cock and squeezed hard. I started using controlled breathing trying not to scream anymore as her pressure increased. "Good good, you might be the person I've been looking for," Avril grinned with a smart-ass look on her face as she released my dick. She got up and sat down in a chair just a few feet from the bed. "Like I said play nice and you might get some pleasure out of tonight. Now I want to watch you masturbate and come for me." My prick was still just a bit sensitive from Avril's squeezing, but after several minutes of light stroking it no longer bothered me. I looked over at Avril who was busy with her hand down her panties and she didn't notice me looking at her. I continued to jack off as I watched Avril pleasure herself and my dick was now a severely stiff flesh monster who's head continued to swell with each stroke. I closed my eyes and continued to stroke myself as visions of Avril's body bouncing up and down on my prick filled my head. It was when I pulled out of her and starting shooting my cum into her long brown hair, that I let a moan escape. I was quickly brought back to reality when I felt Avril's hand clamp down hard on my member again and squeeze. "Sam all I asked you to do was to jackoff and come for me. I didn't ask you to moan or make any sounds did I?" I didn't answer as my balls were starting to hurt and Avril had the strangest of looks in her eyes. "Well?!? Did I?!?" "No Avril." "That's right I didn't and I never said you could call me Avril either. You will refer to me as Ms. Lavigne until I decide otherwise." I flinched ever so slightly as Avril brought a stinging right hand slap to my face. "Now you must be punished for disobeying me. Turn over." Here I was naked with this celebrity who I was hot for and was noticeably smaller than I was, yet she was able to make me feel like a five-year-old. I don't know, this was weird having a cheesy pop artist scream and beat me like she did and now I was on all fours waiting to be spanked. I'm not really sure what I was expecting her to do, but a large leather paddle like the ones they use in those videos wasn't it. I was definitely caught by surprise and on the first smack to my ass I broke one of Ms. Lavigne's rules. "Ah shit!" I grimaced. Avril stopped her arm in mid-stride with an enraged look on her face, but her demeanor quickly changed to a calm one. "Sam, I thought we just had a discussion on this. Can't you even be quiet during your punishment? Correct me if I'm wrong, but I still don't remember giving you permission to make a sound." "You didn't Ms. Lavigne. I disobeyed you." "That's what I thought. Now let's give this one more try." The second time around I knew what was coming and I was ready. Getting hit by leather belts doesn't feel good, and neither does a leather paddle especially on your bare ass. But as sad as this sounds, this was Avril Lavigne essentially spanking me and I had a major thing for her so I was just going to lay there and take the punishment even if she was acting a bit nutty this night. I can't remember how many times she paddled me as I stopped counting after ten, but I could tell it had been a lot. Even after the leather left my skin, there was definitely a stinging sensation still lingering and it got worse every time the paddle slapped down hard against my butt. Avril had kept a nice steady motion without really saying much so I got curious when she suddenly stopped. I started to turn my head to see what was going on but she quickly snarled at me. "I didn't say you could turn your head!" To punish me Avril grab a large piece of my ass in her hand and pinched it twisting it around. To say that hurt like a mother fucker would be an understatement and it took everything I had from screaming and just saying 'Fuck off!' I didn't though. It was at that time that I happen to look down between my legs and saw just a minuet amount of pre-cum dribbling out of my cock. "Oh Jesus, here we go again," I thought, "I'm not sure how much more I can take even if it is Avril." To my most delightful surprise I felt a hand grasp my prick, gently this time, and pull it backwards. Then an excited chill ran up my back as Avril flicked her tongue at the head of my dick. Her tongue licked over it in every direction cleaning up the sticky substance. I felt an erection coming and I so badly tried to fight it simply because I didn't know how she would react next. As if sensing my unsureness she finally spoke. "Turn around Sam." I hesitated not sure if this was some kind of test. "It's alright, there are no rules right now. I'm not going to beat you or anything. Please turn around." Slowly I did turn around and sat down on the edge of the bed. I started to tense as Avril decided to sit down on the bed next to me. "See? I'm harmless right now," She reassured me placing her hand on my thigh. Suddenly she reared back with her other hand like she was going to punch me and I leapt from the bed making for the door. Avril started to laugh. "What? Are you going to leave without your clothes? Come back I was only kidding. I'm not going to hit you." Avril removed her shirt perking her breasts into the air. "Pretty please?" My dick burst back to life its erection renewing. I slowly walked back to the bed my fleshy staff pointing straight out in front of me. I stood there for a moment considering if this current act was for real or part of an act to get me submissive again. Avril stood up pecking me on the cheek as her left hand slid down my stomach to my crotch where once again her hand took hold. I flinched lightly expecting the worse, but it never came. "I told you Sam calm down. I'm just Avril now. I'm not going to be domineering or bitchy anymore tonight," she reassured me lightly stroking my penis. Perhaps against my better judgement I sat back down on the bed. Not letting go of me Avril lowered herself down between my legs and I almost jumped a bit as her tongue licked across the top of my shaft. Avril looked up at me and grinned pushing my prick up against my abdomen. I could feel my blood pulsing as she slid her tongue up and down the bottom of my shaft leaving a small trail of moisture. Avril tongued one side of my scrotum and began to suck on it as her hand stroked my penis. Maybe I was feeling a little too sure about the situation, but I finally decide to let a few small moans out as she licked and sucked on the other side of my scrotum. I looked down and her big blue eyes looked up at me. "You're feeling good now aren't you? You like having me suck your dick don't you? I can see it in your eyes. You want to fuck me bad." She said slowly standing and still staring into my eyes. Oooooook. It's always fun to witness these hundred eighty degree changes in people isn't it? Shit I was just hoping for the best and maybe Avril willing to get off as well. I slowly shook my head yes. With both arms Avril shoved me hard in the chest. The girl had spunk and was a bit stronger than I expected. I fell backwards onto the bed and she straddled my stomach again pinning my arms to the bed with her legs. I just glared at her pissed off. "What?" she screamed at me. "You think I'm just gonna start sucking your dick and let you get off? You're just a god damn fanboy like everybody else!" Avril punched my hard in the chest one time before getting off me. She picked my clothes off the floor and threw them at me. "Get the fuck out of here!" I started to dress when I stopped and stared at her. "Didn't you hear me?!? Get dressed and get the fuck out of here!" "I am you bitch!" Avril pulled her arm back and flung it forward to slap me. I was ready and expecting something like this so I was able to reach up and catch her by the wrist before her hand even got close to touching my face. She started to grab and pull at my hand trying to free herself, but to no avail. "What're you doing??? Let go!" "Shut the fuck up! You know I was more than willing to put up with a little of your shit, because you are a god damn celebrity that I thought was smoking, but you know what? Piss off you angry little cunt!" "What did you call me???" "You heard me! Now SHUT UP! I'm getting tired of your shit!" Avril punch me in the gut with her free hand and I temporarily doubled over out of air. I felt her hit me in the back with a double-axe handle and I fell to the floor. There I almost started to get up when I came up with a plan. I just laid on the floor and let Avril kick me while she screamed and cursed. "Get up you bastard! This isn't over with! Get up!" I kept lying there letting her continue her tirade. After almost ten minutes Avril suddenly stopped. "Oh shit! This isn't good..." Avril mumbled to herself. "Please tell me you're not dead..." Avril squatted next to and placed her fingers on my neck to check for a pulse. Finding one she was partially relieved. "Well at least he's alive I suppose, though I'm not sure what to do. Maybe Rico can help me. He warned me about this, the bastard." I turned my head just enough to see Avril's back to me as she picked up the handset to the phone on the nightstand. Seeing my chance I struck. I jumped to my feet and grabbed her by her arm. I pinned both of her arms behind her back with one of mine and with my other arm I reach around in front of her and roughly fondled each of her breasts. I was getting immense pleasure from hearing her yelp as I rolled her nipples between my fingers and pinched them hard sometimes pulling out on them. "I can't believe you fell for that you stupid bitch!" Avril moaned when I threw her hard onto the bed and she bounced off landing on the floor. I saw the gun she pulled on me next to the phone on the nightstand and grabbed it waiting as she got back to her feet. She stopped cold when she saw me pointing it at her. "What? Are you going to shoot me? I'm a fucking celebrity! You'll never get away with this!" "Well Avril, do as I say and nobody gets hurt. You might even get some enjoyment from tonight. Now take off your panties." Avril gave me the evil eye as she removed the last bit of clothing. "You know what Sam fuck you! You want to fuck me so bad you little pervert than go ahead!" Avril laid down on the bed and spread her legs. I so wanted to slap the hell out of her at the moment, but I didn't. "Come on you big pussy! You have me where you want me!" "No Avril fuck you! You started all this bullshit! Had you left me alone tonight, I would still be at the store working! Go to hell why don't you!" I emptied out the clip of the gun and let it fall to the floor. I then turned around to pick up my clothes. As soon as I did I knew it was a mistake. I felt the back of my head get struck by a shoe. My head shot forward and filled with pain. As I started to turn back around I noticed Avril's hand reaching back to strike again. I blocked her attack with my left hand and with my right I reared back and bitch slapped the girl like there was no tomorrow. Avril staggered back several steps holding her hand to her face. Her mouth was wide open and she looked nothing but shocked. I shoved Avril down to the bed and wrapped my hand around her neck. "Alright fine! You want it rough and nasty? Then fine!" I punched her once in the stomach as a warning. I could her Avril squeal as the air left her body and she took short quick breaths. With her breasts in my hand once again I took great enjoyment in grabbing and squeezing them. Her little brown nipples tasted sweet between my lips and I made Avril jump as my teeth nibbled down on them. "Stop it!" She whined. "What's wrong Avril? Don't like it rough anymore? If you can't take the heat get out of the kitchen." I rubbed my hand over her belly one more time to see where I might like to punch her again if need be. She reacted with some hesitancy, but did little to fight back. Now motionless Avril was an easy target as I got between her legs. I spread her little pink walls apart and dipped my tongue inside. She tasted sweet and even a bit sweaty she smelled great too. I took to licking her outer edges and my index finger squeezed into her slit as my saliva moistened the area surrounding it. I pulled my index finger back out and slipped it and my middle finger in Avril's mouth. She sucked on them momentarily as I licked her folds. "Mmmmm..." Avril moaned. With a great slurping noise I pulled my fingers from Avril's mouth and brought them back down to her cuntal lips. I licked and lapped at her puss while pushing my fingers in and out of her pussy. "Sam... I..." Avril whined and moaned as I penetrated her with my fingers. The girl was horny and her body ached with wetness forming between her legs. Avril started to reach down to touch herself, but I stopped her knocking away her hand. "No," was all I said. I climbed onto the bed and spread Avril's legs out. With my dick in my hand I slid it into her sloppy damp box. I gripped Avril's small hips with my hands and started to thrust deep into her. My cock slid in and out of her easily enough, until I felt her pussy pulse and clamp down on the base of my prick. I looked up at Avril's face and became disappointed with what I saw. Her eyes were closed and her mouth was open as small moans of pleasure escaped. Avril's hands were at her chest pushing them together fondling them playfully. I let go of her hip with my right hand and with her eyes closed I was easily able to wrap my hand around her neck and pin it to the bed. Her eyes shot open and her eyebrows furrowed. "What the fuck are you doing?" She growled. "Ending this the way you started. I couldn't have any pleasure and neither shall you." With my having to lean over her to hold her neck in my hand, Avril was close enough to slap me. It stung, but I just laughed it off. Avril got really upset and slapped me again. Again I just laughed, but my grip on her throat tightened as I kept pushing inside of her. Then to make up for her two slaps I hit her with one of my own. I keep smiling at her and she kept growling at me. At that moment Avril decided to pinch and twist one of my nipples. My body jerked and my dick suddenly started aching badly. Perhaps doing it because she wanted, perhaps doing it because she could sense my change Avril started to pinch and twist my nipples quickly over and over. My hand suddenly tightened around her throat and Avril was caught by surprise coughing at the sudden tightness. This girl was perhaps more kinky than a bitch. I could feel her pussy squeeze harder and harder around my cock as my grip tightened more and more around her throat. I could see her face turn blue and yet she didn't fight to move my hand. Instead her hands reached up and pinched my nipples again yanking down hard on them. I almost started to worry about Avril's airway as my hand was now clutching her throat, but my body was too busy heaving in orgasm as I pulled out. With my dick in my hand my semen started to spurt out splashing down her stomach. As I tried to catch my breath and register what just happened Avril started to hit me on my arm. I looked up to see her face almost purple now and I let go of her throat. Avril sucked in a big gust of air as high pitched squeals left her mouth and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. I sat there almost stunned trying to figure out what was going on. With my knees so close to Avril's body I was able to feel as some type of substance hit one of them. I looked down and saw as the trail end of her girl juices squirted from her pussy. I smiled widely. Avril was a gusher. When I saw that Avril was again breathing normally, I got up to go wash and clean off in the bathroom. I wasn't sure what to expect anymore and if she still was a bitch I didn't want to have to deal with that ire so I grabbed a wash cloth from the counter and wetting it in the sink wiped my knee and dick off. "You know you could take a shower if you wanted." I jumped at suddenly having Avril behind me. I didn't say a word while I looked her up and down trying to assess her demeanor. "What?" She asked. "The sex is over with. It's cool now, I swear I won't beat or cuss you out anymore tonight." "Thanks for the offer, but I've got to get going." "Where to?" "Work. I've got to try and think of something to say instead of 'I was kidnapped by Avril Lavigne at gunpoint and forced to have sex with her.' It'll kinda be hard to believe." "Don't worry about it. Just take back the money and say that you managed to escape at some point. I'll yank the plates off the van and clean it up. Nobody will be the wiser." "And you really think that'll work?" "Of course. Would they have any reason not to believe you?" "Not really." "Good. Then it's settled." "Yeah I suppose it is. One thing though. What the hell was with the charade with being an uber-bitch?" "Like I said earlier fanboys don't do anything for me. Like at my show tomorrow night I could walk into the crowd and choose from any of guys out there, but fuck man if they won't be creaming in the pants once they see my tits. I need to go a different direction to find myself a man and get laid and tonight it was you. Let me ask you something now. Why did you stick around after the kidnapping and physical abuse I gave you?" "Well, I'm one of those fanboys too. I like your album but as my fifteen-year-old counterpart would say 'Damn you're hot!' Besides once I saw it was you, I kinda figured you wouldn't really shoot me, but who knows. I've seen stranger things happen. Now if you don't mind I'm gonna take you up on that offer and shower." I turned on the shower and played with the nozzle until I got the heat just right. I grabbed a towel and the complimentary shampoo from the counter. I set the towel on top of the toilet and moved the shower curtain stepping into the bathtub. I looked around and notice there was no soap in the tub. "Hey can you hand me the soap?" I shouted. Thwack! The soap zipped past my head and slammed into the bathroom wall. "There you go, now move over," Avril said getting in next to me.