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Yes I am the author of this and all my other stories.  This is one of
many handles I have used over the years. If you see any of my stories
with other titles anywhere Please let me know!!  Also if you see my
stories on other sites Please let me know!!  Especially Pay sites.
They
are all doing so without my permission!!

This like all my stories are works of fiction!!  None of the people in
any
of my stories are in anyway real or based on real people.

This story is not intended to be disrespectful of Miss Twain, only to 
satisfy the fantasies of her fans.  It contains scenes of (NC,
Gang-bang, 
and a surprise at the conclusion.)  if these notions disturb you, do
not 
read any further.  Otherwise, ENJOY.

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		Shania Twain, the Making of a Video
			by David Oberman
		       d_oberman@hotmail.com
			      Part one


Ever wonder what they have to do to get a music video done just 
right?

Well here is a fictional story of the production of Shania Twain's 
video, "Whose bed have your boots been under?"  You 
remember which one I'm talking about.  She saunters into a diner 
full of cowboy jocks wearing that ankle length, skin tight lycra 
red dress, and four inch heels, which only tightened her calves 
that much more.  One that hugged every inch of her beautifully 
curved body.

Remember people, this never really happened, I think.

Shania is twisting her way around the diner, rubbing her hot 
body against different studs acting as patrons as she sings her 
song;

	...Whose bed have your boots been under?
	And Whose heart did you steal I wonder?
	This time did it feel like thunder, baby?
	And who did you run to?
	And whose lips...

She rubs her taught tits against the back on one of the younger 
cowpokes, who snickers at feeling her nipples brushing his back.

"Cut!"  Yells the videos director.  "C'mon you guys.  How many 
takes is it gonna take for you to get this right.  You're not 
supposed to notice her.  That's the whole idea of this video."

 "We know Stan."  The one responsible for this fowl up.  "But 
give me a break will ya.  I'm only human you know."

"I know, I know.  It's hard to keep a straight face.  But you're 
actors for godsakes.  Act like it."  He retorted. "Damn!  I 
should've hired a bunch of gays."  He exclaimed.

"I'm going back to my trailer Stan."  Shania said to the director, 
exasperated at the numerous takes.  "Call me when you got this 
worked out."

"Sure, you do that sweetheart."  He told her.  

He then called over her manager.

"We've got a major prob here, man."  The director explained.  "If 
the guys can't keep it down, we'll never get this done."

"Well, we've got to figure something out."  The manager said.  
"Its been twelve takes so far.  How long do you think I'll allow 
this to continue."

"I know.  You got any ideas."  The director asked him.

Thinking it over for a few minutes, a grin finally crept across his 
lips.  He talked to the director in private for a minute and 
convinced him to let him have a private conversations with the 
group of male extras.  He gathered the group in the back of the 
diner and told him of his idea.

It only took a moment for them to agree in unison.  Pleased that 
his solution to the problem at hand might bear fruit he left the 
Diner and headed for his star's dressing trailer.  Knocking on the 
door, he waited before entering.

"Well, did you finally get it straightened out?"  Shania asked her 
manager.

"Yeah, I think I did."  He smiled at her.

"I sure hope so.  My throat is getting raw with all of these takes."

He looked at his ravishing star.  Looking over her body from 
head to toe.  She noticed his inspection and was annoyed at those 
leering eyes of his.  She finally stamped her foot down which 
brought him back to the here and now.

"Are you finished?"  She asked him.

"Sorry babe."  He pleaded her forgiveness.  "But I was just 
thinking about the video."

"Oh really!"  She doubted his sincerity.  "And which part of my 
body snagged your mind?"

"Well, now that you mentioned it.  You know that were doing a 
parody of your beauty.  And you are beautiful.  Well you know 
that we're just doing a parody of how beautiful you are by having 
a diner full of cowboys ignore your presence while you sing the 
song, right?"

"I know that.  And your point is?"  She scowled at him.
"Well I think that we should make sure that we make you as sexy 
as possible."  He told her.

"And what is wrong with the way I look now?"  She felt insulted 
now.

"Noth... nothing!"  He stepped into it now.  "But with that 
skintight dress, we can see the outline of your panties.  I think 
you should take them off for the shoot."

She stared at him dumbfounded.  Is he serious?  She looked in his 
face and realized that he was deadly serious.  She blushed at the 
idea of parading herself amongst that pack of husky men with no 
underwear.  She was already braless because of the dress.  With 
her firm breast, they didn't need support anyway, but to be 
completely naked under such a revealing dress bothered her.

After pleading his case further, Shania's manager finally 
convinced her that the music video would only benefit from the 
seamless dress if no panty line were visible.  So reluctantly she 
turned her back to him and pulled up the hem of the dress, 
reached under and pulled down the thong panties that she was 
wearing.

She then turned around to face him and slingshot her undies in his 
face, smirking.

"There!  You happy now you old pervert?"  She joked.

He just returned her smirk and took a deep whiff of her panties 
before stuffing them in his pockets and walked out.  She fumed at 
him for his insolence but also smiled at his apparent interest in her 
career.  She turned to her table and resumed applying fresh make-
up for the next take.

"I sure hope that they get it right this time?"  She said out loud.

A 'gopher' came knocking on her dressing trailer's door, yelling 
out.  "Five minutes, Miss Twain!"

"Thanks Gerry."  She answered back, but he was already running 
back to the director.

A few minutes later, she emerged from the trailer and headed 
back to the Diner for yet another take.  Passing a mirror, she 
glanced at herself and had to admit that her manager was right.  
Her not wearing panties did make her more sexy looking.  She 
ran her fingers along her calf and was pleased at the feeling that 
was coursing through her body.

The knowledge that she was completely naked under that thin, 
tight dress got her excited.  She noticed that her nipples were 
stiffening because of it.  She was embarrassed at this 
development.  The dress did nothing to conceal her nipples 
aroused appearance.  She was considering postponing this take 
until her excitement subsided.  But after a few seconds of 
consideration she accepted it nonchalantly.

'Oh well, it'll only help make the video that much sexier.'  She 
thought to herself, and continued towards the Diner.

As she was approaching the camera crew and her manager, he 
noticed her aroused breasts and smiled at her knowingly.  She 
returned it with a scowl on her face, before sticking her tongue 
out to him.  He laughed out loud, and those around him didn't 
get the 'joke' that he found so funny.

The director was finishing his instructions to the whole cast, and 
swore that he'd kick the next one who broke into a smirk in the 
balls.  

Shania didn't much care for that kind of language, but she knew 
that in the video and movie business it was quite common.  She 
patiently waited in her chair until the final directions were being 
given.  Finally the director felt that everything was in readiness 
and told her to take her position next to the doorway of the Diner 
and wait for her cue.

She walked over to her position in that red dress and heels and 
waited.  The music was cued up and began playing, then the 
director would yell, "Action!"

Shania began to sing her song and sauntered into the Diner

	Whose bed have your boots been under?
	And Whose heart did you steal I wonder? 

She opened the Saloon double doors, which pulled the dress 
tighter against her breast, showing off those stiff nipples...

	This time did it feel like thunder, baby?
	Whose bed have your boots been under?

She would swish that so feminine ass towards the first table and 
lean seductively in the midst of the four men 'having  breakfast'.  
Not a flutter from any of them...

	Don't look so lonely
	Don't act so blue
	I know I'm not the only
	Girl you run to

At the next table she would squeeze her body against the back of 
a muscular college type, crushing her 'bare' tits against his back.  
No reaction came from him, or his mates...

	I know about Lolita
	Your little Spanish flame
	I've seen you around with Rita
	The redhead down the lane 

She bumped and grind her way to the counter, her silky hair 
swaying as she made her way there.  None of the cast were 
showing any reaction to her lascivious demeanor...

		Chorus:

	Whose bed have your boots been under?
	And Whose heart did you steal I wonder?
	This time did it feel like thunder, baby?
	And who did you run to?

At the counter she would lean forward and pour coffee in a mug.  
Exposing her deep cleavage to the fat old actor playing the 
country cook.  He managed to control himself just as well as all 
the others...

She began thinking to herself.  'This might finally work.'

	And whose lips have you been kissin'?
	And whose ear did you make a wish in?
	Is she the one that you've been missin', baby?
	Well whose bed have your boots been under? 

The scene would go back outside, where she would scratch the 
old Irish Wolfhound's ears in the pickup truck, and he would lick 
her face playfully...

	I heard you've been sneakin'
	Around with Jill
	And what about that weekend 
	With Beverly Hill

Back inside the Diner, she would continue to try to arouse the 
men in various ways.  She would sit on top of a table and cross 
her legs seductively.  Still no reaction from any of the actors, not 
even a wink...

	And I've seen you walkin'
	With long legs Louise
	And you weren't just talkin'
	Last night with Denise 

She would rub her breast against a back or a muscular arm.  No 
reaction from them, but it only served to arouse her even more.  
Her nipples were getting more and more prominent...

		(Repeat Chorus) 

	Come on boots....
	So next time you're lonely
	Don't call on me
	Try the operator
	Maybe she'll be free

		(Repeat Chorus)

	I wanna know whose bed, baby
	Whoa baby, tell me
	Whose bed, yes I wanna know
	You better start talkin'
	Or you better start walkin'.... 

"Aaannndd Cut!"  The director yelled.  "That's it people.  That's 
the take."

Shania smiled broadly at him.  Happy that this ordeal was finally 
over with.  She enjoyed the music, but could do without the 
video's that today's market demanded.  She looked back at the 
cast and crew and blew them a kiss before heading back to her 
trailer to relax.

The cast glared at her manager, who simply gave them hand 
signals to 'cool it' and followed her to her dressing trailer.

"Great show, Hon."  He exuded to her performance.
She smiled a thanks to him.

"I think that later you should go meet with the cast and thank 
them personally.  I know that they'll appreciate that."  He 
innocently suggested.

"Sure.  I liked them.  They're a good bunch."  She agreed.

She lay down for a rest in the trailer's couch, never bothering to 
remove the red dress.

Half an hour later the filming crew had packed up their gear and 
were gone.  The manager came up behind his star and reminded 
her that the cast were waiting for her back at the Diner.  She got 
up and straightened up the dress.  Because of the tight fit, not a 
wrinkle was showing.  Also she had completely forgotten that she 
wasn't wearing any underwear.

They both exited the trailer and returned to the Diner to thank 
the cast.  At the door, her manager held them open for her as she 
entered.  She stopped dead in her tracks.  The whole cast was 
there, all twenty of them, buck naked.

She was beginning to turn to leave but was pushed inside by her 
manager.

"Wha... what are you doing?"  She asked.

"Just keeping my end of a deal, babe."  He said with a grin.

"Are you nuts?  Let me out of here."  She yelled at him.

"Can't do, Hon."  He blocked her way.  "How do you think I got 
these guys to do so well on that final take?"

Her eyes bulged as she finally understood what he had promised.  
He had offered her to them for their cooperation in the video.

Turning her around, he shoved her in the middle of the pack of 
men.  

"As promised, gents.  Just make sure you don't bruise the 
merchandise."  He told them.

Twenty men surrounded her and grinned back at her manager.  
She felt hands begin to grope her.  A husky man grabbed her 
around her slim waist and lifted her in the air.  This allowed two 
others to remove her high heeled shoes and tossed them across 
the Diner.  He would then deposit her gently on one of the round 
tables in the Diner.  Her butt and head were at hanging over the 
edges of this makeshift bed.

She lay there helpless, surrounded by twenty naked men.  Each 
sporting an impressive looking cock of various size and shape.  
Suddenly, four of them grabbed her extremities while others held 
her down tightly.  Some of the others approached her with 
knives.  This had her worried, she didn't know how far they 
would go.

One of the knife welding men went to her head while the other 
towards her legs.  At their signal, the four men holding her arms 
and legs pulled her arms and legs apart. She now found herself 
spread-eagled.  This caused the hem of her tight dress to ride up 
to her crotch.  This gave an enticing view of her exposed pussy 
hair to those fortunate enough to be at her feet area.  This began 
a stream of whistles as hands went to their cocks and began 
massaging their rods.

Time came to remove the cumbersome clothing, as little as it 
was.  The one near her face snipped away the shoulder straps of 
the dress and another took hold of it and pulled it down, 
revealing those tits that everyone in the world had been 
fantasizing about. 

At her legs, the other cutter was busily slicing away at the dress.  
Once enough cuts were made, three of the men began tearing the 
dress off of her struggling body.  Tears were streaming down her 
cheeks as she was being forcibly stripped of all her clothing.  This 
gang rape was about to begin.

"No!  Don't, please!"  She pleaded to the men.

She felt fragments of the dress disappear from her body.  This 
nightmare somehow got her hyper-excited as her nipples began 
stiffening of their own volition.  She knew that screaming 
wouldn't help her.  They were in the middle of nowhere.  The 
film crew were gone and there was nobody else around to hear 
her yells.

Not wearing any underwear, she was naked in less than a minute, 
with only tatters of her dress dangling from her now nude body.  
Her toned body was as beautiful as they expected to be.  In fact, 
it probably belonged in a special edition of Playboy.

She then felt her hands and feet being tied with strips from her 
own dress.  They had planned the outlay of the 'bed' so that it 
was in the middle of the four supporting columns.  These they 
used to tie her securely in a spread-eagled position.

The tabletop was smaller than her body so her head and buttock 
were over the edges.  This meant that most of her weight would 
be carried on the small of her back.  To relieve some of that 
pressure she would arch her back, which lifted her tits upward 
making them that much more enticing to look at.

Once they had completed this task, they all stepped back and 
looked over their handiwork.  She was helpless before their 
lecherous gaze.  She could see from the reaction from their cocks 
that her situation was arousing these men even further.  Each one 
of the men's cocks was bouncing up and down as more blood 
was being pumped into those sexual organs.

But a strange thing seemed to be happening to her own body.  
Rather than being repulsed by the sight of these naked men, or of 
being tied down as she was.  Her body was getting excited by it 
all.  Her nipples were stiffer than ever.  Her pussy was beginning 
to seep with juices that were being produced by her, against her 
will.

The men in the front of the pack were the first to notice the 
moisture that was spreading from her loins.  One of them finally 
took that first bold step and moved towards her helplessly bound 
form.  He buried his face in between her legs and began to eat her 
out.

"Ooooh!"  She whispered faintly.

She arched her back, at that first contact, as she gasped out loud 
in ecstasy.  Despite her outrage at being sexually assaulted, the 
man's tongue in her vagina was the relief that her body needed.  
It only took a few minutes for her first orgasm to surface.  This 
was something that no woman had any control over.

Two men moved to her tits and began suckling one nipple each.  
Her hand were closed into fists as she continued to struggle 
against her bindings.  Her breathing was getting short and labored 
as more and more men approached her struggling form.  She 
could feel someone sucking on her toes, as others would squeeze 
her ass or breast in approval.  While all of this continued, the one 
at her pussy never relinquished.

Two of them unclasped her fist and laid her open hands over their 
quivering cocks.  She instinctively grasped them, but refused to 
manipulate them.  Displeased at her reluctance they each pinched 
her nipples hard and twisted them painfully.

"Oww!"  She exclaimed.

They moved her hands over their cocks and she finally gave in 
and began to masturbate them as the others looked on in glee.  
Her body was being ravaged by at least six men at any one time.  
Then she felt a hand on her chin, turning her head sideways.  
There before her eyes was an eight inch cock just inches from her 
lips.

As she watched helplessly, the man approached her until his cock 
tip made contact with her closed mouth.  She felt him applying 
further pressure, trying to gain entry.  She wouldn't let him, she 
kept her lips pursed tightly shut.  The man then reached down 
and grasped a mitt full of her long silky hair and pulled her head 
back hard.

Her head was bent back over the edge of the table now.  The 
sudden pain against her scalp caused Shania to gasp out in shock.  
This was the opportunity that the man was looking for.  Seeing 
her mouth gape open in that brief instance he shoved his cock in.  
He then released her hair and began fucking his stiff cock past her 
tight lips.  With the tilt of her head as it was, he had no problem 
deep throating the superstar.

Shania was helpless to prevent it now, so she resigned herself to 
the mouth fuck that she was now receiving.  She figured that the 
best thing that she could do now was to get him off as fast as 
possible so that this invasion could end.  In making that decision 
she began to suck him off voluntarily, lavishing her tongue along 
the length of the invading member as it moved in and out of her 
clenching lips.

Glancing sideways she spied her manager with a video camera.

'The bastard is taping this.'  She yelled inwardly.

The others surrounding her table/bed were enjoying the spectacle 
before them.  Seeing Shania Twain, one of the most beautiful 
woman in music today, sucking on a cock got them all excitedly 
waiting their turn.  Hands were pumping all around as they would 
masturbate themselves to maintain their rigidity.

The one sucking her cunt finally got up and aimed his ten incher 
at the entrance of her pussy and massaged it against her pussy 
lips.  Shania could be heard whimpering around the cock stuffing 
her throat, at feeling that contact along her labia.  She also 
continued jerking off the two cocks in her hands.

When the cock at her pussy began to enter her pussy, another 
orgasm hit her full force.  She sucked on the cock in her mouth 
even harder.  She had never felt such a cock in all of her life.  
Only a few inches had entered her and yet she felt fuller than ever 
before.  The thickness of that member was stretching her pussy 
lips to a new level.  The man continued to fuck slowly into her 
pussy, only adding an inch more with each in-stroke.

While watching his companion fuck her pussy, the man fucking 
her face was getting more excited and began pumping his hips 
faster in response.  Shania was still managing to keep pace with 
him.  As this double fuck was going on, one of the guys getting a 
hand-job finally let loose with his load.  It hit the side of her
face, 
plastering her hair with the hot juices.

Once he emptied his balls, he pulled his cock free of her grasping 
hands.  It was immediately replaced by a fresh cock.  Shania 
didn't hesitate in taking hold of this new member and resumed 
her stroking motion to this new participant.

Meanwhile, the cock in her pussy was now past the nine inch 
mark and still fucking slowly in and out.  Shania's breath was 
shallow at this tease that was being perpetuated on her vagina.  
She had never felt such a loving fuck, and this from such a huge 
cock.  She always thought that the bigger the cock, the bigger the 
jerk that is attached to it.  Your typical 'Wham, bam thank you 
ma'am' stereotype.  This man proved that assertion to be wrong.

"Here it comesss, Baby."  The one fucking her face exclaimed.  
"Take it all bitch."

She reluctantly began swallowing even before the first spurt shot 
down her throat.  Some of the other guys got closer to watch as 
they could see her throat muscles contract as she swallowed the 
load.  Hoots and hollers came from the pack of men surrounding 
her helpless body.  This act of exhibitionism triggered another 
orgasm from her.

The man fucking her pussy took this cue to send in the final 
inches of his monster cock.  He grabbed her by the waist for 
leverage and sent his body into hers.  She nearly gagged as this 
final surge shoved the other cock unexpectedly deep down her 
throat, but she never relinquished her sucking.

"Oh!  Oh!  Yes, that feels so good!"  She said, without thinking 
of her predicament, as yet another orgasm struck her down.

In response the man fucking her pussy began fucking like a damn 
horse.  His strokes were so powerful that her body was sliding 
across the table/bed, despite being tied down.

When the one at her face pulled out, two more moved forward 
simultaneously.  They glared at each other momentarily then in 
silent approval they presented both cocks to her.

Shania was dumbfounded.  What did they expect her to do.  Suck 
them both together.  Unfortunately for her, that was exactly what 
they wanted.  They pushed their cocks together and pushed them 
against her lips.  With a pleading look in her eyes she opened her 
mouth slowly to admit them in.  as soon as they saw the 
opportunity, they both shoved together and both cocks zipped by 
her lips.

The hunk fucking her pussy began shooting his scum and he 
pulled out his spurting cock and shot his load across her torso.  
So powerful were his jets that they reached her chin and sprayed 
over her exposed tits.  Feeling the heated juice against her skin 
excited her further and she sucked in the twin cocks down her 
throat with more gusto.

Once that one finished shooting his jism upon her helpless body, 
she felt a number of hands lifting her off the table.  This was 
being done despite the cords that kept her bound.  Then she felt a 
body slipping under her and a stiff cock poking at her ass.  She 
realized what was about to occur and once again struggled to try 
to prevent it.  This was hopeless of course.

With no lubrication being applied, she lay helplessly as this new 
invader was pushing his cock up her sphincter.  Luckily for her he 
was rather thin in the cock department.  She was so tense that her 
ass was shut tight, but the rapist persevered.  The only lucky 
point in this was that the man's cock was thinner than the 
average.  This allowed him to gain entry after a few attempts.

"Oooohh!"  She exclaimed.


(continued in part two)





All comments are welcome.  

Support the writers, encourage their work.

Suggestions for new stories are always welcome as well.

Other stories, of mine, to watch for:

Dr. Quinn - "Colleen gets educated" (Title changed from Colleen gets
an education)
Archie's - "Betty and Me"
Xena - "Aphrodite's Revenge"
Land of the Giants - (untitled)
Charmed - (untitled)

other fictional works are also in the writing stage.

Remember, if you have comments or suggestions.  Don't keep them to 
yourselves.  Pass them on.

d_oberman@hotmail.com



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