Message-ID: <20806eli$9903280425@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: <URL:http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/Year99/20806.txt> From: "Apollyon Beelzebub" <abeelzebub@hotmail.com> Subject: starfuck: The Girls of 'Neighbours' Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d Mime-Version: 1.0 Content-type: text/plain Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: <usenet-approval@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Story-Submission: <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Original-Message-ID: <19990327093120.32790.qmail@hotmail.com> STARFUCK Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains explicit descriptions of non-consensual sex. If this offends you, please look elsewhere. This is FICTION. If you are tempted to recreate the following scenes, your psychiatrist is going to be a very happy man...... Starfuck is designed to be a series of STAND ALONE stories (much like the Hypno-Celeb franchise). However, each story will feature the same protagonist - an individual with the power to control people's minds. At some point, I might determine the limitations of this power (ie how many people he can control at any one time), but for now all you need know is that in order for control to be established he must have skin-to-skin contact with his target, though only for a split second. Now, lets just kick back and watch him put his talent to good use..... Further starfuck stories can be located at; www.dejanews.com/~celebfuck/ Comments and suggestions for future stories always welcome! It's your suggestions that keep me writing.......... abeelzebub@hotmail.com Starfuck: Brooke Satchwell, Kym Valentine, Jacinta Stapleton, Nicola Charles & Rebecca Ritters by Mephistopheles MC, MF, FF, CELEB This is my first sequel - a follow-up to the earlier Brooke Satchwell tale - I guess it must be that new short haircut...... Anyway, I've had a lot of requests to include a few of the other 'Neighbours' regulars. It's not essential to read the prequel, though if you're a Satchwell fan, you know where to find it...... It is ridiculously simple to re-establish control of young Brooke Satchwell. No sooner am I back in the country (an alluring mix of business and pleasure) than I can feel her mind. It was an easy matter to persuade her to come to my apartment; allowing us to catch up on the latest developments. Her appearance has changed radically since I left her. I am sure you have all taken note of her new short haircut - a look that highlights her youthfulness. However, her off-set demeanour is radically different. Gone is the loose fitting casual wear, replaced by a figure-hugging mini and ludicrously tight tank-top. She has become a cock-teaser. These changes are the direct result of my re-programming; before I left, I gave instructions that she was to bed her male co-stars, particularly the married ones..... As I debrief her (in both senses of the word), she tells me of her conquests. They have all succumbed to her; even Ian Smith - proving himself altogether more carnal than his on-screen character, Harold Bishop. Particularly pleasing was her triumph at the Australian television awards - a gong she won through her willingness to suck the judges. Speaking of which....... Her new haircut is a revelation. Short and fashionable, it ensures she has nothing to hide behind while delivering a blow-job. Her eyes remain open, looking at me all the time. A slight smile curves around my cock as she deep throats - her technique has undeniably improved. Practise makes perfect....... We travel by train. I usually opt-out of public transport, but with a trophy as exquisite as Brooke, one simply has to show it off. I have reverted her mind back to its earlier state - as such, she is now shockingly aware of her actions in the last few months. Inwardly, she is in turmoil, recoiling in shame and horror; externally, nothing has changed. Although she has her mind back, I am very much in control of her body. She is dressed in an orange t-shirt and blue denim shorts. Both items are, naturally, ridiculously tight, designed for a girl several years younger. As a result, they cling nicely; showing off her bum and tits - she has been denied the use of underwear. Thus, on this sweltering day, her shirt has grown sweaty and semi-transparent - her nipples poke through the thin material with unconstrained relish. These clothes are designed to attract attention and Brooke knows it. She squirms uncomfortably in her seat, unable to preserve what little modesty she has left without my say so. Unfortunately, her worst fears are realised as she is recognised..... A group of five teenagers have spotted my companion, moved opposite us, and are now leering at her scantily clad body. They are archetypal adolescents; greasy and acne ridden - evidently unable to believe their good fortune. Brooke's discomfort has increased exponentially; a position heightened further by her admirers deciding to serenade her with obscenities. Her inability to respond only serves as encouragement. - Nice outfit, Brooke. - How come you don't wear that on tv? - Nice tits! - Wanna come sit on my lap, sweetie? - Wanna show us your tits? Surrounded by this pack of wolves, I can tell that Brooke is terrified. Her eyes plead with me, an attempt to appeal to what little humanity I possess. An attempt doomed to failure. "Acknowledge your fans, Brooke. If there's one thing I can't stand, it's a star who snubs her fanbase." Her sexy half smile serves to increase the obscenities hurled at her person; - Those titties real? - Why don't you come over here so we can find out? "I don't think they're going to be content with just your autograph....." Helpless to resist, Brooke gets to her feet, and, with a slap to the bum to send her on her way, walks over to her admirers. She looks so cute as she wriggles down to sit in between them. She looks the leader in the eyes before speaking in a soft, coquettish tone; "Wanna see if they're real?" Of course, this is not the real Brooke Satchwell speaking. Inwardly, she is recoiling with disgust at the thought of inviting these boys to do things to her. She cannot help herself; in essence but an actor reading her lines....... The lads don't have to be asked twice. Soon, she is being groped both through and beneath her t-shirt, while her body is manoeuvred to allow access to her little shorts. Frustrated by the tightness, the boys soon pull these shorts down her long tanned legs, while the shirt is torn from her body. They are pleasantly surprised to find her naked beneath....... Pushing her to her feet, one of the gangs lies on his back on the seat. Brooke is then lifted onto him; his dick pushing easily into her lubricated cunt. As she lies on top, her ass cheeks are spread as, first a finger, then a cock penetrates her hole. Her moans are quickly silenced by the application of a further cock to her mouth. Sitting barely six feet away, I am given an excellent view of the gang-banging of this hot Australian starlet. Nor am I alone. Before long, this performance has gather quite a crowd of male on-lookers; each taking his turn at one of her three orifices. The show carries on until we reach our stop. At this point, I step in; blanking everybody's mind while I escort a rather sore Brooke to the exit. I allow two of our juvenile friends - now also under my control - to accompany us. Our first port of call is a clothes shop - I think Brooke Satchwell turning up at the set stark naked would set a few too many tongues wagging. While this embarrassment might be enjoyable in itself, I have altogether bigger plans for young Miss Satchwell today. She is going to act as bait - gaining me access to a few of her friends / co-stars....... Naturally enough, we bring the party back to my apartment. Fortunately it is open plan - allowing us plenty of space. We'll need it. As I finish checking the six video cameras strategically positioned around the room, I allow myself a moment to reflect upon the star studded line up I have assembled. In the cock corner we have Alan and Bill - the two teenagers we picked up earlier - not to mention my own good self. Brooke is obviously present - still obeying my will reluctantly. However, we have gathered a few more 'Neighbours' starlets in the intervening hours; Nicola Charles (Sarah Beaumont), Jacinta Stapleton (Amy Greenwood), Rebecca Ritters (Hannah Martin) & Kym Valentine (Libby Kennedy) - sit scattered across the room, bound, blindfolded, and gagged. Although I used my abilities to led them here, I have chosen to give them back free will - once they were properly attired, of course. Kym is dressed in her trademark outfit - tight jeans and a small purple pullover, through which her nipples are ardently poking. The others are clad in bikini's - even Brooke is wearing the blue two piece that won her such attention in the first place...... Starting the small handheld camcorder with which I am going to get up close and personal with the girls, I allow the orgy to commence......... Alan and Bill immediately move for Nicola and Rebecca. Alan soon has his cock out, and, after a few helpful 'suggestions' has lodged it down Nicola's throat. With her hands bound behind her back, she does the best she can, maintaining her balance only through Alan's steadying influence. Bill has drawn Rebecca to her feet and is in the process of removing her bra. I step closer, recording for posterity the moment when little Hannah Martin's tits are unveiled. I am pleasantly surprised. Despite her excessively youthful looks - heightened by her chipmunk features - Rebecca is the possessor of a fine rack, pert and pliable. As Bill's mouth moves over her nipples, his hands pull down her yellow bikini bottom - revealing the bald cunt (through age or design, it is difficult to tell.....) for my cameras...... Brooke, unwillingly following my commands, has led a naked Jacinta over to the bed; tying her spread-eagled on her back between the bed-posts. As she steps over to the cabinet for a couple of props, I zoom in on Jacinta. Ogling her body - a light blond bush, a fairly flat chest - I work my way up to her face. Still gagged, but with the blindfold removed, she stares at me with a look of absolute fear. In this position, she has lost her waspish demeanour - that look of racial superiority so often common among icy blondes. Still, at least I am able to confirm that her colouring is natural....... Her eyes widen when Brooke returns. Her blue bikini has been abandoned; replaced by a substantial strap on phallus. While I move in for a close up, Brooke saddles Jacinta's little chest, before removing her gag. Jacinta's scream of defiance is silenced as Brooke expertly thrusts forward, forcing the tip of the dildo into her friends mouth. Her fingers find Jacinta's nipples, squeezing and pinching in order to ensure compliance. In some pain, Jacinta has little option but to open wide, allowing Brooke to edge more and more of the shaft into her mouth. Soon, Brooke's pubic hair - dripping with desire - is pressed against Jacinta's nose; some seven inches of rubber cock lodged in her friend's throat. I move my camera from one face to the other - taking in Brooke's sizeable tits, the nipples of which she is now playing with excitedly, having ensured her friend's acquiescence in this act of depravity. I hand the camera over to my slave, giving her instructions to keep filming. Thus released from responsibility, I am free to turn my attentions solely to the only participant still clothed - Kym Valentine. I must confess that, prior to the arrival of Anne, Libby was my main reason for persevering 'Neighbours'. Over the last few years, I have watched her character grow from schoolgirl to student - never losing the ability to cock-tease. Onscreen, her nipples are rarely fully concealed beneath the array of inadequate tops TPTB insist that she wears - a situation I have attempted to replicate. Standing directly in front of her, I reach around and grip her ass. I am pleased to note that television for once hasn't deceived - this peach is nice and firm. Ripe for the fucking...... I pull her to me, pushing my tongue into her mouth; naturally, she reciprocates. My hands run up her body, quickly dispensing with the small sweater, I begin to massage Kym's sizeable, and now exposed, breasts with my hands. My thumbs find her nipples and quickly begin to tease them into fruition. I am rewarded with a pair of plump, pink nips; each of which I in turn take into my mouth, sucking and lightly nibbling. Soon, I am licking her neck, eliciting low moans of pleasure from my intoxicated companion. Her jeans slide to the floor, followed immediately by her satin underwear. My finger plays with her exposed pussy - surrounded by wispy brown hair - I can feel her heat, sense her moisture....... I lead her over to a waiting table, pushing her face down. With her nose pressed up against the mahogany, she has little option other than to arch her back - forcing that perfect ass high into the air. My hand traces its way across her smooth white skin, before taking a grip of each check and parting them - revealing her puckered little asshole for my pleasure. Realisation begins to sink in and Kym vainly protests - protests soon replaced by gasps of pain, then fully-fledged screams as my cock penetrates her ass. It is with satisfaction - not to mention a little surprise - that I note Miss Valentine has never taken it this way before. Her channel is tight; providing superb friction as I hit my groove, increasing the frequency of each thrust. Her screams grow progressively louder....... Somehow, I manage to tear my eyes away from the beautiful spectacle of Libby Kennedy taking it like a dog; turning my attention to the remainder of this Ramsay Street fuck-fest. I wasn't going to miss anything - the numerous cameras were busy saving it all for posterity - but one doesn't get the same atmosphere as when the event is live. Alan, presumably having finished with Nicola's mouth has now positioned her on her back and is pounding her pussy with all of the frantic energy of a fifteen year old. Something tells me he'll be keeping Miss Charles busy for the foreseeable future.... Bill, by contrast, has moved on to his second starlet - trading Rebecca for Jacinta. Having tasted artificial cock, she now has the opportunity to sample a real one - lodged as it is deep in her throat...... This leaves Brooke and Rebecca. Brooke, following my lead, is teaching Rebecca the joys of anal sex. Not that Rebecca seems overly appreciative. To curb any resistance, she has been handcuffed to a bed post and forced to lie on her stomach - a position that raises her ass to a nicely suitable level. Brooke, still wearing her dildo like a real cock, is riding her like a pro - gyrating her hips wildly to obtain maximum penetration of Rebecca's little asshole. Come to think of it, I'm not sure who's screaming the louder, Rebecca or Kym...... Feeling the warning spasm, I quickly pull out of Kym - creating an audible groan of disappointment - spin her around and empty my load over her heart shaped face. As she obediently licks me clean, I give silent praise for the enhanced constitution that accompanies my powers - I fear I shall need the entirety of my legendary stamina before the evening ends...... Get Your Private, Free Email at http://www.hotmail.com -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | <story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | <story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us> | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | <http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/>----<http://www.qz.to/erotica/assm/faq.html>