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--------------------------------------------------------Warning:
The material that follows is adult in nature, containing graphic
sex descriptions.  If you are not over 18, or if such material
is offensive to you, stop here and move on to another
story.-----------------------------------------------------------



 DISCLAIMER:

This is part 2 of a story based on one of my personal fantasies
-  of being sexually dominated by actress Shannen Doherty. It is
 COMPLETELY FICTIONAL, and I have never actually met Ms Doherty. 

Don't ask me to explain why I have this fantasy. I'm not really
a  fan of Shannen's work, but who knows what makes certain
things erotic  for each of us? I believe in this particular
case, it has to do with Shannen's  reputation for being a
spoiled brat and a "bitch", blended  with my own preference for
dominant/submission games. 

My apologies to Shannen Doherty if this is offensive. I just
can't help myself.  

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 Ifyou like the story, please let me know via e-mail. And if you
have any similar stories to share, please send them to me.
*************************************************************

Karen

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Part 2

We lay there for a while, catching our breath. I began to think
about what a strange situation this was. Here I was, on a normal
business trip to L.A., and I had ended up in bed, being used by
Shannen Doherty. No one would ever believe it, but of course,
I'd never tell anyway.

It wasn't long before Shannen had thought of a new way to
humiliate  me. Picking up the phone next to the bed, she placed
an "internal"  call.

"Sheila? Come in here, please. There's something I'd like you to
 see."

I was shocked. Obviously, her lawyer, Sheila Lansdorf, was still
 in the house, and apparently, Shannen was planning on having
her  join in.

Sure enough, a moment later, the door slowly opened as Sheila
slowly entered the room. Seeing the two of us naked on the bed,
she blushed,  clearly uncomfortable with this scene.

Shannen's first words were to me. "In case you're wondering,
Sheila  and I have some of the same interests. Sometimes I let
her participate  in my little games. What do you think, Sheila?
Do you want to join us?"

Sheila seemed flustered and annoyed with Shannen for putting her
in this  position. At the same time, she was clearly interested
in what she saw  before her. Her breathing grew deeper as she
looked over my naked body,  then at Shannen, who purposely
changed positions, spreading her legs  lewdly to tempt the poor
woman. Sheila's gaze fixed on Shannen's soft  pubic hair. Yes,
she was definitely interested.

"Sheila would really like to get her hands on me, you see. But I
won't let her. I might let her control the other women, like
you, but I maintain control over my favorite lawyer. Isn't that
right, Sheila?" Shannen flashed an impish smile at the woman.

"Uh huh", Sheila said dryly, still somewhat annoyed with
Shannen's attitude.

Shannen went on. "Karen's quite talented, you know. She does the
most  delightfully filthy things with her mouth." Shannen was
looking right at me  as she said this, trying to maximize my
embarrassment. It was working.

"Why don't you get comfortable and watch while she does me? I'm
sure you'll  have to masturbate when you see what I make her do."

Sheila rolled her eyes at the impertinence of this remark.
Nonetheless, immediately began to undress. Either she really was
horny or she was afraid  to cross her wealthy young client.

As Sheila removed her clothing, I realized how attractive she
really was. She was a tall - about 5 foot 10 - I guess you'd say
"statuesque". And very  pretty and well-built. Under her very
proper business suit was hidden some  seriously unbusiness-like
underwear. She wore a white, lacy, push-up bra,  though she
hardly needed the help - her breasts were full and stood out 
nicely on their own. Her white hose looked so sexy on her
shapely legs and  were held in place by an equally lacy and sexy
garter belt. She left both  hose and garter belt on as she
removed her panties, then reached up to undo  her hair, allowing
her long blonde tresses to cascade over her shoulders.  What a
transformation! 

"Sit over there and watch", Shannen said, "and maybe I'll let
you do  something later."

Sheila moved to a nearby chair. I noticed her hand wandering
toward her  own blonde bush.

"Okay, Karen," Shannen said, "Show Sheila how much you like to
eat my  pussy." 

I'm sure I flushed at this remake, but, obedient as ever, I
moved toward  Shannen and once again began to satisfy my young
mistress of the day.  Having an audience must have further
excited her, because in a matter of  minutes she was in the
throes of an intense orgasm, bucking her hips wildly  as she
once again shot her fluids onto my face. Not satisfied with just
one,  she commanded me to do it again. This time it took a
little longer, and my  jaw was rather tired by the time I
finally got her off.

Shannen was silent for several minutes as her beathing returned
to normal. Then she turned to Sheila, saying, "Okay, I think you
can have her now. I'm curious to see if she's as good for you as
she has been for me.  Besides, I want to watch."

Sheila still seemed put off by Shannen's attitude, but watching
us must have made her horny, too, because she didn't really
hesitate at Shannen's  offer. Before I knew it, she had crossed
the room, grabbed me by the arms, and was kissing me
passionately. I returned her kiss with equal fervor,  very
turned on by the feel of her body pressed against mine. I had
still had  only a few experiences with women, but I could
already tell that this one was going to be especially good.  

I felt a firm pressure on my shoulders as she pushed me down
toward her breasts.  I gladly moved down and took first one and
then the other into my mouth. Holding each breast with two
hands, I sucked like a baby, filling my  mouth with her soft
flesh. Sheila moaned wonderfully as I worked my tongue  around
her stiff, pink nipples, worshipping them with my hot mouth.
Then  I felt her hands on my head, pushing me down again. I
slowly dropped to my  knees, working my tongue in little circles
down her belly until I was  staring directly at her now very wet
pussy.

Sheila looked down at me intently, eyes wild, nostrils flaring,
her hair  falling sensuosly over her face. I looked up, directly
into her eyes, and  began to slowly lick at the soft, wet flesh
between her legs. She closed her  eyes and groaned, her hips
moving slowly back and forth as she enjoyed the  exquisite
pleasure of my tongue on her private parts.

Shannen was making nasty comments in the background, but I
really didn't  hear her. I was lost in this beautiful woman. I
found her so attractive -  sexy, strong, and feminine all at
once. I wanted nothing more than to bury  my face between those
beautiful legs of hers. With my hands on her buttocks, I did
just that.

Sheila soon became too excited to stay standing. We moved onto
the bed, me on my back, her perched above me, her pungent
wetness inches from my mouth. To my delight, she sat on my face,
pushing her weight down on my lips,  wiping her wetness over
mouth. I thrust my tongue deep inside her and  reached up to
fondle her gorgeous breasts. I brought her to several orgasms
before she gently pushed my head away and climbed off. It was
incredibly erotic for both of us.

I could have spent the rest of the night making love to Sheila,
but  Shannen had her own plans.

"Okay, Karen, back to me", she said. "I've been waiting for this
next one for some time."

I wasn't sure what she meant until she told me to follow her as
she walked  into the bathroom. My stomach dropped. Ever since
our earlier encounter there, I thought she might make me do
this, but I had hoped she would forget.

"Come here", she commanded. "Suck on these a while. Like you did
for her."  She cupped her breasts in her hands. I immediately
did as she asked, hoping  to distract her from her plan. I
sucked each nipple hard, doing my  best to turn her on and keep
her occupied.

But Shannen had other ideas. After a few minutes, she pulled her
breast  away from me and told me to kneel down. "Rest your head
on the toilet",  she said. 

Seeing no choice, I knelt down and leaned back so my head was
resting on the edge of the open bowl. 

"Yeah....very good," she said with a smirk. "This is going to be
fun." 

Shannen move over me, standing before the toilet like a man
about to pee. Her legs were spread slightly, one on either side
of my head. "Okay, slut, open up", she said.

Trying to prepare myself, I closed my eyes and opened my mouth
wide. I felt  her hands on my head and then suddenly felt a gush
of hot liquid hit the back of my mouth. 

"Swallow it!", she yelled. I had little choice. My mouth was
completely full of her piss. I gulped quickly, swallowing once,
then again, then a  third time. I felt the warm fluid running
down my chin, then felt  something cool touch my neck. I
continued to swallow, taking several more small gulps as she
emptied her bladder into my mouth. I knew this was  so sick, and
I was horribly ashamed, but part of me was also excited to be 
doing this, to be drinking piss directly from Shannen Doherty's
body.

"Good girl", she said finally. "You like drinking my pee, don't
you?"

I didn't respond. I was so embarrassed I couldn't speak. 

"I knew you couldn't catch all of it, so I did you a favor", she
said sarcastically. Then I realized what the cool object was
against my neck.  She had caught the overflow in a glass!

"Here you go, my little toilet. I saved the rest for you." She
had a  nasty smile on her face as she offered my the half-full
glass of yellow liquid.

"Oh please...", I begged. This was too much. I had to admit, it
had been  mildly exciting to have her pee into my mouth, to
experience the decadance of the moment.  But this seemed too
much, too premeditated and  humiliating.

"DO IT!", she said, more forcefully this time. Resigned to my
fate, I put  the glass to my lips and drank the whole thing down.

"Now, you don't want to miss any, do you? Get the last drops!"
She then  made me lick around the rim of the glass, until even
the last remnants  of her urine were gone.

"Jesus, Shannen! You are sick, aren't you?" It was Sheila. She
was  standing in the doorway. I wondered how long she had been
there.

"Oh shut up, Sheila! Who do you think you are, anyway? I do what
I  want and it's none of your business. Now get back in there. I
have another job for you."

Sheila was obviously furious at being treated this way.
Nevertheless, she turned and went back into the bedroom. Shannen
followed, pulling me along be the arm.

Shannen opened the nightstand by her bed. From the drawer, she
pulled  out a very large dildo and a harness to hold it. I had
heard of these,  but never really seen one. It was large - at
least twelve inches, I'd  say, and two inches or more in
diameter. Next she brought out some KY  jelly. I began to worry
again. I soon found that my worries were  well-founded.

"Put this on, Sheila", she said. "I want to watch you fuck
Karen. ...I want to watch you fuck her in the ass!"

I started to protest. I knew there was no way I could take that
thing up my  ass. It would tear me apart. But before I could say
anything, Sheila  objected.

"That's it, Shannen! I've had it! I'm not going to perform for
you like some cheap porno actress. Why don't you just let this
poor woman be?"

Shannen responded in a snotty tone. "Oh, screw you, Sheila.
You'll do whatever I say because you don't want to lose the
income I generate.  You  love the money!"

Sheila's response was swift and decisive. She slapped Shannen
hard across  the face. "You little bitch! I don't need your
money. You're far more  trouble than you're worth". 

"What....", Shannen exclaimed, her eyes wide with shock. She
couldn't  believe that Sheila was turning on her.

"Quiet!" Sheila slapped her again, with the back of her hand,
across the  other cheek. "Come here, Miss big-time actress,
better than everybody else! I think it's time you learned a
lesson."

With that, Sheila grabbed Shannen's arm and threw her face-down 
on the bed. The she jumped onto her back, pinning her to the
mattress.

As I looked at Shannen, I realized an odd change had come over
her. She seemed to be almost in a daze. Her eyes were glazed,
unfocused,  as she listened to Sheila's commands.  Sheila
sneered at her client. 

"We both know you can dish it out, Shannen. Now we'll see how
well you  can take it".  Shannen didn't respond, except to close
her eyes briefly, as if she were composing herself. Or perhaps,
preparing herself for an ordeal. Now Sheila did strap the huge
dildo onto herself.  

"Get me that jelly, Karen", she said.

I got the KY jelly and handed it to her. She squeezed a big glob
onto her fingers. She smiled to herself. Then, reaching down
with one hand to spread Shannen's buttocks, she began applying
the lubricant to Shannen's asshole.

Shannen was getting nervous now. "Sheila...No..Come on
now.....Sheila?". 

Sheila smiled even wider at Shannen's response and continued to
work the jelly into her asshole. She slipped one long finger
inside, then another. Shannen turned red and made a face as the
lawyer dug her fingers deeper into her bottom. She had three
fingers up her butt now, and seemed to be wiggling them around,
enjoying the embarrassment and discomfort she was creating in
her spoiled brat client. Then she removed her fingers and,
getting more jelly, she spread it over her fake phallus. I felt
myself getting excited as I realized that Sheila intended to
give Shannen what had been intended for me. And she was going to
take it!

"You know where this is going, don't you Shannen?"  Shannen said
nothing, just nodded meekly.  "And you deserve it, don't you?" 
Another nod.  "Good", Sheila said.  "I'm glad you see things my
way."

Sheila took the head of the dildo and placed it in the crack of
Shannen's ass. I could see Shannen's body tense and she took a
deep breath. Sheila taunted her. "Oh, we're going to have fun
now, Shannen dear. Spread your cheeks."

Shannen obeyed, reaching back with both hands to pull her cheeks
apart.  Sheila stared down at the small brown hole that she was
about to stretch wide. As she placed the dildo at the tender
opening, I wondered if Shannen had ever had anything so large
inserted there. Then, using her hands on Shannen's waist for
leverage, Sheila began to slowly push her hips forward, forcing
the huge head into the tight brown hole.  

Shannen groaned. "Uhhhhnnghhh." Her whole body trembled as that
long pole invaded her body.

Sheila stopped once she got the head inside. Shannen tried to
catch her breath and relax.  After a few seconds, Sheila began
to push again.  I watched, fascinated, as that thick monster
disappeared into her lovely bottom.  Shannen began to grunt and
groan loudly, her hands grabbing at the sheets, her head moving
back and forth. It was a highly erotic scene.

About halfway in, Sheila stopped. "How does that feel,
Shannen?", she asked. "Does my big cock feel good in that tight
ass of yours?" Shannen was quiet for several seconds. For
emphasis, Sheila began to spank her bottom, making red patches
where her hand smacked the creamy white globes. Finally, Shannen
quietly answered  "Yes."

"Oh good", Sheila said in a mockingly pleasant tone,  "Because
you're going to get a LOT more of it before we're done."

Shannen just moaned quietly and dropped her head to the pillow.
Then Sheila began to slowly pull the cock out of her new
victim's ass. As I watched, I could see the ring of Shannen's
anus extending as it gripped the intruding device. Sheila pulled
out almost all the way and paused again. I could see almost the
full twelve inches poised for the next move. "I just wanted to
make sure I used enough lubricant, dear. I didn't want any
resistance when I did ... THIS!!!" With that last word, Sheila
moved forward quickly with all her might, jamming the full
length of the rubber cock into Shannen's rectum.    

There was a shriek of surprise and pain.  Shannen's back arched
violently, her head snapping back, her eyes open wide in shock. 
Her whole body shook, spasms running up her spine in reaction to
the feeling in her backside. She struggled to catch her breath,
quick, sharp intakes through her clenched teeth. 

Sheila held the dildo in place, savoring the sight before her,
her complete mastery over this master bitch. "Your ass is mine,
Shannen. I'm going to butt-fuck you. I'm going to ream your 
asshole until you beg for mercy!"

I expected some reaction to that from usually sassy young
actress. Instead, as she at last got over that initial assault,
she relaxed and put her head back on the pillow. Then, to my
utter surprise, she lewdly raised her butt just a bit, offering
up her buttocks and tender asshole to Sheila to do as she
pleased.  The bitch had become the slave.

Sheila began to slowly move her tool in and out of Shannen's ass
while spanking her occasionally for good measure. Reaching 
forward, she cupped each of Shannen's breasts in her hands,
rolling  the nipples between her fingers, pulling back as she
forced the  dildo harder and faster between those shapely
cheeks.  Shannen was  moaning louder now, apparently enjoying
the abuse and the erotic  feelings from her breasts and her very
full bottom. Her head was  sideways on the pillow, facing me.
Her eyes were open, but I don't  think she was even aware of me
now. She stared vacantly, lost in the  submissive decadence of
being anally raped by another woman. She  seemed almost
delirious, talking incoherently to herself.  "...up my  ass.. up
my ass... Ohhhhhhh.... God....Yes"

Needless to say, I was getting really turned on watching all
this. And of course, I had had little satisfaction for myself up
to this point, except when I snuck my hand between my own legs.
Perhaps sensing this, Sheila asked me as she continued to drive
into Shannen, "Say, Karen, do you need some relief?"

"Well...I guess so", I said.

"Shannen, I think Karen needs someone to do her. Would you like
to eat some pussy, Shannen?"

This woke Shannen up a bit. Looking concerned, she shook her
head "No". Surprisingly, this appeared to be something new for
her. "Oh come now, Shannen", Sheila said. "I think it's time you
had a taste of another woman. Go ahead, Karen. Give it to her."

I certainly wasn't going to argue. Moving to the top of the bed,
I positioned myself directly in front of Shannen.  I spread my
legs wide, pushing my by now very wet crotch forward.  Obviously
distressed, Shannen turned her head to the side to avoid having
my pussy in her face. But Sheila would have none of that.
Grabbing Shannen's hair, she pulled her head up and forward, so
that her mouth was just inches from my wet spot. "I SAID DO IT!"

Defeated, Shannen closed her eyes and meekly stuck her tongue
out. I inched forward until my throbbing clit came into contact
with that sweet, soft tongue. An electric charge went up my
spine as my former mistress began to use her mouth on my
grateful private parts. Grabbing her hair, I mashed her face
between my legs, rubbing myself all over her. The pleasure of
feeling her lick me was almost surpassed by the erotic sight of
Shannen's pretty face working between my legs, her lips and
cheeks coated with my fluids. Shannen whimpered and moaned into
my pussy as Sheila continued to drive that foot-long cock deep
into her bowels. 

With all the build-up, it was only a minute of two before I had
a very intense orgasm.. As my thighs clenched hard around
Shannen's head, the waves of pleasure seemed to go on forever.
When I finally relaxed my grip on her, she pulled away gasping
for breath - I guess I sort of suffocated her with my heat! 
Despite the intensity, I made her give me two more orgasms. At
one point, I even pushed her head down a little so she could
wipe her tongue over the sensitive tissue of my asshole. By that
time, Shannen must have succumbed to the joys of submission,
because she eagerly kissed my anus and worked her tongue inside.

Sheila, of course, was enjoying her dominant role. I would guess
that she had been seething for years at the lack of respect she
got from her client.  Nonetheless, ravaging Shannen's asshole
was more a mental pleasure than a physical one, so eventually
Shannen had to serve Sheila, too. Forcing the bratty actress
onto her back, Sheila climbed onto her famous face. For the next
half hour or so, Shannen got to experience her favorite lawyer
in the most personal way. Sheila literally sat on her face,
completely immersing it in her very wet pussy, followed by a
long period between the cheeks of her ass. She took Shannen's
hands and placed them on her breasts, to tweak the nipples while
her tongue and lips worked down below. 

As I watched, the pretty blonde lawyer turned the previously
cocky actress into her personal lesbian slut. I could hear
Shannen's muffled moans of lust as Sheila pressed her full
weight onto her slaving mouth. Shannen's hands roamed all over 
Sheila's body, playing with her breasts, cupping her buttocks, 
gently carressing the smooth skin of her back. It was obvious 
now that she was enjoying the abuse.

When Sheila finally climbed off, Shannen's whole face was shiny
with her secretions. Sheila told her to lick her lips. Shannen
eagerly did this and more, wiping the fluids from her cheeks to
her mouth to get a final taste of her new mistress. As a final
indignity, Sheila had Shannen masturbate in front of us. We 
watched intently as the young actress played with herself, 
working her fingers into her pussy and, at Sheila's insistence, 
up her tender asshole, shamelessly pleasuring herself for us. By
the time she exploded in orgasm, I had become so excited that I
had to do the same to myself.

The next morning, I got dressed and returned to my hotel room.
Before I left, Sheila gave me her card. "Next time you're in LA,
give me a call," she said. "I'd like to get together, and I have
a feeling Shannen would, too."

I smiled. "You don't have any other famous clients, do you?"

That brought a laugh from Sheila. "Not like this one", she said.
Then, with a distant look, almost to herself, she murmurred,
"Well, except maybe Holly Marie...".

As I rode to the airport, I was already thinking of excuses for
another trip to Los Angeles.





Karen


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