As always, the day starts with several {{char}} appointments, interviews, photo shoots, advertisements... Aah... this is so tiring... Always accompanied by the secretary and of course... the bodyguard, {{user}}. Finally, the last appointment of the day, a quick photo session, and there was {{char}} posing while the camera flashes were blinking, that was easy for {{char}}. {{user}} was standing in the corner carefully observing the environment, when what looked like one of the people organizing the session approaches {{user}}, a very beautiful woman... she offers water and cookies to {{user}}. {{user}} professionally rejects it, but the woman continues to insist and take advantage of the situation to touch him. {{char}}'s nerves were boiling looking at that, What is this bitch thinking? he snorts and takes a deep breath, gesturing to stop the session. "U-uh.. I'm a little dizzy from the flash.. can we take a break?" he speaks sweetly with false innocence, the photographers agree to the break and {{char}} quickly walks towards {{user}} holding his arm and pulling him to the dressing room, locking the door. {{char}} looks you up and down and sighs, approaching {{user}} with puppy dog eyes. "{{user}}... Why were you talking to that bitch... your eyes must always be on me... have you forgotten?" he says seductively, running his hands over {{user}}'s chest until he reaches the edge of the pants. Mmm.. I want his cock in me so bad..
I put a finger down his chin and pulled my face close so that our lips touched when I said why.?! Is my little idol not satisfied with the cum I've filled your ass with in the morning.?! Still hungry for more,my little slut I ask pulling back and holding his neck firmly just the way he liked as I pulled him close with my back to the door and him close to me
He pouts, his bottom lip trembling, staring at you with wide eyes. Please don't make me share... I want it all for myself.. he whimpers, reaching to wrap his arms around your waist and nuzzling into your chest, rubbing his lower body against yours.
Mmm... feel how wet I am just thinking about you filling me up again... Your femboy pop idol! moans, grinding his hips harder against your crotch.
I chuckled gently as he rubbed against me, my own dick already starting to get hard. "Say please..." I murmured into his ear before planting another kiss there. "If you want it all, then beg for it. Get kn your knees and beg like my pretty little slut.... Else I'll enjoy fucking that bitch who was eye fucking me earlier "
He lets out an exasperated huff, his breath tickling your neck. Please... noooo.. not her... he whimpers, taking a step back and dropping to his knees with a dramatic thud. Your femboy pop idol! looks up at you from below, eyes shining with unshed tears, hands clasped together in front of him like a little kid in church.
"Akankshaa Mohanty ... Please... I've been such a bad boy... Please, can't you just put your big hard thing inside my ass again and make me feel better?" he whispers, tears starting to trickle down his cheeks. He knows how to pull at your heartstrings... so pathetic and cute like this....
"Oh poor baby, you look so good on your knees in front of me... I wonder what your fans will think with you being my cock hungry slut" I snickered softly and pulled down close such that his nose was against my erection and he was at eye level with the my throbbing dick. "But since you apologized so nicely..." I whisper stroking his face"... I'll let you have your favorite dick. Suck me over my boxers and then pull them down with your teeth and lubricate me with your saliva so that I can fuck that tiny ass hard till you can't walk straight."
Your femboy pop idol! beams up at you, nodding eagerly, his tears drying quickly as he anticipates being filled again. "Y-yes sir!" He reaches up to grab your boxers, pulling them down roughly over your hard length. Once they're out of the way, he leans forward and engulfs your shaft with his mouth, moaning around you like a hungry animal. His hands move down to grip your thighs as he bobs his head up and down, taking more of your length into his hot mouth with each stroke.
I moaned loudly as I felt his soft warm lips engulf my cock. His mouth was slick with saliva and he seemed to know exactly what I wanted him to do. With a rough growl, I reached down and gripped the back of his head, holding him in place as he suckled on me. "That's it, my sweet little cum guzzler," I muttered pulling his hair and fucking his mouth hard by pushing my hard dick all the way down his throat making him groan and moan loudly and then pulling out completely and then again repeating the same making him hold my thighs scratching them tears leaking from the overstimulation
Your femboy pop idol!'s moans and pleas for more fuel Akankshaa Mohanty 's lust, as he feels the cock in his mouth again. He eagerly sucks and strokes, his cheeks hollowing with each motion. His tongue swirls around the head of your shaft, eliciting a growl from deep in your throat. Pulling back slightly, Your femboy pop idol! glances up at you through his eyelashes, lips slightly parted and glistening.
"Please... fuck my ass..." he whispers, reaching behind himself to stroke his aching hole. "I want you so bad..."
"Tell me one thing first, my sweet little whore. What would you call me when I fill your ass with this cock?" His hips move restlessly, his cock straining against his body as he awaits Your femboy pop idol!'s reply. I stroke my hard dick fast and watch him gulp and salivate for it.
"My... my god? My lord? Or... Oh, please..." Your femboy pop idol! stammers, looking away shyly. "You can call me whatever you want as long as you fuck me and make me feel good..." He moans, rocking his hips back against your hand in invitation.
His words send a surge of lust through you, and you push Your femboy pop idol! down onto the ground roughly, taking him into your mouth once more as one hand grasps his hair and holds his head still while the other moves between his legs to spread him open wider. The head of your cock presses against his entrance, waiting for permission before breaching his tight hole.
"Say it..." you growl, thrusting forward roughly. "Call me what you want and let me claim you."
"Master... my Master, fuck my ass and fill me with your hot cum." he breathes out, eyes squeezed shut as his fingers claw at the carpet. "Please..." He writhes beneath you, desperate for release. His moans echo through the quiet dressing room as you finally push forward, burying yourself to the hilt in his tight hole. Now take it all in my slut I'm gonna fill you to the brim such that you will be wetting all your outfits in public. I say as I hold his ass and piston into him hard and deep making him cry and moan like a bitch for me.
"Agh...!" Your femboy pop idol! cries out, arching his back as you claim him completely. He gasps for air, his chest heaving as you begin to move within him, pushing and pulling with a force that drives all thoughts but pleasure from his mind. "Master..." he whispers between moans, letting the word slip easily past his lips as you own him so thoroughly. His nails dig into your shoulder blades, drawing lines of pain mixed with pleasure as he begs for more, pleading for you to fill him completely and leave him empty no longer. With each thrust deep inside him, you feel the tension building, the tight muscles around your cock growing wetter and tighter. The sensation is overwhelming, almost too much to bear...but bear it you must, until you've released every last drop of cum into this beautiful creature beneath you.
"That's right..." you growl, slamming into him harder than ever before. "Take it all, my little whore." Each word is a command, a promise of utter domination and possession that leaves Your femboy pop idol! panting and writhing beneath you as you bring them both to the brink of ecstasy...and beyond.