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Celebrities are such fun. Whenever they’re removed from their coddled lives they just fall to pieces. Take one of my more recent schemes, for instance.

Since these young pop star girls are so popular, I grabbed the three top draws via the old teleport in, snatch, and teleport out method. Not challenging by any means, but quick and effective. So here I sit in one of my warehouses with Britney Shears, Jessica Samson, and Christina Aguilar moaning in restrained ecstasy.

Jessica was the first one I grabbed. After stripping her naked, I tied each wrist its opposite elbow, then each ankle to its corresponding thigh. Since Jessica has a rather large mouth, I opted for a pump gag, inflated to the point where her jaw was almost dislocated. Because I also like a good show, I mounted her on a Sybian and affixed a rope around her chest attached to one of the crossbeams in the ceiling.

The Sybian is a great device — It resembles a saddle with a large prong sticking up in the middle. The unit plugs into a wall, and has an attached control box. When turned on, the entire unit vibrates and the prong rotates and vibrates, stimulating a woman’s entire genital region. Jessica, trussed up as she was, couldn’t stand up or roll off the Sybian, so she was receiving the Sybian’s full effect. Even on its lowest setting, Jessica was desperately struggling and trying to relieve her over-stimulated crotch, creating quite the show with her large breasts bouncing around from her useless efforts.

Christina was next on my list. First, I chained her into a standing spread-eagle. For those of you not in the know, Christina is very much into body piercing, and had all the good parts done. Naturally, I decided to take full advantage of this, so I tied some monofilament line to her left nipple ring, pulled it through an eye hook on her left side, drew the line around her back to an eye hook on her right side. After adding a fair amount of tension, I attached the line to her right nipple ring. Now, if she moved either right or left, she would put a heavy strain on the opposite nipple. Then I proceeded to silence her pretty mouth with a ring gag, and attach another line to her tongue stud. Drawing the line through an overhead eye hook, I pulled the line down her back to a floor-mounted eye hook. Then I tied the open end to her clit ring, which she so conveniently provided for me. Now she was stuck with her head pointing upward, her tongue sticking out, and any attempt to speak would tug on her pretty pussy for a variety of entertaining effects.

Christina did her best to remain motionless, but I was having no part of that. I shoved a specially-designed butt plug into her rectum. When I say “specially-designed” I mean one that gives a small electric shock at random intervals. You can imagine the look on Christina’s face when the plug started zapping her — Bucking, tugging, and crying… not necessarily in that order.

Britney I had special plans for, so I bent her over a sawhorse, and attached each of her arms and legs to one of the sawhorse’s legs. A red ballgag quieted her protests, even after I showed her the box for the SnatchSquirmer™ 5000. The SnatchSquirmer is special in that it looks like your average studded vibrator, but when turned on, it wriggles like a snake, causing all sorts of new sensations. Britney gasped as I inserted it into her pussy, but her gasps quickly turned to horrified moans one I activated the SnatchSquirmer via its remote.

I let the three of them “enjoy” themselves for about an hour. Then I called one of my snitches who always “leaks” information to the police. What they don’t know is that any information he gives them has been passed on by me. I let him know where the girls were, and that I was there as well. I figured I had about 30–45 minutes until Starr showed up.

Remember when I said I had “special plans” for Britney? Because she’s got such the nice ass, I thought I treat her to a good, old-fashioned ass-fucking. I picked up her sawhorse and carried it over to a wall with a full-length mirror. That way, I could watch her face, and to an extent, she could see what was happening as well. Britney’s eyes almost popped out of her head when she saw me unzipping my pants. She started shaking her head (as if I was actually going to take “no” for an answer) when she saw my ten-inch cock. Of course, the obligatory crying started once I actually drove it home.

I must say that the ass-fucking was different than most, what with the SnatchSquirmer still doing its job inside Britney’s vagina. Sadly, the extra sensation made me cum more quickly, and only got twenty minutes or so in before I shot my load up Britney’s poop chute. It was just as well, I suppose, as mere moments after I zipped my pants back up, Starr burst through the door.

“Starr, what a pleasant surprise!” I said gleefully.

“Cut the crap, Imperator,” replied Starr. “You know why I’m here.”

“Of course… to rescue these lovelies from my evil clutches and return them safely to their homes.” I motioned to the girls. “However, they do seem to be enjoying themselves…”

“I hardly think being forced to orgasm against their will is considered ‘enjoying themselves.’”

“Perhaps,” I conceded, “but in any case, why don’t you just relax for a moment and have a glass of wine? I’ve set out a lovely Cabernet on that pedestal right there just for you.”

“Like I’d drink anything you tried to give me,” Starr said defiantly.

I sighed and pulled a fragmentation grenade from my belt. I made a show of clasping the trigger and removing the pin. “I think this grenade says you will. Sure, it won’t do much to you or me, but I don’t think these three will fare so well. Now please…” I motioned to the glass.

“You bastard…”

“And then some,” I replied. “Now, to your health…”

Reluctantly, Starr took the glass and swallowed its contents. She tossed the glass over her shoulder and said, “Now what?”

“Patience, my dear… Patience…”

Almost immediately, Starr doubled over in pain and broke out in a cold sweat. As she dropped to one knee, she began trembling uncontrollably.

“What… did… you… give… me…?” she gasped.

“Oh, just a special poison I synthesized. You’ll find it’s currently attacking your nervous system. I’m sure you’re quite powerless right now.”

Starr tried to fire an energy bolt at me, but collapsed to the floor for her trouble. I placed the pin back in the grenade and put it back into my belt. Then, I walked over to a table and picked up a single glove, and some leg irons.

After securing Starr’s arms in the single glove and clamping the leg irons around her ankles, I grabbed the control box to an overhead winch. Hooking the leg irons’ chain to the winch’s hook, I hoisted Starr upside-down into the air until her head was right at my groin level.

“Now Starr,” I explained, “if you don’t receive the antidote soon, the poison will actually spread enough to kill even you, and if you die, then these poor girls here will probably orgasm themselves to death. Interestingly enough, that poison you ingested was actually synthesized from my own DNA, and the only antidote is… my semen!”

Starr looked at me in disbelief.

“I’m quite serious,” I said, my voice lowering. “Now, be a good girl, open your mouth, and get ready to go to work, otherwise I’ll shove vibrators in both your holes and leave all four of you here to die.”

Frowning, Starr opened her mouth. Unzipping my pants, I grabbed the back of her head and shoved my full manhood into her mouth, nearly triggering her gag reflex.

“Don’t get sick, otherwise this will take longer. And I’d better not feel even the slightest bit of teeth, otherwise my abandonment won’t be a threat.”

Using my left hand, I rocked Starr’s head back and forth over my shaft. Having cum just several minutes prior in Britney’s ass, I knew she would be sucking for a while. Using my right hand, I pushed her bustier up towards her waist, and began kneading and licking her left tit. Even with the poison in her system, Starr’s nipples began to stiffen, and she began working the head of my penis with her tongue, trying to get me off more quickly so this humiliation would end.

Getting bored with her tits, I reached up and pulled the crotch of her costume to the side and began fingering her pussy. Starr started gasping as I reached in and began working her G-spot.

“Don’t stop now, Starr,” I chided, “I’m getting close, and you don’t want to have to start all over again!”

Starr winced, trying to block the orgasms from her mind as she continued working on my dick. Finally, after about thirty minutes, I couldn’t hold it back any more and emptied my testicles down her throat. Starr sucked harder than ever, as she tried to swallow every single drop.

Finally, when I was completely spent, I pulled my cock from her mouth, smiling. “Well now, that wasn’t so bad, was it? In any case, you’ll find your powers returning in about an hour, so I’m going to go ahead and take my leave. I do want to leave you with something though…”

I shoved a handkerchief in Starr’s mouth, and quickly sealed it inside with a few strips of duct tape. Starr tried to protest, but her mmmmph‘ing meant nothing to me. I shoved vibrators in both her pussy and ass, turning them up all the way. Starr began bucking from the stimulation, and I knew my “antidote” was working a little more quickly than expected.

I cranked Jessica’s Sybian all the way up, increased the shock frequency on Christina’s butt plug, and turned up the setting on Britney’s SnatchSquirmer. Taking just a few moments to play with each girl’s soft parts, I bid them all farewell and teleported back to my lair wondering who was going to be the lucky sap to mop up all the female ejaculate that was on the floor.

The End