Porn Star Dream Dates Vol. 01 Ch. 01


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I arrive at the hotel in Philadelphia a little early, I check in and make sure I have two rooms, for tonight is special, I’m spending the night with porn star Brooke Wylde, and she is flying in from California as we speak.

I get up to the room we’re going to be staying in, and I make sure to fan out Brooke’s money on the bed, it’s going to be $50,000 for tonight, and I’m throwing in another $100,oo0 as a tip. I jump in the shower, and was just finishing shaving, when I hear a knock at the door, I peek through the hole, and see Brooke Wylde standing there. I open the door.

“Steve? Hi, I’m Brooke, I’m your date for tonight. I trust the room next to us is for me to freshen up?”

I nod my head yes. “Good, and is this my money on the bed? Do you mind if I count it?”

She sits on the bed a moment. “Steve? Are you leaving me a $100,000 tip? Wow!  You are extremely generous.” She says, wrapping her arms around me.

“Finish shaving, or whatever you were doing, I’m going next door to shower, and then we can go to dinner, did you rent a limo?” Again I nod yes, and she grabs the spare room key, and leaves. And about 45 minutes later, just as I’m finishing tying my tie, she knocks on the door again.

I open the door, and see this absolutely stunning vision of beauty standing before me, wearing a beautiful form fitting black evening gown, with matching heels and stockings, but then she lifts her skirt and shows me she’s not wearing panties, just a black garter belt.

“You ready to go?” She asks, smiling at me, just as the limo I ordered shows up. I take her by the hand and lead her to the limo.

Once inside, she’s all over me, kissing me, deeply, passionately, pushing her tongue in my mouth. She even unzips my pants, and starts teasing my cock through my boxers.

“Tell the driver to return to the hotel. I want you to ravage me, that’s right, rape me, set up your phone, and record a scene of you raping me, you can even hit me if you want.” She whispers in my ear.

“Driver? Changes of plans, back to the hotel.” As I say that he turns the car around.

“Turn your camera on now…and just play along, ok?” She whispers again.

I do as she says, and turn my camera phone on. “Steve, thank you for a wonderful evening, would you like to come up with me, and, just talk a while longer?” Brooke says, smiling at me.

“That sounds great, Brooke, I like you, and would like to get to know you better.” I say, the camera, at her direction, is pointed at her enormous breasts.

“Um…Steve? My eyes…they’re up here! I mean…hello? Stop staring at my tits you fucking pervert!” As she says that, she mouths: “Get rough.” As I move the camera back toward her eyes, I grab a handful of her long blond hair.

“You fucking asshole, let me go, you mother fucker!” As she says that, I let go of her hair, and punch her in the tits. She looks at me stunned for a second, just then the limo is pulling into the hotel lot.

“You fucking asshole, you hit me! I never want to see you again!” And she gives me a sign to stop recording for a moment.

I pay the limo driver, and Brooke looks at me and smiles. “That was great, that punch to the tits, just what I wanted, hit me in the face, stomach, cunt, anywhere, you can even spank me if you want…ok? Ok, ready? Record again…” I start recording, and Brooke goes walking toward our hotel rooms.

“Steve, I told you to leave me to fuck alone, you’re a fucking asshole, I should call the police on you for how you hit me, and now you’re following me? Back away, you fucking pervert!” She says, just as we get to the hotel room door. I again grab her hair, and force her to kiss me, as I kick her between the legs.

“OOOOWWW! You mother fucker!” She yells, dropping to her knees. “Are you going to stop acting like a spoiled little bitch?”  I ask, again grabbing her blond hair.

“Yes…yes, Sir, I’ll be good, just don’t hurt me.” She says, tears in her eyes.

I pull her to her feet, and make her unlock the hotel room door, once inside, I pin her against the door, and roughly begin kissing her, almost tearing her evening gown off, finally just deciding to rip it right off, now she’s just in a black bra, and her garter belt.

I drop to my knees in front of her, and spread her legs, just enough to lick ever so gently on her clit.

“NO! Please! Anything but rape…please, I’ll do anything, just please, no rape…” Brooke cries out.

“Brooke? I want to be gentle now, I’m still recording, but, I don’t want to rape, or hurt you, if it’s ok with you, can we just have vanilla sex?” I ask, my eyes roaming her body.

“Ok, how about this, is there any part of my body you’re fixated, like my breasts? I could feed you like a baby? Or perhaps my belly button, you can try to put your tongue, or the head of your cock in my belly button. Or, you could worship my feet, my dirty ass rim, what’s your pleasure, lover?” And with no warning, I punch Brooke as hard as I can in the face, knocking her out cold.

I carry her limp body over t the bed, and lay her down, strip off the rest f her clothes, except the garter belt, and handcuff her wrists and ankles to the posts of the bed. Now it’s time for the real fun, I take my one suitcase, and open it, and all my medical supplies are inside, I take out a syringe and a lactation vile, and once I transfer the liquid, I inject it right into Brooke’s left breast, instantly it starts to swell, and a thick golden liquid starts oozing out of her nipple. She starts to come to at that point, I grab this multi colored light, and I shine it in her face, quickly her expression changes, she’s becoming hypnotized.

“You are deeply hypnotized.” I say.

“I…I…I…I…” She’s fighting the hypnosis, I shine the light in her face again, slowly her eyes glaze over, she’s completely under my control.

“You are deeply hypnotized.” I again say.

“This girl is deeply hypnotized, Master!” She responds in a monotone voice.

I place a computer chip on her forehead, and click a button on it, and it activates Brooke’s brain, slowly wiping it clean.

“This girl is now a unit, Unit # 201, thoughts, personality, memory, erased, installing programs…in…3…2…1…installing sexual pleasure programs…installation complete…installing submissive programs…installation complete…installing lactation protocol…installation complete…installing dollification preferences…installation complete. Are there any other programs you’d like installed, Master?” She says, robotically.

“Yes, Unit 201, install pregnancy protocol, and age regression protocol, now, please.”

“Yes…Master…installing pregnancy programming…installation complete…installing age regression…installation complete…Master? This Unit is trying to install a 3rd, unknown program, more information, please.” She says.

“Yes, Unit 201, please install beastiality programs, please.”

“As you command…Installing animal sex acts programs…installation taking longer than expected…verbal confirmation required…do you wish to proceed, Master?”

“Affirmative, Unit 201, I wish to proceed.”

“Installation…confirmed…continuing installation…installation complete…Unit 201’s memory is full, and is ready for use…Master!”

I remove the chip from her forehead, and unlock her handcuffs, and click a button on the remote. She sits up in bed.

“Yes…Master…this Unit will do whatever it is commanded to do, no matter the consequences.”

I have her lay back down in bed, and I start to suckle from her lactating nipple, and instinctively I start squeezing the other breast. The golden, creamy liquid tastes very sweet, and I stop squeezing her right breast, and work my hand between her legs.

“Master…this unit isn’t equipped to feel pleasure, and therefore it’s clitoris no longer functions, this unit recommends removing it’s clitoris as soon as possible.”

I move down between her legs, and run my thumb over her swollen clit. I take a small razor blade out of my suitcase, and quickly remove her clit, the former Brooke Wylde, sits there, her face expressionless, not feeling pain, or pleasure.

What will happen to Unit 201 next? Check back next week to find out, and also, check back on Friday to see what plans I have for porn star Cory Chase.

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