Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Anna Kendrick or Blake Lively or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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"Hello, my Black Mistress." Blake greeted, surprised by the call, "What can I do for you?"
"Well..." Beyonce replied, "Like your movie, I have a simple favour to ask of you..."
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Blake Lively was one of the few women to be topped by legendary Beyonce, and not break. At least, not completely. Was she Beyonce's bitch? Absolutely. Did she come when called, and do whatever her Black Mistress wanted? Well, she was here right now, wasn't she? But she still like to consider herself a top.
Which was why the most challenging tasks were always to bottom for women who weren't her Black Mistress. And in this case, it was going to be super difficult, as while no one could compare to her legendary Dom, to bottom to tiny little thing like Anna Kendrick was incredibly embarrassing. Disappointing too, given that Blake had been looking forward to topping the tiny thing.
Then again, it wasn't like she hadn't turned the tables on other women before. Even those that she had been ordered to bottom. Okay, so far that had only happened once, but surely it would happen again tonight? Because surely, tiny little Anna Kendrick couldn't dominate anyone? On the other hand, when Blake showed up to her appointment in Anna's hotel room, there was immediately something different about the Anna she met up with that night.
Somehow, the usually sweet girl was looking at her with some aggression, which had Blake's butt hole quivering with anticipation of what was going to happen to her tonight. In fact, after only a few pleasantries, Anna surprised her by sitting down on the nearest available bed, and patting her knee.
"It's nice to see you and all, but let's get down to business, shall we?" Anna pushed with a gleeful smile on her face.
"Meaning?" Blake questioned with a raised eyebrow.
"Meaning, take off your clothes, and bend over my knee, so I can give you a spanking." Anna explained brightly.
"You can't be serious?" Blake protested.
"Why not?" Anna questioned dryly, "You know, you're not just here to talk, right? No, you got a direct order from your... Beyonce, to do whatever I want. And what I want, is to spank your pretty little ass, to put you in the right mindset for when I butt fuck you. Because make no mistake, I am going to butt fuck you. And you're going to like it."
"We'll see about that." Blake grumbled.
"Yes, we will." Anna agreed, before pushing, "Now, be a good girl, and do as your told. And make sure you put some effort into it. I do expect nothing but the best from one of Beyonce's bitches. Which includes, addressing me by my proper title. After all, would you accept anything less from one of your bitches? Like, oh I don't know... Leighton Meester?"
"You've made your point." Blake said dryly, before taking a deep and calming breath, and then adding, "Yes, Mistress Anna. Whatever you say. It's my honour to serve you."
Even though it couldn't be clearer that last part was sarcastic, 'Mistress Anna' couldn't care less. Or, maybe she was trying to punish Blake for it, during the spanking? Yeah, that was most likely it. And of course, antagonizing the woman about to spank her, wasn't exactly the best strategy. But she just couldn't help herself. Not after the mention of her favourite bitch, Leighton Meester.
Blake hated to bottom around her, or the thought of anyone else getting their hands on her. And now she had to do her best to give this bitch a striptease? God, this was so unfair. Especially considering exactly what was going to happen after she was finished taking off her clothes.
Sure enough, when the striptease was done, Anna patted her knee, unnecessarily reminding Blake what she wanted. Something which made the blonde briefly glare at the brunette, before with a groan of frustration, she did as she was silently ordered. Namely, placing herself over that knee, and putting herself in the perfect position for a spanking.
Which 'Mistress Anna' took full advantage of. But not of course, by getting right to it. No, the little bitch insisted on sliding her hands all over Blake's butt, enthusiastically squeezing and groping it, before finally delivering the first of many, many strikes. And even then, there was a lot more squeezing and groping to follow, as her tormentor treated her ass like a piece of meat.
Anna always liked to do this with butts that she was spanking. It wasn't anything personal, it was just incredibly enjoyable for her, and enhanced the dominant and submissive roles that they were in. Or at least, reinforce them. Yes, any form of spanking did that. And arguably, what they would do after it would do an even better job of that.