Bella Thornes Freedom Of The Press

The Golden Globes after-party was exceptionally boring this year. And no one was more aware of their boredom than Rick and David. Everyone behind the rope was dressed in near-identical tuxedos, and every celebrity seemed to haved been dressed by such an uninspired stylist that... well, they might as well have been wearing the same formal suits as the journalists, thought Rick. It was a sea of clones, one flock taking pictures, the other flock posing for them.

Rick lowered his camera to his chest, searching for a certain somebody along the black carpet. "Do you see her, David?"

"No, Rick, I don't," said David, professionally. Like most of the other press photographers, David had his camera up. He was lazily snapping photos of random actresses. "Look man, I get it... Bella Thorne is a hot piece of cock-milking ass. But you got-"

"Come on, David! Don't say filthy shit like that!"

"Alright alright. I'm just sayin'. You gotta be more chill about this, buddy. Bella Thorne may be the sexiest little jizz-swallowing bitch in Hollywood, but you gotta stop being weird about it. Just have some fun. Take some pictures. She'll show up eventually." David made a sweeping gesture with his arm. "And just look at all these fuckable whores, man! Sure they ain't Bella, but they're good enough. And you know why their good enough? Because I don't have a creepy obsession with Bella."

"Creepy?! You think I'm the creep?!" said Rick. "At least I didn't call Bella Thorne a cum swallowing whore!"

"A bitch," said David, correcting him. "She's a semen-gulping bitch, and I just want to fuck her tight asshole."

Rick nervously scanned the crowd, checking to see if anyone else in the vicinity had overheard his friend's misogynistic comments. No one seemed to care. The press tent, after all, was filled with noisy and blinding camera flashes. Rick and David were the only journalists not focused on the job at hand.

"I really want to fuck her deep in that ass," David continued, wistfully.

Rick nodded, then shrugged. "Will you just admit that these other celebrities are fucking boring by comparison?"

"Yeah, you're right about tha-..." David trailed off. Bella Thorne had finally arrived in the press tent. He froze, utterly captivated by the gorgeous starlet's presence.

"What happened?" Rick interrogated, oblivious to Bella's arrival.

Bella was strutting along the black carpet in an eye-dazzling silver dress, pushing her hips out and demonstrating the outfit's lust-worthy clinginess. She blew kisses, traced her fingers along her curvy waist, and wiggled her backside. She was beaming with what looked like... a case of the me-so-horny-please-fuck-me's, David thought.

He watched her insert a finger in her mouth. She winked, then blatantly sucked it.

"What a fucking slut," David muttered to himself. He pointed at her. "Hey, Rick... Guess who!"

"Who? Oh shit," said Rick. He spotted Bella. Rick slowly angled his head, examining every hill and valley of her perfect body. "What a beauty."

The two friends tried to fist-bump each other but missed, too distracted by Bella's soft, round ass and glistening mouth.

"I'm gonna marry her," said Rick.

"I'm gonna empty my balls in her," said David.

The conversation between Rick and David was piquing the interest of a tall, shadowy figure.

Suddenly, the figure pounced.

The ground seemed to rise up and smack David. Before he could figure out what was happening, an enormous man was pinning him to the floor.

"The fuck's your problem?!" shouted Rick, and he lunged toward the attacker. The hulking man effortlessly launched Rick's flailing body over his shoulder.

Rick and David squirmed on the floor, totally confused about what had just happened to them.

FIVE MINUTES LATER:

Things had calmed down.

At this point in time, exactly four people were standing on the photo op side of the rope. Bella Thorne was standing beside the muscle-bound attacker, who was her bodyguard (and quite a devoted friend, apparently). Facing them, Rick and David were bruised and wincing, still recovering from the recent skirmish.

The other journalists took pictures and scribbled notes behind the security rope, watching the scene play out.

"I'm totally sorry, you guys," said Bella Thorne, sounding sincere. "I told Frank a billion times, he doesn't need to be so brutally violent..."

"But Bella...!" the bodyguard objected. "These men are absolute perverts! They have said terrible things!"

"Francis!" Bella shouted. "You've said enough!"

He flinched, and remained silent.

"Anyways..." she continued. "I usually give handjob apologies."

All the journalists behind the security rope looked at each other in disbelief. Some of them were not entirely sure if she had truly said "handjob apologies." Others were certain she had, and they jotted down the phrase in their notebooks.

"But now I'm 18, so I'll let you guys use my body instead." Bella looked around. "And we can do it out here in the open, if you want. Sound cool?"

Everyone was shocked, except David, who was ecstatic.

"W-what do you mean?" Rick stammered.

"Of course!" said David, cutting off Rick's question. "I'll use you ASAP! Yes! Definitely! Let's go! No problem! Sign me up!" He was leering at Bella as if she were a Christmas present. "Hey... Does that mean I get to fuck your ass?"

The other journalists gasped in unison. They were utterly appalled at David. Nevertheless, they continued taking photos and filled their notepads even faster.

"You can use my anus, if that's what you mean," said Bella, smiling at David.

He beamed from ear to ear.

She looked at Rick.

"But um, if sex isn't what you want, um... I can just give you money or something. It's the least I can do to make it up to you. Would money be a better offer?"

David whispered into Rick's ear, angrily: "Don't fuck this up, man!"

"I... I want... I want you to..." Rick began.

David was furious. "Hurry up!" he hissed.

"I... uh..." stammered Rick.

"Dude, you could probably tell her how much you wanna blow a load on her face and she'd be fine with it! For fuck's sake, she's giving herself to you!"

"I want you to suck my cock!" Rick blurted out. "I want it so badly! I want your mouth, I mean your lips, I mean... Please... Please, PLEASE, Bella, suck my cock!"

His words left a wake of silence.

Bella stared at him.

She giggled. "Oh I get it. The polite type." She placed a hand on his crotch. "But don't be polite."

His dick swelled against her fingers, pushing the front of his pants.

"What's your name?" she asked.

"Rick."

"Okay, Rick. You can use my mouth." Bella dropped to her knees and unzipped his pants, swiftly pulling them downward to reveal his raging eight-inch dick.

Bella got on her knees. "This thing is huge, Rick."

He chuckled nervously. "Yeah, but what do I do now?"

"Whatever you want," Bella answered. "My mouth is all yours."

"Um... Are you sure? Just fair warning: I've been fantasizing about this for a while. I'm kinda bottled up."

"Use my mouth, Rick. Please."

With a fire in his eyes, he sunk his fingers into her hair.

Grasping his shaft with one hand and tilting Bella's head back with the other, he stroked the end of his swollen dick and pushed it against her face.

He could hardly believe how satisfying it felt to finally show his dick to Bella Thorne.

"You're so hot," Rick moaned as his cock slid past her lips. He stroked himself faster, jerking inside her mouth.

Bella moaned, licking the head.

"Fuck yeah," said Rick. "That's the fucking best." He pushed deeper inside, brushing along her tongue. He slid in and out of Bella's lips, frantically jacking off while dragging his dick all over her mouth. Her tongue caressed his cock, teasing out a few spurts of precum. "Oh shit! I'm gonna explore your tongue!" he said. "Let me cock-slap you!"

She parted her lips wide open and stuck out her tongue, eagerly licking the air. He attacked her tongue with his rod, slapping his meat on the soggy flesh and sending droplets of spit flying.

"Fuck! Look at that pretty face covered in spit!" said Rick. He grabbed his boner to rub it on her mouth, wiping the tip of his cock all over her lips and smearing her chin with saliva. His cock pressed against Bella's soft features, the shaft getting harder and harder as it slid across her lips. Before long, her face was shiny with spit and precum.

"What are you doing with your peni-?" she tried asking, interrupted by Rick as he continued to swab all over her lips.

"I'm just using your mouth, like you told me," said Rick, shoving his dick into her mouth. He held the tip and wiggled it around, making her lips flap across his boner.

"Blgblgblglblgblgblgblglb" said Bella, sputtering around the shaft of his cock.

He jabbed it into her face, sideways, grinding against the inside of her cheek. "You like it when I stretch your mouth, don't you, Bella?"

"Mm-hm!" she hummed, nodding and smiling.

The skin of her cheek bulged out as he filled her face. He bucked and gyrated deep through her lips, sliding all over her tongue and feeling the warmth of her breath. His cock danced around her mouth, hypnotizing the crowd of onlookers.

David watched too, and he seemed impressed.

Frank, the bodyguard, was amazed. He couldn't look away.

"Wow..." muttered the bodyguard. "I never thought, in all my days, that I would witness a man simply... rubbing her mouth like that."

Thick drool spilled from the side of her mouth and fell onto the floor, splattering the carpet. "Oh fuck! You're such a slut!" Rick yelled.

Bella nodded excitedly. "MM-HMM!! MM-HMM!!"

"Holy shit! Yes! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!" shouted Rick, stabbing the roof of her mouth. "I'm gonna use you! Let me fuck your throat!"

Bella's eyes grew wide.

She opened her lips.

Slowly rubbing his cock against her tongue, he grabbed the base of it and shook it around her mouth again.

"Blgblgblgblgblgblgblgblgblglb!"

He shoved his hips further, mashing into her spit-soaked face. Then he reeled back, pulling out of her throat with a string of drool hanging on his dick.

With his rock-hard boner, he tested her limits. He orchestrated a sloppy sound whenever he deepthroated Bella, a sound that was driving him crazy: "GACK... Glah... GACK... Glah..."

Falling in love with Bella's tight throat, Rick penetrated her mouth, going balls deep: "GACK..." Then he pulled out: "Gluhh!" He watched strands of saliva stretching between his cock and her face. He poked the back of her throat again. And again. And again.

"GACK... Glah... GACK... Gluck... GACK.. Gluhp..."

Bella's mascara ran in streaks down her face.

"You're so SEXY!" shouted Rick, bucking his hips into her mouth. "Oh yeah, Bella, I've always wanted to fuck your pretty face!"

"GACK... Gluh... GACK GACK... GAKGUGACK... GACKGACKGACKGACKGACKGACK!"

He pistoned inside her throat like a jackhammer, slamming against her chin with his balls and bouncing his hips on her mouth. Spit and precum dripped from her chin. "Fuck yeah! I'm gonna FUCK your little throat until I cum!" yelled Rick, holding her head and humping her mouth.

Bella smiled with pure delight... or, she tried to smile.

He fucked the roof of her mouth and brushed against her uvula. No gag reflex...

"Oh my GOD, you're such a perfect cum swallowing MOUTH WHORE!" he screamed, hitting the back of her throat. "I want to make myself cum with your FACE! Let me just fuck your little face and JIZZ INSIDE THAT THROAT!"

Bella closed her eyes and played with her pussy (through her clothes) while she took an epic mouth fucking. Rick's scrotum tightened up, aching and swelling with pressure.

"GLAHGLAHGLAHGLAHGLAHGLAHGLAHGLAHGLAHGLAHGLAH!"

Rick's pressurized semen exploded into her mouth, drenching her tongue with endless cumshots. Bella's lips gaped around his shaft and overflowed with jizz, spewing onto his legs and dripping all over the floor. Rick continued fucking the starlet's face like a desperate pervert and squirted an endless barrage of thick slime inside her throat. He couldn't stop probing her mouth as he blasted his hot load on the back of her tongue and smacked his balls against her chin.

Bella pinched her nipples as Rick thrusted inside her mouth. Her outfit was now covered in a gooey splatter, and it was being soaked in more cum with each glob falling from above.

David watched it all, still impressed.

"Shit, buddy!" exclaimed David. "Are you done yet?"

"Shut up David..." said Rick. He yanked the tip out of Bella's mouth and pumped hot cum on her cheeks. "I still need to ruin her face."

A stream of semen spilled from her bottom lip and splashed on the ground. She playfully giggled and gazed up at Rick. He was jizzing between her eyes. "Oh wow...," she said, while being spurted all over her face with silky cum ropes. "No one's ever used my mouth like that."

"Lick my balls..." he said, groaning. Rick lifted his slimy nutsack above her face and teabagged the soft flesh of Bella's tongue, jerking his dick, leaking cum on her forehead and dripping into her eyes. Bella gurgled his balls while he soiled her face with more goo. "I'm almost done. Eat your own spit off my sack. Yeah. Fuck."

With a few more runny squirts, his load was finally depleted.

Her face was covered in an off-white layer of dripping slime. "Wow," she said, talking through a webbed mouth. "Who's next?"

FIVE MINUTES LATER (AFTER BELLA HAD LICKED UP MOST OF THE CUM)

Bella Thorne was french-kissing her own palm, eating the glaze off of it.

David had his pants around his ankles. He was ready to go at any moment.

"I'm almost done," she announced, wiping a finger on the front of her dress and shoveling more salty cum streaks into her mouth. "Just be patient."

David was not a patient man. Not especially. But he stood back anyway, remembering what Bella had told him a minute ago: It is more satisfying to cum all over a clean girl than a filthy one.

He agreed when she said that, but watching the cleaning process was beginning to feel like torture. Bella's ass, in that tight dress, was begging for a pounding.

"So..." said David. "Are you a clean girl yet?"

"Almost," she reminded him. She licked between her fingers. "There! All done."

He lurched onto her, like a horse at the start of a race.

"My turn!" he exclaimed. Both of his hands glided up and down, sliding along Bella's waist and cupping her buttocks.

Then he spun her around. Her ass was facing him.

"Don't worry, everybody!" she yelled, turning around and waving at the crowd of photographers. "I'm eighteen! I said he can do this!"

David ripped open Bella's dress from the bottom hem, unveiling dainty high heels and a pair of long, glistening legs.

His cock throbbed.

David tore the fabric apart, bursting the dress open and revealing her plump, round ass. He split the dress further apart, up to her ribcage, to get a better view of her tight, soft bubble butt.

"Holy shit, your ass is fucking perfect!" he yelled excitedly, and smacked it firmly across the right cheek.

She yelped. Then she smiled and bit her lip.

"Oh, do you like that, Bella?" He smacked her ass harder.

She moaned, looking into his eyes. "How did you know I love spanking?"

"Lucky guess." David grabbed a handful of her left butt cheek and squeezed. Then he furrowed his brow. "I gotta open your ass..." whispered David.

David pointed two fingers directly at her anus, aligning with her puckered asterisk.

He suddenly shoved the two digits into her pink hole and worked them inside, sliding gradually deeper.

"Whoa! My asshole! Fuck!"

David pulled his fingers out. Her anus opened and closed like a hungry mouth. "Oh shit..." David muttered to himself as he pushed his fingers back inside, probing her depths with a spiraling motion. Then he slid them in and out. He finger-fucked her butthole, and she moaned louder and louder.

He pulled out.

He pushed in.

He pulled out.

He opened his palm. "God damn, I could play with your ass all day!"

David attacked her butt like a bongo, slapping the soft flesh again and again, watching Bella's fat ass jiggle and quiver. The tender surface of her butt began to blush on both cheeks. It was an angry shade of red.

"Oh come on! Put your dick in me already!"

David pulled her ass cheeks apart, admiring her tightened anus. "Oh, I'm definitely going to gape your tight asshole and shoot a few loads in you, Bella." He unbuckled his belt. Then he pressed his erection on Bella from behind, thrusting the length of his shaft between her butt cheeks and grinding on her ass crack.

"Please!" she begged. "Don't fuck my crack, fuck my ass!"

David gritted his teeth, concentrating. "I will, bitch! Gimme a second! But... Bend over first!" He pushed Bella's shoulders forward, which forced her to bend over. Frantically humping the cleavage of her butt, David fell into a trance and pathetically crack-fucked the starlet's squished ass until his balls ached. "Oh shit! I'm gonna pop!"

"Seriously!?!" demanded Bella in disbelief. "Already!?!"

Maybe I wouldn't cum so quickly if you hadn't been such a tease, David mused.

Desperate to spew inside her, he grabbed the base of his dick and plugged her anus with the swollen tip, unleashing a slimy burst of cumshots deep within her asshole. He thrusted in and out of her tight rectum while he blasted a payload of hot ropes up her butt, grabbing Bella's thick waist and pulling her body further around his spurting rod as he bucked his hips. Even while his orgasming (and overly sensitive) cock squirted cum all over itself, he could not resist the urge to hump Bella thorne from behind.

"Fuck yeah!" yelled David as he pounded and creampied her furiously. "It feels like I'm pissing in your fucking ass!"

He spewed and thrusted, spewed and thrusted, spewed and thrusted... in a trance of primal lust. Whenever David bucked his hips, he pulled her close and slammed into her.

The crowd of onlookers were hypnotized by the thundering sound of David's hips slapping against Bella's ass. Some of the onlookers were gazing at the strands of off-white slime dripping between Bella's thighs - other bystanders were more interested in the rippling puddle of cum that was forming at the bottom.

David was fucking her and filling her at the same time. The cum was endless. Indeed he wondered how he could cum so much... or how it could possibly feel this good.

He wanted to jizz all over her body.

David pulled away and stroked his dick above the heart-shaped mounds of her ass, painting semen all over her glistening crack. He blissfully spurted even more cum into the wide-open hole of her anus, and it gaped for his load. It opened and closed, getting splashed with his explosive bursts and swallowing a dozen jetstreams of watery semen.

"Whoa..." muttered Bella. "Oh, ooh... It really does feel like you're pissing... whoa... up my ass..."

"Open your mouth, you fucking whore," he said while spinning her body around. "I think I'm almost done."

"Wha-?"

David interrupted. He pushed into Bella's face with his twitching rod. A thick load violently flooded her mouth, and she coughed up his cum. Then he pulled out and jerked a few cumshots onto her face. He pushed his cock through her lips again, pumping jizz all over her tongue and jacking off against the back of her throat. Again she coughed. Alternating between Bella's face and mouth, he painted the starlet with so many splashes of his thick cum that it made her lips overflow and her eyes disappear. Runny wads hit the ground and spilled onto her dress. David stuffed her mouth and filled it as if she were a condom. He pressed his swollen nuts against her chin, spewing directly down her throat. He pulled out, pumped his cock above her nose, and splattered her face with hot wads. He stabbed and sprayed her throat again, dispensing jizz down her gullet with furious strokes of his shaft. "Fuck yeah, bitch. Your throat's almost as tight as your ass."