Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Anna Kendrick or Brittany Snow or Anna Camp or Hailee Steinfeld or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Beyonce was used to walking into a room and the whole place going silent. She used to be secretly quite proud of it, as she had worked hard to get to where she was in a very difficult business, and deserved the respect she got. More importantly she had spent over a decade dominating women, and she loved to enter one filled with women who were either her bitches or at least knew her reputation as a butt busting top.
Maybe especially when it was a small group who she was about to fuck. Which was kind of true now, except she wasn't going to dominate these women for the first time. They were going to dominate her! Which had made her so nervous she almost didn't show up, and then almost didn't knock on the door, and now she was standing here she didn't know what to say.
Meanwhile Anna Kendrick was only too happy to speak, "You're late."
Lowering her gaze as a tiny white girl approached her Beyonce mumbled, "Well, you know... bad traffic, and..."
"You're such a liar." Anna laughed, before her voice became very serious, "Apologise!"
This was it. Beyonce's last chance to avoid being humiliated in a room filled with white women, two of which she hadn't deemed worthy to be owned by her, namely Brittany Snow and Anna Camp, and one who she simply hadn't got to yet, namely Hailee Steinfeld.
They were the best friends and bitches of her 'Little White Mistress', who she literally just overheard promising not to say anything about what they saw tonight, but even if they kept that promise it was a slippery slope, as it was them today, but who knows who it would be tomorrow.
Which should have been more than enough to make Beyonce come to her senses, especially when combined with what happened next, namely a tiny white girl smacking her across the face, the sound echoing throughout the room and prompting a gasp from the other women without the last name Kendrick.
"Well?" Anna pushed after a long seconds pause, then slapping the mighty Beyonce a few more times, as she added, "Answer me! Answer me or I'll bend you over my fucking knee! Do it!"
"Anna-" Brittany began nervously, terrified of what Beyonce was about to do, only to get the shock of her life.
"I'm sorry!" Beyonce finally whimpered, making the room definitely silent again.
Then Anna broke their silence by pushing, "You're sorry, what?"
Again Beyonce whimpered, but was unable to stop herself from replying, "I'm sorry my Little White Mistress."
More deafening silence, and then Anna Camp murmured in disbelief, "No fucking way."
"Yes way." Anna Kendrick grinned, turning back to her friends, "I made Beyonce my bitch."
Yet more silence, and then Anna C pushed, "Prove it."
"With pleasure." Anna K smirked, turning back to her bitch, "Turn around! Mmmmmmm yeahhhhhhh, show off that big, fat black ass I love to fuck."
Again Beyonce paused for a few long seconds, which at least showed there was some hesitation, but it was a hollow victory when she ultimately turned around and stuck out her big ass. Especially when it came directly after getting her big booty smacked roughly by a tiny white girl, Anna emphasising her words with that strict, and the confidence smirk that was on her face.
Both of which had the unfortunate result of turning Beyonce on. Or at least arousing her submissive side enough for her to do as she was told, Anna taking full advantage of that fact by leaning down to grab hold of her big butt and greedily groped it while her friends were still too stunned to react.
"Ohhhhhhhh yeahhhhhh, this is what I'm talking about. Mmmmmm, a nice big chocolate booty that was made to be fucked." Anna K moaned almost silently to herself as she squeezed those cheeks, "Ooooooooh yessssssss, these big fat cheeks look so good jiggling against my thighs when I'm fucking the mighty Beyonce up her big black booty. Or spanking it! Mmmmmm, or just groping it. Don't be shy. Come and have a feel. Oh yes, have a feel of this big fat butt, which is now mine to fuck whenever I want. Come on, she doesn't bite. Not unless you want her too. Mmmmmmm, give it a good squeeze, and I might just let you fuck it too."
Even with that promise in the air the Pitch Perfect cast were reluctant to obey, Brittany simply being the first because she loved and trusted her girlfriend, something she was rewarded for as Beyonce didn't stop her from grabbing a handful of ass, and squeezing, "Wow! That's... wow..."
"I know, right?" Anna K beamed happily.
"Out of my way!" Anna C suddenly demanded, emboldened by watching sweet little Brittney being able to squeeze that fat ass, which felt so wonderful underneath her hand when she squeezed it.
"Glad you could join us, Anna." Anna K mocked.
"Yeah, well..." Anna C started, but she really had no witty response to that, so ultimately she just asked, "You really butt fuck her?"