Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know or own Beyonce Knowles or Tessa Thomson or Zendaya or Sydney Sweeney or Maude Apatow or Alexa Demie or any other celebrities. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
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Tessa Thomson loved Euphoria. It was a great show, filled with young hot actors, most of whom she hadn't fucked yet. Something that she planned to rectify tonight. Among other things. Obviously, she got Beyonce's permission before hand, and while it could be wishful thinking, she liked to believe that Beyonce was impressed that Tessa was eager to assert herself, and follow in her footsteps.
However, what she didn't tell the older Black Dom, was that she had reason to suspect the set of Euphoria might be the case of an unnatural crime, namely white girls topping black women. After all, while she could be wrong, Zendaya didn't seem like a natural top, and there was a chance that her co-stars had taken advantage of that.
Admittedly, Tessa had no proof, and wasn't really expecting to find any. No, this shot in the dark was simply an excuse to fuck particularly Sydney Sweeney, after seeing all those enticing nude scenes, which had been driving Tessa, and everyone else, crazy. Then again, after someone had gotten to Teyonah Parris, she couldn't be too careful.
Not that Teyonah was super dominant, but Tessa would've guessed that Zendaya would've broken first. And well, Zendaya was a much higher profile target. One that, at the very least, Tessa was looking forward to bonding with. And thanks to her connections through Marvel, and Beyonce, it was easy to get an invitation to visit Euphoria, when her intended target was there.
"Tessa?" Zendaya frowned in confusion, as the other famous actress barged into her trailer, "What are you doing here?"
"Do I need a excuse to visit a friend?" Tessa questioned with a raised eyebrow, as she closed the door behind her.
"No, but..." Zendaya thought about the most diplomatic way of saying this, and then simply shrugged, "I wouldn't describe us as super tight."
"Then this is a chance for us get to know each other better." Tessa offered simply, approaching the other actress.
There was a brief pause, then Zendaya nonchalantly said, "I'm good with that."
"Excellent." Tessa beamed, sitting down next to the other girl, and then pointing out, "I don't know whether you've heard, but someone turned Teyonah Parris into their bottom?"
"Really?" Zendaya scoffed, "Wasn't she a bottom before?"
"Arguably, yes." Tessa had to admit with a laugh, before pressing the issue, "But now, she's a pure bottom. I should know, myself and Mistress Beyonce spent a long weekend pounding that big fat ass of hers."
"Sounds fun." Zendaya grinned, before pointing out, "But, isn't that a good thing? I mean, I've seen her ass. No way she should of been a top, just because she's black. Hell, sounds like someone did you a favour. And I'm sure they did one for her. Or did she not love every second of taking both your big dicks up her butt? Huh? Mmmmmmmmm, bet you got both up there at once."
"Yeah we did." Tessa boasted, before trying to get back on track, "But this is serious, because not even double anal could loosen her lips about who her new Mistresses are. Now that's a well broken-bitch. Hell, Mistress Beyonce even admitted she couldn't have done a better job herself. And you know what it takes to get her approval."
"Yeah, I do..." Zendaya said softly, before arguing, "But personally, I don't see the problem."
"You don't?" Tessa raised an eyebrow.
"No." Zendaya said firmly.
"Careful now." Tessa warned, "Don't let Mistress Beyonce hear you talking that way. You know how she feels about that kind of talk."
"Well, whatever anyone thinks, she's not the Queen of Black Women. Or celebrities." Zendaya argued, "Or me. But, she's obviously the Queen of you, so that's something, I guess."
"Hey!" Tessa complained automatically.
"Am I wrong? Huh?" Zendaya questioned.
"No." Tessa admitted, before quickly adding, "But you make it sound like-"
"You're her bitch, already?" Zendaya offered, and then when there was a telling silence, she added, "Because she might not have fucked you in the ass, yet, but if you're this much her bitch already, how long do you think it's going to be before she takes that anal cherry of yours, huh? And do you think you can seriously avoid breaking, when she does?"
"I will." Tessa insisted, although again, it was an automatic response, which wasn't very convincing. She then complained, "It's not like you're want to talk. Hell, I bet you've already been ass fucked."
"I have." Zendaya said, completely taking Tessa off-guard, especially as she followed up with, "And, if you're smart you'll get yours fucked ASAP."
"And why would I do that?" Tessa scoffed in disbelief.
"Because it will save you from breaking, when Beyonce inevitably fucks your ass." Zendaya simply said, then when Tessa continued looking at her sceptically, the younger woman continued, "Just think about it, Beyonce doesn't really have friends. She has lackeys. Mostly women of colour who are close to her level, but not quite there.
But ultimately, they disappoint her, and she finds an excuse to top them. To fuck them in the ass. And, because they've held onto their butt cherries, they're not ready for it. So what you need to do, find yourself a weaker top, and give your butt to her. It'll allow you to prepare for what a real Dom can give you. And maybe, just maybe, make you a better top because of it."
There was a long pause, in which Tessa just stared at the younger girl, and then she grumbled, "And who's this weaker top gonna be, huh? You? Oh, ain't that convenient?"
"For you? Yeah, it is." Zendaya agreed dryly.
"Seriously?" Tessa scoffed, "Did you really think it would be that easy to top me?"
"Yes." Zendaya said simply, before quickly pointing out, "Like I said, if you're this much of a sub for Beyonce, you're already hers. It's just a matter of time. Hell, I wouldn't be surprised if some other top steals you away from her. You're practically begging for it, at this point. But the question is, do you think I can be that top? Huh? Or are you saying you can't survive being topped by little old me?"
"No." Tessa again protested automatically.
"Then you should have no problem giving up your ass tonight." Zendaya said nonchalantly, like it was the most simple thing in the world.
Another pause, this one brief, and then Tessa lamely replied, "Why don't you give me yours, if it's really no big deal to you?"
"Because that isn't going to help you. And I thought you were here to be better friends." Zendaya argued, before quickly adding, "But, you want me to sweeten the deal? Fine. You give up your ass tonight. And I don't mean just one little ass fucking. No, you're going to get butt fucked over, and over, and over again. In whatever position, and in whatever way is required of you.
And absolutely no begging for mercy. Only for the privilege of cumming like a little bitch, with a dick in your ass. But don't worry, it won't be by a real black Dom, like Beyonce. No, it will be practice for her. And if you really can't survive that, then trust me, I'm doing you a favour, as you never, ever have a chance against her."
"I'm still waiting for you to sweeten the deal." Tessa grumbled.
"Yeah, yeah, I'm getting to it..." Zendaya said dismissively, before finally offering, "Okay, you survival all that? And you get my ass. And the ass of anyone else you want on Euphoria. Maude Apatow? Alexa Demie? Mmmmmmmmm, even Sydney Sweeney? Oooooooooooh yeahhhhhhhhh, me and any of my bitches are yours, to do whatever you want to, for a whole week."
"A whole week?" Tessa's eyes lit up, then there was yet another pause as she considered the offer, before counter offering, "Two weeks?"
"And you get ass fucked multiple times tonight?" Zendaya pushed.
Once again Tessa paused, and then pleaded, "Just one ass fucking, and you and your bitches are mine for just one day?"
"No deal." Zendaya said, before pointing out, "Believe me, I'm helping you out here. You think Beyonce is just going to settle for one little butt fucking? No, she'll break you with one, and then spend the whole night pounding your booty, until there's nothing left of you, but a submissive little ass whore, addicted to anal sex. Is that what you really want?"
Another long pause, then Tessa sighed, "Fine. But I get you and all your bitches for two weeks. That's the least you can do, in exchange for an anal cherry."
"Deal." Zendaya beamed, offering her hand for Tessa to shake. But then while she was shaking it, she reminded the other black woman, "But, you need to take it without breaking."
"Yeah, I know." Tessa said dismissively, looking her so-called friend up and down, "But I'll be alright. We both know you don't have what it takes."
"You're probably right." Zendaya teased, "Probably."