Author's Note: The following story contains elements of D/s, Femdom, bondage, and other kinky activities. It is in the celebrity section because it is one of the many stories here about celebrities and it will not be the first on Literotica to incorporate such elements and be incorporated under the celebrity section and I know as I've been reading this site for almost 15 years. If you are uncomfortable with such non-vanilla things feel free to read a different story. But heckling is for assholes. If you can't say something nice don't say anything at all. Seriously, fuck off. For those who are interested this is basically going to develop into a celebrity orgy series. I should point out that this is all comes from my mind and is intended to be fiction. It would be totally awesome if the Haus of Gaga which is going to become a central feature of this series did in fact exist and to give away some future plot that does refer to Lady Gaga who is going to be a central figure in later portions though I won't say yet if Colin makes the cut or not and that's because if you saw Lady Gaga coming out in 2008-2009 and were disposed to be less than vanilla you immediately saw all the kink symbolism in her music and her videos and I myself always have thought even the name "Lady Gaga" was of a kink orientation and so to give it away just a bit, the Haus of Gaga as I envision it in this story is essentially a pleasure palace, where people go to do all sorts of kinky things, overseen by the mistress of the house which is Lady Gaga. She has used the term Haus of Gaga in music before, so this is my running with this. Remember this is all fantasy and the "Haus of Gaga" is a plot device because this series is going to be centered around celebrity orgies, I just won't give away right now whether Colin is part of it for the long term. But I am of course giving away that Gaga will play a role in this series, Gaga is probably the most important artist of our generation and so it is entirely appropriate that she is included is in this series. After all it is just fiction and the right to parody is protected under the laws of this country. I also want to do a double domme story about the Olsen twins but I don't know whether to put it in this series or give it its own series.
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Colin O' Connor was so excited.
He had just won the Blank Space contest for a date with Taylor Swift.
Colin was just an ordinary guy from Savannah, Georgia.
He was Irish and had been educated at Benedictine Military School, one of the rare military schools in the United States run by the Roman Catholic Church, as his father and grandfather had been and a standby for Irish Catholic males in Savannah.
He had been recruited for The Citadel in Charleston as Benedictine kids often are and usually that's an opportunity to marry into the richest old families of Charleston which prize marrying Citadel graduates whenever they can but having had enough of military discipline while at Benedictine he chose instead to go to the University of Miami, which was an experience in and of itself and it amazed him that he partied as much as he did, spent as much time down in the Keys smoking weed and listening to Jimmy Buffett as he did and still graduated.
He had met a girl from Mobile and had moved there after college as he had engaged her, and her family's men all belonged to one of the best Mardi Gras societies in town and he was guaranteed membership if he married her but he wasn't ready for marriage at that point and went back to Savannah where he worked at an advertising firm while mulling more education and going to Charleston, Myrtle Beach, or Jacksonville to get trashed when Savannah wasn't doing it for him.
But Colin had always been fascinated by the music business and even though he regarded most new supposedly "country" music as a load of shit he was fascinated by Nashville and the first time he came to Broadway he got really fucked up and eventually he sought and found a position at a major marketing firm in Nashville.
Colin was surprised to find that a big city like Nashville had an earlier closing time than Charleston where they generally stay open to 4AM, or Mobile where bars can theoretically stay open 24 hours if they have a private club license and where the last bar downtown on a Sunday morning will be open after sunrise, and he wondered how Nashville could try and pass itself off as being like Los Angeles with such nazi law enforcement and such an oppressive and evil closing time.
But Colin O'Connor being a good coastal Georgia boy loved country music and he fell into the bar scene on Broadway easily.
A local charity was holding a raffle for a beautification effort on Dickerson Pike and the prize somehow was a date with Taylor Swift.
It was called the Blank Space Contest after her song where she sings "I have a blank space baby, and I'll write your name." It was a cute play and the city responded well to it and for $10 a ticket they had managed to raise more than a million and so it was a success.
Colin watched on local TV as they did the drawing and looked at his ticket bearing the number 017625 and then saw as they called 017625 on the TV.
Colin O'Connor, Irish Catholic boy from Savannah, Georgia, the graduate of Benedictine Military School who had chosen to party in college in Miami rather than go to The Citadel which while tough on discipline would have guaranteed a marriage into Charleston high society if he wanted it, who had a chance to marry into one of the most influential families in Mobile, Alabama and had blown it had just won a date with one of the biggest stars in the world, Taylor Swift.
And he couldn't believe it. He was going to get to be on the arm of Taylor Swift and photographed by all the paparazzi as such.
He knew this was just a charity thing and it was not like Taylor Swift was going to fuck him or enter a relationship with him but the date would be a chance for him to break into the music business.
And he was so excited about it.
Colin knew Hollywood people would be photographing his ass and at this point he felt the need to show that Savannah joir de vire and so he drove back home to buy the nicest suit from the fanciest tailor in Savannah for his date.
As far as he was concerned, Savannah had a class, elegance, and charm that Atlanta just couldn't match, after all in Atlanta they tore all the old buildings down to build big skyscrapers, even tore down the old mansions in Buckhead to do so while in Savannah they preserved their buildings.
Atlanta sought to be the New York City of Georgia, Savannah was happy with being old Georgia personified other than that Savannah has a larger Catholic population historically than most of Georgia, as reflected in the traditions of Colin's alma mater Benedictine.
But Colin got his suit and he was ready for his date with fame.
Colin had originally not liked Swift's music as he viewed her as pop and he was inclined to agree with the thoughts expressed by Hank Williams III when he sang "I'm here to put the dick in Dixie and the cunt back into country" and worse yet Colin had grown up in the era of Outkast, Jermaine Dupri, and Ludacris and so listened to his fair share of rap as well.
But over time Swift had grown on him but still he was not approaching this as starstruck so much as he was wanting to look good for the paparazzi so that maybe he could parlay this into a job as a music executive where he could bring all his cousins and old friends along for the ride for contracts in Nashville.
But the date arrived and Colin was sitting at Layla's on Broadway having a drink though one thing that bothered Colin about Tennessee greatly is that you could not buy liquor at a store on Sunday, not even in Memphis where theoretically Beale Street stays open till 6AM and then outside the limo arrived and a guy walked out of the limo and walked into Layla's.
"Are you Colin O'Connor?" the guy asked.
Upon hearing this Colin got up and said "I'm Colin O'Connor."
"Come with me, it's time for the date you won with Miss Taylor," replied the driver.
Colin followed the driver out and got into the limo.
"Help yourself to some champagne Mr. O'Connor," the driver instructed him.
"Do you have any whiskey?" replied Colin with an inquiry.
"I don't have any Evan Williams or shit like that, but there is a bottle of Johnny Walker Blue in the refigerator. Remember this is Taylor Swift you won a date with. This limo won't be stocked with bottom shelf shit like Evan Williams for that."
"I don't want to drink scotch though, malt whiskey is divine but I don't like the peat and smoke flavor, I could drink an Auchentoshan but the problem is Johnny Walker has too much smoke because they include whiskies like Laphroaig in it. I know what I want I'm thinking bourbons, irish whiskeys, canadian whiskies, shit like that."
"Well, this is Tennessee and part of this being Tennessee is we stock Tennessee whiskies. We have both Jack Daniels Whiskey and George Dickel whisky, the one in the beige white bottle."
"I'll be drinking that Dickel."
"Very well."
With that the chauffer pressed a button and a compartment opened up with George Dickel.
Colin got the bottle out and went to the mini-fridge and got some coca-cola to mix it with.
What makes Dickel such a great whisky is the maple notes in it and the fact that they'll often sell it in packages where you can get a camo George Dickel hat with your fifth.
Colin was started to get lit and then the limo finally arrived at one of the most exclusive restaurants in Nashville. He was escorted out of the limo by the driver and into the restaurant and to the table where he saw Taylor sitting, elegantly dressed in a gown which he knew cost tens of thousands of dollars. Colin came from a very prominent family in Savannah, Irish old money, but he was beside himself upon seeing Taylor so elegantly dressed.
"I take it you are Colin O'Connor of Savannah, Georgia?" asked Taylor Swift.
"I live in Nashville, how did you know I was from Savannah?"
"We do our research as part of security. I'm a big star you know."
"I know."
"So you've won the Blank Space contest. Would you really like to be my blank space?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"Have you heard my song Blank Space?"
"I have."
"So you know how I sing 'I've got a blank space baby, and I'll write your name?'"
"I do."
"How would you feel if I wrote your name?"
"What do you mean by that?"
"I mean I write your name like in the song and that means you're dating Taylor Swift. That means you're in
People
and on CMT and all of that. "
"You'd date me? Taylor I'm not a big star."
"I can make you a big star in a minute if I want Colin."
He knew she could. That's why he took a chance on the contest in the first place. He never imagined he'd win it but here he was sitting before Taylor Swift and she was asking him if he'd like to be her "blank space."
"I'd love if you did Taylor."
"Who knows, maybe I can but I'd want you to earn it."
