Britneys Instructor Melissa

Author's note: This story is for you CR. I hope you enjoy it. Sorry it took so long, I promise the next part will come out quicker. Just a little bit of scene setting for everyone, the story is set before Britney went pregnant for a second time (yeah, that's how long ago I started writing it). I guess this story is a mile stone for me, my tenth story. I've gone back to the beginning for this one. The first celeb I wrote about was Britney Spears, so I decided that the tenth one will be about her too. Really didn't think I was gonna write more than two stories, but you guys like my stories and even e-mail me telling me how much you like them. So I'm not gonna stop writing them, just yet. Enjoy.

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"Come on Britney! You don't want to be a fat slob your whole life do you?" Melissa yelled. Britney was getting really annoyed and was starting to regret ever hiring Melissa as a personal instructor. "Did you put the speed level down?" Melissa asked.

"Yes. Only because I don't think I can keep running at that pace." Britney replied in her strong southern accent, as she carried on at a slower pace on the tread mill. Melissa looked Britney up and down. She had grey sweat pants on and a black tank top. She wasn't fat any more, but Melissa hated her any way, just because she was Britney Spears.

"Sure! No problem Britney!" Melissa smiled at her and started to walk away. "Now I see why you haven't lost all the weight yet." She said quietly, but loud enough for Britney to hear and it had the impact on Britney that Melissa had hoped for. Britney increased the speed back up to what Melissa had originally set it at. Britney carried on at this fast pace, keeping her eyes locked on Melissa. In a way she hated Melissa. Britney was jealous of Melissa, because Melissa had the toned, curvy body she use to have. Melissa was a brunette and she had on black sweat pants and a black tank top. The same as Britney, except for she had low cut sweat pants, that showed off her body and navel piercing and to top it off, she had a beautiful natural tan.

Britney had a lot of bad press about her weight after giving birth to Sean. She was 70lbs over weight and had managed to lose 50lbs, but the thing that annoyed Britney the most was the fact that the papers were splashed with pictures of her 70lbs over weight and made fun of how fat she was. She had already lost enough weight to be called thin, but her body wasn't toned like before, and that's what she wanted more than anything.

"Do you think we could do some stomach crunches? I want to get my abs toned like they were before."

"Sure thing Britney! You're the boss! I'm here to help with whatever you want!" Britney looked at Melissa with an uncertain look. She could never tell if Melissa was being sincere and enthusiastic or if she was just being plain old sarcastic. Britney did another five minutes on the tread mill and then stopped.

"Let's do some weights and got those flabby arms back in shape!" Melissa said.

"There's nothing wrong with my arms.! Britney said looking at one and then the other. "I wanted to do stomach crunches."

"That's right!" Melissa said. "Let's go over there, there's plenty of space here." Britney still wasn't sure if Melissa was being sarcastic or not, but followed here anyway. They started to make their way over to where Melissa pointed. "I'll hold your legs for you."

"Thank you!" Britney said, feeling like Melissa was starting to ease off a bit. Britney lay down on the floor, in the position and Melissa held her in place by her calves. Britney started to push herself up, she did a couple of reps and stopped. "Why aren't you counting?" She asked.

"OH! You started?" Melissa asked. "I thought hose were like, some kind of warm ups."

"Why would you think that?" Britney asked.

"Because you're like, only coming half way up." Melissa replied. 'What a stuck up bitch.' Britney thought. 'What the hell crawled up her ass?'

"That's how I do them."

"O.K.!" Melissa said enthusiastically and then looked to the left. "Amazing how you got your abs toned in the first place." She muttered under her breath, but loud enough for Britney to hear. Again this pissed Britney off and she started to push her self up even more, closer to her knees.

"That's more like it!" Melissa said and started to count. "...1...2...3...4...5..." Britney hit about 50 when she started to feel the strain, usually she'd get to about 100, but she was pushing herself up closer to her knees and it was staring to hurt. She managed to do another 30 and stopped, lying down on the floor, her stomach killing her.

"That was only 80!" Melissa said out loud almost yelling. "That's pretty pathetic, I thought you'd at least get to 100." Britney was starting to get angry. She gritted her teeth and pushed herself up. She did another 10 and her stomach was starting to feel like it was being torn apart. She fought trough the pain and carried on, tears started to roll down the side of her head and down near her ears. She didn't know whether the were tears from the pain in her stomach or if they were from Melissa being so mean to her. Britney managed to get to 100 and stopped. Melissa said nothing, she just had a cocky grin on her face.

"Well that's it for today." Melissa said getting up. Melissa hated Britney Spears. She wasn't envious of her looks, but she was envious of her money. Britney had paid enough money for the gym to be closed off to the public and only open to her. The thing that annoyed Melissa the most was the fact that her boss agreed to it. She saw Britney as a spoilt 'Princess' and felt like she was the one to bring her down to Earth. She wasn't the type to kiss anyone's ass and hated Britney Spears. Although Britney looked perfectly fine now, she was gonna carry on riding her and making her believe she was fat. It was one of the secret pleasures she had on her two hours alone with Britney.

Britney lay there, still, not moving. She looked up at he ceiling and thought to herself, 'Why is Melissa so mean to me? What did I ever do to her?' She eventually dried her eyes and got up. She headed to the shower. She undressed and stetted into the shower and turned the water on. The water poured down, she leaned back as the water hit her chest first. Britney looked down and admired her own breasts, she held them in her hands and gently squeezed them. she lowered her hands down to her stomach and looked down. 'I don't know what Melissa's problem is.' Britney thought to herself. 'I'm not fat. I just don't have a toned six pack like before.'

As she rubbed her stomach up and down, her pinky touched her pubic hair. She had a neatly trimmed, brown patch of hair just above the top of her slit. She realised that she was starting to get horny. Her hand started to travel down and she slipped two fingers in and started to work them in and out as fast as she could. She needed some relief after that hard work out and she needed it fast. She started to rub her clit with the other and while she worked her fingers in and out of herself as fast as she could. The water poured down her body, down in between her legs which added to the sensations.

She started to realise that she was moaning quite loud and tried to stop herself, but the faster she fingered herself the louder she got. She was so close to her orgasm now that she didn't care if she was louder. She felt like she was going to cum any second and plunged her fingers deep into herself as her knees buckled as she came. She came hard, water pouring down washing her cum away. She had to place a hand onto the wall to stop herself from buckling and falling onto her knees. Once her orgasm subsided, she finished up, grabbed a towel and left the shower.

As she made her way to her private changing room she saw Melissa about to enter the showers and saw her smiling, almost laughing. 'Did she hear me?' Britney thought to herself. 'Shit! maybe she came in and saw me.' Britney started to get embarrassed just thinking about the possibilities. She then just dismissed the thoughts by thinking 'Melissa's a stuck up bitch and is probably doing it to get under my skin.'

By the time Britney got dressed Melissa was out of the shower.

"I needed that." Melissa said. "I find a nice hot shower helps to release any tension in the body."

"Me too!" Britney smiled a nervous smile.

"That's good." Melissa smiled. "Not everyone does, sometimes the like to give themselves a helping hand or two." That's when it sunk into Britney, that Melissa must've watched the whole thing. Britney felt disgusted that another woman watched her masturbate and at the same time she felt slightly turned on.

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"Fee! Did you get it!" Britney yelled as she heard her assistant enters the house.

"Yeah!" Felicity called back. "Do you know how embarrassing it is going into a sex shop? I mean if you sent me to get a porno that woulda been ok, but a strap on dildo?"

"Whatever!" Britney said.

"What you gonna do with a strap on?"

"Oh." Britney tried to think of an excuse. "One of my girlfriends invited me to a bacholerette party that a friend of hers is having and she wanted to get a strap on as a gag but everyone was too chicken to get one so...."

"You sent me to get it." Felicity finished her sentence. "Good old Fee will do whatever she's told because that's what she's paid to do."

"Exactly!" Britney said, pretending that she didn't know that Felicity was being sarcastic. "Did you get the right one?" Britney said as Felicity handed the bag to her.

"They were out of 10 inch ones, the biggest they had was 8 inches." Britney hid her disappointment well. She wanted a big one to get back at Melissa, make her pay for being so mean to her, making little remarks her and there and the most recent one, watching her masturbate.

"I'm gonna go to the gym now." Britney said getting up, she was salivating at the thought of fucking Melissa with the strap on and couldn't wait.

"You need a lift Brit?"

"Na. I'm good. I'm gonna drive, I got the bachelorette party tonight, so I need a car to get there. I know this was embarrassing." Britney said lifting up the bag with the strap on in it. "So you can take the night off."

"Awww! That's so sweet of you!" Felicity said hugging Britney. "Have a good time sweetheart." She said kissing Britney goodbye on the cheek.

The work out went just like any other workout she'd had with Melissa as her personal trainer. Melissa carried on pushing her and making her sly remarks here and there. Keep talking Britney thought, you're gonna get yours tonight. Britney had specifically requested the gym for the last two hours that they are open, so all the other staff had packed up and left for the day, all that was left was for Melissa to switch all the lights off and lock up.

Melissa saw Britney Spears as a diva and now it was just he two of them and she was gonna have to wait for Britney to finish before she could leave and God knows how long that's gonna take.

"O.K Britney." Melissa said. "Time is up and we can go home." Britney got up not saying anything, she just smiled at Melissa. "You wanna hit the showers first or should I?"

"I think I'm just gonna head off home and take a long bath."

"Sure. Suit yourself." Melissa said, thinking she can get out quicker and at the same time she felt disappointed. She didn't know why she was disappointed. She headed off to the shower room, stripping off in the changing room that was attached onto the shower. Britney watched her from a distance as she crept into the changing room with her bag. She quickly and quietly undressed, keeping her eyes fixed on Melissa as Melissa was now just standing under the running water as it flowed down onto her hair. Britney went into her bag and pulled the strap-on out. It was 8 inches just like Felicity said it was and it was thicker than the average cock, but Britney wanted a bigger one. It was a peachy colour and wasn't one of those rock hard ones, it was slightly soft for a more real feel and looked like it was modelled from a real penis.

Britney put the strap-on on just like how she'd put a pair of panties on. She slowly walked into the shower, trying her best not to make any noise and stopped when she was about a foot behind Melissa. She was thinking of how to do this. That's when she decided to just jump her and fuck her right that instant. She quickly pounced on Melissa, pinning her against the wall, wrapping her arms around her body, hooking Melissa's arms under her own arms.

"What the fuck's going on?" Melissa said her voice sounding very scared and that was getting Britney quite happy.

"You know how you go around like you have a stick up your ass?"

"What stick?" Melissa said starting to get braver now that she knew who it was that attacked her.

"Well... you don't actually have a stick in there. You see you're going to have something in there and when I'm done you're gonna feel like there's a stick stuck up there and then you'll have a reason to be a bitch to people for no reason." Britney said reaching down for the dildo.

"What the fuck are you.... AAARrrrrGGGGGGHHH!" Melissa screamed as Britney forced full 8 inches into her pussy.

"But first." Britney said. "I'm gonna make you cum!"

"I'm not goonna cum for yooOOOUUUUU!" Melissa screamed as Britney thrust into her as fast and as hard as she could.

"You forget." Britney said pulling Melissa's head back by her hair. "I'm not a man! And this dildo will keep going until I decide you've had enough!" Britney said kissing Melissa on her cheek. Melissa could feel the huge dildo working in and out of her pussy and she could feel herself getting wet. There was no way she was gonna let Britney Spears fuck her let alone make her cum.

Melissa could here the water splash every time Britney body thrust forward and slapped on to her body. Water! Melissa realised that the water was gonna make the both slippery and felt that physically, she had the edge as she was in better condition than Britney. Britney had eased off her grip and Melissa managed to spin around, pulling herself off Britney's dildo and was at the side of Britney.

"What the fuck's wrong with you?" She asked, but she didn't get an answer. Instead Britney stepped forward, hooking her heel behind Melissa's heel and pulling back causing Melissa to fall on her ass. "You bitch!" Melissa said getting surprised at how Britney was out doing her.

"Shut the fuck up!" Britney yelled. "I am so sick and tired of hearing your voice. Melissa tried to say something but Britney just held the dildo and thrust forward, forcing the thick dildo into her mouth. "Yeah! Taste your cum!" Britney said holding Melissa by her hair thrusting the dildo in and out of her mouth, she hit the back of Melissa's throat and Melissa started to gag and cough, but Britney didn't let up. She held onto her hair even tighter and started to push the dildo further down into her throat.

Tears started to stream down Melissa's cheeks and Britney gave a triumphant smile. She had managed to do exactly what Melissa did to her the other day and that was let out tears, not crying. Just tears. Britney let go and Melissa fell backwards onto the floor, coughing hard, trying to get her breath back. Melissa was finding it very hard to believe that this blonde, bubblegum pop, weak, unfit girl was dominating her. Maybe Britney wasn't as unfit as she initially thought.

Britney got down to her knees, in between Melissa's legs and pushed the head of the dildo in, followed by a quick thrust. Melissa was starting to give in and put up no resistance as Britney worked up a fast pace in a matter of thrusts. Melissa had given into the fact that Britney was gonna make her cum and at that moment if she is able to stay strong she maybe able to break free. Britney will have a sense of accomplishment of making her cum and will let her guard down and that's when she can make her escape.

"You like that slut?" Britney asked. "You like having Britney's dick 8 inches deep in your pussy?" Melissa just looked to one side, trying to stop herself from moaning. Britney was annoyed by this. "I said..." Britney repeated as she slapped Melissa on the crotch just a mere inch above he pussy lips. "Do..." Britney slapped her again, causing Melissa to scream out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. "like..." Britney slapped her on the exact same spot in between every word. "Having...Britney's...dick...8 inches...deep...in...your...pussy?" Melissa screamed louder with every slap.

"YES! YES! YES, I love having you fuck me!" Melissa screamed as Britney raised her hand once again to strike down. Britney smiled. She leaned forward, putting her weight down on Melissa. Britney kissed Melissa and Melissa kissed her back. Britney pulled away instantly and was surprised at the fact that Melissa was starting to get into it. Britney stared to think, 'How can I degrade her further?'

"Open your mouth." She said as it hit her. Melissa face had gone slightly red now from when she had the dildo shoved down her throat, she opened her mouth and Britney spat into it and forced Melissa's mouth shut with her hand.

"Now. Swallow!" Melissa did as she was told and swallowed with a loud audible gulp. "Now. It's time for someone's orgasm." Britney mocked, as she started to thrust into her faster, going in and out of her as fast as she could now. Melissa and Britney both knew that it was a matter of minutes till Melissa came and Britney didn't let up. She kept going and Melissa started to get vocal, no matte how hard she tried not to.

"Oh shit! Mmm.... Fuuuuckkkk! That's it! I'm gonna..." Melissa moaned and Britney gave a couple of hard, fast, deep thrusts and quickly pulled out. She went back and got on to all fours and placed her mouth over Melissa's moist hole and darted her tongue in and out as she felt Melissa's warm juices spurt out into her mouth. She didn't taste too bad, Britney thought, but she didn't swallow. She caught every drop in her mouth and then once Melissa was done and her orgasm started to subside, Britney got on to her knees and hovered her mouth over Melissa's and slowly opened her mouth and Melissa's cum started to slowly flow out of her mouth. Britney moved her head around, splashing Melissa's entire face in her own cum.

Britney looked at Melissa and than kissed her on the lips, a closed mouth kiss. "Payback's a bitch!" Britney said, giving a taunting laugh as she got up and headed out the room. Britney decided that Melissa was humiliated enough and decided to leave her ass for next time, that's if Melissa hadn't learnt her lesson this time. Melissa lay on the floor, watching Britney, swaying her ass side to side as she left. Melissa was able to still see the huge dildo even though Britney had her back turned to her.

'Pay back is a bitch.' Melissa thought, repeating Britney's words in her head. She stared at Britney's round ass and strap on. "Pay back is a bitch." Melissa said out loud, smiling. "And tomorrow will be no exception, even for you."