[Inside the office of the CEO of a record label company]
Tom (CEO): How are we doing this quarter?
Jane (Manager): Sir. Revenues are up compared to the same quarter last year. We are hitting or surpassing nearly all of our target numbers. Lady Gaga's numbers have been exceptional. Her new album is selling extremely well. The numbers for Ellie Goulding, Keri Hilson, and Dev are all either meeting or surpassing their targets. Everyone else is getting close... except for one artist... who is not even close to breaking even...
Tom: Oh? Which artist? Wait. Hold on for one second.
Tom unloads his cum into Christina Aguilera's mouth. Christina Aguilera has been on her knees and sucking his cock under his desk this whole time.
Christina Aguilera swallows his cum and stands up. She is wearing a white deep v-neck t-shirt with no bra and red lace panties. She bends over to pick up her jeans, putting her beautiful ass on display for Tom.
Jane looks at Christina Aguilera in disgust.
Jane thought to herself: What a whore...
Christina Aguilera: I will see you later, Tom.
Christina Aguilera heads towards the door to leave the room.
Tom: So, which artist?
Christina Aguilera walks slightly slower to hear the answer.
Jane whispers: Her.
Christina Aguilera's mood drops as she leaves the room.
Tom: That's okay.
Jane: It won't be long before she starts costing the company money. Her album numbers have been trending downwards for the past few years. We should drop her.
Tom: So long as she is still useful and our numbers are strong across the board, we can keep her around.
***
Outside the office, Christina Aguilera puts on her jeans and checks her phone. A notification opens up: "Meeting with Vincent for spokesperson role in 10 minutes".
Christina Aguilera: Shit!
She runs to her car and drives to meet up with Vincent.
***
Christina Aguilera arrives at Vincent's office.
Christina Aguilera: Hey! I'm so sorry I'm late. Tell me more about the spokesperson role. What is it for and what would I be doing?
Vincent: Hey. You are nearly two hours late... I finished meeting with the two other girls and have made my selection for the spokesperson already.
Christina Aguilera: Wait! Please!! I really need this. I am not making enough off my album deal alone. Give me a chance. Maybe I'm a better fit?
Vincent: Sorry. The paperwork is pretty much done. I just need to drop it off in the mailroom.
Christina Aguilera: So... the paperwork is still here?
Vincent: Yeah.
Christina Aguilera: So... then you can shred it up and tell the other girl that you have rescinded the offer.
Vincent: Why would I do that?
Christina Aguilera: Maybe I can help you relieve some stress. I can... give you a blow job.
Vincent: You sluts... Let me tell you something. The girl that was selected? Yeah. Before you got here, she already sucked my cock and took a load in the face.
Christina Aguilera: I can top that.
Christina Aguilera slowly takes off her jeans. After the jeans dropped on the floor, she walks over to him and unbuckles his belt. Then, her left hand squeezes her left breast and her right hand reaches down his pants to hold his cock. She feels his cock growing in her hand.
Christina Aguilera whispers in his ear: Fuck me.
Christina Aguilera drops to her knees and pulls his cock out of his pants. She opens her mouth and leans forward to wrap her lips around his cock. Just before her lips could touch his cock, he grabs the back of her head by her hair and throws her against the wall. She is now facing the wall and he is pressed up against her back. She could feel his hard cock sliding between her ass cheeks.
Christina Aguilera: What are you doing??
Vincent: You said to fuck you.
Christina Aguilera: Yeah. Let me suck on you first. Need to get you lubricated before you ent--
Vincent shoves his hard cock into her pussy without warning.
Christina Aguilera: --ER ME!!!
Vincent pounds her pussy hard right away.
Christina Aguilera: FUCK! It hurts! You are being too rough!! Please! Slow down!