It was a lovely evening; I looked my best of course. I was on my way to Tyler Perry Studios for a date with Taylor Swift. It was one of those contests where you meet a celebrity and I won.
I soon arrive and a security guard escorts me to a waiting room.
"They've just done wrapping up for the day, Ms. Swift will be with you soon," the guard lets me know and leaves.
I start thinking. Ah Ms. Swift, country/pop music star, so far has a good head on her shoulders. I only hope she does not go down the wrong path like of some of these idiot celebs like Kanye. I was concern over those porn sites she bought but those were merely a power play.
I hear two voices, one a man and the other a woman.
"Great job today as usual, Taylor," Tyler Perry complements.
"Thank you and once again it has been an honor working with you," Taylor Swift returns the complement.
"We'll see you next week."
The door opens and I am greeted by the beautiful Taylor Swift.
"Ah, you must be John... um?"
"It's Cobra, ma'am, John Cobra."
"Ah yes, John Cobra."
"Yes ma'am and I must say it is an honor to me you."
"Always good to meet a fan," she says and shakes my hand. "Well let's have dinner."
****
We took Taylor's limo to a nice fancy restaurant. "This is my first time ever being in a limo."
"Yeah I was like that at first."
"You sound like you don't enjoy it."
"Oh I enjoy it, it just the first time is always the best, that moment you will never forget."
"You've done well, Ms. Swift, which is more than I can say for a lot of others."
"How old are you by the way, Mr. Cobra?"
"I just turned 26 yesterday."
"Well congrats, I'll be 26 in December but I am sure you already know that."
"Yes of course. So what are you and Mr. Perry working on?"
"Another Madia flick," she answers. "I'm a singer who's going through and Madia shows up, whips me into shape. That sort of thing, I cannot say too much. It's coming out in November."
"Well I look forward to watching it."
"Alight we are here."
****
"So Mr. Cobra where are you from?"
"I'm from California. I'm actually here on business."
"I see."
"Yes I am salesmen for AVON."
"Ah AVON, nice."
"So I take it you have something in mind for your birthday, not to mention Christmas."
"Why yes."
I watch her take another bite and I proceed.
"I have to tell you, John, that name of yours, it's very sexy. John Cobra. It's dangerous too."
"I am dangerous," I say.
Taylor laughs and I as well.
"But seriously that name is something else. I mean there is John Conner, John Cena, awesome wrestler by the way, there is John Cusack and even John Carter, terrible movie by the way."
"Oh yeah that was just awful, another Disney fuck up."
"Yes but like I said your name is dangerous and sexy."
"Oh stop, Ms. Swift."
"I'm serious; I bet I'm not the first girl who's said this."
"Well I don't know about that."
"Really Mr. Cobra, can you really tell me that?"
"Well more or less I've really been very busy, it's not like I want to but sometimes duty calls."
"Yeah, yeah but sometimes you have to say fuck duty and do what you want."
"Yes, yes, that surly could have helped me with yesterday."
"So you didn't do anything?"
"Not really, said hello to my parents but that's about it."
"So no cake, no gift for yourself?"
"I haven't really had the time."
"Well that's no good, the birthday is our day, our personal holiday. We're going to have to fix that."
"We?"
"Yes we, just leave everything to me."
"Well shit why not."
We resume eating and afterward we left. We drive back to Tyler Perry Studios and part ways. That wasn't the end of our meeting that was just to keep up appearances. Taylor gave me the address and room number of the hotel suit she was staying at. All for my birthday, I was to meet her in an hour. I went home and showered, I like to maintain multiple places while I travel. A man in my position likes to do so.
I was soon driving again in my blue Pagani Huayra. I knew what Taylor was planning but of course I was going to act surprised. I exit my car and make my way to the hotel. I take out the paper with the room number and with it was a spare key card. Yep a night to remember!
****
I knock on the door five times and use the key. That was the signal to let her know it was me. Five letters for my last name.
My eyes widen in delight. There she was in the nude with cake on her tits and crotch.
"Come Mr. Cobra; come get your birthday present!"
I waste no time getting into my birthday suit. "What I do eat first?"
"That Mr. Cobra is entirely up to you."
I plant a kiss in her mouth and then go for her cake covered tits, hmmmm!
I make my way down to her crotch and start eating cake there. There was cake on my hands which I use to rub on different parts of her body and lick too.
"Oh yeah that feels good!" Taylor moaned.
I make my way upwards again and take some the vanilla icing into my mouth and then reach Taylor and let her lick it off my tongue. I reward her with another kiss and another, going deep in her mouth.
I begin finishing the chocolate cake off her tits and then going the nipples. She started moaning louder I was soon lying on my back; I had a little cake on my face from eating Taylor, the rest was on my cobra which she was eating. Man lock at the size of your cobra, it must be the king!"
"I'll let you be the judge of that Ms. Swift."
"It won't bite will it?" She giggles.
"Nah it likes you."
She licks it clean and then puts the snakeskin on my cobra and lets it inside her. We kiss again and she goes up and down it. My hands were grabbing her ass cheeks. We both moaned and groaned.
We stop and switched positions, I was on top and she on the bottom.
"Give it to me hard, John!"
I did just that. Her arms and legs were around me like a curled up snake.
"I'm cumming, I'm cumming," she screams.
"Oh Taylor!"
"Oh John!"
I gave her a few more thrusts before I pulled out.
"That was amazing, John."
"Thank you, I aim to please just like you."
"Best birthday present, ever?"
"Oh yeah, number one!"
I got dressed again and said my good-bye, it would have been nice we could do this again but we both had things to do, it was just some casual sex, I had no intentions of becoming her man, if we broke up she'll write a song about me, yeah could not have that.
I kiss her good night and leave. What went unnoticed by her was the capsule I had in my pocket which contained some of her pussy juice.
Two Weeks Later
I was in Los Angeles; some music tribute had been going but was now done. I was on a rooftop looking downward. The security was pretty lax which was no problem for me; all I had to do now was wait.
A few minutes later twerking girl came out. I quickly put her in the crosshairs of my sniper rifle. You came in like a wrecking ball but you're coming out in a body bag! I was about to pull the trigger but then was an urgent alarm came from my phone. According to the phone there was a Marvel Convention in town tomorrow and both Scarlett Johansson (Black Widow) and Jennifer Lawrence (Young Mystique) were going be there. Perfect! I look back into the crosshairs but she was gone. Blast it, perhaps this will give you a chance to reflect on your foolishness, Ms. Cyrus!
****
I arrive at the Marvel Convention early but the place was already packed. A lot of these people were dress up as freaks of nature and one of the people I hated the most was Captain America, I could go toe to toe with him and beat his ass with his own shield!
As I made my way through the convention a woman bumps into me.
"Oh I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry!" She says and dashes away.
Yep weirdos! I continue walking and then I see a line of people waiting to meet Scarlett Johansson and Jennifer Lawrence, they weren't there but I figured I better get in line now.
A half hour later the two beauties appear, I watch the line move and then overeager fan wanted some Scarlett's red hair but security came and got that person. What idiots.
My time soon came to meet Scarlett Johansson.
"Who am I making this out too?"
"That's John Cobra."
"John Cobra, what a sexy and dangerous name."
"Well who can argue with that logic," I said.
She writes her name and adds a heart. "See ya Mr. Cobra."
I smile and leave, this wouldn't be the first and last time we meet. Now I get in the line to meet Jennifer Lawrence. This wasn't going to be easy but I've taken on bigger challenges than this and won.
"Hello, what's your name?" Ms. Lawrence asks.
"John Cobra, ma'am and I am delighted to meet you."
"John Cobra, John Cobra, sounds dangerous and sexy."
"Well what can I say; my parents knew what they were doing."
"Clearly they did."
I watch as she writes her name but she lifts the picture over face for a second. After that she gives it to me. I look at the picture and it has a red kiss mark. Oh that's just grand. With that I smile and leave. The only thing to now is ponder my next move.
I decide to get some lunch, it was going to be a long day. As I was making my way I am bumped into again.
"I'm sorry I'm sorry I'm sorry," the woman says and dashes away.
I make an irritating groan, could not wait for this to end.
****
After eating I make another trip to the restroom. After I am done I head out and at the far end of the hall were Scarlett and Jennifer, an opportunity had presented itself.
I make my way to the far end of the hall, they didn't see me because they had already turned and were too busy chatting among themselves.
I turn the corner and notice them stop, they were approached by some guy dressed as a H.A.M.M.E.R. solider.
I waited but then three more appeared and there was pop that hit the ceiling and then it looked like... Yes it was! That pop was from a suppressor and the other three weren't fooling around either. Scarlett and Jennifer were being taken against their will.
I quickly throw a smoke grenade.
"What?!" The second H.A.M.M.E.R. solider exclaimed.
I easily take him down and then other two and the first who puts up more of a fight but I stop him as well.