Spit or Swallow?

Hey all, this is my entry in the "750 WORD PROJECT". I have gone with a light-hearted fake story based on a popular TV show, "The Voice." Votes are appreciated!

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"Do you spit or swallow?" Blake drawled in his country accent as he looked down at his new co-host. She was kneeling in front of him in a crazy skimpy outfit designed for the TV singing talent show.

Gwen's mouth was too busy sucking Blake's cock to answer. This wasn't her first blowjob, she had sucked the cocks of countless music executives to get ahead. But it was the first with the tall, handsome, famous country singer. She wanted to impress him with her oral talents. In her prime, as the "Valley Girl," she recorded "I ain't no Hollaback Girl", but that was ages ago. Now she was a has-been who would do whatever it took to stay on the TV show. Blake was the show's top judge, and his influence could make or break her. She didn't want to be forgotten again.

Her eyes watered from his aggressive thrusts, but she didn't dare pull away. If she spit he would think she was a prude. But if she swallowed he would think she was a slut. Her manager said she needed this gig. She was about to make a decision when the dressing room door opened.

The second director stood there in shock. The new guest host was on her knees sucking Blake's cock. "Um, excuse me. The director says he needs on set and back in your chairs. The next singers are ready to audition. Can you, perhaps... hurry it up? I'm supposed to stay here to ensure you come with me."

"Well, darling, looks like I got to decide for you," Blake drawled. He grabbed Gwen's head and fucked her surgically enhanced face. His eyes narrowed as she gagged and choked, trying to breathe. "Suck it up buttercup!" he laughed.

The second director was experienced at sucking up to the stars. "Good form, sir, you're amazing! I can see your big cock going down her throat! I wish I had a cock as big as yours."

Blake's hand tightened around Gwen's fake hair as he grew closer to climax. His eyes locked onto hers and he winked. "This one is coming from my cowboy boots!" he snorted. "Too bad Adam isn't here to see this!"

Not given a choice, Gwen's cheeks bulged with his cowboy cum and she swallowed his foul-tasting cum. She felt humiliated, but it was a small price to pay for the potential revival of her career. She looked up at the tall cowboy pretending he did her a favor. This was just part of the "business." She had been used before, and she would be used again. But she had her eyes on the prize.

The second director clapped. "Well, done, sir! You made her your bitch! Look at her tears of joy!"

Blake pulled out his cock and slapped Gwen's face with it a few times, leaving a sticky mess on her heavy makeup. "Alright, darling, let's get you back on the set. No time to clean you up," he laughed pulling her to her feet and slapping her ass. He tucked himself back into his jeans as he spoke. "Now, remember, if you do this between takes, I'll keep you on the show. I'm starting to take a shine to you. Do you like anal?"

Gwen kept her cum-stained face neutral. She didn't dare say no. "I'm sure we can work something out, Blake," she murmured, trying to keep her voice steady. "Are you sure I don't have time to clean up?" she asked the second director.

The director looked her up and down, licking his lips. "Nah, it adds to the... authenticity," he said with a grin. "The audience loves a bit of edge, and we're all about keeping things real here."

With a resigned sigh, Gwen allowed the wimpy director to lead her back to the set. Her knees were sore and her throat tight. The lights were already blazing and the live audience clapped as all the hosts took a seat in the rotating chairs.

She sat next to Blake and he gave her a smug look. Knowing what he expected of her, she would play along, at least for now. A makeup girl rushed over and put her hand over her mouth. "You've got cum on your face!" she whispered, quickly dabbing it away with a tissue. Gwen felt the heat of embarrassment rise.

"Guilty, as charged!" Blake laughed sipping whiskey out of his mug. "The audience will love the extra glow on your cheeks, little darling!"