"Ended the night on my back getting double-teamed from both ends while jerking off the other two white dicks in my hands. Nothing quite like the contrast of all those white boys fucking my black body senseless. Shit, just thinking about it is getting me all wet again."
With a smirk on her face, Keke Palmer finished her story, leaned back against the love seat, and draped her arms across the seat cushions. From her position on the floor she gazed at the other two girls in the room while she took a sip of her Jack and Diet. Chloe Grace Moretz lay on the couch to her left, facing away from Keke. From her vantage point, Keke could see all of Chloe's long legs extending out from the hem of her black and gold dress. She could also see her thighs subtly rubbing against each other. Chloe may not have much in the tits department but those legs of hers were insatiable, Keke thought to herself.
"It's a bit fetishy isn't it?"
Keke's attention turned away from Chloe and toward Sophie Turner, who sat cross-legged in the chair to Keke's right. Speaking of insatiable, Keke thought. The redhead looked incredible in her tight-fitting, low-cut top and her black skirt showed off the pale skin of her thighs and calves.
"Oh sure. Taylor gets gangfucked by a group of black cocks and everyone immediately creams their pants," Keke scoffed. "My black ass gets fucked by some white boys and the first thought is that it's fetishy."
"GangRAPED," Sophie said. "She says she was drugged."
"Pssh, girl, please." Keke incredulously rolled her eyes. "I never seen a white cunt that craved black cock so badly before. She totally wanted it. Wouldn't be surprised if the bitch drugged herself."
Sophie and Chloe both let out a laugh and took a drink from their glasses, Sophie enjoying her glass of red wine while Chloe sipped her scotch straight. The blonde let out a long, quiet breath as the alcohol burned its way down her soft throat.
"God, I wish I was there to see it." Chloe twisted from her prone position to look at the other girls. "Seeing that pop star face get roughly violated would be so fucking hot. I hope they stretched her throat good. Maybe it would help with her singing."
"You enjoy watching another girls get shagged?" Sophie asked, arching her eyebrow.
"I haven't gotten the chance yet but yeah, there's something really hot about it," Chloe said, once again lying back and closing her eyes, running her hand down her side and over her stomach as she imagined Taylor Swift's unconscious body shaking violently from the large cock aggressively pounding her pussy. "You don't think so?"
"Oh, I do," Sophie said with a smile. "Which is why I think you'll very much enjoy my story."
Chloe's eyes snapped open and she smiled wide.
**************
Maisie and I had gone out clubbing and I had gotten her pretty liquored up throughout the evening. I love going out clubbing with her. It's so clear she's jealous of me and I suppose I can't blame her. Whenever we head to the dance floor, every guy there wants to dance with me and little Maisie gets ignored. She's already rather self-conscious and moments like that just break her down even more, which makes her so much easier to manipulate.
"I'm telling you Mais, you have a hot body. You just need to use it," I told her while we grabbed another drink at the bar. Unbeknownst to her, I already spoke with the bartender and he had been watering down my drinks and double-pouring hers. "You'll never be able to just get what you want with only your looks but like Cersei says, a woman's body is her weapon. Use it to get what you need."
"Wouldn't that, like, make me a slag though? A slut?" Maisie said taking a small gulp of her strong drink.
"Mais, if you want to succeed, you can't be like me. You HAVE TO be a slut." I helped lift her drink to her mouth. "You need to be the biggest slut in Hollywood." I tipped the glass, forcing her to drink faster. I enjoyed watching her throat bob, gulping again and again until she chugged the entire drink in one go. "Just watch." I grabbed her distressed shirt by the collar and pulled slowly until the top tore at her chest, exposing her rather large breasts, encased in a black bra. "Go out there and work it like you can't wait to spread your legs for the first guy that asks," I told her as I hitched up her skirt, almost completely exposing her panty-clad ass and pussy.
I knew it wouldn't completely work. Not with me around her anyway. So I needed to make it work. As we made our way back out the dance floor, I grabbed a handsome and attractive dark-haired guy that was eyeing me as we passed by the crotch and pulled his ear down to my lips.
"If you want to see some action tonight," I whispered seductively, "Dance with my friend like you can't wait to take her home and fuck her brains out. Make sure she feels this." I rubbed my hands up and down his cock before pulling away and following Maisie.
Moments later, he was behind her grinding into her ass. I had found a guy of my own to dance with but my eyes never left the two of them-and whenever Maisie wasn't paying attention, his eyes went to me. He was practically drooling as he stared at me. Maisie meanwhile was thrilled my "advice" was working. The way she was rubbing herself onto his crotch it was like she was trying to jerk him off with her ass.
The next time he looked over, I lifted my hand to my breast and sharply yanked down. It took him a moment to understand but a minute later, he reached up and pulled down one of the cups of Maisie's bra, exposing her breast and light brown, rock hard nipple. Her eyes went wide and she immediately reached up to cover herself back up but as she looked toward me, I smiled at her encouragingly and fanned myself over how "hot" she was being.
