It's been a little while since I've written something. Here's a continuation of the Lightning Struck story. This chapter has incest, bdsm, and nc elements (with mc of course). I hope you enjoy!
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Abby Hansen was undeniably one of the world's most attractive women. It was no surprise that Hollywood had propelled her into being a major movie star. I'd seen her in a number of films and vividly remember the horror movie, The Boat House, in which she gets her top ripped off by a serial killer and has a scene with her tits out. I must have seen the movie four or five times just for that moment.
I now stood in her trailer with her before me. It was surreal. She looked exactly like she did on screen but somehow even more attractive. Her natural blonde hair was professionally done and fell in soft curls onto her shoulders and down her back. Her blue eyes were bright and sparkled. She had a wide, friendly smile and the cheekbones and jawline of a runway model. I was taken with how short she was. It looked like I was a full head taller than her. Her body was amazing, gentle curves at her hips and ass and the rest of her fit and toned. Her tits, as I remember from The Boat House, were nice handfuls with perky nipples.
As I inspected her body, I was filled with the confidence that comes with having the power to command anyone with a mere word.
"Take your top off, get down on your knees, crawl over here and suck my cock."
Abby immediately responded and peeled off her sweater revealing a very light, plain-white tank top which was covering a black bra. Abby dropped to her knees. Her short skirt only came to mid thigh so it was her bare knees on the floor.
"Take off the rest of it. I wanna see those tits,"
I casually commanded.
Abby's face showed a clear mix of embarrassment and fear. She dutifully stripped the tank-top over her head and dropped it by her side and then unhooked her bra and discarded it as well.
Her perky boobs were revealed to me. Abby's skin was quite fair but it had a warm glow to it and not a tan line anywhere to be seen. I felt the arousal of the situation in my crotch.
Abby was only a few feet in front of me but I'd ordered her to crawl so she slowly moved towards me on her hands and knees. As she did, I unbuttoned my jeans and pushed my jeans and underwear down my legs in one quick motion. My cock was rapidly hardening, right in front of the face of the blonde movie star.
She reached her position and straightened up to be kneeling.
I grabbed the base of my cock and squeezed it.
"Stick your tongue out and slowly suck my cock."
I swayed forward and as her tongue emerged from her mouth, I angled the head of my dick into her mouth. It got about half way in and I felt Abby's lips close around my shaft. The sensation and view was incredible.
"Look up at me,"
I ordered. Abby's eyes flashed wide and she met my eyes.
"My name is James. I'm here for no other reason than the fact you're hot and famous and I want to fuck you.
Whenever you follow one of my commands, you'll feel a sense of happiness, contentment and it will turn you on
.
Nod if you understand
."
Abby Hansen, with a mouthful of my cock, nodded while still looking up at me.
I gripped either side of her head and held it still while I took a couple of long, slow strokes of my dick in and out of her mouth.
"You're a good little cock-sucker, aren't you?"
I felt Abby give a small nod.
An idea struck me. I withdrew my cock from Abby's mouth.
"Abby,
tell me if there are any hot women at the studio that you know can work a camera.
I want to make a movie with you."
"There's Mel. She's an assistant cinematographer. She'll be around somewhere at the studios."
"Perfect.
Call her and get her to come here with a camera. Then call anyone you need to get the afternoon free. We're going to be busy."
Abby made a few quick phone calls. She told me it would only be 5 minutes before Mel would arrive. I took a seat to wait.
"
Abby, while we wait, I want you to pull your panties down and pull your skirt up around your waist. Then sit on the couch there and finger yourself for me. You'll get hotter and hotter as you play with yourself."
It wasn't long at all before there was a very quiet knock on the trailer door.
A soft voice called out, "Miss Hansen. It's Mel. Should I come in?"
My star actress had worked herself up in the short time and was firmly gripping her left boob while her right hand vigorously rubbed away at her pussy.
I went to the door and began to speak as soon as I began to open it. "
Mel, come in and don't be alarmed by anything. You'll stay completely silent."
As Mel entered, I took in her appearance. She must have been in her early 20s. She had jet black hair pulled back in a practical ponytail. She was dressed in a black t-shirt and jeans. I could tell that she either spent a lot of time in the gym or was constantly doing physical work. Her arms were very nicely toned with some real definition and her t-shirt hugged her flat tummy tight. She was carrying a small but very professional looking camera.
A stunned look came across her face as soon as she noticed Abby Hansen intensely frigging herself on the couch. She flushed and averted her eyes.
"
Harder, Abby,"
I ordered, "
You'll get right to the edge of orgasming but you can't come."
I turned to Mel. "
Mel, Abby and I are going to be making a porn movie. You're going to shoot it for us. If the mood strikes, you might even be getting involved. So first thing, strip completely naked and then get filming.
Abby is doing some great work already
."
Mel nonchalantly placed the camera down and pulled her clothes off. She had remarkably pale skin. Her pierced belly button caught my eye. As did her small patch of pubic hair that was trimmed short and in a classic triangle shape pointing down.
"Good," I remarked. "
Now get to work. If I give you an instruction or direction, you'll answer with a 'yes, sir. Got it?"
"Yes, sir."
She had an adorable soft-spoken voice. Mel turned the camera on and began filming the masturbation scene that continued to play out.
"
Abby, here's how the scene is going to go: you're going to be a little slut who is desperately trying to get me to fuck you. But I'm not interested and you're going to beg and plead with me. You think showing me how horny you are is the way to go. Got it?"
"Mmm hmm," she moaned without breaking her rhythm at all.
"Great," I said. I was now the only one wearing anything at all apart from Abby's bunched up skirt around her midriff. I quickly took everything off and stepped up to Abby with my erection raging.
Mel stepped around to get us both in the shot.
I adopted the "character" I was playing, which luckily wasn't too different to who I was being.
"You want me to fuck you, you little slut?"
"Yes, please," replied Abby. "I need your dick." She reached out with her free hand toward my cock but I slapped it away.
"No. You've got to earn this dick. Show me how wet you are." I reached down and pressed my palm into her pussy and rubbed my fingers up along its length. She was, in fact, very wet. I pushed my middle and ring fingers inside her and pumped in and out a few times.
Abby moaned, "yes, daddy. Just like that. Play with me however you want."
I removed my hand. My fingers were covered in her juices. I brought the hand up to her mouth and dragged my fingers across her lips leaving a shiny trail of pussy juice.
"
Suck on these, you little whore,"
I said as I pushed two fingers into her mouth. I felt her tongue quickly swirl around the invading fingers.
After a few moments, I pulled my fingers from her mouth and quickly placed them back rubbing her pussy.
I looked up at our nude cameraperson, "
Mel, come here and lick these fingers."
I held the sticky fingers up in the air.
"Yes, sir." She stepped closer and bent down and took my fingers in her mouth.
"What do you think? Does that pussy taste like it's ready for me to fuck?"
"Yes, sir."