Hollywood Femdom Taylor Swift Novels & Stories

Karma seemed to have quickly returned to him. "I won't tell you who it is," I replied casually. "By the way, I heard that many male celebrities are interested in you, Ma'am Yongsann. Why didn't you become an actress?" "I don't like the chaotic world," I replied. Our setup with this annoying husband of mine, who's also recognized as her singing partner, was already too chaotic. Did I want to make it even more complicated? No, thanks! "Who could your celebrity boyfriend be, huh? I'm curious. Grantt, don't you know who it is?"

You’re coming with me as my sex toy, remember? His heart lightened to see the grin spread across her face. ‘Shall I dress as a dominatrix?’ ‘Now that I would love to see.’ Her cackle of laughter followed him out of the room. * * * “You’ve hardly stopped for the past month,” Taylor said. Take the day off—go and see Audrey.’ “Are you sure?” ‘Yes.’ His voice dropped. ‘Unless you want to come here and take me in my office.’ Even with Taylor a mile away, just the suggestive sound of his voice whispering down the phone set a frisson of heat through her.

"What? You shoving your dick in my mouth? Making me suck Abbie's tits? Because that lying bitch made that shit up about me being turned on, yo. I'm not some weak-ass blowjob queen, and I sure as shit don't get off on another chick's boobs." "No. Well, yes, but I meant at Ms. Salata's house Sunday. You and me. You were into that every bit as much as I was." Taylor studied her fingernails, huffed irritably. "Whatever you need to tell yourself, C-dawg." "Dammit, Taylor, just be straight with me!" I took to my feet. "I know what I know. You were more turned on than any woman I've ever seen." "Maybe 'cause you've never seen--"

Shit", she whispered as her cream filling oozed out of her, as her legs trembled and caved as she released around my throbbing dick, Satisfied and ready to release as well, I pushed her down on her toes and shove deep into her pussy, offering myself into her as my cum expel into her, I clean myself up, smiling and satisfy I gave her some huge money. "This is for your service, never shall we met again" I coldly said I was about to walk out when she stopped me. "Taylor", (how does she know my name) she proceeds, "can I have the privilege to be your girlfriend", I was stun, and I face and told her coldly

“Because I love you. Lindy where is this suddenly coming from?” “You've dated famous celebrities. Milo, you’ve dated supermodels!” Milo chuckles dryly, “So?” “God, it's Taylor Swift and Kendall Jenner! You can’t just “so” me!” “Hell, Lindy I don’t care if they were whoever's daughter or whatever they are.' I shake my head sideways, "You don’t understand what I am feeling. They're super famous. They're crazy beautiful." "You're just thinking too much." "Compared to me?" I point to myself. "I'm just nothing.”

“He’s Dorothy’s husband. They just divorced and you’re trying to date him already? Isn’t that kind of immoral?” However, Adrianna slapped him on the thigh. “So what? If Alex really was as powerful as Sharpay said so, what’s with chasing after him? Since both of them are single, then they are just right… Say, how could my sister not know how powerful he is? Why did he hide his capabilities this much?” Taylor huffed as she said, “Of course, your sister must’ve insulted him too harshly! He didn’t tell her because he was upset!”

“I’m going to fuck you right here, just like this, so I can watch you take every inch of my cock.” His big hands slid down her calves to the backs of her knees, his fingers gripping there as he widened her legs, then bent them toward her stomach. The unobstructed view he had of her sex, from her unveiled clit all the way down to her opening, was shocking and indecent. The hold he had on her was assertive and commanding, making it difficult for her to move, even if she wanted to. Adrenaline rushed through Taylor , and she instinctively grabbed on to the comforter for some kind of anchor. God, she’d never felt so sexually vulnerable. So exposed. So undeniably excited as she waited for him to t

As she walked, she scrolled on the news page and read the headlines. [No.1 Supermodel Scarlet Became A Mistress!] Other than a few photos of her in bed, the lengthy news read: [Scarlet signed with HollyOak for seven years. She always had more resources than anyone else, and even her artist persona was more likeable. These were all because she had been sleeping with the CEO of HollyOak, Johnson Spencer! The fact that she was able to terminate her contract with HollyOak was due to her relationship with Johnson, a deal sealed in bed!

She swung her around a little, thoroughly enjoying Whitney's short screams of protest. "What the hell!?! That's not how it works! Put me down right now!" She couldn't stand heights, and that included being flung around like an oversized rag doll. Her girlfriend pretended to think about it, and Whitney squeezed her eyes shut as she crossed her ankles in fear. "C'mon Holly, please!?" "Ok, but only 'cause you said please." Hollis grinned, pretending to drop her lover before actually giving Whitney the chance to regain her footing gently on the carpet.

he said softly, almost a whisper, but I could feel the menace behind it. Then, he leaned closer, dangerously close, hovering over my body. Lust filled his eyes. I froze. “Wh-what are you doing?!” I gasped, trying to get away but it was impossible. I could barely control myself in my weak, bound state. “Hey, dont fight it… I just want to have some fun, darling. I wanna fuck your pretty little cunt while your son watches us. Hot. Don't you think?” Taylor’s hands moved toward me, caressing my cheeks slowly as his eyes shone with desire.