Brave New Interviewer – Entry VI

Brave New Interviewer 6:
On the Sex

Don’t read this if you’re under 18 and don’t try this at home.
The idea suddenly hit me
and I had to do it. Enjoy.

I consider myself a practical and patient man. I don’t think of
myself as someone who lets
emotions get the best of him. Even in the bedroom, I have a pretty
good grasp on the situation
and dictate things accordingly. I enjoy being in control and take it

as a sign of strength. But
sometimes, that strength snaps and when it does, it leads to a
memorable encounter. And I had
one just a few weeks ago.
I love award shows. The best of Hollywood let loose in a
variety of fantastic outfits,
what’s not to love? And with the Grammys, you get some really good
music to go with it. I was
looking forward to hearing Santana play and some good fun. But fate
had other plans.
When the very first award presenters were announced, I perked
up upon hearing the name
of Jennifer Lopez. And then my jaw dropped, joining the rest of the
population of the room. You
know why: That dress. THE dress of the new century, the slit up the
middle seeming to defy all
rules of gravity and physics to stay upon that wonderful body. Every
eye in the room was glued to
what she was wearing, or rather what she wasn’t wearing. Which meant
no one was really looking
when I got out of my seat and bolted towards the backstage area.
Now, I had long had an eye on Jennifer. Come on, a woman like
that, how could I not.
Despite my best efforts, I had never been able to make her
acquaintance. I usually disliked going
at people at award shows. So many people around, but I’m not the
only controller who frequents
these things. But the sight of that outfit and the idea of what lay
underneath it was driving me to
extremes. I must have pushed aside a dozen people in my rush to get
backstage but it was worth it
as I saw Jennifer and David Duchovny walk off. Jennifer smiled at a
few people and headed
towards the press room, where her outfit would no doubt be the
subject of more photos that
anyone else.
I followed behind her, waiting for my chance. I got it when I
saw Jennifer move towards
the ladies’ room, moving near a small alcove nearby. I immediately
moved forward and into the
alcove, waiting. Thankfully, the bodyguards, stage hands and
publicity freaks were distracted by a
few other celebs to pay me any mind as I slipped into the ladies’
room, locking the door behind
Jennifer was leaning over the sink, brushing at her hair as I
came in, giving me a lovely
view of that large cleavage. She saw me in the mirror and spun
around, her mouth open to yell but
before she could, I locked my eyes with her and gave her all the
"push" I possibly could. I’d pay
like hell for it the next few days but I figured it was worth it.
"Look into my eyes, Jennifer, deep
into my eyes. Deeper and deeper into my eyes, you’re feeling sleepy,
Jennifer, very, very sleepy.
As you look deeper and deeper into my eyes, you’re feeling more and
more sleepy, very sleep,
Jennifer, so very sleepy. Your eyes are so heavy now, so very heavy,
you’re feeling so sleepy,
Jennifer, so very, very sleepy, you can’t keep your eyes open, you
have to close them and sleep,
close them and sleep, close them and sleep." I let out a sigh of
relief as I watched Jennifer’s head
fall forward, proof she was under my spell. I knew I had to work
quickly before she was missed.
"Listen to my voice, Jennifer. Listen and do whatever I tell you.
You must do whatever I tell you,
Jennifer, do you understand?"
"Yes," Jennifer whispered, her voice instantly hardening my
"Listen very carefully, Jennifer. I’m going to snap my fingers
in a moment. When I do, you
will awaken and you will not remember seeing me. You will not see me
when you awaken. You
will simply leave and go about things as normal. Now, when you go
back to your hotel, you will
wish to be alone. No one with you, no one at all. You will remain in
your dress and at precisely
ten o’clock, you will call a number." I gave her my hotel number and
got hers as well. "When you
hear my voice say the words ‘lovely Lopez,’ you will fall asleep and
listen to my words." I
snapped my fingers and watched her eyes open as she walked to the
door. She frowned, unlocked
it and walked out.
I leaned against the wall, breathing hard, not believing what
had fallen into my lap. Just as
I was believing in my luck, the door opened and Christina Aguilera
walked in. She took one look
at me and was opening her mouth when I spoke. "Genie joy." Her eyes
dropped and her face
slackened as she fell into a trance. I looked at her and thought
back to my inducing her a few
months before. "Lock the door, Christina," I said and waited until
she was back before me,
looking quite fetching in her dress.
Having Jennifer under my power had made me quite hard and I
knew I had to let go if I
was going to make it through the night. "Christina, suck my cock," I
commanded as I undid my
fly and let my cock loose. She fell to her knees and took my rod in
her hands, placing it in
between those luscious lips. While Christina was all right as a
lover, I found that she gave some of
the best head I’d ever had as she ably demonstrated right now. I
pulled her blond haired head up
and down, letting her suck me off as well as she could. Having a
well-known music star at my
cock was nice, but my thoughts were elsewhere and I’m a little
ashamed to admit that as I blew
my wad down Christina’s throat, my mind was on another body for

I must have broken a dozen traffic laws getting to my hotel,
but this was L.A., so no one
really noticed. I ran through the lobby and cursed the slowness of
the elevator. I leaped down the
hall and fumbled with the key as I opened the door just as the phone
by the bedside rang. I leaped
over the bed and yanked it off the hook, trying to sound nonchalant
as I said, "Hello?"
"Um, yes, hello? I really don’t know why I’m calling this…."
"Can I help you, Ms. Lovely Lopez?" I paused as I heard her
sigh into the phone as she
fell back into a trance. "Jennifer, after you hang up, unlock the
door and wait for me." I set a
brand new speed record getting to her room and the sight waiting for
me made it worthwhile.
Jennifer stood there, her eyes closed, her chest moving steadily as
that incredible dress shuffled
with each breath. "Jennifer, as of now, my very touch will arouse
you. Just feeling me near you
will make you feel sexy, so incredibly sexy. You will become lost to
your passions, Jennifer, you
won’t be able to control yourself, you’ll need to let yourself go,
Jennifer, just let yourself go."
I moved forward and went to my knees before her. I put my mouth
to her belly button and
kissed it. I began to move up the slit, landing kisses up her body,
up her belly and to her chest. I
rubbed her breasts through the fabric as I moved my face up, finally
coming to her face. I kissed
her hard and she answered with a vengeance, nearly biting my tongue
as she smashed her lips
against mine. I stepped back and slowly pushed the dress open,
revealing her gorgeous breasts.
Soon, the dress was a pool of fabric on the floor, followed by her
panties and Jennifer stood
naked before me. She was quite a sight, the nipples of her full
breasts already tight and the bush
between her long legs begging for my touch. I pushed her onto the
bed, undressed, then fell on
top of her, attacking her breasts. I had to rate them among the best
I had seen, natural and
beautiful, there was plenty there for me to play with. I kneaded
them in my hands, loving the feel
as I began to suckle on the nipples. Jennifer moaned beneath me as I
buried my face in her
cleavage, pushing her tits onto my face, pinching the nipples as I
went at her.
I must have spent several minutes concentrating on her chest
before I decided to go to a
target. I rose and turned Jennifer over. "Kneel on all fours,
Jennifer," I commanded and watched
as she obeyed, giving me a lovely view of the most famous part of
Jennifer’s famous body. I’m
not usually an ass guy, but with this perfect specimen, I was
willing to make an exception. I slid
my hard cock into her from behind and gripped her cheeks as I began
to pump into her, sliding
myself in and out. I had been holding this in for a while,
Christina’s cock-sucking not doing much
to satisfy me. I soon increased my tempo, my cock working harder and
harder into her, each
thrust creating a loud groan from the mesmerized Jennifer. I could
feel myself let loose and
grabbed her ass even harder as I let go, the first of several
orgasms that night.
I left the next morning, completely exhausted. Not just for the
love-making, which was as
fiery as you could expect, but also from the energy it had taken to
instantly mesmerize her. Still, it
had been worth it. Not only had I gotten one incredible night of
fucking out of it, but I had
decided Jennifer was worth a return visit. I had commanded her to
forget everything except one
thing: Save the dress and keep it in great condition. I had a few

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