Controlled Celeb 15: Alicia Silverstone

Controlled Celeb: Alicia Silverstone
Anynom

It had been a long night and Alicia Silverstone was looking forward to
collapsing into bed. Another boring Hollywood party was done and Alicia
had spent the entire night answering the same stupid questions she always
got and trying to keep the smile on her face. She would really have rather
avoided it, but her rep had been damaged by "Batman and Robin" and "Excess
Baggage" and she had to reestablish herself fast if she wanted her career
back on track. Her blond
hair was piled up in a bun and she wore a light
blue dress with no bra, a great way to stay cool on a muggy L.A. night.
She walked into her bedroom, intending to take a quick bath and then hit
the sack. A package lying on her bed caught her eye. Curious, she walked
over and picked it up. It was a brightly colored box with a card on it
saying: "A special gift for a special star. It’ll help you sleep tight."
Alicia smiled. She always got a little insomnia when shooting a movie and
her helpers knew it. One of them must have cooked this up for her. She
opened the box and pulled out a pair of large headphones with a built-in
tape player. She slipped them on over her head and hit the play button.
Her body suddenly straightened and tingled all over as a high-pitched
squeal came from the speakers and then relaxed. Music began to play out
from the speakers, a soft, gliding tune that made Alicia fell like she was
floating. Her mind filled with visions of clouds and birds chirping, a
nice chorus of images that made her feel more relaxed by the minute. She
barely paid conscious attention the subliminal messages the recording was
putting into her mind. Alicia just let all her cares as well as her dress.
She let it fall around her and stood, nude save for panties, as the
five-minute tape placed her into a deep trance. Obeying the final command,
she pulled the headphones off her head and stood there, waiting. She
didn’t have to wait long. A pair of hands slid around her and grabbed her
full breasts, squeezing them tightly. Alicia closed her eyes and leaned
back kissing the stranger who had entered the room unseen. Alicia didn’t
know who he was or how he’d gotten in and she didn’t care. All she cared
about was the wonderful feeling as the man massaged her tits, his hard
cock pressed up against her smooth ass. He pushed her onto the bed and in
one smooth motion slipped off her panties, exposing her bush to the world.
The man straddled her and they embraced and exchanged a long, hot kiss.
The man slid the cock into her pussy and began to slowly pump it in and
out of her. She moaned as she took it inside, gripping her legs tighter
around his rod. The man buried his face in between her lush breasts,
licking at the cleavage and nipples with glee. "Harder," she said huskily.
"Fuck me harder. I want it bad, baby, bad!" The man was all to happy to
oblige, his cock driving the few inches further into her pussy he needed
to bring them both into orgasm, both crying out as they felt it rock
through them. The man pushed Alicia onto her side and slid his cock into
her ass. He gripped her from behind as they lay together, rocking gently
behind her, his cock squirming around her asshole. Alicia didn’t bother
with speaking, she just moaned, louder and louder as the man shoved into
her. She couldn’t believe how great this felt, better than anything she
had done before. She had no way of knowing that the tape had programmed
her for such a response and she was merely fulfilling the wishes of her
strange master. The man unexpectedly pulled his cock out of Alicia’s ass
and pushed her onto her back. He shoved his cock into her face and watched
her take it eagerly into her hands. She put it into her mouth and began
sucking on it, her lips moving up and down the rod, her tongue tickling
the balls. It was almost professional in a way, yet delivered with a
fervor that showed just how much she was truly enjoying it. She gripped
her lips around his cock as he blasted his wad down her throat, and
continued to lick until all his cum was gone. Alicia smiled as she felt
herself pulled into another embrace. Although she would have no memories

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