Mind Fucking Estella
By: Doctor Doom
Celeb: Estella Warren
Codes: MF, mc, mdom, rape, mast, oral, anal, impreg
Disclaimer: The usual; this is a total fantasy. Anyone who thinks they could walk into a supermodel’s home, hypnotize her, and fuck her lights out needs serious help.
The lovely Canadian model turned actress, Estella Warren was spending a quiet afternoon by herself at home when she heard a knock at her front door. Who could it possibly be, she thought as she got up from her couch to answer it. She opened the door to find a
strange man in a suit and carrying a briefcase standing on her doorstep.
“Hello, Ms. Warren?”
“Yes, that’s me,” Estella told him.
“Yes, of course it is,” the man said as he put a foot in the door, “may I come in please?”
“What’s this about,” the gorgeous blond asked.
“I have a movie role I’d like to pitch to you,” he smiled, “I thing you’d be perfect for the part.”
Estella had been trying to find a breakthrough role for the past few years. Since giving up modeling so she could act fulltime, several offers had come along, but none had ever really been able to give her career that extra boost she really wanted. Being the pretty face in films like “Planet of the Apes” and “Kangaroo Jack” was nothing to really brag about.
Shrugging her shoulders, Estella stepped aside and let the man into her home. “What the hell, come on in.”
Making their way into her living room, Estella took a seat on her couch while the strange man sat down in a chair and placed his briefcase on the small coffee table between them.
“Is anyone else here, Estella?”
“No,” she answered thinking there was something not quite right about her visitor.
“Good,” he said with a grin.
Feeling a bit uncomfortable, but not entirely sure why she asked, “So what kind of film is it?”
“Oh, it’s a small independent project.”
“Oh,” she said feeling a little disappointed, “it doesn’t really sound like the sort of thing I’m interested in.”
“I think you’ll be very interested in the role, Estella,” the man said with another grin.
“Well, if you think so, then maybe you could just give my agent a call,” she said hoping the man would take a hint and leave.
“I like to take a much more direct approach to things. Agents would only get in the way.”
“Well, I’m pretty sure I don’t want the part, so why don’t you just go,” she said feeling more and more uneasy about the man’s presence.
“Well, you’re probably right,” the man said opening up his briefcase, “you’ll probably decide you really didn’t want the role in the long run.”
“Then why did you even bother to show up on my doorstep if you know I won’t take the role?”
“I’m here to make a movie with you, Estella.”
“But I’m not going to make a movie with you.”
“Oh, but you are. You just don’t know it yet.”
“No, I’m not going to make a movie with you. Now leave, please.”
“Very well, Estella,” the man said as her pulled a rather large crystal out of his briefcase, “but before I go, allow me to offer you a small token of my appreciation for your time.”
Estella stared at the crystal in the man’s hand, fascinated by the way it reflected the light of the room.
“That’s right, Estella, look deep into the crystal. Lose yourself in its beauty,” the man said in a soft, low voice.
For some reason unknown to her, Estella began to feel extremely tired. Every muscle in her body began to relax and suddenly her eyelids felt incredibly heavy.
“You want to rest now, Estella,” the man said, “you want to listen to the sound of my voice and do exactly as I say.”
“Yes,” the stunning blond said, barely a whisper, as she slumped back onto her couch, completely oblivious as to how she was going to spend the next hour or so of her life.
That was too easy, the strange man thought to himself as he put the crystal back into his briefcase and pulled out a small video camera and tripod. Setting up the camera so it was focused on Estella, the man couldn’t help but grin. So maybe he had lied about making a movie with the aspiring actress; it was more like a home video, but he’d be sure to make a copy for her nonetheless.
Finishing with setting up the camera, the strange man once again focused on Estella. “Estella, can you hear me?”
“Yes,” she said once more in a barely audible whisper.
“Very good. Estella, I want you to take your clothes off now.”
Standing up in her trance, Estella did as the man asked removing her blouse to reveal she wasn’t keeping her perky little B-cups in a bra, followed by her skirt, which revealed a lacy black pair of panties. She hadn’t been wearing any shoes, and so now with the exception of her underwear she was unknowingly standing fully exposed to the strange man in her own living room.
“Very good,” the man said. “Sit back down, Estella.”
She did as he told her, and he removed his own clothes.
“Estella, do you like sex?”
“Yes,” she said.
“Why don’t you show me how much you like sex, Estella. Rub yourself the way you do when you’re horny but don’t have a man around to please you.”
“Yes,” she said again and slid a hand down over her breasts, down her flat stomach, and then underneath her panties.
The man couldn’t help but display a wicked smile as he stood there watching Estella Warren sit on her own couch and finger herself. His cock was getting harder by the second, and it wouldn’t be long until her was inserting it into the lovely Canadian’s many orifices.
Estella, now using both hands to pleasure herself, was nearing a climax after rubbing herself for several minutes. “Oooooooohhhhhhhh,” she moaned as she came on her hands and smiled to herself.
“You can stop now, Estella,” the man smiled, knowing he had just gotten Estella’s masturbation from start to finish all on film.
Time to lay down a few ground rules, he thought to himself. “Estella, it’s time to wake up.”
“Yes,” she said in a heavy pant as she was coming down from her orgasm.
“From this point on, whenever I snap my fingers, you will instantly fall back to sleep. When you are awake, you will not attempt to harm me in anyway, nor will you try to get off your couch unless I tell you to. Do you understand?”
“Yes,” she panted once again.
“Good. Now, when I count to three, you will wake up. One, two, three.”
Estella came to quickly feeling somewhat groggy. She instantly noticed she was wearing only her panties, which were soaking wet from the orgasm she had given herself in the trance. She noticed the strange man, now completely naked, was still in her house. “What? Did we have sex,” she asked feeling extremely puzzled.
“No, not yet,” he said with an evil grin.
Noticing her soaked hands, Estella displayed a look of total confusion. “Did I—
“Yes, you did,” he said walking toward her.
“But how? Why?”
“Because I told you to. You’re mine now, Estella. I’ve hypnotized you. And you will do what I tell you to, when I tell you to do it.”
That’s not true,” she said trying to believe the words she spoke, but feeling an overwhelming feeling of dread wash over her.
“If it’s not true, then why are you still on the couch, Estella?”
She didn’t know why. She wanted to get up and run away as far as she possibly could, but something was keeping her there. “I don’t know why,” she sobbed slightly as tears began to well up in her glassy blue eyes.
“You’re still on your couch because I don’t want you to go anywhere,” the man said as he now stood directly in front of her.
Kneeling down in front of her, the man ran a hand from one of her feet, up her calf, and along the inside of her thigh to her panties.
“Don’t,” Estella whined, unable to move and having no idea exactly what the evil man would do to her.
“Sorry, my dear, but you’re not in control here,” he said as he pulled her panties down off of her legs.
“I can give you money,” she said as tears now began to roll down over her beautifully sculpted cheekbones.
“No thank you. This will do just fine,” he said as he ran a finger over her neatly trimmed snatch.
“Please, I’ll do anything” she cried.
“I know you will,” the man said standing up so that his throbbing cock was now directly in front of Estella’s face, “and right now, I want you to suck my dick.”
“No, please,” she begged shaking her head.
“Oh, come on, you’ve got a pair of lips that were made for sucking dick.”
“No,” she said once again shaking her head and crying at the strange man’s cruel words.
“Very well then,” he said, snapping his fingers.
Estella instantly fell back to sleep. Still standing over her, her visitor gave her his next command. “Lean forward, Estella, and open your mouth.”
She unknowingly complied with his order, and he inserted his erect cock into her mouth. Estella had no idea what was happening; no idea that she was now doing the very thing just seconds before she said she would not do.
“Oh yes, that’s good, Estella,” the man sighed as he slowly began to slide her head back and forth along his cock.
He stood there sodomizing her mouth for several moments before deciding to make her torture even more interesting.
“Estella, I’m going to count to three again, and when I do, you’re going to wake up again,” he said grabbing two good handfuls of her hair. “One, two, three.”
The former swimsuit and fashion model once again instantly woke up, this time with the unpleasant experience of having the strange man’s cock in her mouth. “Mmmmmm,” she screamed around his shaft and tried to pull away.
Holding her by her pretty blond hair, he wouldn’t let her back away from his throbbing cock and shot his load into her mouth.
Estella began to cough and gag as the man’s seed flowed down the back of her throat, and he finally let go of her hair, letting her fall back onto the couch still coughing and trying to catch her breath.
“I thought you said you weren’t going to do that, Estella.”
“Please, just stop this. Don’t do anymore. I beg of you,” she bawled.
“Oh, we’re just getting started,” he said as he repositioned her on the couch so she was now lying on her back. Spreading her legs, he knelt down on the couch between them and wrapped her long lovely stems around his waist. He was already hard as a rock once again, and he was thankful for the month of abstinence he had put himself through for the preparation of this moment.
Estella suddenly realized the man wasn’t using a condom. It was bad enough he was raping her, but she couldn’t stand the thought of possibly getting pregnant by this man. “Wait, please,” she screamed.
“What now,” he said looking down at her tear stained face.
“Please use a condom. You could get me pregnant.”
“I hadn’t thought of that,” he said, “I guess I could get you pregnant couldn’t I?”
She nodded her head, hoping to god that she might reason with the man and convince him to do her this one small favor.
“Well in that case, let me give you one more little thing to remember me by,” he said as he viciously thrust his entire length up into her unwilling vagina.
“Nooooooooooo,” she screamed as he began to savagely thrust deep inside of her body.
“Yeeeeeessssssss,” he screamed mockingly, reaching down to grab her tits and admire the streams of tears he had caused to roll down her face, and enjoying the way her warm snatch wrapped around his shaft.
“Uuunnnnhhhh, please, uh, don’t, ah, do, erhh, this,” she breathlessly panted in vain.
“Do what,” he said with a grunt.
“Ahhhhh, please, uhn, don’t, arrghhh, er, get, ah, me, pregnant, uuuuunnnhhhh,” she continued to beg between moans of unwanted pleasure.
“Get ready,” he said with his evil grin as he continued to unmercifully pump her sans condom, “because you’re nine months away from being the mother of my bastard child.”
“Noooooooo, ugh, ugh, uuuuunnnnngghhhhhhhm aaaarrrrrrrgggghhhhhh,” Estella screamed as the strange man bottomed out inside of her letting his entire seed flow into her warm moist snatch. “I hate you,” she said breathlessly, feeling completely helpless and abused, and knowing he could have very well just gotten her pregnant.
“Unfortunately, only one of us is really required to be enjoying ourselves here, Estella,” the man said as he pulled out of her snatch and snapped his fingers, causing her to once again fall asleep.
The man went over to his camera and repositioned it at the end of the couch, so he could get a more up close and personal shot of what he was going to do next. When he watched the tape later, he wanted to see the expression on Estella’s face for what was about to happen.
Rolling her over onto her stomach, he pulled her up to her knees, and positioned himself behind her. Sliding his once again hard cock into her unknowing snatch, he once more enjoyed the feeling of her tightness as it clung to his member.
“Unnnngggghhhhh,” Estella unknowingly moaned as the strange man reached around her body to grab her ample breasts and forced her back and forth onto his cock.
Deciding it was once again time for Estella to wake up, the man counted to three.
“Aaaaaahhhhhhh,” she screamed as once again she awoke to find herself in a precarious situation. “Please just stop this,” she begged, and then began to cry even harder than she had before as she noticed the camera staring her directly in the face. It wasn’t enough that he was completely humiliating her and may have gotten her pregnant, but he was filming her entire ordeal as well.
“Don’t worry, Estella, we’re almost done here,” he said as he slid in and out of her snatch.
“Unnnnhhhhhh,” she moaned and hung her head, hoping that he was telling the truth and she was indeed almost at the end of this savage act.
“Estella,” the man asked.
“Uhhnnnn, yes,” she sobbed.
“Has anyone ever fucked your ass?”
She wished she could somehow run away, but this evil man had sapped her of her will. All she could do was beg, “No, please dear god not that. Pleeeeeaaasssse,” she screamed.
“I take it, that’s a no,” he said as he let go of her breasts and pulled out of her snatch.
“Please, I’m begging you. Have merccccyyyyyy, uuuuuuunnnnngggghhhhhh,” Estella screamed in pain, shock, and disgust as he spread her ass cheeks apart and rammed his cock into her firm and round little bubble butt. Knowing there was nothing she could do to improve her situation, Estella just hung her head in shame as the man reached one hand around her body to grab her breasts and slid his other around down to her snatch.
“There’s nothing like fucking a virgin asshole,” the man taunted her, “especially one that clamps down on my cock as hard as yours.”
“Noooooooo,” she bawled, “Uggghh, you’ve probably gotten me pregnant. Please, show some mercy, uhhnn, not this, aaaarrrrrrgghhhhh,” she wailed as he began to pump in and out of her ass.
“Sorry, baby, but as long as I’m here, I’m gonna enjoy the ride. Don’t worry, you don’t have to,” he said as he rode her ass nice and slow, fingering her clit and causing her to spasm back onto his throbbing cock.
“Mercy, mercy, mercy, uuuuggghhhhh, aaaaarrrrggghhhh.” The man continued to pump her, and Estella just buried her face in the cushions of the couch until she got an idea; one last small sliver of hope. “Wait, please,” she pleaded.
“What,” the strange man asked impatiently.
“Knock me out.”
“Hypnotize me. Don’t make me remember this. You tried to get me pregnant. Don’t make me do this knowingly. Please, mercy, I beg of you. I beg of you.”
“Sorry. That ain’t happening. You’re going to remember every last inch of this experience,” he said as her gave her several more long hard thrusts into her ass.
“Nooooooooo, ugh, ugh, arrrrrggghhhhhh,” Estella screamed and cried as the man continued his anal humiliation of her.
“Uuuuuuuggghhhhh, uuugghhhh, aaaargggghhhh, uhn, aaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh,” she screamed one last time as he drove her to the most humiliating orgasm of her life and released another huge load, this time into her ass.
The man pulled out of Estella’s ass, and she fell face first into the cushions of the couch, exhausted. He probably didn’t have to snap his fingers to put her back to sleep, but he did anyway and got dressed and gathered up his camera.
“Yes,” she moaned breathlessly.
“I’m leaving now, but I’m going to send you something very soon. When you get it, you’re going to want to have sex. Do you understand?”
“You’re going to finger yourself just like you did earlier. Understand?”
The man walked to the front door. Just as he was stepping out to leave, he looked back toward the living room, counted to three, and told Estella to get off of the couch.
The actress woke up feeling completely humiliated from what had happened.
– – –
Several weeks had passed. Estella had taken the embarrassing and soul shattering step of going to the doctor and aborting her unwanted pregnancy after her whole ordeal. One day, a small package came to her in the mail, containing an unmarked DVD. She put it in her DVD player and saw the strange man who had hypnotized and raped her and all the terrible things he forced her to do. And then, even though the home made film brought nothing but sorrow to her soul, she for an unknown reason reached a hand into her pants and began to rub herself just the way she liked.