KPOP Pet: A Fall From Grace

KPOP Pet: A Fall From Grace

Summary: Korean pop star is blackmailed into unsavoury situations.

Note 1: All characters are at least 18 years old.

Note 2: Thanks to Small_Island for editing this story.

KPOP PET: A Fall From Grace

Thirty minutes until show time.

Mi Cha could hear the plethora of screaming, adoring fans even over the distance from her dressing room to the stage. Her band, Jjang, had been selling out shows all year and the pressure to perform had always stressed her out. Once on stage she came to life and all her anxiety dissipated as soon as she sang that first note... but half an hour before the show she was a bundle of nerves... even after all the performances.

As such, Mi Cha had found the only way to calm her anxiety. A secret that she had kept from her other band members.

First, Mi Cha made it clear to everyone that she wanted to know when there were thirty minutes until they were to go on stage.

Second, Mi Cha made it even clearer to everyone that she did not want to be disturbed again until five minutes before showtime... not one second sooner.

Third, she put on her noise cancelling headphones to keep her focused during those private twenty-five minutes.

Fourth, Mi Cha would have her show outfit on already; her newest style was wearing black hosiery that showcased her amazing legs in a very revealing dress... already a fashion trend among her fans. During her private prep time, however, she was minus the pantyhose and heels. She did have her panties on, as she liked to tease herself at first by rubbing over her sexy underwear.

Fifth, Mi Cha would have her phone ready and a porno scene in the exact spot where a girl was on her knees with a big, fat dick right in front of her eyes. While she was perceived as a sweet, naive and innocent girl... which she generally was... Mi Cha had a perverse, secret side to her. She loved porn. She loved big dicks. Yet, since she was in the spotlight pretty much twenty-four-seven, getting any real dick was almost impossible. As such, she relied on porn and her fingers.

As soon as Mi Cha pressed play, those thousands of screaming, adoring fans waiting for her and her bandmates faded away and she became transfixed on the scene on her phone.

Mi Cha had resisted any temptation to touch her throbbing, wet pussy all day during the press tour, even though she had seen a couple of real cute men that had her wishing she was not a celebrity and could just fuck anyone.

Now it was time to deal with the burning inferno inside her. There was just no way she could go on stage until she had come. The one time in the past six months she didn't have an orgasm before going on stage she screwed up three times.

While she really enjoyed the set up of a good sex scene, not having time now for an hour-long masturbation session, which she often had back in her hotel room, she pressed play as the pretty girl already knelt before a nice, juicy cock.

Mi Cha's fingers went to her panty-covered, already wet pussy and began to ever so slowly trace her pussy lips over the satin underwear... as her mouth watered watching that petite Asian girl, a girl just like her, take the hard cock in her mouth.

While her reputation was one of a sweet, innocent girl-next-door - Korean style, she was a natural submissive and absolutely loved sucking cock. Her last boyfriend, she broke up with him just before the tour, had a nice one and she loved being on her knees deep-throating the five-inch dick. Loved when he grabbed her head and face fucked her mouth... his balls bouncing off her chin like a human drumbeat. She loved when he shot his warm cream down her throat and she loved when he pulled out and coated her face with his always big load. She loved when he called her names... but only in the heat of the moment... his poor treatment of her outside the submissive sexual encounters had been too much for her. Leading to the breakup.

"Oh yeah, suck that cock," Mi Cha moaned, watching the young woman bob hypnotically up and down on the head, while using her hand to slowly stroke the rigid staff, fully worshipping the dick. Fuck, she needed a cock. It had been way too long since she'd had a hard dick in her mouth. A long time since she'd felt a creamy load shoot down her throat or all over her face.

The young star traced her pussy lips over the panties more firmly and then slapped her clit just once, making her entire young, tight body twitch with intensity. "Ooooooh," she moaned, as she continued to watch the sloppy blow job... the porn star moaning as she sucked the dick... just the way Mi Cha got turned on when she worshipped a dick.

"Suck it, slut," the male ordered, making Mi Cha's pussy burn as the word 'slut' for reasons she still didn't understand drove her wild. When she wasn't sucking a dick or getting fucked, she hated name calling... but when in the heat of the moment, the nastier the name-calling the more her body burned.

"Mmmmmm," the girl moaned, as she bobbed faster.

"Yeah, suck it slut," Mi Cha agreed, as she slid her fingers under her panties and parted her pussy lips with two fingers, but resisted the temptation to slide them into her wanton pussy.

"Beg, slut," the guy ordered a minute later, as Mi Cha continued teasing her hole.

"Please, baby," the hungry cock sucker begged lustfully, as she continued stroking the hard cock as she looked up at him, "let me suck your big cock, baby, I want it so bad."

"Show me, cum dump," the guy wickedly said, as he slid his cock back in her mouth.

Mi Cha moaned and plunged her fingers deep inside her pussy and pulled them back out, just like she did every time at the words 'cum dump'... a nasty two-word description that no man had ever said to her, but she found such a wicked turn-on.

The manager of the band, Beom Seok, knocked on the door to inform Mi Cha that the show would be starting half an hour late due to some sound issues. He knew she had a routine and did not like to be disturbed during the last half hour before the show, but the delay was going to reset her routine clock anyway. After a minute of constant knocking, he requested that a worker of the arena unlock the door.

Mi Cha was oblivious to the knocking, as she focused on the dick face-fucking the girl who was making moaning sounds and rubbing her pussy, seemingly turned on by being used... just like she was. "Fuck her, fuck that slut," Mi Cha moaned, knowing the scene was about to become nastier.

The noise-cancelling headphones doing their job of keeping her immersed in her private, dirty world, Mi Cha was unaware that her door was being unlocked as she focused on the girl now being bent over the bed and the man sliding his dick in her and starting to pound her hard. This led to Mi Cha moving her fingers over her clit to tease herself as her pussy screamed for an increased pace as her moans got slightly louder.

"Mi Cha," Beom Seok called out as he half-entered the room while making sure the arena worker didn't get a chance to see his young star in an unguarded moment.

Mi Cha was deep in her desperate desires, in a chair with her legs spread open and her half-open eyes continuing to take in the hard back shots and ecstatic moans coming from the girl in the video. "Oh yeah, take that cock," she moaned, as she began to slowly rub her pussy.

The manager gasped as he heard the sweet-as-pie Mi Cha say such nasty words. He immediately spun in the half-open doorway, took the key from the keyhole and closed the door in the worker's face with a quiet, "Thank you, I'll return it soon." He turned the latch on the inside of the door to relock it and then turned to see Mi Cha. He could only see the back of her head as she was sat on a chair facing the opposite direction.

"Fuck her, fuck that cheap slut," Mi Cha moaned, wishing she had a big cock to pound her with that intensity as she yanked her panties down and off and tossed them over her head to just a couple of feet from her manager.

Beom Seok was shocked and yet automatically moved closer to see what the pretty young girl was doing; sure, he may be in his fifties, but he still had desires. Especially for Mi Cha, who had been turning him on since the band first hired him when the girls graduated school at 18 and decided to get serious about their careers. Now, after years of spending hours almost every day around five beautiful, scantily clad young women plus thousands of their screaming fans, his lust was always elevated. The manager reached down and snatched up the panties. Their obvious wetness made the old pervert automatically bring them to his nose where their exotic scent enveloped him. After a deep inhale, he put them in his pocket, then pulled out his phone and began filming the shocking scene for his own future viewing pleasure.

"Mmmmmmm, fuck I want that cock," Mi Cha whispered, her pussy burning, her mouth watering as the fires inside her grew rapidly.

The manager, the man who watched over and took care of her professional affairs, moved close enough from behind to see she was watching porn on her phone. A girl built a lot like Mi Cha was being fucked from behind. As the old lech shifted his lewd admiration of the porn star's body to that of his young client's, he realized her left hand was busy between her legs.

"Yes, pound that pussy, give her all that cock," Mi Cha moaned, as she slid her delicate fingers inside her wanton hole.

Beom could hardly control his heavy breathing at the amazing spectacle playing out in front of him. There hadn't been a single day gone by that he hadn't fantasised about Mi Cha in one perverted way or another. At first it had been relatively tame, like thinking about flashing his cock and she eagerly grabbing it, but over the years it had grown until now he imagined her being completely submissive to his every twisted desire.

And now, completely intoxicated by the scent of her pussy, he felt his fantasies were coming true. Then it hit him. This was not a memory of her discarded panties tickling his nose. The girl was so excited and wet that he was smelling her young, fresh pussy directly. He slid his hand into his pocket and found the wet spot in the soiled panties with his finger... soon they would be wet with his cum, he thought.

"Oh yeah, give me that cock, fuck my slutty box," Mi Cha moaned loudly, as she pumped her fingers in and out of her needy pussy still unaware of the dirty old man right behind her filming her self-pleasure and filthy tongue.

For Beom Seok this had been a long time coming, each and every day that he had to spend as her manager was fuel for the fire of his burning lust and his plethora of fantasies that involved him fucking those beautiful lips, sucking those perky young tits, and fucking that ripe pussy. His dick hardened as he captured on his phone the sensual situation playing out right before him.

"Harder, fuck her harder," Mi Cha said, as she listened to the girl's growing moans and begging almost the same thing.

"Take it, slut," the guy said, as he hammered her hole.

"Oh yeah, take it, slut," Mi Cha agreed, as she sped up her finger fucking, just as the guy pulled out and roughly shoved the slut to the ground and resumed face fucking her. God that was hot. A man just taking what he wanted. Using a woman for his personal pleasure. She had only tasted herself on a dick twice and liked it both times. She had to admit she had a sweet tasting pussy.

Each movement the manager watched was burned into his brain for the rest of his life; something out of his long-held, desperate fantasy was finally happening right in front of him... and captured not only in his mind, but on video for future stroke sessions. His cock was pulsing in his pants, and for a few moments, he weighed the option of simply reaching over from behind and grabbing those breasts hidden under her costume and claiming her body for himself... but another plan suddenly popped into his mind. A brief moment of clarity in his perverted psyche allowed him to concoct a vile plan to capture his princess and make her his submissive fuck toy.

As if to applaud his despicable plan for her, the next words out of Mi Cha's mouth were, "Oh yeah, I'll do anything to be your sex puppet." Of course, she was responding to something the porn cock had said, desperately wanting to be used like that as the man roughly face-fucked the girl's mouth.

Biding his time and resisting the temptation to try and make her his fuck toy right then, the manager simply continued watching and recording Mi Cha as her moans increased and she continued really fingering herself. He did wish he could get a front view of her masturbation, alas that would out him and he was not ready for that.

The stud in the video pulled out, pulled his partner up, lifted her up and dropped her on his dick making her scream in rapture. "Fuck, I need a man who can treat me like that," Mi Cha said out loud with a long moan as she picked up the pace on her fevered twat.

Beom was making sure to film the video as well, as he wanted to check it out more closely later to see what Mi Cha was really into... he just wished he could hear it now. Watching her watching fed his voyeuristic desires beyond anything he'd ever experienced, including perving out on her during photoshoots... even the times he'd paid the photographer to snap shots too risqué for her portfolio and send them to him.

"Oh, fuck yes, take me, use me like a cheap whore," Mi Cha moaned, so desperate to have a big dick in her pussy.

The manager wanted to rub his dick but also wanted to keep steady on the video as he listened to her increasingly desperate moans.

"Oh fuck, fuck me, dump that load in my pussy, or shoot it all over my pretty face," Mi Cha wickedly said, as she was about to burst.

Beom was completely transfixed on what he was listening to, wishing desperately he could see her facial expressions and her young pussy, but that would have to wait as she was about to come.

"Oh fuck, make me your cum dump, use me, fuck me, fuck me, fuuuuuuuck," Mi Cha moaned, followed by a sexy squeal as she threw her head back, making the manager duck... although he wasn't really in her peripheral.

The manager felt as if he could have cum in that singular moment if he touched his dick at all; his balls aching and his cock throbbing in his pants, but he held back and quietly backed out of the room, relocking the door with the key he'd taken from the arena worker as silently as he could. A great plan was formulating in his head and it would end with Mi Cha becoming his sexy fuck toy.

As he slithered out of the room, Mi Cha sat there and enjoyed the afterglow of her intense orgasm, oblivious to the fact she had been not only witnessed but recorded.

A couple of minutes later, Mi Cha stood up and stretched. As she felt a little wetness leak out of her, she looked around for her pink panties but couldn't find them. Perplexed, she continued to look, then realized she had only a couple of minutes before showtime. She went to her bag where she always had an extra pair in case she leaked too much after an orgasm or if she got her period unexpectedly (which had happened twice the past year). Just as she finished putting her panties and pantyhose on, there was a knock on the door.

After sliding her feet into her heels, she went over and opened the door.

The manager walked in and said, "We have been knocking for a few minutes, but you didn't answer."

"Oh, sorry," Mi Cha said with a warm smile. She knew that smile usually got her what she wanted, especially since she knew her older manager drooled over her. "I was getting in the zone," she explained and pointed to the headphones now lying on a table.

"Aaaah," he nodded, "I figured it was something like that. Well, I just needed to inform you that the show will be delayed around thirty minutes."

"Why?" Mi Cha asked, instantly annoyed. She hated having her routine changed at all.

"Tech issue," he answered, admiring her legs now in pantyhose.

She sighed.

"We will let you know as soon as we do," he said.

"Okay, thanks," she nodded, as he left.

Forty-five minutes later, as the band was a few songs into their set, the manager returned to the scene of the crime and watched the video as he pulled out her soiled panties.

He moved them to his nose and inhaled the sweet, sweet scent. A damp spot on the crotch had extra wetness that he moved to his mouth and sucked out the delicious feminine taste.

"Fuck," he said, "so good."

As Beom watched the video, his cock ached. Yet, he resisted the urge to pull his dick out as he relived her debasing herself so nastily. From his dealings with international sponsors and promoters, he knew that Korean beauties like the members of Jjang had a reputation for being as sweet and innocent as their cute demeanours portrayed. But from his many years in show business, he also knew there was often something kinky behind those porcelain princesses' lovely smiles and he'd always wondered if that was true for Mi Cha. But even in his wildest dreams he couldn't have imagined hearing the filthy words that the sexy girl now captured forever on his phone was uttering from her perfect lips.

He was breathing a little heavily as he continued inhaling her nectar and watching her pleasure herself. When the phone suddenly buzzed in his sweaty palm, he nearly dropped it. He paused the video to see a message he was needed backstage. He sighed, then closed out of the video, saying, "This little slut is going to get exactly what she was begging for."

Alas, that would have to wait for another day.

.....

It was actually just two days later, the day after the concert a travel day, with the first show in the new city being tomorrow. That meant tonight was one of the rare free nights on the band's tour and Beom saw it as the right opportunity to put his blackmail plan into action. The day had been filled with promotional events and the manager left the girls early at the last one, a photo shoot, to set things up. Before he left, he told Mi Cha that he needed to talk to her when she got to the hotel.

Mi Cha was tired. The travel day had been a long drive and today, the press conference, the two radio interviews and a photo shoot was a lot for what was considered their 'day off'. She was looking forward to going to her room, having a nice bath and a lengthy orgasm. The one DJ was fucking hot and she had been horny ever since. She got out of the limo planning to ignore Manager's request to meet as she was not in the mood, but she got a text as she walked to the elevator: I'm waiting in my hotel room, don't be long. I have another meeting.

She sighed. Well, at least it wouldn't be long. He could really ramble sometimes.

The manager adjusted his already hard dick. He had been playing this upcoming moment over and over and over again ever since he'd caught her in that compromising position. As he waited, he felt his heart race with excitement. In a few moments, Mi Cha would walk through that door a spoiled princess and walk out just another slut broken to his will.

Mi Cha in a short dress and black pantyhose and five-inch heels knocked on the manager's door.

"Come in," he called out, adjusting his dick just before she walked in.

Mi Cha walked in feeling a little awkward as her pussy was tingling for attention.

"Come on in and take a seat," he ordered.

"Okay," she said, sitting on the cushioned chair and crossing her long, silkily clad legs. "Can we make this quick? I am tired and need to get out of this outfit."

Beom Cheok ignored her petty complaint. "We've got something pretty special to discuss," he said.

His excited tone made Mi Cha perk up and put on her best business face. These meetings were usually about opportunities to expand her brand and she wondered what special deal had come up.

For the first few minutes, the manager did discuss business things, but the usual mundane things, nothing special. Then, when he judged Mi Cha was about to lose patience, when he himself could hardly hold back any longer, Beom asked, "Did you lose something the other day?"

The odd question threw Mi Cha a moment and she noticed the manager's tone was also a bit odd, very different than his usual diffident self. "No, I don't think so," she said.

"You sure?" he asked, enjoying the slightly confused look on her face.

"What are you talking about?" she asked, his tone implying she had lost something, but she had no clue what he was talking about and being tired and horny as she was, had very little patience.

The manager, horny as fuck himself and dying to see those pretty lips wrapped around his fat cock, couldn't wait any longer to reveal the first part of his plan. Pulling her panties from a couple of days ago out of his pocket, he asked coyly, "Aren't these yours?"

"Why do you have my..." she began and stopped as she realized those were the panties she couldn't find two days ago. How could he possibly have them?

"They don't smell as strong as they did a couple of days ago," he said, as he moved them to his nose and inhaled.

Mi Cha's mouth opened in shock, then when she went to speak, her voice caught in her throat, leaving her unable to respond as she processed the bizarre reality in front of her. She was struggling hard to understand how the panties she had masturbated in the other day had ended up in his big, chubby hands.

With an evil smirk on his face, the manager continued with his plan. "Are you wondering how I have these sexy panties of yours?"

"Give them back to me," Mi Cha demanded, finally able to find her voice as she looked at the old man with a creepy grin on his face.

He tossed them to her and said, "I don't want these anyways, I'd rather have a fresh pair."

"What is wrong with you?" she asked, catching her panties.

"Nothing at all," he said, "but now that I know behind your sweet, innocent persona is a nasty slut who craves cock and being used, I figure I can help you with that."

Mi Cha's face went white, stunned by the words out of her perverted manager's mouth. She could feel her heart racing as she processed what he'd just said.

"Yeah, you love being a dirty little slut, don't you?" he continued, loving seeing her face go pale.

"I don't know what you are talking about," she said, standing up, "but I am going to have you fired."

"Sit the fuck down, my future cum dump," he said, purposely using the nastiest thing that she'd uttered during her masturbation session the other day.

"W-w-what did you say?" Mi Cha stammered. Upon hearing the words that always made her pussy gush, even during this disgusting situation, in front of this disgusting man, who was saying disgusting things, she felt her pussy betray her when the subtle tingle she'd already been feeling sent a flash of heat up through her body.

"I said, you are my future cum dump," he smirked, loving the growing confusion in her eyes.

"I am leaving," she said, turning away from him.

"Go ahead," he said, "then I'll make sure this video of you gets leaked. It is a very, very interesting video."

"W-w-what video?" she stammered, stopping in her tracks and turning around.

He pressed play on his phone where he had the video cued to right as she was about to come. Wanting to stretch out her uncertainty longer, he didn't show her the screen.

Mi Cha's eyes went wide when she heard her voice coming from the phone.

"Oh fuck, make me your cum dump, use me, fuck me, fuck me, fuuuuuuuck," played from the phone.

"Where did you get that?" she asked, lost in her panicked thoughts, as she processed that it was definitely her voice coming from the phone.

"I filmed you when I came in to tell you about the time change," he explained.

"You filmed me?" she asked, even as she processed the obvious reality this lecherous man had a compromising video of her pleasuring herself and saying some nasty shit that would end her career in a heartbeat.

The manager's smirk grew wider as he said, "I couldn't resist."

"But you are my manager," she said, still standing there in paralyzed shock.

"And your number one fan," he assured her, but with a leer. "I've already been admiring your sexy little form for years, and now to find out what a kinky slut you are? My admiration is now officially lust."

"Gross," she said, "you are old enough to be my grandfather." Truth be told, she had known that he fawned over her for years and had used his obsession with her to get what she wanted, including winning disagreements with the band. But to have the old perv's lust laid out so blatantly and tied to her own sexual behaviour as if that meant he could now get with her? Too fucking gross.

"Did you know I have been jerking off in your smoothies for the past six months?" he asked off-handedly, continuing to keep her off balance with shocking non sequiturs. Grinning madly, he spread his legs to reveal a large bulge pulsing under the fabric of his trousers, threatening to burst free.

"You've been doing what?" she gasped, even as she struggled to make sense of this weird confession. Her smoothies? The fruit drinks he mixed for her each morning they were on the road together?

"You have been teasing me for years," he said, as he rubbed his cock over his pants, "and I never thought I would be able to do more than jerk off on your photos, in your coffee or in your shoes, but now... now I have you exactly where I want you."

Mi Cha was a mess, her lips quivered with the fear of what was happening, as she realized the awful predicament, she was suddenly in. But she took a deep breath to steady her nerves. Her sexuality got her into this situation; her sexuality could get her out of it. He was still just a pathetic, old, fucking creep that she could manipulate. She was still in one of her band outfits, which were made to be alluring, and she leaned forward a bit to show a little more cleavage. "Look," she purred, "we can work something out."

"Oh, we will be working something out," he smugly said, as he stood up and moved to her.

"Manager, enough," she said firmly, moving her hand forward to keep a reasonable distance between them.

"You don't even know my fucking name, do you?" he said, annoyed that to her and all the band members he was just a faceless cog in the machine that did their bidding and helped make their perfect celebrity lifestyle happen.

"Of course, I know your name," Mi Cha said, as she frantically tried to recall his name but was coming up blank.

"Tell me my name and I'll delete this video," he said, confident she had no idea... he was so irrelevant in her life she never addressed him as anything other than manager. "I'll give you a hint. It's not Rumpelstiltskin."

"I, I, um, I...."

"You have no fucking idea," he scoffed harshly. "I'm just a disposable nobody to you. Well, that ends now."

"Look, I...."

"Shut up, slut," he said sternly. "Have you also forgotten that a manager's main job is to make sure his clients have what they need to perform at their best? And now that I know you need a strong man to give you the fucking you crave, I'm going to give you what you need. Personally."

"I'm not going to--"

Her words were cut short by her manager demanding, "Shut the fuck up!"

Mi Cha froze in utter shock as he yelled at her.

"You don't speak to me like that anymore. Do you understand?" he firmly said, as he batted her hand away and moved directly in front of her.

"Fine... what do you want?" she asked, trying to be strong and defiant even as she had to fight back tears upon saying this... knowing deep down what he would say, but holding onto hope that she could escape his lust.

Her manager put his fat, sweaty hands on her shoulders and ordered, "Get on your fucking knees and suck my dirty cock clean, you little whore."

Mi Cha looked at him in utter disgust, shivering with dread and choking back a single tear.

"Knees, cum dump," he ordered, as she stood there dazed.

Those words turned her on so bad in her fantasies that they'd become a trigger and now, although she hated to admit it, feeling him push her to the floor while saying them had her pussy fucking betraying her even worse.

Once on her knees, his big bulge directly at her eye level, her manager surprised her by walking away and sitting back on the couch.

She thought she may get a reprieve, but he ordered, "Crawl, cum dump."

The words made her face shrivel up like she was eating a lemon, but her body burned with indisputable excitement.

The hesitation was brief before she felt herself crawling on the carpeted floor in a mixture of utter shame and yet a perverse excitement growing inside her she was desperately trying to control.

Still, she couldn't help but grimace at the thought of servicing such a disgusting man. His impudent attitude, his slug-like physique, and his animal stench all loaned themselves to labeling him a vile pervert.

The manager looked down at the disgusted face of the pretty girl as she reached him... obeying such a humiliating task so easily confirmed his belief she would be an easy bitch to break. "Unzip me and fish out the dick you have kept hard and throbbing for years."

"Please, Manager," she pleaded, now kneeling before him in such a submissive position, "we can work something out. I can pay you."

"I have enough money," he said. "What I don't have is a sexy Korean Rose cum dump."

"Ooooh," she moaned, unable to hold it back as that nasty nickname always turned her on, but somehow even more so when he also called her the national flower... a nickname often used by her fans on social media. What would those fans think if they knew their Korean Rose Mi Cha longed to be pollinated with the cum from a parade of cocks?

"You like being called a cum dump?" he asked.

"No, it's disgusting," she lied.

"So, you don't dream of having that pretty mouth face-fucked, and taking a big load down your throat or all over your face? Of becoming a full-time cum dump?' he wickedly asked, as he looked right in her eyes.

She felt defeated. Humiliated. Morally destroyed. Yet, she was horny, so fucking horny.

"Let's just get this over with," she sighed, ignoring the question and desperately trying to hide her growing desire to submit to him. Hopefully, he would ejaculate quickly (maybe even prematurely?) and end this, because she knew her true natural submissiveness well enough to know she had very little if any self-control once she crossed a certain line - the point of no return.

Beom Seok was pleasantly surprised to discover that as his power over the girl grew, so did his power over himself; he was in control. Therefore, he didn't push her yet, instead watched her delicate hands slowly trace across his crotch, trying to find the zipper to let it free.

Disgruntled, her manager smacked her hand aside and ordered, "Bimbo fuck toys use their teeth, slut."

Mi Cha looked up at him in silence, processing the humiliating order, aghast at the way he was treating her... although so turned on as no man had had the gall to treat her this demeaningly in her secret slut life.

Yet, she knew there was no nonsexual way to get out of this, as such she knew if she could just make him come quickly this wild ordeal could be over. So, she strengthened her resolve to overcome the humiliation that this repulsive man was in control as she leaned forward closer to his crotch.

"Good, slut," he softly encouraged, knowing submissive sluts needed constant encouragement. She wasn't the first young slut he had dominated, although she was the first in a decade. The world had changed with the damned American ME TOO movement even reaching to South Korea and the risk of being blacklisted or cancelled was very real. So, while he leered and drooled and even dumped loads into her drinks, he had avoided touching her in any way that could have been misconstrued before he put his hands on her shoulders today with intent.

Mi Cha struggled to clasp the zipper between her teeth, feeling more humiliation as her manager seemed to take great delight in watching her rub her face against his crotch, while also feeling more unwanted excitement as he grew firmer beneath her. Finally, after a seeming eternity, the national star, dream girl to millions, finally managed to hold onto the zipper pull between her teeth long enough to pull the zipper down, which released a strong stench from his pants as his big bulge in his black underwear was slowly revealed.

"Pull my underwear and pants down and off, cum dump," he said, loving using those two words and loving how those two words seemed to affect her.

Finally free to use her hands, Mi Cha quickly undid the top button on his trousers, then moved her hands to the waistband, gripping pants and underwear together. The old perv lifted his ass and she pulled down and his thick cock unceremoniously flopped down across her face. She froze there with his pants and underwear lowered just enough to allow his dick out of captivity. She felt intense heat from his cock spread across her forehead, smelled the strong odour of his dick burning her nose, then his hand was on the back of her head. She would never say it out loud, and the stretch definitely hindered the beauty of his thick cock, but she was impressed by what the old man was packing.

"Time to put your pretty little mouth to work," he said.

"Manager, we shouldn't do this," she protested, although her tone was weak as she stared at the semi-flaccid cock before her. She wondered how he wasn't hard. How had he not gotten erect treating her the way he had? She wasn't sure she had ever seen a non-erect cock in a situation where she pulled a pair of pants down or the man pulled his dick out. Was it an effect of his age or weight? Did it mean he wouldn't come quickly and this nightmare would last even longer?

"Sluts don't question shit, they do as they are told," the manager clarified. "Now wrap those pretty lips around my cock right fucking now or I send this video to a few news outlets."

"Fine," she seethed, hating being blackmailed, yet underneath that anger was lust as she moved her lips to the stinky cock and wrapped her lips around just the cock head.

"Oh yeah," he moaned, enjoying the mind-melting warmth from her lips.

Mi Cha licked the cock head with her tongue and tasted a little pre-cum as her wet mouth gently caressed his dick as she reluctantly sucked and tried to make it erect. She would never admit this out loud, but based on how thick he felt in her mouth while still flaccid, she was curious how big this dick would be hard.

"Oh yeah, you look hot with my dick in your mouth," he said, a camera pre-positioned perfectly to film her entire submission, although he wouldn't let her know this... yet.

Mi Cha pulled back and gave a disgusted look from the scent and sweaty taste. "There, I sucked it."

He scoffed, "You have not even got it hard. Never mind making your new nickname a reality."

"Nickname?" she asked.

"Cum dump," he informed her.

"Please don't call me that, "she said.

"But that is what you fantasize being and what I now plan to make you," he said, as he grabbed her head and pushed it to his dick. She instinctively opened up and took more in her mouth. "Although, sorry about the smell," he added in a blatantly insincere tone. "It's been a long day and I sweat a lot."

As she began slowly bobbing, she gagged a few times at the strong scent as the cock stiffened in her mouth. Even so, she couldn't deny getting a little excited at feeling it grow from her tentative sucking.

Once hard, Beom grabbed her head and held her with his dick deep in her warm, wet mouth. When she gagged a little, he asked, "What's that? Cum dumps should be able to deep throat dick."

Mi Cha gagged a little more, actually annoyed she couldn't handle this fat old man's cock; she had been deep-throating for years. It must be the stinky taste. Or could he really be that much bigger?

The manager gripped a fistful of her hair and pushed his cock deeper down her throat making her gag more as he laughed, "You're usually so talkative. Cat got your tongue?"

Mi Cha could feel her eyes water as she gagged some more as the cock somehow went deeper into her mouth and her nose was pressed against his hairy, sweaty, stinky pubes.

Beom Seok wasn't impressed. He'd expected her to be a good cock sucker. He placed his hands on both sides of her head and roughly face fucked her.

Slobbery sounds echoed through the room as the sexy young KPOP star finally called up some of her old singing lessons to get her throat to relax a bit; still she occasionally gagged as her lips were used for the man's own personal pleasure.

The manager had a massive rush of adrenaline as he used the sexy slut just the way he had envisioned so many times before.

"Now, tell me how much you fucking love me face fucking your sexy lips with my dirty dick, you little whore!"

He pulled his dick out from her throat, allowing Mi Cha a chance to sputter for air, saliva dripping from her chin. Seeing her reluctant to speak, and in a real dazed state, he yanked her head back, looking down at her pathetic state and mockingly slapped his dick against her face. "Come now... or do you want me to piss down your throat?"

Mi Cha's eyes suddenly widened, and all inhibitions left her in an effort to please her captor. She just had to get through this nasty situation and get out of here. All she had to do was obey him and get him off. "N-no! Please! I'll do as you please," she pleaded as she strained a smile and attempted to speak in a sweet, slightly sexy tone.

"Prove it," he ordered, as he slapped her face with his saliva-coated cock.

"Please let me suck your big, dirty cock," she pleaded, which she could easily claim she said only because it was 'what my tormentor wanted to hear'. But the humiliating burn in her pussy announced the words were true... the burn was from him treating her like a cheap slut and she really did want that cock back in her mouth... she was craving a big load of cum. 'Fuck' she thought to herself, 'why is this degrading situation turning me on?'

"Not really believable," he said dismissively, although he could see there was a mixture of embarrassment and lust in her confused eyes.

Seeing him reluctant to accept her response, she added, talking like the porn stars she watched, the words escaping her lips rather naturally, though she was saying them to a fat, gross, old man and not some hot young stud, "I... I love having my throat abused by you... being your dirty little cocksucker cum dum...."

Her over-the-top confession was cut short by her manager shoving his cock back down her

throat, replacing her words with faint gurgling as she struggled to accept his thick shaft pumping deep in her mouth and tickling her tonsils.

The mixture of utter humiliation and stimulation coursed through her as this fat, old, smelly man treated her the way no man ever had and just like she had fantasized over and over and over again.

He fucked her face so ruthlessly, that even as she gagged, she tried desperately to take it all... this cock deserved her best.

After a minute of driving his dick into the back of Mi Cha's untrained throat a few times, the manager pulled back out. "Are you an oral virgin?" he asked.

Unthinkingly, crazily, Mi Cha's pride kicked in and she said, "No, I'm a great cock sucker."

"I need more than a regular cock sucker," he said, "I need a mouth cunt. You will need a lot of fucking training."

Mouth cunt? Her pussy clenched as with cum dump. "Sorry, it's just that your dick is so big," she apologized, enamoured not by him, but by his cock.

"A good cum dump needs to be a full-service cock sucker," the manager said, his confidence growing with each moment this continued. While he was confident this would work, he still wasn't a hundred percent since if she called his bluff there was no way he would actually release the video... he just had to keep her from figuring that out.

"Please give me that cock," Mi Cha heard herself say as the cock before her had her completely at its whim; her hunger for cock superseding her moral code or her logical side.

"Show me how bad you want it," the manager said, "worship my fucking balls, bitch!"

He lifted his wrinkly ball sac to her pretty lips and Mi Cha mindlessly obeyed as his sweaty, smelly balls were suddenly in her face. She opened her mouth and succumbing to her twisted, forbidden desires took a ball in her mouth... not something she had ever done before.

"Oh yeah, suck on my nut, you hungry whore," he moaned, "get my juices all warmed up for that cock sucking mouth or pretty face."

Stuck in this humiliating position on her knees with a stinky ball sac in her mouth, Mi Cha felt abject shame and guilt over what was happening... as well as a frustrating burning in her pussy that wouldn't stop begging for attention. She couldn't believe she was getting wet from being used like this by this repulsive grandpa-like figure.

"Little sluts like you are what makes the KPOP world go around, do you know that?" he asked, as she shifted from one nut to the other.

The ball task and the name calling continued to create polar opposite feelings inside her even as her pussy continued to burn and beg for attention. Mi Cha couldn't help but wonder what this big cock would feel like pounding her young, needy pussy as she sucked on the second nut.

"Oh yeah, you look even prettier on your knees and sucking my old man balls," the manager said, loving looking down and seeing the beautiful young woman between his legs.

Mi Cha couldn't believe how utterly turned on she was, and each nasty word from this ugly old man enhanced it even as she continued to go back and forth between the two big balls in the wrinkly sac.

"Yeah, you love being my submissive little slut, don't you?" he asked.

Mi Cha hated the question. She hated the internal answer. She hated that the answer was yes. Yet instead of admitting such a sick, sad truth she answered, "Please, let's just get this over with."

"Oh, you just want me to nut in your mouth or on your pretty face?" he asked, as he moved his hand under her chin and made her look at him.

"Yes," she admitted, wanting to have that cock back in her mouth, wanting to feel him come in her mouth and taste the salty seed she craved.

"Yes, what?" he asked, as he slapped her face again with his hard dick.

"Yes, I want you to come in my mouth," she admitted, although she tried to say it in a phony tone that hid her growing desire to indeed swallow his creamy load from the old man ball sac.

"Massage my balls with your hands while I face fuck this pretty mouth," the manager said, as he stood up and slid his dick back in her mouth.

Mi Cha obeyed, cupping the balls while he violated her throat.

"All you pretty KPOP sluts will do anything to get ahead, so perverts like me can easily get you on your fucking knees to service our cocks," he said, although that wasn't really true and he knew it.

Mi Cha had never used sex to get ahead, although she had used her looks to get what she wanted. She was talented, as was every member of her band, but it would be a lie to say her looks were not part of the reason she was famous.

Beom Seok actually patted her head as he fucked her throat and said, about a minute later, as the pop star was finally getting used to the big dick in her mouth and no longer gagging, "Keep this up and I'll get you all the sponsorships and glitzy roles that you can dream of."

Mi Cha couldn't stop herself from letting out a few idle moans as she sucked his cock. The manager had done a great job getting them sponsorships, but maybe he could take her to the next level if she had his personal attention. Hey, that was it, she wasn't being a pitiful slut for the creepy bastard, she was just trading favors to get ahead in her career.

"I knew you were a fucking whore this entire time!" he grinned, almost as if reading her mind, when really, he was simply amused that she was enjoying herself.

Then the manager grunted loudly, pulling back out and tapping her lips with his hard dick and then tracing those plush lips with his cock head, applying his pre-cum like lip gloss. He watched with a smirk as she had a look of lust in her eyes.

Mi Cha wanted the cock back in her mouth, although there was no way she was going to admit it to him. She also wanted that load... she really fucking needed that load.

"I'm going to come in your mouth, do you understand that? You're going to swallow every

fucking drop, or else," he threatened, again seeming to read her mind as he appeared to mock-threaten her with the very fantasy at the front of her mind... not to mention on the tip of her tongue.

"Yes," she said, unable to hide her submissive demeanour or her hunger for the load boiling in those saggy old balls.

"Oh yeah, you're going to love this big load, my KPOP cum dump," Beom said, as he slid his cock in her mouth.

Mi Cha instantly turned on cock sucker cum dump mode and bobbed on the manager's cock desperate to extract that load and feel it glide down her throat.

"Oh yeah, show me how much you want this load," he moaned, ecstatic at the reality she was really working his dick over. She was loving this as much as he was.

"Mmmmmm," she moaned, while she gave the best blow job she possibly could.

He could come any second but pulled out and ordered, knowing this would be so hot to watch again when he was done, glancing over at the camera filming this entire escapade, "Beg for this load, slut."

Mi Cha wished she could have shown some restraint, wished she could have shown a shred of dignity, but she responded while reaching to stroke the amazing cock, "Please give me that load, Manager. Please fill my mouth with your cum."

"Shit, you really want to be my cum dump, don't you?" he laughed, her undeniable lust even better than he could have possibly imagined.

"Yes, I want to be your fucking slut, your eager cum dump," she admitted, hating the words of admission coming out of her mouth but her lust overrode her pride. "Now give me that cum," she added, before devouring his cock again.

"Oh shit, you fucking slut, suck it, suck my dick, oh yeah," he moaned, about to come.

Finally in the groove, she deep throated his cock like a real porn star, knowing this old, creepy pervert was about to erupt in her mouth. Maybe she could still escape. If she still wanted to.

"Oh shit, take it, slut," he grunted, as he exploded in her mouth.

She felt his cock twitching and then the salty seed painting her tongue and gliding down her throat as she willingly swallowed every drop of the cum she craved, even whimpering in pleasure as she did so, much to his delight.

Once he was spent, he pulled out and ordered, wanting to leave her wanting more while also showing who was in charge, "Now, get out."

Instantly, a wave of utter humiliation washed over Mi Cha as she absorbed the aftertaste of his cum in her mouth and looked at the hideous old man she had just blown. She stood up, the fire in her loins dissipated instantly from his harsh words and the real reality of what had just happened, and said, "This will not happen again."

"Oh, you will be begging me for this dick again," he said, confident he was right.

"Never again," she said, as she stormed out of the room.

The manager smiled as he walked over to the phone that had filmed everything and pressed stop. He knew this was only the beginning.

.....

After a shower to wash off the sin, Mi Cha replayed the blackmail and tried to figure out what to do next.

The utter humiliation of what she'd done consumed her.

She had been completely degraded.

He still had the video evidence.

Her career could be over at any minute.

Yet, even after the shower, even after the mouthwash, she was still horny.

Disgusted with herself, she tried to just get some rest.

Alas, Mi Cha cried herself to sleep that night.

.....

"Oh yes, fuck me, slam my young pussy with that big old cock," Mi Cha moaned, as the man hammered her from behind.

"Who owns this slutty twat?" her manager questioned.

"You do, Manager, you do," she declared, as she bounced back to meet his deep forward thrusts.

"Come, you bimbo fuck toy," he ordered, as he allowed her to fuck herself on his cock.

"Oh yes, I love your cock, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuuck!" she screamed.

Mi Cha suddenly woke up with her hand in her panties.

"What the fuck?" she said out loud, the sex scene she must have been dreaming feeling so real.

She sighed, and pulled her somnambulist hand out of her panties.

.....

The next day, Mi Cha was a mess.

The other band members noticed and asked what was wrong. Mi Cha simply said she was tired, which was true, as she'd had a hell of a time getting back to sleep after waking up from the disgusting sex dream.

Oddly, Mi Cha had not seen her manager once all day. Yet, she was constantly distracted looking for him. Also, as much as it frustrated her, she couldn't push out the memory of yesterday's humiliation... distressed that it was a good memory.

There was a radio interview and an autograph signing at a local shop before Mi Cha got back to the hotel to have a nap before the concert that night.

"Please let me suck your cock before the show," Mi Cha pleaded on her knees in front of Manager.

"I don't know," he said.

"Please, Manager, I need that big, juicy cock face-fucking me," she begged, moving her hand to his crotch area.

"If I let you suck me," he said, allowing her to rub his soft dick, "I get to come on your face."

"Yes, yes, come on my face, just let me suck your big cock," she pleaded, already trying to unbuckle his belt.

"And you will rub it all over your face and wear it with pride," he said.

"Oh yes, just give me that cum," she hungrily said, as she tried to fish his dick out but was having trouble getting his belt off. "Fuck," she cursed.

"You better hurry," he said, looking down at her.

"Fucking belt," she said, annoyed, before finally getting it open, quickly unbuttoning the pants and unzipping him.

"Show me you are worthy of being my cum dump," he ordered.

"Yes, please call me cum dump," Mi Cha said, as she finally got his cock out and devoured it.

"Oh yeah, maybe that will be how I address you from now on when we are alone," he said, as Mi Cha moved her hand to her pussy and began rubbing herself frantically while deep throating the now hard dick.

For the next couple of minutes, she bobbed on that cock while furiously pleasuring herself.

"Oh yeah, hurry up, cum dump, or you won't get to wear this load on stage," he warned.

Mi Cha didn't slow down, her hungry cock sucking mouth desperate to feel that dick pulsate and erupt in her, which she knew would make her have her own much needed orgasm.

"Get ready for my load, cum dump," he groaned, which excited Mi Cha who desperately wanted that load.

Suddenly, Mi Cha jolted awake hearing hard knocking.

"What the fuck?" Mi Cha said, both because of the dream she was having and also because she had been woken up so abruptly.

The pop star got off the bed, feeling wetness between her legs and went to the door. It was Duri, the closest of her bandmates, who walked in as soon as the door opened and said, "I have a new song idea I want you to hear."

Mi Cha rubbed her eyes and nodded, "All right." Career ambitions aside, she really was serious about her music and loved that she and Duri actually wrote some of their own songs, unlike most of the KPOP groups.

"Were you sleeping?"

"I was taking a nap."

"Sorry, but I need to get your opinion," Duri said.

Mi Cha and Duri spent the next hour working on the new song before the manager informed them the limo was leaving in fourty-five minutes.

Mi Cha was instantly nervous when he arrived, though she immediately, albeit inadvertently, looked directly at his crotch. She just as quickly looked away, mortified by her first action.

While Duri didn't notice, the Manager did. He gave just a slight smile. It had been a crazy day and he had been on the phone most of it dealing with a promotor who wanted to have the band do a three-month North American tour.

Duri walked out and the Manager asked, once the door was closed, "Hungry, cum dump?"

"Don't!" Mi Cha firmly said, as the old man walked towards her.

"Don't what?" he asked, as he suddenly stood directly in front of her.

"I need you to leave so I can get ready," she said, even as the memory of the dream she'd been having popped into her head... which made the size of his dick pop into her head... which made her instantly flustered.

"Shall I leave you with a load of cum?" he asked.

"I told you that was a one-time thing," she said, turning away from him.

"You did say that," he agreed, admiring her ass in the yoga pants she was in.

"Leave," she said, as she grabbed a red dress to change into. She always had to look perfect when in public.

"All right," he agreed, having no attention of doing anything sexual now as the band was still his bread and butter. "But when you need that load before the show just text me and I'll manage your need."

"Out," she said, refusing to turn around.

"I haven't dropped a load since I dumped one in your mouth, so I'm ready," he said, as he walked out of the hotel room.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!" Mi Cha cursed, as she went and made sure the door was locked. She then fixed her hair, her make-up and got dressed... including changing panties. She packed her duffle bag and got downstairs five minutes late... like she usually did.

.....

Mi Cha was a mess.

The show was thirty minutes away.

It was time to masturbate.

It was time to continue her routine.

Yet, she was worried the manager would walk in on her.

She was also unable to stop thinking of his dick. The way he treated her like a slut. The way he called her names. The way he used her mouth. While he was a disgusting, creepy, perverted old man, he had a great dick. And if she could detach the reality that the great dick was attached to the ugly man, she could have the perfect situation... a dick to suck whenever she craved one... and a man who would treat her like a slut when she was in that mood.

Alas, besides him being ugly, fat and smelly, he controlled her career and she was now in a very precarious situation. She hated her weakness. She hated her insecurities. She hated that as she glanced at the clock, she knew she was still going to have to get off if she was even going to try and go on stage.

Just then, a knock at the door. Mi Cha went to it, both wanting it to be the manager and not wanting it to be the manager.

When she opened the door, Beom Seok walked in and ordered, "Close the door."

"You know I need this alone time to prepare for the show," Mi Cha said, even as she closed the door.

"Yes, and I know how you prepare for the show," he said.

"Please leave," she said, even as she glanced down to his crotch... her damn weakness controlling her again.

"I thought I would show you something", he said, as he handed her his phone.

"What is it?" she asked, annoyed as she grabbed the phone.

"Something to help you rub one out before the show," he said, as he stepped behind her as she pressed play.

"No!" she gasped, her face instantly going pale as she was watching herself sucking the manager's dick.

"Isn't that a great angle?" he asked, as he moved his hand under her dress and directly to her pussy.

"What are you doing?" Mi Cha gasped, pushing him away.

"This is my pussy now," he said, looking at her menacingly. "Unless you want this video and the other one to accidentally fall into the wrong hands."

"They are already in the wrong hands," she said with a glare, as she watched herself sucking on his old balls.

"Well, they could get in a lot worse hands," he said.

"That would out you too," she pointed out.

"Well, for one, I am a nobody as far as the public is concerned," he said. "For another, I have done some pretty good editing to make sure only my dick is in the picture and used some software to doctor my voice when I call you names and order you around like a slut."

"What do you want?" she sighed, defeated, and frustratingly feeling that weak-willed, treacherous tingle in her pussy as she stared at her own image worshipping that big old dick. This video could end her career. The video of her in an utterly compromising situation.

"A fuck toy," he shrugged, as he moved back to her and moved his hand under her dress.

Mi Cha uncontrollably moaned as his fat fingers touched her pussy. "And I think you don't just need a manager; you need a master."

"A master?" she questioned, as she allowed him to rub his fingers over her pantyhose and panties.

"Yes, I own your holes," he said.

"How romantic," she said.

"We could make it romantic," he said, moving his fingers in a circular motion as he kept talking. "Want to go on a date?"

"God, no!" she said.

"But you do want this dick again, don't you?"

"We can't keep doing this," she weakly protested, even as she allowed this smelly fat man to molest her while she continued to watch herself on the phone now sucking his dick. While he disgusted her rational mind, her body was giving very different signals.

"Mi Cha," he sighed, as he moved his hand inside her pantyhose and panties and smoothly slid two fat fingers inside her pussy, "let's not play games."

"W-w-what are you doiiiiing?" Mi Cha moaned loudly as she stood there helplessly and allowed this creep to finger fuck her.

"This is my cunt," he said. "You are my cunt."

"No, stop," she said, her words not matching the rest of her as she didn't even attempt to push him away or get his fat fingers out of her burning pussy.

"Do you really want me to stop?" he asked, as he pumped the two fingers deep inside her sopping wet pussy.

"Oooooh, why are you doing this to me?" she moaned, not remotely answering the question asked.

"So many reasons," he said. "You are hot, you have teased me forever, and I want a young, submissive, personal cum dump to use whenever I need to dump a load."

"Oh fuuck, please no more," she pleaded, as his fingers were weakening her already pathetic resistance as the pleasure was consuming her.

"Plus, it's obvious you need a man to treat you like a fucking whore," he said. "Say it, say you want to be treated as a whore."

"Please, just finger fuck me and get this over with," she said, desperately wanting to come, but not wanting to admit she wanted to be treated as a whore... even though she desperately wanted exactly that. No man had ever treated her like this, and it was fucking frustratingly driving her wild.

He stopped, even though he could tell her orgasm was rising rapidly, his fat fingers were like a dick in her pussy. "You are either my pet, my slut, my slave, my KPOP cum dump or you are nothing to me."

"Don't stop, keep finger fucking me, you dirty old man," Mi Cha frustratingly demanded, needing to come so bad, yet avoiding answering his questions. She was struggling with the reality the name calling was turning her on; yet she also didn't want to let him think his inappropriate behaviour was okay.

"Not without you declaring you are my slut," he said, as he wiggled his thick fingers inside her, watching her lips purse as she moaned.

"Please, just finger me," Mi Cha pleaded, wanting to feel his fingers inside her, but not wanting to say the words he wanted her to say... even though her dark, twisted mind and submissive nature had those words bubbling underneath her façade of innocence.

He sighed and pulled his fingers out. "You better learn soon that you are either my completely obedient cum dump or you are nothing."

"Manager, please," Mi Cha heard herself beg, although she didn't finish the sentence as he walked out of her dressing room.

The manager smiled at knowing this would push her closer to the edge of complete submission. She was weak, she was submissive, and it was only a matter of time before she obeyed his every order and offered up all three of her holes willingly.

Mi Cha closed the door and locked it. Leaning against the door, her pussy on fire, she slid her hand inside her panties and pantyhose and fingered herself... finishing what that disgusting asshole started. Fuck, she hated that he had turned her on... she hated she had allowed herself to be put in such a compromising, precarious situation and yet she still desperately needed to come.

Mi Cha began to finger herself but found the pantyhose and panties restrictive so she pulled them down to her ankles, moved to the floor, spread her legs and began to finger fuck herself... wishing she could get as deep or spread her lips as wide as the old man's fat fingers had done.

The pop star closed her eyes and imagined some young stud, like the cute reporter from yesterday, pounding her pussy. Yet, as her orgasm rose rapidly, her pussy burning with desire and lust, the image of the cute reporter from yesterday shifted into the manager's smug, ugly face.

Mi Cha was too far gone and she moaned loudly, "Oh yes, fuck me, Master, fuck my young twat." The wicked idea of having a master who knew exactly how she wanted to be treated like a slut was secretly stimulating... not that she would ever want to admit that to the molester.

Yet, she allowed the fantasy of submission to consume her as she furiously fingered herself to a pretty quick orgasm.

She lay for a few minutes enjoying the after shocks of euphoria... the orgasm had been very intense. Eventually, she pulled her panties and pantyhose up and got ready for the show... the orgasm helping her get in the right state of mind.

A few minutes later, the manager knocked on the door and called out in a completely normal voice, "Show time."

When Mi Cha opened the door, the sweaty man leaned into her ear and whispered, "I hope you finished what I started."

Mi Cha felt her face go flush with embarrassment at the accurate accusation as she walked past him; not dignifying his words with a verbal response.

The manager seeing her facial reaction knew she had done just what he accused.

The show was a huge success, Mi Cha really in a zone which even her band members seemed to notice.

After the show, back in her dressing room, she found a strange looking contraption on the chair. It was a weird looking egg with a typed note: You will wear this inside your pussy all day tomorrow or the videos go viral.

Mi Cha sighed as she looked at the weird egg-shaped thing. Why would anyone put this in their pussy? She put it in her purse and got ready for the fan experience that would begin soon. She was still in awe people would pay over a thousand dollars to spend a couple of minutes with the band and get a photo and autograph. That said, she always liked this part, loved having fans fawn over her and tell her how she had changed their life. She only wished she wasn't all sweaty after a ninety-minute show... alas it was what it was.

It was almost one in the morning when she was finally back in her hotel room and completely exhausted. So exhausted, she didn't even get out of her performance attire and was asleep in under two minutes.

Also, thankfully, she was so exhausted that she didn't even have any naughty dreams.

.....

The next morning, as she was packing up for the drive to the next location, she remembered the egg-shaped thing. She pulled it out of her purse and looked at it. How would this be convenient in her pussy? There was no way she was putting that inside her.

She finished packing and was eating the breakfast that was brought in by room service when there was a knock at the door.

She walked over and peeked through the peephole. It was her manager. She sighed.

She let him in and saw he was holding a smoothie. He often stopped by to bring her a smoothie; only now did she recall him bluntly saying that he jerked off into them.

"Here you go," he said, handing her the strawberry and banana smoothie.

"Does this have extra stuff in it?" she asked, as he walked into her room.

"Do you want it to have extra cream?" he asked.

"No," she bluntly said, not a morning person at all. While she could get sexually stimulated pretty easily later in the day, she had no morning sex drive.

"Well, you have been having the extra cream for months now," he shrugged.

"Did you really come in my smoothies?" she asked, still morning-cranky enough to be disgusted by this.

"I have," he nodded. "And you have never complained; only complimented their taste."

"Because I didn't know."

"Well, now you do," he said. "Drink it."

"No."

"Don't pretend you are not craving my load," he said, cupping his balls.

"I am not remotely craving anything from you," she said, putting the cup down and going to finish putting her stuff in her suitcase.

"It's cute you pretending you don't love being my slut," he said, following her while admiring her ass in tight jeans.

"Look," she said, turning around. "I don't appreciate you treating me like some cheap slut."

"But you are a cheap slut," he said, staying calm. "My cheap slut."

"Enough!" she snapped.

His tone hardened. "No, you enough. I have two videos of you in compromising situations which would end you in a heartbeat. What the fuck do you think the label would do if they saw either of the videos?"

"You would be fired too," she said, although she was already weakening her defiance understanding the breadth of the risk.

"Maybe, maybe not," he shrugged. "I have been pretty careful to not incriminate me."

"What do you want from me?" she sighed.

"Isn't that obvious?" he asked, as he squeezed her tits over her white t-shirt.

She sighed again, more deeply, sensing her own vulnerability both physically, she liked the dominant treatment, and professionally where she worried about her career.

"Can you honestly tell me you were not turned on when I let you suck my dick and called you a bunch of names?" he asked.

"I did have a moment of weakness," she admitted, no point lying as it would be impossible to defend her actions.

"And you got yourself off after I left yesterday, didn't you?" he asked, his left hand going to the crotch of her tight jeans.

"I masturbate before every show," Mi Cha answered, and then realized this may not have been a great response.

"Just think, now you can get fucked," he said.

"Please," Mi Cha said, as she was being felt up and kind of having her pussy rubbed, although poorly, "this has got to stop."

"Is the egg in your pussy?"

"No."

"Why not?"

"Because I don't just mindlessly obey," she said.

"Oh, yes you do," he laughed, as he pulled her shirt up and off of her.

"Don't," she said, moving her hands over her white bra.

"I want to see my slut's tits," he said. "Now take it off for me."

"No."

"This isn't a negotiation," he said. "You are mine."

"Please, just leave me alone," Mi Cha said, shivering slightly from a little cool breeze in the room.

"Show me your tits right fucking now," he demanded firmly and then added, waving his phone, "Or you know what happens."

"You are a disgusting pervert," she glared, as she moved her hands, defeated, to her bra and unclasped it.

"You didn't mind when you begged me to fuck your face and dump my load in your mouth or when I was finger banging that wet pussy," he pointed out, as he grabbed the bra.

"You blackmailed me," she said, as she allowed him to drool over her tits.

"A little small," he said, as he cupped both before bending over and sucking the left nipple into his mouth.

"Please, stop," she moaned, her nipples always super sensitive.

"Not big enough for some quality tit fucking," he said, as he moved to the other nipple, "but good enough to dump a load on."

"Oh please, no more," she moaned, as he sucked her nipple into his mouth and teased it relentlessly with his tongue.

"These are my tits now," he said, as he went back and forth for a couple of minutes before he moved back, and ordered, "Now put the egg in my pussy," emphasizing the 'my' while staring at her crotch.

"No," she said.

"Do we really have to keep playing this game where you think you have any say?" he sighed, as he moved his hands to her tits and pinched her nipples.

"Ooooooooooh," she groaned, the pleasure and pain mixture making her entire body tremble.

"What do you want from me?" Mi Cha asked again.

"Complete submission and an eager cum dump," he said. As he let go, he added, "And don't pretend you don't want to be my cum dump."

"I don't," she said.

"So, you don't want this?" he asked, as he pulled his pants down and released his semi-erect dick.

She glanced down at it.

"Um, no," she answered, her mouth instantly beginning to water at the cock before her. She kept wishing she could detach the dick from the prick... alas they were a package deal.

The manager noticed the 'um' and stroked his cock as he ordered, "Kneel, slut."

She sighed dramatically, letting him know she didn't want to do this, although, truth be told, the dick now in view weakened her resolve as her instant craving for cock took over. "Fine, lets get this over with."

"Just so you know, I didn't come in your drink this morning, so there's a full load waiting for you," he said, as he watched her obey regardless of her words of protest. Knowing her words and tone didn't match her actions was so hot.

"I don't want you coming in my drinks anymore," Mi Cha said, trying to act like she had some power over the situation.

"I know," he said, stroking his cock while the pretty girl knelt before him just inches from his now hard dick. "You can get your daily treat directly from the source."

"Just let me blow you," she said, continuing like she had no interest in the dick, when the truth was, she wanted that dick and that load right fucking now. Plus, being so early in the day, his excessive sweat wouldn't likely make his cock stink.

"You want my dick, don't you?" he said, enjoying her façade of dignity.

"Fine, yes, I want your dick," she sighed, sick of the game and knowing it was going to end up with him making her suck him anyways, "is that what you want to hear?"

"I want you to stop pretending you don't want it," he said. "I want you to admit you like being my cum dump."

"Fine, I do," she agreed, her pussy beginning to burn as the shameful truth was being felt inside her lustful loins.

"Say it," he ordered, sliding his dick in her mouth once and pulling back out.

"Fine, I want to be your cum dump," she admitted. "Now let me suck that big old dick and make you come."

"I want you to show me how much you love my dick," he said. "Worship it."

"Yes, sir," she nodded, happy to finally be able to suck it... again. She hated her weakness; she hated her submissiveness; she hated this man; yet she loved his cock.

She grabbed his throbbing dick with one hand and then licked his shaft which still had the smell of soap. 'At least he washes his dick,' she thought to herself.

"Oh yeah, cock sucker, show me you love this dick," he ordered.

She didn't say anything, just swirled her tongue around the fat cock head. Then slithered her tongue back down the thick shaft and cupped his saggy balls.

"Oh yeah, get that load in my balls all warmed up for you," the manager said, thrilled this slut was so submissive. He would soon be fucking her pussy and dumping his load inside her.

"I want this load," she moaned softly, her focus now completely on the dick and the load and the thrill of surrendering her dignity as she sucked one big ball in her mouth.

"Yeah, I thought you didn't want my dick?" he said, as he enjoyed the ball sucking.

"Just one more time," she said, as she found the second ball.

"Yeah, like you can resist," he chuckled. "We both know you need a master to treat you like the slut you are."

"I just like big cock," she said, as if that explained why she was on her knees obeying and worshipping this dick.

"And being treated like a cheap little KPOP whore," he added.

"Fine, yes, I like being used as a cock sucking cum dump," she said, as she moved her tongue back up the shaft.

"And you will do whatever I fucking tell you, won't you?" he said, as she licked the cock head and a little pre-cum that was there.

"Yes, now shut the fuck up and let me suck your big, fat cock," she said, sick of listening to him talk, but wanting his cock.

"Sure, sure," he chuckled, as he slapped her face with his cock head. "First, take off your jeans."

"Just let me blow you," she said, horny and frustrated.

"Take off your fucking jeans," he ordered.

"Fine," she sighed, standing up and getting out of her jeans.

"No panties," he observed approvingly, as she got naked.

She didn't say a word as she dropped back to her knees and engulfed the old cock.

"Oh yeah, such a cock hungry princess," he groaned, as she worked his cock over.

Mi Cha ignored the words as she focused on the dick in her mouth and extracting the load in his wrinkly old balls. In no time she was unconsciously moaning lovingly around the fat cock and her right hand was going to her pussy and beginning to rub herself as she devoured his delicious dick.

"Oh yeah, suck it, slut, suck your old master's dick," he said, still in awe of the fact he had the prettiest KPOP singer in the world as his sexy slut.

For three or four minutes she bobbed like the horny, cum craving slut she was... moaning the entire time as she rubbed her pussy equally as aggressively.

Finally, the Manager's dick was about to explode and he pulled out and ordered, "Get yourself off, slut."

"Give me that cum, I need that cum," she pleaded, shame replaced with desperation.

"Once you come for me, I'll coat those tits with my load," he assured, stroking his cock.

"No, come in my mouth, I want to taste that creamy load," she begged, as she was close to coming.

"You have to earn that privilege," he said.

"What more do I have to doooooooo?" she whined, just as her orgasm hit her, his fucking denial of her actually getting her off.

"Everything," he grunted, moving closer and coming on her tits... purposely avoiding her face entirely.

"Fuck," she cursed, annoyed he didn't come in her ravenous mouth after she begged for it... but still, no one had ever shot off all over her tits before and it felt pretty fucking amazing.

"Don't worry, I have a lot of loads for that pretty face, that hungry mouth and that sloppy pussy," he promised even as he kept shooting rope after rope on her perky breasts.

"You better," she heard herself say even as she felt the warm cum splatter her tits; it was arousing but also humiliating, which of course, for Mi Cha, only made it even more arousing.

"Oh, I will," he said, as he finished coming.

"Let me clean up your dick," she said, leaning forward to suck out any last remnants of cum.

"No, no, no," he said, pulling back, amused by her hunger.

"Please," she begged.

"No, put your bra back on," he ordered, picking it off the floor. As he tossed it to her, he explained, "You will wear my cum on you all day."

"Really?" she asked, catching her white bra.

He simply said, "Good sluts do as they are told."

"Fine, whatever," she said, beginning to calm down after her orgasm... and rational thought returning to her.

He pulled his underwear and pants up and then picked up her t-shirt as she put her bra back on after smearing his semen all over her chest to keep it from seeping through her shirt.

"Don't worry, cum dump, you won't go hungry," he said. "I wasn't lying. I may be old, but I have at least a couple of loads a day for you."

"I need to finish getting ready," she said, getting up.

"Yes, and that includes putting the egg in that cunt of yours," he said, handing her the shirt, as he admired the sheen of his jizz on her lovely alabaster body.

"I am not doing that, "Mi Cha said, again trying to show some strength.

He sighed. "You can't be that dumb to not understand that I own you."

She began tugging on her t-shirt as she said, "Look, let's just keep this as a quick cum and go."

"Oh, we will be doing a lot more than cum and go," he said. "But be an obedient slut and I will give you this delicious load in your mouth tonight."

The idea of a sure-thing load oddly excited her, but she hid that as she said, "And what does that egg thing do?"

"Just keeps reminding you that you are my sex slave," he answered.

"I don't like that description," she said, as she finished putting her shirt on.

"You prefer cum dump, don't you?"

"Yeah, fine, I do," she said, as she walked to grab the egg.

"So, be a good obedient slut and I will make sure you get treated like the cum dump fuck toy you are," he said.

"Fine," she said, more breathily than she wanted, hating that she loved his nasty language.

"Let me see you put it in your pussy."

She showed it to him and then put it in her pussy. "Fine, there, it is in there."

"You probably should wear panties and practice walking," he smiled, as he turned and sauntered out... the remote in his pocket.

"Jesus, what the fuck am I doing?" she asked herself once she was alone. Yet, she left the weird thing inside her and as she walked to her suitcase to grab some panties, her original plan to go commando cast aside, she felt it move inside her making her moan. 'Oh my, this is going to be a problem.'

Mi Cha spent the next ten minutes trying to get used to the weird thing inside her. It felt odd... but slightly stimulating.

It was going to be a long day.

.....

It was a few hours later and Mi Cha was mostly used to the egg in her pussy. That said, she had been sitting still in a vehicle most of the time. Now, she had to walk into a radio station for an interview, followed by a fan signing downtown, before she would finally get to tonight's hotel. It was indeed going to be a long day.

As soon as she got out of the limo she moaned, the egg again moving around and instantly stimulating her.

"Are you okay?" Aera asked.

"Yeah, you have been oddly quiet the entire drive," Seo-yun added.

"Yeah, is something going on?" Duri asked.

"Just need to get out of the limo and stretch," Mi Cha said.

"Yeah, if we dare," Aera said, as screaming fans were all around them.

"Let's just get this interview over with," Mi Cha said, wanting to get this whole day over with and get to the hotel. Partly, to get the disturbing toy out of her and partly because she was craving that promised load.

They walked past the crowd, each signing a few autographs, Mi Cha shifting instantly into pop star mode.

Ten minutes later, they were seated in the radio station studio. Mi Cha crossed her pantyhose clad legs and felt the egg move inside her and bit her lip to not let out a moan.

Meanwhile, Beom Seok was about to have some fun. His hand was on the remote control and he waited for the perfect moment, just after Mi Cha answered a question to turn it on... the lowest speed and the tamest pattern.

Mi Cha was just relaxing after answering her question when there was a sudden buzzing sensation inside her. Her eyes went wide and she let out a gasp... thankfully not a moan.

Aera looked at her perplexed as she answered a question that was definitely not gasp worthy and Mi Cha mouthed, 'Sorry'.

Mi Cha was stressed. The egg thing was vibrating inside her. It was very distracting but also felt teasingly pleasurable. She tried to listen to determine if she could hear any sound coming from between her legs... but with all the discussion she couldn't hear anything.

The manager watched Mi Cha's confused facial expression and couldn't help but be amused. The plan was simple... tease her all day and then make her beg him to fuck her. He didn't want to embarrass or humiliate her in public though, so he continued to keep the egg on its lowest setting.

Mi Cha tried to focus on the interview even as the subtle pulsing inside her continued. When the disk jockey asked her a question, she responded with a quick, to-the-point answer. A couple minutes after that the interview was over and the five members of the group walked out... Mi Cha trying to act and walk normally as each stride made the egg move and stimulate inside her.

As Mi Cha walked past the manager, she glared at him; he smiled.

The egg stopped a couple of minutes later, as she got in the limo.

As soon, as they got to the autograph session and she was sitting down, the vibrating resumed. Mi Cha sighed.

For the next hour, she signed a plethora of autographs, and posed for pictures with obsessed fans, while getting hornier and hornier. A few times, she felt the vibrations get a little more intense, but only for a couple of seconds... adding to the growing burning inside her. On a few occasions, she looked around to find the manager but never saw him. She fucking wanted to kill him.

Finally, they were back in the limo, where Duri said, as she looked at Mi Cha with her legs parted slightly instead of crossed like she always did... Mi Cha the most demure and innocent of the five band members, "You okay, Mi Cha?"

"What? Yeah, just tired," Mi Cha said, in her own little world. The buzzing had stopped and she was both happy and annoyed. Happy for the obvious reasons, but the teasing had been turning her on relentlessly.

"You have been acting odd all day," Aera added.

"Just tired," she repeated, not able to say, 'There is a fucking vibrating egg in my pussy and our manager is blackmailing me to be his slut.'

"Well, get some rest," Duri said, "we need you at a hundred percent."

"That is the plan," Mi Cha nodded, planning to masturbate as soon as she got back to the hotel room. She needed to come so fucking bad.

They chatted about meeting for a late supper at the hotel restaurant and about changing one of the songs on the encore before they reached the hotel.

Mi Cha was already out of her outfit and completely naked and pulling up a scene on her phone when there was a knock at the door. "For fuck sakes," she cursed, as she grabbed a hotel robe and went to the door. She looked in the peep hole and saw her manager.

Mi Cha opened the door and once he was inside and the door closed, she snapped, "What the fuck are you doing to me?"

"Playing with the pussy I now own," he said, not at all fazed by her instant anger.

"That was fucking humiliating," she said, as he put his hand in his pocket and turned the egg back on... this time quickly pressing the speed button going from one to ten in a few seconds. "Oooooooooooh," Mi Cha moaned loudly, the magnitude of the vibrations inside her suddenly extremely intense.

"How does that feel?" he asked, even as he watched her drop to her knees.

"Please stop," she begged, as she collapsed to the floor unable to stand up from the wild sensations inside her.

He obliged, not out of kindness but because he was about to fuck this bitch. He unbuckled his belt, pulled down his pants and ordered, as he grabbed her arms and pulled her up onto her knees, "Suck it, slut."

"No, please, just leave," she said, knowing that if he didn't leave instantly, she would again give in to him... being on her knees always seeming to turn her brain to submissive mush.

"I wasn't asking, slut," he said, sliding his cock in her mouth.

It was sweaty, it was smelly and yet the moment it was in her mouth her brain switched instantly to submissive mode and she began bobbing, ignoring the stench.

"I've got that pussy all revved up, don't I?" he asked as he pulled out after a few minutes of her bobbing on his dick.

"Just come in my mouth and leave," Mi Cha demanded, now craving that load, while also desperately needing to come.

"Stand up," he ordered.

"Just face fuck me," Mi Cha begged, stroking his cock, his big, hard, throat-penetrating cock.

"Stand the fuck up," he repeated.

"Fine," she sighed, annoyed.

He ordered, "Open the robe."

"Please, I just want your cum," she said, "I only have ninety minutes to have a rest and get ready for dinner."

"You really don't understand the concept of being my cum dump, do you?"

"I just offered you to face fuck me and come in my mouth," she said, annoyed. "Isn't that being a cum dump?"

"Yes, true, very true," he laughed, finding her nasty words so hot. "But I have other plans for you.''

"Other plans?" she asked, as he moved his fat hands under her robe and to her pussy. "What are you doooooing?"

"Getting the egg out," he said, as he turned the egg back on and increased the speed.

"I can dooooooo that," she moaned, as his fingers were suddenly in her and making her pussy burn... the intense sudden vibrations multiplied the pleasure by infinity and her knees gave out a bit... his big, beefy hand went to her ass to keep her standing up. God, she was so fucking horny.

"No, I got it," he said, as the egg slipped between his two fingers. "By the way, your pussy is soaked. No way my two fingers should slide inside so easily."

"It was the fucking egg teasing me allllll day," she defended with a loud moan, as the two fingers and the vibrating egg moving around was adding to the pleasure inside her.

"Yeah, this pussy is ripe for a good fucking," he said, finally getting the egg and pulling it out.

"Fucking?" she asked, hearing the words but not really processing his intention as her orgasm was close and now there was a sudden disappointment as the fingers and pleasure egg suddenly exited her, leaving her orgasm hanging.

"Yes, a cum dump is more than just a cock sucker," he said, as he put the egg in her shocked open mouth.

She spit it out, briefly tasting herself, as he yanked open the robe. "I am not fucking you," she declared.

"Well, then I guess I will fuck you," he said, as he ripped off her robe, tossed it on the floor, picked her up and carried her to the bed.

"Put me down," she said, kicking her feet, even though being manhandled this way was so fucking hot. If only he was thirty years younger and hot... and muscular... although there was no denying he was surprisingly strong.

He tossed her on the bed and said, as he got out of his pants, "Don't pretend you don't want to get fucked. You are dying to be my little KPOP fuck toy."

"I just want to suck your cock and swallow your cum," Mi Cha said, as she moved back onto her knees. Yes, part of her wanted to get fucked by him, she needed to be fucked so bad... but he was disgusting and if she let him fuck her this time, he would want to fuck her all the time. Plus, being his cock sucking cum dump was degrading enough, being his slutty fuck toy was a whole other level of humiliation.

"Show me," he said, as he moved to the bed.

Mi Cha quickly devoured the dick and bobbed hungrily. She wanted his load. Then she wanted him out so she could get herself off. She had to make him come quick before he decided to fuck her. If that dick slid inside her pussy, she would be completely at his mercy... and she knew it.

"Oh yeah, you love my cock, don't you?" he asked, pulling back enough for his dick to slip out after thirty seconds of pretty good deep throat pleasure.

"Yes, I fucking love your cock," Mi Cha admitted, hating that there was a fair amount of truth to her words, "now give me that load."

"Oh, I plan to give you this load," he assured, as he swiftly flipped her onto her stomach and placed his hands on her hips and mounted her from behind.

"Noooooooo," she moaned, as the dick filled her needy pussy with shocking quickness and pleasure instantly consumed her as he spread her pussy wide with his thick cock.

"Oh yeah, such a nice, wet pussy," he groaned, as he began fucking her.

"Fuck, please, don't," she moaned weakly, her brittle resistance shattered the moment the fat cock penetrated her long-neglected pussy; the pleasure was quickly taking over her mind and body.

"Don't what?" he asked, though he didn't slow down his deep, hard thrusts inside the sexy young thing.

"Oh God, don't," she began to say, but the pure pleasure of being dominated and fucked hard was making her unable to think straight or finish a sentence. The hours of the egg teasing her pussy, the lack of real dick and now this dominant treatment had her completely at his mercy.

Sensing she was already past the point of resistance, Beom pulled out and she immediately begged with urgent desperation you can't fake, "Put it back in, put it back in right now, I need that cock."

Mi Cha felt so empty and needed that cock back in her pussy. Shame consumed her but was in turn overwhelmed by lust. She was nothing more than an insatiable slut for cock... at this point... any cock.

"Put what back in?" he asked innocently, as he rubbed his cock up and down between the very wet pussy lips.

"Your cock, your fat cock," she desperately pleaded, "slam that cock in my pussy."

"You sure?" he asked, enjoying the begging as much as the fucking.

"Yes, dammit, I fucking need you to pound me with your big old cock," she said, giving in completely to her desire to come. To be fucked. To be used. To be dominated. He might be disgusting, but he knew exactly how she wanted to be treated. She hated that she had to have that cock back in her at all costs.

"As you wish," he said, sliding back in her.

"Oh yes, fuck me," she moaned. "Slam that fat cock in me."

"So, do I own this pussy?" he tested, as he pounded her hard.

"Oh yes," she agreed mindlessly.

"Oh yes, what?" he asked, stopping buried deep inside her.

"Yes, you own my pussy," she declared, willing to say anything to have him continue pumping her needy hole.

"Oh yeah, I'll be fucking this pussy all the time," he assured, as he fucked her hard... having come a couple of hours ago in a cute fan's mouth whom he'd given tickets for tomorrow's concert. It actually wasn't hard getting young girls to suck him or fuck him... it was the power of his position... but Mi Cha was his crown royal.

As the pleasure built inside her, her orgasm rising rapidly, she tried to tighten her pussy around his shaft to increase the friction from his thrusts and take her over the edge.

In the midst of their intense fucking, a loud knock snapped both of them out of it. "Fuck!" Mi Cha cursed, so close to coming she didn't want this to stop.

"Mi Cha, we need to talk," Duri called out, really concerned by her friend's behaviour today.

The manager after stopping briefly, resumed fucking his slut, curious how she would react. He was pretty confident she didn't want him to stop and equally confident she wouldn't out herself or him.

"Mi Cha, I know you are in there," Duri said, banging on the door again.

As he continued to grind his cock deeper into her pussy, he whispered, "Fucking answer her."

"U-uhm... come back later... I'm a bit busy in here!" Mi Cha called out, trying not to moan louder, as the knocking had put a little water on the fire inside her, but nowhere near enough to put it out.

There was a pause from the other side of the door, Duri apparently not convinced on what was going on. The manager noticed this and decided to make it even worse, as he increased pace and forced a few moans out of Mi Cha as he ravished her.

Mi Cha was mortified and yet unbelievably turned on. The idea someone was just on the other side of the door as she got fucked and treated like a whore was confusingly exhilarating.

"Are you sure? You're acting a bit strange," Duri said, as she thought she heard moans.

Mi Cha covered her mouth for a moment, biting back on the pleasure long enough to respond sanely before any other outbursts of pleasure. "I'm fine."

"Is someone in there with you?" Duri asked.

Mi Cha was so frustrated. She needed to come. She needed to just let go and allow the orgasm bubbling inside her to erupt. But she couldn't do that with her best friend on the other side of the door. She hated saying it, hating being rude, but she needed Duri gone. After taking a few more hard back shots, she quickly blurted out, "No, I'm fine! Just leave me alone!"

"Fine, be that way," Duri said, annoyed, yet also wondering what was going on.

Mi Cha reached for a pillow, pulled it towards her and pressed her face into it. After a few seconds, when the manager was pretty sure Duri was gone, he reached over and tugged on the slut's hair, then paused, buried deep inside her. He said, "That's a good little bitch... You don't want to be rescued, do you? You want to be my cum dump. You want to be my fuck toy. Admit you are fucking enjoying this!"

"Don't stop," Mi Cha said, ignoring the accusations, even though at this moment every one of them was accurate. She was enjoying this and did not want her friend to interrupt this intense fucking.

"Oh, I'm not going to stop until I've dumped a load in you," he assured, as he resumed his deep thrusts that literally made one of Korea's cultural princesses squeal... though with appropriate singing skill.

After the excitement of fucking her mere feet from another member of the band, the manager knew he was getting close. He asked, "You've done this before, haven't you, slut? This isn't a virgin's pussy."

The crude way he said it made Mi Cha feel suddenly embarrassed, and briefly made her reluctant to answer, but she eventually confessed, "Of course, I'm no virgin." Mi Cha felt his hand let go of her hair and both sweaty hands move to her waist and squeeze harder, as he really hammered her hole.

"Wouldn't Duri and the others think you are just a fucking disgusting little whore if they knew how you slept around? But now you will be safe from that, as my cum dump," he said, feeling his balls boil.

Mi Cha could feel the shame consume her as this fat, ugly man claimed her pussy and fucked her better than any other guy she had been with... none had remotely treated her this way. His nasty words and rough fucking made her pussy ache for more attention.

"Come for me, cum dump, come on my big dick and become my cock sucking fuck toy," he ordered, wanting her to come before he did.

"Oh God, more, give it to me," she moaned, so fucking close.

"Now, cum dump, come right fucking now or you will never get this cock again," he threatened, while destroying her pussy.

"Oh yes, oh fuck, fuck, fuck, Oppa!" she bellowed as she came, knowing if her friend was at the door now, she would definitely know what was happening in her room.

The manager thrilled at her use of 'Oppa'; an endearment younger women used for older men special to them that made his hard cock twitch. Feeling the young body quake and the pussy tighten around his cock he knew exactly just how special he had become to the little slut princess. He also knew he wouldn't last much longer inside her.

Mi Cha could feel his dick twitching in her tight hole in response to her words and orgasm, each thrust sending him closer to coming inside of her pussy against her will. "Get ready for my load, slut," he growled, sending a new blast of conflicting emotions and desires through her.

Even as her orgasm continued cascading through her, easily the most intense in her young but sexually charged life, her eyes went wide as she pleaded, "P-please Oppa!! I can't get pregnant! Please!"

Her desperate squeals only turned him on even more, and he collapsed down on top of her,

leaving her no room to wriggle, effectively becoming his unwilling fleshlight as his moans grew louder, his thrusting got rougher, and he used Mi Cha like a sexual rag doll. For the girl, this only made her moan wildly as her orgasm refused to end.

A few deep thrusts later, as he cried out in a final eruption of pleasure, Mi Cha felt his cum beginning to fill her pussy and begged, even though it was too late, "Noooooo, not in me."

Of course, Mi Cha was helpless to stop it with his large body laying on her and holding her firmly in place. And any words of protest were rendered meaningless when she gave little grunts of pleasure with each jet of spunk she felt spraying against her cervix. It also didn't help that feeling the fat cock pulsate and come inside her renewed the orgasm that refused to leave her burning body... an orgasm that just kept giving and giving.

"Oh, yeeesssss," he sneered. "I will be filling this young pussy all the time from now on," he assured. "Just as your slutty body is telling me you crave."

"Oh fuck," she whimpered, her body spasming as the cock unloaded in her. At the moment she didn't care what he looked like, just that he had a big cock and he had made her come... hard... the intense euphoria even briefly calming the fear of getting knocked up.

Finally showing just a scintilla of mercy as he stopped pumping and rested on her, Beom put his lips close to her ear and whispered, "Don't worry, baby girl, I got fixed years ago."

"Thank God," she sighed, now unpleasantly beginning to really feel his fat, sweaty body resting on her... well, at least his dick was still in her and it still felt thick.

Hearing a touch of her old haughty superiority in her voice, Beom Seok said, "Of course, if I and my semen are not good enough for you, I could just go get a bunch of those fans outside lined up to abuse your pussy one by one." Of course, he had no intention of sharing her, she was his slut... but she needed to understand just what a Master could do with his Slave if she misbehaved.

Mi Cha let out a cry, "No, don't! I don't want to fuck my fans, I don't!"

"Oh? Then who do you want to fuck?" he questioned, as Mi Cha felt his hot breath on her neck.

"I... I... just want to fuck you, Oppa," Mi Cha said, again using the term of endearment to this gross man with the fat dick.

"You want to be my princess plaything?" he said, kissing her neck.

"If you fuck me hard like this," she admitted, still enjoying the afterglow of the intense orgasm.

"Oh, this was a gentle fucking," he said, as he pulled out and watched his cum ooze out of her well-gaped pussy.

"Fuck," she weakly said, as the heavy body got off of her and she felt his and her cum ooze out of her.

He was proud at how easily she'd broken. Years of pent-up frustrations and excessive temptations had all lined up to make this exhilarating moment even more satisfying.

He slapped her ass and said, "I will be back tonight to give you dessert."

Mi Cha didn't respond as she lay there still feeling the cum leaking out of her. A minute later she heard her door open and close.

Five minutes after that, she was just drifting off when there was another knock at the door.

"Mi Cha, open up," Duri called out.

"We are not leaving until you do," Aera added.

"We need to make sure you are okay," Nabi said.

"Fuck," Mi Cha cursed, as she jumped off the bed, and found her robe. "Give me a second," she said, as she put the robe on. She walked to the door and all four band mates stormed in.

Duri looked around and said, "You are alone?"

"Yes," Mi Cha said.

"You sounded odd," Duri said, looking around the room and saw the egg on the floor. "What is this?"

Mi Cha could feel her cheeks burn.

"Were you...?" Duri asked and then stopped and sniffed the air... a massive grin appearing as she took in the unmistakeable scent of sex... though, she thought she smelled the musk of a man too, not just an overheated pussy.

"Yes, I didn't answer the door and sent you away because I was preoccupied," Mi Cha admitted.

"Ooooooooh," Duri said, with a sudden chuckle.

"Yeah," Mi Cha said, sounding as embarrassed as she actually was... though clearly for different reasons than she was leading her friends to believe.

"You were having a night in with the girls?" Nabi asked.

"Yeah."

"A night in with the girls?" Seo-yun asked confused.

"Damning the beaver," Duri added.

"Shucking the oyster," Nabi continued the wicked slang for masturbation.

"Rubbin' the Nubbin," Aera chipped in.

"What are you girls talking about?" Seo-yun questioned.

"I was masturbating when Duri was banging on my door," Mi Cha said.

"Ooooooooh," Seo-yun said.

"Well, it has been a while since you had a man," Duri said.

"Thanks for the reminder," Mi Cha said.

"Sorry, "Duri said.

"Now, if you all don't mind, I do need to take a nap," Mi Cha said.

"It won't be a long one," Duri said.

"Yeah, because of you, "Mi Cha smirked.

The girls left and Mi Cha shook her head and walked to the bed seeing a huge cum stain. "Shit, I hope no one noticed that," she said to herself before she lay down on the bed.

.....

Hours later, after a great dinner, a few drinks and a lot of laughs, including being teased relentlessly for surfing the slit, beating around the bush, hittin' the kitchen, Jilling off, abusing herself, buttering her muffin, and flying solo... just to name some of the many teases she endured throughout the night... Mi Cha left her girls, feeling more like her old, secure, confident self.

Blowing off steam with the girls was just what Mi Cha needed, but with the tension gone, by the time she got back to her room, she was exhausted. Even so, as she was getting out of her jeans there was a knock at the door and instantly, both her mouth watered and her pussy burned. Fuck, what was wrong with her?

She went to the door, looked through the peep hole and felt a wave of disappointment cascade through her as it was Duri.

She opened the door, just in her shirt and panties and Duri handed her her phone. "You left this downstairs."

"Oh, thanks," Mi Cha said.

"Now, I'll leave you to do some she bopping," Duri teased.

"Don't taint that perfect song," Mi Cha said.

"You do know it's about masturbation, right?"

"What? No!" Mi Cha gasped.

Duri sang, "Well, I see him every night in tight blue jeans, in the pages of Blueboy magazine. Hey, I've been thinking of a new sensation, I'm picking up good vibrations, she bop."

Mi Cha joined the second verse. "Do I wanna go out with a lion's roar? Yeah, I wanna go south and get me some more. Hey, they say that a stitch in time saves nine. They say I better stop or I'll go blind. She bop."

"Oh my God, you just tainted my youth," Mi Cha gasped, Cyndi Lauper's 1980's song, 'She Bop', one of her all- time favourites and while she wasn't even alive when the song came out, Cyndi was an icon in Korea and her songs had been some of the first Mi Cha had sung with her initial would-be girl groups.

"Well, I'll let your girls just go and have some fun," Duri said, walking to the door.

"Stop," Mi Cha laughed and jokingly covered her ears.

"I mean from time to time you may be she-bopping all through the night," the best friend teased, brilliantly combining three Lauper singles from her first epic album in one naughty sentence.

"Well, I know why she was so popular now," Mi Cha played along.

"Have fun," Duri said, closing the door.

Mi Cha shook her head and got ready for bed thinking she would indeed she bop herself.

She washed off her make-up and was just getting ready for bed when there was another knock at the door. Oddly, a little horny from all the masturbation talk, she kind of hoped it was her manager. She could use a night cap of cum. Then she shook her head at the thought that she wanted her grubby, fat manager to let her suck his cock or maybe fuck her again.

Mi Cha opened the door in her blue nightie and the manager walked right in and said, "Ready for dessert?"

"I had some cheesecake already," Mi Cha said, trying to hide any hint she hoped he was going to pull his dick out and either let her blow him or fuck him.

"I'll give you some cheesecake, bitch," he said, as he roughly pushed her to her knees.

Instantly, her pussy tingled, partly because of his aggressive persona and partly because she was a little drunker than she realized.

"You have been thinking of this cock since I dumped a load in your pussy, haven't you?" he asked, as he fished out his cock.

"No," she somewhat lied. While out with the girls she had forgotten completely her nasty submission to the ogre of management. Yet, when that first knock had happened, she'd instantly recalled his dominant treatment and the amazing orgasm he had given her.

"Don't lie to me," he said sternly as he slapped her face with his flaccid cock... which wasn't quite as effective as when it was hard.

"Look, I'm exhausted and pretty tipsy," she said, "why don't we wait until tomorrow?" Of course, even a soft cock slapping her face was causing the coils of submission to wrap around her once again and she added, "Or at least make it quick?" Then her mouth automatically opened as the lyrics from the Rolling Stones' classic, "Bitch", played in her head: I salivate like a Pavlov dog. The soft, fat prick pushed inside like some obscene gummy worm and then began hardening and growing. Mi Cha remembered this sensation of feeling it harden in her mouth from the first time he'd made her suck him and it had only become even more arousing... she felt such a sense of power even in her servitude. She took a moment to just feel it growing on her tongue.

"Yes, it has been a long day," he agreed, as he looked down at her, enjoying the beautiful visual of Mi Cha with his dick in her perfect, pretty lips. "And I know you agree with me on what will be its perfect ending. You, sucking my cock to sleep."

Mi Cha swirled her tongue around the slowly hardening dick, getting rid of all the salty sweat taste.

"Oh yeah, get it nice and hard for you," the manager moaned.

"Mmmmmmmmm," Mi Cha moaned as the cock hardened in her mouth... no matter how much she tried to deny it to herself, she loved sucking cock... any cock... and when she detached this dick from its owner, it was a very exhilarating and pussy-burning experience.

"Yeah, you love my fat cock, don't you?" he asked, loving hearing her moan just from sucking his cock... that was not something he was used to. Yes, he had blackmailed her to get her to be his cock sucker, but this time he had done little more than guide her to her knees.

"Yes, I love this cock," Mi Cha said, as she licked his shaft and rubbed her fingers over his cock head.

"Because you are my cum dump," he said.

"Yes, I'm your cum dump," she agreed, and then added as she cupped his hairy, saggy ball sac, "now give me this load."

"You will have to work for it," he said, before he watched her take his dick back in her mouth.

Mi Cha slowly rubbed his balls while the cock finished hardening in her mouth.

Once his full hardness registered, Mi Cha said with urgent lust, so horny from the alcohol and the big dick in her mouth, "Fuck me, I need you to fuck me."

Mi Cha stood up, walked over to the bed and bent over, offering up her perfectly shaped ass. "Manager, come pound your slut. Give me that cock."

Beom Seok was surprised by her lusty, desperate need to be fucked, pleasantly surprised. While he had planned just to get a blow job, there was no way he was going to pass up this offer. He got out of his pants and underwear and moved in behind her. "You really do want to be my cum dump."

"Yes, I want you to fuck my young pussy with that big old cock," Mi Cha said, as she moved her left hand between her legs and began rubbing her clit.

"Don't worry, I'm going to be fucking you all the time from now on," he said, as he slid his dick in her slippery pussy.

"Yeeeeeeeees!" she moaned loudly, as he filled her up. "I can't get enough of your dick."

"And I can't get enough of this slutty box," he said, as he began fucking her.

"Oh yes, fuck me, pound my young pussy with that Daddy dick," she moaned, suddenly the idea he was so much older a perverse turn-on.

The manager loved how quickly she had become a cock craving slut and gave her her wish, pounding hard enough to make slapping sounds between the fronts of his thighs and the backs of hers.

"Oh, shit, I can't get enough of your cock," she said again, her orgasm rising rapidly, after just a couple of dozen strokes.

"You want to come from getting fucked by your disgusting old manager?" he asked.

"Yes, I want to come from your big fat cock," she admitted.

"Then come ride me," he said, pulling out and rolling onto the bed.

Mi Cha didn't say a word as she quickly obeyed, straddling the old, fat man and lowering her fevered snatch on the hard dick. "Oooooh," she moaned, as she placed her hands on his fat belly and began riding his cock.

"Oh yeah, you look so hot riding my grandpa dick," he groaned, his daughter having made him a grandfather three years ago.

Mi Cha had met the grandfathers of her bandmates and was suddenly overwhelmed by an image of herself on her knees servicing the four old cocks... it was a horrible image. So horrible that she rode Manager's cock like she was breaking a bronco at the Calgary Stampede.

"And you love it," Beom said, registering how the girl had gone into hyper-drive on his stiff cock.

"Ooooooh," she moaned. If there was such a thing as a pre-orgasm climax, it was rolling through her right now.

"Say it, say it," he demanded.

"I love it, I love your big old cock in my pussy," Mi Cha declared, as she worked over the dick. In this position, she could really milk the fat cum udder and she wanted to feel another load in her pussy.

"And in your cock-sucking, cum dump mouth," he wickedly added.

"Oh fuck, I hate that I love when you talk so fucking filthy," she moaned, bucking her hips with lustful desperation.

"Then come on my cock, you KPOP cum dump," he ordered. "My Korean Rose plaything; my submissive sex slave; my mindless whore."

"Oh fuck, yes, more," Mi Cha moaned, the name calling bringing her to the brink of rapture. She hated that this turned her on; she fucking hated it; yet she loved it even more.

The manager watched the slut ride him, obviously so close to coming. "Ride me, slut, show your master how much a cum dump you are for wrinkly old dick. Come on my cock, my slutty singing star, while remembering that you are nothing more than a submissive slut for me."

"Oh yes, fuck, fuck, fuuuuuuuuuuuuuck!" Mi Cha screamed, collapsing forward and onto the fat man.

"Oh yeah, such a slut," he said, his own balls close, but she suddenly was no longer riding him as she quaked on his big belly.

"I can't control myself," she weakly said, as she enjoyed the orgasm.

"Now, I need to come," he said, as he rolled her off of him.

"Where do you want to come?" Mi Cha asked, eager to feel that load in or on her.

"That pretty face," the manager said, and then snapped his fingers and pointed to his dick.

Mi Cha moved to it and took the pussy-coated cock in her mouth... enjoying the taste of herself on it.

"Oh yeah, you were born to be a fleshlight," he groaned, as she bobbed on his cock.

Mi Cha sucked that cock with reckless hunger, hoping to retrieve the creamy cum in her mouth or all over her face... like he had promised.

"Oh, fuck, suck it," the manager moaned. "Work for this load."

"Mmmmmmm," Mi Cha moaned, desperately wanting to extract her reward.

Getting close, he held her head firmly and face-fucked her roughly, for about a minute. The feeling of absolute power was enough to send him over the edge. Pulling her head back, he watched his dick spasm in the air, stroking his load all over Mi Cha's face and some directly into her open mouth.

In her lustful, obedient state, her inner sluttiness finally released completely, once the cum stopped spraying out of the fat cock head she automatically leaned back down to extract any last remnants of his salty, addicting cum.

"Oh yeah, my cum dump," he moaned, watching her nurse his dick. "That's a good little bitch."

When she finally backed off, she looked up at him and said, "Please, this must stay between us."

"That is the plan," he nodded, "as long as you continue to be a good girl."

"I'll be a perfect cock sucking and cock taking cum dump, Oppa," she said, flicking her tongue out again like a hungry kitten to capture a little cum that appeared at his cock slit.

"Then we understand each other," he said, as he rolled her onto her back and moved so his dick was again close to her face.

Staring down at her broken form, his lust temporarily sated, the manager felt a different emotion as memories of how he had been treated by Mi Cha came flowing back. Moments of coldness between them mixed with how ungrateful she had been for his hard work. He had been treated like dirt, but now the tables had turned.

Beom Seok had actually been generous and kind when he took the band on at their beginning, but when success had come, the girls, and especially Mi Cha, had acted as if it was the opposite, as if they were the ones being generous by letting him serve their needs and whims.

Well, now he had a whim he wanted to fulfill, and it would serve as a wicked humiliation to let her understand what she had done to him and what her new position with him truly was.

"You know, for years you have ignored me, used me and treated me like your servant," he said, his voice gruffer than the girl had ever heard.

Mi Cha looked up at his black expression, one that was so different from his usual lust. After the intense pleasure she had just provided him, she couldn't understand why he looked so hurt and angry. Until she took in his words and reflected back on how true they were.

"I'm sorry," she said, "I realize now I have been a selfish bitch." She put a hand gently on one plump thigh and dropped her eyes as she added, "You have been such a big part of why we are stars today and we, I, have pushed that aside. I am ashamed."

"As ashamed as you are for craving to serve as my cum dump?" he growled.

Mi Cha looked up at his scowling face, towering over her on his knees, dirty cock dangling just above her face... so dominant it made her pussy tingle anew. Yes, she was ashamed by her slutty behaviour, but it just made her hornier. But the shame she felt for treating him like a lowly servant rather than as the manager who'd put them in position to succeed sat like a lead ball in her belly.

"More," she said, again dropping her eyes. "I wish there was some way to apologize for my shameful behaviour, something I could do to make it up to you. Anything at all."

"Well, let's see how sincere you are about that," he said coldly as he was about to do something he had fantasized doing to a woman his entire life. "Now close your eyes and open your mouth."

Mi Cha obeyed, perplexed at the purpose since there was no way the old man could possibly reload anywhere close to this quickly.

Holding her mouth open wide, with her tongue draped over her lower lip, Mi Cha anticipated her new master would dip his soft cock into her mouth and make her suck as long as it took to get him hard. Instead, she felt a small amount of warm liquid washing across her tongue into her mouth. Was he spitting into her mouth? On reflex, her mouth closed, and her eyes opened.

"Eyes closed; mouth open!" he barked before she could focus on anything other than his big belly floating above her. Again, she did as she was told, trying to keep the liquid from spilling out. Then more was being added. It was warm and pungent and salty and filling her mouth. Just when she was certain it was going to simply overflow the sides of her mouth, the stream stopped and he said, "Swallow, bitch."

As she did, Mi Cha finally got it. He had pissed in her mouth! Her eyes flew open again.

"Show me," he sneered. She opened her mouth, showing she had swallowed every nasty drop of his piss, just as she had swallowed every drop of his cum, over and over... Savouring a flavour that could only be called delicious because it tasted like sex and domination. Oh, God, was that how his piss was going to register in her horny, submissive mind?

"You've been pissing on me for years," he hissed, "it's time for you to learn how that feels. For real."

Her eyes had finally been able to take in him holding his cock, aiming it at her, a bead of yellow at its tip from him cutting off his flow midstream. Then a thick stream of yellow liquid came spraying out onto her face, entering her mouth before she could close it and causing her to blink rapidly when the liquid hit her eyes. His words almost as harsh as the act he just made her perform.

When the stream cut off again, she squinted at him. "Anything at all," he said in a high, girlish voice, obviously mocking her. "I've been holding this back for a fucking while now. Enjoy your shower, bitch," he chuckled, letting loose again.

To Mi Cha the stream felt relentless, covering her face and dripping down across her chest, a moment's warmth quickly cooling and sending tremors through her body. Having no real alternative, she swallowed the bit that had gotten into her mouth, surprised that it didn't taste as horrible as she would have expected. The odour was worse and grew as he hosed her down. When would it stop?

As he continued, moving his aim from her pretty face to her tight body, the manager's face had a sadistic grin across it. He savoured the sight of this pampered bitch of a woman he had been lusting after all this time finally laying down for him with her legs spread open and a mixture of his cum and piss from crotch to crown. Making sure some again hit her directly on the lips, as well as nipples, Seok continued splashing his piss across her pristine body, tainting her with his perversion.

Finally his bladder was empty, and the manager shook the last few drops at the girl before getting off the bed and admiring the sight beneath him. Her hair was damp on the near side and piss covered her face and chest and dripped from everywhere onto the bed... good, let her explain that to the housekeeping staff, he thought with another jolt of malicious glee.

As he took in her delightfully debased position, he saw that she was looking at him with some of the same blaze he'd seen earlier when she was at the heights, or was it the depths, of her sexual depravity. His eyes ran down her body again, taking in nipples that seemed surprisingly hard, a small pool of urine in the concavity of her navel, and a hand in her crotch!

"That turned you on, didn't it, whore?" the Manager said.

"I don't know," she said, embarrassed to find she was touching her sex and bewildered by being used as a toilet... the strange taste of piss in her mouth.

"If you are horny, rub yourself," he ordered.

Mi Cha didn't know when her hand had moved of its own accord, but she knew why, her pussy was on fire. Humiliation far beyond even what he had done to her so far had set off yet another blaze in her loins... 'What was wrong with her?' she thought, even as her fingers spread her labia.

"Oh yes, show me how big a cum and piss slut you are," the manager ordered, his tone amused.

"Fuck, I hate that I can't control myself," Mi Cha moaned, as she began finger banging herself, even as the aftertaste of urine lingered in her mouth and she was literally soaked.

"And yet, you will do anything for your Oppa, won't you, my pretty, piss-covered cum dump," he said, as he watched her in the most humiliating situation she must ever have been in.

"Yes, fuck, I'll do anything for your cock and for you to treat me like a fucking cheap, cock-sucking, dick-taking and piss-soaking KPOP fuck toy," Mi Cha declared, humiliating and degrading herself, which led to her coming just seconds later. "Ooooooh fuuuuuuuck."

"Good girl," Manager Seok approved, as he went and got dressed, while Mi Cha trembled from the sweet orgasm that was ripping through her... not as intense as the two from that fat cock... but still better than any other self-induced she boppings.

"Thank you, Manager," she heard herself ridiculously reply, even as she was soaked by his piss.

"By the way, for tomorrow's meeting, I will have some special lingerie for you to wear underneath your outfit," he informed her.

"Tomorrow's meeting?"

"Yes, I have got you a meeting with Disney Asia to audition for the lead in an upcoming animated musical movie," he said with a grin. If Mi Cha got the part, not only would he have an even more famous cum dump, but he'd also have 14 percent of her higher income... talk about your win-wins.

"No way!" Mi Cha gasped, Disney being the ultimate dream.

"Yes, so from now on I will be helping choose your wardrobe, especially what is underneath, and I expect you to wear it without any whining," he said.

"Yes, Manager," she agreed with a slight bow, processing the amazing opportunity he had just gotten for her.

He then pulled out his phone and snapped a picture of the piss-coated, legs-spread, KPOP star.

"Don't," she said, closing her legs.

"Your body is mine to enjoy how I want," he said, but didn't push it further as he sauntered out.

Mi Cha rolled off the bed and looked at it. It was soaked. It reeked. How did she possibly allow this to happen? To be peed on. And why, why, why did she find it sexually stimulating? As she went into the shower to wash off the sin of her actions, she promised herself: No more. I can't let this keep happening, it is already out of control... but... but what about this Disney movie? If it's real...

Once out of the shower she put on a new nightie and pulled out the couch bed, which was nowhere near as comfortable... alas what other choice did she have? And what was she going to say when the hotel maid showed up tomorrow?

As Mi Cha lay on the couch bed, no longer remotely horny, she promised herself, no more. This had to stop. This couldn't go on. If it did, it was only a matter of time before the truth of her perverted relationship with her manager was revealed and her career was ruined. Yet, while she was adamant, she needed to stand up for herself, she also had to be careful. Sex aside, Manager had set up opportunities for her to go to the next level... an American tour... an honest-to-God Disney movie... and she didn't want to do anything to lose that.

Meanwhile, the Manager was looking forward to tomorrow. Tomorrow, he began playing Barbie with his real life KPOP doll.

......

The End of Part 1

Part 2: Becoming A Star

Mi Cha gets an audition for a new Disney movie, but she has to show more than her singing talents to get it.