Hello, I know I said I’ll do Emma Watson but I found Zendaya and thought she would be better to write. I’ll get that feminist cum dump, Emma Watson, eventually. Anyway please enjoy.
Dan Everett is walking through the set of a music video with John Oakhill, a Hollywood executive that has recently hired Dan Everett.
Oakhill has hired the reality warping position for a position called fixer. He wants Dan Everett to go around a put the women in the studio’s employment in place. A free excuse to fuck and ravish hot celebs and to get paid, of course Dan Everett accept the deal.
The set they are on is for a music video for the Disney star and now new marvel star, Zendaya. According to Oakhill, his son put in a good word for her and she gotten the deal.
Dan Everett was bored of the tour Oakhill was giving him until he put his eyes on Zendaya. She was gorgeous wearing a tight white dress with large hoop earrings on both ears. Dan knew right there in than he had to fuck her.
She was sitting on a chair waiting for the crew to finish preparing the set. Zendaya sighed and said “Can y’all hurry up? I don’t have all day.”
“God! What a cunt.” Whispered a cameraman. He turned to finish setting up the camera when he spots John Oakhill and Dan Everett. The cameraman smirks, he was there when Dan Everett ravished Peyton List and he is excited for what he has in store for Zendaya.
“Be patient slut. Sets take time to set up.” Said Dan Everett as he walks up to her. John Oakhill stand behind and observe.
“Who the hell are you?” asked Zendaya annoyed.
“Dan. Dan Everett. I am an advisor on the music video and I would like to teach you some dance moves.” He then grabbed her hair and throw her to the floor.
The whole crew stops and look at the scene Dan Everett has caused.
“The fuck are you guys doing. Get back to work! I’m not paying y/all for nothing!” yelled out John Oakhill. The crew continued to work in fear of the executive.
Zendaya starts to get up but Dan just grab her hair and pull her to her knees. He pulls out his dick and Zendaya gasps at the size of it.
“This dance move is called the face fuck” announced Dan Everett before he stabs his massive dick into her mouth.
GHULCK
Dan moans as he poked the back of her throat and felt the warmth of her mouth envelope his cock. It wasn’t long before she was gagging, struggling to accommodate the huge prick and processing the acrid taste of precum sluggishly rolling over her tongue and to the back of her throat.
Zendaya thought on the bright side she didn’t have taste his pre-jizz once his cockhead was wedged down her throat. Her chin was a mess of saliva and it wasn’t long before it was flowing down her neck and dripping down her clothes, causing her dress to be see through. Now it clung to her tits.
Eyes wide and threating to roll back in her head. Zendaya didn’t think her humiliation could get worse until she can hear John Oakhill chuckling in the background. She had to have sex with his son Cyrus Oakhill and he ravished her.
“God this throat is good.” Said Dan. With one hand forcing her head down and the other yanking her ponytail back, he continued reamaing her.
“GACK!GACK!GACK!”
Dan broke the monotony of jamming himself into the celeb’s mouth by forcing her to deepthroat. He used her as a sheath for his meatsword and didn’t consider slowing down until he saw her eyes flutter and knew she was on the verge of passing out. She feebly lifts her hands up to his knees. Any attempt to break away was pathetically weak at this point.
“Aww. Is the dance routine too much for you cum dump?” said Dan Everett. He pinched her nose, making sure his balls were planted firmly against her chin. If she wasn’t busy trying to stay conscious, she would have been slightly disturbed that his massive balls seemed to be glued to either side of her chin with her own spit. She felt the warmth of his cum boiling in his sack.
“Here it comes.!” moaned Dan Everett as his cock quaked violently and his balls gurgled as they expelled steaming hot spunk straight into Zendaya’s stomach. She clutched her throat, feeling it contract and expand around the trouser snake pumping her full of jizz. Massive globs of off-white semen were filling her belly at an impressive rate.
Dan Everett slowly pushed Zendaya’s head back, dislodging his cock from her throat and leaving a trail of musky jizz behind in the process. He shook his cock a few times before pulling out completely and wiping copious blobs of cum across her lips.
Bloated and disoriented from the rough facefuck, she tried her best to swallow, suspecting there would be consequences if she doesn’t. Dan’s load was already coagulating in her mouth which only made it harder to lift her tongue and toss the salty glob down her throat.
“Swallow now!” commanded Dan Everett.
Shelly nodded. “ Mmggh blrrgh.” Which probably translated to “Yes sir.” A rivulet of cum fell from her mouth as she tried to speak, and she obediently scooped it up, wiping the white mess over her chin before shoving it back into her cum-packed mouth. She tilted her head back, hoping the cum would slide down easier, but it took multiple gulps before she could get it all down into her cramped belly.
“Good, Jizzbucket!” He grinned at her, holding her chin. .
Dan put his pants back on and walked off the set with John Oakhill like what he did was nothing. Zendaya, tired from the face fucking passed out, and landed on the cum and cock slime puddle on the floor.
The crew just continued to set up the set for the music video ignoring Zendaya on the ground. The Zendaya that had obtained fame through hard work and dedication was gone. All that was left now was a nasty cumdumpster.
Thank you for reading. Please suggest any celebs to do.
Zendaya attends the ’Rei Kawakubo/Comme des Garçons: Art Of The In-Between’ Costume Institute Gala Metropolitan Museum of Art, New York City May 1, 2017
