Kim
***
Ai had no idea what it took to make it in show business. That little bitch that used to be her friend, how dare she insult Kim and her career choices. Sometimes it was necessary to compromise personal values, but it was worth it in the end because it eventually led to success and respect.
Kim walked into Rolland's suite and found the famous pop star sitting on the couch scrolling through his social media. He didn't even bother looking up to greet Kim.
"On your knees and get sucking. I've had a very stressful night," Rolland said.
"Excuse me?"
Rolland finally made eye contact. "The more time you stand there, the less time you're sucking my cock."
"Do you know who I am?" Kim asked incredulously.
It mustered a laugh from Rolland. "Someone who's about to have their last day in showbiz if they're not on their knees in 5...4...3."
Kim rushed to her knees in front of Rolland. She pulled his cock out and engulfed the semi boner just before he finished counting. Unphased, he returned his attention to his phone while Kim pleasured him with her new lips providing more suction than she was used to.
The whole scenario was ridiculous. Rolland had embarrassed her at the music video shoot and then the whole mistaken identity happened. It had been a terrible day because of Rolland and now she was rewarding him by sucking his cock.
"That's so gooood," Rolland said. "You must be a true cocksucker to get lips like that."
Kim hatefully glared at him as she bobbed up and down. She had gotten the lips because she was told that it was a good career move to help her image. However, so far it was the worst decision of her life. Not only did her singing voice go, but now she just looked like a dumb bimbo. And her current task wasn't helping either.
For the next 20 minutes, Kim blew Rolland, who barely paid attention to her spitting and gagging. It begrudgingly turned Kim on to be ignored like a sex toy, but that didn't stop her anger and hate towards Rolland. He was the most selfish and talentless pop star that she had ever met, and she regretted ever working with him. When Kim was done at the party, she was going to have a very serious conversation with Norris.
Ai
***
The anger from meeting Kim dissipated as Ai enjoyed the freedom of not being on someone's beck and call. She had never thought Rolland would be chill enough to let her and Betsy go, but something else seemed to be on his mind. At least Kim would be there to help him get through it. The image of Kim sucking his cock sent Ai into a fit of giggles.
"What are you laughing at?" Betsy asked, joining Ai. She handed her friend a drink and for once the pair could people watch and not be the center of attention.
"Just laughing how this night turned out. My brother was pissed," Ai said. She held her cup out to Betsy. "To friends sticking together."
"To friends."
Ai and Betsy clinked their cups and drank up.
"I'm starving. Let's go grab some food," Ai said.
After finishing off her drink, the pair headed over to one of the food tables. To no surprise, there was a female acting like a plate, a custom stolen from the Japanese. Of course, wherever there was money, there would be naked women in all sorts of scenarios. Ai knew that better than anyone. She wondered what kind of girl it took to do something so open and delicate and was shocked to see Riley staring back.
"Ai? Oh my gosh, I can't believe I found you," Riley said, making sure to stay still enough so that the food didn't fall off.
"Riley, what are you doing here?" Ai asked.
"I came here to find you silly," Riley said. "My cover got kind of blown so I found a new one. It's surprisingly very peaceful."
"Only you could pull this off," Ai said with a laugh.
"Listen, the reason I needed to find you was that Jack is filming another time stop shoot and I need to let him know by tomorrow if you're in."
"Umm."
Ai had enjoyed the last shoot and if she wanted to prove Kim wrong by making her own path in fetish work, it was a step in the right direction. But the idea was still intimidating. There was a lot of risk and chance involved. Work provided a steady income even if her boss treated her like a toy. Could she really risk it?
"She'll be there," Betsy said.
"I...uh..." Ai was caught of guard by Betsy but didn't reject the offer.
"Perfect, I'll let him know," Riley said. "Feel free to tag along, we might be able to use a MILF in the crowd."
Betsy blushed. Ai was still speechless but knew that it was the correct decision. The reality of the situation settled back in with Riley being a literal plate for food. Ai snatched up a sushi roll from near her friend's pussy and popped it into her mouth.
"So did you want us to get you out of here?" Ai asked.
Riley's infectious smile signaled she was more than okay.
"You know what, I've always wanted to try this, and it's been pretty cool. Once the food's gone, I'll sneak out," Riley said. "Thanks though. You two go enjoy the party!"
Ai and Betsy took another bite then left Riley alone. The crowd was full of strangers and not anyone Ai really wanted to talk to. Although Rolland gave her the green light to mingle, she was happy to just head home and be by herself. Betsy, on the other hand, was eying up a few men. With her possessive husband keeping her psychologically locked up, Ai got why she was searching for a way out. But she wasn't going to find it among groupies.
"Can we talk for a second?" Ai asked Betsy. She led her friend to a secluded corner. "You're not going to find your white knight here."
"What are you talking about?" Betsy asked.
"You're trying to get some of the guy's attention and even if you do, you're just going to be a one-night stand," Ai said.
"You don't know that."
"Look Betsy, I know you're trying to get out, but maybe the best way out is to follow my lead. You accepted that role for me because you know I would've taken my time and by the time I was ready, it would have been too late." Ai said. "Well, what if you joined me?"
"You want me to do porn?"
"Porn isn't what it used to be. Once you have brand, you have so much more freedom. Both creatively and financially. And you know what's better than one person building a brand," Ai said leaving a moment of silence for suspense. "Two people building a brand."
"Ai, I get what you're trying to do, but I would lose everything. The financial part is important to you, but it's more than that for me. If I walk out, everything that I've known is gone," Betsy said. "I'm sorry, Ai, but this is just my life now."
Betsy walked away towards one of the men that she had been flirting with from a distance. Ai didn't stop her. It would be wrong to pry and make decisions on Betsy's behalf. She just hoped her friend found what worked best for her.
With nothing else to do. Ai had enough for one evening. She slipped out of the party and headed home, excited to plan her future.
Kim
***
Never meet your heroes. That was the line that replayed over and over in Kim's mind as her head bobbed up and down Rolland's cock. The famous pop star had been nothing but an asshole since the moment she had met him.
When he was finally done fucking her mouth, she was told to lay on the bed and let him have his way with her. Kim really hesitated to follow through, but she had gone through so much shit that fucking Rolland was the least of what pissed her off. If anything, a hate fuck was exactly what she needed.
Once Kim didn't immediately obey his commands to lay on the bed, Rolland attempted to grab her. But Kim pushed his arms away and grabbed him instead. She threw the pop star on the bed and stood over him with her hands on her hips. It was subtle, but manhandling Rolland signalled that this was unchartered territory for him and he was allowing her to see where it went.
"You completely humiliated me today by making me a back-up dancer," Kim said. "You need to be punished."
It was the truth, but Kim's voice made it sound playful. She didn't want to risk snapping Rolland from his lust driven state. She put her heel on Rolland's chest, right near his mouth.
"Now kiss my heel and we will begin."
Rolland's smile was disturbing. He moved her foot off his chest and pulled her on top of him.
"You want to punish me?" Rolland said. He was already rock hard and used his strength to lift Kim's bare pussy onto his cock. "Why don't you wrap those cute little hands around my neck while you fuck me?"
Kim's small hands could barely fit around his muscular neck, but she tried her best as she bounced up and down his cock. It felt as humiliating as it probably looked. Rolland never suppressed his smile, which made her try to choke him harder, but it only made the attempt funnier. It was a humiliating loop and once again Kim was on the receiving end.
They continued for a few minutes as Kim hoped her aggressive bouncing was enough to get him off, but there was no sign of pleasure in the man's face. Instead, he reached up and grabbed Kim's neck with his right hand. His grip was firm and tight, allowing Kim just enough to take a small breath.
The pop star wrapped her legs around his waist, so she stayed inside him then picked her up from the bed. He slammed her against the wall, using her neck and her body to pin her.
"I'll show you a hate fuck." Rolland said.
His thrusts were aggressive and his hold around her neck never waivered. Kim's body was so small that he had no problem maintaining his position as he fucked her like a jack hammer. The only thing pleasurable about it for either of them was the psychological aspect that Rolland was completely dominating her, physically and mentally. At that moment, she was just a toy for him and despite the uncomfortable nature of it, Kim's body was reacting accordingly.
Whoever had pissed Rolland off, he was making sure Kim knew how he felt. After a few minutes, Kim's pussy was on fire from all the friction and frankly, the size of Rolland. But he wasn't done with her. Instead, he lowered her to the ground and within an instant, his cock was back in her mouth.
But this wasn't a blow job. Her mouth was now simply replacing her pussy. Holding her head against the wall firmly on both sides, Rolland fucked her face. The lips provided the perfect suction, much like her pussy gripping his cock and Kim couldn't control the sounds her mouth was making, nor the slobber and cum that were squirting in all directions. The only thing she could do was concentrate enough to take small breaths when his cock wasn't touching the back of her throat.
Thankfully, the human body had its limits and Rolland's finally reached his. His load erupted down her throat and to add insult to injury, he kept his cock inside her a few moments longer than necessary. He pulled his cock out and the suction from her lips made a popping noise. Then, like a pipe bursting, cum flowed from her nose and mouth, making a mess of her make-up and face.
The pop star said nothing to her and left her sitting on the floor. Despite her commercial success, this was the lowest point of her career. And to make matters worse, Ai had told her that she had no freedom. If her friend was right about one thing it was that Kim had just as much control as Ai did in porn. And that was about to change. Because this may have been Kim's lowest point, but the only direction she was going was up. Consequences be damned.
Ai
***
On the taxi ride home, Ai was filled with excitement, but there were so many things to be afraid of. Her boss. Her brother. Kim. So many people were out to get her and there were few people that she trusted to look out for her actual well being. Riley and Betsy, and even then, if Ai was being honest, she had only just met them. Truth be told, until someone really proved themselves to Ai, she had to assume the worst about them. And she also had to start tying up loose problems.
"Excuse me, sir. Can you actually drop me somewhere else," Ai said.
"Sure, where to?"
Kim
