Sweet Justice (A Jessica Simpson Story)
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your computer. Just a note, this story was inspired by a post on the
noteboard in the Celeb Sex Stories msg board. Thanks to whoever brought
it up.......
Nick Lachey of 98 Degrees was fed up with the derogatory comments
from the other guys about his lack of pleasure from his hottie of a pop
princess, Jessica Simpson. The Texan beauty was a proclaimed virgin
until marriage to every teenybopper magazine out there. Sad to say for
Nick, she also maintained that commitment with him in private. Sure,
they'd made out, he'd been able to get some nice feels of her supple,
ample breasts and firm, taut ass---but nothing more. For a 26 year old
guy who could plow the thousands of adoring young female fans who
worshiped him, he often wondered about his sanity.
Nick, while being not the brightest guy, knew enough that there
would be no way to turn Jessica into the raging cock hungry slut that
lay deep within every female with her agreeing to it. Hell, she
wouldn't even agree to suck him off every now and then. After all, that
wasn't sex. Shit, even Bill Clinton knew that!
Anyway, Nick was talking to Justin Timberlake of 'NSync one evening
after some lame awards show that was more a popularity contest than an
actual indicator of talent (after all, that was the only reason either
band showed up). He asked Justin how he managed to loosen up Britney
Spears, who at this point in the game had no problems dropping to her
knees.
"Nick, you might want to call this guy and see if he can help you.
He helped me with Britney, and he even managed to work on Christina as
well. And you know what those two are like," the prissy little 'NSyncer
said, with a grin on his face. Nick knew what those two were like all
too well. For crying out loud, it took their two bands and the
Backstreet Boys to get those two sluts to come even once. Luckily for
them, the guys in the bands managed to keep themselves up for the entire
orgy since they also "worked" on each other regularly. But that's a
whole different story which none of us really want to contemplate.
Justin handed Nick a slip of paper with a mysterious phone number. And
of course his own cell phone number, just in case Nick needed some
"comforting." Ugh.
"Thanks, Justin. Just what exactly does this guy do?" Nick asked.
He didn't want to have Jessica defiled by a bunch of incredibly hung men
of dark skin. He especially didn't want to have Jessica impregnated
with their seed, resulting in having to admit to the world he wasn't man
enough to inseminate his luscious girlfriend with his four inch
cock....maybe that's why it took all three bands to get those two Mickey
Mouse Club female alums off. He put that thought out of his mind and
pressed on questioning. "Is he....African in descent? Will he leave
behind his load inside her or not?"
"Actually, a white guy. And no, he won't get her pregnant. He will
stretch her out and make her into a super horny creature. That's the
only bad part, stretching her out. Remember Britney and Christina?"
Nick remembered how loose they were. He knew that no one in any of the
bands was that heavily endowed (after all, he knew that from personal
experience) so it must have been that guy....
"Thanks, Justin. Even that won't be too bad, I can live with that
as long as Jessica starts hopping on my cock like a kangaroo."
"Well, good luck, Nick. If it doesn't work and you get
lonely....you know who to call."
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Jessica Simpson was coming home to her hotel room after a night out
performing at some charity event for underprivledged children. Her fee
was the smiles that the children gave her when she performed. She felt
that her life, not just her music, should be an example. Which is why
she so strongly felt that she should maintain her virginity until
marriage. She put the nasty comment from Britney out of her
head...."You know, for someone who likes showing off what she's got so
much, you sure play up that virginity card." Jessica couldn't believe
that little tramp would dare say that to her. She walked off the
elevator to her floor and opened up the door with her passcard. She
closed and locked the door and headed to her bed, falling down with a
big sigh. She was exhausted from her day, which had started at 5 am.
It was already 10 pm. Boy, am I tired, Jessica thought as she kicked
off her shoes.
Speaking of what Jessica was wearing (or not wearing), she was clad
in pop diva standard black stretch pants, which outlined her wonderful
ass and showed off her thong and midriff baring red halter top, which
let anyone take a look at her well toned stomach and let her more than
adequate breasts stretch the top, providing a definite shape to her
upper torso. She took off her socks, letting her well petticured feet
sink into the plush hotel carpet. She stood up, arching her back and
stretching her arms and legs, breasts pushing out and further testing
the material strength of her top. And then Jessica's mind went blank.
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Jessica woke up with a ball gag in her mouth, a very chemical smell
under her nose as well. She then sensed that her arms and legs were
each tied to a bedpost, stretching her body out both lengthwise and
across the bed. While a virgin, she knew that this wasn't a good sign
for her goal of saving herself for her husband. She then realized that
she couldn't see, that there was a blindfold covering her eyes. While a
Christian girl, she began cursing to herself in her vacuous blonde mind.
"Good evening, Jessica. Who I am is of no significance. Suffice it
to say, I'm here to change your outlook on life. You need to be taught
the power and pleasure that the human body can provide for your guilt
addled and brainwashed mind. I am here to free your body, mind and
soul. That is all." Jessica struggled in her bonds, her breasts
shaking vigorously under her top and bra, which was faintly visible
under said top. While the man enjoyed this sight, he realized the night
would be a long one for Jessica. He removed his jeans and shirt,
leaving only his boxers, which were significantly tent poled by his
throbbing erection, quivering with anticipation of being the first to
explore places where no man or woman or creature had ever gone before.
He got on the bed next to Jessica, which merely increased her
straining in vain against her bonds. She felt her muscles start to
cramp up a bit from the resistance that was getting her no where. She
could feel the springs creak under his added weight and motion towards
her, to defile her body in the most private of ways, to do things to her
which she had never even contemplated the true reality of. She had
heard repeatedly from people that the first time would hurt, especially
if the man would have to break her hymen. Jessica knew that her hymen
was still intact. Tears started to well up in her eyes beneath the
blindfold, knowing that her doom was closing in on her, the vicious rape
of her virgin body.
He removed his boxers, revealing a fully erect 18 inch cock, 15
inches in girth at the base, 12 at the flared tip of his cockhead, going
from 11 inches to 15 inches around in a foot and half thereabouts of
meat. He knew that this would surely destroy Jessica's tightness for
future lovers. Not that he particularly cared. She felt him crush her
chest, sitting on her much adored breasts as he untied her hands.
"Remove your shirt and bra, Jessica. Don't try anything. I didn't
spend 10 years in special operations forces for nothing." Jessica,
quite terrified and scared at this point, did so in a minimum of time
while still crying and trying not to vomit in utter nauseous misery. He
then untied her legs. "Remove your pants and panties, darling girl."
Jessica did that quickly as well, the man sitting on her again, tying
her back up. That went well, he thought. Good girl. He wouldn't have
to get violent on her like that Britney bitch. He took a look at her
bra--a rather nice 34D, white silk cups. [Author's note: I have no
clue as to her real bra size, I looked at a few pictures that were
probably done in the proper light and angle to make her bustier than she
might be, may have been wearing a push up or Wonderbra, who knows. In
any case, they look nice.] Now that Jessica was naked, time to get to
work.
He slid his way down to her legs and leaned his face close to her
pussy, clean shaven, amazingly enough. She must be incredibly vain
about her bikini line, he thought. He smelled the sweet, clean aroma of
Jessica's naked body, scared out of her mind, sobbing like a waterworks
at this point and shaking her head in utter frustration at this
humiliation. He began to slowly lick her outer lips up and down and
around, taking his time in getting her wet. Jessica thrashed and humped
her hips and waist up and down in a frenzy, trying to avoid this
treatment. The man grabbed her hips roughly with his large hands and
held her down, moving into her love tunnel, going to work on her insides
finally.
He began to thoroughly wash Jessica's untouched vagina, having to
hold her down more roughly, surely leaving finger and hand prints on her
hips as she turned her resistance up a few orders of magnitude. He paid
special attention to her now quivering clit, sucking on it gently and
blowing on the sensitive folds of her inner vagina. He knew that he
would surely force her beyond her immediate tolerance for pain when he
would initially enter her, but she would adjust, he hoped. If not, she
was in for a lot more pain than hoped for. He was rewarded with the
flow of Jessica's sex juices from her hole in abundant amounts, flooding
his tongue and mouth as it coated her tight tunnel. He briefly wondered
if Jessica had ever masturbated, but put that thought out of his mind.
He had a snatch to stretch.
His cock, still as erect as ever, was taking on a life of its own,
bouncing up and down with eager joy as he lined up his cock with her
opening, holding himself up with his arms. He wondered how much would
be buried in her on the first stroke. She had stopped squirming and
writhing, as he had stopped eating her out. She knew he was still on
the bed, but couldn't quite figure out what--
That thought of Jessica's was interrupted by the man basically
falling on her body, knocking the wind out of her lungs. Also, her
getting impaled on 8 inches of cock was a rude shock to her system, the
man amazed that he had been able to get that much in her on the first
try. Guess gravity is a friend, he thought, as he adjusted to the
sensation of her pussy gripping his cock like no pussy ever had, pulsing
and squeezing his cockshaft tightly as his cockhead throbbed at the
entrance to her womb. She felt that her very personhood was torn from
her, her innards shredded. She could feel the blood from her hymen
slick the friction between his cock and her cunt, her juices at least
making it bearable as he twitched and bulged inside her small hole.
Well, what had been a small hole.
She felt a warmth inside her groin which she felt must have been the
man's incredibly large steel like pole, but it seemed to be a more
encompassing warmth. She didn't have time to think about that as the
man tried to pull out of her vise like vadge a few millimeters,
thrusting back down, getting past her womb, the flared helmet of his
instrument popping her cervix's muscular ring and then letting it snap
back around his thick cock. She moaned into the gag, still in disbelief
that such a cock could exist on a human and that much could be stuffed
inside her like a Thanksgiving turkey. He managed to get two more
inches inside her, a full ten inches before he sensed that there was
simply too much resistance. After all, he didn't want to break her.
This was just for the money. And a good orgasm.
He began to slowly convulse his cock within her moist, steamy box,
trying to get some slight pumping action. As he started off with
millimeters, Jessica began to feel that warmth in her groin spreading,
down her lean, lovely legs and up into her stomach, towards her gut.
The man's strokes had improved to a inch or so at a time within her by
now, now getting his cockhead caught against the inside of her cervical
ring. Jessica was trying not to moan too loud, but her tears had
stopped and her cries of pleasure were increasing. Pleasure? she
thought in a frantic sorrow, I can't be liking this, he's raping me!
He's destroying my femininity! This can't be happening!
He was rather enjoying herself, Jessica's inexperienced body was
pumping out copious amounts of lubrication, making his thrusts faster
inside her, sliding more now than trying to rip past her tightness. He
could tell that she had an incredibly flexible vagina, she'd regain her
tightness much easier than most girls. She seemed to almost squeeze and
then relax her vaginal muscles in a rhythm, like a hand massaging his
cock. He noticed her thrusts and humps with her hips become delirious,
as if she wanted him to bury his entire bone within her body. On a
downthrust, he felt something give in her cervix and he slammed home 16
inches of his massive cock.
Jessica felt a shockwave arise from her cunt and travel immediately
through her entire body, like a wave of sheer ecstasy. She bucked her
hips up towards her violator and cried into her ball gag a moan of such
power that he heard it, as her cunt walls trembled with amazing speed
and strength, enveloping his cock with such a tightness he thought he
was going to blow his load. As he deeply inhaled, he pulled out of her
so as to not waste her still untouched ass.
He heard her gasp as he watched her vagina's hole linger at that
diameter, so far from what he had licked, a cavern to what had been a
ditch at best. He scooted down, kneeling between her thighs, and
untying her leg restraints. He felt her legs go limp from the workout
he had given her pelvis. He then untied her hands, Jessica feeling him
release her, but she closed her eyes as waves of comfort and pleasure
cascade through her. He rolled her over without a whimper, retying her
bonds. He moved himself above her, aiming his missile to enter her silo
of an ass. He hoped he would be able to pump her more thoroughly and
vigorously, praying he would be able to have his swollen nutsack whack
up against her sopping vagina, tickling her ass cheeks with his pubic
hair.
She felt his hands on her butt, slowly kneading and spreading them
apart, then moving them back together. She inhaled deeply through her
nose, gently sighing through her gagged mouth. She had gotten used to
the tennis ball sized intruder in her mouth, her lips stretched tightly
over the gag. She felt him spread her ass cheeks and kept them there.
Her mind was still foggy due to her orgasm and thought that he was going
to push them back together soon.
He pressed his erection up against her sphincter and slammed
forward, getting the thick head of his cock up her ass, Jessica's orgasm
juices lubing the way. He grabbed the tube of lube from the night table
and squirted some on his dick, taking a hand and massaging it in, and
then squirting some on her dilated sphincter around his rod. He
thrusted again, getting four of his inches inside her.
Jessica began to scream in horror and unimaginable pain, her eyes
closed tightly as fireworks went off in her brain and in her eyes from
the all consuming agony of his thick vicious pole up her virginal
asshole. She started to twist animalistically, trying to remove herself
from the impaling organ, but his hands grasped her tight and kept her
waist and hips pinned for him to continue his assualt on her ass. He
rammed himself again, fitting two more inches in her, her colon giving
in to the back door invader, accomadating him without much extra give
left in her muscles. She wondered how she'd survive the thicker part
further down his horse like penis.
The rapist pulled back an inch, Jessica feeling like he was tearing
her from the inside out and then in a split second, jammed his cock in
further, sheathing ten inches of his sword in her tight little ass
holster. He sensed that her colon was trying to expand, but he still
managed to leave her colon walls thin due to the thickness of his
instrument of impalement. He started to piston in her anus, going from
miniscule up and down motions to actually moving his cock in and out of
her. He realized if he pushed down hard enough, he could fit more and
more of his cock into her a centimeter or so at a time.
However, Jessica tried everything to get away from him, prevent his
insertion into her untried ass, or block out the pain. Blocking out the
pain became more difficult as she sensed he gained ground with every few
thrusts, her ass muscles clenching and vising down on him with all their
strength, but still he plowed forward, ripping up into her ass. She
felt the lube smooth the way only a bit, her walls still feeling the
stress his thickness caused. Soon, Jessica felt a thump against her
soaking vagina and a slight brush against her grotesquely spread
asscheeks, the brushing sensation against the inner part of her
buttcheeks, which were normally drawn up tight against her body, but
were now inhumanly spread apart by this man's cock. The thought that he
had literally FORCED his entire cock up her ass came into Jessica's
nearly ruined mind.
The man was almost in sheer heaven, he had just slammed his entire
rod up the ass of pop's self proclaimed virgin princess diva. He
continued his thrusting motions, pulling out and slamming home,
welcoming the incredibly tight and warm home that her ass was,
contracting as soon as he pulled out and instantly stretching back as he
would shove it back up where it once was. He got more and more aroused,
pulling more of his rod out, only to stuff it back with a stronger and
more cruel slam of his hips. God, he loved this assignment. He thought
he felt her resist less and less. He figured it must be her fatigue.
However, Jessica was slowly blacking out. Her thoughts got more
hazy with each ram of his cock, but she was still hanging on. She could
feel a tiny tingle coming from her ass....no, it couldn't be, she
thought. As the man's hammering got more and more torturous, the
throbbing of his already massive cock seemed to further force her colon
apart, that tingling grew more with each bit her ass was stretched open.
She felt him give one more thrust before collapsing on her back, his
cock.....
The man felt three days worth of semen rush out of his balls into
his cock, up the long passage to his cockhead, and into her worn out and
tired ass, coating her with warmth and wetness, the cum slowly making
its way out of her and around his dick due to the stickiness of the
semen. He felt his cock pulse time and time again, pumping out as much
of his load as he could bear, after all, all that cum couldn't burst out
in one shot. He made little thrusts against her soft, tight, firm buns,
still buried within her.
Jessica felt a flood of warmth and comfort erupt, soothing her
weakened, worn ass as her own orgasm hit, making her clamp down on his
cock one last time, squeezing what must have been the last bit of his
seed into her rectum. She then slowly passed off to unconsciousness as
he let what was left of his cum run out.
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Jessica had been asleep for 7 hours before he decided to wake her for
one last go round. He wanted his cock sucked by this pretty little
angel before he left her for good. She roused slowly, still blindfolded
and gagged, but on her back this time. No, not my pussy again, she
hoped. He sat on her well shaped breasts and looked at his massive
cock. This was going to be fun.
He undid the gag and rammed his cock into her mouth, stretching her
lips around his turgid member. She felt her jaw pop a bit, not being
able to bite down and end this now. But she felt strangely enough
aroused by this, that tingle in her vagina returning. He moved up her
face a bit, allowing him to ram his cock all the way down her throat,
seeing it travel down her esophagus, her chokehole so tight and warm.
Jessica couldn't breathe as he would pulsate in her throat, her own
throat fibrillating like mad around his cock. He would thrust his hips
up and down, moving his cock within her a bit. He realized that this
simply would probably destroy the young lady so he pulled out and laid
his member between her ample breasts, squeezing them around his rod
hard.
He thrust his rod between her mounds, feeling their soft texture and
warmth, yet still firm in a way. They were definitely natural, he
thought, as he would crush her boobs with his hands and cock, his rod
leaving the cleave between her hooters intact, her tits only barely
covering him. He sensed that his body was done with her as he could
tell that his balls were churning with cum once again.
Jessica gulped as he put his cockhead into her mouth, stretching her
lips and giving a little thrust into her mouth. She felt his cum touch
her throat, the gusher much less but still significant. He clamped her
nose shut, giving her no choice but to swallow the entire thing, as his
cock's girth prevented very much from leaking from her oral cavity. He
drunk in the feeling of watching her throat contract and gag on his
thick, sticky load as it was sucked down into her belly.
Jessica swallowed for 30 seconds, not being experienced at
knobgobbling in the least. She sucked in air with a passion when he let
her nose go, as the last gulp of cum went into her stomach. He pulled
out and regagged her, knocking her out once again. He untied her,
grabbed her bra and panties as a memento and left the room.
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"Nick, I've been thinking about things,"Jessica said to Nick a week
after her "visitation."
"What, Jess darling?"
Nick Lachey said a silent thanks to Justin as Jessica began to remove
her clothes. "I want your sweet kisses....all over me."
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