Author: Knight
Title: Britney's Dark Desires
Part: 1
Summary: The Princess of Pop is the Queen of the Poop-chute
Keywords: MF, celeb, anal

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   Note From The Knight:

   I don't write many stories featuring celebrities, but I couldn't resist
a dirtier take on the queen on the trailer park, Britney Spears.  I can't
personally vouch for her sexual tastes as described in this piece, but I
have my suspicions...

   And remember: more feedback = more stories!

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   Britney's Dark Desires

   There's something about Britney Spears that would probably surprise the
legions of bubblegum-chewing jailbait girls who buy her albums.  No, it's
not her well-publicised flirtation with bisexuality (after all, she spends
a lot of time with budding young fans who'd do anything to get close to
their hero), nor is it the fact that her career is based on her skill at
the ancient art of fellatio.  No, Britney's secret is much more intimate,
and has been with her since she was a blossoming pre-teen herself.

   Give up?  Well, it's this: the Princess of Pop is an anal fuck-toy.

   It started back in the trailer park.  Britney, desperate to escape and
make a name for herself, was offered the usual route out - sucking and
fucking her way to the big city.  The first man to make such an offer,
shortly after the would-be starlet's tenth birthday, was a portly Texan
gentleman who told the girl he could make her dreams come true, if she
would only wrap those pretty pink lips around his stubby middle-aged prick.
Young Britney, keen to make a good impression, sank to her knees with a
grateful smile and proceeded to suck the wrinkled cock until the fat,
sweating executive deposited a meagre streak of jism on her bubblegum-pink
tongue.

   This scene was repeated time and time again through her pre-teen years,
until, on the very day of her fourteenth birthday, a commercial promoter
from LA decided that it was time to pop the slut's cherry.  A combination
of too much cocaine, a generous handful of lube, and a mis-timed thrust
meant that Britney's first experience of fucking was a long, meaty prick
violating her virgin asshole.  The promoter was too far gone to care, or
even notice, that he'd picked the wrong hole, and proceeded to bury his
cock into her over and over again until he drained his balls deep into her
velvety ass.  >From that moment on, Britney was hooked.  Every chance she
would get, she'd spread her cheeks and present her tight little ass: record
producers, interviewers, radio station execs, members of her stage crew...
by the time she was a global superstar, that puckered little ring must have
wrapped itself around dozens of throbbing cocks and hundreds of thrusting
fingers.

   I know all this because I met Britney late in the summer of 2001, when
she was one of the hottest properties in the world.  We met in the bar of a
hotel in New York (which shall remain nameless), after she'd escaped her
minders for a few hours for a late-night drink, sneaking up to the
fortieth-floor restaurant.  We ended up talking in the dark bar, our faces
illuminated only by the faint glimmer of the city lights beyond the broad
windows, our fingers cradling heavy crystal tumblers of expensive scotch,
our conversation soft and intimate.  At the end of the evening, horny and a
little enchanted by her naive charms, I invited her back to my room.  When
she eagerly agreed, I was certain I was dreaming - until, that is, she ran
her fingers up my thigh and cupped my erect cock, licking her lips
wickedly.

   We hurried back to my room, and the door barely had time to close before
she ran to my bed, tugged up her tiny micro-skirt, pulled aside her pink
thong and raised her ass high in the air.  I was behind her in a heartbeat,
stroking my hard, throbbing cock, reading to fuck this little pop tart
until she begged for mercy, but I wasn't prepared for her to look back at
me, moan sexily, and say "Fuck my ass, baby!  Rape my fucking ass!"

   Well, who was I to disagree?  I grinned wickedly, spat on her puckered
anus, lined up the bulbous head of my eight-inch cock, slapped her perfect
round ass cheeks hard, and plunged my rock-hard prick into the superstar's
yielding, greedy ass.  Her hole gaped generously, and I slid in with little
resistance, until she squealed in pleasure as my heavy, cum-filled balls
slapped against her moist (and, as far as I knew, still virgin) pussy.

   For the rest of that long, hot night, I fucked, filled and violated
Britney's puckered pink hole.  When she squatted on the floor, scooped my
sticky cum from her abused ass, and licked it off her long,
immaculately-manicured fingers, I couldn't contain myself, and shot long
ropes of sticky white jizz across her face.  Later, when I tied her up and
fucked her gaping hole with an empty champagne bottle, I knew that she was
an anal slut, and would be for all her life.  Later still, exhausted, we
held each other in bed and she told me her story - her first time, all the
subsequent fucks she'd endured and enjoyed, the enormous cocks that had
plundered her most intimate parts, the toys and the objects and, on one
memorable occasion, the fist of a fifteen-year-old Seattle schoolgirl who
had managed to sneak into the backstage area when Britney was feeling
particularly horny...  At last, as dawn stained the eastern sky, she fell
asleep in my arms, a content smile on her lips.

   I never saw Britney again after that night - not in person, anyway. 
Sometimes, though, I watch her on TV shows, or I see her photograph in the
newspaper, and I wonder what she's done to her ass that day.  Even when she
was pregnant with her first child, and now she's pregnant with her second,
I know that she's getting that hot little ass filled every day, in every
way.

   She might not be the Princess of Pop any more, but one thing's for sure:
Britney Spears is an anal fuck-toy, and will be 'til the day she dies.

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   (c) Knight Of Passion 2006 Feedback, comments and criticisms gratefully
received at knight-of-passion@hotmail.co.uk

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