Daddy's Pop Princess (loneiysong & CrimsonMaster]

Jillie gripped onto his chest digging her nails in and panted harder and louder arching her head back moaning louder and louder. When Charlie was ruining the moment by stating the obvious, she wanted to duct tape his mouth shut and order him never to speak again. But she was not heartless, just had the occasional heartless thought. Reaching up, she covered his mouth and growled and continued to fuck him harder and harder. When he came, she gasped and groaned as she felt him squeeze all his balls possessions into her pussy. She groaned and smiled looking at him. She fucked him harder and harder until she came and she sighed sitting back on her haunches watching him. She moved her hand and smiled crawling up and sat perched over his face.

"Clean me baby." She said and leaned back and grinned gripping the headboard.

Charlie was only concerned with Jillie's well being when he spoke out. While the thought of seeing her pregnant and giving birth to his child gave Charlie a thrill. He wouldn't do anything to harm her reputation as a celebrity. Charlie knew nothing of Jillie's image change. He didn't know her reputation was already under attack and having an older black man's baby would be small potatoes when compared with what she had planned. Charlie could tell that he spoke out of turn when Jillie covered his mouth and growled. He decided to lay there, letting Jillie do whatever she wanted. Jillie came hard all over Charlie's cock. The warm rush of liquid felt amazing. Charlie had never felt a women cum like that before. Soon, Jillie moved from his cock. The long black trouser snake fell free from her pussy and laid on his thigh. Charlie watched as Jillie moved over his head. He was looking straight up at her dripping wet, cum soaked pussy. Charlie could see a huge gob of his cum at the opening of her slit. Jillie told Charlie to clean her. He was shocked that she's ask him this. Charlie never tasted a man's cum before, let alone his. He didn't say a word while he laid there. The thought of saying no did cross his mind. Charlie thought that could make Jillie mad and she'd do something nasty too him. Jillie could also get him fired. Charlie moved his head upwards and started licking his cum from her pussy. He had agreed to be her pet after all. And pets do as they're told. Charlie jammed his tongue deep into Jillie's cunt. He was licking huge gobs of cream out and swallowing them.

Jillie was about to reprimand Charlie for taking too long when his tongue eagerly cleaned the walls of her pussy. Her eyes rolled back into her head as she exclaimed, "Ohh fuck yes." She sighed as she sank lower on his face resting her head against the headboard of the bed. She groaned her thighs tightening in pleasure around the sides of his face. She smiled and rocked her hips teasingly. His tongue on her used walls felt amazing. She knew that her uncles cum was still in her pussy too. She grinned and looked up. "That's momma good baby." She purred as she stood up when she was clean and ran a finger through her folds and smiled licking it off. "Spotless."

She got off the bed and untied him. She kissed him deeply once more and winked. "See ya later baby." She trotted off to her room and ran herself a bath in order to get ready for whatever was in store tonight.

Charlie was unaware that another man's cum was inside Jillie. However, it wasn't Johnny's cum. He never came inside Jillie. In fact, Johnny didn't cum at all. He was in no hurry to spill his seed into the horny little slut. There would be plenty of time for that. The other man's cum belonged too her brother, Cole. As far as Charlie knew, he had been the only one to fuck Jillie recently. Charlie was happy to be fried again. He remained on the bed while Jillie kissed him. Charlie didn't finally move until Jillie had been gone for a while. He just laid there thinking of how great fucking Ms. Jillie had been. Charlie couldn't guess at what Jillie had in mind for him. It didn't seem to matter since he'd get to fuck that hot pussy again. In time, Charlie returned to his daily work around the grounds of the house. The day began to fade. Just before 6 pm that evening, a long black limo pulled up too the Evans house. The driver stepped out, opened the rear passenger side door before he knocked on the front door. In side the limo, Johnny was waiting for his slutty pop star. Johnny planned on taking Jillie for dinner before they went somewhere special. A place where Jillie would get a thrill from being a total slut. Maybe later, they'd finish off the night by visiting a club? Who knows? The evening was young and they had a lot of time.

Jillie was sitting and doing her make up when she heard the door. Standing up, she looked at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a plunging bright red dress with black straps up the side offering the only modesty. She was wearing thigh high boots that showed off the sculpt of her leg. She had shaved and groomed herself. Wondering what her uncle Johnny would do if she kept him waiting.

Spinning in place she watched herself and then slowly walked outside and stood in the doorway grinning. The skirt to her dress barely covered her pussy. Her cleavage was ample and her hair and make up were perfect. She waited in the doorway smiling to the driver.

As men who managed entertainers, Johnny Shine was known for being kind, caring and patient. One had to be when dealing with people who had huge egos. There was one area where Johnny had no patients and that was with whores. Johnny already told his driver what to do if Jillie didn't leave the house and walk to the car. The driver looked at Jillie, very unimpressed with how she looked. He'd seen many whores & sluts over the years. She was no different. It didn't even matter that she was a famous singer. Johnny snapped his fingers loud from the back seat. This was the signal to his driver, the clock was now ticking. The rear door remained open as the driver walked around to the front and climbed in. He started the engine of the limo. Jillie now had 30 seconds to get her ass into the car. If she didn't, they'd leave her behind.

Part of her wanted to stand there and grin, but part of her knew she would be left behind and she really wanted to see where he was going to take her. Shutting the door behind her, she walked to the car with no purse and got in and smiled to Johnny. She then shut the door and leaned back surveying him.

"So, what do you plan on doing with this slut, hmm?" She looked at him not too impressed either.

Jillie just made it to the car and closed the door when the driver pulled out. She couldn't be playing silly games on Johnny's time. He wanted his slut prompt and ready. Johnny didn't answer Jillie's question. She was a slut and would find out when the time came. Johnny pulled a large black leather dog collar from his suit coat. He wrapped it around Jillie's neck, then buckled it into place. Hanging from the front of the collar was a metal ring. Johnny pulled a long black leather leash from his coat and attached it to the collar. " You're mine now........I told you I'd own you by tonight......I made a deal with Jason Marc......His only request was that you pay him a visit once in awhile to pay proper respect to the man who showed you this new life. " Johnny said while sporting a grin. He leaned forward grabbing a bottle of whiskey from the bar. Johnny poured himself a drink, then poured one for Jillie. " Until I give you away......You are Johnny's slut.......You'll do whoever and whatever I tell you to do.......And you'll do it where ever I say. " Johnny added while handing Jillie her drink.

The car ride took perhaps 15 minutes. The limo pulled up in front of a fancy French restaurant. The driver climbed out before running around to open the passenger side door. He reached into the car as Johnny handed him Jillie's leash. The driver led Jillie out like she was a dog. Johnny followed Jillie out. Once on the sidewalk, the driver handed the leash back to Johnny. With a slight tug on the leash, Johnny told Jillie to follow. He walked into the restaurant and was greeted by the maître d'. The older man smiled at Johnny while eying up Jillie's body. " Is everything ready? " Johnny asked which the man replied, it was. He then led Johnny & Jillie to a table. The restaurant was pretty busy. There were 18 others already seated and in different stages of eating their dinners. As if he was talking to a dog, Johnny ordered Jillie to sit.

Jillie leaned against the seat sitting sideways and watched Johnny. When he presented the collar, she leaned forward and looked at him. She smiled and leaned back as he attached the leash and watched him and nodded. "Very well, the deal is done, I am your slut and will do whatever you want whenever you want wherever you want." She smiled adn then took the drink and toasted him and took the drink all down in one gulp and sighed crossing her legs and looked out at the french restaurant and smiled.

She stepped out once her leash was transferred. She walked behind the driver and reached out and grabbed his ass and giggled softly. Jillie followed Johnny and nuzzled his shoulder and whispered dirty things into his ear. Jillie gave the older man a wink and smiled. She walked with him revelling in the horrified stares. She sat down and crossed herl egs and looked up at him and smiled wider. "Does your slut get a treat for being such a good bitch?" She purred to him.

The other patrons of the restaurant watched Jillie with stunned eyes. They all knew who she was and too see her being led by a leash like some dog was beyond shocking. They all knew who she was, even if they had listened too her bubblegum pop music. The way she was dressed only added to the stunned looks. America's pop princess was dressed like a whore. A few snapped pictures of Jillie with the cell phones. Others were even now calling people with the shocking news of what was happening. Johnny guessed that the area outside the restaurant would be swamped with paparazzi once they left. He was sure Jillie would give them something special to shoot. Johnny had been slowly looking around at the people when Jillie asked about a treat. He said she'd get a treat after dinner. Her treat would be handing out extra special tips for the restaurant workers. Johnny ordered some champagne before he ordered their dinners. The champagne was brought and poured. Johnny raised his glass and toasted Jillie's new image. It would cause some troubles, but Johnny knew it would make money. After all, sex sales.

The waiters brought the dinners. Even while eating, Jillie was the focus of attention. Everyone else seemed to forget about what they were doing. Their eyes remained on Jillie. Moving over her body like unseen hands. Soaking up every inch of exposed flesh and even parts not exposed. Johnny just smiled as he ate. Nothing made people set up and pay attention like a good girl gone bad.

Jillie drank her champagne and every so often reached out and squeezed Johnny's thigh. She smiled at the waiters who brought food and licked her lips. She then began to eat allowing very loud sexual moans to come through as she ate. She ate her fill which was always an impressive amount. She soon sat back with her champagne and began to drink from it.

Moving close to Johnny, she began to lick and suck on his ear moaning into it. She was horny again from all the men and some women staring at her. "I think I forgot my panties." She whispered to him.

Like bad weather, the paparazzi were filling up the sidewalk just outside the restaurant. Word of Jillie being out spread quicker then her legs. The photographers were itching to get a shot of Jillie since she dropped hints of an image change. Some of those inside the restaurant texted what she was wearing. The cell phone pictures were already being posted on social media sites. This was only a tease of what Jillie's real image and actions would be. The dinner was very good, Johnny loved it. He drank more champagne while Jillie told him of forgetting her panties. That was a good thing. Johnny didn't want Jillie wearing any more bras, or panties. A true slut didn't need them. He made sure that this point was clear. Johnny moved from the table bring Jillie along with the leash. He told her it was treat time, but not just for her. Johnny led Jillie back into the kitchen area. Waiting for them was the maitre d', the head chef, his two assistants, two bus boys, the dishwasher and four waiters. They all stood in a line with the pants open and cocks hanging out. Johnny told Jillie to give each man a blow job until he came. He said it's what every nasty slut should do when giving out tips. Johnny reminded Jillie that time was money in his busy. He wanted to make some cash off her mouth, ass & pussy tonight. So he told her not to play around. " Just get the job done so we can move on. " Johnny said as he unleashed Jillie so she could move freely.

With a giggle, she kissed his lips as he told her that he wanted her to forget bras and panties. She wondered about lingerie. She owuld probably want to leave the house in some. But Johnny was king, and she would show him all her slutty outfits later that were basically just a bra and pantie. She walked back with him adn grinned widely as the men were in a line with their cocks out. Jillie licked her lips and looked at Johnny.

"You sure you won't get jealous?" She giggled and kissed his lips. Moving forward, she gripped the hips of the oldest looking man. She would work her way down to the younger. Watching their elders getting sucked off would make them hard and do the most work for her. She wrapped her lips around him and began to suck hard and fast deep throating him without any preamble.

In Johnny's world, a slut only needed enough to cover her body. Anything more was a wast of time. He knew woman liked those frilly things, but Johnny had no use for them. He wanted his women to wear as little as possible. This way they had little to take off and didn't wast time that could be spent on better things. Johnny would rather have Jillie walking around naked, even out in public. But there were laws against such things. These laws would get Jillie tossed into jail. She couldn't earn any money in there. So she would at least wear something to cover herself. Johnny leaned against a wall as Jillie began to work. He hoped she wouldn't take all night handing out blow jobs.

Jillie sucked the man hard and fast as she fondled his balls moaning up to him giving him a few minutes before she slipped her hand up his leg and pulled his pants down and slipped a finger into his ass and began to stroke his prostrate as she deep throated him sucking and moaning to him groaning.

Johnny sighed as he looked at his watch. Jillie seemed to think she had all night. " Let's get this over with! " Johnny snapped out at her. He reminded her that a good slut would have at least four of these men done by now. These were free blow jobs. The guys didn't pay for them. " You're not making me any money!.......Hurry the hell up! " Johnny wasn't patient with sluts, not even celebrity sluts. Jillie needed to finish this quickly, or Johnny would leave her here.

Jillie was not known for her patience. She pulled back and looked at him. "Look you are not dealing with a cheap spineless slut here. Get your shit off my back or I am waking home." She barked. She went back to the man who was being ordered to cum by his peers. She then let his cum out and went to the others who came easier.

Johnny turned his back to Jillie and left the kitchen. If that's the she wanted it, then so be it. He was done with her. Johnny walked out of the restaurant and climbed into his limo. He told his driver to take off. Jillie was on her own now.

Standing up, she frowned. She knew Johnny would be back. She was sexy. She was hot. He would have her back. She smiled. He was playing hard ball with her. Trying to show her what was what. Standing up, finishing, she walked out and walked out of the restaurant and was instantly mauled by paparazzi. She greeted them and laughed and waved looking for Johnny, but he wasn't there.

Walking home, she sat out on the deck and looked at the hot tub. She kept her phone close to her. She then shrugged off her dress and skirt forgetting about her collar still around her neck. She moved into the hot tub and leaned back and lit up a cigarette and frowned.

Johnny had no plans on calling Jillie. She had broken their deal. Jillie agreed to do whatever Johnny wanted, when he wanted and where he wanted. She broke that deal by snapping at him when he told her to hurry up. It wasn't her place to snap at him. It was her place to dish out those free blow jobs quickly and move on. As far as Johnny concerned, they were done. She could manage her own career from now on. Johnny decided to head for the club which would have been the last stop he & Jillie would have made. The club was known as Club Paradise. Johnny walked in looking around. The place was full of people. Johnny slowly moved through the crowd and found a booth on the far side. It gave him the chance to watch most of the club. It wasn't long after Johnny entered the club, that eyes found him. Most were eyes of everyday club goers. One pair of those eyes belonged to someone famous. A blonde girl wearing damn near nothing to hide her body slowly walked over to the booth where Johnny was sitting. By now, Johnny already had drink. He was slipping his whiskey when the girl came into view. Johnny knew who she was right away. Everyone in this club knew who Miley Cryus was.

Miley hiked up her very short skirt showing that she wasn't wearing any panties. She then slipped into Johnny's lap and wrapped her arms around his neck. Miley told Johnny how she always admired him and how she wanted him for her manager. Johnny smiled and said that he was sure they could work out a deal. Miley smiled as she slipped a hand under her ass. She skillfully undid his pants and pulled his cock free. Miley settled herself down and started rubbing the head of Johnny's cock against her pussy. " I'm so horny for your cock Johnny. " Miley whispered while Johnny let out a soft moan. Miley had a hot pussy and Johnny was going to enjoy fucking it.

After a while, Jillie new she was stupid. But in her bull-headedness, she got frustrated when he had cracked the whip on her. Some men and their cocks were useless. Nothing got them up. That was the case of the man she started with. Getting up, she dressed in skin tight pants and shirt. She walked out and let her feet carry her. Stopping at a bar, she grinned as men grabbed her.

After an incident that Miley Cyrus called her a goodie two shoes and slandered her name to any magazine that would listen, things were already strained between her and Miley at best. A man from a paparazzi grabbed Jillie and pointed to the corner that Miley was. This made Jillie see red.

Moving forward, she grabbed Cyrus off of the man she didn't recognize, she snarled. "So old slut, you make it so I am strewn as a hypocrite across papers, never thought you would see me again would you?" She snarled. "Apologize right now or I will show you what a real rock n roll father teaches his kids."

Miley was surprised when she was pulled from Johnny's lap. Her skirt was still hiked up over her hips. Miley's shaved pussy was on display. She stared at Jillie, shock in her eyes, her mouth hanging open. The things Jillie spoke of, all happened. It was the normal things that happened between pop stars. Miley had done the same to others. Selena Gomez & Taylor Swift both had the same thing said about them. Neither of them had taken it this far. Johnny sat in the booth watching what was going on. His first thought was to stand up and tell Jillie off. She had after all, broken their deal. It was her fault that they weren't out earning money and having fun. Johnny decided he would see how this would play out. It did seem odd to Johnny that Jillie would care about being called goodie two shoes. Miley looked over at Johnny for a moment. She returned her look at Jillie. " I'm sorry Jillie......I was wrong." Miley said while holding out her hand to shake Jillie's.

Jillie, if was anyone else, would have said it was alright, but she turned and saw johnny and she looked down quickly as if she had been slapped. A war of emotions was being fought all over her face. She wanted to crawl into his lap and beg forgiveness. She ran a hand through her hair and looked up at him and smiled her best sexy smile. She wanted to entice him back. Her collar shining in the glowing dance light . Miley was forgotten, the next words she wanted to hear where from her uncle Johnny.

Johnny noticed the look he was getting from Jillie. He was sure she would be trying to regain his favor once again. Johnny wasn't going to make it easy on her. Jillie needed to prove she really wanted Johnny back. She needed to prove her willingness to do whatever he said without question, or backtalk. After all, when the pet snaps at the master, the pet gets punished. Johnny's cock was still hard and he was looking to fuck someone. He knew how willing Miley was to get down right in the club. It didn't matter too her that people would be able too see them. Johnny was sure Jillie would have no trouble doing the same. The question was, would Jillie have sex with Johnny & Miley? How badly did she want Johnny back? This was Jillie's test and it was all on her. " This is how it's gonna be.......You two will bury the hatchet.......Here and now........Because the three of us are gonna fuck here and now......In front of all these people. " Johnny made it clear to both girls what he expected. Uncle Johnny had spoken.

Jillie swallowed and looked at Miley. Then without thinking, shutting her eyes, she grabbed Miley's face and kissed her deeply and pressed her against the wall and began to finger her. She growled to Miley. She didn't care much for Miley, but she would do whatever it took to get on the good side of Johnny once more. She moaned and panted softly rocking her hips forward and back.