CELEB: Shania Twain Making a Video (1/2)

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without my expressed written permission. Shania Twain, the Making of a Video
by David Oberman

Part one
Ever wonder what they have to do to get a music video done just
right? Well here is a fictional story of the production of Shania Twain's
video, "Whose bed have your boots been under?" You
remember which one I'm talking about. She saunters into a diner
full of cowboy jocks wearing that ankle length, skin tight lycra
red dress, and four inch heels, which only tightened her calves
that much more. One that hugged every inch of her beautifully
curved body. Remember people, this never really happened, I think. Shania is twisting her way around the diner, rubbing her hot
body against different studs acting as patrons as she sings her
song; ...Whose bed have your boots been under?
And Whose heart did you steal I wonder?
This time did it feel like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to?
And whose lips... She rubs her taught tits against the back on one of the younger
cowpokes, who snickers at feeling her nipples brushing his back. "Cut!" Yells the videos director. "C'mon you guys. How many
takes is it gonna take for you to get this right. You're not
supposed to notice her. That's the whole idea of this video." "We know Stan." The one responsible for this fowl up. "But
give me a break will ya. I'm only human you know." "I know, I know. It's hard to keep a straight face. But you're
actors for godsakes. Act like it." He retorted. "Damn! I
should've hired a bunch of gays." He exclaimed. "I'm going back to my trailer Stan." Shania said to the director,
exasperated at the numerous takes. "Call me when you got this
worked out." "Sure, you do that sweetheart." He told her. He then called over her manager. "We've got a major prob here, man." The director explained. "If
the guys can't keep it down, we'll never get this done." "Well, we've got to figure something out." The manager said.
"Its been twelve takes so far. How long do you think I'll allow
this to continue." "I know. You got any ideas." The director asked him. Thinking it over for a few minutes, a grin finally crept across his
lips. He talked to the director in private for a minute and
convinced him to let him have a private conversations with the
group of male extras. He gathered the group in the back of the
diner and told him of his idea. It only took a moment for them to agree in unison. Pleased that
his solution to the problem at hand might bear fruit he left the
Diner and headed for his star's dressing trailer. Knocking on the
door, he waited before entering. "Well, did you finally get it straightened out?" Shania asked her
manager. "Yeah, I think I did." He smiled at her. "I sure hope so. My throat is getting raw with all of these takes." He looked at his ravishing star. Looking over her body from
head to toe. She noticed his inspection and was annoyed at those
leering eyes of his. She finally stamped her foot down which
brought him back to the here and now. "Are you finished?" She asked him. "Sorry babe." He pleaded her forgiveness. "But I was just
thinking about the video." "Oh really!" She doubted his sincerity. "And which part of my
body snagged your mind?" "Well, now that you mentioned it. You know that were doing a
parody of your beauty. And you are beautiful. Well you know
that we're just doing a parody of how beautiful you are by having
a diner full of cowboys ignore your presence while you sing the
song, right?" "I know that. And your point is?" She scowled at him.
"Well I think that we should make sure that we make you as sexy
as possible." He told her. "And what is wrong with the way I look now?" She felt insulted
now. "Noth... nothing!" He stepped into it now. "But with that
skintight dress, we can see the outline of your panties. I think
you should take them off for the shoot." She stared at him dumbfounded. Is he serious? She looked in his
face and realized that he was deadly serious. She blushed at the
idea of parading herself amongst that pack of husky men with no
underwear. She was already braless because of the dress. With
her firm breast, they didn't need support anyway, but to be
completely naked under such a revealing dress bothered her. After pleading his case further, Shania's manager finally
convinced her that the music video would only benefit from the
seamless dress if no panty line were visible. So reluctantly she
turned her back to him and pulled up the hem of the dress,
reached under and pulled down the thong panties that she was
wearing. She then turned around to face him and slingshot her undies in his
face, smirking. "There! You happy now you old pervert?" She joked. He just returned her smirk and took a deep whiff of her panties
before stuffing them in his pockets and walked out. She fumed at
him for his insolence but also smiled at his apparent interest in her
career. She turned to her table and resumed applying fresh make-
up for the next take. "I sure hope that they get it right this time?" She said out loud. A 'gopher' came knocking on her dressing trailer's door, yelling
out. "Five minutes, Miss Twain!" "Thanks Gerry." She answered back, but he was already running
back to the director. A few minutes later, she emerged from the trailer and headed
back to the Diner for yet another take. Passing a mirror, she
glanced at herself and had to admit that her manager was right.
Her not wearing panties did make her more sexy looking. She
ran her fingers along her calf and was pleased at the feeling that
was coursing through her body. The knowledge that she was completely naked under that thin,
tight dress got her excited. She noticed that her nipples were
stiffening because of it. She was embarrassed at this
development. The dress did nothing to conceal her nipples
aroused appearance. She was considering postponing this take
until her excitement subsided. But after a few seconds of
consideration she accepted it nonchalantly. 'Oh well, it'll only help make the video that much sexier.' She
thought to herself, and continued towards the Diner. As she was approaching the camera crew and her manager, he
noticed her aroused breasts and smiled at her knowingly. She
returned it with a scowl on her face, before sticking her tongue
out to him. He laughed out loud, and those around him didn't
get the 'joke' that he found so funny. The director was finishing his instructions to the whole cast, and
swore that he'd kick the next one who broke into a smirk in the
balls. Shania didn't much care for that kind of language, but she knew
that in the video and movie business it was quite common. She
patiently waited in her chair until the final directions were being
given. Finally the director felt that everything was in readiness
and told her to take her position next to the doorway of the Diner
and wait for her cue. She walked over to her position in that red dress and heels and
waited. The music was cued up and began playing, then the
director would yell, "Action!" Shania began to sing her song and sauntered into the Diner Whose bed have your boots been under?
And Whose heart did you steal I wonder? She opened the Saloon double doors, which pulled the dress
tighter against her breast, showing off those stiff nipples... This time did it feel like thunder, baby?
Whose bed have your boots been under? She would swish that so feminine ass towards the first table and
lean seductively in the midst of the four men 'having breakfast'.
Not a flutter from any of them... Don't look so lonely
Don't act so blue
I know I'm not the only
Girl you run to At the next table she would squeeze her body against the back of
a muscular college type, crushing her 'bare' tits against his back.
No reaction came from him, or his mates... I know about Lolita
Your little Spanish flame
I've seen you around with Rita
The redhead down the lane She bumped and grind her way to the counter, her silky hair
swaying as she made her way there. None of the cast were
showing any reaction to her lascivious demeanor... Chorus: Whose bed have your boots been under?
And Whose heart did you steal I wonder?
This time did it feel like thunder, baby?
And who did you run to? At the counter she would lean forward and pour coffee in a mug.
Exposing her deep cleavage to the fat old actor playing the
country cook. He managed to control himself just as well as all
the others... She began thinking to herself. 'This might finally work.' And whose lips have you been kissin'?
And whose ear did you make a wish in?
Is she the one that you've been missin', baby?
Well whose bed have your boots been under? The scene would go back outside, where she would scratch the
old Irish Wolfhound's ears in the pickup truck, and he would lick
her face playfully... I heard you've been sneakin'
Around with Jill
And what about that weekend
With Beverly Hill Back inside the Diner, she would continue to try to arouse the
men in various ways. She would sit on top of a table and cross
her legs seductively. Still no reaction from any of the actors, not
even a wink... And I've seen you walkin'
With long legs Louise
And you weren't just talkin'
Last night with Denise She would rub her breast against a back or a muscular arm. No
reaction from them, but it only served to arouse her even more.
Her nipples were getting more and more prominent... (Repeat Chorus) Come on boots....
So next time you're lonely
Don't call on me
Try the operator
Maybe she'll be free (Repeat Chorus) I wanna know whose bed, baby
Whoa baby, tell me
Whose bed, yes I wanna know
You better start talkin'
Or you better start walkin'.... "Aaannndd Cut!" The director yelled. "That's it people. That's
the take." Shania smiled broadly at him. Happy that this ordeal was finally
over with. She enjoyed the music, but could do without the
video's that today's market demanded. She looked back at the
cast and crew and blew them a kiss before heading back to her
trailer to relax. The cast glared at her manager, who simply gave them hand
signals to 'cool it' and followed her to her dressing trailer. "Great show, Hon." He exuded to her performance.
She smiled a thanks to him. "I think that later you should go meet with the cast and thank
them personally. I know that they'll appreciate that." He
innocently suggested. "Sure. I liked them. They're a good bunch." She agreed. She lay down for a rest in the trailer's couch, never bothering to
remove the red dress. Half an hour later the filming crew had packed up their gear and
were gone. The manager came up behind his star and reminded
her that the cast were waiting for her back at the Diner. She got
up and straightened up the dress. Because of the tight fit, not a
wrinkle was showing. Also she had completely forgotten that she
wasn't wearing any underwear. They both exited the trailer and returned to the Diner to thank
the cast. At the door, her manager held them open for her as she
entered. She stopped dead in her tracks. The whole cast was
there, all twenty of them, buck naked. She was beginning to turn to leave but was pushed inside by her
manager. "Wha... what are you doing?" She asked. "Just keeping my end of a deal, babe." He said with a grin. "Are you nuts? Let me out of here." She yelled at him. "Can't do, Hon." He blocked her way. "How do you think I got
these guys to do so well on that final take?" Her eyes bulged as she finally understood what he had promised.
He had offered her to them for their cooperation in the video. Turning her around, he shoved her in the middle of the pack of
men. "As promised, gents. Just make sure you don't bruise the
merchandise." He told them. Twenty men surrounded her and grinned back at her manager.
She felt hands begin to grope her. A husky man grabbed her
around her slim waist and lifted her in the air. This allowed two
others to remove her high heeled shoes and tossed them across
the Diner. He would then deposit her gently on one of the round
tables in the Diner. Her butt and head were at hanging over the
edges of this makeshift bed. She lay there helpless, surrounded by twenty naked men. Each
sporting an impressive looking cock of various size and shape.
Suddenly, four of them grabbed her extremities while others held
her down tightly. Some of the others approached her with
knives. This had her worried, she didn't know how far they
would go. One of the knife welding men went to her head while the other
towards her legs. At their signal, the four men holding her arms
and legs pulled her arms and legs apart. She now found herself
spread-eagled. This caused the hem of her tight dress to ride up
to her crotch. This gave an enticing view of her exposed pussy
hair to those fortunate enough to be at her feet area. This began
a stream of whistles as hands went to their cocks and began
massaging their rods. Time came to remove the cumbersome clothing, as little as it
was. The one near her face snipped away the shoulder straps of
the dress and another took hold of it and pulled it down,
revealing those tits that everyone in the world had been
fantasizing about. At her legs, the other cutter was busily slicing away at the dress.
Once enough cuts were made, three of the men began tearing the
dress off of her struggling body. Tears were streaming down her
cheeks as she was being forcibly stripped of all her clothing. This
gang rape was about to begin. "No! Don't, please!" She pleaded to the men. She felt fragments of the dress disappear from her body. This
nightmare somehow got her hyper-excited as her nipples began
stiffening of their own volition. She knew that screaming
wouldn't help her. They were in the middle of nowhere. The
film crew were gone and there was nobody else around to hear
her yells. Not wearing any underwear, she was naked in less than a minute,
with only tatters of her dress dangling from her now nude body.
Her toned body was as beautiful as they expected to be. In fact,
it probably belonged in a special edition of Playboy. She then felt her hands and feet being tied with strips from her
own dress. They had planned the outlay of the 'bed' so that it
was in the middle of the four supporting columns. These they
used to tie her securely in a spread-eagled position. The tabletop was smaller than her body so her head and buttock
were over the edges. This meant that most of her weight would
be carried on the small of her back. To relieve some of that
pressure she would arch her back, which lifted her tits upward
making them that much more enticing to look at. Once they had completed this task, they all stepped back and
looked over their handiwork. She was helpless before their
lecherous gaze. She could see from the reaction from their cocks
that her situation was arousing these men even further. Each one
of the men's cocks was bouncing up and down as more blood
was being pumped into those sexual organs. But a strange thing seemed to be happening to her own body.
Rather than being repulsed by the sight of these naked men, or of
being tied down as she was. Her body was getting excited by it
all. Her nipples were stiffer than ever. Her pussy was beginning
to seep with juices that were being produced by her, against her
will. The men in the front of the pack were the first to notice the
moisture that was spreading from her loins. One of them finally
took that first bold step and moved towards her helplessly bound
form. He buried his face in between her legs and began to eat her
out. "Ooooh!" She whispered faintly. She arched her back, at that first contact, as she gasped out loud
in ecstasy. Despite her outrage at being sexually assaulted, the
man's tongue in her vagina was the relief that her body needed.
It only took a few minutes for her first orgasm to surface. This
was something that no woman had any control over. Two men moved to her tits and began suckling one nipple each.
Her hand were closed into fists as she continued to struggle
against her bindings. Her breathing was getting short and labored
as more and more men approached her struggling form. She
could feel someone sucking on her toes, as others would squeeze
her ass or breast in approval. While all of this continued, the one
at her pussy never relinquished. Two of them unclasped her fist and laid her open hands over their
quivering cocks. She instinctively grasped them, but refused to
manipulate them. Displeased at her reluctance they each pinched
her nipples hard and twisted them painfully. "Oww!" She exclaimed. They moved her hands over their cocks and she finally gave in
and began to masturbate them as the others looked on in glee.
Her body was being ravaged by at least six men at any one time.
Then she felt a hand on her chin, turning her head sideways.
There before her eyes was an eight inch cock just inches from her
lips. As she watched helplessly, the man approached her until his cock
tip made contact with her closed mouth. She felt him applying
further pressure, trying to gain entry. She wouldn't let him, she
kept her lips pursed tightly shut. The man then reached down
and grasped a mitt full of her long silky hair and pulled her head
back hard. Her head was bent back over the edge of the table now. The
sudden pain against her scalp caused Shania to gasp out in shock.
This was the opportunity that the man was looking for. Seeing
her mouth gape open in that brief instance he shoved his cock in.
He then released her hair and began fucking his stiff cock past her
tight lips. With the tilt of her head as it was, he had no problem
deep throating the superstar. Shania was helpless to prevent it now, so she resigned herself to
the mouth fuck that she was now receiving. She figured that the
best thing that she could do now was to get him off as fast as
possible so that this invasion could end. In making that decision
she began to suck him off voluntarily, lavishing her tongue along
the length of the invading member as it moved in and out of her
clenching lips. Glancing sideways she spied her manager with a video camera. 'The bastard is taping this.' She yelled inwardly. The others surrounding her table/bed were enjoying the spectacle
before them. Seeing Shania Twain, one of the most beautiful
woman in music today, sucking on a cock got them all excitedly
waiting their turn. Hands were pumping all around as they would
masturbate themselves to maintain their rigidity. The one sucking her cunt finally got up and aimed his ten incher
at the entrance of her pussy and massaged it against her pussy
lips. Shania could be heard whimpering around the cock stuffing
her throat, at feeling that contact along her labia. She also
continued jerking off the two cocks in her hands. When the cock at her pussy began to enter her pussy, another
orgasm hit her full force. She sucked on the cock in her mouth
even harder. She had never felt such a cock in all of her life.
Only a few inches had entered her and yet she felt fuller than ever
before. The thickness of that member was stretching her pussy
lips to a new level. The man continued to fuck slowly into her
pussy, only adding an inch more with each in-stroke. While watching his companion fuck her pussy, the man fucking
her face was getting more excited and began pumping his hips
faster in response. Shania was still managing to keep pace with
him. As this double fuck was going on, one of the guys getting a
hand-job finally let loose with his load. It hit the side of her
face,
plastering her hair with the hot juices. Once he emptied his balls, he pulled his cock free of her grasping
hands. It was immediately replaced by a fresh cock. Shania
didn't hesitate in taking hold of this new member and resumed
her stroking motion to this new participant. Meanwhile, the cock in her pussy was now past the nine inch
mark and still fucking slowly in and out. Shania's breath was
shallow at this tease that was being perpetuated on her vagina.
She had never felt such a loving fuck, and this from such a huge
cock. She always thought that the bigger the cock, the bigger the
jerk that is attached to it. Your typical 'Wham, bam thank you
ma'am' stereotype. This man proved that assertion to be wrong. "Here it comesss, Baby." The one fucking her face exclaimed.
"Take it all bitch." She reluctantly began swallowing even before the first spurt shot
down her throat. Some of the other guys got closer to watch as
they could see her throat muscles contract as she swallowed the
load. Hoots and hollers came from the pack of men surrounding
her helpless body. This act of exhibitionism triggered another
orgasm from her. The man fucking her pussy took this cue to send in the final
inches of his monster cock. He grabbed her by the waist for
leverage and sent his body into hers. She nearly gagged as this
final surge shoved the other cock unexpectedly deep down her
throat, but she never relinquished her sucking. "Oh! Oh! Yes, that feels so good!" She said, without thinking
of her predicament, as yet another orgasm struck her down. In response the man fucking her pussy began fucking like a damn
horse. His strokes were so powerful that her body was sliding
across the table/bed, despite being tied down. When the one at her face pulled out, two more moved forward
simultaneously. They glared at each other momentarily then in
silent approval they presented both cocks to her. Shania was dumbfounded. What did they expect her to do. Suck
them both together. Unfortunately for her, that was exactly what
they wanted. They pushed their cocks together and pushed them
against her lips. With a pleading look in her eyes she opened her
mouth slowly to admit them in. as soon as they saw the
opportunity, they both shoved together and both cocks zipped by
her lips. The hunk fucking her pussy began shooting his scum and he
pulled out his spurting cock and shot his load across her torso.
So powerful were his jets that they reached her chin and sprayed
over her exposed tits. Feeling the heated juice against her skin
excited her further and she sucked in the twin cocks down her
throat with more gusto. Once that one finished shooting his jism upon her helpless body,
she felt a number of hands lifting her off the table. This was
being done despite the cords that kept her bound. Then she felt a
body slipping under her and a stiff cock poking at her ass. She
realized what was about to occur and once again struggled to try
to prevent it. This was hopeless of course. With no lubrication being applied, she lay helplessly as this new
invader was pushing his cock up her sphincter. Luckily for her he
was rather thin in the cock department. She was so tense that her
ass was shut tight, but the rapist persevered. The only lucky
point in this was that the man's cock was thinner than the
average. This allowed him to gain entry after a few attempts. "Oooohh!" She exclaimed.
(continued in part two) All comments are welcome. Support the writers, encourage their work. Suggestions for new stories are always welcome as well. Other stories, of mine, to watch for: Dr. Quinn - "Colleen gets educated" (Title changed from Colleen gets
an education)
Archie's - "Betty and Me"
Xena - "Aphrodite's Revenge"
Land of the Giants - (untitled)
Charmed - (untitled) other fictional works are also in the writing stage. Remember, if you have comments or suggestions. Don't keep them to
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