starfuck: Cat Deeley

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STARFUCK
Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains explicit
descriptions of non-consensual sex. If this offends you, please look
elsewhere. This is FICTION. Mind control / hypnosis is just a fantasy.
If you are tempted to recreate the following scenes, your psychiatrist
is going to be a very happy man...... Starfuck is designed to be a series of STAND ALONE stories (much like
the Hypno-Celeb franchise). However, each story will feature the same
protagonist - an individual with the power to control people's minds.
At some point, I might determine the limitations of this power (ie how
many people he can control at any one time), but for now all you need
know is that in order for control to be established he must have
skin-to-skin contact with his target, though only for a split second.
Now, lets just kick back and watch him put his talent to good use.....
Further starfuck stories(and other celebrity erotica) can be found at;
www.dejanews.com/~celebfuck/
Comments and suggestions for future stories always welcome!
Starfuck: Cat Deeley
by Mephistopheles
MC, MF, CELEB First came across Cat when she was suddenly voted seventh in FHM's
sexiest women poll. Having appreciated her FHM shoot, I made a point of
catching some of her MTV shows - very impressive..... Now she's on
kid's tv - fronting Saturday morning's CD:UK; aside from Zoe Ball, the
only thing known to get me up on a Saturday morning........
If her name means nothing to you, check out the picture (relevant during
the strip sequence) at;
http://home.clara.net/dwatkinson/cat4.jpg What is it about children's tv presenters that makes them so
irresistible to adults? Perhaps it's their endless enthusiasm at
Godforsaken hours; perhaps it's the hint of something altogether more
sensual beneath that wholesome, goody-goody exterior; or perhaps it's
just their god-damn fuckability.......
One undeniable attraction is the sheer sleaziness of it all. There's
something wonderfully perverse in concealing a raging hard-on while
watch telly with your kids. The producers are well aware of this; why
else would they send us Zoe Ball, Gail Porter and Jayne Middlemiss. All
tight tops, min-skirts and pouting lips, they're certainly not for the
kiddies.........
And now we've been sent the best of them all - Cat Deeley. After
fronting MTV's saucy 'Amour' and flying into FHM's Sexiest Women of 1998
poll at number seven, ITV give the job of fronting CD:UK to Cat Deeley.
I wonder what sort of audience they're hoping to attract.....?
Needless to say, in a very short time, VJ Cat has made a very big
impression. Therefore, imagine my delight when, scanning the monitors
in my office backstage at 'Beelzebub', I happen to spot her on the dance
floor. I knew owning the most fashionable club in London would save on
travel expenses - the most beautiful women come unknowingly to my
door........
She was dressed to thrill - obviously living up to her reputation as a
voracious flirt. A tight little green tank-top was complemented by
mini-skirt that ended promptly at the thigh. With her tanned skin and
long brown hair, she was an undoubted centre of attention. I wonder how
many of the lads pestering her realised they were chatting a
celebrity....?
The zoom facility allowed me to linger upon her body. Disappointingly,
I noted she was wearing a bra - her nipples weren't visible through the
nylon of the top. On the plus side, her eyes looked a little the worse
the wear for drink. I'd read she liked a pint or twelve. Her body was
lithe - tall and slim. The breasts didn't seem overly impressive -
though you could never tell through clothing - but with legs like
that.........
A quick scan of her record acquaints me with her details. Cat's famous
for playing the Devil's girlfriend on MTV's saucy 'Amour'. She's no
fool - possessing nine A grade GCSEs and four A-levels. Intelligence
just adds to the thrill of the degradation........
Apparently, Ms Deeley got her big break into stardom with the recording
of a three minute video demo sent to MTV, who, wisely, snapped her up in
an instant. Before I'm done with her, she'll be staring in another sort
of home-movie altogether.........
My arrival is fortuitous, warding off the unwelcome attention of a
would be Don Juan. Cat is grateful, and agrees to step backstage for a
moment - to check out our VIP suite. I haven't told her the strict
truth. There is a VIP area at my club - a room in which rich men pay to
see a celebrity stripper - and, in time, Cat will get to see it. Guess
who tonight's star attraction is going to be....?
A group of men - maybe thirty in total - wait impatiently. They sit in
a broad semi-circle - the remainder of the floor serving as a make-shift
stage. The lights are low, shrouding most of the room in darkness.
This room serves as an exclusive gentlemen's club - guests pay well for
admission. A single light illuminates the floor / stage; an indication
that the show is about to begin...... "Gentlemen, please welcome Miss Cat Deeley!" Simultaneous with the commencement of the music - TAFKAP's '319',
pinched straight from 'Showgirls' - Cat makes her appearance. Modelling
a long black gown, she looks incredibly elegant. High heels adorn her
feet, though seem unable to slow her movement dancing. She slinks
around the stage with the poise of her namesake, eliciting a number of
excited wolf-whistles from an expectant fan-club.
Gradually the dance gets sexier and sexier, until, having ensured
everyone's attention, Cat opts to get herself more comfortable.
Grasping the straps of her dress, she gives one sharp tug and the fabric
crumples to the floor. She is now left in only black bra and thong - a
fact that only serves to heighten audience appreciation.
Now the performance really begins. Less dance, more simulated sex, she
drives the men wild. Lying on the floor, Cat writhes and gyrates for
all she is worth. My manipulation ensures that she is being turned on
by the attention she is receiving. She's getting so hot, so wet, that
soon she's going to have to relieve herself. She needs a fuck. Looking
at the faces of my clientele, she's going to get more than the
one.......
Back on her feet, she turns her back to her audience, before reaching
back and unclasping her bra. Sliding it off, she throes it dismissively
over her shoulder. Slowly, Cat turns around - presenting us all with a
perfect view of her naked breasts. They are small - not particularly
impressive in their own right - though the erectness of her nipples
provides further indication of how excited she feels.
Bending over, she pulls the thong tight - leaving her ass nearly naked.
It is nicely rounded - perhaps surprising for so lithe a figure. The
crowd bay for all she has left - they want the thong off.
Standing to face them, she spreads her legs akimbo; slipping both hands
just beneath the waist-band. From here, she teasingly flexes her grip,
sliding it a little down - almost revealingly so - before easing her way
back up again. She certainly knows how to play a crowd.......
Finally, her audience get their wish. The thumbs hook into the elastic
and the thong goes down. Stepping out of these discarded undies, Cat
Deeley spreads her legs and presents her pussy to the crowd. They are
suitably appreciative.......
All she now wears is a delicate gold choker - inscribed with the word
'pussy'. Lying on her back, she spreads her legs into a wide v above
her head, before lowering her left hand to her clit. Initially, she
tentatively massages herself; however, pretty soon, she is a little more
forthright, fisting herself for our entertainment. She can't come of
course. I'm saving that for later.......
An hour later, I lie naked with my back on a table. Cat - equally sans
clothing - straddles my waist, frantically impaling herself on my cock.
While she works, I probe her mind. Incredibly, given her flirtatious
screen presence, Ms Deeley has been remarkably conservative with regard
to sexual relations - only five lovers to date. Still, she is only
twenty-one. With years of servitude ahead, she has plenty of time to
improve....... --
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