by Writing Shark
You give Elle a taste of her life
“Oh… Oh… Wow… Damian…” One of the consequences of the debauched, alternating sex you have in your life is that you completely overwhelm Elle. But that’s a good thing. Sex with the producers of movies is nothing nice and Elle will soon realize that orgasms are something she gets as payment from her agent, not a guarantee. Better to show her now what value you have for her. “Damian…” Her hands claw into your hair as your tongue glides through her wet teenage snatch. Elle is a natural and gets dripping wet between her slim thighs almost immediately. When the tip of your tongue strokes her little clit, she almost goes crazy. She moans and breathes heavily, tosses her head around and spreads her legs wide for you like a little whore. “Wow…” But she still needs to work on her dirty talk.
“I’m proud of you,” you tell her as you lift your head. Your fingers continue to work her hole from the outside, rubbing over her clit and making her squirm.
“Thank you for everything I… I owe you so much.” She presses her lips together. Grinning, you tilt your head. You know what she wants to say, but doesn’t dare. Luckily for the shy girl, her deepest wish is exactly what you want from her.
“Tell me, Elle,” you urge her. “I know you want to. Say it.”
“Yes…” she gasps as your fingers speed up. “Yes… Yes… Yes! … … … ” You flick your finger over her clit, she shrieks, then moans. “Daddy!” Then her back arches and one hand grabs at her shirt, the other waving wildly in the air. You grab her waving hand and hold it tight as she lets out a long, high-pitched squeal, squeezes her eyes and lips together, then little Elle comes for you. Her feet shake wildly and the moisture in her pussy continues to increase until wet sounds fill the room.
“Good girl,” you praise, caressing her palm as your other hand strokes her erect clit ever more slowly. “Daddy’s protecting you. Daddy takes care of you.”
“Yes… Yes…” Her hair is wild in her face and she looks like she’s seen a ghost, so shocked is she by her first orgasm from you. “Daddy… Thank you Daddy… for… my first time…” Her first orgasm ever.
“Wow,” Now it’s you who says it. “A really good girl. Does that mean…” Your fingers move carefully between her labia. Elle flinches again, this time because her pleasure center is overwhelmed by you. “A really, really good girl.” You feel her hymen against your fingertips.
“Can… Can you… take it away… Daddy?” Elle is in her element, you’ve never seen her so happy and relaxed next to her mother and you’re almost grateful to the old hag for dragging out the negotiations for so long.
“Of course darling,” you whisper, kissing her twitching, wet pussy. “But not now.”
“Okay, Daddy.” And this time she doesn’t ask when. She has learned and listens to you.
“Now you have to learn how to give a blowjob first.”
“Okay… can you show me?” You look at each other and both smile.
This time you hold her carefully by the head, only touching her with your fingertips while Elle Fanning sucks on your tip with relish and curiosity. She can’t get you down completely. Of course.
“I’m going to introduce you to my girlfriend,” you tell her and she looks up at you with wide eyes, but doesn’t stop sucking your tip like a lollypop. Again, she is very clumsy. “Olivia will be happy to meet you.” And she’ll be happy to make this young thing a real attraction at any Hollywood party. “And we’ll train you.”
“Yes… yes… Daddy… Thank you so much Daddy.” Elle is happy, then she pounces on you again and sucks on you.
For several minutes you enjoy her lovely BJ and congratulate yourself on a complete day. Finally, you feel your orgasm rolling in and your balls contracting. Elle squeals on your cock as you grab her hair like you did with Heilee and Amy, but she complies as you push her nose closer and closer to your lap. Then you pull back almost all the way out of her neck.
“Fuck baby you are so hot.”
“Hurg glack glack hrrrk glack hurgh glack glack.” Her eyes widen as you pound into her mouth but she’s a fighter and even as her body stiffens, she stays in position at your feet.
It’s not as hard as Amy’s, Elle is too precious for that, but you still have your fun and enjoy the sight of the young body beneath you overwhelmed by the amount of cum you can still produce after all the sex you’ve already had today. You flood her small mouth and her cheeks puff out in surprise as you pump into her. Finally finished, you almost pull out of her and look her in the eyes.
“Good girls don’t make a mess on the carpet,” you admonish her, “Good girls swallow.” Then you pull out of her. Elle is too overwhelmed and there’s just too much cum. Some flow out between her compressed lips but she quickly puts her dainty hands under her chin and catches the mixture of spit and cum with trembling hands and doe eyes. She swallows hard two, three times, then opens her mouth of her own accord and sticks out her pink twitching tongue. “The rest too, Little One.”
“Yes, Daddy” she pants and Elle satisfies you with the sight as she licks her hands like a cat and takes the rest of your gift into her mouth too.
“Good girl.” You take her by the hand, pull her up and hug her to you. A long, tender embrace follows while you plan the evening and Elle falls in love with you. You already know this, Katie is a good case and Amy will soon be too once she has come to terms with the situation that Elle has already passed with flying colors. “Come on, let’s get you cleaned up.”
You lead Elle into your adjoining room, your little private room. As you pull the door open, Elle under your arm, you are both surprised by the sight of Bailey and Amy. They’re lying on the medium-sized bed you use when you stay late at the office or want to fuck an actress extra hard. The two lie in a sideways 69 and caress each other tenderly, completely naked and sweaty. At the sound of the door, the two girls jump up frightened. Elle is also startled and presses herself against you.
“Mr. Stratton!” shrieks Bailey, while Amy jumps out of bed out of reflex and gets down on her knees. “We didn’t want to disturb you!” Bailey is scared, making coffee is the last thing she needs to worry about, should you see this as a mistake. But you’re in a good mood, you’ve recruited three new horses for your stable.
“Get out of here,” you growl, and Bailey grabs Amy by the wrist and drags the naked girl past you in haste.
“Thank you Mr. Stratton,” the black girl breathes, then the two of them are gone.
“What…” Elle begins but bites her lips.
“This is showbiz Elle,” you tell her, “I have to prepare you for this.” Elle doesn’t understand the situation but nods. “Good girl.” Then you show her to the sink and help her comb her hair and get dressed. “Here.” You help her into her clothes and kiss her on the cheek. With a girl like Heilee, this might be a waste of time, but Elle is still dependent on aftercare.
“It… It’s okay with me,” the girl mumbles as you lead her to the door of your office. In the interns’ office, Lindsy is helping Bailey and Amy into their clothes. The fact that the two are obviously on fire for each other is something you still have to evaluate. “Will you keep looking after me?” You kiss Elle tenderly on the lips in front of the four girls.
“Daddy’s here for you,” you tell the impressionable girl. Then your hand moves between her legs. “Besides, I still want to unwrap my present.”
“Yes please, Daddy.” Elle is overjoyed to have found someone to take care of her. You are happy to have found someone who will earn you a lot of money and a tight cunt. Elle is happier than you, that’s a good thing.
“Katie, take Elle downstairs and wait for her mother.”
“Yes, Mr. Stratton. Come on, Elle.” The two girls walk out of the building. You look to the other three women.
Writing Shark 