Christina Hendricks

Terry was in the office, watching the monitors. Bill was off dealing with a new venture with a whole family. Said it showed promise. A woman on the monitors caught his eye. She was gorgeous. A tall, stunning red head, late forties, beautiful pale skin, elegant in the way she walked. But all that aside, it was her massive tits that caught his attention. His orders were simple, if he saw someone worthy, send a short video to Bill’s phone, that’s what he did.

Bill called back in less then a min. “Is she still there?”

“Yeah boss, in change room 4, trying on tops. Damn, those tits are amazing, and I am pretty sure they are real.”

“Damn right they are. That’s Christina Hendricks!”

“Really. Oh fuck I knew she was hot. What do you want me to do.”

“I’ll be there in 20, Put the best pics you get of her in the Auction folder. Make her try on bras and panties. Then run the Beta12 program on her.”

“On it boss.”

“Great job Terry. You’ll be getting a taste.”

“You’re the best boss.”

Bill hung up on him. With the camera pointed at her in the change room, Terry loaded the command for her to try sexy underwear and hit enter. 5 minutes later she was back in the change room, first getting completely naked and Terry got lots of great pics. Then she tried on several different sets. He noted the bras were 38F cup. He was already hard.

After she finished with that, he loaded Beta12 into the system, pointed it at her and hit send. A few minutes later he was on the floor watching her stuff a necklace into her bra. She also stuffed several garments into her bag and walked out. He did what he always did, stopped her, dragged her to the office. Bill was just walking in.

“Boss, this one was trying to steal, the video will show it.”

“I’m sorry, but this is a mistake. I was thinking about things I had to do and forgot to pay.”

She reached into her bag, pulled out 4 sets of bras and panties and put them on the desk. “Listen, I’ll pay for them, and you can keep them. I don’t mind. Please.”

She looked ****. Bill was loving it. Terry was trying to hide his bulge; he was ready to blow his load. She is so fucking hot.

“Now Mrs. Hendricks, yes, I know who you are, this is a serious situation. We are talking about a serious crime.”

“Serious crime? It’s a couple hundred in clothes. It’s slap on the wrist and some bad press. I’d just rather pay for it and go.” She stood up, defiant.

“What about the $8000 necklace you have tucked in your bra.”

She reached up and grasped her breast. She was silent. “Should I get Terry to fetch it?”

She put her hand up “no, no” she reached into her bra and pulled it out, laid it on the desk. She bowed her head in shame. “So, how serious is it now.”

She had tears welling up “Please. I can’t… you must let me go… This will ruin me.”

He let her go on for about 3 minutes, then he looked at her. “Well, Christina, there is something we can do. You’re not going to like it, but it’s not like you have a choice.”

“What can I do?” she leaned forward, letting him look down her top.

“You see, I have a business with very rich and powerful clients who appreciate a certain level of entertainment. Now, should you be willing to help us out with say 3 nights of your time, we can then be persuaded to let this go.”

“What exactly do you expect me to do on these nights?”

“Well, they are rich, discrete gentlemen, you are a gorgeous, very well put together woman, I assumed it would be obvious.”

She sat back “You can’t possibly mean…”

He smiled “Yes, I want you to fuck them, all night, as many times as they want, in whatever way they want.”

She stood up “You are out of your fucking mind. Never, I won’t do it. I didn’t even do that when I was first coming up in this business. I made it on my talent.”

“Sit the fuck down. You made it on your face, cock sucking lips and huge tits. I just want to take advantage of that. You have 60 seconds to decide, or I call the cops.” He waited. With the programming, of course she is going to accept. 5 seconds to go “Fine! But I have rules.”

“Do tell”

“I don’t suck cock. No cuming on my face. They can cum on my tits. Missionary or me on top. No doggy style or bent over a chair, counter or table. In a bed only. Once they cum I am out. Oh and absolutely no anal. I will go on 2 dates, that’s it.”

“Ok, I got all that. I have 1 tweak to your conditions.”

“Fine, I’ll start them off with a blow job, but no cuming in my mouth.”

Bill smiled “That wasn’t it. My only change is.” He stood up and looked down at her. “You will do anything they ask you to do, you will like it and do it over and over. You will arrive at their house at 6 pm and stay until 9 am the next day or when they are done with you. And you will do it 3 nights of my choosing. And if you say one more fucking word about your conditions, I will insist they all fuck you in the ass all night and invite every friend they have to rip your ass open. Understood?”

She nodded. “Now, come with us.”

She followed them to a back room, with a bed, sofa and shower.

“What’s this.”

“This is me figuring out what your worth. You look fine on camera and you are incredible now, but we need to know how you fuck. So, for the next little while, you will fuck me and Terry here. We will give you notes. And then we will set up your dates.”

She was about to say something, but instead she put down her bag. “What should I do?”

“Terry, you’re up. Do whatever he says.”

Terry looked at her and smiled. Take off the dress.” She unzipped it and let it drop. She was wearing white silk lace, French cut panties, a garter belt and stockings, and a white lace bra. Terry took in her beauty, it really wasn’t Hollywood magic. He approached her, gently touched her tits. “Are these real?”

She was shaking, she nodded. “How big?”

She whispered “38F”

He pulled off his shirt, then dropped his pants, no underwear. He was already hard and at full 8” length. “Take off the bra and panties.” She slowly did, now fully exposed in front of Terry. She had a professionally trimmed pussy.

He admired her for a bit, touched her huge tits, moved behind her, ran his hand over her ass. “Spread your legs and bend over.” She did, her huge tits dangling. He ran his hands over her ass and between her ass cheeks. Then he ran it over her pussy and she gave a moan. “Boss, she is soaking wet.” He pushed his hard cock between her legs and slid it along her pussy, getting his cock wet.

“Turn around and kneel.” She did, faced with his cock, slick from her pussy. “Why are you so wet, does this get you horny?”

“No, I’m mortified, I just want to get this over with.” He swung his hips and slapped her face with his cock, catching her off guard. “Wrong answer. You love this and just want more. Make me believe.”

She realized her mistake, knew she couldn’t resist and beside, she was horny as hell, even if she didn’t want to be.

She reached out with both hands, grabbed his cock “Can I suck it please. I need it nice and wet for when you fuck me.” He nodded and she proceeded to suck his cock.

She had lied before. She fucked 12 execs to get where she was, she knew how to make men happy. Just since she got famous, she didn’t have to anymore. She drew on that as she sucked his cock like a pro.

After several min he pulled out “on the couch, on all fours.” She did as she was told and he got behind her, moved his cock to her pussy, ran it along it, teasing her. She finally looked back “Please fuck me.” She actually meant it.

He rammed in the whole length and she grabbed one of her tits and squeezed and the sensation was pushing her close. He pounded and she looked back, loving the sight of the big cock disappearing into her. He slapped her ass and that made it worse, she was about to cum. When she did, she collapsed, face into the couch, ass in the air, getting pounded.

He pulled out, ordered her on her back “I’m going to fuck those tits now.”

She squeezed them together “Please, fuck my tits.” They were so big his cock disappeared in them. He moved in and out and only lasted a few minutes. He pulled out, jerked his cock and came all over her face and tits. She was stunned that she actually liked it. She was licking her lips, enjoying the taste. He jammed his cock in her mouth, made her lick and suck him clean. He stood up “sit up and lick your tits clean.”

She did as she was told. He looked at the boss “if she was faking it, she is an amazing actress.”

Bill walked over, lifted her chin “She wasn’t faking it. She didn’t want to, but she loved it. Didn’t you bitch.” She slowly nodded. “Get in the shower, I’m next.”

She slipped off her shoes, walked past the men, the one that had just fucked her and the one that was about to. She gave her ass a little extra sway, hoping the men were watching. Bill was right, she had loved it.