Humiliating but uneventful incident with up and coming hip hop artist

Hailee has never been the type of artist whose music sells a lot, despite being a famous actress. Her record company, Republic Records has a clear stipulation in contracts that artists who don't meet their budgetary goals may be asked to compensate by participating in "promotional events and recruitment opportunities." The language is intentionally vague to allow the company to use artists in any number of ways. Hailee has publicly called out Republic Records for not promoting her albums, partially because she suspects they view her as more useful as a promotional and recruitment tool.

File Image: Hailee in 2019, shortly before the incident

In late 2019 Republic was courting a young hip hop artist out of Inglewood name Lil Glamor. Glam was about to get big and had multiple record companies expressing interest in his sound.

As part of their pitch, Republic offered to send Hailee and other artists to his apartment to chat about what the company could offer. Hailee knew, of course, this meant sex. And it wouldn't be the first time she'd been sent on such a task. She wasn't a big fan of this part of the job, but also wasn't about to be dropped by her label.

Lil Glamor requested two brunettes.

Hailee arrived late to his place, a shitty little house. She tried to ring the doorbell but it didn't seem to work. So she knocked.

Lil Glamor opened the door wearing a wife beater and boxers. He looked her up and down.

"Lil Glamor?" She asked with a big pleasant smile.

"Bitch." Glam responded, then turned back into the house. Hailee figured she should follow him in.

The place was an absolute mess, with old pizza boxes everwhere, dirty clothes covering almost every surface, and the smell of weed permeating everything. She followed him to a chair in the middle of a main room that looked like an old La-Z-Boy had been dressed up like a throne with a purple cushion on it. On the left side of the chair was a girl, a pale brunette who Hailee recognized from the company, sitting on her knees naked. Well, not entirely naked. She wore a pair of pointy dog ears, a collar and leash that was tied to the top of Lil Glamor's chair, and a tail that Hailee quickly realized could only be a plug.

Lil Glamor turned to Hailee to speak. "Fuck bitch, you still wearing clothes?"

Hailee stripped quickly, but the act of her being fully exposed didn't seem to do much for Glam. He didn't even watch her.

"Take your spot." He said, pointing to the right side of the chair where another pair of dog ears, another collar and leash and another tail sat waiting.

Hailee took a deep breath and then did as she was told, putting the ears on, fastening the collar around her neck (it was odd, she thought, that Lil Glamor didn't even want to put the collar on her in a show of dominance), and seeing that there was no lube for the tail plug, doing her best to spit on it, then pushing it into her resisting asshole. After a few attempts she got it in.

Then she sat at Lil Glamor's side, like an upright dog, waiting for him to do something to her. He pulled off his wife beater and pulled down his boxers, exposing a large cock. Hailee wasn't sure if she was going to like what he had in mind for her, but always having been a big of a sucker for black cock, she figured she'd find a way to enjoy it.

Then he sat down on his throne chair, picked up a video game controller and started playing.

For hours.

Hailee and the other girl simply sat and waited.

At one point Lil Glamor got up and went to the fridge, returning with a bottle of expensive champagne. He procured two dog bowls, placed them in front of Hailee and the other girl and filled them with champagne. Hailee leaned in and licked hers out as best she could. She wasn't told to do it that way but assumed it was what he wanted.

After watching video games all night, around 3:00am, Hailee found herself fading of to sleep quickly, but awoken by the sound of porn on the TV. She glanced over to see Lil Glamor's raging hard-on pointing up at the ceiling as he jerked it furiously.

This, for sure, was when she thought something was going to happen.

But he jerked off furiously, not even looking at his two "pets" unloaded a sizable load, cleaned it up with a towel, and threw the towel into the corner.

"Okay. Bitches go now." He said.

And dutifully Hailee and the other girl, took off their dog stuff, put their clothes back on and left the house together. Then they went and got breakfast.