A couple

Jeremy did some quick internet surfing to see what the latest celebrity hubbub was. He saw a paparazzi photo of Kristen Stewart and her screenwriter girlfriend Dylan Meyer.

Jeremy pulled up Dylan's profile first.

Dylan was walking along with her girlfriend Kristen who was rambling on about whether or not she should do a mini-series for Hulu or another movie. "God, if I shoved your face in my ass cheeks, would you fucking shut up?" thought Dylan. She was not sure why she thought that, but as Kristen talked, she seemed to lose respect for the actress. "Or maybe a huge strap-on up your ass while I dunk your face in truck stop toilet," she thought. Before shaking her head.

"Dylan, did you hear me?" asked Kristen.

"Oh, what? Sorry, my mind was wandering. What did you say?"

"That's rude," said Kristen. "Anyway, you think I should do the Hulu project?"

"Yeah, it'll be on location," said Dylan. "Vancouver right?"

"Yeah, it should be..."

But again Dylan's mind wandered to thinking about finding ways to humiliate and **** Kristen. As they walked, she looked up and saw a pudgy middle aged man with a tight fitting shirt sweeping outside a hardware store. "Man I could use his cock right now," she thought. "Oh my god!" she said aloud.

"What?" asked Kristen.

"Nothing, I'm just in a weird way. My mind is fuzzy."

As Dylan and Kristen walked on, any time Dylan saw a man, no matter how attractive or unattractive, she found herself thinking about his cock, and any time she heard the sound of Kristen's voice, she thought about dominating her in humiliating and degrading ways.