What's next?
Take her to the bar
The truck stops at a small bar. The guys grab Taylor's arms and legs, and carry her inside.
"Oh my God.... is that Taylor Swift?!" The waitress squeels.
"This isn't what I said...." the songstress says. "Stop yelling you dumb bitch....! Call the cops, I want out of this dump....!
The guys are whispering to waitress already. She smiles, and walks to her locker. She comes back wearing a thick strap on. She grabs Tay's hips while the guys hold her hands.
"Time to teach you a little respect, Miss Swift....!" She smirks, thrusting into her," you're gonna be my bitch soon...!"
"Oh...! Oh my.... eeiieee! Yeah...! Ahh!" The men let her go, Taylor feebly pushes at the waitress, who giggles and grinds into her harder.
"Mmmm, like that, don't ya? Miss innocence is losing her fight right now.... getting fucked by a girl...!" She wraps an arm around her and lightly licks the idol's small but perky tits.
"Uhh....! Uhhh....! Mmm - Nghh...! F - Feels.... so good....!" Swift gasps, "Do it harder.... please! Unh! Unhh! Ahh! Ngh - Gahh! Ahh!!"
"Why don't you get on top of me...?" The waitress coos, "show me how bad you really want it...!
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