Your Big Break

I am John Doe. I am a new actor on the Hollywood scene. Unlike a lot of other actors who had to wait years for their first role, I got one in a matter of months. Part of that comes from me having model good looks. And the confidence that stems from having an 11 inch penis doesn’t hurt either.

I am walking to my car after finishing the first of two days of shooting on a movie. Not a cloud in the sky, yet I am “lucky” enough to get struck by a random bolt of lightning. I wake up five minutes later, being checked on by one of the P.A.’s on the movie, Eileen. She’s only a three years older than me at 28, but she’s still fairly new to the world of Hollywood as well. “Are you Ok?”

I gather my bearings. I look at Eileen’s green eyes, and then the rest of her body. I only saw her once earlier that day, so I didn’t get a chance to see her, but I can now see the beauty before you. 5’4. Red hair. What appear to be C Cups underneath her shirt that is showing a fair bit of cleavage. “Huh, yeah I’m fine.” I stand up.

“You sure, because you just got struck by lightning?” she asks. “I’m fine,” I answer.

“I don’t believe you. You should go to hospital.”

I waves off her suggestion. “That’s not going to happen, and you’re not going to be able to convince me so you might as well not try.”

She says, “OK, I won’t but you should probably not be alone right now.” I joke, “Just admit that you want to take me home, why don’t you?”

That’s when Eileen says, “I want to take you home.” She starts walking to her car and gestures me to follow. I think she makes a bit of sense since I did just get electrocuted. But I have some suspicions. Suspicions that grow larger on the drive to her place. She’s doing stuff I tell her to do. Saying stuff I want her to say. Even stuff that I’m not voicing out loud. Stuff I might just be thinking.

It’s not until I was balls deep in the ginger that I start thinking that I am controlling her with my mind. As I thrust into the P.A., my mind starts to wander about the kind of fun I can have with this kind of power. This will be able to help my career. I’ll never have to audition again if I don’t want to.

I pull out of Eileen and start jerking off in front of her face. She sticks her tongue out, eager to receive my load. Right as I finish on her face, I start to wonder about the kind of ass I can get with this power. No woman 18 and over is off-limits anymore. In a relationship? Not a problem. Not interested in men? Not a problem. And with access to the world of Hollywood and it’s many celebrities, I can only imagine the kind of tail I’m going to be able to get. I don’t even have to limit myself to only celebrities. I can get some from other women that work in the industry, like P.A.s, wardrobe girls, make-up girls. I already have my next target in mind. The star of the movie I am working on.

But that’s a mission for tomorrow. Right now, I want a second round with Eileen. “Eileen, I want you to put your legs behind your head. Can you do that?” She replies, smile on her face, “Why yes I can.” She does as she’s told, and I just can’t believe my luck. “Oh, I’m going to have a lot of fun with this power.” I start round two with Eileen, but as I do, I start planning how I want to get into the star of the movie’s pants.