Celebrity Hypnotist Chapter Nine [4/4] m/f, f/f, oral, anal Starring Julia Roberts, Cindy Crawford & Isabella Rosselinni Part 4/4 "Shit," I muttered, then blanched,"Sorry, ma'am." I looked closely at the dress, then turned to stare at Kevin, who was still gazing in admiration at Isabella's ass. "Hey!" I called,"The dress is gonna tear if I pull it off from here, I'm gonna have to pull her up from above!" "So do it!" called back Kevin, annoyed at having his attention taken away from the international star's butt. "Yeah, but then I'm gonna have to pull her up and if she slips it's a long fall." "I'll set up some hay beneath if you want," he called back,"And I can try to catch her." "Set up the hay!" I called,"But then come up the ladder and get beside her like I am now, then if I drop her you can catch her and hold her in place." He frowned, not wanting to take his eyes of Isabella, but his better judgement (and the script!) won out and he began to make his way up the ladder. When he was beneath her he took one last look at her firm ass and bald pussy, then came up on the side of the ladder opposite me. He nodded to me and I moved up to the hayloft, getting firm wood beneath me. "Ready, ma'am?" I asked, staring into her beautiful eyes. She was sweating lightly and looked a little afraid, but also perhaps a little aroused. After all, she knew she wasn't wearing panties, she'd obviously come out here to tease us with a glimpse of her ass and pussy and she must have known that Kevin and I had gotten a good look at them both, now here she was in close proximity with two sweaty workers who were about to put their hands all over her. "Okay," I said, leaning over her back and grabbing her waist,"I'm gonna pull you out and up so the nail doesn't tear your dress, for a second you're gonna just be hanging there and I'll be the only thing holding you up, just don't get scared, don't panic and start kicking about, you'll be all right." "Okay," she said with a nod. I grabbed her waist and pulled her out, she was light but the additional height made her seem heavier, although it was nothing I couldn't handle. There was a tear noise, the nail had obviously remained caught on the dress (as intended). "Stop!" she called out. "Shit!" I cried,"Grab her legs man!" Kevin went to do just that, put all the weight of one leg on one rung that had been specifically weakened. With a snap it broke and he swung off to the side, his legs kicking as he held onto the side of the ladder. "SHIT!" he cried out, the two of us had now sworn several times in front of her, but this wasn't the time to watch obscenities,"I can't! I'm gonna fall if you don't get her up!" "I can't hold her!" I lied loudly,"Ma'am, I'm gonna have to pull you up!" "My dress!" she cried. "Forget the fucking dress!" I yelled and then hauled her up. With a loud ripping noise the top of her dress was torn away and I was pulling her up into the loft and into a pile of hay. I collapsed to the ground and lay there, panting from the adrenaline. Kevin got his footing back and scrambled up to the top of the ladder, his eyes wide. "Is she all righ..." he started, then stopped when he saw her lying on the hay, the remains of her dress hiked up over her hips, her upper body entirely naked. She was panting and sweating, trying to recover from the fear which had converted into adrenaline. "Oh," he said, alternating between looking away and looking back. He climbed up onto the loft and tried to look everywhere but at her,"Um, ma'am, we'll try and find you some kind of clothes to cover you." Isabella finally seemed to realize that she was basically naked as the day she was born, she sat up and grabbed some hay, pressed it against her breasts, then pulled the dress down over her hips. But due to having her ass against the wood she couldn't pull it down far enough to cover much more than her pussy-hair, if she'd had any. "Uh," I said,"Yeah... there must be something around here." We both turned to the sides, looking about and Isabella's eyes widening when she saw the bulge in our crotches. Her legs (which she'd finally pulled together) began to squeeze against each other unconsciously and she looked about, maybe again for these imaginary shocked people. "Thank goodness my husband is away on business," she said,"If anyone was to see us like this, they might think the worse." "Yeah," I said with a glance at Kevin,"Couple of guys, a classy lady like you naked in the hayloft, people sure would talk." "You think of me as a classy lady?" she asked, her forearm had dropped slightly and some of the hay had dropped away to reveal more of her breasts. They were between medium and small, with small, pink nipples that begged to be sucked on. The hay had rubbed against them and made them erect, and with the sweat glistening off of her body made for quite an erotic site,"Would it surprise you to know I have the same needs and desires as some of the women you might.... see." "See," Kevin said with a laugh,"Never heard it put that way." Her legs had parted slightly, she was still staring at us but now one hand was straying down over the pale skin of her flat waist. "I've had my share of midnight encounters before, and my husband is away so often." Her hand slid between her legs, her eyes closed and she sighed softly. "I'm lonely, so lonely." "Oh fuck," I whispered beneath my breath,"Do you believe this shit?" I whispered to Kevin. "If I'm dreaming," he returned quietly,"Don't pinch me." "So lonely," Isabella moaned, her hand stroking between her legs. "Three's company," said Kevin just loud enough to hear. Her eyes opened slightly and she stared at him for a second, then a small smile parted those beautiful lips of hers. "It is indeed." She stood up and let the hay fall away from her chest, although a couple of stray strands stayed in place, held by her sweat. Kevin stepped forward and she slid one delicate hand over his face, then they kissed lightly, tasting each others lips. Her hands then grabbed the buckles of his overalls and undid them, the denim material dropped down around his ankles. "My goodness!" she exclaimed, staring down at his erect penis,"It's much bigger than my husbands!" "You like?" he asked. She reached down and tentatively touched it, then growing bolder wrapped her small hand around it. She gasped in delight as she held onto his cock and gave it a couple of strokes while his own hands slid up over her hips and then began to gently knead and massage her breasts. They continued this for a couple of minutes, then Isabella pulled him down into the hay, laying on her back and spreading her legs for him, her shaven bald cuntlips opening slightly to reveal her pink innerfolds. "You ever try it differently?" asked Kevin with a grin. "How else can you do it?" she asked, looking confused. "Get on your hands and knees," he said to her. "Like a dog?" she asked, unsure. "Exactly!" he replied with a laugh,"In fact, it's called Doggy-Style." "Oh my!" she said, putting one hand to her mouth,"You're going to do me like that?" "Sure am," he said,"And believe me, it's a lot more fun that way." She did as she was told, once more presenting her magnificent ass to the two of us. Kevin got behind her, on his knees, and grabbed his cock in his hand, guiding it towards her pussy. I couldn't help but wish he would hurry it up, I was supposed to wait until he had started fucking her before I got in front of her and got the beautiful international star to suck me off. "Ready or not," said Kevin,"Here I come!" And with that he grabbed her by the waist and lunged forward, thrusting his cock balls-deep between her bald snatch. Isabella screamed out at the sudden, pleasurable feel of his cock penetrating her tight little cunt. She arched her back and threw back her head, howling out in excitement. With a grunt, Kevin pulled his cock back from her tight, sucking cunt until just the head remained inside, then her slammed it back into the beautiful woman's snug, juicy fuckhole. His prick glistened with her lubricating juices as he began to fuck in and out of her, her cuntlips clung onto his meat and pulled out and were pushed back in with each thrust of his cock. He began sliding his cock in and out of the horny celebrity's pussy with pistoning thrusts of his shaft, rasping it along her clit and driving her crazy with passion. His hands traveled up from her waist and began to squeeze her nice, not quite small tits as he fucked her good and hard. "Ahhh!! YES!" cried out Isabella,"YES!!!!" - Okay, she'd good and ready, - I thought and walked past the two of them, moving around so I stood in front of her. I undid the buckles of my overalls which dropped down around my ankles, then dropped to my knees. Her eyes, glazed with lust, looked up and saw my cock in front of her face. She knew what to do instantly and within seconds her mouth was wrapped around the head of my cock. - Yes! - my mind cried happily as she began to suck on my cock. Kevin began to grunt and moan as he fucked his prick into her pussy harder, she was close and so was he, ready to cum whereas my pleasure had just started. I only regretted that I wouldn't get to fuck that nice tight looking cunt of hers, but I wasn't into sloppy seconds unless I really had no choice. Isabella spread her legs a little wider and began to thrust her cunt back against her lover's pistoning cock with each hard stroke and thrust of his meat into her. Kevin gripped tightly onto her breasts and squeezed them in time to the thrusts of his cock as his hips slapped against her firm rear, he'd arched his back and thrown his head back as his fucking strokes came faster and faster, his cock slamming in and out of her juicy, tight pussy and fucking her good. He stabbed his prick in and out of her faster and faster, making Isabella moan and sob in ecstasy as she slammed her ass back against his hips. Her moans were muffled by my cock in her mouth, which she was sucking on expertly, rubbing her tongue up and down the length of my meat and tightening and loosening the grip of those beautiful lips of hers around my shaft. Her head bobbed up and down in time with the fucking she was getting from Kevin and it was an incredibly erotic sight, seeing Isabella Rosselinni sucking on my cock as Kevin Spacey fucking her tight, bald pussy with everything he had. The friction of his cockshaft along the sensitive lips of her cunt was driving Isabella wild and she began to move and twist her ass about wantonly, slamming her butt back against his hips. I wondered what she would have been screaming if her mouth wasn't plugged with my cock, but I didn't really care, I was more interested with her sucking mouth around my dick than any words that might come out of it. Isabella's pink cuntlips clung to Kevin's shaft as he withdrew and plunged his cock back into her. Her pussy stretched around the meat inside of her, his balls bounced against her clitoris each time he slammed back into her cunt and fucked her good. He fucked her harder and harder, the hot feelings of her cunt around his cock was driving him wild as he pumped his hips in and out of her, filling her eager snatch with his throbbing hardness. She slammed her cunt back against his hips and strained to get every inch of him that she could into her even as her lips stretched to their utmost and took my cock all the way into her mouth, pressing against the back of her throat. Kevin's body stiffened and Isabella felt his cock jerk and swell even larger inside of her. He crammed every inch into her, thrusting his hips forward to their utmost and arching his back to get maximum penetration into her hot snatch, and then he was shooting spurt after spurt of his sperm into Isabella's sucking cunt. Isabella responded in kind as she felt Kevin blow his load inside of her and came as well, cumming in a how rush of sweet pussy juices which began to spray out in the thin gaps between cockmeat and cunthole. Her mouth locked down tight on my dick as she ground her ass back against his hips. Kevin was giving a couple of last strokes into her pussy before he pulled out, and her juices were getting free and spilling onto the wooden loft. Finally he pulled out and instantly Isabella's hand was thrusting between her legs as she began wanking herself, even as she sucked on my cock. Kevin lay on his back in the hay, his cock dwindling slowly as he watched Isabella's ass wave back and forth as she jerked herself off and sucked on my cock. "Man," he grunted,"You gotta try that sweet pussy." "Don't like sloppy seconds," I replied. "Fuck her ass then," he replied sleepily. "Not gay," I replied. He sat up and chuckled. "Idiot," he said,"She is a chick you realize." "Yeah, with a mouth and a pussy," I replied as Isabella busily sucked on my cock,"That's more than enough for me." "How do you know you don't like if you don't try?" he asked me. "I've never been shot either," I said,"I know I don't like that." "You should try it man," he said,"You don't know what you're missing." "Even if I wanted to I couldn't," I replied,"I didn't bring any lubrication." He laughed again,"Man, for someone whose fucked as many woman as you have, you're pretty naive... what do you think that mouth of hers is for anyway?" I had to admit I'd become curious, Kevin was someone I'd come to like and respect, which didn't happen very often. He certainly seemed to endorse fucking a woman's ass and he was right, I couldn't make a judgement until I'd experienced it myself. I reached down and took Isabella by the chin, she stopped sucking on me and looked up at me with confused eyes. I pulled my cock from her mouth, a trail of saliva running from my glistening cockmeat to her open mouth and told her to turn around. She smiled in delight, obviously thinking that she was going to get another cock into her cunt. I got down on my knees behind her hot ass and spread her cheeks apart, seeing her tightly puckered, pink asshole staring back at me, it was glistening with sweat. "There's no way I'll get my cock into that," I said,"It's too small." "Hark to the man with the vanity!" laughed Kevin,"You gotta loosen her up, put a couple of fingers up her pussy, get 'em nice and wet and frig her ass a bit, then put your cock in." "Seems like a lot of bother just to fuck her asshole," I muttered. "Why do you think people go to the bother," he chuckled,"Because it's worth it." I did as he said, scooping two fingers between her cuntlips, then fingerfucking her for a minute or so, making her moan happily. Then I put the smaller finger against her asshole and pressed it against the pink pucker, getting nothing but resistance. "Shit," I muttered,"Even this finger's too big." Kevin sighed,"Just push all right, she'll take it." I did push and suddenly her asshole was parting around my finger, accepting the finger inside of her rectum. My eyes widened in surprise, her ass was like a clamp around just my finger, I wasn't sure just how she'd possibly take my cock, but had to admit the idea was suddenly a bit more appealing. I began to push the finger in until I had it two knuckles deep within her tightly clasping sphincter, then began to pull it out till just the tip of my finger was left. I soon had a steady motion going, finger-fucking her asshole with the small digit faster and faster, and to my surprise Isabella was actually moaning in pleasure. "Cool," said Kevin,"Looks like she enjoys it, that's a bonus." I grunted back and then placed the second finger against her ass and began to push it in with the other. "Ooh!" gasped Isabella, then pushed her ass back. At first her ass resisted again, and then I had two fingers in her asshole which were soon slamming in and out of her rectum faster and faster, stretching her sphincter in preperation for my cock. "That's it," observed Kevin,"Just a bit more of that, then she'll be ready for your cock." For another minute I fucked my fingers in and out of her ass, then finally pulled them out with a slight popping noise. "Okay," I said,"Let's get it over with." I raised myself up and took my cock in hand, then pressed it against Isabella's asshole. "Oh!" she gasped as she felt my cockhead press against her pucker, then she turned her head and smiled at me,"About time." I couldn't help but chuckle, I wasn't sure how other women might feel about anal sex, but Isabella seemed all for it, although her reaction could just have been in response to my sexual programming that increased her body's reaction to erotic stimuli. My cockhead pressed firmly against her ass, pressed and pressed and then finally her asshole relented and with some exertion I got the head of my cock into her ass. "Oh fuck!" I gasped as her incredibly tight sphincter closed about my cockhead and gripped it in a white-hot, iron grip. Kevin just chuckled. I swallowed, gulped and then pushed another inch into her asshole. I couldn't believe the unbelievable heat of her ass, the incredible tightness of her butt, it was like nothing I'd ever felt before. She was fucking tight!!!! Her asshole actually seemed a part of the three or four inches I had inside of her, like we'd bonded somehow. I'd never felt a cunt this tight and hot before, although that didn't make her ass better than a cunt it did make it a very interesting alternative. I grabbed her hips tightly with my hands began to slowly push into her, fucking inch after inch into a butthole so tight it almost hurt to fuck her. So far I had seven inches of my cock into her tight ass channel, I didn't think I'd get much more in, so I began to pull away. To my surprise her cunt seemed to tug back on my cock, almost as if it was sucking it back down and I had to fight to get every inch back out of her. Eventually only an inch was left inside of her and I pushed back into her, fucking back into her butthole and this time getting a little further down. I repeated this many times until I was finally able to get a steady motion going inside her ass without feeling like she was going to rip my dick off. My cock seemed to be throbbing with pleasure as I fucked Isabella Rosselinni's butt, it felt so good to be really pushing my meat deep into her rectum. Now that her ass had relaxed I was able to assfuck her faster and faster, plunging my cock in and out of her ass faster and faster, hearing her moan and groan in pleasure as she wanked herself, fingerfucking her own cunt deeply as I buttfucked her. The friction caused by her anal passage around my dick was driving me wild, it was a new sensation for someone who'd been feeling jaded by sex recently. "Oooh," moaned Isabella,"Good.... I like... feel's so nice when you... uh! uh! UH! UHHHH!!!" Suddenly she was cumming, her body seizing up and her eyes rolling back as she threw her head back. Cum splashed out of her cunt and all over her fingers, running down her thighs to the ground. Her asshole locked down even tighter about my cock, making it harder to fuck her, although that didn't stop me. "AHH SHIT!!!" I cried as I slammed all of my cock up her ass, and pulled on her hips to get even deeper. I ground against her firm asscheeks and then I was cumming, shooting several streams of cum deep into Isabella Rosselinni's bowels and I was loving it. For a little while I just settled my hips against her butt, then slowly pulled my cock out of her tight ass, feeling the coldness of the air after the intense, incredible heat of her butthole. "So," said Kevin sardonically,"Changed your mind?" "It's not a cunt," I grunted. "No," he replied,"It's an ass." "And it's nice," I said,"Different, a nice change of pace... but I still prefer cunts." He laughed,"No one's accusing you of being gay, it's perfectly acceptable to enjoy screwing a woman's ass." "Damn right," muttered Isabella sleepily, making us both look over at her in surprise, then we both started laughing. Kevin got all the cameras while I put Isabella back into a trance and re-inforced previous commands to turn this encounter into a dream which she would have later tonight and again every night until it was expunged from her short term memory. When every trace of us ever being there (the estate belonged to a Client who'd been happy enough to lend it to us, operatives would come in tomorrow and give it a thorough cleaning to double check for us) was gone, we took the films to the techs. We had the conversations between Kevin and I removed, then while Kevin and I were being replaced with CGI's (*) of other people to protect us in case the films were ever discovered I muttered a keyword to the tech when Kevin wasn't paying attention, the result of this would be having the original films changed as well so that while Kevin remained, I'd be replaced with a CGI of another celebrity, part of my insurance policy. After all was done, Kevin and I took a moment before going our separate ways. "Good work," I said to him,"I usually don't like sharing the limelight, but working with you was a pleasure." "I feel the same way," he said with a smile, and extended his hand. I shook it, then we turned and went our separate ways.