Mean Model Looking Girl Thinks Porn Will Change Her Life AMWF – BananaFever
Title: “The Porn Star’s Paradox”
“Luxuriating in her luxurious hotel suite, the mean model gazed at her reflection. Her pouty lips, arched eyebrows, and smoky eyes exuded arrogance and disdain. The world was her oyster, and she aimed to devour it all. Yet, a gnawing dissatisfaction lingered. Fame, fortune, and designer duds hadn’t sated her appetite for more.
Sprawled on the king-sized bed, her mind wandered to risqué possibilities. Her eyes flicked to the TV remote, and she smirked. In a flash, naked bodies writhed across the screen. During a break, she studied the lengthy titles: The Porn Star’s Paradox, Sinner’s Redemption, Fuck My Brain, Perversion of the Pure. Each one promised forbidden fruits.
The mean model tingled with curiosity. Could porn be her salvation? A means to reinvent herself and regain the thrill she’d lost? She grabbed the remote and pressed play.
Sinner’s Redemption began with a gorgeous woman in shackles, fear in her eyes, yet a glint of defiance. When the sexy priest arrived to minister to her, forcing his big bulge against her mouth, the mean model gasped. Watching the priest’s tongue lavish in the woman’s sacred parts, her clit began to throb.
In The Porn Star’s Paradox, it was a taboo incest scene. The brother pinning his sister to the bed, demanding she suck his cock. She whimpered, “No,” but her tongue darted out, flicking at the impressive head. He grabbed her hair, shoving it down her throat, then pumping fertility into her writhing body.
The mean model’s fingers crept between her legs, rubbing furiously. What freedom to deny pleasure, then willingly submit. She imagined the Taoist monk from Perversion of the Pure, kneading her firm breasts with his monk oil, as he burned incense and fucked her in the lotus position.
Suddenly, her hotel room door burst open. Her manager, Roger, stormed in shouting, “You bitch! I’m suing you for breach of contract.”
The mean model froze, panties soaked, leg hanging off the bed. Roger gaped at the scene, at his sexy, mean model watching porn and getting off on it. He paused, zipping his fly, then fell to his knees. “Allow me to service you, Mistress,” he said contritely.
The mean model’s eyes narrowed. She grabbed Roger’s tie and yanked him close. “Oh, you want to service me? You want to fuck me good, you slimy weasel?”
“Yes, Mistress,” Roger whimpered. “I’ll make it up to you. I’ll lick your pussy clean. I’ll stick my whole dick down your throat until you choke on it. I’ll make you squirt all over me. I’ll fuck you sober.”
The mean model shoved him down. She stripped naked, then ground her soaked pussy into his face. He licked her up and down, slurping her fluids. She slapped him hard. “You’re not worthy of my pussy juice, you bastard. You want me? Then prove you deserve me.”
Roger’s eyes watered as he panted. He knelt before her, ready and eager. The mean model smirked, then mounted him reverse cowgirl. She bounced on his cock, letting her slick slit slide along his shaft.
Roger grabbed her hips and thrust into her harder. His strong hands grabbed her face, and he kissed her roughly, shoving his tongue down her throat. She bit his lip, then squeezed her cunt walls, milking his cock.
Roger groaned, lifting her off him, then forced her to suck his shaft clean. “Swallow my dick, whore. Clean yourself off me.”
The mean model gargled his cock, taking it to the back of her throat until he spurted cum down her esophagus. She swallowed greedily, then collapsed back on the bed, cum and saliva dripping down her chin.
Roger stood there panting, quickly tucking away his cock. He grabbed his tie and skulked out, leaving the mean model in a mechanic orgasm-induced permaskirt, leaking around the edges.
The porn continued on the TV, and she stayed sprawled there, watching, running her hands over her curvy figure, pondering her next fantasy. Porn had given her a new lease on life, and an endless supply of ways to reinvent her image. No longer merely a mean model, she would be a shining star, blazing new trails for the world to follow.
Live every scene, baby. With a smirk, the mean model reached for the lube and vibrator.
