While Practicing Her Act This Brunette Bimbo Gets Ass Fucked By One Of Her Managers
The Bimbo’s Big Break
Vivian was a struggling young actress, desperate for her big break in the cutthroat world of Hollywood. With her hourglass figure, bouncy blonde locks, and a face that launched a thousand wet dreams, she knew she had what it took to make it big screen. But in a town full of talent and starlets, she needed something extra to stand out.
Growing up in a small town, Vivian was used to the country bumpkin mentality. Men ogled her as she walked down the street, their eyes lingering on her voluptuous curves. She learned to play up her assets early on, using them to get ahead in life.
Los Angeles was a whole new ballgame though. Here, it seemed every girl was as gorgeous as she was and twice as ambitious. Vivian knew she had to go the extra mile to snag a decent role. She often posed in skimpy outfits or went topless on her Instagram feed, hoping movie execs would notice her nubile body.
One day, a casting call popped into her inbox: “Seeking confident, sexy actress for titillating striptease scene. Pervy producers will be on set. Whoever gives the best lap dance gets the lead!” It was perfect! Vivian could definitely work a pole…plus, a bit of kink was just what she needed to land this part.
She showed up to the audition and was blown away by the absurdity of it all. The “producers” were actually just a bunch of horny old men who had clearly just seen this as an excuse to ogle shapely young things in G-strings. Vivian rolled her eyes but played along, determined to win this.
Acting confident as ever, she straddled a chair on stage, swaying her hips to the music. She writhed and gyrated, gradually peeling off one strap of her lacy garter, then the other. Vivian made sure to face each man as she danced, gazing seductively into their eyes while teasingly exposing her lush body, inch by luscious inch.
They were eating it up, the creepy old geezers. Watching her run her hands over her creamy breasts and bite her plump bottom lip. But suddenly, in the midst of her provocative performance, Vivian noticed one of the men eyeing her with a predatory intensity. It gave her a nasty thrill to be the object of such blatant lust.
When she hooked a leg around the chair and bent over, wiggling her peachy ass at them, the slimy manager to her far left got up and walked towards her while unbuckling his belt. Real slow like.
“Think I’m going to need a…little more convincing, sweet thang,” he muttered, shoving his pants down. Vivian gasped as his thick, veiny cock sprung free, already rock hard just from watching her dance. She should have been appalled, but the thought of this scumbag manager balls-deep inside her made her quiver with forbidden arousal.
He grabbed her hips and pushed himself between her legs, spreading her thighs apart. Vivian gripped the chair as he ground against her, rubbing his manhood up and down her moistening, lacy-covered slit. His hot breath on her neck sent tingles racing through her body.
“Goddamn, you’re wet,” the manager growled, yanking her panties aside. With a quick thrust, he sheathed himself fully inside her tight pussy. Vivian cried out, fucking herself on his thick cock as he slammed into her over and over.
The other studio execs watched in slack-jawed disbelief as Vivian let herself be railed. She didn’t care how wrong this was – all she could think about was the intense pleasure of his massive dick pounding her pussy. Her breasts and bottom bounced wildly with each hungry thrust.
He smacked her ass hard and she moaned, feeling his cock throb inside her. Grabbing her hair, he yanked her head back and bit the side of her neck. “Gonna fill this tight cunt with my cum,” he growled as his thrusts grew erratic.
Words weren’t necessary – Vivian simply nodded, eager to be marked as his. With a deep groan, he buried his cock to the hilt inside her sopping twat as spurt after thick spurt of his steaming semen pumped into her womb. Vivian clenched down on him, milking him for every last drop.
As he pulled out, streams of semen trickled down her thighs, exposing his bounty. Slowly, she turned to face the judge, jizz and pussy juice dripping off her thigh-high stocking-clad legs…and the orgasm-wracked face of a true professional.
The head judge gulped visibly. “Uh, congratulations…Ms. Vivian. You’ve got the part!”
Vivian flashed a mischievous grin, knowing full well this was just the beginning for this ambitious little starlet. With a wink, she snatched her clothes and walked off set, leaving a vacant-jawed casting crew in her jizz-splattered wake. It was a good day to be Vivian.
