Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. A sudden idea for a woman you just can't do too many stories on. Enjoy.
Jessica had changed a lot for the role of Max, most of it physical. The training was one one thing but the burden of being a sexy symbol was something she wasn't quite prepared for. She knew her natural beauty did help out the show's ratings. She'd always been beautiful, her face showing off her mixed heritage of Spanish, Italian, Danish and Canadian, all in one package. She knew it was her package that drew men in droves to tune in every week. The fact that her outfits for Max had either becoming skimpier for dresses or tighter for leather definitely let her know the producers knew what kind of audience they were catering to.
For Jessica, the show was her way of boosting into the limelight and she intended to use it. She knew she had to make her mark quick while the show was hot and the work her agent had done had helped her make a deal that would set her up quite nicely.
L'Oreal had been on the lookout for a hot young face and since they didn't come any hotter than Jessica, they decided she would be perfect as the spokeswoman for their new ad campaign. Jessica had found it ironic for two reasons. First, her character wasn't exactly the type who spent hours in the morning to get herself dolled up. And second, her face was pretty much the last part of her body her male fans looked at.
But the deal was good and it just required a little extra time for photo shoots, something Jessica was more than used to. She was a bit thrown by their request that her hair be dyed red with some of their products but the stuff washed out quick so she could still shoot the dark-haired Max scenes the next day. She was dressed in a black jacket over a red shirt with dark pants as she entered the offices of the company itself, ready for her meeting with the guy in charge of the ad campaign.
Jessica had been thrown a bit by the revelation that a man was in charge of the campaign but figured the guy had to be good. Russell was in his mid-forties, still good-looking, dressed in a light suit that went well with his light hair, his handsome face usually wearing a smile. He shook hands with Jessica, giving her a once-over. "Not bad," he said. "The hair's good and the outfit goes well with it."
"Thanks," Jessica said, taking a seat from the table across from Russell. "Glad you could get it all together for me. Saves me time, you know?"
"No problem, I know how pressed you are," Russell said. "The shoots start tomorrow but I just wanted to touch base with you, make sure you've got it all together."
"Hey, I just show up and look pretty," Jessica shrugged and smiled. "No problem, right?"
"No, none I can see," Russell said, shaking his head. "By the way, have you been getting the freebies we've been sending?"
"The shampoo and the dye? Yeah, they came. Not bad. I like the lipstick especially, really lights me up on the town. At first, I used them because of the deal and promotion but I've kind of gotten used to them now. Really feels nice using that stuff on my hair like that."
"Well, I'm glad you feel that way," Russell said. "By the way, I did want to show you some of the new stuff we're trying to promote." He reached over to a nearby case, opening it to pull out a set of lipstick. He uncorked one tube and twisted, letting the bright red bar of makeup to slide out. "We might use this on the shoot. What do you think?"
"Doesn't look bad," Jessica nodded, her red tresses bouncing slightly as she did so.
"Yeah, it might be a good color on you," Russell said. "I think you have to look at it closer though before you decide. You really have to look at it closely and think about wether or not you want to use it, you really have to look at it closely, Jessica, really look at it closely, you know, look at it really closely. Just look at the lipstick closely, Jessica, just look closely at the lipstick, watch the lipstick closely, Jessica, watch it closely, watch it very, very closely, Jessica, watch the lipstick very closely."
Russell brought the tube up a bit, moving it slowly side to side and pleased to see Jessica's eyes following it closely. "Just look at the lipstick, Jessica, look at the lipstick carefully, Jessica, look at the lipstick very, very carefully, Jessica, look at it very carefully. Just watch the lipstick carefully, Jessica, concentrate on the lipstick, concentrate on how beautiful it is, Jessica, see how beautiful it is, Jessica, see how beautiful the lipstick is, look at how beautiful it is, Jessica, look at the beautiful lipstick, Jessica, look at the beautiful lipstick, follow the lipstick, Jessica, follow the beautiful, beautiful lipstick and relax, Jessica, relax as you watch the beautiful lipstick.
"Just keep watching the lipstick, Jessica, watch the beautiful lipstick as it moves about, side to side, side to side and feel yourself relaxing, Jessica, feel yourself relaxing more and more, Jessica, feel yourself relaxing more and more as you watch the beautiful lipstick. It's been a long week, Jessica, I know it's been a long week and you're tired now, you're very, very tired, Jessica. All the fatigue and all the tired feelings you've had are now all coming together and you're so tired, Jessica, so very, very tired, so very tired, Jessica. The longer you look at the beautiful lipstick, the more you watch it move, side to side, side to side, the more and more tired you feel, so very tired, Jessica, so very tired. You can't keep your eyes open anymore, Jessica, you can't keep your eyes open anymore, you have to close them, Jessica. You have to close your tired, tired eyes, Jessica, close your tired eyes."
Jessica's eyes fluttered shut as her head slumped forward slightly as she fell into a trance. Russell could tell that the special chemicals in the dye and shampoo Jessica had been using were working well. They had been developed as an attempt by the chemical labs to make users more receptive to buying more products by L'Oreal. The chemicals didn't make that much tweaking to allow Jessica to be more suggestible to what Russell had planned.
"Jessica, open your eyes but remain deeply, deeply relaxed." Jessica's eyes blinked open and stared out at the lipstick before her eyes. "Look at the lipstick, Jessica," Russell told the entranced starlet who stared blankly at the red tube. "Look at the wonderful lipstick, Jessica. The lipstick is beautiful, isn't it, Jessica?"
"Yeah...." Jessica said softly.
"You're beautiful too, Jessica," Russell said. "You are very, very beautiful. You want me to see how beautiful you are, Jessica. Don't you want me to see how beautiful you are, Jessica?"
"You want to show me how beautiful you are, Jessica. You want me to see how beautiful you are. Do you want me to see how beautiful you are?"
"All right then, Jessica. I want you to stand up and take off your clothes, Jessica. Take off your clothes and show me how beautiful you are, just like you want to, Jessica, show me how beautiful you are just like you want to. Show me." It took a few minutes for Jessica's jacket, red shirt and pants to fall to the floor. She kept staring right at the lipstick as she reached behind her and unsnapped her bra, pulling it off to expose her ample breasts. They were pointed and hung beautifully on her frame, taking in Russell's gaze. "Turn around before you take off your underwear, Jessica," Russell commanded and had a nice view of Jessica's wonderful ass as she bent over to let her panties slide to the floor.
Russell stood up, undoing his jacket and his fly as he spoke. "You're so beautiful, Jessica, so very, very beautiful." He meant every word as his eyes raked over her gorgeous body. "You're feeling so beautiful and so sexy, Jessica, so very beautiful and sexy, so sexy, Jessica. So very sexy. You want to show me how sexy you are, don't you, Jessica? You want to show me how sexy you are right now, Jessica. Show me how sexy you are right now."
Jessica was silent for a moment, then moved forward. She wrapped her hands around the neck of the now naked Russell and moved to him, kissing him hard on the lips. She had a lot of passion inside her that was coming loose as she pushed Russell down on the table with surprising strength, moving up Russell's body, pushing her chest into his face. Russell's hands cupped her large breasts, squeezing them hard as he kissed her, then brought his mouth to her chest, licking at the nipples as he pushed her breasts together, his head going at her ample cleavage.
Jessica slid her cunt around Russell's hard cock and began working against him, sitting up as she began to rock back and forth on Russell's hard rod, her breasts bouncing with every rock forward. Russell moved his hands up and gripped Jessica's breasts hard, squeezing them as he shifted his pelvis to allow his cock to move further inside her with every thrust forward of the entranced actress. He pinched the nipples as Jessica rode him hard, clenching her thighs as she attempted to bring him to orgasm. Her dyed red hair shuffled with every move forward as Jessica was lost to absolute pleasure, thrusting herself back and crying out as Russell let loose, the two enjoying an incredible orgasm.
Russell pushed Jessica off and had her bend over the table, feet flat on the floor, her breasts pushed against the table, her ass exposed. Smiling, Russell slid his hard rod into Jessica's ass and started pumping, spreading the cheeks to let him all in. Russell squeezed Jessica's cheeks tightly as he started to pump into her, pushing his cock in and out of her ass, driving her into the table. Jessica moaned, her arms stretching about as she felt Russell go at her from behind, driving himself harder and deeper into Jessica's ass. The mesmerized starlet moaned louder as she felt Russell slam his meat into her from behind, his cock easily roaming in and out of her. Jessica slid along the table, her breasts pushing against the surface, her mouth emitting one loud cry after another as Russell's rod pushed deeper into her round behind. Jessica pushed her face on the table and shrieked as Russell let loose, his wad blasting into her from behind and shaking the table under her coming.
Russell brought Jessica up and moved her onto her back. He observed her for a moment lying on the table, legs spread, breasts still awesome from that position, red hair framing that gorgeous face with a look of utter bliss on it. Smiling, Russell moved up and pushed his cock back into her pussy. He knew Jessica would only remember a simple meeting but would be open for more fun with Russell at any time he wanted. As he lowered his face to Jessica's large chest, Russell reflected that whatever the results of the ad campaign, he did get some intriguing benefits. How else would a simple group of hair products net him his own personal angel?