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Johnny Depp Gets Put In His Place
By Kyle Stevens (kyle321@hotmail.com)
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Johnny Depp is forced to come out of the closet and
admit that he's gay. (MM/M, nc, rp, v, huml, celeb,
parody)
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Johnny Depp considered himself a trendy, handsome,
finessed young actor. He knew he wasn't the caliber of,
say, Jack Nicholson, and he knew he didn't have the
"boy star quality" of Ben Affleck. He didn't even have
the "hunk" star quality of Brad Pitt or Tom Cruise. But
he didn't care about any of that. He turned down movies
that could have bolstered his stardom simply because he
thought the part was uninteresting.
To Johnny, a well written, interesting, even
idiosyncratic part was worth more than a dozen "Top
Gun" or "Die Hard" parts. To him, acting was more
important than being a start. That is why he never
really liked his name splashed all over the news. That
is why no one ever knew much about his private live. He
kept to himself, and only did publicity interviews in
relation to his films. And that is the way he liked it.
One Friday night, Johnny went out to a bar in the city
with some friends from visiting LA from NYC. One of
these friends was a guy named Trevor. As the night went
on, Johnny got more and more drunk, and he and Trevor
became closer. Eventually, Johnny's friends decided to
go to another bar, so they all left and walked down the
street to their destination. As they were leaving the
bar, Trevor grabbed Johnny's hand, and Johnny was too
drunk to be careful. They walked down the street
together, hand in hand.
I'm not saying that Johnny is gay. He isn't. But he is
a little, say, out of the ordinary. He would hold his
friend's hand and think nothing of it. Didn't he know
that people would watch? That world would get out? That
people might think he was gay?
At that moment, Katrina, a woman Johnny had been seeing
off and on for about two years, was walking down the
opposite side of the street. Katrina was with her
friend Kevin, who was bisexual. Kevin was a perverted
guy, who saw sex as a way of being dominant over other
people. That's why he didn't discriminate between men
and women. He liked dominating both, and he really
liked using his dick to do it. He was captain of the
baseball team at a local college, and excelled in other
sports as well.
He was not especially attractive, but he was very sexy
in a dark, brooding way. He was nearly six feet tall,
and his athletic experience had given him a strong,
muscular body. Katrina and Kevin had just left a nearby
bar where he had met some friends. As they were walking
toward his car, they looked across the street and saw
Johnny.
Looking closer, it seemed that Johnny was quite drunk,
holding on to another guy for support. It was not until
Katrina and Kevin had passed Johnny and looked back
that he saw that he was holding hands with the guy. "Oh
my God," Kevin thought. "He's gay!" He laughed to
himself, adjusted the bulge that was growing in his
crotch, and got into his car.
"And I'm dating him," Katrina said. Her heart was
broken and she was crestfallen. She began to cry, and
Kevin started to get angry. Just like any Hollywood
big-shot, Johnny Depp was too chicken shit to be
himself, and he was hurting people along the way!!
Although they had only dated a few times, Johnny had
used his celebrity to lure her, his charm to make her
fall quickly in love with him.
"No wonder he was never any good in bed," Katrina said.
"Every single fucking time he would cum too soon,
within five minutes, and then he would roll over and
fall asleep. No second chances with Johnny. Now I know
why." Katrina thought of the many times that she and
Johnny had been making out, remembering the times on
two different occasions when Johnny shot his wad into
his jeans, remembering the many times when Johnny just
couldn't please her. He had never given her an orgasm,
not once.
Katrina and Kevin now assumed it was because Johnny was
gay. But not so. It was only because he was a pussyboy
who didn't know how to have good sex. Like a self-
centered straight guy, he thought the sex was fine.
Never once did he think that she might want an orgasm.
And even if he did, he didn't have the skill to give
her one. Kevin and Katrina hatched a plan.
The next day, Katrina called Johnny, and asked for a
date. Johnny agreed, and they met at Katrina's friend's
place for drinks. "Johnny, I saw you holding hands with
another guy" Katrina explained. "You've betrayed me.
And now you have to pay." At that point, Katrina's
friends Ryan and Kevin entered the room.
"What are you talking about?" Johnny said. He was
immediately alarmed.
"Let me explain," Kevin said, punching Johnny in the
stomach really hard, twice. Johnny, winded, doubled
over in pain. "There, any more questions?" he asked.
"You think you can just go around sleeping with women
and breaking their hearts because you are a star?"
Kevin asked. Kevin had brought over a bunch of guys
from his baseball team. More baseball players appeared,
surrounding Johnny.
"What the hell's going on?" Johnny asked again,
starting to panic.
"We know about you, Johnny Fag," said Kevin. "You were
out on the town Friday night, weren't you?"
Oh my God, Johnny thought, did they see me with Trevor?
But that was just innocent. "We were drunk... I'm not
gay..." Johnny protested.
"YOU'RE NOT!?" Kevin was up in Johnny's face now,
threatening him with a look of pure hate, screaming.
"No."
"I saw you, with your boyfriend. And now we want to do
to you what I bet you did to him." Kevin turned Johnny
around, and Johnny saw that Ryan had taken his jersey
off, revealing a hard, sculpted chest. Ryan was
stroking his cock through his pants.
Johnny could see Ryan's long, fat cock stretching
halfway down his thigh. Kevin pushed Johnny towards
Ryan and said, "Suck Ryan's dick," Johnny didn't know
what to do. These big athletes had him surrounded, and
Johnny didn't know how to fight. He began to beg.
"No, please, don't," Johnny's protests were met by four
more punches to his stomach. When Johnny caught his
breath, he decided he had better cooperate. So he
stepped up to Ryan and placed his hand on his dick.
Johnny fell to his knees, unzipped Ryan's fly, and
pulled his pants down around his knees. Ryan was
wearing a jockstrap, but his cock was hanging out of
it. Johnny tore the jockstrap off and placed his mouth
over the big, swollen cockhead.
"Yeah movie star, suck my dick," said Ryan, closing his
eyes. And suck Johnny did. Ryan's erect cock seemed to
about 7 inches long, and at least 2 inches thick.
Johnny's dick was only 6 inches long. With a little
hesitation and some choking, Johnny swallowed Ryan's
cock to the hilt.
Ryan brutally fucked Johnny's face, thrusting his hard
cock down his throat. Johnny coughed and gagged, but
had no choice but to see this through. Soon, Johnny
noticed that two of the other baseball players had
taken their clothes off, and were standing on either
side of Johnny, their hard dicks pointing toward his
face.
One of them, Eric, had a plump but short 6-incher; the
other, Brad, had a long, thin 8-incher. "YOU KNOW WHAT
TO DO!!" Kevin screeched, almost in a rage.
Frightened, Johnny reached up and grabbed each dick
with one of his hands and started stroking them. After
a while of this, Ryan started to moan louder and
louder, and suddenly he screamed out. Johnny felt
Ryan's cum shooting into his mouth. He tasted cum for
the first time, and wanted to gag. His face cringed as
if he had been sucking vinegar. But Johnny had no
choice but to swallow most of it. Some of it dripped
down his pretty boy chin.
Ryan pulled his softening cock out of Johnny's mouth,
and slapped it back and forth across Johnny's face.
Eric then pushed Ryan out of the way and shoved his 6-
incher into Johnny's face. While Ryan's cum was still
dripping out of his mouth, Johnny was forced to
swallowed Eric's fat hard-on. He continued to jack off
Brad's 8-incher with his hand.
Soon, Eric came in Johnny's mouth, and at the same time
Brad shot his load onto Johnny's handsome face. Johnny,
who was still fully dressed, was getting hot, so he
pulled off his shirt and unbuckled his pants. He could
feel his hard cock straining for release.
By this time, Kevin had grown tired of being a
spectator. While Johnny was sucking Eric, Kevin had
taken off his pants, letting his huge 10-inch monster
swing free.
"Alright, Mr. Depp, it's my turn," Kevin said to
Johnny's back. As Johnny turned around, his mouth fell
open in amazement. He could not believe the size of the
penis this before his eyes. It was almost a foot long,
and a good 3 inches thick. Kevin's balls were huge,
too; each was the size of a golf ball.
As Johnny approached this new challenge, Brad and Eric
ripped his pants all the way off and pulled down his
boxers, revealing his flaccid cock. Katrina knelt and
began sucking him, making his dick a fully erect six
and a half inches. Johnny sucked Kevin's cockhead into
his mouth, adjusting to the size of this huge pole.
Slowly he slid more and more of the giant dick down his
throat. Kevin groaned and urged Johnny on. Soon, Johnny
had swallowed almost all of Kevin's ten inch erection.
The other young men were now gathered around them,
stroking their cocks, which were once again hard. They
all really got off seeing this faggot movie star on his
knees, servicing the stud Kevin. After a while of this,
Kevin grabbed Johnny by the hair and pulled his mouth
off his dick. He smiled at him, and said, "Okay, Mr.
Depp, I've fucked half the guys in LA. Now I'm going to
fuck you."
Katrina stopped sucking Johnny in order to watch the
show.
Kevin moved around to Johnny's ass and got into the
doggie-style position. "I hope you're ready." Without
warning, he rammed his monster cock into Johnny's
asshole, making Johnny scream out in pain. He felt
Kevin's dick thrust deep into his body, deeper than
anyone before. Johnny could not remember ever feeling
so much pain and humiliation. Although Johnny was not
enjoying it, his dick stayed hard for some reason.
Kevin was not gentle with Johnny's ass. He raped him,
thrusting in and out without remorse. He signaled to
Jeremy, who slid in front of Johnny and stuck his dick
in Johnny's mouth. Johnny hated the feeling of being
plugged at both ends, and he gave all he had to both
men to make it end as quickly as possible. He knew that
if this got out, he would lose his jobs and stardom
would turn to infamy. He had never felt such painful
humiliation in his life, and he did not enjoy being
nothing but a sexual object to these cruel men.
Soon, Jeremy started to moan louder and louder, and he
shot his load into the actor's mouth. Cum started to
pour out of Johnny's mouth, dripping onto the floor.
Kevin continued to ram his ten inch club into Johnny's
body. Soon, he yelled, "Here I come!" and began to
grunt wildly. Kevin caught his breath once the last of
his come had shot into Johnny, and pulled out.
"Now give us a jack off show, movie star!"
"Yeah, give us a show!" they jeered.
Johnny hesitated and Kevin slapped him so hard that his
head reeled.
Johnny grabbed onto his own cock and started to jack
off. Soon, his juice joined the sticky puddle of cum on
the floor. Johnny looked up and saw that Ryan, Eric,
and Brad were still standing over him, stroking their
hard dicks. The jocks were turned on by the show they
had just witnessed, and soon all three of them shot
their loads, spraying Johnny with their cum.
As Johnny lay on the floor, covered in cum and defeated
he thought about how much he had used women, and how
wrong they all were. He wasn't good at sex, but that
didn't mean he didn't care. Johnny Depp just wasn't
good in bed. But now it didn't matter. Kevin and the
guys could get pleasure from him, and he had no choice
in the matter.
Katrina, feeling vindicated, spat on Johnny's face and
set out to find herself a real man, one who could give
her an orgasm, one she would look forward to sleeping
with.
END
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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.
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