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Archive name: anderson.txt (MF, mc, voy, celeb)
Authors name: KMB (KMB_76@yahoo.com)
Story title : Pamala Anderson's Videotape

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Pamela Anderson's Videotape 
by KMB (KMB_76@yahoo.com)
 
This story is not meant to be read by people under 
the age of 18 for various legal reasons that when 
you think about it make no sense.  So those who are 
too young to be here, please ignore your natural 
desires for sex and go off and watch a violent 
movie or something.	This story contains graphic 
descriptions of sexuality and if this offends you 
then it's time to hit the back button on the left 
hand side of your screen.  Hypnosis does not work 
this way because this is a fantasy story.  This is 
not reality and should not be treated as such.  If 
you try and make this fantasy reality then not only 
will you fail you will end up becoming a large 
man's bitch in a small prison cell.

Remember, your feedback and scenarios are very 
important so keep them coming. I need them like an
addict needs heroin.  Send all comments and ideas
to: KMB_76@yahoo.com
 
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The last year had truly been rough for Pamela 
Anderson.  Tommy's arrest, the separation, the 
beginning of the divorce, and the fact that she 
more or less had to raise two children on her own, 
had been tough obstacles for her to overcome. But 
now she felt as though she finally had her feet 
back on the ground. She had a new television
show and it was exhausting to do it, but she was
happy she had the chance.

For the first time in her life she was the one 
truly in charge of her own destiny and that was a 
great feeling.  If the past year had taught her 
anything, it was that for too long she had let her 
choices be influenced by agents, managers, 
boyfriends, and husbands.  Now it was time for 
Pamela Anderson to make the decisions for Pamela 
Anderson.

Filming had been especially tough that day on her 
show, but Pam reasoned that if she hadn't wanted to 
film hard scenes then she shouldn't have chosen to 
do an action show.  Plus she was the executive 
producer so if it ever got too hard she could 
always change things.

As she walked into her trailer she found that day's 
mail waiting for her. She flipped through the usual 
stuff until she found a package.  It was too small 
to hold a script so she was very curious as to the 
contents of it.  Pam quickly ripped open the top of 
the package and a video tape fell out.  The tape 
wasn't labeled and the only other contents of the 
package was a note that read "PLAY ME."

Pam looked over the package wrapping and 
immediately noticed that not only was there no 
return address on it, but there was no postmark 
either.  Someone must have hand delivered this tape 
to her.  By now Pam's curiously was killing her, so 
she walked over to her VCR and slipped the tape in.

At first there was nothing, just black screen, but 
soon enough something started to happen.  Pam 
wordlessly watched as the camera focused on a nude 
red head laying on a bed, a blissful smile covering 
her face.  The source of that smile became apparent 
soon enough as a nude man walked into the camera 
frame. He looked to be in his late 20's-early 30's 
and he had long brown hair tied back in a pony 
tail.  Pam observed that he had a great body and, 
judging by his big stiff cock, he was willing and 
eager to fuck the red head before the camera.

Pam continued to stare as, without any foreplay or 
words, the man lay on top of the woman and began 
thrusting into her.  The red head began moaning 
with desire as his cock penetrated her pussy and 
she looked as though she was enjoying it as much, 
if not more, than the man.  The couple continued 
their passionate, wordless fuck and Pam kept 
watching.  The couple's moans were rapidly turning 
to screams and they were obviously both close to 
coming.

Suddenly Pam snapped herself out of it and, with 
disgust, slammed the tape off.  What kind of sick 
joke was this?  People had been playing jokes on 
her like this ever since that tape she and Tommy 
made had hit the Internet, and they weren't getting 
any less funny with time.  People had been sending 
her all kinds of sick porn in the mail and Pam 
couldn't believe that she had even watched one 
second of this.

Pam certainly had no objections to sex, her 
numerous Playboy layouts could attest to that, but 
she felt there was a line that was crossed by doing 
something like this.  If this couple wanted to tape 
their encounters then more power to them, but why 
did they have to send them to her.

Pam ejected the videotape from the VCR, and she
was about to throw it in the trash when she sud-
denly stopped.  Without quite knowing why, Pam
slipped the tape into her bag and left to go home
for the day.

Later that night she was having trouble sleeping 
and that was unusual, even in the toughest of times 
she was able to sleep like a baby.  But this night 
she just couldn't get comfortable.  Pam had a deep, 
burning need for something, but she couldn't quite 
put her finger on what it was.  The actress 
continued to toss and turn as the minutes began to 
feel like hours she still lay wide awake.  Her 
entire body ached with need and her brain kept 
buzzing, but Pam had no idea how to satisfy these 
feelings.

Suddenly an idea popped into her head and she got 
out of bed and went straight to her bag.  She 
opened it and found the videotape she had received 
earlier that day.  Ignoring her distaste of the 
"gift," Pam slipped it into the VCR by her bed and 
watched as the couple continued their fucking.  Pam 
rewound the tape and started it from the beginning, 
she felt herself starting to get wet as she again 
watched the mystery man enter the frame.

Pam watched the tape from beginning to end, in 
which the couple fucked a various amount of ways, 
and when it was over she rewound it and watched it 
again.  This time, as she watched the action, she 
slipped her hand into her panties and began to 
finger herself.  Her other hand drifted up her 
large t-shirt and she fondled her breasts.  As the 
couple fucked toward their first of many orgasms on 
the tape, Pam increased the speed of her fingering 
and with a sharp gasp she came right along with the 
couple on the tape.  Her needs satisfied, Pam then 
shut off the tape and drifted off to sleep.

The next morning Pam woke up to find her panties 
dangling off her leg and the tape in the VCR, she 
was shocked as she remembered what she had done. 

Vowing to throw the tape out as soon as she had the 
chance, Pam stripped off her T-shirt and headed to 
the shower.

But as she soaped herself up, she couldn't help but 
think back to what had been on the tape. Her mind 
drifted to thoughts and fantasies about the mystery 
man fucking her with his hard cock instead of that 
bimbo red head. Pam's hand found its way between 
her legs again and she was quickly finger fucking 
herself again.  But even though she knew she 
desperately wanted to, she could not make herself 
come.  Then she realized what she was missing and, 
without even bothering to shut off the water, she 
bolted from the shower and turned on her VCR.

Pam's fingers returned to her dripping pussy, and 
as soon as she saw the man begin to thrust into the 
red head, she came with a rush.  However this time 
that was not enough and, after pausing to catch her 
breath, Pam rewound the tape and began her finger 
play anew.

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Soon the tape became Pam's favorite thing in the 
world and she watched it whenever possible, always 
bringing herself to orgasm when she saw the man 
fucking that red head. Pam knew that she was more 
attractive than that skanky piece of trash, why 
couldn't she get a guy like him to come and give 
her the fucking she now knew she needed more than 
anything.

By then Pam had realized that she would not be able 
to sleep at night unless she watched the tape at 
least once.  But one night, even though she watched 
the entire tape several times, Pam could not get 
herself to come.  Every cell in her body screamed 
out in frustration, but she just could not get 
herself off.  She somehow knew that the tape was no 
longer enough, she needed more.

Almost as soon as she came to this realization, she 
heard a knocking on the back door of her house, the 
one that faced the beach.  Not bothering to put on 
a robe, a nude Pam quickly left her room and threw 
open the door.  There standing before her was the 
man she had lusted after.  He was dressed in shorts 
and a T-shirt, his long brown hair was still tied 
in the ponytail and he carried a case with him.  

Without any further thought, Pam reached out to the 
man and kissed him passionately.

"Do you know who I am?" the man asked, breaking the 
kiss.

"My master," Pam lustfully sighed.
 
"That's right," the man replied, "And what do you 
want to do to your master?"

"I want to fuck you," Pam answered as she took his 
hand and led him to her bedroom.

"Lay on the bed, Pamela," the man ordered and the 
compliant actress did so. The man's name was, in 
reality, Adam and this was not his first time doing 
this. He was a genius with electronics and had long 
ago learned about the ways to subliminally 
influence people with hidden messages.  Soon he had 
perfected a method to hide these subliminal 
messages in videotapes and brainwash people to do 
whatever he wanted.  Naturally that led to some new 
and interesting ideas on how to use this method.

So, for the past few months he'd been hypnotizing 
women and videotaping their encounters to use on 
the next object of his desire.  But after a while, 
he grew tired of this and wanted a bigger conquest.  

Pam had always been a fantasy object of his back 
when she was just a girl doing Canadian beer 
commercials, so he'd decided to make her his first 
celebrity conquest.

Adam busied himself setting up the video camera he 
had brought along as Pam lay nude on the bed, a 
blissful smile covering her face.  When it was 
ready to go, Adam pressed the record button and 
quickly stripped out of his clothes.  His cock had 
turned rock hard the minute he saw Pam in her 
trance and he was relieved to be free of the 
burdens that were his clothes.

He lay on the bed beside the entranced Pamela and 
he began running his hands over her huge breasts. 
Who cared if they were real or not?  They were his 
to play with, and that was all that mattered to 
Adam.	He took her right nipple into his mouth 
and began to kiss and lick it.  In the meantime he 
moved his hand down to Pam's pussy and felt the 
wetness there, she was ready to fuck.

Adam then pushed Pam's legs apart and entered her 
with a quick thrust, eliciting a moan of desire 
from the actress.  She met Adam's thrusts with 
equal vigor, loving the feel of his cock inside her 
pussy. They were quickly fucking with a hard 
wordless, passion their moans the only form of 
communication necessary.  Adam continued to lick 
and fondle Pam's amazing breasts, his most frequent 
jerk off fantasy coming true with incredible 
results.

By the sound of her moans, Adam could sense that 
Pam was close to coming, the tape having keyed her 
up perfectly.  Pam's breathing became ragged and 
she began to cry out in pleasure.  Suddenly the 
actress came hard, her juices flowing onto Adam's 
lower body.  This sent her master over the edge as 
well and his cock exploded inside of her with a hot 
rush.

They fucked several more times that night, in a 
variety of positions and places, and it was all 
saved for the ages thanks to the magic of 
videotape.  By the time Adam left it was almost 
dawn but he didn't care.  For the rest of the day 
he was on cloud nine and by the time he returned 
home he was already thinking about his next target.

He'd always wanted a piece of Yasmine Bleeth. In 
fact it was even kind of appropriate to go after 
her after Pam, it kept up the Baywatch motif.  This 
was going to be so much fun, Adam thought to 
himself as he entered his apartment. He could go 
after a new celebrity every week and they'd only 
remember each encounter as a dream, it was perfect.

Adam's eyes drifted to his VCR and he was surprised 
to see that not only was the power on, but that 
he'd left a tape in.  He hadn't remembered doing 
that, and he wondered which one he had left in 
there.  Secretly hoping that it was the encounter 
with the French stewardess, Adam put his stuff down 
and pressed play.

When the picture finally came on screen, Adam 
quickly realized that this was not that tape of him 
and the stewardess, but the infamous Pamela-Tommy 
Lee tape.

"What the hell?" Adam thought out loud, what was 
all this about.  He reached down to the remote to 
press the stop button, but when he tried to do it 
he found that he couldn't.  All he could do was 
watch the tape.  Every other concern or worry 
slipped away, only the tape mattered.  He had to 
keep watching the tape.

Adam watched the tape all the way through and then 
he watched it again as he wordlessly stared at the 
screen.  As  the tape ended a second time and Adam 
began to rewind it to watch once again, Pamela 
Anderson stepped out of the shadows.

Adam had been stupid not to wipe her memory clean, 
Pam thought to herself as she looked at the 
entranced man before her. Pam had some experience 
with mind control and as soon as she recalled her 
"dream" from last night, she knew that was what had 
happened to her.  Tracking down Adam had been 
surprisingly easy and she had some friends of her 
doctor up a special copy of her tape with Tommy 
with more powerful subliminal commands than Adam 
had ever dreamed about using.

Pam was very amused as she watched her former 
master begin to watch the tape again.  She dropped 
her coat on the floor and, naturally, she was nude 
underneath.  Watching the tape of her and Tommy had 
reminded her that her soon to be ex-husband had 
been good for something, or at least his cock had 
been good for something.  Pam felt herself get 
horny and with an entranced Adam right before her, 
she had a pretty good idea about how to satisfy 
those feelings.  She wasn't quite sure what she was 
going to do with him yet, but she knew it was going 
to be fun.

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