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For Whom The Bell Tolls
By Anynom
Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. Her recent FHM shoot inspired a longtime idea. Enjoy.
"Sexy" was something Tiffani Thiessen had once never believed she could be. After all, she started off as the "good girl" on "Saved By the Bell." Cute, but not overly drop-dead gorgeous. Of course, she had blossomed as the show went on and so was more than ready to take on the role of the sexpot for a few seasons on "Beverly Hills 90210." Since the show had finally reached its end, Tiffani had tried supporting herself in various ways. Low-budget films, made for TV stuff, she had hopes when she got a big role in a parody of horror films. Then "Scary Movie" beat her (much longer titled) spoof to the big screen and got all the glory. But, the film had gotten a niche on cable and Tiffani had a development deal gong for a sitcom, so things were looking good.
She was taking a vacation, a little trip while her agent banged out the final deals on the show. It was a nice seaside resort, away from the hustle and bustle of L.A., which was what she needed. The resort itself was near a small town which thrived on the visitors the resort brought, the shops catering to the needs of beach goers while at the same time selling their own unique wares.
So far, the vacation was just fine. One by-product of the show being off the air was that she wasn't as easily recognizable, making Tiffani glad that the local newsstands weren't carrying her cover feature on FHM yet. This gave her more privacy and the ability to really enjoy herself as a regular vacationer, not a celebrity.
She was walking down the town streets, just a little shopping when a window caught her eye. It appeared to be some sort of nautical shop, with sea-theme memorabilia displayed. Curious, Tiffani entered the shop, the bell on the door heralding her arrival. She looked about, her long brown hair flowing behind her as she looked about. She was dressed a bit more conservatively than usual, just a simple pair of slacks and a light shirt which still clung to her nice curves. She glanced about the shop, trying to see if anyone was around.
"Um, hello?"
"Yes?" There was a shuffling from the back and a man came out of the back room. He appeared to be in his mid-thirties, with a dark beard and features. "I'm Sam. May I help you?"
"Just looking," Tiffani said, glancing about.
"Say, don't I know you?" Sam said, peering at her.
Tiffani groaned inwardly. She'd been dreading being recognized like this and having to do the whole fame thing. "Um, I don't think so."
"Yeah, yeah, that chick from Beverly Hills. Tiffani, right?"
"Right," Tiffani said, giving in.
"Well, this is good," Sam said. "I don't do much celebrity business. A few here and there but no big stars."
"I suppose I should be flattered," Tiffani said. "Nice shop, by the way. Is all this stuff real?"
"Not really," Sam answered. "Most of it is made up of replicas. High class ones though. Take this piece for instance." He motioned towards the counter and Tiffani came over, watching him pick up a small golden bell. It was an old fashioned cup-shaped bell with a small chime in the center of it. "It's really nice to look at as you can see," Sam said, holding it up so the sunlight from the window hit the gold plating. "Just look at it, Tiffani, look at it closely, just take a nice, long, close look at it. Look at the way the sun hits it, how it hits the bell just right, it makes the bell shine. Just look at the bell shining, Tiffani, just look at how the bell shines like that, just look at how the bell shines, Tiffani, just look at how it shines. Just look right at it, Tiffani, look right at the bell, look right at the bell, the shining bell, look at the shining bell, Tiffani, closer and closer at the shining bell, just look right at the shining bell, Tiffani, just look right at the shining bell. Look at it closely, Tiffani, look closely at the bell, Tiffani, look closely at the bell, closely at the bell,
Tiffani, just look at the shining bell, right at the shining bell, Tiffani, right at the shining bell."
Tiffani's eyes were glued to the bell, the light golden light bouncing off of it and into her face, which was growing more slack, Sam's hypnotic voice soothing Tiffani's mind, lowering her defenses as she continued to gaze at the bell, the golden light continuing to play into her eyes. "Just look at the shining bell, Tiffani, look closely at the bell, the shining bell, see it shine, Tiffani, see it shine brighter than ever, Tiffani, brighter and brighter. It's so relaxing to watch the bell shine, Tiffani, so relaxing to let it shine, so very relaxing, Tiffani, you feel so relaxed right now watching it shine, so relaxed watching the bell shine, Tiffani, so relaxed watching it shine, so very relaxed, Tiffani, so very, very relaxed, you just want to keep on watching it shine, Tiffani, you want to keep on watching the bell shine but yet you also feel so relaxed, Tiffani, so relaxed, so very, very relaxed, so very relaxed......
"You're so relaxed right now, Tiffani, so very relaxed, you just want to relax totally, Tiffani, you want to relax totally. You just want to relax totally, Tiffani, you want to close your eyes and relax completely. When I ring the bell, Tiffani, you will let your eyes close when you hear the bell ring, you will close your eyes and relax totally when you hear the bell ring. Relax." With that, Sam gave the bell a nice twist, letting it ring. Instantly, Tiffani's eyes slammed shut and her head slumped forward as she fell into a trance. Sam spent a few minutes talking to her, relaxing her further, making sure she was in a receptive mood for what he wanted. While he would have loved to have taken her right over the desk right then, he didn't have the time. But, he did have an idea. "Tiffani, listen to me very carefully......."
The sun was lowering, only an hour until it would set. The waves crashed along the rock outcroppings just off the side of the beach near the resort. It was a popular place to get some photos, the croppings leading towards a set of small caverns, the water flowing through them with regularity.
Tiffani was making her way along the rocks, careful of her footing. She didn't really know why she was here. She had just gotten this sudden urge to come out here suddenly. And she really didn't know why she was wearing a flimsy black outfit that was utterly sheer, giving passerbys a clear look at her full breasts and pussy. She had worn a coat when she walked through the hotel but another sudden urge had caused her to drop it nearby. The fabric was sheer enough already but the waves sprayed water at her, soaking it and causing her assets to be revealed even better than before.
She paused before one of the caverns, looking out to sea and wondering why she was here. Those thoughts were cut off when she heard a bell ring and her head slumped forward as she fell back into her trance. Sam came up from behind her, wearing only a simple bathing suit, once again pleased to see Tiffani under his power. He turned her around, looking at the hypnotized actress. He held up the bell and rang it again. Tiffani's eyes blinked open and she looked up at Sam. A sultry look came over her face and she smiled at him. "Hey there," she said. "Looking for fun?"
"Indeed I am," Sam said. He placed the bell down and started lowering his shorts as Tiffani smiled and pulled her flimsy suit over her head, revealing her body. A wave struck her just then and Sam got to see her in her brilliant wed nude glory, her large breasts waiting for touch, as was her tight ass. Tiffani moved up, embracing him and kissing him hard on the lips, her tits rubbing against his chest.
Slowly, Sam pushed her against one of the rock walls, Tiffani's legs wrapping around his waist as she continued the kiss. Sam lifted her up a bit so her could push his mouth to her incredible breasts, kissing the curves and licking each soft nipple. Tiffani moaned as he entered her, sliding his cock into her pussy as he began pumping into her, pushing her against the wall as he went at her, suckling on one nipple as he pumped into her, in and out of her pussy, his hands holding onto her tight, moving to her ass. He squeezed both cheeks, fingers sliding to her asshole, his mouth still on her breasts as he went at her. Tiffani's moans grew louder as she felt his hands and mouth at two of her most sensitive parts, his cock plunging in and out of her third. Her moans grew louder, echoing through the cave as Sam continued to go at her. Tiffani threw her head back and cried out as Sam came, blasting his wad into her, slamming her against the wall in pure joy.
Sam lowered Tiffani to the ground and pushed his cock into her face. For years, he'd dreamed of shooting himself off onto that gorgeous face and Tiffani was ready to oblige, running her mouth up and down the shaft, licking the tip of his penis with her tongue, pinching the balls with glee as she took him in her mouth. As Sam held her in tight and waited for her to suck him all the way off, he was happy for another lovely day with a beautiful guest. Just before he let his wad blast onto her face, Sam thought of the chance of Tiffani letting some of her former "Bell" mates know about a great place to let yourself shine.....
THE END
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