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Author's Notes: Don't read this if you're under 18 and don't try this at home. A tip of the hat to one of my favorite authors with the same woman, in the same numeral. Plus people were pressuring me to do something on this. Enjoy.
As a journalist (of sorts), I do keep notes on past projects. It's simple filekeeping, really. Only my notes are spread out among various safety deposit boxes under assumed names throughout the greater Los Angeles area, to keep them from prying eyes. Oh, I know by heart the events they describe but I enjoy keeping the notes as reminders. And every now and then, I use a reminder to help me relive a particularly nice incident.....
September, 1998. The MTV Video Music Awards. Always the usual hot spot in fashion and music and this year promised little exceptions. The VMA's had become a nice event for me to check out and I always (and I do mean always) managed to have a fun night with a star or two. I kept my eye out on the red carpet to watch for any celebrities in particular that called attention. And it wasn't difficult to find one in particular to keep an eye on.
It took a lot to get attention away from Marilyn Manson but Rose McGowan was doing the job quite well. Her "dress" seemed to be a thrown out mesh net barely hung together. I could tell she wore a thong but her ass was quite visible, nothing of course, compared to her braless top, her large and round breasts showing off more flesh in ten seconds than you could see in most of her movies. Her pursed lips and black hair made her look more than ever like a Goth. goddess.
I didn't envy the technicians who had to quickly create a blur effect to prevent MTV from turning into the Playboy Channel but there was nothing to be done for the photographers, who swiftly clicked pics of Rose that would soon be hot properties on the Internet. I watched her pass by and knew right then and there that Rose would be the only person I could possibly choose to spend the night with.
I spent the rest of the night tracking her with the care of a tiger for his prey, loving how all eyes flocked to Rose as she walked, even the woman gazing at her amazing body a while. I knew I had to await the right opportunity. Unfortunately, Marilyn was usually around and that guy was just way too freaky for me to even get near. Finally, however, I saw my chance when he headed to get ready for his number and I saw Rose sneak off towards a small alcove off stage and immediately headed after her.
She was leaning inside the small corner, evidentially grabbing a breath and glanced up to see me. "Look, buddy, you've gotten as big a look as you're gonna get."
"Actually, I wanted to talk, not look," I said, identifying myself.
"Not really up to an interview," Rose sighed.
"Oh, nothing major," I assured her. "Just a quick sound bite is all about the dress."
"Wanted to get attention, that's all," she shrugged. "Movie offers haven't been biting me on the ass so I thought I'd do something to get attention."
"Well, you've succeeded," I nodded, looking her over. "You did make a good choice with the dress. Really frees you up, lets you relax a bit. That's why you came here, to relax from all the hoopla, you really wanted to come and relax, Rose, I can tell that's what you wanted, to relax, you just want to relax, Rose, I can tell that's what you want to do right now, you just want to relax is all, you just want to relax, Rose, you just want to relax, that's all, just relax."
I kept my eyes on her's letting my mind touch hers as I continued to speak in a cool, flat tone, managing the difficult task of keeping my eyes off of Rose's rack and to her eyes as I wove my spell. "Yes, you enjoy feeling relaxed, Rose, you enjoy feeling very relaxed like this, you enjoy feel so very relaxed, Rose, you enjoy feeling this relaxed. You came to feel relaxed, Rose and now you feel very relaxed, Rose, you feel very, very relaxed, so very relaxed, Rose, so very relaxed. Your mind is relaxed now, Rose, your mind is relaxed and your body is relaxed so close your eyes, Rose, close your eyes and relax totally and completely."
Rose's eyes fluttered shut as she fell into a trance state. I usually have to hurry things up a bit in public places because of the risk of discovery but then, that added a bit to the thrill. It took a little more mental push than usual but it got the job done, within a minute Rose was now in my control. Sadly, taking her right then and there wasn't an option. But there was another, one I would use as a standard procedure over the years. "Rose, listen to me carefully........"
It's always a mess getting out of awards shows, the traffic so bad that it actually is much faster to walk to her hotel. I whistled as I walked into my hotel room, opening it up and moving towards the phone. I picked it up and swiftly dialed a number I wouldn't have known a few hours earlier. It took exactly two rings for someone to pick up. "Hello?" Rose's voice came on, a little uncertain.
"Rambling Rose," I intoned and heard that oh so familiar sigh as Rose slipped back into a trance. "Are you alone, Rose?"
"Yes....Marilyn's at the party...."
"Good. Are you wearing what I asked?"
"Yes....."
"Very good, Rose. Now, come to room 432 right now." I hung up the phone and began to undress, thanking happenstance that Rose happened to be staying at the same hotel I was at, made things a lot easier. I had just changed to a simple robe when the door knocked.
I opened it up and saw Rose standing there, eyes wide and blank, still wearing that terrific dress as I led her in. "Come right inside, Rose," I said, divesting myself of my robe and sitting naked on the end of my bed. I took a look at her in her near-naked outfit and thought of how easily she'd gone under even with my skills as I spoke. "Rose, are you now my slave?"
"Yes..." she whispered. "I am your slave.....Master......"
I don't usually go for domination but there was something about Rose that made it so worthwhile. I spread myself a bit to show off my hard cock. "Suck me, Rose." Instantly, she moved forward, falling to her knees before me and taking my rod into her mouth, her lush lips instantly going up and down the shaft, licking at my penis as she sucked me. She was damn good at it as I found myself groaning with pleasure that usually took a bit longer to build up. Her tongue managed to reach out to lick my balls as she sucked me, adding to the terrific pleasure I was feeling. I had been holding in myself all night with the thought of controlling her and I just couldn't take it any longer and felt myself going loose, shooting myself right into her mouth, her licking away all the cum as she swallowed every drop I had to offer.
I pulled myself out of her and lay down on the bed. "Disrobe, Rose."
"Yes, Master," she said as she took off her dress which took approximately five seconds, leaving me to see her in her full naked glory. Sure, her breasts had been visible all night but her black bush was also a wonder and I couldn't wait to feel it. "Come over here and mount me, Rose," I commanded and she obeyed, sitting herself onto my hard cock and rocking back and forth on me, her amazing breasts bouncing with every shift forward on my rod. I gripped them hard and used them to bring her down onto me, kissing her long and hard, her tongue darting into my mouth as I kneaded her breasts in my hands, tickling the nipples with my touch, loving how Rose's tongue kept working on mine as I did. As she bounced on my cock, I managed to move my mouth down to her chest, letting her tits engulf my face. I licked at the curves, letting my mouth encircle one nipple as I worked on the other with my hand, Rose grinding herself on my cock all the while as I did. Her moans grew louder as she drove herself on my cock, my hands and mouth still on her impressive rack all the while. I could feel myself build up again, ready to let loose and steeled myself, pushing my face in the middle of her cleavage as I let myself go, Rose screaming as I let loose inside her.
I spent a few minutes enjoying the taste of tits before pushing Rose off me and onto the bed. "How do you want it next, Rose?" I said, grinning.
"My ass...." she whispered. "I love it up my ass......." I was only to willing to oblige, turning her over and letting her raise herself on her hands and knees. I moved to her behind, taking the cheeks in my hands and squeezing hard as I moved my cock to her ass, sliding it in with a thrust. Rose groaned as I started to go at her, plunging my cock in and out of her waiting hole, squeezing her cheeks as I worked my way into her with harder and harder thrusts, starting to build myself to unleash the first of many orgasms into Rose's waiting body.......
All this came back to me as I read the newspaper item describing the breakup of Rose and Marilyn. Guess I shouldn't have been too surprised, they were two similar types to truly go together. Well, I figured Rose would probably need something of a pick-me-up and moved my hands to the phone, dialing her private number which she didn't know anyone else knew. "Hello?" her surprised voice came on.
"How are you, Rambling Rose?" I asked. There was a sigh then the answer. "I await your command, Master."
"Await my arrival and dress in the usual," I commanded, hanging up the phone and making my way to my car. The usual meant the dress that would remind me of our first meeting as I went out to see to it this Rose bloomed in more ways than one.
THE END
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