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The public, as dirty-minded as they can collectively be, will probably never understand how deeply perverted Hollywood truly is. An outsider, like me and you, would never fully understand how purely evil the entertainment industry gets behind closed doors. We often envy the pretty privileged, for having an easier life. Some might even despise the exceptionally good-looking for having a path to stardom and wealth. But we rarely stop to think about the “pretty curse” once a juvenile and naive human being gets in the hands of one of the many monsters of the show biz.
Poor, unfortunate, Kit Connor and his tragic story in Hollywood’s hellhole is a prime example of that. He was just a theatre kid with a heart of gold when a casting agent took advantage of him at a very young age. On his sixteenth birthday of all days, the poor boy was being interviewed and expecting to land a great job, a major role in a very popular movie franchise. Just to find himself in the midst of the most inhuman situation ever. First, he was asked to get fully naked, as the role supposedly required that. One thing led to another and before he knew it, precious Kit was deflowered, raped ruthlessly, creampied, and filmed on the spot!
That might be the kind of evil that exists all over the world as sick rapists and pedophiles are not something exclusive to the entertainment industry. But here is where Hollywood’s peculiar type of evil came into play. Once the casting agent was done breeding Kit Connor’s ass, he caged the traumatized boy’s cock, supposedly as a part of preparing him for his role in that big movie. After that, he was sent back home without much explanation! Connor was beyond confused and didn’t know what to do. A very long and sexually frustrating week went by before he reached out for the rich psycho who fucked him, asking whether he got the role or not and trying to figure out how long he would be locked.
The casting agent laughed and said “No, we picked another, more fitting actor for the role… Sorry about that, kiddo…” as he ended the call, without giving Kit a chance to ask about his locked-up cock! Another week went by where Connor was calling the casting agent every hour of every day and the bastard wasn’t responding at all. It had gotten so bad that Kit had no choice but to take a flight from London all the way to LA to meet his jailer. It was the most humiliating and embarrassing thing he had to do publicly in his entire life. He was having a hard time walking straight. Even on the plane, he couldn’t sit in his seat properly because of how incredibly aroused he was. Yet, he pulled through, hoping that he’d get the key to his chastity once he arrived.
He went from the airport right to the casting agent's office. Booked an appointment, and as soon as he got inside, the door was shut and locked and he was told to undress again. As inexperienced as Connor might have been, he understood what was about to happen. The untold agreement was, he’d be fucked one more time in exchange for getting his cage unlocked, or so he assumed as he bent over, leaning on the desk, ready to take it in the still-hurting hole. This time was different because everything was crystal clear. Kit wasn't deceived or physically forced. He knew that he was whoring himself out as he parted his cheeks, fully aware that it was the only way for a beauty like him to navigate the cum-filled waters of Hollywood. Thus, his moans were far more distinct; way louder and sluttier as his repressed orgasms kept torturing him while the repeated assaults to his swollen prostate were making his perfect body shiver with every thrust.
This time it also wasn’t a few minutes of quick intercourse like the first one. This time, the casting agent canceled many appointments just to go to town on Kit, breeding him mercilessly for hours until his butt looked like it was spanked because of how much it was pounded and he was left sweating like a pig, dazed and beyond worn-out with noticeably bowed legs! When the agent finally emptied all his seeds inside his victim, he flipped the destroyed, seemingly spineless boy to lay on his back on the desk, started playfully moving his reddening, caged cock around, licking his aching balls, and kissing his intriguingly hypersensitive perineum while enjoying the view of his leaking anus before telling him “Just so you know, I don’t have the chastity key anymore… I gave it to a friend of mine!”
Connor’s innocent puppy eyes widened with tears collecting in their corners. His jaw dropped in absolute shock as the casting agent shoved his tongue into the boy’s entrance, took a moment to appreciate how it kept helplessly twitching in response before elaborating “You’re too hot to be bred only once… you have the kind of ass that should be passed around Hollywood! And that’s not just my personal opinion… Everyone who saw that video of me fucking you, about two weeks ago, agrees as well!” and Kit was in disbelief as he hardly said “You..? You shared that video? Don’t you care about my reputation? Or... Or yours?!” trying to assess the damage and figure out if his career was over or not.
The casting agent kissed Kit’s puffy hole and answered with a smirk on his face “Oh, you sweet summer child… Of course, I blurred my face before sharing that video… Yours on the other hand was clear as daylight though, and everyone, and I mean literally everyone, in the group chat was commenting on how you make some of the cutest and most lewd expressions ever! Especially when I found your prostate for the first time... Your reaction was phenomenal!” and Connor’s face turned blue in utter fear as he couldn't care for any of those perverted details and said under his breath “Group chat??!” just for the agent to explain “Don’t worry… it’s a private group chat for me and other Hollywood celebrities, directors, and casting agents… those who are interested in breeding young hot actors like you!” which was almost everyone in the show biz.
Kit was left speechless as the casting agent added “So, here is the deal; we decided that from now on, you will be shared around, jumping from one cock and strap-on dildo to another, and if you refuse to cooperate at any point, your sex tapes will go public…” before tea-bagging Connor’s balls and asking “Is that clear?” and the poor kid didn't know who were the elite in charge of such madness but he just nodded in approval with a blush all over his baby face. The agent pushed the nicely-groomed balls out of his mouth and followed “The way this works is very simple, you will travel to meet whoever is scheduled to fuck you at a given time. Once that celebrity is done with you, they will unlock your cage, and give you a couple of hours to ejaculate and relieve your sexual tension. Then, they’ll lock your cock again and gift the key to whoever they desire!”
Poor Kit kept nodding with tears striking his rosy cheeks as the casting agent concluded with a sick smile “This isn't something unique to you... This isn't a one-time thing, a one-month thing, or a one-year thing either... a lot of Hollywood's finest had amazing careers while being in this cycle for three, even four decades... So, it is doable as long as you follow the rules... But if you ever try to misbehave, say you try to escape in the few hours where your cock isn’t caged, or if you show any signs of disobedience really, we’ll make your sex tapes public immediately, effectively ending your career, and fucking up most of your private life too. Trust me, kiddo… No amount of interviews or lawsuits, and no matter how much you convince people that you are a victim, if those clips go out, you can never change the fact that everyone heard you moan and saw your ass jiggle as you get fucked… So, be cautious before you attempt anything stupid!”
From there, crying, powerless Kit Connor was instructed to wear his clothes, leave the office, and wait for a message from his next jailer. He was hornier than ever and he needed to do whatever it took to get that damn cage removed, even if temporarily. Now, it’s up to you, my amazing readers, to decide who will breed Kit next. Pick any celebrity that comes to mind, and feel free to add details of how you want their dynamics to be. It can be an actor or any other famous person, be it an athlete, a singer, or even a politician (if you’re into that xD) and they could also be male or female and anything in between. As long as they are dominating Kit, we’ll find a way to make it work. Let your imagination run wild and comment with your requests.
