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So finally our story begins...... Well year is 2019, and the most amazing thing in the world has happened, I'm finally getting credit and payed to do what I do best, entertaining. Everything in my life has changed Joann Neeley my agent and manager, has put me in a place of absolute super stardom, as of Music, acting, writing, directing, and clothing. I am truly becoming a International Superstar icon. My record label, BFO Recordings LLC. Is bigger then it has ever been, BFXsst is on top of the market for music production, and headphones quality, my scripts are being picked up by major Hollywood film studio's, Joann and I have convinced Keeanu Reeves and a stellar cast to star in my phenomenal script turned to movie, the forth installation to the Wachoski Brothers Matrix franchise "F O R E V E R", Including other up and coming classics I will star in and Co-Direct like "Catastrophic SUPERMAN:"I'm Chucky!?!" , "Get Rich or Die trying 2:The John E. Willis story", "GOD'S COMEDY" and so on. My clothing brand's are on fire 'B.F.Angels Clothing' and BabyFace Cloths', "It's B.F.O. Bitch, News" still going strong and of course my music is still the hottest and most intelligent sounds on the Airwaves and Mp3s. Everything seems to be put in perfect place except, I had to fire my personal assistant Renee Sparks and Joann and I are in deep need of me finding a new reliable P.Asst. to keep with all my extra corricular activities concerning my latest projects like getting the first openly free and sexually liberated new Recordings label, with all heterosexual and Gay and or Transgendered Musical and Entertainment acts "BFE ENT.", That of course I'm starting or trying to start up with my Crossdressing Niggy, the fresh and fabulous Ru Paul.... But there is only one small problem, I don't have a P.Asst. and Jody and I need extra support to get the new label off the ground and DAMMIT!, I'm supposed to be on Set of CW's 'Arrow Season 8'. Of course another Multiverse Cross over of the great DC Universe T.V. shows, where I will be playing myself Clark Kent aka Catastrophic SUPERMAN..........And things have been a little bumby with me and my boo boo Katie Cassidy, she is too needy and she cries, all, the ,damn, time, if I'm not by her side.....
Any who, I arrive to the set in Los Angeles, with my B.F.A. Nigga's fa'life, Johnny Sparacino Jr., Clinton McElroy Jr., Nicholas Furtado, Joey Sparacino Jr., Joe G.H., Ryan Reynolds, Brandon Boyd, Tyron Turner, Vincent Forde, Jimmy gemini, and Shaland McConnell. My nigs just there to smoke a couple of blunts and show moral support, ever since they Niggy JohnVeNOM and BFO Recordings LLC. Is legitimately runnin' thanks. I meet up with Stephen Amell an Diggle to release lines, when boom out of nowhere, my Girlfriend soon to be ex, Katie shows up. Ayo Black Siren is not even filming today Why is she here. Katie "Heyyy daddd-dy, I've missed for the 4 hour's we've been away, I almost had a panic attack, I love you, I miss you, I need you,,,, seriously, like all the time." I "Well babe, Jody and I where deeply in the search for a new Personal Assistant, for me because,,, I'm friggin losing it, with 'GOD'S Comedy' getting closer to release, the new c***dren clothing line and BFE ENT. With Ru, everything is taking up all my brain power and energy,, oh babe and you know, I had to let Renee go like a week ago..." Katie "No,,,, not Renee, dammit, well babe you know, my summer is all clear, I could easily be you're new P.A...." an blammo, at that specific moment, who just so happens to interrupt our conversation, but the Glorious, and also fellow "Arrow" Cast member.......... . . . . . Emily Bett Rickards. You "Oh-_Uh- uhhp, hey,,, wait a minute. John, are really in need of a personal assistant, be-cause, unlike you Mr. CEO, Mr. Are You Ready', I'm really only busy during filming season for the show like~all other times, outside of the 4months we film in early spring is when I'm needed, dude I could totally fly-by-night P.A., of course if that's Ok with Your lovely Princess Ms. Katie Cassidy here... :-)" Katie ".....Well actuallllllllllllllly, Emily, I do mind(!!!). Because I, should and will be, my Pudgee Bear's P.A., I mean after filming I'm free all summer..." You "No, see cause actualllllly, Katie, you have fashion week in Paris and Milan, and a whole new photo spread for "B.F.Angels Clothing" in N.Y.C., from July-September.... Uhh check, your weekly emails more- honey." Quickly my sweet Katie went through her couple of cell phones and. Was in tears to realize, she had previously arranged plans, and would be almost completely busy in further JohnVeNOM and BFO Recordings LLC. Business, damn near all summer, then sobbing she spoke "... oh- no baby I am, I have to be in Paris in the morning,,,, so I guess, you can interview Emily for the position. :-("
After a couple of action shoots, in the Arrow Base, and Fortress of solitude, you and I began the interview on our huge lunch break. You did most of the sparking leaving me speechless, you are actually a Computer wiz, you're knowledge on Ladies and urban fashion, and true interest in the real iLL lyrical hip-hop we create at BFO Recordings LLC.,. It was all sounding too good to be true. Eventually I realized you and my mother are the most responsible adults I know and I must hire you immediately. An~then things got a little too perfect and we'll let me continue with the story. I "Wow, Emily I am sincerely astonished and convinced that you are the perfect candidate for the position as my new Personal Assistant. But Emily you know you will have to be with me all the time day in and day out, on set, appearances, meetings, plane, train, and tour bus, right!?!" Under your cute glasses you slowly took off, I could since your eagerness, almost hunger, to live the rest of your life exactly the way I stated. You "Mr. Willis, I mean Clark, I mean John, I am and be fully committed to personally assist you, in your everyday, it would be an honor." I "O.K. it's settled, you start first thing tomorrow morning, I will have Joann and my lawyers set up your fee and contract forms,,,,." I was happy and feeling a bit dirty from all the shooting, so I left you at the dining area, and headed back to my trailer for a hot shower, little did I know you're true secret. You WERE THE PERFECT CALM, SUPER SMART AND SUPER CAREFUL, SUPER OBSESSED- JOHNVENOM AND SUPER STALKER. As I showered, singing Ginuwine and Al B. Sure songs, you silently crept into my trailer and did some straight up stalker ish. Lightly closing the metal trailer door you almost fainted when you came across my heavy skunk balls sweat and ass dank boxer briefs,,,on,,,,the,,,,floor. You began to deeply sort sniff your nose deep into the crotch and ass area, before quickly putting both of my socks in your pocket, you began to chew-slurp-suck on my dirty underwear, drooling and panting. A short while later I hopped out and was surprised to catch you in the nasty Nerdy White girl PunkRock stalker act. I "Whoa!!!! Emily, whuh whuh- what -the-Fuhck, are you doing."
Terribly embarrassed, yet awkwardly aroused, you took another big wiff of my drawls-, while still securely in your mouth, you struggled to say "Uhhh-uhh- uhmm, SHHHHLURP---SHHHHLURP,,, , ,UH-. UH..." I "EM-Mally, why are you shlurking on my dirty underwear???" You "No, -Nuh- nuh- No no, No I'm not--SHHHHHHHHLLLURRP..." I "Yes you are!!" You "SHHHHLURP---SHHHHLURP No, I am, not!" Then you got off your knees, and ran out my trailer, with my underwear in your mouth, and my slightly dirty socks in your back pocket. You "Uhhhh- - well, I'm going to go wash these...Shhhhhllluurp." I'm then completely blown away, standing there half naked, in my trailer without any socks. Later on that night as all the actors were leaving the set, I caught up with you in the parking lot, and just had to address the earlier chaos that took place, in my trailer. You were there awaiting my arrival with Hummer2 back door open. "HeyyYyy~ there,,, your ride is ready." I "Emily, yo what's really Poppin with you?Earlier was crazy." You "I can explain, but first we would have to ride to my apartment." All of a sudden I felt the clutch the testicular suffication off my balls badly, dumbass pain,,, and it continued the entire silent ride to your place. The Driver pulled up in a lovely Beverly hills neighborhood, we walked in to a lovely 8 bedroom mansion, walked into the living room, you spoke "Alrighty, listen earlier with the whole boxer chew, let me break things down smoothly and precisely, step into your 1st room." I "My first whhhhah-t, the Fuhhh?" As you took me into a large downstairs room, I seen with my own eyes the Wild Scandalous Emily Bett Rickards Ultimate Stalker layer. There were pictures, posters, Jackets and clothing I've worn, action figures, my autograph and likeness on numerous high price items and memorialbilia. Still in insane testicular pain I only ask "How and Why?(!)?(!)" You "Well for awhile now, far before my Arrow fame and acting, I was merely a fan, or like your biggest fan, since like my freshmen year of high school,,, I absolutely knew you would be a Superstar,,, and up to this point have kept and hold sacredly many things you've owned, accomplished, or simply touched.... But, but-but-but-but-but-,but, I am not a stalker,, kinda." I "Well you know what, this shit seriously looks and seems like stalker~type~shit, good my balls hurt, damn I'm in so much pain...."
You "(I know.) I'm sorry, , , ." I "For what?" You "Oh nothing, Look I promise this will not effect our business arrangements, you are still the boss, and I am still the', most qualified for the job, right." Calmly and with a low pitched voice I say "Yo, honestly Emily, at this point it's too late to find ay-nother replacement, so jUST bE rEADY, iN, tHE mORNING. K." So nervous about releasing your big secrets, you sweating say "Yes-Yes for sure, a for sure thing, I will be willing and ready to work, tomorrow morning, sharp and early." Joann Neeley called out from the living room with the full schedule and P.A. working tasks ready for you to prep, and prepare for you new title as Master Hacker/Actress/ dancer/ model/ and now John E. Willis aka JohnVeNOM CEO of BFO Recordings LLC.'s full time Personal Asst. I left the luxurious mansion, still in a grande amount of pain hopped in my Hummer2 with my Driver Victoria, where she casually dropped me off at the Full service Marriott Hotel off figureoa. The next morning was big business we off on a private G6 Jet plane, headed back to my hometown of San Jose,Ca , where I was to be engrossed in new promotion and the grand opening of "Dumbass Gear" my new clothing store in the 4 big popular malls in San Jose,Ca. Oakridge Mall, Eastridge Mall, Great Mall and Valley Fair Mall. On the flight would be my private security team Nicole and Christopher Wright, my manager and agent Joann Neeley, then you and I, along with the pilots Greg and Ced. Quick flight really Beverly hills to San Jose Metro airport, should only be 55-60 minutes max. Security and my manager fell asleep. Now just you and me. I "I am in so much pain...!" You "Oh, ok well where~exactly,,,, is your pain.?" I "It's kinda personal, I don't want to talk about it..." You "Well, we got an hour to spare, An as your new P.A., I would hate for you to stew in pain the whole ride,, just tell me where it hurts" I "Aiight, Aiight, Aiight....... It's my testicles,... There in tremendous pain,-, Emily." Then again you got that nerdy, nervous, almost Felicity Smoak hungry look in your eyes, ......................waited a moment then promptly stated, "..,... Alright, I see, well there is Realistically only one way to, to uhh- ease, the pain."
I "...oh, and what would that be Ms. Rickards?"............... Again another pause, your top lip flapped over your top, you looked down and stated, ".....The only way too sooth the pain, is by oral massage juggling.... And as your Personal Assistant, I feel obligated to rid you of this crippling pain. An before you say 'Oh what about Katie, I can't cheat on my Girlfriend?!"?" I "Well yeah, that's cheating,, for you to orally massage juggle my, you know what I mean..." As I tried to further the conversation from the infidelity, the pain INCREASED, you smacked your lips and said "Listen Clark I will be gentle, your pain will subside, and Katie Will never know, I promise." I said fuck it, Katie is Bi- if she was here she might even be down, hahaha ha ha. So I dropped my jeans and drawers to my ankles, sitting in my comfortable jet seat, ahhh in pain, and a little sweaty, dick and balls present. You began to drool a tad, fast to wipe away your dripping saliva, "Shhlluerk£.... Okokoko,k. Let me just... ... Shlurgopp, shlurrr-shlurrr..." You continued, slurp or I mean orally massage juggling my boys, then looked up at me with the look of Oprah Winfrey from the color Purple and said with a harsh whisper not to wake anyone up, "....*pop* .........OH GOD YOUR SAGGY BLACK BALLS- shlurrr-shlurrr-shlurrr_-gwobble-shlurr-bwobble---OH God yes, your dirty black sweaty balls-uhmmmm so- good...." I "Oh, my don't wake up my,,,, people, damn Emily!!!" Then cute sexy white girl flawlessness proceeded. You "(Whispering)... O.k., I just want to apologise in advance, for what I'm about to say, I don't think I'm a black women, nor am I trying to be or act black, I'm not racist but...., niGGA- don't call me Emily, call me Felicity Shmoak_-=`Shlurk- shlurk-shlurk-shlurk-shlurk..." An you began to 2 hand long rope me, oddly quiet yet thirsty and with carnivore like verocity... You super goafer duck shlerky sucked me 2handed for 14minutes straight, swallowed all the John's, there was a moment of abrupt silence, then. You "...Is, your, pain, gone?" I "Ooooh- ooooh- damn, yes, yes Felicity my pain is guh-guh gone." You getting up off your knees, slowly an professionally, not a slither of seed in sight- say "I'm glad, I'm glad,,, I,,, could,, cease the pain. Hey it's my personal assistant duty to help better your days to nights. Uhpp, yes-- we should be landing in 21minutes."
We arrive at the airport, short moments later, everyone magically began to awake. We had a wonderful time, working and partying all weekend long, the store opening was an absolute success. Sunday morning we gathered at the banquet hall at the Marriott Oakland to find dancers to star in my artist D.Loe's new video "PunkRock Beggin' ", the say was long and dragging, we found 8 beautiful California girls, but we needed 1 more lady to play my leading lady in the video, as I was the featured artist on the track. After 8 1/2 solid hours of scouting pretty young women, I still hadn't found mine. I booked us 2luxury suites at the Marriott Downtown San Jose. You came with me back to my suite, where we looked over the headshots of the girls and where both left clueless on what we would do with the missing lady needed to play my co-star in the video. Untill you gave a suggestion, "You know what, I've been thinking,,, I could totally fit in, the slot as pretty PunkRock hip-hop chick, I'm a pretty good dancer." I "I gotta see this, let me see what ya got." You through on some Tekashi69 and Nicki Minaj, and began to straight twerk- pop- and throw them hips and properly thick ass in all sorts of majestic ways, and said "So what do you think?", I "I think you are trying to get me to cheat on my girlfriend again Felicity Smoak." You "Nah, I'm trying to throw dat~throw dat~, and make it -POP-, then then - throw dat-throw dat- throw day, an an an an an, muh-make it pop! Ay!**!*" I "Nah, I think it's time for you to go back to your suite." You "Clark honestly, I'm just trying to show you that I've got what it takes to perform amazingly and professionally in you and D.Loe's Video, there are no premeditated motives for my presence in your room. Honest."-+_' but'uhhhhhh'um, wow I can see you like what your watching, something is standing - at, attention." I "I know, but I refuse to betray my Katie again." You "Clark it will only be a, nother, layer of my job on satisfying you, in your time and need, especially since, ya boo thang won't be back, until tomorrow afternoon." I grabbed you by the arm, pulled you towards the door, and "Yo, check it out, your very smart, I get it, but I will not allow you to manipulate me again, now get the fuck out!" Door ajar, u moved back up towards me, an with tight leggings gripping you so seductively, my bulge pressing up closely in and up between your glorious ass cheeks, you turned back and said.
"I love Katie, that's my girl, but she isn't here, it's yo world, >>YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO RISE UP- INTO THIS FAT WHITE PUSSY,,, UAHHHHH, yeah well-being you still rising between these Ass Chee.::"-"-!!!#" as I was drawn in and plunged deeply for a Murderous hangry nigga French kiss, I mean full launch mode, like Die Hard kissing, ferocious tongue work smothering each other's lips and mouths hard(!!!!!!). We unclasped from the oral intoxication, I "You stupid- ignant bitch!" You "Yeah nigga whatever, now take me to the couch and fuck the Dog shit out of me!(!!!!!)!" I grabbed you put both of your legs around my waist and sat back on the couch, sliding out of our clothes easily. You chose to throw that pussy up on at me, and rode the dick, slide grind twerk- throwing that pussy at me, long tight gaping thrashing penetration, your wet pussy gushy, cumming and oozing all over my dick and balls, proud yet wildly ghetto white bitch, riggitty riding big long Black Horse dick, while growling and talking some nasty PunkRock shit, "Oh- nigga jusSsS- Ahll- nigga JuSssS-_-juh-just Throw that rope in me, Growwwwl- Oh - shit Nigga- don't spread my ass, Ahhwll shiiiiiiit!!!!? Launch that dungeon dick----Up-in meEEeeee!!!!!" )Hotel door unlocks, in walks in my Very glorious Girlfriend Katie Cassidy(!!!. Katie "What, the Fuck!!!!! You scandalous- bitch!!!!!"
To Be Continued........
Any who, I arrive to the set in Los Angeles, with my B.F.A. Nigga's fa'life, Johnny Sparacino Jr., Clinton McElroy Jr., Nicholas Furtado, Joey Sparacino Jr., Joe G.H., Ryan Reynolds, Brandon Boyd, Tyron Turner, Vincent Forde, Jimmy gemini, and Shaland McConnell. My nigs just there to smoke a couple of blunts and show moral support, ever since they Niggy JohnVeNOM and BFO Recordings LLC. Is legitimately runnin' thanks. I meet up with Stephen Amell an Diggle to release lines, when boom out of nowhere, my Girlfriend soon to be ex, Katie shows up. Ayo Black Siren is not even filming today Why is she here. Katie "Heyyy daddd-dy, I've missed for the 4 hour's we've been away, I almost had a panic attack, I love you, I miss you, I need you,,,, seriously, like all the time." I "Well babe, Jody and I where deeply in the search for a new Personal Assistant, for me because,,, I'm friggin losing it, with 'GOD'S Comedy' getting closer to release, the new c***dren clothing line and BFE ENT. With Ru, everything is taking up all my brain power and energy,, oh babe and you know, I had to let Renee go like a week ago..." Katie "No,,,, not Renee, dammit, well babe you know, my summer is all clear, I could easily be you're new P.A...." an blammo, at that specific moment, who just so happens to interrupt our conversation, but the Glorious, and also fellow "Arrow" Cast member.......... . . . . . Emily Bett Rickards. You "Oh-_Uh- uhhp, hey,,, wait a minute. John, are really in need of a personal assistant, be-cause, unlike you Mr. CEO, Mr. Are You Ready', I'm really only busy during filming season for the show like~all other times, outside of the 4months we film in early spring is when I'm needed, dude I could totally fly-by-night P.A., of course if that's Ok with Your lovely Princess Ms. Katie Cassidy here... :-)" Katie ".....Well actuallllllllllllllly, Emily, I do mind(!!!). Because I, should and will be, my Pudgee Bear's P.A., I mean after filming I'm free all summer..." You "No, see cause actualllllly, Katie, you have fashion week in Paris and Milan, and a whole new photo spread for "B.F.Angels Clothing" in N.Y.C., from July-September.... Uhh check, your weekly emails more- honey." Quickly my sweet Katie went through her couple of cell phones and. Was in tears to realize, she had previously arranged plans, and would be almost completely busy in further JohnVeNOM and BFO Recordings LLC. Business, damn near all summer, then sobbing she spoke "... oh- no baby I am, I have to be in Paris in the morning,,,, so I guess, you can interview Emily for the position. :-("
After a couple of action shoots, in the Arrow Base, and Fortress of solitude, you and I began the interview on our huge lunch break. You did most of the sparking leaving me speechless, you are actually a Computer wiz, you're knowledge on Ladies and urban fashion, and true interest in the real iLL lyrical hip-hop we create at BFO Recordings LLC.,. It was all sounding too good to be true. Eventually I realized you and my mother are the most responsible adults I know and I must hire you immediately. An~then things got a little too perfect and we'll let me continue with the story. I "Wow, Emily I am sincerely astonished and convinced that you are the perfect candidate for the position as my new Personal Assistant. But Emily you know you will have to be with me all the time day in and day out, on set, appearances, meetings, plane, train, and tour bus, right!?!" Under your cute glasses you slowly took off, I could since your eagerness, almost hunger, to live the rest of your life exactly the way I stated. You "Mr. Willis, I mean Clark, I mean John, I am and be fully committed to personally assist you, in your everyday, it would be an honor." I "O.K. it's settled, you start first thing tomorrow morning, I will have Joann and my lawyers set up your fee and contract forms,,,,." I was happy and feeling a bit dirty from all the shooting, so I left you at the dining area, and headed back to my trailer for a hot shower, little did I know you're true secret. You WERE THE PERFECT CALM, SUPER SMART AND SUPER CAREFUL, SUPER OBSESSED- JOHNVENOM AND SUPER STALKER. As I showered, singing Ginuwine and Al B. Sure songs, you silently crept into my trailer and did some straight up stalker ish. Lightly closing the metal trailer door you almost fainted when you came across my heavy skunk balls sweat and ass dank boxer briefs,,,on,,,,the,,,,floor. You began to deeply sort sniff your nose deep into the crotch and ass area, before quickly putting both of my socks in your pocket, you began to chew-slurp-suck on my dirty underwear, drooling and panting. A short while later I hopped out and was surprised to catch you in the nasty Nerdy White girl PunkRock stalker act. I "Whoa!!!! Emily, whuh whuh- what -the-Fuhck, are you doing."
Terribly embarrassed, yet awkwardly aroused, you took another big wiff of my drawls-, while still securely in your mouth, you struggled to say "Uhhh-uhh- uhmm, SHHHHLURP---SHHHHLURP,,, , ,UH-. UH..." I "EM-Mally, why are you shlurking on my dirty underwear???" You "No, -Nuh- nuh- No no, No I'm not--SHHHHHHHHLLLURRP..." I "Yes you are!!" You "SHHHHLURP---SHHHHLURP No, I am, not!" Then you got off your knees, and ran out my trailer, with my underwear in your mouth, and my slightly dirty socks in your back pocket. You "Uhhhh- - well, I'm going to go wash these...Shhhhhllluurp." I'm then completely blown away, standing there half naked, in my trailer without any socks. Later on that night as all the actors were leaving the set, I caught up with you in the parking lot, and just had to address the earlier chaos that took place, in my trailer. You were there awaiting my arrival with Hummer2 back door open. "HeyyYyy~ there,,, your ride is ready." I "Emily, yo what's really Poppin with you?Earlier was crazy." You "I can explain, but first we would have to ride to my apartment." All of a sudden I felt the clutch the testicular suffication off my balls badly, dumbass pain,,, and it continued the entire silent ride to your place. The Driver pulled up in a lovely Beverly hills neighborhood, we walked in to a lovely 8 bedroom mansion, walked into the living room, you spoke "Alrighty, listen earlier with the whole boxer chew, let me break things down smoothly and precisely, step into your 1st room." I "My first whhhhah-t, the Fuhhh?" As you took me into a large downstairs room, I seen with my own eyes the Wild Scandalous Emily Bett Rickards Ultimate Stalker layer. There were pictures, posters, Jackets and clothing I've worn, action figures, my autograph and likeness on numerous high price items and memorialbilia. Still in insane testicular pain I only ask "How and Why?(!)?(!)" You "Well for awhile now, far before my Arrow fame and acting, I was merely a fan, or like your biggest fan, since like my freshmen year of high school,,, I absolutely knew you would be a Superstar,,, and up to this point have kept and hold sacredly many things you've owned, accomplished, or simply touched.... But, but-but-but-but-but-,but, I am not a stalker,, kinda." I "Well you know what, this shit seriously looks and seems like stalker~type~shit, good my balls hurt, damn I'm in so much pain...."
You "(I know.) I'm sorry, , , ." I "For what?" You "Oh nothing, Look I promise this will not effect our business arrangements, you are still the boss, and I am still the', most qualified for the job, right." Calmly and with a low pitched voice I say "Yo, honestly Emily, at this point it's too late to find ay-nother replacement, so jUST bE rEADY, iN, tHE mORNING. K." So nervous about releasing your big secrets, you sweating say "Yes-Yes for sure, a for sure thing, I will be willing and ready to work, tomorrow morning, sharp and early." Joann Neeley called out from the living room with the full schedule and P.A. working tasks ready for you to prep, and prepare for you new title as Master Hacker/Actress/ dancer/ model/ and now John E. Willis aka JohnVeNOM CEO of BFO Recordings LLC.'s full time Personal Asst. I left the luxurious mansion, still in a grande amount of pain hopped in my Hummer2 with my Driver Victoria, where she casually dropped me off at the Full service Marriott Hotel off figureoa. The next morning was big business we off on a private G6 Jet plane, headed back to my hometown of San Jose,Ca , where I was to be engrossed in new promotion and the grand opening of "Dumbass Gear" my new clothing store in the 4 big popular malls in San Jose,Ca. Oakridge Mall, Eastridge Mall, Great Mall and Valley Fair Mall. On the flight would be my private security team Nicole and Christopher Wright, my manager and agent Joann Neeley, then you and I, along with the pilots Greg and Ced. Quick flight really Beverly hills to San Jose Metro airport, should only be 55-60 minutes max. Security and my manager fell asleep. Now just you and me. I "I am in so much pain...!" You "Oh, ok well where~exactly,,,, is your pain.?" I "It's kinda personal, I don't want to talk about it..." You "Well, we got an hour to spare, An as your new P.A., I would hate for you to stew in pain the whole ride,, just tell me where it hurts" I "Aiight, Aiight, Aiight....... It's my testicles,... There in tremendous pain,-, Emily." Then again you got that nerdy, nervous, almost Felicity Smoak hungry look in your eyes, ......................waited a moment then promptly stated, "..,... Alright, I see, well there is Realistically only one way to, to uhh- ease, the pain."
I "...oh, and what would that be Ms. Rickards?"............... Again another pause, your top lip flapped over your top, you looked down and stated, ".....The only way too sooth the pain, is by oral massage juggling.... And as your Personal Assistant, I feel obligated to rid you of this crippling pain. An before you say 'Oh what about Katie, I can't cheat on my Girlfriend?!"?" I "Well yeah, that's cheating,, for you to orally massage juggle my, you know what I mean..." As I tried to further the conversation from the infidelity, the pain INCREASED, you smacked your lips and said "Listen Clark I will be gentle, your pain will subside, and Katie Will never know, I promise." I said fuck it, Katie is Bi- if she was here she might even be down, hahaha ha ha. So I dropped my jeans and drawers to my ankles, sitting in my comfortable jet seat, ahhh in pain, and a little sweaty, dick and balls present. You began to drool a tad, fast to wipe away your dripping saliva, "Shhlluerk£.... Okokoko,k. Let me just... ... Shlurgopp, shlurrr-shlurrr..." You continued, slurp or I mean orally massage juggling my boys, then looked up at me with the look of Oprah Winfrey from the color Purple and said with a harsh whisper not to wake anyone up, "....*pop* .........OH GOD YOUR SAGGY BLACK BALLS- shlurrr-shlurrr-shlurrr_-gwobble-shlurr-bwobble---OH God yes, your dirty black sweaty balls-uhmmmm so- good...." I "Oh, my don't wake up my,,,, people, damn Emily!!!" Then cute sexy white girl flawlessness proceeded. You "(Whispering)... O.k., I just want to apologise in advance, for what I'm about to say, I don't think I'm a black women, nor am I trying to be or act black, I'm not racist but...., niGGA- don't call me Emily, call me Felicity Shmoak_-=`Shlurk- shlurk-shlurk-shlurk-shlurk..." An you began to 2 hand long rope me, oddly quiet yet thirsty and with carnivore like verocity... You super goafer duck shlerky sucked me 2handed for 14minutes straight, swallowed all the John's, there was a moment of abrupt silence, then. You "...Is, your, pain, gone?" I "Ooooh- ooooh- damn, yes, yes Felicity my pain is guh-guh gone." You getting up off your knees, slowly an professionally, not a slither of seed in sight- say "I'm glad, I'm glad,,, I,,, could,, cease the pain. Hey it's my personal assistant duty to help better your days to nights. Uhpp, yes-- we should be landing in 21minutes."
We arrive at the airport, short moments later, everyone magically began to awake. We had a wonderful time, working and partying all weekend long, the store opening was an absolute success. Sunday morning we gathered at the banquet hall at the Marriott Oakland to find dancers to star in my artist D.Loe's new video "PunkRock Beggin' ", the say was long and dragging, we found 8 beautiful California girls, but we needed 1 more lady to play my leading lady in the video, as I was the featured artist on the track. After 8 1/2 solid hours of scouting pretty young women, I still hadn't found mine. I booked us 2luxury suites at the Marriott Downtown San Jose. You came with me back to my suite, where we looked over the headshots of the girls and where both left clueless on what we would do with the missing lady needed to play my co-star in the video. Untill you gave a suggestion, "You know what, I've been thinking,,, I could totally fit in, the slot as pretty PunkRock hip-hop chick, I'm a pretty good dancer." I "I gotta see this, let me see what ya got." You through on some Tekashi69 and Nicki Minaj, and began to straight twerk- pop- and throw them hips and properly thick ass in all sorts of majestic ways, and said "So what do you think?", I "I think you are trying to get me to cheat on my girlfriend again Felicity Smoak." You "Nah, I'm trying to throw dat~throw dat~, and make it -POP-, then then - throw dat-throw dat- throw day, an an an an an, muh-make it pop! Ay!**!*" I "Nah, I think it's time for you to go back to your suite." You "Clark honestly, I'm just trying to show you that I've got what it takes to perform amazingly and professionally in you and D.Loe's Video, there are no premeditated motives for my presence in your room. Honest."-+_' but'uhhhhhh'um, wow I can see you like what your watching, something is standing - at, attention." I "I know, but I refuse to betray my Katie again." You "Clark it will only be a, nother, layer of my job on satisfying you, in your time and need, especially since, ya boo thang won't be back, until tomorrow afternoon." I grabbed you by the arm, pulled you towards the door, and "Yo, check it out, your very smart, I get it, but I will not allow you to manipulate me again, now get the fuck out!" Door ajar, u moved back up towards me, an with tight leggings gripping you so seductively, my bulge pressing up closely in and up between your glorious ass cheeks, you turned back and said.
"I love Katie, that's my girl, but she isn't here, it's yo world, >>YOU KNOW YOU WANT TO RISE UP- INTO THIS FAT WHITE PUSSY,,, UAHHHHH, yeah well-being you still rising between these Ass Chee.::"-"-!!!#" as I was drawn in and plunged deeply for a Murderous hangry nigga French kiss, I mean full launch mode, like Die Hard kissing, ferocious tongue work smothering each other's lips and mouths hard(!!!!!!). We unclasped from the oral intoxication, I "You stupid- ignant bitch!" You "Yeah nigga whatever, now take me to the couch and fuck the Dog shit out of me!(!!!!!)!" I grabbed you put both of your legs around my waist and sat back on the couch, sliding out of our clothes easily. You chose to throw that pussy up on at me, and rode the dick, slide grind twerk- throwing that pussy at me, long tight gaping thrashing penetration, your wet pussy gushy, cumming and oozing all over my dick and balls, proud yet wildly ghetto white bitch, riggitty riding big long Black Horse dick, while growling and talking some nasty PunkRock shit, "Oh- nigga jusSsS- Ahll- nigga JuSssS-_-juh-just Throw that rope in me, Growwwwl- Oh - shit Nigga- don't spread my ass, Ahhwll shiiiiiiit!!!!? Launch that dungeon dick----Up-in meEEeeee!!!!!" )Hotel door unlocks, in walks in my Very glorious Girlfriend Katie Cassidy(!!!. Katie "What, the Fuck!!!!! You scandalous- bitch!!!!!"
To Be Continued........
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