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(*) Celebrity Rapist was the prequel to this series, it is available upon request. Celebrity Hypnotist Chapter Ten - Part 2 of 5. Donovan made a point of looking confused, although he knew she'd make this answer,"You did? So you no longer feel secure in your own home?" "No," she replied,"It feels... tainted now, ever since I.... ever since I remembered what happened." "And what happened?" asked Donovan, looking concerned,"What happened to take away this security and comfort you'd worked so hard for, what happened to make you feel nervous and unsure in your own home." The point of this line of questioning was to make Daphne a sympathetic figure to The Jury, and also to help them identify with her. They could all relate to not feeling safe in their homes, despite the truth in The Mayor's claims that the streets of New York were safer nowadays, nobody went to bed at night without checking their locks. "A man came into my house and made me have sex with him," she said. "He raped you?" "Yes." "Let's get this straight," said Donovan,"He burst into your house and by physical force had sexual intercourse with you?" "No," she said, shaking her head, tears welling up in her eyes,"He didn't physically force me." McKenzie leaned over and whispered something in Gorman's ear, who nodded. "But I thought he made you have sex with him?" "He did," she said. "How did he do that if he didn't physically force you?" "He did something worse," she replied,"He didn't force his way onto my body, he forced his way into my mind." Donovan nodded, seeing that she was getting distressed. He'd already told her that if this happened he'd take the opportunity to talk to The Jury, giving her a chance to recover herself. "Imagine it, ladies and gentlemen," he said, turning to face The Jury,"Physical rape is a horrible thing, there's no denying that, but how much worse is it to rape the mind as well? To have someone, not just a stranger but someone you know, if not particularly well, force their way into your head and make you do something that you don't want to do? To make you act in a way against your will, to make you do things with your body against your own free will, to be nothing but another tool they use, a way of getting them off? How much worse is that? It's a lot worse, I think you'll agree." He turned back to Daphne, who'd wiped her eyes with a tissue and regathered herself. "When he was done with using you," he said to her,"What did he do then?" "He tried to make me forget what had happened," she said,"And he tried to cover his tracks." "And he nearly succeeded, didn't he?" "Yes, if it hadn't been for one of the Security Guards he hypnotized being injured in an accident, I never would have uncovered any proof of who is was that did this to me." "But the Private Investigator you did hire found that evidence, didn't he." "Yes." "Tell me what he found." "He found nothing on any of the Security Tapes that he checked, I'd told him the date of when it had happened and he found no clue that anyone had been around. He took the tapes to an expert however, and they uncovered something." "What was that?" "The expert suspected the dates on the tape were doctored, and he went back and checked the weather for the day, he found out that the day in question was fine and sunny." "And?" "On the tapes the weather was overcast." Frowns from The Jury. "And then he found something else, didn't he?" "Yes," she said,"The expert found an image in the reflection of a car window out on the street." "And what did he do with it?" "He blew the picture up and enhanced it, it gave him a picture of the man who raped me. When the investigator showed it to me, I recognized him immediately, he was the man who raped me." "And who was that?" She said the name of McKenzie's client. "With permission of The Court," said Donovan,"I present Exhibit 1A, a copy of the enhanced image of Ms. Zuniga's rapist." The bailiff took the picture around The Jury, also allowing Mr. McKenzie, Mr. Gorman Judge Calthers to see it. "We also have copies of the doctored security tapes," Donovan said,"Presented as Exhibits 2A to 5A." He turned to Daphne. "Thank you, Ms. Zuniga, I have no further questions." - "Oooh!" exclaimed Mel B.,"Check it out." She'd reached down and grabbed my crotch, the others were on all fours, looking down at my lap with gleeful curiosity. "He must like being tied up," she giggled,"He's getting hard!" My cock was straining against the leather, trying to get closer to the warm flesh of Scary Spice's hand. "Whaddaya say, girls?" giggled Mel B.,"He likes dominant women, should we give him what he wants?" "Sounds good to me," giggled Geri, running her hand up my bare chest,"Would you deny a thirsty man a drink of water?" "You can't be serious," returned Victoria, looking shocked at the very thought, although I knew her panties would probably be soaking by now, if she was wearing any. "Nah," replied Mel C.,"They're not serious, ain't no way they'd screw him." "Sounds like a dare to me!" laughed Mel B., opening her mouth and waggling her pierced tongue at her friend of the same name. Before anyone could do anything, she grabbed already half open fly off my leather pants and ripped at it. The stitches were designed to give, and my pants were ripped away, flung off indifferently by Scary Spice as she eagerly went for my meat. "No!" cried Victoria, not believing what Mel was doing. Before anyone could protest further (I certainly wasn't going to), Mel dropped her head to my lap and took my cock into her mouth, easily taking in most of my only half-hard shaft. "Oh fuck yeah!" laughed Geri,"She's doing it! She's really fucking doing it!" My cock didn't stay half-hard for long, having Melanie Brown - Scary Spice's - mouth around my cock was a huge turn-on in and of itself, and with a moan I arched my back as far as the stakes holding me down would allow, trying to push more of my dick into her mouth. The tongue-stud was riding along the underside of my cock as she licked her tongue up my length with long, broad strokes. The cool metal was driving me wild, mixed with the moist warmth of her mouth it was just an incredible sensation. My eyes were closed as I went with the sensations, and my ears were filled with a buzzing of my own thoughts exclaiming to me just how good this felt. So it was I didn't hear Victoria and Mel C's renewed protests, nor see Geri pulling her tight, black leather skirt off. I felt the shadow over my face, blocking the sun, and I opened my eyes in time to see Geri's naked ass lowering towards my face. I reacted like a professional and took in a deep breath, and then her hot, steaming pussy was pressing into my mouth. "Wow!" whispered Emma, watching as Mel B. deepthroated my cock and Geri ground her pussy into my face. Almost unconsciously she hiked up the front of her dress and slid her other hand into her damp panties, stroking her fingers over her clit and then gripping her cuntlips together and grinding them against each other. Mel C. and Victoria Adams stood next to each other, watching the other three Spice Girls going at it. The two remaining Spice's were unable to take their eyes off of what was going on, they were breathing heavily, chests heaving, hands twitching at their sides. "They can't do this," whispered Victoria, her thighs moving about involuntarily as her crotch cried out for attention. "No... uh," gasped Mel C, feeling a thrill run throughout her entire body and shuddering,"It's.... UH! It's all wrong." She turned to look at Victoria, who also turned to look at her, their hair was sweaty and their faces flushed, but not from the heat. They couldn't take their eyes of each other. "Vicki...." gasped Mel C. "Mel..." started Victoria. Then they came together and kissed passionately. - "Ms. Zuniga," said McKenzie, standing up and walking forward,"I must say that I am very, very sorry to hear about your ordeal. It is a terrible thing when one's home is invaded, when their very being is violated. I can only imagine how terrible it must have been for you." "Yes," replied Daphne,"You can only imagine." Donovan hid a smile, inwardly congratulating Daphne for that one. McKenzie didn't lose a stride,"And I know it hurts to dredge up all these old memories, but you're a strong woman, I know you'll suffer through this in our efforts to get to the truth." He paused, perhaps waiting for another comment from Daphne, then he continued,"You say that a man came into your house, hypnotized you and forced you to have sex with him?" "Yes." "Then why didn't you reveal this earlier? Why did you wait so long?" "Because I didn't remember," she replied. "You didn't remember being raped?" asked McKenzie, looking confused. "He hypnotized me to make me forget," returned Daphne, keeping cool,"Then he tried to cover his tracks, and he nearly got away with it." "So how come you remember now?" asked McKenzie. "I began to have bad dreams," she said,"Dreams where a man was forcing himself on me, and despite not wanting to I was letting him, making out that I was enjoying it. The dreams didn't go away, and the memory began to return." "And you remembered that my client was the one who came in and did these horrible things to you?" "Yes." "May I remind you that you're under oath," said McKenzie,"I'll ask the question again, after you suddenly came to the conclusion that a bad dream you had was actually a memory...." "Objection!" snapped Donovan, standing up. "Sustained," said Calthers, turning to look at McKenzie,"Don't badger the witness, Mr. McKenzie." McKenzie placed his hands on his chest, putting on a perplexed, confused expression as if he couldn't see what he'd done wrong. "What I mean, Ms. Zuniga," he said, turning back to Daphne,"Is when you realized that these dreams were actually memories, did you then remember that it was my Client that did these horrible things to you?" Daphne hesitated, then replied,"No." "No, you didn't did you," said McKenzie, walking back to his table where Gorman handed him a document,"According to your statement to Chief Andrew Kimble, as well as to your Private Investigator, you were unable to see the face of your attacker, it was nothing but a dark blur, isn't that true?" "Yes," replied Daphne,"But...." "And isn't it also true," interrupted McKenzie, riding over her with the practiced ease of an experienced litigator,"That you didn't actually 'remember' that it was my client until you saw him in that picture?" "Well yes, but...." "Do you live in a street with ordinary people, Ms. Zuniga?" asked McKenzie. "What?" returned Daphne, perplexed. She looked towards Donovan, who shrugged, he wasn't sure what was going on either. "Do you live in a street with ordinary, every-day people?" he repeated,"Or do you live in a street with other celebrities?" "Other celebrities," she replied,"But I don't see what...." "In fact, isn't the area you live in almost the exclusive domain of celebrity home-owners?" "Yes," she said, confused. "Do celebrities have friends?" asked McKenzie. "Objection," said Donovan, irritated,"Your Honor, what is the point of all these inane questions?" "I'm going somewhere with this, Your Honor," said McKenzie,"In fact I'd probably be over if Mr. Prescott wasn't so interested in theatrics." Donovan opened his mouth to object to that again, but realized that was probably what McKenzie wanted. "I'll give you some leeway here, Mr. McKenzie," said Judge Calthers,"But only a little, objection sustained." "Do celebrities have friends, Ms. Zuniga," repeated McKenzie,"Or to put it more precisely, do celebrities have friends who are also celebrities?" "Yes, I suppose so..." "And aren't friends often inclined to visit each other?" "Uh... yes...." "And isn't it possible my client was visiting with a friend who lived in the area?" "No, he was..." "And isn't it possible that you were mistaken when you identified him?" "No, I...." "And isn't it possible you were so desperate to put a face to your attacker that you seized upon the idea of my client when the enhanced photo was shown to you." "No, no I...." "I think it was entirely possible," McKenzie said, over-riding the now desperate Daphne,"And I'm sorry for what happened to you, but let's not ruin someone else's life because you need a sacrificial lamb." "I didn't..." "No further questions, Your Honor," said McKenzie, turning and walking back towards his chair. Donovan felt like he was going to be sick. - My eyes greedily crawled all over Geri's plump, white asscheeks as they raised and lowered, the ginger haired beauty pushing her shaven cuntlips hard against my mouth. While I sucked at her cunt, I was thrusting my hips up and down into Mel B's hot, wet mouth. My tongue lapping in and out of her tight, clasping cunt as my nose pressed into her soaking cunt. The taste and smell of Geri's juicy pussy was stimulating enough, but mixed with the feel of Mel B's hot, wet mouth sucking up and down my cock, her tongue-stud running all over my cock-shaft and dickhead. I eagerly thrust my hips up and down as much as I could, slamming my cock into Scary's mouth as I raced my tongue up and down, in and out of Geri's shaven cuntlips. After building up her pleasure I then began to plunge my tongue in and out between her cuntlips, rolling my tongue to make it like a straw through which I was able to suck at her steadily flowing cuntjuices. I'd have been an idiot to have turned down this Assignment, I'd now decided. The five of them were fucking sexy, and having one of them sitting on my face while another sucked me off was just great. Because of Geri's ass I couldn't see what the other three were doing, but if everything was going according to plan, then Victoria and Mel C. would be going at it right now while Emma jerked herself off. I'd worry about that later, right now I was concentrating on getting Geri off while also enjoying Mel B's mouth as she sucked on my cock. She'd formed a warm, wet O with her lips, running it up and down my cock like a cunt. Her tongue-stud was a cold, hard ball of steel running all over my cock, driving me absolutely fucking nuts. Every nerve in my cock was screaming out in pleasure, sending wild pulse of ecstasy to my pleasure centers. My cock seemed to swell in her mouth as she ran it up and down, up and down over my meat, her eyes looking up with whimsical amusement at Geri, who was grinding her pussy into my face, rubbing her clit and watching the other three. Mel's head bobbed up and down, up and down over my lap as she slid her mouth all over the length of my shaft. Her tongue was just driving me crazy, running along the underside of my cock, slurping just around the head of my penis whenever she pulled her head back to the point of exit, pressing against my pubes whenever she pushed her head back down to the base of my cock. Despite being bound, I was still thrusting my hips up at her, facefucking her as much as possible. My ass would slam into the hot sand, then thrust back up into her mouth, which bobbed back and forth in perfect time, meeting me in the middle of each and every thrust of my cock. I just loved the feeling of the warm wetness of her mouth, but I knew I would love the hot tightness of her cunt even more, which was why I'd hypnotized her to pull away soon, as soon as she heard the signal. The signal which was coming now. Geri's gasps had been growing louder and louder as she spread her legs wide, grinding her cunt down into my face, her juices coming steadily and steadily, those that I wasn't able to lap up flowing down the sides of my mouth. My tongue was running up and down between Geri's pink, shaven cuntlips, darting in and out, swallowing her hot pussyjuices again and again, driving her absolutely wild. The hot redhead was flinging her upperbody this way and that, rubbing her fingers into her erect clitoris ferociously. Her red, sweaty hair flung about as well, some of it plaster to her face, the rest swinging beads of sweat all about. She humped her nice, plump ass up and down on my face, trying to get more and more of my tongue into her tight, juicy little pussy. Her eyes were opened wide as she wriggled about on my face, driving her cunt into my face and squealing out in pleasure. Her huge breasts were bouncing up and down, sweat bouncing off her erect nipples, running down her waist into the trimmed red pussy hair above her cuntlips, pressing it down against her white skin. The feel of my tongue flicking in and out, all over her juicy fuckhole. I dragged it up between her cuntlips with a broad stroke, then narrowed it to a tip and plunged it deep up her sucking, clasping cunthole. Geri humped her hips up and down, slapping her nicely rounded ass up and down onto my face. The sight of those magnificent buttcheeks was a lovely view, I had to say. "Oh shit!" she cried out,"Mel! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna fucking cum!" That was Mel B's signal, hearing those words she slowly pulled her mouth up off my cock, letting her upper lip drag along my cockhead, which made my dick bounce slightly. "That's lubrication enough, big boy," she giggled, then pulled herself up over my lap and straddled my thighs, my cock pointing directly at her mouth, as if it wanted to go back. She pulled her small skirt up, then in her eagerness to get me inside of her, tore her black thong panties away and threw them over her head. She looked up and grinned when she saw Geri's face, contorted with pleasure, eyes squeezed shut as she slid her juicy pussy up and down over my face, she'd cum and blown a full load of tasty cuntjuice into my mouth, drenching my face as well. Then, with a wild grin, Blazin' Bad Zula lifted herself up, positioned her cunt just above my cock, and then lowered herself down. - Mel C. and Victoria's hands were all over each other as they rolled round on the sand, only a few feet from where I was getting my cock sucked by Mel B. whilst eating out Geri Halliwell. They were kissing passionately, tongues sliding alongside each other, the two beauties tasting the interior of their oral orifices, surprising themselves with the passion that had been released inside of them. Grabbing at each other's clothes, they pulled and ripped at them, tearing them off easily, but thinking nothing of that in their lust-crazed need. Of course, the clothes had been designed to break away easily, and soon the two hot Spice Girls were lying naked together, kissing passionately as they rubbed up and down against each other's naked, hot bodies. Victoria broke the kiss first, she stared into Mel's eyes for a second, then lowered her face and kissed her chin, then her neck, and then down further and further, kissing her small breasts, licking at her erect nipples. She continued down, kissing over Mel's waist and coming down to her pussy. It was completely and totally shaven, not even one pubic hair was apparent. Victoria herself shaved her cuntlips, but not the thatch of pubic hair, which she kept trimmed in a rectangle of black pubic hair. She kissed lightly at Mel's pussy, then lowered down further and sat up, spreading her legs wide and grinning down at Mel. "Huh?" muttered Sporty Spice, she'd been expecting to get her pussy eaten out by her friend and group-member. Then her frown became a smile as Victoria scooted forward along the hot sand and slid one leg underneath Mel's own muscular, sweaty leg. Her other leg slid over the top of Mel's and then Vicki started sliding forward, until her hot pussy was pressing against Mel's own. "A little scissors action, huh?" laughed Sporty Spice, and then she and Victoria got down to business, pushing forward and back against each other, rubbing their cunts against each others and grinding back and forth. Their cuntlips pressed and rubbed against each other hard, grinding along and sending shivers of pleasure through each of the British beauties. They threw their heads back and propped themselves up with their elbows, concentrating solely on the hot feel of sliding their pussies against each other, grinding against each other, pushing and rubbing more and more slickly as their juices began to steadily flow out of their fuckholes. With a moan of pleasure, Emma slid her now juicy finger between her cuntlips. Her hand was cupping her cuntmound and squeezing it tightly, sliding her finger between the slit of her pale, pink-skinned cuntlips. Baby Spice slid another finger up between her cuntlips, feeling her hot, tight snatch gripping down greedily on her fingers. She grinned happily as she moved her arm to the side so that it was pressing against her breast. Despite still wearing her costume she could feel the heat of skin against skin, and she moaned happily. The young British beauty had her eye's half closed, her mouth opening and closing in sexual joy as she pulled open her fur-lined cuntlips and pushed her other two fingers in and out, in and out. She rolled her hips back and forth, moaning and groaning as she watched Victoria and Mel C off to the side, kissing and feeling each other up, while in front of her Mel B. was sucking on my cock and Geri was pressing and grinding her pussy into my face. She bunched up the fingers in her cunt so that it felt bigger, thicker, more like she had one of her dildoes inside of her. She threw her head back and let out a happy yelp of sexual excitement which was just made all the more appealing by her cute innocence. Her fingers sped in and out of her cunt, the thumb of the hand holding hr skirt up was pressing against her clitoris, grinding and rubbing her lovebutton as she wanked herself, thrusting her hips back and forth and fucking as much of her fingers into her as she could. The familiar tingle of an oncoming orgasm was riding high throughout her body, driving Emma - Baby Spice - Bunton wild with desire. She slammed her fingers in and out of her tight, clasping cunt, her cunt sucking greedily at her fingers as they sliced in and out of her pussy. The innocent looking babe furiously pumping her fingers in and out of her cunt, her costume seemed to be coming apart at the seams, her heaving, bouncing tits jiggling up and down, the thin spaghetti straps around her shoulders had already slid down over her arms, and it wouldn't take much more jiggling to expose her breasts. Her body was shaking and shimmying about and she cried out, her teeth biting down on her lower lip. "AHHH SHIT!" she cried out as she came, juices bursting out around her fingers. She squealed out in pleasure, then, as if fearing being seen by the others, shut her mouth and tried to suppress her cries of happiness. Her body hunched over and she continued to pump her fingers in and out of her pussy, her eyes closed and her mouth kept shut. But her mouth and eyes both opened when she felt something trailing up her leg. Looking down she saw Geri on her knees in front of her, running her fingers up Emma's leg towards her cunt. "Geri?" gasped Emma, she hadn't seen the redhead get off my face and crawl towards her. "Shhh," laughed Geri,"Just relax, let me take care of everything." End Part 2 of 5 -- +----------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `--------------+ | | | | Archive site +----------------------+--------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ | ----