Hollywood Hypnotist (Urban Life Adult Fiction)

Hollywood is the place that all actors in the world yearn for. As long as one can become famous here, it means having huge fame, countless wealth and power, as well as - a glamorous life!

However, when people yearn for and admire something, they do not pay attention to the dark, dirty and obscene things behind the glamour.

I noticed that, and I really enjoyed the dark stuff because it was fun. If I used to just fantasize in my spare time, everything is different after I have the ability I have now, like now.

: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : On the left is a woman in her thirties with long straight hair dyed blonde and a charming look. Her name is Lisa Kudrow. On the right is a woman with black curly hair, about the same age as Lisa, with the same unsatisfied look on her face. She is Courteney Cox.

As for the most beautiful one in the middle, with big wavy brown hair, she is less than thirty years old and has the best figure among the three women. She keeps glancing at my crotch and licking the corner of her mouth like a hungry slut. She is the famous American sweetheart, Jennifer Aniston.

That’s right, the three beautiful women sitting in front of me and talking about their promiscuous experiences are none other than the three heroines of the most popular TV series “Friends”, and they are also the three most famous female stars in the United States.

"Well done, ladies, you have basically met my requirements." I flipped through the photos in my hand and nodded with satisfaction. These were all their obscene photos, ranging from oral sex, anal sex to group sex. Moreover, every photo was in high definition, and the angles were very well captured. If any one of them was circulated, it would cause an uproar.

My favorite is the one where the three of them sit on the sofa in the Central Cafe, fully dressed, while a group of men stroke their dicks and ejaculate all over them. From their hair to their faces, to their clothes, skirts, thighs, and even the glasses in their hands, it was everywhere, and they all had hungry and lustful looks, bathing in the men's semen, which fully demonstrated that these three big stars had been completely hypnotized by me and turned into lowly bitches.

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"So we should just show our true colors and be real shameless bitches," Courtney followed up.

"As long as we think that on the one hand we are glamorous stars, and on the other hand we are shameless prostitutes who can be slept with by anyone, nothing can compare to the joy of facing desires directly," Lisa said in admiration.

"Very good, then keep up the good work." I nodded with satisfaction. The three of them are considered to be relatively perfect works at present. It is a satisfaction every time I fuck them one by one while watching "Friends" on TV.

"Well, professor." Jennifer suddenly took a few steps closer, twisted her slender waist and came close to me, her smile became charming, "Should you give us something as a reward?" As she spoke, she grabbed my hand and put it on her breast. There was no bra inside, and through two thin layers of clothes, the touch of the firm yet soft breasts immediately transmitted to my palm.

"You've been fucked by us for a long time. Although... constantly letting strangers fuck us makes us feel cheap, your cock is our favorite." Jennifer licked the corner of her mouth and said with a eager look. Lisa and Courtney next to her also swayed their bodies towards me.

There is no doubt that as long as I nod, the three famous female stars who are very popular outside will immediately crawl on the ground like bitches and wait for me to fuck them.

But they were not completely satisfied. Jennifer continued to smile coquettishly, put her hand on my crotch, and said in a coquettish tone: "You can't just not give us anything at all." It seems that the previous training was very effective! I praised it in my heart.

"Although time is a bit tight, but..." I smiled and gestured to them to kneel down.

The three women immediately knelt down in front of me with smiles on their faces. Jennifer, who was in the front, skillfully unbuckled my belt, opened the zipper on my crotch, and took out my half-hard cock.

"No, just put it in your mouth." I said this when she was about to stroke it.

Jennifer understood and tilted her head back, taking my cock into her mouth like a hung fish. I took a deep breath. Although her wet mouth and the lewd posture made me feel very excited, my cock was still controlled in a semi-soft state. Then, slowly, the urine was excreted and poured directly into Jennifer's mouth.

Her throat began to move up and down, and she kept swallowing my urine. But I had drunk a lot of water before and hadn't been to the bathroom, so a lot of urine had accumulated. So when her swallowing speed was no longer proportional to my excretion speed, she finally had to spit my cock out of her mouth.

Drip, drip, a steady stream of urine spurted out from the horse's eye, splashing onto Jennifer's face, washing off a lot of her makeup. Jennifer didn't feel any discomfort. She still had a longing expression on her face, closed her eyes, and tilted her head back, allowing me to urinate on her face.

Not only that, Lisa and Courtney, who were kneeling on both sides, came over and stuck out their tongues to hook my urine. I immediately held my dick and urinated on their faces as well, while completely relaxing. The urine became much thicker.

Lisa and Courtney's faces were quickly wet like Jennifer's. After sharing the remaining urine in Jennifer's mouth mouth to mouth, the three women simply raised their heads and lay in a T-shape under my crotch, and endured the remaining humiliation.

Finally, I held my dick and shook it twice, letting the last few drops of urine drip onto their faces, and my excretion was complete.

Their faces were completely wet with urine, with water droplets constantly dripping from their chins, and a lot of it flowing down their necks, splashing onto their clothes. The urine, along with their makeup, left streaks on their faces, which made me extremely happy.

"Okay, that's it for now, you filthy bitches, I'll humiliate and fuck you to my heart's content at night." I said this, put away my cock, re-buckled my belt, and left the room without waiting for their reaction.

Until I closed the door, Jennifer, Lisa and Courtney, the three heroines of "Friends", were still kneeling on the ground, leaning against each other, panting, rubbing each other's faces, smiling seductively, and seemed to be reminiscing about the moment.

You see, it’s good to have a special power that can easily toy with or even trample on these beautiful women, such as powerful and irresistible hypnosis.

I acquired this ability about three years ago... around mid-1995. I forgot how I got it, it just seemed to come to me naturally. After I discovered my ability, I had already hypnotized several people unintentionally. Fortunately, they didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

This ability is very powerful, so powerful that it is beyond human imagination, but it can easily lead to unmanageable consequences if you are not careful. For example, I once hypnotized a female assistant to do an experiment. I just wanted her to do something very out of the ordinary, but I don’t know what went wrong. She actually ran naked on the grass in the hospital and raped a cleaner on the ground in full view of everyone.

It was surprising that when the hospital fired her, she threatened to sue them on the grounds that she was doing research. So, although I have figured out some methods of use so far, there is still no end to what I can do and to what extent.

Oh, I forgot to mention that I was a psychological counselor before this. After acquiring this ability, in just three years I became a nationally renowned psychology professor. Of course, I also gained a lot of wealth.

After the initial surprise, shock and delight, and the rapid rise to wealth and fame, I decided to use this ability to do something I really wanted to do, which was to let those female stars show their true colors.

I've been in Los Angeles for so many years and work as a psychological counselor. Even though I haven't had any celebrity clients due to my qualifications, it's still easy for me to get access to some internal psychological assessments, which is why I said earlier that I'm very interested in these dark things.

From these things, we can see the other side of those glamorous female stars and see what kind of dirty desires are hidden deep in their hearts. In the materialistic and fame-fair world of Hollywood, almost every famous woman is like this.

In the past, I could only fantasize in my mind how pleasant it would be to peel off their noble and elegant skin and turn them into cheap bitches and prostitutes. Now, of course, I have to put it into action.

"Scott, I'm leaving now. You take care of the rest." After coming out of the room, I went straight to the door of the assistant's office and knocked, then frowned, "Don't always play with this flesh urinal." In the small room, my assistant, Ryan Scott, a young man in his twenties, was sitting on the sofa and lifting up a naked young woman about his age from behind, then inserting his thick cock into her flesh cunt, pumping it up and down continuously, and the woman's firm breasts bounced accordingly.

"Ah? Yes, boss." Ryan was shocked and immediately pulled out his dick and threw the woman aside. The woman seemed to be enjoying the fuck and didn't want to end it like that. She screamed and twisted her body and climbed up again.

Unfortunately, Ryan kicked her down without any mercy: "Stay aside and behave yourself, you bitch." "Woof!" The naked woman fell under the sofa, got on all fours and barked like a dog, then crawled in front of me and rubbed my trouser leg with her face in a flattering manner.

This was the product of a failed hypnosis. The bitch-like young woman lying at my feet was called Angelina Jolie, the daughter of the famous Hollywood star Jon Voight.

Like all children born into Hollywood actor families, she did not receive much love from her parents, who had sharp conflicts and eventually divorced. After entering her rebellious period, she opposed them in every way, drinking, taking drugs, having promiscuous sex, and even competing with her mother for a man. Even after becoming an actress, he remained the same. His private life was decadent, and I needed these mentally unstable women as experimental subjects.

At first, it was fine. Angelina Jolie, who was promiscuous, quickly accepted group sex and had a lot of fun. But when I was eager to take it a step further and ask her to become a prostitute as a star and even have sex in public, she began to resist in her heart. When I asked her to commit incest with her father and brother, her resistance became even more obvious. Unfortunately, under the influence of my powerful hypnotic ability, she had to do it no matter how reluctant she was.

So in this situation, Jolie had a threesome with her father and brother outside the trailer on the set, in front of many staff members. Both Jon Voight and James Voight ejaculated inside her body.

Then, she was doomed. To be more specific, her personality collapsed. Using brutal means to distort a person's values ​​would inevitably cause fierce conflicts in her heart. It would be fine if you can hold on, but if you can't, you will become an idiot. Julie is the latter.

Even so, it was not entirely without results. Through the experiments on Julie and several other women, I was able to hypnotize and guide the women I wanted to deal with better, faster and more efficiently, allowing them to perfectly display their lustful and despicable side, such as the three female stars of "Friends".

Julie's outcome was not too bad. Based on the principle of recycling waste, I brainwashed Julie, who became stupid and dazed after the collapse, into a flesh urinal. She had little self-awareness and was a complete bitch who would wet herself and bark for sex as soon as she saw a man's cock.

Moreover, I have a few annoying female celebrities in my mind who I am too lazy to even fuck. It must be very satisfying to brainwash them into bitches.

"You look like you have everything ready?" I asked again after looking at Ryan.

"Of course, boss. Jason is already waiting for you in the car." Ryan nodded and bowed, smiling a little flatteringly.

"Very good," I took another look at the bitch Julie crawling on the ground, "What's so fun about this bitch? It's better to take her out for a walk and watch her pee than to fuck her. However, if you really want to play, there are three hungry bitches in my office. If you don't worry about being drained, you can go and taste them." "Really?" Ryan's eyes lit up and he seemed very excited, "That's great, I've wanted to fuck those three bitches for a long time." "Remember to take care of things first." I didn't care about his appearance, and left after giving him a few more instructions.

After arriving outside and getting into the car, I said to the driver Jason, "Drive, we must arrive on time at three o'clock." "No problem, boss," Jason Murphy nodded, started the car and smiled obscenely at the rearview mirror, "Are you going to do anything to her, boss?" "Shut up, Jason, these things are none of your business." Although I scolded him like this, as before, I didn't take it too seriously.

There are not many employees in my office, but all of them have undergone long-term, continuous, and imperceptible hypnosis and suggestion. In addition, they are rewarded with a few female stars from time to time to play with, so they are all very obedient and keep their mouths shut. It can be said that if I want them to die, they will die without hesitation, so there is no need to care about their attitude.

Half an hour later, the car drove into a mansion in Beverly Hills. Although the time was not very long, I had already adjusted myself to the best state. After asking Jason to wait outside, I followed the servant into the house.

The interior of the house is decorated magnificently and luxuriously, worthy of being the residence of Hollywood's most money-making superstar.

The hostess was already waiting in the living room. Her long wavy blonde hair and deep blue eyes made her very attractive. Her beautiful and heroic facial features were quite charming, especially her high nose bridge, which looked as if it had been cut by a knife. The silver-white silk long-sleeved top and the black narrow skirt showed her temperament and curves perfectly. She was such a sexy beauty. Especially those fiery red lips full of temptation, which really make people want to put their dick in them, let her lick it well and then cum inside.

"Hello, Mr. Leonard Lee, I'm Nicole Kidman." She smiled and extended her hand to me.

"Hello, Ms. Kidman, it's a pleasure to serve you." I shook her hand calmly.

Yes, the target this time is none other than Tom Cruise's wife, the lovely Australian Nicole Kidman. She is at her golden age and is the most delicious now. Her beautiful appearance in "Batman Forever" made me drool. Plus, she is a wife, and Tom Cruise's wife. If I could let such a woman crawl on the ground like a dog and let different men take turns fucking her, just thinking about it would make me feel refreshed.

I thought so in my heart but didn't show it at all. I kept greeting Nicole Kidman politely. Nicole was also polite, but the hesitation and absent-mindedness hidden on her pretty face could not be hidden from my eyes. There was no doubt that now was the best time.

"When Cameron recommended you, he said you were the best psychiatrist in Los Angeles and even in the United States. I looked it up and found out you are so outstanding that even the President has consulted you," Nicole Kidman said with a hopeful look on her brow, "I really hope you can enlighten me." The Cameron she mentioned is the one who became famous with "The Mask". Cameron Diaz, a new actress who has been very popular in comedy movies in the past two years, is even compared to Julia Roberts, who is also famous for comedy.

Indeed, Cameron is younger than Julia and has a hotter body, but when it comes to oral sex, Julia is still the winner - I have not let go of either Cameron or Julia, and even played with First Lady Hillary Clinton, but she is a little old.

"It's my honor to serve you, ma'am." I bowed slightly, "If you like, we can start now - of course, not here." "Is it inconvenient here?" Nicole looked around.

"Yes, ma'am, the living room is too empty, and a space that is too empty or too small can have a great impact on people, so I need a slightly smaller room that can make people feel comfortable." I explained.

"Okay, please follow me." Nicole nodded immediately, stood up and led me upstairs.

After looking at several rooms, I chose her bedroom: "There is slanting sunlight here, which can give people a warm psychological hint, and there is a garden outside the floor-to-ceiling glass windows. Facing nature, people will involuntarily relax themselves." "Okay," Nicole Kidman didn't think too much, "then let's go here." "Also, Ms. Kidman, you can change into a looser nightgown," I said immediately, "This will make you more relaxed, and I can also use this time to set up the environment." "Really?" Nicole blinked, but still went to the inner room as I instructed, and then I began to fiddle with some things, some... very interesting gadgets.

Not long after, Nicole Kidman appeared in the bedroom again. She had changed into a silver silk nightgown and was wearing nothing underneath. One could almost see her small but firm breasts rolling under her clothes.

Even though I have slept with many female stars, I couldn't help but swallow my saliva secretly, but I still controlled my emotions and didn't show it. Nicole also seemed very calm. Apparently, she had a very good impression of me from the people who recommended me. Plus, I deliberately demonstrated my professionalism and looked pretty good after I dressed up, so she definitely wouldn't think too much about it.

"Please lie down here." I pointed to the long sofa beside me, then walked around and sat on the chair behind the sofa. After she lay down, I said, "Now, please close your eyes, take a deep breath, and then exhale slowly. Then, do this repeatedly several times, and relax your body. When you think it's okay, please speak." Soon, after a few long breaths, Nicole Kidman began to tell her story.

To put it simply, she is starring in a movie with her husband Tom Cruise as a couple, a movie produced by the famous British director Stanley Kubrick, in which there is a plot where the couple have to be naked in front of the camera, and there is another plot where she confesses to her husband that she once fantasized about having an affair with a naval officer, and then her husband fantasized about her having sex with the naval officer.

As an actress, and working with the famous director Kubrick, Nicole doesn't mind exposing herself in front of the camera. But her husband seemed reluctant, even though he had accepted Kubrick's invitation at first, which led to some unpleasant conflicts between the two.

This contradiction bothers Nicole, but she just can't say it out loud, which makes her life inevitably full of friction. As a result, she is unable to concentrate on preparing for the movie, especially the cheating scene. Now, while the film has already started, Cruise has gone to the UK to shoot, and she will have to wait for some time before going back. Due to her unstable emotions, she hopes to find an excellent psychologist to help her adjust her mood in a short period of time.

Well, her description was basically correct, but there were many details that were different from the information I collected. You know, with my current abilities, as long as I have enough time and energy, I can find out a lot of things, not to mention just a movie.

In fact, the conflict between the couple was much more serious than what Nicole said, because the director of the film was the disrespectful old man Kubrick. I got the most detailed script and read it. I was very familiar with the scenes that Nicole mentioned. I won't talk about the upper-class group sex party in the end, but at the beginning, Nicole, as the wife, was almost seduced by an old man, and the scene where her husband imagined his wife having sex with a naval officer. The script even described in detail that the actor who played the naval officer was going to put his hand into her vagina.

With these, plus the fact that several large-scale shots have already been test-shot, one can imagine how Tom Cruise feels about this movie. Nicole is obviously not a woman who is content with her lot. She has probably had enough of being a vase and wants to reach new heights through a movie like this, so the friction between the couple may not be high in intensity, but it will definitely last for a long time.

For me, it's so great, this movie is so timely, I have a great idea, now, it's time to implement it.

"Okay, I roughly understand it." After Nicole finished speaking, I spoke slowly, "Now, I have a few questions, and I hope you can answer me honestly." "Okay, Mr. Li." She answered with a sigh of relief behind the sofa.

"Please tell me, Ms. Kidman, how many times a week on average do you have sex?" I asked the first question.

"About... three or four times." Her hesitant voice came from behind the sofa.

"Have you ever cheated on your husband?" I continued.

"...No, there isn't." There was a two-second pause before the voice started again.

"So, have you ever had such an idea?" I asked.

"...nor." There was a pause of two seconds, and there was a hint of displeasure in his voice.

"I'm sorry, you're lying. A young and beautiful woman like you who only makes love with her husband three to four times a week, it's impossible that she has never dated other men behind her husband's back." A smile appeared on the corner of my mouth.

"What? What gives you the right to say that?" Nicole's voice suddenly became a little excited.

"Because you are a movie star," I said leisurely, "I have a theory that Hollywood actresses like you are born to be dirty and slutty bitches." "How can you talk like that!" Nicole sat up suddenly from behind the sofa and glared at me angrily.

"I'm just stating a fact." I calmly spread out my hands.

Her chest rose and fell noticeably, and she was obviously very angry. She immediately got off the sofa and pointed to the door: "Please leave! I thought you were an excellent psychologist, but I didn't expect you to be such a person. I'm so disappointed!" "Basically, the clients I have served, whether it is Jennifer Aniston, Julia Roberts, or Cameron Diaz who recommended her to you, are all absolute bitches, and they all admit it. So, how can you be an exception, Ms. Nicole Kidman?" I still used that infuriating tone.

Nicole was trembling all over: "Get out of here, or I'm going to call the police!" She pretended to walk out and called out the maid's name.

"Ms. Kidman!" I suddenly raised my voice, with a kind of magic that immediately made the woman stop.

"Do you want to play this role perfectly? Do you want to change yourself, make yourself more famous, and make yourself known to the world?" I continued to ask, my voice both grand and ethereal.

Nicole Kidman turned around slowly, with a dazed look in her eyes, and answered hesitantly: "Of course." "Then you should listen to me more," I looked into her eyes and said word by word, "I am a professional. I can help you achieve your goals and liberate your heart, so you should respect me and do what I say, meticulously, understand?" When a person is angry, or when his emotions are fluctuating the most, it is the best time to take action.

Nicole looked at me hesitantly and blankly, twisting her body twice, as if she couldn't accept it, but she soon calmed down, her eyes became clear again, and then she frowned and asked: "What did you just say?" "You should respect me and listen to my advice." I stood up and raised my hands with a smile.

"Obey?" Nicole sneered, as if she heard the best joke in the world, "Don't you think you are shameless, Mr. Li? Hollywood actresses are born to be dirty and slutty bitches? Is there anything more disgusting than this?" "I said, I'm telling the truth." I walked up to her with a smile, stretched out my hand to lift her chin and hooked it in front of me, "I've seen...sluttishness in your eyes." "Nonsense!" Nicole broke free from my fingers and glared at me again with an annoyed look, but she had no intention of leaving or calling for help.

"I can prove that you are also a slutty bitch, Nicole." I called her by her first name.

"Really? How are you going to prove it?" Nicole sneered and looked at me without giving in.

"It's very simple..." I smiled, walked around behind her, and then reached into her collar with lightning speed and grabbed her firm breasts. At the same time, I pinched her round butt with my other hand and licked from the back of her neck to her ears with my tongue.

"You...what are you doing?!" Nicole struggled in panic, but not very firmly.

I didn't say anything, but continued to kiss her neck and earlobes. The hand that was pinching her breasts rubbed them twice and then pinched her nipples, while the hand below quickly slid forward and reached between her legs.

"Stop it! Otherwise I will call the police!" Nicole said sternly, but there was a dazed look in her eyes, her tone was soft, and her breathing was a little rapid.

Women have different sensitive points, but many places are similar, such as nipples or inner thighs. For me, who has experimented on countless women, it was not difficult to tease her. After just two or three strokes, Nicole's nipples became hard. At the same time, as I rubbed the inside of her thighs close to the base, I could already feel a faint sense of wetness between her legs.

"Did you feel it, Nicole? Just a few strokes and your nipples have become hard and your desire has erupted," I bit her earlobe and said in a proud tone, "I believe you really want a man's dick now, a stranger's dick other than your husband, to be inserted into your empty little hole and fuck you hard." "No... I don't..." Nicole's panting became obvious. Although she turned her head to the side and her expression could not be seen, her ears were already red.

My hand immediately reached between your legs, and even though Nicole tried her best to clamp her legs together and bend down, she couldn't stop it. Her vagina was swollen and you could feel the wetness inside as soon as you pressed it. Even through her pajamas and panties, there was no doubt that it was flooded.

"You still say no? Do you want me to put it in?" I smiled smugly and began to caress between her labia through her pajamas and panties, and from time to time I would fiddle with the erect clitoris.

Suddenly, the feeling of wetness on my fingers became stronger. I knew without looking that she must be wet inside. With so much vaginal fluid, she is indeed a slut. Even without the previous hints, I'm afraid that if a good-looking man teases her a little and drinks a few glasses of wine, she will fall into his arms.

I have to say that Tom Cruise is such a fool. He doesn't even develop such a woman thoroughly and doesn't let more men share her. This is simply a waste of God's gift. Let me help.

"Hurry... stop it..." Nicole's struggle intensified a little, and her breathing became louder and louder. In addition to the lower hand stroking her vagina, the upper hand kept kneading her breasts and nipples. I was licking and sucking her neck non-stop.

At the same time, her plump and sexy buttocks kept shaking because of her struggle, and were pressed tightly against my crotch, so they kept hitting and rubbing against each other. It was so erotic and stimulating that my cock was easily lifted up.

"You want me to stop? No problem, as long as you admit that you are a slutty bitch like those female stars, I will stop." I continued to laugh, and my hand below rubbed deeper and dug inside a few times.

"Oh...oh..." Nicole's body trembled violently, her round buttocks rubbed against my crotch several times, and suddenly she exerted force to break free from my arms.

"Don't...don't even think about it!" She rushed forward a few steps, took a few deep breaths, and then turned around. She still had that angry look on her face, but her face was flushed, which made her look unusually charming.

"I absolutely do not admit it...you shameless bastard, I think you'd better leave!" Nicole said hatefully.

Very good, that's it. I praised in my heart. Nothing can be accomplished overnight. If I wanted to, I could have pinned her to the ground and raped her, and raped her to death - if I had used a little more force just now, she would not have been able to break free.

But if I satisfy my desire now and then want to train her into a bitch, it will take some effort. This would be counterproductive. Besides, the plan has already been made and it will only take two or three days. There is no need to rush.

"How about this," I rubbed my fingers and looked at her with a slightly contemptuous look, "Let's make a bet, Nicole, do you see what's down there? If you can make me cum with your hands and stay calm from beginning to end, I give up." I pointed to my swollen crotch, and Nicole looked there, her eyes became a little confused again, and she seemed to be struggling, probably because there was a logical loophole in what I said.

But it doesn't matter, it's not a big deal, there will be loopholes in any words, and no one can escape my hint, so a few seconds later Nicole Kidman looked at me again with that resentful and provocative look, and then puffed out her chest: "Then let's bet!" I immediately sat back in the chair, but Nicole did not come over immediately, but walked into the inner room.

"Let me change my clothes first." she said.

I just shrugged my shoulders at this, and then a few minutes later, she appeared in front of me again. This time she had changed into a more formal women's suit, with a very OL temperament, and a bit like the female reporter in "Batman Forever".

But the biggest change is that she has a cold face and looks very cool. It seems that she changed her clothes before actually to control her emotions. But I like it. Just thinking about such a cold woman sitting in front of me, masturbating me with a proud look on her face is enough to make me excited.

I didn't say anything, but just pointed to my crotch. Nicole sat down in front of me coldly, took a deep breath, then swiftly reached out to unzip my pants, reached in and took out my dick.

When those somewhat cold fingers gripped my cock, I couldn't help but take a breath. Looking at her pretending to be proud and even arrogant, my half-soft thing immediately began to erect.

Nicole Kidman's breathing was a little rapid, but soon calmed down. Although she looked at my cock with disgust, she still started turning her fingers.

Feeling the skin on her fingers, in just two or three strokes, my cock became so thick and big, and 15 inches long, that Nicole couldn't help but let out a small moan.

"What do you think? I dare say that no man's dick is thicker, harder and bigger than mine." I said with a little pride. Before I got the superpower, this was what made me most proud. It was of no use then, but it is extremely useful now.

Nicole snorted, didn't say anything, and with a stern face, she grabbed my cock and started stroking it. Her right hand kept rubbing my cock up and down, while she reached down to fiddle with my two balls. I was already feeling particularly comfortable under her stroking, and as her fingertips kept running across the wrinkles of my testicles, electric currents rushed up, making me extremely excited.

It seemed that Nicole wanted to finish quickly, but unfortunately, although she tried her best and I enjoyed it, her technique was not enough to make me ejaculate.

The slender fingers kept rubbing my cock, sometimes lightly, sometimes heavily, sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes spiraling up and down, sometimes clamping the shaft like a cigarette, holding the glans from above, and grinding the urethra with the palm of her hand. In addition, the fingertips occasionally stroked the groove and the upper part, and with the cooperation of the hands pinching the testicles below, my cock became thicker and more ferocious under the stroking. The blue veins circled on the stem, and it seemed that they could burst out at any time. The congested glans emitted a purple-red light, and swayed slightly with the up and down stroking.

At the beginning, Nicole still looked proud, cold and reluctant, but after more than ten minutes of stroking, tiny beads of sweat began to appear on the tip of her nose, and her eyes began to become a little blurred. For about ten seconds, she stared at my glans that was slightly moving up and down and couldn't take her eyes away.

At the same time, her legs were clamped tighter and rubbed gently up and down. From the slightly contracting abdomen, it could be seen that the vaginal fluid was oozing out continuously from the crack between her legs. As her breathing became a little rapid, Nicole unconsciously licked the corner of her mouth with the tip of her tongue. A look of desire flashed across her face, then turned into hesitation and resistance, and was then replaced by confusion.

I felt very happy to see several expressions changing on their pretty faces so unconcealedly. It was wonderful to watch them struggling between desire and reason. It was a double enjoyment both physically and psychologically.

Finally, when Nicole Kidman once again moved her hand that was holding my big cock near the glans, because of the squeezing, the urethra opened and closed like the mouth of a thirsty fish. She suddenly climbed down, put the glans into her mouth, and began to lick it with her tongue.

Moreover, she was so hungry and quick, as if she had not been fucked by a man for a long time. After swallowing the glans, her face was full of joy and satisfaction, as if she had finally got what she wanted. There was a frenzy in her blue eyes as she sucked the glans over and over again.

Feeling Nicole's warm mouth and the huge suction, I immediately moaned. My dick had already reached a sensitive point under her stroking, and I didn't control it deliberately, so it started to shake immediately.

I don’t know if it was because the cock was twisting in Nicole’s mouth or for some other reason, but she suddenly came to her senses, exclaimed, spit out the glans from her mouth, and sat up straight.

Then, before she could say anything, with a "puff", as the cock twitched, a stream of milky white semen spurted out from the urethra, drew an arc high in the air, and finally landed on Nicole Kidman's high nose bridge.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, looking at me somewhat at a loss, and the two hands holding my cock and balls stopped moving. Then there were a few more "puff" sounds, and several streams of sticky semen spurted out forcefully. Nicole seemed stunned, and the semen still hit her pretty face one by one, and then slowly flowed down.

After that, as the force of the cock's thrusts decreased, the remaining semen could no longer spray so high - but it wasn't low either, so it fell on her neckline, waist and skirt in turn. Then, the rest was slowly squeezed out by the opening and closing of the urethra, and flowed down the cock into Nicole's hand.

"Ah!" Nicole screamed at this time. She jumped up in panic, shaking her hands desperately to get rid of the semen on them, and then wiped her face, ending up smearing semen everywhere.

"Get out! Get out!" she yelled at me.

"You should clean me up before letting me out." I calmly pointed at the big cock that still had a lot of liquid left in it and was standing tall with no signs of softening.

She couldn't refuse such an order, so after a pause of two seconds, she could only sit down obediently, wipe my cock with her hand, and looked at me with angry eyes. Unfortunately, the semen on her face was smeared all over, and one of her eyes could only be slightly opened, which really made me very happy.

You know, for men, facial cumshot is the best way to conquer a woman.

Soon, Nicole Kidman cleaned my cock and pointed at the door again and told me to get out. I shrugged my shoulders and didn't care about her harsh tone. The seed had been planted, and when the time comes she would beg me to come back and fuck her.