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12-10-2007, 08:10 PM
Not to be read by anyone under 18. This story contains explicit descriptions of non-consensual sex. If this offends you, please look elsewhere. Everything contained in this story is fiction, do not attempt to recreate any part of this story in real life.
Beyonce's Embarrassment by MadBomber
(MF,FF,nc,oral,anal,drugs,first,preg,viol,inter,be ast,ws)
Beyonce Knowles was a beautiful, talented singer who had it all... the fame, the money, the adulation. Beyonce's star had been rising year upon year and by early 2004 she was amongst the most successful artists on the planet, and still only 22.
It was also clear, unlike many of her peers, that Beyonce had gotten to the top of the tree without sinking to low levels. By that I mean not sucking record industry bosses cock. For Beyonce was a very religious good-girl, and this was so apparent that the said industry bosses didn't even bother to ask her to suck it.
However, there seemed to be one or two contradictions in her image. A goody two shoes that wore skirts that showed the tops of her gorgeous thick thighs. The way she shook her ass at the drop of a hat. The general suggestion and attire she wore seemed to say that something was for sale, and at quite a low price.
Beyonce seemed to be blissfully unaware of these contradictions and continued on her merry way. However, these contradictions were not lost on everyone.
Richard Dale was a multi-millionaire with a genius level IQ. A social outcast however who suffered from psychiatric issues. Richard was obsessed by Beyonce Knowles, but not in the typical way that you or I could be. No, Richard had to have Beyonce Knowles but primarily for revenge. Beyonce had never met Richard and had never done anything to him, but this is not what Richard thought. Everytime Richard saw Beyonce on TV, shaking her ass and smiling, wiggling her hips and wearing skimpy outfits, Richard believed she was laughing at him. In his mind he heard her voice taunting him personally. "I'm better than you Richard." she would say in his head, and he hated it.
Richard believed that everybody thought she was as pure as freshly fallen snow. He knew better, and was determined to expose her. So in Richards mind she constantly wronged him and he was entitled to his revenge.
Richard was a great scientist, bordering on genius and madness of course, and he had just developed a serum which when drunk would make impossible things...well, possible. Now he had to lure Beyonce to his mansion, this would prove quite easy though as he simply paid her appearance fee and set up a genuine concert for under-priviliged kids. Due to the cause it would be obligatory for Beyonce to take the time to meet Richard at his house for dinner after the show.
Richard didn't think this plan would work and was enraged when she accepted. Remember, Richard believed Beyonce knew him and was laughing at him all the time. For her to feel so unthreatened by him that she would go to his house was a deep insult to Richard. He felt he would have to force his serum on her and was merely pushing his luck with the concert idea.
The day of the concert arrived and Beyonce performed in a tight yellow number with blue trim, conservative by her standards. The dress was not short but with a wide slit cut all the way up to her hip on both sides. Making the profile of her wonderful legs and ass clearly visible. Beyonce herself is told what to wear depending on the occasion. She could choose herself but being so detached from reality means that she would almost certainly get it wrong. Her management believed this outfit was toned-down enough to do the job.
The kids loved the concert but Richard couldn't care less as he struggled to maintain his composure and hold in his rage. The time came for them to go to Richards mansion. Richard was driven alone to the mansion in the head car. He felt it would be best if he did not display his anger until he was alone with Beyonce.
As they got out of the car Richard marched alone into the dining room and sat down. Beyonce, who had been driven with her bodyguard and two women from her management team, got out of the car and was shown to the dining room. Her entourage agreed to stay outside. Unfortunately for them, Richard had taken the insult of Beyonce coming to his house so personally that he hired two high quality hitmen to kill whomever she came with. The hitmen posed as servants and by the time the 3 in the entourage noticed the silenced pistols, they were gunned down. The hitmen left having been paid earlier.
Dinner was awkward for Beyonce, she didn't much like these type of engagements but she had been well paid for the day so she put up with it. Like a true professional she continued to smile. Conversation was not great Richard gave one word answers to her questions through gritted teeth. Beyonce got the feeling that he didn't want to be there either.
Richard knew that Beyonce wouldn't drink so he put the serum in the coffee. At the end when he offered her coffee she declined. Richard then insisted as politely as he could muster so she had a cup, and that was enough.
After she finished the serum laced coffee, Richard began to talk more. "Why did you come here?" he asked. "Well, you paid me to, so I must fulfill the appearance contract." Beyonce replied. "I'm amazed you would come here after the way you've treated me!" said Richard, raising his voice. "Treated you? what are you talking about?" Beyonce said bemused. "You're always telling me how stupid I am, shaking your ass making me look like a fool!" Richard shouted. "This is crazy! I've gotta go." Beyonce said, but as she stood up to leave she felt very groggy and had to sit down again. "I feel sick." she said. Richard smiled, finally he would have his revenge. "Beyonce, you are a fool for coming here, you think you are so much better than me, well now I'm going to humiliate you like you humiliated me all those times!" Beyonce didn't answer, her head was spinning, finally she passed out.
When she awoke she found herself suspended above the floor in a harness. She was still in her yellow performance dress. As she looked up she received a hard backhand to the face. It was Richard and it made her wake up. "I'd like to introduce you to someone Beyonce, this is Serena and she'll be your playmate tonight." In front of Beyonce was a large black woman of about 6 foot 3 inches in height and an extremely muscular frame. She was wearing a black velvet bikini and had a smile on her face. A very wide smile.
Richard handed Beyonce a mouth guard. "I'd put this in if I were you." he said. Beyonce looked worried and did as she was told. The harness had quite a lot of movement and swing on it, which would prove to be a bonus for Serena. Serena threw her first punch and it caught Beyonce right on the chin with such force that she swung back in the harness by about 3 feet! As her face swung back it was met with another of Serena's fists. Eventually Serena built up quite a rhythm, Beyonce was slugged to and fro for about 20 minutes. Her pretty face was quite bruised. Serena then moved to the side where she kicked Beyonce in the stomach for a further 20 minutes. After this she moved behind Beyonce where she punched her in the vagina in much the same action and rhythm as she punched her in the face for a further 20 minutes. It was a full hour of pain for Beyonce. She had stopped screaming long ago and just greeted every assault with an "Oof!" or some other sound like that.
After the beating Beyonce hung in the harness whimpering. But it was going to get worse. Richard faced her and got his cock out. He was a solid 7 inches in length and would prove a mouthful. "No..please" Beyonce said pathetically, but she didn't know the half of it. Behind her Serena applied a strap-on of horrendous proportions. If 7 inches in the mouth would be a struggle then 16 in the ass would be a living nightmare! Not only 16 in length but 4.5 in diameter all the way down. Serena spread Beyonce apart by the thighs, she cut through her panties with a pen-knife and spent 10 minutes forcing the rubber rod into her tight asshole. Tight indeed, Beyonce was a virgin full stop let alone had anything up her ass. Her screams of pain at Serena's super-cock gave Richard just long enough to get his 'real deal' in at the other end. Eventually Beyonce was forced wide enough to get the 16 incher most of the way in with some movement for 'in-out' action. At this point Beyonce was swinging from strap-on in ass to cock in mouth.
This continued for a long time, both Serena and Richard had tremendous stamina, as did Beyonce, she still hadn't passed out! Eventually Richard pulled out and shot his immense load all over Beyonce's face. As this happened Serena stopped too.
Richard got a hair-drier and used it on Beyonce's face to make sure that his seed was dried onto her soft, if a little bruised, face. At this point Beyonce was cut-down from her harness, but her ordeal was still not over. Richard introduced Rover his Great Dane. "Rover loves fucking, so guess whats going to happen now Beyonce." Beyonce screamed but was too weak to get away. The dog pounced plunging 10 inches of Dog-Cock into her pussy. At this point Richard chose to film the look on Beyonce's face while the dog assaulted her, to him it was a picture worth framing. Finally he had his revenge.
Beyonce was horrified by this act, even a 2 buck whore would never fuck a dog, and although it was against her will she still couldn't stop herself from cumming. She felt disgusted and embarrassed beyond belief until she passed out. Rover came and then dismounted but before leaving he pissed on Ms Knowles prone body.
When Beyonce awoke she was lying outside the mansion gates unsure that anything had happened. Her mind was blank. She managed to hobble to a payphone a mile away and get a car to collect her. She knew simply from the pain in her nether regions that something bad had happened sexually, but by this point couldn't even remember where she had been.
As months passed she couldn't work out what had happened that night. The members of her management team and her bodyguard had gone missing as had everybody connected with the charity concert. Beyonce was getting on with things by now but was often sick in the mornings. After a while she realised she was pregnant. She didn't believe in abortion however and by now she was too far gone anyway. "I'll have the baby adopted" she told the newspapers. These papers at first chastised her for being a hypocrite for having sex out of wedlock until they realised it was probably rape. Then it was front page news all about 'Brave Beyonce'. The pregnancy was covered closely by the tabloid press all the way up until she went into labour. To the horror of all concerned and not least Beyonce herself, she gave birth to 4 puppies, 2 bitches and 2 boys. When this news got out it was global and as you can imagine, extremely embarrassing for Beyonce, the mother of 4 Great Danes! "It looks like that serum worked after all!" Richard chuckled.
Beyonce's Embarrassment by MadBomber
(MF,FF,nc,oral,anal,drugs,first,preg,viol,inter,be ast,ws)
Beyonce Knowles was a beautiful, talented singer who had it all... the fame, the money, the adulation. Beyonce's star had been rising year upon year and by early 2004 she was amongst the most successful artists on the planet, and still only 22.
It was also clear, unlike many of her peers, that Beyonce had gotten to the top of the tree without sinking to low levels. By that I mean not sucking record industry bosses cock. For Beyonce was a very religious good-girl, and this was so apparent that the said industry bosses didn't even bother to ask her to suck it.
However, there seemed to be one or two contradictions in her image. A goody two shoes that wore skirts that showed the tops of her gorgeous thick thighs. The way she shook her ass at the drop of a hat. The general suggestion and attire she wore seemed to say that something was for sale, and at quite a low price.
Beyonce seemed to be blissfully unaware of these contradictions and continued on her merry way. However, these contradictions were not lost on everyone.
Richard Dale was a multi-millionaire with a genius level IQ. A social outcast however who suffered from psychiatric issues. Richard was obsessed by Beyonce Knowles, but not in the typical way that you or I could be. No, Richard had to have Beyonce Knowles but primarily for revenge. Beyonce had never met Richard and had never done anything to him, but this is not what Richard thought. Everytime Richard saw Beyonce on TV, shaking her ass and smiling, wiggling her hips and wearing skimpy outfits, Richard believed she was laughing at him. In his mind he heard her voice taunting him personally. "I'm better than you Richard." she would say in his head, and he hated it.
Richard believed that everybody thought she was as pure as freshly fallen snow. He knew better, and was determined to expose her. So in Richards mind she constantly wronged him and he was entitled to his revenge.
Richard was a great scientist, bordering on genius and madness of course, and he had just developed a serum which when drunk would make impossible things...well, possible. Now he had to lure Beyonce to his mansion, this would prove quite easy though as he simply paid her appearance fee and set up a genuine concert for under-priviliged kids. Due to the cause it would be obligatory for Beyonce to take the time to meet Richard at his house for dinner after the show.
Richard didn't think this plan would work and was enraged when she accepted. Remember, Richard believed Beyonce knew him and was laughing at him all the time. For her to feel so unthreatened by him that she would go to his house was a deep insult to Richard. He felt he would have to force his serum on her and was merely pushing his luck with the concert idea.
The day of the concert arrived and Beyonce performed in a tight yellow number with blue trim, conservative by her standards. The dress was not short but with a wide slit cut all the way up to her hip on both sides. Making the profile of her wonderful legs and ass clearly visible. Beyonce herself is told what to wear depending on the occasion. She could choose herself but being so detached from reality means that she would almost certainly get it wrong. Her management believed this outfit was toned-down enough to do the job.
The kids loved the concert but Richard couldn't care less as he struggled to maintain his composure and hold in his rage. The time came for them to go to Richards mansion. Richard was driven alone to the mansion in the head car. He felt it would be best if he did not display his anger until he was alone with Beyonce.
As they got out of the car Richard marched alone into the dining room and sat down. Beyonce, who had been driven with her bodyguard and two women from her management team, got out of the car and was shown to the dining room. Her entourage agreed to stay outside. Unfortunately for them, Richard had taken the insult of Beyonce coming to his house so personally that he hired two high quality hitmen to kill whomever she came with. The hitmen posed as servants and by the time the 3 in the entourage noticed the silenced pistols, they were gunned down. The hitmen left having been paid earlier.
Dinner was awkward for Beyonce, she didn't much like these type of engagements but she had been well paid for the day so she put up with it. Like a true professional she continued to smile. Conversation was not great Richard gave one word answers to her questions through gritted teeth. Beyonce got the feeling that he didn't want to be there either.
Richard knew that Beyonce wouldn't drink so he put the serum in the coffee. At the end when he offered her coffee she declined. Richard then insisted as politely as he could muster so she had a cup, and that was enough.
After she finished the serum laced coffee, Richard began to talk more. "Why did you come here?" he asked. "Well, you paid me to, so I must fulfill the appearance contract." Beyonce replied. "I'm amazed you would come here after the way you've treated me!" said Richard, raising his voice. "Treated you? what are you talking about?" Beyonce said bemused. "You're always telling me how stupid I am, shaking your ass making me look like a fool!" Richard shouted. "This is crazy! I've gotta go." Beyonce said, but as she stood up to leave she felt very groggy and had to sit down again. "I feel sick." she said. Richard smiled, finally he would have his revenge. "Beyonce, you are a fool for coming here, you think you are so much better than me, well now I'm going to humiliate you like you humiliated me all those times!" Beyonce didn't answer, her head was spinning, finally she passed out.
When she awoke she found herself suspended above the floor in a harness. She was still in her yellow performance dress. As she looked up she received a hard backhand to the face. It was Richard and it made her wake up. "I'd like to introduce you to someone Beyonce, this is Serena and she'll be your playmate tonight." In front of Beyonce was a large black woman of about 6 foot 3 inches in height and an extremely muscular frame. She was wearing a black velvet bikini and had a smile on her face. A very wide smile.
Richard handed Beyonce a mouth guard. "I'd put this in if I were you." he said. Beyonce looked worried and did as she was told. The harness had quite a lot of movement and swing on it, which would prove to be a bonus for Serena. Serena threw her first punch and it caught Beyonce right on the chin with such force that she swung back in the harness by about 3 feet! As her face swung back it was met with another of Serena's fists. Eventually Serena built up quite a rhythm, Beyonce was slugged to and fro for about 20 minutes. Her pretty face was quite bruised. Serena then moved to the side where she kicked Beyonce in the stomach for a further 20 minutes. After this she moved behind Beyonce where she punched her in the vagina in much the same action and rhythm as she punched her in the face for a further 20 minutes. It was a full hour of pain for Beyonce. She had stopped screaming long ago and just greeted every assault with an "Oof!" or some other sound like that.
After the beating Beyonce hung in the harness whimpering. But it was going to get worse. Richard faced her and got his cock out. He was a solid 7 inches in length and would prove a mouthful. "No..please" Beyonce said pathetically, but she didn't know the half of it. Behind her Serena applied a strap-on of horrendous proportions. If 7 inches in the mouth would be a struggle then 16 in the ass would be a living nightmare! Not only 16 in length but 4.5 in diameter all the way down. Serena spread Beyonce apart by the thighs, she cut through her panties with a pen-knife and spent 10 minutes forcing the rubber rod into her tight asshole. Tight indeed, Beyonce was a virgin full stop let alone had anything up her ass. Her screams of pain at Serena's super-cock gave Richard just long enough to get his 'real deal' in at the other end. Eventually Beyonce was forced wide enough to get the 16 incher most of the way in with some movement for 'in-out' action. At this point Beyonce was swinging from strap-on in ass to cock in mouth.
This continued for a long time, both Serena and Richard had tremendous stamina, as did Beyonce, she still hadn't passed out! Eventually Richard pulled out and shot his immense load all over Beyonce's face. As this happened Serena stopped too.
Richard got a hair-drier and used it on Beyonce's face to make sure that his seed was dried onto her soft, if a little bruised, face. At this point Beyonce was cut-down from her harness, but her ordeal was still not over. Richard introduced Rover his Great Dane. "Rover loves fucking, so guess whats going to happen now Beyonce." Beyonce screamed but was too weak to get away. The dog pounced plunging 10 inches of Dog-Cock into her pussy. At this point Richard chose to film the look on Beyonce's face while the dog assaulted her, to him it was a picture worth framing. Finally he had his revenge.
Beyonce was horrified by this act, even a 2 buck whore would never fuck a dog, and although it was against her will she still couldn't stop herself from cumming. She felt disgusted and embarrassed beyond belief until she passed out. Rover came and then dismounted but before leaving he pissed on Ms Knowles prone body.
When Beyonce awoke she was lying outside the mansion gates unsure that anything had happened. Her mind was blank. She managed to hobble to a payphone a mile away and get a car to collect her. She knew simply from the pain in her nether regions that something bad had happened sexually, but by this point couldn't even remember where she had been.
As months passed she couldn't work out what had happened that night. The members of her management team and her bodyguard had gone missing as had everybody connected with the charity concert. Beyonce was getting on with things by now but was often sick in the mornings. After a while she realised she was pregnant. She didn't believe in abortion however and by now she was too far gone anyway. "I'll have the baby adopted" she told the newspapers. These papers at first chastised her for being a hypocrite for having sex out of wedlock until they realised it was probably rape. Then it was front page news all about 'Brave Beyonce'. The pregnancy was covered closely by the tabloid press all the way up until she went into labour. To the horror of all concerned and not least Beyonce herself, she gave birth to 4 puppies, 2 bitches and 2 boys. When this news got out it was global and as you can imagine, extremely embarrassing for Beyonce, the mother of 4 Great Danes! "It looks like that serum worked after all!" Richard chuckled.