Chapter 3 - Selina Jovy


[Content warning for piss.]



 Out of the collection of DVDs she went over there was one in particular Hailey had no desire to watch: that of Selina Jovy. In fact, there was a whole box of them and Hailey wanted to think they were all the same thing; maybe a copy of the same video in case Winemann’s depravity wanted to ensure it would never get lost.

 The actress had been in some of her favorite films and was well-regarded as a sex symbol worldwide. It wasn’t just that she was a woman other women looked up to as an idol to follow, it was more that Hailey couldn’t begin to imagine why a woman like that would get involved with Winemann. With her lush dark hair, curvy body, and iconic plump lips she had all the makings of a star from the get-go.

 As she slipped the DVD in, Hailey was convinced that it wouldn’t be anything compared to what she saw before. Maybe an embarrassing audition where she was forced to say something embarrassing…

 The footage opened to a camera panning chaotically as it moved over a floor. The dark polished wood of the floor was soon replaced by stone bathed in sunlight. 

“Harry?” said a sensual, tired voice that sounded just like Selina’s. “Is that you?”

“That’s Mr. Winemann to you, slut,” he responded with a guttural chuckle. 

 Winemann raised the camera to Selina as she lay on a sun bed next to the pool. Further below, past the railing at the edge, Hailey could see the glimmer of the sea. This had to be a place in Greece. Or maybe some Caribbean island. 

 Selina wore a swimsuit so tiny that it would’ve been a stretch to even list in the report as a micro bikini - closer instead to just a few strips going over her breasts and groin that left her nipples and pussy fully exposed.

 Winemann’s hairy arm came into view as he reached down to tug on the bra. A slim pale tan line appeared. “How are you going to explain this if anyone asks?”

 The gigantic sunglasses that covered over half her face showed no glimpse into her inner struggle of emotions. “I’ll tell them this is what Harry wanted me to wear.”  

“Don’t even joke around with shit like that,” he barked, giving her a gentle backhanded slap with his gnarled paw. “Unless you want your whole career to be over.”

“I’m joking.”

“You better.” In the tone, Hailey could detect some worry.

 Winemann zo0med all the way to her pussy and rubbed the lens across its lips. “Stop that!” said Selina, sounding annoyed. There was a tattoo on her lower left hip, the same place Hailey knew there was a cross nowadays. But this time there were only two words there: “Winemann PRODUCTION” tattooed in that same cross shape. It must’ve been tattooed over.

 His thumb stroked the tattoo proudly. “Your hubby grow to like my mark yet?”

“Do you know how embarrassing it is to walk around with this?”

 Winemann grabbed her sunglasses and lifted them off her face. “I doubt anyone can even recognize you behind these monstrosities.” His fingers slipped down until they found her famously full lips and pinched them with depraved lust. “Gonna put these to good use for me?”

 He carried the camera over to the other side of the pool and mounted it onto a tripod. “Why don’t you get up and walk around a bit for me?” he told her as he tinkered with the settings. 

“Walk around?” 

 Keys rattled. Winemann threw them on the ground between them. “Go on. Get them for me. You wanna be a star, don’t you?”

 Hailey couldn’t imagine putting up with being treated like this… like some slave. But Selina just sighed and did as she was told, bending over in front of the camera until the tiny string of her thong was lost between her asscheeks. She remained with her ass wiggling towards the camera and her head bent. “Like this?”

“Yeah, that’s perfect…” said Winemann, and Hailey trembled as she heard the arousal in his voice and the spit moving in his filthy fat mouth. “Just like that sweetheart. You’re gonna be such a big star.” 

 He padded over to where she stood, this time leaving the camera behind. His obese body came into view, the rolls of fat jiggling as he moved, his pale skin mostly hidden under coarse dark hair.

 Selina looked up at him warily as he put his hands on her hips. “You like that, don’t you? Being handled by a real man?”

 The way her eyes held him was the most disturbing part. Though she was doing this to land herself better roles, Hailey could see a degree of fear, almost respect in her eyes. Unlike the other girls that reacted with pure disgust, the one star that she thought would probably spit in Winemann’s face was proving to be oddly submissive.

 Winemann grabbed her ass and pulled her in for a kiss. It was a loud and wet one that ended with his drool trickling down over her breasts. At the end of it, he grabbed her powerfully by the neck. “It’s about time I fuck your throat. I don’t think I’ve done it today yet.” 

 Hailey watched with horror as Winemann shoved her towards one of the sun beds. Selina laid down on it and let him pull on her back till her head hung over the edge. 

 Winemann chuckled grimly and took off his shorts, then stroked his cock as he looked down at her. “Ready to be a star?”

 Hailey could see Selina’s fingers clutching the armrests till they were white. “Sure.”

 The old hog teased her with his gnarled shaft at first by slapping and rubbing it against her face, making sure to massage it against her beloved lips. But once it was halfway hard he shoved it into her mouth and groaned loudly. “Fuck, that’s good.” 

 Hailey hugged herself, wondering how it would feel to surrender to a guy like that. A gorgeous girl like her, what was she thinking?  Selina completely accepted being the cocksleeve gross fat guy. It was almost like she was making amends for being born so beautiful by accepting humiliation at his hands. Hailey couldn’t understand it. She couldn’t imagine being that beautiful, and certainly could not think of a scenario where she would ever give herself to this monster. 

 Though, admittedly, seeing it on film like this resulted in an almost surreal experience. It was the same as watching a horror movie, and in that way she could detach slightly and enjoy it for what it was. Though the more she thought about what it would be like to be in that sunbed herself, the more she shifted uncomfortably in her seat. There was a dull ache in her mouth and throat and a chill going down her spine. I doubt he’d even want a girl like me. This freak has only been with high-end stars.

 Winemann fucked Selina’s mouth without a care in the world. He was enjoying the powerful noon sun like some ancient lizard, constantly tilting his head back to look up towards the sky as he slammed his dick down her throat. What god favored a freak like this? 

 At one point he snapped his fingers and called out for a drink until a black woman wearing a headscarf came over carrying some bright-colored refreshment and left, always keeping her gaze averted from the scene occurring right before her eyes.

 Winemann sipped on his drink and slapped Selina. “Use your tongue more, you lazy bitch. How many times do I need to tell you to work for it? You can’t just sit there and let me do everything.” 

 He gave up thrusting as Selina massaged his cock and took it out of her mouth so she could suck on his balls and slurp her filthy drool back up. Winemann teased her by pouring some of his drink down over his dick, then did away with the straw and finished the entire thing in a massive gulp.

“Here you go, sweetheart,” he said, setting himself back into action. “Here you fucking go.” 

 This time he lowered himself on top of her till all that could be seen in the camera were her upside down face getting throated. His took his time fucking her, the hairy ass bobbing up and down in the shot as the shaft ravaged her throat and slammed in all the way to the balls, slapping them repeatedly against her forehead. 

“Rub my balls, you whore,” he ordered. “Gently, gently.”

 The sight of Selina lovingly massaging his sweaty ballsack as she choked on his dick was one of the most humiliating sights Hailey had ever seen. At first she blamed Winemann, but now she was starting to wonder what was wrong with Selina Jovy. Does she have no shame?... How can she allow him to do this?... 

 As the drool bubbled from her nose and her eyes rolled back as he raped her throat, Hailey could only conclude one thing: Maybe she is a slut. She felt bad for the actresses that were dragged into this against their will, but this one seemed to be at home as the cumrag of this obese hog. No wonder there was a box full of footage.

 When Winemann finally pulled out she turned and coughed violently. He smacked her ass proudly. “That’s a good girl. A real Hollywood star. You’re a slow learner, but hey, at least it’s finally catching on.” 

“So long as I’m getting the roles. Practice, right?” Selina joked about it with a chuckle, but there was pain in her voice.

“Ain’t that the truth. Say, why don’t we call your husband over? Don’t you think he’s getting lonely out there by himself?” Winemann snapped his fingers once again and gave instructions that the black woman go get Will. 

 He crouched down by Selina’s sun bed as they waited, moving his hands in appreciation over her young body. “The kids of this generation are gonna be jerking it to you nonstop.”

“Who did you jerk it to?”

 Winemann gave her a look and then a smack on the back of the head. “What are you, my shrink? Unlike you, my life’s private.”

 Humiliated, Selina gulped and kept her mouth shut, lying there in silence as he felt up her whole body. 

 There were approaching footsteps and then Hailey could hear the familiar voice of Selina’s husband Will in the background. “Something going on?” 

 Winemann kept kneading his wife’s ass and grinned devilishly. “Nothing. Just shooting the shit and figured you might be lonely.”

“Right…” drawled Will warily.

“Selina, talk to your fucking husband. Tell him about how I got you your dream role.”

“It’s true!…” Selina cried as the hairy fingers momentarily slipped into her pussy. “I just got the confirmation call. We’re going to start shooting next May.” 

“That’s great!” Will yelled. It almost sounded sincere and positive. “I’m happy for you, hun.”

 Winemann licked his lips as he listened to them talk. “But you know, Will, Selina here promised to help me make a little movie in exchange. A little private thing, if you know what I mean. And you could definitely help us out. Why don’t you grab that camera?” 

 There’s no way he’s going along with this, is he? Hailey thought. She didn’t know much about Will Roberts but what she saw of him in the media told him that he was the kind of guy that took offense to anything and opened conversations with a fist and maybe ended them with a gunshot if he had to.

 And yet, he took the camera in hand like he was told. This guy is going to just accept this? Wow…

 As William got closer to the sun bed, Selina got up so that Winemann could lay down instead. Once he rested there like some hairy ape, Selina mounted him and looked into the camera. Winemann grabbed her by the ass. “Make sure you catch it all,” said Winemann.

 Hailey could hear Will gulp and click his tongue. “Sure thing, boss,” he said, not bothering to hide the disgust in his voice. Why aren’t you doing anything? Hailey wondered. Holy shit, what a cuck! This is your wife, man!

 Meanwhile, Winemann had already pulled Selina in and kissed her deeply enough that the sloppy sounds of their mouths traveled all the way to the mic. She wasn’t exactly passive either: her hands were moving over his thick chest hairy and then went down to pump his cock in preparation.

 Winemann’s gnarled hands went up to feel her tits. He kneaded them between his sausage fingers and pinched the nipples till she yelped. “Are you going to milk my cock, baby?”

“Yes, sir…” 

“You hear that, Will? I hope you don’t mind.”

“Nah, I’m good,” he muttered from behind the camera. “I’ve seen enough, I think,” he said, and with the knowledge of the future divorce Hailey understood what he was implying, though that did not wash away the shame of being such a total beta. 

 Selina turned towards the camera with a serious look. “I’m only doing this for the role. You know that, babe.”

“Sure, sure. Of course. The big role.” 

 Winemann slapped her ass hard enough that it caused Hailey to jump in her seat. “I’m training her for it.”

 As Selina made out with the fatso again, Hailey heard Will whispering to himself, “Fuckin’ prick.”

 It wasn’t even Winemann that started the fucking, but Selina; reaching back, she helped his dick enter her pussy and then bit her lip as the entirety of the shaft slid inside.

 Winemann slurped her tongue into his mouth in a disgustingly open display, letting her adjust and impale herself properly on his cock, then took her by the wrists and ordered her to ride it. “Go on.” 

 Selina threw herself onto the dick with so much enthusiasm that it was difficult to think it was just an act. She rode it like a pro, bouncing up and down while her tits slapped loudly against her chest just a foot away from her husband. Winemann slapped her ass happily, telling her to keep going, while Will filmed without a peep.

“God, that’s good as fuck,” grunted Winemann. “You’re so tight around my dick.”

 Selina grinned as she grinded down on his dick. “Oh yeah?”

“I might actually come inside of you. I’m sorry if I get her pregnant, Will.”

 This time, Selina’s husband just sighed quietly and said nothing. 

 Winemann groaned as he got ready to come and slapped her big tits around. But Selina was getting closer too, and she fucking him so intensely that rivulets of sweat were going down her tits and back. “Fuck,” she kept saying. “Fuck.” 

 The sound of his cock slamming into her wet pussy wasn’t that loud, but Hailey turned it even louder to make sure she wasn’t… missing anything. 

 Selina impaled herself on him one last time and then remained still, trembling all over, face grimacing as the orgasm shot through her sexy young body. Her head went back; the eyes closed. Then screams erupted from her mouth as Winemann grinded her down a little more, thrusting up lazily from below.

 Her orgasm was powerful and was still going when he threw her off. But Winemann wasn’t done with it yet. He brought the dripping cock to her mouth and made her suck on it as she touched herself and shivered in the aftermath of her orgasm. 

“What a good fucking slut.”

“Wait…” said Selina, trying to rise. “I need a break.” 

 Winemann put her back on the sun bed and straddled her, bringing his gnarled dick to rest over her face. “Sure, you can take a break. Take all the breaks you need, sweetheart. You earned it.” 

 Nevertheless, he rubbed the dripping head over her lips till she got the point and sucked on it some more. “So, Will,” said Winemann casually, as if he wasn’t getting his dick sucked by the man’s wife right in front of him, “you been getting any offers lately?”

“Uh… I don’t know. Some stuff. Nothing too interesting.”

“You know I got a friend that’s opening a new studio. Wants to do some low budget, serious productions. You know, Academy trash that the critics eat up. He’s looking for a guy that could do a dramatic role but has got that edge.” 

 Come on, said Hailey. You aren’t going to go for that, are you?

“Sounds nice, I guess.” Will cleared his throat. “I mean, I’d be interested in a thing like that. Especially if you want me to tell people you’re a swell guy.” 

 Winemann raised his brows like a curious kid, but it struck Hailey more like a predator opening his jaws. “You want me to put in a good word for you? I can.” 

“I mean…” Will’s tone was pathetic and slavish, though he tried to salvage it by trying to crack a joke: “So long as you don’t want me to fuck you.” 

 The two looked at each other and sniffed in amusement till it turned to proper laughter. “Of course not, William. Your wife’s more than enough for me.” 

 Selina was still sucking Winemann’s thick cock though by now it had gone completely soft. “Are we done?” she asked.

 Grabbing the shaft, Winemann moved the head against her nose. Hot piss shot out of the relaxed dick. The act must’ve taken Selina by surprise because she cried out but quickly closed her mouth so as not to swallow any of it. With Winemann’s crushing weight on top, there was nowhere to go.

 Will filmed calmly as the fat man drained his piss all over his wife’s pretty face. Selina seemed to be in disgusted shock, but her eyes and mouth were closed off entirely. Only the nostrils flared and showed the real anger she must have been experiencing.

“You should both be grateful I’m getting involved to put in a good word for you,” Winemann told Will. “There’s a lot of people out there that would take advantage of a rising star like your wife over here. But I’m doing this almost for nothing.” 
 The moment Winemann got off of Selina, she ran away. Will lowered the camera, though before the footage cut out, Hailey could hear him ask, “So who’s this friend you got?...”
