She Never Saw it Coming
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"Jenny, can you to put the props in the Prop Room before you head home? You know how Alan is about things being in their place."
"Sure," Jenny gave her coworker a weary smile as she went to grab the props.
Working in Hollywood seemed like it was going to be a glamorous gig. Oh sure, it's the old cliche: small-town girl goes to big city to make it big.
Jenny hadn't wanted to be an actor; she wanted to be a director. BIG difference. Okay, she knew it was the same trope, but no one in her small knit hometown in Missouri believed she could do it. And being the fiercely independent woman she was, Jenny sought out to prove people wrong.
'So what do I do?' Jenny thought to herself as she gathered the props from the show. 'I join the first gig I can and end up stacking cans!'
Working on a reality food show hadn't been the dream, but Jenny knew it was a step in the right direction. As a set assistant, she could honorably work her way up the ladder, unlike some of her colleagues who preferred to, ahem, flat back it.
She sighed as she entered the lonely pantry, stacking cans and small parcels of food on the shelves.
Blue eyes paired with devious thoughts watched Jenny from a short distance as she entered the pantry.
'Look at her go,' he practically licked his lips. 'Smart, beautiful...look at her dick sucking lips.' This thought made him stand up straighter as he adjusted his throbbing erection. He couldn't wait to break her in.
It was time.
Back in the pantry, Jenny checked her phone to see if her friends sent her the details of their hangout tonight. 'No reception,' she rolled her eyes. 'Of course.'
Whoosh, the double doors of the pantry closed. Jenny jumped, she hadn't even realized she had left them open.
In the doorway stood the show's star Alan Ettleman. An older gentleman pushing mid to late forties, Alan had a wicked sense of humor and a killer smile to compliment his baby blues. His lean muscular frame stood pressed next to the door, flashing that famous smile at Jenny.
"Oh hi Alan," Jenny quickly smiled back at him. They'd chatted quite a few times before, so it didn't quite dawn on her that he closed them off in the pantry.
"Jenny," he crooned, slowly inching closer to the tired set assistant. "They've got you working so hard, don't they?"
Jenny chuckled as she tucked a blonde tendril of hair behind her ear. "Most days, yeah. Usually it's so we can make folks like you look good." She shot him a grin before turning back to stacking.
"Is that right?" Jenny wasn't looking at Alan but could swear she heard a smirk in his voice. "You have a way of making people look good, don't you?"
This time Jenny's chuckling was more uncertain. "Ha ha, I don't know what you mean."
"Oh." The word was breathed into her ear as hands gently touched her hips. "I think you do."
Jenny moved to turn around but was pressed against the shelves with Alan's body weight. She hadn't heard him move; he was deceptively strong and though there was spacing between the shelves, he had her pinned tight.
"I remember you mentioning once before," Alan's hot breath seemed to wrap around Jenny's neck, "that you were a unique combination of wild and dependable."
Jenny gulped as she flashed back to a casual conversation they'd once had. Filming was halted for a few hours, so over coffee Alan had provoked her, tauntingly mentioning that the women he had previously dated were gold-digging flakes. Jenny's hypnotic green eyes looked back at him and boldly told him that she was the most wild and dependable woman he'd ever meet.
Jenny could kick herself for assuming that comment had gone unnoticed, especially now that she felt Alan's hands lazily moving up her body, taking in every curve and enjoying the smoothness of her pale skin. She hadn't thought anything of wearing her usual shirt and yoga pants except now she felt every move Alan made.
His palm cupped her butt. His fingers grazed her crotch. He was used to getting what he wanted.
"I think," Alan's silky voice brought Jenny back to the present, "you have so much...potential." He paused, as if waiting to see her reaction. His body kept her pressed against the shelving, but his hands took their time feeling the womanly delights of Jenny's body.
His fingers maneuvered to get under her shirt.
Jenny remained still, fighting against her instincts to turn around and kick his ass. Feeling his fingers on her skin was revolting, but her body didn't agree. She felt her nipples harden even as fury rose in her throat.
His hand was on the back of her neck.
"You just need to be, hmm, broken in?" To that end, Alan slid his fingers to cup the back of Jenny's head, pulling her hair firmly and snapping her head back towards him.
Jenny yelled at the pain, pushing off against the shelves and startling Alan. Quick as ever, Alan stumbled over his own feet, regaining his balance as Jenny turned to face him. He may have had a foot on her and probably 50 pounds as well, but you didn't grow up in a small town without learning how to fight.
Jenny waited in a guarded stance for Alan to pounce on her, but he stood back for a moment and smirked. "Oh Jenny, I was hoping you'd do that."
Without warning, he lunged at Jenny. He reached to grab Jenny by the wrist, but she kicked him in the stomach.
Alan's eyes shone with an angry joy. 'Oh shit,' Jenny gulped.
He lunged again, this time avoiding Jenny throwing a punch as he tackled her to the ground. He quickly straddled her, pinning her wrists above her head.
"Well well," he drawled, greedily eyeing how Jenny's shirt rode up. "What do we have here?"
Jenny attempted to buck him off her, but Alan had too much weight on her. Not to mention, she realized with horror that she could feel Alan's erection pressing against her. This was not good.
"Get the fuck off me!" Jenny spit with rage.
Alan grinned maliciously. "I do love your spirit." He yanked her hair without warning, forcing Jenny to make eye contact with him. He scooted forward so his knees were keeping Jenny's arms in place.
Jenny's eyes widened when she saw him unbuckle his pants. He moved around just enough and produced a girthy rock hard penis.
Jenny's sneakers scraped the floor as she tried to wriggle out of Alan's hold on her. "No! Get the fuck off me, no!"
Alan smiled that big Hollywood smile of his, but Jenny's blood ran cold as he locked eyes with her. "You owe me an apology," his voice dropped with venomous glee. "Suck my cock and make me feel better." He inched closer to Jenny's face.
Jenny pursed her lips together, her heart beating rapidly.
Alan saw he wasn't getting what he wanted, so without warning he leaned back slightly and stuck his hand down the front of Jenny's pants. He slid his finger down her slit, which was surprisingly wet. "You dirty whore," his smile broadened. "I bet you'd love for me to stick these fingers in your cunt, wouldn't you? I'd make you cum so fucking good too."
Jenny gasped in surprised, but that's all it took. Alan lurched forward and shoved his meaty cock into her slightly opened mouth. Jenny started to gag, but Alan grabbed the back of her head as he shoved his dick further in her warm mouth.
"Fucking suck my dick," he growled, basking in the pleasure of Jenny's supple mouth. "If you bite me, I will fuck you with whatever I find in here, so either way you're getting fucked."
Jenny gagged on that thick cock; she'd sucked dick before, but it had always been her choice, not shoved down her throat! She wanted to cry, but she had no choice. He wasn't going to give up until he humiliated and fucked her, so she decided to do it and be done with it. Jenny wrapped her tongue around his shaft, slurping up his cock as much as she could.
Alan moaned, holding her head and fucking her face as he pleased. As she licked him up and down, he would shove himself in her mouth further to surprise her and feel her gag on his cock. 'She fucking loves this.' She kept gobbling his knob and he could feel the pleasure building up at the base of dick.
"Mmmm, you suck cock so fucking good," he laughed.
Jenny glared at him, her eyes filled with angry tears.
"Oh don't cry love, or I'll give you something to cry about." His tone turned dark and Jenny felt herself freeze. Alan pulled his painfully hard dick from her mouth and stood up. "Get up," his tone held no room for argument.
Jenny willed herself to stand. She glared at the star as he lustfully looked her up and down.
"Let me look at you," he said, leisurely circling around Jenny as he stroked his cock.
Jenny closed her eyes, his gaze repulsing her. She had no idea his eyes landed on her firm ass.
Alan smiled. "Bend over."
Jenny stood there, rage and terror rooting her to the spot.
Alan grabbed her by the back of the neck and pushed her into the shelving. "Don't make me say it twice," he drawled.
Jenny moved to bend over, but he pushed her hard into the shelves, smashing her face into a countertop. She felt him tear at her pants, violently yanking them down to her knees, her panties soon pulled down as well.
"Oh Jenny," she heard him moan. "You're gonna fucking love my cock." With that, she felt the head of his thick member part her pussy lips. Why was she so wet? This asshole was forcing himself on her!
Jenny tried to turn around, "Wait-" but Alan thrust his hard cock into Jenny's pussy, becoming more engorged as he felt her contract around him.
"Oh Jenny," he groaned, "your tight little pussy is incredible."
"Fuck you!" Jenny spat at him, but he responded by pulling her hair so hard she had to stand up straight, yet she could still feel his girth filling up her cunt.
She heard the bastard chuckle, "No, fuck YOU." He shoved her face back into the shelving countertop and pulled his cock ever so slightly out before ramming it back into her pussy. Over and over again he'd pull out an inch or two, only to shove himself back inside her so hard the shelving would rattle. Her pussy wrapped around his cock, the electricity ran up his legs as he felt himself wanting so badly to fill her up. He paused his rhythm for a moment, knowing he wanted to make her cum too.
Jenny jumped when she felt his fingers in her slit. His body weight was on her so she couldn't move if she tried. She stood there, helplessly filled with his meaty dick as she felt his fingers circle around her clit. Oh God, was she moaning?
"That's it baby girl, you fucking love it," Alan crooned, his cock twitching with pleasure.
Jenny whimpered, trying to desperately stay silent. But Alan had masterful fingers and her rubbed her clit just the right way. Her body started to betray her as she felt her orgasm building.
"That's it Jenny, cum all over my cock."
"No!" Jenny cried but she knew she couldn't help it. Right before she came, Alan picked up his rhythm again, mercilessly pounding away at Jenny's tight pussy.
"Oh God!" Waves of pleasure overtook Jenny. She felt her vagina contract around Alan's cock, soaking it with her orgasm.
Alan could no longer contain himself and shot his hot load into Jenny's abused pussy. Fuck he came so goddamn hard. He grabbed Jenny's hips as he came, holding onto to them to steady himself as he recovered from an incredible orgasm.
The reality of what was happening set in again quickly for Jenny first. She pushed against the shelves and startled Alan, whose stupor made him react slower. He fell backwards on his ass, his pants still around his ankles.
Jenny felt Alan's hot cum starting to drip down from her pussy. She glared at Alan as she pulled her clothes back on. "You're gonna pay for this, asshole!" She snarled.
His reaction surprised her. He chuckled, that killer smile in full effect. He slowly stood and pulled his pants up, adjusting his belt buckle. "Oh sweet Jenny, do you think anyone is going to believe you?"
"The police will!" she snapped back at him.
He ran his hands through his dark hair. "Oh Jenny, I have friends who are cops. In fact, where do you think I got these?" He felt around in his back pocket, producing something small and silver. Jenny's eyes widened.
"Oh yes," Alan grinned, dangling the handcuffs from one finger. "We're not done yet. We're just getting started."
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