Katy Perry Enslaves Taylor Swift
Taylor's eyes slowly opened, and she started to look at her surroundings with confusion. The last thing she remembered she was backstage after a concert, and after that everything was a blur...
After a few seconds, she realized she could barely move, and her whole body ached. She looked down and saw her hands and feet all tied up, and it looked like she was on someone's bed in a very tiny room. Immediately she let out a loud shriek, hoping someone would find her and save her from whoever did this. After a few minutes of screaming, she began to cry, convinced no one could hear her. But then, she saw the door start to open.
There in the doorway stood Katy Perry in a stunning tight black dress.
"Can you keep the noise down? I swear, it's like you're a baby!" She said, exasperated.
"What the hell is going on Katy!? Did you do this to me?" Taylor asked, holding back her tears.
Katy walked forward and grabbed Taylor by the chin. "Don't be so shocked. You know I've always hated you, so why wouldn't I want to kidnap you and keep you as my tour slave?" She said cheerily.
"T-tour slave?"
"You know how stressful a long tour can be. I just find it so much easier when I have a slave to take out my frustrations on and to serve me in every way I want!"
"You're fucking crazy Katy, let me go or I'll sue your ass!" Taylor screamed back.
"That's not going to happen, and you should really watch your mouth, missy, because otherwise it's going to get very well acquainted with my ass!" Katy said with a wink as she began to untie her new slave. "And please don't try to run, I would hate to have to beat the shit out of you this early."
As Taylor's restraints were released, her eyes widened with fear at Katy's threat, and she remained in place. "Okay Katy, I'll do what you say. Just please don't hurt me, okay?"
"You will call me Goddess from now on. And if I feel like hurting you. I will. Just try to keep me in a good mood if you want to avoid that."
"Y-yes Goddess..." Taylor choked out nervously. "Is there anything I can do for you?"
"You can start by getting on your knees and kissing my shoes. I want to see my new slave under me, where you belong!" Katy laughed cruelly.
Taylor's jaw dropped. She'd never been forced to do something so humiliating, degrading - she was speechless. But Katy's threat of violence still rung in her head, so she slowly got off the bed and onto her knees in front of her new owner. She bent down and placed a gentle kiss on Katy's dirty high heel before her face twisted up in disgust.
"Do you have some kind of problem with my shoes, bitch? Because unless you want me to stomp your ugly face in, you better start showing some enthusiasm and thanking me for this privilege!" Katy screamed.
Taylor started quickly nodding her head and stammering in fear. "Y-y-yes Katy, I mean Goddess! I'm sorry!" Taylor's head returned to the shoes and she started kissing them all over. "Thank you for letting me kiss your shoes Goddess, they taste so good!" She lied.
"Of course they do. I'm a Goddess, everything about me is perfect!" Katy laughed.
Taylor started licking all over the shoes, even putting her face on the floor to lick the layer of dirt off the soles. Yet Katy still didn't seem satisfied.
"You know, if you were truly excited to kiss my shoes, you'd be dying to get a chance to worship my feet by now..." She said as she sat down and crossed her legs.
Taylor nodded in acceptance once more as she realized what her Goddess wanted. She carefully took off the shoes, and was immediately blown back by the horrid stench of Katy's bare feet. But she returned to her duty and started kissing the sweaty feet all over. Katy couldn't get enough of this, laughing as she wiggled her dirty toes around.
"Come on slave, don't be afraid to suck my toes, they won't bite!"
"Goddess I... They're so dirty!" Taylor whined, hoping for mercy.
Katy grabbed Taylor by the hair and roughly yanked her up. "You're going to learn that you don't disobey your Goddess, bitch!" Katy threw her over her knees, then pulled down Taylor's shorts as she struggled violently.
*WHACK* *WHACK* *WHACK*
Katy smiled as she began to spank her slave. "I hope you learn your lesson soon, I want an obedient slave as soon as possible!" She paused her spanking for a moment to grope Taylor's ass. "Wow, your ass is even flatter than I thought!" She teased, then resumed spanking.
Taylor was flailing around wildly, but was far too weak to break out of Katy's grasp. Instead, she tried to do her best to placate Katy. "I'm sorry Goddess, I'll do everything you ask from now on!"
"Tell me exactly what you're gonna do, slave!" Katy taunted, still spanking.
"I'll suck your dirty, sweaty toes, Goddess! I'll lick all over your feet until they're perfectly clean, and I'll thank you for letting me do it!" Taylor yelled through tears. Her face turned bright red from embarrassment, but it was the only way to escape her punishment. Katy pushed her onto the ground, seeming satisfied, then crossed her legs again as Taylor went to work.
Taylor grabbed the sweaty feet and took Katy's big toe into her mouth, lovingly sucking on it. Katy laughed and started taking pictures on her phone, but Taylor didn't dare protest. She dutifully sucked all ten dirty, sweaty toes, and even licked between all of them, nearly gagging several times in the process. When she tried to lick the dirty soles, Katy giggled and kept kicking her slave in the face.
"So, slave, how did you like worshiping me feet?"
Taylor's head hung and she looked at the ground for several seconds. She clearly couldn't tell the truth, but it was the worst experience of her life. She hated having to play into Katy's games. "It was incredible. I love the smell and taste of your sweat, and I'm so grateful you allowed me to worship your feet." She said, the sound of defeat in her voice.
Katy laughed. "Good, because you're going to be serving my feet for a long, long time!"
aty pulled out her phone and started recording. "Stand up and get naked for the camera, bitch. Try to look good, because everybody's going to watch this!" She laughed cruelly.
Taylor stood up and blushed as she pulled her shorts and panties down, then lifted up her shirt. Once she was naked her arms immediately moved to cover up her breasts.
"Aw, is the little slave embarrassed about her tiny tits?"
Taylor cringed in humiliation as Katy mocked her. "Yes Goddess, I have pathetic tiny tits..." She admitted, hating how sincere it felt.
Katy giggled and pushed her breasts together. "It must have been so hard to think that we were equals, I mean how could you ever compare to me? Aren't you so much happier as my bitch-slave?"
Taylor wanted to roll her eyes and argue, but she was too afraid of another punishment. "Yes Goddess, I love being your bitch."
"Come here slave, let me give you a hug!" Katy said deviously. As Taylor stepped forward, Katy grabbed her by the hair and shoved the slave's face into her massive cleavage. "Enjoy being smothered by my big tits, bitch!"
For the first few seconds, Taylor did nothing other than feel pathetic. It was so humiliating to be smothered by her rival's famous tits, especially when she was so jealous of them. But once she started to have difficulty breathing, she moaned loudly and started flailing her arms. Katy just laughed as she easily kept Taylor's face in position. Just as Taylor felt she was going to pass out, Katy pulled her from her cleavage.
"Well bitch, are you going to thank me?" Katy said with a big smile.
Taylor coughed a few times as she tried to catch her breath. "Thank you for smothering me, Goddess."
Katy pulled her dress down enough to reveal her naked breasts completely. "If you really want to thank me you'll suck my tits!"
Taylor sighed and leaned her head back into Katy's chest. She started sucking and squeezing both of them. Taylor couldn't believe how jealous she felt.
"You know slave, I almost feel bad for you. Flat chest, flat ass, you look absolutely pathetic. I think I'm going to make you get some nice fake tits so you can look presentable in public, okay?"
Taylor moaned in disapproval, but didn't stop eagerly sucking Katy's tits.
Katy smiled as she slowly pulled Taylor's head off her tits. "You clearly love worshipping my superior tits. Maybe it's time you realized how amazing my ass is too!"
Taylor's eyes widened with fear. "Please Goddess, I'll do anything else for you, just don't make me lick you there..." She pleaded, imagining how unpleasant it would be.
Katy responded by getting on all fours on her bed and pulling her dress up, revealing her white panties. "Get up here and start kissing, and apologize for fucking hesitating!"
Taylor jumped onto the bed and started kissing Katy's panty-covered ass, still afraid of what was to come. "I'm sorry Goddess, your butt is perfect and I'm so jealous of it. Thank you for letting me kiss it."
"Lay down, slave. I want to hear you beg me to sit this perfect ass on your face!"
Taylor laid down and stared at her Goddess towering over her. She let out a sigh as she mentally prepared herself for another moment of humiliation. "Please Goddess, would you do me the honor of placing your beautiful ass on my ugly face? I want to smell your perfect sweat and have my face covered by something far more beautiful."
Katy let out a huge laugh, even she was surprised by how thoroughly her slave embarrassed herself. But to make it even worse, Katy pulled down her panties, revealing her sweaty ass. She then quickly obliged, placing her full weight on Taylor's face and wiggling her ass until Taylor's nose was lodged in her crack.
"It feels so good to finally do this. I've always wanted to use your ugly face as my seat and make you thank me for it!" Katy laughed as she bounced up and down on her slave's head.
Taylor moaned quietly as she began to breathe through her nose, taking it the horrible stench of Katy's sweaty, unwashed ass.
"That's a good girl, I want you to really absorb the smell of my ass. No matter how bad it gets, you breathe through your nose or I'll have to gag you!" Taylor responded with an unenthusiastic grunt. "Let me show you just how bad it can get..." Katy giggled as she let out a loud fart, directly into her slave's nose.
Taylor immediately panicked as the horrid smell entered her nose and overwhelmed her. She started slapping her Goddess's ass and squirming to get out from under her to no avail.
Katy sighed in disappointment as she farted again. "I really thought you were learning to be a good slave. If you had just sniffed up my gas and thanked me for it I might have even given you a reward. But if you're going to try to get away from it, I'm going to have to really show you your place..."
Katy sighed in disappointment
as she climbed off her slave. Taylor started taking deep breaths, trying
to get over the horrible stench of Katy's farts, but she was too afraid
to try to get away again; instead, she obediently remained on the bed.
Katy picked up Taylor's discarded panties off the floor and brought them back to her. "You really need to learn that being my slave is so much easier when you do what I say," she said angrily as she grabbed her slave by the chin. "Open your fucking mouth!" She screamed.
Taylor started shaking with fear as she opened her mouth for her Goddess while trying to apologize.
"Too late, bitch." Katy spit directly into Taylor's mouth, then shoved the worn panties in there. "You could have just sniffed. Now you have no choice, and you have to taste your nasty fucking panties too!" Katy said as she grabbed a length of rope and started tying Taylor's arms to her sides once more.
Taylor screamed into her dirty gag and tried to resist being tied up, but she was too weak. Once she was bound again, Katy sat back down on her face.
"Hey, don't blame me for having such a gross gag, they're your panties after all!" She laughed, then let out a long, wet-sounding fart. "Ew, that one was really nasty, you better make sure I don't smell any of it!" Taylor could only respond with a pathetic moan.
"You really are a useless bitch, aren't you? You're not sniffing hard enough!" Katy started to pinch her slave's nipples, causing her to scream into her gag. "I don't care if it hurts, just do your fucking job!" She said, letting out another fart. Taylor started sniffing loudly, hoping it would make her Goddess stop torturing her.
Katy's head turned as she heard a knock on her door. "Miss Perry, you're scheduled to be on stage in about 30 minutes," said the female voice from outside.
Taylor yelled into the gag once more, hoping the person outside could hear, but to no avail, while Katy just laughed. "Don't be silly slave, she's my assistant. She's definitely not going to save you."
Katy stood up and untied her slave. "Now you're going to need to be a really good girl for me. If you do everything I tell you, and don't try to run away, this will be so much easier. Please don't make me punish you, okay?" She asked with a smile.
Taylor stared up at her captor with fear, but submissively nodded her head in agreement. Katy forced Taylor's mouth open, pulled out the saliva-soaked panties, then started rubbing them into her slave's hair. "Ew, these are so nasty!" She laughed. "Put them back on!"
Taylor got up and shamefully started to pull the sopping wet underwear up her legs as Katy got dressed in her flashy silver concert outfit.
"Goddess, do I really need to go out like this?" Taylor asked, feeling more embarrassed about being naked as Katy got fully dressed.
"Of course you do, slave. Don't ask any more dumb questions, alright? Now get on your knees and crawl after me!" Katy demanded as she quickly walked out of the bus, forcing her slave to hurry to keep up with her.
As soon as they exited the bus, the eyes of every crew member were on Taylor and her nearly naked body. None of them seemed concerned for her, in fact, some of them started snickering and taking pictures of the spectacle. She blushed and hung her head low as she pathetically crawled behind her Goddess, hoping not to attract attention.
But Katy had other plans. She abruptly stopped in her tracks and squatted down, her shiny silver panties almost in Taylor's face. "Show my crew what a good ass kisser you are, bitch!" She loudly announced.
This prompted even more laughter from the crew. Taylor could hardly believe that Katy would take it this far, but she knew it was too late to get out of this. Taylor puckered her lips and started planting kisses all over Katy's big ass. She could hear shocked gasps as the crowd realized just how badly Katy had broken her.
"Keep your phones recording, she can do much more than this!" Katy teased before farting in Taylor's face.
Taylor's face felt red hot, she couldn't even imagine a more embarrassing situation. It really did seem like the whole crew was recording her. And they were cheering for Katy, encouraging her abusive and torturous games.
She shoved her face deeper into Katy's ass and sniffed as hard as she could, until the nasty smell dissipated.
"Thank you Goddess Katy for your amazing fart," she said shamefully as everyone laughed.
"This is going to be the best concert ever!" Katy said as she set back to walking backstage.
Katy picked up Taylor's discarded panties off the floor and brought them back to her. "You really need to learn that being my slave is so much easier when you do what I say," she said angrily as she grabbed her slave by the chin. "Open your fucking mouth!" She screamed.
Taylor started shaking with fear as she opened her mouth for her Goddess while trying to apologize.
"Too late, bitch." Katy spit directly into Taylor's mouth, then shoved the worn panties in there. "You could have just sniffed. Now you have no choice, and you have to taste your nasty fucking panties too!" Katy said as she grabbed a length of rope and started tying Taylor's arms to her sides once more.
Taylor screamed into her dirty gag and tried to resist being tied up, but she was too weak. Once she was bound again, Katy sat back down on her face.
"Hey, don't blame me for having such a gross gag, they're your panties after all!" She laughed, then let out a long, wet-sounding fart. "Ew, that one was really nasty, you better make sure I don't smell any of it!" Taylor could only respond with a pathetic moan.
"You really are a useless bitch, aren't you? You're not sniffing hard enough!" Katy started to pinch her slave's nipples, causing her to scream into her gag. "I don't care if it hurts, just do your fucking job!" She said, letting out another fart. Taylor started sniffing loudly, hoping it would make her Goddess stop torturing her.
Katy's head turned as she heard a knock on her door. "Miss Perry, you're scheduled to be on stage in about 30 minutes," said the female voice from outside.
Taylor yelled into the gag once more, hoping the person outside could hear, but to no avail, while Katy just laughed. "Don't be silly slave, she's my assistant. She's definitely not going to save you."
Katy stood up and untied her slave. "Now you're going to need to be a really good girl for me. If you do everything I tell you, and don't try to run away, this will be so much easier. Please don't make me punish you, okay?" She asked with a smile.
Taylor stared up at her captor with fear, but submissively nodded her head in agreement. Katy forced Taylor's mouth open, pulled out the saliva-soaked panties, then started rubbing them into her slave's hair. "Ew, these are so nasty!" She laughed. "Put them back on!"
Taylor got up and shamefully started to pull the sopping wet underwear up her legs as Katy got dressed in her flashy silver concert outfit.
"Goddess, do I really need to go out like this?" Taylor asked, feeling more embarrassed about being naked as Katy got fully dressed.
"Of course you do, slave. Don't ask any more dumb questions, alright? Now get on your knees and crawl after me!" Katy demanded as she quickly walked out of the bus, forcing her slave to hurry to keep up with her.
As soon as they exited the bus, the eyes of every crew member were on Taylor and her nearly naked body. None of them seemed concerned for her, in fact, some of them started snickering and taking pictures of the spectacle. She blushed and hung her head low as she pathetically crawled behind her Goddess, hoping not to attract attention.
But Katy had other plans. She abruptly stopped in her tracks and squatted down, her shiny silver panties almost in Taylor's face. "Show my crew what a good ass kisser you are, bitch!" She loudly announced.
This prompted even more laughter from the crew. Taylor could hardly believe that Katy would take it this far, but she knew it was too late to get out of this. Taylor puckered her lips and started planting kisses all over Katy's big ass. She could hear shocked gasps as the crowd realized just how badly Katy had broken her.
"Keep your phones recording, she can do much more than this!" Katy teased before farting in Taylor's face.
Taylor's face felt red hot, she couldn't even imagine a more embarrassing situation. It really did seem like the whole crew was recording her. And they were cheering for Katy, encouraging her abusive and torturous games.
She shoved her face deeper into Katy's ass and sniffed as hard as she could, until the nasty smell dissipated.
"Thank you Goddess Katy for your amazing fart," she said shamefully as everyone laughed.
"This is going to be the best concert ever!" Katy said as she set back to walking backstage.
