DISCLAIMER: This story is FICTIONAL and not an accurate depiction of Justin Bieber's sexuality. No aspect of this story is true whatsoever. It is simply a fantasy.
I knock on the door of the green room.
"Come in," Justin barks. I slowly open the door. Justin'salone, lying on a couch with just Calvin Klein's on, with his arms are abovehis head. His body is slightly damp from the show he just performed. He'swatching TV and doesn't even look at me.
"Hey! You need something Mr Bieber?"
"Yeah, give me a foot massage."
"Okay—"
"But first change into this." He reaches into a brownshopping bag on the floor and pulls out what looks like a tiny black thong.
"This?" I stammer.
"Yes, fucking put it on now. In the bathroom." He motionswith his thumb to the restroom behind him. I quickly grab the item from him andwalk that way. I close the door behind me and take a deep breath in the mirror.I take off my black sweatshirt and judge my thin body in the mirror. Flat,toned stomach. No abs, really. Not bad, not embarrassing, but definitely not abody like Justin has. I peel off my skinny jeans and my own Calvin Kleinunderwear. I slip on the pair Justin gave me. It looks like a black speedo fromthe front, but ass-less in the back. My heart is beating really fast as I leavethe restroom and walk back toward Justin. He doesn't even glance at me. I geton my knees at the end of the couch and grab his foot. It's beautiful. I startrubbing it, and then each toe individually. There's a slight bit of hair on histoes.
"Does that feel good?" I ask him. His facial expressionhasn't changed.
"Lick it," he demands. I lick the sole of his foot hungrily.Then I suck on all of his toes. My dick is completely hard at this point. Imassage his foot a bit longer before moving on to the right foot. Justin'sremains expressionless. I start moving my hand up his leg. I can't get enoughof his hairy legs. I massage his ankle, his strong calves and stop at his knee.Then I do the same on the right leg. I stand up now and hunch over his legs,rubbing both thighs. I groan slightly.
"That's enough. Lick my armpits," he demands, out ofnowhere. I was taken aback, but extremely excited. My dick couldn't be harder,yet somehow it grew. His dark armpit hair was longer than I'd ever seen it,curling at the ends. I made out with both pits, then moved down to his nipples.I sucked on them both. For the first time, Justin moved. He put his hand on myhead, forcing me to continue sucking his nipples. I didn't mind it at all. Hesteered my head, licking his full chest, and moving down to his impeccableabs.. His slightly damp happy trail tasted so good.
All of asudden he picks me up and puts me on the couch, facing away from him, on meknees on either side of his legs.
"Alright, before you get to work on your real project let mehave a bit of fun." He starts slapping my ass.
"Do you like that?"
"Yes! I love it."
"Call me, sir. Do you want me to spank you again?"
"Yes please, sir."
"BEG ME. And actually, call me daddy instead."
"Please spank me daddy, please!"
He does. Really hard. I groan. He spins he around again.
"Blow me, bitch," he says. I slowly pull off his Calvins.His huge dick flings up. I start my rubbing my hands all over his pubic hairand shaft. Then I start at the tip. Justin's dick is way thicker than I thoughtit would be. It barely fits. He thrusts his hips while forcing my head down.
"Take it, faggot. Come on, bitch." I take it all. A fewtimes I think I'm going to gag, but I don't. He releases my head and gives mefree reign. I suck on his big balls, fuzzy. He groans as I take one testicle inmy mouth and run my tongue all over it. I do the left testicle next. Then Istart licking his pubic hair and am about to keep blowing him when he pushes meback.
"I don't want to cum that way," he says. He pulls myunderwear off and rips my legs apart. I'm on my back.
"We're not using anything, faggot, hope you can take this."
Pain immediately sets my whole body on fire as he plungeshis massive cock into me.
"Ohh yeah baby, just as tight as I thought you'd be." Igroan. It starts feeling good admid the pain.
"Thank you daddy, thank you so much," I manage to get outwhile breathing so heavy.
"You like that faggot?"
"Yes daddy I love it. Thank you so much sir. Please don'tstop."
He grabs both of my arms and forces them back. He leans incloser. He starts to bite me neck while fucking me harder. Then he starts tochoke me. I groan out loud.
"THANK YOU DADDY, AAAGHHHH."
After a while, he stops. He pulls out after cumming andslaps me. Without a word he turns around and goes into the bathroom. I'm leftpanting and reeling in a mix of agony and ecstasy.