Kat Dennings fakes, sex story with images
WARNING: The following is a work of erotic fan fiction, the events of which are completely made up and did not happen, and is no true reflection of the video games, characters, developers etc depicted within. This material is unsuitable to be viewed by those under the legal age limit of viewing pornographic material in your current country of residence.
Featuring: Kat Dennings (TV and film actress)
Kat Dennings’ Sex Therapy
A celebrity erotic story
Codes: MF, Cons, mDom, Oral, Anal.
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Steven hated going to these group meetings, but it was either that or probably being single for the rest of his life.
His problem had started due to his rather rough sexual kinks in the bedroom. He had fantasies of driving in hard into willing, sexy beauties, making them beg and crave for his cock as he slapped, spanked, and was generally rough and wild with them, even going as far as choking and near abusing them. Always however in willing fashion and never forced. Sadly though despite have plenty of advantages going for him – he was attractive, handsome, had a desirable body, and was packing a certainly well equipped weapon with which to please any woman – he had found that few women were into the “hard fucking”. Maybe that Tenacious D song was right after all.
So he signed up for these group therapy sessions or “Sex Addicts Anonymous” as he referred to them as. A bunch of decent enough seeming people who were happy to share in the “shame” and hoped to cure themselves of their sinful cravings. Some people had come and gone, pardon the pun, while a few were still here after all the weeks he’d been a part of this which, to him, hadn’t helped him out personally one bit even after stating his “issues” time and time again and the frustrations of not being able to curb his urges.
That was, until one night.
A new face in the group. Female and brunette – not unheard of in the group, but unlike the others was absolutely drop dead stunning. Even behind sunglasses and with a long jacket on, she was clearly not just a regular Jane Doe here.
“Hello, my name is Kat, and… And I’ve long had urges to… Well, to be used… And hurt, when it comes to sex…” She had started her introduction off with, and he had been hooked on every word. She seemed relieved to be able to get things off her sizable looking chest about her wild bedroom kinks, and how she’d been warned that she could put herself and her career under risk if she allowed these desires to overwhelm her and she ends up getting hurt. Spanking, slapping, choking, hair pulling, and plenty of other rough stuff that had Steven carefully hiding himself from others and having to keep his mouth closed for fear of drooling. She was basically reading off his list of desires straight from his mind.
He was always glad when the meetings ended, usually because he had been bored out of his mind by them, but tonight was a different story. That beauty Kat had made his cock ache with her words, he was ready to leave and head home straight to the bathroom, his bottle of lube, and a stack of tissues. Perhaps luckily for him, he had just opened the car outside the building when he was stopped by that sultry female voice.
“Hey, Steven, right?” Kat introduced herself, brushing her long brunette hair back and without her sunglasses on now, making her identity unmistakable.
“Holy shit, you’re Kat Dennings.” Steven stated, seeing the star of Hollywood movies such as the Thor series, and hit TV shows like 2 Broke Girls standing in front of her.
“Busted.” She smirked. “So, some meeting huh? Interesting bunch of folks in there.”
“Yeah, that’s putting it kindly about them… Don’t ever touch Sammy’s hands. He’s known to… Just don’t.” He advised, a look of disgust saying more than words ever could.
“Right… Listen, can I be honest here Steven? I’m here not just for personal reasons…” Dennings explained. “My agent freaked out one time when I got myself caught up trying to… Tie myself up in bondage while having a vibrator stuffed up my pussy. It seemed like a good idea at the time.” She said, smirking at the wide eyed reaction he gave to her words. “So I’m doing this to try and, you know, calm my urges down. But then I get to this place, and I hear you talk about your issues, and…”
“We’re on the same page then…” Kat stated with a sly smirk. “I was just gonna call a cab and head back home after this, but now? I think you and me can help each other out, take care of some kinks and urges that we’ve both got bottled up. So… Is your place far from here?” She asked, glancing to his car.
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Not giving up the chance of a lifetime, within minutes he was back at his apartment building, no sooner in the door than Kat Dennings had dropped her coat to the floor, showing off a sexy outfit of a tight skirt with tights underneath, and a low cut, straining top that showed off a stunning amount of deep cleavage. All to his grinning approval as he approached her with a lusty smile of his own as she looked him over.
“One rule stud – the safeword is Marvel. I yell it, you stop, deal?” Kat said.
“Deal.” He nodded, reaching down to undo his belt and all too eagerly drop not just his jeans, but his boxers to the floor, giving her a look at his sizable and thick to match cock.
“This is the kind of sex therapy I fucking need…” She smirks with approval as she looks over that length. “I’m all yours for the night Steven. Let’s do this.”
“…Get on your fucking knees whore.” He ordered as he gripped his cock, starting to stroke himself to hardness.
“Yes Master!” She quickly said with a tone of lust the widening of her eyes showing her approval to how quickly he was showing his desires and soon she showed her own as she obediently lowered herself down in front of him, showing off her tits wonderfully with her tip and brushing her long hair back for a perfect view.
“You’re going to fucking choke all over this damn cock…” He told her, not as a warning but an order as his pumped away at his cock and moved closer toward her, aiming his length at her gorgeous face and her sexy, full lips.
“Anything you want Master…” Kat replied, gazing over his hardening length, licking her lips at the meaty sight before her, and then opening her mouth open wide for him, willing to allow him to use and (hopefully for her) abuse her and her body despite having just met one another earlier in the night.
An unmistakable moan was muffled the moment he slammed his cock into her mouth, instantly making her gag when his cock head hit the back of her mouth, and then again when he repeated the motion soon after as her hands latched onto his thighs. Her lips pressed around his tool briefly but loosened when she gagged, already making saliva splatter out onto his tool while her tongue pushed out, brushing against his underside as he pumped firmly into her oral hole. The smoldering way she was looking up at him further proved this was exactly what she wanted, even if the reflex gagging being done by her throat seemed to scream that her body thought otherwise to this already rough action.
“Fucking… Uhhhhhh!! Hot slut!!” Steven grunted, keeping her hair grabbed with two big handfuls as he pumped his now rock hard cock in and out of her mouth, seeing the clear discomfort on her beautiful face as his dick vanished between her sexy, full lips that fought to try and wrap around his fat cock. He had no intention of easing up or pulling out, driving his whole length in to force her to gag around him as he fucked her mouth, a dirty grin on his face as he fed her his man meat that was already getting nicely coated with her saliva. “Mmmmmm… Choke on it bitch! Fucking… Ahhhhhh… Choke yourself on my damn cock!!” He ordered as he continued the rough and quick pistoning motion, her gags repeating again and again each time he fired off another deep thrust into that hot and damp mouth, the sound accompanied by the slapping of his balls hitting the actress’ chin when he drove in.