4 comments/ 65176 views/ 16 favorites Britney's Instructor Melissa By: Kash_the_priest Author's note: This story is for you CR. I hope you enjoy it. Sorry it took so long, I promise the next part will come out quicker. Just a little bit of scene setting for everyone, the story is set before Britney went pregnant for a second time (yeah, that's how long ago I started writing it). I guess this story is a mile stone for me, my tenth story. I've gone back to the beginning for this one. The first celeb I wrote about was Britney Spears, so I decided that the tenth one will be about her too. Really didn't think I was gonna write more than two stories, but you guys like my stories and even e-mail me telling me how much you like them. So I'm not gonna stop writing them, just yet. Enjoy. ********************************* "Come on Britney! You don't want to be a fat slob your whole life do you?" Melissa yelled. Britney was getting really annoyed and was starting to regret ever hiring Melissa as a personal instructor. "Did you put the speed level down?" Melissa asked. "Yes. Only because I don't think I can keep running at that pace." Britney replied in her strong southern accent, as she carried on at a slower pace on the tread mill. Melissa looked Britney up and down. She had grey sweat pants on and a black tank top. She wasn't fat any more, but Melissa hated her any way, just because she was Britney Spears. "Sure! No problem Britney!" Melissa smiled at her and started to walk away. "Now I see why you haven't lost all the weight yet." She said quietly, but loud enough for Britney to hear and it had the impact on Britney that Melissa had hoped for. Britney increased the speed back up to what Melissa had originally set it at. Britney carried on at this fast pace, keeping her eyes locked on Melissa. In a way she hated Melissa. Britney was jealous of Melissa, because Melissa had the toned, curvy body she use to have. Melissa was a brunette and she had on black sweat pants and a black tank top. The same as Britney, except for she had low cut sweat pants, that showed off her body and navel piercing and to top it off, she had a beautiful natural tan. Britney had a lot of bad press about her weight after giving birth to Sean. She was 70lbs over weight and had managed to lose 50lbs, but the thing that annoyed Britney the most was the fact that the papers were splashed with pictures of her 70lbs over weight and made fun of how fat she was. She had already lost enough weight to be called thin, but her body wasn't toned like before, and that's what she wanted more than anything. "Do you think we could do some stomach crunches? I want to get my abs toned like they were before." "Sure thing Britney! You're the boss! I'm here to help with whatever you want!" Britney looked at Melissa with an uncertain look. She could never tell if Melissa was being sincere and enthusiastic or if she was just being plain old sarcastic. Britney did another five minutes on the tread mill and then stopped. "Let's do some weights and got those flabby arms back in shape!" Melissa said. "There's nothing wrong with my arms.! Britney said looking at one and then the other. "I wanted to do stomach crunches." "That's right!" Melissa said. "Let's go over there, there's plenty of space here." Britney still wasn't sure if Melissa was being sarcastic or not, but followed here anyway. They started to make their way over to where Melissa pointed. "I'll hold your legs for you." "Thank you!" Britney said, feeling like Melissa was starting to ease off a bit. Britney lay down on the floor, in the position and Melissa held her in place by her calves. Britney started to push herself up, she did a couple of reps and stopped. "Why aren't you counting?" She asked. "OH! You started?" Melissa asked. "I thought hose were like, some kind of warm ups." "Why would you think that?" Britney asked. "Because you're like, only coming half way up." Melissa replied. 'What a stuck up bitch.' Britney thought. 'What the hell crawled up her ass?' "That's how I do them." "O.K.!" Melissa said enthusiastically and then looked to the left. "Amazing how you got your abs toned in the first place." She muttered under her breath, but loud enough for Britney to hear. Again this pissed Britney off and she started to push her self up even more, closer to her knees. "That's more like it!" Melissa said and started to count. "...1...2...3...4...5..." Britney hit about 50 when she started to feel the strain, usually she'd get to about 100, but she was pushing herself up closer to her knees and it was staring to hurt. She managed to do another 30 and stopped, lying down on the floor, her stomach killing her. "That was only 80!" Melissa said out loud almost yelling. "That's pretty pathetic, I thought you'd at least get to 100." Britney was starting to get angry. She gritted her teeth and pushed herself up. She did another 10 and her stomach was starting to feel like it was being torn apart. She fought trough the pain and carried on, tears started to roll down the side of her head and down near her ears. She didn't know whether the were tears from the pain in her stomach or if they were from Melissa being so mean to her. Britney managed to get to 100 and stopped. Melissa said nothing, she just had a cocky grin on her face. "Well that's it for today." Melissa said getting up. Melissa hated Britney Spears. She wasn't envious of her looks, but she was envious of her money. Britney had paid enough money for the gym to be closed off to the public and only open to her. The thing that annoyed Melissa the most was the fact that her boss agreed to it. She saw Britney as a spoilt 'Princess' and felt like she was the one to bring her down to Earth. She wasn't the type to kiss anyone's ass and hated Britney Spears. Although Britney looked perfectly fine now, she was gonna carry on riding her and making her believe she was fat. It was one of the secret pleasures she had on her two hours alone with Britney. Britney lay there, still, not moving. She looked up at he ceiling and thought to herself, 'Why is Melissa so mean to me? What did I ever do to her?' She eventually dried her eyes and got up. She headed to the shower. She undressed and stetted into the shower and turned the water on. The water poured down, she leaned back as the water hit her chest first. Britney looked down and admired her own breasts, she held them in her hands and gently squeezed them. she lowered her hands down to her stomach and looked down. 'I don't know what Melissa's problem is.' Britney thought to herself. 'I'm not fat. I just don't have a toned six pack like before.' As she rubbed her stomach up and down, her pinky touched her pubic hair. She had a neatly trimmed, brown patch of hair just above the top of her slit. She realised that she was starting to get horny. Her hand started to travel down and she slipped two fingers in and started to work them in and out as fast as she could. She needed some relief after that hard work out and she needed it fast. She started to rub her clit with the other and while she worked her fingers in and out of herself as fast as she could. The water poured down her body, down in between her legs which added to the sensations. She started to realise that she was moaning quite loud and tried to stop herself, but the faster she fingered herself the louder she got. She was so close to her orgasm now that she didn't care if she was louder. She felt like she was going to cum any second and plunged her fingers deep into herself as her knees buckled as she came. She came hard, water pouring down washing her cum away. She had to place a hand onto the wall to stop herself from buckling and falling onto her knees. Once her orgasm subsided, she finished up, grabbed a towel and left the shower. As she made her way to her private changing room she saw Melissa about to enter the showers and saw her smiling, almost laughing. 'Did she hear me?' Britney thought to herself. 'Shit! maybe she came in and saw me.' Britney started to get embarrassed just thinking about the possibilities. She then just dismissed the thoughts by thinking 'Melissa's a stuck up bitch and is probably doing it to get under my skin.' By the time Britney got dressed Melissa was out of the shower. "I needed that." Melissa said. "I find a nice hot shower helps to release any tension in the body." "Me too!" Britney smiled a nervous smile. "That's good." Melissa smiled. "Not everyone does, sometimes the like to give themselves a helping hand or two." That's when it sunk into Britney, that Melissa must've watched the whole thing. Britney felt disgusted that another woman watched her masturbate and at the same time she felt slightly turned on. ********************************* "Fee! Did you get it!" Britney yelled as she heard her assistant enters the house. "Yeah!" Felicity called back. "Do you know how embarrassing it is going into a sex shop? I mean if you sent me to get a porno that woulda been ok, but a strap on dildo?" "Whatever!" Britney said. "What you gonna do with a strap on?" "Oh." Britney tried to think of an excuse. "One of my girlfriends invited me to a bacholerette party that a friend of hers is having and she wanted to get a strap on as a gag but everyone was too chicken to get one so...." "You sent me to get it." Felicity finished her sentence. "Good old Fee will do whatever she's told because that's what she's paid to do." "Exactly!" Britney said, pretending that she didn't know that Felicity was being sarcastic. "Did you get the right one?" Britney said as Felicity handed the bag to her. "They were out of 10 inch ones, the biggest they had was 8 inches." Britney hid her disappointment well. She wanted a big one to get back at Melissa, make her pay for being so mean to her, making little remarks her and there and the most recent one, watching her masturbate. "I'm gonna go to the gym now." Britney said getting up, she was salivating at the thought of fucking Melissa with the strap on and couldn't wait. "You need a lift Brit?" "Na. I'm good. I'm gonna drive, I got the bachelorette party tonight, so I need a car to get there. I know this was embarrassing." Britney said lifting up the bag with the strap on in it. "So you can take the night off." "Awww! That's so sweet of you!" Felicity said hugging Britney. "Have a good time sweetheart." She said kissing Britney goodbye on the cheek. The work out went just like any other workout she'd had with Melissa as her personal trainer. Melissa carried on pushing her and making her sly remarks here and there. Keep talking Britney thought, you're gonna get yours tonight. Britney had specifically requested the gym for the last two hours that they are open, so all the other staff had packed up and left for the day, all that was left was for Melissa to switch all the lights off and lock up. Melissa saw Britney Spears as a diva and now it was just he two of them and she was gonna have to wait for Britney to finish before she could leave and God knows how long that's gonna take. "O.K Britney." Melissa said. "Time is up and we can go home." Britney got up not saying anything, she just smiled at Melissa. "You wanna hit the showers first or should I?" "I think I'm just gonna head off home and take a long bath." "Sure. Suit yourself." Melissa said, thinking she can get out quicker and at the same time she felt disappointed. She didn't know why she was disappointed. She headed off to the shower room, stripping off in the changing room that was attached onto the shower. Britney watched her from a distance as she crept into the changing room with her bag. She quickly and quietly undressed, keeping her eyes fixed on Melissa as Melissa was now just standing under the running water as it flowed down onto her hair. Britney went into her bag and pulled the strap-on out. It was 8 inches just like Felicity said it was and it was thicker than the average cock, but Britney wanted a bigger one. It was a peachy colour and wasn't one of those rock hard ones, it was slightly soft for a more real feel and looked like it was modelled from a real penis. Britney put the strap-on on just like how she'd put a pair of panties on. She slowly walked into the shower, trying her best not to make any noise and stopped when she was about a foot behind Melissa. She was thinking of how to do this. That's when she decided to just jump her and fuck her right that instant. She quickly pounced on Melissa, pinning her against the wall, wrapping her arms around her body, hooking Melissa's arms under her own arms. "What the fuck's going on?" Melissa said her voice sounding very scared and that was getting Britney quite happy. "You know how you go around like you have a stick up your ass?" "What stick?" Melissa said starting to get braver now that she knew who it was that attacked her. "Well... you don't actually have a stick in there. You see you're going to have something in there and when I'm done you're gonna feel like there's a stick stuck up there and then you'll have a reason to be a bitch to people for no reason." Britney said reaching down for the dildo. "What the fuck are you.... AAARrrrrGGGGGGHHH!" Melissa screamed as Britney forced full 8 inches into her pussy. "But first." Britney said. "I'm gonna make you cum!" "I'm not goonna cum for yooOOOUUUUU!" Melissa screamed as Britney thrust into her as fast and as hard as she could. "You forget." Britney said pulling Melissa's head back by her hair. "I'm not a man! And this dildo will keep going until I decide you've had enough!" Britney said kissing Melissa on her cheek. Melissa could feel the huge dildo working in and out of her pussy and she could feel herself getting wet. There was no way she was gonna let Britney Spears fuck her let alone make her cum. Melissa could here the water splash every time Britney body thrust forward and slapped on to her body. Water! Melissa realised that the water was gonna make the both slippery and felt that physically, she had the edge as she was in better condition than Britney. Britney had eased off her grip and Melissa managed to spin around, pulling herself off Britney's dildo and was at the side of Britney. "What the fuck's wrong with you?" She asked, but she didn't get an answer. Instead Britney stepped forward, hooking her heel behind Melissa's heel and pulling back causing Melissa to fall on her ass. "You bitch!" Melissa said getting surprised at how Britney was out doing her. "Shut the fuck up!" Britney yelled. "I am so sick and tired of hearing your voice. Melissa tried to say something but Britney just held the dildo and thrust forward, forcing the thick dildo into her mouth. "Yeah! Taste your cum!" Britney said holding Melissa by her hair thrusting the dildo in and out of her mouth, she hit the back of Melissa's throat and Melissa started to gag and cough, but Britney didn't let up. She held onto her hair even tighter and started to push the dildo further down into her throat. Tears started to stream down Melissa's cheeks and Britney gave a triumphant smile. She had managed to do exactly what Melissa did to her the other day and that was let out tears, not crying. Just tears. Britney let go and Melissa fell backwards onto the floor, coughing hard, trying to get her breath back. Melissa was finding it very hard to believe that this blonde, bubblegum pop, weak, unfit girl was dominating her. Maybe Britney wasn't as unfit as she initially thought. Britney got down to her knees, in between Melissa's legs and pushed the head of the dildo in, followed by a quick thrust. Melissa was starting to give in and put up no resistance as Britney worked up a fast pace in a matter of thrusts. Melissa had given into the fact that Britney was gonna make her cum and at that moment if she is able to stay strong she maybe able to break free. Britney will have a sense of accomplishment of making her cum and will let her guard down and that's when she can make her escape. "You like that slut?" Britney asked. "You like having Britney's dick 8 inches deep in your pussy?" Melissa just looked to one side, trying to stop herself from moaning. Britney was annoyed by this. "I said..." Britney repeated as she slapped Melissa on the crotch just a mere inch above he pussy lips. "Do..." Britney slapped her again, causing Melissa to scream out in a mixture of pleasure and pain. "like..." Britney slapped her on the exact same spot in between every word. "Having...Britney's...dick...8 inches...deep...in...your...pussy?" Melissa screamed louder with every slap. "YES! YES! YES, I love having you fuck me!" Melissa screamed as Britney raised her hand once again to strike down. Britney smiled. She leaned forward, putting her weight down on Melissa. Britney kissed Melissa and Melissa kissed her back. Britney pulled away instantly and was surprised at the fact that Melissa was starting to get into it. Britney stared to think, 'How can I degrade her further?' "Open your mouth." She said as it hit her. Melissa face had gone slightly red now from when she had the dildo shoved down her throat, she opened her mouth and Britney spat into it and forced Melissa's mouth shut with her hand. "Now. Swallow!" Melissa did as she was told and swallowed with a loud audible gulp. "Now. It's time for someone's orgasm." Britney mocked, as she started to thrust into her faster, going in and out of her as fast as she could now. Melissa and Britney both knew that it was a matter of minutes till Melissa came and Britney didn't let up. She kept going and Melissa started to get vocal, no matte how hard she tried not to. "Oh shit! Mmm.... Fuuuuckkkk! That's it! I'm gonna..." Melissa moaned and Britney gave a couple of hard, fast, deep thrusts and quickly pulled out. She went back and got on to all fours and placed her mouth over Melissa's moist hole and darted her tongue in and out as she felt Melissa's warm juices spurt out into her mouth. She didn't taste too bad, Britney thought, but she didn't swallow. She caught every drop in her mouth and then once Melissa was done and her orgasm started to subside, Britney got on to her knees and hovered her mouth over Melissa's and slowly opened her mouth and Melissa's cum started to slowly flow out of her mouth. Britney moved her head around, splashing Melissa's entire face in her own cum. Britney looked at Melissa and than kissed her on the lips, a closed mouth kiss. "Payback's a bitch!" Britney said, giving a taunting laugh as she got up and headed out the room. Britney decided that Melissa was humiliated enough and decided to leave her ass for next time, that's if Melissa hadn't learnt her lesson this time. Melissa lay on the floor, watching Britney, swaying her ass side to side as she left. Melissa was able to still see the huge dildo even though Britney had her back turned to her. 'Pay back is a bitch.' Melissa thought, repeating Britney's words in her head. She stared at Britney's round ass and strap on. "Pay back is a bitch." Melissa said out loud, smiling. "And tomorrow will be no exception, even for you." Britney's Instructor Melissa Ch. 02 Author's note: This is a sequel to the story with the same title. I usually try and write follow ups so that you can read it without reading the previous story, but with his story you have to have read the first chapter to understand this. I know it took me ages to write this follow up, but Britney did shave her head. It's strange how people kept e-mailing me for this sequel from when the first part came out nearly a year ago, considering that the first part is my only story that is rated 'hot.' This is just a male fantasy of lesbians so it's not accurate to what real lesbians do. So if you are a lesbian reading this, it's not really accurate. *************** "I'll see you on Thursday, Melissa." Britney said waving good bye by wiggling her fingers. "See you then!" Melissa smiled back. Melissa was still fuming from what Britney had done to her nearly a week ago. Last week Britney had attacked her in the gym's shower and raped her with a strap-on. The only thing that made her more pissed off with what had happened, was the fact that Britney had managed to make her cum. That made her even angrier than when Britney finished it off by lapping up her cum and spitting it out into her mouth. Melissa went into the locker room, opened her locker and pulled her bag out. She grabbed her bag and quickly made her way downstairs. She waved goodbye to the security guard, who opened the front door to let her out. The gym was located on the first floor in a mall. Melissa looked around to see if she could see Britney anywhere. She looked over the railing onto the ground floor to see Britney getting off the escalator. 'Parking Lot.' Melissa said to herself. She quickly made her way down the escalator and to the parking lot. She could see Britney approaching her white Merc. Rich, spoilt bitch, Melissa thought to herself as she got into her own car. Melissa pulled out, keeping a good distance away from Britney, so she wouldn't notice that she was being followed. Melissa followed Britney all the way to her house and carried on driving as she watched Britney enter her huge mansion, which made her even more envious of the pop princess. Melissa parked her car just a little further down the street on the side of the road. She got out of her car and looked around to see any signs that said 'No parking' or anything along those lines. It looked like she was OK to park there without getting a ticket or towed. She walked up to the gates of Britney's mansion. The gates were just there to stop cars from coming in. She looked to the side and saw an entrance for people on foot. She walked around the house, looking in through the huge windows to see if she could see Britney anywhere, stalking the pop princess. She went around the back and saw two glass doors, with plant pots at the side of them, which were so big they looked like small trees. It looked like some kind of entrance to a fancy restaurant. Melissa noticed a dining table and chairs, about ten feet in front of the glass doors. 'Probably comes out here and has dinner whenever it's too hot to stay inside,' Melissa thought bitterly. Melissa looked in, hiding behind one of the plants. The doors were part of the kitchen and she could see Britney. Britney was standing in front of the fridge, still in the same clothes as she was in back at the gym. Grey sweat pants and a black tank top. She was pouring herself a glass of juice and was talking on the phone. 'Shit!' Melissa thought as she saw Britney come towards the glass doors. She moved around the huge plant. Britney opened the doors and walked out towards the dining table set, taking a seat, sipping her drink as she carried on talking on the phone. Britney had her back turned to the doors and this was the perfect opportunity for Melissa to sneak in undetected. Melissa didn't take her eyes of Britney as she snuck into the house. She crept into the hallway, looking for the stairs. She walked down the hall, that seem to stretch on forever and finally found the stairs. Melissa started to realise that there was every possibility that she was gonna get caught, mainly because she knew that she was gonna get lost on the way out. As Melissa went along the hallway upstairs, she looked into every room, trying to figure out which one was Britney's. When she stepped into a room, that had clothes laying on the floor and just looked messy in general, she figured that this was Britney's room. She walked in and looked around the room, trying to figure out where Britney could leave the strap-on. Melissa started off by looking in Britney's huge walk in closet, which looked more like a room. She looked around thinking, 'This is bigger than my bedroom.' She looked around and all she could see was expensive clothes and shoes. 'She wouldn't put it in here.' Melissa thought to herself. She walked out of the closet and looked around in the main bedroom. She noticed a chest of drawers beside the bed. She walked over to it and opened the drawers one by one. The first couple had stuff like notepads, junk along those lines. The next one down was a sock drawer and the final drawer was an underwear drawer. Melissa noticed something black that looked like plastic and pulled it out, accidentally pulling out some of Britney's underwear in the process, to see that it was the exact same strap-on that Britney had used on her. Melissa placed the strap-on on the bed and bent over and picked up Britney's underwear. She dropped a black thong and pink panties. As she picked them up to put them back in the drawer, she noticed how soft they were and started to rub them, thinking about how Britney Spears had worn them. This was starting to turn her on and she decided that she was going to try them on, to see how soft they felt. She took off her gym shoes, pulled off her tight, black sweat pants and black panties off at the same time and put the pink panties on. Melissa bent over to see what else Britney had. "Who the hell are you?" She heard Britney's strong southern voice ask her. Melissa stood up straight. "Melissa? What the fuck are you doing in my house?" Britney asked confused, walking towards Melissa. "Wait! Are those my underwear that you're wearing?" Britney said, noticing the strap-on on the bed. "Why are you here?" Britney said, now with a hint of concern in her voice. Melissa was like a blood hound and could smell fear in Britney. "What does it look like?" She said stretching her arms out, holding them in the air. "While I was waiting for you to come upstairs, so I could fuck you, I was trying on some of your underwear." She said as if it was no big deal. "You're sick!" Britney said. "Give me back my underwear and get the fuck out of my house, before I call the cops." "Sure thing Britney!" Melissa smiled. "You're the boss!" Britney couldn't help but feel a little uneasy about how easily Melissa had given in. Then she remembered the tone that Melissa was using. It was her usual tone she used in the gym just before she totally ignored her and did something else. Melissa started to take off the panties really slowly, easing it down her hips, down her toned thighs. Britney watched, envying Melissa gorgeous toned body, remembering back to when she was as toned as that. Melissa took the panties off around her ankles and handed them to Britney "Did that turn you on?" Melissa asked Britney. "Eww! Why would that turn me on? I'm not a lesbo!" "Could've fooled me!" Melissa said. "The other week at the gym, in the showers, when you came and fucked me and then lapped at my pussy," Melissa said as she stepped forward, just inches on front of the blond starlet. "Taking in my cum into your mouth." Melissa said circling her finger around Britney's mouth. "That was what a straight woman does right?" "Fuck you!" Britney screamed, pushing Melissa away from her. "Put on your shit on and get the fuck out!" She yelled. Melissa picked up her panties. Britney turned around and tossed the pink panties onto a pile of clothes on the side. Probably a laundry pile for the maid. As Britney turned around to face Melissa, Melissa leapt at her. Knocking Britney onto the bed, pinning her down, by holding her wrists. Britney screamed and Melissa looked around, trying to find a way to shut her up. She realised she still had her own panties in her hand and stuffed them into Britney's mouth, muffling out her screams. Britney could feel something hard between her legs and looked around, realising that Melissa didn't put her panties on, she put the strap-on on instead. Britney started to struggle underneath Melissa. Melissa reached down to the waist band of Britney's sweat pants and tried to pull them down, but she was met with resistance, the more resistance Britney put up, the more Melissa remembered about what Britney did to her in the showers. How a spoilt, blonde, air head had over powered her and forced herself on her. The more she thought about it, the angrier she got. Britney had managed to push Melissa's panties out of her mouth with her tongue. This pushed Melissa over the edge and she pulled one hand back and slapped Britney across the face, hard. Britney's head was now slapped to one side, with her hair covering her face. Britney could feel tears starting to build up, not from being slapped, but from realising defeat. Melissa quickly got on her knees, in between Britney's legs and pulled her sweat pants and panties off. She grabbed hold of the dildo on the strap-on, she spat on the tip and rubbed her saliva up and down the strap-on and then pressed the tip against Britney's pussy. ""Do you remember the last thing you said when you raped me in the showers?" Melissa asked, pausing for a second. "Payback's a bitch!" She said thrusting her hips forward. "AAAARRRRGGGGHHHHH!" Britney screamed as the thick eight inch strap-on slid halfway into her cunt. "Look who's got a loose pussy!" Melissa made fun off Britney and it had the impact that she had gone for, as she saw the hurt in Britney's eyes. Melissa pulled her own tank top off, revealing her round breasts. She reached down and pulled Britney's top off. 'Bitch!' Melissa thought as she looked at Britney's breast, which were larger than hers. Melissa put her weight on top of Britney as she went on top of her, and positioned herself so that she could reach Britney's breasts with her mouth. She started to squeeze them and flick the nipples with her tongue and then opened her mouth, taking in as much of her breast into her mouth as she could. Britney closed her eyes, trying to block out what Melissa was doing to her, but it was no good. She could feel the thick eight inch strap-on working in and out of her pussy. Britney had never had anything this big in her, even though she was tempted to use the dildo that was attached on the strap-on on herself, she didn't. Melissa got back up onto her knees, placing Britney's shoulder's on her shoulder's, held on to her thighs and started to thrust in and out of Britney's pussy, getting faster and faster with every thrust. "You like that Britney?" Melissa asked. "You like the way I work my big dick in and out of your loose pussy?" She asked, referring to the dildo on the strap-on as her dick. "No wonder your husband's never home. If I had a small dick and my wife had a huge pussy, I'd be out looking to score with a chick who'd fit around my small dick." She said making fun of both Britney and her husband at the same time. Britney felt tears start to build up and turned her head to the side, trying to hide her tears from Melissa. Melissa carried on slamming into her, relentlessly. Britney's tears started to run down the side of her head, towards her ears, she sniffed as she tried to fight back the tears. Melissa watched Britney's huge tits bounce up and down. She started to envy Britney's tits again. Britney already had huge tits and now after having a baby, they were even bigger. Melissa thought about how Britney must breast feed and that they must be sore from her son biting down on them and slapped Britney on the side of one of her tits hard. "AAAARRRRGGGHHHHHH!" Britney screamed, her body moving in the opposite direction of where she was slapped. Melissa had an evil smile form on her face. 'Serves you right for having huge boobs.' She thought, as she saw more tears run down the side of Britney's head. Britney just closed her eyes, hoping for the whole ordeal to be over, when she realised that Melissa was doing this for revenge, which meant Melissa was going to keep going until she came. Britney decided to fake an orgasm, look like she was getting into it even though she wasn't just so Melissa would leave. Britney realised instantly that she couldn't fake it. Melissa was gonna want to finish it the same way that Britney finished it and that's by lapping up her cum and then spitting her own cum out into her mouth and if she faked, then there would be no cum for Melissa to lap up. Melissa looked down at Britney as she thrust into her as fast as she could. She was starting to get out of breath from going so fast. Britney had a distant look on her face. 'What does it take to make Britney Spears cum?' Melissa thought looked at the expressionless face of Britney. She had been at this a while and she had no luck on making her cum. She had already humiliated Britney enough and all she needed to do was finish it off by making Britney cum and then make her swallow her own cum. Maybe this rough, fast fucking approach wasn't working, maybe Britney responds to the softer touch. Melissa pushed the strap-on half way in and went down on top of Britney, she wrapped her arms around Britney, under her arms. She reached around Britney's shoulders and wiped her tears away. She kissed Britney tenderly and Britney kissed her back to Melissa's surprise, Britney wrapped her arms around her too. They both started to kiss each other passionately, working their tongues in and out of each other's mouth. Melissa started to pull her hips back and slowly thrust forward, Britney let out a low moan and Melissa knew what her weakness was. Britney could feel Melissa start to work the strap-on in and out of her moist cunt very slowly. She thought she was gonna have to resort to trying to finger herself to make herself cum, but luckily for her, Melissa slowed the pace down. She liked to start off slow and build up to it. Melissa started to gradually build the pace up, her arms going under Britney and holding her shoulders. She held onto Britney's shoulder's as she thrust into her hard, causing Britney's body to bounce up. She watched Britney's tits bounce up and down in front of her. She positioned her head so she could suck those round tits. She took a boob into her mouth and started to suck, using a little force and milk spurt into her mouth. Melissa was a little surprised, but remembered that Britney had her son about two months ago and was still breast feeding. She stopped sucking to stop the milk spurting out. She was about to spit it the milk back out until the taste hit her. She couldn't quite put her finger on what it tasted, she swallowed. She started to suck Britney's tits some more, trying to figure out what the taste reminded her of, her focus on revenge disappearing momentarily. Britney looked down and watched Melissa sucking away at her boobs. She started to wonder if Melissa despised her because she was gay and secretly had a crush on her. She was starting to find that she liked this tender side of Melissa and the fact that Melissa wasn't turned off by the fact that she had a child. The first time Britney's husband sucked her breasts and milk came out, he instantly spat it back out on her boobs and went and rinsed his mouth out. Melissa reacted differently, she swallowed and carried on sucking for more. Melissa took her mouth off Britney's boob and went up to kiss her. Melissa opened her mouth and let Britney's breast milk flowed out of her mouth and into Britney's. Britney swallowed her own breast milk and carried on sucking at Melissa's tongue. Britney started to grind her body underneath Melissa's body, trying to match her thrusts. Melissa knew that she had Britney reeled in and wanting more. She got up on to her knees, with the strap-on still in Britney and started to thrust into Britney hard, holding her legs by the back of her knees. She admired Britney's legs, her toned calves. "You like that Britney?" Melissa asked. "You like the way my huge dick fills the whole of your wide cunt?" Britney thought it was strange that Melissa was insulting her vagina's grip again, but she replied anyway. "Yeah!" Britney moaned as her breasts bounced up and down, her wet nipples hitting her on her chin. She was starting to really get into it, gripping the pillow under her head with both hands, moaning every time Melissa thrust deep into her moist hole. Melissa was still holding her legs by the back of her knees. She placed the soles of Britney's feet on her own breasts, one foot on each breast. Melissa looked down at Britney small feet on her breasts, she liked the feeling of having Britney's soft soles on her breasts and as she pounded into Britney, Britney's feet gently rubbing her tits up and down. Melissa liked the feeling of having Britney rubbing her feet on her tits and grabbed Britney's feet and started to rub them on her tits faster. Britney spread her toes and Melissa's sensitive nipples would get clipped in between Britney's toes and cause her to moan. Britney noticed Melissa had sensitive nipples and boobs and started to wriggle her toes causing Melissa extra sensation. "You like That Melissa?" Britney asked, moaning. "You like it when I play with your tits with my feet?" She asked, gently running her pedicured toe nails along the side of Melissa's breasts. Britney ran her toe nails up Melissa's breast. "You wanna suck my toes?" Britney asked, bringing her toes up to Melissa's mouth, pressing the underside of her toes heads on Melissa's lips. Melissa opened her mouth, taking a couple of her toes into her mouth and sucked them hard. Melissa held Britney's foot as she tried to fit all of Britney's toes into her mouth and that's when she realised she was going off track. She pulled Britney's foot away from her mouth and pushed it to the side of her and she went down flat on top of Britney. "Enough of this shot!" Melissa said grabbing Britney by the neck with one hand. "You're gonna cum for me now!" She said with her face a couple of inches in front of Britney, as she started to grind her hips, thrusting the strap-on into Britney really hard. Britney didn't absorb the fact that Melissa was doing anything she could to get even with her and thought that Melissa was just playing a little rough. Britney's breathing started to quicken as Melissa thrust into her faster and faster. "You gonna cum for me you slut?" Melissa asked. "Yeah!" Britney moaned as she started to feel her orgasm start to quickly approach. "Uhh! Uhhh! Arrrrgggh!" Britney moaned loud. She had her mouth wide open and Melissa spat into Britney's mouth. Britney tried to spit Melissa's saliva out but Melissa just closed her mouth and she had to swallow. As she swallowed, Britney started to feel her body start to shake as her orgasm finally hit her. Melissa smiled as she felt Britney shake underneath her and she pulled out of Britney, got to her knees in between her legs and started to lick at her wet hole. Melissa lapped up all of Britney's cum and was quite surprised that it didn't taste so bad. She kept it in her mouth as she went up, her mouth just over Britney's and as Britney lay there panting, her mouth half open as she gasped for air, Melissa opened her mouth and let Britney's cum flow out into her mouth. Britney turned her head to stop her own cum from getting into her mouth. Melissa didn't stop, she just let the cum flow out all over Britney's face. Britney's Instructor Melissa Ch. 02 "Don't you like the taste of your cum?" Melissa mocked. Britney started to realise exactly what Melissa was doing, she had reeled her in with the affection that she craved, only to humiliate her. Melissa licked the cum off Britney's cheeks and turned her head so she'd be facing her, Britney knew what Melissa was going to do and admitted defeat by opening her mouth, as Melissa opened her mouth and let the cum flow out into Britney's mouth. Britney closed her mouth and swallowed. Melissa licked around Britney's chin, trying to get more cum. She didn't get as much as before but she still got a fair amount. She got Britney to face her again and Britney opened her mouth again, obediently. Melissa this time didn't have enough to let it just flow out, so she gathered as much saliva as she could in her mouth as she swirled Britney's cum around in her mouth, secretly savouring the taste of Britney's woman hood and then spat out into Britney's mouth. Britney again swallowed, without being told. Some of the cum mixed in with Melissa's saliva landed on Britney's lips, so Melissa licked it off her lips slowly and then placed a closed mouth kiss on them. Britney started to kiss her back and Melissa opened her mouth, pushing her tongue into Britney's mouth. Britney sucked at it hungrily and wrapped her arm around Melissa, she was desperate for affection and didn't care how she got it, as she wasn't getting it from her husband. "Remember when you said I had a stick up my ass?" Melissa said getting off Britney and turning her onto her front, straddling her, kneeling on top of the back of her thighs. "Yeah." Britney replied as she could feel the large strap-on resting in between her butt cheeks. "Remember how you said once you're done, I'm gonna feel like there really is a stick up my ass?" "Yeah." Britney said. She was starting to get worried with where these questions were leading to and that's when she felt the strap-on quickly stab into her butt hole. "AAARRRRRRGGGGHHH!" Britney screamed as the strap-on ripped into her ass hole. "Now how does that stick feel up your ass?" Melissa laughed. "I never fucked you up the ass!" Britney protested, her voice close to breaking from the pain of the anal intrusion. "What I don't get about you..." Melissa started as she pushed her hips forward, slowly easing the black strap-on into Britney's large, round rump. "Why didn't you carry it out? It's not like you're a guy who came and couldn't get hard enough to fuck my ass, but that's you're loss. Not being able to feel how tight my incredible ass is." Melissa mocked Britney as she slowly worked the strap-on in and out of her ass. "Fuck!" Melissa laughed. "If this was my real dick, your ass hole would probably feel soo tight around it!" Britney was in so much pain now from the unduplicated anal sex. Britney was grateful that she did actually cum. Her juices were on the strap-on and worked as slight lubrication. Melissa spread Britney's ass cheeks apart. "God! Your ass hole looks so red!" She pulled out of Britney's ass. "Taste it!" She ordered Britney, going around to her head. "Eww!" Britney said looking up at Melissa. "If you think I'm gonna..." Melissa cut her off by shoving the strap-on into Britney's mouth. She gave her a couple of short thrusts into her mouth and Britney gagged a little from the taste of her rectum on the strap-on. "You like the taste of your ass?" Melissa asked her and Britney coughed from having the strap-on hit her on the back of her throat. "Let me get a taste of that ass!" Melissa said gripping the back of Britney's head with a fistful of her hair. She kissed Britney, a wet open mouth kiss. "Your ass doesn't taste too bad." Melissa said. "I think I want another taste." Melissa said lying on top of Britney, her tits pressed against Britney's lower back. She spread Britney's ass cheeks and started to push her tongue into Britney's ass hole, working her wet tongue in and out of her ass hole. "Suck my dick bitch!" She yelled at Britney, taking her tongue out of her ass. "Unless you want it back in your fat ass." Britney instantly took the strap-on into her mouth and started to work her lips up and down the piece of plastic, giving it the kind of attention she would give a real cock. Britney didn't want Melissa to stop licking her ass hole. She knew that Melissa was gonna butt fuck her, she just didn't know for how long. And she definitely didn't want to have the strap-on in her ass when her ass wasn't lubricated. "You're tongue feels so good in my ass!" Britney moaned, taking her mouth off the strap-on momentarily and went back to sucking it immediately. "My tongue feels good in your ass." Melissa said. "Wait till you feel this in your ass!" She pulled back, pulling the strap-on out of Britney's mouth. Britney was still flat on her front and Melissa once again straddled the back of her thighs, pushing the tip into Britney's ass hole only this time, it went in more easily as it was now lubricated. "Fuck!" Britney moaned through gritted teeth from feeling the strap-on in her ass and this time it actually felt good. Probably because it wasn't forced in dry this time. "You like that?" Melissa asked as she went flat on top of Britney, her stomach pressed against Britney's lower back and her tits against the middle of Britney's back. "You like having my black dick in your fat ass?" Melissa asked again. "YES!" Britney moaned out loud as Melissa gained pace very quickly. "It feels so good!" Britney confessed. "You're just a little anal whore aren't you?" Melissa asked. "Or should that be a big anal whore?" Melissa laughed at her own joke about Britney's weight. Melissa wrapped her hands around Britney's body, hugging her tight as thrust her hips back and fourth, pounding into Britney's ass hole hard. Britney's low moans were turning louder with every thrust until she was screaming. Feeling the thick strap-on stretching her tight sphincter, she felt like this anal assault was never gonna end and a part of her didn't want it to. She wanted it to go on as long as possible. Melissa pulled out of her ass. "Why'd you take it out?" Britney whined. "Cos I want you to suck it!" Melissa said kissing the side of Britney's mouth before going onto her knees beside her head. Britney started to suck the strap-on instantly with out having to be told. Melissa may be saying some mean things to her, but she was totally into it now and she wanted Melissa to fuck her. "That's enough!" Melissa said pulling away from Britney. "Get on all fours like the bitch that you are." Melissa ordered her. Britney smiled at Melissa and got on to all fours, leaning forward on the side of her face while she reached back and pulled her plump butt cheeks apart for Melissa. Melissa looked at Britney with a confused look. Was Britney actually getting into it was the question on her mind. She had already gotten pay back on Britney and was fucking her ass to add insult to injury, but what kind of insult is it if Britney is enjoying it? Fuck it! Melissa thought as she pushed the tip of the dildo of the strap-on past Britney's tight sphincter. "Ahhhhhh!" Britney let out a relieved moan as Melissa started to work the dildo in and out of Britney's ass faster with every thrust. "That's it Melissa! Fuck my ass! Fuck my ass fast!" Britney moaned and Melissa found herself compelled to do as Britney wanted and went faster until she was going as fast as she could, the top of her pussy slapping against Britney's thick rump hard. Britney reached down in between her legs with both hands, slipping two fingers from one hand into her increasingly moist pussy while she used the other hand to rub her clit. "FUCK!" Britney yelled. "KEEP GOING! I'M SO CLOSE!" She screamed as she fingered and rubbed herself as fast as she could. Melissa found herself struggling to keep up with Britney. "FUUUUUUUUUUCCCKKK!" Britney screamed as she felt her pussy start to contract around her fingers really fast. She could feel her ass hole starting to contract too, but Melissa couldn't feel it. The strap-on was just a piece of plastic. "You cumming botch?" Melissa asked, holding her hips as she continued to ram into her ass hole. "YES! I'm CUMMING!" Britney screamed as she felt her orgasm hit and her juices flow out onto her fingers. Melissa continued her anal assault not slowing down at all, she didn't have to worry about cumming herself because the dildo strap-on wasn't a real cock. As Britney's moans got quieter, Melissa's thrusts started to slow down, keeping in rhythm to Britney's moans. Until she stopped when Britney went silent. Melissa pulled out of Britney's ass. She rubbed the strap-on up and down, her hand getting wet with Britney's cum and then she licked her hand. Britney turned around to see this. "What are you doing?" Britney asked with a smile and Melissa froze. "You have quite a lot of stamina for a fatty." Melissa said trying to change the subject and be mean to Britney at the same time. "It's baby fat. I only got it cos I had a child. That doesn't mean that my stamina is gone." Britney defended herself. "Do you like me?" Britney asked going back to the subject. "I hate you." Melissa said her tone of voice not changing. "You are and have everything..." "That you want?" Britney cut her off smiling. Melissa realised and kind of knew that the reason why she hated Britney Spears was because Britney had everything that she herself wanted and she was in fact envious of the pop princess. Britney went up to Melissa and kissed her, pushing her tongue into Melissa's mouth. Melissa at first stood there but soon found herself drawn to the kiss, sucking Britney's tongue. "I have to say. This was kind of a good work out." Britney said walking away from Melissa. "Well..." Melissa said not sure what was happening. "On your next work out, you're gonna do all the work." "Sure!" Britney smiled taking out a cigarette from the bedside counter and lighting it. Melissa felt her verbal grip on Britney fading. Britney didn't seem to care what she said and seemed to have enjoyed the sex and didn't feel like how Melissa felt after Britney forced herself on her the other week. Melissa took the strap-on off and got dressed. She started to walk out of the room, thoughts running through her head. Was she really attracted to Britney Spears? The woman that she loathed. Maybe it was like a playground crush, being mean to the whoever you had a crush on. "You keep the strap-on." Britney said. "No you keep it." Melissa said. "Just like weights, I'm increasing the size. We're gonna work with a 10 inch strap-on on your next session." Melissa smiled.