Hollywood: Head-Hunting System

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WARNING R-18 CONTENT

WARNING R-18 CONTENT

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Recap of the previous chapter –

Mark takes Evelyn to her favorite restaurant, The Red Lotus, for a late lunch. We are introduced to a new character Ms. Patricia Harrington (original character) who is the chef and co-owner of the Red Lotus.

She reveals that Mark is the other co-owner of the joint. They enjoy a great meal and then head out for the studio.

Mark makes his "confession", knowing how Eva would react due the knowledge about her obsession and kinks from the CE skill. He then invites her to his office for continue their conversation.

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WARNING R-18 CONTENT

WARNING R-18 CONTENT

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~ Mark's POV ~

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Date: April 15th, same night.

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Location: outside the Eidolon Entertainment HQ.

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Time: 06:47 pm.

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Mark skipped the tour and directly took her to his office cum living space. It really was just that, as it had a fully furnished studio apartment with all the amenities attached to it.

He even had a private bathroom with a huge walk-in shower and bathtub with room enough for 6 people with a Jacuzzi installed.

Mark was already behaving more intimately towards her, with his hand resting on her lower back.

He brought his hand down to her ass, fondling it for a moment. He loved feeling its jiggle, as he groped her asscheeks. He slapped it, watching its jiggle, enjoying her squeak.

He had checked her willingness by slapping it when they left the car. She had just blushed faintly and hugged his arm as if nothing happened.

It gave him all the affirmation he needed. That along with her kinks that he knows of from the CE skill, made him certain that he would have her as his slave by tomorrow.

They had entered his office space and he thought about moving things forward.

"So Eva, tell me about some of your kinks. How do you like to be treated in a relationship? What are you looking for? This is a safe space, so you don't hold back." He assured her with a kind smile.

"Umm," Evelyn suddenly felt very shy. Her voice broke as she tried to express her desires.

Mark lifted her chin and placed his thumb right on sexy plump lips, "shh take a deep breath."

He slid his hand lower wrapping it around her neck as she drew in a breath. He moved his head to right ear and nibbled on it lightly.

Moving lower and kissing her neck, he stopped after a while and took a step back to give her some space still holding her in his arms.

She was absolutely stunning, an hourglass figure with the little black dress hugging her curves.

Her exquisite aristocratic features painted a picture of grace, that beautiful blood red hair falling delicately over her face and green doe eyed look just drove him wild with desire.

She looked divine, so pure, just begging to be mastered and owned by him. He asked again, looking straight into her eyes.

"So what is it that you desire, my love?"

This time she felt emboldened by his actions and his aura of dominance and authority. She let out all her feelings.

"I want to be yours, Mark. I want you to be my master, and own me, mind, body and soul. I want to love and cherish you till my last breath."

"I think it's fate that we ended up with each other." Evelyn said with a crazed smile holding her face in her hands, her cheeks blushing red.

"Fate?" Mark retorted with a puzzled look.

"Yeah, we couldn't be more perfect for each other." She said and started her monologue about her depraved desires for him.

"I always have dreamed about worshiping you as my god and following your every command like a loyal servant.

"I envisioned myself by your side, loyal and devoted, supporting you in your every endeavor."

"Whether it be conquering Hollywood or making its starlets desperate for your attention, fighting to be the one to bed you and earn your favor."

"I want to be there when it happens, kneeling by your bedside watching as you turn them into your sluts, like a good pet for her master."

"I have lost count on how many occasions you have made me wet my panties with just your dominating presence and authoritative demeanor."

"Wow." Mark said, faking a shocked look, he then immediately had a predatory smile on his face.

"Well looks, we are truly made for each other." He said he grabbed her lightly by the hair and her ass as he lifted her effortlessly and walked to the sofa.

He then sat down with her on his lap facing him.

He asked with a serious look on his face. "Are you sure about this, because this will be a lifelong commitment. I won't let you go if you decide to go through with this."

Eva looked him in the eye as she answered, "I have never felt so sure about anything in my life, Mark."

"I have always dreamt about being a submissive servant to my master but I also want someone who I can trust not to hurt or mistreat."

She put her arms around his neck hugging him, "I know you are that person Mark so please don't push me away anymore and let me devote myself in service to you." She went in for a kiss and Mark returned it with full passion.

To him her mouth tasted the strawberry dessert she had, it was delicious. Their tongues danced across their lips trying to show the love they held in their hearts.

They stopped to breathe and huffed, taking rapid breaths as they rested against each other's foreheads.

Mark straightened up slightly and said, "I believe it's time to test your resolve."

He pushed her to stand up again and looked her in the eye and just said one word. "Strip."

She nodded, shivering with excitement as she took a deep breath, as she took the strap of her dress off her shoulder and peeled it slowly down her body, revealing creamy skin. It pooled at her feet along with her undergarments.

Mark drank in her figure top to bottom. She was a contradiction as his eyes descended - an aristocratic face, elegant with sharp cheekbones and a long neck, but with huge teardrop breasts, proud and high, tapering to a stomach with a little fat on it, which then widened to child-rearing hips, her body would put surgically enhanced pornstars to shame and yet she had the face of an angel.

She was built for sin, he thought, and he stroked his cock to full hardness as he leered at her pussy.

Nestled between her fat labia below her orderly strip of copper red pubic hair. Her lips were glistening, with her juices dripping down her thighs.

"I like my women waxed, do you understand me? Eyebrows down, no hair."

She nodded her head, "I will take care of it tomorrow, Mark."

"Good. I noticed you're just dripping like a broken faucet." He said and gestured towards her pussy.

She flushed, unable to look anywhere close to his eyes in shame. "Your cock is… very beautiful, my Lord." She glanced at his thick huge cock, shivering as she saw him stroking it unashamedly.

Mark just smiled at her attraction for him and gestured towards the floor in front of him.

She understood his silent order, and sank to her knees swiftly, clutching his thighs for support.

"Also you are to call me only as Master or my lord when we are together. Did I make myself clear?" Evelyn was trembling in sexual excitement from Mark's shift in behavior.

"Yes, master." Evelyn trembled as he traced his finger down her cheek to her neck, tracing it lightly as goosebumps appeared on her skin.

"Then prove yourself, pet." He grabbed her hair and moved her head to his cock so that it trailed across her face, leaving glistening precum across her fair features, as if he was anointing her as worthy enough to be taken by him as a slave.

"Hold on," he stopped her as she was about to take him in. "Have you ever done this before?"

"I have seen it in porn films, sir. But I have no experience doing it. I wanted to save it for someone special." Evelyn replied in dismal, looking down as knelt at the carpeted floor.

"What's there to be sad about? It's actually better, this way I get to have all your first time's," he said with a gentle smile as he stroked her head.

He told her, "Now just do as I say, okay." She just smiled in relief and nodded her head.

"First hold it firmly and give it full strokes from the base to the tip, then kiss the tip and lick the precum."

She took his shaft in hand, his cock was thick and huge, jutting out at her. She stroked it just as ordered and gave the tip a wet kiss, then started licking the tip of his cock like ordered.

Mark groaned from the pleasure, she didn't stop her ministrations but she smiled and increased her pace.

"Stop, now bring your tongue out all the way. Remember no teeth, okay." He said pulling her back by her hair.

She took out her tongue like a bitch in heat and panted in arousal. And nodded when she was ready.

Mark grabbed her by scarlet hair and brought her down to his hefty balls, essentially burying her face with them.

Her nostrils were filled with the scent of his musk and she felt something instinctual give her goosebumps.

She enthusiastically rubbed his balls all over her face, even after he stopped shoving her face in them, he was just lightly holding on to her hair.

She continued to rub her face all over his balls, sticking her tongue out and licking every inch of him that she could.

He wrapped his hand in her blood red hair, silky and smooth, and pulled it downward towards his balls and smothered face with them.

"Fuck, your balls are so big and they smell so good." She said as she shivered from sexual arousal, before diving back down to bury her face with his balls.

She continued to rub her entire face with them for the next five minutes, seemingly unable to get enough of them.

"I just love rubbing your huge balls on my face, they must have so much cum for me in them."

"You can smother my face with them whenever you want, master." She said before popping each one in her mouth and sucking on them eagerly.

She then put both in her mouth and her cheeks puffed out as she could barely contain them.

"Okay, that's enough, you can worship my balls later, pet." Mark said, grabbing her hair and pulling her off him.

He allowed her to steady the breathing then pulled her forward, forcing his cock more fully into her mouth, though she was still far from taking the entire thing. She coughed a little, a little of his precum dribbling from her lips.

Mark sighed and lifted his hips as Eva's soft lips tightened a little around his head, her tongue lapping gently, her mouth felt wet, hot and tight, just absolutely heaven.

He stroked her hair out of her eyes, and she looked at him adoringly under her long eyelashes. He'd have to teach her both technique and enthusiasm, but there was plenty of time for that in the future.

After 20 minutes one of the most love filled blowjob of his life. He couldn't hold it in any longer.

"I'm close, my love." He spoke with eyes closed enjoying his first blowjob from his slave.

He instructed as he pulled her back till now his tip remained in the mouth. "Use one hand on my balls gently and the other to keep stroking me, my love."

She looked to be in absolute bliss, just happy to please her master and follow his orders. But she wanted to do so much more to show her love and devotion.

Her lips went down, taking more of his beautiful cock in the back of her throat, nestled in a tight wet warmth.

Her hand stroked faster while the other kneaded his large balls gently, encouraging him to shoot his load.

He groaned, shooting his hips up, one hand on her head to push her further down as he came, again and again, his cum spurting out again and again relentlessly.

She tried to swallow it all, her eyes widening in shock as he showed no sign of stopping.

"Keep going." He growled, his eyes closed in delight to maximize the sensations.

Sighing in happiness as he finally got his release, he hadn't had the opportunity to bust one out in over a month.

"Mmmf-" She gurgled, his seed spilling from her mouth, his cum dribbling down her gorgeous face to her beautiful full breasts and then onto her dress, staining it with his seed.

Yet she didn't stop as she kept milking him, hands still jerking, lips still twirling around his head. Her eyes looked on in disbelief as he painted her face and tits white with his cum.

After he stopped, she looked over at herself and then at him in awe. She asked, "were you abstaining, master?"

"Yeah, my busy schedule has really left me with no time to find a woman. And I consider masturbation as a complete waste of time. It just doesn't feel the same as a woman's touch." He said as he explained his reasons.

"So did I do a good job, master? Did I please you? Did I prove myself worthy of joining your harem? She asked, looking at him covered in his cum.

He hadn't seen something so hot and arousing in both his lives combined.

Mark answered, "yes my love, you did really well for your first time. You pleased me enough to shower you in my cum." He said with a chuckle.

"As for being worthy of joining my harem, you already did when you stripped and knelt. From now on till the last of your days, you belong to me. You are my good girl, aren't you my pet?" Mark said, tightening his grip on her hair.

Evelyn reached forward and took his hands in hers and squeezed them gently.

"I will be a good girl, Master, I swear. I'll get better. I know you desire...more, someone with more experience. I'll keep practicing." She said determinedly.

Mark pressed a kiss into her hair. He had told her before he truly loved her fiery hair. It was like a curtain of warmth.

"Good girls eat their cum." He said in a playful manner. He caressed her cheek, swiping up his cum with two fingers.

She opened her lips obediently, leaning back on her heels so she could meet his eyes as he fed her slowly.

Despite the debauchery, despite the obscenity, Evelyn melted as she tasted him. To her it felt like the most romantic gesture she'd had in her entire life.

"It's so sweet and tart, just delicious." She was surprised by the taste of his cum.

"It's because of my diet, I eat a lot of fruits. Especially pineapples." Mark said feeding with his fingers, making her suck them clean.

When he was done feeding her, he allowed her to bathe him, his mind racing as she washed him silently in the porcelain bathtub, wary of distracting him while he was thinking.

A blowjob a good start, he amended, as she pressed her busty tits into his back as she washed his abs and reached around for his crotch.

She then began washing his legs. "Master, do they feel nice?" Evelyn asked, rubbing his feet as she soaped them, while his feet rested on her chest enveloped in the warmth of her busty tits.

Mark smiled upon her, thanking his stars for having such a woman devoted to his every whim.

He would be a fool if he didn't exploit such a naturally demure and submissive woman. She was a diamond in the rough.

One that he would slow grind and polish to his liking, slowly transforming her into his own image. He couldn't help but get super hard at that thought.

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{Author's Note: And that's a wrap, it is my first time writing an explicit sexual scene. I hope I did well, it's heavy on the details I know. But that's just my style and I think I am going to stick with it.

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