Dystopia 6: an Encounter with Vanessa Hudgens and the Fenty Corporation (Femdom, Tits, (Optional Armpit), Breathplay In

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[Rest of the Series](https://nufap.net/joip/pqA7M1athQz) It’s been a few weeks since you fucked your confidence back with Madison Beer, and you’ve really gotten it back now. Multiple women have stood in your way and you’ve been able to conquer all of them. You’ve lately been inhabiting an abandoned part of one of the cities that form the outskirts of the American Female Empire. You’re close in proximity to danger, sure, but as long as you keep moving and stay on your game, you’ll be fine, and there’s a lot more shelter and supplies around here any way. You stumble across something quite interesting though… a club, quiet now, but with evidence of recent activity… You see a poster that says “Savage Fenty Show”. You’re not sure what exactly that is, but you have heard a little bit about the Fenty Corporation. Apparently they were heavily involved in the initial woman uprising, and are incredibly powerful nowadays as a result. But what are they doing… hosting a ‘show’ out here in these desolate streets? It seems weird, so you make sure you’re alone, and head in. You walk through the club, seeing various empty bottles strewn about, chairs knocked over… there’s no way they left the place like this, maybe there wasn’t a show here after all. You shrug, and the last area to search is the back of the stage. Maybe this will determine what happened here, and your curiosity leads you to checking it out. Just seems like a normal backstage to you, but… there’s a strange…. scent in the air? It’s actually…. quite fragrant, like a really expensive perfume…. you inhale deeply, and wow, it sure does smell nice…. wait, are those footsteps behind you? “And here he is, just as I suspected!” you hear a feminine voice say as you turn around swiftly, greeted with…. wow… this chick’s fucking gorgeous.. she’s definitely not some random girl, she’s dressed in incredible lingerie that by itself makes your imagination go wild…. “Great job Vanessa.” You hear another, assertive female voice, but you can’t look away…. for some reason, you just want to stare at this woman… who you now assume to be Vanessa. “Awwwh he can’t take his eyes off me…~” she teases you. “I know I’m sexy honey, but just wait until you meet my boss….” she coos. Fuck, she is hot, her tits, her cocky face, it’s already turning you on… you need to be ready for anything, but who is this “boss” she’s talking about? It seems this was some kind of trap, one you completely fell for. She gestures for you to turn around, and for some reason you obey… and you are met with a sight that you absolutely did not expect… It’s Rihanna, the CEO herself of the entire Fenty Corporation…. Holy shit, she’s so fucking sexy, your mind is going haywire as the pheromones swirl inside of you. “So this is your prospective new business venture?” Rihanna says, seemingly ignoring you as a person and looking at your body… and your already rock-hard dick. Fuck, why are you so hard already? What is Rihanna doing to you? (Get hard) “Oh yes, boss.” Vanessa responds. “My research has found some quite interesting stories from the outskirts, and this man right here will be an excellent asset to our company.” Vanessa says, and you hear her footsteps behind you as a collar clasps around your neck… fuck, why aren’t you moving? The perfume scent gets more prevalent, you deduce it’s from Vanessa, and the perfume combined with Rihanna who just seems to have petrified you has you unable to move…. (Wrap a belt/collar around your neck) “He’s an animal, not a man, but either way, you’ve done well certainly Vanessa.” Rihanna replies. You stare at Rihanna as she nonchalantly pulls a cigar out and lights it, blowing the smoke into your face. You cough, but don’t resist. “You’re probably wondering why you’re powerless right now, huh?” she asks. You can barely muster words as you’re entranced by Rihanna, as Vanessa fastens a leash to the collar now locked around your neck. “Y-yeah… why….” “I’m the CEO of Fenty Corp. Of course you knew that already, but what you don’t know is our business model. We of course, developed the pheromones that enslaved men around the world… and they were designed around me. So basically, every man in the world is a submissive, and especially so to me….” she explains, stepping closer to you, eyes piercing through your soul. You try to look away, but she scoffs. “Look at me, animal.” she commands, and her sheer dominance compels you to obey. She’s enslaved you, and didn’t even have to try. She caresees your crotch, and you’re powerless, your body now a toy for Rihanna to play with. You never would of stood a chance against her…. fuck, this is bad, you’ve already had Vanessa lock a collar around your neck, and Rihanna has you melting in her hands… (Rub yourself through your clothes.) “A decent-sized cock, for an animal. Undress yourself. Now.” she effortlessly commands, and the sheer eroticism of it all compels you once again to obey. You understand now why Fenty Corp is so wealthy and powerful… it has this woman at it’s head. (Undress.) Rihanna rolls her eyes at your cock, seemingly not amused. “Already so excited for me…. Typical. I don’t need to waste my time domesticating this one, Vanessa. It’s your turn. Try not to have… too much fun, okay?” Rihanna says, as she walks away. You almost want to call out to her, to come back, to enslave you, you want to be enslaved by Rihanna… but you manage to hold it back… besides, you have another sexy woman about to try to do that very thing….. “Oh, uh, whatever you say boss. I thought you would take care of that…” Vanessa says, seemingly nervous, you think? She steps back in front of you. She doesn’t have that sheer dominance that Rihanna did, but she certainly is just as sexy. And that scent in the air… god, it’s so intoxicating, you can barely think…. Vanessa looks at you, now holding the leash to your collar that you had forgotten about, and giggles. “Well, she told me not to have too much fun, but that’s just not gonna do, is it? Get down on your knees, babe.” she commands, pointing down, and you submit again. Fuck, where did your dominant personality go? (Get on your knees.) “So let me explain a few things first, before we get into the dirty business. This collar marks you as property of the Fenty Corporation, which I am an esteemed member of.” she begins, tugging on your leash. “My occupation, was once a leading developer of the very pheromones that enslaved your entire sex. Now, in that same vein, I develop… fragnances, that melt boys brains even more. Hehe, it’s so fun to watch them lose their minds!” she says, clearly enjoying her work. Now you know what that fragnance was, and why you were petrified… she’s fucking with your mind. “So, you’re going to be my test subject. Rihanna wants you domesticated and ready for our plans, so be a good boy and listen to eeeeverything I say, okay?~” she says, teasingly, and also gets on her knees, meeting you down onto the ground. The air around you fills with her scent… you love the way it smells, and you moan…. She giggles. “It seems you’re all worked up down there… let me help you with that!” she says cheerfully, as she presses her perky tits into your face and grabs ahold of your cock, furiously stroking it immediately. You moan again, helpless to her touch. (30 quick strokes) You inhale deeply, mindlessly imbibing her scent as your face is now pressed into her chest, it turns you on so much, it’s melting your mind… It’s one of the best feelings you’ve ever felt, as you fully take it in. Free-will is a distant memory now, ever more distant with each of her fast strokes. (30 more quick strokes) "Awwwh babe, you just ~loove~ this aroma, don't you? It's something I've been working on for a very long time... Rihanna wouldn't let me use it on just any slaves, she said she wanted it tested on specifically you, big guy..." she whispers into your ear, stroking your cock slowly and sensually now, really letting you fully understand her words. You do love her aroma... it's indescribable, it smells like pure sex, flowers, mixed with her sweat.... (25 slow, sensual strokes) With every breath and inhale you take of her, your mind numbs, and your cock hardens in her soft hands. You've felt some incredible pleasure in the past few months with the other women but this is beyond what you can handle. If you have any chance of somehow retaining your freedom, you need to stop breathing her in. But it's so hard when her tits are right in your face.... and it does smell so good.... and her hands feel so good.... (35 slow strokes) "Ooooh my, you're breathing deeper and deeper.... I have a feeling it's not just the perfume, huh boy? You love ~me.~" she teases you, her brow raising, seemingly demanding an answer. "y-yess.... I love you Vanessa..." you mindlessly mumble into her breasts, and she giggles. "Well then keep breathing in hun, you're getting me excited too at this pace...." she says, and you inhale again as she strokes you. (30 slow strokes) More and more, you inhale, slowly stripping away all of your thoughts, all thoughts besides that of Vanessa's scent. Your mind begins to wander... your face is buried in her tits, but you wonder what her whole scent is... you want to imbibe all of Vanessa, her pussy, her ass, her mouth, even.. her pits, you shamefully realize, losing all of your dignity. "I can finish you off right here babe." Vanessa says, as she picks up the pace of her strokes and your breath quickens as well. "Just promise me you'll keep breathing in my scent, and I'll finish you right here, and we can have some more fun...." she coos. (Stroke to the edge) You're collared already. You're at the edge already for her. And your mind is already blank. Yet somehow, some piece of you is still telling you that this is wrong, that there has to be some way to regain control, to fight against this seductive woman.... but there's also a much larger piece of you, telling you to ignore it, and telling you to give into your perversions... and breathe ~all~ of Vanessa in... your eyes look to her pits.... Vanessa stops stroking now, and pulls your dazed face out of her tits. "Well, babe? What will it be? Do you give in? Or do we need to have some more... ~fun?~" she asks. What could she possibly do to you that she hasn't done already? (Stop stroking.) To submit and breathe in ~all~ of Vanessa - [Go Here for femdom ending](https://nufap.net/joip/mlpd4MyiVGB) or continue You groan, and close your eyes, shaking your head. You can barely form coherent thoughts, but you manage to mumble out your response, and try and calm down your cock. (Take a 1-2 minute break of stroking for this next part...) "N-no... not... yet.." you manage to squeak out. She smirks, and stands up. "It's okay... to be honest with you, I was kind of hoping you'd say that. You are indeed one tough cookie... it's not just your cock, your mind is pretty strong to resist me. But it will break... and you'll love it." she says, pulling out a spray bottle, and spraying herself down... another, new intoxicating scent enters your nose, and you instinctively breathe it in, and you realize you shouldn't of done that.... "Ooh, my." she begins. "This one is a little different than my current perfume... this one doesn't suppress your thoughts and impulses... it enhances them." she explains, fanning herself off. Did she breathe it in too....? You wonder what she exactly means by her statement for a second, until it hits you. You gain a sudden surge of energy, your cock stands straight up, and you feel.... primal... urges..... Vanessa turns around, and your eyes lock onto her ass. (Get hard.) "S-so, what do you wanna do, babe? What do you ~feel~?" she asks suggestively, wiggling her ass. You can't respond, as you instantaneously grab her thighs, and press your face into her ass. You want Vanessa. You need Vanessa. And this is what you want most, her ass in your face. She gives a quick yelp as you press into her ass, and you pick up on that. "Oooh, you're really horny, aren't you... Well then, let me instruct you to stroke that... cock of yours..." she says, seemingly wanting to allude to something else. "Let's get back on track then.... 30 fast strokes!" (30 fast strokes) You realize that yes, the perfume has excited you, but it also has excited her, and she's definitely getting off to this. But as you breathe in her ass, you also feel yourself growing more submissive.... you're going to have to control your urges, and your breathing to gain the upper hand. "F-fuck, stroke that dick harder. Work that thing, I want to see it explode.... on my command." she says, her voice shaky as you begin to hold your breath.... this is going to be tough. "30 more fast strokes..." (30 fast strokes, hold your breath for the duration) Her ass is just as soft and erotic as her tits were, and the new perfume has enhanced all of your senses... fuck, its hard to resist breathing in... and you're so horny, you have to let out some steam to maintain focus. As her breath quickens, yours does as well, and you let another urge come out, you taste her ass, licking her skin gently at first. "o-ohh... wow, you're really enjoying this.. fuck..." she says softly, and you are enjoying this. You take short breaths, barely breathing any of the perfume in, and you now have a plan, and a rhythm to stick to. "30 more...." she says half-heartedly.... (30 more strokes, hold your breath again and while doing so kiss and lick your screen if you wish) You guess that she would rather be getting fucked right now, then watching you stroke, and you also agree, you definitely would like to be fucking her right now. You have one final plan, when she orders you to cum, you need to make your move.... you just need to last that long... "40 strokes... faster babe, keep doing everything your doing FUCK!" she says, losing composure. She's getting off to this and you aren't even touching her pussy... (40 strokes while keeping your breath held and licking) "50 strokes... come on, get ready to cum for me...." she squeaks out, as she presses her cheeks together, enveloping you further into her heavenly ass. You definitely wouldn't mind cumming right now, but you need to stay focused.... (50 strokes, keep that rhythm, don't breath....) "Fuck, I want to see that cum all over the place.... ready babe..?" she asks, and you don't answer her. It's time. You let the pheromones take over, this time letting them empower you, rather than dominate you... "Not yet. We both know... we should fuck... instead." you say, panting from lack of oxygen, and she looks down at you, her cheeks flushed, her eyes watering, the perfume definitely is fucking her up too. She stammers a bit, and looks around. "I.. uh.... how did you... fuck, yes, let's fucking do it!" she says, now gaining the same burst of energy you had, and pushes you onto your back, and climbs on top of you, sliding aside her clothes and revealing her absolutely soaked pussy.... god, this is fo fucking hot... "Give it to me then.... please, give it to me!" she says, as she sits down onto your cock, straddling you, and you both moan. The pleasure is so potent for both of you, there's no dominant one between you, you both are now just animals in heat... but you need to have her cum first, so you can get out of here. (Free stroke, fast paced though, don't cum before Vanessa or you lose) Her moans, once sensual and reserved, are now high-pitched, girly, and shrill, as she bounces on your cock. Your moans are the same as always, and the perfume begins to take ahold of you. You couldn't resist it forever... you just have to hope she's more inebriated than you are. (Free stroke wildly!!!) "God. Damn. Fuck. Your cock... is incredible... fuck... this perfume isn't what I wanted... but it's what I needed...... give me that cum!!!!" she begs you, and you answer.. "I cum after you do, slut! If you want it so bad, show me!" you shout out between moans, leaning upward now and looking into her eyes, this isn't sex, this feels like lovemaking now.. (Free stroke wildly!!!!) "Fffuck, okay babe... but I'm going to be in so much troubl----" she begins to try to talk herself out of it, but you just interrupt her with your mouth, locking lips with hers and passionately making out with her, which she doesn't resist. (Stroke wildly, kiss your screen) You feel her yelp, and yelp, into your mouth, with every stroke, she presses into your cock, and you move your hand down to her clit, it's time to finish her off.... (Stroke wildly) "fffuck, slav- daddy, I'm cummING~~!" she screams out, and you breathe in a sigh of relief, cocking your head back as she convulses on your dick, tightening and loosening with every yelp she lets out, she exhausts herself, and slumps over onto your shoulders. You gingerly set her aside, she's barely conscious... "I... I need your cum now.... please..." she asks, and your better judgement would normally tell you not to, to just get away now, but the perfume still has a hold on you, and you oblige her, stepping over her body and now stroking yourself to finish..... (Stroke to the edge, cum below, multiple body part endings....) HER PUSSY You bend back down over her, and thrust into her. "Fffuck, yes, give it ALL to me!" she screams as she grabs your back and pulls you into her, and you can't control it, you shoot ropes into her wet tight pussy, moaning her name as you do... (Cum, read last 2 pictures below for end of story) HER ASS You flip her over, and she lets you, as you spank her ass, and finish all over it, one of the most draining yet powerful orgasms you ever had you let out.... (Cum, read last 2 pictures below for end of story) HER FACE Her sweet, seductive face would look so good covered in your cum, you think, and you step over her, and she instincitively opens her mouth. "Cover me daddy!" she says, and as she does, you let go, cumming all over her slutty, bratty face. (Cum, read last 2 pictures below for end of story) HER TITS You go back to her tits, that had previously had you ensnared in her scent, and want to give them the credit they deserve, her nipples are rock hard, she pushes them together. "Cover them! Please!" she begs, and as she does you respond by shooting ropes all over her perky breasts, and she moans as you do. (Cum, read next 2 pictures below for end of story) You both collapse, exhausted, panting, your head is spinning, you drunkenly stumble about, looking for your clothes. You touch your neck to realize the collar is still on, you look back at her cum-covered body to ask her to take it off... but she's now unconscious, and you don't have time... you need to get out of here, before someone finds you in this horny state. Dressing yourself, you step out of the club, taking one last look at Vanessa's sexy, limp body, and half wishing you could stay, but you know you have to go, and now, before you also black out. You make it a fair distance, before finding a safe building, and slump down, exhausted, and still pulling at your collar, which marks you as "Property of Fenty Corporation." You need to get this off... and you need to get stronger, you were so close to being enslaved today......

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