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Originally Posted by
bigbangwolf
TS u can continue to write already.
Looks like one of your supporters got the other site banned for good to revenge for you.
I think you can really summon the most powerful people to do stuff for you…
really??? which forum is that? I think quite a number of imposters repost my stories..
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Originally Posted by
andylin
WA eh sis. Your mailbox cannot access LEH. Then how to access you ? LOL
this is so old post…
what is the purpose of digging it?
knowledgeable people will know how to contact me
reposting this since it was already a year old… I should close this chapter properly…
Chapter 12: Mr StarShooter
Was reading the entertainment newspapers as I was too bored at home. All the black face reports and the win all reports got me laughed out loud.
Surely there is one big winner who benefited from all these reports, earning more revenue from all sides.
It seems like what Mr StarShooter had told me was really the truth. There was always a plan to sacrifice someone in the show when things got screwed up along the way.
Remembered few months back, a group of people made a wrong decision in choosing the finalists for some award and all the media started to attack on them and thus someone needed to clean things up so that a good image could be maintained. Good image is required to sell your stuff.
So according to Mr StarShooter, the wise holy aunties from the department decided to come out with innovative plans to spice up everything such that almost everyone could be pleased… But someone needed to be a scapegoat, someone powerful enough such that all the blames even though all on that person , that person could still tahan.
So somehow, I guessed most of the photographers involved, including Mr StarShooter had to start taking pictures of the scapegoat to portray the black face. A minority would take some cheerful pictures in case Plan A failed.
Think about it. They had the power to control so many angles… So why it seems things turned out the wrong way. Even the results were so weird to be consistent. It was definitely an obvious way to please one side of the angry party.
Anyway, there is still part two to come. so I couldn’t guess much how things would go.
Going back to my own story, I knew Mr StarShooter when I was doing some welcoming guests job which they invited some stars for opening ceremonies.
If I was not wrong, Mr StarShooter was the team head of The Three Musketeers in the industry. Each of them was responsible for shooting pictures for various fanclubs, which some even involved Hongkong and Taiwan.
Mr StarShooter was already very popular among female fans when I first met him as they would greet him and gave a proper position for him in the front row to shoot even though he was late. I saw a young girl even hugged him somehow.
He asked me for my contacts when the event was over that day which was quite a surprise for me.
So when we started to communicate, he asked me out for a shoot.
It was a lingerie shoot, which he told me it was for his own personal collection. Feeling curious, I asked him, “How come you still want to shoot girls like me who are not popular at all, when you can shoot so many celebrities?”
“Girl… Think about this. If everytime, you shoot all the aging ladies who are 30 years and above , would you feel shiok or not? Of course there is a need for me to balance out by shooting sexy young girls like you la!”
I laughed out loud. “You so bad! How can you insult all these stars….”
“Why not? They are famous just because there are silly fans who willing to donate money for voting… Once they get married or have babies, everything will be back to square one for them.
I shoot so many for years already, so I know the pattern. You can be very popular when you are still in your prime age, but when your boobs and looks start to sag…Your lead roles will start to become auntie roles.”
So much truth…. I was in deep thoughts somehow when I heard these words… Maybe many years down the road, no one would even hire me for lingerie shoot or even a normal fashion shoot…
“What are you thinking, sweetie? We are now in the midst of lingerie shoot!” Mr StarShooter waved in front of me to get back my attention.
(to be continued)
Mr StarShooter:
It was around 7 pm and Mr StarShooter showed me some of the celebrity pictures he took during annual celebrity event. His lens were indeed very sharp as I could see those wrinkles appearing on those senior celebrities.I guess lots of photoshops had to be done on those media if they did not want to be complained.
I wore a black low cut lingerie for the shoot and started to pose soon on the bed for Mr StarShooter. As Mr StarShooter did not request much for correction of poses, I soon went into deep thoughts somehow.
“Sorry sorry! I was thinking something just now” I apologized immediately and changed into a pose whereby I grabbed my boobs and bended lower.
“Okay! Apology accepted based on your sexy pose!” Mr StarShooter laughed.
It was an hour lingerie shoot and 5 minutes before the shoot was going to end, he made his advance.
“Cat, do you want to get famous? I got some good networking with media companies so I could help you get a role somehow if you are interested…”
“Oh yes definitely! It would be great if you could help me!” I said in excitement since it was part of my dreams to act some days as well.
“That’s great.So I guess you should know what to do next…” Mr StarShooter said with a smile and passed me the money.
I counted the money. There was extra $200 inside.
“Erm how come there was extra money… and what you mean by knowing what to do…” I asked in puzzled look…
“If you could give me what I need, I could help you and the $200 would be yours as pocket money.” Without wasting more time, Mr StarShooter started to take off his polo tee shirt…
Mr StarShooter:
I knew deeply what Mr StarShooter wanted from me judging from his sudden eager actions in taking off his clothes. I was confused. Should I betray myself to let him have pleasure with me for the sake of a chance to be in the media industry, even if it was just a small role?"
Then there were flashbacks of what other guys did to me…Fatty J, Mr Toy, Mr Challenger… The devil part of me was telling me that it made no difference anymore if I did it one more time…
So without any resistance, I allowed Mr StarShooter to remove my bra and panties one by one as he kissed me from neck to my pussy on the bed afer I put the money inside my purse.
Despite being an old man around late 40s, Mr StartShooter seems to be quite eager in sex. He was trying to pump me hard like a young man for the first ten minutes or so in missonary position. But I guess his engine started to malfunction soon as he went soft after that and I had to start doing handjob and blowjob for him to stand up again.
I went on top of him soon after to make things faster for this deal to end. I rode him hard as much as I could. After riding for 20 minutes or so, I finally made him cum. He didn’t seems to have the energy to do a second round I guess, so it seems not that bad to make $200 within 30 minutes plus a chance to get a role.
We rested for the next 30 minutes while he talked about his work. Telling me how stupid his team was as he had to teach those newbies how to do support and how biased his boss was in allowing some of his colleagues to take off on special requests while he had to apply leave and off in advance. I guessed his frustation in work gave him the energy to release all out in the thrusting…
2 weeks later or so, I did get a small role in acting but due to privacy reasons, I shall not reveal this here much.
A year passed, I did not hear much of Mr StarShooter anymore. He somehow stopped posting his celebrity pictures and disappeared.
Next Chapter: Mr Brideshoot Fanatic
Chapter 13: Mr Brideshoot Fantatic
I met Mr Brideshoot Fantatic (let’s called him BF in short) during a pageant event when I went to support my friend.
The reason why I nicknamed BF was too obvious. His facebook account was full of models in brideswear. There were pageants pictures as well, which sometimes you could see his tiko hand holding the waists or shoulders of the pageant ladies tightly as if he was the boyfriend.
Could not imagine how tiko he was as his look gave me a gentleman look. Wearing spectacles and spoke with fluent English, I could not believe when I found out his ultimate fetish…
(to be continued…)
P.S. I just realized my thread is top 13! Just nice with chapter 13…. I know many readers were disappointed with me disappearing for so long but I still need to eat and work for money. Now that one of the main copycat forums was gone for good, I think it was time for me to come back with more stories.
Please do not ask me for pictures or meeting… It is quite obvious I do not meet up at all or else there will be no more stories to tell.
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Originally Posted by
Rickey
T.Q v. much sis for being such a good girl & coming back to continue for us yr exciting stories wif the 50 photographers wif the latest 12th long instalment & continuing into 13th..Mr BF
…much appreciated
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thanks for being a loyal reader…
I feel like writing more stories suddenly but my fingers too tired from typing so much… how i wish my mouth could do the writing instead….
In one of the future chapters I was wearing something similar to this
Mr Brideshoot Fantatic (BF in short, but does not stand for boyfriend)
After exchanging contacts with BF, he contacted me shortly in Facebook about hiring me as a model for bridal shoot. As it seems nice idea to try out bridal shoot once in a blue moon, I agreed and arranged a date to do the shoot.
Everything seems normal in the beginning. I did my own makeup and wore the bridal dress that he brought along. We tried out different poses in the garden and it was soon noon time. The sun was extremely hot and wearing a bridal dress made it worse…
BF suddenly suggested we moved the shoot to indoor to take. As I was already sweating, I agreed without asking where we were going.By the time I realized, we were already at the door steps of a hotel.
“What? Shooting inside hotel room?” I asked in doubt.
“Yes, I booked a room already so we could enjoy some aircon as well as trying out some shots on the bed.” BF explained to me in a tone that seems nervous.
The word “aircon” attracted me and I agreed straightaway and went up with BF.
The room was somehow cosy and the decoration was nice. After touching up my makeup, we continued to do the shoot. But somehow I noticed BF did not seems to be focusing in taking my pictures. His mind seems occupied somehow. Then somehow he paused and tried to adjust my poses.
“I needed your legs to move this side and your fingers around your shoulders.” He touched my fingers and moved them to my right shoulder."
The frequency of him touching my fingers, legs and brushing my shoulders got more as we proceed.
Just as I was about to raise out my unhappiness, BF suddenly held my hands tight and asked if he could kiss me…I was taken by surprise and felt angry somehow that I tried to shake off his hands.
“Let go of me! Let go!” I shouted at BF angrily…
(to be continued…)
Happy New Year’s Eve everyone! gone missing for so long as I could not go to original website at all until my friend told me need to use other addresses to get in.
hope you all tonight can have a great bang (with anyone you loved or hooked)!
by the way, anyone knows how to purchase magazine from magzter.com?
I was too busy with work that I forgot to buy iWeekly , end up now whole singapore never sell the latest issue…
Anyone kind soul can get it for me?
btw, how to see who messaged me? Someone typed a huge chunk of messages in chat… But my windows got error so I could not see who messaged me after that
Mr Brideshoot Fantatic (BF in short, but does not stand for boyfriend)
BF seems frightened by my protest that he kept apologizing to me.
“Sorry Cat dont be angry with me! I am really sorry! But I really got turned on by you in bridal wear. Please give me a chance! I promise I will reward you well if you could do whatever I wanted.”
“How are you going to compensate me?” I asked in doubt.
“I can offer you $500 in return if you allowed me to fuck you while you were in your bridal wear.” BF said eagerly.
$500 for a session? It seems easy money to me. Even though my heart was telling me not to do such sickening deal but after all the dirty stuff I did with various guys with cameras, I thought to myself, why not?
In the end I accepted the deal with BF and since he got that funny fetish to fuck ladies in bridal wear, I made fun of him totally before he could have his fun with me.
“Go get a pack of condoms and a shaver. I want you to shave clean your hair around your dick first before you could fuck me. I want the money first in cash as well before you could touch me.”
BF quickly went outside to get the stuff and in less than 30 mins time, he got the condoms and shaver. As he did not have any cream to shave, he used the soap as well as the toothpaste from the hotel room instead. I almost wanted to laugh when I saw his expression in trying to shave his dick hair off.
Finally, after all the requirements were met, BF started to fuck me while I was still wearing the bridal wear. I lifted up the dress and took off my panties while he slowly inserted his dick with condom.
I guessed BF did not have much sexual experiences as his dick kept coming out from my pussy. I could not feel much satisfaction from his fuck at all. If I were to rate him, I would give him 2 out of 10.
About 30 mins of struggling, BF was sweating all over that I decided to end things faster as he did not seems to be able to cum at all.
I pushed him down on the bed and used the blanket to blindfold him. Holding his dick in place, I climbed over him and started to rock on top of him.
That seems to do the trick. BF got pretty high that he cummed in excitement.
After a week, BF sent me my pictures and tried to ask me out again. But I rejected him and added him to my block list.
The last I heard of him, he was still shooting models in bridal shoots as well as going for those pageants’ dinner.
Next Chapter 14: Asuka