Justin Bieber : One Shot Clean and Dirty

Sold.(mine)

In Hollywood, California there’s a secret sex slave business. Rich men send out “scouts” who look for attractive young men and women. Once targeted these young men and women are isolated then abducted. Once transported to headquarters, the abducted are then stripped of all belongings and sterilized. Finally, they’re shrunk down to 3 inches and placed in gift boxes. Then they are priced and become part of the “stock”. Celebrity’s purchase these highly priced sex toys with a special remote that regulates their new pet’s height. They are so common almost celebrity has purchases at least 1. Demand is higher than ever and minors are being targeted. Now … YOU’RE NEXT.

you’re 16. You lived in New Jersey and used to be a normal teenager. It was a Friday and you we’re meeting friends at the mall. You had just arrived when you past one of those phony mall modeling agencies. One of the hottest guys working there asked “If you’ve ever considered modeling?” You had so much time on your hands before you had to meet with your friends that you decided to stop at the stand. He had you fill out a form, as you were filling out the form you felt a stab from behind. Everything get blurry and you past out.

You woke up in an entirely different place, while people we’re ripping your clothes off. You tried to fight back but it was useless, you were too drugged to even clench your fist. One of the man taking your shirt off noticed that your eyes were opened. He notified the nurse and she filled a shot with more medication. Once she shot you, you lost consciousness again.

You wake up completely naked in complete darkness. You can’t even see you hands in front of your face. You try to run. You try but in every direction you find a wall stopping you. You’re completely trapped and now you’re extremely scared. All you can think of is your family, your friends, and how they must be so scared to know that you’re missing. You start crying realizing that you’re probably going to die here and that you’re completely controlled by your kidnappers. You’re life is over, they own you.

Out of the darkness your ceiling is ripped off. You stand up immediately looking up, scared to see what maybe looking back at you. You see a huge face looking down at you. You couldn’t be more terrified. This face is gigantic! Once you really get a good look at the face you realize that the face belongs to none other than Justin Bieber! You couldn’t be more shocked to find out that Justin Bieber is now a huge giant. He takes you own other the box holds you in his palm. You get a chance to look around. You see that you’re in his bedroom and that everything else is gigantic also. You realize Justin didn’t grow. You shrank!

“Well aren’t you cute!” Justin said with a huge grin on his face. You didn’t respond, you couldn’t respond. You are in such a state of shock that you cannot even process in your mind at the moment. “I bet you already know who I am, my names Justin but you can call me Master” Justin said.  Not knowing what or how to respond you decide to listen to instructions and say “Yes, Master”. “Good! See how easy it is to give in? Well, let’s get something straight. I bought you, and now your mine. I’m your Master and you are my slave. You must obey any and every order I give you. I’m straight but lately I’ve been having slight feelings for guys. Not gay feelings. I just want a slave I can order around and use as I please” You can hear in Justin’s voice that he is defiantly getting off on domination over you. Just the way he says the word “slave” is a giveaway that he loves this.  And now you can’t say you hate this either. It’s always been a secret fantasy to be owned by a sexy, young, and powerful guy.

“Well, slave? Do you understand? This is your life now.” Justin said a little impatient. You responded with “I completely understand Master, what you would like me to do first?” “Good! You were easy! I’ve gone through to slave boys already refusing to do what I ask. First, take off my shoes and massage my feet slave.” You almost jumped at the order. You’ve always had a foot fetish; even before you found out that you we’re gay. You’ve always love the look, smell, and taste of male feet. Justin drops you on his desk and kicks up his supra sneakers. He puts his arms behind his head and smiles as you use your entire body strength to undo his shoe laces and remove his huge shoe. You already can feel the heat coming from inside the shoe.

You finally rip off his left shoe and the heat and smell hit you. You absolutely love it! Justin orders “Change of plans slave. Before you rub my feet, smell my socks! Inhale deeply between my toes and really get to know my scent!” You couldn’t be more aroused! You run up to his sweating socked foot and spread you arms around the sides and takes the biggest, strongest breath you have ever taken. The smell of Justin’s feet is the best smell you ever smelt!