Britney The Slut Part II

Like I said in Part I, Britney Spears is so much kinkier than her public persona.
I will never forget the sight of Britney strutting around backstage in the black leather shorts and matching bra, with a riding crop and an SS officers cap selecting the girls and guys she was going to play with that night. One night she invited me to watch the festivities yet again.
“I get so fucking bored on tour”, she told me, “and all my male dancers are gay”. She also mentioned that her ex ( you know who ) couldn’t perform adequately without a few lines of coke, which disgusted her.
She liked the older guys because they didn’t come as quickly. Once she picked a fifteen year old male fan out of the line up. But the minute she placed his hands on her leather clad tits, he promptly blew his load. She rolled her eyes and had security hustle him out. She certainly could be a bitch, but the little girls who worship her seemed to love her all the more for it.
Like the last time I got to watch, she took two girls back stage with her. They seemed to get younger all the time. Britney felt that they were more submissive. These girls were both about fifteen and were so excited to be in the presence of their idol that they were trembling as she took them both by the hand and led them to her red velevet lined trailer. She sat them down on a couch and poured them each a glass of whiskey. After they drank it Britney ordered them to kiss each other. The girls looked at her all wide eyed. You could tell they were totally blown away by this.
“We’ve never done that before”, said one of the fans. She had sandy hair and freckles and pert little tits
“Do it you little whore or you’re out of here on your ass”, snapped Brit, flicking her riding crop into her palm.
Sandy leaned over hesistantly and pecked her black haired friend on the cheek chastely.
“Not like that”, snarled Britney, “I want to see some tongue and damn quick”. Both the girls looked startled again but complied instantly. They tongue wrestled for a few minutes before Britney ordered them to disrobe.With a few well placed lashes and some more barked commands, both girls were in a full 69 on the couch within minutes.The black haired girl was still tensed up, but you could tell Sandy was beginning to enjoy it as she lapped at her friends pussy. Brit took my hands and had me cup her breasts as we watched.
“Look at these little sluts”, she murmured, dropping her crop and rubbing my hands over her. For a moment or two there was almost total silence except for the soft moans of the two girls. Britney threw her cap off and peeled off her shorts. She went to a chest and took out a huge strap on. Then she walked the over to the girls and lifted the black haired one up. Britney is much stronger than she looked, toned from all the dancing. She swept the girl up into her arms and took her over to a four poster bed at the far end of the trailer.
“I’m going to break this honey in, you two keep yourself busy”, she cooed over her shoulder. I quickly got out of my clothes. Sandy was lying on the couch playing with her nipples with a blissed out expression on her face.
“Yes, yes” she gasped as I slid into her tight little pussy. She wasn’t a virgin, but I could tell she hadn’t been with many guys.I admit I didn’t last long, listening to all the groaning and gasping coming from the other end of the room as Britney had her way with the young fan.I looked over once and saw her legs twined around Brit, and tears of pleasure streaming down her face over Britney’s shoulder. She had definitely been a cherry before going to see the concert that night. Just thinking about it made me send a hot stream of jizz into Sandy. She giggled and slid off me, and ran over to the bed to encourage Britney, as she cradled her friends head in her lap. I heard a sharp cry as Britney plunged the strap as deep as possible into the girls cunt. She practically fainted with the pleasure and pain of it all.Before long they were all spread out on the bed enjoying post orgasmic bliss.
Britney sent her fans packing half an hour later. They were staggering with whiskey and high on sexual endorphins.
Britney then had her way with me twice before we drifted off to sleep in her bed. We had a few cigarettes before that, and she told me about how she was planning to introduce her little sister Jamie-Lynn to Sapphic love when she got old enough. “If you behave, maybe you’ll see that, too”, she said, touching me on the chin before falling asleep.