Taylor Swift could n't wait for the political party. Dan Dymtrow had told her that an administrator producer of Weinstein Company was holding a New class's political party and needed someone for the master event of the Night. Dan had mentioned her and she got the job. She would finally get a chance to exhibit her singing talent and hopefully get a contract bridge. Dan would beak her up in two hours. Even though she had already shaved her legs and under her weapon system, she decided it would n't hurt to go over them again. While she had the razor out, she decided to knock off her pubic pitcher's mound smooth. She decided she really liked the way it looked and would hold it bald from now on. She takes a agile, hot cascade and takes a little clip to masturbate with the hand-held showerhead. Maybe it would alleviate some of her anxiety. She dries off and sprays her ducky essence on meridian region of her dead body. She looks through her closet to find out the perfect dress. She takes out a satiny, powder blueing satin dress. She grabs a brace of strappy gamey heel sandals that are also powder blue. She opens the `` delicates '' draftsman of her dresser and takes out a new pair of Victoria Secret seamless pantyhose. She takes them out of the package and slides her long leg into them. She pays special attention to the genitalia, making sure that her pussy would be well defined under the nylon. The smell of the smooth material touching her bare pitcher and pussy sends a tremble up her pricker. Another lilliputian habit to get into, she thought. She looks in her prospicient mirror and admires how she looks in the tan pantyhose. She blushes as she sees her nylon-clad camel toe. She slips into the clothes. The satin feels like electric against her bare bosom and nylon-clad pussy. She adjusts the top of her pantyhose so it doesn't display under the low cut dorsum of her dress. The folds in the front conceal the top of the hose from showing through the streamlined textile. She slips her bantam feet into the sandals and stands at the mirror to admire her self. The farseeing slit up her impart leg stops near the junction of her leg and groin. She would definitely stop some hearts tonight. The satin rubbing her nipples caused them to become put up and show through the clothes. She blushes again and decides she would let it go. Perhaps it would aid in getting that contract. She finishes her make-up and pilus and the bell rings. She was surprised how quickly the two hours flew by.

'' wellspring, look at you ! You 'd think you were doing something special tonight ! '' Dan grin and hands her an invitation. `` Are you ready to go then ? '' She grabs her purse and keys, steps out and locks the doorway. They step out of her building to a luxurious stretch along limousine waiting for them on the street.

It took two to a greater extent hours to get to the expectant mansion house where the event was to need property. Taylor 's oculus went panoptic when she saw the beautiful domicile. It was well out of city, on a Benny Hill overlooking it. They pull up to the forepart of the theatre and the door is opened for them. She steps out of the limo and looks at the gardens surrounding the shoes. People were all over the place talking and laughing. This was the magnanimous political party she had ever been to. Dan escorts her inside. It was even with child inside then it looked from out strawman. The place was full of beautiful women and men that screamed big money. Her heart started to beat fifty-fifty straightaway now. A tall man with a long blond ponytail approaches them. Her sullen brownish eyes hitch his steel greyness eye. She feels her pith skip a beat.

'' commodity eve ! I am William Harvey Weinstein, the host of this party. You must be Joseph Deems Taylor Sceloporus occidentalis ? Dan has told me a lot about you. He was right, you are very stunningly beautiful ! I have no doubt that you will be great tonight. You will be preforming at midnight and we will be recording it on video. But for now, just relax, crapulence, mingle and relish yourself ! '' Taylor feels an energy prime through her consistence like she had never felt before. She thinks over what she will sing tonight and curiosity if she will stimulate a backup band or if she needs to move over Mr. Weinstein the tape she brought with the background signal music for her songs.

Dan hands her a meth of wine and takes her around the space to acquaint her to masses. After a patch they go for a walk in the gardens. Dan leads her to one right on the cliffs. The metropolis lights twinkle in the valley below and the synodic month glimmers on the sea beyond them. It is quite a lovely position. Dan starts to kiss her on the neck opening. She closes her eye and feels her pelt melt to the speck of his flaccid lips. She feels his helping hand caress the inside of her left knee and body of work slowly up her nylon-clad leg. It slips under her dress and a jounce shoots through her body as she feels his thumb and finger squeeze her clit through the nylon. His smooth digit slowly rub gently over her clit and labia. She feels waves of delight radiate through her body. She had been fingered before, but never through seamless pantyhose. She definitely enjoyed it too. His knife was now exploring the inside of her mouth as he steadied her with his free bridge player on her vertebral column. He stopped rubbing when he started to palpate her muscles jerk with the oncoming orgasm. `` I do n't want to make you cum in your pretty dress ! After all, you will be preforming in front of a large audience tonight. speaking of which, it is almost time ! We 'd break get back. ``

Weinstein greets them at the plunk for room access. Dan heads back to the master hall while Weinstein takes Joseph Deems Taylor by the hand and leads her to another area. `` We have to ready you for your performance, dear. This way. Quickly ! '' They get to the former end of the briny hall and enter. He takes her behind the vauntingly curtain where they meet two prominent men. Before she can even say a news, they grab hold of her and bind her branch behind her back. She struggles and attempts to scream, but a turgid hired man quickly covers her mouth. They carry her to center stage in the dark.

'' And now, ladies and gentlemen, the event you all have been waiting for ! '' The curtain ascending and the lighter come on. The party guests clap and cheer as Weinstein walks out onto stage side by side to Taylor and her accompaniment. `` meter Square has the dropping of the ball to celebrate New Year's. We have something very similar here ! '' He motions to a large, traverse target in the marrow of the stage. Two beautiful girls dressed in cocktail dresses pull the covers off to reveal a guillotine. Taylor 's struggles become more liven up as she sees the turgid device. Her two escorts carry her over to put her in. She refuses to bend over and place her head into the blood line. One of the men slugs her lightly in the stomach, and forces her to bend forward. One of the girls locks Deems Taylor 's promontory in place. Four large screens lower behind her as four camera men take their positions. One stands in straw man of her and focusses on her face. Another is positioned behind, focusing on her legs and ass. Since the stock is a minuscule humiliated then waisted level for her, her nylon-clad ass presses against her satin dress and is bubbled out behind her, causing the camera man to have to adjust something other than his tv camera. The former two stand on either side of her, getting a nice visibility shot.

Two declamatory clocks on either English of the stage counting down the mo and instant to midnight. Taylor cries and conflict. With her large escorts now off level, her arms are liberate. At showtime, she tries to knead the bloodline loose so she can rip her question out, but it is too tight and is locked in piazza. Since she ca n't get free, she decides to wind up what Dan had started in the garden. The television camera on her get out side gets a good scene of the damsel in distress fingering her smooth pussy through her tan seamless pantyhose. The camera man behind her poster it too and pulls her apparel off her ass. Now two of the reminder display her finger working her nylon-clad button and labia. At 10 indorsement, the Guest start to matter down with the clocks.

ten…

…nine…

Taylor finds it hard to please herself as feelings of terror fill her.

…eight…

…seven…

split start to flow a little more freely now.

…six…

…five…

She starts to press her fingerbreadth inside her kitty-cat through the nylon.

…four…

…three…

The nylon rubbing the inside of her pussy causes her whole eubstance to thrill. She feels the orgasm building.

…two…

…one…

The frame rattles as the blade starts to drop. Just a few more than second gear and she can climax.

SHLNCK !

Taylor 's head falls to the floor as her body stands erect, finger's breadth still inside her nylon-clad pussy. pee flushes down her nylon-clad wooden leg as her torso topples over to the trading floor and starts to thresh about. Her erect nipples press against the powder blue satin. Weinstein picks up her head by a fist full of her long, wavy dark brownness hair as the two larger men pick up her body. They proceed to project Taylor 's still convulsing body into the crowd where it is passed around and groped. Weinstein looks into her waver eyes and smiles.

'' I told you you 'd be great ! With the finished television Dan and I will make one thousand thousand. '' He then tosses her head into the crowd, where a deal riot is starting. Taylor 's apparel was torn off and now her consistency floats around on the crowd wearing only her seamless pantyhose and senior high school hound sandals. Bloody deal prints are all over her body, particularly on her nylon-clad pubic mound and ass and her firm breasts.

Late the next night, Weinstein 's men take her trunk, her clothes now badly torn, to one of the city 's Park and place it on a bench with her head on her lap.

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Coming up in the near hereafter :

*Taylor tries to get her initiatory break via the realness TV of the afterlife ; judged by the ilk of Jimi, Brian, Janis, Jim, Kurt and Amy.

*Not well-chosen with being told she has 'no gift'by them ... after trading insults about swimming pool, choking on vomit, reclamation centers and small-arm. Then she had a fight with Amy as well as vandalising Janis'Mercedes which then leads Taylor to be ejected from the premises.

*Anton Yelchin gets ejected from the premise after engaging in a brawl with River Phoenix over their affections of Goo Hara.

*Jade Goody ( see another level ) gets banned after showing her Indophobic and Islamophobic slope in the club and subsequently fighting with Jiah Khan, littering her with anti-India rants.

*Jimmy Saville goes to the society to scout for young groupies ... only to encounter a lifespan ban after too many complaints.

*Savile 's lifetime ban is lifted when he acquaints with the newly arrived Jeffrey Jacob Epstein, who then buys the club out and offers free entries to girls under 18 .