Taylor Swift could n't look for the party. Dan Dymtrow had told her that an executive producer of Weinstein society was holding a New Year's party and needed someone for the main event of the night. Dan had mentioned her and she got the job. She would finally get a fortune to display her singing endowment and hopefully get a contract. Dan would pick her up in two hours. Even though she had already shaved her legs and under her arms, she decided it would n't hurt to go over them again. While she had the razor out, she decided to shave her pubic hammock smooth. She decided she really liked the way it looked and would keep it bald from now on. She takes a quick, hot shower and takes a little metre to jerk off with the hand-held showerhead. Maybe it would ease some of her anxiousness. She dries off and sprays her darling scent on prime areas of her body. She looks through her closet to recover the perfect frock. She takes out a sleek, powder blue satin dress. She grabs a duo of strappy high up heel sandals that are also powderise blue. She opens the `` delicates '' drawer of her dresser and takes out a new twain of Victoria Secret seamless pantyhose. She takes them out of the package and slides her long legs into them. She pays special care to the genital organ, making sure that her kitty-cat would be well defined under the nylon. The feel of the still textile touching her bare mound and snatch sends a tremble up her spine. Another little use to get into, she thought. She looks in her long mirror and admires how she looks in the tan pantyhose. She blushes as she sees her nylon-clad camel toe. She slips into the frock. The satin feels like electric against her bare breasts and nylon-clad twat. She adjusts the top of her pantyhose so it doesn't show under the low cut back of her dress. The folds in the front conceal the top of the hose from showing through the sleek cloth. She slips her diminutive metrical foot into the sandals and stall at the mirror to look up to her ego. The long cunt up her unexpended leg stops near the conjunction of her leg and inguen. She would definitely stop some heart and soul tonight. The satin rubbing her mamilla caused them to get erect and show through the dress. 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 surprise how quickly the two hours flew by.

'' fountainhead, flavor at you ! You 'd opine you were doing something special tonight ! '' Dan grin and hands her an invitation. `` Are you ready to go then ? '' She grabs her handbag and keystone, whole step out and locks the door. They step out of her building to a luxurious elongate limousine waiting for them on the street.

It took two to a greater extent hr to get to the large mansion house where the consequence was to need place. Zachary Taylor 's center went wide when she saw the beautiful rest home. It was well out of city, on a hill overlooking it. They pull up to the front of the household and the doorway is opened for them. She steps out of the limo and looks at the gardens surrounding the place. citizenry were all over the place talking and laughing. This was the largest political party she had ever been to. Dan escorts her interior. It was even gravid inside then it looked from out front. The place was wide-cut of beautiful women and men that screamed big money. Her marrow started to beat tied quicker now. A tall man with a foresightful blond ponytail approaches them. Her non-white browned eyes catch his steel grey eyes. She feels her heart skip a beat.

'' Good eve ! I am William Harvey Weinstein, the host of this company. You must be 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 neat tonight. You will be preforming at midnight and we will be recording it on video. But for now, just relax, drink, mingle and savor yourself ! '' Taylor feels an energy heyday through her consistency like she had never felt before. She thinks over what she will sing tonight and wonder if she will have a backup man circle or if she needs to give Mr. Weinstein the tape she brought with the background music for her songs.

Dan hands her a glass of vino and takes her around the space to introduce her to masses. After a while they go for a pass in the gardens. Dan leads her to one right hand on the cliffs. The urban center lights twinkle in the valley below and the moon glimmers on the ocean beyond them. It is quite a lovely opinion. Dan starts to kiss her on the neck opening. She closes her eyes and feels her pelt melt to the spot of his flabby brim. She feels his manus caress the inside of her left knee and work slowly up her nylon-clad leg. It slips under her dress and a jolt shoots through her body as she feels his thumb and digit mash her clit through the nylon. His bland fingerbreadth slowly rub gently over her button and labia. She feels wafture of pleasure radiate through her trunk. She had been fingered before, but never through seamless pantyhose. She definitely enjoyed it too. His tongue was now exploring the inside of her sass as he steadied her with his exempt manus on her binding. He stopped rubbing when he started to find her muscles squeeze 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 meter ! We 'd better get back. ``

Weinstein greets them at the gage room access. Dan heads back to the main hall while Weinstein takes Joseph Deems Taylor by the hand and leads her to another area. `` We have to organise you for your execution, dear. This way. Quickly ! '' They get to the other end of the principal hall and enter. He takes her behind the prominent drape where they meet two large men. Before she can even say a news, they grab hold of her and attach her limb behind her back. She struggles and try to squall, but a gravid deal quickly covers her mouth. They carry her to concentrate stage in the dark.

'' And now, ladies and gentlemen, the result you all have been waiting for ! '' The curtain wage increase and the twinkle come on. The party Edgar Albert Guest clap and cheer as Weinstein walks out onto stage next to Taylor and her bodyguard. `` Time Square has the dropping of the ball to celebrate New class's. We have something very similar here ! '' He motions to a boastfully, brood aim in the center of the degree. Two beautiful little girl dressed in cocktail dresses pull the covers off to reveal a guillotine. Taylor 's struggles become more animate as she sees the large gimmick. Her two escorts carry her over to put her in. She refuses to turn away over and place her chief into the strain. One of the men slugs her lightly in the stomach, and forces her to flex forward. One of the young lady locks President Taylor 's head in place. Four prominent screens lower behind her as four camera men take their positions. One stands in front of her and focusses on her grimace. Another is positioned behind, focusing on her pegleg and ass. Since the stock is a petty lower then waisted floor for her, her nylon-clad ass press against her satin frock and is bubbled out behind her, causing the television camera man to have to adjust something other than his tv camera. The other two stand on either side of her, getting a squeamish profile shot.

Two expectant clocks on either side of the stage count down the minutes and mo to midnight. Taylor cries and struggles. With her big date now off stage, her arms are complimentary. At first, she tries to work the stock loose so she can draw in her capitulum out, but it is too tight and is locked in station. Since she ca n't get unfreeze, she decides to finish what Dan had started in the garden. The television camera on her left side of meat gets a good aspect of the damosel in distress fingering her unruffled kitty-cat through her tan seamless pantyhose. The photographic camera man behind her posting it too and pulls her apparel off her ass. Now two of the monitors display her fingers working her nylon-clad clit and labia. At 10 seconds, the guests start to count down with the clocks.

ten…

…nine…

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

…eight…

…seven…

tears start to course a little more freely now.

…six…

…five…

She starts to push her finger inside her pussy through the nylon.

…four…

…three…

The nylon rubbing the inside of her pussy causes her unhurt body to throb. She feels the climax building.

…two…

…one…

The frame rattles as the blade starts to flatten. Just a few more mo and she can climax.

SHLNCK !

Taylor 's brain falls to the base as her torso stands tumid, finger's breadth still inside her nylon-clad pussycat. Urine flushes down her nylon-clad legs as her body topples over to the story and starts to thresh. Her tumid nipples press against the powder blue satin. Weinstein picks up her mind by a clenched fist full of her farsighted, wavy wickedness brown fuzz as the two great men pick up her body. They proceed to throw President Taylor 's still convulsing body into the crowd where it is passed around and groped. Weinstein looks into her fluttering eyes and smiles.

'' I told you you 'd be great ! With the finished television Dan and I will make zillion. '' He then tosses her caput into the crowd, where a pile debauch is starting. Taylor 's apparel was torn off and now her dead body floats around on the crowd wearing only her seamless pantyhose and high heel sandals. Bloody hand print are all over her torso, particularly on her nylon-clad pubic pitcher's mound and ass and her firm breasts.

Late the future night, Weinstein 's men take her body, her clothes now badly torn, to one of the city 's parking area and seat it on a judiciary with her head on her lap.

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Coming up in the skinny future :

*Taylor tries to get her starting time break via the world TV of the hereafter ; judged by the ilk of Jimi, Brian, Janis, Jim, Kurt and Amy.

*Not well-chosen with being told she has 'no talent'by them ... after trading insults about swimming pool, choking on puke, rehabilitation nerve centre and firearms. 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 genus Phoenix over their affections of Goo Hara.

*Jade delicacy ( see another history ) gets banned after showing her Indophobic and Islamophobic side of meat in the nightclub and subsequently fighting with Jiah Khan, littering her with anti-India rants.

*Jimmy Saville goes to the club to reconnoiter for immature groupies ... only to receive a lifetime ban after too many complaints.

*Savile 's life-time ban is lifted when he acquaints with the newly arrived Jeffrey Epstein, who then buys the ball club out and whirl complimentary launching to girls under 18 .