Make Me Your Bitch!

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Britney was dressed to kill. She walked up the steps slowly, as she seen him at the front door. For Mike, it was like he was watching her in slow motion. A blinding glare from the sun made it across her big dark sunglasses. Once she stood face to face with him, she took the sunglasses off revealing her beautiful face. She wore heavy black eye liner around her eyes and then smiled big.

"Good day Mike, thanks for inviting me."

"You're welcome Britney, god damn you look beautiful today."

Smiling big she waved at him.

"Thanks!"

"Well come on in, this is my place after all."

As the door open, she stepped in and boomed her high heels loudly over the floor. Mike just stood in the door way as he watched Britney walk in. From behind, his eyes trailed down her back and gazed into that amazing ass of hers tucked in her pair of jeans. Britney walked around the main room of his mansion, dangling her sunglasses in her hand. He went on and shut the door behind them and then she spoke up while looking around the place.

"Wow, this is a nice place you got here Mike! So this is it, the Money Mike mansion..."

Stepping behind her, he walked her towards the living room. He nodded to her words, not sure what she meant at first. Britney's eyes wandered all over the place, looking at every decoration he had to show his wealth. There was some Greek statues sitting in display, almost similar to those from the film Scarface. In the living room was a large white couch and a coffee table. She figured this was where he spent most of the day. Mike spoke up.

"So you like my crib, Britney?"

Turning to look at him, she smiled. Leaning over to rest her sunglasses down on the coffee table.

"I love it, it's just like all those music videos. Were those videos shot here?"

Mike nodded his head, grinning big like a winner. Britney stomped her heels around the room again, creating more large boom boom sounds. He spoke up.

"How about I show you the pool?"

"Oh yeah, I would love to see!"

Stepping in front of her, he led her to the back door where the lights were blinding through the windows. He opened the door and led her back outside where his pool was. Britney looked upon the sight and smiled. She recognized it from one of his music videos. Turning to look back at him, she smirked.

"Too bad I didn't bring a bikini. I could get in the pool with you."

He laughed to her and nodded.

"Yeah, I'd probably like that. Nice day for a swim."

She began to walk over the marble stone floor near the pool. Her heels clicked and clacked with the sound of the fountain pouring into the pool. Mile's eyes trailed down to that juicy ass in her jeans. He watched it move back and forth with each step she made. Once Britney had walked all the way, she stopped and turned around. A huge smile came over her lips before she placed her hands on her hips, almost as if she was modeling for him. She spoke up, burning away the business talk before she began to take her clothes off.

"So...I submitted your remix and the final copy of the single back to my management last night. They were impressed! Told me to wait until two weeks to get everything situated with both of our management and then we will be ready to release it."

"Oh yeah, that's great babe. They liked the remix too?"

Britney nodded, still smiling.

"The remix will be released as a separate single. They liked it too, especially the additional verses you put on."

Walking towards him, her heels clicked loudly before she stood face to face with Mike. Looking into his eyes, Britney's eyes moved down to see the chiseled features over his tight muscle shirt. She knew this man was built, strong enough to handle her. Mike looked down into her eyes and smiled.

"So, I take it that the single will be released as 'Britney Spears featuring Money Mike'?"

She simply nodded while running her hands up his chest to feel his abs. Mike just stood there letting her touch him as she spoke back up.

"Yeah...but to be honest with you Mike, I didn't come here to discuss business."

Britney moved to run her hands up to cup the back of his head now. Leaning in to him so he could inhale the scene of her strong perfume while she looked into his big brown eyes with her own. Mike softly replied.

"Oh yeah? Then what did you come here for?"

Raising her eyebrow at him, Britney knew she had to play this smart. It wasn't too hard to seduce a rapper she figured, but she had something better up her sleeve. To see if she could force him to blush. Leaning in, her lips so close to his. She softly replied.

"I needed to see if it's true...the stuff you sing about in your songs. About how Money Mike likes to fuck bitches in his mansion."

Before she gave him a chance to respond, she leaned in and kissed his lips softly. Mike closed his eyes and stood there, embracing the moment. He was having a kiss with Britney Spears, the woman of his dreams back in his youth. Upon breaking the kiss, Britney stepped back a bit and spoke again.

"I wanna know if it's true!"

Mike played stupid with a respond.

"Is what true, baby?"

Laughing at him, Britney spoke again mocking some of his lyrics that she had heard one of his albums.

"If it's true about Money Mike having that big dick and putting bitches in their place with a nice hard fucking!"

Reaching out for her hand, Mike grinned as he pulled her closer towards him and replied.

"What exactly do you want, Britney?"

She smiled at him and spoke in a serious tone.

"What do I want? I want you to make me your bitch...I want to be the latest bitch that got herself fucked at Money Mike's mansion."

Mike grinned before replying, teasing her to see how serious she was.

"Oh yeah? You want to be my bitch, Britney?"

She nodded, smiling big.

"Yeah! I see you've got a nice strong body. I think you're tough enough to handle me."

Laughing at her, he clapped his hands as she stepped back.

"First thing's first for you Britney, my bitches don't wear clothes in the mansion. I want you to strip down."

"Gladly!"

Turning her back to him, Britney grabbed her short top and pulled it over her head to free her large tits. She threw the little shirt down to the marble stone below her. Next, she took the large brown belt and slid it out of the hoops of her jeans and then unbuttoned them. With her back still turned to him, she used both hands and pulled her jeans down. Her huge lily white southern ass was exposed to him with only a black g-string tucked in the middle. Mike's eyes watched as the pop princess stood with her jeans pushed down to her knees. Britney turned around and looked at him,biting her lower lip while she took her hand smacked her left ass cheek to tease him. Finally, she stepped out of her heels so she could get her jeans off her legs. As Britney stood naked to him, Mike grinned big.

"God damn...I always knew you were hot as hell, but seeing this in person brings it to a while other level."

Britney giggled before turning around to him. His eyes looked over her perfect breasts. They were big and beautiful and he could see the small black g-string covering her pussy, begging to be pulled down. She gave him a mischievous smile before Mike spoke back up.

"You know, you were my favorite white woman back when I was growing up. My first white girlfriend, she looked just like you."

She laughed at him, leaning towards him with her naked body. With a better view of her, he took his hand and ran it over her shoulder. Britney grabbed the money sign of his large necklace, holding it in her hand as she looked up into his eyes and responded.

"Well, today you get the real thing...and I get the hottest rapper in the music business today."

Mike leaned in and kissed her lips after those words. God, he had only dreamed of this woman so many years. It was still somewhat unbelievable that she was standing right here naked before him, dancing her tongue along his. After breaking the kiss, she moved when he pointed his finger at her big 'fuck me pumps' high heels sitting on the marble stone of the walkway.

"Britney baby, get those high heels back on for me. You're gonna need them."

Without responding, she simply walked over and slipped her feet back into the large pair of high heels. Mike grabbed the back door and opened it. When she turned to face him, she stomped her heels forward over to the door as he stepped back and spoke.

"Go on, get in the living room. We're about to have some fun!"

"Mmmmm, yes we are!"

Britney was so excited. For two whole nights, she listened to one of his albums and was studying his lyrics. He had one particular song where he constantly mentioned 'fucking bitches' at his mansion. Britney thought it was cute, she didn't always listen to rap but she liked it. She already could picture him writing songs with references to fucking her, something that would become a possibility after today. There was also the songs referencing his big dick and what he did with his bitches. Back in the living room, Britney looked at him before dropping down to her knees. All smiles, she looked up at him as she grabbed the front of his cargo shorts.

"I'm ready to see that big fucking cock that you talked about so much in one song!"

"Yeah, go on and get it out..."

Mike's eyes gazed down to watch Britney unbuttoning his cargo shorts and sliding them down with his underwear. His huge black cock sprang to life as she wrapped her little white hand around it. Here he was standing like a king with his dream girl, down on her knees holding his cock. Britney looked at it as she began to stroke it and then looked up into his eyes. She kissed the head softly. Smiling back at him, she couldn't help but compliment him.

"You really do have a great big dick, just like you bragged!"

He nodded to her.

"Yeah, don't I baby?"

"Mmmmm, yes you do!"

Grabbing the end of his shirt, he went on and quickly threw it up over his head and took it off. Thanks to Britney, both of them were completely naked now. Only the black thong and heels remained on her body. Mike watched her open her mouth and sink his dark meat into her jaws. She went slowly at first, sucking on it while using her little hand to stroke his cock in sync with her lips pushing down on the first few inches. Mike had a nice thick, long cock. Already, Britney was thinking about how he was going to tear her pussy and ass up with this big monster. She took her time slobbering all over his black shaft before bobbing her head up and down on it. Slowly, she enjoyed his meat. While watching her, Mike was very impressed as he moaned out. Everyone in the business heard the stories of Britney's wild days. It was common knowledge that deep down, she was a sex animal in the bedroom.

Right now, he was witnessing just that as her mouth bobbed up and down on his long black cock. Loud sucking sounds were among the only thing he could hear from down below. After a few minutes, he decided to see how far she could handle his cock. He ran his hands up into her golden hair and began to take control. Britney got the hint and immediately removed her hands from his shaft. Mike pushed her mouth all the way down on his cock until he felt the head hit the back of her throat. She didn't gag or cough on it, he moaned loudly. He was so impressed with her. Mike let go of the back of her head and just watched her mouth slowly slide back up to the head and then release his cock from her mouth with a couple of saliva strings flowing back to her mouth.

"God damn, you know how to suck dick!"

"Yeah! Yeah, I do!"

"Come on baby, get up on the couch for me. Sit down on the couch..."

Britney rose from her knees on the floor and then looked over at the couch behind her. She didn't quite know what he meant to sit down on the couch but she followed his command. Looking over at him, her eyes watched as he began to put his feet down into the couch and climb up over her. Britney laughed, somewhat confused on what he was about to do.

"What are you about to do, Mike?"

"Just open your mouth for me, baby."

Laying her head flat on the back of the couch, Britney soon realized what he wanted to do. He had climbed up and grabbed a hold of the back of her head. She put her hands up on his thighs and then Mike fed his big black cock into her waiting mouth. Britney leaned up and began to bob her head up and down on his meat. Moaning into the shaft, 'Mmmmmm, mmmmm' she devoured his dark meat while Mike planted his hands down at the edge of the couch and watched the legendary blonde princess of pop suck his cock. Moaning loudly, Mike couldn't help but brag.

"Fuck! That's it, suck that dick!"

He moved his hand back to back of her head but it didn't matter. Britney slobbered her way up and down, bobbing her head furiously over his shaft. She used her left hand to trail down her tight fit body and poke between her g-string. She shoved two of her fingers into her pussy and began to finger herself while sucking on him. His cock slipped out of her mouth as Mike let her have a short break. Britney looked at his massive black dick and spit on it. Her saliva flowing down her chin and running down her neck. Enveloping her lips back around his cock, she went back to sucking while still fingering her pussy.

This time, Britney bobbed her head harder and faster while sucking his dick. Mike just stood there watching her suck, she was devouring his long dark meat. He knew that if he remained allowing her to just suck him like this, she was going to end up making him cum sooner than he wanted to. He wanted to be inside her pussy before he busted a nut. Putting his hand down on her forehead, he pushed her down to allow his cock to release from her mouth with a loud pop noise. Saliva strings dangling from his dick back to her mouth.

"I want to be in your pussy now."

Britney giggled at him, using her hand to collect the excessive saliva and run it down her stomach. Her spit glistened brightly over her beautiful white body. Mike moved down from the couch and stood on his feet again. The main reason he wanted Britney sitting up on the couch was that it gave him the perfect position to fuck her. Since she demanded to be his bitch, he was going to take control and fuck her all day until she was worn out. She watched him move down and then grab her little g string and push it down her legs. Britney shook her legs to let it fall down to her heels and to the floor. She smirked up at him before laughing.

"Ohhhhh yeah, Mike! Don't tease me! Just give it to me! Fuck me!! Fuck me like I'm one of those whores in your music videos!!"

Her words made him laugh a little. He stood before her and grabbed his hard cock. Pushing it towards her entrance where he could see her pussy was shaved and wet. Once his long black cock began to slide into her, Britney gasped and looked up into his eyes. Mike pushed in, moaning as he entered her. He placed both of his hands down on her stomach to grip her sides before he made the first thrust into that lovely pussy. Britney gasped for breath before softly speaking.

"Oh my god!"

Mike didn't bother with her words, he simply bucked his hips forward and let his cock explore her tight loving cup. This was the one pussy he always wanted more than anything and he was going to fuck her in every way he could today. Britney bit her lower lip and looked up into his face before gasping for air once again, she yelled.

"Oh my god, yes!! FUCK ME!!!"

To start things out, he went slow. Pushing his dick in and out of her pussy just so he could look at Britney's face and hear her whimpering. Mike decided to tease her by speaking softly back to her.

"Yeah, you like that?"

"Ohhhh yeah, I do, I want more!"

"More!? You wanna be my bitch and take this big black dick?"

"Yes! I want it! I am your bitch!"

With another thrust, he smirked down at her and teased her some more with dirty talk.

"Does that feel good?"

"Ohhhh yeah! That feels good!"

"Lean up for me, Britney...wrap your arms around my neck."

Mike watched as she leaned forward on the couch, to the point she was sitting on him. He moved around to the point he was sitting on the couch and holding her in his arms on his lap, with his cock buried deep within her. She obeyed his wish, wrapping her arms around him to look into his eyes. Mike wanted to kiss her while he pumped his shaft into that pussy. He pushed his mouth to hers and then bit her lower lip. Britney sunk her tongue into his mouth as Mike began to pump his cock harder into that pussy. She moaned into his mouth, feeling him pick up the pace and begin to fuck her harder. The sound of his big black balls slapping up against her lily white southern ass could be heard among the moaning.

Breaking the kiss, Britney closed her eyes and leaned her neck up for him to begin kissing up and down her neck. Mike opened his mouth and slobbered over her neck. Meanwhile, her huge breasts were pushing into his strong built stomach. They shook and bounced while her hardened nipples crashed up against his rough skin. Mike lifted himself up off the couch and this time, he turned around. He sank down to his knees, allowing Britney to plant her heels into the floor while he still pumped into her. Opening her eyes, she yelled out.

"Yeah! That's it! Keep fuckin' me! HARDER!!!"

She was amazed with this man and the power he had to fuck her with his strength. Britney used her left hand to cup his shoulder while dancing her other hand off his opposite shoulder. Mike moved his mouth to the right side of her neck and sucked on it while he had slowed down, still pumping his shaft into her pussy. He made one final hard thrust into her before stopping, it was time for a new position. More than anything, Mike wanted to watch her ride him. He lifted her up off him, freeing his dick from her pussy as Britney sat back on the couch.

"You wanna ride it, baby girl?"

Nodding her head, Britney giggled loudly. Her southern accent began to come out as she spoke.

"Ohhhh mah gawddd! Yeah! I wanna ride this big fuckin' black dick!"

Mike laughed listening to her southern accent while he moved back on the couch. He sat down and leaned back, giving her a perfect position to mount him. Britney climbed over to him and straddled her legs to sink down into the couch. On top of him, she grabbed a hold of his massive dark pole and while looking into his eyes, she began to slowly slide it up as she sank down onto it. Mike's eyes gazed over her perfect body. Looking at her amazing abs and that beautiful little belly button ring, before he starred into those huge white tits. Britney took a deep breath before lowering herself, sinking his cock all the way into her pussy.

"Ohhhhh yeah, that's it baby! Ride it!"

Without responding to him, she began to push herself up and down. Britney rode his long black cock hard, proving to Mike that she had the strength to match him during sex like this. Britney put her hands on the back of his legs as he was sitting down, moaning loudly as she rode him. Her big breasts were bouncing and shaking as Mike just put his hands behind his head and enjoyed the ride.

"Yeah, that's it Britney! Ride it! Go girl!"

"Ohhhh yeah! You like that, Mike!?"

"I fucking love it!"

Smack. Smack. Smack. The loud sound of his balls slapping up against her ass were the only thing that she could hear besides their moaning. Britney came to a sudden stop and leaned over to cup his face. Mike leaned up and the two shared yet another kiss between the lips. He took advantage of Britney having stopped and began to thrust his hips to fuck her pussy again, she moaned into his mouth before he wrapped his hands around her to keep her leaned down. Britney screamed.