Sabrina Carpenter hurried through the dimly lit hallway of the recording studio, her heart pounding in her chest. The email from her manager, David, had been curt: ‘Contract renewal meeting. 8 PM sharp.’ At 25, with her blonde hair tied back in a ponytail and wearing a simple black dress that hugged her curves, she needed this deal more than anything. Her career hung in the balance.
She knocked on his office door, and David’s voice boomed, ‘Come in.’ The room was sparse, just a desk, a leather couch, and posters of past clients on the walls. David, a burly man in his forties with a smug grin, leaned back in his chair, eyeing her up and down. ‘Sit,’ he said, gesturing to the couch.
Sabrina perched on the edge, her hands clasped in her lap. ‘David, please. I know the numbers aren’t great, but I can turn this around. Renew my contract. I’ll do whatever it takes.’ Her voice trembled, blue eyes wide with desperation.
He chuckled, standing up and circling her like a predator. ‘Whatever it takes? That’s a bold promise, Sabrina. But the label’s done with you. Flop after flop. Unless… you convince me otherwise.’ His hand reached out, grabbing her chin roughly, tilting her face up. ‘On your knees. Show me how bad you want this.’
Her stomach twisted, but the fear of losing everything overrode her shock. ‘David, no… please, just renew it. I’ll work harder, I swear.’ Tears welled in her eyes as she slid off the couch, kneeling before him on the carpet. He unzipped his pants, pulling out his thick cock, already hardening.
‘Shut up and suck it,’ he growled, fisting her ponytail and yanking her forward. Sabrina’s lips parted reluctantly, her mouth enveloping the head of his cock. She gagged as he pushed deeper, the salty taste filling her senses. ‘Please, David,’ she mumbled around him, saliva dripping down her chin. ‘Renew my contract. I need this job.’
He ignored her pleas, thrusting his hips forward, skull fucking her with brutal force. His cock slammed into the back of her throat, making her choke and sputter. Tears streamed down her cheeks as she begged between gags, ‘Don’t cancel it… please, I’ll be good.’ Her hands clutched at his thighs, not pushing away but holding on desperately, her body trembling.
David groaned, his grip tightening. ‘That’s it, you little slut. Earn your keep.’ He rammed harder, her nose pressing against his pubic hair with each thrust. Sabrina’s pleas turned to muffled whimpers, her throat raw and aching. Finally, he pulled out, stroking himself furiously. ‘Open wide.’ Hot ropes of cum shot across her face, splattering her cheeks, lips, and forehead. She gasped, cum dripping into her mouth as she whispered, ‘Thank you… please, renew it.’
But he wasn’t done. Wiping his cock on her cheek, he hauled her up by the arm and bent her over the desk. ‘Dress off. Now.’ Sabrina fumbled with the zipper, her body shaking. ‘David, mercy… I beg you, keep me on.’ The dress pooled at her feet, leaving her in lace panties and a bra. He ripped the panties aside, exposing her shaved pussy.
His fingers probed her roughly, then he positioned his cock at her entrance and slammed in. Sabrina cried out, her hands gripping the desk edges. ‘It hurts! Please, renew my contract—I’ll do anything!’ He fucked her hard, his hips slapping against her ass, stretching her tight pussy with each punishing thrust. She pushed back instinctively, her body betraying her fear with unwanted slickness.
‘You’re mine now,’ he grunted, pounding deeper. Sabrina’s pleas grew frantic. ‘Don’t fire me… oh god, please!’ Her breasts bounced with the force, nipples hardening against the wood. He reached around, pinching her clit, making her yelp. Sweat beaded on her skin as he drove into her relentlessly, her walls clenching around him.
After what felt like an eternity, he pulled out and flipped her onto her back on the desk. Papers scattered. He spread her legs wide, diving back in, fucking her pussy with savage strokes. ‘Beg louder, Sabrina.’ She did, voice breaking. ‘Renew it! I need you, David—please!’ Her body arched, a mix of pain and forced pleasure building.
He came again, flooding her pussy with cum, then pulled out to spray the rest on her face, adding to the sticky mess already there. She lay panting, cum leaking from her, whispering, ‘Don’t cancel… I can’t lose this.’
David laughed, not satisfied. He grabbed her by the hair, dragging her to the couch. ‘Ass up.’ Sabrina sobbed, positioning herself on all fours. ‘No, not there… please, just sign the contract.’ He spat on her asshole, rubbing his cock against it before pushing in slowly at first, then thrusting deep.
The intrusion burned, her hole stretching around his girth. ‘It hurts so much! Renew me, I beg you!’ He fucked her ass mercilessly, hands gripping her hips, bruising the skin. Sabrina’s face pressed into the cushions, muffling her cries. ‘I’ll be your best client… please!’ Each thrust sent jolts through her, her body quivering.
He alternated now, pulling out of her ass to plunge back into her pussy, then her mouth, making her taste herself. ‘Clean it,’ he ordered, skull fucking her again. Cum from earlier smeared everywhere, her face a glistening mask. She sucked desperately, pleading around his cock. ‘Don’t end my career… cum in me if you want, just renew it!’
David’s pace quickened, fucking her ass once more until he exploded inside, filling her with hot seed. He withdrew, stroking to cover her face a third time—cum dripping from her eyelashes, coating her tongue as she gasped for air. ‘Please… one more chance,’ she whimpered, collapsing onto the couch, body spent and marked.
He zipped up, tossing a tissue at her. ‘Fine. Contract renewed—for now. But you’ll come back tomorrow. And every day.’ Sabrina nodded weakly, wiping cum from her eyes. ‘Thank you, David. I won’t disappoint you.’ As he left the room, she curled up, the weight of her submission sinking in, but her career intact—for the price of her dignity.
