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The Collector

I have always loved celebrities. Although, who doesn't am I right? Models, actresses, singers, doesn't matter who. All that matters is their bodies. Elegant sexy bodies like that should be naked and on display, right?

I'm what you might call a 'collector of goods', so to speak. The goods I collect are sexy women. It took years to develop the formula for my serum, but I finallgly have it perfected.

The serum, when sprayed, can freeze a person in place. It stops their metabolism, and lowers their heart rate to about two beats a minute. They are aware, but cannot see, hear, or feel. They won't even age. It is glorious.

But I also have another device. A mind control ray gun. It looks like a toy, but when I fire it, the person it was aimed at instantly falls under my control. I figure any celeb I don't want to freeze, I can make a mindless thrall.

I was sitting in my collection room. The pedestals were empty, except one. The ex-governor was posed like a statue on the pedestal. Now she knew to be careful who she called fat in middle school. I had fucked her many times, but thanks to the serum's effects, her pussy would never wear out, and it would always remain as tight as a virgin's. I had frozen a few people in the testing phase of my serum, but sold them to a museum. Figured the guy would appreciate it. Of course, I made him promise to keep my endevours secret.

Now I was masquerading as a first-time movie director looking for work. My male cast and crew were the mercenaries I hired to capture 'test subjects'. The female actresses were...

Charlize Theron

Kat Dennings

And Scarlett Johansson

All three ladies thought they were here to film a movie, but I was going to add them all to my collection.

What's next?

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