We got the Star Factor

My name is Petra and I had always wanted to be famous. From an early age I enjoyed singing, dancing and generally showing off to anyone who would watch!

I took part in every school and college show and with encouragement from my family entered a well-known UK TV talent show. Sadly I didn't get through but that didn't put me off, and came back the following year in a all-girl group. We got to boot camp but failed to make it. Luckily one of the judges saw potential in a couple of us. Me and another older girl from my group, called Jem, and two girls, Jay and Anya from another failed group, were all thrown together.

Our coach, Trish, was a judge who was a only s few years older thanus, but had a number of hits and had experience of the industry and lots of contacts. We all felt that against all odds we were one the path to success. All we had to do was work hard and do as she said.

After sorting out our singing, The next thing she challenged was our look. She had us all measured up for our wardrobe of costumes. I remember how excited we all were when they arrived.

We went to a posh hotel to try them one. We were assisted in our new look my makeup artists and stylists. We all giggled as we got naked and pulled on the first of many tight pvc two-piece costumes.

We tried on a total of four outfits, each one being a little skimpier than the previous one. Once dressed we would go into the adjoining bedroom and face Trish, who got
very, very animated and excited and asked us to mime and dance to one of our new songs.

As part of our new celeb lifestyle the drinks were flowing, and all got a bit tipsy, as did our mentor Trish. We were helped into our last costume, tight black pvc shorts, thigh-length boots and clingy pvc crop tops. Our hair and makeup was adjusted and the team left the hotel room.
We entered the bedroom to find Trish wesring just her black underwear and fishnet holdups. We said nothing.

She then asked Jay directly if she really wanted to be s star, she instantly replied yes. The same question was put to my friend Jem, she said, '..of course!'

She then daid how everyone has to 'give and take' to get on in the industry. Talent was all very well, but that wasn't enough.

She then told Jem and Jay to face each other and hold hands. They obeyed. She then told them to kiss, they responded with a kiss on the cheek. Trish pointed out that being shy was not a good attribute, and that she bent s proper kiss!
To my amazement they obeyed, snogging each other as me and Anya looked on gobsmacked!
Trish then looked at me and Anya, '...you too! She said.
I felt myself gulp and go bright red. I think the other girl did the same. We were both nieve teenagers eager to get on in life at any cost and to our shame we obeyed. Soon our tongues were flicking inside each other's moths as instructed, as Trisha squeezed her breasts and licked her lips. I had never done this before to a girl and neither had Anya. As for the other two older girls I had my suspicions that they had done this before or a least had the desire to do it.
Next she ordered Jem onto the bed, and began kissing her, and ordered us to gather round and watch!
Soon she was pulling off Jem's top and kissing her large tits! Next her shorts were being manoeuvred down and off, revealing her neatly trimmed bush! In seconds Trish was diving between her spead legs and lapping at her pussy!
She then invited the other older girl Jay to do the same. Without hesitation she went for it! Trish pulled off her own bra and knickers and began fingering herself whilst looking at them.
Trish then looked at Anya and me, and told us to undress each other. 'I'm looking forward to seeing your little muffins... ' she said.

Once naked she told us to touch and kiss eac others breasts and pay doecual attention to our nipples. We did as instructed.
Then it was Anya who was singled out, the shy eighteen-year-old from Buckinghamshire was told to lap my friend's pussy. With some encouragement and expert tuition from Trish she was soon quite good at it, going by the yelps of joy from Jem!
Finally it was my turn, Jem pulled my head into her crotch, my lips pushed against her very wet pussy, and as instructed took the first of many laps of it. I could hear a little mix of music playing in the background as her aroma filled my nostrils and mouth.
We all remained in the hotel until the next day. Trish used us in every way, and got us to do all sorts of mixed up things to each other and to her. At least once a week she would grab one of us and demand some action in a nearby hotel or some secluded place.
I was her favourite and got more attention than the others, I think that was because she liked the challenge of turning a straight girl, and forcing her to do all sorts of kinky stuff with her.
Her favourite thing was to fucked in every orrice with a large strap-on.

Trish was sacked from the TV programme after a sex tape of her and a bf got on online.

Maybe we should do a music video
about lesbian seduction? What do you
think?

*names changed to protect those involved.



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Think the clue is in the text - Little Mix

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