Anne Hathaway a special award
I had decided to do a comedic version of awards for the cinema, in the spirit of awards season. I decide that I would give the award for best actress to Anne Hathaway’s ass in the Dark Knight Rises. It really just was for fun. Just on a whim, I decided that I would contact Anne Hathaway’s agents and tell them. I did not expect a response back, at least not a positive one. Much to my absolute shock, I got a response saying that Miss Hathaway would like to accept the award in person, on behalf of her ass. I could not believe that this was happening. I did not even have an award. I would have to go out and get one. I thought that they were just having me on, for the longest time. I never really expected the famous actress to arrive. I was very shocked when she did just that.
She walked out of her car and walked towards me. She was in catwoman mode now rather than her normal self. She began talking in the voice that she had used in the Dark Knight Rises. “I am amazed that you are here. This is amazing,” I said. “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” she said in her Catwoman voice, “ I heard an award was involved. I love getting awards,” she said in her sexy voice. “Ok, then let’s do the presentation then,” I said. “Let’s,” she said, semi sarcastically and very provocatively.
We put on some cameras and started taping it. I had made a mock up of a podium, as if it were a real award show. “Ok, I would like to present the award for best actress. The award goes to, Anne Hathaway’s ass in the Dark Knight Rises.” Anne gave a smile and walked forward. She took the award into her hand and gave me a hug. “Now, I’m afraid that my ass is very shy and doesn’t like to speak very much, so I am will accept the award on its behalf. My ass is very honoured to receive a prestigious award like this one. It has worked long and hard to improve its craft. I believe that it has really developed and blossomed over the years. My ass had to really work hard to find this character. My ass has quite a lot people to thank. Mainly we have to thank the writers, directors and producers for choosing to feature my ass so heavily in the film. It was given so much screen time and was give the chance to really steal the show. My ass was given such a pivotal role in the film. It really was one of the keys to making the film such a success. This was the role that my ass was born to play. But none of it would have been possible if it weren’t for the producers and directors giving my ass the opportunity to be viewed by so many audiences around the world. To think that people all across the world are watching my ass and getting enjoyment from its performance is truly a gift. My ass would want to thank the wardrobe department as well as makeup for spending hours upon hours doing their best to make my ass look good. Most people do not know this , but my ass has its own stylist. The camera man also played a vital role, getting the perfect shots and angles to off my ass at its absolute best. Of course I would like to thank the fans. I thank everyone who has supported my ass and who has been positive about my ass over the years. My ass really appreciates it. My ass also asked me to thank the academy. My ass appreciates this award. It is happy that it has been recognised. It thanks you.”
I smiled as she gave her speech. She bowed and then walked up to me. “You know, I just indulged your little fantasy and me and my ass are truly honoured for the award, but do you think that you could indulge a little fantasy of mine,” she asked in her sexiest voice. “Sure, of course,” I replied. “Here get the bags from the backseat of the car,” she said, handing me the car keys. I went out and opened the car, lifting the shopping bags. I noticed that in them were a lot of food items. I locked the car and returned to Anne, wondering what she might have in mind. “Good, it’s all there. I have a confession to make, but you have to promise you will tell no one.” “Of course, it’ll be our secret,” I replied. “Well, I like to get messy. I do it on my own usually, not even my partner knows about it. No one knows. I would like to keep it that way, but I wanted to try it with someone doing it with me.” “That sounds lovely, I would enjoy that as well.” “Good, we have a deal then. Get the whipped cream,” she demanded.
She grabbed the aerosol bottle of squirty cream from me. She lifted her leg up, putting her stiletto heeled boot up on my knee. She then sensually aimed the whipped cream nozzle at the bottom of her boot. She pressed the button and began spraying the cream onto her boot and leg. She twirled it slowly around her leg as she made her way up her calf. She sprayed her leg up and down in whipped cream, spiralling it around her leg as she went up it. She took it nice and slow, both of us admiring her form as she went along. When that boot was covered, she then switched legs, putting the other up on my knee. She then took the can and aimed it at her ankle, just as she had done with her other leg. The soppy, soft cream barely stuck to her leg as it began to melt, losing form and running down her leg and heel, some of it down onto my trousers from her foot and heel. When the can was empty, she flung it over her shoulder across the room.
She then grabbed another. She gave her famous catwoman, I don’t care look as she casually picked up another can of whipped cream. She shook it up and tossed the cap aside. She kept her leg as it was, but put her hand on the back of my neck. She leaned backwards, arching her back. She pushed her crotched forward, inches from my face. She was wearing skin tight catwoman clothing, so most of the curves of her body we very visible, right through her black clothing. She then took the whipped cream with her other hand and aimed it at her crotch. The sound of the aerosol exuding its soft, smooth white creaminess through its nozzle straight onto Anne’s loins, covered only in very tight black material was a site that I would never forget. She squeezed the nozzle and slowly released the creamy white substance upon her heaving nether regions. It exploded in a gush of sloppy cream onto her thinly covered under region. She moved the can upwards, covering her lap and releasing whipped cream up her tummy. The creamy mess starting to cover her tight black outfit. She jiggled her hips.
She then aimed the whipped cream at her tight little breasts. She used the whipped cream to make a large circle on each breast. She then made large whipped cream circles, circling her breasts. She then poured the rest of the whipped cream down her side. She then grabbed another can of whipped cream. She handed it to me. She looked at me. “Get my ass,” she demanded,” You seem to like it so much.” She turned around. She bent down, pushing her shapely rear end straight in my face. “Come on, let me have it,” she asked. I pushed the release of the whipped cream, aiming in at the top of Anne’s shapely ass. I pushed it downward, following her visible butt crack downwards. I then went up again spraying Anne’s shapely ass cheeks with whipped cream as a went. She closed her eyes and let out a satisfied moan as I slowly covered that entire backside in sloppy whipped cream. She wiggled her cheeks back and forth, her whole posterior covered in whipped cream.
She then grabbed a pie in one hand and turned around. “Pie me,” she demanded, handing me the pie. She leaned forward over me. Her face was now inches away from mine. I could almost smell her breath. “Pie me,” she repeated, this time in a whisper. I leaned back and then pushed the pie forward into Anne’s face. It landed with a splat. She quickly closed her eyes and then opened them again. Her face covered in the creamy pie. She wiggled her mouth around. She then grabbed a second pie. “The ass,” she demanded. She turned around again, thrusting her bodacious backside into my face. I took the pie and quickly smushed it into her awaiting rear end. I pushed it into her firm buttocks. I move it round and round, smearing pie all over the entirely of her shapely posterior. I pushed it down the backs of her thighs as well, leaving them creamed.
“Let’s get the custard, “ she said next. She reached over and grabbed a massive bowl that was heaping with custard. She moved back into the position that she had been in before. She then tipped the concave bowl over onto her breasts and let the thick, lumpy yellow custard dribble down onto her chest and down her stomach.. It flowed straight down her body, coating most of her skin tight black outfit in yellow glop. It was soft and cool. Some of it fell across her leg, down her knee and onto my trousers. She took her hands and squeezed her own breasts, massaging herself in the custard as she went along. She sensuously moved her hands around in the thick custard that covered her body. She rubbed her stomach and legs. She then reached back and proceeded to rub more custard around all over her sexy backside. She then lifted one of her hands from the custard that covered most of her body. She stuck out her index finger. She then sexually stuck her tongue out. She then moved her finger closer to her tongue. The two touched and she began to lick and suck the custard from her finger. She took her time and did it as slowly and sensually as possible. “Yummy,” she said.
She then got out a bottle of chocolate syrup and a bottle of caramel syrup. She took one in each of her hands. She held then in front of her. She still stood in the position with one foot perched on my knee. She reached out with the bottles and began to squeeze. Streams of sticky light brown and dark brown mess began to be criss crossed across her body. She reached out and moved her arms back and forth as she squeezed. The mess poured onto her body, but also was getting all over me in the process as well. She blindly squeezed the contents of the bottle across herself and me in the process over and over again until the bottles were empty. The browns would not have normally showed up on her all black clothing very well, but due to the whipped cream and custard, the browns were very visible. They could be seen over the top of the mounds of mess that were already all over her.
She then pushed her hands into a blob of the collected mess that was on her stomach. She collected it and then playfully pushed it into my face. “You didn’t think that you would get away totally clean did you?,” she asked. She smiled for the first time. She began to walk away. “You know there are much better asses in Hollywood. I am not worthy. Thanks for a fun time. I do appreciate it,” she said. She then walked off to the car and hopped in. She did not clean herself off or anything like that . She just drove off into the sunset.
I thought to myself that no one was ever going to believe this. When I really thought about it, I thought about how kind and generous Miss Hathaway had actually been, giving her time and of herself the way she did. Of course she was acting in her catwoman persona, but she had been kind to humour me. I wrote her a thank you letter afterwards, because she really deserved it.
For some lovely naked pics of Anne Hathaway in Love and Other Drugs, see the below links. Be warned she is fully naked. Some nice shots of her backside as well.
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xxjazr_anne-hathaway-love-and-other-drugs-hd-slow-motion-2_people?search_algo=2
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xxjb0l_anne-hathaway-love-and-other-drugs-hd-slow-motion-4_people
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xxjb08_anne-hathaway-love-and-other-drugs-hd-slow-motion-3_people
I had decided to do a comedic version of awards for the cinema, in the spirit of awards season. I decide that I would give the award for best actress to Anne Hathaway’s ass in the Dark Knight Rises. It really just was for fun. Just on a whim, I decided that I would contact Anne Hathaway’s agents and tell them. I did not expect a response back, at least not a positive one. Much to my absolute shock, I got a response saying that Miss Hathaway would like to accept the award in person, on behalf of her ass. I could not believe that this was happening. I did not even have an award. I would have to go out and get one. I thought that they were just having me on, for the longest time. I never really expected the famous actress to arrive. I was very shocked when she did just that.
She walked out of her car and walked towards me. She was in catwoman mode now rather than her normal self. She began talking in the voice that she had used in the Dark Knight Rises. “I am amazed that you are here. This is amazing,” I said. “Yeah, yeah, yeah,” she said in her Catwoman voice, “ I heard an award was involved. I love getting awards,” she said in her sexy voice. “Ok, then let’s do the presentation then,” I said. “Let’s,” she said, semi sarcastically and very provocatively.
We put on some cameras and started taping it. I had made a mock up of a podium, as if it were a real award show. “Ok, I would like to present the award for best actress. The award goes to, Anne Hathaway’s ass in the Dark Knight Rises.” Anne gave a smile and walked forward. She took the award into her hand and gave me a hug. “Now, I’m afraid that my ass is very shy and doesn’t like to speak very much, so I am will accept the award on its behalf. My ass is very honoured to receive a prestigious award like this one. It has worked long and hard to improve its craft. I believe that it has really developed and blossomed over the years. My ass had to really work hard to find this character. My ass has quite a lot people to thank. Mainly we have to thank the writers, directors and producers for choosing to feature my ass so heavily in the film. It was given so much screen time and was give the chance to really steal the show. My ass was given such a pivotal role in the film. It really was one of the keys to making the film such a success. This was the role that my ass was born to play. But none of it would have been possible if it weren’t for the producers and directors giving my ass the opportunity to be viewed by so many audiences around the world. To think that people all across the world are watching my ass and getting enjoyment from its performance is truly a gift. My ass would want to thank the wardrobe department as well as makeup for spending hours upon hours doing their best to make my ass look good. Most people do not know this , but my ass has its own stylist. The camera man also played a vital role, getting the perfect shots and angles to off my ass at its absolute best. Of course I would like to thank the fans. I thank everyone who has supported my ass and who has been positive about my ass over the years. My ass really appreciates it. My ass also asked me to thank the academy. My ass appreciates this award. It is happy that it has been recognised. It thanks you.”
I smiled as she gave her speech. She bowed and then walked up to me. “You know, I just indulged your little fantasy and me and my ass are truly honoured for the award, but do you think that you could indulge a little fantasy of mine,” she asked in her sexiest voice. “Sure, of course,” I replied. “Here get the bags from the backseat of the car,” she said, handing me the car keys. I went out and opened the car, lifting the shopping bags. I noticed that in them were a lot of food items. I locked the car and returned to Anne, wondering what she might have in mind. “Good, it’s all there. I have a confession to make, but you have to promise you will tell no one.” “Of course, it’ll be our secret,” I replied. “Well, I like to get messy. I do it on my own usually, not even my partner knows about it. No one knows. I would like to keep it that way, but I wanted to try it with someone doing it with me.” “That sounds lovely, I would enjoy that as well.” “Good, we have a deal then. Get the whipped cream,” she demanded.
She grabbed the aerosol bottle of squirty cream from me. She lifted her leg up, putting her stiletto heeled boot up on my knee. She then sensually aimed the whipped cream nozzle at the bottom of her boot. She pressed the button and began spraying the cream onto her boot and leg. She twirled it slowly around her leg as she made her way up her calf. She sprayed her leg up and down in whipped cream, spiralling it around her leg as she went up it. She took it nice and slow, both of us admiring her form as she went along. When that boot was covered, she then switched legs, putting the other up on my knee. She then took the can and aimed it at her ankle, just as she had done with her other leg. The soppy, soft cream barely stuck to her leg as it began to melt, losing form and running down her leg and heel, some of it down onto my trousers from her foot and heel. When the can was empty, she flung it over her shoulder across the room.
She then grabbed another. She gave her famous catwoman, I don’t care look as she casually picked up another can of whipped cream. She shook it up and tossed the cap aside. She kept her leg as it was, but put her hand on the back of my neck. She leaned backwards, arching her back. She pushed her crotched forward, inches from my face. She was wearing skin tight catwoman clothing, so most of the curves of her body we very visible, right through her black clothing. She then took the whipped cream with her other hand and aimed it at her crotch. The sound of the aerosol exuding its soft, smooth white creaminess through its nozzle straight onto Anne’s loins, covered only in very tight black material was a site that I would never forget. She squeezed the nozzle and slowly released the creamy white substance upon her heaving nether regions. It exploded in a gush of sloppy cream onto her thinly covered under region. She moved the can upwards, covering her lap and releasing whipped cream up her tummy. The creamy mess starting to cover her tight black outfit. She jiggled her hips.
She then aimed the whipped cream at her tight little breasts. She used the whipped cream to make a large circle on each breast. She then made large whipped cream circles, circling her breasts. She then poured the rest of the whipped cream down her side. She then grabbed another can of whipped cream. She handed it to me. She looked at me. “Get my ass,” she demanded,” You seem to like it so much.” She turned around. She bent down, pushing her shapely rear end straight in my face. “Come on, let me have it,” she asked. I pushed the release of the whipped cream, aiming in at the top of Anne’s shapely ass. I pushed it downward, following her visible butt crack downwards. I then went up again spraying Anne’s shapely ass cheeks with whipped cream as a went. She closed her eyes and let out a satisfied moan as I slowly covered that entire backside in sloppy whipped cream. She wiggled her cheeks back and forth, her whole posterior covered in whipped cream.
She then grabbed a pie in one hand and turned around. “Pie me,” she demanded, handing me the pie. She leaned forward over me. Her face was now inches away from mine. I could almost smell her breath. “Pie me,” she repeated, this time in a whisper. I leaned back and then pushed the pie forward into Anne’s face. It landed with a splat. She quickly closed her eyes and then opened them again. Her face covered in the creamy pie. She wiggled her mouth around. She then grabbed a second pie. “The ass,” she demanded. She turned around again, thrusting her bodacious backside into my face. I took the pie and quickly smushed it into her awaiting rear end. I pushed it into her firm buttocks. I move it round and round, smearing pie all over the entirely of her shapely posterior. I pushed it down the backs of her thighs as well, leaving them creamed.
“Let’s get the custard, “ she said next. She reached over and grabbed a massive bowl that was heaping with custard. She moved back into the position that she had been in before. She then tipped the concave bowl over onto her breasts and let the thick, lumpy yellow custard dribble down onto her chest and down her stomach.. It flowed straight down her body, coating most of her skin tight black outfit in yellow glop. It was soft and cool. Some of it fell across her leg, down her knee and onto my trousers. She took her hands and squeezed her own breasts, massaging herself in the custard as she went along. She sensuously moved her hands around in the thick custard that covered her body. She rubbed her stomach and legs. She then reached back and proceeded to rub more custard around all over her sexy backside. She then lifted one of her hands from the custard that covered most of her body. She stuck out her index finger. She then sexually stuck her tongue out. She then moved her finger closer to her tongue. The two touched and she began to lick and suck the custard from her finger. She took her time and did it as slowly and sensually as possible. “Yummy,” she said.
She then got out a bottle of chocolate syrup and a bottle of caramel syrup. She took one in each of her hands. She held then in front of her. She still stood in the position with one foot perched on my knee. She reached out with the bottles and began to squeeze. Streams of sticky light brown and dark brown mess began to be criss crossed across her body. She reached out and moved her arms back and forth as she squeezed. The mess poured onto her body, but also was getting all over me in the process as well. She blindly squeezed the contents of the bottle across herself and me in the process over and over again until the bottles were empty. The browns would not have normally showed up on her all black clothing very well, but due to the whipped cream and custard, the browns were very visible. They could be seen over the top of the mounds of mess that were already all over her.
She then pushed her hands into a blob of the collected mess that was on her stomach. She collected it and then playfully pushed it into my face. “You didn’t think that you would get away totally clean did you?,” she asked. She smiled for the first time. She began to walk away. “You know there are much better asses in Hollywood. I am not worthy. Thanks for a fun time. I do appreciate it,” she said. She then walked off to the car and hopped in. She did not clean herself off or anything like that . She just drove off into the sunset.
I thought to myself that no one was ever going to believe this. When I really thought about it, I thought about how kind and generous Miss Hathaway had actually been, giving her time and of herself the way she did. Of course she was acting in her catwoman persona, but she had been kind to humour me. I wrote her a thank you letter afterwards, because she really deserved it.
For some lovely naked pics of Anne Hathaway in Love and Other Drugs, see the below links. Be warned she is fully naked. Some nice shots of her backside as well.
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xxjazr_anne-hathaway-love-and-other-drugs-hd-slow-motion-2_people?search_algo=2
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xxjb0l_anne-hathaway-love-and-other-drugs-hd-slow-motion-4_people
http://www.dailymotion.com/video/xxjb08_anne-hathaway-love-and-other-drugs-hd-slow-motion-3_people
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