Vogue Foktonia Presents: Selena Gomez - Life in Looks
By Marauder
DISCLAIMER: This story is a work of absolute fiction based on nothing real or plausible at all. Fantasy is legal and this is all made up. Thanks for reading.
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Remember Foktonia?
Well, for those who don’t, Foktonia is a very young, very small and impoverished nation in Eastern Europe under the oppressive rule of an ultra-nationalist and despotic regime that prohibits its people from sharing their culture with the rest of the world. Strictly guarded and forbidden to be shared outside of the country's borders under penalty of death for treason, all Foktonian media, such as the interview that follows, remains completely invisible to the rest of the world, and the zealous measures that the state will go to in guarding its borders and banning trade with the outside world make North Korea look like a tourist paradise.
But what makes this post-soviet country so peculiar is the insatiable appetite for western media of its citizens. Year after year, Foktonia continues to surprise executives of all the big media conglomerates with record-breaking box office numbers and album sales. Thanks to their extremely open views in regards to on-screen sex and violence, practically every Foktonian citizen will watch a movie or TV show if it's promoted within their borders, making it an effective life raft for struggling productions as well as a must visit destination for producers, directors and talent. All of this often leads to a very different style of content than celebrities are accustomed to, one of which we present hereunder.
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Producer: Hello! Selena! Thank you for coming back to Foktonia!
Selena Gomez: It’s my pleasure! You guys just know how I love doing exclusives here!
Producer: We’re honored to have you. Today we’re going to be filming a video for Vogue: Foktonia’s FokTube channel.
Selena: Tell me more!
Producer: Well your most recent Vogue US Life in Looks video was such a hit, we thought of doing something similar, but in a more Foktonian way. We’ve picked some of our favorite photos of yours and you can tell us a little bit about the outfit and why you picked it or what was going on behind the scenes. You know the drill.
Selena: Oh, I love that!
Producer: Here’s the book, we’re ready when you are!
Selena: Hi, Foktonia, I’m Selena Gomez and we're going to go through my life in looks...so far... [Selena opens book]
Selena: Oh, I loved this one. This was during Paris fashion week in 2016, and was one of nine street style looks from that trip. It was an Alexander Wang Lace bodysuit paired with a short jean skirt and a pair of knee high Givenchy boots. We dressed it up a bit with a black blazer that I wore off the shoulder for a majority of the time for that hip street sex appeal. I thought I looked sexy as hell, if I do say so myself.
You might remember a low angle photo of me over a balcony that I posted on my instagram account. I’ll have them add it...here. [Selena points to her left to a photo added in post production]
Theresa [Mingus] was my assistant at the time and the two of us loved to have a good time, especially while we were abroad. We were two carefree girls in the city of love and wound up bringing back one of the models serving hors d'oeuvres at the Louis Vuitton after party. That body suit...it had that mesh cross hatch down the front and back and it made my ass look so good in it. ANYWAY, the three of us got very handsy and we all made out in the car on the way back. Once we made it back to the loft, Theresa went downstairs to get us some coke and I went up with Pierre, oh la la. I think we were alone for all of 30 seconds, barely enough time for me to open the doors to the small balcony before he reached between my legs and unsnapped the crotch, so quick it was like he had designed the bodysuit, though in reality, if you looked like him, you’d probably be fucking models wearing them regularly too. I guess we had gotten hot and heavy pretty quickly, and Theresa had heard us from down on the street. She claims that the moans were only drowned out by the sounds of Pierre’s hips slamming into my ass. Apparently the dealer's friends started looking up trying to see where it was coming from too. “T” walked in on me holding on to that railing with my skirt bunched up around my waist and my juices running down my legs. The show must have been good because she didn’t want to join and was happy to watch.
Oh well! It’s the city of love after all isn’t it!
Selena: This was my GQ photo shoot in 2016. I wore a number of outfits, but this was a lovely striped bikini by Lisa Marie Fernandez. I love how magazine shoots let you channel this new person, a different persona. Back in 2013 I shot with Terry Richardson and… let’s just say he introduced me to some of the ways you could have fun on set. I was single during this GQ shoot and I really enjoyed flaunting my body in it; Go check out the Behind the Scenes we released if you don't believe me! One of the houses on the farm we shot on had this beautiful vintage piano and we took this picture just before we wrapped for lunch.
I had stayed behind because I was enjoying playing that piano. One of the PA’s had also stayed behind and I caught him spying on me from the bedroom; he was barely 18 and so, so sweet! He told me he was a fan and from the tent he had pitched in his pants I could tell it was of more than just my voice. I almost felt bad about how much I was teasing him while we played the piano together, but eventually, I tugged on the top and let one of my boobs pop out. That poor boy, I think he almost came right then and there! At that point he had seen mine, it was only fair that I got to see his; and boy, was I surprised. He was a pleasant, I don’t know, maybe seven inches? I slid down on my knees and kissed the head softly before I started sucking him. It was hard not to giggle, every time I pushed it a little further, his knees got weaker, his body shook and he smashed the keys of the piano trying to hold himself up. I had only gotten to really blow him for a little bit before he started to shake uncontrollably, it was kind of adorable how quickly he lost it. I wanted to make sure he remembered our brief time together, so right before he blew, I made sure he looked down at me and I stared into his eyes as I swallowed every last bit of his cum.
Unfortunately, I think he may have gotten fired because I walked past one of the upper level GQ staff members as I left the house and from what I heard of the screaming, she had caught him with his pants still around his ankles. I still feel horrible about that; not only because he didn’t deserve for that to happen, but also because he didn’t get a chance to be there for the last scene of the day. You guys may have seen some of the leaked photos of the shoot...here...and here, [Selena points around the screen to photos added in post production].
We had shot a couple of topless shots to add to the Foktonia release, but they were scrapped and the magazine stayed a U.S. exclusive.
The PA from that day; he knows who he is. If somehow you ever wind up watching this, I’m sorry I never got to say goodbye, but I had a lot of fun with you!
I really enjoyed this, so much so that I didn’t just wear it on stage, I loved wearing it out as a normal outfit. Sometimes I’d watch Abel's [Tasfaye; aka The Weeknd] shows from the side stage, but I really liked watching them from the soundboard because he would get distracted by me. One of those nights we were both especially horny; to be honest, I’m not sure what the exact occasion was, but if anyone was counting they’d have noticed that there were a few extra...well extended breaks during the show. That particular night he came back to the dressing room to me every couple of songs. We made out,I teased him, I sucked him off, I let him play with me. The break between the encore lasted almost 10 minutes because he decided that enough was enough; he tore that bodysuit off me and put it in my butt! I know, I know, we did it all the time, but in between sets, god it was so dirty and it led to us fucking for hours once we got back to the hotel. Needless to say, Abel liked it too, so unfortunately that one pretty frequently didn’t make it to the next day and Sami was always busy with a replacement.
Back on topic, I had a special version of this planned for my shows here. If you give me a second... [Selena turns her phone]
In a country where embracing sexuality is so normal and encouraged, there was no need for that stupid screen, it was just going to be the see-thru bodysuit so that all of you could get a good look, but things took a turn for the worst and I had to cancel my tour before we made it to Foktonia for my own mental health. And since we're on the subject, let’s take a second to talk about that. Your mental health is important and you can get help. Don’t ever be afraid to reach out to your loved ones or to go to therapy, lord knows how it’s helped me. But back to how much I love Foktonia... here let me see if I can...yes this is it… [Selena turns her phone]
Here’s an exclusive look for you, Foktonia! This is another concept that we worked on for my shows here! We really embraced the culture here and wanted to make sure you all were going to get a good look as I was performing. As you can see by what's all over my face, I’ve been using it a lot lately and making sure that all her hard work didn’t go to waste. It may not have seen the light of day then, but hey, maybe I’ll bring it back for you guys one day!
Selena: This was...okay this was shot during my 2017 Vogue cover with Mert and Marcus. I’ve said before that I felt so confident with this look, and so mature and sexy. In my recent Vogue US video I also mentioned how I went on a cute date this night. That was actually the first date I went on with Abel. I was changing and telling Mert about my plans, you know, just gossip about how Abel and me had been talking, how I had sent him a few photos while we were shooting during the day, and he took out his phone, shot this and told me to send it if I wanted to seal the deal before we even went out. When he saw Abel’s response he just kept encouraging me to keep going… to keep taking more and more off until… Oh-my-lanta! You should see the rest of the pictures we took!
Producer: Can you show us?
Selena: For Foktonia? Let’s see… [Selena turns her phone]
Anyway! Yeah this is actually a fun one because I went home with Abel that night and let me tell you, that confidence sure did carry over. His package almost broke the top button of his pants when I was standing in front of him wearing just this.
I made him use his teeth to pull these off of me before he could even touch me. I was so wet from the outline in his pants. I thought he was going to cum before we even fucked, but let me tell you, he never had a problem satisfying me. [Selena holds her hands out, approximately 10 inches apart] Abel certainly kept those big black cock stereotypes alive
We had an amazing evening together. We fucked early into the morning and then again before I left. Abel even had this idea to send some pictures back to Mert to prove he was a better photographer.
Producer: Can you show us...those?
Selena: Oh you’re really going to make me go back and look aren’t you. Let’s… 2016… okay... here, I sent these back to Mert.
Anyway, can you believe Abel had the nerve not to call me the next day! But I figured two could play at that game and I called Mert a few days later and had him post the photo and tag @theweeknd in it. I guess he got the hint and decided he wanted me all for himself. So once he finally called me, and I made him suffer a little bit, I told Mert to take it down, but by that time I must have had 200 messages from guys I knew asking what was up. At the time there was a lot of gossip about it, but little did they know that by the time Mert posted it, I had already left that thong in Abel’s apartment as a gift!I loved that no one had any idea. It was Victoria’s Secret, by the way!
Mert still left the post up for a few hours, but by the time he asked me if Abel had reached out, I was already bent over his couch taking it from behind again!
Selena: You guys might know that I’m a bit of an exhibitionist. I wore this lingerie inspired dress that Abel had custom made for me after one of his shows in New York City. This was back when I was still in tour shape, and I didn’t have the same...boobies, she frames her large chest, that I have now. As you can clearly see, I went braless and wore a, yup, here it is, a black Victoria’s Secret thong.
Honestly, I just thought it would be hot to dress up for my then man and be a piece of arm candy for him for a night. Abel took plenty of pictures of me, you saw what he posted, but it wasn’t until we left that the dress became see-through in the paparazzi’s flashes. My phone started going crazy as soon as we got in the car, telling me what had happened.
All I know is that we had barely pulled out of the restaurant before I was on his lap. I’ll tell you another thing about Abel, he certainly wasn’t shy and was down to fuck whenever and wherever I wanted to. Like I said, I was in his lap as soon as we pulled out, him using the lights on both our phones to see through my dress as I gave him a lapdance and revved him up. I honestly thought that I was going to be able to resist him, but I was moaning like a wild woman pretty quickly with all of him inside of me. Abel had laid me back on the center console and was really giving it to me hard. Frankly it was quite convenient because none of the paparazzi were able to see me when we made a wrong turn.
Sometimes there’s nothing better than having sex in a car, the positions are impromptu and might not necessarily be the best, but its about passion and primal fucking. Well, that and having a driver who doesn’t get distracted...or mind when your boyfriend’s cum hits him in the arm.
Producer: Can you show us?
Selena: You’d have to ask Abel for those, sorry!
Selena: I knew that you guys would pick this one. This was New York City Fashion Week, 2018; it was a Alexandre Vauthier black, strapless dress with a Balenciaga track jacket and knee high Fendi sock boots. I love fashion week. It's this week-long whirlwind where you get to experience high fashion and I’m lucky enough to be able to work with designers who help make me feel like the star in my own show. I wore this outfit for a girls night out and, you know how some nights you’re just feeling it? Boy, I was feeling it this night. My lupus causes my weight to fluctuate, so you all know the photos, the girls [she holds her hands up in front of her voluptuous breast], were the main show that night. I felt so good and so confident when I posted them, I could tell that all eyes, every single one of them in the restaurant was on me, and I loved it. There were a lot more photos that never saw the light of day like...this one
Producer: Can you...
Selena: I’m not going to lie, we were a little wild and crazy. The thing with a dress like this is that you’re always bound to have some sort of malfunction, and what’s the big deal if one of your boobies pops out in front of your friends? [Selena holds up her phone].
How’s that for an exclusive? Since you guys have been such good sports and I couldn’t show you anything from the last outfit, let me tell you the story behind this photo.
The staff had picked up on who I was pretty quickly because the maitre d’ was at our table as much as our waiter. We had all already had a few drinks by the time we got there and all the girls were getting a bit touchy with this 20-something year old waiter. It started out as innocent flirting, but it quickly became a game to see who could demand the most of his attention. The girls were pulling their tops down a bit for some extra cleavage and hiking their skirts up so they could see their panties. I remember Theresa even followed the boy back to the waiter station and gave him a quick kiss. I will say this about my friend, she plays every side of the game, so I’m sure she snuck some tongue in, even though she denied it. We were all playing the game and even I was getting involved, touching them whenever I could; their hands, their arms, the small of their backs, but that was when Theresa, playing both sides, reached over “to get my phone” [Selena does the air quotes as she says it] and pulled my tit out just as Anna took my picture.
But that’s not how the night ended. He kept popping in and out and I was giving him my best ‘fuck me’ eyes the entire time, I even twirled my tongue around the cherry from my ice cream for him. Frankly, I thought that was going to be it, but when I went to the bathroom the maitre d’ had just stepped out of the Manager’s Office across from me as I was about to exit. We didn’t say anything, just stared at each other, and slowly I reached up and pulled my top down so that my boobs were on full display for him. And just like that, he stepped forward and pulled me across the hall into the office with him. When I heard him flick the lock, [Selena makes a seductive look to the camera] it was on.
I hopped into his arms while we made out. God, he was such a good kisser now that I’m thinking about it again. He had me pinned to the wall while this was all going on and he was taking full advantage of the position to grab my ass while he held me there. By the time I had his pants undone, he was lifting me higher so that he could suck on my boobs. He kept jumping back and forth from nipple to nipple and let me tell you, I love that.
Eventually he dropped me down and spun me around, then he pushed me up against the door, gave my ass a quick spank, and started to line himself up. Ohhh it was so hot how incontrol he was. Honestly, it had been a while since I had done anything like that so I was very turned on. He started slow and then just started hammering me from behind. I know, I know, it’s not romantic, but it was exactly what I wanted. When you’re in the moment like that, sneaking it in in a high risk area, there’s not a lot of time for foreplay; the foreplay is the sneaking off. So yeah, there I was, pressed against the door, trying not to scream as this 40-something year old man is slamming into me from behind in a very popular and crowded New York City restaurant, when I heard a voice calling my name. I’ll give the guy credit, he had his hand around my mouth so fast that I didn’t have time to react. He even kept going even as one of my friends jiggled the handle to the door, holding his hand just tight enough to help me stay quiet, even after I had yelled that I was busy. I could hear their kackling and knew we had to wrap up quickly so I pushed him off me, walked over to the desk, braced myself and lifted my leg onto a chair so I could help him get deeper. I mean, for an older dude, he had pretty great stamina and a nice sized dick. Boy did he take advantage of that position. My boobs were swinging, knocking everything all over the desk, papers everywhere; I hope it was his desk because of the mess we made of everything on it. There was no holding back in that position. I was moaning so loud that everyone outside could hear me and then his hands tightened around my waist and he slammed into me and held on; this random guy who was old enough to be my dad just cumming inside me. I could feel him throbbing, but honestly, he had fucked me so good, I wasn’t even all that mad at him for doing it. He collapsed into the chair and watched as I fixed my dress before going back to the table. I guess I did a good enough job because at the end of the night our meal was comp’ed!
[Selena closes the book]
Bye Foktonia! Thank you so much for joining me, embarrassing me a little bit and helping me relive some of my wilder moments! I hope you enjoyed my looks and I’ll see you soon!
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