Donald R Drumpf in: Locker Room Talk

*Los Angeles, September 2005* *Hollywood Tonight's 'Stars Across America' Tour Bus* Bobby Stone flashed his boyish grin. Drumpf hated the man instantly. Stone's uncle and cousin were Presidents, another cousin Governor and here he was, the handsome one, a host of *Hollywood Tonight*. How privileged could one family be? Bobby was exactly the sort of old money jerkoff who thought he was better than Drumpf. Donald R. Drumpf was The Alpha. And before this day was over, Stone would know it. Sure, he would promote the launch of Drumpf Steaks with this appearance on *Our Life Of Days* and the corresponding *Hollywood Tonight* coverage, but he would have some fun doing it. No way he would leave this taping without Stone bowing down to his virility and dominance. "What do you think of my co-host?" Bush asked innocently. [["She's a tight little number."]] [["I tried to fuck her, you know."]] [["She used to be hot, but not anymore."]]

"Nancy, right?" Drumpf replied. "She's a tight little number. She was always a prime piece of meat, but after all that work? Grade A. Fake tits, real tits, they're all gorgeous in The Drumpfinator's book. I'd love a second chance at tapping that ass." Bobby's lower lip dropped. "A second chance? There was a first chance?" "I moved on her actually. You know she was down on Palm Beach. I moved on her, and I failed. I'll admit it. I did try and fuck her, she was married." Drumpf could see the mixture of excitement and jealousy running across Stone's face. No doubt he'd dreamt about banging his gorgeous co-host. But a weak little loser like Bobby, no way he had the guts to ever make a move. "That's huge news there," Stone replied. [["I helped her find a condo."]] [["I took her furniture shopping."]] [["She wanted a guest spot on The Pupil."]]

"I moved on her actually. You know she was down on Palm Beach. I moved on her, and I failed. I'll admit it. I did try and fuck her, she was married." Drumpf did not like having to admit failure. Failure didn't happen to The Drumpfinator. But he had an instinct that, something like this, even a failed pass at Stone's co-host would make a little pipsqueak like Bobby jealous. No way he had the balls to pull off something like this that could get him fired from his cushy *Hollywood Tonight* gig. "I came real close to scoring with her. I thought she was going to suck my dick, but she got shy at the last minute." Bobby was lapping it up. "That's huge news there," he replied. "What happened Donald, you have to tell me?" Bobby was drawn to the older man's innate power. Now it was time to show him what true power was. [["I helped her find a condo."]] [["I took her furniture shopping."]] [["She wanted a guest spot on The Pupil."]]

"She used to be so hot. A perfect 10. Admit it, you would have fucked her, wouldn't you?" Stone nodded up and down like a obedient little puppy. "Yeah, you would. Me too, before all the plastic surgery at least. I told her she should be the face of Drumpf Air, but she wasn't doing commercial work anymore. Back then, when she had that natural look, I wanted to rail her so hard. It would have been an amazing thing. A gorgeous thing." "I moved on her actually. You know she was down on Palm Beach. I moved on her, and I failed. I'll admit it. I did try and fuck her, she was married." "That's huge news there." Stone replied. [["I helped her find a condo."]] [["I took her furniture shopping."]] [["She wanted a guest spot on The Pupil."]]

"We were in Palm Beach. She said she was looking for a condo. I told her I'm the king of condos, no one knows condos like Drumpf. Let me put you some place nice and private." Drumpf fired off a quick wink. He could tell that the Stone, the producer, the whole camera crew, all these men were under his spell. "I moved on her like a bitch, but I couldn’t get there. And she was married." The bus slowed to a halt. Something took the attention off of Drumpf. It was the only thing in the world that didn't make Drumpf angry when it upstaged him; a beautiful woman. Bobby couldn't help himself. "Your girl's hot as shit. In the purple." The camera crew chimed in. They clearly agreed. Stone pumped his fist with excitement "Yes. Yes! The Drumpfinator has scored!" Drumpf was excited. The Alpha always gets what he wants, and based solely on all the other men's reaction, Drumpf knew exactly what he wanted. He turned to look at the woman in purple. [["You are a pussy."]] [["I bet those lips can do more than recite dialog."]] [["You could bounce a solid gold coin off that ass."]]

"I moved on her very heavily in fact I took her out furniture shopping. She wanted to get some furniture." Drumpf took a pause. He could tell from Stone's face that the man was in awe. Stone was a host. Drumpf was a Star. The billionaire clearly embodied everything that Bobby Stone wished he could be. "I said I'll show you where they have some nice furniture. I moved on her like a bitch. I couldn't get there and she was married." Drumpf didn't think Stone's jaw could drop any lower, but something out the window clearly caught his attention. "Your girl's hot as shit. In the purple." The camera crew chimed in. They clearly agreed. Stone pumped his fist with excitement "Yes. Yes! The Drumpfinator has scored!" Drumpf was excited. The Alpha always gets what he wants, and based solely on all the other men's reaction, Drumpf knew what he wanted. He turned to look at the woman in purple. [["You are a pussy."]] [["I bet those lips can do more than recite dialog."]] [["You could bounce a solid gold coin off that ass."]]

"Oh yeah, her agent set it up. Drinks. She wanted a guest spot on The Pupil. Number one reality show on TV. She wants a guest spot. So we meet for drinks. I tell her to come up to my penthouse, I've got a whole lot to teach her." All the men on the bus were drinking out of his hand. Drumpf could see it in their eyes. Drumpf was the man these pathetic little losers dreamed of being as they cried themselves to sleep. "I moved on her like a bitch, but I couldn’t get there. And she was married." Stone, the producer, the camera crew, they would all remember this day forever. The day they learned what it was to be in the presence of a true Star. The bus slowed to a stop. Something else grabbed Bobby's attention. "Your girl's hot as shit. In the purple." Was the fresh-faced host's taste in women as refined as Drumpfs? Would this girl in the purple be a true 10, or more like a 7 or 8? Stone pumped his fist with excitement "Yes. Yes! The Drumpfinator has scored!" Drumpf was excited. The Alpha always gets what he wants, and based solely on all the other men's reaction, Drumpf knew exactly what he wanted. He turned to look at the girl in purple. [["You are a pussy."]] [["I bet those lips can do more than recite dialog."]] [["You could bounce a solid gold coin off that ass."]]

Bobby was not exaggerating. The girl in purple was truly a 10. The only thing worthy of a Drumpf. Donald deserved all of the finest things in life. "Look at you. You are a pussy." Visions ran through Drumpf's head of just what he would do to her. Amazing things. Gorgeous things. But his fantasy was interrupted by Stone. "Is that her? The girl you're doing the scene with? Or maybe it's the publicist?" "Maybe it’s a different one," Drumpf replied. "It better not be the publicist. No, it’s her. It’s definitely her." Bobby clapped Drumpf on the shoulder. "You have scored my man!" Drumpf reached into his pocket. He devoured breath mints with a religious fervor. "I’ve got to use some Tic Tacs, just in case I start kissing her. You know I’m automatically attracted to beautiful — I just start kissing them. It’s like a magnet. I just kiss. I don’t even wait." "And when you’re a Star, they let you do it. You can do anything you want." "Anything you want," Stone repeated in awe. [["Grab them by the pussy."]] [["Grab them by the titties."]] [["Grab them by the booty."]]

"Wow. Wow. That is a piece of ass. I bet those lips can do a lot more than just recite dialog." Stone chuckled. No doubt he was already picturing the girl's lips wrapped tightly around Drumpf's rock hard cock. "The things I would do to her. Believe me. Believe me." Bobby cut in, "Is that her? The girl you're doing the scene with? Or maybe it's the publicist?" "Maybe it’s a different one," Drumpf replied. "It better not be the publicist. No, it’s her. It’s definitely her." Bobby clapped Drumpf on the shoulder. "You have scored my man!" Drumpf reached into his pocket. He devoured breath mints with a religious fervor. "I’ve got to use some Tic Tacs, just in case I start kissing her. You know I’m automatically attracted to beautiful — I just start kissing them. It’s like a magnet. I just kiss. I don’t even wait." "And when you’re a Star, they let you do it. You can do anything you want." "Anything you want," Stone repeated in awe. [["Grab them by the pussy."]] [["Grab them by the titties."]] [["Grab them by the booty."]]

The Drumpfinator has scored, indeed. Bobby Stone was not kidding around. The girl was a real peace of work. If she was a *Miss Galaxy* contestant, Drumpf would definitely walk in on her in the dressing room. "Just look at that. That's a tight little ass on her. I bet you could bounce a solid gold coin off that ass. Amazing. Gorgeous." "Is that her?" Bobby asked. "The girl you're doing the scene with? Or maybe it's the publicist?" "Maybe it’s a different one," Drumpf replied. "It better not be the publicist. No, it’s her. It’s definitely her." Bobby clapped Drumpf on the shoulder. "You have scored my man!" Drumpf reached into his pocket. He devoured breath mints with a religious fervor. "I’ve got to use some Tic Tacs, just in case I start kissing her. You know I’m automatically attracted to beautiful — I just start kissing them. It’s like a magnet. I just kiss. I don’t even wait." "And when you’re a Star, they let you do it. You can do anything you want." "Anything you want," Stone repeated in awe. [["Grab them by the pussy."]] [["Grab them by the titties."]] [["Grab them by the booty."]]

"Grab them by the pussy." Drumpf could see it in Bobby Stone's eyes. Complete devotion. Bobby Stone was a beta and Drumpf was The Alpha. No way this little pipsqueak would ever have the balls to do what Drumpf had done countless times. They always loved it, the girls Drumpf showered his affection on. Drumpf was a Star. He had always been a Star. And these little fame hungry cum buckets would do anything. Anything. Anything just to be close to his greatness. They knew what Bobby had learned. That Drumpf was The Alpha. That their life was richer for being in his presence. That their life had meaning because The Drumpfinator had touched them. "You can do anything." The things Drumpf had done. Bobby Stone couldn't even imagine. His meager brain wouldn't be able to handle it if he learned what it truly meant to live the life of The Alpha. "Yeah those legs. All I can see is the legs," Stone said as he stood to get the door. The bus had stopped and it was time to say hello to the girl and start filming. Time to go make some great TV. Time to entertain the people. [[Meet the girl]]

"Grab them by the titties." Drumpf could see it in Bobby Stone's eyes. Complete devotion. Bobby Stone was a beta and Drumpf was The Alpha. No way this little pipsqueak would ever have the balls to do what Drumpf had done countless times. They always loved it, the girls Drumpf showered his affection on. Drumpf was a Star. He had always been a Star. And these little fame hungry cum buckets would do anything. Anything. Anything just to be close to his greatness. They knew what Bobby had learned. That Drumpf was The Alpha. That their life was richer for being in his presence. That their life had meaning because The Drumpfinator had touched them. "You can do anything." The things Drumpf had done. Bobby Stone couldn't even imagine. His meager brain wouldn't be able to handle it if he learned what it truly meant to live the life of The Alpha. "Yeah those legs. All I can see is the legs," Stone said as he stood to get the door. The bus had stopped and it was time to say hello to the girl and start filming. Time to go make some great TV. Time to entertain the people. [[Meet the girl]]

"Grab them by the booty." Drumpf could see it in Bobby Stone's eyes. Complete devotion. Bobby Stone was a beta and Drumpf was The Alpha. No way this little pipsqueak would ever have the balls to do what Drumpf had done countless times. They always loved it, the girls Drumpf showered his affection on. Drumpf was a Star. He had always been a Star. And these little fame hungry cum buckets would do anything. Anything. Anything just to be close to his greatness. They knew what Bobby had learned. That Drumpf was The Alpha. That their life was richer for being in his presence. That their life had meaning because The Drumpfinator had touched them. "You can do anything." The things Drumpf had done. Bobby Stone couldn't even imagine. His meager brain wouldn't be able to handle it if he learned what it truly meant to live the life of The Alpha. "Yeah those legs. All I can see is the legs," Stone said as he stood to get the door. The bus had stopped and it was time to say hello to the girl and start filming. Time to go make some great TV. Time to entertain the people. [[Meet the girl]]

Drumpf stepped outside the bus. The cameras were rolling. The people were eager for any little scrap of Drumpf they could get there hands on. They were drawn to him. That's what made him a Star. "Hello, how are you? Hi." "Hi Mr Trump. How are you?" the girl replied. "Nice seeing you. Terrific. Terrific." Drumpf was glad he had those Tic Tacs. He'd get some alone time with this beautiful specimen once the cameras stopped rolling. "You know Bobby Stone?" "Hello nice to see you. How are you doing Adriana?" "I'm doing very well thank you." The girl turned to face Drumpf. He could see the hunger in her eyes. "Mr. Drumpf, are you ready to be a soap star?" Drumpf gave her a quick wink. He had proved his dominance to Bobby. Now it was on to the next target. "We're ready. Let's go. Make me a soap star." ----- *Hungry for more Drumpf? Follow along (link: "on Twitter")[(open-url: "https://twitter.com/donaldrdrumpf")] to get all the latest stories.* [[Play Again|Opening]]