Celebrities Blacked... Sabrina Carpenter

Yes, she officially meets the man who holds her career in his hand.

As she moves to enter the large office that blares loud hip-hop music, her security is stopped in its tracks. The looming light-skin hovers above her guards as he motions to them to go back to the waiting area. Her white guard told the black dude to back off and they were with Sabrina. The light skin shook his head as a few shorter black guys walk out of the large office.

A short balding black older man steps out. "Hey, hey, hey now. Come on, guys. Ms. Carpenter's our guest. We'll take good care of her. Now please calm down and take the complimentary Dre beat headphones and Attack's new album."

"Don't worry guys, I may be very small, but I can take care of myself." Said the former boy meet world star.

"But Miss. Your mom and dad told us to make sure you are protected at all times. We have been with you for so many years. I can't let you go in this wolf's den alone." Said her Hispanic guard.

"I will repeat myself because you are my father's dearest friends. I'll be taking this meeting independently. I don't need lurking figures in the background messing with my... well figures. This is my moment and I won't be letting someone take this enormous opportunity away from my grasp."

The former Disney singer wore red leather pants and a matching backless red crop top. Her fabulous blonde hair is all straight and behind her head, as she infiltrates the unbelievably boisterous hip-hop music. A song about fucking bitches and smoking a fatty plays through the many expensive stereos on the walls. There has to be at least fifty in this room alone. She step closer to seeing her new boss with his back turned to her.

His booming voice essentially spoke over the loud music. "Welcome Sabrina to BBDnC inc. I'm so happy that I snag you from the Colin Powells of the world. I'm finishing the contract as I speak."

He turns around in a custom Gucci office chair. He wore a highly valuable midnight blue suit with a dark black tie. Tiny little diamonds snake up the black tie. His shaven head was on full display as his soon-to-be-signed client grew a little red in the face. Todd Roberson grins inwards as he watches this sexy innocent petite Disney babe become a shade of rose at only the sight of him.

He slide the contract over to Sabrina and said in his booming voice. "Just sign your name at the bottom and we can prepare you for your freshest album at the end of this year."

Sabrina looks the first page over. The contract sounded exactly like her old partnership with Disney besides more royalties would be heading her way. As she was ready to turn the page in this one hundred-page contract, Mr. Roberson places his shadow-inducing hand over her snowy white fingers.

"Don't read the contract, it's so boring. Money will be in my pockets, and money will be in your..." He looks over at her leather pants. " sexy pockets as well. Just sign the dotted line, so I can tell you what my first project is for you." He leaned back in the Gucci chair, his midnight blue pants had a significant bulge that caught Sabrina's eye.

She looks at the manhood poking its way through. The young popstar wondered how big he could be. She's only seen pornstars from blacked with huge cocks like his or read stories like celebrities blacked that mention the black guy's large tools. She never thought those rumors could be true. She snap out of it as Todd slid a pen into her hand.

"I don't know... I think I at least should let my lawyer read the entire contract over." She said as her teeth bit her lower lip stealing another glance at his mandango imprint.

"You can just leave then, and I'll wait for Olivia Rodriguez to quit her Disney contract and sign her Latina ass up. I bet out of spite, she'll jump at the vacancy on my label. Also, it wasn't hurt if she knock you down the totem pole.

Does Todd goating work in receiving Sabrina's signature on the contract without reading the remaining of it?