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Title: Method Acting - Going Method For…Game of Thrones
Author: The Chemist
Characters (Sex): Emilia Clarke
Codes: MF, Anal, Oral, Spanking
Disclaimer: I make no money from this work of fiction. Do not read if under 18. These events did not happen, I do not know Emilia Clarke nor am I associated with them in any way. I also don’t know nor am I associated with any of the shows/studios mentioned, specifically Game of Thrones or its characters in any way

Summary: Looking to replicate her character’s plight on the first few episodes of Game of Thrones, Emilia Clarke takes an offhand comment and runs with it.

Note: I’m asking for recommendations from readers for future chapters. There are simply too many shows and movies for me to cover so if you have a suggestion of a possible method acting situation, whether it be like this scenario with Emilia or replicating a sex scene from a movie (like Margot Robbie in The Wolf on Wall Street, which will be coming soon). I greatly appreciate it.

“Er shekh ma shieraki anni. Yer jalan atthirari anni.”

“Excellent Emilia! Very guttural that time,” the dialect coach told his pupil. “You are ready!”

“Ready in some areas,” Emilia Clarke muttered under her breath. When she realized she said the words out loud, she quickly added: “I mean, thank you for all your help.”

“I know I’m only here to help you with pronouncing words in a made-up language, but maybe I can help get you ready in those areas you just mentioned,” the man offered.

“Well…I…it's…” Emilia stammered, looking for the right words. “Honestly, its the sex scenes. They are just so hard and rough and quasi-violent.”

“Oh. And that’s foreign for you I guess,” the dialect coach assumed.

“No. In fact, I can take quite the pounding if I’m being totally honest with you,” the short girl over-shared with a giggle. “I mean look at this booty. I’m built for a good shag.”

“That’s funny,” he laughed before pushing his luck by adding: “And I’ve noticed.” The comment made Emilia blush instantly, so Mark changed gears slightly. “So what’s the problem?”

“Well I’m a bit of a method actress. I like to fully throw myself into a role but I haven’t been sexually intimated in quite some time,” Emilia admitted. “And even finding a big bloke and having him fuck my brains out really won’t do it.”

“So you need something that is a little scary and intense?” Mark, the dialect coach, asked for confirmation.

“Precisely,” the 25 year old actress agreed.

“Again…at the risk of overstepping…maybe instead of finding a big “bloke” to have sex with, you need something different?”

“You have my attention but I don’t see why picking up a tiny man will help?” Emilia joked.

“I hope this doesn’t make you uncomfortable but what about…um…anal sex?” Mark finally suggested, sweating from nervousness. After all, he just suggested the lead of an HBO show to let someone shove a dick up her ass.

Emilia was quiet for several long seconds, clearly thinking over his suggestion. “Hmm.” Was all she said at that point.

“I’m so sorry Emilia. That was way out of line. I’m just a dialect coach so please forget about all this and please don’t have me fired,” Mark practically begged.

“Fired? Why would I do that?” Emilia questioned. “Especially when I’m going to let you put your cock in my butt.”

“Whoa! Seriously? I mean it would be an honor but I promise I wasn’t trying to be a perv or anything when I suggested it,” the dialect coach rushed out.

“Mark. Relax. It’s totally fine. I don’t think you’re perv-y or anything,” Emilia reassured the man. “Listen, I have to be on set now but maybe tomorrow when we have language class we can diversify.”

“I think I would be okay with that,” Mark smiled brightly.

* * *

Time seemed to pace at a snail’s pace for Mark for the next 24 hours. He tried to sleep, but couldn’t. And who could blame him. All he could think about was Emilia Clarke’s amazingly, bubbly, phat ass rippling with each thrust he did into her asshole. Him! Getting to sodomize a true Hollywood star! Perfectly reasonable why he couldn't sleep.

Fortunately, time did pass and Mark was soon waiting for Emilia in her trailer on set like normal. He arrived early, understandably, but luckily the 25 year old didn’t keep him waiting for long. Only 15 minutes after he got there, the front door opened and in stepped the woman he’d been waiting for.

“Hey stud,” Emilia Clarke smiled brightly at him.

“Hi Em,” he replied, a big grin on his own face.

“Before we … you know … did you get my text?” Emilia asked. When her coach nodded, she asked another question. “And?”

Mark had most definitely received the text message, which had also been a large source of the reason he had trouble sleeping last night. In it, Emilia had made a suggestion of that she wanted to transpired today, along with the anal sex. While not as startling of a revelation as the sodomy offer, her text was still enough to give him an instant erection.

Acting on her notes, Mark sprang from his seat and got right into the actress’ face. However, rather than bending down to kiss her, the dialect coach scoop her up from under her arms and walked the several feet from the living space into the bedroom at the back of the trailer. Once there, instead of placing her back down on the floor, Mark used a more explosive movement and tossed the curvy girl down onto her stomach.

“Whoa!” Emilia screeched with a massive smile on her gorgeous face.

“Too much?” Mark asked.

“I’ve been a bad girl. You should punish me,” the blonde added, looking him square in the eye with a look of more visceral desire.

Mark simply stood in the same place looking down at the prone girl. He was hoping he wasn’t too aggressive with the tiny girl but her playful attitude gave him his answer. Her text to him last night did say for him to take her as he wanted, with the rougher the better. Well, rougher pre-anal sex the better because once his dick entered her ass, Emilia was very clear that she needed prep since she wasn’t that experienced with sodomy.

“You have been a bad girl,” Mark confirmed. “And trust me, you will be punished.”

Mark took a seat down on the bed beside the tiny actress with the super phat ass, easily within reach of her. That was a very good sign, as was when he finally touched her, reaching out with his left hand and running it through her shiny hair until he balled a fist and gave it a slight tug. Not enough to hurt but definitely to get her attention and pull her head back.

“So you wanna be punished for being a bad girl. A spoiled, selfish actor,” Mark said.

The dialect coach was freestyling a little bit now, but he hoped he didn’t go too far. However, seeing her smile widen and her tongue come out to lick her lips was all the confirmation he needed. Emilia was clearly willing to be at his mercy just like she volunteered to be both yesterday and with her text message.

“I really do! I’ve been so bad,” Emilia replied.

Moving both hands to her head, Mark pulled her towards him. The blonde thought it was for a kiss but as she puckered and closed her eyes, he kept pulling until she was laying over both his spread legs with her perfect ass hanging up in the air. By the time she knew what he was doing, Mark had pulled her super tight jeans down around her knees so her white thong was now visible.

“Yeah? Taking forever to learn your lines and making me look bad,” Mark began, slapping her left cheek with medium force.

“Ahhh,” Emilia moaned, the sting of her fleshy booty ringing out around the trailer.

“Huh?” Slap. “Butchering the language I created.” Slap. “Embarrassing me and definitely yourself.” Slap. Slap. Slap.

Mark didn’t know what was coming over him. Sure, he was asked to be aggressive but he wasn’t much into dominating women. Yet here he was spanking, with each slap getting harder and harder. He wasn’t even talking anymore. Just whacking her phat ass with his open palm. And he was being spurred on by her groans of what sounded like pleasure, as well as wiggling her aforementioned fantastic tushy with each slap on her caboose.

Reeling himself back in, Mark looked down at his handiwork and was amazed. Her perfectly round cheeks were now colored red completely, made to stand out even more with how pale the rest of her skin was. There wasn’t going to be any bruising, but he didn’t envy her the next time she sat flat on her bottom.

“Why’d you stop? I have been a bad girl and don’t you like seeing my ass all red,” the horny actress asked.

This time Mark was in full control as his right hand rose and fell on her fleshy ass. It was getting more and more sensitive for Emilia with each slap, but that was what she wanted. It was a safe way of feeling pain with sex, something her character would be experiencing a lot of initially on the show.

“God. You are so fucking hot.” Slap. Slap. “And cute.” Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. “And sexy.”

Biting down on her lip, she took blow after blow to her shapely caboose. Sometimes he alternated after slapping each cheek. Other times he would slap the same side 3 or 4 times in a row before switching. But more and more he was squeezing her phat curves after each blow, rubbing her smooth flesh before winding up and hitting her again and again and again.

“This is what you wanted?” Slap. Slap. Slap. “To be treated like a piece of meat.” Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. “Say it.”

“I’m a piece of meat to be fucked,” Emilia said in the time it took him to rain down another trio of volleys with his palm.

“Yeah?” Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. “Good. Show me then,” Mark asked, immediately answered by a nod.

Emilia went from being bent over the dialect coach’s knee to being hoisted off him and settled onto the ground. With her bearings now recovered, the blonde got propped up onto her knees so her head was eye level with the crotch of his pants as Mark had gotten to his feet off the bed as well.

He leaned down, but instead of undoing his belt, this time he kissed her. It was full of heat and passion and intensity, and yet just a touch of tenderness remained of the man he really was. Mark was still trying to act with feral ferocity, but his kind heart still bleed through his performance. Also gone was her jacket, pushed over her shoulders followed by her white tank top, leaving her kneeling in a bra and thong only.

“Let me make things up to you,” Emilia said, staring up at him once his tongue vacated her mouth.

From her knees, the horny actress was at the perfect height to use her hands and undo the taller man’s pants. Not uncommon to be found in this position, Emilia made short work of the button and zipper and soon had scooped his semi-erect cock from his pants and was stroking it to life.

Mark was almost angry at his poor timing that he had to pull her hand away from his hardening dick, even if it was only for a second. He had undone her bra and freed her small but perky tits, complete with an erect pink little nipple in the center and was instantly fondling them. As his thumb and forefinger began rolling each one, Emilia released his dick to toss her bra to the floor.

“God yes! Suck that dick,” Mark practically begged.

Emilia wasn’t a cocky person but she understood her talents. She was a really good actress and she was also a great lay, and that included her skills with her mouth. It also helped when she had something good to work with, and Mark’s dick was exactly that. Long, smooth and thick, but not too thick - it was everything she liked in a manhood. After that brief appraisal, she stuck out her tongue and ran it along both sides of her man’s sizable cock before she popped the tip in her mouth.

Wanting him to know exactly what was in store for him, she took him as far into her mouth as possible so that his head poked the back of her throat. With 5 of the 8 inches of manhood lodged in her mouth at that time, Emilia couldn’t help but make a wet gurgling noise but she was too practiced of a cocksucker to gag.

“Gkkkk…gllllkkkk…gllllll,” Emilia gurgled as she pulled back only to ram back against his cock.

Emilia pulled completely off his rod and showed him her handiwork, namely the large amounts of spit strings decorating his veiny member. Kneeling even higher, the horny blonde spit some more saliva on the top of his shaft so her hand could pump along him at a mind-blowing pass while she collected her breath.

“Look at me with those pretty eyes as you choke down my dick,” Mark demanded, doing his best to act like an alpha male like asked..

This time when the actress bobbed on his dick it was faster, but still going just as deep. She made those same wet noises as she sloppily blew him, doing as he asked as well by being sure her eyes were looking up into his own. His expression was all pleasure, alternating between staring at her as she inhaled his cock or having them shut in wonderful delight.

“Mhmm…I want these balls in my mouth,” the hot actress cooed.

Moving her mouth down from pumping her lips along his cock, Emilia tilted his manhood high to give her access to his sack. Her hand continued to stroke his extremely wet dick while she leaned in and captured first his left nut to suck on, followed by his right after a handful of seconds. Of course she teabagged him all while looking up at his face, which was thoroughly pleased with his choice to bed her.

“God, yes. Suck that fucking dick,” the dialect coach commented after she’d gone back to sucking him off while using her hand on the remaining portion outside her mouth.

To show she was listening, the cute blonde opened her mouth wide and stabbed his dick down into her gullet. Starting off quickly by just poking the back of her throat then retreating, Emilia made short sloshing sounds but gradually held him longer in her throat, almost to the point of gagging. Her face started to turn red, she made new retching noises and her eyes began welling up, but when she pulled back for air only thick spit strings were present.

“Get that dick nice and wet because it’s going in your ass today,” Mark told her.

They both already knew that, but looking overtop of her and seeing her beautiful ass with his red handprint all over it made him need to remind her. Plus, it likely sent a shiver down her spine by reminding her, something that he was tasked with doing for today’s assignment. That jolt of nervousness, fueling her adrenaline to be produced was exactly what her character must have felt, which was what Emilia was searching for.

Emilia went back to giving him a messy blowjob though his words really did have the desired effect. It made her nervous, which was perfect. While not an anal virgin, she had only done it a handful of times with her ex and on the whole it was fine. She wouldn’t have described the anal sex as pleasurable, nor was it torturous pain either. However, most experiences were closer to the latter than the former if she was being honest.

“I…um…well…I suppose…,” Emilia replied, playing up her fear and hesitation in the hopes it would help trick her own brain a little more too.

“I need inside you immediately,” Mark demanded.

Emilia pulled his length from her mouth for the last time and allowed the taller man to help her up. Of course she wasn’t vertical for very long because as soon as she was standing she was getting dragged down to the bed. Mark was on the bottom, clearly wanting Emilia to use her juicy legs and go for a ride on his cock. The blonde had no trouble with this as she straddled his lap then reached between her legs to find his manhood. His slapping exploits from earlier had actually made her sopping wet so she showed no hesitation in lining up his head with her folds and sitting down.

“Mhmm,” they both moaned as she sank down.

The passion that had been building between them was finally getting to come out and they both fully embraced that. Emilia was tight from a lack of sex over the past month since her break-up, but the sheer wetness of her pussy and his cock meant that within 2 squats she was bounding up and down on his entire length as it speared deep within her.

The pace could only be described as frantic. Emilia did indeed use her strong legs to her advantage in riding up his pole then crashed back down, made even more forceful by the upward jab of Mark’s hips. Despite it being their first time hooking up, the pair shared great chemistry, no doubt fueled by their own attraction to the other.

“Oh God! Your cock is so big,” Emilia cooed.

The feel of her pussy gliding along his cock and now her compliments of his manhood seemed to pump up the horny man even more. Mark was using one hand to knead her small but perky chest, giving her rock hard nipples a little twist at the end to elicit a small yelp from the actress. With his other hand, Mark used it to slap Emilia’s already reddened tushy or to simply grab and squeeze the jiggling cheek, which he was still in disbelief of due to its massive size on the slim girl.

“God your ass is amazing,” he praised, thrusting even harder into the starlet.

“Awwhhh…so deep,” the blonde moaned. “Your dick feels so good in me.”

Mark wasn’t exactly in a slump when it came to the ladies, but he couldn’t remember a girl being so obviously enthusiastic as Emilia Clarke was. Her riding was a thing to marvel at, but so too was his own stamina. When she first started it was like a hurricane where all he could do was bite his lip, think unsexy thoughts and pray to survive. But after the first few minutes, Mark calmed down as he maintained himself through her initial onslaught and now he knew he could go for a while longer yet.

“Yes. Tell me how much you like my cock,” Mark demanded, slapping her sore ass once more.

“Ohhh…I fucking love it,” Emilia replied without restraint.

As she continued to throw her meaty ass up and down on his lap, she couldn’t believe that she was liking the physical approach. With each slap to her booty or twist to her nipple, she found herself moaning rather than in pain. It wasn’t the lesson she was meant to take away from the day, but then again maybe it was.

“Bounce your ass on me,” the dialect coach decreed. “I want those phat cheeks clapping.”

Emilia was extremely proud of her thick, jiggly ass and so she knew exactly what the man wanted. Clearly a man with booty on his mind, she felt both his hands go to her rump as she did as he asked. Shortening her bouncing to the top half of his cock, the blonde lowered herself down then stopped suddenly, rebounding upwards.

CLAP

Mark decided it was time to start prepping the girl with the thick bottom to take it in her tiniest of holes. With his hands already lightly resting on her caboose, he placed his hand against her flesh so his fingers fell in her crack. He had licked it beforehand so when he contacted the tip of his middle finger with her asshole he rubbed smoothly around its crinkled contours.

“You like that,” he asked, thrusting his hips up while continuing to rub her starfish.

“Mhmm yeah,” the blonde answered. “I love your cock.”

In truth it wasn’t just his dick that was giving her all the pleasure. Sure, his condomless head was grinding along her G-spot with each ride up and down, but the finger rubbing her asshole felt nice as well. In the past when her ex had convinced her to do butt stuff, she remembered enjoying the rimming and fingering, but when it came to actual anal he was a brute with no skill.

However, Mark was a more compassionate lover, even in his hormone-fueled haze. He was going to fuck the starlet in her ass but he also wanted her to enjoy herself as much as possible. And that all started with an orgasm, which would loosen up her backdoor anyway. Mark continued his rubbing and after getting a chorus of moans he moved to the next step and pushed against her center until it gave way and he was inside her anus.

It was easier than he thought to get his middle finger into the blonde’s ass, no doubt aided by the fact her climax was coming closer and closer by the second. Going nice and slow, he wiggled the digit inside her slowly while barely sawing more in, instead focusing on the rhythm of hips. It was clearly working because even now with a finger almost fully inside her very tight backdoor, Emilia was still moaning and grabbing her own tits for further pleasure.

“You like that finger in your ass too,” Mark asked forcefully.

“Mhmm…ohhh…awwwhhh,” Emilia cooed in a chorus of loud screams.

“You must love it. Sounds like you’re gonna cum soon,” he pressed, his finger working in and out steadily now.

“Yeah…ahhhh…getting close,” the blonde replied.

“Cum for me. Cum all over my big cock with a finger in your ass you anal loving slut,” Mark said, not knowing where the sudden outburst came from.

“Awhhhh fuck! I’m cumming! I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cumming,” Emilia screamed.

Emilia didn’t know when she started liking dirty talk and being shamed while being fucked, but it actually worked for her. The insults from the normally nice guy was unexpected but it helped get her off. The multi-front assault on her body with a dick in her pussy, finger wedged in her ass, hands groping her tits and now verbal abuse all culminated in giving Emilia her best orgasm in a long time.

“Good. Stay right there,” Mark said as he squirmed out from beneath her.

Emilia barely recognized what was going on as she was still lost in the delirium of her orgasm. She felt the dialect coach pull back further on her hips so her ass was higher in the air while he made her rest her tits and face into the mattress.

Kneeling over the gorgeous actress, Mark knew now was the time to get in her ass. She was on a high after cumming, therefore would be as loose as ever. His cock was now absolutely soaked in her spit and now lady juices, but for good measure he dripped a mouthful of his spit right over her tightest of holes, using his hand to rub it around her surface.

“Good, just like that,” he told her, standing over Emilia.

With his cock in hand, he squatted down lower and lower until he was rubbing his dripping wet tip against his target, the soft center of her asshole. When she gave no attempt of getting away from his touch, he squatted deeper until after a good fight her sphincter relaxed and the head of his dick was lodged in Emilia Clarke’s perfect ass.

“Oh my God! You’re so big,” Emilia grunted, not exactly in pain.

This not being his first time sodomizing someone, Mark knew the proper thing to do was wait for his star actress to make the next move, which happened in short order. No sooner had he penetrated her bowels was when the 25 year old leaned her weight backwards to take the next few inches into her booty.

“Holy shit that’s tight,” he grunted before remembering the girl actually having her bowels forcibly opened. “You okay?”

“Yeah. Give it to me,” Emilia answered confidently, even going a step further in rocking back against him.

With her seal of approval achieved, Mark took control back. With two hands now holding onto her hips to still her motion, the lucky man began making more progress into the depths of her anus. Though it was slow he didn’t mind as his small strokes kept getting more of his fat cock inside her.

Always thinking of more, the older man started to push more inside and go faster almost at the same time. He didn’t want to push the curvy blonde too much and have her stop him, so he settled at this pace until she got used to it. As his dick continued to grind in and out of her stretched bowels, he knew it was the right approach with the thick-bottomed girl with three-quarters of his length sliding in and out of her ass.

“This is what naughty actresses get. They get their perfect asses fucked,” he grunted.

“Mhmm yes…punish me,” Emilia replied.

Even with 6 inches of his shaft continuously knifing into her ass, Emilia continued to voice her satisfaction which became muffled when she began biting the blanket beneath her. Over and over again her expansive asshole stretched to what had to be her limit in order to accommodate his eager probing. The smile on her gorgeous face and the way she looked up at him while he drilled into her only helped to elevate the lust he felt for the submissive girl.

If she was in pain from the relentless ass fucking he was doling out to her, Mark would never have known it. With each time the full length of his cock slid out of her bowels only to pierce them once more until he was balls deep, she moaned. In fact, as she bit the flannel blanket on top of the bed, the blonde demandingly urged him to keep fucking her ass without words.

“How’s it feel to have your tight little asshole stretched open,” Mark engaged her in dirty talk.

“Oh fuck! So big! So deep! In my ass,” Emilia could barely manage to get out. “Wanna feel it deeper!”

As he held steadfast onto the curves of her hips, she wiggled her booty enticingly for him. The combination of her words and now the side-to-side grinding made the dialect coach want to blow his load right then and there, but he held that at bay. Instead he took up the invitation each time by rearing back before spiking her on his spear in her rectum without fail.

“I like this side of you,” the dialect coach smiled brightly.

“What can I say, I like having your dick in my ass,” the horny actress replied.

Emilia was under him and loving every passing second of the sodomy. Though finding pleasure in such an intense and frightening sexual act wasn’t the purpose of the exercise, Emilia certainly wasn’t going to complain about it. And in fact it was quite pleasurable, which was why she was more than willing to offer her cute butt up to the kind-hearted dialect coach. Though his thrusts were getting harder, they were not painful to her, especially with her hand rubbing her clit as furiously as she was doing.

Without realizing it was coming, Emilia was on the verge of cumming once more. This was completely unexpected since she had never even been remotely close to feeling enjoyment during anal, but Mark clearly knew what he was doing and her own fingers dancing through her slit was magical as well.

“Oh my God. Oh shit…so close,” Emilia warned before peaking. “Ugghhh, ohhhh. YYEEESSSSSSS!”

Knowing she was on the verge of cumming, Mark ramped up his speed as he piledrived the young Hollywood star while she kneeled on the bed with her booty in the air. As he heard her launch into her volley of screams in orgasmic pleasure, he was all too aware her asshole was about to spasm tighter than anything he’d ever felt in his life.

He was correct of course, as while the gorgeous 25 year old reached her second climax of the day, her sphincter quivered a few times before gripping his dick in a stranglehold. Luckily for the dialect coach, his last few thrusts at unbelievable speeds was enough to reach his own orgasm and it would be seconds until his jizz started flying.

“Oh fuck! OH FUCK,” Mark groaned as he pulled out of her vice-like backdoor.

His need to cum was too great that he didn’t even have time to realize that he could have just cum inside her. He was so used to having to pull out of a woman when fucking her without a condom that he failed to remember he wasn’t going to be busting in her womb. Instead, a deep urge drove Mark to do something else as the thought of covering her cute yet beautiful face was too tasty a proposition to ignore.

“Paint my face with your cum,” Emilia cooed, giving him one last slutty demand.

Mark couldn’t say if her last sentence made him cum even harder, but he was willing to bet that they did. He barely needed to stroke his cock at all as he leveled his tip at her before his gooey spunk began shooting out.

He heard Emilia moan as the first streak of his warm cum splashed across her face. From his angle by her left shoulder, the first blast covered her in a line from left jaw, over her lips and nose to her right eyelid. With eyes now closed, Mark shut the rest of his load, 5 streaks in total before looking down at his handiwork.

“Holy crap. I covered you,” he remarked, both impressed and exhausted.

The starlet was indeed painted in his semen, just as she requested. There was cum all over her face, including over both eyes now. She was marked from cheek up to her forehead, with some even getting into her dyed blonde hair. She would obviously need a shower and another round in the makeup chair before they could return to set.

“Mmm,” Emilia moaned, still basking in the glory of back-to-back orgasms in short order. “I should get a towel.”

“I hope that helped you get in character,” Mark said, relaxing on the bed as he regained his composure.

“Even if it doesn’t, that was some epically great sex,” Emilia said, drawing a laugh from both of them. “In fact, you should take me to dinner tonight. And then my place afterwards.”

“Consider it done!”