When Senator Jack Ryan lost the election in 2004 much of the blame fell on their divorce papers in which his then wife actress Jeri Ryan disclosed a bunch of their personal information. Specifically she claims that she was taken to sex clubs by her husband who wanted to have sex while other people watched. Mrs. Ryan says she cried and was disgusted and wanted to leave. They went to various clubs in various cities but the actress claims to have been lured there unbeknownst to her what kind of filthy places these were. Whips and sex toys abound and we’re supposed to believe she never engaged in any lascivious behavior with her husband? She says she wasn’t attracted to him when she found out this was his kink. Maybe that’s true, or maybe this ex-beauty queen, black jack dealer who made 20 million in the divorce would say and do what she had to to get what she wanted. Maybe she’d leave out all the things she had actually done. If you’ve ever seen the documents, you’ve seen how much information is redacted. Besides, its not as though Jack Ryan can drag her name through the mud by exposing all the nasty stuff she actually did do with him without further hurting his public image, is it?

Jeri enjoyed fucking Jack and the lifestyle he afforded her. She was attracted to powerful men and a Senator certainly qualified. It gave her the opportunity to explore a career acting and with the right connections it landed her a prominent role on a popular science-fiction show. She was concerned about how sexualized the role would be, especially when she saw the costume they had chosen for her. It was as though she was painted into her silver-grey body suit. It left nothing to the imagination! Was she the star of the show or was it her big beautiful tits? She knew it was the latter and she wasn’t sure she could be exploited like this in every episode.

Jack was very supportive and encouraged her to take the role. He loved the character; a sex-bot, space slut who was unemotional but willing to explore her own humanity including sexual relations. He told her the costume was sexy and she should show off her body. This was a prime time show and would be seen by millions. She decided it was a good career move and quickly adjusted to 18 hours a day on a hot set with little pretense that she wasn’t being gawked at by 30 stage hands. At first she felt uncomfortable, but Jack liked it so much he brought it to bed with them. He got off on knowing all the men wanted what he had and she was flattered by that. She got used to the staring and flirting and when the show got even more popular because of her character, she got used to the idea of being a sex symbol for a generation.

Jack begged her to bring the costume home and role play for him. He wanted to explore human sexuality with a cold emotionless robot, an intelligent yet naive participant in her own awakening. A pleasure machine. She was game. The sex was really good and they moved around the house from room to room with Jack bending her over the kitchen counter or in the shower. Once they even had sex on their balcony outside. Jack was excited at the thought of being seen.

He was constantly praising her naked body and urged her to walk around the house in costume or naked. Jeri thought it was all fun. Weird but fun. It was only after a while that a pattern had started to build in Jack’s habits. He enjoyed when men flirted with her and the more popular the show became, the more it got him off. He read magazine articles about her from the different men’s magazines that requested photo shoots. He always encouraged her to accept those requests and use the publicity and exposure to further her career. He loved his trophy wife and how much attention she got.

Of course they were both busy with their careers and to make a relationship work, they both had to put more effort in. Jack made plans for them to go to some more “adult” clubs. It was kinky and Jeri was game to try something new but she wasn’t sure how far she could go.

He teased her that he wanted to watch another man fuck her. She thought he just liked to dirty talk and tried to play along. It was actually pretty hot to think about exposing herself to other men, to getting off while an audience watched her. Jeri did find these dirty thoughts made their sex a little better and she would cum hard thinking about it, even though she knew it was wrong.

Before they got to the club that night, Jeri got a little nervous in the limo ride over. They had been pouring a few drinks from the honor bar and were fooling around in the back and joking about the driver catching them. Jeri put her hand in Jack’s pants to tease him a little. She wanted to play along and give him a thrill before they were in public. Jack slid his hand down into her dress to squeeze her mammoth breasts and just kept saying to her to “keep an open mind”.

The place was obviously a fetish club. Chains and whips were everywhere. Sex toys were strewn about on coffee tables and people were actually fucking anywhere they wanted to. It looked like madness to Jeri who started to wonder what she had got herself into. Jack urged her toward a quiet table where a big breasted blonde woman with long hair was riding a short haired man with a big cock on a couch.

Jack ordered more drinks from a passing waiter and moved Jeri to sit down at the couch facing the other couple.

She was disgusted by everything she could see around her but her curiosity and the constant drinks she was throwing back kept her docile and easily encouraged.

Jack stood behind her as they watched the two people fucking on the other couch. He was laying on his back while she rides him. Jack whispered in Jeri’s ear, “Isn’t she beautiful?”

Jeri said nothing. She could feel his hard cock through his pants pressed against her back through the thin fabric of her dress. The other woman was very good looking. She had big fake breasts and a tiny waist but bigger hips than Jeri. She was shorter than Jeri, most girls are, and had a more tanned body. Her breasts were obviously fake but they were so beautiful swaying as she bucked riding him.

Seeing her gaze at the bouncing girl on display, he asked. “Do you like her tits?”

“No.” She lied. She didn’t want to admit that she found this person attractive.

He whispered in her ear, “You’re supposed to keep an open mind, remember?”

Jeri chastised herself. This was weird and not normal but she was supposed to be trying to enjoy herself for Jack.

Jack hooked a finger under the strap of her dress and slid it off of her shoulder. She could feel the cold air on her now exposed breast. He pulled the other strap down now and revealed her large melons to the room.

She felt as if she needed to dare herself to go a little further. She wasn’t ashamed of her body and almost wanted to show this woman that she wasn’t the only one with a perfect set of titties. Still she was mortified that somebody would recognize her, but looking around briefly settled her mind. She wasn’t sure that anyone really cared. In truth it looked as though most people were busy with their own lurid activity, but the woman fucking on the couch was watching her now, smiling.

Jeri felt exposed and judging by the expression on her watcher’s face, she was enjoying what she saw. She had become numb to being stared at, catching the crew and her cast mates gawking at her tits out of the corner of her eye, but she felt this. It was more intense. This wasn’t acting, it was actually happening. She was letting this nymphomaniac see her naked, perfect breasts and get sexual gratification as she did.

Especially now that she was a famous actress, it seemed even more indecent that she was here indulging her husband’s deviance. The woman licked ger lips and Jeri felt proud of her spectacular rack. Most women were jealous of her curvy and yet thin and lithe frame and they hated her, but this girl clearly enjoyed what she was seeing. Jack reached around her tiny ribcage and cupped her glorious d cups in his hands.

Their trance was broken when the cock this girl was fucking decided he wanted to change positions and flipped her over continuing to drive himself into her. He quickly locked eyes with Jeri’s juicy teets and started his final lap. His face became a leer and she knew he was going to cum soon. Just from the sight of her magnificent golden globes.

Jack whispered in her ear, “This is what millions of teenage boys are doing each week when they watch you for an hour with clothes on. You can’t blame him, can you?”

Jeri was mesmerized as the man was about to cum staring at her big d cups.

“Stand up.” Said Jack. “Let him get a good look.”

Jeri slowly did as commanded and stood up and Jack’s hands pressed onto her back for her to bend forward slightly to make her titties head height for the guy. And she did so, letting them dangle in mid air for his enjoyment as they swayed back and forth.

From behind her, Jack’s hands ran down to her delicate waist and elegant hips and then grabbing a handful of her sculpted ass he bunched up her slutty skirt at the back to give him batter access. He slipped his fingers between her legs and persistently rubbed her pussy from behind.

She knew Jack was trying to make her wet and she was afraid it was working! The man pulled out and started gripping himself as he erupted onto his partner’s stomach as heavy loads flew out of him in five or six stringy shots. He never took his eyes of of her, it was either eye contact or staring wantonly at her naked breasts just hanging there for him in absolute perfection. He might have been inside that other woman but he was fucking Jeri and it was Jeri that was making him cum.

Her ego felt prideful validation and guilty shame simultaneously. Jeri felt validated that all the talk of her being a sex symbol was justified it seems, judging by this random guy’s reaction to her naked breasts. The guilt came from knowing that she had agreed to wear that indecent costume on television every week and she couldn’t pretend that she wasn’t giving every man permission to do what this guy had done; objectify her for their own pleasure. As though she were merely a masturbatory aide and not a person. She could never admit that she felt like a whore but that didn’t stop her from feeling like it.

She had always liked attention and she knew that she got off on it but this was so extreme! She wondered if this guy recognized her. Her show played in syndication five nights a week and was pretty hard to miss. She was terrified of the kind of scandal an actress and a senator would get if it got out. Jack promised that this was a discreet club with elite clientele but that was hard to tell in a den of degenerates like this. Every looked well off but how could you tell about people when they weren’t wearing any clothes?

Jeri sat back down and had another sip of her drink trying to be cool for Jack. They introduced themselves. The golden haired blonde was Allie and the guy was her husband Jake. They had a drink and wiped the cum off of Allie’s tummy and tits. They were friendly enough and more comfortable than Jeri was with this situation. Jake mentioned that they ran an online website of their sexual activities. Jeri was shocked but tried to pretend that she was completely accepting of their life style. She felt that both of them were attracted to her. Both of them complimented her on how beautiful she was. She returned the compliments to them.

Jack made a joke about being the only one still fully dressed and then asked, “Would you guys like to see Jeri give me head?” Jeri was still surprised she had briefly forgotten that she was still exposed.

“I would!” Came the reply from Allie. Jeri wasn’t sure how to respond, but Jack had already unzipped his fly and produced his hard cock for everyone to see.

“Oh my god, Jack!” She exclaimed not able to hide her embarrassment now.

Jeri looked at Allie, ” I don’t think I can…”

“I understand,” said Allie. “You just like to watch. That’s too bad. I love your sexy lips and would love to see them on your husband’s cock.” The words were so kind and dirty at the same time, Jeri didn’t know what to say. What was she supposed to do? Hard to convince people you’re not a pervert when you came to a sex club with your husband.

Jack urged her closer to his cock. “There you go, baby. You’re gonna like this. You’re so fucking sexy right now.”

So Jeri opened her mouth and started to wrap her lips around his penis and snake her head up and down on his shaft at first uncertain of her actions but slowly gaining confidence. Her heart was racing!

“Isn’t she magnificent?” Jack was talking about her as though she were a racehorse.

Jeri climbed up onto the couch on her knees and continued to suck her husbands raging boner. Her big heavy breasts swayed back and forth with every dip of her head. She couldn’t believe she was submitting to this twisted fantasy of Jack’s.

He told Jake and Allie, “My wife likes attention and I like the kind of attention a body like hers gets.”

Jack pulled her dress up over her hips and exposed her perfect ass to their new friends. She wore a black thong, high cut over her hips but it really covered nothing of her immaculately tight ass. Jeri felt shame and pride and exhileration simultaneously. She never knew just how much she enjoyed being on display, it was sick and turned her stomach. This wasn’t natural.

Allie goaded her on, talking about her instead of to her, “She’s so pretty. I would love to taste her.”

A warm feeling ran down her back and onto her exposed bottom that she assumed was Allie’s hand running the length of her body.

It wasn’t until she heard Jack say, “Go ahead, mount up” that Jeri realized that it was Jake who was touching her and was now sliding her panties down her long slender legs. She knew her pussy was wet and she felt ashamed of herself. She didn’t even know if she wanted Jack to stop it or if she wanted him to make her do it.

She looked up at him with her big eyes and a mouthful of cock to plead when he smiled at her saying, “She wants it. She likes being treated like a whore.”

Jeri knew she was going to let this happen now, and she focused on being the best whore she could be for her husband, sucking him into her faster and faster.

Jake’s cock pushed into her before she could see if he was wearing a condom. She assumed he would be. He was big and he pushed his way inside her. Not that it would be difficult with how wet she was. Jeri felt like a whore. She felt more honest about it than she did about her day job where she was still a whore but nobody called her that to her face. This felt more honest about what every man she ever met wanted from her. This was the privileged and disrespect she knew in daily life boiled down to its essence. She was always trying to make men want to fuck her. Jeri never felt like she had to try very hard in that department. She felt like such a whore now and she might even be getting off on it.

She got Jack’s cock out of her mouth long enough to ask, “You’re wearing a condom, right?”

Allie groaned as Jeri’s husband fingered her pussy, “Don’t worry about it, slut, he’s gonna cum in my mouth.”

Allie was so beautiful. Jeri couldn’t deny it. But she still brought a full spectrum of emotion from the actress who specialized in acting like a robot. She was angry to be spoken to like that, she was flattered that they wanted her and she was humbled to give them anything they wanted, even beyond rationality. Spit roasted between the two cocks, Jeri found a center in herself that was being fulfilled.

Jake was doing a good job on her too as he pounded away. Better than her husband even. She knew she was going to cum, she was so keyed up right now.

Jack was making out with Allie and playing with her big fake boobs while Jake pounded away in her. He made Jeri cum twice before he was ready to blow his load.
The first time was just a release for her of all control, the second time it was because Jake had spit on her ass and stuck his thumb in her. She’d never thought that would feel so good but it was out of her control.

“I’m going to cum! I’m going to cum!” Jake exclaimed as he pumped the last few times into Jeri. For her part, Jeri was shocked at her behavior. She didn’t even react. If Jake wanted to, he could have dumped his load inside her womb. It wasn’t as if Jeri had even said a single word about the matter. Jeri knew she was a whore and she was letting this happen.

But Jake pulled out in time to shoot an impressive load into Allie’s open mouth. Allie’s head went back to make it easier to catch it all. Jeri wondered how many times she had done this before.

As Jeri watched like a deer in headlights as Jake dropped his load onto his wife’s face, Jack got behind Jeri and slipped inside her loose pussy and started to fuck her good.

Jeri was entranced by Jake’s orgasm. His first shot streaked across Allie’s cheek and forehead and then he aimed the rest into her mouth where it pooled on her tongue. Three shots, then four, then more. It was the biggest cumshot Jeri had ever seen.

Jack was getting close. His strokes into Jeri were getting shorter and shorter now. He slaps Jeri’s perfect white ass and says, “Okay, now clean her up, whore.”

Allie smiled a wicked smile and came within inches of Jeri’s dumbfounded face. “No. I am not doing that.” This was the line she wouldn’t cross. There was no way she would be completely craven and bestial and clean the cum from this woman’s face. Even if some twisted little part of her wanted to be that deviant she wasn’t going to give in.

Jack slapped her again and whined, “You’re supposed to be keeping an open mind. Saying no isn’t a turn on.”

“I’m not doing that.” She repeated. Jeri had opened her mind all night but some things must be sacred! She could smell the cum off of Allie’s face. Allie smiled encouragingly at her. They were so lawless!

“Then just kiss her on the lips and I’ll finish.” He goaded her.

Jeri decided that was okay, but when their lips met, Allie opened her mouth and let all of Jake’s cum run into Jeri’s. Allie kept holding Jeri’s head and kissing her even while Jeri was fighting her now that she could feel and taste the cum in her mouth. Allie pushed it around Jeri’s mouth with her tongue.

Jack started to spurt saying, “Here’s more for you, dirty girl.”

That’s when it happened. Jeri had the best orgasm of her life. She was drunk and filthy horny and she let loose, humping his cock back and forth. Allie slapped her saying, “This whore is cumming right now. She loves this shit!”

Jeri responded by licking and cleaning her mistress’s face of any remaining cum obediently. She had gone mad briefly.

As soon as she was done she felt nauseous and sick to her stomach. She felt tested and failing in any moral categories. She felt unhinged from any reasonable reality she could understand.

Making many apologies she made Jack take her home immediately. She was even crying a little in desperation. She hoped Jack had got it out of his system now. She couldn’t let this keep happening. What was he going to want her to do next? It was wrong and she needed to get out before she let him convince her to do something like this again…

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