Porn Site CEO

"The next shoot will be about a CEO who wants to be a porn star. We will be shooting at your house at 10am next Sunday. Make sure your husband is busy."

Kathryn didn't worry too much about Gerald, they both attended church every Sunday and Gerald would usually go straight to the golf course afterwards. She just needed to pretend to be sick and she'd have the house to herself while Mike went through with his beastly plan. The frustrating uncertainty bubbled in Kathryn's stomach.

...

Kathryn watched Gerald's car disappear out of the driveway and didn't move from the window until a production van showed up. Mike got out and brought with him a skeleton crew, a couple of camera and sound guys and the equipment they needed, no lighting, costume or hair and makeup. He explained that he wanted this to be as authentic as possible. He directed Kathryn to put on some makeup and a white silk dressing gown, before sitting on her sofa for the recording.

"Hello." Mike began, "let's start by having our star introduce herself to all her fans." He prompted.

"Hi everyone, I'm Kitty..." Kathryn began.

"No, we're going to be totally honest today." Mike interrupted. "So from the top, who are you?"

"I'm Kathryn White, CEO of G-Tech Solutions and recently an unpublished porn actress going by the name Kitty Pink."

"And today we are in your actual house, is that correct?"

"Yes, this is where I live with my husband, who has no idea I do this. He's at church this morning so we shouldn't be walked in on." Kathryn replied, feeling nervous at the mention of her husband, confident but not certain he would not be disturbing them.

"In which case how about you drop that robe and give us a tour of your house?" Mike instructed. Kathryn stood up, and dropped her shoulders back, allowing the silk dressing gown to drop from her body. Once again she felt the rush of standing naked in front of a camera. She sensuously gestured for them to follow with her finger as she strutted down the corridor. Stopping by a wall covered in photographs.

"I'm sure my viewers would be thrilled to see my photograph collection here." The naked woman gestured to photographs of her legitimate life. The camera zoomed in on her wedding photograph and a couple more family pictures where she stood on Gerald's arm.

"So this is your husband?" Mike asked.

"Yes, that is my boring, oblivious, tiny limp dick husband. We haven't had sex for months now, my cunt is reserved for actors who only care about punishing this dirty pussy." Kathryn moaned, already drenched in sweat and juices at her perversion desecrating her home.

"So you and Mike never had kids."

"No, thank God. At the time I said it was because I wanted to focus on my career, but seeing as I'm throwing that all away to be a porn star, it must just be that I didn't want him putting his inferior seed in my womb." Kathryn sneered.

The tour continued, with Kathryn showing the crew her whole house, going over the shared life she and Gerald had built together and mocking it all with her naked betrayal. She even opened her pussy for the camera while sitting on the bed joking that it was the most action that bed had seen for a while.

When Kathryn came downstairs, there was a small amount of commotion in her living room. She turned the corner to find the room filled with men, there were at least 20 men, all looking at her with malicious intent.

"So we decided to finally get you caught up on all the sex your husband isn't giving you." Mike observed. "So I want you to sit back down on the sofa, tell the camera what you would tell your husband if he were here, and then every man in this room is going to fuck you." Kathryn purred with delight as she sat on the sofa.

"Gerald, you really should have seen this coming. Your wife is a whore and you are a dud with a tiny penis. Of course you could never satisfy me. Each of these men is at least twice the man you are, so sit back and give your tiny prick a fumble while I start servicing some real cocks." Overcome with lust she immediately lunged for the nearest man with his dick out, greedily shoving it into her mouth and moaning with delight.

"Not so fast." Mike announced wheeling in a small bench. Kathryn took a closer look and saw that the bench had straps at its base for her arms and legs. Without even waiting for Mike to explain himself she walked over and lay herself on the bench, while the gathered men strapped in her arms and legs. "So here's the deal, we are not untying you from this bench until every man in this room has cum in one of your holes. Even if it takes all day, even if your husband walks through that door." Kathryn immediately regretted her eagerness to be tied up, this was the biggest risk she had taken so far. But she didn't have long to swim in that feeling of fear as a cock was shoved into her mouth and she felt herself getting fucked from both sides.

Time swam through Kathryn as she felt her pussy fill with semen, she swallowed so many loads from men she didn't know that she was happy she had skipped breakfast. The only sound she heard was the wet slapping of flesh on flesh, all she saw was one cock after another ravaging her. Every time her mouth was empty she would scream for more cock, begging to be fucked out of equal concern for her labido and keeping her secret from her husband.

She had been fucking constantly for some time when all of a sudden she was untied. Mike was reviewing the footage so far and sheepishly approached Kathryn.

"So there's been some complications, I'm afraid that I won't be directing the rest of this shoot, I agreed to stand down in favour of a special guest director." He opened the living room door and on the other side was Gerald, still in his church suit, eyes filled with rage.

"Honey I..." Kathryn began.

"Shut up whore!" Gerald ordered. "To think I came back early to make sure you were OK, and you were using our house to prostitute yourself out."

"Please let me..."

"No, I won't listen to you try to speak to me with your mouth full of cum. You heard Mike I'm going to be directing the rest of this movie." Gerald explained.

"I'm not going to..."

"Oh I think you will. While you were distracted being a slut, I just spent the last 20 minutes emptying your wardrobe into the fire pit outside, you promised to love, honour and obey, and even though you fucked up the first two, I can force you to obey. If you say no to me, if you even hesitate to comply, every piece of clothing you own goes up in flames." Kathryn couldn't believe how quickly her husband had turned on her. She looked into his cold dead eyes and defiantly pulled the nearest man to her side.

"Very well, but I'm finishing my porn movie. You can humiliate me all you want it doesn't change the fact that I would rather fuck anyone then let your tiny cock near me again." This jibe hit Gerald hard, but he channeled it as he got his phone out and began to call someone.

"Hello Pete... nah sorry I won't be at golf today, but I have a better idea. If you get to my house in the next ten minutes I'll let you fuck my wife... no I'm serious, in fact honey tell Pete..." he held up his phone and stared at Kathryn with an evil grin on his face.

"Hey Pete, he's telling the truth, I'm naked and waiting for you to come fill my pussy with your cock." She yelled with tears streaming down her face. Mike put the phone back to his ear and finished his conversation.

"Well Pete is going to be right over. Until then nobody is to touch Kathryn. Now honey how about you use this as an opportunity to tell everyone who Pete is?"

"Gladly." She replied looking straight at the camera. "Pete is a fat balding prick my husband has been friends with since university. My husband knows I hate him more than any person in the world and yet he is still friends with him. From the day I met him he has spent his time belittling me, openly ogling my tits, and treating me like Gerald's property. When he's not being a general dickhead to his friends wife, he owns a chain of seafood restaurants so he constantly smells of fish. He is the second most unfuckable man I know." Kathryn's venom was palpable.

"And when he arrives you are to fuck him like the whore you are." Gerald ordered.

Kathryn only had to wait ten minutes before there was a knock at the door. Gerald opened it for his friend. Pete waddled in, sweating from the effort he put into rushing straight over after the offer was made. He saw Kathryn naked and beckoning him into the lounge and his jaw dropped, leaving his mouth agape. Wiggling her ass for the camera, Kathryn sensuously crawled over to Pete and began to unbutton his trousers.

"Tell Pete how desperate you are for his dick." Gerald ordered.

"Oh Pete," Kathryn hammed, "I want you in me so bad, I'll do anything for your cock." She announced, stifling as laugh as she pulled down his trousers and saw Pete was packing a cigarette dispenser in his pants.

"Anything eh?" Pete acknowledged with a smile. "How about we start with a kiss then." Kathryn gritted her teeth, she figured if she went straight for his penis she could get this over with but Pete clearly wanted to take it slow. She looked over at the faces of the film crew before landing on her husband's smug grin and before she knew it she had planted her lips square against Pete's, her tongue darting into his mouth the moment he had overcome the shock long enough to open it. She wrapped her arms as far around his bulk as she could manage and felt his hands begin to trace her body, his chubby fingers probing between her asscheeks.

When she had made out with Pete long enough she pulled away so he could grab her breasts. She saw that Gerald's smugness had become anger. He had hoped that the feeling of betrayal would dull any outrage he felt watching his best friend violate his wife, but what Kathryn saw on his face was purest rage. For the first time in a long while, Kathryn was looking forward to fucking with him. This was going to turn into a game of chicken, both hoping the other would admit their mistake as tensions boiled over and Kathryn brought every one of Pete's dreams to life.

She mustered up the biggest grin she could manage as she got onto her knees and began to work Pete's cock in and out of her mouth (there was no risk of his penis hitting her throat,) his large belly bouncing off her forehead Once she had gotten Pete's penis hard and wet, Kathryn had an idea that would really piss off Gerald.

"Hey Pete, how would you like to be the first man to fuck me in the ass?" Gerald turned crimson, he had asked her on a lot of occasions just to try anal sex, but Kathryn had never wanted it, and now she was giving away her anus to a man Gerald knew she hated just to spite him.

"You... you've never had anal sex?" Pete stammered.

"No, my tight asshole has never had a man's cock in it, how would you like to fuck me in a way Gerald never has?" Kathryn repeated, shooting sideways glances at Gerald.

"Look, I want to, but this is getting a bit awkward..." Pete began.

"Nothing awkward about it." Gerald lied through gritted teeth. "Go on Pete, fuck my whore wife in the ass."

Kathryn gave Pete one last kiss on the penis, making sure to leave as much of her spit behind as possible, before turning around, bending over, and spreading her cheeks wide so Pete could see where she wanted his dick. Despite his skeezy lifelong wish to fuck Kathryn Pete felt a lot of pressure, the woman of his dreams was begging him to fuck her, up the ass no less, but he was being filmed and watched by his best friend and her husband. Kathryn looked into his eyes from between her legs and gave him a sultry wink. His hands shook as he took her hips and pulled her backwards towards him.

Having never done anal before, Kathryn was not certain how it would go, she felt some pressing pressure on her hole as Pete began to press his cock against it. She felt her ring widen to accommodate Pete, not too uncomfortable, maybe even pleasurable under the right circumstances. She heard Pete begin to grunt as he thrust his tiny penis in and out of her. She began to moan in unison, feeling the pressure lose its pain and become waves of a different sensation, not quite pleasure, but more comfortable.

Pete managed about five thrusts before Kathryn felt her ass fill with Pete's warmth, the camera zooming in close to watch the telltale trickle of cum drip out her anus as Pete flopped out of her.

"Thank you Pete." Kathryn acknowledged, hiding her gritted teeth with a smile and giving him one last kiss on the lips before he pulled up his trousers and ran out of the door.

"So Mike tells me the filming won't be over until you've let every man here violate your diseased sex holes." Kathryn nodded greedily at Gerald's summary. "Well this is still my house, you can degrade yourself all you want but you can't do it here."

"Fine, come on boys, I only have a couple of you left, let's fuck in the front garden." Kathryn sang, grabbing the nearest man and dragging him out of the door with her. Her front garden was fairly large with a high wall and trees, but passersby could still see what was happening through their metal gate. Kathryn didn't care that people were stopping to watch, she immediately got to work making her co-stars as comfortable as she was ravenous and soon was once again the centre of attention for the gathered men.

Ten minutes later and Kathryn felt the last hot spurt of semen pump into her pussy while the cameraman wiped sweat from his brow. She took a second to collect herself before strutting back to the house naked. She pulled on the door handle and found it wouldn't budge. Gerald had locked her out.

"Ha ha, very funny." She yelled through the letterbox. A window opened upstairs and Gerald leant out of it.

"Oh you're still here?"

"Alright fine, just give me some clothes and my purse and I'll leave." She tried to consolidate.

"I'd love to but do you see that plume of smoke rising above the house." Kathryn's eyes widened, she was now locked out, naked without a single possession in the world.

"You limp dicked, petty motherfucker. You promised you wouldn't do that if I did everything you said." She screamed, the drama attracting more of a crowd than the orgy five minutes earlier.

"Yes, and you promised to love, honour, and obey. So I broke my promise once which is still twenty times less than you have today." With that Gerald shut his window and no amount of screaming from Kathryn would get it to open again.

...

Kathryn eventually managed to convince Mike to give her a lift back to her office, where she reordered her credit cards and availed herself of the wardrobe department until she was able to buy some new clothes. She then took some annual leave and booked herself into a hotel where she could plan her divorce.

A few days into her annual leave she got a voicemail message from her boss on the company's board of directors, he didn't care she was on annual leave she was to come into his office immediately.

Kathryn nervously approached the desk in the huge mahogany office and was told to sit by a weasley british man with a lawyer stood to his side.

"Yesterday morning there was an incident at one of our set's. A young woman stabbed a director through the hand with a pen, apparently she was fighting back after he pressured her into starring in his movie. Imagine my surprise when I find the name of this individual matches the name of someone we all agreed you had to fire and indeed had seen firing on national television." Kathryn tried to explain but the man carried himself with enough gravitas that she felt herself intimidated into silence.

"So naturally we go to HR and find out there is a contract on file for him that you had signed a few months ago, with a clause that Mike be complicit in a crime you wished to commit." Kathryn's mind swirled, the lawyer's grim face conveyed how serious she was.

"Namely that you have been embezzling from us. Using company money to fund the filming of porn movies with yourself as the star. Now usually we wouldn't care too much if you're a pervert, as long as you do it on your own time with your own money, but the scale of these embezzlements is staggering. Not only are we going to terminate you, we are going to be turning over what we know to the police." Kathryn audibly gasped, her mind raced with how she could get out of this mess. One idea sprung to her mind but her heart sank with what she needed to do.

"It wasn't embezzlement." She insisted, her voice shaking. "It was product development."

...

At the court hearing for Kathryn's divorce, Gerald's lawyer pulled out a large screen and attached his computer to it, pulling up a video that had become exhibit A and playing it for the audience. Kathryn stood on the screen, wearing a formal business suit in front of a desk and a library of books.

"Hello everyone, you might recognise me as Kathryn White, CEO of G-Tech Solutions. Well today I'm excited to announce our latest movie series, 'CEO to slut.' Sign up as a premium member today and you will get access to a series of videos that show me, getting to know the business I was put in charge of, before being corrupted into a dirty porn star."

The video cut to montage of Kathryn in a variety of humiliating sexual situations, the court recoiling at the lewd sexual display. When the camera cut back to Kathryn in the office she was now naked and dishevelled, her hair a mess, her makeup running and her pussy clearly dripping with cum.

"I can confirm every video is 100% genuine. I used to be the CEO and now I am a porn star. You can watch every step for just $9.99 a month. You can see my casting couch video or even the time my husband walked in on me shooting a porn movie in our house. On top of that every month we pick one premium member at random and they get to choose what fucked up thing I do next." Gerald's lawyer paused the movie with a grin that he knew meant he was going to get a good settlement. Kathryn also grinned.

"If it pleases the court I do not dispute anything in that video. But let's be clear about that salient point that video made. I am no longer a CEO, I am now a porn star, a job with significantly smaller pay, while Gerald is still an operational manager pulling in a six figure salary. It would be unthinkable for the court to gut my assets to pay off my ex-husband when he is so much wealthier than me." The jury shuffled in their seats.

...

Kathryn arrived on set to the kind of cheers reserved for rock stars. Premium registrations were up 200% thanks to her. She walked over to the director to find out what her bit was today, not feeling one pang of guilt for Mike's more permanent dismissal at the hands of the new CEO.

"Today's winning user suggestion is someone who wants to watch you roll about in some mud naked like a pig." He announced. Kathryn smiled as she got ready for another day at work.