John supports his ladies, but things have to change.

A very long silence passed, for Jennifer and Claudia it felt like an eternity. John’s face showed no emotion.

John was bitterly torn. This explained so much, it answer the questions he had considered but never asked.

He knew how sexual his wife was, how comfortable she was having sex with men and women in front of him.

He had not thought twice about it when he saw her with women, or when she let him fuck them. At least not at that moment, but it had crossed his mind. He knew it wasn’t the first time she had been with women, she wasn’t shy about it in the least.

He wondered if she had been with a lot of women, if it happened at work. He noticed how familiar Jennifer was with the men as well. Martin, Steve and Peter, she had seemed very familiar. She had not hesitated with them at all.

John wasn’t a small man, he had what he thought was a ten inch cock and it wasn’t skinny, but Steve looked like a pornstar. He looked a bit longer and a good deal thicker, and his wife had been able to fuck him without complaint.

John wasn’t a fool, he had known something was probably happening. But he had not been nearly inquisitive enough.

He was more surprised about Claudia, who started out this ride with him and Jennifer quite sexually repressed.

Claudia had become far less inhibited, had joined Jennifer and him with other people, she had even went to work as a stripper, making a living without all of her clothing on.

He was not truly surprised that Jennifer gave blowjobs at work. She gave him one on their first date, she was probably addicted to sex. But hearing that Claudia did the same was surprising. Disappointing was the better way to put it.

They were living an exciting life, he had two beautiful young women living with him, and he should have asked some questions before they got to this point.

Forgiveness was a given, he loved his wife. And in the end they were in this position because Jennifer and Claudia had said no. They said no in what had to be a scary circumstance, and knowing it might cost them quite a lot.

He respected that, it was time for them to not be afraid. These two beautiful women should never be afraid of him, and they should have never been afraid of Steve.

John walked over and pulled both of them into a big hug. He kissed his wife on the forehead, as the two young women wept, “baby it is going to be ok. We will figure this out.”

Claudia looked up at John, and he looked her in the eyes, “don’t worry Claudia. That took guts, you made a rough call, and you made the right call. Fuck that guy.”

It was a weird few weeks for them. Claudia and Jennifer decompressed from an absurdly sexual life, things even calmed down with John at home.

They didn’t have any money coming in, but Claudia had made a lot of money and saved most of it, and John and Jennifer were sitting on quite a decent amount of savings at this point.

Jennifer followed Steve’s Pornhub account, and she saw that the videos started to become public. He had a paywall he could put them behind, but he didn’t even do that.

And Steve had paid someone to pixelate his face in the videos, and the other men, but not Jennifer or Claudia. He left their faces there for the world to see.

Video after video was released, each seeming worse than the one before it. All told Steve released 78 individual videos of Jennifer, as he had started recording her when he met her on her 18th birthday and had never stopped. In truth it wasn’t even all the video he had of her, he could probably release a hundred, depending on how he put them together.

He had a compilation of cumshots put together, and it was disturbing for Jennifer and John to watch. It was 29 minutes long. It was an incredible number of cumshots, most of them were in her mouth or on her face. It involved cum drinking, from glasses and bowls, and her wedding rings were featured prominently.

A video was produced that pieces together the night when the two strippers first pulled John into the bedroom, and it showed all that happened. It showed what Jennifer was doing with Steve in his bedroom, and showed what John was doing at the same time.

It showed Steve brutally fucking Jennifer’s throat before cumming all over her, and showed that John was nearly at the door when the two strippers caught him. That video was meant to hurt John.

Claudia was shocked to see hers. In a short time frame Steve had ten videos of her. There was video of Claudia at Steve’s house fucking Steve, John and Peter, but also Martin and other men.

There were videos of Claudia and Jennifer going at it, with close ups and slow motion shots of Claudia eating pussy. Steve knew her family was Catholic, he knew how they would feel about homosexuality.

Then there were videos from work. A long compilation of her giving blowjobs to different men for money, and of her giving blowjobs to the bouncers and DJs, as well as Steve, and of Claudia getting fucked by Steve several times.

Claudia was crushed, he family would disown her, and they did, as soon as they saw it they told her never to contact her mother again. They even had their local church remove her from membership.

Steve made sure every adult family member she had got a link to her pornstar page on Pornhub. He made sure it hurt as much as possible.

After this the videos began to circulate, showing up on more and more partner sites. Their videos began trending, they were in the front page of various porn sites for months.

Claudia and Jennifer barely wanted to leave the house at that point.

Through all of it, John was as supportive as he could be. This was a rough patch, but they would survive it. If Claudia’s family could not love her for who she was than fuck them. Jennifer and John could be her family.

“But you are married to Jennifer? How can that work?” Claudia asked.

“We don’t have to be married to be family Claudia, I don’t care about the law, and I don’t care about having a wedding,” John replied. “I just care about you, me and Jennifer both care about you.”

What they didn’t expect was to be contacted by the owner of the strip club. A man Jennifer had only met once, who wasn’t around often. He was an old college friend of Steve’s and had bought it as a favor to his old friend.

It turns out that the owner had found out what happened, what Steve had tried to do to them, and the **** sex he demanded. He had found out about all the videos as well, told about it by a NFL player both he and Steve knew.

He was mortified, disappointed, and very angry.

The owner, a man named Richard, met them for dinner at John’s apartment, and brought a very nice bottle of wine.

He was not a big man. He was in fact short, being 5’4” or so and on the thin side. He seemed powerful, but it came from wealth and confidence, not height and muscle.

“I am sorry Jennifer, Claudia,” the man said. It was the first thing he said to them, no niceties or hellos, he got to the point. “I did not know, truly I didn’t. I bought that place for Steve to run, but I did not know he was abusing the dancers, and letting the other male staff do the same.”

He explained that Steve had been fired, and reported to law enforcement. He explained that his lawyer had put in legal challenges on the videos Steve made of them, as there were no consent forms signed, and no visual cues they knew they were being recorded, they would likely be down in the next day or two.

“All we can act against are the source videos, but they have spread so far, we can’t get them all offline,” Richard explained. “Some are hosted on sites in other nations who don’t care about consent laws as we do here.”

He said that he expected Steve to be in court for the next year or more. He probably would not see much time if any, his family was really wealthy and they could buy him some justice, but it would be tough for him.

Probation at least, registering as a sex offender, and financial restitution. It would at minimum cost Steve millions of dollars. And he would have a tough time working, and would have to stay away from any of the dancers he had abused.

Richard suggested that they press charges, and bring a civil case against him, all three of them, as the videos were obviously meant to harm them financially.

“My legal team will be available to advise you if needed, should you desire their services,” the wealthy man said. “We will do what we can to make this right. But know that a civil case would be used against you in the court of public opinion, you would be cast as trying to profit from it. His counsel would claim publicly that the sex and recording was consented to, and that you are out to make a buck.”

Richard then made a curious offer. He owned the strip club, and had been embarrassed to see it be corrupted in this way. He had truly never meant to hurt any of the women.

“Is there a way to do it right?” He asked Jennifer, “or is it something I need to sell? If I can make it a better place I will, but I don’t know how.”

Jennifer explained what it was like, and that it was a sexually empowering business. The dancers could make really good money, and without the prostitution in the club, and the required sex, it could be a better thing.

“But you would need someone trustworthy to run it, someone who would not be corrupted by the power a manager tends to have over the dancers,” Jennifer replied at last.

Richard asked her if she knew of anyone like that, and she looked at her husband John.