Of course he does

"Have you ever told Luna what a massive exhibitionist you are?" Curtis asked. "I mean, it seems like except for marrying me, Luna's kept you to herself. I bet that one soft-core scene you did together was your idea." Curtis grabbed Maxy by the hair and held her face on his cock before she could deny anything. He shoved his cock down her throat, using her mouth like a fleshlight that made gagging sounds. "I'm sure most boys in your school want to fuck you. That you're friends with a lot more of your former students than any of your colleagues. And their dads too, for sure. I bet you post an awful lot of slutty pictures just barely chaste enough to have plausible deniability, because you get off knowing how many people are getting off to you. And when I told you that Luna was a porn star, the first thing that came to mind was how hot it was that a body exactly like yours was out there getting fucked for everyone to see. Am I wrong?"

Maxy met his eyes, and hers was watering. She couldn't say anything, but she didn't have to.

"That's what I thought. It would be so hot if one of your students found your old porn. If they passed it around the school and everyone who secretly got off to you had extra material. And if they mistook Luna for you, thinking that they're watching you get fucked over and over..."

Maxy began moaning and foamy spit began to collect around her mouth. She took his cock out to breathe, but licked furiously, as though afraid to lose such a precious gift.

"With all of that in mind, I don't think you're going to have any issues with what I want from you. You and Luna are going to be my little porno sluts. She's already doing so many **** scenes, let's do some actual ****. Hey, why don't you get up here. I'm generous, I'll let you actually fuck me," Curtis said, leaning back to make space for her hot little curvaceous body.

"Thanks, Sir," Maxy said, startling his lap. She laced her fingers behind his head and slowly started rocking her body, feeling his dick inside her.

"You're welcome, Slut. Now, I know Luna doesn't show her face, but let's change that. It's way hotter when you can see the whole person."

"Ugh, fuck. Oh, but that could ruin my actual job."

Curtis raised an eyebrow. "That shouldn't matter to you. This is what I want from you, and you know who gets the final say," he admonished.

"Sorry, I just like my job. I don't want it to get out to the rest of my family either. What if the kids see? I mean, it's really hot, but there're other things to consider."

"You're not getting this: if I tell you this is what you're going to do, then you do it. And trust me to take care of the rest, or not at my digression. Besides, is it actually a turnoff for people in your life to see you as the slut that you really are?"

"No, you're right," she said, letting her full weight push his cock deeper than she's ever felt one. He felt her legs shudder against him.

"Good, then I fully expect you and Luna's videos to be trending soon. Keep it in-house. I'll get you the equipment you need. I was thinking that we could go for contrast with your personas. Luna's got the sexy big titty goth, domineering thing going. You should do the opposite You know, dressing in pastels, dye your hair blonde, tiny tight clothes, happy and bubbly... What do you think?"

"If it's what you want, then I'll do it," she said. "Sounds like a bimbo though."

Curtis nodded. She'd always looked down on people like that. The ones that dressed up so much, and acted stupid. She'd always acted like they were base, and weak compared to their intellectual superiors. Through her exertions, Curtis couldn't tell how she felt about the idea in this moment. He put his thumb on her clit to encourage her to rub up against it. "There you go! You're starting to get it. And this'll be your life, by the way. I expect there to be no difference between your persona and the rest of the time. You're going to live your life as a bimbo whose priorities are fucking and showing off your pornstar body. When you do it, will it ever feel at all unnatural? I don't think so. It's such a turn-on that you'll never get enough of being fucked, no? I don't really care who you fuck, If you want to fuck an adult student, your boss, someone married... Leave repercussions up to me. Call me if you get in trouble."

"Like, yes Sir," she said, testing out a girlish tone, and giggled at the way it sounded. She giggled again at how her first giggle added to the bimbo affect.

From the floor, Luna turned over and stared up at the fucking exes.

"Hey Maxy, tell your sister the plan."