TV Spot

Simone responded instantly and helpfully, “Absolutely James, forwarding Sim now.” I stood outside the Parliamentary building and watched as things dramatically sped up; people sped by like they were in fast forward, the sun rose and set with startling speed. Within a few moments a week had passed, I double checked my phone to make sure, it was the day of the TV spot shoots. Walking back inside I went back to Mrs. Hamill’s reception area and greeted her assistant, it felt funny to say hi after only so recently leaving but the humor was lost on her.

The assistant spoke neatly and without preamble, “Representative Hamill has been waiting for you. You can go in now.”

I head into Hamill’s office and see her at her desk working fastidiously. She looks up at me, gives me a tight smile and slight nod. Speaking while she places a few things into her handbag, “Mr. Jacobs, I should be too old and experienced to be feeling nervous and anxious over a simple TV spot, but I admit, today has got me jittery,” then looking up at me she adds “I blame you mostly for that.”

Hamill gets up and walks over then past me, I fall into step beside her. I’m not sure what’s happening but follow diligently all the same. Once outside the assistant joins our little march. Speaking for my benefit probably, she says “We’ll be driven to a photography studio, Representative Hamill’s media manager and staff will meet us there where we’ll go over the media campaign, then once everything’s settled the shoot can begin.” I nod at this and continue following.

***

After leaving the Parliamentary building and getting into Representative Hamill’s vehicle, the 3 of us settle into a silence as we make our way to the studio. I eventually break the silence with a question at the two of them. “I’m curious, since the Act was enacted, has anyone, other than me, actually used either of you?”

The assistant speaks first, “Surprisingly no actually, though I know some of the assistants of other Representatives have, it is early days though, some old sensibilities are still in place.”

“Sounds like you support the Act.”

“I support whatever Representative Hamill believes is best.” And with that she fell back into silence ending any further conversation.

Hamill then took her turn to talk, “No Mr. Jacobs, I haven’t. Though take our experiences with a grain of salt, I don’t get out of Parliament often and we get few visitors at the building.”

Both their answers were terse, politely so but still terse. The silence took on an ugly quality.

We rode for a few more minutes before I finally asked, “I’m sorry if I’m misreading things, but I’m getting the feeling I’ve done something wrong.”

Hamill turned and stared at me for a long while. The silence dragged on awkwardly until she finally said, “You lied to me.”

Gulping, I monosyllabically reply, “Ah.”

“Is that all you have to say for yourself? You took advantage of an older woman that didn’t know any better. You made me do things I wouldn’t have done otherwise, things the Act wouldn’t have compelled me to do either.”

Hamill’s assistant stared daggers at me the whole time.

“Yes I admit I overstated the realities of modern sex life but what I did to you was fully within the scope of the Act and it would’ve been standard fare for what you and other women would go through eventually. As for what you did willingly, without my compulsion, you can hardly blame me for that.”

Scoffing she says, “I can’t believe you’re trying to justify yourself.”

“If you’re so upset with me, why am I even here? Why didn’t you cancel the shoot or bar me from entry, why are we even going to do the shoot?”

With a sigh, Hamill replies, “Because despite your misinformation, your idea remains a good one Mr. Jacobs, my media manager thinks it’s a powerful idea that no one else has really utilized. And you’re here because the footage you shot played extremely well with focus groups, the everyday Joe angle works wonderfully well. We could replace you with another average Joe but my manager thinks it’d be a good idea for you to stick around since I mentioned you specifically in that footage. Just relax Mr. Jacobs, there are no hard feelings. I’m a professional and it was hardly the first time I’ve ever been lied to.”

“But you’re still upset with me?”

“That’s irrelevant; I don’t have to like you to work with you.”

We drove the rest of the way to the studio in silence while I sat feeling increasingly uncomfortable.

***

When we got to the studio, I tried to stay out of everyone’s way, mindful of how upset Hamill was and not wanting to upset her more. Only when everything was set up was I called over. The set was reminiscent of our first meeting, it was a tastefully decorated office room and Hamill sat on an ornate wooden desk. She wore a white blouse with a skin toned jacket, but nothing below the waist. Her hair was done up in a stylish bun and her makeup simple but neat, she was the absolute picture of class and beauty. The scene called me for me to walk through the door to the side, onto the set and begin fucking Hamill as she was part way through addressing the camera, I didn’t have any lines, I was just to fuck her and walk off, emphasizing her dedication to the Free Use Act. On my que I entered and walked up to Hamill, as I got nearer to her, she lay back onto her desk and offered herself up to me. The camera moved up and began filming Hamill from above. Having learned from our first meeting, Hamill’s asshole was already thoroughly lubed up. I imagine she expected me to sudden ram myself inside or some such but instead I was painstakingly careful, slowly and gently working my way into her asshole. Once I was inside, I continued to gently and slowly fuck her. When the scene finished, Hamill leaned onto her elbows and gave me a questioning look, “What was that all about?”

“I just feel guilty about misleading you is all, so I didn’t want to hurt you or put you under any more discomfort. I really am sorry.”

Hamill’s face was blank when she said, “Right, yes.”

Before any more could be said, Hamill’s media manager came over to us. “Hey there, that was great, a really great take but uh, some slight issues. James, Jacobs, hey which do you prefer?”

“Either.”

“Right, James, see the problem is, one of the reasons the stuff you shot on your phone played so well with focus groups was they liked the idea of how far Representative Hamill was willing to go to support the Act, how she had so few limits and was even willing to go above and beyond, this take, while great, doesn’t necessarily get the right message across.”

“What do you mean? What do you want me to do differently?”

Cutting in, Hamill said, “What he means is, he needs you to fuck my ass as violently as you did that first day, when people see I can take that, they’ll know how committed I am to the Act.”

“Hey, could I have a moment to speak with Mrs. Hamill?”

Nodding, the media manager walks off and leaves Hamill and I alone.

“Maybe it doesn’t need to be that rough. Maybe just a moderate pace would work, I am an outlier after all, most people wouldn’t think to use you like that.”

“Where is this sudden concern coming from? You didn’t seem to have any trouble brutalizing my hole last week.”

Feeling abashed I look away, “I’m sorry.”

Sighing loudly to herself Hamill says, “Fine, is it forgiveness you want? You’re forgiven. Mr. Jacobs I can see you’re sorry so there’s no need to continue acting like a whipped pup. If this campaign works out, I won’t regret a thing here so please, do try your best in the next take.”

Hamill seeing that I still looked uncertain adds, “Mr. Jacobs, look, you have my full permission, in fact, my request to ravage my arsehole as savagely as you can manage. Put last week out of your mind, I already have.”

“You’re sure? It would be uncomfortable.”

“Yes Mr. Jacobs I’m sure, and that won’t be a problem, the analytics also tell us a little bit of visible discomfort helps me, it conveys the message of dedication to the Act despite any difficulties.”

“Okay.”

The scene is reset and I wait outside the fake door, but this time I think to myself big and feel the familiar sensation of my cock drastically growing in size. This time when I get up to Mrs. Hamill, I work my now 8” cock inside within moments and immediately begin sawing in and out. Shock, surprise and confusion war on Hamill’s, she must be doubting her memories and wondering if it was this big last week. With the huge cock burying itself into her ass periodically, it was taking her much longer to get through her speech. The scene didn’t call for it but I grabbed Hamill underneath her legs all the same by the back of the knee and lifted them up, it gave me better access to her asshole and let me get just a little bit deeper. As the TV spot was quite short, I didn’t have time to do a repeat of our first meeting, I wouldn’t have time to slowly build up, instead after I lifted her legs up, I began drawing my cock out fully and driving it back in a second later. At first it, it wouldn’t take, it would keep slipping past rather than in and I would need to use my hand to guide it in, but eventually I worked her ass open enough that it would let me slip in without needing to do that. And unlike our first meeting where she had time to adjust and where I slowly built up the frequency of these dips, I now slammed in without doing either, I was exclusively fucking her like this. The combination of that, the fact my cock was now much longer and thicker, and the lack of distraction that political ambitions offered meant Representative Hamill was handling this much, much worse than she was the first time.

I imagine she regretted what she asked me to do now. The TV spot wouldn’t be over until Hamill finished her speech and with me assfucking her so monstrously now, every sentence was a challenge to get through; she stumbled, lost her place, repeated herself and had to back track multiple times drawing out the length of the spot from 3 minutes to 6. While I simply didn’t have enough time to turn her asshole into mincemeat like I did last time, it still gaped wonderfully wide. The image of this beautiful, refined older woman taking a cock up the ass so viciously, leaving it so widely gaping was obscenely arousing, I loved how inappropriate and unbecoming it looked. Even doing my best to cum as soon as possible rather than drawing out the affair, I still only barely made it in time as Hamill finished her address. Again, without prompting by the script, as the scene came to a close, I pulled Hamill off the desk and pushed her face toward my cock, driving it in-between her lips before she could react and quickly shot my load down her throat. She sputtered but didn’t otherwise pull back and let me continue fucking her face for about 20 seconds. She seemed to consider 20 seconds enough because that was when she said through a cock filled mouth, with cum drooling out the side of her mouth, “I’m Representative Hamill and I approve of this message.”

Standing up and wiping her mouth she turned to regard me and said, “Well you took me very literally. But I certainly can’t blame anyone but myself for that though. Well done Mr. Jacobs, you did your part with... commendable enthusiasm if a bit too much initiative.” I think that was a light warning to keep to the script next time.

The media manager came back up to us, with a very visible erection; I suddenly noticed many of the male staff around the shoot happened to sport them. “Bravo James, well done, we got some brilliant footage that time, we’ll have to edit things around a bit to trim the time to something more manageable of course but otherwise that was great.”

Turning to address Hamill now “But if you’re up to it, I thought we could do another take or two to see if we can get anything better, we’ll probably just use this take but it couldn’t hurt to have more footage.”

“Tell that to my arsehole Campbell.”

“So is that a…”

“No, I was only griping Campbell. I’ll shoot as much as we need.”

We finished the shoot for the day, doing 5 more takes for 4 different spots taking just about half an hour. By the end I could see Hamill was feeling the strain, she limped as she walked and winced occasionally. I loved her for the fact she continued to soldier on despite the pain and discomfort. The analysts said it played great and that was probably part of why she kept up.

I followed Hamill around like a puppy as she recovered while the media manager took us around, showing us the campaign ideas they’d drawn up. Campbell brought us the various potential posters they had worked up. Hamill asked me my thoughts on them.

Looking across them I immediately saw my favorite was a touched up version of what I had snapped in Hamill’s office last week, it was the one where she gave the camera a steadfast look, leaning back on her elbows on her desk, asshole gaping only slightly but with an angry red shade and looking puffy as cum leaked out. I point at it, “That one, definitely.”

“Any reason, other than personal fondness?” Campbell asked

“I think… I think it hits on a good theme. In the first take we did, Mrs. Hamill’s asshole still looks fresh in the end, but my favorite was the last. Because the audience could very visibly see Representative Hamill’s asshole had already been battered before by that point, you could tell it wasn’t a one off thing. They could see the strain she was in and that gets across the dedication well. This poster works for that; look at her asshole there, it’s red, puffy and well used, people need to see that. People need to see how dedicated you are.”

Looking at the poster Campbell hummed, “Hmmm, we could go for a minimalist approach, have it captioned simply ‘Dedicated to the Act’ with Hamill underlined beneath.”

Nodding thoughtfully to herself Hamill added, “It’s a strong idea… But I don’t know if the TV spots will get it across, they might simply too short. We may need something much longer. Perhaps an hour long Q and A session streamed online? Jacobs, could you last that long?”

“Could you?”

“Maybe not, but we’ll do dry runs before finalizing it.” Then musing to herself, “And to think, before I met you I’d never had a man in my arse before, now I’m building a political career on it.”

The media guy interjected, “Well, not exclusively, I know you two talked about that but not everyone is as fond of the ass as you are James, it actually gets us worse numbers so the campaign thinks it’ll be best to just be regular Free Use.”

I could understand that. Everything was organized and scheduled before I left the building

***

Time passed in a haze and when I was back in the flow of it, I found myself in a luxurious and sophisticated looking living room standing next to Hamill with her media staff and a camera crew scattered around. Everything then froze still when Simone piped up to give me a quick rundown of what was happening. “Hey there James, I thought I’d pop in and streamline things for you. Less of the nitty gritty, thought you might like that. But if not, I can change it back.”

“No, thank you Simone, this is actually great. Though, you’ll have to tell me what’s going on if you don’t want me to flounder.”

“Absolutely, about a month has passed, Hamill and her media guy decided to skip the dry run and go for authenticity instead after the enormous success of the TV spots, posters and rest of the media. You’re in Hamill’s home and are gonna help her stream her Q and A session, that’s about it. Got it?”

“Yeah, I got it, thanks Simone, you and this Sim are the best.”

Tittering she replies “Well, I live to please, have fun James.”

When time resumed I was staring off into space while the rest were focused on Campbell speaking. When Hamill noticed, she turned to me and asked “Getting distracted are we?”

“What? No, no, just thinking is all.”

“Right.”

“No really, I was wondering, why did you decide on skipping the dry run? I mean, I doubt you have much anal sex in your private life, so you still aren’t used to it. I don’t see you being able to take this hour long session easily if at all.”

“Well, we found that of the footage we shot last month, the last takes, those where I struggled the most, was most visibly uncomfortable and where my arse looked the most abused were the most successful among focus groups. The fact that I endured it while only recently having been an arse virgin plays well. This won’t be the case for long. People see struggling while freely used now as a dedication to the Act whereas down the line it could be interpreted negatively as disapproval once norms change, so this is the only window of opportunity to use this tactic.” Pausing for a moment before adding “Look Mr. Jacobs, I know I can’t exactly **** you to listen to me on this, but hear me out. I haven’t had arse sex since the shoots last month, despite the severity of that day, I’m still not any more experienced at it, if anything I’m less able now than I was then since my arse has been empty for so long. There is no need to push things or do anything harsh. The **** you leveled at me last time is more than enough here. Simply a request Mr. Jacobs, simply a request.”

I nodded my understanding and compliance to her relief.

We do the final preparations and begin the streaming Q and A. The set-up is simple, Hamill begins standing at a half podium, half table like, she’ll address people from across the country that appear on a monitor to the front of the room while a camera guy will record the state she’s in while she addresses the people. As the first citizen appears on the front monitor, I approach Hamill from behind, my attention is on Hamill’s ass and little else. Despite being the third romp we had, I still found myself delighted by the idea of assfucking someone so classy. The filthiness of the act juxtaposed so amazingly lewdly with her elegance. Coming up behind Hamill I pressed her back forward until she bent over the front of the podium/table leaving her ass turned up. Spreading her cheeks I examined her asshole, it was good to see that despite the beating it had taken, it still looked fresh like it had hardly been used. Hamill was wonderfully fit and handsome for her age and despite a touch of looseness here and there, her body was still attractive. Seeing as the Q and A was to be an hour, I felt no rush to cum like I had during the shoots and instead decided to build up like I had the first time. Hamill’s well, well lubed up asshole accepted me with relative ease. She was right; she did actually feel tighter today than she had during the shoots.

The cameraman sticks to my side capturing every detail of what I did to Hamill, the footage throw up on various screens around the room for everyone to see. I fucked Hamill relatively gently up the ass for the first 15 minutes before I changed position, pulling her upright, I took her over to a couch and had her squat and position her asshole above my cock so I could piston into it from below using the spring of the couch to bounce back in rapidly, my thrusts were half measures though as I never pulled out more than half way. Hamill grew red faced at this; I’d noticed she dealt with the sodomy better when her face and her asshole being fucked open weren’t in the same shot. A few more minutes of this passed before I grabbed Hamill by the hips and brought her down onto me instead of thrusting up into her. This way I had more control over her movement and worked more length into and out of her ass with each stroke. I used her body, her asshole like this, like it was just a fleshlight to jerk off with for another 10 minutes, being treated like that made her grow even redder in the face but she soldiered on nonetheless.

After a few more minutes of this, I told Hamill to bounce in the slight break between questions. She hesitated at first but after slapping her ass and saying it again Hamill began bouncing on my cock. I didn’t think it was possible but Hamill grew redder yet at this, still, she dutifully jerked my cock off with her asshole. At first, Hamill’s bounces were half-assed, they barely took half my length, but after a slapping her ass and telling her to take it deeper she began to acquiesce and took me marginally deeper. I wasn’t satisfied though with this effort and continued to slap her ass harder and harder in every pause. I constantly told her to take it deeper and bounce higher in a hushed voice. She listened of course, every time I asked she did go a bit deeper and bounce higher but it wasn’t enough for me. I grew impatient and stopped asking quietly, I began interrupting her answers with loud slaps and commands to go higher and deeper, on my 3rd interruption Hamill finally decided she had enough and started slamming the whole weight of her body down on my cock and drawing back up so far my cock threatened to slip out every time but impressively she managed to keep just enough of the tip in almost always. The entire country had a perfect view of Representative Hamill, a classically beautiful 63 year old lady and Member of Parliament swallowing almost 8 inches of cock up her asshole incessantly, entirely by her own doing.

Commendably, Hamill continued to address and answer questioners as her asshole devoured my cock hungrily even as she grew sweaty and tired. I went back to slapping her ass but this time instead of asking for higher or deeper I asked for her to bounce faster. She obeyed quickly and sped up her riding as fast as she could manage. My cock disappeared with blurring speed into her asshole as she did what she was told. In fact, she was bouncing down on me so fast now that she could no longer manage to keep the tip of my cock inside on the up bounce, I slipped out periodically now but every time I did she would greedily grab my cock and direct it back into the warm grip of her ass. The sight was so pornographic that it would catch questioners off guard as they came on screen and they would simply stare as Hamill silently rode my cock for the country to see, and she did so with a blank expression on her face.

On one particular slip out, Hamill missed the mark and instead of directing me back into her asshole, she slipped me into her pussy instead. The profanity of going ass to pussy, the filth of it remarkably didn’t make Hamill hesitate an instant, she slammed down and bounced up just as she did with her ass, she readjusted and slipped it back into the proper hole on the next bounce. This didn’t happen often but I did occasionally slip back into her pussy and each time Hamill handled it with little regard. Ass to pussy was **** even by my standards and here Hamill was casually doing it, showing no concern for how disgusting and taboo it was. We were nearing the hour mark and final questions were being asked. Hamill had been bouncing up and down on my cock for almost half an hour at this point and the friction had burned away the lube she had long minutes ago. As the lube disappeared I felt Hamill’s asshole gripping to me more and more with every bounce, I felt my cock pull and tug at the walls of her asshole but she persisted. As I was behind her I didn’t have much of a view so relied on the screens around the room to see what Hamill was doing. I saw how whenever my cock exited her asshole, it no longer slid out smoothly, instead her asshole would stubbornly grip to my cock as it pulled out. I loved it, this was even better than our first meeting. I was turning her guts inside out again but it was better this time since she was doing it to herself. Still, the angle wasn’t right and people couldn’t see the actual state of her asshole, they needed to see that.

My hands went to her thighs and I pressed her down, slowing down her self-**** until she sat still with my cock still up her ass. I cupped Hamill under her ass cheeks and started to lift her up and back, leaning her into my chest. I slowly pried Hamill off my cock and as I did, I spread her cheeks opens with my hands to show the world the condition her asshole was in. The camera was there to catch it all, as Hamill finally slipped off my cock I saw on the screens that despite the huge cock that just left it, it hardly gaped at all. This was because the meat of her asshole was so red, so puffy and so swollen that it just wouldn’t let her gape very wide. To my pleasant surprise, someone in the editing booth was quick on the uptake and threw up a still of Hamill’s asshole from before we started in a side by side comparison. The difference was startling ****, on the left, you could be forgiven for thinking it was an ass that belonged to someone half Hamill’s age, but the right looked like the asshole of a cheap hooker that happened to be a super model that also stumbled upon an anal enthusiasts convention. Hamill’s asshole looked ruined; no one could see the state it was in and dispute her dedication to the Act now.

Still, a gape would be a nice end. I hook 4 of my fingers into the sides of Hamill’s asshole and pull them open; now it gaped lewdly. I almost startled when I saw another hands reach down toward the asshole in the screen, to my surprise it belonged to Hamill. She added 2 of her fingers into her asshole, next to mine and pulled up from the top. She continued to answer the final question as she did this, the questioner was slack jawed and mouth agape. Her complicity in the obscenity almost made me cum right then and there but held my breath and **** myself to calm down. Once the nation had gotten enough of an eyeful I lowered her asshole back down onto my cock and slapped her ass again, the signal to continue bouncing. She obediently did so without hesitation, she finished answering the final question as she fucked herself on my prick more brutally than most men would dare to do to prostitutes. The camera turned over to Hamill’s media manager as he made a final address and said goodbye to the viewing public.

As he spoke though, it became obvious to everyone present and viewing that the sounds of slapping meat didn’t abate. Even as he finished speaking, the sounds continued off camera. Despite the Q and A now being officially over, Hamill continued to slam herself down onto my cock relentlessly. The camera guy turned back to her and we all watched her in stunned silence as Hamill spent another 15 minutes abusing her own asshole, though this time with her eyes closed. Towards the 20 minute mark her movements got more and more frantic, until she finally moaned loudly and slammed herself down one last time. Moaning to herself, she grinded her ass around my crotch while I was still buried inside her, stirring her own guts up with my cock. The camera recorded as a thick gruel of girlcum slowly made its way out of Hamill’s pussy. The country had just witnessed her cum from nothing but obscenely brutal anal.

This would do two things, firstly, it go on to cement her reputation as a anal whore; while she never planned on going through with the exclusively anal persona, the display earned her enough of a reputation that anal was what she mostly ended up getting throughout the rest of her life, something that privately annoyed her. Secondly, being a public figure and figurehead of the Free Use Act, she had just somewhat set the bar on Free Use behavior and became something of a role model for young women to emulate; many women got a similar treatment in those early days.

Seeing and feeling Hamill spasm and cum on me did it, I couldn’t hold it any longer, the pressure in my balls was almost debilitating now. I slammed in a final time and poured my cum into her guts. When Hamill eventually recuperated, she slid up off my cock and sat down on me, presenting the camera with a clear view of her asshole. It was so red and puffy that it kept my cum lodged firmly inside her rectum. Reaching into her own ass with two fingers, she began to scoop out little fingerfulls of cum which she brought to her mouth and ate. She addressed the camera one final time and said in between mouthfuls, “I’m Representative Hamill and I’m dedicated to the Act.” With that she nodded to her media manager and the camera cut off.

Hamill goes off to talk with her staff and media manager while I stand up and clean myself off. I wait until Hamill has a moment to her own before going over to hey and saying, “You came from anal; I didn’t expect that, it was a nice surprise.”

One embarrassed smile later she replied, “It came as a surprise to me as well.”

“Well I’m glad you enjoyed yourself. How do you feel?”

“Surprisingly decent actually. Almost feel like I could go for a second round.” She says with a sly smile

“Oh I think there’ll be more than two rounds,” I say looking in the direction of the campaign staff and camera crew, a number of men still sported erections.

Looking at me intently, Hamill said, “You know Mr. Jacobs, meeting you may have been the best thing to happen to my career. I’m sure we’ll work well together.”

“I think so too.”