Disclaimer: This story is, as always, set in a simulated virtual reality revolving around free use and heavily anal focused. This particular chapter describes rough, abusive anal sex with an older woman, if that's not your cup of tea, you should probably skip this. This is all pure free use fantasy fulfillment; don't expect realism or normal behavior.

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While I liked how things were in this world, the attitudes and norms that existed here, I got curious about what the world would have looked like in the early days of Free Use when it was just implemented.

So with that idea in my head, I asked,

"Well, I was thinking of going back to the early days of Free Use, right around the time it went into effect. Specifically, I want to meet the female politicians that helped make it law," I said aloud, knowing Simone could hear me.

Replying briskly as always, "Of course James, one history lesson coming right up, do you have any place in mind to form in at?"

"Yeah I do actually, could you put me right at parliament?"

"We can arrange that, compiling now," Simone replied.

When the world swam back into focus I found myself standing outside parliament. Things looked... Normal, there weren't people fucking in public or anything crazy like that, it was just a regular day; either because the law wasn't ratified yet or normal sensibilities kept people from fully utilizing it, it was hard to tell since I didn't know exactly when Simone had put me but I trusted she had an entertaining story set up for me.

Just as I was getting my bearings I noticed a tour group pass by and head toward parliament itself. I decide to attach myself to the group to learn a thing or two. The tour guide takes the group and myself inside and offers us a light history lesson while walking in, specifically regarding the Free Use Act; how it was proposed, the push and pull of its support, it's limited implementation, its current controversy and the shaky position it's in etc, answering my question of when I was, I guess I'd have to restrain myself for now.

We entered a corridor lined with portraits and office entrances next to them, the portraits had on them the various local politicians that worked in the parliamentary building. As we passed each, the tour guide lady gave us a brief description of the accomplishments of each politician. Most were men but one of the portraits was of a woman, Judith Hamill, one of the few women that voted in support of the Free Use Act so the tour guide tells us. Despite being in her late 50's Judith was a very handsome woman, the various wrinkles and lines on her face did little to detract from her features or beauty and her grey hair gave her a very dignified appearance, she reminded me of an even more attractive Lindsay Duncan. Credit where its due, Simone really had me pegged.

I peeled off from the tour group and headed into Hamill's office. I was greeted by a stern looking receptionist in the waiting area who opened her mouth and was about to say something when Mrs. Hamill opened the door to her office and came into the reception area. She dressed conservatively in a simple grey business skirt and jacket with a white dress shirt, her jewelry was tasteful but modest, she looked nice more than anything.

Hamill spoke quietly and quickly with her receptionist before turning back to her office. As she turned around she noticed me for the first time. Giving me a genial smile, Mrs. Hamill said, "Hello there young man. I don't often get visitors from your demographics so this is a pleasant surprise; can I help you with anything?"

"Hello Mrs. Hamill, uh, yes actually I came in because I was hoping to have a chat with you, about our laws and how they were put into effect, one in particular actually."

Before Mrs. Hamill could reply her assistant cut in, "I'm sorry, appointments with the MP must be scheduled beforehand. You'll have to come back another day if you want to speak with Mrs. Hamill or any other representative for that matter."

That made sense, but I didn't think the rules applied to me. Hamill vindicated that belief when she spoke up, "Actually that's quite alright Marsha. Young man, you've caught me at a good moment, I don't have anything particularly important on my plate right now and have about an hour free. If you'd like, you can come into my office to chat right now."

Smiling back I reply, "Yes that'd be perfect," and follow Hamill into her office to take a seat.

Taking the initiative, Hamill asked with a knowing smile, "I presume the law you were curious about in particular was the Free Use Act, correct? Young men typically are interested in it."

Smiling again I nod, "It's just interesting is all, you're one of the only women who voted in favor of it, the question on everyone's mind is why?"

"Well, to be frank Mr...?"

"Jacobs."

In an unrealistic display of honesty, Hamill admitted, "Well, to be frank Mr. Jacobs, it was just arithmetic, it was a popular proposal with widespread grassroots support in my district. It was either vote in favor of it and retain my seat where I could continue to serve my country and have a say in the governing of this nation or against it and lose any opportunity to affect further change."

"Wait, so you don't agree with the law in principle?"

Shrugging, she replies, "I don't have to agree with a law to obey it or respect it." She pauses for a moment before adding, "Besides, it might not even matter, it's not certain the Act will survive in its current state. This is something of a dry run for the Act. As I'm sure you're know it's only been implemented at the local level, it still has to make its way through the House of Representatives if it's to be ratified nation-wide. That's a big if; it's still rather controversial at the moment so there's a considerable chance it'll die on the House floor, and if that happens, even the local variant will be repealed."

"So, will you be fighting for it?"

Hamill lilts her head, "I'll make a token effort but there's no need to tie myself to a sinking ship."

"I see... Well, thank you for that."

"You're welcome Mr. Jacobs."

"I'd like to have sex with you now."

"W-what?" Hamill replies in complete shock. She seemed to be caught utterly off guard by what I said, eyes wide with surprise.

"I said I'd like to have sex with you now, the Free Use Act applies here doesn't it? You're subject to them same as everyone else right?"

"W-W-Well yes they do but... but..."

"Well great. Do you mind pulling your skirt down for me?"

Hamill seems to be in total shock, but after several long moments, she takes a deep breath and calms herself. When she speaks again, it's with much more poise and composure.

"You know Mr. Jacobs, I had always understood this could happen at some point, intellectually I knew exactly that, and yet having it actually happen to me is all together a different thing. But I respect and obey the law." With that, she unclasps the front of her neat grey business skirt and lets it fall to the ground. It's a pleasant surprise to see that Mrs. Hamill didn't wear granny panties but had on these small briefs instead.

I make my way around her desk and over to her, "Those too now."

She hooks the sides of her briefs with her thumbs and pulls them down with a great deal of gravitas which tickled me. I then slipped the jacket off her shoulders, tossed it onto her chair and stood back to look at her, she looked good in just her dress shirt albeit slightly embarassed; she really was fantastically attractive for a woman her age.

"Please turn around and bend over your desk Representative Hamill," I got a kick out of saying it like that. Hamill dutifully obeyed.

Fishing out my cock from my pants I thought I would definitely need some lube for what I planned but didn't have any on me, nevertheless I reached into my pocket expecting to grab some anyway. Just as expected my fingers wrapped around a bottle, 'Thanks Simone' I thought to myself. Opening up the bottle of lube, I generously pour it over the length of my stiff cock and onto Mrs. Hamill's ass too. Shuffling up to her I use the tip of my cock to smear it around her little brown hole, she jumps when I do.

"W-what are you doing?" She asks again in shock.

"I'm going to fuck your ass, like I said."

Hamill yelps out, "What?! You just said you wanted to have sex with me"

"Yes, anal sex. Mrs. Hamill, the law is very clear on this, any and all types of intimacy are allowed."

Hamill spends a moment thinking furiously before seemingly settling down, she replies after a moment, "It's just very unusual is all," then with sudden uncertainty, "very few people have sex that way. Don't they?"

Getting an idea, I tell her, "Actually Mrs. Hamill, this is quite common, practically every girl these days does it regularly. Wasn't that the case in your time?"

Recoiling Hamill says, "No, absolutely not, it was-it was extremely unheard of from anyone other than sex workers or in pornography. God, I've certainly never done it much less thought about it... And you're saying now everyone is? I can't believe I've become so disconnected."

Shushing her I say, "Relax Mrs. Hamill, this is perfectly normal. You'll get used to it soon enough." I slowly apply pressure on her asshole. She may have been an anal virgin, but time had taken a toll and I slipped past her ring suddenly with relative ease, eliciting a gasp from Hamill. I slowly worked my way deeper and deeper into her ass, quickly sinking in down to the balls within a minute, hardly giving her any time at all to adjust to my size. Hamill only just manages to maintain her composure with deep, slow, controlled breaths in and out.

I stay still once my balls are resting against her; Hamill takes the opportunity to ask me with concern, "You're saying women often have sex like this?"

"Yes, regularly. It'll just take some time to adjust is all, don't worry." It was too fun giving Representative Hamill all kinds of wrong impressions, I felt a bit guilty of taking advantage of someone ignorant but it was a small thing. I wondered how much of a wrong impression I could give. After giving Hamill a moment to adjust to having my cock fully inside her ass, I pull out all the way. Hamill exhaled in relief and I felt her body relax.

"Is that it? Is it ov-" Hamill was choked off mid reply as I suddenly drove my cock back inside her ass, almost managing to bottom out in one fluid stroke; Hamill's head drooped down into her folded arms and she let out a muffled groan as I took her ass. I began fucking her with deep strokes in and out at a moderate pace. Hamill gasped often as my cock pushed and pulled at the walls of her asshole, occasionally even swearing uncharacteristically. After a minute Hamill finally manage to catch her breath enough to talk, "That, Mr. Jacobs, was spectacularly uncomfortable."

"What was?"

"When you drove yourself inside me so suddenly after pulling out."

Giving her a look of fake confusion I tell her, "Really? Women typically love that, it was practically all my last girlfriend would ask me to do. Maybe it's the position, try turning over onto your back."

Hamill gave me a skeptical look but again, dutifully obeyed and twisted on her desk onto her back to face me, her face was beet red and she looked deeply embarrassed. I resumed my deep strokes into her asshole, though punctuating them occasionally by bottoming out and pulling entirely out as quickly as I could manage. Those seemed to be what Mrs. Hamill had the most trouble with. As the minutes ticked by the 'punctuations' got more and more frequent until I was doing nothing but rapidly plunging into her asshole only to tear it out, leaving her feeling empty and gaping before repeating the process endlessly. Hamill twisted and turned on the desk, struggling to manage the massive cock pounding into her only recently virgin asshole.

It was fun to watch Mrs. Hamill face as I did this, almost without fail, every time I took out my cock there'd be this slight look of relief that quickly passed across her face only to be replaced by a grimace a moment later. Looking down at her, the sight of such a dignified older woman taking it up the ass so brutally sent chills down my spine.

Mrs. Hamill spoke almost pleadingly, "You're certain? You're certain this is normal? It doesn't feel normal Mr. Jacobs, in fact it's a rather uncomfortable sensation."

"Perfectly Mrs. Hamill, all modern girls do this. It's simply expected of ladies these days and quite unusual and old fashioned for them not to do anal."

Nodding solemnly, Mrs. Hamill went quiet again. After a few more minutes, Mrs. Hamill's embarrassment seemed to have been overcome by her desire to lessen her discomfort so she reached down and began to play with her pussy finally. I got the feeling she had resisted the urge to do so because it would've made the act more participatory, I had enjoyed it either way and wanted to keep her hands away from her pussy.

"Please, Mrs. Hamill, none of that."

Hands freezing, Hamill replied, "What? Why am I not allowed to masturbate?"

"It's not that you aren't allowed, it's just these days it's considered extremely rude for a woman to touch herself that way while a man is using her asshole."

With her hands slowly retreating away from her vagina, Mrs. Hamill replies, "Oh. I see, we'll I'm very sorry for that young man," I timed one particularly hard thrust to her apologizing.

"It's alright, you just didn't know any better."

Grimacing hard at the relentless sodomy Hamill replies, "Yes, it seems there's quite a bit I don't know these days." Adding in a smaller voice, "When did I get so disconnected?"

"I don't know Mrs. Hamill, but there's always time to change that." I reassure her. She gives me a strained smile as I continue slamming into her that thrills me.

Eventually Hamill endured as much of my abuse as she could before finally speaking up. I was very impressed she had managed to this long though, she definitely had grit.

"Please, Mr. Jacobs, that... thing you've been doing, I don't think I can get used to it, I've given it time, but it's been half an hour and it's still uncomfortable and painful every time you enter me, it doesn't give me enough time to adjust. Couldn't you just stay inside please?"

"I'm almost done Mrs. Hamill, I'm almost done." I was lying, but politicians lie all the time so I didn't feel too bad. Though I wasn't completely heartless, I had an idea to distract her.

"Mrs. Hamill, have you considered this might help you in the polls among the youth demographic?"

The topic of politics did seem to perk her up a bit. "How do you mean Mr. Jacobs?"

"Well, it's just, seeing how surprised you were at anal and modern sexuality in general, I figured the rest of the politicians here would probably be much the same. And I was thinking with the Free Use Act now in effect..."

Mrs. Hamill certainly was a political animal, she picked up where I was going with this and cut me off mid-way, "...I could make a name for myself, stand out and gain popularity among the youth demographic by embracing the laws first and foremost publically... Mr. Jacobs that actually is a good idea, the youth voting turnouts are generally low, but they were spectacularly high for the Free Use referendum, I could tap into that enthusiasm. I could make the fight for it my whole platform." The fact my cock was pistoning into her asshole, leaving it a gaping mess between her every word no longer seem to hold Mrs. Hamill attention, her thoughts elsewhere. I took advantage of the distraction to pound her ass even faster and harder than before.

It was taking a toll on Hamill but she didn't seem to notice. Because there wasn't just wasn't enough lube left to let me slide in easily anymore, the walls of her asshole hugged and gripped my cock every time I pulled out, I was turning her guts inside out and she didn't care. The minutes dragged on while she talked aloud and considered options, all the while I continued to churn her guts, turning her asshole into puffy, red, raw meat as I dipped in and pulled out. It was a sick and perverse look for so dignified a woman.

"And you could help me," she said brightly.

That got my attention, now it was my turn to ask, "How do you mean?"

"Well it's clear I'm woefully unexperienced with modern sexual norms, but you aren't, you could act as an advisor, telling me what would or wouldn't work among youth voters. Even now you could give me ideas. For example, we're currently in the middle of an advertising campaign, we're about to release a slew of posters and TV spots, they haven't been finalized but I'd like your input."

Considering it for a long while, I finally say, "Well, the focus is on the Free Use Act. It would be important to emphasize your role in getting it enacted locally, your continued support of it at the national level and foremost your modernity. Young voters see politicians as a sea of older, disconnected men, but you could be different. You could be someone relatable to young women and men everywhere. For the TV spots, I think you should have someone freely using you while you did the spot."

With an enthusiastic glint in her eye Hamill says, "Yes, that's exactly the kind of idea I was looking for Mr. Jacobs. I like it, it wouldn't even need to be unpleasant, with the camera on my face and the man behind me it wouldn't have to be anal."

Frowning, I try to flip her, "Well no, it wouldn't have to be if you shot it like that. But I think you should have to hit on the modern part again and again and again, really nail the message. You aren't some old fashioned politician, but someone who appreciates the times they live in who doesn't pine for old days, you take it up the ass. Anal, and lots of it needs to be tied to that message. Shoot the spot unconventionally, on your back with someone very visibly assfucking you filmed from above."

Thinking about it hard, Hamill nods more and more to herself, "Yes, yes that's right. If I might add something, if anal is as important to modern sexuality as your saying, I should avoid ever having anything in my vagina publically, my political persona could be exclusively anal, I could go so far as publically denying some confederates vaginal. What do you think of that Mr. Jacobs?"

"Mrs. Hamill, that's a perfect idea. This would make you very popular with the male demographic. You could exploit that further."

"Campus, town hall or rally meetings with Q and A's where the public can question and use me?"

"Yes!"

During our whole conversation, I continued to violently pummel into Mrs. Hamill asshole without her concern. The relentless assault on her asshole had taken a toll, it had been feeling looser and looser, every time I ripped my cock from her ass it would gape lewdly and massively for long moments. The meat around her hole was an angry shade of reddish pink and swollen badly, it was extraordinary Mrs. Hamill was able to take such abuse on her first attempt. The sight contrasted incredibly with her neat hair, prim makeup and beautifully classy look, the sight of the contrast was what drove me over the edge. I felt the pressure building in my balls as I started to cum. Slamming in one final time, I spewed a burning hot load of cum into her Representative Hamill's ass as deeply as I could manage. I continued to lightly fuck her until I grew soft.

Pulling out and stepping back, I take a moment to enjoy the aftermath I left Hamill with. Smiling with another lewd idea in mind, I take out my phone. "And for the posters, I have an idea."

I turn on the camera and snap a series of shots of Mrs. Hamill's visibly ruined asshole, the cum that leaked slowly out of her abused hole and onto her desk where it pooled into a substantial puddle beneath her, it worked well in the shot. Seeing my intention, Hamill gave the camera a proud and steadfast look that belied her condition as she leaned back on her elbows.
After taking the photos, I asked, "Come here Mrs. Hamill, I'd like you to suck my dick now."

"After it's been in my ass?" This time she asked without surprise or concern, merely curiosity.

"It's not expected like anal is, but we're getting there slowly."

"I suppose I should lead the charge on that too then."

She obediently got up off her desk, sank to her knees and took my cock into her mouth. This she was more experienced with and expertly licked her way around my cock until it was pristinely clean.

Standing up, she said, "This has been a very productive meeting Mr. Jacobs. If you'll give your contact details to my assistant we can work out some kind of schedule for your media campaign advisorship. There's a good deal of work to be done." Turning around to her desk, she moved toward the intercom but froze suddenly. I tracked her gaze and saw her looking at the large puddle of cum still on her desk. "Mr. Jacobs, what do women typically do with that?"

"Cream pies? Clean it up, or keep it inside them or push it out when they visit the bathroom typically, some don't though."

"Oh? What do the most modern women do?"

Casually I reply, "They eat them of course."

A look of brief disgust passed across Mrs. Hamill's face but she quickly wiped it off and steeled herself. "Record this please, Mr. Jacobs."

Taking out my phone again I do my best to capture everything as well as I could. Representative Hamill stood there in nothing but her white dress shirt, with her hair and makeup were still in pristine condition. She began speaking to the camera intensely, "Hello, I'm Representative Hamill of the Greater Metro District and I have something to say. Thanks to the efforts of a young man, it's come to my attention that politicians like myself have begun to grow disconnected from our constituents and the society we live in.

You may be worried that I don't understand the lives of the young men and women in our country. I would like to assuage those fears; I'm here to tell you I am committed to all the voters I represent, young and old, and that I do understand. I supported the Free Use Act not because it was the popular, but because I believed in it, personally, as anyone that visits me can attest; because I recognize the needs of today.

This young man-" Hamill said, gesturing to me. Startled at the sudden attention, it takes me a moment before I turn the camera on myself for a moment and look into the lens before turning it back to Hamill. "-Has shown me how vital the Free Use Act is to many people. So I want to assure all my constituents that I am absolutely committed, personally and politically, to getting the Act made into law at the national level."

With her speech ended, I recorded Mrs. Hamill as she sank to her knees and bent her head over the now cold puddle of cum that'd spilled from her ass. I made sure to get close up, detailed shots of her. Pursing her lips she brought them down on the puddle try to suck it up, quietly at first. When that failed she switched tack and began to loudly slurp, this time managing to vacuum up all the cum her lips came to. She moved her face around, sliding her lips across her desk, making sure to slurp up every last vestige of cum on her desk. When she had slurped up the whole cream pie, she tilted her head back, gave the camera a determined look and gulped loudly.

Once I turned the camera off, Hamills tone became less intense,"A bit impromptu, we might not even use that footage, but I figure the authenticity would lend it a good quality. What did you think Mr. Jacobs?"

"It was very good Mrs. Hamill, but not quite entirely as modern as you could be. The most progressive girls would have opened their mouths to give the camera a clear view, maybe gargled a little before swallowing. But that's just one variation of how modern sex ends."

Mrs. Hamill gives a disappointed, "Oh," before adding, "Well, nevermind that, we'll have plenty of opportunities to shoot a number of different TV spots that can cover the bases."

"We?"

"Well it needn't be you but I thought you might like the opportunity, you seemed to be very fond of my arse after all, and I'll need a good deal more practice if I'm to convincingly play my part once the public starts visiting en-masse. It's not like every one of my visitors will be able to distract me with political plans, I appreciate that by the way."

Smiling I reply, "It wasn't my intention but it was a happy coincidence I'm glad of. How are you feeling now by the way?"

"Extremely sore Mr. Jacobs, extremely sore. Did you need to be quite so thorough?"

"It was only proper," I say simply.

"Right, right. Hmmm, I imagine I'll have to tolerate much the same for the rest of my political career now." With a sigh she continues, "I suppose all votes all have their price."

Nodding with her assessment I then ask, "When do you expect you'll need me for the first shoots?"

Hamill considers for a moment and replies, "I'll need to put some things together, but by early as next week we'll have to start shooting."

Nodding, I turn and walk back into the reception area. I turn over the footage and organize everything with Mrs. Hamill's assistant before leaving.

~~~

Well that was fun I think to myself, fun enough I wanted to skip straight to the next encounter with Hamill. Speaking aloud I say, "Hey Simone, could you fast forward me a week to that appointment?"

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 and confirmed 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 further. 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 suddenly 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, just fantastic, doesn't necessarily get the right message across."

Confused I ask, "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 arse 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."

Surprised and turned on by the stark statement I turn to the media manager and say, "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." Hamill replies testily.

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 played out and instead of following the script, I grabbed Hamill's legs by the back of her 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, so instead, after I lifted her legs up I began drawing my cock out entirely and then driving it back in a second later.

At first it, it wouldn't take, my cock would keep sliding off rather than into her ass and I would need to use my hand to push it in, but eventually I worked her ass open enough that it would let me in without that, her gaping ass would simply catch the head of my cock and guide me in. And unlike our first meeting where Hamill had some time to adjust, where I slowly built up the frequency of these dips, I now slammed in without doing either, I fucked her exclusively with these sudden full length strokes in and entirely out. 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."

While slightly disappointed, I could understand that. Everything was organized and scheduled before I left the building.

~~~

I asked Simone to pass the time again so I could get back to the action. Time passed in a blur 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 was frozen 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... used, were the most successful among focus groups. The fact that I endured it while only recently having been an anal virgin plays well." Hamill then says with a slight amusement, "That won't be the case for long though, with all the attention I've been getting, I'll hardly bat at an eye soon enough. So we've only got this small window of opportunity for this tactic where I needn't act." Hamill pauses for a moment before bluntly saying, "Look Mr. Jacobs, I know I can't exactly force you to listen to me on this, but hear me out. I haven't engaged in anal sex since the shoots last month, and 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 abuse 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 stands at a podium facing a monitor where random members of the public will come up to get a moment to speak with her while a camera guy records myself helping her 'demonstrate' her dedication to the Act.

As the first guy appears on the front monitor, I approach Hamill from behind. Hamill was wonderfully fit and handsome for her age and despite a touch of looseness here and there, her body was still gorgeous. My attention is on her ass and little else, the fact that she's still wearing a blouse and jacket while bottomless somehow makes it so much hotter. Despite being the third romp we had, I still found myself delighted by the idea of assfucking someone so classy and refined. The filthiness of the act juxtaposed so incredibly erotically with her elegance.

Coming up behind Hamill I pressed her back forward until she bent over the front of the podium, turning her ass up. I turned and was glad to see the camera guy doing his job and getting a nice clear shot of Hamills exposed rear end. I help him to get an even better one by grabbing her pale cheeks and spreading them apart. Looking at it, I was glad to see that despite the beating I'd given it last time, it didn't show any sign of it, it looked fresh and most viewers would probably have a hard time telling it had ever been used.

Seeing as the Q and A was to be an hour, I felt no rush like I had during the spot shoots and instead decided to build up like I had the first time. Hamill's ass had been prepared beforehand and her well, well lubed up asshole accepted me with relative ease. She was right about the break too; it meant she did actually feel tighter today than she had during the shoots. Easing into her, I make a show of it for the camera, slowly inserting my cock until my balls were pressed firmly against her, eager to show the country how well Hamill could take it up the ass.

The cameraman stuck to my side capturing every lurid detail of what I did to Hamill, the footage not only broadcast to the country but also thrown up on various screens around the room for everyone, Hamill included, to see. I noticed she tried her best to keep her eyes focused on the citizen she was addressing and not the various screens that showed her ass being opened up.

I fucked Hamill relatively gently for the first few minutes before changing position. Pulling her upright, I took her over to a couch and had her squat, positioning her asshole over my cock so I could piston into it from below using the spring of the couch to bounce back in rapidly, though with shallow strokes at first. Hamill grew red faced at this as she answered one question; I'd noticed she dealt with the sodomy better when her face and ass being used weren't in the same shot and she could put it out of her mind. But being so exposed, her pussy out on display being recorded and broadcast to the country while a man took her anally probably made her feel a bit self-conscious, hopefully after working with her more I'd work that out of her system.

More minutes of this passed before I grabbed Hamill by the hips and brought her down onto me instead of thrusting up into her. Throwing her ass down on my cock forced the rest of my length into her suddenly, making her stiffen and cut off mid-answer but Hamill took it in stride quickly. I kept using her body like that, gripping her hips to lift her up and pull her down, using her asshole like it was just a fleshlight to jerk off with for long minutes. The idea that I was treating her body like it was just an object to get off with was almost as arousing as actually being in her. For Hamill's part, the treatment must have been even more embarrassing since I saw her face growing another shade redder as I moved her up and down, but she soldiered on nonetheless.

Eventually I wanted to see Hamill do the work herself instead so told her to bounce in the slight break between questions. She hesitated at first but after slapping her ass and demanding it again Hamill did what she was asked.

I didn't think it was possible but Hamill grew redder yet at this, as 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 take it 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 3^rd 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 managed to keep just enough of the tip in almost always. The entire country got a perfect view of Representative Hamill, a classically beautiful 58 year old woman and Member of Parliament swallowing 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. I watched with satisfaction as my cock disappeared with blurring speed into her asshole as she did what she was told. In fact, Hamill was bouncing down on me so fast now that she could no longer manage to keep the tip of my cock inside on the bounce up, I slipped out periodically now and then but every time I did she would greedily grab my cock and direct it back into the warm embrace 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, even managing to do it without a strained expression on her face.

On one particular slip out, Hamill missed the mark and instead of directing me back into her ass, 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. The only thing that marked her notice was the fact 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 extreme 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 with the final scripted questions being asked. Hamill had been bouncing up and down on my cock for almost half an hour at this point and the friction had rubbed 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 as she rode me. 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-abuse until she sat still with my cock buried deep in her ass. I then cupped Hamill's ass to lift her up and back, leaning her against my chest. As I slowly pried Hamill off my cock, I spread her cheeks opens with my hands as my cock plopped out to show the world the condition her asshole was in. The camera was right 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 because of how red, puffy and swollen her asshole was. The tender flesh around her ass had been put through so much it just wouldn't let her gape very much at all.

To my satisfaction, 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 extreme, 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 and also happened to stumble 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.

I thought a gape would be a nice end to this though. I hook 4 of my fingers into the sides of Hamill's asshole and pull them open; now it gaped lewdly. An instant later I almost startled when I saw a hand reach down toward the asshole on the screen to join mine, surprisingly, it was Hamill's. I could hardly believe it as I watched and felt her add 2 of her own fingers into her ass. Like me, she hooked them into her ass and pulled, helping me to show off her gaped and battered asshole to the country. She continued to answer the final question as she pried open her asshole with the questioner watching slack jawed.

Her complicity in the obscenity almost made me cum right then and there but I held my breath and forced 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 then 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 whole country just witnessing the politician cumming from nothing but obscenely brutal anal.

I could hardly believe it, Hamill actually got off to that? 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 bottomed out in her finally and let loose, pouring my load into her ass. Hamill was coming down from her own orgasm and hardly reacted to me filling up her asshole with cum.

By the time I had grown soft Hamill had recuperated too. She slid up off my cock and sat down on me spread legged, presenting the camera with a clear view of her asshole. It was so red and puffy that it kept most of my lodged firmly inside her rectum with only a small trickle leaking out. 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, I'm glad she remembered that lesson. 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 said with a sly smile.

"Oh I think there'll be more than two rounds," I said 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."

I underestimated the effect the little show Hamill and I put on would have on the campaign staff because barely a few minutes had passed before one of them propositioned Hamill, she of course accepted. That's how it started, soon enough every other guy part of the campaign staff, the photography studio or even in the building soon asked for a turn with Hamill, all of which she dutifully accepted. The cameras started rolling again but not live, we just figured we could use something of this footage later maybe. Hamill was amazing through it all despite her asshole looking so raw and beaten up from the TV spot. And despite what Hamill had said, it can't possibly have been comfortable for her but she soldiered on regardless, taking absolutely every man that asked up the ass or pussy without complaint, even cumming herself another couple times.

I think I might have a bit of a mean streak in me, because I thought of a way to make things dirtier for her, I just loved seeing the dignified and classy women be a whore too much. While looking around, I managed to find a doggy bowl. I instructed Hamill to push out every cream pie she received into it and slowly lap it up while the men were taking their turns on her asshole. She blushed bright red when I told her what I wanted but still stuck her face into that bowl and licked up as much cum as she could. Admittedly, it wasn't much, tongues just aren't suited for lapping up cum so it took her a long, long time and a lot of licking to even drink a small amount of the collected jizz. As one guy rotated out, I decided it was my turn again. I sank back into the familiar feel of her asshole, by now it was actually so swollen from the abuse it had received that it was tight again.

Chuckling to myself I ask her, "Still feeling decent?"

"Ungh, this is what I get for saying that," pleasantly laughing she adds, "This has all been a bit much a bit too soon. Every thrust stings a fair bit now but I will endure. But nevermind that, have your fun Mr. Jacobs, you've earned it, have as much as you like." And with that, she reached back with both hands and spread her cheeks wide for me, inviting me to ravage her asshole further, she would really take anything. I went back to the familiar motion of repeatedly bottoming out then pulling back fully. I never got tired of seeing my cock disappear up her ass so fast, it was such an erotic sight, seeing all that meat disappear in between her soft cheeks. As I kept this up, I noticed her fingers dig into her cheeks harder and harder, with the large option, I was a fair bit bigger than every other guy here so it wasn't much of a surprise she was struggling. Getting another idea, I got out one of my remote cocks and activated it, but this time only used the ordinary sized 6" long, 2" wide option, I handed it over to her and told her to fuck her pussy with it while I took it out on her ass. I got the incredible and jarring sensation of being in both her holes at once, and with the remote cock in her pussy, her ass felt even tighter than it ever had before.

I noticed that despite being gangbanged for almost an hour, she had made little progress on the doggy bowl of cum in front of her, it was half full even now. As I repeatedly slammed into her asshole, I grabbed both her wrists with one hand, pinning them them behind her back then a fistful of her hair with the other hand and pressed her face into the bowl, soaking her pretty face with the assorted anal cream pies of dozens of different men. Incredibly Hamill even took this treatment in stride and began noisily slurping the cum up instead of lapping at it, making much faster progress this way. The camera feed was still playing on the screens around the room and I could see the footage being shot was absolutely depraved. As I pulled Hamill back up and straightened her out, I saw on the screens her chin, cheeks and nose completely drenched with cum, dripping down onto her expensive and elegant blouse.
After letting her breathe for a few moments I pressed her face back into the bowl to finish it off. It took her only a few minutes to drink it all, the camera getting some great footage of her licking the sides clean as she got to the bottom, it was turning me on like nothing else and I was getting close to cumming. As she finished, I pulled her up again and let go of her wrists, with them free, she started scooping the last remaining cum off her face and into her mouth. Watching her be so participatory drove me over the edge and I finally shot my load into her asshole but was disappointed nevertheless to see she hadn't cum while I fucked her. I pulled out while leaving her kneeling and walked around to her front and pressed my filthy cock into her mouth, which she unhesitatingly took.

I expected her to grab the bowl and restart the whole process by pushing my cream pie into it again but she didn't, instead she glanced at the bowl and told me through a full mouth, "No I think not, I think you deserve something special Mr. Jacobs."

She reached back with one hand and pushed my load into a cupped palm, using the other and two fingers, she reached in to dig out any stubborn cum that refused to leak out. Once satisfied she had as much as she could get, she brought her cupped palm to her mouth and slurped up the cum that had just been in her ass. She had obviously drank much more just moments before but seeing her do it like that still excited me.

Seeing my excitement Hamill remarked, "Enjoyed that did you? I'm glad, I'm very quickly learning how to be a modern woman."

I smiled at her and her special treatment before rotating out. The rest of the men present continued the gangbang for another hour before they eventually all were satisfied. By the end of it, Hamill's asshole looked completely ruined, the flesh was just so swollen and red, it was shocking to see it belong to a woman like Hamill. Her face was streaked with cum and runny mascara making her look like a cheap whore rather than a 50 something politician. Her knees buckled whenever she tried to stand so she gave up and had to be helped to a couch to rest. I went to go sit with her, not because I wanted to fuck her more but strangely, I just liked her and wanted to chat.

After a brief silence, Hamill told me shyly, "You know Mr. Jacobs, being in my elder years, I stopped being a sexual person, it wasn't something that occupied my mind much. But after this, I think that's changed, it's actually strangely pleasant to see men are still interested in this old gal. It's nice to be wanted even if this particular attention isn't entirely pleasant," she said nodding towards her ass.

"Yeah that was a lot. It must have been rough for you, I wish you could enjoy it as much as I do."

Hamill looks down and away, pausing for a moment before saying, "I must confess Mr. Jacobs, it's becoming more bearable as time goes on... More than bearable in fact, I believe I'm learning to enjoy it a good deal."

Hamill reacts to the surprised look on my face with a light laugh, "Don't act so surprised, I did cum from nothing but, ahem, polishing your sword with my rear before, did you think that was a one off?"

I did actually, I figured she was so frustrated that she just had to cum, anal be damned. But to learn it was because she was actually learning to like it in the ass was something else. My innocent intentions coming to sit by Hamill were being whittled away as the bulge in my pants grew.

"I... Did actually. So it wasn't? You're actually starting to like taking it in the ass now Mrs. Hamill?"

Hamill rolls her eyes and says, "Do you have to be so vulgar Mr. Jacobs?"

I figure now is as good a time as any to drop the innocent chat act, so in response I reach over to Hamills well used asshole and slip 3 fingers inside down to the knuckle and begin playing with her asshole. Hamill winces in pain when I suddenly reach inside but doesn't move otherwise.

Hamill sighs but it's in good humor and not exasperation, "I suppose that answers that. Well if you must know, it's because I find it wrong and intoxicating."

I continue to swirl my fingers inside her asshole, pulling at the edges to make her gape again and say, "Go on."

Hamills eyes are closed and her cheeks are flushed when she replies, "I like how filthy and humiliating it feels, to have strange men abuse my arsehole like a cheap prostitute. The debasement is like nothing I've ever felt before. I even love feeling the sting in my arse days after you've left it, it reminds me what a tart I've been."

I slip a fourth finger inside and tell her, "I never would have expected that from a woman like you. It's a pleasant surprise."

"I didn't expect it either Mr. Jacobs."

I chose then to pull my fingers out of her ass, making Hamill gasp at the sudden withdrawal. Bringing my hand up to her face, I slipped my fingers into her mouth which she automatically began sucking and licking, she really was turning out great.

Returning my fingers to her ass I asked her, "How did you find your first real taste of Free Use? Do you really think you want the rest of your political career to look like this?"

Hamill frowns briefly but it quickly vanishes, "Absolutely Mr. Jacobs, absolutely. Early days will be rough, certainly, but I'm tougher than I look. Even if I have to go through this every day of my career, I wouldn't give up on this."

Smiling, I tell her, "Well I'm glad to hear that Judith. I wish you all the best, I hope we see each other again soon."

True to her word, Hamill did keep it up and soon had another televised event, one where members of the public were invited to come and use Hamill themselves so they could personally see the benefits of Free Use. Hamill spent that event with her ass arched up and her face held against the ground as she let the public run a train on her ass for hours on end. Hamill stoically and proudly endured having her asshole turned to ground meat, somehow managing to maintain a dignified composure throughout the whole event, even with cum leaking from her ass and loads being dropped onto her face.

~~~

Epilogue

Hamill's display at the television Q and A did two things, firstly, it went on to cement her reputation as an 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 despite her fondness for it. 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.

In the following months, Representative Hamill gained ever more popularity in national politics. She surged to the forefront of her party and started steering the ship. Her rallies were particularly popular due to how Hamill conducted them; Members of the public were invited to come up and freely use her themselves. As she addressed the public, dozens of men would line up behind her, running a train on her as she spoke. Thousands would come to see and hear her speak; people liked seeing a politician being so personally passionate about a law and watching the lengths Hamill was willing to go to support it, something the campaign played up for all it was worth.

Male politicians attempted to mimic her success by supporting the Free Use Act but they simply didn't have the same appeal of a woman supporting it. The tidal wave of support she garnered allowed her to win Prime Ministership during election year and made opposition to the Free Use Act political suicide, it was quickly ratified nation-wide. Her inauguration was rather historic; she was used even as she gave her acceptance speech, as was her entire cabinet of women that stood behind her. Interestingly, Prime Minister Hamill even began applying pressure and incentives to other nations to follow suit and implement their own versions of the Free Use Act. Female politicians the world over, having taken note of Hamill's rise sought to emulate it; they had much more success than the men. Over the following years nation after nation implemented Free Use Act equivalents, which were helmed near universally by women whom then went on to use that popularity to win elections. Many nations experienced their first female Head of State in those years; soon after the overwhelming majority of national leaders and politicians were women. It became something of an arms race between the various female politicians to see who could prove that they were more supportive of the Free Use Act.

First an Australian politician held a 3 hour rally, where she made herself available to any and all, a Thai upped the ante with a 5 hour one, then a French woman best them all with a 8 hour one, the current record holder though is a German politician who changed the game by holding a mobile rally that crisscrossed the country for a week and insisted the public use her even after she fell asleep or ate.

While Hamill never committed to the idea of exclusive anal for her political persona, others did. For an extreme example at the far end of the scale, through a quirk of culture, the people in Romania saw vaginal intercourse as inappropriate for married men and women after their Free Use Law equivalent went into effect. The attitude started off small but blew up into a full-fledged stigma. A great many female Romanian politicians became exclusively anal in their political careers, some of the younger ones would tout they'd never had vaginal sex with anyone except their husband. However some of these political personas turned out to be shams.

During one election debate, while the 8 candidates argued, a steady, non-stop stream of men used their assholes. During this it became clear one of the candidates was extremely uncomfortable by even the one hour mark and had to leave soon after. While that could have been the end to it, another candidate saw an opportunity and instead asked the debate moderators to direct the line of men behind the vacant podium over to hers. This initially prompted shock but the candidate soon clarified she intended for the men to share her asshole 2 at a time. For the remaining hour of the debate she endured double anal from more than 30 men, the crowd and cameras laser focused on her face, looking for absolutely any sign of strain and yet for the entire hour, she didn't show any acknowledgement of the men behind her, she won the election by a landslide.

Nowadays, whenever government is in session in Romanian, it is open to the public and all Senate seats are designed in such a way to record and give access to the assholes of all those sitting, monitors mounted above the heads of sitting representatives display the kind of attention they receive from the public. In Romanian politics, the inability of women to stomach the constant assfucking without absolute composure is a huge blow to their credibility, as such, a hugely gaping asshole during anal is practically prerequisite to get into politics. Anal sex is so tied to their politics, even political attacks involve it. Politicians will find men with the largest cocks possible and direct them to use opposition during key moments in hopes of breaking the composure of the less experienced representatives. The Romanian Palace of the Parliament has since become a popular tourist attraction.