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Honeymoon Gone Awry Chapter 1

Honeymoon Gone Awry Chapter One

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WARNING:

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A special thanks to Ted E. Bear for proofreading and editing this chapter. His efforts are greatly appreciated.

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Chapter One

It was an absolutely beautiful fall day in the Adirondack Mountains in northern New York. As Julie and Doug drive through the mountains in their 2001 Camry, a myriad of color surrounds them, as the fall foliage is at its peak. Mother Nature provides them with a spectacular view that would soon be gone, as the leaves fell to the ground signaling a change of season.

They had a good reason to be happy. This was their wedding day, and they were headed for Lake George, to spend their first night together as husband and wife, a special night for both of them. Unlike many young people today, they were both virgins, and had vowed four years ago to remain pure and true to each other until their wedding day.

They had met four years ago, as freshman, at Landover Bible School. Doug first noticed Julie at the student center, during their first week of orientation. She was sitting alone at a table at the back of the union, reviewing her orientation packet. She was a vision to behold, with her silky auburn hair cascading down her back, her long shapely legs, and beautiful deep blue eyes, which seemed to look right into your very soul. She was tall, standing at 5’11”, and very shapely, which made her large 34-D breasts stand out even more on her otherwise slight frame. It was hard not to focus on her chest when talking to her. Those huge melons seemed to defy gravity, as they stood out proudly on her chest.

It was even more amazing that at the ripe age of eighteen that she was still a virgin. It was even more amazing that no boy had ever touched her. But she was saving herself for her “knight in shining armor”. Her father was the pastor of a small church in Saranac Lake, and at a very early age she was instilled with strong moral values and a love for God. Now she was attending LBS, hoping to receive a calling from God, to serve him in some capacity.

Likewise, Doug, who was from Freehold, Iowa, had a strong Christian upbringing, and attended LBS after deciding to devote his life to God’s work. He was a fine looking young man of eighteen at the time, and in prime physical condition. He was an all around athlete, and was the captain of both his football and basketball teams in high school. Standing at 6’ 3”, there wasn’t an ounce of fat on his 175 pound frame. Although he dated in high school, he would never think of taking advantage of the young ladies he dated. He was always a perfect gentleman, although on several occasions he had given his date a good night kiss.

It was a week after first seeing Julie, that he actually met her. He was entering the Prayer Tower, and noticed that Julie was also there, deep in prayer. He was drawn to her, and kneeled close by, to begin his daily devotions. He heard whimpering. Julie was crying.

“Are you ok?” he whispered.

“Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be so loud. I just found out that my grandmother passed away. I feel so bad,” she sobbed.

“I’m so sorry. I know how hard it is to lose someone that you’re close to,” he replied.

“Thank you. I know that I’m being silly. She’s been sick for a long time, and we all knew that she didn’t have long to live.”

“You’re not being silly at all. It’s never easy when the time does come,” he said, trying to console her.

“Thank you for being so understanding. By the way, my name’s Julie Matthews.”

“Pleased to meet you, Julie. I’m Doug Adams. If there’s anything I can do to help you, please let me know,” he replied, trying desperately not to be rude and stare at her magnificent chest.

That was the moment that began a four year relationship, that saw these two young people totally devoted and in love with each other. It was truly love at first sight for both of them, a match made in heaven.

They became engaged in their junior year at Landover Bible School, and vowed to remain pure and true to each other, until their wedding night. There were many times when they were both tempted by the flesh, but through the strength that God gave them, they managed to abstain and remain true to their words. They held hands and kissed, and made plans for their future together, but Doug never as much as touched her alluring breasts, which always seemed to be begging for attention.

Mind you, many times he was tempted, but he resisted that temptation, instead focusing on the day when they would become man and wife. Many times he envisioned what it would be like when he would finally see her naked for the first time. There were times that he masturbated, stroking his nine inch cock, as he played out in his mind how he would kiss and suck on her large luscious breasts. How he would take each nipple into his mouth, and suck and nibble on them, holding them captive, as he gently tugged on them, before releasing them. He wondered if her nipples were long, and how wide were they? Were they like pencil erasers, or bigger? What about her areolas? Were they the size of a quarter or a half dollar? But in due course, he would know everything about her.

Julie likewise had often noticed the large bulge in Doug’s pants, and knew that she was the cause of his discomfort, but she remained strong, knowing that this was God’s will for both of them. There were times when she wondered what his cock looked like. How long was it? How big around it was? Would it be too big for her to accommodate? Would he want her to take it into her mouth? The thought of that disgusted her. It seemed so unnatural. After all, that’s not what God had made it for.

Now four years later, they were finally married, and driving down that mountain road towards Lake George, and the honeymoon suite that awaited them. From there they would travel south to Myrtle Beach in South Carolina, for two glorious weeks. And after that, they hoped to hear good news from their home church in Freehold. They had applied as a husband and wife team to be missionaries in Guatemala. If it was God’s will, they knew that they would be selected. If not, they would continue to seek out God’s will for their lives. They both knew that God would provide for them, as he was in charge.

“I love you so much, Mrs. Adams,” Doug said, as he reached over and took Julie’s hand. “I can’t believe that we’re finally man and wife.”

“I love you too so much baby,” Julie responded, as she snuggled close to him.

“It was a beautiful ceremony, wasn’t it?”

“Oh honey, I could feel the presence of God, and you looked so beautiful in your wedding dress. It’s a moment that I’ll never forget,” he replied, squeezing her hand tighter.

She smiled, remembering the vows that they took to love and cherish each other, “until death do us part”. And she had meant every word of it, with all of her heart. She was so happy to be Mrs. Adams.

Dusk was approaching, but they still had about an hour’s drive to Lake George. Doug was a cautious driver, and took care negotiating the treacherous mountain roads. It was while rounding an especially steep incline that it happened. He heard a pop, and the car jerked to the right out of control. He blew the passenger side front tire. He held on tightly to the wheel, and was just able to keep the vehicle on the road, being careful not to apply the brakes too hard. Luckily they were on an incline, so the car slowed down easily. He was finally able to bring it to a safe stop on the shoulder of the road.

Julie clung to him and prayed the whole time, asking God to take control and keep them safe. Her prayers were answered.

“Thank you Lord for watching over us,” Julie said, still trying to catch her breath. She clung to her new husband, realizing how fortunate they were.

He turned off the engine and then got out to check the damage. The front tire was ripped to shreds.

“Doug, can I help you change the tire?” she asked, getting out of the car.

“That may prove to be difficult,” he answered sheepishly.

“You did get the spare tire fixed last week, didn’t you Doug?” she asked.

“I’m sorry, Julie. I planned to, but then I got so busy with the last minute wedding plans, that I forgot,” he admitted, walking over to her. “I don’t know how I could have been such an idiot.”

“Don’t blame yourself honey. There was so much going on, I forgot all about it myself. We’ll be Ok,” she tried to reassure him.

Doug hugged and kissed her. He was so fortunate to have a loving and understanding wife like her.

“Look, I’ll walk up the road, to see if I can find a house and use their phone. Maybe we should have invested in a cell phone. Everyone seems to have one these days,” he offered.

“You know we can’t afford one right now honey. Anyway, in two weeks we hope to be in Guatemala. And we wouldn’t have much use for one there,” trying to still reassure him.

“Yeah, I guess you’re right. Well, stay in the car, and I’ll get back as soon as I can. Will you be alright alone?” he asked.

“I’ll be fine, but please try to hurry back Doug. It’s getting dark, and I don’t want t be alone out here.”

“I won’t be away any longer than I have to be Julie. I love you baby,” he replied, as he helps her back into the car and locks the door.

“I love you so much Doug,” she called out, after rolling the window down, and kissing him goodbye.

Just as he started to walk away, a black limo negotiating the winding road, pulled up behind them.

This looked to be their lucky day after all. Maybe he wouldn’t have to leave his new bride alone after all. Maybe they would have a phone that he could use. As he walked back to the limo, the driver got out and asked if there was a problem. At the same time, a distinguished looking gentleman got out of the back of the limo and approached them.

“Is everything alright?” the man asked.

“I have a flat tire,” Doug explained.

“Well, Max will certainly help you change it.”

“The problem is that my spare is also flat. I need to get to a gas station.”

“Not a problem. Not a problem at all. You and the young lady can come with me, and I’ll have someone come out here to fix your car in no time at all. By the way, my name is Edgar Stevens.”

“Pleased to meet you, Mr. Stevens. My name is Doug Adams, and this is my wife, Julie.” he replied, making the introductions, as Julie walked up to them.

Mr. Stevens looked Julie up and down, and couldn’t help but to stare at her magnificent chest. He caught himself staring and quickly looked away.

“Well, I don’t live too far from here. Why don’t you come with me to my place, until your car is repaired? We can grab a bite to eat in the meantime,” he offered.

“We don’t want to impose...” Doug started to say.

“Nonsense! It’s no imposition at all. I insist. It’s the least I can do,” Edgar interjected graciously, ushering the young couple to his limo.

Julie and Doug sat across from him as the limo pulled out. She felt uncomfortable. There was something about this man that she didn’t like. He tried to avoid staring, but his eyes always seemed to wander back to her chest.

“So where are you headed?”

“We’re going to Lake George. We have the honeymoon suite at the Lake George Motel reserved,” Doug replied smiling.

“Are you newlyweds?” Edgar asked.

“We were just married this morning,” Doug beamed.

“Well, congratulations. This certainly is a momentous occasion. I wish you two all the happiness in the world.”

“Well thank you, sir,” Julie replied.

“This calls for a celebration. We’ll break out some champagne this evening before you leave,” Edgar beamed.

The limo turned off the main highway, onto a tree-lined road. They traveled down this road for several miles, as the forest around them grew denser and denser.

Doug and Julie explained to Edgar how they met four years ago at Landover Bible School, and had been together ever since. They also express their strong faith in God, and how they want to serve God through mission work.

Edgar listened attentively, taking everything in. What an opportunity this was for him, a once in a lifetime opportunity, and a plan was formulating in his devious mind as they approached his estate. They would have been much better off if Mr. Stevens had never come down that road on that fateful night. Little did they know that their chances of ever leaving this place unchanged, were slim to none. If Edgar had his way, Julie would be his tonight.

You see, unlike Doug and Julie, Edgar had no redeeming moral values. To make matters worse, the man had no conscience. He wasn’t above doing anything to get his way. To make matters even worse, he had an insatiable sex drive, and just then, his cock was rock hard, so he had a hard time controlling himself. There was nothing that he’d rather do, than to rip off Julie’s blouse right then and there, but he was also cunning, and wanted to make the most of this opportunity. It would be so much better to wait and see both of them suffer degrading humiliations.

They finally reached a clearing, and could see a large mansion in the distance, surrounded by an 8 foot tall fence. The gate was opened by remote control, and they entered the estate. Obviously Mr. Stevens was very well off. Actually he was independently wealthy from his family’s fortune and had never worked a day in his life. With money comes power, and up here in the wilderness of the North Country, he was immune from the law, or any restrictions that society might normally impose.

They were greeted at the door by Charles, Edgar’s butler. “Good evening, sir,” the butler said, as he took Mr. Steven’s coat.

“Charles, there will be two more for dinner tonight. Please show Doug and his lovely wife Julie to the living room, while I make a few calls to arrange to get their car fixed,” he ordered.

“Yes sir,” Charles replied, and then added to the newlyweds, “If you will please follow me.”

“Edgar, thank you so much for all that you’re doing for us. We really appreciate your kindness so much,” Doug said.

“You’re quite welcome young man. It’s my pleasure,” Edgar replied, smiling affably, as he chuckled inside, knowing that they would soon think otherwise.

Doug and Julie relaxed in the cozy living room, enjoying the warm fire.

“We’re very fortunate that Edgar drove by when he did,” Doug remarked.

“Yes honey, God is watching over us. This is our special day,” Julie added as she snuggled up to her new husband.

“We should be on our way shortly. It shouldn’t take too long to fix a flat tire, although we may need to get a new one. It was chewed up pretty badly.”

“That would probably be best, seeing that we’re driving to South Carolina tomorrow.”

If they only knew what was about to befall them, but they were totally clueless. They had no idea as to what awaited them. If Doug had been a little more perceptive, he might have picked up on the looks that Edgar had been giving his young bride on their ride here.

At that moment Edgar rejoined them. “I have good news and bad news. The good news is that AAA can tow your car into town tonight. The bad news is that the local garage is closed until tomorrow morning. In a small community like this, businesses don’t stay open very late.”

“Oh no, that isn’t good. We have reservations in Lake George!” Doug exclaimed.

“I could have James drive you there, but it would be late in the evening before you could possibly arrive. Why don’t you stay here tonight? I have an absolutely marvelous guest suite, that would be perfect for your first night together as newlyweds,” Edgar offered.

“Oh, we couldn’t impose on you Mr. Stevens,” Julie quickly piped in, not feeling totally comfortable with this proposal.

“Oh nonsense! I insist. It would be my pleasure. It’s so refreshing to see a young couple so much in love. It would mean so much to me if I could do this for you,” Edgar replied.

“Well...” she started to reply.

“Then it’s settled! Charles, bring us some champagne. We’ll have a toast to your bright and happy future together!” Edgar said, knowing full well that their future was going to be anything but bright or happy if he had anything to say about it.

Charles served the champagne, while Edgar offered a toast to the couple. “May this day be the start of a long and happy relationship together, filled with adventure and new opportunities,” he said, as he raised his glass to his lips, sipping the champagne. He watched Doug and Julie closely, as they sipped their champagne as well.

“Charles, refill their glasses. It’s not often that we have a chance to celebrate such a festive occasion,” Edgar added.

Julie and Doug were encouraged to drink up, but they soon started to feel dizzy.

“Doug, I don’t feel well,” Julie said as the room started to reel.

“I think there was something in the champagne, Julie. Oh my God, the room is spinning!” Doug exclaimed.

Their vision blurred, and they felt so lightheaded, just before they passed out into darkness.

Edgar laughed a sadistic laugh as he looked upon the passed out newlyweds on his couch. Oh yes, they are just going to love the guest suite that he has prepared for them. Their wedding night would indeed be one to remember.

Doug was the first to regain consciousness. At first he couldn’t open his eyes. His lids were heavy. He sensed that something was wrong as he couldn’t move his arms.

He had been immobilized, shackled to a chair. Both his arms and legs were secured to the heavy wooden chair, making it impossible for him to move. And to make matters even worse, he was naked.

After several minutes, as his head began to clear, he forced his eyes open and was shocked by what he saw.

He was in a dungeon. The room was filled with all kinds of strange devices. And on the walls hung a wide variety of whips and chains and other instruments of torture. While he couldn’t see inside, there were also several large cabinets filled with numerous gags and dildos and clamps, all designed to bring anguish to Edgar’s victims. It was like a scene out of a horror movie.

“Noooooooooo!” Doug screamed when he saw Julie just several feet in front of him. He struggled to get up, but the ropes held him in place securely.

His beautiful bride stood before him, held upright from the ceiling. Her hair had been tied into a severe pony tail, with an overhead rope attached to it. Her arms were held immobile and above her head with her wrists locked into padded leather cuffs, attached to chains dropped from the ceiling. Padded leather ankle cuffs, attached to short chains, which in turn were attached to eye bolts in the floor, held her legs spread wide apart. Her normal 2” high heeled shoes have been replaced with much more severe five inch stiletto heels. Thank God that at least she was still fully dressed.

Julie began regaining consciousness as Edgar entered the room. She tried to move, but found that she too was immobilized in a very uncomfortable position.

“Oh my God, what’s happening!” she screamed.

“I hope that you find your accommodations adequate,” Edgar chuckled as he taunted them.

“You can’t do this. I demand that you release us immediately,” Doug bravely said.

“You demand? You’re in no position to demand anything, my boy!”

Doug struggled to get free, but to no avail.

“Please let us go, Edgar. This is our wedding night. Don’t do this to us,” Julie pleaded.

“Ah Julie. Yes, this is your wedding night, and I want it to be a memorable one for both you and Dougie.” he replied, as Julie cried, somehow knowing that it would come to a no good ending.

“You don’t know how elated I was when I found out that not only were you newlyweds, but that you were both virgins. I mean that’s unheard of in this day and age.”

“What do you intend to do?” Doug demanded.

“Well Doug, use your imagination, my boy. First of all, we’re going to unveil your new bride. After all, you haven’t even seen her naked yet, have you? We can share this moment together,” he chuckled.

“You bastard!” Doug screamed as he struggled to get free.

“Now that isn’t appropriate language for a good Christian boy like you to use, now is it?” taunted Edgar.

“Please don’t do this,” Julie begged.

“My dear, large treasures like yours shouldn’t be hidden, they should be shared with others,” Edgar observed, as he went to the cabinet and returned with a large hunting knife in his hand. “Remember, it’s more blessed to give than to receive.”

“Don’t you touch her with that!” Doug screamed as he struggled to get free.

“Don’t be ridiculous,” Edgar retorted as he returned to stand in front of Julie. “I wouldn’t think of hurting this delectable piece of meat, before I’ve ravaged her.”

He then proceeded to place the blade of the knife under the top button of Julie’s blouse, and with a flick of his wrist, the button was gone. Julie was breathing heavily, as her large breasts rose and fell on her chest.

“Please don’t,” she whimpered.

“I insist that you stop this right now!” Doug screamed.

Ignoring them, with two quick flicks of his wrist, he removed two more buttons, now exposing a good deal more of her more than ample cleavage. He then ran the flat edge of the blade up and down the deep valley between her twin orbs as Doug looked on in horror.

Julie moved her head back, trying to escape the touch of the blade, but her movement was limited. Her legs were already starting to ache from the five inch heels that she wasn’t accustomed to wearing, but had been forced to wear.

“Kiss me, Julie,” Edgar demanded.

“Oh God no! What kind of man are you? I’m a married woman!” she blurted out as the knife continued to trail a pattern up and down her cleavage.

“I said, kiss me!” he said more firmly, repeating his demand.

“I will not!” she said indignantly.

“Very well then. You leave me no choice,” he said as he walked over to Doug and grabbed his cock, placing the sharp edge of the blade just above his balls. “Too bad that you’ll never have a chance to enjoy this nice cock.”

“Oh God don’t!” Julie screamed. “What kind of man are you?”

“One who intends on getting what he wants. The fate of Doug’s balls is in your hands, figuratively speaking,” Edgar retorted.

“I’ll do whatever you want, but please don’t hurt Doug.”

Edgar smiled as he released Doug’s cock.

“You son of a bitch!” Doug screamed.

“You know, Doug, I’m really getting tired of your mouth. We need to do something about that,” he said calmly, as he went over to the cabinet and retrieved a ball gag.

“Open your mouth,” Edgar ordered, but Doug stubbornly refused.

He then reached down and viciously squeezed Doug’s balls. As Doug screamed from the intense pain, Edgar shoved the ball gag into his mouth, and quickly fastened it behind his head. Julie looked on in horror, fervently praying that God would deliver them from this evil.

“This is not a game, Doug. When you’re told to do something, you will do it or suffer the consequences,” he said as he picked up the knife and returned to stand next to Julie.

“Now where were we?” Edgar asked rhetorically, as he again ran the dull side of the knife between Julie’s huge tits. He then leaned in to kiss her on the lips. Julie leaned her head back, grimacing, but Edgar gave her a warning look. Knowing that she had no choice if she didn’t want Doug hurt, she allowed him to kiss her.

Edgar took full advantage and drove his tongue deep into her mouth, exploring the cavern of her mouth, taking her breath away as his tongue danced around in that warm virgin territory. To think that she would never let Doug French kiss her during their four years of courtship, always reminding him that on their wedding night, that all of her feminine charms would be his. As these thoughts went through her head, she began to feel a tingling down below. The bastard was getting her aroused. How could her body betray her like this?

Reluctantly, he broke off the kiss, anxious to expose more of her glorious chest. Again, with a flick of the blade, another button dropped to the floor and then another. Now, only one remained. Her white bra was totally exposed. Tears ran down her cheeks as she suffered this humiliation with her husband helplessly watching her being stripped naked by this monster.

Wasting no time, the last button was removed, and her blouse hung open, exposing her bra-clad tits to the despicable man. Edgar’s eyes bugged out of his head as he openly stared at her huge tits. He drank in the amazing set of tits sitting on her small frame. It was all too much for him as he efficiently sliced her blouse away, letting it fall to the floor in tattered pieces.

He stood before her with his cock aching and straining against the material of his slacks. Julie still stood there, hanging by her hair and arms, wearing only her bra, skirt, panties, and the uncomfortable 5 inch stiletto heels.

Edgar slowly moved around behind her and reached around her chest to grab her massive tits. As he did so, he looked over at Doug and grinned. His excitement was growing, as he realized that everything about this magnificent beauty was virgin territory. She had saved herself for this day, and he would now reap all of the benefits of all of the years that she would never allow Doug, or anyone else for that matter, touch her precious body.

“Hey Doug, have you squeezed these babies yet? They’re so soft and spongy,” Edgar taunted as his lips ran up and down the side of Julie’s neck while his hands moved over her tits, squeezing and fondling them.

She whimpered as her body was being violated by this demon. Doug stared at her wide-eyed, feeling so helpless and defenseless. He was totally incensed by this stranger’s violation of his bride’s body, one which he had yet to sample himself, but at the same time, even though what he was seeing infuriated him, he found himself strangely turned on by the sight of his new wife’s massive breasts being handled.

“Hey, Doug, I asked you a question,” he said, as he reared back and smacked the side of Julie’s left tit.

A startled scream escaped her lips as her left breast smashed into her right bra-encased one. She tottered on the 5 inch stiletto heels, almost losing her balance and putting more strain on her head, without the solid footing. He then reared back and smacked the side of her other tit, causing Julie additional discomfort and demanded, “Answer me!”

Doug shook his head violently to the right and left. He was filled with guilt, knowing that he was the cause of the pain that Julie was now feeling. This wasn’t right. He was supposed to be the one touching those glorious globes, not this perverted stranger. He prayed fervently that God would deliver them from this torment.

“Doug, Julie will suffer much worse consequences if I catch you with your eyes closed or looking anywhere but at your beautiful bride. I want you to see everything! Do I make myself clear?”

Doug looked on incredulously.

Edgar reared back and again smacked Julie on the left tit and then landed a glancing blow to the right one.

SMACK! SMACK!

“Aggggghhhhhh!” Julie screamed out in pain as her breasts once again smashed into each other.

“Answer me, Doug. Your disobedience only means more pain for Julie,” Edgar screamed.

Doug nodded his head up and down, knowing that any rebellion on his part would only mean more pain for his beloved Julie.

“That’s better, Doug. Now observe what a little slut your wife is.”

For some minutes afterwards, Edgar continued to rub Julie’s bra encased tits while lavishing her neck with kisses, slowly working his way up to her ear. His tongue trailed kisses around her ear, before probing inside. For many minutes he fucked her ear with his tongue, while her whimpers turned into groans.

“Don’t you like what I’m doing to you, Julie?” he whispered.

“No!” she murmured.

“Doesn’t it feel good, you little goodie two shoes. Isn’t this what you waited for all of those years?” he continued to taunt her. “I’ll bet your pussy is soaking wet by now!”

“No! No it isn’t!” she wailed.

Doug struggled in the chair, but to no avail. He couldn’t move and was forced to watch with horror the disgusting things being done to his innocent bride.

Julie hated the bastard. Her mind was in turmoil. Here she was on her wedding day, being aroused by another man, while her husband had to look on, helpless to do anything to prevent it from happening. She found it disgusting, but at the same time, her body was betraying her. She could feel a tingling in her vagina, and knew that she was indeed getting wet down there. This wasn’t supposed to happen. This shouldn’t have been getting her aroused. There had to be a reason for all of this. Maybe God was just testing them?

At the same time, she could see that Doug’s penis was twitching and starting to get hard. Could he possibly be getting aroused by seeing his wife being ravished by this monster? No, that wasn’t possible she decided.

Edgar reluctantly stopped kissing Julie’s neck and moved around in front of her. She was panting and having a hard time catching her breath. Her mammoth tits rose and fell on her chest with her heavy breathing. He found this very arousing. And the more that she and her fiancé’ squirmed, the better that he liked it. He walked over to Doug, and looking down, he saw that the young man was getting aroused.

“Well, I can see that you’re beginning to enjoy yourself. I hope that you’re not feeling neglected,” he said as he reached down and stroked Doug’s cock, to make it get fully hard, further embarrassing the newlywed. Edgar knew that Doug was now full of shame from getting so aroused at seeing his bride defiled. He knew that two such naive young adults as these wouldn’t be able to figure out that this was a normal response.

Doug thrashed back and forth, disgusted by the bastard’s hand touching him in such a private place. But his body continued to betray him too, as his cock continued to grow with each stroke given it.

“Well, that’s enough of that,” Edgar said, as he withdrew his hand. “Since this is your wedding night, I think that you should help decide what piece of clothing comes off next. So, shall I remove Julie’s bra next, so that we can finally get to see those gorgeous tits of hers fully naked?”

Doug thrashed his head back and forth as tears welled up in his eyes.

“OK, well we’ll save that for later. After all, you’ve waited this long to see them anyway, a little longer won’t matter. How about her skirt then?”

Again, Doug thrashed his head back and forth, not wanting this monster to take any other piece of her clothing off. What he didn’t realize was that he didn’t have a choice in whether his wife would be stripped naked right in front of him or not, only the order in which she got stripped as he would find out shortly.

“OK, well then I guess it’s her panties. You know, you’re making this awfully hard on me. Her skirt or bra would have been much easier,” Edgar said as he walked back over to Julie.

Doug thrashed his head back and forth in protest, but Edgar ignored him. His frustration mounted, knowing that he was unable to come to the aid of his beautiful bride.

“Julie, I’m concerned that you’re not enjoying yourself. This should be the happiest and most memorable moment of your life. And I do plan on making it very memorable. I can guarantee you that when this night is over, that you’ll remember it forever. You can’t even begin to imagine the things that I have planned for you and Dougie boy,” Edgar chided as he ran his finger up and down between the valley created by Julie’s luscious tits.

Julie was filled with terror by his words. What would become of her and Doug?

“God please help us. I know that there is a reason for all of this happening. You must have a purpose.” she thought to herself as Edgar’s wandering fingers continued to arouse her.

“Well, Doug says that your panties are next. So be it. After all, this is his wedding night too,” Edgar said as he moved behind Julie, not wanting to obstruct Doug’s view.

He then ran his hand up the insides of Julie’s wide spread legs.

“Doug, I need to find out where the panty line is before I go up there with a knife. I’m sure that you wouldn’t want me to accidentally cut Julie up there, now would you?” Edgar taunted as he continued to slowly run his hand up the inside of her right leg and then down the inside of her left leg.

“Doug, have you ever felt Julie’s legs? My, but they are so smooth and soft to the touch,” he added as the effect on Julie was becoming quite apparent. Her clit was throbbing, and her pussy was getting wetter and wetter as Edgar’s hand traveled within inches of her pussy.

Doug shook his head left to right, as more tears welled up in his eyes. It hurt so much to see a strange man taking liberties with the love of his life. He knew that Julie was in agony, but he could also see where she was getting aroused by this monster’s attention. His own cock was betraying him as well, as once again it began to grow and get hard. He felt so ashamed.

“I think I’ve explored the territory enough. It’s time to get rid of those panties and get them out of the way of her pussy.”

“Please don’t, Edgar. Please have mercy on us and let us go,” Julie begged. “It’s not too late. God will forgive you.”

Edgar came around to look at Julie. He laid his hand upon her bra encased tits as he spoke. “Have mercy? I’m not God! I have no mercy, and I don’t want any forgiveness. What a hypocrite you are,” he said as he squeezed her tits. “You profess to be so holy, but you are relishing and enjoying what is being done to you!”

“I am not!” she screamed in denial. “I hate it! I hate everything that you’re doing to me! It’s absolutely disgusting!”

“Oh really!” he said as he reached under her skirt and yanked her panties down. He then seized his knife and cut them away, throwing them on the floor along side her tattered blouse.

He paced back and forth in front of Julie. “Well Doug, your pure, innocent wife says that she hates all of this. That she finds it disgusting. Do you believe that? Well, I don’t, and I can prove it!”

He then quickly reached back under her skirt and pushed two of his fingers between her pussy lips, careful not to disturb her hymen. That was reserved for later in the evening. When he withdrew his fingers, they were coated with her slick juices.

“You hate this, Julie? You’re disgusted by it?” he taunted her as he held his dripping wet fingers under her nose. “You’re nothing but a slut, a big titted fucking slut, and this is the proof! Lick my fingers clean, you hypocrite!”

Julie began to cry, tears were streaming down her face as she tried to turn her head away. Edgar, incensed by her reaction, backhanded her across her right cheek and then her left one.

“Lick my fingers clean, you slut!” he repeated.

“Oh God, forgive me,” Julie wailed as she reluctantly obeyed, knowing that to defy Edgar would only mean more punishment for her and her beloved Doug. She licked his fingers, tasting her own sweet nectar. He reached down again between her legs and gathered more pussy juice which he forced her to lick clean once again. He continued to force her to lick and suck his fingers after dipping them into her pussy time and time again.

During all this, Doug was beside himself, helpless to do anything to come to Julie’s aid. He thrashed about, but was unable to even loosen the ropes that bound him to the chair. He was supposed to be Julie’s protector, and was doing absolutely nothing to protect her. He was angry, and his tears welled up in his eyes as his frustration grew.

“You claim to be disgusted, but you are as wet as a two bit whore on a Saturday night. Only a slut would get wet while being felt up by an unwanted stranger. So what does that make you? Tell Doug!”

Julie stared at him, refusing to answer. He then picked up his knife and placed the point on the side of her right breast. He applied pressure and said again, “Tell Doug what you are?”

He continued to apply more and more pressure, until she finally blurted out, “I’m a slut!”

“Say it again!”

“I’m a slut!”

“Louder!”

“I’m a slut!”

“Tell Doug what you are!”

“I’M A SLUT, DOUG!!” she screamed and cried hysterically.

Edgar backed off, pleased with the way that things were going. Julie hung by her hair and wrists now. Only her bra and skirt remained covering her up. She felt totally embarrassed and humiliated by her forced admission, and the way that her body was betraying her. Her lusting had betrayed her. She was an unworthy slut. She should never have gotten wet from this fiend’s abuse of her body, but she had. She held on to a faint hope that God would intervene. God worked all things to His glory for those who trust in him.

Edgar once again reached under her skirt and found that her pussy was even wetter than before.

“What a slut!” he thought to himself. He gathered up more of her pussy juices on his fingers, and went over to Doug.

“See this, Doug? See what a slut your bride is? You shouldn’t be deprived of your wife’s sweet nectar,” Edgar hissed as he smeared Julie’s juices all over Doug’s face. He then removed the ball gag from Doug’s mouth.

He offered his still wet fingers to him. Doug turns his head away in disgust.

“Lick them, Doug, or I’ll cut your balls off!” Edgar demanded.

Doug knew it was useless to resist as he opened his mouth and allowed Edgar to push his fingers in as he licked them clean. Edgar dipped his fingers once again in Julie’s pussy coating them with her sweet nectar. He offered his wet fingers to Doug, waving his fragrant fingers under his nose. The pungent smell of Julie’s excitement had the desired affect as Doug’s cock grew and became fully erect as Julie looked on in disgust. Edgar then, wiped his fingers clean on his upper lip, so that while he had to continue watching his bride’s debasement, he would be smelling her sexual excitement. He had often dreamed of smelling her on their wedding night, but not like this, and tears once again filled his eyes.

“Decision time, Dougie, remember you’re in charge. Shall it be the bra?” Edgar asked, totally enjoying the agonized look on the boy’s face.

“He’s really a sadistic bastard!” Doug thought to himself as he shook his head right and left.

“OK, well it doesn’t take a rocket scientist to figure out that you want the skirt to come off next,” he said, as he leaned in close to Doug’s ear. “Saving those big hooters for last, eh?”

“You, bastard!” Doug spit out, knowing that his beautiful bride would be further violated.

“Watch it, Doug, or the gag goes back in your mouth. I’m trying to be nice to you on your wedding night, but don’t push too hard or Julie will suffer the consequences,” Edgar warned.

Edgar walked back over to Julie. He looked her up and down with lust-filled eyes, drinking in the beauty standing before him. He would have loved to strip her naked from the start, but seeing her utterly humiliated was well worth the wait. He hoped to totally break her before this was all over. If all went as expected, there wouldn’t be anything, no matter how disgusting, that she wouldn’t do.

“It’s time to lose your skirt, slut, and expose that hot, dripping pussy of yours. I can tell that Doug can’t wait to see what it looks like. I don’t think that he’s ever seen a pussy before,” Edgar taunted. “Have you, Doug?”

Doug looked away, trying to control the anger building inside him. He silently prayed that God would intervene and deliver them from this evil man.

“I asked you a question!” Edgar shouted as he slapped Julie’s large bra encased breasts.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“Oooooooowwwww! Please don’t hurt me,” Julie wailed.

“No! No! I’ve never seen one,” Doug stammered, realizing too late that he should have answered Edgar immediately.

“You don’t catch on very fast, do you, Doug,” Edgar said.

He walked back behind Julie and cut her skirt up the middle. Then he slowly moved it away, exposing her wide spread legs and her naked pussy. Tears once again welled up in her eyes as her private parts were exposed. This wasn’t at all how she envisioned her wedding night. It was suppose to be the most special night of her life, between only her and her husband. Doug’s cock grew rock hard as he saw his wife standing before him, wearing only her bra.

Edgar felt up her firm ass checks as his hands roamed all over her body. She got further aroused, in spite of herself, and silently cursed herself for responding to his unwanted caresses.

“Doug, you have one hot woman here. It’s amazing how easily she gets aroused,” Edgar continued to needle Doug.

Doug silently endured Edgar’s cutting remarks, knowing that any outburst on his part would only mean Julie would suffer more.

Finally Edgar came around to once more face them.

“You know this isn’t very fair to Doug, slut. You’re having all of the fun, and probably are very close to having a climax, and poor Doug is sitting there with no one giving any attention to his rock-hard cock. In all fairness, I need to do something about that. I need to make a phone call, but don’t worry I’ll be back shortly. Don’t go away,” he snickered, as he left the room.

“I’m so sorry, baby. Please forgive me,” Julie cried.

“It isn’t your fault,” Doug said dejectedly. “I should have had the spare tire fixed, and then none of this would have ever happened.”

“We need to trust in God. He must have a purpose for all this. And it’s not for us to question. We just have to have faith, and he’ll see us through this,” Julie reasons aloud, and Doug nodded in agreement.

“I know, but why did he allow this to happen in the first place?” Doug asked.

Edgar returned smiling. He seemed to be very happy with himself. Life was good as far as he was concerned.

“I’ve arranged for some assistance that should be here shortly. That way Doug won’t feel so left out on this special night. After all, we want Doug to receive just as much attention as you do, don’t we slut?”

Julie again chose to ignore him.

Edgar once again backhanded her across the right cheek and caught her left cheek on the return swing. Her head was whipped to the left and then the right.

SMACK! SMACK!

“Answer when spoken too. Don’t be rude,” Edgar ordered with venom in his voice.

“Yes,” Julie answered through her tears and the ache in her jaw.

“Yes, what?”

“Yes, we want Doug to receive attention?”

“Do you really mean that, slut?”

“Yes.”

“You want Doug to receive attention?”

“Yes.”

“I don’t believe this. What a fucking slut you are. Here it is your wedding night, and you want Doug to receive attention from someone else?”

“You told me to say it,” Julie sobbed.

“I didn’t tell you to what to say. I just told you to answer. I never told you what to say. You decided that all by yourself. Absolutely unbelievable!”

Julie continued to cry. She was confused and feeling miserable. She was now finding it hard to stand, which put even more strain on her hair and arms, which were holding her up.

Edgar paced back and forth, as he continued to talk to the newlyweds.

“You know, you Christians talk really big, but you don’t live it! You two are supposedly devote Christians. Julie, I tie you up and slap you around a little bit, and your pussy leaks like a faucet. Doug, you sit over there watching your wife being abused by a total stranger, and you get a raging hard on. What kind of witness is that? And then your wife of less than 24 hours, who hasn’t even consummated her marriage vows yet, is saying that you need some female attention from another woman. This is absolutely unbelievable. You people are such hypocrites,” Edgar fumed.

Of course, we know that Edgar is playing a game, and doesn’t believe anything that he’s saying. It’s just another way to confuse and embarrass the naive young couple. He so enjoys humiliating them.

Edgar stood before Julie and again asked, “What are you?”

“I I I’m a slut!”

“Tell Doug what you are?”

“I I’m a slut!”

“Are you a cock sucking slut?”

“No!”

Edgar kneed her in her pussy, but it was a measured blow, not so much intended to hurt her, as it was to scare the shit out of her. His strategy was to keep her off balance. None of her answers would ever be right. Any answer would result in him humiliating her as much as he could.

Julie would have doubled over if she could, but that was impossible. The blow was sudden and unexpected. She broke out in tears, full of fear.

Doug struggled to get out of the chair. If only he could break his bonds, Edgar would be history, for what he was doing to his wife. Tears welled up in his eyes. He felt so helpless.

“Wrong answer! Now, tell your husband what you are?”

“I’m a cock sucking slut!” she said through the tears.

“Again!”

“I’m a cock sucking slut!”

“Louder!”

“I’M A COCK SUCKING SLUT!”

“And there you have it folks. By her own admission, our newlywed Julie Matthew admits to being a cock sucking slut, and Julie, I’ll hold you to that later on.”

It was evident that Doug was in a bad way. Julie was screaming “I’m a cock sucking slut” obviously has had an effect on him as evidenced by the huge hard on that he was sporting.

Edgar walked over and stood near Doug.

“Doug, you’re a good Christian, right?”

Doug nodded affirmatively without hesitation.

“There’s one thing I don’t understand. If you’re such a good Christian, then why do you have a raging hard-on from seeing your new bride used and abused? I degrade her, and you get off on it! There’s definitely something wrong with this picture. If you’re a Christian, then I don’t want any part of it,” Edgar commented, as he walked away disgusted.

Honeymoon Gone Awry Chapter 1

Honeymoon Gone Awry Chapter Two

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Chapter Two

“Hello, Edgar?” came a voice from upstairs.

“I’m down here in the playroom, Monica!” Edgar called back. “Don’t worry, Dougie, you won’t be lonesome much longer.”

A tall black woman entered the room. She was a strikingly beautiful woman with legs that went on forever. She was extremely well built with a nice set of 36-C breasts. Her most outstanding feature was her large sensual lips. She was known to drive men crazy with them.

Edgar greeted her warmly. Evidently this wasn’t the first time that they’d done something like this together, and she certainly wasn’t surprised by what was going on in his playroom.

“It’s so good to see you, Edgar,” Monica said as she hugged and kissed the host.

“You look ravishing as usual, Monica,” he replied.

“Thank you baby, and what do we have here?” she asked as she looked at Doug tied to the chair. “My, my!” she exclaimed, as she ran her fingers lightly over the head of Doug’s erect cock, causing it to twitch. No woman had ever touched his cock before. His beloved Julie was supposed to be the first, and the only one to do that. Not someone, or anyone else.

Monica then looked at Julie.

“Well, she’s a big one! I see you haven’t unleashed those huge knockers yet,” Monica exclaimed as she walked over to Julie.

Edgar laughed

“No, I’m saving the best for last. By the way, Monica, I would like to introduce you to Julie who is just hanging out for the time being and her husband Doug. They were just married this morning and are celebrating their marriage with us tonight,” Edgar said.

“Edgar, is it really true that she’s a virgin?”

“Oh yes, its very true, and a virgin in many other ways as well. Not only has she never been fucked before, no one has ever touched any part of her body. Although we’ve already had some firsts tonight, haven’t we, slut?”

“Yes,” Julie replied meekly, knowing that no response would result in a punishment. She was also intimidated by Monica’s presence.

“For example, I’m the first one to play with those sweet pussy lips,” Edgar boasted.

“May I check her out?”

“By all means, Monica.”

Monica moved in closer to Julie and began to separate her labia.

“Don’t touch me there!” Julie screamed.

Monica gave her a vicious slap across the face. Grabbing her by the cheeks, she went nose to nose with her.

“Don’t you ever speak to me in that tone of voice again. At all times you will show me the utmost respect. Do I make myself clear?” she hissed with menace in her voice.

“Ye, Yes,” Julie replied meekly through her tears, stuttering.

Monica wasn’t one to cross. She had a very short fuse and would be obeyed as Julie found out the hard way. Julie seemed to be a slow learner, but in order to survive, she needed to learn to be obedient no matter how degrading or humiliating.

Monica once again separated Julie’s pussy lips as she whimpered and began to push two fingers into her.

“My! You are sopping wet down here! You must be one hot little mother fucker!” she exclaimed.

After entering the opening of Julie’s cunt, Monica indeed confirmed that her hymen was intact.

“My God, you’re right, Edgar! She is a virgin! Imagine that in this day and age. You do have yourself a rare prize!” she exclaimed.

“Yes, the little slut is a virgin, and you’re just in time for the unveiling of her huge tits, which to my knowledge have never been touched or kissed by another human,” Edgar gloated.

“Well, I think I’ll just mosey over here by Doug and make myself comfortable.”

Monica walked over to Doug, and began to strip in front of him. She slowly removed her clothes, taking her time, teasing him. She finally unveiled her nipples as she licked her luscious lips. Doug’s cock was twitching and precum was freely dribbling out of his piss hole and down his nine inch shaft. By the time that she was done, Doug was a basket case. Monica sat next to him, wearing only her six inch heels.

“Should we gag him, Monica, to control his outbursts?” Edgar asked.

“Oh, I don’t think that will be necessary. There won’t be any outbursts. I think Doug knows by now that I won’t tolerate that,” she smiled at him wickedly.

Doug was a little smarter than Julie, and knews that any kind of outburst would result in some kind of punishment. Being a Landover Bible School graduate, he quickly learned that self-control was the key to survival.

Already Monica had Doug in a highly aroused state. His huge cock was constantly twitching now as it continued to leak precum. Monica occasionally leaned over and flicked her tongue over the head of his cock, to gather up some of his nectar, but for the most part, she ignored his cock, finding other ways to keep him highly aroused. She had her orders, that under no circumstances was he allowed to cum, at least not until Edgar gave the word. This was pure torture for poor Doug as Monica loved keeping him right on the edge of a climax.

As she kissed his neck and trailed kisses up to his ear with her soft sensual lips, she whispered to him. “So this is your wedding night, baby, and that’s your beautiful blushing bride?” she tauntingly asked Doug.

“Yes,” he responded weakly, knowing the price of disobedience.

She then stuck her tongue in his ear and whispered, “I’m so glad to be a part of this special day in your life.”

Doug moaned from the things that Monica was doing to him, but also from the sadness that he felt on this, his wedding night, a night that should have been sacred, and that should only have been shared with Julie. Meanwhile, Edgar was preparing to remove Julie’s last remaining piece of clothing, to reveal to everyone present, for the very first time, Julie’s huge naked tits.

He moved around behind her for Doug’s benefit. He didn’t want him to miss a single moment of the unveiling of his bride’s huge knockers. He wanted him to see and feel her humiliation as she was being exposed. He wanted him to watch as he, Edgar, caressed and squeezed her nipples, knowing that it should be him instead, and not Edgar enjoying her voluptuousness.

The clasp on her bra was in front so Edgar reached around searching for it.

As he did, he whispered into Julie’s ear yet again, “What are you?”

“I am a slut,” she whimpered, feeling totally degraded and ashamed at the way her body was betraying her.

Edgar was pleased by her quick response as he smothered her ear in kisses, and then fucked her ear once more with his tongue. At the same time, he found the front clasp on her bra and undid it. But he held her bra in place, not wanting to remove it just yet. He wanted her more fully aroused before he unveiled her naked tits to her husband for the first time. He wanted her nipples fully erect. He trailed kisses down her neck and onto her shoulder as she moaned in obvious lust. He squeezed her tits, further arousing her. By this time her pussy was gushing its sweet nectar.

“What are you?” he asked yet again, knowing how answering it, using such swear words, ironically affected her body, arousing it even more.

“I’m a slut!” she moaned.

“Yes, you are. Now look at your husband,” he instructed her.

Julie with her lust-filled eyes looked over at Doug, who was being kissed and caressed by Monica. At the same time, Monica also directed Doug to look at Julie. Their eyes were locked on each other as Edgar removed the bra from Julie’s gorgeous tits. Doug gasped, and his cock twitched even more when he saw her large erect nipples protruding from her chest. How he longed to reach out and touch her. How he wanted to take her in his arms and kiss her and bury his face in her bosom.

But that wasn’t to be as Edgar reached up and took Julie’s nipples between his fingers and squeezed and pulled on them. Julie moaned out loud. This was the first time that her naked tits had ever been touched by human hands. Her mind was in turmoil. The manipulation of her nipples felt so good, but it should be Doug touching her like this and not this bastard. Oh God, forgive me, she prayed to herself. Have mercy on my soul.

Edgar hefted her tits, weighing them. They were so heavy.

“How on earth could a girl with such a small frame carry that kind of weight around?” he thought. He was truly impressed. He applied more pressure to her nipples. She seemed to like it as her mouth dropped open, and she began to pant. He experimented and applied even more pressure to her sensitive nubs as he pulled outward on her large throbbing nipples. This got her even more excited, causing her to moan loudly. She didn’t even seem to care that her husband of less than twenty-four hours was watching her from only a few feet away.

Edgar whispered in her ear, “What are you?”

“I’m a fucking slut,” she moaned loudly, lost in the feelings coursing through her body.

Doug was shocked by her use of the ‘F’ word. She had never said that before.

“Do you want to cum?”

“Oh God yes, make me cum!” she moaned.

Edgar now got rougher with her tits. He smacked them on the sides, alternately.

First the left one, and then the right one.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Then he grasped her nipples again and squeezed them as hard as he could. While that was going on, Monica began to stroke Doug’s cock, getting him further aroused as she kissed him on the neck while forcing him to watch Edgar abuse his wife’s huge, naked tits.

“Julie really is enjoying herself,” Monica whispered.

Doug’s eyes were glued on the sight before him. He couldn’t believe that Julie was responding to the abuse Edgar was administering to her luscious breasts.

Julie began to hyperventilate and then began to convulse. She was having an orgasm, a massive orgasm, and her first as a newlywed. And she was made to cum by simply abusing her huge tits. Edgar discovered that Julie got off on pain. He chuckled to himself. How he would enjoy turning her into a pain slut, knowing the fun that he would have while humiliating her even more.

Doug was beside himself, his dreams had been shattered. His many nights of fantasizing about his wedding night had been destroyed. His bride’s first orgasm was at the hand’s of this sick, twisted bastard.

“It’s alright baby,” Monica consoled him as she continued to kiss him, working her way down his chest, over his abdomen, and zeroing in on his large throbbing cock as Julie continued to convulse from her climax. She eventually came down from her orgasmic high, only to see Monica’s lush lips just inches away from Doug’s cock.

“You want to cum too, don’t you baby?” Monica asked.

Doug shook his head back and forth. He could feel Monica’s breath on the head of his cock.

As Julie watched, the scene unfolded before her. She saw Monica licking the precum off of Doug’s twitching cock head. Then she watched her trail light kisses up and down the length of his shaft. Doug was groaning, lost in the wonderful feelings created by those lush lips. She then licked his balls, and took them gently into her mouth and sucked on them. Julie was getting jealous. Even though she found oral sex sick and distasteful, the fact remained that this was her husband and his cock. So by all rights, it was hers to do with as she wanted.

“Do you mind that I’m doing this to you, Doug?” Monica asked seductively.

Doug’s mind was in a turmoil. He knew that this was so wrong and sinful, but it also felt so good besides Julie betrayed him by cumming at the hands of that pervert.

“Do you want me to stop?” she asked, running her tongue up and down his pulsing shaft.

“Ye…. No,” he whispered in reply weakly through his agonizing tears.

Monica looked up at Julie and smiled as her mouth encircled the head of Doug’s cock. He moaned, thrashing his head back and forth in obvious lust. Monica looked over at Edgar, and he gave her a nod. She knew that it was time to finish Dougie off. It excited her to think that she’d be the first woman to make this young man cum, and right in front of his brand new bride no less, and she planned to savor every last minute of it.

She then lowered her head as Doug’s cock disappeared, inch by inch into her mouth, and then all of the way down her throat. Doug’s mouth was agape as he saw his cock disappear out of sight and down her throat. He had heard about this kind of thing before, but had never really thought that it was truly possible. She then backed off, and his cock reappeared, before she once again began her nine inch descent, taking it once again completely into her very depths. Her pace picked up, and she was fucking Doug’s cock with her mouth. His cock swelled up in her mouth and began twitching as he looked up, just in time for his eyes and Julie’s to meet.

“Aaaaagggghhhh,” Doug suddenly screamed as blast after blast of cum shot directly out of his cock and down Monica’s throat into her stomach. He was cumming so fast and furious, that cum was leaking out from the sides of her lips even though all nine inches was still buried deep inside of her throat.

Monica backed off, holding just the head of Doug’s still large throbbing cock in her mouth as she continued to milk it, savoring every drop of his cum. She looked over at Julie, almost gloating, because she had enjoying what Julie had been denied.

“Oh. baby, you filled my tummy. And you taste so good,” Monica cooed, as she trailed kisses up Doug’s abdomen, lingering to kiss and suck on his nipples with her lush succulent lips. She then worked her way back up to his neck and face. She knew that she had to get him aroused again, and quickly, or Edgar would get upset. But already his cock was twitching and growing, right before her eyes.

“Ah, thank God for youth!” she thought to herself.

All this time Edgar had been working on Julie, rekindling the fire in her cunt. Her tits seemed to be the key. Just working on those nipples, caused her to leak like a faucet. However, Edgar knew that it was time to change Julie’s position. She’d been standing there much too long already. From a corner of the room, he brought over a bench that was about eighteen inches wide and two feet high. What was unique about this bench was the adjustable back, that inclined at any angle, from a sitting position of 90 degrees, to a downwards angle of 60 degrees. Attached to the underside of the back, were two adjustable cuffs for her wrists. The back also had a lumbar support, to maximize the thrust of her tits, as well as to support her lower back. Finally, there were two straps attached to the sides of the bench, to wrap around her legs, just above her knees, to keep her immobile.

Edgar removed the cuffs from around Julie’s ankles. This allowed her to stand up straight, which relieved the pressure on her scalp and arms. He lowered the chain and released her hair and arms.

“Thank you,” she said meekly so grateful to be standing on her own two feet again.

Edgar offered her some water, which she couldn’t seem to get enough of. He then allowed her to use the bathroom but the door remained open so that Edgar and the two others could see her at all times. Julie didn’t like this, but it was that or nothing.

After walking around for several minutes in the five inch heels to stretch her legs, she was brought over to the bench. Edgar got hard just watching her tits bounce up and down on her chest as she walked. It still amazed him that such a small frame could support so much weight.

“Edgar, you’ve had your fun. Won’t you please let us go now?” Julie begged.

“Let you go? Oh no slut, the fun is just about to begin. I actually haven’t done anything to you yet, except to remove your clothes,” he replied.

Julie realized that there was no sense in arguing. She still firmly believed that God had a plan for them, and that she must put her faith in him. He wouldn’t allow anything bad to happen to her.

She was then directed to lie back on the bench. Her feet remained on the ground on either side of the bench. The straps were then tightened just above her knees, holding her legs spread wide apart. The back was set at a forty-five degree angle, so that she was reclined backwards. He then took her left arm and secured it to the cuff on the underside of the back. He then did the same thing to her right arm. Finally he adjusted the lumbar support, so that her tits jutted out even more.

“Are you comfortable, slut?” he asked.

“No!” she answered.

“Good! I don’t want you too comfortable,” he snickered.

Of course the bench has been set up in a position so that Doug and Monica would have an excellent view of everything that would soon be happening to dear Julie.

Monica in the meantime had released Doug, to allow him a chance to use the facilities. It was doubtful that he would be foolish enough to try anything under Monica’s supervision. She could easily over power him. Being the smart boy that he was, everything went without incident, and he was soon returned to his chair.

“We’re going to leave you two alone for a short time while we retire upstairs for some refreshments. After all, this is your wedding night, and you are entitled to some privacy,” Edgar taunted.

Monica and Edgar then left the newlyweds alone for the first time since their car broke down on the highway.

“I love you, honey,” Doug said.

Oh, I love you so much baby,” Julie replied, “but I’m so ashamed of myself.”

“Don’t be, Julie. It’s not your fault. You were forced to do and say the things that you did. I wasn’t any better. I gave in to lust and let her blow me,” Doug said remorsefully.

“I’m afraid, Doug. What’s going to become of us? What’s happening to us?”

“I don’t know. All I know is that right now more than ever we need to put our faith in God.”

Julie fell silent. She was thinking about what Edgar had forced her to say, but the truth was, that at that very moment, she did feel like a slut. She had enjoyed having her breasts abused by that stranger. She got off on it. All she could do now was trust God to deliver them from this situation. God worked all things out for good to those who trust in him.

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Chapter Three

“I think they’re coming back,” whispered Julie.

“I don’t think so, Julie. Why would they come from back there?”

At that moment they heard a noise from somewhere in the back corner of the room. Doug feared that an intruder might have entered the estate. What else could happen to them?

There was movement in the shadows, and they strained to see what it was. Julie began to pray asking for God’s protection.

“Oh dear Lord, please protect us and deliver us from this situation. We place all of our faith and trust…”

“Hey, it’s dog,” exclaimed Doug.

“What?” asked Julie.

“The noise we heard is only a dog,” Doug gave a sigh of relief.

Just then a large dog, a Doberman, emerged from the shadows. It sniffed its way over to their area.

Julie was helpless, strapped down on the bench, as the large dog sniffed her face. It then started licking her face as she tried to move her head away from the rough tongue.

“Stop it, boy! Don’t lick me,” she commanded.

The dog stopped momentarily and cocked his head looking at her, but then resumed licking her. He grew bored with that and sniffed lower, finding her huge tits.

“Oh God, no, leave them alone,” she screamed.

“Stop that!” Doug exclaimed.

The dog ignoring them nudged Julie’s left tit with his nose and watched it jiggle back and forth. The dog was fascinated by the flesh that jiggled like a bowl full of jelly. It then ran its long coarse tongue from the underside of her left breast, up and over her nipple. Obviously he liked the taste as he continued to lap at her left tit.

Julie moaned as her nipple grew hard and her clit began to throb. Her body once again was betraying her. The dog was relentless as it ran his coarse tongue over her highly sensitive nub.

“Stop that boy,” commanded Doug, but the dog wasn’t listening.

The Doberman abandoned her left tit and started working on her right one. Julie’s clit had grown hard like a little cock, and she moaned loudly as her pussy juices began to flow.

“God, this dog is driving me crazy!” she moaned.

She humped the air trying to make some kind of contact to satiate the itch in her pussy, but her efforts were wasted. She knew what she was doing was wrong, but she couldn’t help herself. She tried to focus on God and the scriptures that had been ingrained in her from such an early age, but her throbbing clit and the chills that coursed through her body every time the dog’s tongue lapped across her hard sensitive nipple, demanded attention.

Doug looked on helpless to do anything, tied securely in the chair. Watching the dog lap at his wife’s breast disgusted him, but, at the same time, his cock began to respond and was growing hard again.

The dog was now licking both of her tits, covering every inch of exposed flesh. A puddle was forming between Julie’s legs, she was so aroused.

Watching the dog lap at his wife’s beautiful breasts was turning Doug on. He felt so ashamed of himself, but wasn’t she enjoying what the dog was doing to her? He struggled to get free, wanting to come to the aid of his new bride, but he couldn’t. Tears of frustration welled up in his eyes as he watched the dog take liberties with his wife. Doug was a mess, battling the guilt and shame and frustration that tormented his confused mind.

The Doberman now sniffed the air and smelled something. It sniffed and licked its way down Julie’s abdomen, working its way towards that odor that it couldn’t identify.

“Oh God, no, not down there. Come here boy,” she pleaded, but the dog had a mind of his own and soon found the source of that tantalizing odor.

“No, boy, don’t do that! Come!” Doug commanded, knowing that his efforts were useless.

It lapped up the puddle between her widespread legs and then began to lick her sopping wet pussy. At first it licked her outer lips, running its rough tongue up her labia and over her hard, throbbing clit. This sent shockwaves through Julie’s system, and she pushed up to meet the dog’s tongue.

“That’s it, boy. Right there. Lick my clit. Oh God, yes,” she moaned, no longing caring that what the dog was doing to her was a sin.

Doug was shocked when he heard his wife talking to the animal in this manner. His bride was actually encouraging the dog to lick her pussy, and he was forced to sit here tied to a chair and watch this unnatural act being performed on his wife. Poor Doug, who never had the opportunity to even touch his new bride, looked on in horror.

The dog then found the source of the sweet nectar and tried pushing his tongue up into that sweet hole. He could only push his tongue in so far and then met with resistance. The dog being an aggressive creature redoubled its efforts, attacking her pussy insistently and fucking her hole with its tongue.

“Oh my God, he’s going to make me cum. That tongue feels so good,” she moaned.

Just then Edgar and Monica rushed in. They heard the commotion from upstairs.

“The damn dog got loose,” cursed Edgar.

He rushed over and pulled the brute away from Julie’s pussy. The dog didn’t give up easily as it growled and tried to bite its master. Edgar finally gained the upper hand and returned him to his cage.

“It’s a good thing we got here when we did,” remarked Edgar.

“Yes, it is,” replied Monica. “Although I think the little slut was enjoying it. Look at her.”

“Mmmmmm… Interesting. You may be right.”

Monica sat down next to her on the bench.

“Did you enjoy that, Julie?”

“No!” she lied.

“My God, what am I becoming?” Julie thought.

She was fighting to catch her breath as her large tits heaved up and down on her chest with her labored breathing.

“What did the dog do to you?”

“He licked me.”

“Where, Julie?”

“First he licked my face.”

“Did you like that?”

“God, no,” and she wasn’t lying. She really didn’t like the dog slobbering all over her face

“Then what happened?” Monica asked as she traced circles around Julie’s now highly sensitive nipples.

“Then he licked my breasts” she stammered.

A chill ran up and down her spine.

“Like this,” Monica asked as she lowered her lips to Julie’s left nipple and sucked it into her mouth. Her amazing lips encompass a good portion of Julie’s areola, creating sensations that the dog could never produce.

“Aaaaahhhhh! This isn’t right. You’re a girl,” Julie responded weakly, knowing that she was fighting a losing battle. Monica’s lips on her breast felt so good, but she knew it was wrong. She was giving in to the lust of the flesh.

Monica looked up at Julie, seeing the growing lust in her eyes.

“You mean kissing you like this is wrong?” She asked as her lips engulfed Julie’s right nipple, sucking it greedily into her mouth. At the same time her left hand trialed down seeking out Julie’s throbbing clit.

“Yes, God specifically forbids this in the Bible. It’s wrong,” Julie moaned.

“Oh God, why is my body reacting like this?” she thought.

Monica released her right nipple and looked up at Julie. Her hand rested lightly over Julie’s pussy mound.

“Then I better stop. I know you’re a devote Christian, Julie. This isn’t right of me to force myself upon you.” She pressed on Julie’s clit as she removed her hand from her mound. Julie shivered from her touch.

Monica stood up, truly a vision standing there in her six inch stiletto heels and nothing else.

Julie looked up at her with pleading eyes, but Monica knew she couldn’t be the aggressor.

“If I can get this little slut to beg for it, then she’ll do just about anything. She’ll be broken. She’ll be mine to do with as I please,” thought Monica.

Monica ran her fingers between her own slit and rubbed her clit. She then sucked her finger sensuously while Julie continued to look at her with pleading eyes. The temptation was great. Julie was there for the taking, but Monica knew she must resist. Julie must ask for it.

Monica leaned over, bringing her face close to Julie’s. In the process of doing this, Monica’s breasts brushed up against Julie’s hard sensitive nipples. Of course, Monica did this intentionally, trying to push her over the edge.

“I’ll leave you alone now, baby,” she whispered as her lips brushed against Julie’s.

As she began to rise, Julie screamed out. “No! No! Please don’t leave me!”

Julie sat down again next to her and casually laid her hand over Julie’s right breast.

“Julie, what are you doing?” Doug asked, disbelief written all over his face.

Doug watched this whole scene unfold before him, and he couldn’t believe what had transpired. It’s bad enough that she enjoyed what the Doberman did to her. That’s understandable. After all, she’s only human. He could also understand that Monica might try to take advantage of her, but then Monica backed off. That could have been the end of it, but now Julie had called her back. Doug didn’t know what to think. He was beginning to question his own beliefs. Why did God allow this to happen to them on their wedding day?

“I’m here, Julie. Is there anything I can do for you?” Monica asked.

Julie was silent. Her eyes pleaded as she bit her lower lip. She so much wanted Monica to kiss her breast again. Her lips on her flesh felt so good. She wanted more.

Monica moved her hand slightly which rested on Julie’s right tit, stimulating her nipple. She knew that there wasn’t much time. She had to get Julie to act while she was still highly aroused.

“Kiss me, please, Monica,” Julie stammered.

“But that’s wrong, isn’t it?” Monica questioned.

“No, I mean I just want you to kiss me on the cheek. There’s nothing wrong with that,” Julie said, knowing full well that what she was doing was a sin.

“Ok, baby. I’ll kiss you on the cheek,” Monica said as she leaned over and placed her large succulent lips on Monica’s left cheek. She sucked lightly as her tongue danced around her cheek.

“Julie, for God’s sake, stop this,” Doug pleaded.

You have to understand that even a kiss from Monica on the cheek is like no other kiss. It’s highly arousing. It’s all in the lips. Monica was sure she had her now.

“Is that better?” she asked as she broke off the kiss and sat up.

“No.”

“No?”

“Would you kiss me on the lips, please?”

“But are you sure that’s ok? I thought the Bible forbid kissing between women.”

“No, not like that. It’s like a mother kissing her child. There’s nothing wrong with that,” she exclaimed.

Julie was desperate. She needed more. God allowed this to happen. It wasn’t her fault. The flesh is weak and she was only human. She could endure so much.

Monica chuckled to herself. She knew that she had her now.

“Ok, baby, I guess that’s alright,” Monica said as she leaned over and gently brushed her moist lips across Julie’s.

“It’s not alright! It’s a sin, Julie. God will hold you accountable for everything you do!” Doug stammered.

Edgar watched from a distance. He was enjoying Doug’s protestations and allowed him to continue. To think that his innocent bride was practically begging Monica to kiss her.

She lingered there for a moment continuing to brush her lips against Julie’s when Julie suddenly pushed her tongue in Monica’s mouth. Monica greedily sucked on her tongue and then reciprocated by driving her own tongue into Julie’s mouth. This continued for several minutes and Monica could see that Julie was getting hotter and hotter. She suddenly broke off the kiss and sat up.

“There, is that better?” she asked Julie.

Julie was panting and her tits rose and fell on her chest with arousal. She wanted more. She wanted Monica’s lips all over her body. All thoughts of Doug and her wedding night were pushed to the back of her mind. All that mattered now was the fire burning in her cunt.

“No, it’s not enough. I want you to suck on my breasts. I want you to kiss them like you did before,” Julie cried out.

“But that’s wrong, Julie. The Bible says...”

“I don’t care. Please do it!” she moaned.

“No!” yelled Doug, his eyes welling up with tears. “This is our wedding night!”

“Do what, Julie?”

“Please kiss my breasts,” she cried out, ignoring Doug’s protestations.

“What are you, Julie?”

Julie has a puzzled look on her face, and then with sudden realization she said, “I’m a slut!”

“Yes, Julie, you’re a slut, and sluts have tits not breasts. You have tits! Now what do you want me to do, slut?”

“Please suck on my tits!” she begged.

“Julie, stop degrading yourself!” Doug screamed as he struggled in the chair to get free.

“Anything else before we begin, slut? Is there anything else you want me to suck on?”

“Yes, my vagina!”

“No, Julie, young ladies have vaginas. Sluts like you have a cunt or a pussy!”

“Then eat my pussy, but please hurry. I’m so fucking horny,” she cried out.

“Please, don’t do this!” Doug cried. “This is our wedding night!”

Julie didn’t care. At this moment in time she felt and acted like a slut, and her body was quickly overheating. She needed so badly to cum and that’s all that mattered right now. It wasn’t her fault. She didn’t ask for any of this. If Doug had remembered to get the spare tire fixed, they wouldn’t be in this predicament right now. They would be together alone in their honeymoon suite in Lake George.

Monica crawled between Julie’s legs now knowing that she owned her. She grabbed and squeezed both of her tits, first taking one nipple and then the other into her mouth. She then grabbed a nipple between her teeth and pulled hard distorting the shape of Julie’s breast. This really turned her on as she humped against Monica’s crotch for all she was worth. Yes, this is what she wanted.

“You’re a horny little slut, aren’t you,” she taunted as she slapped Julie’s large luscious tits. Julie moaned, loving the abuse she was receiving.

Monica then worked her way down Julie’s abdomen and sought out her hard, throbbing clit. She sucked her clit into her mouth which drove Julie over the edge as she experiences a mind-blowing organism. Julie was convulsing and shaking all over for many minutes. She’s never experienced anything like this in all of her life.

Doug was disgusted even though he has a raging hard on. How could Julie do that? How could she demean herself, calling herself a slut and referring to her lovely breasts as tits and her still virgin vagina as a cunt? And worst of all, she asked Monica to do those things to her. She’s nothing more than a lesbian slut. What happened to sweet Julie?

Doug noticed that Monica was kneeling over Julie and talking to her as she came down from her high. He couldn’t help but notice how sexy she looked strapped to the bench in that helpless position. How he would love to suck on her breasts like Monica just did.

Meanwhile Edgar remained on the sidelines watching Monica perform her magic.

“Feeling better now, baby!” she cooed.

“Oh God, yes. Thank you, Monica.”

“Why I was glad to help you out, but we have a little problem, baby.”

“What problem?” she asked with a puzzled look on her face.

This girl was totally clueless. Obviously she didn’t realize that Monica also had needs.

“Well, you got me all hot and horny too. Don’t you think you should reciprocate and help me like I helped you?”

“Well, I guess that would be fair,” Julie responded hesitantly.

“Thank you, baby. Yes, that would be the Christian thing to do,” she said as she lowered her lips to Julie’s right breast and sucked greedily first on her right nipple and then on her left. She needed to get her somewhat aroused again to insure she followed through.

Monica then lowered the back of the bench so that Julie was lying completely flat on her back. She wanted to release Julie’s hands, but she knew Edgar wouldn’t agree to that. Monica went to the end of the bench and kissed her way up Julie’s inner thighs, lingering to suck on her pussy lips. She then worked her way up to those luscious tits.

“I love your tits, baby. You are such a slut.”

The fires were once again being stoked. Julie groaned feeling the heat in her loins building as her clit throbbed with need. She didn’t have any time to think about what she was doing. All reasonable thought was blocked out by Monica’s manipulations of her tits.

Monica continued to work her way up until she was straddling Julie’s head with her pussy lingering over Julie’s face. She could turn around in a sixty-nine position, but she didn’t want to get Julie off again, just primed for Edgar.

Monica seductively gyrated her hips as she lowered her pussy lower towards Julie’s lips.

“Stick out your tongue, baby. You know what to do,” she ordered Julie.

Julie reluctantly obeyed, licking up and down between Monica’s luscious pussy lips and sucking greedily on her clit. She knew what she was doing was wrong and against all of her teachings, but she didn’t care.

“No!” Doug screamed, struggling to get free.

“Now, now, settle down, Doug. You don’t really want to spoil Julie’s fun, do you?” Edgar taunted him.

“This is all your fault, you bastard!” Doug spit out.

Edgar smiled enjoying Doug’s agony.

“No one is forcing your wife to act like the slut that she is,” Edgar retorted.

Julie continued to lick Monica’s wet dripping pussy, savoring the sweet nectar that she greedily lapped up. This went on for many minutes as Monica got more and more aroused. She’d had better but this slut was just learning.

“Fuck me with your tongue, baby,” she ordered.

Julie lowered her tongue into Monica’s fuck hole as Monica lowered her pussy down over Julie’s face. Her whole face was now engulfed as Monica rode her for all she was worth. Julie’s nose rubbed against Monica’s clit further exciting her and driving her closer towards a massive orgasm.

Doug had a raging hard-on in spite of himself. Precum seeped continuously out of his piss hole. He knew what was happening before him was wrong but at the same time he couldn’t help but get aroused.

After several minutes Monica lifted her pussy off of Julie’s face and let her come up for air before again engulfing her mouth with her pussy. She was so close, and then all hell broke loose as Monica was thrown over the edge. She ground down burying Julie’s face in her pussy, drowning her in her juices.

“That’s it, slut, eat my fucking cunt,” Monica moaned.

For many minutes Monica ground her pussy all over Julie’s face as Julie lapped up the sweet nectar flowing from Monica’s spasming cunt. Finally Monica raised herself off of Julie face. Julie gulped in mouthfuls of air as her breasts rose and fell seductively on her chest.

“Oh, that was good, baby. You ate my pussy like a pro. Are you sure you haven’t done this before?” Monica teased.

Julie was a mess. Her face was totally covered in Monica’s sweet nectar, but Monica was more than willing to clean up her mess as she licked Julie’s face clean and in the process again got her close to another climax.

Doug tried to look away as tears welled up in his eyes. He never imagined that his wedding night would turn out anything like this. Everyone except him had a taste of Julie including the dog. The only hope he had was that she was still technically a virgin. Her hymen was still in tact. He still could consummate his marriage to Julie and try to forget the rest. Through the love of God he could forgive her for what she’s done. God was their only hope. Doug prayed that He in his infinite power and strength would deliver them from this situation.

“Nice show, ladies. Why don’t you get her cleaned up,” suggested Edgar.

Monica released Julie and took her into the bathroom, allowing her to clean up. She was quite a mess after Monica’s face sitting.

As Julie began to settle down, the full realization of what had transpired hit her like a ton of bricks, and she broke down into tears. She was filled with such guilt and remorse that she cried uncontrollably.

“How could I allow this to happen? I could have refused Monica’s advances,” she thought, and then the real shame hit her when she realized that in her lustful state she begged Monica to kiss her, to suck on her breasts and eat her pussy and make her cum. She had willfully sinned against God.

“What’s the matter, baby” Monica asked.

“Oh my God, I have sinned. I gave into the lust of the flesh and sinned against God. I’m so ashamed of myself,” Julie continued to cry out of control.

“You have needs too, baby. I’m sure the Lord understands.”

“No, there’s no excuse for what I did. Oh, God please forgive me and have mercy on my soul. Give me the strength to resist temptation and do your will,” she cried uncontrollably as she fell to her knees. “And Doug saw all of it. Oh God, he must hate me!”

Monica thought she had broken Julie, but that didn’t seem to be the case. Obviously you can’t reverse 22 years of Christian upbringing in one lustful moment. Maybe it was Monica who was the naïve one.

Monica and Julie returned to the main room. Doug could see that Julie was a mess and could also tell that she had been crying.

Edgar stood by all this time witnessing Monica working Julie over. He wanted to continue pushing the couple to the limit to see just how far he could go. How much could he degrade and debase the newlyweds?

“You know we haven’t really been fair to Doug. After all, he is Julie’s husband, and he hasn’t even had a chance to see her close up. Monica, let’s give the newlyweds a few moments together. She’s still a mess. Redo her make-up first while I spend a few minutes with the groom.”

Edgar walked over to Doug.

“I see you still have a raging hard on. You really need to learn self control,” Edgar said.

Doug mustered all the control he had and refused to answer. He knew that anything he said would only cause more trouble for him and Julie.

Edgar reached over and rubbed the precum off the head of Doug’s cock.

“That thing is running like a faucet, and to think that it was only a short time ago that Monica had your cock down her throat. I bet you’d like to bury it right up Julie’s hot little pussy.”

“That’s the first intelligent thing you’ve said,” retorted Doug.

“Well, you never know. I might have a change of heart and let you and Julie go. After all, she’s still a virgin and you could consummate your marriage as man and wife, but don’t count on it. Unfortunately for you and her, that honor has been reserved for someone else,” he said tauntingly.

“You bastard!” Doug hissed under his breath.

Monica brought Julie over to Doug.

“I want her hands handcuffed behind her so there’s no monkey business. I’d hate to see her in a lustful frenzy try to reach for Doug’s hard throbbing cock,” Edgar snickered.

Monica retrieved a pair of handcuffs and cuffed Julie’s hands behind her back. This caused her tits to jut out even more.

“Let her sit on his knees but don’t get her too close to his cock. It’s a mess,” ordered Edgar.

“Spread your legs, baby,” Monica ordered.

Julie spread her legs as Monica maneuvered her into position. She sat straddling her husband’s knees facing him. Her pussy was mere inches away from her husband’s throbbing cock.

Doug got his first chance to see Julie close up.. God, she was beautiful. Her legs were so warm, sitting on his. It made his cock harder. How he longed to reach out and squeeze her breasts and kiss and caress them.

“Doug, I am so sorry. I’m so ashamed of myself. Please forgive me, honey,” she begged with tears streaming down her face.

Doug was so overwhelmed with a feeling of love for his beautiful wife. He knew that she was manipulated into doing the things she did.

“I love you, honey. God forgives you and so do I.”

Julie hung her head still filled with shame and remorse.

“That’s enough over there. No more conversation or I’ll gag both of you,” warned Edgar.

Julie and Doug fell silent as Doug drank in the magnificent view before him. Julie was stunning, and she was sitting right on his knees – so close yet so far away. If only he could reach out and touch her. If only she could slide forward and sink his hard cock into her throbbing, inviting tunnel.

Monica lifted one of Julie’s breasts for Doug to see.

“She has beautiful tits, Doug. Her areolas are nice and large but not too large, and her nipples are long and very sensitive. I bet you’d like to suck on these babies,” Monica said as she rolled one of Julie’s nipples between her thumb and forefinger.

It was quite evident that Julie was quickly getting aroused again. The conflict was written all over her face as she struggled to maintain her composure.

“They’ll also quite heavy but very firm. Her breasts look even bigger because of her small frame. They seem to defy gravity,” Monica added as she continued to arouse the young bride.

Doug was beside himself. This was insane. He should be the one fondling his wife’s breasts right now, not another woman, and poor Julie was in such despair.

“She also had a very large clit. When she’s fully aroused, it sticks out like a little prick, and it’s very sensitive. I bet you’d like to stick your cock up that pussy right now,” Monica said as she reached down to squeeze Julie’s clit. Monica slapped the inside of Julie’s thighs, forcing her to give her better access.

“Some day you’ll thank us, Doug, for what we’ve done for you. Thanks to us you’ll find that Julie is highly trainable and learns very quickly. Open your mouth slut and stick out your tongue,” Monica ordered.

Julie was puzzled. Why did she want her to open her mouth? She decided to obey knowing that there was a hefty price to pay fro disobedience. She reluctantly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

Monica spit on her tongue. Julie was disgusted and tried to shake it off.

“Swallow!”

Julie refused to close her mouth and swallow.

Monica backhanded her across the left cheek.

“I said swallow!”

Julie reluctantly obeyed and swallowed Monica’s spit. Tears welled up in her eyes.

“Now let’s try it again and get it right this time. Open your mouth and stick out your tongue!”

Julie reluctantly obeyed with tears still streaming down her face. Monica once again spit on her tongue and Julie swallowed.

Monica, becoming angered, grabbed Julie’s nipples and twisted them viciously.

“Ooooowwwwwww,” Julie screamed out, pain coursing through her tender nubs.

“Hey, stop that!” Doug screamed.

Monica’s stare told him that he better shut up or else.

“Did I tell you to swallow?” she screamed.

“No, I thought…”

“Don’t think, slut! Obey! Now we have to do it again,” she shrieked. “Open your mouth and stick out your tongue!”

Julie quickly obeyed falling back into her subservient role. Monica again spit on her tongue, an extra large dollop this time. Then Monica called Edgar over.

He had been observing from a distance and loved to watch Monica put the ladies through their paces.

“Edgar, would you like to add to the load?”

“Oh, definitely,” he snickered as he spit a large wad of saliva on Julie’s tongue.

“Swallow!” Monica ordered.

Julie immediately swallowed, hating every minute of it. What a disgusting thing to make her do.

Julie whimpered as she sat there on her husband’s lap, longing for him to take her in his arms and protect her, but he couldn’t.

“Now stand up, slut. You’re not being a very good slut for me,” Monica said as Julie rose and faced her.

Monica removed the handcuffs. She grabbed Julie’s tits and began to kiss and suck on her nipples. She ordered her again to open her mouth which she did, and Monica deposited another load of spit which Julie promptly swallowed on command. She continued to work her tits sucking and biting and twisting her nipples as Julie got hotter and hotter.

She then smacked Julie’s tits which turned her on even more.

“Arch your back so I can have better aim at those fucking tits of yours, slut,” she ordered.

Julie immediately obeyed and received several stinging blows directly across her hard throbbing nipples.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

“You love it, don’t you, you nasty little slut!” Monica said.

Julie moaned as her tits were abused, and then Monica reached down and rubbed her clit which sent her over the edge. Julie shook uncontrollably as her body was racked with a climax that was all consuming. Pussy juice was dribbling from her sopping wet cunt, and Monica ordered her to clean it up.

Julie looked at her puzzled.

“Scoop it up with your fingers and eat it, you dumb cunt!”

“What? I can’t do that,” she wailed.

“Julie, you don’t seem to understand. I’m not giving you an option. You are to do what I tell you to do when I tell you or pay the consequences. Haven’t you learned that yet?” Monica said as she reared back, her right hand in a fist, and landed a blow to Julie’s abdomen.

Julie’s mouth went agape with a surprised look of horror on her face as she dropped to her knees unable to catch her breath, clutching her stomach she struggled to breathe.

“Why are they doing this to me? I’m a good person. I’ve always tried to do the right thing,” Julie thought as she doubled up in pain.

Doug, who was in a rage and bound to the chair, struggled unable to come to the aid of his poor wife.

“Leave her alone!” he screamed in desperation.

Monica turned around and backhanded Doug across the face, sending his head reeling.

“Speak only when spoken to if you don’t want to be gagged!” she screamed. “I’m trying to teach the little slut to be obedient. When you make a mess, you clean it up!”

Turning back to Julie she said, “When will you learn? Now, clean up your mess!”

Julie, still suffering the ill effects of the vicious blow to her abdomen, in pain scooped up the juices between her legs with her fingers and licked her fingers clean. She watched Monica closely as she continued to scoop up her pussy juice, fearful of what she might do to her next.

Monica and Edgar looked at Doug and saw that he still had a raging hard on. The puddle of precum was getting larger.

“Doug, you’re dripping all over!” exclaimed Edgar. “So seeing your wife being humiliated turns you on?”

“You bastard, if I could only…”

“Yes, if you could only, but you can’t so shut up!”

Right now Edgar would not want to meet Doug in a dark alley alone.

“Doug, it’s pretty pathetic that a fine Christian boy like you gets so aroused by seeing his wife abused by another woman. I’m very disappointed.”

Doug wisely said nothing, knowing that it could only mean more trouble for Julie. If looks could kill, Edgar would not be long for this world. At the same time there was no refuting the fact that his cock was hard and throbbing. He reluctantly had to admit to himself that watching the scene unfold before him was highly arousing.

“I would say that seeing Julie abused is a real turn on for you. Well, enough said about your perverted mind. Instead of wasting my time on you, it’s time to continue with Julie’s honeymoon experience. Monica, bring over another chair and place it facing Doug. I want him to have the best seat in the house. Regardless of our differences, he still is the groom and should be able to watch his bride in action. I’ll let you take over from here, Monica. You can explain to him what is going to happen,” said Edgar as he left the room.

Monica reached over and stroked Doug’s oozing cock.

“Did you like how I sucked your cock earlier?” Monica asked.

“It was wrong. I was overcome with lust and sinned,” Doug said.

This only added to his distress as his rock-hard cock began to throb even more.

“Don’t worry, Doug, God will forgive your sin, but now it’s Julie’s turn to learn.”

“You mean that Julie is going to suck my cock,” Doug asked excitedly.

Monica laughed.

“No, not you, dummy! Edgar,” she responded.

“Edgar! That bastard is going to put his cock in my wife’s mouth?” Jeff asked incredulously.

“Doug, for a Christian, you use awfully foul language. As for Edgar, remember this whole thing was his idea, and if you haven’t noticed he hasn’t even had his cock out yet. He has saved all his cum for this big moment, and we really need to get started,” Monica added impatiently.

Doug was numb. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. On his wedding night, his wife was going to suck another man’s cock.

Edgar returned completely naked. He sat in the chair opposite Doug. Doug looked at Edgar’s cock and saw that it was extremely long already, and he wasn’t even hard. It had to be at least ten or eleven inches when fully hard.

“Eleven, Doug. It is eleven inches long when fully hard,” Edgar remarked almost reading Doug’s mind.

Doug was speechless as Julie, still on her knees recovering from the vicious blow to the abdomen, was turned around to face Edgar.

“Hey, wait a minute, this isn’t right. Julie’s my wife. She can’t suck your cock!” Doug screamed.

“Gag him!” Edgar ordered. “She can and she will suck my cock, Doug. It’s your cock she won’t be sucking! Look at it this way. Julie is in training. Think of how much better a cock sucker she will be once we’re done with her.”

Monica went over to the cabinet and retrieved a dildo gag. Returning, she shoved the five inch penis into his mouth and strapped it behind his head. He wouldn’t be causing any further problems.

“There! Now you can suck cock too,” Monica sneered.

Edgar brought over a video camera and set it up on a tripod ready to capture all the action.

“I want this all on tape. This is a momentous occasion. We’ll save it for Doug and Julie’s first anniversary. They can relive this moment together,” he snickered.

Doug struggled and tried to speak with the gag in his mouth, but all that came out was unintelligible sounds. Julie now knew better then to protest the filming. What good would it do?

Edgar stood up as Julie stared in horror at the huge cock. The thought of putting it in her mouth disgusted her. She couldn’t do this. She’d already compromised herself so much in such a short period of time. She prayed that God would deliver her from this evil. She needed a miracle.

“Alright baby, we’ll start out nice and easy. Take Edgar’s cock in your hand and caress it. Be sure to maintain eye contact. Look at him as much as possible while you work on his cock.”

Julie hesitated.

Monica leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Remember, we can do this the easy way or the hard way. It’s all up to you. Either way you will suck Edgar’s cock. Don’t make it any more difficult on yourself. God will understand.”

With tears in her eyes and a furtive look at her gagged husband sitting right next to her, she reluctantly touched Edgar’s cock. It began to spring to life at her touch. She obediently held it as she looked up and gazed into Edgar’s eyes. She was fascinated at how quickly his cock came alive and grew in her hand. It was like magic. Only a few seconds ago it was a limp piece of sausage and now it was hard and had grown to an amazing eleven inches long. Rational thought was cast to the wind as Julie lusted over the large member before her. Her mouth began to water as his huge weapon pulsated in her hand.

The camera recorded all the action. The look on Julie’s face was priceless.

“Now I want you to lick his cock from his balls to the very tip. Keep doing this working all the way around his beautiful cock,” Monica instructed.

Julie, still in awe of this monster cock, ran her tongue along the length of the eleven inches. She kept repeating all around his fat cock. White stuff dribbled from his piss hole which Julie at first tentatively licked up, but then discovered the taste was kind of pleasant, not at all what she had expected.

“That’s great, baby. You must have been an A student at your Christian college. You learn so fast. You’re quite the slut. Be sure to lick up all that precious juice whenever you see it leaking from his cock,” Monica continued to instruct as she kneeled down and reached around to caress Julie’s tits. She pulled on her nipples which further excited her. “Now I want you to take one of Edgar’s balls in your mouth and suck on it gently as you stroke his cock. I’m so proud of you.”

Edgar was in heaven as Julie quickly learned how to expertly suck cock. He tried to control himself, wanting to deposit his load directly into her stomach after she swallowed all eleven inches.

Sitting only inches away, Doug was beside himself - jealous that his wife was ministering to another man’s organ. They were all using her, and she was giving them her body freely now. Julie looked like she was really enjoying Edgar’s cock.

Monica was herself getting into it as she closely watched Julie work on Edgar’s cock. She continued to manipulate Julie’s tits unable to take her hands off of them.

“OK baby, now it’s time to take the head of his cock in your mouth and suck on it. Be sure to look at him while you do it. Try to convey with your eyes how much you enjoy sucking on his cock, and remember to run your tongue over his piss hole to further excite him,” Monica whispered in Julie’s ear as she nibbled on it.

Julie opened her mouth wide and with difficultly was finally able to get the whole head of Edgar’s cock into her mouth. She sucked on it enjoying the precum which escaped and tantalized her taste buds. Monica’s manipulations of her tits were getting her highly aroused again as her pussy began to leak its sweet nectar.

“Alright, my little slut, it’s time to work that monster further into your mouth to the back of your throat. Just relax and take your time. You can do it, remember, all things are possible” Monica encouraged Julie as her right hand traveled down Julie’s side and sought out her clit. Julie spread her legs wider to give Monica better access to her dripping wet pussy.

“See what a fast learner she is, Doug. Just think, maybe some day your wife will suck your cock like that!” Monica taunted him.

Lust had taken over. Julie was too far gone now. All rational thought and her love for God was blocked out. The only thing that mattered right now was the huge cock in her mouth and the fire in her cunt that needed to be extinguished. She would love nothing better now than to sit on Monica’s face and ride her tongue to a climax.

Doug couldn’t bear to watch this and tried to close his eyes to block out what was happening before him on his wedding night, but he couldn’t. He had to watch. His cock was throbbing with need, and he wished it was his cock that Julie was sucking.

“God help us. Why are you allowing this to happen? What brought about such a dramatic change in Julie?” Doug thought.

But Doug already knew the answer to that question. He knew that lust could make you do things that you normally wouldn’t do. He couldn’t really blame Julie. She’d been forced to this point.

Julie gulped. She had four inches of cock in her mouth. Her jaw was stretched to the breaking point but she continued to suck greedily.

The camera captured all of the action as Monica tugged hard on Julie’s nipples, sending chills up and down her spine. The fires within were being stoked as Julie was overcome with lust.

“Great baby. You’re doing fantastic. You’re already a terrific cocksucker. You’re a natural. I think you’ve missed your calling,” Monica cooed in Julie’s ear as she continued to maul her tits and pussy. Julie was on fire and imagined the cock in her mouth buried in her wet, sopping cunt. “It’s time for the big move now. If we can get past your esophagus and you can control your gag reflex, we’ll be home free. It’s free sailing from there. Are you ready?”

Julie nodded her head, still sucking greedily on the cock buried in her mouth.

“Alright, pretend you are swallowing a watermelon. Imagine that your throat is wide open and then push forward. Don’t be timid about it. Really push and if his cock makes it into your throat, you’ll be home free,” Monica whispered in her ear as she grabbed hold of Julie’s nipples and squeezed down hard on them distending them from her body.

Julie pushed but nothing happened. Edgar’s cock wouldn’t go any further. It was just too big. She pushed harder and made a slight gain. On her third attempt, his cock entered her throat. She wretched repeatedly but finally brought her gagging under control. She rested for a moment with five inches of Edgar’s cock in her mouth and poised at the entrance of her throat ready to violate this virgin territory.

Edgar took over and began pushing on the back of Julie’s head. Doug watched wide-eyed as Edgar’s cock slowly disappeared inch by inch down his beautiful wife’s throat. He could see the bulge in her throat as it made its descent. Finally, all eleven inches of cock had invaded Julie’s mouth, and her nose was nestled in the bastard’s pubic hair.

Edgar was in heaven as Julie’s virgin throat contracted around his massive cock while Doug was in agony watching his wife being defiled. Every inch of Edgar’s cock was surrounded by Julie’s flesh while Doug’s poor cock pulsated and dripped precum, longing for human touch.

Edgar now slowly withdrew six inches of his cock and then slowly pushed it back in feeling the walls of her throat contract around his fat cock. He continued doing this for several minutes to help Julie get use to having his huge cock in her throat. The real test would soon come when he withdrew all eleven inches and rammed it back down her throat repeatedly. Her throat would become his cunt until her throat muscles finally milked every last drop of cum out of his organ.

“Good job, baby. Not many girls can deep throat a cock that size on their first try. He’ll do the work now. Just be sure to look up at him and maintain eye contact. You’re doing just fine,” Monica cooed as she got rougher with Julie’s tits. Julie moaned around the massive cock in her mouth as Julie slapped her tits further arousing her. This sent reverberations throughout the whole length of Edgar’s cock.

“Oh God, I love it when she moans around my cock. Work those tits and keep her moaning,” Edgar directed Monica.

Monica applied more pressure practically ripping Julie’s nipples off her huge boobs and smacked them repeatedly.

Edgar by now had withdrawn his weapon several times and rammed it back down Julie’s receptive throat while smiling at Doug, helplessly bound to the chair. He found the feeling exquisite and knew he wouldn’t last much longer. His pace picked up as he approached that point of no return. He held Julie’s head and pounded his cock in and out of her throat faster and faster until….

“Aaaaaaggggghhhhh,,, I’m cumming!” Edgar shouted as a massive load of cum hit the back of Julie’s mouth and slid down her throat and into her belly. She swallowed as fast as she could not wanting to be drowned by his huge load of hot cum. Her throat was contracting at a phenomenal rate, but Edgar’s load was just too much for her as his cum escaped her lips and dribbled down her chin onto her huge heaving tits.

“God, he’s still cumming. You’re tummy must be filling up fast, baby,” Monica exclaimed.

The jism just kept coming and coming, drowning Julie in cum. Edgar was forced to slowly withdraw his weapon from her soft, warm cavern and shoot the remaining cum all over her face and chest.

Julie breathed heavily gulping in air. Her heart was racing at a maniacal rate. Edgar held his quickly deflating cock before her lips.

“Clean up your mess,“ he ordered, and she did, licking every inch of his cock and balls until there was no trace of cum anywhere.

Doug watched his beautiful wife and was enraged by what he saw. There must be a reason. He had been faithful to God and his word. God must have a purpose for all this. The Bible said there would be trials and tribulations. This must be one of those valleys they must travel through.

The green light on the camera continued to flicker as it captured all the action.

Edgar retreated satisfied with Julie’s performance. To think that she deep-throated an eleven inch cock on her first try. She was a natural.

“Get up, Julie!” Monica ordered.

Julie’s huge tits were covered with Edgar’s cum. Monica immediately went to work cleaning up the mess. She loved the taste of cum and was somewhat jealous that she didn’t get to take down Edgar’s entire load.

Julie was highly excited and needed to cum. Her clit was hard and throbbing, and she was tempted to reach down and rub it, but thought better of it. Monica licked and sucked, sending shockwaves throughout Julie’s nervous system.

Monica then got on her knees and sucked Julie’s clit, taking it in her mouth and teasing it with her teeth.

“Too bad you’re a virgin, slut, I’d love to fist you right now, and feel my hand travel up your pussy ramming your cervix. We’ll have to save that for another time,” Monica said as she bit down on Julie’s clit sending her over the edge.

“Aaaaaaaagggghhhhhh!” Julie screamed as she exploded in Monica’s mouth. Her body thrusted and thrashed wildly and Monica sucked her pussy seemingly caressing every nerve. Julie grabbed her own nipples and crushed them between her fingers as her body continued to spasm under Monica’s expert tongue.

Monica was unrelenting as she continued to agitate Julie’s extremely sensitive clit, causing her to spasm even more.

Monica finally backed off and Julie collapsed in the chair. She was totally drained. Exhausted but sexually sated.

Doug sat there numb with a throbbing cock that continued to drip precum.

“To love and to cherish…” the words echoed in Doug’s ears as he remembered their vows from that morning which now seemed like an eternity ago. A single tear escaped his eye as he gazed upon his naked wife sitting in the chair opposite him.

Honeymoon Gone Awry

Honeymoon Gone Awry Chapter 4

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Chapter Four

Edgar was quite satisfied with the way things were going. He was more then surprised with Julie’s performance but for him the newlywed’s utter humiliation was his ultimate goal. He had an agenda and planned to reveal it to them shortly. Anticipation was a wonderful thing, and he wanted to fill them with dread.

However, Edgar was waiting for a short time until Julie settled down, and the full realization of what she had done hit her. Julie remained seated in the chair close to her husband. Edgar wanted her as close to him as possible simply to torment him. So close yet so far away.

Edgar walked up behind Julie and reached down to stroke her tits. He looked at Doug and smiled.

“You were wonderful, Julie. You have an amazing mouth,” he said as he kissed her shoulder.

The full realization of what she has done finally hit her once again. She had abandoned her moral principles and given into the lust that overcame her when she was aroused. She was forlorn and felt she has failed God. She was unable to look at her husband who looked so dejected tied up in a chair no further than two feet from her. At this point she broke down in tears. The remorse she was feeling was overwhelming and all consuming. She had sinned. Not only had she sinned, but she did it willingly. As Monica and Edgar abused her, she got more and more aroused until she could no longer resist the temptations to the flesh.

Julie was always so strong and able to resist temptation. For four years, she and Doug had been true to their beliefs not even as much as touching each other in an intimate way. Of course they kissed, but the one time Doug tried to feel her breast she slapped him and threatened to call off their engagement. She remained strong for four long years anticipating this day. Now, on her wedding day, everyone here had used her – Edgar, Monica, and even the Doberman, but poor Doug had not even as much as touched what was rightfully his. She longed so much for his touch.

Julie was not proud of what she had done. Thank God she was still a virgin. It would be so special when Doug took her for the first time and broke though her hymen. At least they have not violated her there. God has protected her from that. He would not allow that to happen. It was reserved for her husband. God would give her the strength to resist all temptation.

“Thank you Lord for watching over us. Guide me and give me strength,” she prayed.

Doug was no better off. Unlike Julie, he was still highly aroused and his hard cock was still twitching as he gazed upon his wife sitting so close to him. He would have given anything to reach over and caress her.

The events of the evening flashed before his eyes: Monica abusing Julie’s tits and her asking for more, Julie begging the Doberman to stick his tongue up her pussy, her glazed eyes as she sucked and ultimately swallowed Edgar’s eleven inch cock. These visions would be forever imprinted in his brain. What hurt him the most was the fact that she enjoyed every filthy deed. She may have shown remorse afterwards, but at the time she was nothing more than a wanton slut.

Edgar could see that Julie and Doug were miserable. This was a good time to inform the young newlyweds of the rest of his plans for their wedding night.

“Monica, I thank we can remove Doug’s gag as long as he agrees to behave himself. Any outbursts and he’s gagged again.”

Monica removed Doug’s gag which he found a welcome relief. His throat was sore from the penis gag being shoved in his mouth.

He was unable to take his eyes off his beautiful wife sitting next to him. He was mesmerized by her mammoth breasts and longed to touch them like Monica and Edgar have done so many times this evening.. He could feel her shame as she refused to look at him. He waited and planned so long for this day, and to think that a lousy flat tire changed the whole course of events of his wedding day.

Edgar stood behind Julie with his hands on her shoulders. Doug was livid but could say nothing. A single moment of satisfaction would only result in him being gagged again.

“Well, kids, I thought I should tell you what I have planned for the remainder of your honeymoon. You only have one honeymoon, and I want this to be one you’ll never forget. I hope everyone is enjoying themselves so far,” he chuckled.

“Please, Edgar, you’ve had your fun, won’t you let us go?” Julie begged.

“I could, Julie, but that would be against my better nature. No, what I have planned is too good to pass up,” he answered.

Julie hung her head, totally forlorn.

“Really, Edgar, I think we’ve had quite enough. Have some compassion and let us consummate our marriage alone before it’s too late,” Doug tried to reason. “Let us go now, and we’ll forget this ever happened.”

Edgar looked at the unhappy couple amused.

“This is a once in a lifetime opportunity! Do you think I run across newlyweds every day who are devote Christians and have saved themselves for their wedding day?”

Doug knew his efforts were futile. He was dealing with a sadistic bastard whose only goal was to degrade and humiliate them – to make a mockery of their faith and their sacred vows. This guy didn’t have a rationale thought in his head.

“Now the next item on our agenda is the consummation of your marriage. As we all know, Julie, you are a virgin in the true sense of the word. Monica even took the liberties to verify that your hymen was in tact, and you’ll be glad to know, Doug, that it is,” snickered Edgar, as his hand moved down to cup Julie’s left tit.

Tears formed in Julie’s eyes as Edgar spoke. She knew things didn’t look too good right now. If God was going to intervene, he would have to do so rather quickly.

“Of course, the question that I’m sure you want answered is ‘Who will take Julie’s virginity?’ I’ve given this a great deal of thought and finally decided on the perfect candidate,” explained Edgar.

“Wait a minute, Edgar, am I missing something here?” asked Doug. “This is my wife we’re talking about. This is our wedding day. There’s no deciding who sleeps with my wife. Julie and I have taken a sacred vow to be true to each other.”

“Well, it’s a little bit late for that, isn’t it? Let’s face it, Julie has been around the block a few times tonight,” Edgar responded. “And remember, there was a point where she would have willingly let the dog fuck her!”

Julie hung her head in shame. Doug was speechless.

“Oh Doug, you are so naïve. That’s all well and good out in society, but the rules here are different, my boy. There is no sense of fair play here,” he answered.

While this discussion was going on, there was a flurry of activity in the room. Charles, the butler, and Max, the chauffeur, were rearranging furniture under the direction of Monica. A large king size bed has been moved into the center of the room and several video cameras were set up at strategic locations. End tables and lamps had even been brought in to give the room a more homey feeling.

“Well, I still think…”

“Doug, it doesn’t make any difference what you think. Don’t you get it? All that really matters is what I think,” he explained. “You’re at my mercy. I can do anything I want with you, and there’s absolutely nothing you can do about it.”

“Monica, why don’t you take Julie upstairs so that she can take a nice shower and get ready for tonight’s festivities,” ordered Edgar.

Julie looked at her husband. Doug could tell she was scared and longed to stay with him as she was pulled along by Monica.

“Now, you and I can have a man to man talk about what will transpire here tonight. I would rather that Julie be surprised,” Edgar said.

Doug hated this bastard so much, God forgive him. He was totally powerless to do anything tied to this damn chair, and now his stomach was in knots anticipating what Edgar might have in store for them. He knew it wasn’t good.

“First of all Julie will lose her cherry. A dear friend of mine will do the honors. In case you’re interested his name is Benjamin – a good Christian name, don’t you think?”

Doug couldn’t believe what he was hearing. This maniac was discussing with him plans to have his bride deflowered by another man. Was he out of his mind?

“Edgar, please don’t do this. I’ll do anything you want, but please don’t deflower my bride. We’ve both waited so long for this day. Please have some compassion,” Doug begged.

“Doug, that’s very chivalrous of you, and under normal circumstances, one might find your sentiments noble, but unfortunately, I don’t,” Edgar retorted, enjoying Doug’s misery.

“You might want to know that Benjamin is black, not that it makes any difference. God is no respecter of persons. He stands at 6’ 2” and has a pretty impressive tool. Actually that’s the reason I selected him. His cock is 13 inches long and quite thick. He should easily penetrate Julie’s cervix with his mammoth organ. I just hope that after he’s done with her, she’ll be able to find your nine inch tool adequate,” Edgar chuckled.

Doug was dumbfounded. The lunatic really intends to carry through with this diabolical plan.

“May I ask a question, Edgar?” asked Doug, trying to be reasonable with the lunatic although inside he’s raging mad.

“You just did, didn’t you? No, seriously, Doug, ask away.”

“Do you dislike me, Edgar?”

“Why, of course not, my boy.”

“Do you dislike Julie?”

“Oh no, Julie is probably one of the sweetest girls I’ve ever met.”

“Then, why are you doing this to us? Why are you ruining our lives?” Doug asked pleadingly, trying to appeal to the man’s decency, trying to get this man to relent.

“Simply because I can, and above all else, it turns me on. Do you have any idea how I felt having your wife deep throat me while you watched unable to do anything? Can you imagine how it felt depositing my load in her belly when I knew she never as much as touched your cock.”

“You’re sick!”

“Maybe so, but I can afford to be, and that’s what turns me on. That’s what makes sex so good for me – the forbidden.” He chuckled to himself.

As Doug found out there was no decency in Edgar to appeal to.

“Charles and Max will clean you up. and then I’ll arrange for you to be shackled in a difference position closer to the action. That’s the least I can do.”

Edgar left Doug to his own thoughts.

Monica returned with our bride Julie who looked quite different then she did before. She had a long luxurious shower, her hair was styled, and make-up was applied. She no longer wore shoes but rather six inch over-the-knee boots in white kidskin leather. As she walked her tits bounced seductively on her chest. She looked taller because of the height of the heels. Doug’s cock rose to attention when he saw her crossing the room. This only added to his frustration for he knew that soon his lovely bride who be deflowered by some strange black man.

A solid metal frame has been set up on the left side of the bed close to where all of the action would soon take place. Leather cuffs were attached at each corner of the frame. Doug was unshackled from the chair by Charles and Max and moved to the frame. His wrists and ankles were secured to the frame. From here, he would witness up close the deflowering of his bride.

Edgar walked over to Monica and Julie.

“You look absolutely ravishing, my dear,” he said to Julie as he squeezed her succulent tits.

She shied away from him but was held in check by Monica.

“Don’t do anything foolish,” Monica whispered in Julie’s ear.

“I have a little something to make this evening a little more enjoyable for you,” Edgar said as he took a hypodermic needle out of the case he was holding. As he approached Julie with the needle she tried to move away.

“Hold her,” Edgar commanded.

Monica grabbed her arms from behind and held her tightly.

“Behave yourself. Don’t be foolish. You’ll only make things worse for yourself and Doug,” Monica hissed.

Julie whimpered as Edgar squeezed her right nipple with his thumb and forefinger. Her nipple quickly hardened as he rubbed and applied pressure. When it was fully erect, Edgar took the hypodermic needle and placed the needle in the center of her nipple. He pushed and an inch of needle disappeared into her nipple. He then pushed in the plunger injecting the drug.

Julie whimpered not believing that this was happening to her on her wedding night. She was afraid, and wondered what was he had injected into her?

He did the same to her left nipple injecting the drug into her system. He then kneeled and took her clit between his thumb and forefinger and stimulated it until it became hard. It didn’t take much to get Julie excited for her pussy was already beginning to juice. He then took a smaller needle, pierced the top of her clit and injected the drug.

“There now that wasn’t too bad, was it Julie?” asked Edgar.

“What did you inject in me? I don’t do drugs,” she stammered.

“Nothing to be concerned about, Julie. The injections were localized and will make you a little more sensitive in those areas. It’s only meant to enhance your experience, that’s all,” Edgar said.

Doug watched the scene unfold before him and was furious. He has been gagged once again and could only observe what was happening to his beautiful wife. The frame shook violently as he tried desperately to free himself.

Julie could feel a tingling in her nipples and her clit. It must be the drug. She reached up to touch her nipples and noticed that they had swelled somewhat. When she touched her left nipple, shivers ran up and down her spine. Oh God, this can’t be good.

Charles ushered another man into the room. Edgar greeted him.

“Benjamin, it’s so good to see you.”

“Edgar, my friend, I wouldn’t miss this for the world especially if everything you say is true,” he remarked.

“See for yourself,” Edgar said as he led the large black man over to Julie.

“Oh my God, she’s absolutely gorgeous, and look at those tits! May I?” he asked.

“Be my guest,” Edgar replied.

Monica held Julie’s arms tightly behind her back so she couldn’t move. They didn’t want to offend Benjamin with any kind of emotional display. Benjamin placed his large black hands on Julie’s tits and began to squeeze and kneed them between his fingers.

“Oh!” Julie moaned as her super sensitive nipples were manipulated in the palm of his hands. She grew weak in the knees as her clit throbbed and ached with need. Her pussy was already sopping wet.

“What’s happening to me?” she thought.

Benjamin then concentrated on her nipples as he pulled and tugged on the highly sensitive nubs. This only served to arouse her even more.

Doug was seething. This large black man dressed only in a bathrobe was mauling his bride. He was doing things to her he had only dreamed of doing. He was taking liberties with his bride that he dreamed about doing for four long years.

Benjamin leaned over and took Julie’s left nipple in his mouth and sucked hard on it. Her legs shook as he proceeded to take as much of her tit meat into his mouth literally devouring her. He did the same to her right breast as he reached down to feel her pussy. He found her hard cock-like clit and rubbed it hard.

“Oh God, yes,” Julie moaned as she burned with desire. Her body was ablaze. She looked at Benjamin with glazed lust-filled eyes.

“On your knees, slut,” Benjamin ordered.

Julie dropped to her knees before the huge black man. Monica remained behind her. Doug could see that all the cameras were manned and rolling. His precious Julie wasn’t only being defiled, but it would all be recorded. Edgar was a fucking perverted bastard!

Benjamin opened his robe and let it fall to the floor. Julie’s jaw dropped open when she saw Benjamin’s monster cock. She looked back at Monica with fear in her eyes, but her pussy gave her away as her clit throbbed unmercifully and her labia quivered.

“It’s Ok baby,” Monica leaned down and whispered. “You know what to do. You did so well this afternoon.”

The snake between Benjamin’s legs hung down like a huge sausage. It was at least nine inches long and very thick and it was still soft. Julie couldn’t take her eyes off of it. Drool escaped from the corners of her mouth in anticipation of what she must do with this large black snake. She never dreamed that there could be a cock that big. She tentatively reached out and tried to lift the heavy piece of meat. It wriggled and jumped in her fingers as it came to life right before her eyes. She ran both of her small hands up and down the long shaft and it continued to grow bigger and bigger and bigger. Would it ever stop growing?

She was drawn to it like a magnet. The drool dripped on her aching tits as she leaned in and ran her tongue up and down the length of the black shaft. As she bathed the large black snake with her tongue it became shiny, glistening with her saliva.

Julie was devoid of all rational thought. Any thoughts of God were pushed to the back of her consciousness as the lust burning in every fiber of her being took over. Her body was ablaze with lust, and this fire could only be put out by the huge monster of a serpent wriggling in her small hands.

Doug watched with his mouth agape as he saw his wife licking the black man’s balls and then every inch of his thirteen inch shaft. She then took one of his baseball sized balls in her mouth. Oh God, Doug wished that it was him as his own cock twitched and precum drooled out of the tip of his piss hole. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he was overcome with jealousy when Julie took that monster cock and rubbed it all over her tits, smearing the black man’s precum all over her large areolas and nipples.

Edgar stood close by to taunt Doug as the scene unfolded before his eyes.

“My Doug, but your wife is extremely talented,” he whispered in Doug’s ear tauntingly. “I know how Benjamin feels right now. It was only a short time ago that Julie was licking my cock and sucking on my balls.”

The frame shook violently as Doug tried to free himself. Unintelligible sounds could be heard though his gag.

Julie’s first attempt to get the head of Benjamin’s cock in her mouth failed. The damn thing was too big. She forced her mouth open even wider and was finally able to wrap her lips around his huge cock head. Her jaw ached it was stretched so far. To spur her on, Monica reached around and played with her oversensitive nipples. This sent chills up and down her spine as her need for cock increased. She moaned like a wanton slut.

As she was taught, she tried to take more of this monster into her mouth. God, he was so big around and her mouth was so small. She managed to work four inches in to the back of her mouth, right to the entrance of her throat, but she was looking down a shaft that was at least another nine inches long. She went weak in the knees at the thought of trying to swallow this sewer pipe.

Monica got a little rougher, really working her tits over now, and Julie loved it. She had found that the rougher you were with Julie, the better she liked it. Benjamin grabbed hold of Julie’s head.

“Ok, slut, I think you need some help. I think my cock may be a bit much for you to handle alone. Get ready to swallow the big boy. Now open as wide as you can, and I’ll do the rest,” he ordered.

The red lights continued to flicker on the cameras, capturing everything that was happening to the still virgin bride. Julie was shaking all over as Benjamin pushed his cock forward. He met with resistance and made no progress. He tried again with the same results. The damn thing was just too big for her mouth. He tried a different tactic. He withdrew his monster cock a couple inches and then pushed forward. It was like getting a running start. The first couple of attempts were ineffectual, and her throat was getting extremely sore. However on the third attempt, the head of his cock entered her throat.

Julie grunted and her eyes bulged in fear. Benjamin smiled. He held his cock still for several minutes so that she could adjust to the intruder violating her throat. Then he worked his cock slowly forward and down her throat. She watched as inch after inch of that long black cock disappeared from view, and she could see his pubic hair getting closer and closer to her face. The cameras came in for a close-up of this amazing feat.

Monica was really working those fucking tits now – smacking and pinching them, but Julie loved it. Her high state of arousal was helping her endure the obscene violation of her throat by the black man’s goliath cock.

It took a great deal of effort and some time for Benjamin to bury his black monster down Julie’s throat, but he was unrelenting. Julie’s nostrils flared as she fought for air. All thirteen inches of the huge black snake was down her throat now, and she could feel every inch of it as it rubbed against the walls of her narrow passageway. Doug could see the bulge in her neck and could actually see the cock move as Benjamin fucked her throat with his monstrous cock.

He used her throat like a cunt for several minutes, but then took his long and now rock hard cock out of her mouth. Julie sat back on her heels panting and fighting for air. Her tits heaved up and down on her chest seductively. Her pussy was dripping its lubricating juices onto the floor below her. She was every man’s wet dream.

“You did good, baby!” Benjamin complimented her. “But I’m here to fuck your virgin cunt, and I promise you a ride that you won’t soon forget.

By now Julie was putty in his hands. She was so hot and horny that she would do just about anything to get a cock into her cunt. Her body was on fire and someone needed to put that fire out.

She lay down on the bed and spread her legs wide wantonly. She offered herself completely to this stranger as her husband looked on no more than three feet away from her. The frame rattled as Doug struggled knowing what was about to happen to his virgin wife. In his naïvety he had thought that Edgar would ultimately relent and let him consecrate his marriage to his wife, but now he knew beyond a shadow of a doubt that what was rightfully his was going to be taken by this stranger.

Benjamin crawled up between Julie’s legs and licked the inner thigh of her right leg. She moaned in ecstasy as his tongue danced all over her thigh avoiding her needy pussy. He did the same to her left thigh working his way oh so close to her dripping pussy but always avoiding it. He blew on her clit sending chills of ecstasy up and down her spine.

“Eat my pussy! Please eat my pussy!” Julie moaned.

Doug cringed when he heard his wife begging this stranger to eat her out! Her words were like a knife cutting into the depths of his soul. The frame imprisoning him rattled once again as he tried to free himself. He felt so helpless. He wanted to do something, but he was unable to come to the aid of his beloved. God had deserted them.

Julie was on fire. Any thoughts of God or the sin that she was committing had long been forgotten. The only thing that mattered now was the inferno burning in her pussy. Her hips were undulating, offering her pussy to this huge black man that would soon rip her apart with his thick thirteen inch long cock.

And the cameras continued to film all the action.

“What are you, Julie?” Benjamin asked.

“I’m a fucking cock sucking slut,” she moaned.

“Tell your husband what you are, slut?”

She gazed offer at her husband shackled to the frame next to the bed and looked at him with lust-filled eyes.

“Doug, I’m a dirty cock sucking slut,” she moaned, thrashing her head back and forth. She grabbed her tits and pinched her own nipples. “Forgive me, baby, but I can’t help myself. I need it so bad.”

Benjamin laughed as he ran his tongue up and down her slit. She began to spasm as he reached her clit and took it in his mouth and sucked on it. Her legs convulsed violently as she viciously squeezed her own nipples. Then she came! The floodgates opened and she came, but the black man was unrelenting as he devoured her pussy always returning to her supersensitive clit that kept her on a perpetual high.

He finally lined up his cock with her virgin pussy and pushed forward. It met resistance. Her hymen was indeed in tact as he smiled and pushed harder easily breaking though that thin membrane.

Julie screamed and thrashed back and forth – pleasure mixed with pain, but the pain soon faded as the black monster cock moved forward into virgin territory. He was so damn big that he stretched her to the limit. He reached her cervix but three inches of cock still remained exposed.

Julie was no longer a virgin.

Monica stood behind Doug and whispered in his ear. “Your innocent bride isn’t so innocent any more, is she?”

Monica reached around and lightly stroked Doug’s hard cock. A tear escaped his right eye as he remained riveted to the scene unfolding before him. Mixed feelings and emotions flooded his very being. An emptiness filled him knowing that he wouldn’t be that special someone – the first to make love to Julie, but at the same time seeing his wife act like such a slut excited him.

Benjamin retreated only to charge full speed ahead into her virgin pussy. He picked up his speed and rammed her pussy unmercifully, pounding into her cervix with each thrust. Julie by now was cumming almost continuously. He kept pounding her harder and harder and finally broke through her cervix and into her womb. Her belly rumbled and she shook uncontrollably experiencing an orgasm like no other she had ever felt before, it was so powerful.

“Where on earth did she put all of that cock,” Monica whispered in Doug’s ear as her hands played all over his body, keeping him in an agitated and aroused state.

Julie screamed – pleasure again mixed with pain as he violently fucked all thirteen inches into her virgin pussy..

Doug was in anguish. This was like a bad dream. The love of his life was being fucked senseless by a giant with a thirteen inch cock and she loved it. Monica stroked his cock while he continued to witness this debacle.

“Quite a sight isn’t it, Doug? I told you Benjamin was the man for the job,” Edgar heckled the poor defeated husband. All Doug could do was sob over his loss and Julie’s degradation.

Monica removed Doug’s gag, but warned him that if that were any outbursts, that not only would she put the gag back in, but that there would be a larger dildo attached to the gag, and that she’d shove a huge dildo up his ass.

Julie now was meeting him thrust for thrust as he buried his monstrous cock even deeper into her womb. She was lust crazed and wanted more.

“Fuck me harder! Harder! Oh my God, you’re so big,” she screamed as his cock continued to assault her.

“My, my, Doug, can you believe such talk from a good Christian girl,” Edgar gloated as Monica continued to lavish attention on the poor distressed boy.

Suddenly Benjamin withdrew, leaving Julie with an empty void. She looked up at him in horror.

“No! No! Put it back in! Please, don’t stop!” she screamed.

Benjamin lay down on the bed on his back.

“If you want more, slut, come and get it!” he said with a smirk on his face.

Julie quickly turned over positioning her dripping wet pussy over his thirteen inch pole and dropped herself, impaling her poor pussy and womb on his cock.

The cameras zoomed in to capture Julie playing the part of the wanton slut.

“Oh my God!” she screamed, thrashing her head back and forth as she pumped herself up and down on the oversized cock, taking it fully into her cunt with each downwards thrust, and pulling off until just a little more than the head was still inside of her cunt.

“Don’t, Julie! Don’t do this!” Doug yelled totally defeated.

Seeing his wife as the aggressor just added to his torment.

She continued to rise and fall battering her virgin pussy on the giant cock. She was consumed with lust and couldn’t get enough of the monster cock plowing her cunt as she continued to cum. Her tits bounce violently on her chest in all directions.

Benjamin reached up and grabbed her throbbing nipples and squeezed and pulled hard on them as Julie continued to ride the huge snake. He pulled on her nipples distorting the shape of her tits as she battered her pussy on his cock.

Julie became a blur as she fucked the monster cock faster and faster and faster. She began to hyperventilate. She could feel his cock swelling inside her. Benjamin now made a game of smacking her tits hard as they wildly bounced around on her chest. Unable to hold back any longer, he began to cum, flooding her unprotected womb with his hot, thick sperm.

“Aaaaaagggghhhhh,” Julie screamed as Benjamin continued to cum inside of her. She squeezed with her virgin cunt muscles and milked every last drop of cum from his giant cock.

Doug was beside himself and consumed with jealousy. Julie enjoyed every minute of her defilement with no regard for him or his plight, tied to this frame and forced to watch. He gasped as Julie got off the gigantic cock and without being told to do it, leaned over and licked his cock and balls avariciously. She then rubbed his cock all over her face while kissing and caressing it.

Doug was devastated.

Benjamin got off the bed and briefly spoke to Edgar. Then he walked over to Doug who was in a bad way.

“Hey, man, I just want to thank you. You are one lucky dude. That’s got to be one of the best fucks I’ve ever had, and I feel honored to be the first. I’m sure it’s a fucking she won’t soon forget,” Benjamin snickered. Then he turned back to Edgar and said, “Bro, you should do something about his cock. That thing is throbbing and dripping like a faucet.”

He walked towards the door and left whistling “Zippity Do Dah”.

Julie lay on the bed, her body still convulsing. Her legs were spread wide and everyone present could see that her pussy was a sloppy mess. Copious amounts of cum were seeping from her pussy onto the bed.

“Get Duke,” Edgar ordered. “Someone needs to clean up that mess.”

“Who’s Duke?” Doug asked with growing fear in his voice.

“Oh, you remember Duke, baby,” Monica whispered in Doug’s ear, still teasing and arousing him from behind. “That’s the nice dog that was licking your bride’s pussy when we came down earlier.

“Oh, no, please not the dog. Haven’t you done enough to us,” Doug cried piteously.

Charles went around to the back of the room and soon returned with the Doberman. The dog spotted Julie and jumped up on the bed with its long tongue lolling out of its mouth. Julie was not aware of the dog’s presence. She lay there with her eyes closed still highly emotionally charged. The dog crawled up between her legs and began to lap up the copious amounts of cum draining from her snatch.

Doug was horrified as he saw his wife further degraded. He thrashed around violently, trying to free himself from the frame, but all was in vain.

“Haven’t you done enough to us?” Doug exclaimed.

There was no escape. His cock was still rock hard and there was a puddle on the floor under him where his cock now was almost constantly leaking precum. He was at a breaking point. He was about to lose his mind.

Julie moaned as she now became aware of the dog lapping the cum out of her pussy. Her body shook and vibrated as the tongue actually entered her cavity. It was amazing to watch Duke twist his lengthy tongue and skillfully embed the tip into her open pussy almost as if he were fucking her with it. Then he withdrew his rough tongue and traveled up the length of her labia and raked it across her tender clit only to start the process all over again.

Julie knew this was so wrong, but she was far beyond caring.

“Oh yes, lick me boy,” moaned Julie.

“Don’t go away, Doug. I’ll be back shortly,” she whispered in Doug’s ear after giving his cock one final tug.

Monica joined Julie and Duke on the bed and sucked and nibbled on Julie’s sensitive nipples only adding to her arousal.

“Watching you gets me so fucking hot,” Monica moaned as she buried her tongue in Julie’s mouth while continuing to maul her huge tits. “You are such a kinky slut”

Julie’s body convulsed as the dog lapped away at her sensitive clit and buried his rough tongue in her pussy. Julie no longer was a virgin after her brutal introduction to womanhood so Duke’s tongue slipped easily up her hole, caressing the walls of her well stretched pussy.

“I’m so fucking hot. My pussy is on fire. I need more, Monica. Please get me more. My pussy needs to be filled. It feels so empty,” Julie mumbled as she thrashed around on the bed.

“I’m a nasty slut. Fuck me. Please, fuck me!” she continued to moan.

“You want to be fucked again, baby?” asked Monica innocently.

“Oh God yes! Please! I need cock,” Julie moaned almost as if she was in another world.

Monica looked over at Edgar who was standing close to Doug, and he nodded.

“Ok, baby, you can have more cock. Just turn over and get up on your hands and knees,” Monica said, helping her to turn over and get into position.

“That’s good baby,” she said as she smacked Julie’s ass.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Monica continued to slap Julie’s ass as Duke, who would not be denied, licked not only Julie’s pussy but tried to get his tongue up her asshole.

Julie moaned loudly overcome with lust as Monica continued to spank her, turning her ass cheeks red!

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

Duke was frantic as more cum flowed from Julie’s pussy faster than he could lick it up. There was a fire raging in Julie’s cunt that no one was able to put out.

“Grease her ass,” Edgar said to Monica.

“Hey, wait a minute,” protested Doug. “Haven’t you done enough to her already? Just leave her alone!”

Edgar laughed, amused by Doug’s outburst.

“You haven’t seen anything yet, Dougie,” Edgar snickered.

Monica got a tube of KY-Jelly and worked a liberal amount into Julie’s asshole.

“No not there!” Julie screamed in distress.

“Too late now, baby. It’s there or nowhere,” Monica said, holding Julie down while she attempted to get her middle finger past Julie’s tight sphincter muscle. After several attempts the sphincter gave and her finger entered Julie’s rectum. She worked the finger around good stretching her open. She then added a second finger and more KY-Jelly. She spent some time working two fingers in and out of Julie’s tight rectum before finally adding a third finger.

“Oh my God,” Julie moaned as Monica added a fourth finger stretching her poor asshole even more. This was all necessary for what was about to happen.

Throughout this, Monica took time to reach under Julie and smack her tits, further arousing the overheated not-so-virgin bride.

The cameras were repositioned in order to catch all the action.

All this time Duke was trying to help as he licked Julie’s pussy and around Monica’s fingers with his rough tongue. He was in a highly agitated state as his cock slipped out of its sheath.

“Only one virgin hole left, Doug,” Edgar sneered.

Doug felt like he was losing his mind as he thrashed around on the frame trying to get loose. His cock was still rock hard and dripping more than ever. He knew that all of this was so wrong, but the thought of what might happen excited him even more.

Duke continued to lap away with his rough tongue, licking poor Julie’s pussy raw and all around her anus. Monica now had four fingers buried up Julie’s ass as she continued to land vicious blows on her ass cheeks. She worked her fingers in and out widening the poor girl’s shitter. Julie’s virgin asshole was now stretched and ready for the real thing. Monica slowly withdrew her fingers leaving behind a gaping hole.

“Up!” Monica commanded Duke, and Duke jumped up eagerly, wrapping his front paws around Julie’s waist. He was moving his backend in an agitated manner, and Monica guided his long thin penis towards Julie’s gaping asshole. Duke found his mark and began humping his engorged cock up her ass.

“Oh God, no! Not the dog. Don’t let the dog do that,” Julie screamed.

“Stop it in the name of Jesus!” Doug screamed as he looked on helpless to do anything to aid his bride.

Monica crawled around in front of Julie.

“Isn’t that what you wanted, baby, more cock?” Monica asked.

“Yes, but not the dog,” she said weakly as she again was overcome by lust.

Julie’s jaw dropped open as her ass was being reamed out by the Doberman. It felt like the top of her head was going to explode. Suddenly she shuddered as she climaxed again.

“Yes! Yes! Yes!” she screamed.

Her breasts swayed violently below her, smacking into each other with the force of Duke’s thrusts. He pumped his weapon in and out of her tight hole so fast that his rump was a blur. All ten inches of dog cock was buried up her ass.

“Feel good, baby?” Monica asked.

Julie just stared at Monica with glazed eyes, drool seeping from her mouth and onto her swaying tits. The anal assault went on for some time as Duke pounded away like the supreme beast that he was. His cock was pounding in and out of Julie’s tight passageway at a furious speed. Julie’s slender hips bounced in unison with Duke’s pumping. She was a prisoner in the large dog’s clutches with his legs wrapped tightly around her waist.

Then Duke paused briefly, crouching down slightly to give Julie a short-lived respite, and he remained motionless for a few seconds. Julie thought the dog was done, and she relaxed letting her body shrink downward along with his. The mad dog suddenly thrusted upwards with such power and accuracy that he implanted his raging cock into Julie’s colon. Her outer opening clamped tightly around the far side of Duke’s knot and he knew it was time to pump blood to his cock to ensure a perfect seal. The ball swelled in size and Julie was his bitch.

“Aaaaaaaagggghhhh,” Julie screamed, her orgasm exploding, eroding every bit of stamina left in her body.

“He’s so deep, and so hot. I can feel him deep inside of me, and I can’t stop it, I can’t stop myself,” Julie moaned.

“She’s creaming,” Monica exclaimed. “Look at her ass go!”

Monica then reached under Julie and tugged on her nipples further arousing her. Duke kept his dog meat fully embedded up Julie’s ass and kept blood flowing to his cock until it reached maximum size.

“Oh my God, he’s killing me. He’s too big. Get him out of me,” she screamed.

“Somebody help her,” Doug screamed.

“Not to worry, my boy, Duke knows what he’s doing. He’s had anal sex many times and enjoys this part the most,” Edgar gloated.

Julie jerked hard putting intense pressure on the raging knot and the Doberman’s cock throbbed madly in anticipation. Duke assumed Julie’s struggles were an attempt to escape his attack, and he pulled back with his front legs using all his strength. This single act triggered Duke’s orgasm. His haunches barely moved. His thick penis pulsed madly while his hips shuddered only slightly. There was more dog cum than any woman could hold as Duke filled every tiny cranny of Julie’s battered asshole. The seconds turned into minutes and no one could imagine an orgasm so intense and so extreme. Amazingly the dog’s torrid seed somehow leaked from the tight seal.

Julie cried and tears ran down her cheeks as she felt the embarrassment of having an orgasm with a dog of all things on her wedding night. She could feel every jerk and every spasm that ran through Duke’s cock from the thick, bulbous base to the fiery tip as he secreted massive amounts of cum into her ass and colon. His flaming tool jerked and throbbed at a rapid tempo although his hips remained fairly steady. Her ass was filled to overflowing and some of Duke’s cum actually managed to leak out around the seal created by his knot.

Duke twirled his body so that his front leg stepped over Julie’s back. He turned completely around but their bodies were still tightly joined together by his knot. Time was suspended while the weight of Julie’s body, which was slightly lower than Duke’s, pulled hard on the secure bond. The large ball finally came free after what seemed like an eternity followed by a surge of liquid.

Julie collapsed on the bed totally exhausted. The cameras had captured everything from many angles. This was Edgar’s insurance against any future repercussions.

Monica took a very sore and half dazed bride into the bathroom to clean up. The human body is an amazingly resilient machine as Julie had suffered very little internal damage the worst being some bleeding from her tattered hymen. She fell to sleep from sheer exhaustion after the marathon fuck session she experienced on this her wedding night.

Doug whimpered uncontrollably as he witnessed the total debasement of his young bride. To think that she had just been sodomized by a Doberman. He blubbered incoherently, tired, exhausted, and frustrated as he hung from the metal frame.

“I take it you didn’t enjoy your wife’s display tonight,” Edgar taunted him.

Doug was sullen. He had nothing further to say. He was a totally defeated young man. He was no match for Edgar and his sinister diabolical mind. His cock was still hard and seeping precum as visions of Julie’s debacle plagued his every thought. He was mad at God for allowing this to happen to them. They both had been faithful and steadfast servants of the Lord for as far back as he could remember.

“Would you like Monica to relieve you, my boy?” Edgar asked.

How sweet it would be if he could get the young lad to beg for Monica to suck his aching cock.

“There’s really no reason for you to suffer like this,” Monica said as she ran her index finger up and down the length of his stiff cock.

Doug’s cock twitched at her touch. He so much needed relief. His balls were now aching they were so full of cum.

“You just have to ask,” she cooed as she grazed the head of his sensitive cock.

Doug looked at her pleadingly as she licked her lips, and then sucked on her middle finger.

By this time Edgar had the camcorder running once again.

Doug’s lips quivered and more tears welled up in his eyes. He couldn’t take it any more. The touch of Monica’s hand on his aching cock was too much for him to take. Besides he spent the whole evening watching his wife being violated first with Edgar’s cock in her mouth, then by a black man, with a 13 inch cock, and finally by a Doberman Pincer, who took her in the ass, and she had even begged for it.

“Suck me, please!” he blurted out.

“You don’t want to wait for your wife?” she asked.

“Well, I… I need some relief too… it’s not fair... please suck my cock?” he begged.

“Ah, poor baby,” she said as she licked the length of his cock.

“Are you sure?” she teased.

He nodded.

And then Monica took the full length of his thick cock down her throat.

“Ooooooohhhhhh,” Doug groaned.

Monica knew he wouldn’t last long, and she wanted to get it over with quickly. She was exhausted from the day’s activities. She worked his length in and out of her throat allowing him to use her mouth as his cunt on his wedding night.

While Monica was giving poor Doug a blow job, his beautiful slutty bride was handcuffed to the bed. Her ankles were also cuffed at the bottom of the bed, forcing her to sleep on her back with little or no movement. Julie was oblivious to what was happening since she was in a deep sleep totally exhausted.

It took less than two minutes for Doug to scream out and pump a massive load of cum down Monica’s throat. She loved cum and had no problem taking his full load into her belly. When she was done, she licked his cock lovingly, feeling somewhat sorry for him.

“There baby, you were able to cum twice on your wedding day, and if you’re really good, I’ll let you make me cum before you go to bed.”

“I can’t do that Monica, I’m a married man.”

Monica laughed at his remark. How ridiculous that sounded after begging her to suck him off.

“Doug, you just begged me to give you a blow job. Are you trying to tell me it’s alright to get a blow job but not to get fucked? Where does it say that in the Bible?” She asked amused by his faulty reasoning.

Doug hung his head in shame, knowing that she was right.

“Doug, how would you like to sleep with your wife tonight?” asked Edgar.

“Are you serious?” Doug asked incredulously.

“Yes, very serious.”

“Well, of course, I would. She is my wife and this is our wedding night,” he answered hopefully.

“Well, that can be arranged on one condition,” Edgar said.

“Anything!”

“You have to fuck Monica to earn that right,” said Edgar with a smile on his face.

“I can’t do that!”

“Is there something wrong with me, Doug?” Monica asked as she ran her index finger along the length of his cock.

“No, I never said that,” Doug said defensively.

“Is it because I’m black?” Monica asked continuing to run her finger over his cock which was quickly springing back to life.

“No, Monica, color has nothing to do with it,” he said.

Edgar and Monica were enjoying toying with a very tired and confused young man who just wanted to spend the night with his new bride. They loved fucking with his mind.

“Then why, Doug?” asked Edgar as Monica continued to stimulate his now rock hard cock.

“I’m married.”

“Oh my God, Doug, Didn’t we just cover that ground?” laughed Edgar.

Once again Doug was speechless. He had no defense.. Fucking Monica was no worse than what he’s already done and he knew it. Besides Julie not only fucked another man, but had sucked another man’s cock, and had been sodomized by a dog, and enjoyed it. Why should he be a martyr?

“I’ll do it.”

You’ll do what?” asked Edgar.

“Do you have to make me say it?” asked Doug.

“Look, you make Monica feel like a piece of shit, and then you act like you’re doing her a favor. I only offered her to you because she felt sorry for you. She felt bad because you hung around while your wife got her brains fucked out,” yelled Edgar.

Doug was confused and feeling totally guilty. He was tired and exhausted. His head was aching, and he couldn’t think straight. Edgar and Monica were really screwing with his mind and trying to turn the tables on him in his confused state. It seemed to be working.

“Let’s go Monica,” said Edgar.

Monica and Edgar started to walk away from Doug. They glanced at each other with a knowing look on their faces.

“Wait!” Doug called out.

“Yes?”

“I’m sorry. I was wrong!”

Edgar and Monica were really able to turn things around. Let’s examine what transpired here. First of all Edgar kidnapped the young newlyweds and subjected them to unthinkable humiliation and degradation. They were the victims. Now Doug was actually apologizing to Edgar for not wanting to fuck someone other than his wife. They had really managed to fuck up the mind of this young man.

Edgar and Monica turned around.

“What exactly are you saying, Doug?” asked Edgar.

“I’ll do what you want,” he whispered.

“And what exactly do we want?” asked Edgar.

“You want me to fuck Monica,” he whispered.

“And what do you want, Doug?” Edgar asked.

There was a moment of silence.

“I don’t know. I don’t know what I want. I guess I want to do her,” he said.

“You want to what?” pressed Edgar forcing him to spell out exactly what he wanted.

“I want to fuck Monica,” he blurted out.

Edgar walked over and released Doug’s hands from the frame. He then released his ankles as he drew a gun from his belt.

“Don’t get any heroic ideas,” he warned.

“I think you owe Monica an apology, Doug,” Edgar said.

Doug hesitated for a moment and then said, “I’m sorry, Monica. Please forgive me.”

“It’s OK, baby,” she cooed.

She walked up to Doug and wrapped her arms around his neck as she buried her tongue in his mouth. Doug hungrily kissed her as his cock throbbed.

His hard cock rested against her belly.

“You do like me, don’t you, Doug. On your knees, baby,” Monica ordered, taking charge of the situation.

Doug fell to his knees finding it simpler to obey rather than fighting them any more. Monica swayed seductively in front of him, rubbing her pussy all over his face. Doug had never experienced anything like this. Monica then turned around, bent over, and reached back separating her ass cheeks.

“Eat me, Doug,” Monica ordered.

Doug groaned sorrowfully as he reluctantly buried his face between her ass cheeks.

“Now, lick my rosebud with your tongue,” she ordered.

Doug’s tongue ran back and forth over her anus, doing as he was told. The pungent taste assaulted his senses. There was no more fight left in him.

“That’s nice, Doug! Now fuck me with that tongue. Shove is up my asshole.”

Tears welled up in Doug’s eyes as he obeyed and hardened his tongue, pushing it against her anus. His tongue slipped in past her sphincter as Monica moaned and rotated her hips. Doug fucked his tongue in and out of her tight ass as Monica played with her wet sopping pussy.

“Oh yes, Doug, eat my asshole. Stick your tongue in farther,” she moaned as she reached around and pushed on his head. “I love the feel of your tongue reaming out my ass!”

Her words excited him as he redoubled his efforts and worked his tongue at a frantic rate trying to gain more ground. His tongue now fucked her asshole like a small cock and this drove Monica crazy.

“Oh yes, that’s it,” she groaned.

Edgar captured the whole scene on video. The objective camera eye told no lies. Doug was enjoying what he was doing. Finally Monica got up and led Doug over to the bed.

“Lie down, baby,” cooed Monica. “You’ve got me so fucking hot. I need your cock in me.”

Doug lay down on his back. His cock was rock hard and throbbing. Precum seeped out of his piss hole which Monica quickly licked up. She took a pair of handcuffs and cuffed his wrists above his head. His feet were also secured. He was completely immobile lying inches away from his unconscious wife as Monica crawled up between his legs. The camera was rolling, capturing all the action.

She kissed and licked his inner thighs as his cock quivered, sensing the closeness of her luscious lips. She finally ran her tongue around the head of his cock before abandoning it to move up his abdomen.

Monica finally straddled his face and ordered him to eat her pussy. Doug’s tongue lashed out as he buried it up her fuck hole, grinding her nasty cunt all over his face. She rubbed her clit against his nose further arousing herself. This was the first pussy Doug had ever eaten, and he found he loved the taste of her juices filling his mouth.

Julie slept soundly only inches away from her husband completely oblivious to what was going on. She had no idea that her husband was at this moment preparing to fuck this beautiful black Amazon.

Monica lifted herself off Doug’s face as he gulped in much needed air. She slithered down his body poising her sopping wet pussy above his throbbing cock. She ran his cock up and down her slit bathing it in her juices. She teased herself by rubbing his cock head against her hard clit. At the same time she sucked and bit his nipples, driving him absolutely crazy. He was out of his mind with lust. All the pent-up emotion of the evening’s events came to a head.

“You’re so fucking hard, Doug,” she moaned. “Are you ready to fuck me, baby?”

“God, yes, bury my cock in your pussy,” Doug groaned.

Monica slowly lowered herself on Doug’s fat nine inch cock as she kissed his neck, working her way up to his ear.

“You chose me baby!” Monica cooed in his ear as she continued her decent.

“What?” he mumbled.

“When Edgar asked you what you wanted, you chose me not her,” she whispered burying her tongue in Doug’s ear.

“No, I didn’t!” Doug retorted.

“You told Edgar you would fuck me, but then he asked you what YOU wanted, and you said you wanted me. You could have said you wanted Julie, but you didn’t,” Monica whispered huskily while tonguing Doug’s ear and riding him even harder.

Doug was dumbfounded. Did he purposely betray his wife? He was so confused. He didn’t know what to think. Everything was being twisted around.

Monica buried her tongue in Doug’s mouth as she squeezed his hard cock with her cunt muscles. He’d never had a woman before and his cock was being exquisitely massaged by a very talented pussy.

Then Monica slowed down and sat up straight with his nine inch cock buried to the hilt inside her. She rotated her hips allowing his rigid pole an opportunity to explore her inner depths. His virgin cock was exploring a pussy for the very first time and he liked it.

Monica leaned over and offered him her left breast to suck on. Doug never suckled a breast before and greedily took her long hard nipple into his mouth. He sucked and ran his tongue all over the hard nub captured between his teeth and then sucked as much of her titmeat into his mouth as he could hold. He couldn’t get enough. He wanted to devour all of her. He then abandoned her left tit to suckle the right one.

At the same time Monica teased Doug by lifting her hot dripping pussy off of his cock until only the head of his cock was buried between her labia. She rotated her hips massaging the head of his cock, driving him wild.

“You like that, baby,” she whispered in his ear.

She then dropped, burying all nine inches of his rigid cock into her pussy. She groaned as his cock pounded her cervix threatening to break through into her womb. She rode his cock increasing her speed, and now Doug thrust upwards meeting her blow for blow.

“You feel so fucking good,” he groaned.

Language like that was so out of character for Doug, a graduate of a conservative Christian college. It was amazing what being consumed by lust could make you say and do.

A spasm rocked Monica’s loins as Doug’s long thick cock battered her cervix with every stroke. She got even more excited knowing that she was taking his virginity as his new bride slept only inches away from him. Another spasm rocked through her belly like a bolt of lightning as Doug’s upward thrusts matched Monica’s stroke by stroke. The spasms were coming fast and furious as her pussy exploded and violently contracted around his cock.

“Aaaaaaggghhhhh, oh God I’m cuming,” Monica screamed as Doug pounded her even harder, breaking though her cervix and into her womb. This triggered a sequence of contractions within the depths of her womb which rocketed her higher and higher as spasm after spasm coursed through her body.

Doug was relentless. He was like a fucking machine as he pushed up violently burying his thick rigid cock into Monica’s battered spasming pussy continually tearing through her cervix and into her womb. She had had longer but the thickness of Doug’s cock was giving her an overpowering experience that was rocking her body to new heights.

Finally Doug’s body stiffened and his cock swelled as he shot blast after blast of scalding cum into the black woman’s womb triggering another series of violent spasms within the her inner depths which sent her reeling.

“AAaaaaggghhhh, what the fuck are you doing to me,” she screamed as she buried her tongue is Doug’s mouth, sucking the life out of him. She couldn’t get enough of him as her hands and mouth consumed him while grinding her pussy onto his spasming cock which was still filling her with hot sperm.

They both finally collapse, totally sated. They lay quietly for several minutes as they tried to catch their breath. Doug’s cock was still semi-hard and embedded in Monica’s pussy. Edgar was still filming, capturing all the events of Doug and Julie’s wedding night on tape.

Monica gently kissed Doug’s face and whispered in his ear, “What a lover you are, baby. I never expected anything like that from a first timer. You drove me absolutely crazy.”

The reality of the situation finally hit Doug. His first sexual experiences on his wedding night were with a complete stranger. The girl he saved himself for was lying next to him and had been violated. Feelings of remorse consumed him as the full realization of what had transpired hit home.

Why did God allow this to happen? Was this a test? Was there a purpose? Why wasn’t he stronger? Why didn’t he resist the temptation of the flesh? Mingled with these thoughts were many erotic images of Julie’s and his violation. These visions caused his sated cock to twitch and show signs of life. He drifted off into a disturbed sleep with flashbacks of Monica taking his cock deep into her throat.

Honeymoon Gone Awry

Honeymoon Gone Awry Chapter Five

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Chapter Five

It was late Sunday morning, the day after Julie and Doug’s wedding night of debauchery. Both were awakened from a deep sleep by Charles, the butler, after recovering from the activities of the previous night.

Charles released and took them upstairs to separate suites in Edgar’s mansion where they could bath and prepare for their departure. New clothes were laid out for each of them, seeing that their own belongings were still in the car at the garage and the clothes they wore to the mansion were no longer fit to be worn.

Doug wore a pair of very stylish khakis, a polo shirt along with penny loafers. He looked quite spiffy in his new attire. Julie wore a v neck cashmere sweater which left a great deal of cleavage exposed and very little to the imagination, an almost too short mini skirt, and five inch heels. She looked extremely sexy and enticing in her new attire.

They met Edgar and Monica in the dining room for brunch.

Edgar rose as they entered.

“Well, good morning, Julie and Doug, I hope you rested well and found everything to your liking this morning,” Edgar greeted them jovially.

Doug and Julie looked at Edgar suspiciously. Doug feared that Edgar might try to keep them there against their will. He was not totally convinced that they would be allowed to go on their merry way. Julie shared Doug’s fears.

“Doug, would you do the honors and say grace before we eat?” asked Edgar affably.

Doug looked at him in disbelief. Was this the same Edgar that humiliated and debased them the night before?

“Of course,” Doug said as he took Julie’s hand to his right and Monica’s hand to his left. He then bowed his head and closed his eyes. “Dear Heavenly Father, thank you for all that you provide for us on a daily basis. Please bless this food that we are about to eat. We pray in Jesus’ name. Amen.”

Edgar watched Doug with half open eyes with a smile on his face.

“Thank you, Doug. Now everyone dig in,” Edgar said.

Every breakfast item imaginable was spread before them including French toast, pancakes, scrambled eggs, waffles, bacon, sausage, home fries, and of course orange juice, coffee, and tea. The young couple were ravenous and ate heartily having very little to say to their host.

“Your car is ready, Doug. I called the garage this morning. I had them replace all the tires including the spare with new tires. The tread was pretty well worn according to the mechanic,” Edgar explained as if nothing had happened.

“How much do we owe you?” asked Doug.

“Absolutely nothing! Consider it a wedding present from me,” he smiled. “I also have several others gifts for you before you leave.”

Doug looked a little leery. He didn’t trust the man as far as he could throw him – not after last night. He wanted to bring up the bizarre activities of the night before but thought better of it. He had mixed emotions. When he thought back on what happened to his wife, he found himself getting aroused. He was ashamed of himself for even thinking this way. He knew this was wrong and tried to block those thoughts out of his mind. He also knew that everything he did was a sin. He battled the self-condemnation he was feeling and the lustful thoughts that continually invaded his consciousness.

Julie fought a similar battle. She couldn’t deny her arousal by the black man or the Doberman, but the moral implications were devastating. She asked for God’s forgiveness but flashbacks of the previous night invaded her thoughts, causing her to get wet. She knew she was a sinner and not worthy.

In short, innocence had been destroyed. Seeds had been planted the night before in both Doug and Julie that were taking root, and only time would tell what fruit they would bear.

As Doug looked over at Monica, she blew him a kiss with her pouty sensual lips. His cock hardened.

“I have a wedding DVD for you. Right now it’s being edited and compiled by my staff. I hope you will keep this memento of your wedding night to yourselves. Obviously it is quite graphic.

“Of course, when you leave here if you attempt to cause me any trouble like being foolish enough to go to the authorities, DVD’s are ready to be distributed to your parents, your friends, members of your church, and sold worldwide under the ‘Fetish Films’ label, a highly notorious porn company known for their kinky productions.

“This DVD clearly shows that both of you are willing participants and even beg to be fucked and sucked,” said Edgar.

“We just want to get on with our lives and put this behind us,” Doug stated. “We have no intentions of going to the authorities.”

“A very wise decision, my boy. I’ve truly been impressed with you from the start, and I know Monica feels the same,” Edgar said.

“Oh God, yes, Doug, you are very impressive,” she cooed.

Doug’s cock tingled.

Julie was anxious to leave before anything else happened. She still found it hard to believe that Edgar simply planned on letting them go. Doug also had his doubts. He would rest much easier when they were on their way to the Carolinas.

“We have one more stop before going to the garage to get your car. I’ve taken the liberty of selecting some fine jewelry for you, Julie, and we simple need to stop and have it fitted before you’re on your way. It shouldn’t take long at all,” Edgar said affably.

“That’s really not necessary,” said Julie.

“It would mean a great deal to me if you would accept this gift. It’s my way of saying I’m sorry, Julie,” Edgar said with a note of remorse in his voice.

“Well… I guess it’s alright,” she reluctantly agreed.

“Wonderful! If you’re ready, we can be on our way,” Edgar said as he rose. “I know you both are anxious to be on your way to start your new life together.”

The limo was waiting as they left the mansion. Their destination was only a short distance away.

“We’re stopping at Reba’s Custom Jewelry for your fitting. I think you’ll approve of my selections, Julie and Doug.”

They pulled into the long winding driveway which took then back to a large modern looking building. A sign hung on the side of the building – ‘Reba’s Exclusive Custom Fittings’.

Upon entering the building Julie was ushered off to the left and into a room by Edgar. A sign next to the door said ‘Fitting Room.’ Monica took Doug into a room just to the right. A sign next to the door said ‘Viewing Room.’ In this room was a couch facing a large mirrored wall. There were several other lounge chairs and tables in the room which gave it a warm, homey feeling.

Monica sat on the couch and patted the seat next to her. Doug reluctantly sat down.

“Are you alright?” Monica asked resting her hand on Doug’s right thigh. His cock twitched. Memories of last night invaded his thoughts like an unwanted intruder.

“I guess so,” he said. “I’m so confused.”

“I’m sorry for what happened to you and Julie, but I’m not sorry that last night I received the best fuck of my life,” she said as her lips brushed Doug’s. “You’re a very special person.”

Doug drew away.

“Please don’t do that, Monica.”

Monica was just complicating things. He wanted to leave this place and get on with his life far away from here. Edgar’s gifts of jewelry weren’t necessary.

As Doug’s troubled mind wrestled with his emotions, the mirrored wall in front of him suddenly changed. It changed into a window! Incredible as it may seem, the mirror turned into a window revealing a room on the other side with an examination table and a woman strapped to the table.

“Oh my God, Julie!” Doug screamed as he ran up to the window and pounded on it. “Let her go, you bastards.”

“It’s no use, Doug, they can’t hear you. The room is soundproof,” Monica said, her voice showing no emotion.

Doug ran to the door and pulled on it but it was locked. He pounded on the door.

“Let me out, Goddammit, let me out!” he screamed.

“Doug, settle down. Come over here and sit down. It’s not as bad as you think,” said Monica.

Doug fell to the floor and buried his face in his hands.

“I knew he wasn’t going to let us go!” He thought the nightmare was over. He just wanted to pick up the pieces and try to move on with his life together with Julie.

Monica walked over and kneeled down, trying to comfort Doug. She rubbed his shoulder as she attempted to calm him down.

“Come back over here with me, Doug,” she said soothingly as she gently helped Doug up and led him back over to the couch.

“What’s happening?” he asked in anguish.

“Just listen and you’ll find out!” she comforted him by rubbing his shoulders. “Everything will be alright, baby.”

Doug looked at the sight before him. Julie was completely naked. She was lying on her back on an examination table much like a table you would find in a doctor’s office. Her feet were in stirrups spread wide apart. Straps held her ankles secure. Another strap was secured under her large tits, effectively immobilizing her. A ball gag was in her mouth.

“Doug, can you hear me?” asked Edgar over a loudspeaker.

“What the fuck are you doing to my wife, you bastard?” Doug screamed.

“Now, is that any kind of talk for a good Christian boy,” Edgar said mockingly.

“Just try to settle down,” Monica whispered in Doug’s ear as her hand once again rested on his thigh.

In spite of himself, Doug found that his cock was responding to the proximity of Monica’s hand. His cock was twitching and hardened slightly which did not go unnoticed by Monica.

“You know what’s happening, Doug. I told you this morning,” replied Edgar in a calm voice.

“What are you talking about,” Doug asked.

“Didn’t I tell you that we were stopping to have Julie’s jewelry fitted?”

“Yes, I know that,” Doug retorted.

“Well, that’s what we’re doing!”

“I don’t understand,” Doug said. “Since when are you stripped naked and tied down for jewelry.”

“That’s depends on the type of jewelry, Doug. The type of jewelry I’m giving your wife does require it!”

“What type of jewelry are you talking about?”

“Well, for starters, barbells in her large nipples.”

Doug tried to get up but Monica held him down.

“Doug, take it easy or he’ll have you restrained. I don’t want that to happen. Please,” Monica urged, trying to calm Doug down.

“You can’t do that!” he screamed.

“Doug, I can,” Edgar calmly said with a slight chuckle. “You see, Julie is a very sensuous woman, and I’ve discovered she has very sensitive nipples that demand a lot of attention. What better way to draw attention to these luscious nubs than with jewelry. Let’s proceed and then I’ll tell you about the other pieces of jewelry Julie will receive today.”

Julie struggled on the table but was unable to move or make any sound as far as that was concerned. She looked at Edgar pleadingly but he simply ignored her.

A man in a white coat put on latex gloves. He then captured Julie’s left nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He squeezed and tugged on the nub until it was hard. The nipple stood out from her large quivering tit. He then swabbed her nipple and areola with alcohol. Next he picked up an instrument which looked like tweezers with holes in the end. He carefully positioned it on the nipple and clamped it down. He then took a 14 gauge hollow needle that he pushed through the nipple. Julie’s head thrashed back and forth as the needle penetrated her nipple.

“It’s ok. Julie is fine,” soothed Monica as she rubbed her hand up and down Doug’s inner thigh. In spite of himself and in spite of what was happening to his wife in the other room, Doug’s cock betrayed him and was beginning to get hard.

A stainless steel barbell followed the needle through. The medical technician then unclamped the tweezers and screwed a ball on the other end of the barbell. Julie’s left nipple was pierced. He applied more alcohol to the new piercing to guard against infection.

“See, baby, that wasn’t too bad,” cooed Monica as her hand traveled closer to Doug’s growing cock. Monica would love to suck on his large weapon one more time. She knew she had to be careful, or she’d scare him off.

The technician moved to Julie’s right side and repeated the procedure on her right nipple.

Julie was wide eyed but could do little else seeing that she was so effectively immobilized. Her eyes revealed the horror she was feeling as her body was disfigured.

Monica’s hand slowly strayed higher, only a fraction of an inch away from the growing bulge in his pants. Doug was mesmerized as he watched his new bride get her nipples pierced.

“Finished, Doug,” came Edgar’s voice over the speaker. “Well, her nipples are finished but we’re far from done, my boy!”

“What do you mean?” asked Doug with a defeated tone in his voice. He knew he was totally helpless. There was nothing he could do to come to the aid of his poor wife. He had this feeling before.

The window then suddenly turned back into a mirror.

“What’s happening?” Doug asked.

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Julie looked down in horror at her poor abused nipples. How wrong she was thinking that the horror from the night before was over. Now they were disfiguring her body. Tears streamed down her face.

“Why is this happening to me? I’m a good person,” she thought.

Everything had happened so fast. She walked through the door with Edgar and was immediately grabbed by two men who stripped her and shackled her to the examination table. The room looked very much like an operating room. She could see Doug sitting in the other room, but than the window turned into a mirror before they pierced her nipples.

Now the mirrored wall suddenly began to change, and she saw her husband still sitting with Monica on the couch, but they were sitting much closer. Monica was whispering something in Doug’s ear as her hand traveled up and down his inner thigh. Julie could see a large bulge in her husband’s slacks and knew that he was aroused by the sensual black Amazon sitting next to him.

And then as she looked on in disgust, Monica slowly unzipped Doug’s zipper and released his now hard throbbing cock. She ran her hand up and down the full length of his thick nine inch member as it grew harder and harder.

Doug closed his eyes and laid his head back as Monica kissed his neck with her large sensual lips. She then softly kissed his lips as her tongue snaked out of her mouth and entered his, sending chills up and down his spine.

“May I kiss you, baby,” she cooed.

“I guess so,” Doug answered, succumbing to the lust that was running through his very being.

“Don’t feel bad. Julie is alright. Actually, her pierced nipples look very sensuous,” she cooed.

Monica slipped his slacks off and leaned over to run her tongue around the head of his cock causing him to groan with desire. She then licked up and down the length of the nine inch shaft.

Julie cried uncontrollably. Now married for a little over twenty-four hours, she had not even one intimate moment with her husband.

“It looks like Doug is enjoying himself, Julie,” Edgar commented as he removed her gag.

“If Doug knew what you were doing to me…”

“But he does know!” Edgar interrupted.

“How can that be?

“Julie, he watched as your nipples were being pierced. He saw the whole procedure,” Edgar answered.

“I don’t believe it!” she wailed.

“Oh yes, you see this wall is a sophisticated piece of technology - a window to us right now and a wall of mirrors to them. With a flick of a switch the wall at any time can change back to a mirror on this side and a window on the other,” he chuckled.

“You sadistic bastard! What right do you have to violate my body like this?” she cried uncontrollably. “What right do you have to play with our lives like this?”

“Julie, you agreed to stop here for a fitting before being returned to your car,” Edgar stated.

“You never told me you had something sick like this in mind,” she wailed.

“You never asked,” Edgar simply replied, enjoying every moment of the poor naïve woman’s anguish. This whole affair was turning out much better than Edgar expected.

Meanwhile, Julie watched dumbfounded as Monica deep throated her husband.

Monica took her time to savor the long thick cock that gave her so much pleasure the night before. She slowly took it inch by inch down her throat as Doug convulsed under her expert manipulation. He was like putty in her hands, and she knew that in his present state of mind, he would do just about anything she desired. It also excited her knowing that Julie was watching as she deep throated her husband.

As Julie looked on with her mouth agape, the window slowly turned back into a mirror.

How can he enjoy himself when he knows she’s suffering under the hands of this monster?

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Doug was in another world as he watched Monica’s large sensual lips engulf his throbbing cock and slowly descend taking his throbbing member inch by inch down her throat.

“You’re lips are amazing, Monica,” he groaned.

As he looked up, he could see that the mirror once again had changed. Julie was still on the examination table as Edgar repositioned the gag in her mouth.

“Well, Doug, I don’t mean to interrupt you, but it’s time to fit Julie with her next piece of jewelry – actually several pieces,” Edgar explained, enjoying himself way too much.

Doug simply grunted as Monica was bringing him closer and closer to a climax.

“First Julie will receive a nice 14 karat gold ring in her clitoral hood followed by 6 rings in her labia. Now, being the good Christian boy that you are, you’re probably not familiar with a woman’s anatomy. Let me explain. The clit is located at the top of Julie’s slit and a piece of skin known as the hood covers it when it is not fully aroused. The ring will pierce the hood and rest over the clit - a very nice source of stimulation for Julie at all times,” Edgar snickered.

Julie thrashed on the table but was limited in her movements. She couldn’t believe that this diabolical fiend was planning to actually defile her body in this manner. To make matters worse, her husband was sinning with that black woman while she suffered this humiliation.

“The six rings, three in each pussy lip, can serve many purposes. For example, chains can be attached to each pair limiting access to her pussy. You might want to stretch her pussy lips. In that case weights can be attached to the rings which will aid in stretching her labia. The possibilities, Doug, are virtually endless. Just use your imagination.”

Doug listened but processed very little of what Edgar was saying. Monica was quite a distraction as she buried his cock down her throat.

“In order for us to proceed any further, it will be necessary to shave Julie’s pubic area. This lowers the risk of infection considerably,” explained Edgar.

The medical tech washed Julie’s pubic area and then covers it with shaving cream.

Edgar leaned in close to Julie’s ear and whispered, “It would be advisable to remain very still while you’re being shaved. We wouldn’t want you cut or damaged in such a delicate area.”

Doug watched through glazed eyes as the man in the white lab coat proceeded to shave his bride clean.

When he was finished, her pussy was as smooth as a baby’s bottom. Edgar ran his fingers lightly over her labia and clit causing Julie to shiver. He then applied debilitating cream to the shaved area to ensure that her pubic hair would never grow back. Her pussy and rectal area would be void of hair forever.

“What is that stuff you’re putting on me?” Julie asked fearfully.

Edgar laughed.

“You’ll never have to worry about shaving down there again. You see, Julie, this cream will ensure that your pubic hair will never grow back. Right at this moment it’s destroying each hair follicle.”

“Oh God, no, you bastard!” she wailed.

Doug watched through lust-filled eyes as Monica continued to suck on his cock and balls. He couldn’t think clearly and found that watching his wife in such a compromising situation oddly excited him.

He saw the technician swab off Julie’s cunt with antiseptic.

The procedure for piercing the vagina area was much the same as the procedure used on her tits. In less than a minute the clitoral hood ring was resting on her clit.

Doug watched as the technician quickly added six small rings to Julie’s outer labia using antiseptic before and after each piercing. Three rings on each outer lip were now in place.

“You’re taking this so well, Doug. I’ll also add three chains connecting the labia rings if you have no objections,” Edgar said as if Doug had a choice.

Julie was in deep despair and feeling betrayed by both God and her husband. She thought for sure God would have protected her from all evil, and she never expected her husband’s of little more than a day to succumb to the wiles of another woman while she was humiliated and degraded.

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The mirror changed to a window and, Julie, who was in considerable pain, could see her husband’s lust-filled eyes as Monica sucked on one of his balls. His head lay back against the back of the coach, his mouth agape as he groaned from the expert manipulation of his cock and balls by Monica.

Julie’s gag was once again removed.

“It looks like Doug is really enjoying himself,” Edgar taunted as he rested his hand on Julie’s left tit.

Julie cried uncontrollably. She felt forsaken and filled with hopelessness.

“Don’t cry, Julie. All marriages have their ups and downs. It just looks like Doug is really up right now.”

Edgar wasn’t helping, and, of course, wasn’t trying to help the poor newlywed feel better.

“I only have one more piece of jewelry for you, Julie,” Edgar said massaging Julie’s tit.

“I don’t want anything else from you. Haven’t you done enough to ruin our lives? Aren’t you satisfied?” she cried hysterically.

“Almost, Julie, but not quite. It actually could be much worse, you know. I could have tattooed your whole body. I could have put a ring though your nose, and incidentally, still could,” he continued to provoke her, pushing her more and more.

“Oh God, help me,” she groaned.

“Why don’t you take a moment to watch Doug? This will give you a chance to rest before you receive your last piece of jewelry,” Edgar suggested as he directed the technician to remove her legs from the stirrups and raise her up into a sitting position.

With this done, she saw Monica stand up and slowly take off her top and then her bra. She saw the hungry look in her husband’s eyes as he stared at the black woman’s good sized tits. She watched as Monica removed her skirt and panties, and then rubbed her pussy in Doug’s face.

“Do you want to kiss my pussy like you did last night, baby?”

“What!” Julie exclaimed.

“Now, Julie, why are you so surprised and indignant? You act as if you’re the Virgin Mary. Didn’t Duke give your pussy a good licking last night as Doug watched? Did you once think of him while the dog’s tongue drove you wild?”

Edgar was relentless.

Julie said nothing. She knew Edgar was right. She did thrill at the touch of the dog’s long tongue lapping at her labia and sensitive clit. The thought of it even now sent chills up and down her spine.

She saw her husband nod, and then he started licking this other’s woman’s labia and sucking on her clit, and all of this made Julie feel so inadequate and disgusted and aroused at the same time.

Julie then watched as Doug allowed Monica to hold his head as she rubbed her pussy all over his face, and she saw the look of pure bliss written all over Doug’s face as he was smeared with her pussy juice.

“Stick your tongue in my pussy, baby, just like you did last night,” she cooed.

Doug obeyed without a moment’s hesitation, burying his tongue in her hole as far as he could while he rubbed his nose up and down against her hard clit.

“Oh God, Doug, you are so good. You really know how to eat pussy. You turn me on so much, baby!” Monica exclaimed, knowing Julie was taking in everything.

“Oh Monica, I love the way you taste,” Doug answered, consumed with lust for this woman.

This whole scene was too much for Julie as she turned her head away unable to watch her husband do to Monica what he should be doing to her, and at the same time she was filled with remorse as memories of the night before flooded her mind, reminding her that she was no better than him.

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The mirror changed once more, and Monica reluctantly tore her pussy from Doug’s lips and sat next to him. Edgar wanted him to see Julie’s final degradation.

“Julie is almost done, baby,” Monica said, directing his attention towards the window.

Doug looked up and saw his beautiful wife in great distress. Her face was tear-stained. She had been crying, and she looked very pale and afraid. As he made these observations, Monica once more started to suck his rigid nine inch cock. He couldn’t resist the exquisite feelings that coursed through his body at her touch.

“Open your mouth, please,” requested the technician.

Julie refused as the reality of the situation hit her like a ton of bricks. They planned on piercing her tongue like a common slut.

“No! No! I won’t! You can’t do that to me!” she screamed.

This got Doug’s attention as he made an attempt to rise but Monica sucked harder and began to take his cock down her throat. That was too much for Doug as he sat back, knowing there was nothing he could do anyway.

“Now, Julie, don’t be difficult,” chided Edgar. “This is the last one and then we’re all done.”

“No! Haven’t you debased me enough!” she asserted with conviction.

Edgar reared back and smacked the side of her left tit - a vicious blow, knocking it violently into her right one. He repeated the action on her right tit with a resounding SMACK!

“Now, if you like, I can do this all day, and to be honest with you, I’d enjoy it, but the end result will still be the same. You will open your mouth. What will it be?”

The tears came in rivers as Julie reluctantly opened her mouth, knowing she had once again been defeated.

“Smart girl!” mocked Edgar.

As Monica picked up her pace and took Doug’s cock in and out of her throat at a fairly rapid pace, Doug watched as the technician quickly fixed two clamps in Julie’s mouth, forcing her mouth wide open. With that done, the technician grabbed Julie’s tongue with the tweezers with holes in the end. He carefully positioned it on her tongue, clamped it down, and then took a 14 gauge hollow needle and pushed it through Julie’s tongue. A stainless steel barbell followed the needle through. He then unclamped the tweezers and screwed a ball on the other end of the barbell.

Unintelligible sounds came out of Julie’s mouth as the clamps kept her jaw immobile. Julie now has a stud in her tongue like a true slut, as Doug’s cock swelled and pumped a load of cum down Monica’s throat.

The mirror suddenly changed and Julie looked on in horror as her husband pumped load after load of cum down Monica’s throat. Her tongue was already beginning to swell from the piercing as her jaw began to ache from the clamps.

“Well, Doug, I can see you enjoyed your wife’s fitting this morning. I hope you both will be very happy with Julie’s new jewelry. The barbells through her nipples set off her large tits very nicely,” Edgar added as he stood behind Julie and lifted a hefty tit in each hand.

“I also think the clit and labia rings nicely accentuate her pussy.”

Julie was forced to stand there, being utterly humiliated by this bastard, but even now in the midst of this humiliation she was getting wet.

“And, of course, the tongue stud is just frosting on the cake. Imagine the wonderful head Julie can give you as that stud runs up and down the length of your shaft,” Edgar chuckled.

Doug was speechless as Monica licked his cock and balls clean. She already had his shaft twitching and threatening to grow hard again. Seeing his new bride standing there with all her new piercings, sent a chill through his system.

“By the way if you have any thoughts of removing Julie’s new jewelry, I wouldn’t advise that. Both the barbells and rings when fastened weld together thanks to a new patented technology that has recently been developed. However, there is one way to remove them and if you have the desire to do so, just come back to see me. The only stipulation is that you wait a minimum of one year,” Edgar said smugly.

Julie hung her head in shame at the thought that her body was now permanently marked with a reminder of the events of the past 24 hours. She would have to live with memories of this humiliation for the rest of her life. How could she face her friends in church? How could she minister to those in need?

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Julie came out of the room wearing only the v neck top, short skirt, and high heels. Her piercings were much too sensitive for any undergarments. At the same time Doug followed Monica from the viewing room. They avoided looking at each other as they returned to the limo. Both were embarrassed and ashamed but for different reasons.

Edgar, as promised, took them to their car and dropped them off.

“I’m so glad I was able to be of assistance to you,” he said. “It’s such a good feeling when you can help others out especially young newlyweds like yourselves. Have a safe and pleasant journey. Oh, and remember you’re always welcome at my estate,” he smiled as the limo drove away leaving the two newly weds standing there like two stakes driven into the ground.

Julie and Doug got into their car, alone for the first time since their car broke down yesterday. There was an awkward silence between them as Doug pulled out on the highway anxious to get out of the area and as far away from Edgar as possible.

As Doug drove, he reached over to put his hand on Julie’s leg, but she shied away from his touch. Doug felt rejected by Julie and made no further attempts to reach out to her. They each withdrew lost in their own thoughts.

Julie couldn’t help but think of Benjamin as the head of his cock rested in her mouth and she looked down the length of the 13 inches that invaded her throat. She also had flashbacks of Duke pounding her ass with such rapidity that he broke through to her colon. All these lewd thoughts made her wet as her clit which was now hard throbbed and rested against the ring in her hood.

Doug also couldn’t clear his mind of the events of the past twenty-four hours. No matter how hard he tried his thoughts always returned to Monica and the amazing things she did with her mouth. Visions of Julie being humiliated and used by Edgar also made his cock grow hard. He realized that it was a real turn on to see his young bride humiliated and used by others.

Doug slowed and pulled off onto the shoulder of the road. He turned and looked at Julie. As they peered into each others eyes, they both knew the last twenty-four hours had changed them forever. They would never be the same. The purity and innocence of their love for each other had been destroyed forever. That was something they could never reclaim. And as much as they detested Edgar and what he turned them into, they also craved what he had to offer.

“Let’s go back,” Julie whispered, and Doug, without another word spoken, turned the car around and headed back to Edgar’s estate.

The End?

Author’s Note: The question now is should the story continue? Is a sequel warranted? You decide. Give me your feedback at mobiguard-bdsm@yahoo.com

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