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He loved to show off his wife. He loved the way men looked at her, they lusted after her shapely figure encrusted in tight clothes, with desire burning in their eyes. Even on their wedding day he made sure she was dressed just a little more provocatively than somewhat. Her skirt was tight with a long slit so every time she moved she revealed far too much leg. Her top plunged far too low for the occasion with a large percentage of breasts on display for all the guests to see. Her makeup dark and smokey slut style and her heels just a bit higher than wad appropriate for a demure bride.
In fact after the reception he demonstrated to his best man how he could slip his hand inside the top of her dress and cup her breast and stroke her nipples. He even invited the best man to try for himself and hesitantly he did.
She was rather younger than him, he had shown her kindness when she was in trouble and she was really grateful to him and in fact really loved him and wanted to please him. She also felt she owed him out of duty from dragging her from the gutter to a life of relative ease and if it made him happy for her to display herself and be a ‘plaything,’ so be it, a small price to pay.
Even if on her wedding day she did happen to feel that the wedding dress was a little too dramatic and she thought letting the best man grope her breasts strange. But her new husband was so very excitable watching her with his best friends hand inside her dress. She was pleased that such a small thing as having her breast m*****ed by a third part, made her husband thrill, and she wanted to so make him happy with her.
The honeymoon was a step up in her duties.
He always loved watching her being taken by ‘unexpected’ men he forced on her and he delighted in photographing and videoing her thus. He showed the videos and pictures to his friends and then invited them to have their way with her. She had lost count of how many different lovers he had given her too.
On the honeymoon they went to an exotic warm Caribbean island, an exclusive hotel very romantic. They arrived in the room and the porter brought the baggage in. He told the porter not to rush away, she would be his reward him for such good service. Her first bridal duty on honeymoon was to fall to her knees and take the porter in her mouth. Her new husband insisted that she had to stay like that until she had brought the hotel porter to full conclusion in her mouth taking every drop of semen into her stomach.
Not quite what she had expected as her first bridal duty on her honeymoon night but nonetheless she could see hubby thrilling.
As the honeymoon progressed, whenever they rang for room service or required any assistance at all in the room the male staff members rushed to attend. Each one was favoured with her mouth or the pleasures between her legs for their troubles. The hotel manager got in on the act to and had his way with her more than once. But everything was always under the watchful eye of her husband; and of course, his video and digital camera.
Back at home life revolved her being a ‘thing’ for him to show off and allow friends and colleagues to sample her many delights. He invited his best man round for lunch and to look at the pictures from the honeymoon. All the pictures and I mean ‘all’ especially the ones with her on her knees with full mouth, on her back legs wide open and a variety of different lovers on top of her, or being speared on all fours or standing bent over with her hole filled, and sometimes even being spit roasted, it was an endless succession of porn pics.
The best man was very excited and wasn’t quite sure how to respond, but no matter. The new husband made sure his new wife was on hand to administer relief. He had her strip down to panties, right there in the middle of the day in the living room. He invited his best man to help himself in any way he wished. He was being repaid for the brilliant job he did in his wedding duties, helping and supporting. The husband told him, nothing was off the agenda, any hole, any restraint or within reason she could be beaten.
The new wife was slightly uneasy at quite the no holds barred offer; she wasn’t too keen on the sound of being tied up or hurt. But the best man was a gentleman, well sort of. He had her kneel between his legs and remove his trousers and pants. He made her lick and suck him slow and sensuously. Her head bobbed up and down slowly and he stroked her head, shoulders and neck. As he became more excited he forced her head down further, trying to get himself lodged in all the way, till she gagged. Despite much practice and instruction she was unable to deep throat and kept chocking as he thrust his hips up and forced her head down. This delighted both of them and more than once as he impaled her head on his stiff rod she was totally unable to breath.
She had no idea why this distress caused to her gave them both such pleasure, and when she started to resist a little too much, her husband grabbed and held her arms and even put his foot on the back of her shoulders to ensure she was completely wedged. When the best man forced himself into her mouth, there was nothing she was able to do to stop him and it only came out when he wanted to withdraw it. She was coughing and gasping for breath every time they let her breath, but before she ever fully recovered her head was forced back down and each time the best man pushed his hips up, his pole drove into her mouth as freely as he ever could have wanted.
Tears started and continued flowing from her eyes and her makeup streamed all over her face, just like you see in those deep throat gagging porno movies. Finally the husband suggested they move on and he had her take off her panties and sit next to the best man. He made her hold his rod and spread her legs; he wanted a few pictures of this type to show to next man to see. He wanted pictures of her doing disgusting things with the smudged make up. She was to be photographed as a disgusting willing tramp.
He had her wank him a bit and then straddle him. She had not really been warmed up herself so when he pushed his stiff aching pole in her she was a bit dry and she didn’t like it much but as he forced his way in and started to pump himself in her hole, she started to lubricate and soon she was ridding him, and he was digging into her flesh, hurting a bit but it was better than the choking.
It didn’t take long for the best man to explode his juice inside her and she climbed off. Her husband insisted she remain naked on the chair and not clean up, he wanted to see the white stuff drip out of her. He told her he had invited a few more friends over later for a party and she was to stay like this ready for them, she was to be the main entertainment. He said he would take his own turn later, after the party was over.
She loved him and made sure she put on a good show. On the TV screen was a seemingly endless succession of dirty pictures and porn style movie clips of her as man after man used her. Mainly they took advantage of what she had between her legs but a couple of them wanted to delight in shooting their foul semen into her mouth and watch her drink it down.
With each different man the husband ‘forced ‘on her, the more he loved her too. She was going to be a very busy lady; he had big plans for her. And she could see for herself that with each explosion of semen she received, how much more he cared for her, she relaxed into the occasion and felt wave after wave of orgasmic delight wash over her too.
In fact after the reception he demonstrated to his best man how he could slip his hand inside the top of her dress and cup her breast and stroke her nipples. He even invited the best man to try for himself and hesitantly he did.
She was rather younger than him, he had shown her kindness when she was in trouble and she was really grateful to him and in fact really loved him and wanted to please him. She also felt she owed him out of duty from dragging her from the gutter to a life of relative ease and if it made him happy for her to display herself and be a ‘plaything,’ so be it, a small price to pay.
Even if on her wedding day she did happen to feel that the wedding dress was a little too dramatic and she thought letting the best man grope her breasts strange. But her new husband was so very excitable watching her with his best friends hand inside her dress. She was pleased that such a small thing as having her breast m*****ed by a third part, made her husband thrill, and she wanted to so make him happy with her.
The honeymoon was a step up in her duties.
He always loved watching her being taken by ‘unexpected’ men he forced on her and he delighted in photographing and videoing her thus. He showed the videos and pictures to his friends and then invited them to have their way with her. She had lost count of how many different lovers he had given her too.
On the honeymoon they went to an exotic warm Caribbean island, an exclusive hotel very romantic. They arrived in the room and the porter brought the baggage in. He told the porter not to rush away, she would be his reward him for such good service. Her first bridal duty on honeymoon was to fall to her knees and take the porter in her mouth. Her new husband insisted that she had to stay like that until she had brought the hotel porter to full conclusion in her mouth taking every drop of semen into her stomach.
Not quite what she had expected as her first bridal duty on her honeymoon night but nonetheless she could see hubby thrilling.
As the honeymoon progressed, whenever they rang for room service or required any assistance at all in the room the male staff members rushed to attend. Each one was favoured with her mouth or the pleasures between her legs for their troubles. The hotel manager got in on the act to and had his way with her more than once. But everything was always under the watchful eye of her husband; and of course, his video and digital camera.
Back at home life revolved her being a ‘thing’ for him to show off and allow friends and colleagues to sample her many delights. He invited his best man round for lunch and to look at the pictures from the honeymoon. All the pictures and I mean ‘all’ especially the ones with her on her knees with full mouth, on her back legs wide open and a variety of different lovers on top of her, or being speared on all fours or standing bent over with her hole filled, and sometimes even being spit roasted, it was an endless succession of porn pics.
The best man was very excited and wasn’t quite sure how to respond, but no matter. The new husband made sure his new wife was on hand to administer relief. He had her strip down to panties, right there in the middle of the day in the living room. He invited his best man to help himself in any way he wished. He was being repaid for the brilliant job he did in his wedding duties, helping and supporting. The husband told him, nothing was off the agenda, any hole, any restraint or within reason she could be beaten.
The new wife was slightly uneasy at quite the no holds barred offer; she wasn’t too keen on the sound of being tied up or hurt. But the best man was a gentleman, well sort of. He had her kneel between his legs and remove his trousers and pants. He made her lick and suck him slow and sensuously. Her head bobbed up and down slowly and he stroked her head, shoulders and neck. As he became more excited he forced her head down further, trying to get himself lodged in all the way, till she gagged. Despite much practice and instruction she was unable to deep throat and kept chocking as he thrust his hips up and forced her head down. This delighted both of them and more than once as he impaled her head on his stiff rod she was totally unable to breath.
She had no idea why this distress caused to her gave them both such pleasure, and when she started to resist a little too much, her husband grabbed and held her arms and even put his foot on the back of her shoulders to ensure she was completely wedged. When the best man forced himself into her mouth, there was nothing she was able to do to stop him and it only came out when he wanted to withdraw it. She was coughing and gasping for breath every time they let her breath, but before she ever fully recovered her head was forced back down and each time the best man pushed his hips up, his pole drove into her mouth as freely as he ever could have wanted.
Tears started and continued flowing from her eyes and her makeup streamed all over her face, just like you see in those deep throat gagging porno movies. Finally the husband suggested they move on and he had her take off her panties and sit next to the best man. He made her hold his rod and spread her legs; he wanted a few pictures of this type to show to next man to see. He wanted pictures of her doing disgusting things with the smudged make up. She was to be photographed as a disgusting willing tramp.
He had her wank him a bit and then straddle him. She had not really been warmed up herself so when he pushed his stiff aching pole in her she was a bit dry and she didn’t like it much but as he forced his way in and started to pump himself in her hole, she started to lubricate and soon she was ridding him, and he was digging into her flesh, hurting a bit but it was better than the choking.
It didn’t take long for the best man to explode his juice inside her and she climbed off. Her husband insisted she remain naked on the chair and not clean up, he wanted to see the white stuff drip out of her. He told her he had invited a few more friends over later for a party and she was to stay like this ready for them, she was to be the main entertainment. He said he would take his own turn later, after the party was over.
She loved him and made sure she put on a good show. On the TV screen was a seemingly endless succession of dirty pictures and porn style movie clips of her as man after man used her. Mainly they took advantage of what she had between her legs but a couple of them wanted to delight in shooting their foul semen into her mouth and watch her drink it down.
With each different man the husband ‘forced ‘on her, the more he loved her too. She was going to be a very busy lady; he had big plans for her. And she could see for herself that with each explosion of semen she received, how much more he cared for her, she relaxed into the occasion and felt wave after wave of orgasmic delight wash over her too.
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