Lisa stood there with her mouth wide open in shock. Twenty minutes ago she had been putting on the finishing touches, getting ready for her big day. Her hair and makeup were looking perfect, her nails recently manicured. As she looked at herself in the bridal suite mirror, she thought to herself that she had never looked better.
Lisa stood there with her mouth wide open in shock. Twenty minutes ago she had been putting on the finishing touches, getting ready for her big day. Her hair and makeup were looking perfect, her nails recently manicured. As she looked at herself in the bridal suite mirror, she thought to herself that she had never looked better.
Her lace and silk white dress gave her a cleavage which was noticeable because of her 38C breasts being pushed up by the tight fit. She had considered not wearing a bra, but in the end she chose to put on the lace white bra as it matched her panties and stockings, which she was wearing for her husband later that night. All she had to do was put on her shoes and veil and then wait for her father to come to her room and take her down to the priest, family, and friends, all waiting to see her walk down the aisle. Nothing could possibly ruin her day.
She picked up her veil and prepared to put it on when there was a knock at the hotel room door. She set her veil down and almost ran to the door in excitement of showing her father her dress. When she opened the door she was surprised to see the best man, Mark. He said he needed to talk to her urgently. She allowed him in.
He looked her up and down. He said, "You look beautiful. Your future husband is a very lucky man."
She asked what was so urgent, was there something wrong, was the priest not there? Did someone not show up? Was her fiancé having second thoughts?
His face went from a smile to a look she had never seen before. He looked angry but was still smiling. "I have something I think you should see before you go down to get married." He turned on the honeymoon suite's huge TV and placed a disk into the DVD player.
Lisa watched in shock and horror as the scenes from her hen night played out before her.
The day after her hen night, she awoke with a hangover like never before and although she talked to her friends about what had happened the night before, she didn't believe what they had said. But now she was watching herself on her hen night and was about to find out that what her friends had told her was the truth.
Lisa had always had a dark fantasy about being fucked by two guys at once, something she never told her man but she had drunkenly told her friends. So when they ordered her stripper, they booked two guys instead of one and booked them from the kind of place that had a reputation for sending guys who would give the ladies any and all extras they were willing to pay for.
The DVD started and Lisa instantly recognised her friend's sitting room. She had her hen party at her friend's house as none of them wanted to get hit on by sleazy men at clubs. The camera panned round just as the music started, showing the guys starting their dance routine around the chair Lisa was seated on. They did the usual stripper thing of getting very close but not actually touching her.
Lisa glanced away from the screen to look at Mark. He looked back at her, smiled, and then looked at the screen. She was beginning to worry.
Back on the screen the two guys were naked and dancing around Lisa. Both had large cocks and the girls were going wild. Rude comments were being made, and Lisa was being encouraged to indulge in her fantasy. She kept shaking her head, laughing, and then she was handed a shot, which she threw back. She had been drinking more than normal already and was very drunk.
One of the strippers said, "If you want to drink, then drink this." He then pushed his cock as far into a glass filled with alcohol as he could. He pulled it out, revealing how wet it was. He pushed it towards Lisa's face and, with the encouragement of her friends, she licked from the tip of his cock to his balls. The girls cheered. Lisa laughed and looked embarrassed, and before she knew it, the second guy was giving her the same. She happily licked the liquor from his cock.
One of her friends said she had an idea and went to the kitchen. She returned with vodka jelly shots. She said, "There's more alcohol in these than the guys can get on their cocks."
Lisa smiled and reached out her hand to take a shot. Her friend stopped her, scooped the jelly from the shot glass, and spread it on the now hardening cock of the first stripper. Lisa looked shocked, but once again, with her friends egging her on, she took out her tongue and tried to lick the jelly from the cock.
Because the jelly was on top of the cock, she found it difficult to lick it off without pushing it from his cock onto the floor. She was getting very frustrated. A friend leaned into her ear and whispered something. Lisa thought for a second, then opened her mouth. She leaned forward and took the cock into her mouth. It was only in for seconds before she clamped her mouth around it and sucked off the jelly.
A cheer erupted from the girls and they all kept shouting for Lisa to do it again. By now both cocks were erect and looking good to all the girls, but with the amount Lisa had drunk, she was getting horny too.
There was soon the second cock covered in jelly bobbing in front of her face. With a smile, Lisa sucked the jelly again. As soon as her mouth was free from the second stripper's cock, the first was back in her face, only this time there was no jelly on it. Either Lisa didn't notice or she didn't care because she took the cock into her mouth and well after it would have taken her to realise there was no jelly, she continued to suck this stripper's cock.
Her friends were cheering and shouting suggestions to Lisa and the guys. The strippers were soon standing side by side in front of Lisa as she took turns sucking their cocks.
Lisa looked to Mark. She said, "Please, turn it off."
Mark looked at her in a way that scared her. "We will talk when it ends."
Scared and with a tear in her eye, Lisa turned her head back to the screen and watched.
She now had one cock in her hand and was allowing the other to fuck her face. Her friends stopped them, put some jelly on the tip of the cock that was in her mouth, and told him to see if he could put it straight into her stomach.
Lisa laughed and said, "Yeah, feed me."
The guy put his hand on the back of Lisa's head and pushed his cock forward, deep into her throat. The girls cheered as Lisa gagged. He pulled his cock from her mouth, covered in saliva with strings of spit trailing from her mouth to his rock hard cock. The other stripper had jelly on the tip of his cock and asked if she wanted feeding again. She didn't even answer — she just opened her mouth and took the jelly into the back of her throat.
When her mouth was next empty, she asked the strippers, "Why, if you are the ones getting paid, are you getting all the pleasure?"
Within seconds the guys had removed her blouse and unsnapped her bra, letting her 38C tits with their hard nipples hang free. One stripper started to lick and suck her nipples whilst the other was busy pushing her skirt up so he could get to her panties. He ripped them off.
Lisa was now sat on the chair, legs wide open, skirt round her waist, tits exposed, with a stripper sucking on them and the other licking her pussy. She was clearly enjoying herself and it wasn't long before she came hard.
Once she caught her breath, she told the guys she had always fantasised about having one cock in her mouth and one fucking her pussy, but she told them not to come inside her. The rest of the girls were shocked at first but soon laughed and cheered amongst themselves at the secret slut that they were seeing in Lisa.
The guys happily agreed and moved with Lisa to the table where she paused to take a few huge mouthfuls from a bottle of wine she found before she bent over the table. She pressed her tits into the hard surface whilst the guys took up their positions at either end of her.
One guy was inside her in a flash and was soon pounding into her dripping pussy. The other guy took up his position at her mouth. She reached out with her hand and pulled him into her.
All of her friends were crowding round the table, shouting at the guys to fuck her good, give her the best fuck of her life, fuck her deep, give her one last good fuck before she settles for one small cock for the rest of her life.
Lisa was in heaven. Her pussy was still tingling from the orgasm she'd had earlier, and now she was living out her fantasy. When she was close to another climax, she pulled the cock from her mouth and shouted to the guy to fuck her harder, to make her scream. This made the guy go faster and deeper. It didn't take long before she was shuddering on the table under the power of another orgasm.
The girls cheered, the guys cheered, Lisa was shaking in a fit of ecstasy on the table. She had a dazed but happy look on her face as her body started coming down from the orgasm. Her body didn't come down too far as the guys were still giving her dripping pussy the hard fucking she wanted. Her mouth was filled with stripper cock and the guys began bouncing Lisa between them. Even if her mouth wasn't full of cock, she wouldn't be able to make a sound as she was exhausted.
Lisa took the double fucking for a few minutes longer, feeling one cock slide down her throat whilst the other reached new depths inside her pussy. When she regained some strength, she pushed the guy out of her mouth, saliva and precum drooling out of her mouth, covering her face, and soaking her hair. She took a deep breath and said that she wanted both guys to fuck her harder than they have ever fucked anyone. "I want to be your sex toy; use me to make yourselves come. But when you do, I want it on my face — make me your whore."
All the girls round the table breathed a hushed silence before cheering and telling the guys to do as the lady wants.
Lisa looked over at Mark, who was staring at the screen. She was crying tears of embarrassment and humiliation and was too scared to talk to him, so she wiped her tears and watched the screen, remembering what was going to happen next.
The guys rolled her onto her back so they could see her tits. They reached for one each and squeezed hard. Lisa groaned in pleasure and pain and encouraged them to use her, hurt her, she was there to make them come. The guys smiled at each other and went to work, really squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples. One guy squeezed both tits hard, making her nipple stand out, whilst the other guy slapped them hard. They pulled her nipples until they stood out almost two inches from her red, swollen tits.
Lisa was beyond caring. She was almost coming just from being touched. The girls around the table looked on in disbelief that their friend was enjoying being abused like this. The guys just kept going, determined to find something that would make Lisa scream in pain rather than pleasure.
The guy at her head straddled her face and pushed his asshole into her face. Her mouth and nose were covered and he told her to lick his asshole. Lisa didn't even realise what was going on but stuck out her tongue and started licking. The guy alternated between abusing her tits and choking her. At one point he put his full weight on Lisa's face, causing her to struggle to breathe. He started slapping her tits harder and harder. He stood up and allowed her to breathe before starting all over again. From Lisa's stomach to her head was his to abuse.
The other guy moved down her body to her pussy, ass, and legs. He pinched and pulled at her skin. He dragged his nails into her, almost drawing blood. Still she just laid there in a trance, licking the asshole and shaking in pleasure. He started slapping her wet pussy, pinching her puffy lips, pulling her swollen clit as far as he could. Still she just moaned into the other guy's asshole. He lifted her legs so he could access her tight asshole. He started to slap her ass, inviting the other girls to slap the whore, some of the girls happily stepping up and slapping their friend's ass and tits. Some even scratched their nails from her ass down her legs.
Lisa didn't have a clue who was doing what. She was in a world of pleasure, every touch, slap, pinch, and scratch didn't hurt for long before it added to her orgasms that were pretty much constant.
The two guys looked at each other, then looked at the red, abused body of Lisa and decided to fuck her the way she deserved to be fucked.
The way she was lying, her pussy was at the edge of the table, giving easy access to one guy, and her head was hanging over the other side, allowing the other stripper to fuck her face. The guys entered her at the same time, both shoving their whole lengths in balls deep. Lisa choked, but the guy in her mouth just put his hands on her ears and started fucking her face as hard and as fast as the other guy was fucking her pussy.
Lisa's abused tits were rocking forwards, backwards, side to side, as her body was pounded by these two strangers. Her nipples still stood erect from their earlier abuse. Occasionally, one of her friends would reach out and give each nipple a squeeze. Seeing her friends abusing her tits, the guy in her mouth moved his hands from the side of her head and grabbed hold of her tits. He used them to pull himself deeper into Lisa's throat.
He squeezed her nipples hard — he was taking Lisa very seriously about hurting her and using her. At one point he had one nipple twisted almost completely round 360 degrees and was slapping the other nipple whilst holding his cock deep in Lisa's throat, stopping her from breathing. Whenever he pulled out enough to let her breathe, Lisa would choke and spit up saliva all over her own face and his balls. Her eyes were glued shut by the saliva mess covering her. She tried to get her breath back, then encouraged the guy to give her more, choke her, hurt her, do what he wanted.
The guy fucking her pussy was already fucking harder than he had ever fucked anyone before, but hearing Lisa begging for more pain made him thrust harder. He decided that he was going to see how much pain she could take. He slowed his fucking down, sure he then heard a disappointing moan from Lisa, but this was cut out by her being choked by the other cock. He reached between her legs and started pinching her clit again, getting harder and harder. Now she really was moaning, screaming in fact.
Seeing this, the other guy took both of her nipples and twisted them as far as possible. Lisa was in agony but could say nothing. She just kept screaming around the cock in her throat. The guys thought she was screaming in pain, but slowly the pain was leading to pleasure as she approached another powerful orgasm.
The guys looked at each other and smiled as they continued to fuck this woman whilst abusing her body. This soon pushed the guy in Lisa's throat past his limit because he announced that he was going to come. The girls were shouting encouragement and were reminding him that Lisa wants it on her face.
The guy's strokes were shorter and sharper up until he pulled his cock from her mouth and sprayed jets of hot white cum onto her face. The first white string missed her face and landed on her right tit. The rest covered her from her eyes to her neck. With the way her head was, the cum soon started dribbling down her face. As he squeezed the last few drops from his cock and made sure they landed on Lisa's forehead, his friend was still pounding away and pinching her clit hard.
Lisa was relieved that she could breathe again and that the pain in her nipples was finished, but the mixture of pleasure and pain from her pussy was incredible, so she lifted her head and looked at him through what she could see through her eyes. She reminded him that she wanted his load on her face too. The sight of her face covered in cum was enough to send him over the edge, and he pulled out of her pussy and moved round the table.
Lisa laid back down with her head over the edge. He just got to her face just as his cock exploded. His first shot landed across both her eyes, sealing them shut once again. His remaining load he pumped onto her face, adding to the gooey mess that already covered her face. He too milked every last drop onto her, wiping his cock around her face to make sure her face was completely covered.
Both guys stood on either side of her and grabbed a handful of her hair, using it to wipe their cocks clean. Lisa was just lying there, almost passed out in an orgasmic trance.
The video ended with a still shot of Lisa's face covered in two huge loads of cum, her eyes sealed shut with globs of white, her hair stuck in some places to her face.
She sat there with her mouth wide open in shock, tears rolling down her face, her makeup ruined. She stared at the TV, too afraid to look at Mark.
Mark was silent. He moved to the minibar and poured himself a drink.
The silence seemed to last forever, until she asked Mark where he got the video.
"One of your friends filmed it all," he said, "on her phone. Her husband found it and passed it on to me."
She looked at him with tears still rolling down her cheeks and asked if he had told her fiancé?
Mark smiled an evil smile. "No, but the wedding has been put back a few hours. I told them you weren't ready."
Lisa stared at him. "What do you mean?"
Mark explained. "If that's the kind of dirty whore you want to be, then that's fine with me, but you will be my whore. You'll do what I tell you to do."
Lisa's chin began to shake.
"From now on, you will be my little fuck whore, and I will be your master. You can still get married and play the doting wife, but when I call, you will drop everything to do exactly as I command."
He explained that if she didn't want to be his whore, if she didn't do exactly as he said, then he would show the tape to her deeply religious family, her future husband, and everyone attending the wedding.
Lisa was stunned, how could all this be happening? Before her hen night she had only had normal sex. Now she had watched herself get treated like a cheap slut, and worse, her best man was blackmailing her about it.
She was still running all this through in her mind when Mark asked if she agreed to be his whore.
She nodded slowly, not really knowing what she was doing, still in shock, tears running down her cheek, her hands trembling, her life crashing down around her.
Mark finished his drink and walked over to Lisa. "Get on your knees," he said.
"But my dress," she protested, "will get crumpled. Everyone will know."
He smiled. "I don't care. You are my whore now, and you will do as you're told." She reluctantly lowered herself to her knees. Mark looked down at her, his teary eyed whore-bride. "You are my whore." He unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. He didn't say a word; he just stared at her.
She looked up at him with desperation but saw only a man possessed, determined to have his way with her. Still crying, she started kissing and licking Mark's cock like she always did her soon-to-be groom's.
Mark stopped her and lifted her face up so she was looking at him. "That's not how you did it in the video, whore." He grabbed hold of her hair and slammed his cock to the back of her throat and then started fucking her mouth.
Lisa was shocked and instantly started gagging.
Mark took his cock out and pulled her head back by her hair. He said, "You had better start behaving or I'm going downstairs to show all the wedding guests a little video."
Lisa nodded and opened her mouth.
Mark quickly forced his cock back into her throat and started fucking her face. Every so often he would stop and look down at her. If she had saliva drooling from her mouth, Mark scooped it up and wiped it on her face. "Be thankful I'm getting it before it touches your nice dress. Say thank you."
Gasping, Lisa said, "Thank you."
He forced his cock back into her throat. He was fucking her face so hard and fast that everything was a blur. She was going dizzy and feeling sick. When Mark stopped to cover her face in saliva, it was a welcome relief from the face fucking she was taking.
With Mark pounding away, all Lisa could see was Mark's legs, and all she could hear were the slapping sounds of his balls hitting her chin. She didn't see him texting on his phone, and she certainly didn't hear the door open. She had no idea that ten of Mark's friends had walked in and were standing around the room.
Mark kept fucking her face, pushing his cock as far into her throat as he could, seeing how long he could hold it there before Lisa started choking. He pulled her hair and fucked her face hard before he stopped again. Looking down at her, he said, "You had better fucking swallow, you fucking whore." He then continued to fuck her throat until he exploded.
It wasn't difficult to swallow his load as his cock was down her throat when he came. After, he held his cock in her mouth. "Lick it clean." She did.
As she felt his cock shrink, Mark grabbed her by the hair. He was pulling tight and hurting her, twisted her hair until she was looking up at him. He said, "You're my whore, and before you get married, you're going to show me how well you obey me."
With that, he used his hand in her hair to turn her head and show her the guys in the room.
All of the guys she instantly recognised as being her fiancé's friends from work and the gym. Some of them were good looking; others not so much. There were a couple of guys from the gym who were huge, and Lisa was instantly scared just being in the same room as them. Two were black and they scared her the most as she had heard about how big they were in their trousers. All of the guys were staring at her with lust in their eyes — they were there for one thing and that was her.
"But but but...," she complained. Mark quickly reminded her of the alternative, to be humiliated in front of her family, friends, and most importantly her future husband.
Lisa, now crying, nodded her compliance once again.
Mark spoke to the guys. "Two rules, guys: she's got herself ready for the wedding, so let's not ruin her hard work. All her clothes stay on, and don't cum on her dress. We wouldn't want to ruin her wedding day, would we?"
All the guys laughed.
"Apart from that," Mark said, "anything goes."
Before she had time to think, she was picked up off the floor by so many hands she couldn't count. They were groping everywhere, sliding up her dress, grabbing her ass and touching her pussy. Others were sliding their hands over her cleavage and down the front of her dress to her large, soft tits. She was thrown onto the bed where she planned to make love to her husband for the first time as a married couple that night.
Mark shouted orders to the guys. "She likes two at a time, so let's get her in the same position she liked so much on the DVD. Give the whore what she wants."
The guys cheered, and soon she was placed so her head was hanging over the edge of the bed. Lisa was sickened to think of all these guys seeing her doing what she did that night, but she was soon brought back to the room by her dress being lifted up, her white lace panties, which were bought especially for today, were pulled to one side, and a huge black cock was pushing at the entrance to her dry pussy.
She was so dry that the guy had to spit onto his cock several times before he could force himself in. His cock burned Lisa as it scrapped along her tight vaginal walls. Once he'd forced himself in so his balls were touching her ass, he started to pull out. A few more slow strokes and he was soon into a quick, hard, pounding rhythm.
Meanwhile, her head had been held in place and a cock was being forced down her throat. This cock wasn't as big as Mark's, and with the angle her head was at, she was able to take him without choking. He was fucking her just as hard as Mark had, his balls banging into her eyes, and with the guy in her pussy fucking her as well, she was being bounced around like a ragdoll. The guy in her mouth seemed to enjoy forcing his cock into her throat, making her choke, and then pulling his cock out to let all of her saliva run down over her face.
Mark watched from the corner. All the guys stripped and awaited their turn with his new whore. He came up with an idea, called a friend over, and spoke into his ear so Lisa couldn't hear.
The guy then went over to Lisa and stood in front of the guy who was fucking her mouth so that he was standing over her neck. This made the guy in her mouth move her head uncomfortably backwards to allow the guy over her neck room to move. From there he had a perfect view of her soft, huge tits.
He spit into his hand and rubbed his cock, then put his cock against her cleavage. He pushed forward. Mark's idea worked; with how tight her dress was, it was making fucking her tits as tight as fucking her pussy.
Lisa felt this cock moving between her tits and was shocked this cock was touching her dress. Her hands immediately moved to try and push him away, but very quickly her hands were taken away and each one was given a cock to stroke. She cried more tears as she realised these men could and would do whatever they wanted to her.
Mark looked over and smiled as he saw his best friend's beautiful fiancé lying on the bed with her wedding dress lifted up to her waist, allowing one friend to fuck her, another friend to use her mouth like it was her pussy, another guy sliding his cock between her velvety soft tits and her lace wedding dress, and two other cocks being worked by her hands. "She thought she had it good with two cocks," Mark shouted. "We're giving her a real good time now, eh guys?" The guys cheered.
Whilst the cock was bouncing against her face, she couldn't see, but she could hear the various comments guys were making. "Fuck me, these tits are amazing to fuck." "Her hands are as tight as a pussy." "This cunt is amazing. "I swear she is trying to suck the cum from my cock." Each of these humiliating comments brought more tears to her eyes and added to her humiliation.
It didn't take long before the guy fucking her pussy was ready to cum. He looked over to Mark and asked what to do. Mark shrugged. "I only had two rules. If you want to cum inside her, then go for it. If she gets pregnant, I will decide later whether or not she gets to keep a reminder of the whore she is."
Lisa heard this and it made her even more humiliated. The guy fucking her was so turned on he practically came just from being told that. He exploded inside her. Lisa felt the warmth of his hot seed spreading inside her and strangely it was this that made her realise how far Mark was willing to let this go.
No sooner had the guy inside her stopped moving than another guy pulled him out of the way and took his place. Lisa was soon feeling the familiar pounding of her now lubricated pussy.
The guy fucking her face pushed his cock all the way down her throat to see if he could put his balls into her mouth. He was playing with her and had no intention of coming yet. Every so often he would fully remove his cock from her mouth and crouch down by her face. She could feel him breathing in her ear. "You fucking slut. You cheap whore. We're going to use and abuse you as if we owned you, you dirty, nasty cunt." With that he would spit in her mouth, on her face, even getting her to open her eyes and slowly dribble saliva into her eyes before forcing his cock back into her throat.
The guy fucking her tits asked Mark if it was okay to cum on the inside of her dress. Mark replied, "No one would see it, so yeah, cum on the bitch." The guys all cheered, and the guy fucking her tits picked up the pace and was soon emptying his balls between her tits and the material of her dress.
He stepped away, and before the next guy could take his place, Lisa felt the cum on her tits soaking through her bra and making her dress stick to her chest.
She couldn't think about it for too long as another hard cock was soon fucking her dress-covered cleavage. As the guy's cock withdrew from between her tits, he pulled cum out and smeared it over the top of her chest. The more he fucked her, the more he spread around the last guy's cum.
Lisa didn't know what was going on. Her body was being pushed and pulled all over. Her hands were not working fast enough on the cocks in them, so the guys were grabbing her hands with there's and wanking themselves. One guy took this too far and came all over Lisa's arm and hand.
She could feel the cum leaking out of her pussy as cock after cock fucked her and dumped loads of inside her. All she could taste was cum. She lost count of how much she'd swallowed. But not all the guys made her swallow. Several taunted her, saying this is what she'd wanted in the video, and sprayed her face. Her eyes were glued shut. She had cum running up her nose and running into her hair.
Mark suggested to all the guys that used her mouth that they clean their cocks with her hair. Every single one came on or in her, then approached her head, and wiped their cocks with her once silky soft hair. Most of them had a humiliating comment for her. Several of them spit on her cum-covered face. Others thought there was no point as she wouldn't feel it anyway, so they spit in her mouth or opened her eyes and spit in her eyes. One guy even snorted the disgusting green phlegm and snot from his nose and spat that into her mouth and made her swallow. Even after all the cum she had swallowed, that almost made her vomit.
Mark walked around the bed, watching his whore being used and abused, his cock stirring again. Whenever he saw any of Lisa's flesh, it was white from the cum of his friends. Her hair that had looked amazing was matted together and stuck to her face. Her neck, chest, and face were white and sticky from the cum that had been dropped on them. Her legs were spread wide, and between cocks sliding inside her, he saw a steady stream of cum running from her abused pussy down over her tight asshole and onto the bed.
The guys all loved this and because there were ten of them, and by the time all ten had cum, the first guy was ready again. Once there was a break in the fucking of her pussy, mainly because it was too loose to give the guys any real pleasure.
Mark moved to Lisa and pulled her lace panties off her ankle where they had been left in the guys' rush to get inside her. He wiped up all the cum that had dropped out of her used pussy and then pushed the panties inside her. He then pulled out a six-inch long and three-inch round butt plug, which he quickly pushed into her pussy, forcing the panties deeper inside her. With her cunt having multiple loads of cum inside, it didn't put up much resistance. He told the guys that her pussy was now off limits, but another hole had become available for use.
With that, he rubbed some cum around her asshole, then slipped a finger inside. This brought a new feeling to Lisa. Up until now she was beginning to drift into a daze and not feel anything anymore, but this was a new, painful, unwanted experience. She tried to scream as she had never allowed anyone to have her ass before, and this invasion was causing her pain beyond anything she felt before, but with a cock in her throat, she couldn't.
Mark soon had two fingers, then three inside her, working the cum inside her tight little hole. When he was satisfied that his cock would slide in, he knelt at her entrance and slammed his cock inside her. Even with a cock in her throat, Lisa managed a gargled noise from the pain she felt. The guys all cheered, and Mark just smiled and fucked his whore hard.
Eventually, Lisa felt the warmth of Mark's cum inside her bowels. She couldn't believe that he had taken her ass. She had always thought how disgusting anal sex was and how she'd never do it. But now here she was, with Mark's cum freshly swimming in her ass as another cock found its rhythm in her once tight hole.
Mark moved to Lisa's face and said to her that the cum on her face would be washed off but that plug would keep all the cum inside her pussy. A reminder that as she's walking down the aisle, she's nothing but a filthy whore.
The lads continued to fuck her mouth, ass, and tits. As the guys took breaks to recover, the ones who could still cum played a game of fucking her mouth and then seeing if they could aim there cum for her cleavage. All the guys had good aim and managed to land strings of cum between her tits. This of course left more cum on her neck and top of her chest. Lisa didn't know it but her silver necklace that she was wearing, which contained a picture of her parents, was covered in sticky white cum and stuck to her chest.
Once she had swallowed each man's load multiple times and had rivers of cum pumped down between her tits and even more leaking from her asshole, Mark then inserted another plug into her ass to contain the cum.
Mark still wasn't convinced that she knew her place as a whore. He looked around the room and moved towards the desk. He opened the desk drawer and smiled as an idea came to his mind. He looked back at Lisa and, for the first time, there was no one using her. The guys were all looking at her and making jokes and humiliating comments.
"Alright guys, it's time for a wedding tradition. There is always a guest book to sign, so I think we should sign Lisa to tell her how much we've enjoyed ourselves."
All the guys smiled and laughed. Lisa didn't even say no. She wasn't being fucked anymore, but she certainly didn't hear the guys talking. Mark moved to her with marker pen in hand. He kneeled between her legs, just above her red, sore, well-fucked pussy, and he wrote:
"To my whore, this is the first night of the rest of your life as my slave. It's going to be messy."
Mark then invited the guys up one by one to write on her naked, sticky flesh. By the time they were all done, she was marked from stomach to toes with black ink. One guy drew an arrow to her asshole and wrote:
"This contains 18 loads of cum, but there's always room for more because she's a whore."
Lisa had no idea this was even happening. Cum was gluing her eyes shut and had leaked into her ears, stopping her from hearing what was going on.
Mark had read every note written on his whore and smiled thinking she might not even see them until after the wedding and removed her dress. Still, he wanted to humiliate her more, to further demonstrate that he can and will do anything and everything he wants to her. He asked the guys if they wanted to do anything else to her. The guys discussed it and agreed she has been naughty and deserved to be spanked.
Mark's eyes lit up and he quickly grabbed her and stood her up at the end of the bed. Her legs were weak and she stumbled. Her eyes were still glued shut with cum and as she stood she could feel the cum down her cleavage drip down her chest over her stomach. She also felt how truly bloated she was with all the cum inside her pussy and ass. She felt the two plugs rubbing against each other through the thin flesh separating her ass and pussy.
She couldn't believe that only an hour ago she had been happy and excited, and now she was covered in cum, her anal virginity had been roughly and savagely taken, and this nightmare still wasn't over.
Mark made her lean forward and put both hands on the bed. He then lifted her dress up over her back and gave the plugs a little slap, which caused Lisa to groan. They all joked that she should keep her holes plugged all the time, until someone wants to use her.
Mark said, "One slap each per cheek, but if you don't hurt your own hand, you have another go." The guys all cheered and proceeded one by one to stand by her ass, position themselves, take a big swing, and—
"STOP," Mark said. "She might scream, and then someone will come and see what's wrong," He looked around the room, and his eyes lit up when he saw the laundry basket. He went over and pulled out Lisa's panties that she had worn the day before when she used the gym. He wiped the cum from her face, ass, legs, neck, and what could be seen above her dress line.
"Open your mouth," he said. She did. He shoved them inside, causing her to gag a little, but kept them there and then closed her mouth. Mark told her to stay quiet and suck on the panties. He took up his position so he could watch the spanking and told the guys to continue.
The first guy raised his hand and brought it down hard on her left cheek. Lisa screamed hard into the dirty panties, which caused some of the cum to drip out into her mouth. She was so used to the taste by now that she swallowed without a thought. The guy was instantly shaking his hand as it hurt so much, so much in fact that he chose to use his other hand on her right ass cheek.
There was a visible hand print on both cheeks. Mark congratulated him and told the others to do the same. Each man stepped up and left his mark on her ass, thighs; even the lower part of her back was bright red by the time they all finished. Lisa had tears running from her eyes as the pain got worse after every hit.
Mark examined her bright red ass, very pleased with his friends' work. He was also pleased that Lisa had kept the sweaty, cum-covered panties in her mouth. "Stand up."
She ached and her legs were stiff from the position she had been in for so long, but she obeyed.
"One last thing before we leave you to get ready for your wedding, my cum filled whore. Every man here has hurt himself because you needed punishing. So to say sorry, you are going to give them all another blow job."
The men all cheered, and Lisa, who had resigned herself to her new role, just nodded. Mark made her spit out the panties. He then removed the plug from her ass and pushed the panties up her asshole, quickly followed by the plug again. The guys all laughed and joked as Mark then made her kneel on the floor. If anyone would have walked in and looked at Lisa with the way her dress had now fallen back down over her legs they wouldn't have known she was full of cum, covered in humiliating notes, stuffed with plugs. Her ass was bright red.
Mark told her to keep her eyes closed so she couldn't see who she was sucking. Lisa thought this was strange after everything else that had happened and her eyes were pretty much glued shut anyway, but she didn't have long to think as Mark was soon telling her that she was not to swallow the cum this time but keep each load in her mouth until he tells her to spit it out.
She nodded and opened her mouth as the first guy stepped to her, slipped his cock into her mouth, and started to fuck her face once again, holding onto her ears and hair to pull her face to his stomach, making sure he fucked her throat. It took him a while before he shot his cum into her mouth. She kept it in her mouth and waited for Mark.
He smiled and walked over to her. From behind his back he pulled her white closed-toe shoes that she would be walking down the aisle in. "Spit," he said, holding the shoe in front of her face. With her eyes still covered, she didn't know where she was spitting the cum; she was just glad to get it out of her mouth. She opened her mouth and allowed the cum to drop from her mouth into the shoe she loved so much.
Each guy stepped up and each load of cum got dropped into her mouth, and then the shoes. Five loads in each shoe. After the guys were done, Mark thanked them and said he would see them downstairs. As they all left, some spoke. "Thanks, whore. You suck good cock, bitch." Lisa barely heard them as she was still in shock as to what had just happened.
Mark picked her head up by her hair, and, after looking at his cum-covered, teary-eyed slut, he said, "Why are you crying? You're my whore and you have just done what I asked. I'm pleased with you; therefore, you should be happy."
She wiped her eyes and smiled a faint smile at him. He smiled back. He told her to clean up but not to move any cum other than that on her face and neck. Everything else was to stay where it is, including her pretty shoes. "See you at your wedding." He then left the room.
My shoes?????? Lisa thought. She felt around for something to clean her eyes with properly, and once she could see again, she saw what had happened to her shoes. She began to cry — her special day had turned into a nightmare.
Lisa looked at the clock and realised she didn't have long to clean herself up. As she stood to go to the bathroom, she remembered the butt plugs holding in all that cum. She thought about removing them, but stopped when she realised Mark would know. She walked uncomfortably to the bathroom to get ready.
It was difficult to get used to walking like this, but she didn't have time to worry about this. She went straight to the bathroom and started wiping the cum from her face, chest, hair, and hands. She reapplied her makeup and did her hair and looked at herself in the mirror. She didn't look as good as earlier, before her world collapsed around her, but she looked good, for a whore.
She went back into the room and found her shoes. She cringed and stopped herself from crying as she slowly eased her feet into them, feeling the sticky, wet cum soak into her stockings.
She had just placed her veil on and picked up her flowers when there was a knock at the door. She walked over, as best as she could with the plugs and panties stuffed up her ass and cunt and feeling the cum soaking through to her feet, to answer it. Her father was there to escort his beautiful daughter to what was supposed to be the happiest day of her life. Little did he know that she was far from being a virginal bride.
Lisa instantly had to do what she could to walk properly and hide from her father that her pussy and ass were full, her tits were covered in the cum of ten men, and that her feet were soaked with sticky white jizz. She was certain that she could hear a squelch with every step she took and thought her father would hear it too. Fortunately her father was so happy that his daughter was getting married that he didn't notice the way she walked, didn't hear the squelching noises from her shoes, and he certainly didn't notice the way her dress was now stuck to his daughters chest. To him, she was beautiful and looked amazing.
As Lisa stood at the back of the church, she could already feel the eyes of her bridesmaid (one of her friends who was at her hen night) staring at her as if she knew that under the dress she was nothing but a cumslut. Several times she nearly turned and ran away.
The music began and the bridesmaid started down the aisle. Her father looked at her, smiled, and began walking with Lisa. She walked as best as she could, trying not to show signs of discomfort from the two plugs stuffed inside her. As she looked into the crowd, she saw everyone smiling back at her. There was something strange about many of the men's smiles though. They weren't smiling at her because they thought she looked amazing or that they were caught up in the magic of the day. No, these smiles were from the ten guys whose cum still soaked into her dress and feet, whose cruel words were still marked in ink on her body.
She shrugged it off and tried to get through the day. Next thing she knew, she was standing next to her man, and next to him was Mark, the love of her life and the man who just organised her gang fuck — her master. She was overwhelmed by thoughts and emotions and only stopped thinking about what had happened when the priest asked her to repeat after him.
The wedding should have been everything Lisa had ever dreamed off. All her family, friends, and work colleagues were there. She was torn between thinking about what had happened only a few hours earlier and what was happening now. She found it difficult to walk and stand with the objects stuffed inside her but she eventually got comfortable enough with it so as to not let it show.
After they were officially named man and wife, Lisa kissed her husband just like she had imagined her first kiss as a married woman. Her mind was racing. Now that they were married, she was sure everything with Mark would change.
As she turned to look at the crowd, she saw happy, smiling faces of family and friends and also of the guys who had been fucking her only hours earlier. They were smiling in a dirty, disgusting way and blowing kisses which made Lisa feel sick. She could tell they were looking at her and seeing the whore they had just done what they wanted with. She decided that it had happened before she was married and from now on nothing like that would happen again.