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Story: Bondage Bride (fsub spank bond)
There were only a few friends at the wedding. Family just would
not have understood. The bride got all the attention. Not only
was Shawna beautiful -- she had walked down the aisle with her
gloved hands cuffed behind her. She was also deliriously happy.
Her bridal veil covered her face, and her white wedding dress was
a touch on the modern side - low cut in front to show some
cleavage, and the hem settled just above her knees. She had
meticulously shaved her legs the night before, and they were
supple and smooth. Her bare ankles had leather cuffs around
them, though they were not bound together. Right now, it was
symbolic.
Yes, it was an unconventional wedding, and she had participated
in writing the script for the ceremony. It was replete with
phrases about her willing and joyful submission.
Her new husband lifted her veil and saw a very happy and proud
woman. Her straight dark hair nicely framed her face and she had
tastefully applied lipstick. Her shining eyes conveyed trust and
surrender. He drew near, and she slightly puckered her lips.
Her insides quaked when their lips touched. He pressed in, and
the nonverbal message that he conveyed was that consummation was
near. It was what she had been waiting for.
They immediately retreated to the reception. They were both
eager to have the reception over with. She wanted to experience
her new plateau of submission that he had promised.
Her eagerness stemmed from events several months earlier. Shawna
had always been a submissive, with fantasies of being
disciplined. Playful spanking with her boyfriend led to heavier
things, and when he got her over his lap one time and paddled her
hard, her body language (as well as the way she kicked her legs
and wiggled) told him that this was likely to be a regular part
of their relationship. She recalled the stratospheric orgasm she
attained when he first placed his mouth on her brunette pussy
after a hard paddling, and how she begged for more.
He was also unusual in another way. He refrained from vaginal
intercourse, telling her that he would do that when they were
married, but not before. It was, to him, a dominance thing.
Neither of them were virgins - he at 29 years old, and she at 27,
had both had several past lovers. They did engage in sex play -
there was no doubt in Shawna's mind of his virility when his cock
erupted in her mouth and she swallowed pulse after pulse of hot
semen. She had begged him to fuck her, and had come close to
breaking down his will to refrain on a few occasions. Her
delectable pussy, framed by shapely hips and willowy smooth legs,
almost got him to plunge inside her. But at the last minute he
brought his will to the fore, and instead turned her over and
severely leathered her backside with a strap.
She kept begging him to fuck her, and he kept refusing. Finally,
he suggested marriage and she happily accepted.
The bondage became more intense. Many times he tied her spread-eagled on the bed and drove her half crazy with his mouth on her
pussy. This was inevitably followed by a spurting ejaculation in
her mouth or all over her breasts. He loved seeing her lips
close around his meaty erection, and her eyes - those excited
eyes always brought him off sooner than he wanted.
She readily agreed to his ideas of a "bondage wedding", where she
would be bound as much as practicable during the ceremony and
reception. About two weeks prior to the ceremony, he told her
that on their wedding night she would be whipped before the
consummation. He also told her how he was going to take her:
"After you've been whipped, you'll be tied down on the bed. I'm
going to savagely fuck you until I'm spent. I'll grasp your hips
with my hands and open your pussy. Then I'm going to plunge
inside you and have my way with you. You should make sure you're
ready to accommodate me like that. Also, I want Jennifer to give
you enemas that day until you're completely clean."
Jennifer was a mutual friend, and the woman that Shawna selected
as her maid of honor.
The wedding reception also was unconventional by usual standards.
Shawna's dress had been pulled down to her waist to expose her
breasts; her hands were bound behind her, and the blonde Jennifer
helped her eat by feeding her small portions from a fork. When
it was time to cut the cake, it was placed in front of Shawna and
she clumsily made the first cut by holding the knife handle in
her mouth. After they had some cake, the new bridegroom smeared
some frosting on Shawna's nipples, causing her to be the center
of attention for the remainder of the reception, which she
greatly enjoyed.
As the reception wound down, Jennifer recalled with a smile her
administering Shawna's enemas that morning. She got explicit
directions from Shawna's boyfriend about the number of enemas
(two), the nozzle (use a douche nozzle), lubricant (he furnished
the lubricant), temperature of the water (100 degrees exactly),
and length of retention (5 to 10 minutes). Jennifer almost
giggled aloud when she remembered the various faces that Shawna
made when receiving the enemas and struggling to hold them. She
didn't know exactly why he insisted that she give Shawna the
enemas instead of instructing the bride-to-be to give them to
herself.
As the reception ended, Jennifer quietly slipped away and
performed her next task. About an hour later Shawna and her new
husband arrived at the secluded house about 20 miles outside the
city limits. The guest house was owned by a woman who was into
the bondage scene, and she rented it out for events such as
these. The door was unlocked, and Jennifer welcomed them in.
Her eyes showed the excitement that the three of them felt.
Shawna's arousal from anticipating the forthcoming consummation
resulted in very damp panties. Her husband maintained a stiff
erection all the way over to the house.
They entered the spacious bedroom. The large sturdy bed was
outfitted with heavy posts at the corners. There were rings and
hooks spaced regularly across the ceiling. In one corner of the
room was a box with ropes, cords, binding straps, and chains of
varying lengths.
"Okay, ladies," the groom said, "It's time for the festivities to
begin. Jennifer, please remove all your clothes. Then I want
you to get Shawna naked except for her bridal veil."
While the two ladies were occupied, he removed all his clothes.
A sturdy erection sprang from his midsection. His raven-haired
bride stood before the bed, and her friend Jennifer was by her
side. He stared at Jennifer's blonde pussy, then at his bride's
naked form.
"Shawna, you are so very beautiful. It's all I can do to resist
taking you right now."
She blushed.
"Jennifer, please bind her wrists in a crossed position and stand
her halfway between the foot of the bed and the wall, facing me.
I'd like her arms raised over her head and secured that way.
Have her keep her bridal veil."
He lay on the bed, propped up on several pillows, and watched as
Jennifer prepared Shawna. His erection hardened as he took in
the arousing spectacle of a beautiful nude and dominant blonde
preparing a new submissive bride to be whipped.
Shawna, herself aroused, almost did not feel some of her profuse
natural lubricant escape from her pussy and trickle down her
legs.
She presented a delectable sight - nude but for her veil covering
her face, and her bound wrists high above her head.
"Now, Jennifer, I want you to whip her between her waist and her
knees with the three-thonged martinet."
Jennifer, her vagina now tingling with arousal, fetched the
instrument of discipline. She returned holding a beautifully
crafted whip. She grasped it by the polished eight inch wooden
handle from which emerged three leather strands about eighteen
inches each. She walked behind Shawna and positioned herself so
that the martinet would cover the maximum area.
The naked and aroused groom nodded to Jennifer. She smiled
slightly, drew the whip back, and with her gaze focused on
Shawna's nether cheeks, swung the whip forward and followed
through until it had completely swiped across the bound bride.
Shawna jerked her midsection forward and threw her head back.
"Aaaaaaaaah! Ahhhhhh!"
Jennifer waited a few seconds and snapped the martinet across the
upper part of Shawna's bottom.
"Aaaaaaah! Ohhhhhhh!" she yelled and twisted in her restraints.
She vigorously kicked her legs and pumped her hips in a futile
attempt to alleviate the pain.
The striating martinet again swiped across her backside. She
yelled louder and kicked vigorously as the cumulative stripes
demanded her attention.
Jennifer kept whipping. She pressed her lips firmly together as
she got into her role. Shawna begged her new husband to make it
stop. She twisted. She kicked. She danced. She bucked. He
kept watching, and Jennifer kept whipping.
Finally, he held his hand up, and Jennifer stopped.
A few whip marks were visible from the front where the tails of
the martinet had wrapped around Shawna's waist. Her husband got
up, went over to her and inserted a finger into her pussy. She
gasped, and then squirmed as he worked it around inside her.
When he pulled out, his finger was thickly coated with her
natural feminine juices. He smeared some on her nipples and then
kissed and nibbled on them until the pleasure from it almost
overcame the pain from Jennifer's whip.
After a few moments of this, he arranged two pillows in the
center of the bed, and asked Jennifer to help get Shawna
positioned. The blonde bridesmaid released the restraints, and
they led Shawna to the bed. She lay face up, and the pillows
under her hips accentuated her attractive midsection. She
willingly spread her legs, and her own natural lubricant
glistened on her labia. Jennifer tied the bride's wrists well
apart, and did the same to her spread ankles.
Jennifer stepped back and stood silently, watching. The
feverishly aroused bridegroom climbed on the bed between his
bride's spread legs. His meaty erection seeped pre-cum. Her
nakedness was accentuated by the bridal veil over her face. Her
excited eyes were open wide, and she displayed an aroused smile
of anticipation.
He gently lifted the bottom of the veil and exposed his bride's
sensuous mouth. His hands went to her hips. He spread the
captive bride's labia apart and, resisting for a moment his urge
to go ahead and enter her, gazed at the glistening womanhood that
longed to receive him.
He guided the tip of his cock to her entrance. She was breathing
hard, her mouth wide open, and her hips imperceptibly rose to
meet his erection. A short pause, and then he quickly drove his
cock into his bride. It brusquely spread her insides apart as he
quickly sank it in as far as it would go.
"AAAAAAAAH!" Her exclamation filled the room.
He fell forward and they were chest to chest. Sounds of "Uh! Uh!
Uh!" came from both of them as he repeatedly slammed his cock
into her pussy. After scarcely a half minute, he spurted
uncontrollably. He pressed his mouth on hers and they kissed
long and furiously as his ejaculation spurted into her.
After a few moments he pulled out. A string of translucent cream
oozed from his raven-haired bride. He asked Jennifer to turn her
over and bind her, this time with her legs together.
He took in the delectable sight of his face-down brunette bride,
arms spread wide, legs together, hips raised by pillows, with
fresh striations from the whip on her waist and bottom. Jennifer
had long since become orgasmically aroused by her participation,
and her blonde pussy made it apparent. She sensed what was
coming next, picked up a tube of lubricant and handed it to the
aroused bridegroom. He spread Shawna's nether cheeks and
inserted some lubricant. She squirmed as he did this. Jennifer
stood close by - she wanted to observe.
Shawna became frightened when she felt her hind cheeks spread
apart, and the tip of her new husband's revived erection at her
rear portal as he prepared to enter her.
"Ohhhhh," she moaned as he slowly and firmly pushed in about an
inch. His quivering cock stayed there a moment. Then he could
not further restrain himself, and with his hands firmly gripping
Shawna's waist, sank his cock all the way to the hilt, taking
only a few seconds.
"Uhhhhhh-AAAAAAAAAAAH!"
"Shawna," he whispered hoarsely. "Shawna, that feels so good!"
"Oh, I feel so full!" she replied.
"Are you okay?"
"Yes! Yes! It's okay... Fuck me. Please fuck me!" She
couldn't believe she had uttered those words, particularly in
front of Jennifer. In a way, she wished that Jennifer wasn't in
the room; and in another way, Jennifer's presence was
titillating.
Shawna groaned raucously as the bridegroom's hard cock slithered
and snaked in and out. After a moment of getting the right
penetration and tempo, he abandoned all restraint. Shawna
reacted predictably - open-mouthed shouts, clenched fists,
twisting and writhing. As strong male hands tightly gripped her
hips, she felt the cock within her become harder and enlarge
still more. She knew he was near squirting again. She heard a
groan, and the pumping became more frenzied. Her sensitive nerve
endings felt every ejaculatory squirt, even as the hard cock
continued its relentless pounding. Her outcries became almost
continuous throughout the lengthy ejaculation. Finally, he
stopped pumping, and settled inside her as far as he could go.
They both panted deeply for a moment, and an occasional squirt
ejected into her well pounded portal.
He pulled out, and Jennifer asked sweetly, "You're not spent yet,
are you?"
"Oh heck no," he said, "I've been saving up for ten days. Next
I'm going to do her pussy with her bound as she is."
"Here, let me help get you ready," Jennifer smiled, and grasped
his cock with both hands. She lightly touched, stroked, and
manipulated the cock until it became erect. Then with a coy
smile she let go.
"I think Shawna should pleasure you while I do her," he stated,
as if reading her mind. "Go ahead and get yourself situated."
Shawna groaned. Jennifer climbed on the bed and positioned her
hips so that her damp mound was directly in front of Shawna's
face. Her legs were alongside Shawna's ribs, and her feet were
against the sides of the prone bride's hips. Then she grasped
the bound bride's face and pulled forward until her pussy lips
were almost in contact with Shawna's mouth. Her pussy was damp
from arousal, and her labia glistened. She saw the bridegroom
prepare to enter.
"Shawna," he said, "You can start working on Jennifer's pussy.
She deserves some pleasure for all the help she's given us. Be
sure to give her some good orgasms - I'll pleasure her if you
don't." With that, he shoved his re-hardened cock into his
bride's tight sloppily wet pussy.
"Ohhhh!" she gasped.
Jennifer gently pressed Shawna's face against her aroused pussy.
She shuddered when Shawna's mouth made contact. After some
gentle kissing, Shawna became more enthusiastic and licked,
kissed, and sucked. The bridegroom's constant thrusting pushed
her face against Jennifer's pubic mound with a regular tempo, and
Shawna took advantage of that to plant short kisses on her
bridesmaid's pussy.
Jennifer gritted her teeth and threw her head back. Then she
roughly pulled Shawna's face into her crotch. The thrusting
became more intense and Shawna gasped an occasional "Ahh!" when
her mouth was not pressed hard against the blonde's pussy. The
thrusting bridegroom grasped Jennifer's legs for leverage, and
pounded into Shawna. His cock hardened as he approached his
third ejaculation.
Softly, Jennifer moaned. Then, increasing in volume, she let
herself go and her open-mouthed exclamations penetrated the room.
She pumped her hips wildly at the same time that the bridegroom
began spurting into Shawna. He exclaimed loudly, and brusquely
pounded his bride's pussy as his cock pulsed and throbbed,
injecting fresh semen into her.
They rested a few moments. Shawna's pubic area was covered with
the blended juices of her own arousal and the recent ejaculations
of her new husband; her face was smeared with Jennifer's pussy
glaze. Jennifer's pubic area and inner thighs glistened with
feminine lubricant and sweat.
They released Shawna's restraints. She appeared weary and at the
same time contented - she had been through a lot - the whipping,
a good fucking, and orally servicing another woman. She removed
her disheveled bridal veil, and even then her raven hair
attractively framed her face. They sipped champagne for a while.
The libations increased the excitement of the wedding night, and
sexual arousal again permeated their mood.
When Shawna laughed heartily at something said, and lay back on
the bed, the bridegroom kissed her; Jennifer, feeling playful,
put her hand on Shawna's raven-haired pubic bush and ran her
fingers all over the bride's creamy pussy. Shawna moaned
sensuously, and Jennifer increased her efforts. It did not take
long for the bride to erupt in a tumultuous orgasm.
That gave Shawna's new husband an idea. He told Jennifer to keep
on stimulating his bride's pussy. Then he pinned her down at the
shoulders and kissed her repeatedly while her friend kept on with
the vaginal stimulation. Her reaction was thrilling - between
kisses she couldn't keep from open-mouthed exclamations of
pleasure, and went through several orgasms over the period of
twenty minutes.
Shawna and her husband felt spent, although Jennifer was still
excited. The couple drifted off to sleep, and Jennifer decided
to rest until she had some word on whether they wanted her to
stay. About an hour later she was very tired and since the bed
was big, she lay down on it and closed her eyes.
Later she was awakened by a rhythmic motion of the bed. In the
dim light she observed Shawna straddling her husband's hips. He
was either asleep or lying there with his eyes closed. Shawna
had not noticed Jennifer's awakening, and was repeatedly enjoying
the full length of her husband's meaty cock. The sight of the
bride's sloppily wet pussy being spread apart by the large
erection aroused Jennifer beyond words.
Shawna gasped when she saw Jennifer move. She did not stop
pumping her hips, though - she was too aroused. Jennifer sat up
on the bed and gingerly placed her hands on the beautiful bride's
breasts. Shawna opened her mouth and threw her head back,
enjoying the sensations. After a few moments Jennifer removed
her hands from the bride's breasts, and straddled the prone
bridegroom's mouth while facing Shawna.
Shawna's husband opened his eyes and was immediately treated to
the sight of Jennifer's pussy, close up. He smiled, and lightly
licked the blonde's delectable labia. She knew that she had
gotten his attention, and grasped Shawna's shoulders. Jennifer
closed her eyes and held onto Shawna as her pussy attracted more
enthusiastic kissing.
Shawna smiled when she felt her new husband's cock swelling up
within her.
The bridegroom felt the gradual and inevitable buildup of his
impending orgasm. He grasped Jennifer's hips and brusquely
pulled toward him and firmly planted her pussy on his mouth. He
excitedly and forcefully kissed the blonde girl's sloppy and
creamy pussy as she moaned aloud. Then he could no longer
withstand the intense stimulation. His insides clenched, his
cock swelled up, he yelled out, "Unnnnmffff!", and spurted with
total abandon inside his new bride while aggressively kissing
Jennifer's pussy.
That was enough for Shawna - causing the cock inside her to spew
forth after the long ride pushed her over the edge. She ground
her hips into his as she exclaimed, knowing that her lover was
spurting.
"Dammit, dammit, dammit!" Jennifer exclaimed after Shawna and her
new bridegroom finished their orgasmic paroxysms. "I was so
close!"
"Shawna," the husband said, "Make Jennifer cum - with your mouth.
Jennifer, you have free reign."
Jennifer got on her back and spread her legs. Her creamy pussy
radiated sensual heat, and she beckoned Shawna with her finger.
Her eyes were wide with excitement, and she moaned when the
bride's mouth contacted her pussy.
"Come on, Shawna," Jennifer exclaimed, "Suck my pussy like you
mean it!"
She grasped Shawna's head and pulled it toward her pussy.
"Mmmmmmf! Mnnnmmmf!" Shawna uttered in muffled sounds.
Jennifer gritted her teeth and kept Shawna's face between her
legs. Her lust consumed her as she thought of the ways she had
dominated Shawna that night, and of the groom's mouth on her
pussy. Shawna continued for all she was worth, and in a short
time Jennifer treated all present to the sounds and sight of an
all-consuming orgasm.
Spent and satiated, the three of them slept soundly until mid-morning. After breakfast at a nearby restaurant, Shawna's new
husband asked Jennifer if she would return that evening. He gave
her a sealed envelope that he said had instructions. With a
knowing smile, Jennifer assured them that she'd be back.
After a leisurely day in which Shawna's new husband sensually
teased her to the point of distraction, they had dinner in a
small place in a nearby town.
When the newlyweds returned to their lodging, Jennifer was there.
She was in a skimpy bikini, and had been sunbathing.
Shawna's husband spoke to his bride.
"Okay, my dear - I want Jennifer to give you an enema. I'll
watch, of course, and then you'll get cleaned up while we discuss
what to do with you. Jennifer, she's all yours."
Shawna appeared nervous. She concluded that her forthcoming
enema meant that there would be more anal play. She also
recalled the humiliation of receiving an enema from Jennifer on
the morning of her wedding day. This time, her husband was going
to be watching!
"Come on, Shawna, let's go to the bedroom."
Jennifer led the way, and turned around when they were in the
bedroom.
"All your clothes off, now," she ordered.
While Shawna undressed, her husband also removed his clothing.
His cock stood straight out. Shawna's insides tingled with
desire - she wanted the be on her back, feeling his cock plunge
in and out. She gazed at his cock and visualized healthy spurts
of semen being propelled into her aroused womanhood.
Jennifer spread a large towel on the floor in front of the bed.
"Okay, Shawna - kneel down on the towel with your hands behind
your back. That's it. Now touch your forehead to the towel.
Keep your hands behind your back until I let you up. Good. Now
stay there while I prepare your enema."
Jennifer went in the other room while Shawna contemplated her
predicament. The bride and her husband heard the sound of
running water for a few moments. After a pause, Jennifer
returned with a bulging red enema bag. A lubricated douche
nozzle protruded ominously from the attached hose.
The new bridegroom walked over to help. He spread Shawna's
nether cheeks while Jennifer inserted the nozzle. Shawna gasped
at the intrusion. Jennifer looked at his hard erection and
smiled. Then she released the hose clamp and started the enema.
Shawna moaned. Then, as the enema relentlessly filled her up,
her reaction became more and more spirited.
"Uhhhhh... Ahhhh... OHHHHH! AHHHH! Mmmmmmmmm! Uhnnnnn! Oh-God-I'm-full! Ohhh!"
"Keep your head down, Shawna!" Jennifer encouraged. "Come on -
keep your hands behind your back, or I'll tie them together."
Shawna writhed and squirmed. Her struggle with the enema
presented an erotic spectacle to her husband and Jennifer. When
the enema bag had emptied its payload into the dark-haired bride,
Jennifer told her to stay and retain it for a few minutes.
Shawna continued to moan and squirm. After several minutes of
retention, Jennifer told her to get rid of the enema and to get
cleaned up in the shower afterward.
After a considerable while, Shawna returned to the bedroom.
Jennifer had put on a strap-on harness. Its gel probe dangled
between her legs. There was no doubt what she was going to do
with it.
"Shawna," the bridegroom instructed, "bring the ottoman in here
from the other room. Then spread a towel over it."
The nude bride did as instructed.
"Now I want you to put your bridal veil on."
Shawna proudly donned her veil. She was stunningly beautiful.
"Now, position yourself over the ottoman. I want Jennifer to
take you with her strap-on."
The beautiful raven-haired bride anxiously knelt before the
ottoman and leaned over so that her chest was in contact with the
top of it and her bottom was presented and accessible to
Jennifer.
The groom sat on the floor in front of Shawna and grasped her
face in both his hands. "Spread your legs so Jennifer can get at
you," he instructed. Shawna opened her knees.
"Okay, Jennifer - give it to her in the tail - and give it to her
good."
Jennifer knelt between Shawna's spread legs and inserted
lubricant into Shawna's back portal. She did that three times to
ensure that she was well lubricated back there. Then she
generously lubricated her own strap-on probe. She was aroused at
her imminent use of it on the submissive bride before her.
Shawna pressed her lips together when she felt Jennifer spread
her vulnerable nether cheeks. Her eyes opened wide when she felt
the tip of the tool against her portal. She silently opened her
mouth when Jennifer pushed the tip of the probe into her about an
inch.
Then Jennifer worked the probe into Shawna by giving short
strokes, going in a little deeper with each one. Shawna
whimpered at first, and then gave more raucous "Aaaah!" sounds.
Her husband was aroused almost to distraction. His erection
throbbed and seeped while watching his new bride get taken in the
tail with a strap-on. Jennifer now gave long, deep strokes, and
Shawna reacted accordingly, voicing an exuberant "Ahhhhhhhhhhh!"
with each intrusion and occasionally squirming.
After a few moments Jennifer pulled out and spread more lubricant
on her probe, and re-entered Shawna.
"I'm going to go faster, dear," she said, and firmly grasped the
bride's hips as she penetrated. Her face showed her excitement
and arousal as she worked the probe in all the way. Then she
pumped faster and harder. Shawna's eyes widened.
"AAAH! AAAH! OH! AAH! AAH! ..."
Shawna's husband brought his mouth to hers and pressed in for
kisses as she surrendered to Jennifer's spirited fucking. Her
cries were muffled from the mouth-to-mouth contact, and her lips
felt heavenly to her husband.
After a few moments he released his hold on her and stood up. He
walked behind Shawna so that he could see Jennifer pumping the
strap-on into her.
"Keep going," he encouraged.
Jennifer pumped harder, and Shawna began to beg for relief.
"Aaaugh! Please! Uhhh! Ohhhh! Please-Please! Ohhhh!"
Jennifer continued her vigorous pumping for a while, and finally
the groom held up his hand. Jennifer stopped and pulled out.
Shawna panted with relief.
"Stay there, Shawna," her husband instructed. "Now it's my
turn."
Jennifer stood in front of the bride and watched while the
husband knelt between Shawna's knees as Jennifer had previously
done.
The bride's portal was already well lubricated. He spread her
nether cheeks, and in an instant he entered her.
"Uhhh!"
He tightly gripped his bride's hips and pumped. Each stroke was
complete and full.
"Mmmm! Ahhhh! Oooooh! Ohhhhh! Ahhhhh!"
He pumped faster and harder - and a moment or so later, he
erupted inside her and spewed forth the day's erotic tension in
his new bride while Jennifer looked on.
"That was good, Shawna," he said. The three of them showered
together, and all the touching and mutual affection they felt for
each other had them intensely aroused afterward. As they dried
off, Jennifer coyly asked the groom, "You're not out of ideas,
are you?"
"Not at all," he replied.
He propped some pillows at the head of the bed and positioned
himself on one side, face up, partly sitting up. He spread his
legs, and his turgid member came to life.
"Jennifer, come lay by my side," he instructed, and she readily
complied. "Spread your legs, Jennifer."
Her blonde mat nicely framed her creamy labia.
"Shawna, my dear, I want you to use your mouth to satisfy us -
work on Jennifer for a couple minutes, then on me, alternating
like that. You can bring her to orgasm, but do not make me
ejaculate."
Jennifer's eyes brightened, as did her excited smile. She
squirmed in anticipation as Shawna climbed on the bed and
prepared to eat pussy. Her mouth made contact, and Jennifer
moaned sensuously. After a couple of minutes, she withdrew and
turned her oral attention to her husband. She made slurping
sounds as she tongued and sucked on his shaft. It excited him to
know that his bride's mouth had been on the beautiful blonde
Jennifer's pussy and was now wrapped around his cock. Shawna
kept up her attentions for a couple of minutes, and then, with a
gleam in her eyes, withdrew.
She gave Jennifer an orgasm with her mouth, and then went back to
her groom. He desperately wanted to erupt in her mouth as he had
done countless times before the wedding. He brought his
attention to the fore, and figured that if he could hold out, the
rewards would be worth the wait. Shawna serviced them four times
each before her husband told her that was enough.
Both women looked to the bridegroom for direction on what was
next. He smiled slightly and said, Shawna, put on your wedding
dress and bridal veil. Without panties."
Shawna, her insides fluttering, complied, and when she had done
as instructed, her husband spoke to Jennifer.
"Please bind her standing up, with her arms above her, and her
ankles about a foot apart. Leave some room in front and behind
her. Before you bind her, pull the top of her dress down to her
waist. And make sure her knees are bent."
Jennifer silently grasped Shawna by the hand and led her to the
center of the unoccupied area of the room, as a governess would
lead her naughty and errant charge. Shawna submitted as Jennifer
pulled her wedding dress down to her waist, baring her breasts
and back. Then she bound Shawna's wrists and threaded the
binding straps through ceiling hooks so that her wrists were
spread wide. The bride's knees were bent, and her husband then
went behind her and had her step back until her legs were
straight. Thus positioned, she was leaning forward with her tail
end projected to the rear.
Shawna's husband then inserted his finger in her pussy and probed
while she squirmed. After her pussy became creamy and he became
erect again, he firmly grasped her hips and entered her. He took
long thrusts as his bride became more aroused.
"Okay, Jennifer. Please get the two-thronged martinet and whip
her breasts."
"No! Not on my breasts, please!" Shawna begged while her husband
pumped his boner in and out.
He stopped pumping and stayed nestled inside his bride when
Jennifer retrieved the martinet and stood in front. As he
maintained a firm grasp on her hips he nodded at Jennifer. She
stepped to one side, pressed her lips together and whipped the
martinet firmly across Shawna's bare breasts.
"AAAAAAH!" Shawna shouted, and jerked in her bonds. Jennifer
whipped again.
"AAAAAARGH!" She kicked her legs.
Jennifer kept whipping. Shawna shouted and begged. Her furious
kicking and attempts to wiggle only stimulated her husband. His
hard cock nestled inside her amid her movements had some
mitigating effect on her fervent wish that Jennifer would put
down the whip.
Jennifer, however, continued to whip. Some of the strokes swiped
across the bride's midsection and belly. Shawna's kicking,
shouting and writhing eventually brought her husband across the
line, and he spurted wildly inside her. Only then did Jennifer's
whip cease its striating kisses.
The three of them took another shower together. Soapy hands from
each of them wandered about the bodies of the others. Naughty
giggles permeated the air. Shawna, at one point, blurted out
that she would like to watch her husband fuck Jennifer. It was
apparent from his immediate assent that he would oblige his
bride, and have some fun with the setting.
None of the three of them put any clothes on after their shower.
The lone male in the group rather liked to be naked around two
other attractive women, and the women liked to subtly tease him
to erection. The thought of being inside Jennifer's pussy kept
him almost constantly hard.
After they rested for a while, he spoke. "Jennifer, please bring
the double ball gag and several binding straps."
"Uh-oh," Jennifer whispered as she got up. She did not have to
use much imagination to figure out how the double ball gag was
going to be used.
When Jennifer had fetched the requisite items, Shawna's husband
told the two women to kneel on the bed, front to front with their
breasts in contact. He noticed that Jennifer willingly opened
her mouth to receive one end of the ball gag, and he fastened its
binding strap around her head. He had Shawna take the other end
in her mouth and he tightened it. The females' mouths were
separated by only a few inches, as if locked in a sustained kiss.
Next, he placed a pillow between their hips and bound them
together at the waist, and then had them lie on the bed so that
Jennifer was face down on top of Shawna.
"Spread your legs, girls," he ordered.
Both women moaned through their gags as they spread.
He knelt between the ladies' knees and lightly stroked Jennifer's
labia. She moaned sensuously. He noticed that her pussy was
profusely lubricated with her own cream.
"Okay, Jennifer, I'm going to go inside you now," he said, and
spread apart her labia. He placed the tip of his erection
against her vaginal portal and steadily pushed until he was all
the way in.
"Mmmmmmmmmf!" she moaned in pleasure.
He pumped continuously while both Jennifer and Shawna moaned and
exclaimed through their gags. Since he had ejaculated earlier,
he was able to last a considerable while even though he was
greatly aroused.
He pumped harder and harder, and finally, amid the excited
muffled groans of the two tied women, he spurted wildly inside
Jennifer.
Such was the culmination of the honeymoon wekend that the
newlyweds and their friend Jennifer enjoyed.
Shawna's husband displayed much more closeness and affection to
her when they were by themselves in their own bedroom compared to
the times the three of them were together. He liked to lap on
her black-haired pussy for extended periods of time and inhale
her natural fragrance. This, of course, drove her to some wild
orgasms. Then there was long, deep, and sensuous intercourse.
Shawna loved to lie spread-legged on the bed, moaning in pleasure
while her husband's hard cock thrust in her pussy again and
again. She loved accepting him inside, feeling his cock spread
her inner vaginal walls. She loved turning over face down and
surrendering her nether portal to his ragingly hard cock, moaning
as he filled her up. Her stomach fluttered when he ejaculated
inside her. She always looked forward to his hands tightly
grasping her hips as he plowed and pounded, knowing that he was
spurting inside her with abandon.
The three of them got together at the bondage house one weekend
every month for similar play. Although Jennifer frequently
wielded the whip and had Shawna begging, kicking and squirming
while her aroused husband watched, the two women developed a deep
affection for each other. In the privacy of the room they
frequently exchanged lingering kisses, their lips pressing in,
and their naked arms around each other. Shawna was as likely to
go to sleep in Jennifer's arms as she was to drop off snuggled up
to her husband.
The zenith of the weekend always had Shawna's husband entering
Jennifer and pleasuring her with his hard cock - the cock that
Shawna had taken in and experienced several times during the
weekend. Sometimes Jennifer lay face up on the bed, her legs
spread and her knees bent, with Shawna straddling her face, as
the lone male insatiably fucked her. Other times, Jennifer lay
face down with a pillow under her hips, while Shawna stood by the
bed and watched her husband's meaty erection repeatedly plow the
blonde-haired pussy of her friend until, with a wrenching orgasm,
he spurted the final reservoir of his semen inside.
Jennifer, for her part, bestowed ample affection on her friend's
husband, often palpating his cock and testicles to a raging hard
state, or lying naked on top of him, her lips planted on his,
with his cock nestled between her thighs. She knew that her
teasing would result in his taking her all the more exuberantly.
Also, she greatly enjoyed her part in the threesome - not only
did she have the thrill of having Shawna dance under her whip,
she also got to enjoy a male's meaty erection pumping and
thrusting inside her.
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