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Bondage Bride

Part 1

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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