I slept with someone else's bride

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I served in the military, specifically the special forces, so I possess a strong physique, a calm mind, and agile movements. One day, I was passing by a residential area when I was suddenly drawn by the sound of firecrackers and the commotion of a crowd. Walking over, I discovered that a newlywed couple's bridal sedan had arrived.

Since I had nothing else to do, I stood at the back of the crowd to watch. The car door opened, and the bride and groom stepped out hand in hand. At that moment, the firecrackers went off again. My gaze swept over the newlyweds, and that one look changed my life, igniting a primal desire that had been dormant for many years. When my eyes fell on the bride, I immediately felt as if a sledgehammer had struck my heart; I felt suffocated, unable to breathe, my breathing rapid. I stared blankly at the 1.69-meter-tall bride in her white wedding dress. Her exposed skin was fair and smooth, her oval face adorned with beautiful eyes, a straight nose, and slightly large lips—all so harmonious, so sensual. My gaze naturally fell on the bride's chest. What a pair of beautiful breasts! A deep cleavage was visible even through the wedding dress, and her full breasts seemed ready to leap out. I couldn't help but swallow hard. Finally, my gaze settled on the bride's lower body. Although the dress wasn't very transparent, thanks to my special forces-trained eyesight, I could still see her long legs and full, pert buttocks. I estimated her measurements to be around 38-19-37. This was the first time I'd ever seen such a beautiful woman. Unconsciously, I felt a surge between my legs. I awkwardly glanced around. Luckily, everyone's eyes were on the newlyweds. My gaze was fixed on the groom; he was of average height but not particularly handsome. How could he have married such a... "He must be very rich to have such a beautiful bride," I thought to myself. "No, how can he marry such a beautiful bride? I must rape her, play with her, and discipline her in front of him on his wedding night, before he even gets to her. I want her to moan in pain and cry out in pleasure in front of her husband." So I followed the crowd upstairs, found out their apartment number, and then went downstairs to prepare the tools for tonight's operation.

Around 9:30 pm, I appeared downstairs at the newlyweds' apartment. I looked up at their bridal chamber and saw many people still making a ruckus. I knew the local custom: after the wedding banquet at the restaurant, the newlyweds' friends usually make a ruckus until around 10 pm. I planned to wait until the bride and groom went downstairs to see them off. While the newlyweds were in their bridal chamber, I sneaked into their new home to carry out my crazy plan. Sure enough, around 10:08, the bride and groom's door opened, and many people came down, laughing and joking. The bride and groom, dressed in their wedding attire, followed behind, exchanging polite words and saying goodbye to their friends. I knew that at this moment, the bride and groom were immersed in happiness and rarely vigilant; they might have forgotten to close the door when they went downstairs to see their friends off. I secretly slipped inside. Firstly, it saved me the effort of opening the door, and secondly, I could do it without anyone noticing. While they were busy saying goodbye downstairs and no one was paying attention to me, I quickly went up to their apartment floor. I listened to the sounds in the hallway and inside the apartment, and realized that no one was there. I gently pulled the door... Sure enough, the door wasn't locked; I pulled it open easily.

I listened to the sounds inside the new house to make sure no one was there before confidently entering. I then closed the door and quickly surveyed the beautifully decorated room, deciding to hide in the bedroom closet while waiting for the right moment to begin my operation. After about ten minutes in the closet, I heard the bride and groom open and close the door. Then I heard the groom's joyful voice: "Darling, I've finally waited for our time together! Come on, let me kiss you..." Then I heard the bride's coquettish voice:

"You lecher, I've finally given you your wish..."
The groom chuckled and said, "I've been waiting for this day for three years; I'm going to enjoy it to the fullest!" "

Then I heard the sound of the two entering the bedroom and kissing, followed by the groom's heavy breathing and the bride's moans. I was afraid they were about to have sex, and just as I was about to proceed, the bride's soft moan rang out: 'Honey, don't be in such a hurry. The curtains aren't even drawn yet. Aren't you afraid someone will see my body? Besides, we've been exhausted all day, covered in sweat and smelling of alcohol. Let's take a shower first, won't that be more comfortable?'"
"Okay, I'll shower first, you rest for a while..."

A moment later, the sounds of clothes being undressed and water splashing filled the air, along with the sound of the TV being turned on in the living room.
About twenty minutes later, the water stopped, followed by the sound of a door opening, then the laughter of the couple. Soon after, the groom urged the bride to hurry up and shower. After a pause, the water started splashing again; I knew the bride was bathing, and my plan was about to begin. I listened outside and knew the groom was in the living room. I gently pushed open the wardrobe door, tiptoed out of the closet, and then walked sideways into the living room.
From outside, I cautiously peeked out and saw the groom sitting naked on the sofa, his back to me, watching TV. He didn't even notice the danger approaching him.

I quietly walked up to him, and he probably sensed me, turning around abruptly to find a stranger in his bridal chamber. Just as he was about to scream, I swiftly chopped him in the neck, and he vomited and collapsed to the ground.
I immediately took out a leather rope and tied him up, then carried him to the bedroom. I took a chair and placed it next to the radiator pipe in the corner of the room, then tied the groom's hands and feet to the chair, which in turn was tied to the radiator pipe. I then taped his mouth shut. After doing all this, I woke the groom up. When the groom woke up and found himself tied up, he made a buzzing sound in terror and struggled incessantly. I chuckled and said, "You're not allowed to make a sound, or you'll die!" The groom nodded, and I lewdly picked up his penis, laughing, "Hey, your thing is too small, far inferior to mine. How can it satisfy your sexy bride? I'm here to deflower your bride and satisfy her." The groom, his face flushed with shame and anger, hummed angrily. I patted his face playfully and said, "Save your energy. Watch how I play with your bride later, watch how I make her moan with excitement. Tonight, I'm going to train her to be my sex slave. I'm going to play with every inch of her body."

At that moment, the sound of running water in the bathroom stopped. I knew the bride was about to emerge from her bath. I teased the groom, "You're going to have a feast for your eyes soon, haha..." I walked behind the bathroom door, preparing to attack from behind.
A moment later, the bride, completely unaware of what had happened while she was bathing, pushed open the bathroom door, walked out naked, and then said in a seductive voice, "Husband, were you waiting impatiently?" But the groom's voice didn't come as she expected. The bride angrily said, "Husband, are you asleep?" Still no sound. The bride looked towards the living room, didn't see the groom, and laughed angrily, "Fine, you can go wait in bed then!" The bride stormed into the bedroom, only to find the groom naked and tied to a chair, buzzing in terror. Startled, she froze, then rushed over, asking, "Husband, what's wrong?" The groom shook his head frantically behind her. Realizing something was amiss, she turned around and saw me lecherously staring at her beautiful naked body. She gasped in terror, covering her high, white breasts, and cried out, "Who are you? What do you want?!"

I leered, "Hehe, what do you think I can do with a wanton woman's body right now?" The bride looked down and noticed the prominent bulge between my legs, exclaiming in terror, "Get out of here, or I'll scream!" I leered at the dark, pubic hair between her thighs and chuckled, "Try screaming." Sure enough, the bride opened her mouth to cry out, "Help..." Before she could finish, I punched her in the bare stomach. She only managed half a syllable of "help" before letting out a scream, clutching her stomach and collapsing to the ground, gasping for breath. The groom struggled even more painfully beside her. I grabbed the bride's hair, lifting her head to face me, and chuckled, "You slut, try screaming again." The bride, panting heavily, pleaded, "Brother, please have mercy on us! We've just started a new life! Spare us! Take all our money, we won't call the police, just don't hurt us!"

I laughed loudly and said, "You stinking woman, you're dreaming. Let me tell you, I'm not short of money. I'm here for you today. Who told you to be so beautiful? My thing is much bigger than your husband's. You'll definitely enjoy the most wonderful sex in the world. If you serve me well, I might consider sparing your and your husband's lives. Otherwise, I'll rape you and then kill you!" The bride shook her head in terror: "No, brother, please spare us! We're willing to be your slaves!" I lewdly laughed: "Fine, then you can be my horse, and I'll ride you every night."
The bride blushed with shame and indignation: "No, brother, please, don't ruin my chastity, or how will I face anyone in the future?"

I laughed angrily: "You filthy woman, what era are we living in? You're still talking to me about chastity. I haven't even verified if you're a virgin yet, and it's hard to say whether you'll even survive. But as long as you behave, everything will be fine. Only you, him, and I know what happened today. If we don't tell, who will?" The bride cried in grief and indignation: "No, please spare us..." I grabbed the bride's hair with one hand and pinched her breast with the other, pulling her up and saying: "Enough nonsense, don't delay our wedding night!" Then I pushed the bride backward onto the wedding bed, and immediately got on the bed, straddling the bride's sexy and beautiful naked body, and quickly stripped off my own clothes. The groom, seeing me naked, straddling the bride's legs and taking his place, and seeing my erect, thick penis resting on the bride's belly, angrily buzzed. Seeing me naked and straddling her stomach, with my penis so thick and large, the bride, realizing misfortune was about to befall her, cried out, "Brother, please have mercy! Don't rape me! Spare me!" I straddled her stomach, pinching and kneading her breasts, enjoying the wonderful feeling of another man's wife's breasts, praising, "What a pair of beautiful breasts, so comfortable to touch." The bride struggled and cried, begging, "Brother, don't do this! Don't you have a mother and sisters?" I pinched her breasts hard, and she screamed in pain. I coldly said to her, "Don't try this on me. If you don't obey, I'll cut off your husband's penis first, so he won't suffer!" The bride was terrified and cried, "No, I'll do as you say!" The groom, hearing the bride's words, was so ashamed and angry that he almost fainted. I leered at the groom, my hands kneading the bride's breasts. The bride turned her face away in shame and anger, tears streaming down her face. I patted her cheek and said, "Baby, that's a good girl. If you behave, I'll make you feel like you're in heaven. You know, ever since I saw you this morning, my 'baby' has been like this, uncomfortable for almost a whole day. Isn't that your fault? I'll find the one who tied the knot to untie it; only you can make it go soft." Hearing this, the bride felt a glimmer of hope and stopped crying, saying, "Big brother, can I soften it with my mouth? Just don't put it in my...that place." I teased, "What place won't you put it in?" The bride lowered her head in shame. "What place? Tell me quickly, otherwise I can't wait. Don't blame me if you do it!" "The bride said in shame and indignation, "It's—it's my little hole..." Tears streamed down her face. I laughed loudly, and the groom, seeing me humiliating the bride like this, buzzed loudly again.

I pried the bride's left leg in front of me, while her right leg remained under my buttocks, and tried to press her left leg towards her chest. I held the bride's ankle with my left hand and stroked her full, smooth, and white buttocks with my right hand, saying to the bride, "How can this be? I've been suffering all day, and I'd be losing out if I only used your mouth." "Seeing that I was starting to waver, the bride pleaded, 'Brother, whatever you say, I'll do it. I'll listen to you, as long as I don't put your penis in my vagina...' I thought to myself, I might as well agree to her request and play with her mouth first. Otherwise, if she gets angry and bites my penis while I'm playing with her mouth, that would be troublesome. With that in mind, I said to the bride, 'Here's what we'll do: you have to allow me to touch every part of your body with my hands, including inserting my hands into your vagina and anus, and you have to suck my penis with your mouth, just not inserting my penis into your vagina, so you can keep your virginity. But from now on, whatever you want, you have to call me master or darling husband. Only then will I get more excited and ejaculate more easily, and you can get rid of me sooner. This is my minimum requirement, and I can't ask for anything more. Otherwise, you still can't escape my grasp. I'll give you two minutes to think about it.'" The bride's tears flowed incessantly. She thought, "If I don't agree, I'll still be raped and lose everything. If I agree, I can keep my virginity." With a flushed face, she said shamefully, "Okay, I agree." I leered at her and said, "You're already forgetting the agreement we just made? You have to call me 'Master' and 'Dear Husband.'" The bride said in shame and anger, "How can I say that in front of my husband…" I chuckled, "I don't care. That's what excites me more. Otherwise, you'll suffer my torment for a long time!" Seeing me manipulating the bride, the groom grew even angrier, howling. The bride, unaware of the danger, thought her husband was only distressed by seeing his new wife being played with by someone else. She begged me not to play with her in front of him, but I immediately refused. Helpless, the bride could only sob in front of her husband, "Yes, my master, dear husband, please play with me?" Hearing the bride's words, the groom immediately fainted. Seeing her husband faint, the bride thought: "Good, otherwise he would suffer even more if he saw me being played with by another man." Seeing the bride agree to my terms, I was secretly pleased and immediately commanded, "Sex slave, what's your name? How old are you?" The bride answered fearfully, "Master, dear husband, my name is Lili, I'm 25 years old." "Good, from now on you are my good Lili slave, serve your master well, and always obey your master!"

"Thank you, master, thank you, dear husband."

"Come, my Lili slave, get up first and suck your master's treasure."

"Yes, master, dear husband."

The bride Lili got up, then stuck out her beautiful buttocks, lowered her head, and brought her lips to my erect, thick penis lying on the bed. Seeing how submissive my bride had been, my excited penis grew even thicker. The bride touched my penis to her lips, hesitated for a moment, but finally took it into her mouth. A strong, fishy smell almost made her vomit, but overwhelmed by my lewd power, she could only move her mouth up and down, teasing my penis. As my penis entered her mouth, I immediately felt a warm, comfortable current coursing through my body. I almost ejaculated, but I struggled to hold back. The bride, tears of humiliation streaming down her face, continued to tease my penis with her mouth, occasionally licking the tip with her tongue. Wow, the feeling was indescribable. At this moment, the groom, recovering from his shock, saw his bride sucking another man's penis and was in agony. Seeing her husband's pained expression, the bride's tears flowed even more uncontrollably. She said to her husband with shame, "Husband, I'm so sorry. My body belongs to you alone, but now it's being played with by another man. It's not that I want to, I have no choice. Please forgive me!" "Seeing them both in unbearable pain from my humiliation, I became even more excited. I suddenly jumped up, knelt before the bride, grabbed her head, and thrust my penis deep into her mouth, pumping rapidly. The bride was almost breathless from my thrusting, saliva dripping from her mouth, and she was making gagging noises.

I thrust about 150 times, finally ejaculating deep into her throat. The bride felt streams of hot semen shooting into her throat, choking and forced to swallow it. I ejaculated for about 20 seconds before stopping. Looking at the bride's pained expression, I commanded, 'Linu, you must swallow it all, not a single drop. This thing of a man's is good for your beauty, and you must lick it clean.'"

The bride obediently carried out my orders. Then I said, "Alright. Now it's my turn to play with you. Stand up straight on the floor. I want to admire your body." The bride straightened up, got off the bed, and stood in front of me, unconsciously covering her pubic area with her hands. I commanded, "Take your hands off and stand at attention!" Seeing my harsh tone, the bride shamefully placed her hands at her sides. Under the bright light of the room, I admired my prey, someone else's bride, Lili, and I was wantonly playing with his bride in front of the groom. Wow, that felt amazing. Under the bright light, my sex slave bride's beautiful figure was revealed before my eyes. I couldn't help but marvel. I never imagined that such a flawless female body existed in the world, so beautiful and sexy. My penis, which had just softened, became erect again. The bride stood before me. She was tall and slender, her fair skin almost translucent under the light. Her breasts were large, too big to be fully grasped with one hand; they weren't sagging, but rather slightly upturned. Her flat stomach was free of any excess fat, and the mysterious area between her legs was hidden beneath thick pubic hair. "Turn around and let me see your ass!" I commanded. The bride obediently turned around, her full buttocks revealed before me, two white mounds proudly upturned. I couldn't resist reaching out and pinching her buttocks; they felt wonderful. Her buttocks were full of elasticity, arousing a strong urge to play with them. I moved my hand towards the bride's buttocks, trying to explore her anus. The bride was startled, tightly clamping her legs together to stop me. I pushed forward, quickly reaching the forbidden zone. I inserted a finger into the bride's anus. The bride cried out in pain, "Please, don't humiliate me like this in front of my husband! It hurts!" I thrust in and out of the bride's anus, but because she was clenched so tightly, my movements were very difficult. I withdrew my fingers, then pulled the bride over and pressed her face down onto my legs, her buttocks sticking out in front of me. I spread her buttocks apart with both hands, exposing her pink anus to my view, and I could clearly see her tightly closed pink vagina. I pressed my fingers against her anus again, kneading it, while my other hand pinched her full breasts, playing with her. Under my manipulation, the bride's body trembled; it was clear she was trying hard to control herself and avoid being humiliated in front of her husband and a strange man.
How could I let her calm down? Only by making her break down and moan in front of her husband could I have my fun and conquer her. I inserted my fingers into the bride's anus and began to thrust in and out. My fingers felt warm inside. As I thrust, I also stimulated the bride's intestinal walls. Soon, the bride couldn't control herself and began to leak vaginal fluid from her vagina. I couldn't help but lewdly chuckle, humiliating the bride: "You're such a slut, already oozing filth in front of your husband so quickly. Don't pretend to be so virtuous." The bride, humiliated, cried out in pain: "You devil! You're a devil! Why are you insulting me like this in front of my husband?!" "Hehe, this is just the beginning, the real show is yet to come!"

I pulled an enema kit from my bag. The bride trembled at the sight: "What are you going to do? Please, stop toying with me!" I chuckled: "You must have eaten and drunk a lot at the wedding banquet today. Your stomach is full of filth; I'm going to clean it for you..." The bride cried out in terror: "Please, don't do such a filthy thing! I can't take it!" "Don't worry, once you get used to it, you'll like it."

"No!..." I ignored the bride's cries and inserted the tube into her anus, then slowly injected glycerin into her large intestine. The cool sensation made the bride cry out in terror, begging: "No..." The groom, witnessing what I was doing to the bride, was in immense pain. I quickly injected 500cc of glycerin into the bride's stomach. The glycerin soon churned inside her. The bride was in excruciating pain; her cries gradually subsided as she struggled to control her urge to defecate. "Please, don't inject any more, I can't take it..." "Hold on. There's still 500cc left!" the bride cried out in alarm. "Help! Husband, save me! I can't take it! Please help me, sob sob..." The bride burst into tears again. The groom sadly lowered his head, unable to bear seeing his wife's heartbroken and miserable expression.

I continued injecting glycerin into the bride's large intestine. Despite her struggles and cries, I finally managed to inject all 1000cc of glycerin into her stomach. I turned the bride over, and her once flat stomach was now swollen and protruding, like that of a woman six months pregnant. The bride, enduring the pain and the intense urge to defecate, pleaded, "Please spare me, let me go! I'll let you penetrate my vagina, but please stop playing with my anus! Please, let me go to the toilet..." "No, wait a little longer!" I touched the bride's anus with my fingers while pressing on her abdomen with my hand. The pain and intense urge to defecate tormented the beautiful bride. Her entire body stiffened. "Please, stop torturing me, let me go to the toilet!" I played with the bride for a while longer and said, "Do you want to defecate?" "Waaah, I can't hold it anymore, please let me go..." I took the washbasin they had placed in the room, put it in front of the groom, then picked up the bride, like carrying a child to urinate, walked to the groom, squatted down, and completely exposed the bride's genitals and anus to the groom's eyes. "Okay, you can defecate now."

"No, don't humiliate me in front of my husband. Let me go to the toilet..." the bride cried. No, you must defecate in front of your husband! "No, please..." "No!" "I refused outright. I freed one hand and pressed it against the bride's abdomen. 'No, I can't take it, husband, help me...'

The bride's stomach rumbled, and I knew she was about to burst, so I pressed even harder on her abdomen. 'No, I can't hold it in anymore, ah, help! Ah...'

Then, with a 'plop,' the bride's anus opened, and a stream of fecal matter sprayed into the basin. The bride cried as she began to defecate in front of her husband. 'Plop, plop,' it took almost two minutes to finish defecating, and the bride immediately collapsed into my arms, filling the bedroom with a sour stench.

I looked at the bride limp in my arms and smiled with satisfaction. Then I inserted my finger into the bride's anus. By this time, the bride was completely relaxed, and my finger went in without any resistance. After a while, the bride came to her senses, and thinking of the humiliation she had suffered in front of her husband, she cried out in pain again. 'Alright, get up now!'" "I ordered the bride to carry a basin filled with more than half a basin of excrement to the bathroom. In the bathroom, while washing the bride's body, I played with her breasts and anus. The bride cried as she washed her sexy body. I lewdly said, 'Baby, you are so beautiful. I never thought there was such a beautiful and flawless body in the world. Today, I am going to play with you to my heart's content all night long.' 'Please, if you want to play with me, hurry up. Don't torture me anymore...' 'Hehe, that depends on your performance!'

After the bath, I took the bride to the bed and laid her on her back. I spread her legs, exposing her genitals completely in front of my eyes. I carefully looked at the bride's vulva. The pink labia exuded a lewd smell. I used my hands to separate the bride's labia majora and the red, wet flesh inside. I gently pinched the bride's clitoris with my fingers, and the bride's body immediately trembled. 'Please, don't torture me anymore, I will listen to you.'" Ignoring the bride, I brought my lips to her vulva and inserted my tongue into her vagina, licking it. My hands also kneaded her beautiful breasts. Under my assault, the bride's body trembled more and more violently, and soon white vaginal fluid flowed out of her vagina. I swallowed it all without reservation. As I licked, I humiliated the bride: "You are such a slut, you're already leaking vaginal fluid so quickly." The bride cried as she endured the intense pleasure emanating from her genitals. "No, I can't break down in front of my husband..."

But under my relentless assault, her resistance weakened, and the pleasure from her genitals gradually eroded her consciousness. Finally, she let out a moan, "Oh, I can't take it, I can't control myself... It feels so good..." Seeing that the bride was completely conquered, the groom finally bowed his head in anguish.

I licked the bride's genitals with my tongue while inserting my fingers into her anus, thrusting them in and out. The bride moaned with pleasure, "Good, good, I feel so good, I'm going to fly, I'm going to cum..." With the bride's moans, her body convulsed, and gushes of vaginal fluid gushed from her vagina. My fingers were also tightly gripped by the bride's convulsing body.

I withdrew my fingers, stood up, and positioned my penis against the bride's vulva, ready to insert it. At this moment, the bride realized what was happening and, recalling her earlier lewd behavior, felt pain again: "Husband, I'm sorry, I really can't bear it anymore, please forgive me..." Seeing me about to insert my penis, the bride was shocked: "We agreed you wouldn't insert it there, why did you break your promise?" I lewdly laughed: "You slut, you broke your promise first, and now you're blaming me!" "I didn't break my promise!" "You little whore, you've been..." "She didn't call me master or dear husband anymore."

I immediately inserted my penis into the bride's vagina. Her vagina, untouched by human hands, immediately cried out in pain, "No, it hurts!" "Hehe, I didn't expect your little cunt to be so tight, so good, let me deflower you today!" With a forceful thrust, my thick penis plunged deep into the bride's vagina. The bride screamed in agony, "It hurts so much, help!"

Without a second thought, I began thrusting in and out of her vagina. Blood flowed from her vagina, signifying the loss of her virginity. "Little slut, your vagina is so tight, so beautiful, so comfortable, what a precious cunt!" As I thrust, I played with the bride's breasts, occasionally sucking on her nipples, which gradually hardened. To completely toy with the bride, destroy her will, and cause her mental breakdown, so that she would expose her lewd nature and desire for sex with other men in front of her husband, I secretly took out an aphrodisiac that could completely make a woman lose her will and applied it to the bride's vaginal opening. With each thrust, I entered the bride's vagina. I knew the bride would soon have a strong reaction, so I thrust in and out while caressing the bride's breasts. Under my assault, the bride's cries of pain gradually weakened, and I knew that the bride would soon become lewd. "Little slut, are you feeling good now? Just wait a moment and you'll be begging me to fuck you hard." "Haha..." I laughed triumphantly. The bride, under my lewd abuse, felt the pain from before completely disappear, followed by waves of pleasure from her vagina, making her whole body go limp. The bride tried hard to endure these waves of pleasure, preventing herself from crying out in ecstasy. But with each thrust, the bride felt the pleasure in her genitals growing stronger, her vaginal fluids flowing more and more, her body growing hotter and hotter, and the itching in her genitals growing stronger and stronger. She couldn't help but cry out inwardly, "What's wrong with me? Why am I being raped in front of my husband and feeling pleasure, and it's getting stronger and stronger? Why is my body so weak? Am I really so lewd? No, I have to control myself. I can't show that I'm being raped by another man and feeling pleasure in front of my husband. I have to hold back even if I'm happy, I can't cry out, otherwise, what a humiliation that would be for my husband!" While raping the bride, I observed her expression. Seeing that she was trying to control her pleasure, I couldn't help but chuckle, "You really are a slut. Look, you're flowing more and more vaginal fluid. Your body has proven everything." "Please, stop saying such insulting things to me..." "You little slut, you'll soon reveal your lewd nature. You'll be begging me to fuck you and play with you in front of your husband!" "

Sure enough, the intense pleasure soon caused the bride's resistance to gradually crumble. Her body trembled, her breasts hardened, and she involuntarily let out sounds of pleasure. The bride's happy moans aroused the groom, making him groan. The bride regained some consciousness and burst into tears: 'Husband, I don't know what happened, I just can't control myself, please forgive me, I really have no other way, who can save me...' I laughed and increased the speed of my thrusts. The bride's resistance completely gave way again, and she began to moan: 'Ah, so good, I'm going to die of pleasure...' With the bride's moans, her body began to twist, matching my thrusting movements: 'So good, my pussy is so itchy, my good husband, you're making me feel like I'm going to heaven, oh, oh, your big cock is so good, it fills my pussy so full, it feels so good, ah, ah, my dear husband, you're so good at fucking... I'm going to cum... I'm going to cum...'" Seeing that the bride was about to climax, I immediately stopped thrusting into her. I wanted her to beg me to have sex with her, to beg me to play with her in front of her husband. I wanted to not only thoroughly ravage her physically, but also completely break her spirit, turning her into a slut.

Sure enough, just as the bride was about to reach her ecstasy, she suddenly saw me stop thrusting into her and immediately plummeted from the peak of pleasure. The previous pleasure vanished instantly, leaving her with an indescribable discomfort all over her body. Her cunt felt like it was being bitten by a million ants, the itching causing her immense pain. The bride looked at me resentfully: "Ah, ah, don't stop, please, don't stop, I'm in so much pain!" I teased, "Hey, little slut, beg me."

"I, I..." the bride hesitated.

"Fine, if you don't beg me, I won't move. Let's see how uncomfortable you are!"

Waves of itching assaulted the bride's entire body, driving her to the brink of madness. She pleaded, "Please, don't make me say lewd things in front of my husband. I can't say them. Aren't you enough to humiliate and torment him by playing with me like this?"

I roared, "You little slut, you're still thinking about him at a time like this? Let's see how long you can hold out!" I simply pulled my penis out of the bride's cunt. The bride's once full cunt immediately felt empty, and the itching intensified. Under this boundless torment, the bride's mind collapsed. "Please, don't pull it out, put it back in!..." the bride cried out. "Where do you want me to put it?" I continued to humiliate the bride. "In my...that place..." "Did you beg me? Show me some respect. If you want me to fuck you, you need to be clear about it, otherwise you'll suffer!"

"No, Master, my dear husband, please put it in my little cunt, quickly..." Under the torment of lust, the bride no longer cared about shame. I leered at the bride and said, "That's a good girl, isn't it? Come on, stick your ass up, let's do doggy style, I'm going to fuck you from behind!" The bride cried and did as I said, getting up and sticking her ass up high, facing me. Seeing that the bride did as I said without hesitation, I knew that the bride had completely broken down mentally. I turned the bride, with her ass sticking up, towards the groom, so that the bride's face was facing him. I pulled the bride's upper body up and kneaded the bride's breasts with both hands. The bride immediately began to moan with pleasure... I chuckled at the groom and said, "Look how beautiful and how slutty your bride is. She belongs to me. Today I'm going to completely ruin her. Look how happy she is now, how much she's enjoying herself. Just wait and see my fucking and playing with her slutty expression. Enjoy it!" The bride kept moaning and begged, "My dear husband..." "Hurry up and insert it into my little cunt, I'm so itchy..." "Hehe, you little slut, you're being played with by other men in front of your husband, and you're still so lewd. Come on, say another lewd word, and I'll fuck you."

The bride cried out happily, "Ah, big cock master, big cock husband, big cock brother, hurry up and use your big cock to insert into Linu's cunt, play with my cunt..."

I laughed loudly at the groom, "Good, well said, my sex slave, I'll fuck you right away!" I aimed my penis at the bride's cunt and forcefully inserted it.
The bride cried out happily, "Ah, my big cock master, my husband brother's big cock is inserted into my cunt, ah, so comfortable, so enjoyable..."

I grabbed the bride's buttocks with both hands and thrust hard. The bride's tight cunt, the warm flesh walls gripped my penis so comfortably. While I was raping the bride, I played with her breasts, and from time to time, I lifted the bride's disheveled hair, showing her lewd expression to the groom. Under my ravaging, the bride's expression grew increasingly lewd, her sexy body more and more seductive, her movements more and more intense, the flow of her vagina more and more lustful fluid, and her moans louder and louder: "Ah, so good, I'm so happy I feel like I'm flying, ah, hmph, big cock master, big cock husband, your big cock feels so good inside me, ah, ah, hmph, I'm so beautiful, I'm your sex slave, I'm your bride, ah, ah, you are my true husband, hmph, so good, oh, I'm willing to be your slave and your bride for life, I just ask you to fuck me and play with me like this every day, ah, so good, I'm so happy, so comfortable I feel like I'm going to become an immortal, ah..." Under my ravaging, the bride was finally completely conquered by me, both physically and mentally.

Seeing the bride's intense lust, far beyond my expectations, only fueled my excitement. I vigorously rubbed her breasts and thrust faster into her cunt. Her cries of pleasure grew louder: "Ah, ah, ah, so good, I'm going to die of pleasure, big-cocked husband, your cock is so big, Linu's cunt is so lucky to have such a powerful cock inside it, so happy, ah ah, ah, big-cocked husband, darling husband, thrust harder into my cunt, ah, hum, ah, I'm going to die, ah, so beautiful, big-cocked husband, you're so amazing, I'd be raped by you a thousand times, a billion times, my cunt belongs only to you, my cunt is willing to be fucked to pieces, played with until it's ruined, ah, ah, ah, thrust harder, ah, fuck me hard, fuck me hard, ah, oh, ah..." Then the bride's body convulsed again, streams of semen gushing from her vagina, washing over my penis. The pleasure was indescribable. My penis was still thrusting in and out of the bride's cunt. Soon, her limp body hardened again, and she cried out, "Ah, good husband, darling husband, you're so amazing, it feels so good! I never imagined sex could be so wonderful, ah, oh, ah, my pussy feels so good, ah..." Under my continuous rape, the bride completely abandoned her self-respect, immersed in lust. Being raped by another man in front of her husband only stimulated her even more intense desire.

"Ah, ah, dear husband, your cock is so good, I'm going to heaven again, so good, ah, ah, I'm going to cum!" Sure enough, the bride's body convulsed again, her cunt muscles tightly gripping my penis, hot, wet fluids hitting my glans. I felt a surge of pleasure in my lower back and couldn't help but shout, "You filthy bitch, I'll shoot you to death!" Then, I ejaculated, shooting thick semen into the bride's uterus. My body collapsed onto the bride's, panting.

(The End)

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