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Honeymoon Gone Awry Chapter Three


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   Chapter Three

   "I think they're coming back," whispered Julie.

   "I don't think so, Julie.  Why would they come from back there?"

   At that moment they heard a noise from somewhere in the back corner of
the room.  Doug feared that an intruder might have entered the estate. 
What else could happen to them?

   There was movement in the shadows, and they strained to see what it was.
Julie began to pray asking for God's protection.

   "Oh dear Lord, please protect us and deliver us from this situation.  We
place all of our faith and trust..."

   "Hey, it's dog," exclaimed Doug.

   "What?" asked Julie.

   "The noise we heard is only a dog," Doug gave a sigh of relief.

   Just then a large dog, a Doberman, emerged from the shadows.  It sniffed
its way over to their area.

   Julie was helpless, strapped down on the bench, as the large dog sniffed
her face.  It then started licking her face as she tried to move her head
away from the rough tongue.

   "Stop it, boy!  Don't lick me," she commanded.

   The dog stopped momentarily and cocked his head looking at her, but then
resumed licking her.  He grew bored with that and sniffed lower, finding
her huge tits.

   "Oh God, no, leave them alone," she screamed.

   "Stop that!" Doug exclaimed.

   The dog ignoring them nudged Julie's left tit with his nose and watched
it jiggle back and forth.  The dog was fascinated by the flesh that jiggled
like a bowl full of jelly.  It then ran its long coarse tongue from the
underside of her left breast, up and over her nipple.  Obviously he liked
the taste as he continued to lap at her left tit.

   Julie moaned as her nipple grew hard and her clit began to throb.  Her
body once again was betraying her.  The dog was relentless as it ran his
coarse tongue over her highly sensitive nub.

   "Stop that boy," commanded Doug, but the dog wasn't listening.

   The Doberman abandoned her left tit and started working on her right
one. Julie's clit had grown hard like a little cock, and she moaned loudly
as her pussy juices began to flow.

   "God, this dog is driving me crazy!" she moaned.

   She humped the air trying to make some kind of contact to satiate the
itch in her pussy, but her efforts were wasted.  She knew what she was
doing was wrong, but she couldn't help herself.  She tried to focus on God
and the scriptures that had been ingrained in her from such an early age,
but her throbbing clit and the chills that coursed through her body every
time the dog's tongue lapped across her hard sensitive nipple, demanded
attention.

   Doug looked on helpless to do anything, tied securely in the chair. 
Watching the dog lap at his wife's breast disgusted him, but, at the same
time, his cock began to respond and was growing hard again.

   The dog was now licking both of her tits, covering every inch of exposed
flesh.  A puddle was forming between Julie's legs, she was so aroused.

   Watching the dog lap at his wife's beautiful breasts was turning Doug
on. He felt so ashamed of himself, but wasn't she enjoying what the dog was
doing to her?  He struggled to get free, wanting to come to the aid of his
new bride, but he couldn't.  Tears of frustration welled up in his eyes as
he watched the dog take liberties with his wife.  Doug was a mess, battling
the guilt and shame and frustration that tormented his confused mind.

   The Doberman now sniffed the air and smelled something.  It sniffed and
licked its way down Julie's abdomen, working its way towards that odor that
it couldn't identify.

   "Oh God, no, not down there.  Come here boy," she pleaded, but the dog
had a mind of his own and soon found the source of that tantalizing odor.

   "No, boy, don't do that!  Come!" Doug commanded, knowing that his
efforts were useless.

   It lapped up the puddle between her widespread legs and then began to
lick her sopping wet pussy.  At first it licked her outer lips, running its
rough tongue up her labia and over her hard, throbbing clit.  This sent
shockwaves through Julie's system, and she pushed up to meet the dog's
tongue.

   "That's it, boy.  Right there.  Lick my clit.  Oh God, yes," she moaned,
no longing caring that what the dog was doing to her was a sin.

   Doug was shocked when he heard his wife talking to the animal in this
manner.  His bride was actually encouraging the dog to lick her pussy, and
he was forced to sit here tied to a chair and watch this unnatural act
being performed on his wife.  Poor Doug, who never had the opportunity to
even touch his new bride, looked on in horror.

   The dog then found the source of the sweet nectar and tried pushing his
tongue up into that sweet hole.  He could only push his tongue in so far
and then met with resistance.  The dog being an aggressive creature
redoubled its efforts, attacking her pussy insistently and fucking her hole
with its tongue.

   "Oh my God, he's going to make me cum.  That tongue feels so good," she
moaned.

   Just then Edgar and Monica rushed in.  They heard the commotion from
upstairs.

   "The damn dog got loose," cursed Edgar.

   He rushed over and pulled the brute away from Julie's pussy.  The dog
didn't give up easily as it growled and tried to bite its master.  Edgar
finally gained the upper hand and returned him to his cage.

   "It's a good thing we got here when we did," remarked Edgar.

   "Yes, it is," replied Monica.  "Although I think the little slut was
enjoying it.  Look at her."

   "Mmmmmm...  Interesting.  You may be right."

   Monica sat down next to her on the bench.

   "Did you enjoy that, Julie?"

   "No!" she lied.

   "My God, what am I becoming?" Julie thought.

   She was fighting to catch her breath as her large tits heaved up and
down on her chest with her labored breathing.

   "What did the dog do to you?"

   "He licked me."

   "Where, Julie?"

   "First he licked my face."

   "Did you like that?"

   "God, no," and she wasn't lying.  She really didn't like the dog
slobbering all over her face

   "Then what happened?" Monica asked as she traced circles around Julie's
now highly sensitive nipples.

   "Then he licked my breasts" she stammered.

   A chill ran up and down her spine.

   "Like this," Monica asked as she lowered her lips to Julie's left nipple
and sucked it into her mouth.  Her amazing lips encompass a good portion of
Julie's areola, creating sensations that the dog could never produce.

   "Aaaaahhhhh!  This isn't right.  You're a girl," Julie responded weakly,
knowing that she was fighting a losing battle.  Monica's lips on her breast
felt so good, but she knew it was wrong.  She was giving in to the lust of
the flesh.

   Monica looked up at Julie, seeing the growing lust in her eyes.

   "You mean kissing you like this is wrong?" She asked as her lips
engulfed Julie's right nipple, sucking it greedily into her mouth.  At the
same time her left hand trialed down seeking out Julie's throbbing clit.

   "Yes, God specifically forbids this in the Bible.  It's wrong," Julie
moaned.

   "Oh God, why is my body reacting like this?" she thought.

   Monica released her right nipple and looked up at Julie.  Her hand
rested lightly over Julie's pussy mound.

   "Then I better stop.  I know you're a devote Christian, Julie.  This
isn't right of me to force myself upon you." She pressed on Julie's clit as
she removed her hand from her mound.  Julie shivered from her touch.

   Monica stood up, truly a vision standing there in her six inch stiletto
heels and nothing else.

   Julie looked up at her with pleading eyes, but Monica knew she couldn't
be the aggressor.

   "If I can get this little slut to beg for it, then she'll do just about
anything.  She'll be broken.  She'll be mine to do with as I please,"
thought Monica.

   Monica ran her fingers between her own slit and rubbed her clit.  She
then sucked her finger sensuously while Julie continued to look at her with
pleading eyes.  The temptation was great.  Julie was there for the taking,
but Monica knew she must resist.  Julie must ask for it.

   Monica leaned over, bringing her face close to Julie's.  In the process
of doing this, Monica's breasts brushed up against Julie's hard sensitive
nipples.  Of course, Monica did this intentionally, trying to push her over
the edge.

   "I'll leave you alone now, baby," she whispered as her lips brushed
against Julie's.

   As she began to rise, Julie screamed out.  "No!  No!  Please don't leave
me!"

   Julie sat down again next to her and casually laid her hand over Julie's
right breast.

   "Julie, what are you doing?" Doug asked, disbelief written all over his
face.

   Doug watched this whole scene unfold before him, and he couldn't believe
what had transpired.  It's bad enough that she enjoyed what the Doberman
did to her.  That's understandable.  After all, she's only human.  He could
also understand that Monica might try to take advantage of her, but then
Monica backed off.  That could have been the end of it, but now Julie had
called her back.  Doug didn't know what to think.  He was beginning to
question his own beliefs.  Why did God allow this to happen to them on
their wedding day?

   "I'm here, Julie.  Is there anything I can do for you?" Monica asked.

   Julie was silent.  Her eyes pleaded as she bit her lower lip.  She so
much wanted Monica to kiss her breast again.  Her lips on her flesh felt so
good.  She wanted more.

   Monica moved her hand slightly which rested on Julie's right tit,
stimulating her nipple.  She knew that there wasn't much time.  She had to
get Julie to act while she was still highly aroused.

   "Kiss me, please, Monica," Julie stammered.

   "But that's wrong, isn't it?" Monica questioned.

   "No, I mean I just want you to kiss me on the cheek.  There's nothing
wrong with that," Julie said, knowing full well that what she was doing was
a sin.

   "Ok, baby.  I'll kiss you on the cheek," Monica said as she leaned over
and placed her large succulent lips on Monica's left cheek.  She sucked
lightly as her tongue danced around her cheek.

   "Julie, for God's sake, stop this," Doug pleaded.

   You have to understand that even a kiss from Monica on the cheek is like
no other kiss.  It's highly arousing.  It's all in the lips.  Monica was
sure she had her now.

   "Is that better?" she asked as she broke off the kiss and sat up.

   "No."

   "No?"

   "Would you kiss me on the lips, please?"

   "But are you sure that's ok?  I thought the Bible forbid kissing between
women."

   "No, not like that.  It's like a mother kissing her child.  There's
nothing wrong with that," she exclaimed.

   Julie was desperate.  She needed more.  God allowed this to happen.  It
wasn't her fault.  The flesh is weak and she was only human.  She could
endure so much.

   Monica chuckled to herself.  She knew that she had her now.

   "Ok, baby, I guess that's alright," Monica said as she leaned over and
gently brushed her moist lips across Julie's.

   "It's not alright!  It's a sin, Julie.  God will hold you accountable
for everything you do!" Doug stammered.

   Edgar watched from a distance.  He was enjoying Doug's protestations and
allowed him to continue.  To think that his innocent bride was practically
begging Monica to kiss her.

   She lingered there for a moment continuing to brush her lips against
Julie's when Julie suddenly pushed her tongue in Monica's mouth.  Monica
greedily sucked on her tongue and then reciprocated by driving her own
tongue into Julie's mouth.  This continued for several minutes and Monica
could see that Julie was getting hotter and hotter.  She suddenly broke off
the kiss and sat up.

   "There, is that better?" she asked Julie.

   Julie was panting and her tits rose and fell on her chest with arousal.
She wanted more.  She wanted Monica's lips all over her body.  All thoughts
of Doug and her wedding night were pushed to the back of her mind.  All
that mattered now was the fire burning in her cunt.

   "No, it's not enough.  I want you to suck on my breasts.  I want you to
kiss them like you did before," Julie cried out.

   "But that's wrong, Julie.  The Bible says..."

   "I don't care.  Please do it!" she moaned.

   "No!" yelled Doug, his eyes welling up with tears.  "This is our wedding
night!"

   "Do what, Julie?"

   "Please kiss my breasts," she cried out, ignoring Doug's protestations.

   "What are you, Julie?"

   Julie has a puzzled look on her face, and then with sudden realization
she said, "I'm a slut!"

   "Yes, Julie, you're a slut, and sluts have tits not breasts.  You have
tits!  Now what do you want me to do, slut?"

   "Please suck on my tits!" she begged.

   "Julie, stop degrading yourself!" Doug screamed as he struggled in the
chair to get free.

   "Anything else before we begin, slut?  Is there anything else you want
me to suck on?"

   "Yes, my vagina!"

   "No, Julie, young ladies have vaginas.  Sluts like you have a cunt or a
pussy!"

   "Then eat my pussy, but please hurry.  I'm so fucking horny," she cried
out.

   "Please, don't do this!" Doug cried.  "This is our wedding night!"

   Julie didn't care.  At this moment in time she felt and acted like a
slut, and her body was quickly overheating.  She needed so badly to cum and
that's all that mattered right now.  It wasn't her fault.  She didn't ask
for any of this.  If Doug had remembered to get the spare tire fixed, they
wouldn't be in this predicament right now.  They would be together alone in
their honeymoon suite in Lake George.

   Monica crawled between Julie's legs now knowing that she owned her.  She
grabbed and squeezed both of her tits, first taking one nipple and then the
other into her mouth.  She then grabbed a nipple between her teeth and
pulled hard distorting the shape of Julie's breast.  This really turned her
on as she humped against Monica's crotch for all she was worth.  Yes, this
is what she wanted.

   "You're a horny little slut, aren't you," she taunted as she slapped
Julie's large luscious tits.  Julie moaned, loving the abuse she was
receiving.

   Monica then worked her way down Julie's abdomen and sought out her hard,
throbbing clit.  She sucked her clit into her mouth which drove Julie over
the edge as she experiences a mind-blowing organism.  Julie was convulsing
and shaking all over for many minutes.  She's never experienced anything
like this in all of her life.

   Doug was disgusted even though he has a raging hard on.  How could Julie
do that?  How could she demean herself, calling herself a slut and
referring to her lovely breasts as tits and her still virgin vagina as a
cunt?  And worst of all, she asked Monica to do those things to her.  She's
nothing more than a lesbian slut.  What happened to sweet Julie?

   Doug noticed that Monica was kneeling over Julie and talking to her as
she came down from her high.  He couldn't help but notice how sexy she
looked strapped to the bench in that helpless position.  How he would love
to suck on her breasts like Monica just did.

   Meanwhile Edgar remained on the sidelines watching Monica perform her
magic.

   "Feeling better now, baby!" she cooed.

   "Oh God, yes.  Thank you, Monica."

   "Why I was glad to help you out, but we have a little problem, baby."

   "What problem?" she asked with a puzzled look on her face.

   This girl was totally clueless.  Obviously she didn't realize that
Monica also had needs.

   "Well, you got me all hot and horny too.  Don't you think you should
reciprocate and help me like I helped you?"

   "Well, I guess that would be fair," Julie responded hesitantly.

   "Thank you, baby.  Yes, that would be the Christian thing to do," she
said as she lowered her lips to Julie's right breast and sucked greedily
first on her right nipple and then on her left.  She needed to get her
somewhat aroused again to insure she followed through.

   Monica then lowered the back of the bench so that Julie was lying
completely flat on her back.  She wanted to release Julie's hands, but she
knew Edgar wouldn't agree to that.  Monica went to the end of the bench and
kissed her way up Julie's inner thighs, lingering to suck on her pussy
lips. She then worked her way up to those luscious tits.

   "I love your tits, baby.  You are such a slut."

   The fires were once again being stoked.  Julie groaned feeling the heat
in her loins building as her clit throbbed with need.  She didn't have any
time to think about what she was doing.  All reasonable thought was blocked
out by Monica's manipulations of her tits.

   Monica continued to work her way up until she was straddling Julie's
head with her pussy lingering over Julie's face.  She could turn around in
a sixty-nine position, but she didn't want to get Julie off again, just
primed for Edgar.

   Monica seductively gyrated her hips as she lowered her pussy lower
towards Julie's lips.

   "Stick out your tongue, baby.  You know what to do," she ordered Julie.

   Julie reluctantly obeyed, licking up and down between Monica's luscious
pussy lips and sucking greedily on her clit.  She knew what she was doing
was wrong and against all of her teachings, but she didn't care.

   "No!" Doug screamed, struggling to get free.

   "Now, now, settle down, Doug.  You don't really want to spoil Julie's
fun, do you?" Edgar taunted him.

   "This is all your fault, you bastard!" Doug spit out.

   Edgar smiled enjoying Doug's agony.

   "No one is forcing your wife to act like the slut that she is," Edgar
retorted.

   Julie continued to lick Monica's wet dripping pussy, savoring the sweet
nectar that she greedily lapped up.  This went on for many minutes as
Monica got more and more aroused.  She'd had better but this slut was just
learning.

   "Fuck me with your tongue, baby," she ordered.

   Julie lowered her tongue into Monica's fuck hole as Monica lowered her
pussy down over Julie's face.  Her whole face was now engulfed as Monica
rode her for all she was worth.  Julie's nose rubbed against Monica's clit
further exciting her and driving her closer towards a massive orgasm.

   Doug had a raging hard-on in spite of himself.  Precum seeped
continuously out of his piss hole.  He knew what was happening before him
was wrong but at the same time he couldn't help but get aroused.

   After several minutes Monica lifted her pussy off of Julie's face and
let her come up for air before again engulfing her mouth with her pussy. 
She was so close, and then all hell broke loose as Monica was thrown over
the edge.  She ground down burying Julie's face in her pussy, drowning her
in her juices.

   "That's it, slut, eat my fucking cunt," Monica moaned.

   For many minutes Monica ground her pussy all over Julie's face as Julie
lapped up the sweet nectar flowing from Monica's spasming cunt.  Finally
Monica raised herself off of Julie face.  Julie gulped in mouthfuls of air
as her breasts rose and fell seductively on her chest.

   "Oh, that was good, baby.  You ate my pussy like a pro.  Are you sure
you haven't done this before?" Monica teased.

   Julie was a mess.  Her face was totally covered in Monica's sweet
nectar, but Monica was more than willing to clean up her mess as she licked
Julie's face clean and in the process again got her close to another
climax.

   Doug tried to look away as tears welled up in his eyes.  He never
imagined that his wedding night would turn out anything like this. 
Everyone except him had a taste of Julie including the dog.  The only hope
he had was that she was still technically a virgin.  Her hymen was still in
tact.  He still could consummate his marriage to Julie and try to forget
the rest.  Through the love of God he could forgive her for what she's
done. God was their only hope.  Doug prayed that He in his infinite power
and strength would deliver them from this situation.

   "Nice show, ladies.  Why don't you get her cleaned up," suggested Edgar.

   Monica released Julie and took her into the bathroom, allowing her to
clean up.  She was quite a mess after Monica's face sitting.

   As Julie began to settle down, the full realization of what had
transpired hit her like a ton of bricks, and she broke down into tears. 
She was filled with such guilt and remorse that she cried uncontrollably.

   "How could I allow this to happen?  I could have refused Monica's
advances," she thought, and then the real shame hit her when she realized
that in her lustful state she begged Monica to kiss her, to suck on her
breasts and eat her pussy and make her cum.  She had willfully sinned
against God.

   "What's the matter, baby" Monica asked.

   "Oh my God, I have sinned.  I gave into the lust of the flesh and sinned
against God.  I'm so ashamed of myself," Julie continued to cry out of
control.

   "You have needs too, baby.  I'm sure the Lord understands."

   "No, there's no excuse for what I did.  Oh, God please forgive me and
have mercy on my soul.  Give me the strength to resist temptation and do
your will," she cried uncontrollably as she fell to her knees.  "And Doug
saw all of it.  Oh God, he must hate me!"

   Monica thought she had broken Julie, but that didn't seem to be the
case. Obviously you can't reverse 22 years of Christian upbringing in one
lustful moment.  Maybe it was Monica who was the naïve one.

   Monica and Julie returned to the main room.  Doug could see that Julie
was a mess and could also tell that she had been crying.

   Edgar stood by all this time witnessing Monica working Julie over.  He
wanted to continue pushing the couple to the limit to see just how far he
could go.  How much could he degrade and debase the newlyweds?

   "You know we haven't really been fair to Doug.  After all, he is Julie's
husband, and he hasn't even had a chance to see her close up.  Monica,
let's give the newlyweds a few moments together.  She's still a mess.  Redo
her make-up first while I spend a few minutes with the groom."

   Edgar walked over to Doug.

   "I see you still have a raging hard on.  You really need to learn self
control," Edgar said.

   Doug mustered all the control he had and refused to answer.  He knew
that anything he said would only cause more trouble for him and Julie.

   Edgar reached over and rubbed the precum off the head of Doug's cock.

   "That thing is running like a faucet, and to think that it was only a
short time ago that Monica had your cock down her throat.  I bet you'd like
to bury it right up Julie's hot little pussy."

   "That's the first intelligent thing you've said," retorted Doug.

   "Well, you never know.  I might have a change of heart and let you and
Julie go.  After all, she's still a virgin and you could consummate your
marriage as man and wife, but don't count on it.  Unfortunately for you and
her, that honor has been reserved for someone else," he said tauntingly.

   "You bastard!" Doug hissed under his breath.

   Monica brought Julie over to Doug.

   "I want her hands handcuffed behind her so there's no monkey business.
I'd hate to see her in a lustful frenzy try to reach for Doug's hard
throbbing cock," Edgar snickered.

   Monica retrieved a pair of handcuffs and cuffed Julie's hands behind her
back.  This caused her tits to jut out even more.

   "Let her sit on his knees but don't get her too close to his cock.  It's
a mess," ordered Edgar.

   "Spread your legs, baby," Monica ordered.

   Julie spread her legs as Monica maneuvered her into position.  She sat
straddling her husband's knees facing him.  Her pussy was mere inches away
from her husband's throbbing cock.

   Doug got his first chance to see Julie close up..  God, she was
beautiful.  Her legs were so warm, sitting on his.  It made his cock
harder. How he longed to reach out and squeeze her breasts and kiss and
caress them.

   "Doug, I am so sorry.  I'm so ashamed of myself.  Please forgive me,
honey," she begged with tears streaming down her face.

   Doug was so overwhelmed with a feeling of love for his beautiful wife.
He knew that she was manipulated into doing the things she did.

   "I love you, honey.  God forgives you and so do I."

   Julie hung her head still filled with shame and remorse.

   "That's enough over there.  No more conversation or I'll gag both of
you," warned Edgar.

   Julie and Doug fell silent as Doug drank in the magnificent view before
him.  Julie was stunning, and she was sitting right on his knees - so close
yet so far away.  If only he could reach out and touch her.  If only she
could slide forward and sink his hard cock into her throbbing, inviting
tunnel.

   Monica lifted one of Julie's breasts for Doug to see.

   "She has beautiful tits, Doug.  Her areolas are nice and large but not
too large, and her nipples are long and very sensitive.  I bet you'd like
to suck on these babies," Monica said as she rolled one of Julie's nipples
between her thumb and forefinger.

   It was quite evident that Julie was quickly getting aroused again.  The
conflict was written all over her face as she struggled to maintain her
composure.

   "They'll also quite heavy but very firm.  Her breasts look even bigger
because of her small frame.  They seem to defy gravity," Monica added as
she continued to arouse the young bride.

   Doug was beside himself.  This was insane.  He should be the one
fondling his wife's breasts right now, not another woman, and poor Julie
was in such despair.

   "She also had a very large clit.  When she's fully aroused, it sticks
out like a little prick, and it's very sensitive.  I bet you'd like to
stick your cock up that pussy right now," Monica said as she reached down
to squeeze Julie's clit.  Monica slapped the inside of Julie's thighs,
forcing her to give her better access.

   "Some day you'll thank us, Doug, for what we've done for you.  Thanks to
us you'll find that Julie is highly trainable and learns very quickly. 
Open your mouth slut and stick out your tongue," Monica ordered.

   Julie was puzzled.  Why did she want her to open her mouth?  She decided
to obey knowing that there was a hefty price to pay fro disobedience.  She
reluctantly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue.

   Monica spit on her tongue.  Julie was disgusted and tried to shake it
off.

   "Swallow!"

   Julie refused to close her mouth and swallow.

   Monica backhanded her across the left cheek.

   "I said swallow!"

   Julie reluctantly obeyed and swallowed Monica's spit.  Tears welled up
in her eyes.

   "Now let's try it again and get it right this time.  Open your mouth and
stick out your tongue!"

   Julie reluctantly obeyed with tears still streaming down her face. 
Monica once again spit on her tongue and Julie swallowed.

   Monica, becoming angered, grabbed Julie's nipples and twisted them
viciously.

   "Ooooowwwwwww," Julie screamed out, pain coursing through her tender
nubs.

   "Hey, stop that!" Doug screamed.

   Monica's stare told him that he better shut up or else.

   "Did I tell you to swallow?" she screamed.

   "No, I thought..."

   "Don't think, slut!  Obey!  Now we have to do it again," she shrieked.
"Open your mouth and stick out your tongue!"

   Julie quickly obeyed falling back into her subservient role.  Monica
again spit on her tongue, an extra large dollop this time.  Then Monica
called Edgar over.

   He had been observing from a distance and loved to watch Monica put the
ladies through their paces.

   "Edgar, would you like to add to the load?"

   "Oh, definitely," he snickered as he spit a large wad of saliva on
Julie's tongue.

   "Swallow!" Monica ordered.

   Julie immediately swallowed, hating every minute of it.  What a
disgusting thing to make her do.

   Julie whimpered as she sat there on her husband's lap, longing for him
to take her in his arms and protect her, but he couldn't.

   "Now stand up, slut.  You're not being a very good slut for me," Monica
said as Julie rose and faced her.

   Monica removed the handcuffs.  She grabbed Julie's tits and began to
kiss and suck on her nipples.  She ordered her again to open her mouth
which she did, and Monica deposited another load of spit which Julie
promptly swallowed on command.  She continued to work her tits sucking and
biting and twisting her nipples as Julie got hotter and hotter.

   She then smacked Julie's tits which turned her on even more.

   "Arch your back so I can have better aim at those fucking tits of yours,
slut," she ordered.

   Julie immediately obeyed and received several stinging blows directly
across her hard throbbing nipples.

   SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!  SMACK!

   "You love it, don't you, you nasty little slut!" Monica said.

   Julie moaned as her tits were abused, and then Monica reached down and
rubbed her clit which sent her over the edge.  Julie shook uncontrollably
as her body was racked with a climax that was all consuming.  Pussy juice
was dribbling from her sopping wet cunt, and Monica ordered her to clean it
up.

   Julie looked at her puzzled.

   "Scoop it up with your fingers and eat it, you dumb cunt!"

   "What?  I can't do that," she wailed.

   "Julie, you don't seem to understand.  I'm not giving you an option. 
You are to do what I tell you to do when I tell you or pay the
consequences. Haven't you learned that yet?" Monica said as she reared
back, her right hand in a fist, and landed a blow to Julie's abdomen.

   Julie's mouth went agape with a surprised look of horror on her face as
she dropped to her knees unable to catch her breath, clutching her stomach
she struggled to breathe.

   "Why are they doing this to me?  I'm a good person.  I've always tried
to do the right thing," Julie thought as she doubled up in pain.

   Doug, who was in a rage and bound to the chair, struggled unable to come
to the aid of his poor wife.

   "Leave her alone!" he screamed in desperation.

   Monica turned around and backhanded Doug across the face, sending his
head reeling.

   "Speak only when spoken to if you don't want to be gagged!" she
screamed. "I'm trying to teach the little slut to be obedient.  When you
make a mess, you clean it up!"

   Turning back to Julie she said, "When will you learn?  Now, clean up
your mess!"

   Julie, still suffering the ill effects of the vicious blow to her
abdomen, in pain scooped up the juices between her legs with her fingers
and licked her fingers clean.  She watched Monica closely as she continued
to scoop up her pussy juice, fearful of what she might do to her next.

   Monica and Edgar looked at Doug and saw that he still had a raging hard
on.  The puddle of precum was getting larger.

   "Doug, you're dripping all over!" exclaimed Edgar.  "So seeing your wife
being humiliated turns you on?"

   "You bastard, if I could only..."

   "Yes, if you could only, but you can't so shut up!"

   Right now Edgar would not want to meet Doug in a dark alley alone.

   "Doug, it's pretty pathetic that a fine Christian boy like you gets so
aroused by seeing his wife abused by another woman.  I'm very
disappointed."

   Doug wisely said nothing, knowing that it could only mean more trouble
for Julie.  If looks could kill, Edgar would not be long for this world. 
At the same time there was no refuting the fact that his cock was hard and
throbbing.  He reluctantly had to admit to himself that watching the scene
unfold before him was highly arousing.

   "I would say that seeing Julie abused is a real turn on for you.  Well,
enough said about your perverted mind.  Instead of wasting my time on you,
it's time to continue with Julie's honeymoon experience.  Monica, bring
over another chair and place it facing Doug.  I want him to have the best
seat in the house.  Regardless of our differences, he still is the groom
and should be able to watch his bride in action.  I'll let you take over
from here, Monica.  You can explain to him what is going to happen," said
Edgar as he left the room.

   Monica reached over and stroked Doug's oozing cock.

   "Did you like how I sucked your cock earlier?" Monica asked.

   "It was wrong.  I was overcome with lust and sinned," Doug said.

   This only added to his distress as his rock-hard cock began to throb
even more.

   "Don't worry, Doug, God will forgive your sin, but now it's Julie's turn
to learn."

   "You mean that Julie is going to suck my cock," Doug asked excitedly.

   Monica laughed.

   "No, not you, dummy!  Edgar," she responded.

   "Edgar!  That bastard is going to put his cock in my wife's mouth?" Jeff
asked incredulously.

   "Doug, for a Christian, you use awfully foul language.  As for Edgar,
remember this whole thing was his idea, and if you haven't noticed he
hasn't even had his cock out yet.  He has saved all his cum for this big
moment, and we really need to get started," Monica added impatiently.

   Doug was numb.  He couldn't believe what he was hearing.  On his wedding
night, his wife was going to suck another man's cock.

   Edgar returned completely naked.  He sat in the chair opposite Doug. 
Doug looked at Edgar's cock and saw that it was extremely long already, and
he wasn't even hard.  It had to be at least ten or eleven inches when fully
hard.

   "Eleven, Doug.  It is eleven inches long when fully hard," Edgar
remarked almost reading Doug's mind.

   Doug was speechless as Julie, still on her knees recovering from the
vicious blow to the abdomen, was turned around to face Edgar.

   "Hey, wait a minute, this isn't right.  Julie's my wife.  She can't suck
your cock!" Doug screamed.

   "Gag him!" Edgar ordered.  "She can and she will suck my cock, Doug. 
It's your cock she won't be sucking!  Look at it this way.  Julie is in
training.  Think of how much better a cock sucker she will be once we're
done with her."

   Monica went over to the cabinet and retrieved a dildo gag.  Returning,
she shoved the five inch penis into his mouth and strapped it behind his
head.  He wouldn't be causing any further problems.

   "There!  Now you can suck cock too," Monica sneered.

   Edgar brought over a video camera and set it up on a tripod ready to
capture all the action.

   "I want this all on tape.  This is a momentous occasion.  We'll save it
for Doug and Julie's first anniversary.  They can relive this moment
together," he snickered.

   Doug struggled and tried to speak with the gag in his mouth, but all
that came out was unintelligible sounds.  Julie now knew better then to
protest the filming.  What good would it do?

   Edgar stood up as Julie stared in horror at the huge cock.  The thought
of putting it in her mouth disgusted her.  She couldn't do this.  She'd
already compromised herself so much in such a short period of time.  She
prayed that God would deliver her from this evil.  She needed a miracle.

   "Alright baby, we'll start out nice and easy.  Take Edgar's cock in your
hand and caress it.  Be sure to maintain eye contact.  Look at him as much
as possible while you work on his cock."

   Julie hesitated.

   Monica leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Remember, we can do this
the easy way or the hard way.  It's all up to you.  Either way you will
suck Edgar's cock.  Don't make it any more difficult on yourself.  God will
understand."

   With tears in her eyes and a furtive look at her gagged husband sitting
right next to her, she reluctantly touched Edgar's cock.  It began to
spring to life at her touch.  She obediently held it as she looked up and
gazed into Edgar's eyes.  She was fascinated at how quickly his cock came
alive and grew in her hand.  It was like magic.  Only a few seconds ago it
was a limp piece of sausage and now it was hard and had grown to an amazing
eleven inches long.  Rational thought was cast to the wind as Julie lusted
over the large member before her.  Her mouth began to water as his huge
weapon pulsated in her hand.

   The camera recorded all the action.  The look on Julie's face was
priceless.

   "Now I want you to lick his cock from his balls to the very tip.  Keep
doing this working all the way around his beautiful cock," Monica
instructed.

   Julie, still in awe of this monster cock, ran her tongue along the
length of the eleven inches.  She kept repeating all around his fat cock.
White stuff dribbled from his piss hole which Julie at first tentatively
licked up, but then discovered the taste was kind of pleasant, not at all
what she had expected.

   "That's great, baby.  You must have been an A student at your Christian
college.  You learn so fast.  You're quite the slut.  Be sure to lick up
all that precious juice whenever you see it leaking from his cock," Monica
continued to instruct as she kneeled down and reached around to caress
Julie's tits.  She pulled on her nipples which further excited her.  "Now I
want you to take one of Edgar's balls in your mouth and suck on it gently
as you stroke his cock.  I'm so proud of you."

   Edgar was in heaven as Julie quickly learned how to expertly suck cock.
He tried to control himself, wanting to deposit his load directly into her
stomach after she swallowed all eleven inches.

   Sitting only inches away, Doug was beside himself - jealous that his
wife was ministering to another man's organ.  They were all using her, and
she was giving them her body freely now.  Julie looked like she was really
enjoying Edgar's cock.

   Monica was herself getting into it as she closely watched Julie work on
Edgar's cock.  She continued to manipulate Julie's tits unable to take her
hands off of them.

   "OK baby, now it's time to take the head of his cock in your mouth and
suck on it.  Be sure to look at him while you do it.  Try to convey with
your eyes how much you enjoy sucking on his cock, and remember to run your
tongue over his piss hole to further excite him," Monica whispered in
Julie's ear as she nibbled on it.

   Julie opened her mouth wide and with difficultly was finally able to get
the whole head of Edgar's cock into her mouth.  She sucked on it enjoying
the precum which escaped and tantalized her taste buds.  Monica's
manipulations of her tits were getting her highly aroused again as her
pussy began to leak its sweet nectar.

   "Alright, my little slut, it's time to work that monster further into
your mouth to the back of your throat.  Just relax and take your time.  You
can do it, remember, all things are possible" Monica encouraged Julie as
her right hand traveled down Julie's side and sought out her clit.  Julie
spread her legs wider to give Monica better access to her dripping wet
pussy.

   "See what a fast learner she is, Doug.  Just think, maybe some day your
wife will suck your cock like that!" Monica taunted him.

   Lust had taken over.  Julie was too far gone now.  All rational thought
and her love for God was blocked out.  The only thing that mattered right
now was the huge cock in her mouth and the fire in her cunt that needed to
be extinguished.  She would love nothing better now than to sit on Monica's
face and ride her tongue to a climax.

   Doug couldn't bear to watch this and tried to close his eyes to block
out what was happening before him on his wedding night, but he couldn't. 
He had to watch.  His cock was throbbing with need, and he wished it was
his cock that Julie was sucking.

   "God help us.  Why are you allowing this to happen?  What brought about
such a dramatic change in Julie?" Doug thought.

   But Doug already knew the answer to that question.  He knew that lust
could make you do things that you normally wouldn't do.  He couldn't really
blame Julie.  She'd been forced to this point.

   Julie gulped.  She had four inches of cock in her mouth.  Her jaw was
stretched to the breaking point but she continued to suck greedily.

   The camera captured all of the action as Monica tugged hard on Julie's
nipples, sending chills up and down her spine.  The fires within were being
stoked as Julie was overcome with lust.

   "Great baby.  You're doing fantastic.  You're already a terrific
cocksucker.  You're a natural.  I think you've missed your calling," Monica
cooed in Julie's ear as she continued to maul her tits and pussy.  Julie
was on fire and imagined the cock in her mouth buried in her wet, sopping
cunt.  "It's time for the big move now.  If we can get past your esophagus
and you can control your gag reflex, we'll be home free.  It's free sailing
from there.  Are you ready?"

   Julie nodded her head, still sucking greedily on the cock buried in her
mouth.

   "Alright, pretend you are swallowing a watermelon.  Imagine that your
throat is wide open and then push forward.  Don't be timid about it. 
Really push and if his cock makes it into your throat, you'll be home
free," Monica whispered in her ear as she grabbed hold of Julie's nipples
and squeezed down hard on them distending them from her body.

   Julie pushed but nothing happened.  Edgar's cock wouldn't go any
further. It was just too big.  She pushed harder and made a slight gain. 
On her third attempt, his cock entered her throat.  She wretched repeatedly
but finally brought her gagging under control.  She rested for a moment
with five inches of Edgar's cock in her mouth and poised at the entrance of
her throat ready to violate this virgin territory.

   Edgar took over and began pushing on the back of Julie's head.  Doug
watched wide-eyed as Edgar's cock slowly disappeared inch by inch down his
beautiful wife's throat.  He could see the bulge in her throat as it made
its descent.  Finally, all eleven inches of cock had invaded Julie's mouth,
and her nose was nestled in the bastard's pubic hair.

   Edgar was in heaven as Julie's virgin throat contracted around his
massive cock while Doug was in agony watching his wife being defiled. 
Every inch of Edgar's cock was surrounded by Julie's flesh while Doug's
poor cock pulsated and dripped precum, longing for human touch.

   Edgar now slowly withdrew six inches of his cock and then slowly pushed
it back in feeling the walls of her throat contract around his fat cock. 
He continued doing this for several minutes to help Julie get use to having
his huge cock in her throat.  The real test would soon come when he
withdrew all eleven inches and rammed it back down her throat repeatedly.
Her throat would become his cunt until her throat muscles finally milked
every last drop of cum out of his organ.

   "Good job, baby.  Not many girls can deep throat a cock that size on
their first try.  He'll do the work now.  Just be sure to look up at him
and maintain eye contact.  You're doing just fine," Monica cooed as she got
rougher with Julie's tits.  Julie moaned around the massive cock in her
mouth as Julie slapped her tits further arousing her.  This sent
reverberations throughout the whole length of Edgar's cock.

   "Oh God, I love it when she moans around my cock.  Work those tits and
keep her moaning," Edgar directed Monica.

   Monica applied more pressure practically ripping Julie's nipples off her
huge boobs and smacked them repeatedly.

   Edgar by now had withdrawn his weapon several times and rammed it back
down Julie's receptive throat while smiling at Doug, helplessly bound to
the chair.  He found the feeling exquisite and knew he wouldn't last much
longer.  His pace picked up as he approached that point of no return.  He
held Julie's head and pounded his cock in and out of her throat faster and
faster until....

   "Aaaaaaggggghhhhh,,, I'm cumming!" Edgar shouted as a massive load of
cum hit the back of Julie's mouth and slid down her throat and into her
belly.  She swallowed as fast as she could not wanting to be drowned by his
huge load of hot cum.  Her throat was contracting at a phenomenal rate, but
Edgar's load was just too much for her as his cum escaped her lips and
dribbled down her chin onto her huge heaving tits.

   "God, he's still cumming.  You're tummy must be filling up fast, baby,"
Monica exclaimed.

   The jism just kept coming and coming, drowning Julie in cum.  Edgar was
forced to slowly withdraw his weapon from her soft, warm cavern and shoot
the remaining cum all over her face and chest.

   Julie breathed heavily gulping in air.  Her heart was racing at a
maniacal rate.  Edgar held his quickly deflating cock before her lips.

   "Clean up your mess," he ordered, and she did, licking every inch of his
cock and balls until there was no trace of cum anywhere.

   Doug watched his beautiful wife and was enraged by what he saw.  There
must be a reason.  He had been faithful to God and his word.  God must have
a purpose for all this.  The Bible said there would be trials and
tribulations.  This must be one of those valleys they must travel through.

   The green light on the camera continued to flicker as it captured all
the action.

   Edgar retreated satisfied with Julie's performance.  To think that she
deep-throated an eleven inch cock on her first try.  She was a natural.

   "Get up, Julie!" Monica ordered.

   Julie's huge tits were covered with Edgar's cum.  Monica immediately
went to work cleaning up the mess.  She loved the taste of cum and was
somewhat jealous that she didn't get to take down Edgar's entire load.

   Julie was highly excited and needed to cum.  Her clit was hard and
throbbing, and she was tempted to reach down and rub it, but thought better
of it.  Monica licked and sucked, sending shockwaves throughout Julie's
nervous system.

   Monica then got on her knees and sucked Julie's clit, taking it in her
mouth and teasing it with her teeth.

   "Too bad you're a virgin, slut, I'd love to fist you right now, and feel
my hand travel up your pussy ramming your cervix.  We'll have to save that
for another time," Monica said as she bit down on Julie's clit sending her
over the edge.

   "Aaaaaaaagggghhhhhh!" Julie screamed as she exploded in Monica's mouth.
Her body thrusted and thrashed wildly and Monica sucked her pussy seemingly
caressing every nerve.  Julie grabbed her own nipples and crushed them
between her fingers as her body continued to spasm under Monica's expert
tongue.

   Monica was unrelenting as she continued to agitate Julie's extremely
sensitive clit, causing her to spasm even more.

   Monica finally backed off and Julie collapsed in the chair.  She was
totally drained.  Exhausted but sexually sated.

   Doug sat there numb with a throbbing cock that continued to drip precum.


   "To love and to cherish..." the words echoed in Doug's ears as he
remembered their vows from that morning which now seemed like an eternity
ago.  A single tear escaped his eye as he gazed upon his naked wife sitting
in the chair opposite him.

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