Wedding Day Whore

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Lisa's perfect day doesn't go as she had hoped.
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Lisa stood there with her mouth wide open in shock. Twenty minutes ago she had been putting on the finishing touches, getting ready for her big day. Her hair and makeup were looking perfect, her nails recently manicured. As she looked at herself in the bridal suite mirror, she thought to herself that she had never looked better.

Her lace and silk white dress gave her a cleavage which was noticeable because of her 38C breasts being pushed up by the tight fit. She had considered not wearing a bra, but in the end she chose to put on the lace white bra as it matched her panties and stockings, which she was wearing for her husband later that night. All she had to do was put on her shoes and veil and then wait for her father to come to her room and take her down to the priest, family, and friends, all waiting to see her walk down the aisle. Nothing could possibly ruin her day.

She picked up her veil and prepared to put it on when there was a knock at the hotel room door. She set her veil down and almost ran to the door in excitement of showing her father her dress. When she opened the door she was surprised to see the best man, Mark. He said he needed to talk to her urgently. She allowed him in.

He looked her up and down. He said, "You look beautiful. Your future husband is a very lucky man."

She asked what was so urgent, was there something wrong, was the priest not there? Did someone not show up? Was her fiancé having second thoughts?

His face went from a smile to a look she had never seen before. He looked angry but was still smiling. "I have something I think you should see before you go down to get married." He turned on the honeymoon suite's huge TV and placed a disk into the DVD player.

Lisa watched in shock and horror as the scenes from her hen night played out before her.

The day after her hen night, she awoke with a hangover like never before and although she talked to her friends about what had happened the night before, she didn't believe what they had said. But now she was watching herself on her hen night and was about to find out that what her friends had told her was the truth.

Lisa had always had a dark fantasy about being fucked by two guys at once, something she never told her man but she had drunkenly told her friends. So when they ordered her stripper, they booked two guys instead of one and booked them from the kind of place that had a reputation for sending guys who would give the ladies any and all extras they were willing to pay for.

The DVD started and Lisa instantly recognised her friend's sitting room. She had her hen party at her friend's house as none of them wanted to get hit on by sleazy men at clubs. The camera panned round just as the music started, showing the guys starting their dance routine around the chair Lisa was seated on. They did the usual stripper thing of getting very close but not actually touching her.

Lisa glanced away from the screen to look at Mark. He looked back at her, smiled, and then looked at the screen. She was beginning to worry.

Back on the screen the two guys were naked and dancing around Lisa. Both had large cocks and the girls were going wild. Rude comments were being made, and Lisa was being encouraged to indulge in her fantasy. She kept shaking her head, laughing, and then she was handed a shot, which she threw back. She had been drinking more than normal already and was very drunk.

One of the strippers said, "If you want to drink, then drink this." He then pushed his cock as far into a glass filled with alcohol as he could. He pulled it out, revealing how wet it was. He pushed it towards Lisa's face and, with the encouragement of her friends, she licked from the tip of his cock to his balls. The girls cheered. Lisa laughed and looked embarrassed, and before she knew it, the second guy was giving her the same. She happily licked the liquor from his cock.

One of her friends said she had an idea and went to the kitchen. She returned with vodka jelly shots. She said, "There's more alcohol in these than the guys can get on their cocks."

Lisa smiled and reached out her hand to take a shot. Her friend stopped her, scooped the jelly from the shot glass, and spread it on the now hardening cock of the first stripper. Lisa looked shocked, but once again, with her friends egging her on, she took out her tongue and tried to lick the jelly from the cock.

Because the jelly was on top of the cock, she found it difficult to lick it off without pushing it from his cock onto the floor. She was getting very frustrated. A friend leaned into her ear and whispered something. Lisa thought for a second, then opened her mouth. She leaned forward and took the cock into her mouth. It was only in for seconds before she clamped her mouth around it and sucked off the jelly.

A cheer erupted from the girls and they all kept shouting for Lisa to do it again. By now both cocks were erect and looking good to all the girls, but with the amount Lisa had drunk, she was getting horny too.

There was soon the second cock covered in jelly bobbing in front of her face. With a smile, Lisa sucked the jelly again. As soon as her mouth was free from the second stripper's cock, the first was back in her face, only this time there was no jelly on it. Either Lisa didn't notice or she didn't care because she took the cock into her mouth and well after it would have taken her to realise there was no jelly, she continued to suck this stripper's cock.

Her friends were cheering and shouting suggestions to Lisa and the guys. The strippers were soon standing side by side in front of Lisa as she took turns sucking their cocks.

Lisa looked to Mark. She said, "Please, turn it off."

Mark looked at her in a way that scared her. "We will talk when it ends."

Scared and with a tear in her eye, Lisa turned her head back to the screen and watched.

She now had one cock in her hand and was allowing the other to fuck her face. Her friends stopped them, put some jelly on the tip of the cock that was in her mouth, and told him to see if he could put it straight into her stomach.

Lisa laughed and said, "Yeah, feed me."

The guy put his hand on the back of Lisa's head and pushed his cock forward, deep into her throat. The girls cheered as Lisa gagged. He pulled his cock from her mouth, covered in saliva with strings of spit trailing from her mouth to his rock hard cock. The other stripper had jelly on the tip of his cock and asked if she wanted feeding again. She didn't even answer — she just opened her mouth and took the jelly into the back of her throat.

When her mouth was next empty, she asked the strippers, "Why, if you are the ones getting paid, are you getting all the pleasure?"

Within seconds the guys had removed her blouse and unsnapped her bra, letting her 38C tits with their hard nipples hang free. One stripper started to lick and suck her nipples whilst the other was busy pushing her skirt up so he could get to her panties. He ripped them off.

Lisa was now sat on the chair, legs wide open, skirt round her waist, tits exposed, with a stripper sucking on them and the other licking her pussy. She was clearly enjoying herself and it wasn't long before she came hard.

Once she caught her breath, she told the guys she had always fantasised about having one cock in her mouth and one fucking her pussy, but she told them not to come inside her. The rest of the girls were shocked at first but soon laughed and cheered amongst themselves at the secret slut that they were seeing in Lisa.

The guys happily agreed and moved with Lisa to the table where she paused to take a few huge mouthfuls from a bottle of wine she found before she bent over the table. She pressed her tits into the hard surface whilst the guys took up their positions at either end of her.

One guy was inside her in a flash and was soon pounding into her dripping pussy. The other guy took up his position at her mouth. She reached out with her hand and pulled him into her.

All of her friends were crowding round the table, shouting at the guys to fuck her good, give her the best fuck of her life, fuck her deep, give her one last good fuck before she settles for one small cock for the rest of her life.

Lisa was in heaven. Her pussy was still tingling from the orgasm she'd had earlier, and now she was living out her fantasy. When she was close to another climax, she pulled the cock from her mouth and shouted to the guy to fuck her harder, to make her scream. This made the guy go faster and deeper. It didn't take long before she was shuddering on the table under the power of another orgasm.

The girls cheered, the guys cheered, Lisa was shaking in a fit of ecstasy on the table. She had a dazed but happy look on her face as her body started coming down from the orgasm. Her body didn't come down too far as the guys were still giving her dripping pussy the hard fucking she wanted. Her mouth was filled with stripper cock and the guys began bouncing Lisa between them. Even if her mouth wasn't full of cock, she wouldn't be able to make a sound as she was exhausted.

Lisa took the double fucking for a few minutes longer, feeling one cock slide down her throat whilst the other reached new depths inside her pussy. When she regained some strength, she pushed the guy out of her mouth, saliva and precum drooling out of her mouth, covering her face, and soaking her hair. She took a deep breath and said that she wanted both guys to fuck her harder than they have ever fucked anyone. "I want to be your sex toy; use me to make yourselves come. But when you do, I want it on my face — make me your whore."

All the girls round the table breathed a hushed silence before cheering and telling the guys to do as the lady wants.

Lisa looked over at Mark, who was staring at the screen. She was crying tears of embarrassment and humiliation and was too scared to talk to him, so she wiped her tears and watched the screen, remembering what was going to happen next.

The guys rolled her onto her back so they could see her tits. They reached for one each and squeezed hard. Lisa groaned in pleasure and pain and encouraged them to use her, hurt her, she was there to make them come. The guys smiled at each other and went to work, really squeezing her tits, pinching her nipples. One guy squeezed both tits hard, making her nipple stand out, whilst the other guy slapped them hard. They pulled her nipples until they stood out almost two inches from her red, swollen tits.

Lisa was beyond caring. She was almost coming just from being touched. The girls around the table looked on in disbelief that their friend was enjoying being abused like this. The guys just kept going, determined to find something that would make Lisa scream in pain rather than pleasure.

The guy at her head straddled her face and pushed his asshole into her face. Her mouth and nose were covered and he told her to lick his asshole. Lisa didn't even realise what was going on but stuck out her tongue and started licking. The guy alternated between abusing her tits and choking her. At one point he put his full weight on Lisa's face, causing her to struggle to breathe. He started slapping her tits harder and harder. He stood up and allowed her to breathe before starting all over again. From Lisa's stomach to her head was his to abuse.

The other guy moved down her body to her pussy, ass, and legs. He pinched and pulled at her skin. He dragged his nails into her, almost drawing blood. Still she just laid there in a trance, licking the asshole and shaking in pleasure. He started slapping her wet pussy, pinching her puffy lips, pulling her swollen clit as far as he could. Still she just moaned into the other guy's asshole. He lifted her legs so he could access her tight asshole. He started to slap her ass, inviting the other girls to slap the whore, some of the girls happily stepping up and slapping their friend's ass and tits. Some even scratched their nails from her ass down her legs.

Lisa didn't have a clue who was doing what. She was in a world of pleasure, every touch, slap, pinch, and scratch didn't hurt for long before it added to her orgasms that were pretty much constant.

The two guys looked at each other, then looked at the red, abused body of Lisa and decided to fuck her the way she deserved to be fucked.

The way she was lying, her pussy was at the edge of the table, giving easy access to one guy, and her head was hanging over the other side, allowing the other stripper to fuck her face. The guys entered her at the same time, both shoving their whole lengths in balls deep. Lisa choked, but the guy in her mouth just put his hands on her ears and started fucking her face as hard and as fast as the other guy was fucking her pussy.

Lisa's abused tits were rocking forwards, backwards, side to side, as her body was pounded by these two strangers. Her nipples still stood erect from their earlier abuse. Occasionally, one of her friends would reach out and give each nipple a squeeze. Seeing her friends abusing her tits, the guy in her mouth moved his hands from the side of her head and grabbed hold of her tits. He used them to pull himself deeper into Lisa's throat.

He squeezed her nipples hard — he was taking Lisa very seriously about hurting her and using her. At one point he had one nipple twisted almost completely round 360 degrees and was slapping the other nipple whilst holding his cock deep in Lisa's throat, stopping her from breathing. Whenever he pulled out enough to let her breathe, Lisa would choke and spit up saliva all over her own face and his balls. Her eyes were glued shut by the saliva mess covering her. She tried to get her breath back, then encouraged the guy to give her more, choke her, hurt her, do what he wanted.

The guy fucking her pussy was already fucking harder than he had ever fucked anyone before, but hearing Lisa begging for more pain made him thrust harder. He decided that he was going to see how much pain she could take. He slowed his fucking down, sure he then heard a disappointing moan from Lisa, but this was cut out by her being choked by the other cock. He reached between her legs and started pinching her clit again, getting harder and harder. Now she really was moaning, screaming in fact.

Seeing this, the other guy took both of her nipples and twisted them as far as possible. Lisa was in agony but could say nothing. She just kept screaming around the cock in her throat. The guys thought she was screaming in pain, but slowly the pain was leading to pleasure as she approached another powerful orgasm.

The guys looked at each other and smiled as they continued to fuck this woman whilst abusing her body. This soon pushed the guy in Lisa's throat past his limit because he announced that he was going to come. The girls were shouting encouragement and were reminding him that Lisa wants it on her face.

The guy's strokes were shorter and sharper up until he pulled his cock from her mouth and sprayed jets of hot white cum onto her face. The first white string missed her face and landed on her right tit. The rest covered her from her eyes to her neck. With the way her head was, the cum soon started dribbling down her face. As he squeezed the last few drops from his cock and made sure they landed on Lisa's forehead, his friend was still pounding away and pinching her clit hard.

Lisa was relieved that she could breathe again and that the pain in her nipples was finished, but the mixture of pleasure and pain from her pussy was incredible, so she lifted her head and looked at him through what she could see through her eyes. She reminded him that she wanted his load on her face too. The sight of her face covered in cum was enough to send him over the edge, and he pulled out of her pussy and moved round the table.

Lisa laid back down with her head over the edge. He just got to her face just as his cock exploded. His first shot landed across both her eyes, sealing them shut once again. His remaining load he pumped onto her face, adding to the gooey mess that already covered her face. He too milked every last drop onto her, wiping his cock around her face to make sure her face was completely covered.

Both guys stood on either side of her and grabbed a handful of her hair, using it to wipe their cocks clean. Lisa was just lying there, almost passed out in an orgasmic trance.

The video ended with a still shot of Lisa's face covered in two huge loads of cum, her eyes sealed shut with globs of white, her hair stuck in some places to her face.

She sat there with her mouth wide open in shock, tears rolling down her face, her makeup ruined. She stared at the TV, too afraid to look at Mark.

Mark was silent. He moved to the minibar and poured himself a drink.

The silence seemed to last forever, until she asked Mark where he got the video.

"One of your friends filmed it all," he said, "on her phone. Her husband found it and passed it on to me."

She looked at him with tears still rolling down her cheeks and asked if he had told her fiancé?

Mark smiled an evil smile. "No, but the wedding has been put back a few hours. I told them you weren't ready."

Lisa stared at him. "What do you mean?"

Mark explained. "If that's the kind of dirty whore you want to be, then that's fine with me, but you will be my whore. You'll do what I tell you to do."

Lisa's chin began to shake.

"From now on, you will be my little fuck whore, and I will be your master. You can still get married and play the doting wife, but when I call, you will drop everything to do exactly as I command."

He explained that if she didn't want to be his whore, if she didn't do exactly as he said, then he would show the tape to her deeply religious family, her future husband, and everyone attending the wedding.

Lisa was stunned, how could all this be happening? Before her hen night she had only had normal sex. Now she had watched herself get treated like a cheap slut, and worse, her best man was blackmailing her about it.

She was still running all this through in her mind when Mark asked if she agreed to be his whore.

She nodded slowly, not really knowing what she was doing, still in shock, tears running down her cheek, her hands trembling, her life crashing down around her.

Mark finished his drink and walked over to Lisa. "Get on your knees," he said.

"But my dress," she protested, "will get crumpled. Everyone will know."

He smiled. "I don't care. You are my whore now, and you will do as you're told." She reluctantly lowered herself to her knees. Mark looked down at her, his teary eyed whore-bride. "You are my whore." He unzipped his trousers and pulled out his cock. He didn't say a word; he just stared at her.

She looked up at him with desperation but saw only a man possessed, determined to have his way with her. Still crying, she started kissing and licking Mark's cock like she always did her soon-to-be groom's.

Mark stopped her and lifted her face up so she was looking at him. "That's not how you did it in the video, whore." He grabbed hold of her hair and slammed his cock to the back of her throat and then started fucking her mouth.

Lisa was shocked and instantly started gagging.

Mark took his cock out and pulled her head back by her hair. He said, "You had better start behaving or I'm going downstairs to show all the wedding guests a little video."

Lisa nodded and opened her mouth.

Mark quickly forced his cock back into her throat and started fucking her face. Every so often he would stop and look down at her. If she had saliva drooling from her mouth, Mark scooped it up and wiped it on her face. "Be thankful I'm getting it before it touches your nice dress. Say thank you."

Gasping, Lisa said, "Thank you."

He forced his cock back into her throat. He was fucking her face so hard and fast that everything was a blur. She was going dizzy and feeling sick. When Mark stopped to cover her face in saliva, it was a welcome relief from the face fucking she was taking.