Wedding Day Whore

With Mark pounding away, all Lisa could see was Mark's legs, and all she could hear were the slapping sounds of his balls hitting her chin. She didn't see him texting on his phone, and she certainly didn't hear the door open. She had no idea that ten of Mark's friends had walked in and were standing around the room.

Mark kept fucking her face, pushing his cock as far into her throat as he could, seeing how long he could hold it there before Lisa started choking. He pulled her hair and fucked her face hard before he stopped again. Looking down at her, he said, "You had better fucking swallow, you fucking whore." He then continued to fuck her throat until he exploded.

It wasn't difficult to swallow his load as his cock was down her throat when he came. After, he held his cock in her mouth. "Lick it clean." She did.

As she felt his cock shrink, Mark grabbed her by the hair. He was pulling tight and hurting her, twisted her hair until she was looking up at him. He said, "You're my whore, and before you get married, you're going to show me how well you obey me."

With that, he used his hand in her hair to turn her head and show her the guys in the room.

All of the guys she instantly recognised as being her fiancé's friends from work and the gym. Some of them were good looking; others not so much. There were a couple of guys from the gym who were huge, and Lisa was instantly scared just being in the same room as them. Two were black and they scared her the most as she had heard about how big they were in their trousers. All of the guys were staring at her with lust in their eyes — they were there for one thing and that was her.

"But but but...," she complained. Mark quickly reminded her of the alternative, to be humiliated in front of her family, friends, and most importantly her future husband.

Lisa, now crying, nodded her compliance once again.

Mark spoke to the guys. "Two rules, guys: she's got herself ready for the wedding, so let's not ruin her hard work. All her clothes stay on, and don't cum on her dress. We wouldn't want to ruin her wedding day, would we?"

All the guys laughed.

"Apart from that," Mark said, "anything goes."

Before she had time to think, she was picked up off the floor by so many hands she couldn't count. They were groping everywhere, sliding up her dress, grabbing her ass and touching her pussy. Others were sliding their hands over her cleavage and down the front of her dress to her large, soft tits. She was thrown onto the bed where she planned to make love to her husband for the first time as a married couple that night.

Mark shouted orders to the guys. "She likes two at a time, so let's get her in the same position she liked so much on the DVD. Give the whore what she wants."

The guys cheered, and soon she was placed so her head was hanging over the edge of the bed. Lisa was sickened to think of all these guys seeing her doing what she did that night, but she was soon brought back to the room by her dress being lifted up, her white lace panties, which were bought especially for today, were pulled to one side, and a huge black cock was pushing at the entrance to her dry pussy.

She was so dry that the guy had to spit onto his cock several times before he could force himself in. His cock burned Lisa as it scrapped along her tight vaginal walls. Once he'd forced himself in so his balls were touching her ass, he started to pull out. A few more slow strokes and he was soon into a quick, hard, pounding rhythm.

Meanwhile, her head had been held in place and a cock was being forced down her throat. This cock wasn't as big as Mark's, and with the angle her head was at, she was able to take him without choking. He was fucking her just as hard as Mark had, his balls banging into her eyes, and with the guy in her pussy fucking her as well, she was being bounced around like a ragdoll. The guy in her mouth seemed to enjoy forcing his cock into her throat, making her choke, and then pulling his cock out to let all of her saliva run down over her face.

Mark watched from the corner. All the guys stripped and awaited their turn with his new whore. He came up with an idea, called a friend over, and spoke into his ear so Lisa couldn't hear.

The guy then went over to Lisa and stood in front of the guy who was fucking her mouth so that he was standing over her neck. This made the guy in her mouth move her head uncomfortably backwards to allow the guy over her neck room to move. From there he had a perfect view of her soft, huge tits.

He spit into his hand and rubbed his cock, then put his cock against her cleavage. He pushed forward. Mark's idea worked; with how tight her dress was, it was making fucking her tits as tight as fucking her pussy.

Lisa felt this cock moving between her tits and was shocked this cock was touching her dress. Her hands immediately moved to try and push him away, but very quickly her hands were taken away and each one was given a cock to stroke. She cried more tears as she realised these men could and would do whatever they wanted to her.

Mark looked over and smiled as he saw his best friend's beautiful fiancé lying on the bed with her wedding dress lifted up to her waist, allowing one friend to fuck her, another friend to use her mouth like it was her pussy, another guy sliding his cock between her velvety soft tits and her lace wedding dress, and two other cocks being worked by her hands. "She thought she had it good with two cocks," Mark shouted. "We're giving her a real good time now, eh guys?" The guys cheered.

Whilst the cock was bouncing against her face, she couldn't see, but she could hear the various comments guys were making. "Fuck me, these tits are amazing to fuck." "Her hands are as tight as a pussy." "This cunt is amazing. "I swear she is trying to suck the cum from my cock." Each of these humiliating comments brought more tears to her eyes and added to her humiliation.

It didn't take long before the guy fucking her pussy was ready to cum. He looked over to Mark and asked what to do. Mark shrugged. "I only had two rules. If you want to cum inside her, then go for it. If she gets pregnant, I will decide later whether or not she gets to keep a reminder of the whore she is."

Lisa heard this and it made her even more humiliated. The guy fucking her was so turned on he practically came just from being told that. He exploded inside her. Lisa felt the warmth of his hot seed spreading inside her and strangely it was this that made her realise how far Mark was willing to let this go.

No sooner had the guy inside her stopped moving than another guy pulled him out of the way and took his place. Lisa was soon feeling the familiar pounding of her now lubricated pussy.

The guy fucking her face pushed his cock all the way down her throat to see if he could put his balls into her mouth. He was playing with her and had no intention of coming yet. Every so often he would fully remove his cock from her mouth and crouch down by her face. She could feel him breathing in her ear. "You fucking slut. You cheap whore. We're going to use and abuse you as if we owned you, you dirty, nasty cunt." With that he would spit in her mouth, on her face, even getting her to open her eyes and slowly dribble saliva into her eyes before forcing his cock back into her throat.

The guy fucking her tits asked Mark if it was okay to cum on the inside of her dress. Mark replied, "No one would see it, so yeah, cum on the bitch." The guys all cheered, and the guy fucking her tits picked up the pace and was soon emptying his balls between her tits and the material of her dress.

He stepped away, and before the next guy could take his place, Lisa felt the cum on her tits soaking through her bra and making her dress stick to her chest.

She couldn't think about it for too long as another hard cock was soon fucking her dress-covered cleavage. As the guy's cock withdrew from between her tits, he pulled cum out and smeared it over the top of her chest. The more he fucked her, the more he spread around the last guy's cum.

Lisa didn't know what was going on. Her body was being pushed and pulled all over. Her hands were not working fast enough on the cocks in them, so the guys were grabbing her hands with there's and wanking themselves. One guy took this too far and came all over Lisa's arm and hand.

She could feel the cum leaking out of her pussy as cock after cock fucked her and dumped loads of inside her. All she could taste was cum. She lost count of how much she'd swallowed. But not all the guys made her swallow. Several taunted her, saying this is what she'd wanted in the video, and sprayed her face. Her eyes were glued shut. She had cum running up her nose and running into her hair.

Mark suggested to all the guys that used her mouth that they clean their cocks with her hair. Every single one came on or in her, then approached her head, and wiped their cocks with her once silky soft hair. Most of them had a humiliating comment for her. Several of them spit on her cum-covered face. Others thought there was no point as she wouldn't feel it anyway, so they spit in her mouth or opened her eyes and spit in her eyes. One guy even snorted the disgusting green phlegm and snot from his nose and spat that into her mouth and made her swallow. Even after all the cum she had swallowed, that almost made her vomit.

Mark walked around the bed, watching his whore being used and abused, his cock stirring again. Whenever he saw any of Lisa's flesh, it was white from the cum of his friends. Her hair that had looked amazing was matted together and stuck to her face. Her neck, chest, and face were white and sticky from the cum that had been dropped on them. Her legs were spread wide, and between cocks sliding inside her, he saw a steady stream of cum running from her abused pussy down over her tight asshole and onto the bed.

The guys all loved this and because there were ten of them, and by the time all ten had cum, the first guy was ready again. Once there was a break in the fucking of her pussy, mainly because it was too loose to give the guys any real pleasure.

Mark moved to Lisa and pulled her lace panties off her ankle where they had been left in the guys' rush to get inside her. He wiped up all the cum that had dropped out of her used pussy and then pushed the panties inside her. He then pulled out a six-inch long and three-inch round butt plug, which he quickly pushed into her pussy, forcing the panties deeper inside her. With her cunt having multiple loads of cum inside, it didn't put up much resistance. He told the guys that her pussy was now off limits, but another hole had become available for use.

With that, he rubbed some cum around her asshole, then slipped a finger inside. This brought a new feeling to Lisa. Up until now she was beginning to drift into a daze and not feel anything anymore, but this was a new, painful, unwanted experience. She tried to scream as she had never allowed anyone to have her ass before, and this invasion was causing her pain beyond anything she felt before, but with a cock in her throat, she couldn't.

Mark soon had two fingers, then three inside her, working the cum inside her tight little hole. When he was satisfied that his cock would slide in, he knelt at her entrance and slammed his cock inside her. Even with a cock in her throat, Lisa managed a gargled noise from the pain she felt. The guys all cheered, and Mark just smiled and fucked his whore hard.

Eventually, Lisa felt the warmth of Mark's cum inside her bowels. She couldn't believe that he had taken her ass. She had always thought how disgusting anal sex was and how she'd never do it. But now here she was, with Mark's cum freshly swimming in her ass as another cock found its rhythm in her once tight hole.

Mark moved to Lisa's face and said to her that the cum on her face would be washed off but that plug would keep all the cum inside her pussy. A reminder that as she's walking down the aisle, she's nothing but a filthy whore.

The lads continued to fuck her mouth, ass, and tits. As the guys took breaks to recover, the ones who could still cum played a game of fucking her mouth and then seeing if they could aim there cum for her cleavage. All the guys had good aim and managed to land strings of cum between her tits. This of course left more cum on her neck and top of her chest. Lisa didn't know it but her silver necklace that she was wearing, which contained a picture of her parents, was covered in sticky white cum and stuck to her chest.

Once she had swallowed each man's load multiple times and had rivers of cum pumped down between her tits and even more leaking from her asshole, Mark then inserted another plug into her ass to contain the cum.

Mark still wasn't convinced that she knew her place as a whore. He looked around the room and moved towards the desk. He opened the desk drawer and smiled as an idea came to his mind. He looked back at Lisa and, for the first time, there was no one using her. The guys were all looking at her and making jokes and humiliating comments.

"Alright guys, it's time for a wedding tradition. There is always a guest book to sign, so I think we should sign Lisa to tell her how much we've enjoyed ourselves."

All the guys smiled and laughed. Lisa didn't even say no. She wasn't being fucked anymore, but she certainly didn't hear the guys talking. Mark moved to her with marker pen in hand. He kneeled between her legs, just above her red, sore, well-fucked pussy, and he wrote:

"To my whore, this is the first night of the rest of your life as my slave. It's going to be messy."

Mark then invited the guys up one by one to write on her naked, sticky flesh. By the time they were all done, she was marked from stomach to toes with black ink. One guy drew an arrow to her asshole and wrote:

"This contains 18 loads of cum, but there's always room for more because she's a whore."

Lisa had no idea this was even happening. Cum was gluing her eyes shut and had leaked into her ears, stopping her from hearing what was going on.

Mark had read every note written on his whore and smiled thinking she might not even see them until after the wedding and removed her dress. Still, he wanted to humiliate her more, to further demonstrate that he can and will do anything and everything he wants to her. He asked the guys if they wanted to do anything else to her. The guys discussed it and agreed she has been naughty and deserved to be spanked.

Mark's eyes lit up and he quickly grabbed her and stood her up at the end of the bed. Her legs were weak and she stumbled. Her eyes were still glued shut with cum and as she stood she could feel the cum down her cleavage drip down her chest over her stomach. She also felt how truly bloated she was with all the cum inside her pussy and ass. She felt the two plugs rubbing against each other through the thin flesh separating her ass and pussy.

She couldn't believe that only an hour ago she had been happy and excited, and now she was covered in cum, her anal virginity had been roughly and savagely taken, and this nightmare still wasn't over.

Mark made her lean forward and put both hands on the bed. He then lifted her dress up over her back and gave the plugs a little slap, which caused Lisa to groan. They all joked that she should keep her holes plugged all the time, until someone wants to use her.

Mark said, "One slap each per cheek, but if you don't hurt your own hand, you have another go." The guys all cheered and proceeded one by one to stand by her ass, position themselves, take a big swing, and—

"STOP," Mark said. "She might scream, and then someone will come and see what's wrong," He looked around the room, and his eyes lit up when he saw the laundry basket. He went over and pulled out Lisa's panties that she had worn the day before when she used the gym. He wiped the cum from her face, ass, legs, neck, and what could be seen above her dress line.

"Open your mouth," he said. She did. He shoved them inside, causing her to gag a little, but kept them there and then closed her mouth. Mark told her to stay quiet and suck on the panties. He took up his position so he could watch the spanking and told the guys to continue.

The first guy raised his hand and brought it down hard on her left cheek. Lisa screamed hard into the dirty panties, which caused some of the cum to drip out into her mouth. She was so used to the taste by now that she swallowed without a thought. The guy was instantly shaking his hand as it hurt so much, so much in fact that he chose to use his other hand on her right ass cheek.

There was a visible hand print on both cheeks. Mark congratulated him and told the others to do the same. Each man stepped up and left his mark on her ass, thighs; even the lower part of her back was bright red by the time they all finished. Lisa had tears running from her eyes as the pain got worse after every hit.

Mark examined her bright red ass, very pleased with his friends' work. He was also pleased that Lisa had kept the sweaty, cum-covered panties in her mouth. "Stand up."

She ached and her legs were stiff from the position she had been in for so long, but she obeyed.

"One last thing before we leave you to get ready for your wedding, my cum filled whore. Every man here has hurt himself because you needed punishing. So to say sorry, you are going to give them all another blow job."

The men all cheered, and Lisa, who had resigned herself to her new role, just nodded. Mark made her spit out the panties. He then removed the plug from her ass and pushed the panties up her asshole, quickly followed by the plug again. The guys all laughed and joked as Mark then made her kneel on the floor. If anyone would have walked in and looked at Lisa with the way her dress had now fallen back down over her legs they wouldn't have known she was full of cum, covered in humiliating notes, stuffed with plugs. Her ass was bright red.

Mark told her to keep her eyes closed so she couldn't see who she was sucking. Lisa thought this was strange after everything else that had happened and her eyes were pretty much glued shut anyway, but she didn't have long to think as Mark was soon telling her that she was not to swallow the cum this time but keep each load in her mouth until he tells her to spit it out.

She nodded and opened her mouth as the first guy stepped to her, slipped his cock into her mouth, and started to fuck her face once again, holding onto her ears and hair to pull her face to his stomach, making sure he fucked her throat. It took him a while before he shot his cum into her mouth. She kept it in her mouth and waited for Mark.

He smiled and walked over to her. From behind his back he pulled her white closed-toe shoes that she would be walking down the aisle in. "Spit," he said, holding the shoe in front of her face. With her eyes still covered, she didn't know where she was spitting the cum; she was just glad to get it out of her mouth. She opened her mouth and allowed the cum to drop from her mouth into the shoe she loved so much.

Each guy stepped up and each load of cum got dropped into her mouth, and then the shoes. Five loads in each shoe. After the guys were done, Mark thanked them and said he would see them downstairs. As they all left, some spoke. "Thanks, whore. You suck good cock, bitch." Lisa barely heard them as she was still in shock as to what had just happened.

Mark picked her head up by her hair, and, after looking at his cum-covered, teary-eyed slut, he said, "Why are you crying? You're my whore and you have just done what I asked. I'm pleased with you; therefore, you should be happy."

She wiped her eyes and smiled a faint smile at him. He smiled back. He told her to clean up but not to move any cum other than that on her face and neck. Everything else was to stay where it is, including her pretty shoes. "See you at your wedding." He then left the room.