Her Story

Only a month to go before my wedding to the love of my life, I'm sure it isn't how Paul imagined it, to be honest I could not have imagined either.

I have no family and amazingly Edward had offered to pay for the wedding and to give me away at the service, if only people knew the real facts and the fact is Mr Turner actually owns us both!,

A few months ago our Landlord although friends of Pauls family were going to have to evict us as they where selling up and moving to Australia, the for sale board had gone up and unbeknown to us Mr Turner had brought the property, it made sense to use his pension pot as an investment and we are now his tenants, cementing his financial power over us, I now have to work for him a minimum of 30 hours a week and we then then live rent free, Paul also has to do 10 hours a week, he is basically the caretaker, gardening and house maintenance being the main tasks.

Edwards solicitor friend drew up proper contracts, including having us registered at the Slave Register, which we signed, it includes amongst other things Edwards right of sexual access, right to punish us when ever he saw fit and to be dressed or undressed on his whim, it was a little embarrassing his solicitor being involved as Edward thought it amusing having us both naked and Paul was mortified as he was obviously wearing his cock cage. We both signed and the solicitor witnessed it.

We both new it would not be really legally binding but it felt real and the fact he owns our house and had taken films of us in various activities, disobeying him would mean financial and moral bankruptcy.

We were both relieved when Edward arranged for a mobile tattooist rather than making us go to a parlour to ink us with our slave tattoos. We now have a bar code and QR code on our right buttocks identifying us as the property of Edward Turner.

Anyway returning to the Wedding, The Wedding ceremony and the Wedding reception will be held at a local country hotel, we will also be going on our honeymoon to Cyprus, Edward has chosen an adult naturist resort with a reputation for sex parties, dungeons and partner swapping, it would appear we never knew Mr Turner at all, as he told us he and his wife used to go every year in the 80's. It will be a very different Honeymoon indeed with the three of us.

Wedding Day

The day has finally arrived and we observed tradition by Paul staying in our house alone and me spending it being thoroughly rogered by Edward in his bed next door. By the time my maid of honour had arrived who was an old school friend and Pauls two Nieces , he had become the kindly old gentleman next door allowing me the use of his spare bedroom, Edward had supplied a chauffeured limo to take us to the hotel so we can get ready, the Wedding dress my choice, the underwear, Edwards choice... it was a beautifully day, the groom turned up with his best man and i walked down the aisle, the whole thing looking every inch an English traditional wedding, it all went without a hitch, the small reception was wonderful and as we prepared for bed I threw my bouquet over my shoulder which was duly caught by Sara my maid of honour. I short flight of stairs and we reached the bridal suite, Paul opened the door and let me in before he walking down the corridor to his bedroom.

Laying in bed was Edward, with a massive grin on his face, i was told to keep my wedding dress on, no need to remove my panties because Edward hadn't brought me any, I was told to lay over his lap, and he hitched my dress up exposing my bare bottom framed by white stockings, he then spanked every inch of my pale bottom till it was near post box red, this was for being a very very naughty bride.

When he was finally pleased with his efforts i was ordered to bend over the bed, where he unceremoniously mounted me knowing how wet the spanking would have made me, he was not wrong. He was wonderful and powerful and amazing and just wow, i looked side ways and could see us in the large mirror, my wedding dress hitched and my veil over my head my pale thighs just above pure white stockings him strong and his cock visible each time he withdrew from my cunt. Just the visuals tipped me over the top, and i came, my whole body shaking, no longer able to hold his weight i collapsed face down as he climbed up onto me, not missing a stroke, his thrusts pushing me across the bed, i was just a small breeding female sent to be bred by a powerful Bull, it was all about him as it should be. He ploughed on and on, relentless trying to get all of him inside of me, it was intense way beyond anything else that went before. Finally he growled and biting the back of my neck he exploded into me, it felt like he was trying to push me through the mattress and out the other side. I lay exhausted and extremely well used.

He allowed me to recover before ordering me to go to Paul, i walked or more stumbled along the corridor to Pauls room, it was unlocked and I went in, Paul as Edward had instructed him was laying on his back with his head at the foot end, i straddled his head arranging my wedding dress like a tent over him, before lowering my wet and very full cunt onto his face, he was so grateful and went about licking sucking and swallowing every drop of Edwards seed, it was wonderful and very different to the recent pounding i had received, I love him so much and it wasn't long before I was coming for the second time that night. I dismounted undressed leaving my stockings on as a treat for him, we got under the covers and i let him hump my leg as he suckled my breasts, it was not long before i felt him issue on to my leg, this time i just removed the stockings and allowed him back on my breast but this time he swears he could taste very sweet milk............