Wedding Day to Remember

The wedding

Here comes the bride should be here cums the bride – well that was how my wedding was. Supposedly the best day of my life – well I will never forget it – put it that way.

Everything went perfectly – up until just before the wedding. I had finished dressing in my beautiful strapless gown and I wanted a few moments to my self so I asked everyone to leave me for a while so I could really enjoy the last few moments as a single woman before I committed my self to Tony – my childhood sweetheart.

I am blonde with DD breasts and am quite slim. At 24 I was a youngish bride but we were keen to get our lives started. I wasn’t a virgin but Tony had been my only lover and I liked that his was the only cock that would ever enter my body. I was sitting thinking about our lovemaking and I started to get a little wet. I giggled at the though of walking down the aisle virginal in white with a pussy full of pussy juice.

Just as I was smiling to myself the door opened and my future father in law came in, closing and locking the door behind him. I was a little surprised but before I could say anything he came at me with a knife stopping so the blade just touched my throat.

I gulped but remained silent as he looked at me with hungry mad eyes. He turned me around and pushed me forward on the chair so my face was pushed into a pillow and then I felt his hands pushing my gown up so I was exposed in my white bridal suspenders and G string. I stayed still – I was confused, scared – this was Tony’s Dad. Admittedly I had only met him once – Tony’s parents divorced before we met and his Dad moved away – but I was to be his daughter-in-law – what was he thinking? I had no time for this thought to take hold as without any preamble he moved my G string aside and shoved what must have been a huge cock straight into me. The force pushed my face further into the pillow and I struggled to breathe as I was raped with so much force I was sure my pussy would be bruised. We were both silent except for grunts from him and almost silent sobs from me.

My dampness before he came in meant I could tolerate the attack though I could feel my fear and revulsion causing my pussy to dry.