The wedding night

Peter smiled at Jane patiently and told her he loved her then went into the bathroom, took his clothes off then had a shower. After his shower he walked back into the bedroom and stood in front of Jane and presented his naked body and asked “Do you like what you see darling?” Jane looked him up and down and as she did a look of revulsion and nausea broke across her as she felt sickened and revolted by the sight of his naked male body. Sensing her feelings towards his body, he felt a slight tinge of masochistic pleasure as he saw Jane look at his body with a nauseated look of contempt and disgust. “No, the sight of you naked makes me want to puke my guts up” replied Jane. Peter left even more excited by her response to his question and decided to push the issue further. Taking his cock, he waved it in front of her and asked, “Do you like this?” This made Jane feel as though she was about to be sick, as she snapped at him “NO! I HATE IT! THE SIGHT OF IT DISGUSTS AND SICKENS ME!” This made his cock start to stiffen.

Jane smiled sweetly at him and replied, “Its nothing personal I just don’t like men”. “Why?” asked Peter with a puzzled look on his face “Do you hate me?” “No I love you I don’t like men’s bodies.” Lied Jane. She could not yet bring herself to tell him that she hated him and all men. “Is there anything you would like to do to me for sexual pleasure?” asked Peter. “Yes, darling.” Replied Jane with an innocent baby like smile “I would like to be sadistic and dominant with you.” Peter felt a sudden bolt of sexual excitement flood through his body making him feel an overwhelming desire to throw himself at her feet. To her delight that is just what he did as he dropped to her feet and started to lick and kiss her bridal shoe clad feet. “What do you want me to do?” Jane asked him. “I want you to be sadistic to me.” Replied Peter. Jane felt her pussy start to tingle and get moist as she looked down at her pathetic new husband readily agree to become her celibate slave. “If you want me to be your sadistic dominatrix you will have to beg me.” Purred Jane happily. “Please my darling Jane be sadistic, dominant and cruel with me. Hit me, kick me, beat me and treat me like the shit I am. I want you to hate me, I know you find me revolting I love your hatred of me, I love you because you hate me.” As he said this, a female porter knocked on the door and walked in with some complementary Champaign from the hotel manager.

Jane smiled at the porter looked down at Peter kissing his brides shoe-clad feet begging her to beat him. All the female porter could was to look from Peter to Jane and back from Jane to Peter with astonishment that a man like him would grovel at his bride’s feet. “Are you impressed?” asked Jane. All the female porter could do was to nod her head slowly and say, “Wow, this is so cool Madam.” Jane looked the female porter up and down and felt sexual excited by her short red hair, lovely cold blue eyes, pale freckled skin, small pert breasts under her porters jacket and long firm trouser clad thighs and legs. “What is your name?” asked Jane. “My name madam is Jenny Brown.” Replied the female porter. “Don’t call me madam just call me Jane.” Said Jane. “My husband wants me to kick him. Where do you think I should kick him?” asked Jane. Jenny felt herself becoming highly sexually aroused by what she was seeing and hearing. Her mouth became dry and her pussy become very wet and spread wide open. Feeling herself get so excited that she started to find it hard to breath steady enough to talk she said “In his balls” she panted and gasped then continued after a moments pause to get her breath back “I think you should kick him his balls.” “So do I.” Responded Jane. Jane then stood up and walked to stand at Peters between Peters legs and pushed him flat on his back and spread his legs wide with her feet and then swung her right back, looked at him and said “Well, beg me to kick you in your balls!” snarled Jane. Peter begged her earnestly an eagerly for her to kick him in his balls. Jane then swung her right foot as hard as she could repeatedly into his balls kicking him again and again savouring every grunt, groan and twitch of pain she inflicted on his revolting cock and balls.

Jenny looked on at Jane with a growing feeling of love and desire for her as she kicked her husband repeatedly in his balls. When she had done enough ball kicking for the time being Jane looked up at Jenny and saw the look of wild sadistic sexual excitement on her face. “Wow, that was fulfilling” panted Jane “I never thought that doing anything to a man’s revolting cock and balls could be so much fun.” “Don’t you like men?” asked Jenny with a look desperate anticipation that Jane would say no and that she wanted sex with a girl. “No, I’m a lesbian I don’t want to have sex with a man I want a girl.” “Do you want me madam, I mean Jane?” asked Jenny eagerly. Jane looked at Jenny, smiled, and replied, “Oh, yes I want you very much Your so sexy. But, if you want to be my girl, you must help me beat my husband up. Will you?” “Yes I would love to.” Panted Jenny excitedly.

“Come on lets do it!” gasped Jane. Jenny rushed over to help Jane to punch and kick Peter repeated in his face, stomach, cock and balls. As they beat him Jenny became so sexual aroused that she stopped Jane from punching and kicking Peter and pulled her close and hugged her then started to kiss her passionately full on her lips. Peter looked up from the floor to see Jane in the arms of Jenny. The sight of his wife Jenny in the bridal gown she had just worn to marry him kissing another woman made his painful cock start to become erect. Rather than take off her wedding dress Jenny made Jane lie on the bridal bed and pull up her dress then pull off her knickers keeping on her stockings. Jenny then took off her uniform and climbed on top of Jane and made wild lesbian love to her. Peter masturbated his cock as he watched Jenny making love to his bride consummating their lesbian marriage as his relationship was transformed from groom to grovelling slave as Jenny ground her pussy against his bride Jane’s pussy giving Jane the orgasm he knew his cock couldn’t.

Jenny and Jane’s lesbian marriage had been informal made that night and they planned with Peter for it to be made formal as soon as they could. As they left the hotel Jenny made Jane wear her wedding dress and Peter carry the bags punching and kicking him down the corridor to the lift, then to reception to check out, then out of the hotel to their car to drive home. Jane looked on at Jenny with love and admiration as Jenny did this. Neither of the could believe just how many of the women they passed looked on approvingly as Jane and Jenny made a public display of their lesbian love for each other as Jenny kicking and punched Peter out of the hotel. They even heard one woman say to her female friend “I wish we could do that to my husband.” Jane smiled approvingly as she saw this woman’s friend become excited, hug her and say, “Oh, yes I want you, I love you be my wife and leave that bastard John and be mine.” The last thing Jane saw of them two women was then kissing passionately agreeing to treat the woman’s husband in the same that Jane and Jenny treated Jane’s husband.

Arriving at the home that Jane and Peter had bought for them to live after the wedding Jenny made Peter move into one of the spare bedroom’s and start his life as their cuckold slave.

To be continued.