The whole room fell silent, everyone waiting for my confession or denial. My throat constricted and my dad calmly called out, ‘Drink some water, son...’ I gulped some water, noticing a waitress trying unsuccessfully to take the big knife for cutting the wedding cake from Gloria’s hand. ‘No, definitely not,’ I said in a big, manly voice with absolute conviction as it really was the truth. ‘Oh darling,’ shrieked Gloria, dropping the knife and smothering me. The irony of this was that Bimbo (Sandy). We sat down and the girls were immediately pouring over the brochures of best shopping places in the area. I tried to look interested but it was hard, then my eyes were drawn to a woman sitting directly across from us. She was wearing an extremely short skirt that was riding quite high and her blouse seemed to be undone. She had the sexiest pair of legs you have ever seen and I was trying hard not to stare, but it was useless, she had me captivated. I kept shifting to get a better angle without. " I wanted to squirm away from his savage cock, somehow escape his raping prick, but fear of punishment kept me rooted in place, submissively powerless to stop my deflowering by this huge, ruthless dog.Max, was not a dog to be reasoned with. More gently than I had expected, he maneuvered his massive prick in line with my crotch and inserted the tip between the hairless lips of my wet dripping snatch. I sobbed more tears of fear and humiliation as my pussy lips parted to admit him. His narrow. I, on the other hand, am energized by my orgasm and you know that. So you know that this session is just getting started and it's going to be all about me dominating you.I got up and fastened your hands together behind your back. Grabbing another beer for the nightstand, I picked up the ballgag and put it on you, cinching it tight. Then I pulled two short chains from my bag and fastened your wrists to your ankles before rolling you onto your side.There was definitely some fear in your eyes.