I was part of the dowry, given away like a material thing. The bridegroom was a tall, muscular man with golden-brown skin, dark hair and sparkling eye.... He looked very handsome in his silk clothes. Swapna wore an expensive and colorful sari. I looked very pretty in my dress. There were so many guests, it looked like the rich landlord had invited the entire village. As I watched their grand wedding, I hoped for a similar fairytale ending. After the wedding reception, I accompanied Swapna to. Evan, about two seconds after, moaned Ahhh Weauih as he sent his semen into the depths of Michaels tight anal caverns. They both sat next to each other on the couch, resting. Cum was leaking out of both of their used and abused assholes. Then they heard a knock on the door, then again. They both sat there pretending no one was home. They didnt want to get the door because they were naked and covered in cum. Then, the door was blown open by explosives. Hoan Vegars and Kajc Netersop walked in.. I didn’t know what to say, so I stayed silent in his arms for a little bit. Until I couldn’t not apologize to Him, so I said it over and over. He just told me to stop, eventually I did. He grabbed my pouf from the edge and started to clean some of the blood off me. When He finished my back and started on my arms, I took it from Him and started to wash the blood off myself, until I started trying to wash the bruises off. I started to scrub at them harder and harder, until He had to bear hug me. A black and white polka-dot bra and panty set came next and then I rolled on a pair of silky, sheer stockings that made my legs look like they went all the way up to heaven. I slipped into a beautiful sheer bodice black velour cocktail dress that flaired (well) above my knees, and then strapped into a pair of black patent leather pumps with criss-crossed straps and 5” heels. I topped it all off with a beautiful full head of cinnamon kissed hair that cascaded down to the middle of my back. It.