When Joachim first mentioned a wedding ceremony, Debby was sure that it was a joke. But Tony apparently took him seriously, at least enough to listen to his thoughts. After discussing it for several minutes, Tony eagerly agreed.
Debby slumped against the chains that held her erect against the wall. She hadn't realized how far her husband's thirst for perversion had actually grown. He didn't even, seem to be the same man. Somehow, he seemed taller and bulkier, as if he had picked up muscle and bone overnight. No longer was he the milquetoast she could order around at will; now, his glare was enough to send chills running up and down her spine.
Now that Joachim had a local champion, he felt that he could reveal himself to at least a few select people. True, Tony hadn't lived there for several years, but he had grown up there and still had several friends. Joachim would allow him to invite to the mock wedding ceremony those that he knew could keep the secret of the old mansion and its owner. For keeping silent, they might be allowed in on the fun.
Debby shuddered. There might be many other girls in the future who would have to face that gauntlet of men, but she was afraid that she would be the first.
That night, they let her rest in a locked room of the old mansion, a small, dirty cot for a bed, with only a torn, cum-stained blanket to cover her nakedness against the night. To piss, she had to use a chamber pot, and the only nourishment she received was a small cup of water and a chunk of stale bread.
A small window set high in the stone wall showed her several hours of the new day before Joachim finally opened the door. He was again dressed in his black, leather outfit, with the loincloth to clutch his balls and massive cock. Debby stared at the bulge. Now there was no doubt about what was hidden from her eyes – she had felt his fuck-monster all the way to the depths of her cunt.
He fed her a thick soup and a glass of wine, then led her down to a nearly modern bathroom where he instructed her to clean up. Debby needed no further urging; the shower was magnificent, even if a little cold, and she washed the dried, male cum from her body, face and hair.
In a small cloakroom, Joachim snapped the tight, leather collar onto her neck, then hooked a fine-gauge chain to its loop. Through a heavy, oak door, the sound of Wagner's wedding march boomed in Debby's ears.
"It's time," Joachim growled, forcing the naked Debby down to her hands and knees. One hand held her leash as the other pushed open the door. He led her through, Debby crawling close to his left leg.
They entered the side of a small stage where a lectern had been set up. In front of the lectern stood Tony, looking both lewd and confident. Two wicked-looking, black leather straps ran from his shoulders to cross on his chest. The straps passed between his legs to connect on his back. They pinched in the sides of his balls and his cock, cupping them into a black, net jockstrap that bulged from his cock and balls.
Debby glanced to her right. Although raised on the small stage, she still had to look up at the faces of the men who stared at her from the three rows of pews. There must have been ten of them, all dressed as if for a hike in the woods.
"Goddamn!" one of them hissed, leaning forward from the hard, wooden bench to get a closer look at the chained girl. "She's bareassed naked and she's being led around by a leash!"
Debby felt her face go crimson with embarrassment. Her tits looked like they were filled with blood. Even her bare ass-cheeks were flushed from the humiliation. She had met many of these men only a few days before as Tony's jaunty, California wife. Now she was being paraded before them naked, as if she were a bitch dog in some show.
"It's the same one, isn't it?" a sandy-haired young man asked a larger, darker friend who sat at his side.
"Goddamn right!" his friend exclaimed. "I thought she was a looker then, but get a load of them tits, and that firm ass. She makes my prick hard just looking at her like that!"
Debby couldn't watch them any more. To have them see her like this was the most degrading thing that had ever happened in her life. As she had looked into their faces, their eyes were filled with wild lust for her naked, subdued body.
Debby and Joachim reached the lectern just as the music of the wedding march faded away. She knew this had to be the old chapel where Joachim had conducted his phony, black masses, and she wondered what evil had happened in this room. None of it, she decided, could have been worse than what they were putting her through.
Joachim took a slender riding crop from beneath the lectern, then turned Debby so that her ass faced the small audience.
"It's my hand that holds the leash now," he proclaimed, lifting the riding crop high. "And it's my hand that controls the whip that makes her obey!"
With those words, he crashed the riding crop down angrily across Debby's naked ass-cheeks, stinging them with a crimson line that could be seen clear to the back pew. Again he lashed her, marking her ass.
"But we are here to change that," Joachim continued to chant. "We bring this bitch to this man and bind her to him – for him to do with her whatever he wants. He had married her before, but he had never taken control of her mind and her flesh. Soon, both will be his possessions to command at will."
"All-fucking right!" one of the men in the pew laughed, and slapped his hand down noisily on his leg. "And when we get through with this bitch, I've got one of my own that needs the same thing. That Goddamn Sally is getting too big for her smelly britches!"
Tony stepped up beside Joachim.
"Do you take possession of this cowering bitch so I may wash my hands of her?" Joachim asked in a loud voice, as if trying to speak in a room twice as big.
"I will take control," Tony droned in a voice that seemed to say he felt it was a burden. "But I will only do so if she pays me the two signs of total obedience."
"So shall it be," Joachim answered and took two steps forward until he was almost even with Debby's ass, although still looking out at his audience. "Now, bitch, taste my whip for the final time. It shall not stop until you have completed the tokens of obedience."
He raised the crop and slashed it across her naked ass. Debby bit her lip to keep from screaming from the pain.
"Remove this loincloth!" Joachim ordered, slapping her ass again with the crop. "Pay homage to his manhood. Kiss the end of his cock, then suck it into your mouth!"
The thought of someone watching her suck cock was almost too much to bear. But Debby knew that resistance would only lead to more punishment and she would eventually be forced to do what he said.
Her hands reached up from the floor as Tony stepped toward her. Her fingers unfastened the small clips on the net jockstrap and it dropped to the floor. Tony's half-swollen cock drooped out to hang heavily over his balls. Slowly, Debby moved her lips to it, kissing it directly on the tiny piss-slit, then sucking two-thirds of the half-erect prick into her mouth.
"She's sucking his fucking cock!" one of the men hooted. "It's getting hard right in her mouth!"
"Oh, shit!" another one whooped. "My prick is already long and hard. If old Tony gets tired of that, I'd give my left ball to face-fuck that bitch!"
The black riding crop bit her ass again, and Debby gulped all of Tony's cock into her mouth. Slowly, as his cock hardened, it pushed part of its length back out of her lips. And, once more, the kiss of the whip stung her ass.
"Enough!" Joachim called, emphasizing his order by a vicious lash on the backs of her thighs. When Debby's lips left Tony's now raging cock, the older man continued: "And now, for the second symbol of total obedience to her new master!"
Tony turned in place, then leaned over. His hands cupped back onto his hips, then he spread the crack of his ass. There, staring her in the face, was the hairy asshole from which he shit.
"Kiss it!" Joachim screamed and lashed the backs of her thighs. Debby gulped between winces from the pain. The whip was tearing up the skin of her ass and her legs, and she knew she couldn't stand much more.
"Hot damn!" someone shouted.
She leaned forward toward Tony's shit-hole. A musky odor assaulted her nose as it entered the crack of his ass. But she didn't hesitate; it was the only way she could stop the assault of the riding crop. Her lips puckered to meet his puckered, brown asshole, and finally touched in a kiss that showed acceptance of Tony's domination over her. Even Debby accepted that. With that final touch of her lips she surrendered, her resistance broken as surely as her body had been tortured.
"It's done!" Joachim insisted.
Tony stood up, almost trapping Debby's nose with the crack of his ass. As he turned, Joachim handed him the riding crop that symbolized the punishing hand. Tony held it aloft for all of his friends to see, then cracked it down painfully on Debby's tattered ass. She howled like a wounded dog, causing a satisfied grin on his face.
"Now turn around!" Tony ordered harshly, and Debby rotated on her knees. Before her were the small rows of pews and the many male faces that stared at her.
"Show them your cunt!" Tony demanded. "Sit on your ass and hold your pussy spread wide far them. Show them what I now control!"
Debby didn't even try to resist. She plopped her naked, whip-burned ass onto the floor and raised, then spread, her knees. With her fingers, she pried apart the delicate lips of her young pussy and gave them all a good look.
"Oh, man!" one of them breathed loudly. "I didn't notice before that her cunt was shaved almost raw. I ain't seen anything like that since I was a kid myself, playing show-me with the little girls."
A sandy-haired man rose from the pew and stepped a bit closer. Debby had met him earlier with Tony, and she knew his wife was a heavyset country girl with as much sex-appeal as a young heifer. He seemed enraptured by her pink pussy spread in front of him.
"Can I touch it?" he asked Tony in a voice that was almost out of breath.
"Take off your pants and lie down there on the stage, and I'll let you do even more than that!" Tony laughed, urging him forward with a wave of the riding crop. "Get that prick-pole of yours standing straight up, and I'll make the little bitch fuck it right up her cunt."
Clothing flew. The friend hadn't had any young pussy in a long time and his lust was written all over his face. It also showed rampantly in his cock when he stripped away his jeans and briefs. His cock-pole was already as hard as a steel rod and was jerking around in anticipation.
He sprawled himself onto the stone floor, lifting his head and looking down over his stomach so he could watch the approach of Tony's wife. Tony whacked Debby across her back with the riding crop to tell her it was time, and she scrambled painfully over on battered knees. She threw one leg across his hips as her tits pointed toward his face, and she slowly began to lower herself down onto his cock.
The other men couldn't stay in their seats any longer. They crowded around the stage, some of them going to their knees so they could watch their friend's cock-head disappear up the young slut's shaved cunt. Debby grunted as her pussy swallowed his throbbing fuck-meat, then relaxed her body on her knees and let his cock push inside her cunt.
Several pricks were already out of their pants as the collection of men gathered around to watch the fucking. Hands whacked off strong, hard pricks while their owners wished that it was their own cocks buried in Debby's juicy cunt. One of them stripped completely out of his jeans and briefs, leaving him naked from the waist down. A cock even larger than Tony's was leaping atop his balls as it pointed toward Debby's face.
"Can I face-fuck her?" he asked urgently.
Tony just nodded his head.
The man's prick, its cock-head almost purple with engorged blood, shoved right into her face. Her lips parted and gathered his cock in. His prick slid hotly down her tongue to the opening of her throat. She didn't need to bob her face; the man was frantically fucking his fuck-pole in her mouth. Hands wrapped in her hair to brace her face for the violent blows.
"Now, who wants her shitty ass?" Tony asked suddenly, and several faces turned eagerly toward him. He nodded to one of his best friends from childhood, and the fellow quickly dropped his pants. Falling to his knees behind Debby's naked ass, he lined up his cock-head with her little shitter and drove his fleshy cockknob into her ass.
"Arrrgh!" Debby muttered around her mouthful of prick.
There was pain, but it seemed nothing new. She must wiggle her ass-cheeks and asshole, trying to make it easier for the man's impaling prick-shaft to sink in. His cock quickly cornholed all the way up her ass. For the first time ever, she was being triple-fucked – three cocks banging into every fuck-hole that she had. So much long cock was banging her now, that she barely had time to breathe.
They were lusty young fuckers; hard, pile driving men that fucked like stallions put out to stud. The prick that was pounding her face was banging at the back of her mouth each time the man's hips thrust and fucked his fleshy cockshaft home. It felt like she had a huge, mobile sausage in her shit-hole, and each time the cornholing cock crashed into her ass, the front of his hips banged her forward. That gave her the rocking motion she needed to fuck her cunt down onto the cunt-fucker's prick impaling her from beneath. Inside, two pricks rubbed against each other through the thin, separating membrane. All three men were almost flying, banging her as hard as they could.
Two more of the men decided to get into the game. They each pulled one of her hands to their throbbing pricks, and made her jerk them off while she was being fucked. NOW she was handling five cocks at the same time, with all of them rushing toward a fantastic cum.
Opening her eyes, Debby could see two of the other men slowly pumping their own cocks with their fists. They were waiting their turn, when the first of the five current fuckers had finally rocketed their cum. It didn't matter whether mouth, cunt, asshole or even a hand was the first thing that was empty. As long as they could get their lusty cocks somewhere on the female body.
The fucking must have lasted for hours. Each time one of the men shot a healthy, sticky wad, another throbbing cock was shoved into the vacated place. And by the time all of them had had their turn, there were several ready for another fuck. Many of them had vowed to fuck her in her mouth, pussy and asshole, making a clean sweep of her well-reamed holes.
Sometime during the melee, her mouth wasn't good enough, so they started to shove prickmeat into her throat. Two men fucked balls-to-balls, and shoved both cocks into her cunt at the same time. Four of them had a circle-jerk, all of them aiming their cum into her face. Occasionally, the riding crop would sneak in to tattoo lines on her tits and ass. One man washed out all the cum in her pussy by pissing in her cunt-hole. They all laughed about that for so long, that another took a piss in her ass. It was only seconds before someone thought about her mouth, and Debby was quickly drinking hot piss. Then, most of them surrounded her bruised, exhausted body with pricks all aimed at her skin. Together, they baffled her in streams of piss from her head to her toes.
And still it went on. It seemed to Debby like it would never end. One prick just turned into another, and each of her fuck-holes always seemed busy. Soon, she thought there was nothing in the world except throbbing fuckmeat, and it seemed that the horny, male crowd was out to prove her right. By the time they were finished with her, there wasn't an unfucked part of her body, and no patch of skin that hadn't felt the splatter of male cum.