Lori was a very beautiful young bride as she walked down the aisle toward her soon to be husband. Her white gown helped accentuate her deep blue eyes and long blond hair. Her breast filled her gown to near overflowing. A good bit of her cleavage was spilling over the top of her gown's bodice. The form fitting gown wrapped around her firm body and offered a nice view of the shape of her tight butt. The gown's short train flowed behind her as she walked toward the altar of the church.
Lori was indeed a beautiful bride, but then aren't all brides and pregnant women beautiful? Lori was not pregnant. Not yet, but she soon would be!
Ronald, her bridegroom, was the son of a powerful, wealthy, and well known local businessman. Ron's family took great pride in their family's reputation as tough but honest people. Any thing, or anyone, that brought that honorable reputation into question would be a blight on the entire family.
Ron had met Lori while at the local university. He was a Senior majoring in Business Admin. His department head asked him to be a guide for a group of high school Seniors that would be visiting the university in hopes of attending in the fall. Lori was one of the high school students that visited the university.
Ron was immediately captivated by Lori. He became infatuated with her eyes on first sight. Then she seemed to worm her way into his heart. She had the same effect on Ron's parents and they loved her as well. Ron and Lori were soon engaged and planned their wedding for late the following summer.
Neither Ron, nor his family, knew of Lori's checkered past. If knowledge of her indiscretions leaked out it would be a disaster for Ron, Lori, and the entire family.
All of the guests at the wedding were captivated by Lori's beauty as she walked down the aisle. All except one. Jim was not all that impressed by Lori.
Jim had been making a lucrative living selling drugs to the local teens. It was Lori who had tipped the cops to Jim's drug business. She had been responsible for him loosing thousands dollars in cash and drugs. Her tip to the cops had resulted in his spending six months in jail on drug charges. Jim was still angry and wanted revenge.
The wedding proceeded without a hitch. Ron and Lori were greeted with cheers as they turned to leave the church's altar. In the reception line Jim smiled at Ron, shook his hand, and wished him luck. He then took both of Lori's hands in his and squeezed them tightly while offering his congratulations with a smile. While holding her hands, Jim pressed a piece of paper into her palm. He then quietly left.
Lori pretended to adjust the top of her gown and secretly placed the piece of paper Jim had given her into her bra. Lori was quite accomplished at deceiving others, a skill learned while delivering Jim's drugs.
Later that night, Lori was in the motel bathroom preparing herself to go to her new husband on their wedding bed. The small piece of paper Jim had given her fell to the floor. She had forgotten all about it. It read, "Call me tomorrow, bitch! It's payback time!" A phone number was added at the bottom of the note.
Lori knew she was in trouble. Her new husband and his family would never understand her past involvements with people like Jim and his associates. She had only one course she could take. She would call Jim as soon as she could the next day.
In spite of her predicament, Lori put on the look of a nervous bride for Ron. He was a good husband. He spoke softly to her and soothed her nerves while petting his young bride. He knew she was a virgin. So was he. He assumed her nervousness was from the fear of the pain she was about to suffer at his hands, or rather his cock.
Lori had promised herself she would never let Ron know of her drug related past. She also would keep silent about the threesomes and other sex acts she had engaged in while hanging out with Jim. She would give her new husband the impression that he had hurt her as he took her for what he thought was her first time.
Ron petted, licked, and kissed Lori all over her beautiful body. Her nipples were hard and extended from her C+ cup breasts. Her belly rapidly rose and fell as she breathed in excitement. Her labia were swollen and soaking wet. It was time to take his bride.
Ron rolled on top of Lori to enter her. She clinched her fists at her sides in anticipation of the pain to come. When Ron placed his cock at the entrance to his brides vagina, she whispered in his ear. "Please Ron, take me fast so it won't hurt for very long."
"Alright darling. If that's how you want it." Ron then pushed his cock into Lori just enough to be certain he was properly lined up with her hole. He then abruptly shoved his entire 5 inch cock as deep as he could into his bride's pussy.
Lori screamed in pain, even though there really was none. Jim had a much longer and thicker cock than Ron, and she had ridden it far too many times to be hurt by Ron's small cock.
Ron held still for a little while so his wife could get used to her pussy being filled. "Are you alright, Baby?" He asked.
"Yes, Ron. Please go ahead and make love to your new wife." She then pressed her pelvis up to encourage her husband.
Ron began sliding his cock in and out of Lori's hole. He was soon pounding away at her. She was grunting and retuning each thrust. He soon dumped his load of cum in Lori's pussy. She cooed and generally sold Ron on the idea he had taken her cherry. In spite of her supposedly being sore, they fucked like rabbits late into the night until they fell asleep exhausted.
Ron was up early to get ready to go on their honeymoon. They were going to the Bahamas for two weeks of sun and fun. While he showered, Lori called Jim.
"Good morning, Bitch. How did Ron like the well used pussy his wife gave him?" Jim sarcastically asked.
"Oh Jim, please. He thinks he took my cherry. Please don't tell him about us or our drug deals. Ron and his family would hate me."
"Shut up, Bitch. Here's what is going down. You will go on your honeymoon. Fuck your brains out for all I care. You will call me as soon as you get back. Do you understand, you cunt? Other wise, I will be certain little Ronnie and his pompous family learn all about you and your sordid past. Got it?"
Lori could feel the anger and hatred in Jim's voice. She was trapped. "Okay, Jim. I'll call as soon as we get home."
Jim hung up before Lori could say another word.
Ron and Lori did indeed try to fuck each others brains out while on their honeymoon. She even pretended to not know what she was doing when she sucked Ron off the first time. He really didn't care how poorly Lori sucked cock. All he cared about was she was sucking his cock. And when he came in her mouth, she pretended to gag a bit before swallowing his cum. Lori was so ashamed she had to pretend and lie to her husband. She really wanted to fuck and suck him like the whore she had been.
Ron and Lori had been home just a few hours when she slipped off to call Jim. She hid in the garage while calling her former lover and drug dealing partner.
"Welcome home, Bitch! Did you enjoy your honeymoon? Are you ready to start your payback?" Jim asked.
"Please Jim, I can't. I just got married and..."
"SHUT THE FUCK UP, CUNT! Jim screamed.
She instantly began to cry. Lori knew Jim was serious. "What do you want, Jim? I can send you money until I have repaid all that you lost."
Jim's' voice softened. "That will be a good start, Lori. But do not send it. Meet me at my house tonight. We will discuss the arrangements to get you even with me." He then firmly told her. "Be there at eight o'clock and don't be late, or else I'll send the documents of your drug involvement to your husband and his family. Tell me, Lori. Did your family ever figure out how you made so much money working as a waitress?" He then hung up.
Lori told Ron she had spoken to an old girlfriend and she wanted her to come for a visit. Lori laughed and continued. "That horny girl wants all the details of our honeymoon. She just broke up with her boyfriend and thinks my telling her of my experiences with you will cheer her up. Ron honey, do you mind if I go see her tonight? Will you mind if I tell her all about our honeymoon?"
Ron patted his wife's butt and smiled at her. "Go ahead Baby. I'll bet your stories will make her feel real good. Actually they will probably make her horny just like you usually are."
Lori knocked on Jim's door just a few minutes past eight o'clock. When Jim let her in, she handed him five hundred dollars. "I know this isn't much, but it's all I had on me today. I know I can get more."
"Bitch, that is a drop in the bucket. You owe me ten grand."
Lori started to respond. "Jim, I sorry I didn't know how much..."
"Shut the fuck up and listen, Bitch. That's how much I had on me when the cops got me. They only got me because you got busted giving some asshole a blowjob in the alley behind the restaurant where you worked. I know you ratted me out to save your own ass. In addition to the money I lost, I spent over six months in a cell. All because you couldn't keep your mouth shut. You ratted me out over a blowjob the cops caught you doing in public. Now this is how this is going to go."
Lori was crying. She knew Jim had a right to be mad at her and expect her to repay him. "Jim I am so sorry. I will repay you. I promise."
"Your word to me isn't worth shit! This is how we will work this out. You will bring me five hundred each Friday evening. Until I get all my money."
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