Chapter 5: The Wedding Dress

The Dress Fitting...

A couple of hours later a nice and refreshed Jessica was escorted to a room where Piter was sitting waiting for her. Jessica immediately got on all fours and crawled over to him kissed his foot and uttered, “Your slut is here to serve, Master.

“Excellent. We need to figure out how to dress you for the wedding ceremony, wedding attire for a bride is an important event after all.

As Jessica knelt before Piter, she could not help but feel a twinge of fear and excitement at the thought of being dressed for her upcoming wedding. She was still unsure of what exactly this marriage entailed, but she knew it would involve a life of submission and degradation.

Piter motioned for his soldiers to enter the room, each carrying a different wedding dress in their hands. Jessica’s heart raced as she saw the lewd and revealing gowns that would soon be adorning her body.

“Choose one,” Piter commanded, gesturing to the dresses. “We must see which one best suit our Atreides bride.”

Reluctantly, Jessica stood up and walked over to where the dresses were laid out. She felt a wave of humiliation wash over her as she realized that all of them had large cutouts exposing her breasts and pussy.

She hesitated for a moment before choosing a red silk dress with sheer panels that showed off her entire body. As she slipped it on, she could feel the cool fabric against her bare skin, making her nipples harden with arousal.

Piter’s soldiers stepped forward and began adjusting the dress on her body, pulling at the fabric to make sure everything was perfectly in place. They made no effort to hide their enjoyment as they touched and groped at Jessica’s exposed body.

“Now we must see how you look when you’re being fucked,” Piter stated matter-of-factly.

Jessica’s eyes widened in shock as Piter’s words sunk in. She had never been so blatantly objectified before. But she knew there was no use in resisting or protesting – she was nothing but a plaything to these Harkonnen men now.

The soldiers eagerly complied with Piter’s orders, each thrusting harder and faster into Jessica’s tight holes. She could feel their hot breath on her skin as they whispered degrading words in her ear, making her feel like nothing more than a piece of meat.

But despite the humiliation and degradation, Jessica could not deny the intense pleasure coursing through her body. She had never felt so desired and wanted before, and she found herself moaning uncontrollably with each thrust.

As one soldier finished inside her, another would immediately take his place, never giving her a moment to rest or catch her breath. Jessica could feel herself getting lost in the pleasure, letting go of all inhibitions and succumbing to the raw desire burning within her.

Piter watched with satisfaction as his soldiers ravaged his new bride-to-be. He relished the power he had over her, knowing that she was completely at his mercy.

“Tell us how much you love being our fucktoy,” Piter demanded, his voice filled with cruel amusement.

“I-I love it,” Jessica gasped out between moans. “I love being your fucktoy.”

The soldiers laughed and taunted Jessica as they continued to use her for their own pleasure. They pulled at her hair and pinched at her exposed flesh, making sure she knew she was nothing more than a plaything to them.

Eventually, after what felt like an eternity of being used by these men, Jessica was left panting and exhausted on the floor. Piter approached her with a smirk on his face.

“That was just a taste of what’s to come,” he said menacingly. “You’ll be wearing one of these dresses every day until our wedding.”

Jessica’s heart sank at this realization. She couldn’t imagine enduring such humiliation and degradation for an extended period of time. But she knew there was no escaping this fate – she was now at the mercy of her Harkonnen masters. Worse, her pussy kept throbbing at the thought of what was to happen.

Piter grinned and threw a Black Wedding Dress on the floor in front of her. “Here put the next one on, we have quiet of few to go through if we are going to find the perfect one for your special day.”

Jessica took a deep breath as she picked up the Black Wedding Dress from the floor. It was like the one she had just been wearing, with its lewd cutouts and revealing design. But this one was even more scandalous, with larger openings that left little to the imagination.

She looked up at Piter, silently pleading for him to change his mind and spare her from this humiliation. But he only gave her a cold, amused smirk in return.

“Put it on,” he commanded.

With trembling hands, Jessica began to slip into the dress. It clung tightly to her body, emphasizing every curve, and leaving her exposed for all to see. She could feel the soldiers’ eyes on her, their hungry gazes making her skin crawl.

But what was worse than their stares were the holes in the dress – they were strategically placed over her breasts and between her legs, leaving nothing hidden from view.

As she struggled to get the dress fully on, Piter motioned for two soldiers to approach. They were grinning wickedly as they walked towards Jessica, each taking hold of an arm and forcing her into a standing position.

Piter then reached down and grabbed a pair of 6-inch glossy black pumps from the floor. He handed them over to one of the soldiers who knelt in front of Jessica and began to slide them onto her feet.

The shoes were impossibly high and uncomfortable, but Jessica knew better than to protest. She could already feel the pain in her feet as she stood awkwardly in them.

“Perfect,” Piter said with satisfaction as he circled around Jessica like a predator eyeing its prey. “Now let’s have some fun.”

He gestured for another soldier to join them and soon enough Jessica found herself being spit roasted by two men while still standing in those towering heels.

<Clop>. <Clop>. <Clop>. <Clop>. <Clop>. <Clop>. <Clop>. <Clop>

She cried out as they thrust into her roughly from either end, using her like a toy for their own pleasure. She could feel their hands roaming over her body. She came so hard she squirted, and blurted out her refrain, “I love Harkonnen cocks.” She whimpered out in pleasure afterwards kissing her “lovers” in the dressing room as they came inside her.

Jessica still recovering from the twin fucking she just received shoot in her lewd sexy dress. Saw another one waiting for her on the floor.