It might help if you have read my other stories first, but this is an account of my honeymoon. So it can be read on it's own.
We were flying out of Bristol airport two days after our wedding, which had been an eventful day.
We had spent Sunday and Monday at the hotel where we had our reception which had turned into a family and friends orgy.
Derek or D, as I called him, my husband had spent a lot of Sunday trying to count up the number of cocks I had taken at our reception. Including the band and a couple of waiters and bar staff, we had arrived at a figure of around 30'ish.
To be fair, they had not all fucked me properly, only two or three came inside me. Thanks to my mum! She had asked them all to just use a few strokes in me, to save my cunt for my honeymoon. She, my mother in law, gran, auntys, and friends had all volunteered to let the blokes finish off in them. They did, and often.
"Would you have let them all if it was another time, not our honeymoon?"
I had to think about that, the most I've had at one time was probably five or six. Thirty was a lot of cock.
"Would you let me if I wanted to," I replied.
"As long as I watched, you horny slut, of course."
"Well maybe one day, you can organise it for me."
We fucked most of the time, well it was our honeymoon, even if we were going abroad.
Monday morning, after breakfast D went to get some foreign currency. I took a walk around the garden and bumped into John. He was the owner of the hotel and knew my mum very well!
"Hello Anna, I trust your cunt is in good order for your honeymoon, I have to say it is a lovely cunt, and you tight little ass is amazing."
He had fucked my ass at the reception, and smacked my ass a few times. I had to admit I enjoyed him smacking me. He stopped so I was not marked and showing any marks in my bikini.
I was wearing a simple summer dress as he grabbed my ass, " fancy a drink?"
"Just one."
"Promise," he replied.
At the bar the guy serving had been on duty Saturday night.
"Hi Anna, just to say your ass was beautiful bent over the table, and my cock enjoyed our brief entry up your cunt."
"Who did you finish in? I asked him smiling.
"Your mum, my first mother and daughter."
"Should have tried my gran as well."
Anyway John and I were talking about my liking a bit of punishment. He told me about some of the parties they organise from time to time. He told me that my mum had attended some of them and was a willing victim.
"What do you mean by victim?"
"Well, these parties involve being tied up, or put in various contraptions, and being used by others. It can involve punishment, sexual deviation, and pain."
He had my attention now, my cunt was getting wetter as my mind tried to imagine the scene.
"Would you like to see our special room Anna?"
I nodded and we took our drinks and he led me down some stairs, it was through the beer cellar and quite hidden away.
It was a room like I had never seen before. Chains, ropes, ceiling hooks, wall fasteners, and all sorts of furniture that I imagined puts you in various positions for anything. In the middle was a drain.
"Oh my, it's amazing," I said as I looked at one contraption. It looked like you got strapped in, face down with your arms and legs fastened in the corners. Your mouth and rear would be at a perfect fucking height.
"Want to try it?"
I heard myself saying, oh can I?
He stood me in the middle and tied my hands to the front top corners. He then lowered a rope from the ceiling and put it around my waist.a leather strap went around my waist and he pulled it, and me, up in the air. My feet were just touching the ground. He fastened my ankles to the side, I was face down, suspended and helpless.
I still had my dress on and was not expecting anything as he looked at me.
"Fuck Anna, you look so good."
He started pulling my dress down at the front by undoing the buttons, my tits were hanging down. He lifted the bottom of my dress up. With my legs fastened he ripped my knickers off.
"No John, please don't."
"I know you want it, your a fucking whore, just like your mother, aren't you?"
I heard his zip, he put some fingers up my cunt.
"Told you, your cunt is running in your juices."
It was true, I was nearly cumming as he tied me up. I did want it, and more!
He pushed his cock up my cunt alongside his fingers.
He fucked me, I was rocking back and forwards in my constraints. I was loving it.
"Fuck me, use me John, I'm a whore, a cock loving slut, fill my cunt."
With that he took his cock out of me, he walked around,.looked at me, went to a wall and pressed a button. He came back.
"Open your fucking mouth slut."
I did as he pushed his dripping cock straight down my throat, I choked at the force he used. I heard the door open.
"Hi boss, is she ready?"
The barman put his cock in my cunt. I orgasmed.
"Fuck she is so easy, and a great fuck, just like her mother."
I was moaning and cumming all the time as they took turns between my mouth, cunt and my ass. John was slapping my tits, my nipples were stinging as he slapped my tits.
After they both came in my mouth they stood back, just looking at me.
The barman said, "I need a piss, want it bitch?"
"She hasn't got a choice." John said.
They put a cock in my mouth and cunt and started pissing in me. I had no choice but to swallow what I could. I felt my orgasm building.
