Marriage Made in Hell 1.

It was the longest two-hour drive ever experienced by the young bride and groom as they headed home from the resort.  Not a word was exchanged between them since they left the checkout clerk at the resort's front desk. Both were very jittery and nervous for their own reasons, anxious to reach their destination.  This certainly was not a promising start for the new Mr. and Mrs.  Dave Richmond.

During the next week, things remained quite strained between husband and wife, each afraid to talk to the other.  Lacy had noticed how her husband had changed from just over a week ago, prior to their wedding day.  She had been so proud to be engaged to a handsome, successful and confident fiancé just a short time ago.  Now, the man she had married appeared to be such a wimp and so insecure, jumping at her beck and call.

Lacy felt so unclean and soiled from that horrible week that she did not want her husband to soil himself by touching her.  What was to be the happiest day of her life and followed by a week of enjoyment had turned out to an absolute nightmare.  Instead of surrendering her prized virginity that she had protected so well, she had lost it to her twin sister's black boyfriend.  Taken from her to be exact, for she was raped and 'ruined' by the devious Terrel.

Physically held captive at first, then by the threat of the videotape blackmail, Lacy had not seen her husband for even a moment until checkout time.  Raped repeated, Lacy felt so guilty in the manner in which her body had betrayed her, achieving multiple orgasms each time Terrel took her.  She shuddered at the recollection of when they were downstairs in the public eye, how he had felt up her body in front of others to make her appear to be a cheap little slut.

With two elderly women watching, Lacy shuddered at the recollection of stroking Terrel's hardon through his swimshorts.  Then slipping her hand under his legband to jerk him off in the palm of her hand.  Doing what he next demanded of her, she had obeyed and used the slick fluid to coat her legs with as they sat at poolside.  Cringing, clenching her ass, the pain of being sodomized on the honeymoon still remained.

But the most repulsive event came when Terrel had escorted her to another hotel room.  Following the knock upon the door and it being opened, Lacy then learned that she had been 'sold', pimped out like a cheap whore. To make matters worst, it was someone she had known while she had attended high school, one she had given some respect to at the time.

It was her former high school principal who had purchased her services for a period of four hours, time for him to satisfy his evil lust for her that he had been harboring for many years.  The same Principal Higgins, as she had earlier referred to him, the same principal who was later disgraced and dismissed from his job for making sexual advances to another student. She indeed felt like just a `cheap' little whore, especially upon learning that the decrepit old man had purchased her body for a period of four hours at the measly price of $50.00.

It had been awful to have the flabby old man touching her, stripping her naked and fondling her body.  To have the filthy old man touch had made her cringe with revulsion.  Touched and pawed by the man whom many students referred to as the 'fat pig' behind his back.  She had secretly wished that she were dead as the fat sweaty body covered hers, forcing his penis in her and then fucking her, grunting like an actual pig before spewing his vile lust into her body.  Taken twice by Principal Higgins, she had thought she could make her leave but not before being forced to her knees and sucking the horny pig off.

As for Dave, the events of the horrid honeymoon began to fester in his mind as he dwelled back to the night of the wedding.  'Damn, why did I drink so much at the reception?' he kept asking himself over and over again. He felt so bad, recalling how anxious he had been to get up to the honeymoon suite and consummate their marriage.

After waiting for so long, at Lacy's wishes, Dave had assumed that she was saving her virginity for their wedding day.  Intoxicated and in his haste to claim his prize, Dave had anxiously crawled up into bed to join his lovely young bride.  However, in his condition, he had given no thought to pleasing his sexy partner.  It had been a total disaster as he had cum far too quickly, shooting off into the condom without giving his wife any satisfaction whatsoever.

Falling off to the side, Dave had been in total shock to see his innocent and naive Lacy whip out a vibrator and begin to masturbate herself. Never had he even dreamed that his lovely bride would shamelessly do such a thing right in front of him.  Looking down at this wilting dick in the condom, he then realized that his lovely bride had not in fact been a virgin as he had always assumed.  'My, God!  She's had sex with other men before!' he realized and shuddered at the thought.

Throughout the entire honeymoon, Dave had tried to make it up to his lovely bride.  He catered to her every need, putting himself at her beck and call.  Before the wedding day, he had planned on spending every second

of the honeymoon with his lovely bride, dreaming of making love to her throughout the day and night.  But after that first night of failure, Dave found himself wishing to get away by himself for awhile, wanting to get himself a drink to calm his nerves.