Thread: Exotic Locations (Tia and Zeeman)

Jen was exhausted. It had been a long flight and a long day before that. Looking down at her hand she held it out looking at the way that her wedding ring glittered with her engagement ring. They looked so beautiful and it had been a wonderful ceremony, there was no doubting it. But they'd had to get in the car straight away and then there'd been the long haul flight and finally, here they were. Their honeymoon. Jen was in her dressing room in their cabin and she was looking at the contents of her last suitcase. She remembered, clearly, the feeling of Daddy's hand on her bare ass as he had spanked her after he had taken her shopping for the things in this suitcase. It had caused her to blush, her father coming with her to shop for underwear for her honeymoon, but the reality was that he knew her new husband much better than she did. He was her father's best friend, after all. But the corsets, the crotchless panties and the open bras, the handcuffs and paddles? Not to mention all the other things that Jen simply didn't recognise? Well, the woman in the shop had looked at them strangely and Jen had felt herself blushing. Of course, Daddy had not cared and when she called him Daddy he had been pleased, watching the assistant's face. But when they had gotten home, Daddy had been angry because he said that she'd had unclean thoughts. She'd told him she didn't, she didn't but he hadn't listened. So, just two days before her wedding, he had taken her by the arm and pulled her to where her mother was, then he'd instructed her to pull down her panties and he'd taken her over his knee. Her mother watched as her father spanked her and Jen had felt the familiar swelling in his pants. Then, when he'd finished with her, he sent her out and as she bent to pick up her panties, she had heard the sound of something ripping, some cloth or something, and her mother let out a groan. Jen ran. But the next morning, he'd told her what to wear for their first night together and so she did. And finally, when she had met every one of Daddy's demands for her wedding night, she stepped out into their room. Stiletto red shoes. Crotchless red panties and a black lace corset which was so tight she could barely breathe. It pushed up her pert tits, the cups of the corset low cut so it revealed her nipples. And yes, as she brushed her hair so that it shone, she had to admit that those nipples were hardening at the thought of what might might happen. Her pussy was tingling and the 19 year old virgin was full of anticipation. No, Jen considered. It wasn't what might happen. It was what would happen. Mummy had told her that the thing to do was to submit completely to everything her husband wanted and to thank him for it. Because he and Daddy were best friends and Daddy would know if she had not done her best. And if Daddy spanked her before she was married, what might he do now she was? So, glad that she had put the box of 'toys' that Daddy had picked out because toys meant fun, right? she stepped out into the bedroom that she shared with her husband. And she spoke the words that Daddy had told her to speak So, I am your wife. Yours. Completely. Whatever you want me to do, whatever you want to do to me. I will beg you for me. No man has ever been inside me, and I want you to be the first she said, stepping in and dropping the dressig gown she wore to reveal the panties and corset. Whatever will you do with me?