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The ceremony was over. The Priest had pronounced the new couple man and wife. Sir Charles had taken his prize into his arms and kissed her. His tongue had slipped between Samantha's lips once she gt into the kiss. Sir Charles then took the chance to grope his new wife's ass in front of everyone. His hands moved down then they gripped her cheeks while the couple kissed. Sir Charles broke the kiss then he turn removing his hands from Samantha's ass.

Sir Charles then took Samantha's arm into his and the couple walked back down the isle then into the house where the wedding photos would be taken. While this was being done everyone else would move acrossed to the other side of the garden where the reception had been set up. They would mill about talking with one another until the couple came back outside then the party would beginning.

" Come along my dear........It's time for out wedding photos. " Sir Charles said as they were joined by Mr. Smythe and Jessica. The photographer was setup in the library. He had quietly stood in the back watching the ceremony....but quickly came inside once it was over. His cameras were all ready and all he needed now was the happy couple. They soon arrived being followed by Smythe and Jessica. Of course this was all part of Sir Charles's plan so only a few knew what would happen next.
 
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Forgetting the solemnity of the moment and where she was, Samantha moaned into Sir Charles's mouth as hs hands squeezed her tender ass and she kissed him hungrily. She looked every bit the slut, but this was at least part of Sir Charles' motivation behind the morning's events. He could have drugged her but with Samantha it simply wasn't necessary. He grinned as he broke the kiss knowing that everything so far was going to plan.

He turned, smiling and led his slut wife back the way she had come. But ths time she belonged to him. She was his property. Her promise to obey him and honour him still rang in hs ears. She had been obeying him for a few days now of course but now... Now she had made a public declaration and the ring around her finger was the public sign.

Other than telling her they were going for wedding photographs, he said nothing to her and she didn't really think anything of it. The library was cool when they walked in. The photographer had set things up in front of wall of books... Dark red and black leather spines which made her outfit stand out against them. The photographer was staring at her, hs eyes wandering a little but if Sir Charles saw it, he said nothing. Her arm still wrapped in his she was ready to go where he wanted her to and simply get this over with.
 
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Somewhere in the back of Samantha's mind this public declaration must have seemed like selling her soul to the devil himself. She was new married to a man that she hated and one that she tried so hard to forget about while in America. Now she was his, claimed like a prize that he won in some kind of twisted game. In fact if Samantha took the time too really see what happened to her. She would see that this had been a twisted game in which she had been used then became the prize at the end. But this wasn't the end since the twisted games master Alexander Chessman wasn't done with her yet. She still had more to do before this game was finally over.

The photographer took whatever shots of the couple that Sir Charles had wanted. Some of the pictures were taken of Samantha alone while she was sitting with her legs spread open wide or bending over so the camera could see everything. Some of these photos would be set to America and used by the Reich to promote their new slut. Once the photos had all been taken Sir Charles took Samantha's arm again then led her outside to were the party was waiting. Here Samantha would be humiliated over and over again. She would be forced to do things that people normally don't do at a proper wedding.....but nothing about this wedding was proper.

The Priest had only business to take care of and he couldn't stay. He thanked everyone then gave them and the house a blessing before leaving. A car was waiting for the Priest out front and once inside he was heading away from the estate. The driver of this car was in fact a detective from Scotland Yard and the Priest wasn't really a Priest. Once safely away from the estate the man pulled off his fake skin and hair to reveal that he was really Sir Nigel Scott the great British Detective who has been working closely with Scotland Yard and the American FBI.
 
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The photographer waited for the four of them to move in front of the book case. He took what were normal every day wedding pictures, if you forgot the outfit that Samantha was wearing. Bride and Groom. Best man and Maid of Honour. What could be more usual than that. Then Jessica and Mr Smythe stepped away. They stood next to the photographer watching as Sir Charles and the new Lady Samantha posed for the camera.

"Wait a minute. I have a suggestion... if I may Sir Charles?" Mr Smythe stepped forward and receiving a nod and a 'by all means' from Sir Charles, he stepped next to Samantha.

"Kneel down." Samantha looked at him, then the photographer and then back to Mr. Smythe. "Kneel down... and spread your knees." Samantha hesistated for another moment and then slowly moved down onto her knees as he instructed.

"Sir Charles... if you would step... just here." He pointed to the spot on the rug between Samantha's knees indicating for him to put his left foot there.

"Good. Now... Samantha... Wrap your arms around Sir Charles' leg... one hand around his calf... there... like that and the other... around his thigh... yes... and make sure that the photographer can see your beautiful ring." He smirked at Samantha. "Now look up at your husband.... there."

The photographer couldn't help but smirk also and he clicked away merrily with the camera and then he decided to make his own suggestion.

"Jessica... why don't you go and stand... next to Sir Charles... just behind Sam...Lady Samantha" Jessica smiled, said nothing but moved into the suggested position. She wrapped her arms around around Sir Charles' left arm. Sir Charles wrapped his arm around her waist and she placed her hand on Samantha's shoulder.

"Look up at your husband Samantha... let him see how much you want him." Mr. Smythe said, not caring about what the photographer thought and knowing that Sir Charles wouldn't be in the slightest bit concerned about any humiliation that Samatha might be feeling at that moment.

"Beautiful... now... how about some of the bride on her own?" Sir Charles and Jessica stepped away whilst Mr Smythe picked up a chair that was at the desk and took it over to where Samantha was kneeling. He reached down an arm and helped her up and then put the chair down.

"Sit down there." Then he went back to where the photographer was and where Sir Charles was stood once again with his arm around Jessica's waist.

"Samantha... sit down... that's it... on the front edge of the seat... and... " the smile reappeared on Mr Smythe's face. "Spread your legs." Samantha did nothing but stare back not really sure that she was hearing correctly.

"Come come my dear. We don't want to keep the photographer waiting for ever." Sir Charles was more than content with what Smythe was doing.

"Samantha." Smythe took a few steps towards her. "The people who will be getting copies of these photographs are more than aware of how easily you... spread your legs... so do it now." Samantha swallowed hard and then slowly began to spread her legs... wider... wider.

""Very nice" The photographer was clicking away - he had already made up his mind that he was going to keep some of these for himself and he could feel his own cock getting hard just watching her.

"Now stand up. Turn around. Put one knee on the seat and then lean over the back of the chair... NOW Samantha... that's it... look this way... there."

"Very nice Mr. Smythe. Thank you. I think that will just about do it. Samantha and I have guests to attend to. But before we do..." he slipped his hand inside his dress coat inside pocket as walked over to the desk. "Come here my darling." Samantha walked over to where he was standing and watched as he pulled a card out of an envelope. Sir Charles handed her a pen.

"Write this. 'My dearest Colonel Brock. I am sorry you could not remain to see my wedding to Sir Charles, but please accept these photographs as a token of my... regard for our time spent together. Your affectionate servant.' Good. Now sign it. Very good." He picked up the card and slipped it back into the envelope and then handed it to the photographer. "Make sure a complete set of photographs are sent with this."

And with that he took his wife's arm and led her back to the main reception.

"Samantha
 
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Once Sir Charles and his Lady Samantha had arrived at the reception the food was served. Everyone had the chance to dine on the fine cuisine made by the Master Chef who worked for Sir Richard. After dinner it was time to cut and serve the wedding cake. Samantha's wedding cake had also been made by Sir Richard's personal chef. Truly this cake was more a work of art then just something to eat, but it was made to be eaten.

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Sir Charles and his Lady Samantha stood beside the cake. Samantha was holding a cake knife in her right hand while Sir Charles's right hand was holding Samantha's hand. The couple were pressed closely together as they used the knife to make the first cut into the cake. A second cut was then made and a small piece was taken out then placed into a small plate. Sir Charles reached down picking up the small plate, he raised the plate then removed a small piece of cake holding it in his fingers. His hand moved the piece to Samantha's mouth and once she opened her mouth, Sir Charles slipped it between her lips. Sir Charles let his fat fingers linger inside of Samantha's mouth until she had sucked the icing from them.

During this time a group of well to do men had gathered just behind where the seemingly happy couple was standing. They enjoyed leering at Samantha's fine looking ass while she played her role as Sir Charles's new bride. Lady Samantha certainly looked very much like the slut that Sir Charles wanted her to be. Even the members of the household staff were getting an eye full of Samantha as she performed her duties.
 
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Samantha could feel Sir Charles almost wrapped around her as they cut the cake. As he stood behind her, he's right hand on hers, his left hand around her waist and resting on her tummy. She felt him pressed against her and much to her surprise she felt a spark shoot through her. Perhaps it was her lack of satisfaction this morning. Perhaps it was the photographs - she had never been told to pose like that before.

A few moments later, Sir Charles had moved and had let her go. She watched as he broke the cake on the plate with his fingers only to then offer her a piece. She hesitated for a moment but then eased her head forward a little and opened her mouth. She didn't expect him to slip his fingers into her mouth but when he did, it was obvious what he expected. Despite feeling the eyes of everyone in the room on her, her mouth and tongue worked his fingers as she looked at him. She was completely unaware of the men standing behind her commenting on how lucky Charles was to get a slut like this.
 
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From where the people who were watching Sir Charles feed the new Lady Samantha her first bite of wedding cake, she did act very much like the slut she was dressed as. The men standing behind the couple were enjoying their view of Lady Samantha's assets. Sir Charles had moved a little so that these men could see all of Samantha's amazing ass. It was Samantha's turn to feed her husband a piece of cake. Sir Charles took a few steps away from Samantha, but before he did so he told her to bend over while feeding him his cake. This would allow the men standing behind Samantha a new shoot of not only her ass, but her pussy lips as well.

The guests all looked on just waiting for the moment when Lady Samantha would feed her husband his piece of wedding cake. Normally this would be a happy time filled with laughter, but for Samantha each passing minute was filled with one humiliation after another. Sir Edmond was standing not far away with his own wife Lady Mary who stood with Samantha during her ceremony. He at one time held out hopes of taking Samantha as his bride, but that didn't workout since Sir Charles had been picked to wed & bed Samantha. Sir Charles however was generous and Sir Edmond would get a special treat from the Lady Samantha. This treat would be given right here in full sight of everyone, they just wouldn't know it was happening.
 
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As Sir Charles slipped his fingers slowly from her mouth and offered her the plate she realised she was expected to do the same and feed Sir Charles. She watched as he stepped back, grinning slyly and assumed that her bending forward was to show her deference to her husband. She thought he was asking... telling her to bow.

She broke another piece off the slice of cake and did as she was told, bending forward, her back arching. This of course had the effect of pushing her ass up and out. Sir Charles reached out and took hold of the hand offering her the cake and held it in place as he took his time licking her fingers. But by holding her hand he also made sure she did not sand up before the men behind her had got the view he wanted them to see. As the crowd gave a collective 'ahhh' and clapped politely, the men behind we're clapping for an entirely different reason, and two of them made comments which the people near too them - including Samantha and Sir Charles - heard quite easily.

"Fuck. Look at how wet the slut is. Charles has his new whore desperate for attention"

"I'd certainly give her some fucking attention. Right here and now maybe."

Samantha couldn't help but look around which made the men grin even wider. Her cheeks flushed as she looked back to Charles who kept her in the position for a few more moments, knowing exactly what he was doing.
 
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Sir Charles was parading his new wife in front of his friends and those he did business with. It was Sir Charles's way of showing her off and showing everyone that Samantha was indeed a slut. After all, who would wear such clothing to be married in but a slut. Many here were already convinced that Samantha was a loose woman. A story had floated around among the guests which had been started by someone in the household staff. This story had to do with Samantha and what she was doing in the barn before her marriage to Sir Charles.

A story like this only fueled the imaginations of those who were watching Samantha and her husband. Most of the men didn't mind hearing the story. It only made seeing Samantha showing herself off more enjoyable. Sir Charles reached up then took the plate from Samantha once he allowed her fingers to slip from his mouth. He placed the plate onto the table were the cake was sitting then members of the staff started to cut pieces of the cake for the guests. Sir Charles wrapped his right arm around Samantha's waist and he led her towards the place where Sir Edmond was standing. The two men greeted each other with hand shakes while Mary leaned in giving Samantha a kiss on her cheek.

Sir Charles could see from where he was standing that the guests and staff were pretty much busy. It was time for Samantha to show Sir Edmond just what kind of slut she was. Sir Charles already told Sir Edmond what to do when his wife was distracted. Lady Mary had been pulled aside by Sir Charles who claimed to have a funny story too tell her. Once Mary's back was turned Sir Edmond pulled Samantha closer to him. " I've heard all the details of how slutty you really are Samantha.......Show me now......Drop to you knees right here and suck my cock until I cum in your mouth. " Sir Edmond said as he placed a hand onto Samantha's should then started to push her down to her knees.
 
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Samantha let Sir Charles led her across the room to where Sir Edmund and Lady Mary were stood. Samantha smiled as Mary kissed her cheek and she nodded a polite greeting to Sir Edmund. He was older than her father. Older than Sir Charles. Samantha knew that he had wanted her hand and that he hadn't been too pleased when her father had decided that Sir Charles was his favoured beau. But that hadnt stopped him pawing and ogling Samantha for most of her older teenage years. He had fondled her ass on many occasions; sometimes he had pulled her to him and haad never hidden the fact that he was trying to look down the front of her dress. Even with all of that however, when Sir Charles led Mary away, the speed with which he reached out and grabbed her surprised Samantha.

Her body was pulled and held firmly against his as she looked up at him. Her eyes widened at what he said. How he spoke to her and what he told her to do.

"Here. In front of everyone. Don't be ridiculous. Sir Charles and Mary...

"Your husband has set this up my dear and my wife knows her proper place. Now I know what a whore you are. I know that Fowler fucks you regularly and you love it. I know what you did this morning. So get down on your knees and do what you do best. Nobody here is going to be surprised even if they do see you."

Samantha felt the additional pressure on her shoulders as she was pushed downwards. She landed and looked up for a moment and the around the room. If anyone was watching she didn't see them. She raised her hands and began to undo Sir Edmund's pants. A few moments later she had his cock in her mouth and was feeling it harden and thicken as she worked her head back and forth, moaning.
 
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It was true that Sir Edmond didn't care if anyone saw Samantha on her knees sucking his cock. As far as he was concerned Samantha was every inch the slut that Sir Charles and the others had said she was. In fact Sir Edmond was hoping that someone would see them. While Samantha was working on Sir Edmond's cock, Sir Charles kept Lady Mary busy......at least for a few minutes.

A man who was standing a few feet beyond where Sir Charles was standing. He turned around and noticed the strange look on Sir Edmond's face. The man moved a little closer thinking that perhaps Sir Edmond was in some kind of pain. But once the man grew near the table that Samantha was kneeling behind he saw why Sir Edmond had such an odd look on his face. The man moved around behind the table then moved up to where he stood next to Sir Edmond. " Why not spread the joy around Lady Samantha. " The man said rather tongue in cheek while grinning down at her. He then undid his pants exposing his already hard cock to Samantha.

Sir Charles looked back while he was talking with Lady Mary. A very sly smile grew wide acrossed his face. Sir Charles hadn't expected anyone else to join in, but it seemed that he guessed wrong. In a few moments the story that Sir Charles was telling Lady Mary would be over. Then she would likely find her close friend sucking her husband's cock. Sir Charles was now interested to find out what Lady Mary's reaction would be.
 
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As Samantha worked her mouth and her tongue and her hand on Sir Edmund's cock she felt it respond. She felt his hand on the back of her head, guiding gently but there was no force at that time. Samantha moaned and slurped her way up and down the shaft, occasionally looking up and seei g the old man enjoying what she was doing. Samantha couldn't deny her enjoyment either.

When she heard the strangers voice however taking directly to her, she jumped. She let she Edmund's cock slip from her mouth and she looked around and up, cheeks rosy from effort and from the embarrassment of being caught in such a compromising position... Could anything be more compromising. On her knees. Sucking the cock of a man who was not her husband. At her own wedding. Samantha looked up at the stranger, then at his cock the back up again. She didn't really know why and if she had thought about it she would have known that she shouldn't do this, but she tentatively reached out her free hand and wrapped it around the new shaft to be presented to her. he stepped forward. Closer. She brought her mouth to his shaft and gave it a minutes attention before returning her mouth to Sir Edmund's dick. Her hands and mouth then alternated between the two cocks, pleasuring both men as well as herself and forgetting where she was. A hand slipped down the front of her corset and squeezed her tit for a moment, making her moan a little more as she continued to savour the two cocks in front of her,
 
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Lady Mary began to laugh once Sir Charles had told her his story. It wasn't that funny of a story...but Lady Mary laughed because it was expected of her. Mary knew her place in this world, she had been properly schooled by her husband Sir Edmund. This was just one of those times where Lady Mary was expected to be interested in what someone was telling her. While laughing Lady Mary turned her head just enough so she could see her husband. Lady Mary knew what was going on from the look on Sir Edmund's face. She had seen that look many times over the years while Mary was servicing her husband.

Sir Charles didn't try to stop Mary as she moved around the table. He just stood there smiling then he moved in just behind Mary. Lady Mary stood with her arms crossed over her chest as she looked down on Samantha from behind. " I should have guested from the way you were dressed that you'd be throwing yourself at every man here! " Lady Mary said in a voice that was loud enough for many too hear. She hardly cared whether or not anyone could hear what she was saying. " You've only been married for less then 2 hours and you're sucking cocks behind a table! " Mary's voice had an annoyed tone to it as she glared down at Samantha who had stopped sucking the cocks and was now looking up at Mary.

The two women stared at each other for a few seconds before Mary reached out her hand and pushed Samantha's head towards Sir Edmund's cock. " What's wrong whore?......Did you lose your desire for my husband's cock?........Can't suck a man while his wife is watching you? " Mary's voice and tone was getting more annoyed with Samantha's lack of action. A slut shouldn't let a little thing like being caught stop her from pleasing the husband's cock. " You started this!.....Now you fix it!......Suck my husband's cock until he cums inside your slutty mouth! " Lady Mary continued then she grabbed Samantha by the back of her head and forced her head towards Sir Edmund's cock. " I always had a feeling that you'd end up working on your knees and back!........You always did like to tease then please the boys!.....Didn't you Samantha!? " While speaking with Samantha, Mary got an idea. She turned then whispered something to Sir Charles and what she said made his eyes sparkle.

Sir Charles disappeared while Lady Mary hovered above Samantha watching her sucking on the two cocks. Mary was giving Samantha a smirk as she reached down and stroked the back of Samantha's head. " Now that's more like the slut we know you are. " Mary said while some of the guests started to form up too watch Samantha at work. Sir Charles returned with an empty champagne glass in his hand. He then started going around to different men asking them to join him. The men who Sir Charles had asked to join him did so. These men were joined by male members of the household staff who had been standing nearby in case they were needed. Sir Charles placed the empty glass onto a table which had a great view of Samantha as she was sucking cocks. The men were asked to step up one by one and cum inside of the glass until it was full. This would be the glass that Samantha used during the toast to the newly married couple.
 
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Samantha was oblivious to Lady Mary's return. As she sucked Sir Edmund's cock and stroked the cock of someone she had never seen before, she had no idea that Mary was stood behind her. Not idea at all until Mary spoke out. Samantha's stomach tightened and she turned her head quickly letting Edmund's cock slip from her mouth. She still had one hand resting on his thigh and her other hand wrapped around the other man's shaft. She looked up at Mary wide eyed, her cheeks burning red from embarrassment as well as exertion.

Samantha was about to open her mouth and tell Mary that she should be shouting at her husband first, but Mary's push on her head came before she could say anything. Before she knew it, Mary had a tight hold of her hair and pushed her head back firmly in the direction of Sir Edmund's hard erect cock. She found herself doing exactly as Mary told her; opening her mouth and taking his cock back inside and then letting Mary move her head back and forth quickly. Samantha groaned and moaned as she worked her head quickly, at times forcing her all the way down onto his cock until her nose was pressed hard against his groin and his balls pressed against her chin. Edmund gasped and sighed but smiled at his wife's reaction. He knew she would never question his actions. Then Mary pulled her from his husbands cock and pushed her immediately down on the other hard cock that was there, doing exactly the same thing.

After she had whispered her idea to Sir Charles, she calmed down a little, content at the humiliation that was going to befall the slut currently servicing her husband. Mary's grip relaxed a little, but Samantha continued to work, just as she had been before Mary had first appeared. Mary crouched down beside Samantha as she stroked her head.

"Years ago, I saw you in the barn, begging Saxon to fuck you." she spoke quietly so that only Samantha and the men standing very close could hear. "On your hands and knees, begging him to fuck you like a bitch in heat." As Mary spoke to Samantha, Sir Charles whispered in the stranger's ear. He smiled and looked over to the glass sitting on the table. A few moments later he withdrew from Samantha's mouth and stepped over to the table and he shot most of his load into the tall champagne glass. Meanwhile a third man had taken his placed and pushed his cock deep into Samantha's mouth.

"It was obvious then just what a complete whore you were... and you were 18 years old. How many times have you let Saxon fuck you... and Fowler. I hear you like Fowler best. Or is it Mr. Smythe now." All Samantha could do in response to Mary's questions was moan. Sir Edmund reached down and brought her willing mouth back to his cock. "I hear he knows exactly how to treat sluts like you." The third man stepped away, shot his cum into the glass, grinning, whilst a fourth man stepped up.

"How many cocks have you had Samantha? Do you even remember? 10? 20? 50? Practically no-one in this room understands why Sir Charles waited so long. You could never deserve a man like that."

In all seven men, not counting Sir Edmund, made use of Samantha's mouth and came in the champagne flute. The 'game' only came to an end when finally Sir Edmund began to fuck Samantha's much harder and more quickly, then groaned out loud and shot his load deep into her throat. When he was finished he pushed Samantha off him and buttoned up his pants. His wife stood up and moved to his side as Sir Edmund turned to Sir Charles.

"I think we probably should be leaving Charles, in the circumstances, but Mary might like to stay for the toast." He smirked a little, quite enjoying the way that Sir Charles was humiliating his new wife, firmly putting her in her place. Sir Charles nodded and reached a hand down to pull his new wife to her feet. He looked at her disdainfully for a moment.

"Tidy yourself up my dear and thank our guests." Samantha wiped her mouth and smoothed her hair a little; adjusted the corset and brushed off some grass. She was still unaware of the glass sitting on the table behind her. The glass had seven 'deposits' inside it from men who Samantha had sucked off. There were another five or six who hadn't managed to hang on that long. The glass was about half full. Whilst Samantha had been on her knees, staff had been setting up and distributing the champagne for the toast to the bride and groom. As one of the waitresses walked past, Mr. Smythe took one full glass of champagne from the tray and a half full bottle. The glass he handed to Sir Charles. He then topped up the glass on the table - the glass half full of more that a dozen men's loads. The champagne-cum cocktail was then handed to Samantha who stared at it puzzled for a moment. Mr Smythe leaned in and whispered in her ear.

"Did you think those men were being polite in not cumming in your mouth? Drink it all. Every drop."

The master of ceremonies instructed everyone to raise their glasses. Sir Charles wrapped his hand around his wife's waist and pulled her too him. He kissed her cheek and then her ear. Before he pulled away he spoke quietly to her.

"I know that you are enjoying your day my darling... and I know how much you need my attention. I promise you it wont be too long now. And tonight will be the first of many when you will serve me as your husband and your Lord. Drink your champagne my dear."

Samantha stared at him. Her body was aching for relief and in some ways his promise that it would not be long heightened her craving. As much to her surprise as anything, she wanted him now... wanted his attention now. And when he told her to drink, her mind was already imagining being with him later. Wanting him. She brought the glass to her lips and started to drink.

"That's it... drink it all... and then say thank you to our guests."
 
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Sir Charles & Mr. Smythe watched closely as Samantha placed the champagne glass to her lips. Their eyes followed the glass as Samantha tipped it a little then started to drink the thick white cum. Sir Edmund & Lady Mary were also watching as Samantha was drinking the cum of the men who she had just given head to. In seconds, or perhaps even less time the glass was empty and Sir Charles grinned. His smile was beaming at how well Samantha was behaving. She would serve him well as a wife and that Samantha would do whatever was asked of her. Mr. Fowler appeared a sort time later. He told Sir Charles that all of Samantha's belongings had been moved to his estate. The party went on for a little while long until Sir Charles announced that he and his new bride were leaving.

Mr. Smythe had Sir Charles's car brought around to the front where it waited. Jessica had left the party shortly after she heard that the couple was leaving. She was going back to London where Jessica would await the arrival of Sir Charles & Lady Samantha. This of course would be another chance to show Samantha where her place was in the world of her husband. Sir Charles thanked Sir Richard and Lady Roselyn for the party that they gave while Samantha was thanking the guests. Before leaving Sir Charles would join his wife in thanking all those who came. The couple soon left Samantha's former home making their way to the waiting car. It would only be a short drive until the couple had arrived at Sir Charles's estate. This would be Samantha's new home and the place where her husband would finally let her find the sexual relief that she needed most right now.
 
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Samantha placed the glass back down on the table and picked up a napkin, dabbing it carefully at her mouth as she looked at her husband. She saw both him and Mr Smythe looking back, the hint of a grin on Sir Charles' face, but My Smythe looking on stone-faced. Sir Charles had his dance with his new bride making sure that eveyone could see as he held her ass tight. As they danced he spoke softly to her.

"Practically everyone in this room knows what you were doing this morning. Even your father. He knows what a slut you are... have been since you let Mr Fowler take your virginity. " As he spoke, the smile on his face didn't falter. He leaned in and kissed her, his tongue pusing into her mouth, making her moan. Samantha kissed him back. "Your father knows that I understand how to deal with sluts like you and so do you don't you my dear. Your body is aching right now isn't it sweetheart. Aching for a cock... any cock... that's why you've spent 20 minutes on your knees not caring who was watching you." He kissed her again equally hard, with equal vulgarity for a wedding. "But don't worry my dear... we'll being going home soon. And then you're mine... and you will do anything and everything I want won't you darling."

Samantha nodded. His words. The movement of his hands. All of it made her forget the audience as she danced and pressed her body against his.

After the dance he set her off saying goodbye to guests. Most of the men took the opportunity to squeeze or grope at something as she hugged them or kissed their cheeks. But she said nothing. Sir Charles eventually came to fetch her and they both said their goodbyes, and headed out for the car where Mr. Smythe was waiting at the rear door. He opened it and Sir Charles climbed in, shortly followed by his wife. As she sat in the back of the carried, Sir Charles told her to move closer, which she did and throughout the whole drive to his estate his hands stroked her thighs as the two of them kissed... and kept kissing.

15 minutes later the car pulled up outside the main door. Sir Charles climbed out and help his wife out and then he walked her through the main door of the house.

"Welcome home my dear. Its taken longer than I would have liked as you know, but at least you are here now."
 
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Sir Charles took Samantha by the hand and lead her into her new home. It was just as large as her parents home, perhaps a bit bigger. Samantha was lead through the large front doors which had been opened by Sir Charles's butler. The man greeted Samantha as the new lady of the house while giving her a leering look. Mr. Smythe followed just behind the couple and once inside he reminded Sir Charles that the car would be out front by 11 am to take him and Samantha to London.

Sir Charles grinned while he wrapped his arm around Samantha's waist pulling her close. He thanked Mr. Smythe then turned towards Samantha. " I'm sure that your pussy is still burning my dear......Still longing for that sweet need to cum. " Sir Charles said as he leaned in placing a kiss upon Samantha's cheek. " You'll not have to wait much longer.....I'll give you what you want.......But first it's time to introduce yourself to the household staff. " Sir Charles said once he pulled back from the kiss. He then lead Samantha to a room where the household staff, both man and women were lined up waiting to greet the new lady of the house.
 
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Samantha let him pull her towards him, rested one hand in the small of his back and the other on his chest. She could still feel the butler's gaze burning into her but she avoided making any eye contact with him. Instead she looked at Mr. Smythe as he told Sir Charles about the car tomorrow. It seemed strange to her that Sir Charles would want to head for London the day after they were married. And then as he thanked him and turned his attentionto her, she looked up at him. She was surprised by how much she wanted him. She remembered the night before she was taken to the barn; the first time that Sir CHarles had taken her. It hadn't been an altogether unpleasant experience. And now after a day of being deprived... or being used by men who knew precisely what she wanted... needed... knew how to make her want more. And an afternoon on her knees sucking cock had done nothing to diminish that craving. She moaned softly as Sir Charles kissed her but she said nothing as he led her to what turned out to be the study, with Mr Smythe a few feet behind.

There were about 15 staff in the room. As they walked in and as Sir Charles walked her to just in front of the large fireplace, Samantha heard them quieten and turn to stare at her. Sir Charles sat in a chair just next to where she was standing but he kept his hand on her ass. Most of the people there were men - maybe 10 of them. The women were kitchen staff and maids. The main worked in the house and in the stables. With the exception of 2 or 3 of them, they all looked older than Samantha and most of them were significantly so. As she stood there, Mr Smythe introduced them all and waited whilst Samantha shook hands with each one of them. The men held onto her hand all the time that Mr. Smythe outlined their duties and throughout it all Sir Charles continued to move his hand over her ass, caressing and squeezing. Everyone in the room could see what he was doing. Occassionally he would turn his hand, slipping his fingers down and between her legs, making her moan softly. That made the men grin and Samantha could see that most of them were imagining being in Sir Charles' position. All Samantha could do was stand there and take it.
 
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Once the introductions were over the staff left the study and returned to their duties. Mr. Smythe stood near the doorway as the last of the staff exited the room. His eyes staring straight at Samantha as a smirk come over his face. He was remembering back all those years that Samantha had fought against becoming Sir Charles's wife. Now that day had come and Sir Charles had gained the prize he so dearly wanted. Samantha was his bride and tonight he would take in their bedroom.

While Mr. Smythe was looking on, Sir Charles kept his fingers busy. His hand had been squeezing and groping at Samantha's ass when the staff was around. Sir Charles even teased Samantha with his fingers, but now those fingers were working harder at her pussy. " The warmth is growing inside of your core my dear Samantha.......You pussy is dripping with wetness. " Sir Charles said as his fingers slowly stroked over the soft folds of skin that laid between Samantha's legs. " Strip for your husband Samantha.......Ask him to take you........Beg for Sir Charles to make you cum. " Mr. Smythe said as he started to move close to where Samantha was standing. He soon reached her where his hands started moving over her body. " Tell Sir Charles how much you love him and how you'll always be a good little slut for him. " Mr. Smythe added while his hands moved over Samantha's body.
 
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Samantha had stood relatively still as the staff were all introduced to her despite what her husband was doing. She knew that he was sat there smiling, enjoying the uncomfortable embarrassing position that he was putting Samantha in. She knew that if she turned her head, she would see him looking up at her, smiling smugly. But once the last man was on his way out of the room, she couldn't help but sigh and gasp loudly, letting her head fall forward for a moment as she felt Sir Charles' fingers moving between her legs.

She was conscious of Mr Smythe walking towards her as Sir Charles spoke of how wet she was. She looked up at him as he came and stood infront of her, telling her to strip, telling her what she needed to say to her husband. Mr Smythe reached out and manually turned Samantha around so that she was looking directly at Sir Charles, presented before him and almost instantly, Sir Charles returned his hand to Samantha's pussy. Instinctively she moved a foot wider, opening herself to him. She felt Mr Smythe behind her now, his hands moving up and down her arms, then beginning to undo the ties at the back of her corset. As she felt it starting to loosen she put her hands on the edge of it at her bust and waited and then feeling the last of the ties undo, she slowly pulled it from her body. Sir Charles did nothing but grin and let his eyes move slowly over her now naked upper body.

"Take me... pl... please make me cum... please ahhhmmmmm...."

"Hmmmm... perhaps we were mistaken earlier Mr Smythe. Perhaps this was the photograph that we should have sent to the Colonel. I think he would have liked how his whore looks right now."

Mr Smythe smiled. "I think he will be happy with what you have sent him Sir. And the rest Samantha... tell Sir Charles..." He ran one hand up and down her back whilst the other moved over his tits making her moan a little more.

"I... I.... love you... and... I... I will always be a good whore... good slut for you... always... please Sir Charles... please make me cum... take me please."
 
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This was a moment that Sir Charles would remember for the rest of his life. Samantha standing before him telling him that she loved him and begging for him to let her cum. The sound of Samantha's voice was like the sweetest music as it rang in Sir Charles's ears. Sir Charles slowly stood up from his chair while he reached out his hand for Samantha to take. " Then come with me Samantha........Take my hand and we'll go to our bedroom where I'll fuck you and you will cum for me. " Sir Charles said as he waited for Samantha to take his hand. Mr. Smythe removed his hands from Samantha's arms then took a step backwards.

" Your place tonight is with your husband Samantha........Take his hand and take your place in his bed. " Mr. Smythe added as he placed his hands behind his back. He knew what was waiting for Samantha in London tomorrow. She would be shown her place by Jessica, but tonight Samantha's place was in her husband's bed. The large bed which waited upstairs had now become Samantha's bed also, but she would only spend a few nights here. The trip back to America was quickly coming and Samantha would start her new job as whore to the 4th Reich.
 
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Samantha watched as Sir Charles withdrew his hand from between her legs and stood him. Her body ached at that moment, and with everything that she had been put through during the day, she had never felt more wanting. Given the choice she would have course preferred to stay with Mr Smythe but it was Sir Charles who was offering her what she needed and like any addict she was not going to turn that down. Samantha wanted Sir Charles at that moment. She reached out her hand and placed it in his.

Sir Charles smiled and led Samantha out of the study. Her heels clicked on the floor as she was walked out. As he led her through the main hall he walked her past two stable men who had just come out of the study having been introduced to Samantha. They were stood talking about her and now were getting a surprise bonus as the woman was effectively paraded in front of them but now minus her bridal corset. As Sir Charles and Samantha passed them in silence the two men simply stared at her... And more specifically at her tits and hard nipples. Then suddenly Sr Charles stopped and turned and looked at his wife.

"That was not very polite Samantha. My wife does nt simply ignore the staff in this house. Apologize and good evening to them."

Samantha stared at him for a moment and then turned to the two men who were stod perhaps 5ft away.

"I'm sorry gentlemen. Good evening."

"That's better." he waited for a few moments letting the men emjoy the site a little longer. "come my dear. It's time to get you to bed. If you'll excuse us gentlemen. My wife is somewhat in need of my attentions." the two men smiled and nodded and watched as Sir Charles and Samantha turned and headed upstairs.
 
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Sir Charles was wearing a proud grin on his face as he lead Samantha up the stairs. It did appear that Samantha was getting use to being showed off like a prize Mare. She was wearing only the thong style panties when she greeted the two stable men. Her amazing body was in full view of these men and Samantha didn't bat an eyelash. Even their lustful looks at the new lady of the house didn't seem to bother her. But this is just how Sir Charles wanted Samantha to be. He wanted her to be a sex crazed slut who would fuck anything and anyone. Yes......Sir Charles was very proud of his new slutty bride.

The couple made their way up the long and winding staircase until they reached the top. Sir Charles kept a hold of Samantha's hand as the started down a long hallway. He soon stopped at a door and with his free hand, Sir Charles opened the door. This was the doorway that lead to the bedroom that Samantha would share with Sir Charles. He then lead Samantha into the room then let her hand go while Sir Charles closed the bedroom door. " This is our room my love........Our special place where we will make love to each other. " Sir Charles said as he started to remove his clothes. He walked towards the bed leaving Samantha standing about half way inside of the room. Once Sir Charles had stripped off all of his clothes he laid down on the bed. His very hard cock was sticking straight up in the air. " Come to me my love.........Join me in our bed........Your sexual release awaits. " Sir Charles said as he held out his right hand towards Samantha while his left hand teasingly shook his cock.
 
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Samantha watched as Sir Charles undressed and climbed onto the bed. She stared at him. Part of her really didn't want to take that final step. This was something she had fought against for years. Something that was never going to happen. But then here she was. At the end of a day that was never supposed to happen.

And since the time she had woken this morning, her body had been stimulated in one way or another. Mr Crawly giving her the bath. Then him and Fowler, Saxon and Smythe in the barn. The the whole wedding ... in the corset... everyong staring... on her knees at the reception... At that moment she wanted a man to fuck her. And at that moment the only man offering her the chance was Sir Charles... her husband. She reached out and took his hand and then climbed onto the bed.
 
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Sir Charles had his final victory when Samantha took his hand then laid in their bed. He used both hands to pull her closer then he placed a kiss upon her sweet lips. The kiss was soft and somewhat short, but it was followed by a second kiss which was much longer. This kiss included his tongue which playful licked around Samantha's lips then slipped into her mouth searching for her own tongue. While the two newlyweds kissed in their bed, Sir Charles let his hands roam down over Samantha's body. His hands stroked over Samantha's soft skin until the reached her perfectly round ass. Samantha's ass had been on display all day long to anyone who cared too see it. It didn't matter whether the person was a man or woman, or whether they were rich or poor. Now Sir Charles's hands were groping at his new brides amazing ass cheeks.

Sir Charles broke the kiss then he looked at Samantha. He was admiring her like the trophy she had become. " Ride my cock my love..........Mount me and make us both cum. " Sir Charles said followed by another short, sweet kiss to Samantha's lips. He knew that the burning between Samantha's legs would be driving her crazy by now and she would be soaking wet by this time.
 
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