He burst into the room, balaclava hiding his face. Grabbing you he ripped your clothes from your body before shackling your feet and cuffing your hands roughly behind your back.

With almost no effort he hoisted you onto his shoulder and carried you upstairs, his urgent desire to deflower you made clear.

He threw you down onto the bed, ripping your last vestige of clothing, your virgin cunt bare now for him to see, to use.

His huge hard cock silencing your protests at last,  without hesitation he forced it deep inside you.

It was the wedding night you always dreamed of.