A very different kind of wedding ring

Amy almost died of humilating on the way to the altar. Her husband was already waiting, his eyes almost popping out of his head. In true tradition he hadn't seen Amy in her "bride dress" ergo naked and what he saw made him very excited.

Painfully slowly, her father guided her to the altar, next to her future husband. Amy turned around in front of the altar, giving everybody her fully naked front to gawk at. She wasn't prepared to be nude today and only had trimmed her bush into a neat V shaped in anticipation for after the festivities. If she had known that everybody would see her nude, she would probably had booked a waxing appointment to avoid the rash she always got from shaving.

The pastor began with his speach and after what seemed like a lifetime to Amy he began the part where they would exchange rings.

Amy's maid of honor, Jessica came up with a pillow, on it only one ring.

"Amy, will you take, Jake as your lawfully wedded husband? If so, say "Yes I do!"

"Y-Yes, I-I d-do", stammered Amy, picked up the ring from the pillow and put it on Jakes ringfinger.

Next Max, Jackes best man, stood up with another pillow, on it the second ring.

The priest continued: "Amy would you please get up on the altar?"

Amy was confused. Just now she realized that the chisseled stone altar strongly resembled an Gynocolist chair.

Jake offered her a hand and she planted her shaply ass on the altar, resting her feet on what would be mistaken as stone stirrups.

"Jake, will you take Amy, as your lawfully wedded wife? If so, say "Yes, I do!"

"Yes, I do!" said Jake and picked up the much smaller ring.

Amy was still not grasping the extend of the situation she was in.

Jake moved between her legs and pulled her labia apart. Amy noticed that she had a ring piercing through her left labia. She had bever been pierced before, not even her earlobes.

With routine practice, Jake lined up the piercing needle and pushed it through Amy's right labia.

Amy screamed out in pain as the metal pushed through her flesh and was soon replaced by her wedding ring.

Jessica handed Amy a tissue paper because the sudden pain made her mascara run down her cheeks, destroying her perfect makeup.

"You may now kiss the bride!", announced the pastor and Jake leaned in to kiss his wife.

The chappel broke out in applause and the organ started playing.

Jake helped his wife down from the altar, kissing her again and leading her outside.

Outside there were their friends waiting, throwing flower pedals and congratulating to their bond.

Later at the party, Amy was swarmed by her friends, they all wanted to see her ring. Pressing their faces way to close to her sex. Amy was of course still in pain from the fresh piercing and it was still clearly swollen and red.

Jake was fine with a blowjob later that night but he didn't let Amy get away emptyhanded. He gently fingered her and massaged her while kissing her allover her body until the buildup crashed over her, released in a gigantic orgasm, Amy's first.

They cuddled and fell asleep holding each other before Amy was allowed to wear clothes again tomorrow.

The only thing that was giving Amy a headache would that her nude appearance would forever be in their photobooks and all across social media of their friends and family. But her orgasm let her forget that pretty soon and she fell asleep on her newly wedded husband.