I need to get married, first! Need a ring on that finger!

Of course, the daughters arranged for various 'wardrobe malfunctions' to happen during the wedding. The first was when your train got caught on a nail, ripping your gorgeous wedding dress off. Leaving it behind in a puddle, it left you with just your satin under-bust corset (your breasts completely bare!!) satin panties, lace garter belt and white, lace stockings.

'The show must go on!' your maid of honor (Jane) told you, grasping you firmly by the hand and depositing you at the altar before Robert who was delighted (and clearly hard) with this turn of events! All 500 guests gasped and took pictures. The Unitarian Priest took it in stride, however, continuing with the ceremony like nothing was amiss, which somehow made it worse. You could feel a red flush of embarrassment cover your whole body.

And then it was time for your vows.

"Now repeat after me," said the minister. After each sentence, you repeated her words:

"I, Jennifer," you repeated, "take Robert to be my lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, in poverty and in wealth, until **** do us part."

But the minister wasn't done yet. The daughters had inserted more text into the vows!

"And further I, Jennifer, promise to love and obey, to the best of my abilities, with every beat of my heart, with every breath of my lungs..."

The priest pauses while you repeat the words, squirming as you vow to 'love' and 'obey'.

"the wishes, desires and needs of my beloved husband..."

Okay, that's not so bad, you think. After all, you love Robert with all your heart.

And so you repeat: "the wishes, desires and needs of my beloved husband..."

"As well as the instructions of Robert's five daughters, who only have his best interests at heart."

'WHAT? I HAVE TO OBEY THE INSTRUCTIONS OF THE DAUGHTERS AS WELL???' you think, wildly to yourself. WHAT THE FUCK??

You hear a collective gasp by the audience, and some twitters as well. You look Robert in the eye, wondering what the hell should you do?? But Robert looks as surprised as you are! He does this small motion which says 'I don't know what to do - it's up to you.'

You can feel the eyes of everyone staring at you, as you pause. Like little search lights scanning over your body. They are all waiting for you to continue the ceremony. You are so mortified! What are you going to do??

"Jennifer?" the minister says, gently.

With all that pressure, with all those eyes upon you, with all 500 people sitting and taking pictures and video of you in your wedding lingerie with your naked boobs, holding your wedding bouquet, you feel like there is only one thing you can possibly do...

"As well as the instructions of Robert's five daughters," you repeat, your voice quavering, "who only have his best interests at heart."

You hear a mass flurry of whispering, and giggles and 'she said it! she really said it!' throughout the audience as your face and boobs blush a nice deep pink. And you realize how TRAPPED you are, not only having to obey Robert and everything he wants, but now all of his daughter's instructions! Which, knowing their devious minds, you can perfectly predict what those might be!

And now it's part of your SACRED WEDDING VOWS, which you SWORE in front of all your friends and family and all of Robert's friends and family as well as a district court judge and a member of congress! And if you know, that if you back-track in any way whatsoever, that any one of these 500 guests will happily remind you of your wedding vows... forcing you to obey... forever.

"AND I NOW PRONOUNCE YOU HUSBAND AND WIFE!"

Of course, that wasn't the only thing that happened during your wedding day, of course not!

You changed for the reception, and then joined Robert for the receiving line. Suspiciously, the five daughters were all first in line.

"Oh, that's a loose thread," said Amber. "Let me take care of that for you." With an evil grin, she pulls at a loose thread which seems to be a lot longer than it should be!

Then Kaitlin does the same, and then Elizabeth, and finally, you realize what they're doing: They're pulling the threads which are holding your reception dress together!

What's worse, you are not wearing panties (at Jane's insistence) and the dress has a built-in bra, which means that if it falls apart, you'll be completely naked (of course).

You do your best to avoid Catherine and Jane as they come down the line, carefully stepping away from Catherine, but she's still, somehow, able to pull her thread.

But thank god, you are able to avoid Jane! She tries, but you dodge her and phew! your dress's integrity is kept intact.

Or so you thought.

Because as you and Robert do your first dance, on the dance floor, with all 500 guests watching, including children and families, Robert goes to twirl you...

... and your dress completely falls away.

Oh no. You close your eyes, mortified. A hot flush covers your whole body as you can feel everyone's eyes on your now fully naked body.

Somehow, you keep dancing and you open your eyes to see Robert's hungry, lustful gaze back at you, and you know... after the whole reception, after you are **** to do the whole thing naked since 'there's just no time to change', and you are **** to stand with hands held behind your back by Elizabeth as multiple people deliver speeches and toasts, when finally, finally, you get back to your honeymoon suite in the penthouse of the hotel, Robert will take you into his arms and fuck you with his hard cock ALL NIGHT LONG until the two of you have completely exhausted your lust and you collapse into a puddle of warm, cozy naked flesh.