On a 7-9, you succeed, but it will cost you.

The man moved forward and stepped on Alice's dress preventing her from putting it back on. He leered down at her as he continued to rub his cock in an effort to get himself hard again. He wasn't going to waste his time letting this fine pussy get away before he broke her in and made her nothing more than a drooling sex toy who existed to fulfill his every perverted desire, "Where do you think you're going girly? I plan on fucking your every hole until you are broken down into the little whore that all you girls are."

Using his free hand, he roughly grabbed Alice's left breast and squeezed it before yanking on the nipple ring causing her to cry out in pain, "I own this. All of this. You understand?"

Alice nodded her head in compliance before breaking into a run. She would leave the dress behind with the man because there was no way that she was strong enough to fight him; she also knew if she stayed any longer that the man's words would come true as well. Already, she was having a hard time fighting the urge to stay and get deflowered, to become a fuck toy for the men and women on the island to play with and ****, hopefully ****.

Behind her, the man was too slow to grab the girl thanks to his recent orgasm. Naked and outside, Alice looked around in bewilderment. The school was right behind a church lot. The high fence blocking in the grassy lot was impossible for her to get over in any semblance of time, but she could make her way over to the church itself. Alice did so as swiftly as her lithe legs could carry her. The door was locked, but there was a nearby window that was open into the massive stone structure.

Scrambling into the window, Alice got inside. She closed and locked the window behind herself and then the curtains as well for good measure. Hopefully, the guard wouldn't catch up to her before she had time to get dressed and figure out an escape plan. Alice gazed around the room in desperation. Maybe there would be some kind of nun's outfit in here at the very least which would provide a greater deal of modesty than what she'd been **** to wear before.

Luck was not on Alice's side however as the room was clearly prepared for a wedding which was odd. A lavish wooden dresser in the corner contained panties but no bras. They were all lacy and frilly, made of the softest silk imaginable. Some were sheer and simple while others were more ornate and opaque. Despite how girly they were, Alice chose one of the opaque ones since they were the first ones she'd seen so far that would hide her sex. The panties themselves were beautiful and shimmering with frills around the edges with a nice triangle patch in front though they turned into a thong in the back.

Once on her body, Alice picked out a garter belt and stockings combination. Right now, she was in perfect bridal lingerie to be fucked. Looking through a nearby closet, she found that the wedding 'dresses' were nothing of the sort. They too were more lingerie and meant to reveal rather than flatter. All of them were too short, even for her, to wear with any hope of modesty. Unable to think rationally anymore due to the dull pain in her breasts from the rings that was now amplified into a burning, stabbing sensation, Alice picked out the sheerest, sexiest dress of the lot.

The outfit was shimmering and slightly translucent snugly fitting around her body. The dress was pure white and soft offering modest support due to tightness around her perky breasts. The sweetheart neckline didn't plunge as badly as her last dress thanks to the lace around the tops. Large ball like sleeves encapsulated her shoulders in clear domes. The waist was decorated with a large ornate, complex bow on the back while pearls and diamonds were woven into the garment giving the outfit the impression of being a wedding dress in miniature. While the skirt had multiple layers, none of them offered any real hindrance to an observer to see through them at all. In fact, they were clear enough that the fullness of her panties would be on display always. Her every movement, combined with the fact that the skirt didn't make it more than a few inches past her hips meant the bottoms of her panties would be on display quite often. Putting a wedding veil on left Alice looking like a good bridal slut waiting for all the guests to fuck her tight body.

Alice finished zipping up the dress in the sheer back before giving herself a once over. The silk material was nice at least and honestly the entire outfit, were it less revealing, was the spitting image of every wedding dress she'd ever drawn at school. Really, it should have been a dream come true with all the proper lace around the hem and elegance she'd desired. She completed the outfit with the only set of clear, diamond studded stilettos in the room. She honestly felt like a princess.