Maid of Honour lends a hand. ⚑

Luckily for Martin Bernadette - a head bridesmaid was in the room - and well - kept a cool head. Seeing the situation deteriorate she stepped in.

"Ernest. Go take a shower, take Martin with you." she ordered with a cool voice.
"What?" both Martin and Ernest said in unison.
"Relax, don't need to jerk yourself off, but do make sure you wash those pricks of yours well." she said with a snark in her voice.
Ernest would have never have suspected that this otherwise respectable Lady of certain standing would possibly be so incredibly crude and obscene. His mouth flapped like a fish out of water, but he could not utter any word.
"Just give us some space. Gentleman. Now" she said as she hurried both man to the adjacent bathroom. "Use soap, and cold water, maybe it'll give you some energy" she added before she closed the door with a slam. Shortly after a sound of pouring water could be heard.

Bernadette smiled to herself and rushed towards the bed. Kneeling in front of the bed she put her head under the covers where shaking bride lay under the blanket. While it's hard to say for sure what was said, the mood changed. From under the blanket occasional snickers could be heard, interrupting the weeping.

Five, perhaps ten minutes have passed and the bride emerged from under the covers. Her make-up was quickly fixed by the bridesmaid, and calmed down she sat on the edge of the bed. Bernadette sat on a chair opposite her and started talking again.

"Listen my lovely. There's nothing to be embarrassed about, the anatomy can be a tricky thing, but judging by your husband he does not find you weird or disgusting, and neither are man". She put an accent on the last word, and waited for a nod of confirmation, then continued. "Right. Considering the water just stopped. Soon we'll have two handsome - and naked - man enter the room. I can hold off one of them, and leave you kids alone or we can do this together. I'll show you how, how about it?"
"Together" Anna whispered.
"Perfect. I'll hold your hand entire time I swear!" bridesmaid said with a smile, before suddenly yelling "Not yet!" as she noticed in the corner of her eye that doors to the bathroom started to open. "Help me with a dress please", she said as she stood up and turned her back to the bride.

Model: Priscilla Salerno

Released from the confines of her dress she sat down on a lounger, and shouted "Come in!" Two naked man stumbled through the entrance and saw a gorgeous brunette with royal curls. Wearing her embroidered black & white corset, black stocking and high heels. There were black and white panties too, but they were definitely not something a Lady would wear, exposing her completely bare bottom. Ernest whistled looking at her, earning himself a scornful look of disdain.

Maid of Honour got up, took the hand of the brand new wife, and asked her in the ear "So, my lovely. Us or Them?"

Flags: Martin -1 ds; Anna -1 ds; Bernadette +1 ds; Ernest -

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