Show her what it meant in her vows to "obey".

Something about touching her, knowing that you're at last free to do with her as you please, has released an animal in you. And he wants to play.

You shove your hand to the front of her white lace panties and give them a sharp tug downwards. She gasps, shocked by your sudden aggression. But, as you're about to show her, she hasn't seen aggression yet.

Your hand instantly grabs the space between her legs, claiming it wildly, like a starving man claiming a cache of food. You paw at her labia vigorously, savoring the thin layer of trimmed pubic hair over that delicious gap between her trembling thighs. She winces a little as you kiss her hard and shove a finger into her waiting, virginal cunt. She whimpers a little with pain. Was that her first penetration? You wonder if it'd be smart to stop, or at least slow down.

But then, you don't have to, and you definitely don't want to. Besides, her pussy is flooding with juices as you begin to twist her nipples and maul her breasts with your other hand. Is she actually enjoying this?

You pull your finger out and run it along her gash, spreading her thick lube up to the spot her clitoris is supposed to be. It doesn't take much petting there before Mandi's little girly button becomes hard, inviting more touch and attention from your ravishing fingers. She moans at this, griding her hips, gasping with the suprise and overwhelming sensations. You ease up just a little, gently petting her moistening cunt and turning more of your attention to her breasts. You move from one tit to the other, pushing your face between them, punctuating your attentions with licks and insistent sucks on her nipples.

She starts moaning your name as you take her body for your own. She grinds more insistently on your hand. You reach around and grab her perfect, heart-shaped ass, pulling her closer to you. You give it a good hard slap. WHACK. She gasps--in delight? You can't be sure, but she protests about the noise. "The driver will hear!" she whispers, her fair cheecks flushed with some combination of lust and embarassment.

You grab the back of her head and kiss her hard, putting your finger firmly up her tight, virginal pussy and holding her cunt. You pull away from the kiss, still holding her domineeringly, almost threateningly. "I don't care," you growl at her softly, your mouth barely an inch form hers. "You're gonna let him listen, you understand me? You gave yourself to me, and you promised to obey me."

Her eyes are wide with surprise, perhaps fear. You almost wonder if you've made a big mistake, but at every step, the more aggresive you've gotten, the more her pussy has grown moist and swollen.

"If you understand, say 'Yes, Husband.'" You push your hand harder against her crotch for emphasis on the "yes".

A tear streaks down her cheek. Her lip is trembling. You can see the wheels turning behind those big, blue, once-innocent eyes.