Finale Madeleine

Madeleine was still sitting somewhat uncertainly on the bed in the small adjoining room No. 4 when Lisa quietly closed the door behind her and looked directly at her. “Madeleine… We need you—or rather, your hot body?”

Lisa smiled wickedly and explained the plan calmly and in detail: “Svenja is completely exhausted. You put on her white wedding lingerie, put on the veil, and we’ll write ‘free use’ on your big ass. Then, on his wedding night, Florian won’t be fucking his new wife… but you. In the swing. Hard and without mercy.” Madeleine, the curvy brunette with the wide, round ass, hesitated immediately. Her cheeks turned bright red.

“I… I don’t know,” she murmured shyly, looking away. “That’s too intense for me. I’m not really the type for that. I’d much rather… with Tanja…”

Lisa smiled knowingly and said calmly, “I see. Then I’ll just ask Tanja. I’m sure she’d be happy to do it.”

Madeleine blushed even more and shook her head hastily. “Wait! No… okay. I’ll do it. I don’t want Tanja to be alone… oh crap, I’m in.”

Lisa nodded with satisfaction. “Good decision, you little traitor. Then go change.”

Madeleine stood up and took off her dress with trembling fingers. Her heavy, soft breasts bounced freely, her wide, plump ass glowed in the light. She slipped into Svenja’s sheer white wedding lingerie—the tiny lace bodysuit stretched tightly over her curves, her breasts nearly spilling out. Lisa placed the veil on her head and led her into the darkened room with the sex swing.

Then she pressed the wide O-ring gag into Madeleine’s hand.

“Here. Stick this in yourself, you shy wedding whore. Open your mouth wide and strap it tight. Then it won’t be so hard for you to take him in your mouth and let him use you as his wedding gift.”

This time, Lisa strapped her in the other way—belly down. She turned Madeleine over, laid her face-down in the wide leather straps, pulled her thighs wide apart, and secured her so that her huge ass jutted upward and her heavy tits hung freely downward, swaying heavily and completely exposed. Her arms were stretched forward and strapped down. Madeleine now hung in the air like a fuck toy—face down, ass on display, pussy and anus open, tits dangling. Lisa took the marker and wrote in large, black letters across both wide ass cheeks: free use. She was now tied up.

Lisa reached for the lube, squeezed a thick, cold dollop directly onto Madeleine’s ass crack, and began to rub it in in a particularly humiliating manner. With slow, circling fingers, she first spread the gel over the tight anus, pushed two fingers deep inside, and fucked her ass with them a few times while laughing mockingly: “Your asshole is already twitching like crazy. Such a wide, horny ass and you’re still acting so shy? Yet you’re only here because you don’t want Tanja to be fucked alone. How sweet… and how pathetic.” Then the slippery fingers wandered deeper, roughly spreading Madeleine’s thick labia apart and lubricating her pussy—thick, wet, and excessive, until everything glistened and long strands dripped down. Lisa slapped both ass cheeks hard, making the flesh jiggle. “Look at that. Your pussy is already dripping onto the floor. You really are nothing but a free-use hole now.”

Finally, Lisa pulled out the small, pink vibrator. Without warning, she shoved it deep into Madeleine’s dripping pussy and set it to the middle, buzzing setting.

“And this is for the wait, you stupid, curvy slut. So you stay nice and wet and **** while your tits dangle and your ass hangs in the air with ‘free use’ written on it. Enjoy it… Svenja would die if she knew you were stealing her wedding night right now.”

Lisa took a step back and looked at Madeleine, who was tied up and hanging face-down—tits dangling heavily, ass labeled “free use,” pussy vibrating and dripping, mouth wide open. She smiled with satisfaction. The final humiliation had been perfectly prepared.