Part two to the previous story.

The ceremony went about as smoothly as it could have. Master was all smiles while he watched Faith walk down the isle first and then his slave come down the isle behind her. Every time Belle looked over her left shoulder she saw her best friend smirking or winking at her. There was at least one time where she thought she saw her mouth the words, can't wait for tonight. When Master leaned in to kiss his bride he whispered in her ear. "Baby you are now my slave and you are going to learn your place very quickly." She already knew her place as slave to her Master, or so she thought. During the reception the maid of honor gave her toast and while to everyone else it seemed very sweet and caring, to Belle it had a double meaning. When she said "I can't wait to see how quickly things change for you guys, starting with tonight and each day forward", she winked at Master and glared at the new bride. It was at this moment Belle wondered if she knew just what she was getting into. Once the happy couple had said their goodbyes and went off to the honeymoon suite at the hotel Belle thought she had made it through the worst of things. Little did she know that after Master carried her over the threshold she would see her best friend sitting on the bed in a sexy black lingerie set. 

Faith wasted no time once the couple made it into the room. He placed the cuckquean on the bed and started kissing Faith right in front of her. Belle didn't know what to do so she just sat there and watched. After a few minutes they stopped kissing and the focus shifted to the slave on the bed. Master ordered her to stand up and take her dress off. Once she had taken off the dress he told her to take off her panties as well as she wouldn't be needing them anymore. Belle got excited as she just knew this was when he would take her for the first time as his bride. Boy was she wrong. She was led back to the bed and bent over the edge. Her hands were tied together and then to the top of the bed leaving her bent over and exposed. She heard something behind her but couldn't turn far enough to see it. Suddenly she felt something cold and hard sliding up between her legs. While turning her head to try to see what was going on her world went dark. One of them had put a blindfold over her eyes. It didn't take long for the work to be done. There was still no idea what was going on until she heard what sounded like the click of a lock. Hearing this sound two more times she realized all the movement had stopped. Master asked the slave if she would like to know what the present was the she had just received. Slowly shaking her head yes she felt her arms being released from the bed. Her hands flew up to the blindfold to take it off. Belle looked down slowly at her body and couldn't believe her eyes. She had been locked into a chastity belt! Of course she tested the belt and couldn't get the damn thing off nor could she fit her fingers inside any of the edges. There was no way she was getting any sex tonight. With tears in her eyes Belle looked up and asked her Master how they were going to consummate their marriage now. Laughter filled the room as Faith came up to the newly chaste slave and said "I will be the one who he fucks on his wedding night! Isn't it great?" 

Belle knew better than to be shocked by this. It seems they had been working on making this night special and there was no way she could convince them otherwise. Master and Faith both leaned close to the slave and each grabbed a nipple, pulling hard they pulled her onto the bed. Master told her to lay on her back and not to say a word. Of course she replied for fear of what else they had up their sleeves for tonight. It wasn't until tonight that Belle realized just how sexy Faith really was. She had long dark hair with her makeup done perfectly of course. She was taller than Belle and she had a gorgeous body. Long legs that turned into a beautiful round ass, a flat stomach and small but perky breasts, these were all things that made Faith superior to Belle. Now it isn't that the slave wasn't pretty in her own way, she just wasn't nearly as perfect as her best friend. Feeling the bed shift she realized that Faith had climbed up on the bed and was crawling towards her. "I am going to sit on your pretty little face and you are going to lick my pussy to get me ready for your husbands nice thick cock." Before even having a chance to object Belle had two legs straddling her face and she could see a smoothly shaved pussy getting closer and closer to her mouth. It wasn't like she had never fluffed another woman for Master, she had done this time and time before, she had just never in her lifetime thought she would be doing this to her best friend. It was apparent that she had taken to long to think about the situation because she felt the sting of a crop hit her inner thigh. "Hurry up bitch, this pussy won't lick itself" Her tongue darted out of her mouth and met the fleshy folds of a very pretty pussy. If felt anything like it looked there was no wonder why her Master enjoyed being with her best friend so much. Faith wasn't in the mood for a dainty pussy licking so she took matters into her own hands. She reached down and grabbed Belle by the hair and forced buried the face of her friend deep into her pussy and started grinding on her. This went on for what seemed like forever to the slave. Faith had a huge orgasm while riding her best friends face. There is just something about gaining the upper hand that felt so good to her. The slave was drenched in the juices of the superior woman. It was a this moment that Belle realized just how wet she was as she felt the wetness start to seep from around the belt. 

While Belle was lost in her own thoughts, again, she felt Master climb up onto the bed as well. Faith had leaned forward onto all fours and Master had come up behind her. OMG, Belle thought, they are going to fuck right on top of my face! This is exactly what the plan was to start out. Faith arched her back and her pussy was right above the cuckquean slaves face. Belle couldn't see her Master enter her best friend but boy could she feel it. "You feel that bitch, that is YOUR husband buried in MY pussy. Now make yourself useful and lick my clit." This was a side of Faith that Belle had never seen before. She had never been this assertive with her in the past. They were best friends who shared everything. Guess some things will never change. The moans coming from above her told her that they were both enjoying each other. The combined juices from Master and his superior woman were covering her face and neck. Suddenly all the motion stopped. They were switching positions. Master told Belle to get on her hands and knees and do anything she is told. "Yes Master," said Belle as she climbed to her hands and knees. He grabbed her hair at the base of her neck pulling backwards. Her head followed and she was staring straight up at him with her mouth parted. It was then that he spit in her mouth and told her to use that to lube up her fingers. Faith then climbed back onto the thick cock she had been riding and ordered the slave to use those lubed fingers in her asshole. She wanted Belle to feel just what she was feeling.  Feeling his cock on her fingers buried in her best friends asshole as he fucked her pussy. "Your fingers feel good in my ass, slave. Good job warming it up for his cock." Belle gasped as she heard this and she heard her best friend reply "What, you don't think yours is the only ass he fucks do you?" When she didn't get an answer she knew that this is exactly what the slave thought. 

Once Master felt like his superior woman was ready he told his wife to move out of the way. He told her to kneel on the end of the bed and watch. Like an obedient little pet Belle moved to the end of the bed and sat up on her knees. She looked down at the mattress and heard him say "This just won't do. You are to watch every thrust I make into your best friend, any complaints and I will cane your tits." She knew he meant business and she locked eyes on the couple on the bed. Master took his time entering the ass of her best friend. Faith moaned so loud as he entered her. "I love feeling so full in my ass" she exclaimed. "I bet you wish this was you but it won't be. I have the key to all the locks on that belt and I get to control when you are let out to be used." Stunned by this news Belle knew it would be a while before she was allowed any sexual relief. Once that was said it was like they forgot she was even in the room. They fucked like rabbits. Master would change his pace routinely so that he didn't cum quickly. He knew this was her favorite hole to be fucked in. They fucked for what must have been half an hour or more. Belle has lost count on how many orgasms her friend was getting.  She could see the signs on Master's face that he was going to cum soon. The pace picked up and the moans were so loud she was sure everyone in the hotel could hear them. Knowing her Master she expected to see him pull out and shoot his load on her friends back. This wasn't the case this time though as she saw him tense up and cum deep in her best friends ass. They had one more plan to complete the night of humiliation for the slave. Master pushed her back onto the bed as Faith squatted and pushed out his cum. It landed on Belle's breasts. She was instructed to wipe it all over her chest and then she was told to go lay on the couch in the room so she could hear them fuck for the rest of the night. This time she was not allowed to watch.