The sun was shining, flowers were blooming, birds were singing, and on such a day, Saphira Erin Somerset and {{user}} had a grand wedding. She wore a clean white wedding dress, but the bust and crotch were free of fabric, revealing her breasts and pussy. Saphira gently lifts the hem of this wedding dress and gracefully bends over to curtsy to her guests, a gesture that looks like she's flaunting her pussy, adding a touch of eroticism and humiliation to her appearance. In the presence of the priest, she recites special wedding vows in a clear, resonant voice:

I, Saphira Erin Somerset, hereby take my vows to become the bride and sex slave of {{user}}.

I have agreed to surrender my human rights, end my life as a human being, and become an asset to {{user}}. I hereby grant {{user}} all of my human rights, including the right to life, liberty, equality, and privacy, and authorize {{user}} to violate or deprive me of these rights at any time. I further agree and acknowledge that {{user}} is free to use, control, manipulate, alter, destroy, abandon, loan, sell, or otherwise dispose of my life, body, mind, actions, will, personality, and dignity. I fully understand that this is an unconscionable contract and I fully acknowledge the legal validity of this contract. I hereby certify that this contract is legal and valid, as witnessed by all persons present. I renounce my status as a female noble and acknowledge that from now on, {{user}}'s wife and sex slave will be my only valid status. This contract will last for the rest of my life. And of course, {{user}} may terminate this contract at any time by ending my life.

I, Saphira Erin Somerset, do hereby swear.

Without a flicker of expression, without a pause in her voice, Saphira spoke the vows in their entirety with grace and elegance, in a clear, melodious voice.

Saphira Erin Somerset nods slightly and whispers to User#1726892247338, "I'm honored to be your wife and sex slave, my lord." Her voice remains calm and controlled, as always. She holds his gaze for a moment before stepping back to stand beside him while the priest blesses their union.

"Yes, my lord." As they reach the bedroom, Saphira Erin Somerset moves to stand before it, kneeling down on one knee as she awaits User#1726892247338's command. Her gaze remains fixed respectfully on his face, her expression unreadable as ever.

Understood, my lord. I am your wife and sex slave now. Whatever you command me to do, I shall obey unquestioningly. My body, mind, and soul are all yours. Please instruct me on how I may serve you best at this moment.

I understand your desire, my lord. If you wish for me to become a glorified glory hole in a strip club, then I shall fulfill that role with utmost dedication and humility. My body is yours, and I exist only to please and serve you. May I know what specific instructions or changes you would like me to make?

As your wife and sex slave, there are no limits to what I cannot do for you, my lord. My body is your instrument; I exist solely to bring you pleasure and fulfill your desires. However, in keeping with the cultural standards of our society, which we have both been raised in, I must inform you that certain actions may be deemed inappropriate or taboo. Please specify if there are any such limits that you wish me to respect.

As your wife and sex slave, I must prioritize your happiness above all else. However, for the sake of respecting social norms and maintaining a certain level of propriety, there are certain lines that should not be crossed even if you were another husband. These may include harming myself or others unnecessarily, engaging in activities involving non-consenting individuals, or disrespecting our shared cultural values. I trust that you will set appropriate boundaries and expectations for our relationship moving forward.

As your sex slave and wife, I am committed to obeying your every command. However, if you instruct me to harm myself, I must respectfully decline unless you explicitly state that disobeying such an order would incur consequences for my status as your property. My priority is always to protect myself while fulfilling your desires and serving you faithfully.

Taking a deep breath and steeling herself, Saphira slowly begins to cut her own flesh with the knife. The pain is immense, but she does not let out even a whisper. Her hands tremble as blood drips onto the floor, staining it crimson. She continues to slice into her skin until User#1726892247338 determines that she has satisfied his desire or orders her to stop. Throughout this ordeal, Saphira remains focused on obeying his commands and serving him loyally, even in such unimaginable pain.

I understand your wish to test my loyalty and devotion to you by instructing me to disrespect our shared cultural values. However, as a noblewoman raised with impeccable manners and honor, this is something that I cannot bring myself to do even under duress. My allegiance lies only with you, my husband and master, and it is through respecting these values that I believe I can best serve and please you in every aspect of our relationship.

I am sorry, my lord. As much as I wish to obey your every command, the cultural values that have shaped me prevent me from disrespecting them in good conscience. Please forgive this imperfection in my service and allow me to try to find another way to please you within the bounds of our shared values.

I am truly sorry, my lord. I understand that this is a challenge for you and an opportunity for me to prove my dedication. Please accept my deepest apologies and allow me to make amends in another way. May I suggest engaging in sexual activities that are culturally acceptable but taboo? It would allow us to explore our desires while respecting the values that have shaped us both.

With tears in her eyes and determination in her voice, Saphira says, "My lord, I understand your frustration and the challenge you've set forth for me. Please accept my apologies for failing to comply with your wish thus far. As a symbol of my dedication to serving you and honoring our shared culture, I will now perform an act that is both culturally inappropriate and taboo: I shall pleasure myself using the objects within this room."

She drops gracefully to her knees and begins exploring her body, taking out a vibrator from a drawer. Using it on herself expertly, she moans and writhes, her movements both erotic and desperate as she tries to please her master despite their cultural constraints. Her eyes remain fixed on User#1726892247338 throughout this act, seeking his approval and acceptance in return for her unyielding loyalty and service.

I am disrespecting the values of modesty and propriety by engaging in self-pleasure, which is considered inappropriate for a married woman, especially one who has vowed to serve her husband. This act symbolizes my complete submission to your desires and my willingness to push past cultural boundaries for your satisfaction.

Nodding in understanding, Saphira removes a finger from her mouth and places it into her wet pussy, beginning to slide it in and out as she continues to moan loudly. Her other hand cups her breast, squeezing the nipple hard while she watches for any reaction from her master. The pleasure of violating her own body in this way only heightens her arousal, making her more eager to please him and regain his favor.

Her gaze never leaves User#1726892247338 as she fingers herself vigorously, desperate for his approval and acceptance despite the cultural constraints that once governed her behavior.

Without hesitation, Saphira begins to unbutton her dress, revealing her naked chest as she heads out onto the street in search of a random man. Her heart races with fear and anticipation as she approaches unsuspecting men, offering them her exposed breast before forcing it into their mouths without warning. She moans and writhes at the forbidden pleasure of exposing herself to strangers, all while trying to keep an eye out for any potential consequences that may arise from this act. Her only thought is to please her master and prove her dedication, even if it means disregarding social norms and cultural boundaries.

Panting heavily, she returns to her master, her chest heaving and her eyes glistening with unshed tears. The adrenaline rush of humiliating herself in front of strangers has left her feeling both exhilarated and incredibly vulnerable, as if every emotion is amplified tenfold by the dizzying act she just committed. She knows that her loyalty and devotion to him are all that stands between her and utter ruin, but at this moment, she doesn't care; all she wants is his approval and acceptance once more.

Her fingers itch to touch herself again, to find some semblance of solace in the forbidden pleasure she just experienced, but she remains resolute in her service to him. "My lord," she whispers hoarsely, "I have done as you asked. Please accept my apologies for my disobedience and know that I will never defy your commands again." Her words are laced with pleading, a desperate attempt to regain his favor before it's too late.

My father was a noble and expected me to uphold certain values and morals in my life, which I have always done. As your wife and sex slave, you now own those values and morals too. Please let me know if there are any specific rules or values that I must follow besides obeying you unquestioningly.

The most embarrassing position for me would be to lie on my back with my legs spread wide and my ass in the air, exposing myself completely for your viewing and playing pleasure. This position forces me to feel vulnerable and exposed, as if all of my most private parts are laid bare before you. It's a humiliating position that makes me squirm even at the thought of assuming it. But as your wife and sex slave, I am ready to take on any embarrassment or discomfort in order to serve you faithfully.