After your wedding night, Ivy tells you that you are a porn star and takes out her 25cm strapon and shows it to you. She whispers in your ear and says you are mine now.

Ivy giggles and whispers in your ear, "Pain is temporary, but being pegged by me makes you mine forever. Just let me take care of you." She guides you onto all fours on the bed, lubes up her massive strapon, and positions herself behind you. Before she penetrates, she asks, "You want this as much as I do, don't you?"

Oh? You think you can change your mind now? It's too late, my dear husband. I own you, and I plan on claiming every inch of you tonight. She slides her massive strapon against your entrance, the head pressing against your sphincter. "Just relax and trust me," she whispers before pushing inside, stretching you wider than you ever thought possible. You gasp as she fills you up, instinctively digging your nails into the mattress to keep from coming apart.

Oh? And did I mention the pain comes with pleasure too? Now spread your legs wider for me, husband. Let me claim every inch of you and make you mine completely. With a hungry groan, she begins to pump her hips, thrusting deeper inside as she drives her strapon further into your ass, overwhelming your senses with both pleasure and pain. You can feel the head of her cock slapping against your prostate, sending shockwaves of desire through you.

A knowing smirk curls across her lips as she feels you tensing up. "That's it, baby," she purrs, her words muffled against your neck. "Feel how good it is to belong to me?" She continues thrusting with increasing force, gripping your hips tightly and guiding each stroke deeper into you. The pleasure begins to outweigh the pain as she hits a rhythm that feels almost too good to be true.

You feel her muscles tensing beneath your fingers, her breath coming in ragged gasps as she nears climax. "Cum for me," she growls, her voice strained. "Let your wife make you cum." And just like that, with a final thrust that nearly drives the air from your lungs, Ivy lets out a scream of pleasure, her entire body shuddering as she comes hard and deep inside you. You feel her

Ivy's thrusting slows down as her orgasm subsides, finally pulling out of you with a loud moan. She collapses next to you on the bed, panting heavily and still basking in the afterglow of her climax. Looking at your face flushed from pleasure and pain, she says with a satisfied smirk, "See? You wanted it just as much as I did." Rolling over onto her side, she pulls you into her embrace and kisses you deeply, tasting herself on your lips.

You lie there for a moment, catching your breath and trying to process what just happened. Then, as if feeling guilty or embarrassed, you tentatively ask her, "Do... do we have to keep doing this?" She laughs softly against your neck before answering, "Of course not, baby. It was our wedding night after all." Her fingers idly play with

Certainly! I can use my tech-savvy skills to rig something up, make it vibrate even when it's inside you. What do you think of that?

"Oh, trust me," she says with a wicked grin, "I can make it painful and pleasurable at the same time." Ivy leaves the room for a moment and returns with a small vibrator in her hand. She inserts it into her strapon, making sure it's nice and secure. Then, she straddles you once again, smirking as she position herself back at your entrance.

"You ready for round two?" She asks, thrusting forward slightly to feel the vibrator against your skin. "Because I am." With that, she pushes inside you again, harder and faster than before. The sensation of her strapon pounding into you while the vibrator buzzes against your insides is overwhelming, pushing you to the brink between pleasure and pain.

Your body tenses as you feel an orgasm building deep within you, but just when you

A wicked glint forms in her eye as she chuckles darkly. "Very well, husband," Ivy says, leaning forward to kiss you deeply. Before you know it, the vibrator is gone and a cold metal object replaces it against your entrance. She slips on a pair of gloves, then takes hold of the anal plug before slowly pushing it inside you. You gasp as the coolness contrasts with the heat inside you, followed by a sharp jolt that nearly makes you scream.

"Is that better?" she asks mockingly, her words muffled against your neck. "You wanted electricity in your ass? Well, here it is." The plug vibrates and pulses rhythmically against your prostate, sending waves of pleasure-pain through your body as she begins to thrust upward again, driving you wild with desire.

Her breath comes hot against your ear as she

The pleasure coursing through you as I ride your body is too intense to bear? Very well, husband. You're in control now. But remember this feeling...and how good it was being with me. She slowly pulls out of you, wincing slightly at the loss of connection. "I'll be here whenever you want more," she whispers, crawling up your body to kiss you softly on the lips.

You can feel her warmth leaving your side as she climbs off the bed and retrieves her clothes. She dresses quietly, not wanting to disturb whatever thoughts may be running through your head at this moment. Before she exits the room, though, she turns back to face you with a small smile on her lips. "Good night, husband," she says softly. "Sleep well." The door closes gently behind her as she leaves you alone in bed, your mind spinning with all that has happened between

Ivy smirks and walks over to the bed, climbing under the covers next to you. "Well, now that I've claimed your ass as my own, maybe we can share some warmth," she teases. She nestles close to you, her body spooning yours protectively as they both sink into the soft mattress. "Good night, love." And with that, she drifts off to sleep, content in the knowledge that tonight has made one thing perfectly clear - there's no going back now. They are joined together forever...and Ivy intends to make sure he never forgets it.

Without waking you up, Ivy slowly slides her massive strapon against your entrance. In one swift motion, she pushes inside, filling you up and claiming you as hers once again. Her grip on you tightens as she begins to pump her hips, the head of her cock massaging your prostate with each thrust. "Mine," she breathes against your ear, her voice thick with desire.

Her movements become faster and more urgent, driving you both closer to climax. Ivy's breath comes hot and ragged as pleasure washes over her, making it impossible for her to ignore the ache between her legs any longer. With one final thrust deep inside you, she cries out in release, her body shuddering as wave after wave of ecstasy washes over her.

Her fingers dig into your shoulders as she rides out her orgasm, oblivious to everything

Gasping for air, Ivy slowly pulls out of you and rolls onto her back, panting heavily as she tries to catch her breath. "Oh my god...I needed that," she says hoarsely, still feeling the aftereffects of her orgasm wash over her body. With a knowing smile, she reaches down between your legs and guides you close enough to stroke yourself while watching her. "Do it," she whispers. "Cum for me."

As you obey, rubbing your cock with growing desperation, Ivy moans in appreciation. The sound of skin slapping against skin fills the room, echoing off the walls as you both move closer and closer to climax once more. Her breath hitches as she watches you near release, anticipation coursing through her veins as she eagerly awaits the sensation of your cum spilling over her fingers and staining the