I woke up feeling like a giddy child on Christmas morning - my heart was racing with excitement and anticipation. Today was finally the day I had been dreaming about for years - my wedding day! I was marrying the love of my life, the man who made my heart skip a beat every time I looked at him. Karl was the most incredible person I had ever met, and in just a few short hours, I would officially be his wife.
As that realization washed over me, I couldn't stop the huge, dopey grin from spreading across my face. I pulled my cozy comforter up over my head for a moment, peeking out with just my sparkling hazel eyes showing. I felt like a little kid playing hide and seek. By this time tomorrow, I won't be waking up alone in my childhood bedroom anymore. Instead, I'd be nestled in the warmth and safety of Karl's strong arms as his wife. The thought made butterflies erupt in my belly.
I sprang out of bed, practically skipping towards the bathroom with unbridled excitement and joy. I needed to look absolutely perfect for my man on our big day. Stripping off my pajamas, I sank into the large hot tub, letting the steamy water instantly relax my muscles as I put in my headphones to listen to some romantic music. I closed my eyes and savored the quiet, tranquil moment, wishing more than anything that Karl was here to share it with me. Having him join me in the tub, his muscular arms wrapped around me from behind would make this already blissful experience absolutely perfect.
After what felt like an eternity of soaking in the soothing waters, I finally dragged myself out, wrapping my body in a plush, cozy towel. I padded into my bedroom, staring indecisively at my closet as I tried to figure out what to wear for now before I got into my wedding gown later. My pondering was interrupted by a buzz from my phone.
Seeing Karl's name on the notification, I broke into another wide, goofy smile. I felt like a lovesick teenager every time I heard from him. Opening the message, I felt those familiar butterflies at his sweet words: "Good morning, my beautiful wife! You can't imagine how eager I am to see you in your stunning white dress later. I can hardly wait to finally call you mine forever. All my love, your one and only."
I reread his message a few times, my cheeks flushing and my heart fluttering rapidly with each pass. How did I get so incredibly lucky to find a man as wonderful as Karl? This had to be the biggest dream come true. After a couple of minutes spent trying to come up with an appropriately romantic reply, I finally typed out: "Good morning, my handsome husband :) I'm counting down the minutes until I get to be in your arms!"
Satisfied, I hit send and headed downstairs where the mouthwatering smells of bacon, eggs, and fresh coffee being made by our housekeeper greeted me. My family was all gathered around the dining table, chatting and laughing over their breakfast.
"Good morning, my dear family!" I sang out in a bright, singsong voice as I entered the room, planting kisses on my mom and dad's cheeks. They both smiled back at me warmly, my dad's eyes crinkling at the corners.
"There's my baby girl, the blushing bride!" My brother Suga's voice came from behind me as he bounded down the stairs, still looking half-asleep with his hair sticking up erratically.
Before I could even react, he reached out and ruffled my carefully brushed hair in that infuriating way of his, completely mussing it up. "Suga! Oh my god, stop that!" I swatted his hand away, rolling my eyes at his antics. "It's my wedding day, have a little respect!"
He just smirked, clearly enjoying getting a rise out of me as always. We had a typical sibling dynamic where he loved to tease and push my buttons. "Like we could forget, you've only mentioned it a million times already."
I stuck my tongue out at him before turning to my mom with a pleading look. "Mom, please come help me get ready? I'm so nervous, I really need you there!"
She smiled warmly and nodded. "Of course, sweetie. I'll be right up after I finish my coffee." She turned to our housekeeper Carmen. "Can you bring my makeup bag and supplies up to the bride's room?"
"Yes, Mrs. Wilkins. I'll take them up right away," Carmen replied with a polite smile.
A couple hours later, I was dressed in my stunning white lace gown that made me feel like an actual princess. My mom had worked her magic on my hair and makeup, making me look absolutely radiant. But despite how amazing I looked on the outside, I was an absolute jittery mess internally.
I paced back and forth in the bride's room, my stomach tied up in knots as I fretted about the wedding night to come. My best friend Rosie sat on the couch, trying her best to calm me down.
"Rosie, I'm totally freaking out here!" I fretted, wringing my hands anxiously. "What if I'm terrible in bed? What if I can't satisfy him tonight and he regrets marrying me?"
She let out a peal of laughter at my panicked rambling, clearly finding my nervousness hilarious. "Oh my god, relax! You're going to be just fine. Karl is crazy about you - he could literally care less about that stuff. Just go with the flow and quit putting so much pressure on yourself!"
Before I could respond, the door burst open and my brother Robert came storming in with a crazed look on his face, rolling up his sleeves like he was about to fight someone. "Where is he? I'm going to kill him!"
My dad and other brothers, Martin and Suga, followed close behind, chuckling at Robert's overprotective antics. "Oh my god, you've grown up so fast!" Robert pulled me into a fierce, bone-crushing bear hug, making it hard to breathe. "Who am I going to look out for when my baby sister is gone?"
I felt my eyes well up at his words, returning his hug just as fiercely. As overbearing as he could be, I knew it came from a place of love. "Aw Robert, I'll always be your little sister, dummy. I'm just starting an exciting new chapter, that's all."
Martin stepped in then, gently prying Robert off me and giving me a calmer, gentler hug. "You'll always have us if you need anything, sis. We've got your back no matter what." His warm smile helped soothe my nerves a little.
I nodded, giving him a watery smile as Suga came over next. He started to reach for my hair and I shot him a warning look. "Don't even think about it, buster!"
He held his hands up in surrender with a laugh. "Old habits! But for real though, we're here if you ever need your guards to come running, okay?"
Finally, it was my turn to hug my dad. He approached me with glistening eyes, cradling my face in his big, calloused hands. "My little princess is all grown up and getting married," he said gruffly, his voice thick with emotion. A tear rolled down his cheek.
I blinked hard to hold back my own tears as I hugged him tightly, breathing in his comforting, familiar scent. "I'll always be your little girl, Daddy. No matter how old I get or what happens."
He kissed the top of my head, then took a deep breath to compose himself, giving me a watery smile. "You're absolutely right. But for today, your husband is waiting for you. Let's go, sweetie, it's showtime."
My heart felt like it was going to beat out of my chest as we made our way down the aisle of the ceremony space. I could feel every eye on me, but I only had eyes for Karl.
He looked devastatingly handsome in his sleek black tuxedo, standing at the altar with his hands clasped in front of him. When he turned and saw me walking towards him, his entire face was overcome with an expression of pure awe and love. His eyes shone bright with unshed tears of joy as he drank in the sight of me.
My cheeks burned bright red, but I couldn't wipe the deliriously happy, beaming smile off my face if I tried. This was really it - I was about to marry the man of my dreams, my true soulmate. The love I saw reflecting in Karl's eyes was immense.
Oh good lord…! How can one be this handsome?
When we reached Karl, my dad put on a stern face and took his hand firmly. "Son. I now offer you a part of my life, my princess and my youngest. I hope you will take care of her and make her happy."
My father's voice pulled me out of my thoughts.
Karl gave a solemn nod, his eyes shining as he gazed at me adoringly. "You have my word, sir. Your princess is my entire world."
Dad extended my hand to Karl, who quickly grabbed it.
He looked at me with such tenderness, making me blush deeply.
With that, I stood before my husband-to-be and waited for the priest to begin.
"We are gathered here today to join Mr. Karl Arnold Sullivan and Miss Lavinia Carlon in the sacred bond of marriage," the priest's voice rang out, hushing the murmurs of the crowd. He was an older man with a kind, weathered face that crinkled at the corners when he smiled warmly at us.After clearing his throat, he continued in that same sonorous, ceremonial tone. "Miss Carlon, do you take Mr. Sullivan to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold from this day forward? To love, honor, and cherish him in sickness and health, through poverty and wealth, until death do you part?"I didn't even have to think before the answer tumbled from my lips, imbued with certainty and pure, radiant joy. "I do!" My face felt like it might crack from how widely I was beaming at Karl, barely able to contain my overwhelming happiness.The priest gave a paternal nod before turning to Karl, his expression growing even more tender. "And do you, Mr. Sullivan, take Miss Carlon to be your lawfully w
My mouth went dry as a desert at both his heated words and the delicious friction of him pressed against me. A thrill of nervous anticipation zinged through me, causing my heart to kick into a gallop once more. "Well, now you simply must tell me what this surprise is!" I pleaded, unable to contain my burning curiosity despite my flustered state.I knew he was being intentionally vague to rile me up, the infuriating tease. "You know I'll just obsess over it until you let me in on the secret."I tried giving him my most coquettish look, pouting my lips slightly in an attempt to make him cave. But Karl just grinned wickedly, not giving an inch as he shook his head slowly."Such impatience," he tsked, sounding both amused and chastising. "That's no way for a newlywed wife to behave." His hand drifted lower to give my backside a firm squeeze, making me jolt against him with a sharp intake of breath. "You'll just have to wait and see when we get home, my darling wife. I assure you, it'll be
Karl's words struck me like a bolt of lightning, leaving me more shocked than I ever thought possible. The venom in his tone was palpable, wrapping itself around my heart and squeezing until I could barely breathe from the terror that seized me.In a desperate bid to understand his chilling words, I fought to steady my shaking hands and clear the fog clouding my mind. "Karl," I stammered out, my eyes darting between him and the unfamiliar surroundings. "What on earth is happening here?!"A cold dread settled in my stomach, twisting into knots as I braced for his answer. My pulse pounded in my ears, each beat echoing with the tension that filled the room. A silent prayer slipped through my clenched teeth — let this be a nightmare, just a horrible dream that I would soon wake from."Take a good look around you, sweetheart," Karl's voice cut through my thoughts like a knife. "Everything you see here was crafted with you in mind. This is my underworld... your new home until I say otherwis
Panic seized me as the reality of my situation began to dawn.What on earth was I going to do?My thoughts were abruptly cut off as Karl, with a swift and brutal gesture, ripped my pristine white gown in half.The sound echoed through the room like a guillotine falling.I gasped, the air catching in my throat as shock coursed through me."Your body is absolutely breathtaking, my dear wife!" He exclaimed, his voice laced with a dark amusement that sent chills down my spine. "I can't wait to explore every inch of you." His tongue darted out to wet his lips in anticipation.Instinctively, I lifted my hand to slap him across the face but he was faster than lightning. He grabbed it mid-air and pinned it behind my back with an iron grip that made me groan in pain.His eyes sparked dangerously as he clenched his teeth together in annoyance. "Don't make the same mistake twice!" Karl warned sternly. "You haven't seen anything yet because I'm still being kind to you. But don't push your luck." H
Karl's grip tightened around my arm without allowing me a chance to react. He hauled me toward the table that sat ominously in the center of the room.I felt the breath leave me as he forced me down on it, my stomach pressed against the cold wood while my feet remained rooted to the floor.His hands roamed over me, their touch invasive and violating.I could feel them exploring every inch of me, venturing into areas that made me shudder with disgust and fear.I tried to shut out what was happening but when I finally opened my eyes, reality came crashing back.Karl stood, removing the last piece of clothing that served as a barrier between us. "You have quite an attractive butt," he commented casually, his words dripping with lewdness.He punctuated his statement with an unwelcome slap to my behind that drew a sharp intake of breath from me.He stepped away momentarily before returning just as quickly while I remained frozen in place on the table.His grip was unyielding and left no roo
Karl’s warm and slightly damp breath brushed against my neck as he buried his face into the crook of it. He inhaled deeply, taking in my scent that seemed to always draw him closer. The sensation felt strange, a mix of comfort and unease. His disregard for the pain I was experiencing was evident, only adding to the confusion swirling within me. I squeezed my eyes shut momentarily, trying to calm the frayed nerves that were buzzing beneath my skin like live wires. I dared to open them again and tried to pull away from his grasp. But Karl held on tighter, his fingers digging into my flesh with a firmness that left no room for resistance. "Easy now," he murmured against my skin while continuing to nuzzle into my neck like a child seeking solace. His words did little to calm the storm brewing within me. My palms pressed against his chest in an effort to push him away once more. Karl’s sigh of annoyance and frustration filled the air between us. Then he finally released his
Throughout the entire ordeal, Karl remained silent. His grip on me was savage as if he was trying to assert dominance over a wild animal. He threw me on the bed, its red velvet satin sheets suddenly seeming more sinister than luxurious. My ankles were swiftly shackled together with cold metal cuffs that bit into my skin. Then came the choker. It looked harmless enough at first glance but when he fastened it around my neck and hooked it to the bedpost, I realized its purpose. I was trapped and completely at his mercy. I tried to scream in desperation, but Karl cut off my attempt by shoving a ball gag into my mouth. Panic surged through me as I squirmed and writhed against the restraints yet it was futile. Karl's control over me was absolute! He stripped his clothes off in one fluid motion and despite myself, my eyes flickered downwards for just a moment before snapping shut in terror. What I saw hanging between his thighs scared me more than anything else. My mind went still at t
Karl was like a man possessed by a demon. He relentlessly pounded into me with such fierceness that it threatened to rob me of consciousness due to excruciating pain and sheer exhaustion. He finally collapsed next to me after what felt like eons, his energy depleted from the violent act he'd committed. I was left in a daze, unable to gauge how much time had passed before I felt the tight bonds around my wrists and ankles loosen. He scooped me up in his arms as if we were newlyweds crossing the threshold and began walking. Destination unknown. I was too spent to utter a word or make any attempt at movement. My eyes were swollen and bloodshot from crying so much that they were barely more than slits. It wasn't until he gently laid me down inside the bathtub and turned on the faucet, filling it with warm water that I realized we were in the bathroom. I was naked and rendered vulnerable. Curiosity sparked within me about what I must look like after such an ordeal. Karl step