Originally Posted by phtlc
I love this idea. In particular, I love the wedding night, where the marriage is consumated. In those days, women were kept ignorant about their bodies, and men didn't worry about satisfying them. In fact, the first night, rather than being a romantic coupling, is usually traumatic for the virgin bride, for several reasons.
First, there is the shame and humiliation, of having a man she barely knows stripping her clothes, spreading her legs and looking at her in places she had been told were dirty and shameful her whole life.
Secondly, the physical process of defloration can be quite brutal, as foreplay was not really a precursor to sex in those days, and men were rarely gentle with their young brides, as he simply mounted her, and forced his way inside of her, tearing her as she cried out at the fiery pain of being torn open so brutally, while he works his cock into her, disregarding the pain it is causing her. Then without regard for her feelings he just starts thrusting roughly into her, focussing purely on his own satisfaction as she grits her teeth, clutching the sheets with white nuckles, tears forming in her eyes as he hurts her tender flower with his merciless thrusting cock. She endures the ordeal, occasionally crying out when he gets to rough, or thrusts too hard until he finally seizes up on top of her, releasing his fluids into her body as she lays there in shock. When he softens, and pulls out, she gasps in relief, feeling her tender wounded lady flower throbbing, burning.
He lays back contented as she lays there suppressing sobs, feeling hurt and humiliated. She feels shocked and horified, that he could derive such pleasure from something that caused her such pain. She lays there, sore and abraded.
She would probably need a few days for her vaginal injuries to heal before she could have sex again without experiencing pain, but her husband will undoubtedly mount her several more times during the night, as it is his right.
It will be a long night for the unfortunate bride
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