Starting a New Paige, page 21
Buttercup looked astonished and said, “Ruby, you freaking genius! Yes yes yes!”
The other girls literally ran from the room to make the preparations as far as they had been told so far for whatever ‘epic’ event Ruby was now clearly in control of. They seemed to sense that Ruby had indeed ‘borrowed the magic’ and was in running the show now.
As soon as the door closed, Ruby rushed to the closet and grabbed my dress-shirt and slacks. She obviously knew where all of my clothes were, probably better than I did.
She threw the pants at me and barked, “Get dressed!”
There seemed to be a bit of frustration and maybe even some anger in her voice and it seemed to be directed at me.
She started helping me button my shirt, and looking sternly at me, she said, “Where is her wedding ring, you chump?!” and she gave me a playful firm, but light slap on the cheek.
I reached quickly into the pocket of my dress slacks, where I had hidden the ring box that came in the daily care package that morning and said fearfully, “Right here!” and held it out to her so that she could see the emerald and diamond engagement set.
I said, “I just didn’t have a chance to do it right yet!”, hoping to live through Ruby’s apparent wrath.
Ruby looked at my offering and then stood on tiptoes and kissed me hard.
She said, “I never should have doubted you, Prince Charming. Now, put that thing back in your pants, squeeze my bottom for luck, and get down to the courtyard and help the girls get ready for your ‘chance to do it right’!”
She smiled at me and pushed out her naked butt toward me for a good luck squeeze, and waited. I gave her a quick, firm fondle – and she slapped me again!
She said indignantly, “You cheeky bastard! And on your wedding day! Taking liberties with the Maid of Honor!” but she smiled at me as she pushed me out the door and into the hall.
I went downstairs to the courtyard and waited for the other girls to arrive. Ruby had dressed, scolded, reconciled, and given me my task so quickly that I reached the courtyard fully ten minutes before the others.
When they arrived, each one was dressed in a stretch lace nightie that came to just below their crotches and left about an inch of their bottoms exposed. I didn’t see any underwear at first, but as we hurried about getting the flowers and other decorations ready, I did catch glimpses of tiny G-Strings when someone reached high or bent over for something.
Ruby had called and given more details of what she wanted and we all rushed to be ready before she and Honey joined us. Flower did the flowers and vases. Peach ran to set up music over the PA system. Buttercup made sure that everything was as clean and tidy as possible, wiping down tables and even sweeping the cement quickly. Peach grabbed me and pulled me off to a supply closet, this time with just supplies on her mind, and we found a red carpet runner and a round carpet that was used when the resort hosted weddings. Having prepared for similar events many times in the past, the girls were a whirlwind of efficiency and in about fifteen minutes, everything was in place.
Peach ran to the front desk and called up to Ruby’s room to tell her that all was in readiness. Buttercup placed me in the center of the circular carpet facing the glass doors, the ones that Honey and Ruby would soon appear through. She put Peach and Flower to my right and herself on my left. All three girls held small bouquets and I hid the ring box in my left palm.
Moments later, Ruby and Honey pushed open the glass doors and Ruby began walking Honey up the aisle to the music that Peach had arranged.
Honey was dressed in a white dress that came to mid-thigh, and she looked fantastic. Somewhere they had found some high heels to match and I found myself staring at Honey’s shapely legs as she walked toward me. On her face was a look of awe and questioning wonder, as if she saw everything but didn’t believe what she was seeing. Apparently, Ruby had prepared her physically but had not disclosed the emotional content of what was awaiting her down in the courtyard.
Honey and Ruby approached me, and as they stepped into the circle with me, I slowly dropped to one knee and held out the open ring box and offered the diamond wedding set to the most wonderful, magical, and beautiful woman I could have ever imagined.
Honey put a hand in front of her mouth and gasped.
I said, “Honey, will you wear this ring as a symbol of my love?”
Honey cried, “Really? Of course! Oh, yes yes yes! Where did you…? Yes!”
At that, Ruby let go of Honey’s arm and stepped around us to the back of the circle behind me. I placed the ring tenderly on my love’s ring finger and then stood. Then we all turned to face Ruby.
Honey stood at my left now, the look of absolute wonder and disbelief plain on her beautiful face. Honey and I faced Ruby and the other girls put all of their attention on me and Honey.
Ruby began her ceremony.
She said, “Ladies and gentleman, we are gathered here today to pledge our everlasting love and fidelity to one another in magical bonds that cannot be described with mere words. This sacred bond is not to be entered into lightly, but with the utmost consideration for what we do here today and how it impacts ourselves and every other person present at this sacred assembly.
If any have reason to doubt their own position and commitment to this sacred union, or reason to question the position and commitment of any other party, you must speak now and withdraw from this bond, not taking part in what is about to be declared unbreakable.
I will now ask each one of you in turn if you wish to proceed in what we do here, with no opportunity to reverse, renege, or return to past lives that we today leave behind forever. If you wish, for any reason to withdraw from these bonds, you may step outside the circle now, opting instead for lifelong friendship with, but apart from, the family now to be formed, as a witness to the commitments that we now make.”
I realized that this was really happening now. We were a family and we were about to make unbreakable vows to each other to that effect. After this, all five of these women would be in fact, even if not by law, my wives. I would be committed to every one of them for as long as we all lived. This had all happened suddenly, over the course of just a few days, but it was undeniably the only thing that we could do if we wanted to be truly happy.
Not a person moved. In fact, we seemed to all hold our breaths, not wanting any involuntary movement to be construed as indecision on our parts. Honey clutched my hand tightly. I finally did move just enough to look to the others and reach across to take Buttercup’s hand as well. The two girls to Honey’s left did the same and we all stood linked facing our determined officiant. As the seconds past, our grips on each other’s hands increased.
Ruby seemed satisfied and continued, “As we have all approved of this union and do all choose this special bond, each of our own free will, I will proceed. Let none break these bonds under any circumstance from this day forward”, she cautioned us sternly.
Ruby said officially but tenderly, using our real names, “Mr. Robby Jensen, do you take us all, Paige, Heather, Claire, Flower, and Ruby, to be your perfectly loving family? To be your wives, servants, mistresses, lovers, partners, and playmates, for as long as you live, forever and ever?”
I said emphatically, “I do!”
Ruby said, “Good! And do you, Mrs. Paige Jensen, take us all, Robby, Heather, Claire, Flower, and Ruby, to be your loving sisters, servants, partners in your bed, lovers of your husband, playmates, and in some respects your children, for as long as you live, forever and ever?”
Honey smiled at Ruby and exclaimed loudly, “I do!”
Ruby said, “Good! And do we, Heather, Claire, Flower, and myself, take these two to be our loving Master, Mistress, husband, and lover, to serve, honor, protect, and cherish as long as we live, forever and ever, and to love each other, never jealous, never envious, with kindness and compassion for one another, knowing that we share in a bond most sacred and magical that can never be broken no matter what, as long as we live?”
They all affirmed, “We do!”
Ruby said, “Ladies, as a token of your love and commitment, please take this moment to prepare your centerpiece for the groom.”
Each girl, except for Honey, who Ruby cautioned to stay still, slowly removed their lacy G-String and came and stood before me. Holding the tiny garment between thumb and forefinger, as was now the custom, each handed her gift to me and repeated, “My Love, please accept my centerpiece for your pleasure from this day forward.”
The innuendo was clear and exceedingly erotic. The moment was sacred, but I was becoming quite aroused none the less.
Ruby continued, “Good! Now, Mr. Jensen, having placed the ring on her finger, and having taken these sacred vows,” she said imitating the words that Honey had used earlier with Peach, “and all of us having presented our tokens as symbols of our love, by the magic vested in Paige, and with the cosmic understanding that we all now share, I now pronounce us one true Family! Robby, you may now do whatever the heck feels right to you!” she said laughing.
So, I did. I turned and kissed Honey and then gathered each one of the girls to me and kissed them as well.
When I got to Ruby, I whispered, “You are so wonderful!”
She leaned into my ear and whispered back, “I had them record the whole ceremony and we can watch it together later. But, you and Honey have to go up to the Honeymoon suite and finish up the ceremony. I will escort you to your suite as soon as we can get away.”
Ruby turned to the wedding party and announced, “Now, the lucky bride and groom will retire to the Honeymoon Suite and the groom will perform his duties to all of us through the person of the bride as a further sacred act. I will accompany the happy couple to their chambers and return shortly. In the meantime, you are invited to move to the lounge where we will relax and discuss our new lives together. And I may want to watch a certain DVD!”
Peach cried, “Ruby! No, not of me and Robby! I would be too embarrassed.”
Ruby ignored her and said, “I will join you in the lounge shortly. Please offer the newlyweds your congratulations and centerpieces!”
Each girl came to us and took my hand, and as they kissed Honey on the lips, slyly pressed my right hand up under their skirts and gently rubbed themselves on my palm one by one.
Ruby stepped between Honey and me, and taking us by the arms, and led us back down the aisle and through the glass doors as the girls scattered flower petals in front of us. We went up the elevator and down the hall to our suite. Ruby had left the double doors wide open.
Chapter 23 - The Honeymoon Suite
Clothes had been laid out on the bed and Ruby started to dress us. First, she undid my shirt and hung it in the closet, and then undid my belt and had me remove my pants. I was left momentarily naked as she hung the pants in the closet as well. She took her time, retrieving a silk spa wrap from the edge of the bed. She wrapped it around my waist and fastened it at the side with the enclosing Velcro tabs.
She said, “Sit here for a moment while I help your bride dress, my love” and she motioned me to a chair that she had arranged to face the foot of the bed.
Ruby went to the foot of the bed and faced me and then made Honey stand in front of her with Honey’s back to me.
Ruby said, “You are such a beautiful bride,” starting a conversation with Honey, almost as if to distract her from the moment.
Honey said, “Oh, Ruby, that was so wonderful! How did you do all of that? And the things you said! I never imagined…”
Ruby said, “It was the magic, my dear,” trying to be as soothing as she had heard Honey do so many times already.
As she and Honey talked about this and that, Ruby slowly undressed Honey and laid her clothing aside. First to come off was the dress. Ruby walked it to the closet to hang it up and Honey turned around and I could see the pure white bridal thong with a bow at the back and the lace bra that she wore. Honey talked to Ruby and didn’t seem to be aware of me right then.
Ruby took her place again and turned Honey so that her back was to me once more, saying, “Turn this way, Dear. We can’t have the groom see you in the nude until it’s time, Sweetie,” once again taking on Honey’s manner of speech.
Ruby looked over and winked at me and began removing the bra by undoing the clasp at the front.
Honey said idly, “Oh, of course,” and she let Ruby undress her as if I were not right there staring at her rapidly appearing naked form.
Ruby set aside the bra but left Honey’s panties on. They talked about how good Honey felt and how happy she was and how wonderful the universe seemed to be.
Ruby said, “I know, My Queen. Isn’t it all just so amazing?” and she had Honey step into a white bridal negligee and pulled it up for her and adjusted the bodice over her breasts as she tied the strap behind her neck.
Ruby looked her over appreciatively and tugged at the hem of the lingerie to adjust it.
The gown that Ruby had dressed Honey in was short and caressed her hips beautifully. It was slightly longer in the back and came down to just below Honey’s rear, but in the front, it left about an inch of flesh exposed above the top of the pretty white panties.
Ruby took Honey’s hand and motioned me to join them at the foot of the bed. She placed our hands in each other’s and held them with her own as well.
She said, “Now, you may enter the hidden chambers of your love as husband and wife. I will stay here at the foot of the bed, as required, to witness that you perform your duty to your bride as a groom should and that you, as the bride, are satisfied by his performance to you. I will sit at the foot with my back to your marriage bed. I will not watch your act of consummation, but I will hear it, and I will feel the motion of the bed, so that I may testify to the fidelity of your bond should any ever question it.”
Ruby sat at the foot of the bed and closed her eyes and folded her hands on her lap. This was Ruby’s wedding ceremony and she knew what she wanted. Honey and I walked to the side of the bed together.
I expected Honey to lie on the bed and spread her legs wide as she usually did and invite me to make love to her, but instead, Honey had me lie down on my back and climbed on top of me, straddling my hips. She pressed her finger to her lips and cautioned me to silence. Apparently, we were going to consummate our wedding with Ruby sitting at the foot of the bed, but that didn’t entirely release us from the rule about Ruby being present for ‘overt sexual activity’.
Honey leaned down and kissed me, her legs spread to each side of my pelvis. I expected that the view from behind, Honey’s ass pitched up and naked except for the tiny cloth covering her most intimate part, must have looked like the work of art that it always was.
Honey sat up and reached between my legs and removed the wrap from around my waist. I pressed up to let her pull it from under my hips, and instead of raising up with me, Honey pressed down into me, making me lift her weight with my shaft pinned between her crotch and my body. She then moved to sit between my legs and raised her own bottom from the bed and let me remove the bridal panties to expose her smoothly shaved mound.
After making sure that I had my look, Honey slid back on top of me. Sitting fully upright, sat so that her slit wrapped itself around the sides of my shaft. She began sliding backward and forward to wet me down and harden me up. The feel of her folds sliding slickly along the underside of my shaft was highly arousing and I bit my own lip to keep myself from breaking Honey’s admonition for silence.
Honey didn’t have to remain silent though. Ruby had told us that she needed to know that the bride was satisfied with my performance as a groom, and Honey began to verbalize her approval of my duty to her.
“Uhnn,” she began.
After a few moments of more and more vigorous grinding against me, Honey raised up and positioned my erection beneath her and pushed her vagina down over my pole. She was in the throes of a building excitement now and gently and slowing gyrated on my hardness, occasionally rising up and then pushing down again.
At this point, Ruby seemed satisfied that my duty to the bride was acceptable and she stood but didn’t turn around.
With her back to us, she said, “Honey, are you satisfied with the groom and do you accept the vows as complete?”
I could hear the smile in her voice. She seemed very pleased with herself.
Honey said, “Almost, Little Dove. But, before you leave, I would like you to truly witness my satisfaction. I want to make sure that none may ever question my acceptance of the groom or my vows. Are you willing to witness my satisfaction dear?”
Honey’s breathing was becoming ragged as she let her excitement grow.
Ruby said, “I will do anything for you. I would be proud to witness for you if you truly want me to!”
She sounded quite sober but excited at the intimacy of the invitation.
Honey said, “Come here, Dear. Come around and face me. Now, look here, see how my groom’s penis is pressed up inside me, filling my vagina? See how my vulva swells and my pussy lips suck at him? Now, look at my breasts, see how they heave with my excitement and how my nipples strain at the fabric of my gown? Do you see my satisfaction with my choices today?”
Ruby said, “Yes, oh, yes, it’s so beautiful!”
Honey said, “Now dear, watch closely and witness the consummation so that there may never be a question. Watch down here! See the wetness increase as my moment arrives? It is the sign of how much pleasure I feel. He fills me with pleasure. Oh, he feels so good! Oh, he loves me so much! Ahhhhhh!” she cried as her orgasm took her.
Honey seemed to be saying all of this specifically for Ruby’s benefit. Honey wanted to convince Ruby that making love truly would be a pleasurable act of love, despite what had happened to her in the past.
Ruby could certainly see the muscles of Honey’s pelvis and hips grip me and convulse as she rode me in pleasure. I saw Ruby’s hand shoot under her nightgown and cup her own soft sex.
