Wedding Interrupted: The Gang Bang and Piss Party

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The last strains of the wedding march seemed to hang in the air, a ghost of a promise now utterly broken. His world narrowed to the sight of her, his bride, encircled not by well-wishers but by a chaotic press of bodies, their hands claiming what was once sacred. A single tear traced a path through the champagne on her cheek as she was guided to her knees, her delicate lace gown now a soiled shroud. He watched, helpless, as her eyes, wide with a storm of shock and a shocking flicker of acquiescence, met his across the room. The men moved with a possessive rhythm, their low murmurs a stark contrast to the violent intimacy of the scene. A warm, golden stream suddenly arced through the lamplight, catching in her hair and dripping from her chin, a profane baptism that made her gasp and sputter. Her slender body trembled under the relentless shower, her skin glistening under the liquid sheen, a map of their collective violation. The final surrender came with a quiet, choked sob as she accepted a bitter offering, her throat working convulsively before they finally pulled away. They left her there, crumpled and glistening in the aftermath, a ruined masterpiece in the center of the dance floor. He could only stand frozen, the shattered remnants of their vows cutting his soul with every ragged breath she took.