Broken Pride

Ah, the eve of Bennie's wedding—a time of pure magic and anticipation. Her apartment buzzed with an electrifying energy, a hive of activity as bridesmaids scurried about, rehearsing the grand plan for the big day. The air was thick with excitement, and Bennie was at the heart of it all, her own excitement reaching a fever pitch. After all, who wouldn't be thrilled about the prospect of finally beginning a new chapter with Scott, the love of her life?

Bennie was a woman of principles, one of which was to wait until marriage before sharing intimacy. As she sat amidst the whirlwind of preparations, her mind wandered, drifting through a tapestry of memories, dreams, and thoughts about the future. She smiled to herself, recalling the journey that had brought her to this moment.

Throughout her life, Bennie had attracted many suitors. She was beautiful, smart, and had a kind heart that drew people in. But when these suitors discovered her unwavering commitment to celibacy, many of them quickly turned away. There was one particular man she remembered vividly. He was charming, intelligent, and had a smile that could light up a room. Bennie had liked him quite a bit. But as their relationship deepened, it became clear that he was more focused on immediate gratification than on building a future together. Whenever Bennie tried to steer their conversations towards topics of family, kids, and marriage, he would grow distant and moody, his mind firmly rooted in the present. Bennie realized then that while instant thrills might be enticing, they were not the foundation upon which a lasting relationship could be built.

Family had always been Bennie's guiding star. Raised in a home where family values were held in the highest regard, she was the first daughter in a family of seven. Her parents had instilled in her the importance of marriage, starting early, and, of course, the sacredness of celibacy. Bennie's high school years were a whirlwind of teenage drama and parental guidance. She recalled the time she had secretly dated a boy, only for her parents to find out. The fallout was intense. Her parents had marched her to the boy's house, issuing a stern warning to stay away from their daughter. It was a story Bennie often recounted with humor, though it had been anything but funny at the time. Despite the drama, she had never regretted her decision to wait. She was grateful for the values her parents had instilled in her, values that had shaped her into the woman she was today.

Then came Scott, her knight in shining armor. Bennie feared that history would repeat itself, that Scott, like so many before him, would walk away at the mere mention of her celibacy pact. But Scott was different. From the moment they met, he had been understanding and supportive. He respected Bennie's values and was more than willing to wait until after their wedding. The anticipation wasn't just about the ceremony; it was about the life they would build together, the dreams they would share, and the future that awaited them.

Wedding preparations were in full swing. It wasn't just about choosing the right flowers and the perfect cake; it was about planning every detail of their honeymoon. Bennie had received a bridal shower gift box that was full of surprises, each one more delightful than the last. She had done her research, preparing for any potential discomfort, arming herself with everything she might need for their special night.

As the night before the wedding wore on, emotions ran high. Bennie's friends, her bridesmaids, gathered around her, sharing their own stories and experiences. Their tales were a mix of humor, intrigue, and a bit of nervousness. One friend recounted a particularly memorable encounter, filled with laughter and excitement. As these stories unfolded, Bennie found herself feeling a mix of emotions. She was intrigued, a bit nervous, and overwhelmingly excited. She excused herself, needing a moment to gather her thoughts.

Stepping outside onto the balcony, Bennie took a deep breath, the cool night air a welcome respite from the bustling activity inside. She pulled out her phone and dialed Scott's number, just to hear his voice. When he answered, she felt a wave of calm wash over her. They talked about their day, their excitement for tomorrow, and their dreams for the future. Scott, ever the mature and understanding partner, reassured her, making her feel at ease. Their conversation was brief but comforting, a reminder of the love and support that awaited her.

Rejoining her friends, Bennie felt a renewed sense of excitement and anticipation. The topic of conversation had shifted, and she was grateful for it. Dealing with such intense emotions on the eve of her wedding was no small feat. Many people had fallen victim to the overwhelming emotions of such a night, making decisions they later regretted. But Bennie felt grounded, her love for Scott and her commitment to their future guiding her through the whirlwind of emotions.

The night wore on, filled with laughter, stories, and a sense of camaraderie among friends. As the hours passed, Bennie found herself reflecting on her journey. Every experience, every challenge, had led her to this moment. Her principles, her values, and her unwavering commitment to her beliefs had shaped her into the woman she was today.

As the first light of dawn began to break, Bennie felt a sense of peace wash over her. Tomorrow, she would marry the love of her life, and they would begin a new chapter together. The excitement, the anticipation, and the joy of the moment filled her heart. She was ready for whatever the future held, confident in the love and support of her family and friends, and most importantly, in the love she shared with Scott.

The wedding eve had been a blend of excitement, anticipation, and preparation for the new chapter in Bennie's life. Surrounded by loved ones, filled with hope and dreams, she looked forward to the day ahead, knowing that it would be the start of something truly beautiful.

Ah, wedding eve, the air buzzing with excitement, and Bennie's got a front-row seat to the thrill. Her apartment is a hive of activity, bridesmaids buzzing around, rehearsing the grand plan for the big day. And let me tell you, Bennie's excitement level is off the charts. I mean, who wouldn't be stoked about finally ending up home with Scott, right?

Now, Bennie's got some principles, and one of them is holding onto her V-card until the marriage vows are said and done. Yeah, she's been on a celibacy streak for quite a while, saving herself for the right moment. As she sits there, soaking in the wedding-eve vibes, her mind's doing somersaults with all the things she's been cooking up in her head – memories, fantasies, and, of course, the grand debut into the world of marital intimacy.

Bennie's had her fair share of suitors, but once she dropped the "no pre-marital hanky-panky" bomb, some of them took a U-turn faster than you can say "I do." There was this one guy she fancied quite a bit. Cute, smart, and had that charm that made her knees weak. But the dude was all about instant romance, kisses, and, well, let's just say he had a one-track mind that didn't include white picket fences and diaper changes.

What bothered Bennie was that her Romeo wasn't exactly keen on talking about the future. Whenever she steered the conversation towards family, kids, and marriage, he'd get all moody. His mind was on the here and now – instant romance, instant gratification. Bennie liked the guy, but she knew cute faces and instant thrills weren't the foundation for a lasting home.

Family's been Bennie's thing since day one. She was raised in a house where they practically sang the hymn of family values 24/7. Being the first daughter in a brood of seven, her parents drilled into her the importance of marriage, starting early, and, of course, the holy grail – celibacy.

Her high school days were a wild ride too. Bennie once sneaked a boyfriend into the scene, and oh boy, did that shake the family tree. Parents got wind of it, a little 'disciplinary action' happened, and they even drove her to the guy's house with a "stay away from our daughter" warning. Talk about drama. It was really funny when ever Bennie recounts these stories to herself or to her friends, but sje had never for once regretted staying without having s*x with anyone till this time, she was glad that she would finally get it laid off the following night.

All these experiences shaped Bennie's views on marriage, family, and well, s*x. Even though she might not admit it, her folks' teachings had a firm grip on her decisions, down to this age of maturity.

Then came Scott, the knight in shining armor. Bennie feared history would repeat itself – guys walking away at the mere mention of a celibacy pact, and even those she cared about went down the same drain to ghosting her. But Scott was different. He was all in and all that Bennie could ever wish and prayed for, ready to wait until the wedding night. The anticipation wasn't just about the wedding ceremony; it was about what they planned to unleash after the vows.

Preparations weren't just about choosing the right flowers and the perfect cake. Oh no, they had their honeymoon all planned out – hotel booked, and yes, even some shopping for, let's say, adventurous accessories. Bennie even got a bridal shower gift box that would make even the most seasoned advice columnist blush – it was a treasure trove of s*xy gear.

And oh, she didn't stop there. Bennie dove deep into the world of s*x positions, fearing the first time might be a tad painful. She armed herself with pain relief and whatever she thought might come in handy. The night before the big day, though, was a carnival of emotions and stories. Bennie's friends spilled the beans on their escapades, making her both intrigued and, let's say, a bit hot under the collar.

Bennie even took out time to start watching s*x positions she could use during her first time having s*x, she was scared too because she heard that the first time will always be very painful. She got some drugs that could act as pain relief, in fact, everything she needed was ready. It was even more fun that wedding eve because almost all her friends were Baddies; none of them had stayed without having s*x, so they took turn talking about their experiences.

One friend shared a steamy encounter with a tall, dark stranger at a party. Drinks were flowing, inhibitions were fading, and next thing she knew, they were parked at the side of the road, locked in a passionate embrace. It was a whirlwind of kisses, touches, and, well, you can guess the rest. First times can be beautiful, they said.

As these tales unfolded, Bennie found herself getting seriously worked up. She excused herself, claiming a bathroom break, but truth be told, she needed a moment to cool off. When she checked, turns out she was practically soaked, and a change of undies was in order.

Quick thinking led her to call Scott, just to say she missed him and couldn't wait for tomorrow. Scott been a matured young guy knew what was happening to her decided to hold a brief slutty chat with her, mentioning the fact that he can’t wait to have her the next day, in fact he told her that if it laid in his power, they would have done the wedding that night instead of tomorrow; they both smiled. A brief chat later, she rejoined her friends, and was glad they'd shifted the topic. Because, let's face it, dealing with that level of arousal on your wedding eve is like trying to dance on hot coals in stilettos. Many people have fallen victim of these kind of arousal and ended up doing crazy things that no one could have imagined was possible to do.

The eve of the wedding had Bennie practically glued to the clock, each tick echoing her anticipation. Her eagerness to explore the pleasures she'd been fantasizing about for years reached its peak, especially after hearing those tantalizing stories from her friends. Sleep, if she managed to get any, was a series of dreams inspired by those steamy tales. When she finally woke up, the realization that she'd soon be heading home with Scott, her newly minted husband, brought a smile to her face.

The morning of the wedding saw Bennie and her squad transforming into visions of bridal beauty with the help of various makeup artists. On the other side of the pre-wedding spectrum, Scott and his groomsmen were recovering from a wild bachelor's night. Now, let me give you the lowdown on Scott's night.

Things got pretty close to crossing a line. His friends, mischievous as they were, decided to spice up the evening with some female strippers. One of them had Scott in her sight