Crazy Games IN A WEDDING

Misdocuments

A 24-year-old Lyra girl is being locked in a room by her father, she is about to be forced into marriage to an old bandot friend of her father. She strongly opposes the marriage and ends up locked up in her room, all because of her step-sister who accuses Lyra of trying to seduce her future husband. The step-sister's future husband who used to be Lyra's boyfriend for four years but shamelessly took her from him.

But Lyra did not lose her mind locked in the room, fortunately her phone had been hidden. He quickly typed in the name of one of his best friends and called him, Mike.

"Hello, Mike. I'm locked up and as I said yesterday to you, sure enough I'll be married off to Papa's friend. I'll try to escape, but do you have any ideas that I can escape this marriage?"

"Let's get married!" Answer the friend ~ MIKE.

"You're crazy, Mike!" Lyra could not believe what she was hearing.

"False marriages, we simply register our documents to be legally valid. But in that marriage we're still best friends, unless you have a taste for me, hehe.." joked Mike.

"I can't possibly have a taste for you. All righty! We get married, I'll look for documents for the terms of the marriage." Lyra finally agreed.

"Okay, I'm waiting at the civil registry!" Said Mike passionately.

"okay!" lyra replied excitedly.

A few hours later, Lyra put the sheets together with knot ties. He threw the edge of the bedsheet under his balcony window from his room on the 2nd floor, slowly Lyra down the winding bedsheet that went to the ground below.

"Huffs... "

Lyra finally managed to get down safely, then she quickly ran away from there.

***

"Yeah... tos! Now you don't have to marry the old man your father forced you to marry," said Mike, his best friend who had a long-time heart for Lyra but always had a quiet heart.

"Thanks buddy! You're the best!" Lyra laughed happily.

Although Lyra never considered him more than a friend, Mike was quite happy with the new bond in their relationship.

Suddenly the atmosphere crowded in a club that night, a moment of silence gripped.

"Mike!"

Mike circulated his gaze at the familiar thunderous voice. "Pa-uncle."

Mike looked around, apparently his uncle's bodyguard had already restrained the bodies of everyone inside the Club.

"Did you steal my personal documents?" Max immediately threw his anger.

"No, I just took my residency documents."

"For what?" ask Max.

"Married to him," Mike pointed to Lyra.

"Check your marriage book again! The documents you took are mine!"

Max stared intently at Mike and turned his gaze toward the woman sitting next to his nephew.

"So you're saying this girl is now my wife?" ask Max.

Mike shook his head trying to dodge, he still could not believe what was happening.

With big strides and an aura of contentment, Max walked over to his new wife. As her gaze poked Lyra's body from bottom to top and stopped on her face, in Max's eyes came shock.

Then with both of his big hands, Max raised Lyra's tiny body and carried her on his shoulders.

Lyra rebelled because she didn't know the man who took her, "Mike, help me!" his yell.

Mike came forward to help Lyra because she still did not accept what was going on. "Uncle! Where are you taking Lyra?"

Max's assistant comes forward and blocks Mike's way. "Young master. You're at fault, now that woman is your Uncle's wife."

Then Lyra is forcibly taken to Max's large Mansion.

***

Max walked up the stairs, the entire Mansion staff saluted him. Max kicks the door of his room, holds the woman who has just been his wife and drops Lyra's body on the bed violently. Max pulls Lyra's clothes.

"No!" Lyra kicks Max, crawling on the bed trying to escape.

Max is no less fast, pulling Lyra's legs quickly and then overstimulating her body.

Max held Lyra's hands over her head with one hand, one hand removing the belt and zipper pants she was wearing.

Then Max once again pulls the rough Lyra dress until it is released making Lyra's naked body exposed.

"You want what you are! Nay! Unhand me!" Lyra screamed in frustration.

Max does not listen to Lyra's screams, forcefully kisses Lyra's lips and suppresses her already strained manhood toward Lyra's.

"You are my wife, from now on however I treat you it is my right!" max Xavier said, then forced his swelled into the property of his wife.

Lyra starts to regret the crazy idea of her best friend, but it's too late. Now she must serve the crazy lust of her misguided husband.

That night Lyra continued to moan in pain, the first intercourse for her was so painful. Even the lust-crazy man who was already her husband had her repeatedly ferociously fucked that night.

Max shook the glass with whiskey in his hand, he sat down and looked at his wife's biodata in the other room. He was staring at the photo of Lyra who had the same face as the woman who left him three years ago, but in fact they were not the same person.

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