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Tokens of Love - 3
by Nessus (nessus29@hotmail.com)
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A story about a regular guy who is entranced by a "rich
bitch" that is way out of his league. (MF, d/s, huml,
rom)
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Author's Note: This story is intended for the enjoyment
of adults over the age of 18 or whatever the legal age
is in your part of the universe. It contains fantasy
scenes of graphic sexual activity.
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material will offend you, use your intelligence and read
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Part 3: A Traditional Wedding Part
A few days later, I joined Luisa and her mother for
breakfast on the terrace so they could explain the
wedding arrangements. They were both dressed in business
suits, Veronica in a dark grey suit with grey hose while
Luisa was in black. They were stunning.
"We need to get you fitted for your suit, darling,"
Luisa said, looking at her notes. "We'll start that
today. Of course, your suit will be white."
"White?" I asked, startled. "Me in white?"
"It's traditional," Luisa explained patiently. "And
appropriate as you are a virgin, aren't you?"
I blushed. "Yes," I mumbled.
"Pardon?" Veronica inquired politely.
"I'm still a virgin," I said more loudly, my face
burning.
"Of course you are, darling," Luisa said. "I think it's
sweet and so special." She sipped some orange juice. "I
will be in the traditional red."
"You'll be a beautiful bride," Veronica said as I sat
stunned. I tried to imagine the wedding with the groom
in white and the bride in red. This family had some very
strange traditions.
"Finish your breakfast, dear," Luisa ordered. "We have
to visit Roberta."
Roberta lived in a large warehouse on the outskirts of
town. She opened the door as we walked out of the
elevator to greet us. Luisa and Roberta kissed and I was
introduced. A tall blonde woman in black trousers and
black silken top, she presented a severe picture as she
shook my hand.
"Congratulations," she said. "You're a very lucky man.
It's not often a family of Luisa's traditions accepts
someone from outside."
Luisa went off with several of Roberta's assistants to
try on the wedding dress. "Follow Roberta's
instructions, darling," she said as she left. Roberta
led me to a smaller room with mirrors on one wall and a
a long padded table.
"Clothes off," she said casually and I was stunned.
"Quickly," she snapped. "I haven't got all day."
Recalling what Luisa had said, I took all my clothes off
and stood naked with my chastity tube in front of this
stranger. "Follow me," she said and she led me to a
tiled shower room. "Stand there with legs apart. This
won't damage your chastity tube," she said spraying foam
onto my crotch, completely covering my balls and pubic
area. I was mortified and even more humiliated when she
sprayed it into my ass crack as well as my chest and
back. "Now," she ordered. "Don't move for twenty
minutes."
The twenty minutes felt like an eternity as my body
began to burn where the foam covered it. Finally, she
returned and ordered me into the shower where the water
washed the foam and my body hair down the drain. Roberta
inspected my hairless body. "Much better," she said
staring at my now bald balls and handing me a towel.
After I was dry, she measured me all over for the
wedding suit she was making and muttered to herself
while she did it. I then lay on the table as instructed
and was stunned when she handcuffed my hand to it.
I was about to say something when Luisa walked in. "You
look better all ready, darling," she said, calmly
producing the key to unlock the chastity device. Roberta
took the tube and left the room. Luisa inspected my bald
groin. "Much better darling."
"But Luisa," I whined. "It will be very itchy when it
grows back."
"It won't grow back, darling. It's permanent. Roberta's
secret formula." Shocked, I stared down at my denuded
crotch and Luisa patted my leg. "It's very attractive,
darling," she said reassuringly and my cock started to
stir from the touch of my hand. "Oh Billy," she
admonished. "You're getting hard."
"I'm sorry," I said my erect cock obscenely bobbing in
my hairless groin.
Roberta walked back in and I flushed in embarrassment.
"I thought that would happen," she said calmly and
pushed an ice back against my balls.
"Ow," I yelped and my cock softened immediately. Roberta
threaded it into the chastity tube and locked the device
on. I saw that `Property of Luisa Ciccosa' was now
engraved on it.
"Now, darling," Luisa said standing very close to me.
"The engraving is one of our traditions and there's
another one I want you to do for me."
She smiled at me and my heart melted. "What is it?" I
asked meekly.
"A tattoo of the family crest, like the one on those
tokens you love so much," she said mischievously, eyes
twinkling and I blushed. "Roll over, darling," she said
and I did so Roberta could start work. The tattoo was to
be on my ass, on the right cheek to be exact and the
needle hummed for quite a while as Roberta completed her
work of art.
When it was over, they released me, I gingerly got
dressed and followed Luisa to a small room with a sofa
and other furniture. Coffee cups sat on the table and
Luisa motioned at me to pour. "We waited until they're
ready for my next fitting," she explained, sipping her
coffee. "They had to make some adjustments." She looked
deep in to my eyes. "Does the tattoo hurt?" she asked.
"A little," I said and she giggled.
"You looked so sexy on that table with your hairless
butt getting the tattoo. Very sexy, show me the tube,"
she whispered.
I looked around the empty room but knew better than to
argue and unzipped my pants, revealing the newly
engraved chastity tube. My cock throbbed as Luisa looked
down at it. Slowly, she slid her black skirt up to
reveal the sheer black pantyhose. She wasn't wearing
panties and her pussy was visible through the sheer
nylon. She smiled at me when I started after I heard
voices outside the door. "They won't come in for another
fifteen minutes or so. Stand in front of me, darling,"
she said and I did, pants around my ankles.
Luisa stared fixedly at the chastity tube with its
engraving while her hand slid into her pantyhose.
Startled, I realised she was masturbating while she
looked at the chastity device. "All locked up," she
murmured, "now mine." Her breathing became ragged and in
a few moments she quivered in a low orgasm. "That was
pleasant," she smiled as she adjusted her clothing and I
dressed as well.
I looked at her expectantly and she giggled. "No token
for that, darling. I did all the work." Roberta entered
and they made arrangements to pick the wedding outfits
up. The wedding was scheduled for five weeks so
everything was moving on time.
Disappointed I didn't get a token, I followed Luisa to
the car and sullenly stared out the window for most of
the way. She stopped the car and turned to face me.
"Darling, I'm disappointed in your attitude. You cannot
expect a token for doing nothing. Just for that, I'm not
going to use you for three weeks."
"Luisa," I cried. "I haven't got one token and that
means it could be six weeks! I couldn't last!"
"Could be six months," she said in an icy voice. "It
does depend whether I'm in the mood, darling. I can go
without for months."
"Please Luisa, don't do this," I begged. "It's just that
I'm so horny."
"What will it be like when we're married when you have
to get five tokens? I think a long period without will
teach you to value me."
"I'm sorry, Luisa. Please don't punish me like that."
"Punishment? Is that what you think?" she said
indignantly. "I can't be expected to be aroused all the
time, especially by a boyfriend who has temper
tantrums!"
I was panicking. Months without relief would be hell and
she knew it. "I'm sorry I upset you. I should be
punished for that," I babbled. "Please choose another
way."
She looked at me carefully. "Is that what you want?" I
nodded frantically and she smiled, started the car
again. I felt apprehensive as we drove to the compound
in silence where she told me to wait for her in the
guesthouse.
She appeared twenty minutes later with a carry bag and
ordered me to strip naked. Silently, she handcuffed my
hands behind my back and gagged me with a strange ball.
A bar connected to leather straps was shackled around my
knees, pushing my thighs apart.
Luisa stood back and examined me with a twinkle in her
eyes. "You look so cute and helpless. Can you speak?" A
few muffled sounds escaped from my blocked mouth. "Good.
Now," she said, producing a thin cane from the bag and
she giggled as my eyes widened in shock.
"Five strokes on each thigh is appropriate, darling, for
temper tantrums" she said, moving closer. The first
stroke cut me across the sensitive upper thigh, inches
from my balls and I flinched in agony, screaming into
the gag. "Don't move about," she warned. "I would hate
to hit those nice plump balls of yours." The ten strokes
were pure agony and I moaned into the gag with tears
streaming from my eyes.
When she finished, she calmly undid the spreader bar
while I stared down at the thin red welts across the top
of my legs, sobbing and gasping for breath as she pulled
the gag away. "There," she soothed, "it's over. A lesson
well learnt."
Luisa sat down on the bed and slid her skirt up. "Now
that's over, darling, I'll give you the opportunity to
earn a token." She spread her legs and I stared at her
pussy flattened behind the nylon mesh of her pantyhose.
My hands were still handcuffed so I gingerly knelt and
started kissing her through the pantyhose while her
fingers tousled my hair. "We must have your hair fixed
before the wedding," she said absently as I licked and
kissed through the nylon.
Finally, she gently pushed me away. "Sorry, darling, I
just can't get in the mood. We'll try again soon." Luisa
undid my hands and, without a backward glance, left me
to they pain of my whipped thighs and my newly acquired
tattoo.
Somehow the balance of power in our relationship had
tipped even more dramatically to her, leaving me with
none as my poor cock squirmed in its unforgiving prison.
Luisa ignored me for the rest of the week as I limped my
way around the estate completing my chores. I had yet to
earn a token and my cock was throbbing in the chastity
tube as we moved closer to the wedding date.
She was obviously busy with wedding plans, waving gaily
to me as she drove off, leaving me to my tasks. At
night, I ate alone in the kitchen.
On Saturday, Luisa took me to a hairdresser and, on her
instructions, my hair was cut very short and tinted
blonde. I knew better than to argue. We enjoyed coffee
afterwards and chatted like two young lovers except
there was always the underlying feeling that we both
knew she was in charge and I would do anything she
wanted.
That night I begged to lick her but she smiling told me
her period had come and my tongue was to have a rest. We
cuddled as my cock squirmed in the chastity tube.
The weeks dragged by as I became even hornier with no
end in sight. After her period finished, Luisa let me
lick her pussy after I frantically begged but, after
twenty minutes with no success, she pushed me away,
claiming she still wasn't in the mood. The thought
occurred to me that she was punishing me, demonstrating
her power over me as I still needed to achieve three
tokens to come. After our wedding, it was five tokens
and I was frantic to achieve orgasm before that
tradition came into being.
We returned to Roberta's to pick up the wedding clothes
and I was devoted to Luisa as my cock pulsed helplessly
in the tube. I would do anything for her and she knew
it.
She insisted I get naked as Robert brought my outfit out
and I was shocked when she showed it to me. The white
pants were like ballet tights with a hole on the ass to
display the tattoo and the outline of my cock in its
tube was clearly visible in the tight white crotch. My
face was crimson wit embarrassment as I slipped the
sleeveless white top and white sandals on.
"Luisa," I began but her cold stare cut me short.
"You're not going to complain, are you darling?" she
said.
"No," I said quickly.
"Good," she said, moving in front of me and cupping my
balls in her hand. "I want your tight package on display
and I want my friends to see how I have you under
control. You want that too, don't you darling?" she said
sweetly and my cock yearned for release.
"Yes," I mumbled, my face burning as Roberta looked on
in amusement.
"Good," she said, releasing my balls and turning to
Roberta. "What do you think?"
"Looks great. He's got a terrific body."
"Yes he has. I'm getting a little horny." She turned
back to me. "Like to earn a token, darling?'
"Please," I mumbled, flushing still while Roberta
smiled.
"Use my office," Roberta said. "Give me the clothes back
and I'll take them in to make it tighter around the
crotch."
Naked, I followed Luisa to Roberta's office where she
laid back on the couch, legs spread. I gasped when I saw
she wasn't wearing panties when she teasingly raised her
skirt and knelt before her, my tongue licking her pussy
lips.
"Your licking is nice, darling," she said, smiled down
at me. "But I want a little more." Surprised, I took the
vibrator she handed me and, puzzled, examined it. "Let
me show you,' she said huskily and I followed her
instructions licking her pussy and then sliding the
buzzing vibrator in and out as her juices ran down her
leg. My tongue worked tirelessly as I followed her
orders with the vibrator as she moaned on the couch. My
cock squirmed in the chastity tube as I used the fake
cock on her and realised that my position in her life
was constantly changing.
Finally, her groaned and came as my face was pulled
against her wet pussy. A few moments later she smiled as
she adjusted her clothing. "Nice, darling. Lick the cock
clean,' she said calmly, " so I can put in back in my
bag." Face flushing, I did so while she watched me and
then, after putting the vibrator back in her bag, she
placed a token on my neck chain.
I followed her back to the work area to pick my clothes
up under Roberta's knowing gaze. Humiliated, I drove
home with Luisa as the days rolled closer to the
wedding. The days and nights dragged on with only
fleeting moments with Luisa as I wrestled with my
increasing desire and my continued denial.
***
A week from the wedding, Luisa took me to a stone chapel
overlooking the town for the all-important wedding
rehearsal.
Veronica met us at the glass doors. "Hurry up you two,
you're late."
"Sorry mother," Luisa sang gaily.
"But what do I say?" I asked as we pushed through the
doors. "I don't know what you've arranged," I said
plaintively.
"You just say `I do', darling," she said with a smile.
"Now, let me introduce you to the bridesmaids."
I turned and was immediately embarrassed when I saw the
two bridesmaids were Carol and Kay.
They giggled at me and I flushed, remembering what they
had seen at the movies. Luisa smiled at them and guided
me towards a tall darkly handsome man who was talking to
Roberta. "This is Andrew," Luisa said. "The best man."
Andrew smiled, showing perfect white teeth against his
dark skin. "Congratulations," he said. "You're a lucky
man," Andrew said, grasping Luisa around the waist. "I'd
marry her myself but I couldn't last more than a day in
that thing." His eyes travelled to the crotch of my
jeans and I blushed. "I'm too virile," he laughed. "Much
to horny." And Luisa laughed with him while Veronica
smiled fondly at him..
"Come on," Luisa said. "Time for the rehearsal.
I was shocked to find that Roberta was conducting the
ceremony and she told me in a perfunctory manner to
kneel next to Luisa in front of the altar and to answer
simply. I did so and was surprised when Luisa stood next
to me and did not kneel like I was. Thinking I had
misheard Roberta, I got to my feet. "No, darling," Luisa
said frowning at me. "You kneel and I stand."
I was humiliated as the bridesmaids giggled and Andrew
smiled down at me.
Carol and Kay stood behind me while the best man stood
behind Luisa. Very strange, I thought, wishing it was
over. I was also shocked to find I was giving up my
surname and I would become Billy Ciccosa.
Luisa was humming to herself as we drove back. "Do we
have to do the ceremony that way?" I whined.
"It's traditional, dear."
"But it's embarrassing."
She flicked her icy eyes over me. "You're not
complaining, are you darling?" she asked coldly. "Not
another temper tantrum?"
"No, no," I said quickly.
"As I said, it's traditional," she said firmly. "And I'm
a very traditional girl."
And that was that.
My cock was throbbing with desire on the day before the
wedding. I was so aroused I was constantly on the edge
but with no relief in sight. I had one token and Luisa
had resisted all ways to award me further tokens prior
to the wedding.
"But I'll need five tokens after the wedding," I whined
to her after she had told me once again she wasn't in
the mood.
"No, darling," she smiled. "You'll only need four. Have
you forgotten you've got one around your neck?"
"Four!" It might as well be a thousand.
"Don't worry, darling," she said with a glorious wink.
"I'm sure you'll be able to get those on our wedding
night."
"Oh," I said mollified. "Are you sure?"
She took my arm to walk me to dinner. "Very sure. It
will be very special."
Veronica, dressed superbly in dark-green suit, whirled
into the guesthouse on the morning of the wedding day
without knocking and waited until I dressed in the
embarrassing outfit. The white pants were so tight, the
outline of the chastity tube on my cock was plainly
visible and my tattoo could be seen through the opening
on my ass. What's more, the sleeveless white top I was
to wear was almost transparent so my hairless body could
be seen through it. The blonde man in the reflection in
the mirror showed a person I did not recognise and I
suddenly realised my identity had been reshaped by
Luisa. However, I was so aroused I would do anything to
come as my cock throbbed constantly in that unforgiving
tube.
Luisa was stunning in a flared red dress and matching
hat. Striking, compelling and beautiful, she led the way
down the aisle where I dutifully knelt beside her for
the ceremony. The chapel was packed with Luisa's friends
with Veronica and caruso seated proudly in the front
row.
Andrew stood next to Luisa while Carol and Kay flanked
me, dressed in matching black suits. They smiled down at
me as I knelt in front of the altar and Roberta
commenced the ceremony. My only part was to say `I do'
when asked and then Roberta told me to kiss the bride.
This was the part I especially hated. Flushing with
shame, I bent my head and kissed her shoes and the
chapel erupted in applause and cheers. The crowd milled
around congratulating Luisa who had a huge smile on her
beautiful face. I noticed that most of the people
congratulating her were women while their male partners
respectfully hung back.
Many women inspected me up and down and I flushed in
embarrassment but, thankfully, we were soon moving in
for the lunch. I sat between Carol and Kay while Luisa
sat with Andrew and her parents.
Luisa gave a wonderful speech about commitment and
honouring our partners and I flushed with pride. At the
end of the lunch, Luisa told me I must thank Carol and
Kay for being bridesmaids and I asked how long the
speech should be as my cock throbbed.
"No, dear," Luisa said, eyes sparkling. "You ask them if
they would like to be thanked. Meanwhile, I'll thank
Andrew."
I asked Carol and Kay and they led me to a small room
where they casually lifted their skirts and I was
suddenly staring at two shaven pussies. Shocked, I
stuttered something meaningless and Carol glared at me.
"Luisa told you to thank us," she said. "This is how you
do it. Now, get on with it!"
Cock pulsing in the chastity tube, I knelt before them
and began to lick the bald pussies while they kissed
each other. Jealously flood over me as I wondered how
Luisa was thanking Andrew! The bridesmaids came together
and I rose with my face slick with their juices.
Kay smiled at me. "Luisa said you were good. She was
right," she said and I felt a foolish pride as I
returned to the reception. Luisa joined me shortly after
and I looked around for Andrew but couldn't see him.
"Come, darling," she said. "Time for us to leave for our
special night." My cock throbbed even harder.
***
Luisa drove us to a small hotel and we took over the
honeymoon suite. I drew some astonished looks as I
followed a regal Luisa through the lobby but I was so
driven by desire I would do anything for her.
Wedding gifts were piled on a table in one corner of the
suite and Luisa ordered me to strip. As I stepped out of
that embarrassing outfit there was a tap at the door.
"That will be the champagne," Luisa said. "Get it,
darling." Horrified, my mouth gaped and she fixed me
with that cold stare. "Is there a problem, darling?"
"Luisa, I'm naked!"
"You have your chastity tube on. Answer it." The maid
bearing the champagne was startled for a moment and then
appraisingly looked me up and down as she passed, her
eyes lingering on the chastity tube encircling my
deprived cock.
Luisa signed for the champagne and the maid gave me a
little smile as she passed. Face burning, I closed the
door behind her and turned to find Luisa laying on the
bed, legs apart and skirt raised. My eyes fixed on her
magnificent pussy. "We need four tokens, don't we
darling?" she asked sweetly and I fell to my knees,
immersing my face in her fragrant pussy.
It took a while but she finally came and she smiled down
at me as I stared up at her, my jaw aching and my face
wet. "Three to go," she smiled. "Get me some champagne,
darling," she instructed, moving to the bathroom. When
she returned, she was wearing a slinky white slip with a
lace trim and my cock squirmed even more. She knew I was
on the edge and she sat on a sofa, sipping the champagne
as I stared at her large breasts moving in the lace-
covered top of her slip.
"Darling, that was a nice orgasm. Small but pleasant.
Sit here," she said pointing at the carpet next to her
feet. "However," she said as I settled at her feet, "you
have to get a little more adventurous to keep pleasing
me. Are you ready for that, darling?" she asked and I
nodded. I was so aroused I was trembling as my cock
pulsed. "There is a gift from Roberta on the table.
Bring it here."
Luisa opened the box and removed a strange object of
leather straps. Smiling she slipped it over my head and
locked it in place. Reaching into the gift-box, she
retrieved a large black dildo, which was fastened to the
front of the leather straps so the fat end sat firmly in
my mouth. "Follow me," she said, leading the way to the
bedroom and I lay on the bed with the dildo sticking
obscenely in the air from my head. Luisa laughed at me,
lowered herself onto the dildo and I could only watch as
her pussy slid down the fat fake cock until she was
sitting on my face.
Slowly, she raised herself up, teased her pussy lips
with the fake cock and then, suddenly, plunged down.
Slowly, she began to fuck my face and I watched as my
cock squirmed in its prison.
After she calmed down from her orgasm, she slid off the
dildo and smiled at me. "You get a token for that one,
darling, as I couldn't have done it without you". The
mask was removed and I flexed my jaw, desperate for
relief as I was just one token away.
"Luisa," I said desperately. "What else would you like
to do?"
She settled into the sofa and flicked the television on.
"Nothing at the moment, darling," she said calmly,
sipping the champagne. "Maybe later."
She watched two programs and I was desperate, balancing
on the edge as my cock flexed in the chastity tube. I
would do anything to get that final token "Luisa," I
begged. "Would you like to try something else now?"
She looked down at me. "Do you have something in mind?"
I shook my head and she appeared to think for a moment.
"I have an idea. Get my mother's gift." Once again I
watched as she opened the box and, giggling, produced a
pink dildo with a strap. Luisa peeled her slip off and I
gawked at her magnificent body as she strapped the dildo
in front of her so it jutted from her like a huge
erection. "It is our wedding night, darling. One of us
should get fucked."
I was shocked but, pushed by desire, had no choice so,
moments later, I knelt on the bed with my ass in the air
as my new wife lubricated me.
What can I say? The pain, the humiliation and the utter
submission of the act combined to push me to a zone I
had never entered before. She grunted as she slid in and
out of me as my cock vainly attempted to swell in the
tube. I did what she wanted, even pushing back so she
could get more traction against her clitoris when she
demanded it.
Finally, after fucking me for what seemed like hours, my
wife collapsed on me in pleasure, screaming loudly as
she rocked with her orgasm. I could not look her in the
eye as she pulled from me, slapped me on the rump and
went to the bathroom.
She returned in her slip and handcuffed me to the bed so
I was spreadeagled against the linen. "See, darling,"
she giggled. "Easy to get four tokens, wasn't it?" I
nodded dumbly and she quickly blindfolded me so I was
plunged into darkness. "Just relax, darling," she said
as I felt her remove the chastity tube. Time for a
little fun." I groaned with joy as my cock burst into
full erection and I felt her fasten something tightly
around the base of my cock. "Don't want you to cum
quickly, darling as that may spoil the enjoyment.
I moaned with pure abandon as I felt her hand slowly
stroke me bringing me closer and closer. "Do you like my
hand, darling?"
"Yes, yes," I moaned.
"Fuck my hand," she said and her hand fell still.
Raising my hips I pushed and pushed my cock through her
hand as she giggled. "For a moment, I thought I heard
another giggle but couldn't be sure.
"Stop," she said and her hand resumed the slow stroking.
"Oh God," I croaked.
"Goddess," she corrected and I heard another giggle. I
was sure there was someone else in the room. Maybe more
than one person and I remembered how Veronica had
displayed her husband. Was this another tradition?
"Goddess," she said again as her hand stopped.
I was desperate for her to continue. "Goddess," I
moaned. "Goddess," I repeated and her hand started to
move but, even though I was so close, I couldn't cum
because of the tight device around the base of my cock.
"Who's a goddess, darling?" she purred as her hand
slicked up and down my dripping cock.
"You are. You are," I babbled and I heard several
giggles. Humiliation swept over me as I imagined what I
must look like to my unseen audience as Luisa stroked my
cock and tickled my bald balls to keep me on the edge.
"That's nice, darling," she said and her hand left my
cock bobbing in my denuded crocth. "I have to have a
drink with the bridal party, dear so you'll have to
wait."
"Please, no," I begged, tears beginning to roll down my
cheek. "Please don't leave me this way, my goddess," I
added, my voice breaking in desperation. "I'll do
anything! Anything!"
"All right darling, I'll have a drink here". Champagne
was poured into glasses and I knew there were several
people in the room.
"Now, darling," she said and I felt the bed shift as she
sat next to me. "I'd like you to have your hair shaved
off." Her hand slowly started to stroke my cock and I
was frantic. "Would you do that for me?"
"Yes, yes," I babbled. "Tomorrow."
"No, darling, she said firmly. "Now." A pillow was
thrust under my shoulders and I heard the hum of
electric clippers as they harvested my hair. Luisa's
hand kept stroking my cock and I trembled with the
absolute need to cum. Someone then shaved my head and my
head felt cold and naked.
"Very chic," she said and I felt her undoing the device
around the base of my cock. "Darling, cum for us." She
didn't have to say it twice and I bucked against her
still hand like a rutting dog, oblivious to the giggles
and laughter until I erupted with a scream.
When the tremors had pass, I lay on the bed soaked in my
cum and wallowing in humiliation as I began my
traditional marriage.
END
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