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We chatted briefly back and forth and I agreed to meet at his house later that evening which was only a few hours away so I began to prep. Shaving my body though it was already pretty smooth and cleaning and lubing up my ass and putting in my medium size plug for a good hard pounding. I arrived right on time, he saw me approach and he opened the door and quickly directed me to the bathroom as we had agreed, so I could dress and assume the sissy role before we formally introduced.I dressed in a leapord print mini skirt with purple leapord print assless panties and a pair of black sheer leggings with purple trim and bows, with a purple mini tank top and bleach blonde fuck me wig. I'd done my lips in bright red lipstick and modestly applied some blush and eyeliner, I naturally don't grow hair much on my face so I don't need much coverup. I looked pretty slutty.I walked out into the darkened bedroom and he was sitting on the bed stroking his cock under his boxers, I got to my knees and. Again his lips seemed cool, but not as hard; he had fed before the wedding. As we walked past all the people I read his feeling again and found lust rising quickly to the top, I wasn’t quite sure if I was looking forward to it or wishing that I could get away.After the dinner and scores of dances, it was time for us to retire to his house and contaminate the marriage. With many farewells we left, my heart was hammering and my head was clouded as we made our way to his house. In the carriage he sensed that I was nervous and tried to calm me, but I could feel his overpowering lust over that of his caring. I was excited and terrified; I had longed for this for so long but something held me back too.Once at his home we made it to his bedchambers and he was practically shaking with need, but tried to be controlled for my sake. He undressed me carefully making sure not to pop a button off my dress until I stood before him naked as the day I was born. Once I was unclothed he began shedding.
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