Mimi's Wedding

Master Greg walked me down the aisle to an orchestra rendition of The Kink's 'Lola' on the sound system.

I wore white. From my white bride's veil down. My slut pink glossed lips were around a white ball gag, secured with long white satin ribbons that tied behind my head in a big bow, with tails that tickled my bare back. Around my throat was a wide white leather collar with an integral buckle/lock at the back and a big silver ring at the front.

My gown was backless, with a modest front and elbow length sleeves all in white satin. From my waist down it was a waterfall of layers of white chiffon. At the front it was divided in an inverted 'V' that reached up from my ankles almost to my free hanging balls. Of course I wore a white plastic clitty cage, a garter belt and white nylons.

My feet were secured in mid calf high white leather ballet boots, joined at the ankle with a silver foot long chain.

My arms were behind my back in a shiny vinyl arm binder.

To either side of the aisle the Mistresses and Masters were all dressed to the 'Ts'. Their subs in a variety of fashion from bikinis, banana sling bottoms, fur cuffs and collars to pretty dresses and suits.

Master Greg helped me up the one step to the carpeted riser, where I took my position between him and Master David. Master David and I had of course been legally married Wednesday at City Hall, but this was a great excuse for the Prism Society (the BDSM club) to have a party. Fancy dress and a chance for Doms to mingle and show off their subs.

Mistress Linda looked so sexy. She wore silver ankle strap spike heels, a black corset visible under a chiffon ankle length long sleeve robe. She had a minister's white dog collar around her neck. She called the assembly to order.

"Two beers and a plate of nachos!"

"Enough of that master William. I am 'Pastor Fuzz'," Hoots of laughter, "And I will officiate this wedding with the power invested in my by the good book. She held up the latest copy of 'Dungeon and Whip' the clubs newsletter, to everyone's amusement

"First, does anyone present object to the wedding of Master David to this useless little faggot?"

"I object to this wedding! I'm missing my regular golf Saturday."

"Who said that? Mistress Betty, was that your Tony?"

"Sorry Pastor Fuzz." More giggles. "I'll punish him when I get him home."

"See that you do." laughter and clapping.

"Right! Who gives this slut away?"

"I do. But I didn't give the bitch away, I sold her to master Dave."

More chuckles and clapping.

"Master David, do you take this sexy little faggot to own, possess and use as you see fit, until the little piece of ass no longer amuses you?"

"I do, Pastor Fuzz."

"Mimi, you cheap useless little whore, you sniveling, weak faggot. Do you promise to serve, obey, worship and amuse Master David and his friends, no matter what?"

"Ga goo."

"The leash please."

Master Charles stepped up with a red velvet covered pillow with a four foot long chain leash on it. He presented it to my sexy stud David, who took it and clicked it's snap shackle onto my collar's ring.

"I now pronounce you Master and Wife. You may kiss the faggot."

The crowd clapped as Master David lifted my veil from my face, reached over my shoulders and slipped the bow loose. He handed my gag to master Greg and gave me a long sweet kiss.

"OK, break it up you two, My turn!" Mistress Linda slipped me the tongue and groped my tush. When she stepped back I noticed her sub, Marlene was forcing a smile.

Master David helped me down off the dais, then as I followed on my leash, He led me down the aisle. Husband and wife.

He and I, as well as Masters Greg, Charles, Mistress Linda and their slaves waited in one of the meeting rooms as the hall was set up for the dinner. We drank champagne. My love held his glass to my lips for me to drink from. Even the subs were given glasses of champagne.

Someone stuck their head in the door and said they were ready for us.

We took our seats at the head table. My chair had an open back below the backrest so my armbinder would fit.

Mistress Linda, AKA Pastor Fuzz stood and hushed the crowd. "I will now say grace." Everyone set down their glasses and so forth then bowed their heads.

"GRACE!"

Everyone laughed.

It was so romantic being fed my first meal as His wife by my Husband /Master. A fork full to my mouth, then He'd dab my lips with my napkin so gently.

Two weeks ago, after the deal was made and He gave the cash 'gift' to Master Greg, (after all slavery is illegal, so Master David couldn't actually buy me) they decided I should remain chaste until my wedding night. When we were alone Master David wouldn't even let me suck his cock. I was in a heightened, almost frantic state by the time the wedding dinner was over.

'Tinkle tinkle tinkle', Master Greg tapped his knife to his wine glass for silence. "Mistresses and Masters, a toast to the bride!"

"To the Bride!"

"May she serve him well."

Master David stood. "Thank you all for being here tonight. I would especially like to thank my best man Master Gregory, my usher Master Charles and of course, Pastor Fuzz, the lovely and cruel Mistress Linda."

Cheering and clapping.

Master Greg stood. "I've known both the bride and the groom for a long time. I first met Dave in college. we soon became friends as we found we had so much in common."

"YA, like cock sucking!"

Laughter.

"How did you find out about that?"

More laughter.

"I first met the bride when she was a regular at that gay club that used to be in the alley behind Hudson's. Back then she's suck any cock she could get her lips around. Her nick name was 'Marvin the marvelous Mouth.' " laughter. "She wore knee pads to the bar." More laughter.

"But that's all in Marvin's behind. I mean all behind Marvin. I mean in her past, now she's Mimi." More laughing and clapping.

The speeches dragged on in the same vein.

"Now. If you'll direct your subs to clear the tables back, the DJ is all ready to start the dance."

If I was horny before, I was soon almost shaking in anticipation. David and I had a slow romantic dance, then I was passed around to all the Masters and Mistresses. Even a few subs danced with me. I lost count of the number of times my tush

was squeezed or a hand slid up my thigh to cup or fondle my balls as we danced.

"Lets go home Baby."

As soon as were were in the door of his flat, our flat, we began kissing. He soon had his jacket, tie and pants off.

Master sat me on the footstool and held his hard cock to my slutty pink lips. I kissed his beautiful knob. A sloppy wet kiss, then opened my mouth.

"Mm,mm,mm," I swallowed. "Mm, mm, mm." Master stroked my hair. "Mm, mm, mm, Ghh." Master held me tight as he came down my throat and filled my mouth with hot cum. God I missed cock so much this last while as I was kept chaste. "Gh, gh,gh!" So much cum! He must have stayed chaste too.

It's dribbling down my chin. "My beautiful Mimi."

He lifts me up and we kiss some more. My clitty is dribbling. My cage is so erotically tight.

Master turns me around and un-laces my armbinder. He massages my stiff shoulders. He kisses my right ear as he folds my back to him. "My sweet pretty little faggot. I love you."

He sits me on the couch, kneels and takes off my ballet boots. He massages my feet.

"Just a minute Baby." He picks up his trousers and digs in the pockets. He holds up my clitty cage key.

"Such a pretty little cock." Master strokes and fondles my stuff. So good. He cups and kisses my shaved balls. He kisses my knob. He puts me in his mouth. Oh master!

He's a quiet cock sucker. Just the sound of his slurping. I'm in heaven. It's not often I'm the receiver. Usually, especially when Master Greg sent me on a date, I'd be the one gobbling.

I cum way too soon, with my excited anticipation.

We sit and neck, sharing cum flavored kisses.

"Time for bed Mimi?"

"Let me change, Master. I'll use the bathroom."

"Don't take too long."

At a kink lingerie store I'd found some white satin panties with an opening in back, and a hole with an elastic perimeter in front for my clitty and balls to hang out in front. I pulled on a white satin nightie, all satin and chiffon ruffles, then over it a white chiffon, puff sleeve jacket with pink ribbons to tie down the front for Master Dave to undo.

So romantic! He's placed LED candles all over the bedroom. His bedroom. Our bedroom. There were gold satin sheets on the bed, and lots of pillows. In the dim light I could see wide black leather cuffs with red fur lining hanging from each corner post of the bed. So romantic.

"Baby, you are so beautiful. Come here."

We sat on the edge of the bed and kissed as He undid the bows and gently lifted my jacket off my shoulders. He brushed it down my arms.

The foil package was already open when He handed it to me. I rolled the rubber down his beautiful love bone. Mine was hard too.

I climbed onto bed. On my hands and knees, with my cheek to a smooth satin pillow I was shaking in anticipation.

"Oo!" That first painful, wonderful thrust as my man shoved his cock into my ass cunt. So good!

Long slow gentle strokes, but I needed more.

"Harder. Harder please Master! Please?"

"You are a little slut, aren't you?"

"Please sir?"

Did he ever!

"Uh!"

"Uh!"

"Uh!"

Sir pounded my boi cunt."

"Uh!"

"Uh!"

He reached around and stroked my clitty. I came and came as he rammed me.

Then my handsome, beautiful Master/Husband hunk filled my cunt with cum.

Belonging to Him just gets better and better. He just knows when I need a disciplining, and when I need a cuddling. And he never sends me out on dates.