RELUCTANT PRESS
Mr. Devon continued to nibble at my ear, petting and caressing me as he whispered his plans for my life as his bride to me. The limousine came to a halt in front of a large brick house in a very fashionable neighborhood. Mr. Devon paid the driver, then helped me out of the back of the limousine. He escorted me up to the front door which he opened. Then, he lifted me easily in his strong arms..
"Welcome home, my sweet wife," he cried.
He carried me over the threshold and into the house. I was carried up the stairway and into the master bedroom at the top of the stairs. The bedroom was furnished with large, blocky and very masculine pieces of dark oak. There was a king sized bed in the middle of the room, and I was placed on my feet next to that bed.
"Just hold still while I undress you, my Dear," he said.
He began to take off my clothes, beginning with the bridal veil. He slowly unbuttoned and unzipped my dress and pulled it off over my shoulders, arms. and head. He knelt and slipped the high heel shoes from my feet, then he pulled my petticoat down around my ankles and had me step out of it. He slid the blue garter off my left leg, then he stood again and pulled my white silk slip off over my head.
He stood still for a minute, lightly stroking the skin on my arms.. He unfastened and removed my bra, followed by the garter belt and the white silk stockings. Then he knelt again and ran his hands up and down my hairless legs.
"You are so soft, my Jennifer, so soft and smooth," he whispered in awe.
He took off my waist cincher which was a relief, then he took off my panties, and finally, the gaff, leaving me naked with only the breast harness, earrings and my wedding ring still on my body. I felt very weak and helpless as he handled me this way. He towered over me as he put his hands on my shoulders and turned me around. He placed both his hands on my budding boobs and pulled me back against his body. I could feel his stiffening organ against my soft bottom flesh.
"So feminine!" he said as he squeezed my little tits possessively. "I have a lovely gift for you, my pretty wife."
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