
Cory 1-844-332-2639 ext 407
There I was, perched on the edge of a plush velvet sofa in Kayla’s living room. Sammy, our sissy girl was excitedly describing the man she’d chosen to marry. He was a team lead at her workplace and he already had a fiance, but that wasn’t going to stop Sammy. Especially, with Kayla and I there to encourage our little homewrecker virgin whore.
As Sammy talked about how she could see the shape of her future husband’s thick cock through his dress pants every morning, Kayla nudged me and whispered, “We should help her choose her bridal lingerie for the wedding night her pussy will never forget!” I laughed, because even just the thought of our sexy little Sammy bouncing up and down on that cock in virginal lingerie was deliciously mischievous in and of itself. “You’re on, babe,” I whispered back.
Sissy Bride Sammy Steals A Husband
The three of us hopping into Kayla’s sportscar and drove to the bridal boutique that claimed to have “the most magical bridal lingerie for sissy sluts,” a promise that seemed both grandiose and entirely appropriate. The moment we stepped through the mahogany doors, we were greeted by a sea of gorgeous lace and satin sets.
We were on a mission to find something that would make Sammy feel like a princess, but also allowed easy access to her pussy. You know, in case her husband’s best man wanted to bend her over during the reception. Kayla spotted a sparkly lace number, declaring it “perfect for our good little slut.”
We began the “try‑on” marathon with a flurry of fabrics and textures. Sammy’s eyes widened as we stripped her naked and she squealed with delight while we helped her with all of the buttons, straps, and corset strings to get her into that sparkly lace lingerie set. The sales associate, sensing our delight, offered a mirror for Sammy to take a look at herself as a bride.
Kayla and I smiled at each other as Sammy twirled in front of the mirror, admiring her silhouette. Kayla stood beside her, explaining that if Sammy really wants to marry this guy she needed to tempt his hard cock by sucking him under his desk. That way, he’ll know exactly what kind of wife she’ll be. “It’s not your fault if you can make stray from that other girl so easily,” Kayla said as she admired the beading on Sammy’s corset. “It’s true,” I chimed in. “If she can’t keep him happy, who are you to deny him that kind of pleasure?”
Sammy continued looking at herself in the mirror as we primped and prodded her body. Every adjustment made her look more beautiful. “I think this is the one, Mommies!” Sammy said, excitedly. Kayla pumped up Sammy’s tits to fill out the top of the corset and make them look fuller. “It really is stunning on you. And you know, when you divorce this guy for all his money and steal a new husband you can always try a new style!”
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