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The Bridal Procession music began to play, and the double doors in front of me opened. My tall white stilettos sank into the red carpet, guiding me down to my soon-to-be Husband and the tall black man who’d be officiating our union.
I was completely naked save for the lacy veil covering my hair and face, and a custom bouquet clutched between my hands. Jittery nerves danced down my spine when my eyes met the men at the end of the aisle. My future Husband was wearing a tux, but on his knees, and the Black Man waiting for me was only wearing a bowtie. His massive cock was erect and bobbing as if it was coaxing me closer.