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My fantasy begins on my wedding day: I am 23, dressed in a virginal white wedding gown & veil, getting married to a wonderful man. "Tom" is a miner, and he has invited virtually every friend he has ever known! The wedding reception is held in a huge dining hall that Tom managed to rent "for a good price." It looks pretty run-down and seedy, but we are both so happy that it doesn't matter. Unfortunately, none of my friends and family could make it, so it is just me, Tom and about 200 of his burly friends. As the evening proceeds, we are all having a great time. Tom has had a few too many, and is in a very jovial mood. He is sitting at the edge of the bar with a half a dozen of his buddies, swapping miner stories as I make the rounds chatting with his other friends. More than once I notice with a certain amount of discomfort their piercing stares, as if they are mentally undressing me, but I shrug it off. After all, they ARE Tom's friends! They wouldn't try anything funny with his beautiful young bride.

I edge my way over to him, and he smiles at me. "How are you doing, honey?" he asks.

I smile back at him. "Oh, fine, but I have to make a trip to the little girl's room."

He gives me a peck on the cheek. "Ok hon, but don't be long!" he chuckles.

I inch my way out of the main dining area, edging past countless sweaty, burly men's bodies, and down the dark unlit corridor leading to the washrooms. The transition from light to dark has made me temporarily blinded, and I grope my way down the hall, feeling for the washroom door. I find it, and push it open without hesitation.

I walk into the bathroom and freeze. My eyes readjust to the light as I take in the scene before me: it is a washroom all right, but the wrong one! A dozen urinals line the wall to my right; 10 toilet stalls occupy the far wall, one of which bears a cardboard sign on its door saying "not in service"; 4 sinks are located to the wall on my left; the floor is made up of a (mostly broken & cracked) ugly green tile, littered with cigarette butts, used condoms, and other indescribable filth; the room smells of sweaty, unwashed bodies, urine, and other pungent odors.

A dozen male patrons are using the facilities, and they observe me with keen interest. I say nothing as I stand there, frozen to the spot, terribly embarrassed. 4 of them are peeing at the urinals, penises in hand, as they look over their right shoulders at me. I notice that their cocks are starting to become erect, and I realize just how dangerous my current situation really is. I turn to rush out, but, unfortunately, I have failed to notice the two men who have entered the room behind me, and they are not so slow to react as I. They both grab my arms and pin me to the wall as I struggle to free myself.

It is useless; they are far too strong for me. "What we got here, boys?" one of them asks, leering at my helplessness.

"Let me go," I cry. They hold me fast.

"It's not every day we get such a pretty visitor, little lady," he chides. "I think you came in here for a little action, don't you?"

I grow beet red at his suggestion. "Let me go, or Tom will..."

"Or Tom will what?" he demands. "Tom ain't gonna do nothin', little lady. He's sittin' drunk at the bar, and he isn't gonna miss his whore bride for a little while, is he now?"

I scowl at his brazenness, knowing there is nothing I can do. The other men have already crowded around us, watching intently as I am held firm to the cold tile wall. The Stranger's hands fall to my breasts, and he squeezes them hard. "Mmm, can't wait to see these hooters!" he jeers. The men roar in approval; they can't wait to see them, either. Stranger reaches down and grabs my beautiful white & frilly wedding dress, and pulls it over my head. My lace veil falls from my head as he yanks my dress from my body. I am wearing a delicate white lacy bra, and silky cream-colored panties. Stranger roughly rubs my breasts, watching my nipples harden and poke through the material in my distress. He reaches behind me and unclasps my bra, pulling it over my shoulders. I try to cover myself, but the men grab my arms and pin back against the wall. I shudder in discomfort as my back is pressed against the cool tile. My breasts are small but firm, my nipples poking straight out. I wince as Stranger grabs one and gives it a little twist. He smirks as he gazes at my panties, knowing what will come. "Let's see this little bitch's cunny, hey boys?" he yells. They are wildly enthusiastic. Now I am really struggling, not wanting them to expose my entire body.

Of course, it is useless, and Stranger yanks my panties down my legs in one swift motion. The crowd gasps as they gaze upon a completely smooth shaven pussy. Earlier that day, I had shaved bare my entire pussy, including my bush; it was to be my little secret, my special "gift" to Tom on our wedding night. Now, my secret is being thoroughly enjoyed by over a dozen nasty strange men. It wasn't supposed to be like that.

My pubic area is totally smooth and silky, my pussy lips barely visible, forming a delicate little 'w' between my closed legs. I notice with alarm that most of the strangers have their cocks out and are jerking themselves off as they view my fragile little sex. I know there is no way out.

Stranger is panting with excitement as he shows me off to the crowd. "You look good, little bitch," he scowls, "now get down on that floor on your hands and knees, and really show us your holes!" I know I cannot refuse him. He leads me to the center of the bathroom and I lower myself to the floor, trying to ignore the sticky filth, in the assumed position. The men are all standing behind me, jockeying for a position from which to view my goodies. Stranger slaps my ass hard. "C'mon bitch, I said show us what you got! Open your fuck holes for us!"

I lower my face to the floor, my breasts mashed beneath me on the cold, sticky tile. I reach back and pull my asscheeks wide open, allowing for a completely unobstructed view of my pussy & anus. I feel their stares burrow into my holes as they enjoy my debasement. I listen to their rude comments: "Fuck, look at that sweet pussy!" "I'm gonna fuck that smooth little ass of hers till she passes out!" "can't wait to shoot my cum in that fucking little whore!"

They can no longer restrain themselves, and all at once I feel a penis work its way into my vagina. Another man stands before me, cock rock solid, and grabs my by my hair, yanking me up to crotch level. His penis looks vaguely slimy, and smells as if he hasn't washed it for a week. His other hand grabs his tool and points it straight at my face, demanding that I "suck my cock now bitch!." As if I had a choice, he pulls my head forward, jamming his cock into my mouth. It tastes salty and unclean as I take him in and suck. His hand on the back of my head, he forces his cock deep, then slips it in and out as he likes, controlling the rhythm. The others are standing around, jerking their cocks and egging the others to "fuck her hard! Make that bitch pay for coming in here!"

They slam their cocks into my body, fucking me with total abandon for about 5 minutes; then, they lift me up and place me back down approx. 2 feet to my right. I look up and see another cock at face-level, demanding my attention. I take it into my mouth as I feel yet another cock slide into my pussy, and the fucking begins again. I notice out of the corner of my eye that the men have formed a line, extending to my right; 6 men are waiting for my mouth, and another six are waiting for my pussy. Their lineup consists of a gauntlet that I know I will have to endure.

After another 5 minutes, I am once again lifted 2 feet to my right, where impatient cocks await my body. This continues as I travel down the line, until I have reached the far end. The men fucking me at both ends seem to be friends, and they chat back and forth as they fuck deep into my holes.

"Hey Zeke, did you catch the game last night?"

Zeke grunts as he fucks my pussy. "Naw, was too busy playin' poker," he replies.

His friend looks down at me, his cock disappearing into my face. "Man, you sure do look good suckin' my prick, little lady!" he gloats. He bends down and grabs my wedding veil from the dirty tile floor, then places it on my head. "There, we gotta keep you lookin' good for that nice husband of yours, don't we," he chuckles, making a mockery of our union. Zeke laughs as he plows my ass. "Wish she was marryin' me, but I guess it don't matter much now, does it?" Zeke bangs his cock deep, his balls slapping against my clit for effect.

"Say, pass me a beer." His buddy grabs a mug of beer from the sink that they carried into the bathroom, and passes it over my body to Zeke. Zeke takes a swig and belches as he continues to fuck my pussy. "Man, this little whore's got a tight little cunny," he growls. "Wonder what her ass is like?" His friend laughs at the suggestion. He yanks his cock from my mouth. "Hey bitch, you ever take a cock up your shithole?" I look up at him and shake my head. He jams his cock back into my mouth and motions to his friend, "why don't you stick your cock up her slut bride ass and find out?"

"Good idea" Zeke chuckles. He tips his mug and spills beer all over my back, asscheeks, and anus. He pulls his cock from my pussy and starts to wedge it up my asshole. In no time he is up to the hilt, and banging me hard. The other men are screaming in approval as they witness their friend's poor little bride get mercilessly fucked up the ass. They must have a crack at me, too, and I am once again passed down the line. Unfortunately, the line is even larger than before, as newcomers who have wandered in from the bar have shed their clothes in order to get a crack at one of my holes. I work my way slowly down the tortuous gauntlet, sucking cock and allowing the men to fuck my sore ass. Finally, I reach the far end of the line. My ass is being fucked very hard by some sadistic bastard, as my mouth is fucked raw by some filthy cock. The sadist in my ass has a very long penis, and he is pumping me with long strokes. On one of his strokes his cock pops out of my ass. He scowls as it becomes dislodged. "Eww, look at what that messy whore's asshole left on my cock!" he yells. "Wipe it on her ass", somebody suggests. "Naw, I want this bitch to clean me up good. Turn her around!" he orders. I am lifted and turned 180 degrees. He grabs my hair and aims his soiled penis straight at my mouth. "See what you did?" he yells. I can only nod. "Now clean off the mess you made on my cock, bitch!" I can only obey as I take his filthy cock into my mouth, and commence licking him clean. The men love what they're seeing, and once again I am passed down the line to clean them all off. I wonder how much longer this can go on; little do I know what is in store for me.

Flash to my new husband, sitting at the bar, a beer in hand, chatting to his friends. He scans the room for me, but all he sees are men. "I wonder where that bride of mine got off to?" he asks.

"She's probably still in the bathroom, makin' herself pretty for ya, Tom!" his friend advises.

Tom smiles and nods. "Yeah, that must be it."

Flash back to me, in the men's washroom, on all fours, being fucked up the ass by the umpteenth stranger, wedding veil sitting on my head, sucking on a soiled cock. I have finally worked my way back down the line, and my ass is very sore. Meanwhile, the crowd has grown to frightening proportions, so large in fact that it's almost impossible to move around. What's worse, I can hear men talking on their cell phones, telling unknown friends about this "hot piece of slut ass" in the men's washroom at the hall, and inviting them to come and join the party. Time after time I hear the back door open as more and more strangers are sneaked into the bathroom to get a crack at me. The crowd is getting more and more volatile, as only a small fraction of the men are actually able to fuck me. Finally, somebody yells "hey we're wasting one of her holes!" A space is cleared in the center of the room, and my wedding gown is laid on the filthy floor. A man lies down on it, and I am lifted onto his body. He slips his cock into my pussy, as another cock is immediately placed in my mouth for sucking. Yet another cock rams its way into my asshole as my body is totally violated. The others crowd around my body and jerk off in sadistic pleasure, grabbing at my ass & tits, trying to get any piece of me they can.

The man in my mouth has his left hand on the back of my head, controlling the rhythm as I suck him, while his right hand jerks his cock. He screams as his orgasm approaches, snaps my head back with his hand, and starts to cum on my face. I close my eyes as I feel his sperm shoot from penis with great force. His first shot lands on my forehead, tracing its way down to the bridge of my nose. The second lands squarely on my right eyelid, drooping down my cheek. The third hits my right nostril, plugging it shut, and the rest plops onto my lips. As soon as his orgasm subsides, he is pushed out of the way as 2 more cocks prepare to paint my face with cum. "Open your mouth, bitch, and take our cum!" one of them yells. I open my mouth as ordered, and stick out my tongue, a thick glob of mucusy sperm attaching my top lip to my bottom. I brace myself as two huge loads of cum are blasted across my helpless face, coating me with white ropes of gooey cum. Before I even have time to close my mouth, another three men quickly push their way in front of me and unload their balls onto my face, adding to the blobby mess.

The action is reaching a fever pitch, and the men fucking me can't hold back any longer. The man in my ass pulls out and shoots his cum all over my asscheeks, while the man in my pussy pumps a load deep inside me. They are quickly replaced with 2 more cocks as my holes are once again filled. Others who are unable to fuck me simply cum on any part of my body they can, then walk away as still others replace them. Men are coming in and out of the back door with alarming speed; there seems no end to the number of men who want to fuck me.

Back at the bar, my husband is starting to become concerned. He asks a passerby if he has seen me. The man smirks, knowing full well where I am and what is happening to me, knowing that he, too, has violated my body. "She's in the bathroom, makin' herself up with all kinds of lipstick for ya, ya lucky guy", he jeers.

Tom smiles, relieved. "I should have known."

Meanwhile, back in the washroom things are becoming progressively depraved. The men have handcuffed my hands behind my back, and they are thoroughly enjoying my helplessness. They lift me up and turn me over, impaling my ass onto some stranger's cock. My pussy is instantly filled with cock as 4 more penises present themselves to my face, all attempting to force their way into my poor little mouth for sucking. My mouth is stretched to the limit as their bulbous cockheads are greedily stuffed into my mouth. As I do my best to suck them, they yell obscenities down at me, ordering me to "make us cum on your face, you fucking whore!" After a good 10 minutes of desperate sucking, they finally explode onto me, thick streamers of gooey cum adding to the layers upon layers of sperm on my face. After they have finished, another man straddles my face, his smooth-shaven balls swinging back and forth, bumping against my chin. "Suck my balls, you whore!" he commands. Knowing I have no choice, I open my mouth and take his balls in, sucking and slurping on them. He jerks off as I pleasure him, knowing the other men will want the same treatment. As his orgasm approaches, he pulls his balls from my mouth and leans back, pointing his cock straight at my face. His other hand caresses his now-slippery smooth balls as his sperm bubbles from his penis all over me. Of course, when he is finished, others line up at my head to receive the same ball-sucking treatment.

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Lori was a very beautiful young bride as she walked down the aisle toward her soon to be husband. Her white gown helped accentuate her deep blue eyes and long blond hair. Her breast filled her gown to near overflowing. A good bit of her cleavage was spilling over the top of her gown's bodice. The form fitting gown wrapped around her firm body and offered a nice view of the shape of her tight butt. The gown's short train flowed behind her as she walked toward the altar of the church. Lori was...

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SuperSister 7 Claire Ross Alias SuperBride

Super-Sister #7: Claire Ross, Alias Super-Bride! By Heather St. Claire "In Smallville one day, the people blink in disbelief as they see a girl dressed in the super uniform of Superboy, patrolling in his place! You will be even more amazed to enter the privacy of the Kent home to find a daughter living with mom and dad! Yes, the most freakish twist of fate imaginable changes the boy of steel into a lass of steel, when Clark Kent becomes...Claire Kent, alias Super-Sister!" From the...

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Interview With a Bride

Interview With a Bride By Cassandra Morgan "Well, Kim, you're certainly pretty enough. But do you think I have room in my family for every sissy in the city?" I folded my hands into my lap. I didn't say anything. I stared at the floor. "No, Mistress," I said. "Just room enough for me." Anita smiled softly. She always had a soft spot for a new sissy. It was a weakness. She liked new. New lips. New attitudes. New flesh. But this one was different. She had come on her own,...

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Father and Mother of a Bride

FATHER AND MOTHER OF A BRIDE by enduringshades A SPECIAL DAY I am sitting in my living room all dressed to the nines. The car is not due for another half hour, but I am very excited and I couldn't wait to get ready. I've been preparing for this special day for six months now. I have been dieting and exercising, learning how to dance and planning and deciding what to wear. I am really pleased with my outfit. Since my twenties, it is one that I often daydreamed about wearing if I...

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Strapon Bride

Regina smiled broadly as she entered the secluded cabin nestled among the tall ponderosa pines. At 24, she had a considerable amount of sexual experience compared to that of the 21 year old man that she married that same morning. Their courtship had lasted nearly eight months, and although they had engaged in sex play, she had not allowed him to have intercourse with her, saying that she would only allow that with a man to whom she was married. Their sex play had consisted of everything but...

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Sold As An American Bride

Sold as an American Bride By Jena Corso Michael and James were having a great time at their business conference in Moscow. After three days they had begun to make the business contacts they felt they needed if they were going to succeed in opening the Russian branch for the firm. On our fourth night they were beginning to adjust to the time difference and enjoying dinner and a few cocktails when Michael received an unexpected phone call. As Michael hung up the phone he stared at...

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The American Bride

The American Bride    In the early days of Michaelmas Term, when the showers of summer have given way to the glorious, cool, sunny days of October, the Thames Valley takes on a mellow autumnal atmosphere.  The grass is still green, the trees still in leaf.  Roses still bloom before the cottages and families still walk along the towpaths, enjoying the fine weather.  The days grow shorter.  The farmers attend to the haying and harvests, and on especially clear days one can see for miles,...

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Here Cums the Bride

I have been married to my beautiful and sexy wife Judy for five years Now and I love her more now than the day we married. To start this narrative I want to go back to my wedding day five years ago yesterday. That morning I drove out to the old resort hotel, where the wedding was to be held, about two hours early. I had worked at the hotel while I was in college and it's where Judy and I met. As I wandered around the grounds I remembered all the fun I had the three summers I spent working...

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MILF of the Bride

I just got home and the light on my answering machine was blinking, usually not a good sign the person could not reach me on my cell. It was Mike and he needed me to fill in for another guy who could not make a wedding this weekend. It was Thursday and I had to leave for Vermont tomorrow after work if I wanted to make it. I had know Mike since 6Th grade and we both used each other for emergency situation, especially if it was to get laid or his date or mine needed a buddy to go on a double...

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The Christmas Bride

Shelly stood before the mirror viewing her bridal gown of white satin, intricately trimmed within tiny mother of pearls in addition to white lace. In less then one hour she would be Mrs. Austin Weston her sweet heart and one true love from high school. Her blue eyes sparkled with anticipation, her lips lined in the softest pink lipstick, while her cheeks showed just a hint of blush, her dark chocolate brown hair cascading in delicate curls down her back, Meg, her maid of honor placed a diamond...

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Instant Bride

Instant Bride By Miriam Grey I had been looking forward to this weekend. I hadn't had a chance to relax in months and I'd planned to do nothing for two glorious days. Of course, it didn't work quite the way it was supposed to do, but nothing ever does, does it? Firstly, I was intending to sleep until Saturday afternoon at the earliest but the insistent ring of the doorbell ruined that. Glancing across I saw the time emblazoned in red on my alarm clock. Shit, who calls at seven...

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Dancing with the Bride

(c) 2005 by Penelope Street The darkness of the Wheeling Tunnel swallowed our sedan. In that instant, my chest felt as hollow as the mountain through which we drove. The light at the end of this particular tunnel looked far from inviting. That glare ahead, I knew, was Ohio. Sure, we still had a couple more hours of driving to go, but this was the final border. I looked to the driver’s seat and Lynn, my lover. Her eyes were forward, as they had been throughout the whole of West Virginia....

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Sara becomes The Bride

crossdresser – transsexual – sissy – bride – slut – wedding night – lingerie – oral – stockings – analBecoming Sara has been the most amazing experience I have ever had in my life. Between the clothes and living as her all the time, to becoming the thing men fantasize, it has been an amazing transition.While I had some good friends, girls like myself that I met at one of the trans bars in town, I did lack male friends. I was never a sociable person, very much an introvert but since I have...

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Karishma A One Night Bride

Hi everyone, this is Karishma again. Now I am here with a new sexperience which took place on Jan 1, 2017. Coming to the story. It was 31st Night, I went to a party with my friends and enjoyed a lot over there. While I was returning back, It was 3 in the morning and no vehicles were seen on the road. I had left my scooter in a garage for servicing. Due to that, I had to stand in the road asking for a lift. No vehicles came. I was losing my hope and began to walk slowly towards the beach. It was...

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Gambors Bride

Gambor's Bride. This tale is pure Sci Fi and for the fun of it. Peace Belle. Theodore to escape death in a raid is found in a dress. He is made into Fiona and a bride. My Name is Fiona. When I was born, my name was Theodore. My tale starts when I was about 12. It was then the forces of King Bodkin stormed my village. I was making the evening meal when it happened. Since I had a small frame and I wanted to live, I hid in my sister's room. My sister left six years prior and my...

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Young Bride

It's true that my marriage is somewhat different than most. I have been dominating my young spouse for several years now, since before we were married. One of my female friends introduced me to her younger brother, Lonnie, who was only twenty years old at the time. I was thirty two. I liked him immediately - perhaps you could say I saw potential. Lonnie was living with his sister, Kay, while he was attending the local college. She asked him if he would like to go out on a date with...

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A Day as a Bride

A Day as a Bride The following is a true story but some names have been changed. My name is Shari Williams and this is my story of a once in a lifetime dream come true for me. I was visiting a nearby town on business, and as luck would have it there was a bridal shop across the street from my hotel. After knocking off work early one day I decided to stop by and look around. When I walked in I was greeted by Candice and her mother Helen. They run the shop together. They said feel...

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My Brother The Bride

MY BROTHER THE BRIDE by BobH (c) 2009 I am the word. I've always loved my twin brother, Michael - he's my brother, after all - but there was a time when I didn't like him very much. That time is not now, I'm glad to say. No, now he's perfect. Mikey's getting married today and I'm here offering sisterly support as he gets ready for the big event. He's nervous of course, but looking at him I can't help but feel proud of him and of how he's grown into such a beautiful person over...

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The Cats Bride

For my 8th birthday, my parents brought me to see a play about a cat who wore boots and was a hero to many people. I adored the play, and when we returned home, I reenacted it as often as possible with the cat my parents gave me. I used him like a doll, dressing him up, and pretending he was an invincible force of justice. A strange thing happened, one day, I looked around and realized that there were hundreds of cats watching me. I blushed and curtseyed. Imagine, a simple girl like me...

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The Knight and the Acolyte Book 6 Chapter 5 The Changelings Bride

Book Six: Heart's Longing Chapter Five: The Changeling's Bride By mypenname3000 Copyright 2016 Note: Thanks to B0b for beta reading this. Xandra – Black Glass Aerie, The Island of Birds “My husband,” I whispered into Chaun's ears as I lay draped over his body, my naked breasts rubbing into his ebony skin, his cock hard inside me, his seed swirling through my once untouched depths. “Husband?” he asked. “Of course” I giggled. “My love. My husband.” It was so wonderful to say...

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Here Cums The Bride

I stood in front of the mirror appraising myself in my bridal gown, making sure everything was properly fit and put on. Was I forgetting anything? Veil, check Bouquet, check, Garter, check, Makeup, not too much, check. It was all perfect, beautiful and I was ready to make my vows to the man I loved. The wedding was a small event, only family and our closest friends were invited. Eric and I didn’t want, or have the money, to spend on anything larger. We didn’t want to cater to any guests we...

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Male Order Bride

Male Order Bride It was a hot night. He was sitting in the back yard in his bathing suit by the pool, relaxing with a cool rum. His folks were on holidays for a month in Europe so he was home alone on summer vacation. His neighbor, a 45 year old Latin woman came by. He always thought she was hot. She was tall, very slim, had remarkable blue eyes and long black hair that went down to her waist. She was wearing a short black leather mini skirt that left little to the imagination. It...

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The Prince Bride

The Prince Bride By Missy Crystal Chapter 1. Prince Charles Once upon a time, in a far off kingdom, the castle was buzzing like a beehive with preparations for a grand celebration. All of the nobility from far and wide soon would be arriving to attend the christening of King Henry's and Queen Charlotte's first born son and heir to the throne, Prince Charles. The royal pair had been trying for many years to conceive a child and, having finally secured the royal succession, no...

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Here Cums The Bride

I stood in front of the mirror appraising myself in my bridal gown, making sure everything was properly fit and put on. Was I forgetting anything? Veil; check Bouquet; check, Garter; check, Makeup, not too much; check. It was all perfect, beautiful and I was ready to make my vows to the man I loved. The wedding was a small event, only family and our closest friends were invited. Eric and I didn’t want, or have the money, to spend on anything larger. We didn’t want to cater to any guests we...

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The Devils Bride

Authors Note: This is my first attempt at writing anything. Constructive criticism is welcome, but please be gentle ;) The Devil's Bride - Sophie Elizabeth The day was finally here. Stood at the front of the church, watching my soon to be wife walking towards me on her father's arm, with her three bridesmaids behind her and she looked amazing. In an ivory, strapless, princess cut wedding dress and her hair in delicate, cascading curls, with a beautiful yet subtle...

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Advice for the Bride

Copyright© 2002 October 4, 1894 My Dear Abigail, I have dispatched you this note by hired messenger, lest it fall into the hands of Mr. Anthony Comstock and his zealous minions in the Postal Service. I assume that by now you have seen Ruthie's article in the Fall issue of the "Hamilton Foundation Journal." Guidance and advice for the young bride, indeed. "Morally upright matrons are always attentive to clever and inventive methods of thwarting and discouraging the amorous...

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Life in the NeighborhoodChapter 17 Here Comes the Bride

Picture this if you will. A church sanctuary decorated in yellow and white (the school colors) flowers of various species and arrangements tastefully arranged down the aisle and across the altar. Standing at the altar were the minister, best man (Alex) and me. Lined up in the vestibule of the church were 16 of the most beautiful cheerleaders in their yellow and white uniforms ready to march down the aisle. The pews were filled with all our invited guests, some of which I recognized. There...

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Sea FenciblesChapter 18 The Willing Bride

Three days later, several events happened that furthered Anson's wedding plans. Firstly, Mr. Carling had his first day with neither pain nor laudanum. To be sure, the stomach wound still hurt, but it was tolerable to the point that he did not need pain relief. Under these conditions, Colonel Maynard was able to interview Carling and ask him for permission to woo Mrs. Thorpe, a permission that was instantly granted. Another consequence of this development was that Mrs. Thorpe would be willing...

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Mail Order Bride

Permission granted for copies for personal noncommercial use. No other grants or permissions allowed to archive elsewhere. MALE ORDER BRIDE by nanomage I was cruising through the web when my attention was caught by an interesting link at the bottom of the page at freebie titty site. MAIL ORDER BRIDES. Amazing, I thought, A nineteenth century idea, in a twenty-first century medium. Clicking on the site, I was rewarded with a page full of full of lovely ladies from all...

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