Dressed head to toe in white satin and nylon, Annabelle looked every bit the demure, coy bride she was expected to be. Her Mistress had dressed her in white nylon fully-fashioned stockings, a matching set of white satin bra, panties and suspender belt, and a silky corset to cinch in her waist, giving her an enviable hourglass figure, and white shiny heels giving height. Her wedding dress itself was little more than a white frilled satin slip, designed to give maximum temptati

Stephanie’s cock cage held her tightly in place, and she was unlikely to forget about that while I was wearing its key around her neck on a chain, a powerful symbol of my ownership of her. Coupled with that, a sizeable buttplug was gently vibrating inside her, which I had the remote for in my handbag.

I started to edge Mr Satin using all of the silky powers I had to drive a satin fetishist to a shuddering silky orgasm.