HERE CUMS THE BRIDE: PART ONE

Annabelle had been made into the best version of her sissy self by Lady Phoenix. Her makeup was done to perfection, doe eyes made to look even wider with long fluttering eyelashes, lips glossed up to a dreamy shade of pink, and cheeks that defined her as the archetypal blushing bride. Yes, Annabelle was the perfect virgin bride, and today was her wedding day! However, what the wedding actually entailed was unbeknown to Annabelle and entirely at Lady Phoenix’s behest.

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 temptation to a hungry groom with the glimpse of a garter at her thigh, but at least her veil was generous, with seemingly acres of white nylon spilling all over her dressing room. The outfit was topped off by a tiara, making Annabelle the perfect sissy princess.

Despite all of the intensive preparations to make her the ultimate virgin bride, Annabelle felt nervous and shy about her big day…least of all precisely for the fact that she was a virgin! What would it feel like to be penetrated for the first time? These thoughts made Annabelle leak into her pink chastity cage as she imagined being fucked by….exactly who? Well, that was another detail that Lady Phoenix was taking care of. The identity of the groom was something that Annabelle was not to worry her pretty little head over. She had enough worries anyway, but one of them was about to be quelled…

“It’s time for your holes to be dilated so that they’re ready to please the groom when he arrives,” announced Lady Phoenix as she fastened a leather harness with black shiny 8” dildo around her hips. Annabelle nodded keenly as her Mistress gestured to her to get on her knees in front of her. Lifting up the veil to show the sissy bride’s cute painted face, Lady Phoenix grinned proudly. “I think the groom is going to like what he sees from this angle,” she cackled evilly. Moments later, the big black dildo was thrust into Annabelle’s virgin mouth as she grappled with pleasuring the phallus while struggling not to choke. It was an art that simply had to be leaned before the wedding night! To be fair to the bride, her sucking technique improved with every thrust until her blow-job skills were wedding night ready.

“That’s one hole up to scratch now! The groom is going to adore your lovely lips and eager tongue around his big dick,” Lady Phoenix exclaimed. The question on Annabelle’s mind here was “How big..?”, but she thought better of it not to disturb her Mistress with her silly apprehensions. “Now for your other virgin hole. Get into my sling!” With legs suspended and wrists restrained, Annabelle lay expectantly as Lady Phoenix rummaged her way through layers of nylon and satin to lift up her veil and dress, and pull down her panties. “The cage stays on until the groom arrives. However, I am going to deal with your sissy pussy right now, and make sure you have the best preparation possible!” With that, Lady Phoenix began to work on her tight hole, first with fingers, then with her dildo, gyrating her hips as she pushed deeper and deeper inside Annabelle.

“Am I doing well Mistress?” She looked pleadingly at Lady Phoenix.

“Yes, but you’re not quite there yet. But don’t worry, this final piece of training I’ll be just what you need. The only problem is that you need to stay absolutely still…so I’m going to have to tie

you down.”

Annabelle was assisted out of the sling and into a black velvet baroque chair, Mistress adeptly launching lengths of rope onto her and securing them tightly around her breasts as her perky nipples hardened under her satin gown. Her wrists and ankles were tied down to the chair, which was conveniently tilted forward, pussy hole exposed as the nylon and satin pulled back revealingly. Lady Phoenix conjured up a contraption from her cupboard, which she placed at the white pointed toes of the bride.

“Is…is that what I think it is, Mistress?” Annabelle whimpered pathetically.

“It’s a fucking machine, Annabelle. And it’s aiming right for your virgin sissy pussy.” Lady Phoenix attached an even more menacing 10” dildo and switched the machine on. After ensuring the thrusts were directed completely at Annabelle’s fuck-hole, Lady Phoenix began to increase the speed of the thrusts. Slow, long and deep at first, then gradually accelerating them as she watched Annabelle trying to squirm in her chair. But it was futile. The dildo plunged ever more quickly in and out of her widening hole.

“Let’s see how fast you can take it!” Lady Phoenix giggled as she turned the control up almost to maximum as Annabelle squealed with intensity of the thrusts. “Don’t make me gag you Annabelle! I don’t want to spoil your lovely lipstick on your wedding night.” Truth be told, it was already looking smeared after the earlier oral training. Nevertheless, as the control knob rose to 100%, Annabelle was getting seriously pounded, relentlessly and mercilessly. And just when she thought she could take no more, Lady Phoenix pulled the plug. The experience was perfect prerequisite for what was to come.

Then suddenly, there was a strong, confident knock on the door. “Stay where you are Annabelle, I’ll get that.” Lady Phoenix chirped cheekily.

TO BE CONTINUED…