1. A Pair of Bridal Sluts (Camp Slut Series- Chapter 10)


    Date: 4/2/2015, Categories: Fiction, Authoritarian, BDSM, Bi-sexual, Bondage and restriction, Domination/submission, Female exhibitionist, Group Sex, Humiliation, Incest, Male / Older Female, Male/Female, Older Male / Female, Reluctance, Romance, Slavery, Wife, Author: Nightside, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and fantasy. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events is coincidental. This story is not intended to be an accurate reflection of any particular lifestyle. A Pair of Bridal Sluts (Camp Slut Series- Chapter 10) It was another two months after Arnold and Felicia first stopped by the house before the wedding took place. Gail still was not pregnant, and we were starting to get a bit worried about it. The Jeffries did not seem concerned, and they tried their best to reassure us that things would work out fine. Felicia, on the other hand, had missed both periods since their visit and was just waiting on the blood test to come back for confirmation. I wasn’t sure how I felt about the possibility of being the biological father to my bride’s sibling. I tried not to think too hard about it, visions of family trees looking like chain-link fences drifting up when I did. Gail seemed happy for her parents, though, and the Jeffries definitely didn’t seem to mind. Other than picking bridesmaids and groomsmen, and some design choices for both Gail’s and Mike’s “wedding collars”, the three of us were kept completely in the dark about the details of the wedding. Steve and Tim both immediately said yes when I asked them to stand up with me, not even grumbling about Mike being my best man. They both ribbed him a bit about our new living arrangement, but it was good natured and they accepted his status, even taking advantage when they came over. I ...
    may still not have been comfortable fucking Mike, but his ass got filled and stretched regularly by Tim. Gail’s bridesmaid choices were another story. Dana had been asked, and she had readily accepted. After a chat with Felicia, though, she was “disqualified” because of her own recent pregnancy. My bride-to-be had to settle for her sister, Elizabeth, and two classmates I had not met. Gail was a little put out, but her parents assured her everything would be fine. I admired Gail’s utter trust in her parents, having watched more than one “bridezilla” on late night cable. At least watching them was better than the three-hundred channels of infomercials. As the blessed day approached, my nerves started to get the best of me, and I tried getting hints and peeks of the preparations. I had worked at some facilities with serious security requirements, and even the government ones could have taken lessons from the Jeffries family. It seemed like they would know what my plan was before I did. Arnold had come by the night before the wedding and taken Gail with him. “She needs time to be prepared,” he said. We also fitted Mike with his new collar- an almost masculine looking choker necklace with onyx insets- and matching chastity device. He wasn’t thrilled with his cock getting locked up, but obeyed like the good little boi slut he was. The clasp on the collar was interesting, looking like a simple rod inserted to a cylinder, but when seated, a faint ‘click’ indicated it was closed. It was ...
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