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Yes sir, thank you sir
Date: 10/7/2014, Categories: Erotic Poems, Author: Tinastits2, Rating: 2, Source: LushStories
have the Bride and Groom," the DJ says, then my stomach starts to lurch. For the first time I actually realize, I've made a huge mistake. I run out the door, towards the trees. I need to get away. Then someone's there. He grabs my arm. I struggle to break it free. "You don't understand David, there's someone else...it's really not you, its me". "Going somewhere Miss Jones?" A hand on my breast, I'm pushed against a tree. I cannot speak. He's arrived at last, should I really be this pleased? He lifts my dress, and grabs my ass. I writhe in resentful delight. Then angrily punch him in the face. "Don't, I'm not yours. It's my honeymoon tonight!" "Well shouldn't you be getting drunk and dancing with the groom?" Then he lifts me up in his powerful arms and carries me through the gloom. He licks the blood from his swollen lip. "I think your training is complete." "Yes Sir, thank you Sir. I've got a pretentious younger sister, I'm sure you'd like to meet".