Sissy Bride: Given to Him

Sissy Bride: Given to Him

I looked at the sissy bride to be Alice standing nervously in front of me, her soft body trembling beneath the thin silk robe I had chosen. She had been born a man, but tonight she was not stepping into that old identity. Tonight she was becoming a sissy bride, a beautiful vessel being given to Dominic, the powerful man who would claim her completely. The sight of her made me ache with both pride and desire, because I was the one shaping her transformation.

I slid the robe off her shoulders, letting it fall silently to the floor. Her skin flushed under my gaze, and I let my hands wander slowly, spreading lotion along every inch of the sissy bride. Because I wanted her to understand her new purpose, I lingered on her chest, kneading gently before moving lower. My fingers traced the line of her belly, then dipped lower still, brushing against the hidden place that betrayed her trembling need.

She wants my sweet little sissy bride now.

Not the boy she once was. She whimpered, and I rewarded her with a slow stroke, wrapping my fingers around her hard cock. I worked her in long, teasing pulls, forcing her to pant while I reminded her this cock no longer belonged to her. The sissy bride belonged to Dominic. Every drop would soon be taken for him. I dressed her in delicate white lace, lingerie cut to frame her body and emphasize her vulnerability. The garter hugged her thighs tightly, and I pressed my nails into her skin as I fastened it. Each touch left her shaking harder, each tug reminding her that she was now mine to mold.

After her hair was in place, flowing in long silken strands, I turned my attention back to her face. With makeup, I softened her features, painting her lips crimson until they glistened with need. I kissed her, smearing a little color onto my own lips, then licked it away slowly. She trembled, already undone, and I knew she was slipping deeper into her role. The perfect sissy bride. When I slid the gown over her frame and pulled it tight around her body, she gasped softly. The fabric clung to her, trapping her cock against her belly, pressing her further into femininity. I leaned close and whispered that she was no longer the man she had been. She was now Alice, a sissy bride made for service.

The sissy bride eyes glazed, filled with a mix of fear and hunger..

Before Dominic could have her, I had to prepare the sissy bride in the most intimate way. I pressed Alice down onto the bed, lifting her gown until it bunched around her waist. Slowly I spread her thighs and let my fingers glide between them, circling her boy pussy before slipping lower. I teased her tight hole, spitting into my palm before coating her softly. She moaned into the pillow as I worked one finger inside, stretching her gently, then adding another.

Her body arched, caught between the ache of resistance and the flood of surrender. I whispered that Dominic’s cock would be so much bigger, and her cries grew louder. I bent down and licked her sissy clitty from base to tip, sucking it into my mouth while my fingers filled her from behind. The sissy bride shook violently, caught between shame and ecstasy, begging without words for more.

The sissy bride was nearly ruined, then I pulled back, denying her release.

Her body quivered with desperation, her cock leaking for me, but I shook my head. That release would not be mine to take. It would belong to Dominic. I pulled her up from the bed and fixed her gown again, smoothing the fabric until she looked every inch the blushing sissy bride. Instead of looking like she had been ravaged by a lesbian hentai monster. Her lips were swollen from my kisses, her eyes wet from the tears of surrender, her body trembling with unmet need. She was perfect.

When the door opened and Dominic’s presence filled the room, Alice lowered her eyes immediately. I placed her hand into his, feeling the electricity pass between them as they enjoyed mind-blowing pleasure. She was no longer mine. She was his. Proud of my work, I stepped back, watching as the sissy bride was delivered to her master.

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