"Where have you been?" My fiancée demands even before he notices my nudity.
"I" I just manage to get out before he shoves me back into the house and slams the door. I was really glad I had shrunk my new penis before answering the door.
"What the hell is going on with you. I find my supposedly virginal bride answering the door looking like a slut. Were you waiting for your lover?" His words almost shame me before I remember that I'm not his doormat anymore.
"Yes, I was waiting for you so I could get this party started. Tell me, have you ever been fucked in the ass." He flushes red, something tells me he has. After all he had never had any problem with waiting for us to get married before having sex. I had always thought it was because he was such a pious man, now I'm not so sure. I suddenly wished I had a whip. I need to get him in the bedroom so I can get my precious dildo.
"I want you to strip off all of your clothes." I could see some confusion in his face as the magic took a hold of him. He starts to pull off his shirt. It occurs to me that I have never seen without his clothes.
"No, do it slowly." I sit on one of my chairs to watch. He slowly pulls his shirt off. He has more hair that I had thought. It's not bad though, because it's as pale blond as his hair. He tosses his shirt at me. I catch it and laugh at him. He looks kinda angry. He unbuttons his pants and very slowly unzips them. He pulls them to his knees before realizing he still has his work boots on. He unlaces them and hops over to a chair to pull them off. |