.err... I don’t think this is part of the ceremony anymore, Princess... or should I say My Demon Queen. You are officially married.”“So...This......Is...My...Life...Now?”“I’m afraid so.” Gwydion shook his head and walked away as the Elven flutists began playing jaunty tunes. The only music Rimmon’s friends and family needed was the whimpering moans of the young bride massaging her sore breasts while getting fucked on stage as the guests mingled and exchanged pleasantries. Nobody turned to look. The street looked deserted as she crawled along, heading toward the one sign of life.Stacey parked across the road with mounting trepidation. A dark, grime covered building towered before her. A place that had definitely seen better days. Her foot falls reverberated ominously around the street as she crossed the road and entered. The small reception hall was deserted and poorly lit. The place stank of stale beer and tobacco smoke. A narrow little counter occupied a corner beside the stairs. She. Jasmine and Valerie were keeping me satiated, with occasional visits from Dana, who was still anxious to expand her knowledge.“Darling?”, Jasmine asked as she toyed with the hair on the back of my neck, (God, I love that) “Have you given any thought to setting up a harem?”No, actually, I had not. This was all very new to me and it was still unclear how the possibility of getting together with Heike would change the equation. She was so important to me that I would very willingly forsake all. I was ruined as a male.In the mornings, I would kneel on the floor, looking up into Stanley'seyes as I worked my lips and tongue over his big black cock, nibbling hisball sack, licking the inside of his thighs, and sucking again, until heerupted into my mouth.On my last day before moving back into the dorms, I dropped by Dillardsagain and talked to Ellen and came home with even more lingerie.Stockings, more panties, a couple of naughty little garter belts, acouple of nighties and a beautiful.