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Sandra And The Special Wedding
by Sarah Young (sarahyoungsarah@hotmail.com)

***

Sandra is a school teacher of rich Eastern European 
decadency, living in a depressed post war English 
village after the War. And she helps arrange a 'Special 
Wedding'. (MMm+, ped, cd, inc, 1st, mast, oral, bd, mc)

***

Chapter 1

Fuckmond is a small rural town set within the 
countryside of Wankmondshire in the gloomy north of 
post-war England.

The year was 1951, and Fuckmond like the rest of the 
country, was depressed, there was very little work in 
and around the town, plus many of the men folk of the 
area did not return after the war, which left the women 
struggling to support their large families.

Prior to the war, rural life was happy and people 
enjoyed the sweet innocence that country life provided, 
and it was now that the schools of Fuckmond were full 
of youngsters resulting from the enjoyments of their 
parent's pre-war days.

Sandra was the headmistress of the local school, the 
school which educated all the children of Fuckmond as 
well as the outlaying small villages, hamlets and 
farms, and as you can imagine, there was a variety of 
children, in ages, background, size and shape, and for 
some reason, the majority of the pupils were girls, 
with a very small proportion being boys, which no one 
really understood.

In Sandra's school of 85 pupils, only 25 were boys, and 
most of them were part of three very large families in 
the area, and being large families, it was their 
mothers who were desperate to make ends meet.

Sandra being in her 50's, and being mature was well 
aware of the situation, and felt a social need to help 
these poor families, as she knew only too well what it 
was like being poor in a depressed rural community.

You see Sandra had been born and raised in a hardly 
known Eastern European country, rife with national 
turmoil and unrest, and to her, the war was just 
normality.

Her family had worked the land for generations, and it 
was her uncle Magline's imagination, that enabled him 
to 'acquire' riches to free his family to another world 
where dreams could become reality.

No one knew exactly what Magline did to get his 
millions, but he did and his family appreciated his 
actions, and promised to be his servants for the rest 
of his days. Being who he was, Magline made sure his 
family paid him back, every penny in favours, Sandra 
being one of those favours he had had so many times, 
from her preteen years up to the present day, Sandra 
did what ever Magline demanded of her, and I mean 
everything!

Sandra had always been one of those girls who had 
'something' about her which made her sexually 
attractive, I am sure you know exactly what I mean, and 
even as a preteen, she oozed sexuality, as well as 
oozing juices from her young over active cunt, which 
Uncle Magline loved to attend to.


Chapter 2

Sandra hat not seen or heard from Magline in over 5 
years, thinking she had finally escaped his lurid and 
sick demands, though saying that, she really did enjoy 
the exploits in later years and she too had developed 
some disgusting sexual perversions, and fantasies that 
would not only shock, but probably get her locked up in 
jail if she was found out.

Trouble is, Sandra's fantasies have all been realised 
by her, which leads her to have the most horrid 
nightmares imaginable, as you would think, this would 
stop her from doing them... no not Sandra! When Sandra 
feels a twinge in her knickers, the juices start 
flowing, and she knows she needs to satisfy that itch 
deep with in her perverted soul and body.

Having arrived in England well before the War enabled 
Sandra, being a foreigner with a funny accent, to be 
accepted by the authorities and the community, though 
it would have been a different story if she had arrived 
in Fuckmond after 1945.

Sandra had been a teacher in many schools across the 
country, and had had to disappear from every school she 
had been to. It was more than just the teaching Sandra 
liked. It was more who she was teaching, that Sandra 
liked even more.

Not only did Sandra teach reading, writing and 
arithmetic, she also introduced her 'favourite' pupils 
to sex, and not just lovey-dovey sex, but kinky stuff, 
stuff that makes hardcore look tame, well in the 1950's 
it was unthinkable, but now, more people think about 
it.

Being a headmistress was a result of blackmail, sexual 
of course, and this promotion, especially in some far 
away, insignificant back water, gave her the chance to 
fulfill even more fantasies, fantasies that had not yet 
been born or nurtured within Sandra's dirty mind, 
though it didn't take long for new kinkier fantasies to 
be nurtured.

You see, being a headmistress, enabled Sandra to not 
only do day to day teaching, but she could 'organise' 
events, plays, out of school activities like school 
trips, visits. 

There were also the administrative chores, which would 
play a big part in the development of any future 
fantasies. Headmistresses meet parents/families of 
pupils present and future, making personal records 
available to her for to 'research'.

Many a time she would stay late, sifting through the 
school records, jotting things down, looking at record 
photos of each pupil, her legs wide apart, skirt 
hitched high, stocking tops and plump thighs on view, 
while her fingers would be working away delving deep 
into her knickered snatch, squelching her way through 
her knickers to relieve that hot itch which as soon as 
it was tamed, would very soon be flaring up in need of 
more serious attention.

This night was worse than ever before, it had been 18 
months since she has had sex let alone fulfilled any 
fantasies, it had also been 18 months ago that she 
started this job at Fuckmond school, and that was not 
coincidental!

Chapter 3

As was usual on a Monday morning, Sandra was in her 
office attending to the school chores, when a knock 
came to the door and in walked Frebe, the school 
secretary, informing Sandra that Mrs. Skril wanted to 
see her about her son Drinfa.

Drinfa had not gone un-noticed by Sandra, as he was 
10yo, about 5' 2", slim blonde and so pretty, it was 
the thought of him that had made Sandra's knickers so 
wet and sticky so many times since she had arrived at 
her new post.

Surprisingly enough, Sandra knew exactly where Drifna's 
file was and asked Mrs. Skril into her office. Doing 
this she felt her knickers wetten and juices began 
trickling down her clammy firm thigh, only to be 
stopped and absorbed by the darker band of nylon at the 
tops of her stockings. She was so turned on as her 
stomach fluttered with anxiety, her mouth dried in need 
of the taste of spunk while her hands got sticky with 
sweat, just right to lubricate a young cock she 
thought. She was ready to create and fulfill her next 
fantasy... Even though it was well overdue, it was sure 
going to be her finest yet.

She met with Mrs. Skril, and although Sandra's 
uncomfortable knicker situation was in one sense, 
'uncomfortable' it was on the other hand pleasurable 
and exciting, and she managed to concentrate on Mrs. 
Skril's reason for being there.

It appeared that Mrs. Skril was struggling so much to 
provide for her large family, and had been diagnosed 
with cancer with only a very short time to live, and 
wanted to know how she could obtain help for her 
family.

The dirty mind of Sandra was working overtime and 
fantasies were churning out, which had the effect of 
making her cunt juices flow in abundance and this time 
they kept flowing down her stockings past the sodden 
wetted stocking tops. She needed to stick something up 
her cunt now, otherwise she would explode and go crazy.

Sandra had to get Mrs. Skril out of the office so she 
could frig herself, but as she started to wind up the 
meeting she saw Mrs. Skril's face change and a knowing 
smile appeared out of her twisted pained expression, 
which frightened Sandra, as she though Mrs. Skril knew 
exactly what was going on in her mind let alone her 
knickers.

Then Mrs. Skril commented that she liked Sandra, and 
that she knew deep down that Sandra would look after 
Drifna for as long as it takes to get him to manhood.

Little did Mrs. Skril realise how near the truth that 
was to be, but not quite how she had imagined, and this 
thought just added even more sexual excitement to 
Sandra's smelly cunt, as she was now shaking with lust.

As Mrs. Skril rose slowly out of her chair, Sandra 
noticed the tops of Mrs. Skril's stockings and how 
lovely her legs looked, all shapely and feminine. Her 
eyes lifted to see for the first time, Mrs. Skril's 
face, although it had little make up applied to it, how 
very cute she looked, and for a split moment, she saw 
Drifna's face on his mother's shoulders.

With a struggle through pain, Mrs. Skril made the final 
effort and was now on her feet, looking at Sandra, she 
said... 'May I call you Sandra? You may call me 
Moltina!... You will take care of my pretty boy won't 
you? I always wanted Drifna to be a girl, even before 
he was born, I was convinced my baby would be another 
girl. I used to dress him in girls clothes when he was 
much younger. You see we have never had much money, and 
being one of three boys with eight sisters, it made 
sense. He looked so sweet and cute all dressed up. 
Don't tell him will you? Especially about the times 
when I let his hair grow. I would put bows and ribbons 
in his hair, which matched nicely with his frilly 
dresses... You don't think that's perverted of me do 
you Sandra?"

Sandra smiled for two reasons, one about the image of 
Drifna dressed as a pretty sissy, and two because her 
cunt lips were so erect and were being teased like mad 
by the fabric of her sopping wet nylon knickers which 
were shoved well up deep into her snatch.

" I don't think that's at all perverted Moltina, he is 
a pretty boy, and I will do everything possible to help 
him through his life, trust me." Said Sandra.

" You don't mind me asking, Sandra, but what is that 
delightful smell? "Moltina asked with a very knowing 
look on her face, as she dropped her eyes down to look 
at the wet patch on the front of Sandra's tight skirt.

Completely out of the blue Moltina, presented her arm 
out in the direction of Sandra and gently ran her 
fingers over Sandra's wet patch, which sent shivers all 
through her. Her fingers wetted from her skirt, Moltina 
sniffed her fingers and licked them, smiling at Sandra 
all the time.

"Come here darling" Moltina said, " You are turned on 
by our meeting. You smell nice and I want to lick you, 
but I'm too ill for that" As she said that her shaking 
fingers gently caressed Sandra's, cheeks, slowly in 
circles they explored her lips and her neck. 

Her nipples were straining to escape from her bra and 
blouse and as Moltina circled the tips of her fingers 
over each erect nipple, Sandra returned the caressing 
and held her face as if it was Drifna's face.

" Please frig yourself, and let me taste you, please 
Sandra!"

Sandra obliged and her masturbation brought her off so 
quickly making her fingers all wet with her thick 
sticky juices, which she offered to Drifna's mother, 
and in return she lapped at Sandra's hand like a kitten 
lapping milk.

" Look after my pretty boy, you are a teacher, you 
teach him please," She said with a perverted grin 
adhered to her pain ridden face.

On that note, Moltina left the room and the school yard 
for the last time ever.



Chapter 4

Usually Sandra kept a spare pair of knickers for 
situations when her oversexed pussy empties it's load, 
but this time Sandra had forgot, which meant she just 
had to wear the wet sticky smelly pair all day... which 
had its advantages!

Then out of the blue, as if nothing else could happen 
that day, her office door opened with a bang, and in 
marched Uncle Magline, as bold and as fat, ugly and 
disgusting as she had remembered.

It was obvious he was pleased to see her, as he was 
unzipping his trousers as he walked over to her desk, 
in an effort to release his enormous thick, raging cock 
all slimy, sticky and oozing litres of pre-cum, well so 
it looked.

Fortunately for them both, now was the best time for 
rampant sweaty sex, as Sandra was still dripping and 
Magline had been travelling for two days and in need of 
sticking it in any smelly slippery hole he could fit it 
into, and as before, Sandra was more than happy to 
accommodate.

There was no foreplay, Magline just thrust his erection 
at Sandra, who in turn, lifted her skirt, pulled the 
gussets of her sopping knickers to one side and waited 
to be impregnated.

Magline stopped and commented on how wet and how nice 
Sandra smelt, and asked what she had been doing to get 
in that condition.

Being so big, Magline could not kneel in front of 
Sandra, so he lay down on the floor allowing Sandra to 
lower her pungent cunt onto his face for him to sniff 
and lick. As she did this she noticed two men standing 
over her watching and playing with each other's 
erections.

They were obviously gay, and in an era when such people 
were non-existent, these two were by today's standard, 
the gayest of gay, though they did seem to be getting 
off by Sandra's antics, but then she realised Uncle 
Magline's cock was what they were ogling over and 
wanting.

While Sandra was being pleasured by Uncles nose and 
mouth, she was introduced to the men as... "Lusto is 
the tall thin bald guy, and Crandi is the short chubby 
one... guys this is the slut Sandra I told you about, 
no get over here you two and suck me off!"

Not a man to mix his words our Magline, and soon he was 
being slurped on by these two weird gay guys while 
Sandra came all over Magline's face.

"Hell Sandra, you are one hell of a slut! How your 
pussy get so wet and sticky so early in the day at 
school, I wonder?" Magline said with a hearty laugh 
only to be broken by his moan as he shot his load into 
the faces of the two gays. Thing was, he had a good 
idea how Sandra's knickers had become so delectable.

"Now my Cum Slut! Clean up my two friends" Sandra went 
over and kissed the two gay guys clean of Uncles Cum, 
and then treated each to a cleansing blowjob, and for 
two gays, their cocks certainly did respond to the 
feminine tongue!

The three of them helped Magline to his feet, and 
seated him. They talked about the past, in every sordid 
detail, which enabled Uncle Magline to rub his thick 
member while looking at Sandra, and then Sandra asked 
why he was here.

" I need your help my Dear! I want to get married. You 
see marriage is the in thing in my circle of friends, 
and I know you can help me and do all the 
'arrangements' and it will be a wedding to remember my 
Dear... Yes, a wedding to remember..." As he trailed 
off his last words, he looked at Lusto and Crandi, and 
all three laughed out loud.

What circle of friends Magline frequented was a 
mystery, but it was certainly macabre, dark and 
surreal, even Sandra with her twisted perverted sexual 
desires could not comprehend what uncle was thinking 
of. A wedding is a wedding, OK it will probably cost 
the earth if Magline is involved, yes and OK he has gay 
tendencies, but then he makes no excuses for openly 
travelling to Fuckmond with two gayer than gay guys, so 
what is it she thought?

Having got themselves together, Magline asked Sandra 
how she liked her job, and how difficult it was for him 
to track her down. Then he said something, which 
stirred Sandra's imagination and what exactly Uncle 
Magline was wanting!

" So my Cum Slut! You don't mind me calling you that do 
you? What's the school like?" as he said this with that 
sly eye movement, Sandra knew just what he meant.

" Any 'nice' pupils? This is a primary school isn't it? 
What ages does it 'cater' for? 6-11 year olds I believe 
in this country isn't it? Mmmmmmm," Malgine started to 
stroke his cock again and licked the slime off his 
fingers, offering a taste to the guys.

" You like 'Teaching' young ones don't you Sandra? 
Especially little boys? Even little girlies? Now let me 
see..." at that point Sandra told him to stop, and 
asked what it was he wanted.

"I've told you..." His wanking motion went faster and 
harder as he carried on talking " I want a wedding, a 
special wedding, with special guests, with special 
ushers and bridesmaids, and a very, very special 
'BRIDE'" His head went back, his breathing fast and 
heavy, his chest was pumping as fast as his hand, and 
from his huge erection squirted out stream after stream 
of thick white cum, into the air and all over the 
jacket of his black suit. So that's what all those 
white stains are on his suit Sandra thought.

Even though he was an ugly grotesque over weight old 
man, he was very rich and Sandra had always liked that 
particular quality. Plus the fact that their devious 
and perverted plans were always worth sharing.

But then, their type of sex was an addictive drug. They 
wanted more, and each fix had to be stronger than the 
last.

Chapter 5

A knock on the door ensured that all four of them were 
in a sort of presentable state, although the room was 
pungent with the scent of hot sweaty sex.

The door opened and in walked Frebe, who was unaware of 
any one but Sandra was in the room. The men excused 
themselves, and on leaving the room, Malgine offered a 
cum drenched finger to Frebe's lips and told her to 
suck it, which she did with pleasure, as she could 
smell the cum as well as see the wad in his fat hand. 
She didn't stop there, she licked his hand clean, while 
Sandra watched in amazement.

Little prudish Frebe doing that? 

" Don't worry Sandra, we won't be staying at your 
house, we have a room at the local inn... Very cosy it 
will be I am sure!" The gays giggled like little school 
girls and out they minced following the grotesque Uncle 
Malgine.

Sandra's mind was racing, what sort of wedding does he 
want, why does he want me involved, why come here, why 
not call for me as he sometimes does? 

All week Sandra heard nothing or saw nothing of 
Malgine, until she got a call on Friday afternoon from 
the police, saying that they needed to come and see 
Sandra very urgently before school closed for the 
weekend.

I agreed and they confirmed that they were to send two 
plain clothed police women and a plain clothed 
policeman so as not to cause concern.

Sandra though that this had had to be something to do 
with Malgine, so she rang the hotel to speak to him, 
but he nor the gays were there.

The time came and the police were shown in by Frebe, 
and Sandra was told about an accident that had happened 
a mile away which involved a black foreign car which 
killed two women, each of which had sons at the school.

Sandra was told that the mothers were Mrs. Herif and 
Mrs. Closra.

The boys were Sleve Herif, a 10yo boy with brown hair, 
slim and about 5' 0", and Wolda Closra a 9yo 4' 8" tall 
boy with black hair, each being only children.

Sandra didn't know which shocked her most. The fact 
that two mothers of boys in the school had been killed, 
or the fact that two boys in her school had not only 
lost their fathers in the war, but had now lost their 
mothers or that it was that bastard Malgine's car that 
had killed the women and had just driven off.

Sandra's week had been very strange indeed, but what 
should she tell the police.

Apparently they just wanted to tell the boys, and there 
was no mention of Sandra helping them with their 
enquiries.


The boys were brought to the office and Sandra held 
each boy as they were told of the incident, and she 
caressed their smooth cheeks and faces gently kissing 
away their tears, all the time the stirring in her 
knickers was getting strong again.

Here she was holding two young pretty boys, smooth 
skin, fine hair, frail, vulnerable and virgins. She was 
allowed by the situation to hold and feel their young 
bodies and limbs and to put her hands and run her 
fingers all over them in an effort to comfort the 
raging anger within.

The taste of their young fresh smooth skin through 
those tears was like her tasting their nubile cum, and 
it had the same effect.

She sat down and sat the boys on her knees so that they 
could squirm on her skirt, and so she could secretly 
send an exploratory finger or four up their backs and 
down to their small pert bottoms. All the time she did 
this there were three members of the police in the room 
looking at her, but they didn't know what she was 
doing, or wanted to do.

Then her finger gently and innocently drifted across 
the front of one of the boy's shorts only to find a 
bulge, albeit a small bulge but it was there, a sign of 
response.

Then Sandra stopped realising the situation that the 
boys had just lost their mother, and that they needed 
care, but then again the trauma probably masked all 
sense and doing what she did was probably not realised 
by the recipient boys.

The question was asked about the boy's families, each 
of which now had none, no aunts no uncles no 
grandparents. They were on their own at 9 & 10yo!

Sandra felt her mouth get dry and her knickers wetter 
as she muttered... "The boys can CUM and stay at my 
house. I will look after them both"

As she said this the boys looked across at her and with 
a genuine smile through their tears nodded, smiled and 
said in unison 'Yes please Miss!"

The police not knowing Sandra's antics closed their 
books and headed off home.

On leaving the room, the blonde pretty policewoman 
turned to Sandra and said... " I love the smell in your 
office. It reminds me of something... but I can not put 
my 'finger' on it!"

To which Sandra replied... " You can put your finger on 
it any time you want... how about tomorrow?" With that 
Sandra obtained the blonde police woman's address and a 
time was arranged for the following evening.

So that was two pairs of hot wet sticky knickers in one 
room, and two pairs of little boys underpants that had 
drops of pre-cum on them

Then Sandra realised, she couldn't meet the girl, as 
she would have the two boys! Staying I mean!!

Chapter 6

The boys went home with Sandra, and she realised that 
the boys had only the clothes they had on, and thought 
she would take them home tomorrow to collect their 
things, or maybe that would be too soon and too 
traumatic.

Then she realised, she only has one bed, and nowhere 
else comfortable for any of them to sleep.

All these scenarios was getting Sandra even more 
excited, and she suggested that she run a nice hot bath 
for the boys.

As a teacher, she realised that at that age the boys 
weren't bothered about stripping off and sharing a bath 
with each other, so to her surprise the boys both 
stripped off completely right in front of her and stood 
there naked waiting for the bath to fill up.

It wasn't only the bath that was filling up, but 
Sandra's knickers were gushing out as much hot juice as 
the bath tap!

Two pre-teen boys naked, showing their white smooth 
skin with no hair at all apart from on their head.

Their penises were small and there was a development of 
their balls at the base as their cocks gently stood 
away from their creamy white smooth thighs. Not a 
blemish, pure white and smooth.

The bath filled and she helped each boy into the water 
touching them both at every opportunity possible, and 
then she decided to soap them both.

Rubbing the bar of soap all over their bodies and them 
she nervously rubbed the soap between their legs, 
around their little cocks and up the crack of their 
pert bottoms. She paid more attention to the areas 
between their legs and rubbed the soap all over their 
cocks, which were now responding, as she wanted.

Both cocks stood as proud as they could and she 
lathered the soap in her hands and proceeded to wank 
each boy at the same time. It was obvious they had 
never experienced anything like this, but they loved 
it, and as she stopped to get more lather from the 
soap, she saw them both take each other penis and 
continue wanking each other.

Sandra was in ecstasy at what was happening.

Both the boy's faces were showing pleasure and both 
seemed to know exactly what to do to each other, and 
Sandra asked how they knew about what they were doing.

Wolda, the younger of the two went on to tell Sandra 
about a girl in the year below him... " You must know 
Zeta miss!? She's in the year below me at our school, 
she showed us what to do when we went to play"


Sandra was amazed... "You mean that little cute Zeta? 
But she's only 8yo! What did she show you?"

"Promise you won't tell miss?" Sleve piped while he 
continued sliding his little slender fingers up and 
down Wolda's pubescent erection..." We went to play 
with her and she showed us her knickers, and told us to 
sniff and lick them just like her daddy and mummy do, 
and we did it, and then she told us to take our cocks 
out and she started to rub them like we are doing know" 
continued young Sleve.

"Zeta put Sleve cock into her mouth and then mine and 
we had to put our fingers into her cunt, which was very 
hot and wet' then Wolda amazed Sandra when he asked her 
"Does your cunt get wet and hot like Zetas miss? And do 
your knickers smell nice, as nice as Zeta's?"

Sandra had no option but to give the boys an 
opportunity to find out, so she lifted her tight skirt 
and stood there in front of the naked boys, as they 
leant forward, their bodies wet and soapy, and each 
sniffed and licked Sandra's worn knickers.

" Oh miss, you are wet and you smell better than Zeta!" 
Sleve said and continued his exploration of Sandra's 
knickers.

The boys lapped at Sandra and she just had to wrap her 
legs around the boy's neck, which she did and ground 
her filthy pussy all over his young innocent face until 
she gushed her juices all over him, which he licked 
clean.

"Miss?" said Wolda " can I have a go?" and in no time 
Wolda was treated to Sandra's second orgasm.

She kissed the boys tender clean skin only to smell her 
cunt on them both, so she just had to continue bathing 
them.

More soap and more hot water, and the boy's skin 
started to wrinkle as it does at that age when exposed 
to water for too long.

The boys stepped out and Sandra spent as much time 
towelling them down as she did bathing them, and again 
concentrating on drying them between their legs.

Two little erections sticking out as stiff and as far 
as they had ever done in their short lives, Sandra just 
had to take them in her mouth, and as she did, she 
asked the boys if Zeta did it like this or better.

Sandra won hands down, as the little smooth penises 
squirted out as much as they could at that age, all of 
which went into Sandra's mouth and was savoured before 
she swallowed.

"Miss can we do that again sometime?" was the question, 
and to which Sandra answered, "YES! Very soon my dears"



Chapter 7

The boys pranced around the house naked, their little 
limp dicks swinging about their thighs as they ran 
around.

Sandra could not believe this, and why weren't the boys 
distraught about their mother's deaths?

"Miss?" the boys said, and Sandra loved it when they 
said that, it made her feel like a sort of Dominatrix, 
and this 'sexcited' her, she had acquired two little 
boys who would do anything and everything she asked.

Sandra was to get the boys ready for bed, but there 
were no nightclothes for them, so Sandra asked the boys 
what they would wear to bed, and to her surprise, Sleve 
spoke up and as he did his cock started stiffening... 
"Miss, may I go to bed wearing your knickers, the ones 
you are wearing, please?"

Her knickers were black nylon French knickers, she had 
worn them all day and they were dirty with woman's 
juices, she was surprised and a little shocked but she 
agreed, and took them off and gave them to Sleve to put 
in.

Before he put them on, he sniffed and licked the dirty 
gusset exclaiming ho nice they smelt and tasted, which 
was reflected by the way his cock twitched and 
stiffened even more.

He bent down and pulled the baggy knickers up his young 
slim white silky legs and as the knickers touched the 
end of his bobbing erection he let out a moan. The 
nylon fabric brushing the end of his little tip excited 
him, which in turn excited Wolda and Sandra alike.

As he slid the knickers up his bottom, the stiffened 
member ensured that the loose knickers stayed up and 
she could see pre-cum seeping out of the aroused tip of 
the young boys cock.

"Miss I want to wear them as well miss!!" said Wolda in 
a pathetic little boy voice.

Then Sandra had a thought, and told the boys they could 
both wear the same pair, as they were big enough. 

Each boy stepped into the knickers so that their backs 
were together and their cocks were able to slip and 
slide all over the nylon fabric.

This was an exciting image, Sandra had got two little 
boys into her knickers, and the three of them got into 
bed, and Sandra hugged and held them both, only find a 
lot of little fingers starting to explore her pussy 
lips, which was an invitation to rub the boys cocks 
through her knickers, and this time she felt them both 
cum with wads of cum.

All of them came loads that night and they all slept 
together, huddled together, and in the morning Sandra's 
knickers had dried out, but were host to two rather 
larger erections than had been in them the night 
before!

Chapter 8

That morning, the three of them learnt about 'Morning 
Glories' and how young boys wake up, and if there is a 
girl around, how they will get the benefit of this 
phenomenon.

That day Sandra was to meet her policewoman, and she 
went round and explained the situation. This didn't 
seem to be a problem, as Trikela was keen to help out, 
a little too keen, and they decided to go shopping for 
the boy's clothes.

While in the nearest big town they both decided to 
sissify the boys and bought them very frilly girlie 
clothes. Bearing in mind this was the 50's, before 
tights (pantyhose) had become fashionable, the girls 
bought frilly knickers, suspender belts, stockings, 
frilly underskirts, shoes, little girl skirts and 
dresses, loads of bows, ribbons, lace and other 
feminine things as well as make up lipstick, perfume 
and of course blonde wigs.

Both girls were kinky, perverted sluts and they both 
liked their 'boys' very young!

They got back to Sandra's and closed the curtains and 
ordered the boys to strip.

The girls were treated to their little cocks stiffened 
and thickened, and there were signs of wetness on their 
tips!

"You disgusting boys, what have you been doing to be 
like that?" Trikela shouted at them both. The boys 
cowered and tried covering their erections, which by 
now where getting harder.

" You two boys are filthy, and rude" Sandra joined in, 
and preceded to tell them that as a punishment they 
were to be sissified and treated like naughty little 
girls.

"Yes Miss" they said in unison, and the afternoon was 
spent with the two girls making the boys into little 
sissies.

They wore girlie wigs, lots of make up and lipstick, 
short dresses, stockings and suspenders, high heels and 
no knickers, so that their erections stood out under 
the hems of their skirts, dribbling precum.

The boys were enjoying being sissies, and Trikela and 
Sandra were keen to play with their new toys.


Chapter 9

Trikela ordered Wolda to kneel in front of Sleve, lift 
his girly dress and take his cock in his mouth, and 
with out hesitation he did this like a whore!

Both Sandra and Trikela looked on mouths wide open as 
the nine year old boy slurped on his friend Sleve's ten 
year old cock.

The girl's knickers were wet through at this act, and 
it was obvious that the boys knickers too were getting 
very wet, and that their little cocks had never before 
squirted anything like what they were squirting now.

Soon Wolda's mouth was full of Sleve's cum, and it was 
time for Sleve to go down on Wolda.

Even more whorish slurping and Sleve had done his job, 
and as a treat each boy was allowed to take off the 
knickers of the two girls and do what ever they wanted 
with them.

Trikela was a pretty lusty blonde and Sleve went 
straight for hers and wore them. A nice frilly pink 
pair of nylon knickers, which smelt and tasted so 
fantastic! They fitted Sleve nicely as Trikela liked 
wearing her knickers tight!

Sandra's knickers were white, skimpy and very see 
through, and these almost fit Wolda.


Chapter 10

The rest of the day and night was spent with the two 
women pleasuring the sissies and the sissies doing what 
ever the women wanted, which generally meant some form 
of pervert sexual act, like having their heads buried 
in the women's knickered cunts, or the boys carrying 
out a mutual wanking exhibition, which lead to spunk 
squirting through the air, and into the mouths of the 
girls.

Obviously all four slept, in the same bed, which lead 
to even more perverted sex acts, and the exchange of 
bodily fluids in great quantities.

Every one was sore and tired, but they all needed more!

Sunday morning arrived and the boys were made to swap 
outfits, and were heavily made up and sissified for the 
day.

They pranced around the house, their little skirts 
flouncing exposing their erect cocks and they were 
encouraged to do girlie movements.

Then a knock at the door stopped every one in their 
tracks and Sandra looking through the window realised 
it was Uncle Magline and his to gay guys!

Sandra thought that this would be interesting and let 
them in.

As he walked through the door, he boomed, " We ran two 
sluts over and killed them yesterday, hell that was a 
turn on..." Then he stopped when he saw the two sissies 
standing there with stiff little smooth slender white 
cocks standing proud lifting the hems of their skirts.

"Wow Sandra, introduce to me to these exquisite sissy 
sluts, please do!"

They were introduced and in no time, Magline had 
stripped and was sat sporting his usually dripping big 
fat hard on, beckoning over the sissies.

Sleve was keen to get closer and experience that 
enormous cock, the likes of which he had never before 
seen. As if by magic, the sissies cock grew and his 
foreskin peeled right back.

He was turned on more than by the two girls!!!!


Chapter 11

Sandra's plan was beginning to develop which led her to 
take Magline to Drifna's house, as she was to get 
Magline to pay handsomely to the Skril family so that 
Moltina's last days could be happy and worry free.

Magline saw Drifna and he began unzipping his trousers 
to free his instant hard on.

Drifna stood there just like a pretty girl, and licked 
his lips as he watched Magline wank furiously.

Moltina too was amazed, not at Drifna's actions, but by 
Magline. Sandra could not work out what it was that 
made him so attractive to women, and boys?

Moltina was by herself and needed sex before she died 
and offered herself to Magline, who banged her 
senseless against the wall, while being watched by the 
whole family.

Magline gave a brief case to Moltina, who opened it to 
find it full of pound notes.

With this Magline declared that he would take Drifna 
away with him straight away.

The three of them drove back to Sandra's house, her 
knickers wet with the thought of three boys staying 
with her, especially at night all in the same bed!

"Sandra my cum slut! I want you to meet my bride!" 
Yelled Magline, as Sandra watched the front door 
waiting for her to enter.

"Sandra? Look at me slut! Here is my Bride to be!!" as 
Magline pointed to Drifna.

Well it all started to make sense now, and Sandra's 
imagination was in overdrive at the thought of the 
wedding plans.

Drifna just stood there motionless apart from a growing 
bulge in his shorts.

The thought of this was turning Drifna on more and 
more, so much so that the little boys cock was trying 
to escape from the leg of his shorts, but instead of 
the spectators being treated to the sight of a slim 
white smooth penis, instead they saw it appear shrouded 
in shear white nylon.

Drifna was wearing a pair of girly white nylon 
knickers, all see through and trimmed with delicate 
lace.

Sandra moved over to unzip his shorts and let his bulge 
spring into the air.

A sexy scene indeed as his cock was thickening, and the 
knickers were wet at the tip of his young smooth cock, 
and his balls had developed enough to display a lust to 
be emptied.

Sandra's instinct was to lick the nylon clad cock, and 
the excitement being too much, Drifna exploded into his 
knickers, which she lapped up keeping it in her mouth, 
she went over to Magline and from her mouth she let it 
drip into Magline's awaiting mouth.

Chapter 12

The weekend arrived and Magline ordered the girls to go 
shopping, and handed each a thousand pounds, to buy 
special things for the wedding, and the 'guests'!

Sandra, Trikela and Frebe went to the nearest city, 
Lustomani and they bought lots of bows, ribbons, make 
up, lipstick, costume jewellery and other such items to 
add to the decoration that makes weddings what they 
are.

Then Sandra asked the girls what they were going to do 
about clothes.

It was then that both Trikela and Frebe looked at each 
other and smiled, and told Sandra to follow them both, 
which she did, and they ended up in a large store on 
the main street that sold children's clothes and school 
uniforms.

The window was full of child manikins dressed in 
various children's clothes and uniforms, and was 
typical of the era.

In they all walked, and as the door bell rang a middle 
aged man, about six foot tall, wavy grey hair, stooped, 
wearing a tweed suit, which was ill fitting, came out 
from no where and as he rubbed his arthritic hands 
together, he greeted the girls... "Hello my Dears! What 
a lovely set of girls you are my dears! Prey tell, what 
is you are in search of my dears!"

Frebe then replied... "We believe you may be able to 
supply us with items from your 'Candy Man Catalogue'. 
It is our understanding from the Reverend Hinkter, that 
you have a fine selection, a selection which can only 
be found in parts of Europe, and that aim to 'Please' 
if you know what I mean sir?"

"Sorry my dear, but I am perplexed as to your request 
and description. May be my dear, you could elaborate?"

" The Reverend is my brother, and he has made many a 
purchase from your 'Candy Man Catalogue'... The Items 
on Pages 1001 –1007 have given the Reverend so much 
'pleasure', and he told me to say the word... 'Clinter 
Daque', and that with that word you will welcome us 
into the world of the 'Candy Man Catalogue'. We have 
the required membership fee, and I am sure my friends 
will provide you with additional fees as you require."

"My dears, I have a phone call to make. Please browse 
my humble shop, and feel free to 'Try On' the 
merchandise if you should wish" said the shopkeeper 
with a wink.

Sandra was amazed and did not understand what was going 
on, and saw Trikela and Febe pleasuring each other's 
eager cunts.

Trikela than wandered the shop, and lifting a short 
black pleated schoolgirl skirt, which was meant for a 
10 year old, put it up against her and asked the girls 
what they thought. Let's put it this way, there were 
three pairs of wet knickers at the thought of Trikela 
wearing it.

The lanky keeper returned, stooped and bowing his head 
and closing his eyes said... "My dear Frebe, Ragen has 
confirmed who you are, and I welcome you and your dear 
friends into the "Candy Man Club", but I will need from 
each of you, £500 and a vow that you will tell no one 
of the 'Candy Man Club and its' Catalogue or it's 
activities'"

The girls agreed, and handed over the money, which in 
the 1950's was a vast amount.

The man turned the shop sign to 'CLOSED'. Locked the 
door, and pulled down the blind to the door, after 
which the girls followed the man up the stairs, leaving 
the ground floor shop area in darkness and deserted.

Upstairs was a locked door, and after the man unlocked 
the 10 locked and bolts, the steel door opened and as 
the light switch was turned on, the contents of the 
room became apparent, and the girl's faces lit up with 
shear excitement.


Chapter 13

The floor area was twice as large as the ground floor 
and was had even more manikins, but manikins of little 
boys and little girls wearing sexy lingerie, stockings, 
sexy outfits, and all the boy manikins had erect 
penises, and the girls had excited cunt lips.

There were contraptions galore and a whole host of sex 
aids, gadgets, equipment and sets for every perverted 
scenario.

Trekela told the man... " we are here to buy for a 
'Slutboy Wedding' and have money to buy for all the 
guests, what we feel is right to make the wedding a 
success for all".

"A Slutboy Wedding!" exclaimed the man, you mean there 
is to be a 'Slutboy Wedding' in the area?... I have 
read about them and heard of them from customers who 
have been abroad, and I have not met any one who has 
actually been to one, and you are telling me there is 
to be one locally?"

"There is indeed my dear" retorted Frebe "and it is to 
be the best one ever held or likely to be held, and you 
are to provide as much of the wedding tackle to ensure 
it will be such!" 

"My dears! May I beg you for an invitation, and I will 
provide all your requirements at half the cost!"

The girls all agreed, and Trekela asked the man if he 
had any 'Manikin Dolly Frames', and he confirmed that 
he had six in stock and all were the latest models, and 
that no one had yet bought one.

Sandra asked what one of those was, and Frebe began to 
explain, as the man brought out a cardboard box about 
six foot long, a foot wide and eighteen inches deep and 
began opening it.

"Well Sandra, it's a wooden frame hinged and pivoted, 
shaped a bit like an 'X'. It has leather straps and has 
the ability to have attachments fitted," said Frebe " 
The 'SLUT' is spread eagled, and arms held out to its 
sides and the frame is attached to their wrists, 
ankles, waist and neck by the leather straps"

On Sandra asking why, Frebe continues, " The SLUT is 
naked, preferably, but some like the SLUT to wear 
flimsy knickers suspenders and stockings, and the SLUT 
is told to walk to a vertical support and the frame is 
connected to this. Just like a manikin, the frame, 
allows the SLUT to be manipulated just like an artists 
manikin! The person can alter how the SLUT poses... 
it's arms can be outstretched, it's legs open wide, or 
you can tuck the SLUT's legs under it or have it's arms 
stretched above it's head. The user can alter how the 
limbs are positioned, but the SLUT is unable to move."

"My dears! The SLUT is totally submissive and the user, 
can use/abuse the SLUT as he/she desires. The latest 
model has an adjustable butt plug, which can be 
inserted into the anus to a thickness an depth to suit 
the SLUT's situation, and very nice modification I feel 
and hope you all agree!"

"The vertical pole can be moved around by its wheels, 
and can turn the frame 360 degrees, so the SLUT can be 
horizontal, vertical or any angle in between. Ideal if 
you want the SLUT to lick your cunts, or turn the SLUT 
around on the frame and its genitals will be at the 
level of your eager mouths, with out the need for you 
to bend down. The permutations are endless!" said the 
perverted shopkeeper. 

Trekela speaks to the man with a question... " I have 
seen a brief picture of one of these in use and it is a 
real turn on, but wonder if there is one size only, and 
does this fit all?"

"My Dear, I only cater for the 'Smaller People' as 
these offer and provide the most pleasure, don't you 
think? Especially to have them as your personal SEX 
DOLL, and do to them what ever it is they 'deserve' 
enhances that special pleasure"

Sandra suggests that they buy two of the 'Manikin Dolly 
Frames', but Frebe thinks three would provide more 
flexibility, and whispers something into Sandra's ear.

Chapter 14

Frebe was keen to enquire about two particular products 
she had seen in her brother's copy of the Catalogue.

"I have seen in your catalogue, a 'Granny Cage', I do 
hope you have some to sell".

" A Granny Cage eh? Another product I have yet to sell, 
I have two of those if you wish them my dear!"

Sandra, even though she had experienced a lot of 
perverted, filthy sex acts, was feeling like she was an 
innocent schoolgirl (well she could have taught an 
innocent schoolgirl the ways of lesbian lust at that 
particular moment and any other moment) and asked yet 
again for an explanation of it's use.

"Imagine if you will my dear, a board with wheels 
attached, a bit like a large roller skate, but with 
buckles on the board as well as a pole with a type of 
bicycle seat opposite, and around it all a cane cage" 
explained the man

"And...?" asked Sandra

"Well my dear, the SLUT kneels on the board and its 
legs are strapped on the board. A pole is inserted on 
the board and the SLUTS neck is strapped to this pole 
which forces the SLUT to kneel forward, but its head is 
held pointing upwards. The cage is clasped around the 
SLUT on its board, and the large old Granny, steps into 
he cage, and the door is locked so that her cunt is 
pressed tight against the SLUTs face which s held in 
position with the pole. The big fat granny perches on 
the pole with the bicycle type seat and she is able to 
scoot around. Oh yes! Her large long skirt is draped 
over the cage and no one apart from Granny and the SLUT 
knows what is up Granny's skirt, and what attention her 
cunt is receiving"

"So the Granny's cunt gets a good sniffing and licking 
and as she moves her cunt rubs all over the SLUTS face 
and she cums all over the SLUTs face! The skirt keeps 
her hot, wet and sweaty and the SLUT has to breathe and 
taste Granny's cunt smells and juices, and because the 
SLUTS hands are tied, it can not relieve its genitals!" 
Sandra says.

Chapter 15

" My Dear, you wanted to enquire about two products, 
what is the other one? Oh by the way my dear, your cunt 
juices smell divine! So strong, so hot, so sweaty... 
From what I can smell, you are so very, very wet, maybe 
the wettest you have ever been, am I right my dear?"

The man was right, but Frebe was hotter, wetter, 
sweatier and the most turned on she had ever been, and 
she felt her cunt lips open and swell so much, her 
juices just emptied into her knickers as if she had 
peed herself, but she hadn't and what she was feeling 
was desperation for friction, fast hard friction in and 
out, up and down, and all over her sensitive over sexed 
snatch!

" Please believe me when I say, I have only glimpsed 
the odd image of my brother's catalogue, but the other 
image I saw was of a stool, but I do not know what it's 
called"

" Your cunt is in need of hard frigging my dear! That I 
and your friends can smell! I think the stool to which 
you refer is called a 'Pleasure Bench" the arthritic 
pervert spoke as he tried to relieve the enormous bulge 
in his oversized trousers, while taking deep breathes 
near to Frebe in order to inhale the wet air that 
emanated from the sex drenched genitals of the young 
girl.

He explained... " A leather bench enables the SLUT to 
be strapped to it face up. Again the SLUT is usually 
naked, and then a second bench is lowered over the 
horizontally laid out SLUT. In the latter bench, there 
are two openings, dished so as to accept the bottom of 
the user, shaped and fashioned like that of a toilet 
seat if you will! One of the apertures is dished and 
directly over the SLUTS face and the other over the 
SLUTS genitals. The users sit on the appropriate 
aperture and the SLUT has to sniff and lick the users 
who sits over its face, while the user who sits over 
the genitals of the SLUT is able to manoeuvre 
themselves to relief and the SLUTS relief as they 
fidget over what may be presented to them. Am I right 
my dear?"

Frebe nodded her head, and the man said... " See that 
over there?" pointing to an angled tick stick 
projecting out of the floor.. " You go over there and 
frig yourself on that!"

The girl ventured over and lifting her skirt, couldn't 
wait any longer and rammed her soaked knickered cunt 
onto the carefully crafted penis sculpted stick and 
brought herself off in seconds, leaving the phallic 
stick slimy with an abundance of the girls lust juices, 
which the man swiftly went to and licked it clean.

Chapter 16
THE WEDDING DAY

Part 1

So much had happened in that week since the girls had 
been shopping, and there had been a lot of preparation 
work done by all involved.

Trikela had secured police protection for what was to 
happen, and Frebe's brother had with out pressure, 
agreed to provide the church, the church hall and his 
services for this 'Special Wedding'.

Things had to be discrete, and people started to enter 
the church hall singularly, or at the most in pairs 
from very early morning. You see, the church hall was 
to be the dressing room of the play if you will, and 
all the guests would enter the church through the hall.

Any way, the girls had been at the hall since 5-00am as 
had been the Bride, Drifna and the two bridesmaids 
Sleve and Wolda as they had to be 'Prepared' and 
sissified the most.

All three were sat in a row, Drifna in the centre, in 
front of along mirror and dressing table, all three 
naked, and showing signs of early morning glories.

Drifna was taller than the other two (in height as 
well) and he sat motionless as Sandra began his 
transformation.

Make up was applied to the boys face, his smooth child 
skin soft and shiny being transformed into a powdered, 
faint scented mask, followed by black eyeliner, eye 
shadow and ample amounts of thick red lipstick. His 
cock was telling Sandra that what was happening to him, 
and what he saw in the mirror was turning him on, and 
as he slowly moved his hand to his twitching cock, 
Sandra slapped his hand telling him to stop that. 
Trekela came over and forcefully pushed his thin smooth 
arms behind him and tied his wrists to the chair back 
so he could not 'play'.

This stiffened his young thin cock even more, and 
Sandra just wanted to go down on him and let him empty 
himself into her mouth, but then that is what Drifna 
wanted also.

Drifna was then fitted with a blonde shoulder length 
wig, which Sandra expertly fitted, and Drifna was 
teased even more as Sandra's tits were now hovering in 
front of his face and he could smell the sweat of her 
ample bosoms as they heaved in front of him. Drifna was 
going crazy!

His cock was as rampant and in need of squirting all it 
had, as it had ever been in his short child life, and 
he felt his hormones screaming out for adult sex. His 
cock was wet and sticky and the heaviness of his young 
developing hairless balls was catching his attention. 
They were getting sweaty and the feeling of the hot 
sweaty balls clinging to his smooth virgin thighs was 
adding to the tension. Looking at Sandra, he kept 
imagining her in those skimpy nylon knickers and taught 
suspenders pulling at her shear stockings, which she 
put on in front of him that morning, and how she let 
him sniff and lick the gusset of the knickers she had 
worn all night as they slept in the same bed. The 
stench of her hot lust ridden cunt still strong in his 
little nose with the taste of her juices still fresh in 
his mouth. If only he could finger her snatch and lick 
her thick juices, but his bondage was stopping that 
from happening. 

Drifna looked in the mirror and saw the two bridesmaids 
being made up just like him, and his eyes drifted down 
to see how stiff their cocks were. Like Drifna, they 
too had been tied to their chairs. 

Time was spent with girlie ribbons being tied into 
their blonde curls, and delicate earrings pinned into 
each ear. Drifna couldn't wait for his ears to be 
adorned with earrings. He felt them being attached as 
Sandra's tits closed in on his face yet again, and this 
time he took a deep breathe and inhaled the wet smell 
of her cunt, which drifted into his nose on the heat of 
her aroused snatch.

Drifna felt something being tied around his neck, and 
as Sandra pulled back, he saw that she had clasped a 
black velvet choker around his neck, which has small 
cluster of diamonds at the front, which matched his 
earrings. Drifna just had to tousle his head, just like 
a girl, now it was ok for him to do that because this 
little boy was now becoming a sissy boy!

His tender lips were thick with red lipstick, and as he 
prised his lips apart, he found it difficult as they 
stuck together due to the thickness of the lipstick. 
His front teethe were stained with lipstick also which 
he found sexy, as he had see Sandra do that when she 
made herself up in the mirror. This always had Drifna 
rubbing his cock as he watched her get ready, but this 
time, he was being made up just like Sandra.

Sandra applied copious amounts of hairspray to 
Derifna's blonde wig, and with the next spray of cheap 
scent, he was beginning to smell girly. The smell of 
scent, hairspray, make up, lipstick, sweat and precum, 
Drifna had suddenly realised these were associated with 
the female sex, and in later years he would realise 
they meant sex with a female!

By now all three were at a similar stage of 
sissification, and the girls then went over to get the 
wedding outfits, which none of the sissies had seen, or 
knew what they were to be dressed in.

Drifna had to watch, as each bridesmaid was dressed 
identical, in front of him, so that he could be teased 
even more.

First the girls fastened a white frilly suspender belt 
around the thin smooth waists of the sissies, followed 
by a pair of extra shear tan coloured seamed stockings, 
with the darker tan Cuban heels. Clipping these to each 
suspender was a beautiful sight, as each girl was knelt 
in front of their sissy, with the sissies little thin 
stiff cock bobbing inches in front of the sluts faces. 
The girls could see and smell the precum over their 
little twitching cocks, which were so proud and wanting 
to be kissed by the slutty makeup girls.

Each shear nylon was carefully slid up each young 
slender legs and smoothed out over each thick thigh, 
and as her hand and fingers smoothed the insides of the 
sissies smooth clammy inner thighs, a little extra 
deposit of precum forced its way out of the little pee 
hole at the top of the purple end.

The sissies were loving every second, every touch and 
every smell the girls had. Then Drifna was given the 
same treatment, but being Drifna, as he was teased and 
fondled, he needed to be relieved and bucked and thrust 
to try and escape his shackles, and it took all three 
girls to hold him, Trikela lifted her skirt and pushed 
her hot wet sweaty sopping nylon knickered cunt into 
Drifna's face and let him drink her cunt dry.

He pulled away and her white shear see through knickers 
were wet through, and were covered in red lipstick from 
Drifna's lips. Drifna's face was a picture, all smeared 
with lipstick and eye make up; he looked a right filthy 
SLUT, which turned on every one in the room.

Drifna saw himself in the mirror and his cock flared 
even more. This time his foreskin had peeled right 
back, and this caused so much pain as it had done this 
only about four times, and his bell end was purple and 
twitched all the time. His cock was swaying as it 
twitched, and the end was as tight as it could be. It 
glistened and there were strings of precum connecting 
his smooth thighs to the end of his enraged cock. The 
strings of precum were quite thick, thicker than any of 
the girls had seen, and the smell was strong. Frebe 
went over and with her middle finger wrapped one of the 
precum strings around it and bringing it up to her 
mouth, the string extended up to her mouth and she 
tried to suck it all, but the string broke and lashed 
at Dina's thigh.

Drifna was blindfolded, and stronger ties were added to 
tie him to the chair including his ankles, while his 
make up was redone, but Frebe made a mistake and with 
one of the awaiting stockings, she gently let the shear 
tan nylon fall onto Drifna's volcanic cock, enshrouding 
it like a gossamer condom. This made Drifna buck and 
scream with lust, as well as wetting the stocking with 
precum. Fortunately Drifna did not shoot his load.

Eventually Drifna's suspenders and stockings were put 
on him, and like his sissy bridesmaids, the stockings 
did not fit snugly, but wrinkled and gathered, which in 
itself wasn't detrimental, but added another feminine 
charm to the proceedings.

The bridesmaids then had their make up completed. Each 
girl knelt in front of each bridesmaid and attached 
anklets, bracelets and white six-inch spiked patent 
leather high heel shoes. 

Their fingernails were manicured and red nail varnish 
applied.

The final topping was a smearing of lip-gloss all over 
the tips of their cocks. Each girl had a jar of red 
lip-gloss, which was mixed with Vaseline, and this was 
smeared onto the bridesmaid's precum oozing cocks. 
There they sat, cocks stiff, pointing into the face of 
the girls, as this creamy slimy stuff was rubbed all 
over and around these nubile over excited cocks. The 
additional precum helped apply the compound, and it was 
smoothed over to give a very shiny red end.

Drifna was fascinated and couldn't wait for his turn 
thinking the attention would jerk him off, but he was 
just treated to the application of jewellery.

Then Sandra produced a pair of white shear; see through 
plain white nylon knickers, which had delicate lace 
around the leg holes and waistband. The knickers didn't 
have a cotton gusset, just all nylon, sheerest, 
smoothest see through nylon you have ever seen. As 
these were slid up Drifna's legs, he wished for the 
moment they would be slid over his cock, and when it 
happened he tossed his head as the feel of the nylon 
being gently dragged over his throbbing bell end gave 
him an orgasm without cumming.

The knickers were slipped over his cock and bum and the 
waist stretched around his slim creamy waist.

Chapter 17
THE WEDDING DAY

Part 2

While the bride and her bridesmaids were being 
'prepared' things were happening inside the rest of the 
church hall and in the church, which the sissies and 
the girls could not see.

The choir had arrived, who were a bunch of choir boys 
made up and dressed like street TARTS, complete with 
slutty make up, wigs the works.

They were all dressed exactly the same which consisted 
of white shear see through blouse, which displayed 
their pert little nipples, which had been given a 
coating of thick red sticky lipstick, so that the 
stickiness made their nipples cling to the shear see 
through fabric of their blouses. This was heightened by 
them having delicate costume jewellery delicately 
clamped to their budding nipples, which made them sore 
but very prominent and very red and in need of kissing 
and sucking.

The way the little clamps tweaked the nipples made them 
swell slightly and allowed the tips to rub against the 
seductive shear nylon fabric of the blouses, while the 
lipstick applied thickly emphasised their condition 
against the nylon see through blouses. The tarty effect 
was emphasising by the way the lipstick smeared over 
the shear fabric.

Their legs were clad in black shear Cuban heeled 
nylons, clasped with white tight suspenders. The 
suspenders were as tight as they could be, and their 
stocking tops were arched so high, as the stockings 
were the smallest that could be found, and surprisingly 
enough, they were too small for the smooth clean 
shapely legs of the choir boys. Many of the suspenders 
were so tight, that a few boys had loose suspenders, 
and the congregation had the sexy sight of the boys 
leaning to refasten their pinged suspenders, and some 
had to help others fasten the unclipped suspenders.

All the boys wore white stiletto heeled shoes, which 
emphasised their slender boyish legs, while way above 
their stocking tops, they wore tight micro-skirts of a 
new material called uPVC, which clung to their tiny 
buttocks and thighs, and shone as if polished, which 
many a man was very keen to do, especially polish the 
large bulge in the front.

The micro skirts were so short, every ones knickers 
could be seen, and all wore the same black see through 
shear nylon thongs, with the string lodged deep between 
the cheeks of their bottoms, while the front strained 
to protect each of their erect cocks.

Every one of their skirts rode high, and their knickers 
were visible to everyone, as the size of their 
erections lifted the hems of their skirts even higher.

Due to the small sizes of the knickers, some of the 
larger boys had difficulty in keeping their erect cocks 
in their knickers and you could see naked cocks 
sticking out side of the leg holes of some knickers 
while others, tried to hide their embarrassment by 
letting their erections pop out under their waste 
bands, either way, their was a lot of black shear nylon 
which was host to oodles of precum, and some of the 
boys had wanked furiously and let their cum shoot out 
all over their own knickers and over the outfits of 
adjacent boys in an effort to try and get their 
fighting cocks back into their knickers.

The choir was re arranged so that the sat parallel to 
the congregation, elevated on the podium so that every 
one could see between the choirs legs and watch their 
micro skirts ride up exposing knickered bulges, 
stocking tops and anything else.

At the entrance to the church, Lusto and Candri stood 
in their smart suits and each had a Slut standing by 
them. Each was dressed like the choir boys, but their 
stockings had ladders and their suspenders were undone 
on purpose, while heir knickers were even more skimpier 
but white instead of black, and their skirts were 
tighter and shorter, if that was possible, but their 
skirts where of cotton.

The Sluts stood chewing gum, as they played with their 
arms full of bangles, and swinging their beaded 
necklaces. 

They looked like twins, but one was a boy and one a 
girl, of about 8yo.

They were offered to each guest who could do what ever 
they wanted with them, and each slut had cum stains all 
over their black skirts, which left white dried marks, 
and which left stains on their stockings and blouses.

The makeup on these two sluts was smeared, as was their 
lipstick, and their knickers were full of cum, making 
them wet, sticky, smelly and squelching, as many guests 
would pull the waist bands of the slut's knickers, wank 
off and empty thick wads of cum inside the knickers and 
leave the sluts like that. Imagine, your knickers full 
of cum, and I mean thick gooey smelly cum, in quantity, 
clinging to your genitals and sopping your knickers 
through. Cum Sluts true and proper!

Chapter 18
THE WEDDING DAY

Part 3

She marched into the church as if she owned the place, 
even God would have bee scared of Madam Heahe!

She was well into her 60's and was a very large lady, 
both in height and in width, and had flowing locks of 
silver blonde hair down past her shoulders. Her face 
was nearing ugly rather than beautiful, with her make 
up was badly applied.

She wore, assuming it was her best outfit, a grey 
jumper which was home to numerous large holes, with 
buttons too few to fasten the two halves. Her skirt was 
full, with an elasticated waistband, and pleated down 
to just above her ankles, and you could see the teasing 
hem of her white lacy underskirt peeping out from the 
hem of her skirt.

She wore a pair of rather sexy little ankle boots, 
which didn't match the rest of her outfit, nor her.

Her voice boomed as the confident bitch entered the 
church like some demon from some nightmare!

She towered over the two little sluts at the entrance 
and with her red eyes she eyed them both up, and was 
more intrigued with the girl slut rather than the boy 
slut, and knelt before.

She slipped the girl sluts micro skirt up her creamy 
spunk smeared thighs and inhaled the slut's knicker 
scents, which were strong. While exclaiming what a 
filthy slut she was and being so young and being like 
that in church, she peeled off the girl slut's flimsy 
shear nylon knickers.

Due to the condition of her and her knickers, the white 
see through fabric was clinging to every intimate 
crevice the 8 year old possessed. All the bodily fluids 
that had been deposited onto her young innocent body 
had trickled and dried where ever it good flow, the 
majority of it being in the sluts tender smooth 
hairless cunt.

The nylon had been stuck deep between her puffy pussy 
lips and was clamped between them, as did her bum 
cheeks.

The shear white nylon had obvious 'yellow' stains 
either from deposits of the abundant cum that had been 
wanked in her direction, or by her cunt oozing her own 
sex juices and/or pee.

The slut was hot, and I mean hot between her clammy 
sweaty smooth white thighs, so hot Madam Heahe felt the 
heat on her face, and she could taste the taste of sex, 
which drifted on the rising heat.

Madam Heave's own nylon clad cunt was dripping as a 
result of all this, and being knelt down she felt the 
tight nylon knickers push her pussy lips apart and felt 
the soft shear nylon slip all the way deep into her 
snatch until it hit that spot, and still her knickers 
rode harder and higher into her sopping drenched cunt.

Heahe hadn't bathed for weeks and the stench of her 
cunt was strong and dirty, and the smell of her sex 
juices hit her nose.

Slowly she slid the fine knickers down the slut's 
bottom and she watched as the little stained gusset 
that was deep in the young sluts cunt slowly peel out 
from its lair, and the flimsy gossamer gusset teasingly 
parted company with the glistening lubricated bloated 8 
year old lips of the slut's pussy.

The loose elastic of the leg holes allowed the knickers 
to slip past her thighs, over her stocking tops and 
down her slender nylon encased little girl legs.

The finale was Heahe letting the knickers fall on their 
own from the slut's calves down to the floor.

The knickers being so fine and small appeared to float 
allowing the dirty nylon gusset to display all the 
stains and fluids that had been deposited for all to 
see and smell.

As the knickers gently hit the floor, they lay there 
all spread out like a cloud, but of shear see through 
nylon.

Heahe ordered the slut to step out of the pool that had 
been her knickers, and as the slut lifted her leg, 
Heahe heard the nylon stockings slide together and 
watched the nylon crease and wrinkle around the slut's 
ankles, as the anklet jingled against the white tarty 
stiletto shoes.

As the girl slut lifted her other foot out of the 
knickered pool, Heahe had a spectacular view of the 
sluts excited cunt, with her lips so puffed up 
displaying a gaping snatch which released a stream of 
creamy juices down her white smooth clammy thigh, only 
to be soaked up by the black darker band of her shear 
nylons that caressed her very, very young thighs.

As the slut took a step back Heahe heard the slut's 
cunt squelch and she bent over and kissed the girls 
cunt lips as though they were her mouth lips. A string 
of sex juice connected the slut's cunt to Heahe's 
mouth.

The sluts discarded knickers were slowly raised up into 
the air by Heahe, who held them up to the window to let 
the sunlight shine onto and through the gossamer nylon.

The nylon was so transparent, Heahe could actually see 
through the areas which the girl sluts cunt had 
wettened, and the other stained areas became apparent 
and showed up just how much was actually stained with 
the lusts of the men folk as well as the girl slut 
herself.

Heahe lifted her dirty skirt and white lacy underskirt 
and pushed the deeply lodged creamy French knickers out 
from her pungent cunt, and wiped her over wet snatch 
with the delicate item of lingerie that had been stuck 
up the 8 year olds cunt absorbing everything it could.

Now the knickers were stuck deep into woman's 60 year 
old sloppy cunt and was becoming full of every liquid 
she was hiding up and around her hairy cavernous cunt.

When she was sure she had emptied her juices and had 
cleaned her sweaty cunt, she pulled the knickers from 
out of her hole and held them up to the light.

Now the flimsy material was sticky as if the had been 
drenched in a fuck fest of cum.

These she presented to the 8 year old girl slut and 
ordered her to smell and taste them, informing her that 
now every one could smell the scents of a real woman on 
them, and proceeded to slip them up the girl sluts 
legs. As she did this, the girls stockings picked up 
Heahe's cunt juices like a snail leaving its dirty 
slimy trail behind, and as they hit the slut's cunt, 
the sopping wet nylon just clung to her young smooth 
skin and as if in need of relief the gossamer material 
delved deep into the squelching 8 year old cunt.

Chapter 19
THE WEDDING DAY

Part 4

Artur a 77yo man was pushed in his wheel chair into the 
church my Melta, a 13yo transvestite dressed in a 
nurse's uniform consisting of white short tight uniform 
the hem of which 'just' touched the top of the very 
dark band that was her shear stocking tops. She wore 
teetering high heels, oodles of make up and a nurse's 
cap. She looked like a very tarty pantomime dame!

Artur was smartly dressed in a suit which fir him some 
15years earlier.

To Artur's left, he held the hand of Ginta, his 7 yo 
nephew who was dressed in a pair of pink see through 
knickers, his hair in ringlets, and he was sucking a 
big lolli pop.

Artur and Ginta's hands never parted as they entered 
the church.

Artur beckoned over the boy slut, and whispered in 
Ginta's ear. This obviously instructed him as Ginta's 
free hand went up the boy slut's legs and tightened on 
the little stiff sluts cock!

Still sucking his big sticky lolli, Ginta started 
wanking the boy slut hard and furious while looking 
into Artur's eyes.

Artur pulled back the blanket that was covering his lap 
to reveal his large knobbly erect cock, blue vein 
pulsing and prominent as though it was about to rupture 
let alone erupt!


Chapter 20
THE WEDDING DAY

Part 5

The boy slut was being pumped hard and fast by Ginta, 
and the boy slut's cock had stiffened even more at the 
sight of Artur's raging hard on. Ginta was looking 
longingly into Artur's eyes as his delft hand wanked 
the boy, and then Artur nodded to Ginta, who then 
looked at the boy slut's cock, took out his lollipop 
and let the boy slut cum all over the lollipop.

A 3" diameter red and white swirly lollipop on a wooden 
stick was now holding a thick blob of creamy white cum 
on its flat side.

Ginta lifted the prized lolli and licked the cum off 
it, lapping it like a tart would.

After he had lapped it all off, he then lifted the girl 
sluts skirt and ran the edge of the lolli up her 
knickered snatch, making her snatch sticky with the 
sickly sweet lollipop while making the lollipop wet 
with her pussy juices.

The lolli was offered to Artur who sniffed the sticky 
sweet and began licking it.

By now Ginta was on his knees, the view from behind was 
so sexy. His pink nylon covered bottom sat on his pink 
high heels as his white knee socks spread side ways.

The front was even more sexy, as his long blonde hair 
full of curly locks and bows covered his face and 
Artur's raging cock, but then Ginta brushed back his 
hair to reveal the bulge in his cheek!

Artur's cock was in Ginta's mouth and Ginta was playing 
with it in his mouth like a whore would.

Artur's cock was pushing Ginta's cheek as if to try and 
penetrate his wet slimy mouth, and the bulging cheek 
moved as Ginta expertly pleasured Artur's hard on.

Melta was giving himself a good wank while watching all 
this, and was suddenly helped by the boy slut who tried 
to take Melta's cock in his mouth just as Ginta was 
doing to Artur.

Melta was to give the boy slut some lessons in sucking 
as he expertly began to tease the tip of the youngsters 
reddened cock with his lipstick covered lips, and then 
with the tip of his own rampant purple twitching 
knickered cock.

Meanwhile Artur had ejaculated into Ginta's mouth, and 
what a load he had deposited. The thick off white mess 
was so thick and gooey that Ginta's mouth was not big 
enough to take Artur's cock and his cum as well, and 
Ginta just had to let Artur's cum spill out over his 
red lipstick coated lips down his chin and let it drip 
onto his torso.

This he had to do, because Artur's cock was still erect 
and wanting more, and Ginta being very experienced, 
knew Artur had even more cum to spurt.
See Artur had a terminal illness where by he had a 
continual erection and his balls produced more cum than 
he could down load. If he wasn't wanked off frequently, 
his balls would just fill and cum would squirt 
everywhere.

As a consequence Ginta learnt a lot about how to wank a 
cock, and Artur had him relieve his rampant penis in as 
many ways as they could imagine, in any situation and 
in front of as many people as possible.

Ginta was to wank Artur for the last time for the next 
hour, and he knew what effect that would have on Artur 
and his condition.

He knew that his condition would give Artur a hard on 
to die for, and he also knew that what Artur was to 
witness would enhance Artur's erection and the amount 
of cum he would squirt, and could not wait for the 
consequences.

With this in mind, Ginta's little mouth stretched 
itself and Artur's cock was forced down Ginta's throat 
until he almost choked and with a hell of a thrust 
Ginta took Artur's next load deep into his throat. This 
time very little of Artur's cum was lost, and most was 
swallowed by Ginta.

Ginta's knickers were bulging and his cock was as 
rampant as Artur's, but Artur wasn't bothered. All 
Artur wanted was his own satisfaction, but Ginta knew 
what was about to happen would give Ginta, the orgasm 
he had craved for.


Chapter 21
THE WEDDING CEREMONY

Part 1

The two bridesmaids Sleve and Wolda, were nearly 
finished being sissified, and Drifna had been given a 
little something by Trikela, that would 'ease' his lust 
for a while, until they had finished the sissification.

Sandra and Frebe attended to both Sleve and Wolda, and 
put the finishing touches to them both before putting 
them on their bridesmaid's dresses. A little lipstick 
was applied to the bridesmaid's nipples, and a little 
more to their erect cocks, and a lot more scent was 
sprayed everywhere.

Then the girls got the bridesmaids their dresses from 
behind them and out of the boxes they unwrapped the 
crisp layers of paper, and each of the girls held up 
the gowns.

In front of their eyes were two identical pink, shear 
see through baby doll nighties, or negligees. Each was 
trimmed around the edges with a delicate pink ribbon, 
which extended down into dangle as two flimsy ribbons. 
The bottom edge was not edged with ribbon, but the 
nylon just ended.

The negligees were put onto each bridesmaid and the 
hems just hovered above the boys erect cocks, and the 
nighties retained their 'A' shape, allowing their cocks 
to excited by the hem as it 'just' touched their ends 
as they moved. The feeling as the flimsy material 
teased their rampant cocks made them twitch and buck, 
and more precum oozed with each movement.

The girls fastened the ribbons in a very girlie bow, 
and the ribbon flopped as it was made into a tempting 
bow inline with the bridesmaid nipples.

The geometry of the negligees allowed the material to 
cover their nipples, and the fastening of the bow 
brought the front of the negligee together.

Imagine, how they looked with their stockings and 
suspenders, negligees, make up, wigs, high heels and 
rampant little boy cocks all excited by being sissy 
bridesmaids.

There was no wanking for these boys!

The girls added to the bridesmaid's costumes a pair of 
shiny cold silver handcuffs. The bridesmaids arms were 
put behind their backs and the cuffs locked. The fact 
that the boy's cocks could not be wanked, made the 
little cocks grow that little bit more.

The girls had prepared even more, and told the boys to 
open their mouths, into which was sprayed a liquid, and 
then the girls adjusted a tooth protector to fit the 
bridesmaid's mouths.

A tooth protector, (well that's the best name for it) 
is an oval rubber contraption that has screws and 
grooves. The grooves fit snugly over the rough edges of 
the front teeth top and bottom, and the screws are then 
tightened to ensure the mouth is open to the right 
aperture. You know how uncomfortable it is when you 
start fucking a mouth and the recipient lowers their 
jaws and your fast moving cock rasps over their teeth? 
Well with the tooth protector, their little mouths are 
always open and accommodating, while the soft spongy 
rubber, protects your cock from abrasive actions!

The spray? Oh yes, this excites the mouth and produces 
excessive quantities of saliva, which helps lubricate 
any fucking in the mouth, as well as it looking very 
dirty and sexy as litres of spit spills out of their 
open mouths, just thick and dribbling down their chins 
and all over their costumes......

This done, the girls kneel in front of the maids and 
tie a matching pink bow to the bases of their 
erections, making sure it is tied good and tight, which 
has the instant effect of stiffening and thickening the 
bobbing cocks and helping to prolong the lust filled 
erections, ensuring some serious thick hard spurts when 
they eventually are released and relieved!!

Drifna is having his final touches done, and in his 
drowsy state, his cock is still flaring and flicking 
about, but with out the need to wank.

The bride's gown is presented and all three girls put 
it onto Drifna.

A long white shear see through nightie, which extends 
and trails behind him, with a matching delicate ribbon 
as the bridesmaids. The ribbon is fastened and unlike 
the bridesmaids the brides gown remains open and the 
front exposing the brides 'bridal passion' for all to 
see, which by now had wet his knickers through, and the 
staining had made his cock cling to the nylon and as 
the nylon encased his 'passion' it was as if it was 
shrink wrapped, displaying every little detail as if he 
was naked.

The girls pulled the knickers away from his cock and 
tied a white ribbon to the base of his cock, and a 
smaller ribbon around the base of his bell end as if to 
gift-wrap his purple end. The effect was incredible, 
and the pain must have been so pleasurable for Drifna 
as the drug must have started to wear off, and his 
precum was getting more profuse.

The girls put his knickers back and covered his cock 
while smearing his precum evenly over the front of his 
knickers, so that they became even more transparent.

Then two long pieces of ribbon were acquired and the 
end of one was tied as a bow around Sleve's cock, and 
one end of the other was tied around the cock of Wolda, 
and the two free ends were introduced as a bow around 
the middle of Drifna's big hard cock.

The girls then tied piece of thinner ribbon around two 
rings, a wide one and a more modest ring, and one was 
tied around Sleve's bell end in a bow, and the other to 
Wolda's bell end.

The music began and the bride and her bridesmaids 
passed through the large open door and began to walk 
down the aisle.

Drifna took two steps forward, and the maids stayed 
still, and then the maids took four steps forward, 
while Drifna stayed still. This was how they were 
ordered to walk down the aisle, which made the ribbons 
pull and tighten their hard cocks, and was a new 
experience for the sissies, and was designed to not 
only give them pleasurable pain but to bring them all 
close to orgasm with out actual physical contact with 
anyone.

Sleve and Wolda had so much saliva spilling out of 
their mouths, their lipstick was smudged and running an 
the front of their negligees were wet, as was the hems 
of the skimpy flimsy nighties.

Half way down the aisle, Sandra sprinkled a little 
something over the enraged end of all three sissies' 
cocks, which would irritate their enflamed young bell 
ends, wanting them to obtain physical rubbing to gain 
relief.

Then the sissies reached the vicar who stood above them 
looking down. The sissies now had a perfect view of the 
choir sluts who were as turned on and as rampant as the 
sissies.

The vicar told the congregation to be seated.


Chapter 22
THE WEDDING CEREMONY

Part 2

Magline hadn't bothered to dress or even get ready for 
the occasion. He sat on the front row in an ill-fitting 
yellowy white nylon shirt, with fraying cuffs and 
collar, with two buttons missing which allowed more 
than glimpses of his stained vest. His trousers were a 
pair of very creased cream chinos, with obvious cum and 
pee stains around his crotch, which was displaying his 
usual hard on, that as you can imagine was wet and 
depositing fresh precum stains on his chinos. 

His hair was greasy and lank and he hadn't shaved, and 
by the smell of him, he hadn't washed let alone bathed.

His breathe smelt foul, and he smelt of stale sweat as 
well as spent cum... You know what stale cum smells 
like? Added to his scent collection was the distinct 
odour of fresh cum, and we weren't sure if it was only 
his or some else's we could smell on him.

The ugly monster struggled to stand and when he did he 
and his erection stood next to Drifna, a sweet girlie 
smelling sissy all dolled up like some sex doll waiting 
to be used and abused by some dirty disgusting ugly old 
troll.

The dirty smells of Magline had reached Drifna's cute 
girlie nose and for some unexplainable reason he wanted 
to smell more, he wanted to smell it stronger, and his 
thoughts turned to what Magline must smell like in his 
underpants.

The vicar continued doing his vicar things and the 
congregation couldn't give a toss and continued their 
sexual perversions with who ever took their fancy.

The vicar addressed the couple and continued...

"... Do you Magline Darset, take Drifna Skril to be 
your Cum Slut Sissy wife, from this day forth until you 
find some one else who will serve your lustful urges..? 
To be perverse and carry out the most kinkiest dirty 
sex with her? To share her with your friends, 
neighbours, family, strangers and pets?..."

Magline agreed as he looked at Drifna's knicker bulge.

The vicar addressed Drifna...

"... Now you fucking Cum Slut! Do you Drifna Skril  
take Magline Darset to be your master, from this day 
forth until he finds some one else who will serve his 
lustful urges..? To be perverse and carry out the most 
kinkiest dirty sex with him, his friends, neighbours, 
family, strangers and pets?...and to take as much cum 
as is given to you and have any and/or all your 
orifices used and abused in the name of sexual 
relief?..."

Drifna nodded...

"... You fucking Cum Slut Sissy!!! Do you? Speak!!!" 
The vicar yelled.

"...I do," whimpered the sissy bride.

The vicar called for the ring boy.

A very cut 11yo boy, came out from behind the screen, 
wearing a tooth protector and a flared, pleated white 
satin micro rah-rah skirt with a matching little bra 
which had delicate little straps which were about to 
fall off his bony shoulders.

His cock was lifting the hem of he satin skirt and he 
wore no knickers, but white ankle socks and white spike 
heeled patent leather shoes.

He walked over to the vicar who instructed the ring boy 
to present the rings and prepare for the ring exchange.

First the boy went to the bridesmaids and very 
teasingly undid the bows that held the rings from each 
of the maid's bell ends. The ring boy even though he 
was only 11yo let his slender finger tips slide down 
each of the erection from their bases to the tips like 
some sensuous porn star, and as his fingers reached the 
bell end, he dragged his smooth finger tips very slowly 
over the red lipstick covered ends, ensuring his finger 
tips were coated with the bridesmaids precum.

Very slowly he undid the ribbons and let the silkiness 
of the ribbons tease the excite bell ends to which they 
had been attached.

On collecting both rings, the ring boy turned towards 
the vicar and walked in his direction. The boy wiggled 
and walked like a strutting slut... his neat satin 
covered bum seductively wiggling as the congregation 
saw his young muscles his calf's and thighs pull his 
tender, what should have been Virgin skin, and he 
looked and moved more alike a teen temptress slut than 
a little 11yo cute boy.

He stopped at the vicar, whose crotch was at the ring 
boy's eye level. The boy stretched forth his arms and 
opened a small panel in the vicar's gown to reveal his 
very wet glistening cock.

The ring boy tied each ribboned ring to the vicars 
bobbing cock, just where the foreskin meet the bell 
end. 


The vicar was in heaven as this was being done, and he 
nearly came.

The ring boy returned to the bride and knelt in front 
of him. The ring boy's face was millimetres away from 
Drifna knicker bulge and he was sniffing the scents 
that were strong and emanating in quantity from 
Drifna's wet knickers.

Gently the ring boy eased the elasticated waistband of 
Drifna's French Knickers and slowly peeled the sopping 
wet sticky knickers over the twitching cock until his 
cock and balls were exposed... As if this was a real 
brides veil!

The knickers were left around Drifna's thighs, just 
under the base of his stiffness and under his aching 
balls, all smooth and in need of release.

Then the ring boy went over to Magline, unzipping his 
chinos and unclipping the buckle of his belt so as to 
expose his ever over excited cock.

Magline's underpants were indeed 'Y' fronts, and at 
some stage of their existence had been white, but now 
where grayish with lots of yellow stains.

The boy put his hand through the opening in Magline's 
'Y' fronts and pulled out Magline's erection.

The boys hand was very wet and sticky with Magline's 
deposits and the size of Magline's cock was pronounced 
as he had dressed up his cock for the occasion, with a 
leather cock restrainer, which had three leather straps 
which wrapped around his cock and which made it bulge 
out between each strap. His vein looked ready to snap 
and squirt blood all over the church, and the final 
strap wrapped around his big heavy hairy balls.

The straps were very tight and his balls were pushed up 
and out in a very un-natural position.

The ring boy stood back to one side and licked his 
fingers clean.

Chapter 23
THE WEDDING CEREMONY

Part 3

Magline watched as the ring boy licked his slimy cummed 
fingers, he watched as he sniffed Magline's scents off 
his hand, he watched as the ring boy sniffed and sucked 
the ribbons that had been tied around the dribbling 
erections of the three sissies, and Magline watched as 
the ring boy brought himself off by stroking his own 
cock expertly as if his own hand wasn't his and if it 
were some ghost of a well versed tart.

He saw the ring boy twitch as he shot his load and 
watched it seep as the white satin skirt absorbed the 
spunk staining it only to become a dirty stiff stain in 
a few minutes once it had dried.

But then Magrine knew that the ring boy's cock would 
still be stiff, very sticky and in need of a real good 
hard wank, and that there would be plenty of spunk left 
in those young balls to give Magline a thrill.

The vicar stood doing what ever vicars do at times like 
this and asked Magline to come forward and take the 
ring (that had been tied around the vicars cock)...and 
with these words, Magline slipped the ring over 
Drifna's excited cock and pushed it all the way up to 
the hilt, albeit a little tight..." with this ring I 
thee wed!"

"... now you dirty filthy disgusting sissy cum slut... 
over here at once!" with these words Drifna, head bowed 
low, cock stiff as hell, he walked slowly over to the 
vicar.

"... on your knees this instant you dirt sissy cum 
slut! Now with your mouth take the ring off my cock and 
put it on Malgine's cock... you hear? Do it!!!" 
demanded the vicar.

In the meantime, the ring boy was enjoying removing 
Magline's cock restrainer and Magline was enjoying the 
attention the ring boy was giving to his sweaty dirty 
hard on.

Drifna moved over to Magline and slid the ring over his 
bulbous bell end, and down his cock. The ring boy 
helped Drifna push the ring over Magline's vein and 
together they managed to get the ring as far down 
Magline's cock as it would allow.

Drifna was now crouched on his heels, legs wide apart 
and his face bobbing in front of the fattest stiffest 
cock he had ever dreamt of (and he had dreamt of cocks 
all his life). This cock was sticky, slimy, sweaty and 
smelt revolting, so revolting Drifna kissed its tip, 
its wet sticky gooey precum covered tip, it tasted 
revolting and smelt even worse but he wanted it.

Suddenly Drifna's lipstick caked lips wrapped around 
Magline's filthy sex rod and he started sliding his 
mouth up and down his shaft. Being crouched the way he 
was, his French Knickers loosened and his erection was 
able to slide up and down the nylon fabric, and the 
cock ring was making his cock stiffer and thicker than 
he had ever known.

The cock ring stopped his cock from lengthening but 
compensated by making it very thick! Drifna was now 
smelling his own sex in his sweaty knickers.

"...What the fuck you doing you cum slut? This is a 
fucking church you dirty little sissy slut! Can you not 
wait until you get out of here? You are a dirty slut, 
now cum over here and pay a penance!" the vicar 
retorted to Drifna's sluttish actions

"... You disgusting cum slut... How old are you?" and 
Drifna answered in a sheepish girly tone "11yo sir"

"...11yo? And you act like a whore?" the vicar shouted 
" on your knees Slut! Here suck this you disgusting 
tart suck it good and proper, taste it and swallow 
everything I give you..." The vicar said as he shoved 
his old cock into Drifna's mouth.

"What a dirty cum slut! Can you all hear how this slut 
slurps and sucks my cock? Can you all see what effect 
this dirty 11yo girlie boy has on a grown mans tool? 
See how 'it' makes me hard and stiff, and makes me want 
to empty my load deep into this fucking slut's mouth? 
How I want to ram my erection deep into 'it's' mouth 
and while holding and grabbing 'it's' hair I want to 
fuck 'it's' young 11yo mouth? Do you all see that? It 
is the work of the devil!!!!" The vicar was by now red 
in the face and very purple in his cock.

"You fucking filthy cunt, you are the devils child, and 
I will impregnate you with my gods spunk, and fill your 
mouth till it over flows with my juices, cleansing your 
dirty mouth and your body with my righteous cum... and 
you will swallow every drop just like the slut you 
are..." The vicar was possessed as was Drifna, who went 
down and took the vicar in his mouth like a 60yo 
prostitute and the congregation heard every slurp, 
every suck, every gulp and every squirt as the vicar 
downloaded all he had to offer into Drifna's mouth... 
Every drop was taken and swallowed and not a drop 
wasted or spilt!

To be continued?

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The author does not condone child abuse, this story is
meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting
out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to
many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a 
fellow convict in their local prison.
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