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Tommy

“Spread,” I demanded

She complied

Miles of white fabric kept her hidden from me And that wouldn’t do, so I shoved the dress up above her waist, exposing tiny white silky panties that were covered in cherries Fucking cherries

That thing in

She sirl She wore these formuch for me

She looked so fucking beautiful today On her wedding day

“Who do you belong to?” I demanded to know, as I fastened her ankles to the spreader bar

She looked co beautiful, eyes shining with love With trust My wife Lying in a bed of rose petals

Mine

“I belong toin her beautiful jade green eyes

I shut h me