You can have it all...

Don't stop!

...mmm... The way your tongue moves against me, so soft, so desperate, so... perfectly trained! Oh, don’t stop—yes, just like that. Good girl.

You’re so much better at this than you used to be. Ever since I first locked away that tiny cock and made you into this. Remember when you thought it could satisfy me. I'll be honest... you've only ever made me cum with that tongue of yours. And only once I locked you away.

Do you remember that night? The way you trembled as I slid the key around my neck, your eyes wide with fear and something else— You wanted this, even then. You just didn’t know it yet.

Did I say stop? Keep going!

See how wet I am? Such a lovely little wedding gift from my favorite bridesmaid!

A last little act of service before I become his. Forever.

Oh, don’t tense up—don’t you dare fucking stop. You knew this day would come. You knew it when I introduced you to him, my sweet, strong, real man. Isn’t it funny how life works out? You had been friends for years, but when I introduced you... the REAL you... he didn't even recognize you. At least... not at first.

I still remember his face when he realized that the little slut giving him a woody was actually you.

mmmgh... slow down. I don't want to cum... I just want to be nice and wet as I walk down the aisle.

Do you remember how this all started? Do you remember the moment I decided to turn you into... this.... mmmgh....

It was that night I painted your nails for the first time. Do you remember? That soft, blush pink? You were so embarrassed, but I saw how your breath hitched when I told you how pretty they looked. That was the moment I knew—I think I actually saw the future. I pictured this exact moment. You under my dress... doing... mmmm....

And just look at how far you have come.

My perfect little doll. My bridesmaid. My girl. Forever.

Do you think anyone will notice how your hands shake during the ceremony? How your eyes linger on me a little too long? Or will they see the demure, delicate thing I’ve made you into and assume you’re nothing more than a shy, blushing girl?

I mean... our friends that remember the old you will know, of course. They'll most certainly be watching you almost as much as they're watching me as I say my vows and kiss my new husband. Your new master...

Oh, isn't that exciting?

You've never had a Master before.

He's excited too. You should have seen how hard he got when I mentioned how hot it would be for you to use that tongue on me after he fucks me.

Oh, God—yes, right there. Don’t you dare stop. Do you feel how close I am? How much I need this? Remember when you thought doing this was gross. Now you can't wait, can you? You can't wait to use that little tongue of yours. Just wait until you get to taste him too.

Do you think he’ll be able to make me feel like this? My soon-to-be husband? Do you think he’ll know how to touch me the way you do? Or will he need me to teach him, too? Of course, he has that wonderful cock. Not like that little thing I locked away on you. I could almost cum just thinking about him sliding that thing into me...

Shh, don’t cry. I can feel your tears against my skin.

Isn’t this what you wanted? What you have always wanted? What you needed?

To be mine, completely and utterly mine?

When you let me lock you into that cage... When you gave me the key... You gave me the key to your masculinity, your pride... your life.

You handed it all over without barely a second thought. You were so desperate to please me.

And now, you’re here, dressed in pink and pearls, kneeling at my feet like the good girl you are. Pleasing me better than you ever imagined.

Isn’t this better than pretending? Better than trying to be something you were never meant to be?

"Fuh..... I'm so close. Slow down. Little licks. I want to savor the feeling.

Do you feel it? The way my body tightens, the way I clench around nothing, waiting for something... for... him... to fill me? I'm going to make you watch. The whole honeymoon. You’ll stand there in your pretty little dresses and watch as he takes me. As he makes me his.

And then, when it’s over, you’ll crawl back to me, just like this, and clean up the mess he’s made. You'll clean me... and then... I'm going to make you clean him. Just try to forget when you were friends... equals... not that you were ever really equals. You have to remember... he owns you now. He owns you just as much as I do... What is mine is his after today.

Just a little more—Just a little harder. It's so hard to just ride the wave and not... cum... I'm so close. You've got me right there... yes...yes... just like that. Oh, my poor little stupid girl. My poor little sissy.

That’s it. Don’t stop. Don’t you fucking stop. Oh, God—I’m—I’m—"