Unspoken Pleasure

“My Master,” she admitted; even though I knew Mom was going to pay for Ellie’s humiliation, I also knew she often craved being punished by her Mistress and sometimes even went out of her way to provoke that punishment, so I pushed even further.

“And your mouth, cunt and ass are mine to use as I please,” I clarified.

Ellie stared at Mom again, but Mom again supported me and said, “Ellie, you are my Mistress, but Curtis is not only my Master but your Master too if you want to keep me.”

“So I have to submit to your son and obey all his bullshit orders to keep you?” Ellie asked, clearly pissed.

“Without hesitation,” Mom said, enjoying her brief moment of power over Ellie.

“And in return?” Ellie asked.

“You get the whole farm: I divorce my husband, move in with you or you with me and become your obedient lover,” Mom answered. After a brief moment she added, her tone vulnerable and sincere, “I love you Ellie, I always have, but I love Curtis as well. I know I want to return to my submissive relationship with you, Ellie, and am willing to do every sick and twisted thing you make me do, but I also need Curtis as my son, my Master and, well, my safety next. Truth is, I need you both.”

This seemed to soften Ellie’s firm resolve, “Fine.”

“Fine, what?” I asked, knowing that although I wasn’t really a dominant personality, I needed to portray one in this lineup to curb Ellie’s strong, impulsive persona.

“Fine, two of my holes are yours,” she said, crudely.

“Don’t pretend you didn’t love my cock fucking you, Ellie, your body betrayed you,” I said smugly, deciding not to push the third hole yet.

“How about this one?” Mom asked about a wedding gown, trying to change the topic.

“Go try it on,” Ellie ordered, getting back to her dominant persona.

“Yes, Mistress,” Mom obeyed.

The next few minutes all three women tried on wedding dresses and I was in white stockings and dress heaven.

On the way back to the church twenty-five minutes later, Ellie demanded we pull over at a sex shop where she ran in and returned with a bag. Her devious smile had me curious but I didn’t ask, assuming I would soon find out.

Half an hour later Miranda and I were married. I can’t explain how great it felt to say those simple words, “I do.” Her smile, the twinkle in her eye and the warmth that spread over me when she repeated those same two words were indescribable. Although I was eighteen and had just married a woman twice my age, nothing had ever felt so right in my life.

Ellie had to really work to convince the minister to fake marry them as it was very unorthodox, yet Ellie usually got her way, and this was another example. The church was closed for the next two hours and only the four of us, the minister and a pretty but chubby twenty-year-old girl who was videotaping our weddings for posterity were present.

The lesbian ceremony was unique, hot and twisted as Ellie and Mom had found some time to make up their own vows, which were hot as hell.

Mom fell to her knees and kissed Ellie’s feet before looking up into her Mistress’ eyes and saying:NôvelDrama.Org: owner of this content.

I, Alexis Charlesworth the submissive, take you, Mistress Ellie Weatherton, to be my wedded wife, owner and Mistress. With deepest joy I crawl to my rightful place at your feet. I happily give you my life, my mouth and my… (after a pause) my cunt and ass as I confidently entrust myself to you unconditionally as your loyal servant. I will cleave unto you, loving you, obeying you, submitting to you without hesitation to please you as both a wife and a slave. Therefore, throughout my life, I give you my heart, my mind and my body to use as you please. I pledge unconditional obedience to you as your wife, slave and slut.

The look on the minister’s face was priceless as was the one on the woman taping the ceremony. My cock was hard as a rock and Miranda, now my wife, decided to do something crazy to add to this craziest day of my life. She fished out my cock, stood up from the pew to raise her wedding dress and lower her wet cunt onto me. She didn’t ride me, she just sat on my lap, her warmth enveloping me as we continued to watch and lend our support to this unique lesbian wedding ceremony.