This choice: Your family does not know who you really are anymore • Go Back...Chapter #9Your family does not know who you really are an... by: PonyGirl   Your mother walks up to the two of you, and you are expecting her to blow up. Instead she gives you a light kiss on the cheek and says, "I am so glad you could come with us Emily. It would have been a shame to waste the money when Michael wouldn't come."
Again you found yourself automatically in a deep curtsy as you said, "It is a pleasure my queen, and an honor to be the wife of Prince Ryan." You found yourself giving a smile to Ryan as you said that last part. Inside your head you were screaming, but as for your words and actions, it was like you were on auto pilot. It was not even something you could try to fight. That was proven when, as you stood up, you clung lovingly to Ryan's arm.
You mother smiled, "You are not a servant with us. You are my daughter-in-law. Do not bow to us, and please, call me Susan, except on official business of course."
You found yourself fighting another curtsy, "As you wish... Susan."
Ryan put his arm around your shoulder, "Well, the adventure has begun. I think we should check out our rooms." You wanted to argue, but the others agreed, and all you could do was look lovingly on Ryan.
When you got into the huge suite that was your room with your husband, you could feel a change in your head. You looked up at him, finding that you could speak now without being spoken to, "What is going on Ryan? I am Emily. I mean. I am your wife!" You growled, but in your feminine voice, it only sounded cute, "You know what I mean, even if I can't say it!"
He laughed, "Yeah, I hear you Michael. I made a deal with a friend of mine who is a programmer here. And the fun is only beginning."
You crossed your arms, then uncrossed them at the odd feeling it gave you against your breasts, "Don't count on it my husband." That last party you didn't seem to be able to help.
He grinned, "Well, let's find out, my wanton wife."
As soon as he uttered the last three words, you found yourself moving toward him. You immediately knelt there in front of him as you softly said, "Your pardon my husband." You face was bright red as you began to undo his pants. As soon as they were down, you began to caress his cock, and then gently kiss it! You went back to stroking it as you started sucking his balls. When he was fully erect, you took him into your mouth. It was humiliating, but not only could you not stop it, you found yourself deeply enjoying it! You were loving the musky smell of his crotch, the taste of his cock, even the texture of it! And when, after what seemed like forever, you felt him begin to pump his hot seed into your mouth, you loved the taste and greedily swallowed every drop! When you had milked him dry, you put his pants back in place and then smile up at him, "Thank you my husband!"
As you stood up though, you felt strange. You felt wonderful! Every fiber of your being felt good! You even felt, well, happy! You giggled, "Now what did you do to me? Not that I mind my love!" You even almost 'meant' it when you called him your love!
He smiled, "A little gift from me to you. Every time you suck my cock, that is what will happen."
You smiled, "In that case, may I do it again my husband?" The worst part of that was, you were not compelled to say that! It was just that it was so much fun! And it felt so good!
Ryan grinned, "Oh, in time. But now, we have to consummate our marriage."
Even in your happy state, that broke through, "No! I will not do that for you my husband. I will service your needs on my knees, but I will not give myself to you!"
Ryan smiled, "That is no way for 'my loving wife' to speak."
With those words, you find yourself in deep sexual need! Not only that, but you loved Ryan so much that you wanted to give him your body! You jumped up and hugged him, and you were thrilled to kiss him passionately as you felt him undo the buttons on the back of your dress! You gladly shed your dress and petticoats for him, and as soon as he was also naked, you did not resist him at all. Soon you were on your back and spreading your legs. As the head of his penis began to penetrate you, a shock ran through your body like electricity, only it was a huge wave of pleasure! And the deeper he pushed into you, the greater the pleasure! You moaned and screamed in pleasure! But all that was like nothing when you felt his hot seed pour inside of you. It triggered an orgasm that radiated from inside of you, and you screamed again, not believing that anything could survive such pleasure!
When it was over, and he pulled out of you, you climbed on top of him and said, "Thank you! Thank you! THANK YOU!" And that was not something you were being compelled to do or say!
He grinned, "You are welcome Emily. And here is the deal. I can use those triggers on you any time or others, that will give you no pleasure at all. However, if you willingly play the part of Emily, I will give you those pleasures again and again." | Members who added to this interactive story also contributed to these: |
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