Looking in the face of my high school bully as he was dressed in a bridal gown and veil begging me to let him go as I stripped him off, I felt a level ofsatisfaction beyond what I normally felt. Since school, I had become a multi-millionaire businessman and his family had gone into huge debts. So much so that they were happy to sell their once-favorite son to me as a sissy bride. Now the guy who once called me “sissy faggot” is the bride and pretty soon he’s going to know what a sissy bitch bride feels like as she spreads her legs on her wedding night!
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