Sissy Wedding fantasy

On Victoria’s wedding night her husband, presents her with an unexpected gift: his best man. 

Dressed only in white stockings, an ivory waspie corset and a garter belt, Victoria finds herself torn between shock and arousal as her husbands best man  undresses before her …, 

In the honeymoon suite the silk of Victoria’s pooled at her feet, a mountain of white silk,  leaving her in nothing but her sheer white stockings and a garter belt.

“I have a wedding gift for you,” her husband said pulling his phone from his pocket.“Something I think you’ve wanted for a very long time.”

Victoria’s took the phone. There was a message that said 

 *She’s ready. Room 1810. Arrive and knock.* 

Victorias breath caught in her throat.

“What is this” she asked, lwhisper. Her husband didn’t answer. Instead, he walked to the suite door and turned the deadbolt.

And then came a knock. 

Victoria’s heart hammered against her ribs. 

“Go on,”  said her husband. 

“Open your present.”

The door swung inward, and there he was. 

The best man his eyes swept over her, taking in her state of undress with an appreciative gaze that made her skin flush. 

He stepped inside, closing the door behind him with a soft click. The air in the room grew thick, charged with an electric tension.

He unfastened his trousers and discarded them leaving him standing in his black boxer briefs. The fabric was stretched taut over a formidable bulge, a clear promise of what lay beneath.

This was the gift.

The best man pushed the waistband of his briefs down. His cock sprang free, thick heavy and hard. 

It was the best present ever. 

Her, husband , from the corner of the room . His hard cock in hand instructed her. Victoria. 

Get on your knees.