Dream Bride Tranny Chapter 3

"Much better," Anne complimented as I watched Anji help Kirsten step into the straps of the massive dildo and then raise and tighten it around her waist. It looked so real as it waved around in front of her. I was beginning to think what Roberta would do.

"Do you want me to suck it Anne?" I asked.

"Now you are getting into the swing of things, pardon the pun," she laughed and then added.

"Would that be before or after you have let your teenage niece, fuck your boy pussy?"

She could not resist another opportunity to remind me Kirsten was family and still so young.

I gave a nervous snigger.

" Before, please," with another nervous snigger.

"Afterwards too perhaps, if you fail to give us a very good show," Anne concluded as Kirsten slipped nervously onto the bed before me.
I took hold of her thick dildo. If Anne wanted elaboration then I was going to give her elaboration. I thought of the things I had done earlier with Miss Anne and what Roberta had said in her letters as I looked into Kirsten's eyes.

"Sweetheart you know I love you, you know I love having sex with you and now I love wearing your bridal gown. I want to wear all of your teenage clothes to go out together, your mini dresses, those stunning bushy petticoats you got from a KBG sugar daddy, I want to share them with you and then have the most amazing sex, me fucking you and then you fucking me with this huge cock that you now have. I want to fuck with you in the city, outside in the woods and suck your cock as a thank you."

I opened my mouth and ran my tongue over the latex tip. Kirsten seemed to be still in shock as I looked up into her eyes, licking and sucking eagerly on her swinging cock, hoping to impress the KBG staff present.

"Take me darling," and I began to turn around to collect masses of petticoats as earlier instructed. "You are the bride today and I am the kinky bride and I just want you to give me a fucking that we will both remember for the rest of our lives."