Until my husband decides to have a child, I consider our wedding day the greatest day of my life. We may have not had a traditional wedding but I wouldn't changed anything from that day. I was presented to my husband wearing high heels, a white veil, a butt plug, a mouth gag, with my wrists and ankles connected by a chain. On all fours, my father led me down the aisle by a leash. My gag was only removed when I said my vows and my I do’s. Now that I think about it that was the last decision I ever made in my life. Everything since then has been under the permission of my husband or at his requests. I did cried when my husband gave me a beautiful collar and ring that said property of ______. But anyways, I was given the proper spankings by all the male attendees; it was only our relatives and the friends that knew our lifestyle. Afterwards, I was fed a piece of the birthday cake on a dog bowl at the feet of my husband. The ceremony really ended when I was loaded on a dog cage in the back of a van. My youngest brother actually suggested my husband give me a proper branding on my left cheek during the ceremony, but my husband felt I just wasn’t ready for it. Because husband would have ordered me, I would have done it with complete obedience.
3 comments:
I have read your article and have 3 things to say about it.
1) Such a ceremony is not possible over here which is a shame.
2) Read your text again and correct the mistakes in your text.
3) I wonder why you end by saying "I think I would ....". I understand that the word of your husband is the law and the only word you live to but I notice some hesitation. Don't hesitate because you husband knows what is good to you. That's also why he decided no to brand you at that very moment.
When published I noticed a mistake in my 3rd item. Is has to be: because youR husband...
Do you have any pictures of this joyous ceremony to share?
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