He was the One, the Only One. How could that have not been obvious to him after everything I’d put up with, after all the times I came back to try a...ain. Here, now, I pull him into a closet and lock the door. I get on my knees and unfasten his tuxedo pants, struggling to reach the zipper under his ridiculous purple cummerbund. By this time the mother of the bride has gotten wind of what’s happening and she’s enlisted the help of the maid of honor to batter the goddamn door down before it’s too. She turned to our guest. “Lucy? Here, let me help you get dressed. Mark saved some of your clothing, and I brought my scrubs along.”Lucy stood, and I allowed myself to appreciate her. She appeared to be in her mid twenties, around Emily’s age, and blond. Her wrists, and ankles, had red marks from her bonds, and her breasts, firm with large areolae, were starting to show bruises, likely from slaps and blows her captors had inflicted. She had a trim waist, and a neatly trimmed pubis. Round, firm. “Perhaps it is time to level with me,” Mr. Marvin said.As I sobbed, I began spilling out my story of how I had become addicted to cock and cum and could think of nothing else. It occupied my days and nights. It had become an obsession beyond my control.“I’m a fucking cocksucker,” I sobbed.Then I felt Mr. Marvin’s hand on my shoulder, as he stood in front of me. I opened my eyes, and looked up, and saw a beautiful smooth uncut cock in my face. Without thinking, I engulfed it and began applying. Funny, there were even more people gathering against the glass wall peering inside. What’s going on? I got more excited thinking about everyone seeing me take a shower in my stockings. Just then, the sliding door opened and a nicely dressed guy walked in. The red warning light went off as the door closed behind him. I stood half naked in the shower with soaked stockings and underwear. Who’s this guy and what’s he doing inside? I covered up my bare breasts and front of my panties as well as I.
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