On the night of their wedding, these lovebirds give several old-fashioned traditions brand-new kinky spins.

“It’s bad luck to see the bride before the wedding,” Margot said.

“But it’s after the wedding,” I responded.

“I know, Chet. But I have a second reveal for you.” She winked at me, and I felt my dick get hard.

Think “vows” and most people conjure “for better or for worse” type verbiage. My BDSM bride and I wrote our own wedding vows, ones we did not share with the rest of the congregation. Our private vows involved pain and pleasure, the terms “master” and “sub,” and the promise to fulfill each other’s sexual desires to the best of our mutual abilities.

After the traditional wedding party, designed to please both her family and mine, we toasted... Read More