We use cookies to personalize content and ads, to provide social media features and to analyze our traffic. You consent to our cookies if you continue to use our website. Read our Privacy Policy to learn more.
Hello darling, how are you feeling? We're finally married. We had a wonderful ceremony, everyone loved it and now, finally it's time to consummate our union. You must be so excited. Did you take that little pill I left you? Good. You know, a man at your age typically needs a little boost, there's nothing to be ashamed of. Are you ready finally get to see my naked breasts under this amazing dress you paid for? There you go. It looks so good with all this expensive lingerie you paid for. Wait, what's wrong? Are you feeling woozy? Are you unable to move? Oh well, that's unfortunate.
You see, I have a confession to make. That wasn't a dick pill that I gave you. It was a very special compound I had made up just for you. You remember that prenup that we signed right? The one that specified I would get everything if you happened to expire by natural causes. Well that's exactly what that compound was designed to do. Of course you can't move, but you've still got a few minutes, so I might as well tease you with the tits you'll never get to touch. I must say, seeing you fade away, knowing that I'll be getting everything is such a turn on for me.
I think this very short marriage is going to turn out well for me.
