Master Greg walked me down the aisle to an orchestra rendition of The Kink's 'Lola' on the sound system.
I wore white. From my white bride's veil down. My slut pink glossed lips were around a white ball gag, secured with long white satin ribbons that tied behind my head in a big bow, with tails that tickled my bare back. Around my throat was a wide white leather collar with an integral buckle/lock at the back and a big silver ring at the front.
My gown was backless, with a modest front and elbow length sleeves all in white satin. From my waist down it was a waterfall of layers of white chiffon. At the front it was divided in an inverted 'V' that reached up from my ankles almost to my free hanging balls. Of course I wore a white plastic clitty cage, a garter belt and white nylons.
My feet were secured in mid calf high white leather ballet boots, joined at the ankle with a silver foot long chain.
My arms were behind my back in a shiny vinyl arm binder.
To either side of the aisle the Mistresses and Masters were all dressed to the 'Ts'. Their subs in a variety of fashion from bikinis, banana sling bottoms, fur cuffs and collars to pretty dresses and suits.
Master Greg helped me up the one step to the carpeted riser, where I took my position between him and Master David. Master David and I had of course been legally married Wednesday at City Hall, but this was a great excuse for the Prism Society (the BDSM club) to have a party. Fancy dress and a chance for Doms to mingle and show off their subs.
Mistress Linda looked so sexy. She wore silver ankle strap spike heels, a black corset visible under a chiffon ankle length long sleeve robe. She had a minister's white dog collar around her neck. She called the assembly to order.
"Two beers and a plate of nachos!"
"Enough of that master William. I am 'Pastor Fuzz'," Hoots of laughter, "And I will officiate this wedding with the power invested in my by the good book. She held up the latest copy of 'Dungeon and Whip' the clubs newsletter, to everyone's amusement
"First, does anyone present object to the wedding of Master David to this useless little faggot?"
"I object to this wedding! I'm missing my regular golf Saturday."
"Who said that? Mistress Betty, was that your Tony?"
"Sorry Pastor Fuzz." More giggles. "I'll punish him when I get him home."
"See that you do." laughter and clapping.
"Right! Who gives this slut away?"
"I do. But I didn't give the bitch away, I sold her to master Dave."
More chuckles and clapping.
"Master David, do you take this sexy little faggot to own, possess and use as you see fit, until the little piece of ass no longer amuses you?"
"I do, Pastor Fuzz."
"Mimi, you cheap useless little whore, you sniveling, weak faggot. Do you promise to serve, obey, worship and amuse Master David and his friends, no matter what?"
"Ga goo."
"The leash please."
Master Charles stepped up with a red velvet covered pillow with a four foot long chain leash on it. He presented it to my sexy stud David, who took it and clicked it's snap shackle onto my collar's ring.
"I now pronounce you Master and Wife. You may kiss the faggot."
The crowd clapped as Master David lifted my veil from my face, reached over my shoulders and slipped the bow loose. He handed my gag to master Greg and gave me a long sweet kiss.
"OK, break it up you two, My turn!" Mistress Linda slipped me the tongue and groped my tush. When she stepped back I noticed her sub, Marlene was forcing a smile.
Master David helped me down off the dais, then as I followed on my leash, He led me down the aisle. Husband and wife.
He and I, as well as Masters Greg, Charles, Mistress Linda and their slaves waited in one of the meeting rooms as the hall was set up for the dinner. We drank champagne. My love held his glass to my lips for me to drink from. Even the subs were given glasses of champagne.
