This is the continuing confession of my girlfriend Emma whom I have just driven in the KBG limo on a tour of the surrounding countryside on her way to the kinky altar to be married in a porno wedding to Jay. However things had got a little awkward on the tour.
When we arrived back at Tulle Towers I was two pictures short of the total number I should have had and Miss Anne was demanding an explanation from me while Emma met her bridesmaids.
"You should know the rules by now," Miss Anne told me and continued her discipline lecture.
"To safeguard our members, only official photographs and video are taken. All film and tape has to be accounted for going out and in to the library and all results are catalogued and only viewed upon the premises. You were entrusted with that position today in the absence of Phil and you come back with two missing. If they were failed shots you should still have brought them back. So where are they?"
I really could not really tell her what had happened and agreed that they had failed.
Emma now continues by describing her porno wedding.
"I arrived back to be met by my bridesmaids Bree and Monique, their royal blue three quarter length dresses, a petticoat girl and transvestites dream, lying upon an extravagant foundation of hundreds of layers of light blue and navy blue petticoats, confirming the KBG statement that the petticoat rules. They were accompanied by Suzy and Jessie dressed in tiny, light blue, flower girl dresses. They looked really cute and to add to the kinky occasion they were given the pleasure of reconnecting the clit of Upe to my train.
I saw you Yanno being questioned by Miss Anne about the photographs we had taken at the road stop but had to move into position without hearing what was being said.
With my left hand clasped around his shaft, and my right arm linking Boyd, we were ready for the gate to be opened for us to enter the garden. My heart was beating fast and went even faster when I heard a fanfare being played over loudspeakers followed by the tune 'Here Comes the Bride'. The gate opened and a sea of faces looked in our direction as we appeared through the white archway.
Faces were not the only things I could see through my veil as I walked past about thirty guests. Ladies were masturbating their partners cock enveloped in a handful of their gown. Others had the front of their gowns raised by their partner indicating their desire to see me have sex with them as I was now of pornstar status. I saw a number of shemales including the very pretty ones from Brazil, one of which was receiving the attention of Flo's mouth as a stud with the nickname 'Ruler' screwed Flo from behind. I saw more of the dancers, six of them teenagers probably no older than myself. One of them had the thick Asian cock of Rajiv in her mouth as she sat on the grass, her red and white dress spread out around her. Another was lying on the grass, her legs wide apart awaiting the attentions of the clitlicker who was sucking and cleaning the pole of the shemale who had just fucked the dancer. It was all so amazing to see.
Only two outright gay guys had come to my wedding and they were standing naked and embracing each other and holding each other by the cock. I thought they were studs until it was explained to me later when I met them for a chat.
Once at the top of the lawn we turned to the right and stepped up onto the altar and turned again to face our guests as Bree and the girls stood to the side. The fanfare rang out again and I looked in the direction of the gate as it opened and my naked and kinky groom, accompanied by two lovely ladies in short organza dresses, entered under the arch. Between the girls they carried his black cock on a white satin cushion and I watched the same ritual of people being offered to him as future fucks as he walked past the guests.
