Well, good morning, sleepy head. You’ve been out for a long time. The drugs are still wearing off, and they can make you feel a little loopy. You’re probably wondering what’s going on. Maybe you’re even thinking this is a dream.
But let me assure you that this is not a dream; it’s very real. You may not be able to remember how you got here, but that doesn’t matter. Nothing that happened before now matters anymore.
This is the beginning of your new life. I’m going to break you down, bit by bit, until you can’t even remember who you used to be. Then we’ll build you back up again. Together.
“Now we’re ready for the wedding,” he said putting back his clothes on. “Does anyone in your family know you’re a fuck toy?”
“No,” I shook my head, “nobody knows. This will be how they find out.”
He smiled. “Do you remember your vows?”
“I vow to obey you in every command and always think of your pleasure before mine. I promiss to never be angry or jelous and accept any punishment you deem necessary if I ever displease you.”
He nodded and turned around to go to the ceremony. I bent down and followed him on my fours.
Within Reason 