#WIPITUP Wednesday – #Wedding Blues – The Velvet Chair, BDSM

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Hello Wipsters and welcome to Wednesday – that day of the week where you can almost see some light at the end of the tunnel 🙂 What have I got for you this week? More Velvet Chair shenanigans of course 😉

The Velvet Chair

The Velvet Chair

I stared at the monstrosity of ivory lace and tulle that had been carefully hung within my wardrobe, patiently awaiting its victim with quiet determination. The sight of it made me shudder. As soon as my dress fitting had been over, I’d had it packaged up in black plastic and it had remained hidden in the garage these last three months. That was the minimum time in which a society wedding could be planned, so I’d been told. It had been three months of hideous torture. Michael was far too busy to concern himself with the details, so he’d hired a very efficient planner, who’d taken it upon herself to bully me into doing whatever she wanted as each choice unfolded itself. We talked to ministers, paraded ourselves around cathedrals, and picked hymns. We scoured the ends of the earth for photographers, videographers, florists, caterers and cake decorators. We scoured countless albums of wedding invitations and spent hours debating each single word and colour upon them. We had ten sample meals at ten different wedding reception venues, and I nearly choked upon a different canapé at each. They all had fancy names such as, ‘Asparagus Barquette,’ or ‘Watercress Oyster tempura’ and they all tasted like sawdust on my tongue. Thankfully, trying various different vintages of champagne just about managed to keep me sane.

Keep Wipping it up down at WIPITUPWEDNESDAY HQ!

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