#WIPITUP Wednesday – The Velvet Chair #BDSM

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Hello Wipsters and long time no see! Fear not, though, because The Velvet Chair is in full swing and I’m back again with a little teaser for you. Nothing like some summer wedding nuptials to get you in the mood, right? 😉

The Velvet Chair – Jennifer

sexy blond in beige silk dress sitting on the black armchair

I smiled sweetly, looked at my openly grinning husband-to-be and nearly choked. How the hell had he managed to get the ‘obey’ word in there? I was the one who’d had the interview with the minister. I’d picked the vow that I was happy with, and somehow, the whole thing had changed without a word breathed in my direction. As stamping my feet and throwing a fit wasn’t really an option at this stage in the proceedings, all I could do was stare my future husband down with a pair of bold blue eyes that were now glacial and hope he caught frostbite. The utter bastard. How dare he!

There was a pause as I cleared my throat, and for a moment Mark’s eyes flickered as if he dared me to object. Little did he know, my father would rip my throat out if I decided to pull a stunt like that. How could he be so stupid? Men. So I simply gazed up at him adoringly, and with a simpering voice that was an octave too high and coated with fine white sugar, I gushed, “I do.” That wiped the smug smile of his face. There was little time to applaud myself, though. The room began swimming in dizzying circles as the priest finished up his speech and said something about ‘kissing the bride.’ Shit, I’d forgotten all about that part.

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