His Acquiescence (Part Three)

By Grace Vilmont

As Alan and Ilona plan their wedding Alan is certain that he will be spending the rest of his life in happily chastity with Ilona as his keyholder. His fiancée makes this much more difficult when she introduces him to her sister with the expectation that he treat Lydia as he would treat her.

This is a 10,000 word novella intended for adult audiences. Part three of four.

Content warning: features enforced male chastity, femdom, female domination, slavery, some BDSM themes, group sex, cheating spouses, body piercing play, and other depictions of adult sexuality. Explicit language and adult only content.

Excerpt:
“You’re still sleeping with other men?” I asked, shocked.

“Why not?”

“Um, you’re pregnant?”

“I’m pretty sure that Jason thinks he’s the father.”

I could only presume that Jason was one of her boyfriends. “Is he?” I asked, curious.

“No, probably not. But you never know...”

“And he doesn’t mind that you’re pregnant?”

“Who? Brandon or my boyfriends?” Her question was valid since mine was vague. “If they minded, they wouldn’t have sex with me, would they?”

“No.”
“Are you one of those men who find pregnant woman repulsive?” Lydia reached out and grabbed me. She already knew the answer.

“No. I’ve just never had sex with a pregnant woman before.”

“First time for everything...”

• Language: English
• Publisher: Elliot Silvestri
• Release date: Apr 18, 2014
• ISBN: 9781311895844

Grace Vilmont

Grace Vilmont likes the more bizarre aspects of human—and nonhuman—sexuality. Much to her own surprise she is married and living in suburbia pretending to live a normal life while the best parts of her life only exists in her mind.

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His Acquiescence

Part Three

By Grace Vilmont

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Part Three

7.

We didn’t spend a lot of time planning our wedding. That is to say, we didn’t put off the date two years into the future to get the right reception hall, the right date, the right caterer, the right everything. We didn’t just slap the thing together at the last minute, either, but if you’re going to get married, get married damn it. Don’t wait two years for a perfect cosmic alignment because more than likely you’ve misinterpreted the stars and will bring the wrath of the heavens down on you and everyone else.

Three months after I fucked Ilona’s mother our two families were in the small banquet room of a local restaurant witnessing us getting married by a justice of the peace. All told, there were less than fifty people in the room. Of those, five people knew I was wearing a chastity cage inside my pants: Ilona, Linda, Jake, Ilona’s sister Lydia, and her husband Brandon. What everyone else in our smallish families knew or thought I didn’t care to speculate.

In all, it was a fairly typical wedding. Nothing special. We didn’t immediately go on a honeymoon. We didn’t have guests get into a drunken fight in the parking lot. There was the ceremony, the dinner, some drinking, the cake, and that was about it. Nice and simple and nothing complicated. Perfect for our otherwise complicated private lives.

My brother didn’t get ridiculously drunk though his longtime and long-suffering girlfriend wore a dress that was far too low-cut to be appropriate. Linda did grab my cock—or rather, my cock cage—halfway through the reception. Just making sure she’s got you under control. Presents were delivered along with some off-color jokes and