Chapter 23: The Unconventional Wedding

Vishal’s mind raced with excitement and plans as he prepared for the wedding. The idea of Randi marrying his cock, thereby freeing him to pursue other relationships in the future, filled him with a sense of liberation and control. He knew that Randi was unwaveringly committed to him, and this arrangement would allow him the freedom to explore any relationships he desired. Life was good, and he was eager to make the wedding a memorable event.

The date was set for November 30th, just a few weeks away. Vishal knew that time was of the essence, as Randi’s growing belly would soon make any grand event more challenging. He secured an outdoor private venue, ensuring that the wedding would be a celebration to remember. Invitations were sent out to all of his friends, with the clear instruction that they were welcome to bring their wives, girlfriends, and anyone else they wished to include in the festivities.

Vishal took charge of the wedding preparations, leaving Randi to focus on her role as the obedient bride. He ordered a delicate white veil, a white garter, and a pair of stunning white heels for Randi. She would remain naked, but these accessories would serve as her wedding attire, a symbol of her submission and devotion. For himself, Vishal purchased a new tuxedo, wanting to look his best for the special day.

The day of the wedding arrived, and the venue was buzzing with excitement and anticipation. Vishal walked down the aisle first, his head held high, his eyes gleaming with pride and triumph. The audience gasped as Randi made her entrance, not walking, but crawling on all fours, led by Vishal’s best man. Her large breasts swayed beneath her, and her growing belly hung low, a testament to her fertility and obedience. She was a sight to behold, beautiful yet clearly kept in an inferior state, and she was as happy as she could be.

The master of ceremonies began the service, his voice clear and commanding. “Ladies and gentlemen, we are gathered here today to witness a unique and special union. Randi is here to marry not Vishal, but his cock, a symbol of her ultimate submission and devotion.”

He turned to Randi, his voice solemn. “Randi, please recite your vows to Vishal’s cock, your master, your god, your everything.”

Randi looked up at Vishal’s cock, her eyes shining with love and adoration. She took a deep breath, her voice steady and sure as she began to speak.

“Like, oh my gosh, Vishal’s cock, you are, like, the most amazing thing ever. I promise to, like, worship you and please you forever and ever. You’re my master, my god, my everything, and I want to, like, dedicate my life and soul to you. I promise to, like, obey your every command, to please you in every way, to be your perfect little bimbo slave for the rest of my life.”