BUDUBYNSITTERS

BUDUBYNSITTERS
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The show was not finished yet, when dusk greeted us back in the accompaniment to change clothes.


after finishing dressing up and changing clothes we were finally herded back into the building.different than before, if it was outside the room will now be in a room that has been arranged like a fairy tale.



Tables and chairs have been arranged in such a way, everything in the design is so perfect, either I have to thank the dimas who have put me in the position that every woman dreams of on the day of marriage or have to curse the dimas who act as they please without involving me in our marriage.


this time I just keep quiet and let everything go according to the plan dimas, after all twins have been in the control of hendra and his family, please today they are off to hear my babbling and we will give back in the day, that's if I survive tomorrow.


judging from the gaze dimas himself was very controlled by lust especially when we hugged me wow iggg junior very much felt my stomach ighhhh...


all I know is that his mind is like a puzzle that's hard to solve. but I even think about how dominal two dresses that I used and is there a boutique that is willing to buy it later huhh it is unfortunate if only disposable and will just hang neatly glued ighh really the thing that futile according to me.


her name is also mother-mother yaa, all items are not worth and have not been used must be nominalized, hmmm if the husband can also so I would sell dimas someday.


The guests who attended our wedding were mostly from dimas co-workers and the highest staff in his offices from different cities as well as countries, in my mind there is only one question that if the marriage that he does not want is as grand as this was his marriage with mbak bella like what?.


given my status as a surrogate wife only made me realize that one day dimas could have made me experience what was done dimas to mbak bella now I was just waiting for that moment to arrive.


thinking of that suddenly my heart changed, Seeing the change in my face dimas with his haughty face forced me to smile


"no need to frown like that, patiently I will satisfy you tonight"


"why?" I said sarkis


"i'll make sure you scream under my control, madam"


"oyag" my challeng is brave and haughty but she gently said in my ears.


"keep putting on your ugly face but I'll make sure you eat it in this place, ma'am"


"..." I was silent but hearing that I with laksa put on my fake smile. aisss of course I'm afraid that now it's not halal that he plays around here and there what else I have an obligation to serve him ighhhh seremmm...


In front of the guests who were more unfamiliar I was playing so great a role like a bride who was so happy and so looking forward to her happy day you know throughout the party she never let go of my hand let me get away from him.


the appearance of the guests dimas also very clearly classy starting from their appearance and business talks that do not know the place I know dimas has introduced me to the people in his field but heisss for what anyway tomorrow or the day after he will throw me away so what's the point of showing me off to his colleagues anyway..??


Feet are very tired standing but the guests do not stop coming.


everyone who gave us congratulations was overgrown with non-formal pleasantries and was met with a smile, if that happens sometimes the dimas cheek dimas appear.


wahhh I think it's true I just knew if dimas had a small hole in his cheek because waoow since when the statue and the banana tree can smile well? Today I really saw the miracle of the world, my friend.


the event closed so romantically, dimas invited me to dance with a song that seemed so beautiful to accompany my steps dimas hugged me so tightly as if there was no distance that could separate us.


I have dissolved in the happiness that I was given to myself that made me drown in the charm of dimas tonight, there is another figure that I found in dimas.


on the day of our wedding dimas seemed to be another figure, very soft but his gaze made me look in horror, there was a lust that was so emanated from the glare of his eyes.


With slow movements dimas lead me to continue dancing and circling even though not only we are on the dance floor but still me and dimas be the center of attention when dimas stopped and gave me a necklace and help me use it.


one word to describe the necklace is beautiful even very beautiful, I was so happy and amazed but that feeling suddenly disappeared when I was whispering a blatant sentence that destroyed everything.


"you like mistress"


"mm" I muttered


"good, because you have to pay for it with what I like" hearing that I just looked at him with a frown on the forehead


"you're gonna love my bedding" she said gently in my arms and then she licked it for a moment not to forget she bit her.


my horse's feathers stood perfectly, I knew it was our first night but should I let dimas get his wish or did this arrrrggg break my mood.


as soon as I was dissolved in my happiness until I forgot my main purpose of asking for the moment to marry me, I was afraid, dimas and his lust isss DIMAS POSITIVE SEX ENTHUSIAST


Not only that at the end of the dance she also ordered "BE A FAITHFUL AND OBEDIENT PET" while rubbing my head gently.


for others it may look friendly but for me the battlefield is ready in plain sight.