marry him off!

"Can you excuse me for a moment?" Stacy asked as she left the motel room. Billy stood there, admiring his reflection in the mirror. Stacy re-entered with some papers and her cell phone in her hand.

"Before we continue this little adventure, i need you to sign so release forms and such..." she purred in his ear.

"Okay..." he thought it was a little strange that a hooker was asking to sign some paperwork, but he was having such a good time in the gown that he decided to comply anyway.

"So where were you, anyway?" He asked as he signed a paper that said something about not suing her for anything.

"Just making a call to a friend..." she replied as he signed the last paper without looking at it. "come now my little bride, it's time for your wedding day!"

"um... we are still role playing, right?" Billy asked nervously.

"of course, of course" she said as she rushed him out the door.

"Wait! i can't go out like this!" He struggled against her. he fought hard, but she still managed to get him into the car. she drove him quickly to a seemingly abandoned church miles from town. Inside was a man dressed as a priest, and some people in suits.

"I called in a few favors so that we could have a proper ceremony..." Stacy told him as she shoved him inside. Someone was playing a wedding march on a stereo.

"Well, this can't be too bad," Billy thought to himself, "after all, we are just role playing..."

He reached the end of the isle and Stacy walked over to the group of men.

"I have an 18 year old sissy for sale, ready to be married, for only fifty dollars!" she called out. Billy was in shock as bidding began. And he realized just how bad it could get. The thought occurred to him to run while he had a chance, but he was too stunned to move. Finally, an ending price of five thousand dollars was reached and a man stepped forward...