The honeymoon preparation starts

Meat's response was immediate and commanding, "First, you're gonna buy me a phone with a nice camera. Then you'll drop me off at the shop so I can pick up some things for tonight. After that, you'll head home and pack an overnight bag". Candy nodded, her movements mechanical yet laced with a twisted eagerness.

She pulled into the nearest electronics store, the neon lights casting an eerie glow on Meat's face as he outlined his demands about the phone. Candy entered the shop alone & found out the phone she will be gifting her black lover. The transaction was quick, Candy's hands trembling slightly as she handed over her credit card.

As Candy handed over the card, she felt an arm snaking around her waist, the hand resting possessively on her ass. She stiffened slightly, her cheeks flushing as she turned to meet Meat's sly grin. "All okay, darling? Bought what you need?", he asked loudly, his voice dripping with amusement. The shopkeeper, a pale man with wide eyes, stood frozen behind the counter, his mouth agape. Candy managed a shaky nod, her voice barely above a whisper, "Yes, it's as you told it should be". Meat's grip on her supple ass tightened, his fingers digging into her flesh as he leaned in close. "Good girl", he whispered, his breath hot against her ear & gave her cheek a wet peck.

As they exited the store, Meat's hand lingered on Candy's ass, his fingers tracing circles on her skin through the fabric of her dress. The cool air did little to dampen the heat radiating from their bodies. Once inside the car, Meat immediately began fiddling with his new smartphone, his thumbs moving deftly over the screen as he explored its features. "Time to test the camera, babe", he muttered, his voice low and gravelly. Candy turned to him, her eyes wide with a mix of anticipation and apprehension. "Pose for me", he commanded, his gaze locking onto hers.

Candy's hands trembled slightly as she reached for the hem of her dress, her eyes locked on Meat's with a mix of anticipation and apprehension. She pulled it up slowly, revealing her full, round breasts that bounced gently as the fabric released them. "Is this okay, dear?" she asked, her voice soft and submissive, tinged with a hint of playful seduction. Meat's gaze narrowed, his eyes gleaming with a mixture of approval and dominance. He raised the camera, the flash illuminating the dim interior of the car as he snapped the photo. "Now that's like my white hotwife" he muttered, his voice low and gravelly, filled with possessive pride. "Now drive to the shop", he commanded.

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Candy pulled into the shop's parking lot, the gravel crunching beneath the tires as she found a spot. Meat's voice cut through the silence, sharp and commanding, "Give me your credit card, babe. I need to do some shopping". Candy hesitated, her fingers trembling as they hovered over her purse. She glanced at Meat, his eyes gleaming with an unsettling intensity in the dim light of the car. Despite her reservations, she couldn't deny him anything. With a shaky hand, she retrieved the card and handed it over, her heart pounding in her chest as she told him the pin.

Meat's hand reached out, his thick fingers closing around Candy's nipple like a vice. She gasped, a sharp hiss escaping her lips as he twisted it, the pain shooting through her like a spark. "Good girl," he muttered, his voice low and rough, the words dripping with approval. Candy's eyes fluttered, her cheeks flushing as she bit down on her lip, the pain mingling with a twisted sense of pleasure. "Meet me here in an hour," Meat growled, releasing her nipple and pushing her back against the seat. "And when you call your wimpy husband and that kid of yours, you'll do it in front of me".