Jeff Wants Natasha Now

Jeff breezed through all the options. He just wanted Natasha as soon as possible.

Petra smiled, “Looks like you have yourself a groom, my lovely bride.” She stroked Natasha’s cheek, the bride nuzzled her hand. The feeling of affection caused her to purr ever so slightly.

“Follow me to the limo,” Petra ordered, she helped Natasha get up, her dress was beautiful. She had been dressed up so well that she couldn’t even see the spy she once was in the mirror. She was a lovely bride ready for her wedding day and consummating her marriage.

The limo arrived at the store front and Petra ushered her inside.

“Remember my love, your groom Jeffery awaits,” Petra said.

“I will be a faithful and submissive bride to Jeffery,” Natasha said, her conditioning taking over. In the back of her mind she knew that the programming was strong. But that part of her was gone now. She didn’t need to listen to anything except her husband to be.

Natasha arrived at Jeff’s Place. The limo driver escorted her to the door, giving her a bouquet of flowers to hold onto. He placed the veil over her face, then knocked on the door and left.

Jeff opened his door to the vision of an angel clad in a white satin and lace gown. He lifted up her veil and looked her deeply in the eyes.

“I will be yours for as long as we both shall live,” Natasha said sweetly, “You may now kiss the bride.”

Jeff pulled her into a passionate kiss. She flung her arms around him, pressing her breasts against his chest. When they released Jeff let Natasha into his home and closed the door behind them.