Sissy is a Bride's Maid, Pt. 04

Dear Reader,

Earlier in this story, Sissy Joycie submitted to his ladylove, Jasper. Now she has proposed marriage and taken him to a bridal shop to be fitted for a wedding gown.

Sincerely,

Whippet

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The shop owner, Cindy, led Jasper and me to an elegantly appointed dressing room. The lavish chamber was furnished with settees, upholstered chairs and a raised platform for the bride-to-be. Cindy introduced us to her assistant, Angeline, who was standing by with a tape measure. She was a petit young blonde perched on very high heels.

"May I help you disrobe, Mademoiselle?" she asked me with a lovely French accent.

I was too flustered to reply. So, Jasper gave Angeline permission to undress me. She unzipped my pretty yellow sundress and helped me remove it over my head. Then she held my hand as I stepped up onto the platform in my bra, panties and white cowgirl boots. I was blushing from embarrassment but I loved having the women's eyes on me.

"Shall he wear a gaff, Madame?" Angeline asked her boss.

Cindy turned to Jasper and said, "A gaff or an extra-firm girdle will flatten his bulge, but it's your decision."

"I don't want Joycie to be uncomfortable on his wedding day, Cindy. I was thinking he could wear an empire waist gown over petticoats?"

Cindy thought about that for a moment and then answered, "Yes Jasper, that should work."

This was getting better and better. I'd have a delightful stiffy under my loose fitting petticoats!

An empire waist gown meant that my hip measurements wouldn't matter but Angeline needed my bra size for my bustier. She removed my Playtex Beauty Lift brassiere and hung it on a clothing rack. Then she measured my waist along with my band and breast sizes.

"He's a 36D with a 24 inch waist," she announced. Cindy raised her eyebrows at my perfect hourglass shape. I had worked very hard to achieve my figure and felt justified in showing it off. So, I stood in profile to Cindy and thrust out my titties and booty to accentuate my curves. She and Jasper both smiled approvingly.

Angeline gave me a white lace shrug to cover my bare breasts while she went to fetch a bustier for me to try. Meanwhile, Cindy sat next to Jasper on a settee and showed her a catalog with pictures of wedding gowns.

"Here's a lovely empire waist gown with a cathedral train," said Cindy to Jasper.

"It's gorgeous, Cindy!" said Jasper.

Then she excitedly said to me, "Joycie, come look."

The empire waist gown was very charming but my eyes were drawn to the opposite page of the catalog. An alluring model was wearing the most seductive mermaid gown I had ever seen.

I yearned with all my heart to be the woman herself or, at least, to wear her gown. The wedding dress was so intoxicating that I didn't even care if my weenie would have to be flattened under a girdle.

I pointed a trembling finger at the mermaid picture and begged, "May I please have this one, Jasper?"

Jasper looked at me in disbelief and asked, "Are you sure, Joycie?"

I was so lost in sissy excitement that I didn't respond.

"He's drooling," remarked Cindy when I didn't answer.

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Cindy sent Angeline to get the mermaid gown in my size. She returned with a panty girdle, bustier and a padded panty as well. The extra-firm Rago girdle completely suppressed my bulge and I loved the pretty embroidery on its tummy panel. Angeline added a Leonisa padded panty on top of my girdle to broaden my hips and round out my derriere.

Then she removed the splendid mermaid gown from its garment bag. Jasper grinned from ear to ear when she saw the stunning frock. So, I knew that she was glad I had chosen it.

The crepe wedding dress featured a scallop-trimmed lace bodice, long lacy sleeves and a shape hugging skirt with a dramatic train. The illusion back closed with lovely covered buttons.

"You must not see the bride before your wedding," Cindy reminded my fiancee. Jasper was still looking back over her shoulder when Cindy escorted her out of the dressing room.

While Angeline was taking the mermaid gown off of its hanger I asked, "May I have a moment by myself, please?"

Angeline was wise to my plan though.

"I suppose you want to position your sissy wiener so you can get a stiffy, don't you?"

I nodded my head sheepishly.

"Let me do it," she replied. "I want your girdle to fit exactly right before the dress goes on."

When Angelina unzipped the tight garment my erect penis sprung up.

"We must fix this now before you have an accident," she said with a sigh. Then she put my dickie in her mouth and began sucking. She paused to say, "You may feel my titties, too, if that helps."

Her mouth and tongue were wonderful and I yearned to climax between her soft coral lips. But I wanted even more to be faithful to Jasper.

"No, Angeline," I said regretfully as I pulled away.

"Very well," she said, "but remember that a cum stain on your wedding gown would be disgraceful."

I promised to control my sissy urges. Angeline positioned my weenie pointing upward and zipped up my girdle. Then she finished dressing me.

I admired my curvy silhouette in the mirror. The mermaid gown fit me perfectly. The Va Bien underwire bustier projected my breasts upward and outward, while the Leonisa padded panty gave me a booty to die for. I couldn't wait for Jasper to see me!

Angeline told me to remain in the dressing room while she fetched Cindy. I caressed my own sensuous body as I waited. My ultra-feminine reflection in the mirror sent blissful girlie sensations radiating throughout my being.

When Cindy returned she brought a lovely white pair of Deidach wedding shoes with ankle straps and rhinestone decorations on the vamps. She also had the bridal veil that I had tried on in the display room. When she pinned the veil to my hair Angeline said that it went perfectly with my mermaid gown. Finally Cindy handed me a bouquet of white roses. I was happier than I had ever been in my life!

Cindy escorted me to a small chapel in a quiet corner of her store. There she gave me a gold wedding band for my fiancee.

Jasper was waiting at the altar wearing a tuxedo. The traditionally male outfit did not hide her buxom breasts or her adorably rounded behind.

When I glanced around, I was amazed to find that all of the bride's maids from Evelyn's ceremony were there too. The pretty young ladies were smiling and holding bunches of peonies.

A woman minister greeted Jasper and me at the altar with a benevolent smile. After a brief but touching ceremony Jasper and I exchanged rings. Then she dipped me backward and kissed me deeply. I nearly fainted as feminine rapture swept over me like never before.

Everyone enjoyed wine and cheese at the little reception which followed. Jasper kissed me each time that my bride's maids clinked their glasses. Her moist lips were delicious and the tender kisses aroused my sissy passion to an even higher level.

A limousine arrived for Jasper and me after the reception. My bride's maids jubilantly showered us with rice, while Cindy and Angeline waved and cheered.

During the limo ride Jasper asked, "Are you ready to consummate our marriage, Darling?" Then she added considerately, "I can wait if you need more time, Sweetie Pie."

"I've been waiting to make love with you all day, Jasper," I blubbered as tears of happiness welled up in my eyes.

Jasper and I kissed and canoodled for the rest of the way. Her warm and gentle hands on my breasts and derriere seemed so right!

When we arrived at her home, Jasper carried me over the threshold. Then she led me by my hand upstairs to her boudoir. There she presented me with a stunning Flora Nikrooz bridal peignoir set. The floor length robe featured lavish Guipure lace accents on the bodice and sleeves. The sheer nightie was thigh length with a sweetheart neckline and lace on the hem. I loved the satiny material and adored the dainty feminine touches!

I changed from my mermaid dress to the nightie in Jasper's en suite bathroom. When I emerged she was sitting on the bed in just her pajama bottoms. Her succulent breasts were hanging down like ripe fruit. She smiled at me invitingly and patted the mattress next to her. I gleefully slid under the covers beside her and laid on my back.

Jasper positioned herself on top of me and kissed my painted lips while she fondled my breasts. My sissy weenie was rock hard when she reached under my gown. Thank heavens for that!

"Oh Darling!" she whispered happily when she found my erection.

Jasper crouched over me and lowered her snatch to my throbbing dickie. She took my wiener in hand and eagerly penetrated herself. I breathed a sigh of relief when my little willie was all the way inside her moist pussy. My cherry had finally been popped!

I came very near to climaxing when I was fully inside Jasper's sweet honey pot. Then my self-control was tested to the limit as she began thrusting and her slick pussy lips slid up and down my sissy shaft.

"May I cum please, Jasper?" I begged.

"Not yet, Sweetheart," she replied firmly.

As she thrust harder Jasper's own passion grew stronger. Sweat began dripping from her brow onto my face.

"Just a little longer, Baby Doll," she said in a breathless voice.

Then her arousal spiraled out of control and she yelled, "Now, Sweetie! Now!"

I unleashed a flood of sissy juice into Jasper's hungry coochie. We both screamed euphorically as a mind shattering orgasm crowned our connubial happiness!

Jasper slumped on top of my bosom. I savored the weight of her moist body pinning me down as well as the earthy aroma of our sex. We held each other close and reveled in the blissful afterglow of our climax.

When our hearts stopped racing, we lay side by side and whispered of our deep devotion to one another. Then Jasper rolled us onto our sides and she spooned me in a loving embrace. My dream of being a sissy bride had come true!

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This concludes our story. If you enjoyed it please consider leaving a comment. I love to hear from other pantywaists, like myself, who enjoy frolicking in feminine apparel.