[MF] I (28M) let my fiancée (26F) dress me up in a Disney Princess costume and fuck me with a strapon. Part 3.

Continued from Part 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/71o6we/mf_i_28m_let_my_fiancée_26f_dress_me_up_in_a/

I had never sucked her strapon before. I was taken aback and buzzing with anticipation. “Hop on the bed and get on all fours,” she said. I quickly obliged. I heard her picking up the lube and putting on a latex glove. I knew what that meant. “Hike your dress up, *Princess*.” After hearing that nickname, with it’s simultaneous endearment and degradation,

She had gloved just the hand she intended to use and started caressing my butt cheeks with the other. She made downward strokes as if she were gauging how well a particular horse had been broken in. She began talking me through it. “We might as well make use of this time by getting your ass ready.” She gingerly inserted one lubed, latex-clad finger into my ass, moving it back and forth. When I had relaxed she stuck in a second and repeated the process. Once she felt no resistance against both of her fingers, she pulled them both out and readied the plug. Nothing special, just a medium, black latex piece that she used to dilate me. She began caressing my ass again as she pushed it in. There wasn’t much resistance by that point. “Good job,” she remarked. “Now get down and drop to your knees.”

[MF] I (28M) let my fiancée (26F) dress me up in a Disney Princess costume and fuck me with a strapon. Part 2.

Continued from Part 1. https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/717vx8/mf_i_28m_let_my_fiancée_26f_dress_me_up_in_a/

As soon as she said “Let’s do this,” I was all-in. I stood up from the vanity chair and she laid her hand on my chest and softly, but firmly exclaimed “uh-uh.” She kissed me again. “Sit back down.” After I sat down, she pushed my shoulder, indicating for me to scoot the chair back, which I did. She went to the vanity and started doing my makeup. My fiancée uses a minimal amount of makeup, so it wasn’t much. Just some foundation, lipstick, blush she never uses, and mascara.

We had a relatively casual conversation about what was going on. She started with, “So…Belle’s your favorite, huh?” I told her she was my favorite of the Disney Princesses even though I liked the movie Aladdin better. “I liked Mulan,” she said. I replied that I liked that one too. We also decided we both hated Snow White because of the non-existent character development. Changing the subject slightly, she smiles and asks “When you were watching Beauty & the Beast, did you ever think you’d be in a pretty yellow dress like that one?” I said no, telling her that I hadn’t thought of crossdressing/feminization as a concept until high school. After she got the makeup on, she made me take a look at myself in the mirror. It wasn’t overdone. More than she typically did to herself, but nothing in RuPaul territory. “Mmmm…you look so fucking cute,” she said as she kissed my cheek, possessively holding the other side of my face. “Okay stand up and get naked!”

[MF] I (28M) let my fiancée (26F) dress me up in a Disney Princess costume and fuck me with a strapon. Part 1.

My fiancée and I are into bdsm and roleplay. We’re switches with me leaning just slightly more dominant than her, but make no mistake, I enjoy submitting to her.

It began with what I though was an innocent conversation about two weeks before. She asked me “Who’s your favorite Disney Princess.” I thought about it a while and responded “Belle. Why?” She said “Just curious.” I didn’t think anything of it because we hadn’t been having a sexual conversation in the moments leading up to that question. By the time she propositioned me, I had forgotten about it.

When the package arrived, without telling me the contents or leading on what her plans were, she got a little alcohol in me at home before she cuddled with me on the couch for a bit. She asked if I was in the mood for pegging that night. I said I was and cleaned out before joining her back on the couch. She started caressing me like she does when she’s getting in the mood to take control. After a while, she told me that if I was ready, she had a surprise for me upstairs. She led me by the hand upstairs barely able to contain her excitement, but still insistent that I wait and see what was in store.