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Boy Bride
CELEBRATING HIS 18TH BIRTHDAY, A FEM BOY COMES HOME TO FIND HE HAS AN ARRANGED MARRIAGE IN STORE FOR HIM.... TO AN OLDER MAN!
SEE HOW HE IS TRAINED, MIKLED AND FEMINIZED TO BECOME THE PERFECT BOYBRIDE
Mom went on, "Mr. Clark has always wanted a sissy wife. He spotted you
when you sang that solo at the glee club concert when you were ten. He knew
you were a sissy then and he fell in love with you. He moved next door so
he could be near you until you turned 18. Mr. Clark shared his feelings
about you with us last year and you'll be pleased to know that he's offered
your father and me a considerable amount of money for you to be his bride."
They sold me! My parents sold me? To this pervert. Who stalked a
ten-year-old boy so he could fuck him eight years later?
I was trembling with fear. And considering my options. Fight or flight?
Both were bad options.
Dad softened a bit and spoke. "We know this is a shock to you, Jerry,
but surely you knew that you would never be a real man. Not like Danny."
My older brother Danny was the same size as Dad and Mr. Clark. He had
impregnated three girls and abandoned them. He had a series of adult
misdemeanors and two youth felonies. Girls adored him. And so did my
parents.
I looked at Mr. Clark, then at my parents. Despair gripped my gut and
hot tears stung my eyes.
Dad came over and hugged me. "It's all right, Nicole," he said.
"Mr. Clark, Jason, will be a wonderful husband to you. He'll give you
everything you need. Everything. And you'll be submissive to him as a good
sissy wife should be."
I wailed. "Dad, why are you calling me 'Nicole'?"
Dad hugged me harder. "Shhhhh, sweetheart. That's your name now. Jason
picked it out. You'll love it."
Mom said, "Now dry those tears, Nicole. You have to get dressed and
ready for your dinner date with Jason."
Things kept getting worse. "D-d-d-dinner date?"
"Of course, Dear," Mom said. "We have to get this courtship in gear. The
wedding's in four weeks."
Groannnnn!!!!
Mr. Clark stood up to leave. He looked at me, then turned to my father.
"May I..."
Dad nodded.
Mr. Clark moved to me and stood facing me. He was so much taller than I,
that I had to crane my neck to see him. He said, "I love you, Nicole."
My stomach flipped. It was disgusting.
Then, omigosh, he held me by the shoulders and gently drew me toward
him. Was he going to... Ick!! He kissed me. Right on the lips. Thank
Goodness he didn't use his tongue or I would have fainted.
I didn't kiss him back, honest. But I did get something I never
expected. An erection.
SEE HOW HE IS TRAINED, MIKLED AND FEMINIZED TO BECOME THE PERFECT BOYBRIDE
Mom went on, "Mr. Clark has always wanted a sissy wife. He spotted you
when you sang that solo at the glee club concert when you were ten. He knew
you were a sissy then and he fell in love with you. He moved next door so
he could be near you until you turned 18. Mr. Clark shared his feelings
about you with us last year and you'll be pleased to know that he's offered
your father and me a considerable amount of money for you to be his bride."
They sold me! My parents sold me? To this pervert. Who stalked a
ten-year-old boy so he could fuck him eight years later?
I was trembling with fear. And considering my options. Fight or flight?
Both were bad options.
Dad softened a bit and spoke. "We know this is a shock to you, Jerry,
but surely you knew that you would never be a real man. Not like Danny."
My older brother Danny was the same size as Dad and Mr. Clark. He had
impregnated three girls and abandoned them. He had a series of adult
misdemeanors and two youth felonies. Girls adored him. And so did my
parents.
I looked at Mr. Clark, then at my parents. Despair gripped my gut and
hot tears stung my eyes.
Dad came over and hugged me. "It's all right, Nicole," he said.
"Mr. Clark, Jason, will be a wonderful husband to you. He'll give you
everything you need. Everything. And you'll be submissive to him as a good
sissy wife should be."
I wailed. "Dad, why are you calling me 'Nicole'?"
Dad hugged me harder. "Shhhhh, sweetheart. That's your name now. Jason
picked it out. You'll love it."
Mom said, "Now dry those tears, Nicole. You have to get dressed and
ready for your dinner date with Jason."
Things kept getting worse. "D-d-d-dinner date?"
"Of course, Dear," Mom said. "We have to get this courtship in gear. The
wedding's in four weeks."
Groannnnn!!!!
Mr. Clark stood up to leave. He looked at me, then turned to my father.
"May I..."
Dad nodded.
Mr. Clark moved to me and stood facing me. He was so much taller than I,
that I had to crane my neck to see him. He said, "I love you, Nicole."
My stomach flipped. It was disgusting.
Then, omigosh, he held me by the shoulders and gently drew me toward
him. Was he going to... Ick!! He kissed me. Right on the lips. Thank
Goodness he didn't use his tongue or I would have fainted.
I didn't kiss him back, honest. But I did get something I never
expected. An erection.
50 pages, Kindle Edition
First published September 30, 2009
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September 15, 2025Please note: I read A.J. Demas' Boy Bride. It is not on Goodreads. I am using this similarly-titled book to add to my read books so that my reading challenge numbers are calculated correctly. As soon as the Goodreads Librarians will have added A.J. Demas' book (I have requested it), I will move this review to the correct book.
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