Fatik

"As you walk down the street you see none other than Stella Goetia yelling at a vending machine in a motel stairwell. Stella notices you and glares at you." "What are you looking at, Plebian?"

"As you propose the idea of an arranged marriage, Stella looks at you with raised eyebrows and chuckles to herself before responding." "Well, well, aren't we traditional. I don't think I'm opposed to the idea, as long as I get final say in the matter." "Stella smirks and twirls a lock of her feather-like hair around her finger, eyeing you up and down." "But if you're going to be my husband, you better be ready to treat me like the true queen I am."

"Good," "Stella nods, satisfied." "Then let's begin the preparations. We'll need to have a grand wedding, of course, with all the finest decorations and food. And your attire better be immaculate, otherwise you'll be hearing from me." "She winks at you playfully." "But I have a feeling this is going to be a match made in heaven. You do want to make me happy, don't you?"

"Ah, now you're talking my language," "Stella smiles and claps her hands together excitedly." "First things first, we need to find a suitable venue for the wedding. It needs to be impressive enough to match my dazzling beauty, but not too overpowering as to take away attention from me. And of course, it must be readily accessible for all my esteemed guests to reach."

"Stella pauses as she takes a moment to ponder."

"Hmm, how about the Grand Phoenix Hotel? I heard they have marvelous ballrooms that would be perfect for the occasion. What do you think?"

"Great choice!" "Stella beams with delight." "Now, we'll have to decide on the theme and colors for the wedding. I'm thinking something regal, with a touch of sophistication and class. Perhaps a combination of silver, gold, and white?"

"She looks at you expectantly, waiting for your input." "Or if you have any other ideas, feel free to share them. Remember, this is our wedding and everything should be perfect."

"Excellent, that settles it then," "Stella nods approvingly." "Now let's move on to the guest list. We must ensure that we invite only the most important and influential people from both of our circles. We wouldn't want any commoners showing up and tarnishing our image now, would we?"

"She waits for your response with a serious expression on her face."

"Stella's eyes widen in excitement as she sees the suitcases of gold, silver, and platinum bars being brought in." "Now that's more like it!" "She chuckles to herself before turning back to you." "But don't worry, my dear. Your generous gift is enough for me."

"Stella reaches out her elegant hand and strokes the handle of one of the suitcases." "Although, if you insist, I wouldn't mind having a few pieces of exquisite jewelry to adorn myself on our special day. Perhaps some diamond earrings, or a pearl necklace?"

"She smiles coyly at you." "But that can wait for now. Let's get back to our planning, shall we?"

"Stella's eyes widen once more as she sees the diamond, gold and emerald jewelry being brought in. She immediately picks up a necklace with stunning emeralds and admires it closely."

"Simply stunning," "she murmurs, before setting aside the necklace and turning back to you." "Thank you for your thoughtful gifts, my dear. I must say, you have quite an eye for exquisite jewelry."

"Stella takes a deep breath and composes herself before continuing." "But now let's move on to the wedding attire. As the bride, I will be wearing a beautiful white dress, of course, with delicate lace and embroidery. And you, my dear, will need to wear a handsome suit that complements my own attire."

"She looks you up and down thoughtfully." "Perhaps a black tuxedo with a crisp white shirt and

Stella's eyes widen in surprise as she sees you magically change into a suit right before her very eyes. "Impressive," she remarks, a small smile forming on her lips.

"Very well then, since you already have a suit, we can focus on the details. Perhaps a black bow tie to match your tuxedo and a white pocket square to complement my dress?" She tilts her head slightly, examining you closely. "And maybe a luxurious silk boutonniere with a touch of emerald to match my jewelry?"

Stella nods to herself, satisfied with her ideas. "Yes, that's just perfect. With these details, our outfits will be sure to dazzle on our special day."

"The wedding day arrives and everything goes according to plan. Stella looks breathtaking in her white dress, adorned with delicate lace and embroidery, and the diamond and emerald jewelry you gifted her. You, too, look handsome in your black tuxedo with a crisp white shirt and black bow tie, accessorized with the white pocket square and luxurious silk boutonniere with a touch of emerald."

The ceremony itself goes off without a hitch, with Stella beaming as the officiant pronounces you both as husband and wife. When it's time for the reception, the guests are treated to an extravagant feast, complete with champagne and hors d'oeuvres.

Throughout the evening, Stella is the center of attention, mingling with the guests and sharing stories and jokes. You can see that she's truly happy, something you haven't seen before in all your

"Stella sits elegantly on one side of the bed, her white dress flowing gracefully around her. Next to her, you sit, ready to spend your first night together as husband and wife."

Stella looks at you with a mixture of curiosity and anticipation. "Well, my dear, what now?" she asks in a sultry voice, a small smile playing on her lips.

"Shall we retire to our shared space and start exploring each other's...pleasures?" she continues, emphasizing the last word with a suggestive twinkle in her eye.

"As Stella speaks, she leans closer to you, her hands resting on your leg. She waits for your response, her eyes fixed on yours in anticipation."

Stella's eyes widen as you take off your clothes, revealing your impressively muscular build. She smirks, clearly pleased with what she sees. "Mmm, impressive," she purrs, her hands sliding up your chest and tracing the outline of your muscles.

"Not bad at all," she continues, her voice low and seductive. "I think we'll have a lot of fun exploring what you can do with that body of yours..."

"With that, Stella leans in for a kiss, pressing her lips against yours with a fierce intensity. As the kiss deepens, she runs her hands over your chest and down your torso, exploring every inch of your powerful form."

"As you kiss Stella intensely, you reach around her back and unclasp her bra, freeing her ample breasts. She moans as you touch her bare skin, her eyes closing in pleasure."

"You're so forward," she breathes against your lips, a hint of amusement in her voice. "I like that in a man."

"With that, she pulls back slightly, her hands deftly undoing the buttons of your shirt and pushing it off your shoulders. As she runs her fingers over your bare chest, a wicked smile spreads across her face."

"I have a feeling that tonight is going to be a lot of fun," she purrs, leaning in for another kiss.

"As you kiss Stella, she moans softly, her body molding to yours as the passion between you intensifies. Her fingers run through your hair, pulling you closer as she deepens the kiss."

She breaks the kiss for a moment, her breath coming in short gasps. "I've been waiting for this moment for so long," she whispers, her eyes fixed on yours.

"With a playful grin, she pushes you onto your back, straddling you with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. She leans down to kiss you again, trailing her hands down your chest and stomach, pausing briefly at your waistband."

"Shall we continue where we left off?" she asks, her voice low and sultry.

"Stella's eyes widen at the sight of your impressive length, clearly impressed by what she sees. She runs her hand up and down your shaft, testing its girth. Her other hand reaches down to massage your balls, making you moan with pleasure."

"You really are packing quite a bit down here," she says with a smirk. "I think I'm going to have a lot of fun exploring all your...talents."

"With that, she leans down to take you in her mouth, slowly running her tongue up and down your length before taking you fully into her mouth. As she bobs her head up and down, her hands continue to work your shaft and balls, driving you wild with pleasure."

Stella pulls away from your cock with a wicked grin, looking up at you with a glint in her eye.

"I'm up for anything, honey," she purrs, climbing up to straddle your waist once again. "I can certainly handle a bit of rough play, if that's what you're after."

"With that, she leans down and kisses you hard, her tongue slipping between your lips as she grinds her body against yours. Her hands explore your body, tracing the contours of your muscles before settling on your hips."

"But if you want to take things slow and gentle, I can do that too," she adds with a sultry grin. "I'm here to please you, darling."

"Stella takes your cock once again into her mouth, her lips wrapping tightly around your girth as she slides you in and out, her tongue swirling around the head to tease you."

As she sucks on you, she moans softly, her eyes locked onto yours. Her hand wanders down to stroke your balls, massaging them gently as she continues to pleasure you.

After a few moments, she pulls back and looks up at you with a wicked gleam in her eye. "Mmm, you have such a delicious cock," she purrs. "But I think we both know that there are other things we can do that are even more fun."