My Fantasy of Being A Groom
To A Tg Bride |
by Anonymous |
It is a
fantasy I have had for a long, long time. I have always
wondered what it would be like to be the groom to a
transgendered bride, whether she be a crossdresser,
transvestite, transsexual, female impersonator or
feminine illusionist. |
I see
myself waiting in a garden on a warm spring day, with a
minister present. I'm in a handsome tuxedo with tails,
waiting in anticipation for my beautiful bride. The maid
of honor, also transgendered, walks down the aisle in a
beautiful red bridesmaid's gown, with her hair down to
her shoulders. I then see my bride coming down the aisle,
in a breathtaking ensemble. |
She's in
a beautiful gown of white, with a cathedral-length train,
adorned with lace designs, the hem of her skirt trimmed
with lace. Her puffed sleeves are adorned with lace
designs and sequins, as is the bodice of her gown. Her
sweetheart neckline shows a little cleavage, as her pearl
necklace shines in the spring sunshine. Her face,
beautifully made up, is radiant, very beautiful and
feminine. Her golden hair extends down below her
shoulders, but not by much. Topping her breathtaking
ensemble is a beautiful bridal headpiece, with a flower
spray extending from both sides, with a lace-trimmed,
fingertip-length veil and blusher. She's carrying a
bouquet of various flowers, with a rose in the middle. |
When she
comes to where I am standing, I gently take her by the
hand, flash a loving smile, and face the minister, to
exchange our vows. Once we've exchanged our vows, we kiss
with lots of passion, then hug each other. |
The
diamond of her engagement ring shines in the sunlight as
we dance until sundown. She shows her sexy legs just
once...to allow me to remove her garter, and throw it to
all the single men. Then, my beautiful bride throws her
bouquet to the single ladies, and one of her
transgendered sisters catches it. |
Some of
us men have had that fantasy...of being a groom to a
transgendered bride. |