Womanhood for Jenny Chapter 2

"Now that you now are legally a woman, jenny, will you marry me?" Charles asked in a low, serious tone.

Coming around the table to fall to her knees beside Him, jenny whispered, "Oh Master! Really? You really want to marry me? To be Your -- wife?"

"Yes, I do," Charles answered, standing up and lifting the shaking woman to Him.

Sobbing happily, jenny ravenously returned His deep kisses, holding Him as tightly as she could. Breaking apart to breathe, they both laughed.

"Y-Y-You know You don't have to marry me, Master. I will serve You totally as long as You want me anyway," jenny hesitantly whispered, afraid He might change His mind.

"I know that jenny. That's only part of why I want you legally as my wife," He told her. "Over the years, our relationship has evolved and deepened. You silly bitch, I love you."

Dropping to her knees again, jenny looked up through fresh tears of joy, "Yes, Sir! Oh yes, a thousand times, yes, Master! You have made me the happiest and luckiest woman alive! There aren't words for the honor You have given me, Master! Of course I accept!"

Chuckling, He again drew her to her feet. "Well then, in addition to showing off your new tits to your girlfriends, you've got a wedding to plan."

With a devilish smile, jenny asked, "To celebrate our engagement, c-c-could we go 'downstairs'? I know I'm not 100 percent yet, but I just have to show my gratitude and love, if You want to, Sir."

"Sounds like a plan to me," He replied, taking a long swallow of His drink and offering her glass with His free hand.

"Let's make this a night to remember!" jenny exclaimed, draining her drink and refilling it half full of straight bourbon. "I want to fuck and suck until Your magnificent balls are drained dry!"

Basking in her exuberance, Charles had to slow her down, but jenny was tipsy by the time He helped her down the stairs to their dungeon.