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Bride Submission: A Big Surprise

BRIDE SUBMISSION: A Big Surprise Summary: Feminist lawyer learns of family’s secret sex society life. Note 1: Thanks to MAB7991, Robert, and goamz86 for editing this story. Note 2: This is the first part of a year-long plus multi-part story of the bride’s extensive submission from powerful lawyer to obedient incestuous submissive slut during her wedding week. BRIDE SUBMISSION: A Big Surprise “I just need to warn you my family is very different,” Bradley said out of the blue as we reached their luxury hotel...they occupied the penthouse suite. The way he stressed the word 'very' and the look of anxiety on his face had me slightly concerned. I comforted him, “Honey, if they are anything like you then you have nothing to worry about.” “That's the problem, my parents are very, um, what is the best word to use…liberated,” he continued as we walked towards the elevator. “Liberated how?” I asked, thinking it was an odd word choice. “They’re swingers, for one thing,” he revealed. “Oh!” Was all I could muster, this revelation not what I had been expecting. “They believe we were put on earth as sexual beings and that monogamy is a silly societal expectation made to control the masses,” he explained. I laughed, suddenly realizing that Bradley was playing with me, “That's funny, so I suppose my parents and yours are already up there swapping wives.” “It's entirely possible,” he sighed, his tone and deathly white complexion telling me this wasn’t a joke. I asked, suddenly worried, “You're ...

... serious?” “It gets worse,” he said, unable to look me in the eye. “Worse than they are swingers who may try to seduce my parents?” I asked, although the idea of my parents as swingers seemed rather humorous. I liked to think they only had sex three times to produce my two older brothers and me. He continued, clearly nervous, “I should have told you this a long time ago, but I had no idea how to bring it up.” “It’s okay,” I said, although I was beginning to wonder if that was true. “I don't even know how to begin to tell you this.” “Honey, just say it,” I said, growing more and more curious about what else there could be. “Brittany, I love you,” he said, as he took both my hands in his and looked into my eyes. “I love you too, Bradley, and nothing your parents say or do will change that,” I said, trying to comfort him. We were getting married in four days and, due to a variety of reasons, I had yet to meet his globe-trotting parents. “I should have told you this long time ago, but the reality is, I was too scared to lose you,” he repeated, continuing to be cryptic and vague. “Just tell me,” I said, getting more worried. Bradley was a strong-willed man and I had never seen him like this...so insecure and nervous...what I loved about him was his powerful persona, especially in the bedroom, “Nothing you say will change how I feel about you.” “We will see about that,” he said. “Honey, tell me now,” I demanded, as we finally entered the elevator. “My family is part of the Order of ...