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The soldier deftly slipped the slender sword blade under the lacing on the back of Mitzy’s already ruined wedding gown and turned it to slice through the silk laces with its razor sharp edge. The prince himself pulled the ruined garment aside before ripping the underskirt down to reveal Mitzy’s silky white G string and suspenders. “Maybe this will persuade you?” the prince asked as he slashed the belt down diagonally across Mitzy’s exposed buttocks. “No never, I hate you!” she cried, “Ouch!” He hit her again but the heavy ornate uniform was hampering him, “Here, you have a go!” he said to a security guard, “Take your jacket off, put your back into it!” “Whack!” the belt flashed down. “Agghhhh!” Mitzy cried. “Absolutely bizarre news is coming in live from the marriage of sloppy blowjob Prince Boris of Waszockstan to LA pornstar Mitzy Fucksalot at the Cathedral of the Holy Virgin. Prince Boris is actually whipping Mitzy Fucksalot on the steps of the Cathedral!” Ralph Burgundy announced to several hundred public broadcasting viewers across the rust belt of the USA, “Bob Googleheim is at the ceremony, is this a publicity stunt Bob?” Bob reluctantly turned to camera as Boris reached across and ripped Mitzy’s G string clean off her. “No, Ralph, it’s no stunt, it looks like Prince Boris’s real pissed,” Bob insisted. “Is this that English comedian, Baron Sasha Cohen and Mitzy teen doing a PR stunt?” Ralph asked. “No, no way, that is genuinely Prince Boris, this is for real,” Bob said and he glanced round to see Mitzy’s ass was now completely naked and criss crossed by red weals. “More on that anal story later,” Ralph said as they reluctantly cut away from Mitzy’s very sexy naked ass. “Marry me!” Boris demanded. “No!” Mitzy replied. “That’s twenty sire,” the sweating security man gasped, “Shall I continue?” “No, you, you take over, twenty more, then twenty more again!” the prince insisted, “Now will you marry me!” “No never!” Mitzy cried, “I would rather die!” “You,” Boris snapped, “You with the sword, shave her head!” “No!” Mitzy cried, “It took me years to grow this!” she declared referring to her mass of golden ringlets. “Marry me or go bald, your call,” Boris insisted. 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