The big day has arrived. Adrien stood there helping Chris put on his suit. The difference between them was quite big when you looked at them. Chris towered over his fiancé with his big muscles and height. His pants hid a 9 inch monster. Adrien however wore the traditional white see through dress worn by the marrying submissive. Everyone could see through the thin fabric how his shaven, slim body moved about this sunny day. Between his legs the fabric cut away to show his manhood swaying in all it’s 6 inch glory. His balls were that of a man, around the size of large eggs. He was very nervous before the ceremony but Chris’ gentle voice calmed him down saying that soon he won’t even feel a thing. With a quick kiss they stood up and moved to the car waiting for them. 

It was the first time in months that he wasn’t caged. The feeling of wind between his legs was very foreign to him. Soon they could hear the chatter of their guests. Chris didn’t worry anymore he knew that he wanted this. Soon everyone at their assigned seats. The church organs started playing as his father walked him through the aisle. He felt his cheeks turning red as he saw everyone looking at him. His cock started twitching a little but he kept his cool. A moment later was standing in front of Chris. God he looked beautiful in that moment. His wide smile made him feel loved. The priest asked:

— Do you take this man as your wife?

— I do - said Chris with the warmth of his eyes emanating.

— Do you take this man as your husband?

— I do - replied Adrien smiling.

With those words Chris’ father handed him a Kashmir pillow with a set of silver tools. The elastrator glimmered in the light with the band already applied. Beside it rested a needle and a ring with a big bell attached. The husband bend his knee and took the needle. With a couple quick, yet gentle movements he pierced his wife’s scrotum and put on the ring. Adrien could feel the brass bell pulling on his testicles. Chris gave them a little kiss before taking the elastrator into his hand. The balls were threaded through the thick, white band. He stood up and the priest said “You may now kiss your wife”. The moment their lips met he realesed his grip and the rubber fell into place at the top of the scrotum. The photographer in front row took a beautiful photo of this moment which hangs framed in their living room to this day.