Ughh! This is so hard. My ex girlfriend invited me to her wedding, and when I came she turned me into her corset. She keeps tightening me around her waist, tighter and tighter, and her large breasts keep pressing against me, and the tighter I am, the harder it is to hold them. Finally, she stopped tightening me. Here comes the dress, and now I can't see. I can feel her walking down the aisle, and I can hear the music, and then she kisses him. If hadn't been such a fool, it could've been me up there, and not down here.