In a secretive, dimly lit chamber, Coralie stands, her wedding dress clinging to her curves, a pair of sheer black stockings accentuating her long legs. As her mysterious groom approaches, she can feel the heat radiating from his body, his eyes hungry and intense. He lifts her dress, his fingers grazing her stocking-clad thighs, before roughly pushing her against the wall, her breath hitching as he enters her, her stockings rumpling and stretching with each forceful thrust.