The sex bride, a woman of contradictions, stands before her mirror, the reflection revealing a hunger in her eyes that her vows could not sate. Her wedding dress, a corset of lace and silk, constricts her body, trapping her unspoken longings. She dreams of the untouched, the unexplored, as her hands roam her body, tracing the path she wishes another's lips would take. Her husband, innocent to her secret, sleeps, leaving her to her carnal reverie, a bride by day, a sex wife by night.