The sleek black Limousine glided down the road like a hungry panther searching for its prey.
Silent except for the purr of the Bentley engine inside, its shadow caressed the moonlit road as it slowly pulled up outside the entrance of the Grand Hotel. The driver's door gracefully opened, and two long, lean fishnet clad legs stretched out onto the red carpet that adorned the pavement.
The female Chauffeur strode out onto the carpet, looking immaculately dressed. The dark grey cap with its shiny peak looked stylish. The crisp, silk white blouse accompanied by a thin black leather tie worn under a dark grey, waist length jacket looked incredibly sophisticated. The short black leather skirt along with the black fishnet stockings and knee length black boots finished off the very sexy but classy look. Only the riding crop in her left hand gave any indication away, that this was more than just a normal chauffeur driven limousine.
The red-jacketed doorman swung open the opulent entrance doors of the hotel, allowing the wealthy business man behind him to stride out into the cool night air. Jack was a married, 30 year old self-made millionaire. He worked hard and played hard. He was now about to indulge in one of his playtime hobbies. He noticed the Female chauffeur immediately as he sauntered down the white steps. His cock twitched as his mind started to stir. Efficiently she opened the side passenger door as she greeted him.
"Good Evening Jack." Normally she would address her clients with Sir, but Jack always preferred informality when at play. Well...until ordered to do otherwise that is.
"Good Evening Sweetheart." Jack's eyes twinkled as his mischievous gaze met hers.
He climbed into the darkness of the Limousine's interior and sat down on a long white pristine leather seat. Just as the door of the Limo swung shut, red lights clicked on all around the inside. Sat opposite him were his two female mistresses. Their faces were hidden under dark grey silky hoods. Only their eyes, nose and lusciously red, inviting lips were visible. They were each dressed from neck to toe in a figure hugging crotch less fishnet body suit and each wore black stiletto's. Such was the luxury of the Limo; Jack hadn't even noticed it had started its journey. He was more aware of his cock aching to be let free from the confines of his tight black Burberry trousers.
"Good Evening Mistress Alayla." He looked towards the woman sat directly opposite him. She was holding his stainless steel collar.
"Good Evening Jack." Her tone was sharp. She leaned over to pass the collar to him. "Put it on now." She ordered.
"Yes Mistress Alayla." He took the cold steel collar and snapped it onto his neck, locking it at the side. The white dazzling diamond embedded at the front glistened.
"Good Evening Mistress Selene." He directed his eyes to the woman sat to the left of Mistress Alayla.
"Good Evening Jack." She held a glass of cold Krug champagne in her hand.
Tiny beads of sweat appeared on his brow; as he rested his hands on the leather seat either side of him.
He was already aroused at the sight of the two women. Both their voluptuous and pert breasts with hardened red nipples were pushing through the fishnet. He was trying hard to remain in control... of his own body at least. For he could feel the pre cum ooze out of his cock and knew if it became evident through his trousers he would be punished. Although the punishments were exquisite, he didn't want to disobey or upset his Mistresses so early on in the evening.
Mistress Selene leaned over to Jack. "Would you like some champagne Jack?"
Just then the two steel wrist restraints contained within the leather seat snapped onto Jack's wrists.
Mistress Alayla laughed as she took her hand off the button on the control pad to the side of her. "I think you will have to help him S."
Mistress Selena lifted the flute of champagne to his lips. Jack opened his mouth just wide enough so she could tipple some of the champagne into him. Mistress Alayla moved across onto the seat next to Jack and stroked the side of his face with her riding crop.
"Now...Now Jack, you didn't swallow it all." She moved the tip of the riding crop to the small drop of liquid on his chin then forced the crop inside his mouth. She tousled his short thick black hair with her fingers as she pushed her breasts into his chest. Then she ran her long fingernails through the dark stubble on his face. Slowly she unbuttoned his white Paul Smith shirt and fondled his bronzed chest until her fingers settled on his small brown nipples. She twisted them hard using her nails only as Jack gasped.
"Don't do that again Jack, you know how I hate waste." She moved the riding crop down to his groin and slid it along his bulge. "And you know I mean all waste Jack." She sniggered.
"I'm sorry Mistress A." His face now flush, trying hard not to get too aroused, but failing miserably. Once the formalities of proper greetings had been exchanged, Jack then always referred to his Mistresses as Mistress A and Mistress S.
She sat back across him. "Should we tease him S or play with him?" She enquired.
"Both." Mistress S laughed. They leaned into each other and started to lick the side of each others silky hoods they wore, until their tongues met. Then they teased each others tongues with their own, before kissing passionately. They fondled each others breasts, moaning softly as they became aroused themselves. The women twisted each others nipples, pulling hard at them as they blossomed into hard red, raw rosebuds. Mistress A brought the riding crop up towards Mistress S then slowly circled it around her crotch less area. Jack could see her wetness glisten on the tip as Mistress A toyed with Mistress S's entrance. Then she plunged the crop inside her. Mistress S moaned loudly and squirmed, Jack wasn't far off from exploding right there in his trousers. His pre cum, as he never wore underwear, was now evident by the small but visible moist patch around his groin area. The two mistresses carried on their wild lesbian show for a few minutes more, knowing it would be driving Jack insane with lust.
Mistress A knew by now, Jack would be too aroused not to be showing any evidence. She flicked the button on the control panel, releasing Jack's wrist restraints and ordered him to strip and kneel on the thick, plush cream carpet that covered the Limo's floor. Jack had done this within a minute and was now kneeling in front of Mistress A. She opened her legs wide and ordered him closer, so his face was within inches of her crotch.
"Can you smell me Jack, do I smell good?" She teased him.
Jack took in a deep breath as her intoxicating scent of sex hit his senses. His cock now released from the confines of his trousers, stood rigid, his arousal ever evident on the tip. "Yes Mistress A, you smell divine."
Mistress S picked his trousers up and inspected them.
"Now Jack, this just isn't good enough." she pushed the damp groin area of his trousers into his face. "He deserves a spanking A, so much waste here."
Mistress S acted quickly flicking another switch which brought wrists restraints up from the Limo floor and clasped into place around Jack's wrists. She also pushed Jack's head further towards Mistress A's crotch. Mistress A moved back in her seat slightly and began to rub her clit, very slowly. Jack's eyes were fixed, watching her; he licked his lips, wanting desperately to taste his mistress's juices. Mistress S sat back down on the seat behind Jack, facing his tanned ass and back. She picked a flogger up from a compartment within the seat and ran her fingers through the thin, braided leather tails. The limo was spacious; Mistress S had no difficulties finding the leverage she needed, so she could bring the flogger down softly on Jacks upper back, just to the right of his spine. Just before it touched his skin, she snapped her wrist back, controlling how many tails touched his back.
The sting Jack felt shot through his spine, alighting every nerve ending in his body. The sexual rush it gave him, shot straight to his cock. Mistress S repeated the exercise to the left side of his spine. Jack groaned as she carried on the punishment, alternating from left to right of his spine on his upper back. Mistress A watched intently as she carried on rubbing her clit and fingering herself, her juices forever flowing. As Mistress S continued, the flogging became harder; more tails began to hit Jack's back. Jack was by now groaning intently as his sexual excitement grew with each sting and each moment of watching Mistress A bringing herself nearer to orgasm. As she saw Mistress S bring the flogger down again on Jack's back, she moaned loudly as her climax took control. That was the signal for Mistress S to stop; she sat back down on her seat and waited for Mistress A to recover her composure.
"Now Jack." Mistress A moved her fingers to Jack's lips. "Clean my fingers."
Jack accepted his Mistress's fingers into his mouth and licked and sucked on them like a hungry baby.
"Good boy Jack." Now lick my pussy clean." She ordered, pushing his face into her soaking wet crotch.
Jack suckled on her wet lips, swallowing her juices, flicking his tongue all around as he cleaned up his Mistress's cum.
"Thank you Jack, now I think Mistress S deserves some reward don't you?"
"Yes Mistress A." He struggled to speak the words as he licked and savoured his Mistress's juices on his lips.
The Mistresses swopped places with each other, so Mistress S was now facing Jack's face, she had a dildo in her hand.
"Suck on my dildo Jack, make it nice and moist for me." She plunged it into his mouth.
Jack lubricated the silver dildo with his saliva as ordered.
"Now Jack, watch and enjoy this." She purred, as she opened her pussy lips with one hand and entered the dildo inside her with the other.