Part 1

He leaned against her body, in turn leaning her against the side of the car, just past where the door was set into the frame. Her body was nice and warm, hardening his penis while he stared into her eyes. His hands were on her hips, his face just far enough away that the breeze could pass between their lips.

“Leah, I want you to be a good girl for me and stay by my side at all times, unless I instruct otherwise. Is that clear?” She nodded. Her lips were closed, her expression so cute and calmly obedient.

He raised his hand from her hip, stroking her checkered blue-green skirt along the way, and groped her left breast through her pristine white shirt. She was not wearing her bra, and she sighed when he brushed her nipple. He smiled, straightened the navy bow around her shirt collar, and pinched her chin playfully. He craned his neck for a soft kiss, but her breasts were pressed against his chest and he could not help kiss her more strongly. He pulled away and she smiled back, lowering her gaze timidly. “Hop in. Do not forget your seatbelt.”

He stepped away, taking in the view of her white socks, covering her shins, and the simple black shoes she wore. Her hair was in bouncing waves of dark-brown, a dark-green hair band held it all from her forehead, and of course a black collar was bound around her neck; a metal ring at the front of it.

He opened her door, with a gentlemanly gesture of his hand for her to get in, and then he closed it firmly and sat in the driver’s seat. He pulled his door shut and looked to his left, at Audrey in the passenger seat. She too wore a collar, though a chain leash was hooked to a ring at the back of hers. Besides that, she wore nothing but a pair of white lace knickers tekirdağ escort and some thick, blocky high-heels of white and brown. Her hair curled in lustrous locks of fiery orange, her eyelashes fluttering naughtily. She was an exhibitionist and her large breasts were on show for his pleasure. He leaned across, held her jaw and gave her a lingering kiss while clawing her breast. She held her leash in her hands and hummed into his lips, tonguing him slightly before he sat upright and started the car. She pouted, wanting more, but she was also excited about this wonderful evening.

The sun was setting, casting his two beautiful ladies in a warm glow when he glanced at each of them. Of course Leah was going to be by his side all evening, but Audrey had a special role tonight and he would need to touch her a little bit more before he lent her to another. Do not get it wrong, though. Mr. Reign does not share his Submissives with other Dominants. No. Tonight, Audrey; the feisty redhead exhibitionist, was going to be putting on a show with one of Mistress Madame’s little sex toys, and it would be a wonderful performance of lesbian lust.

Part 2

They arrived at the mansion, this time cast in moonlight with windows full of amber luminescence. The gravel crunched beneath the wheels of the car and it came to a stop. Leah opened her door, stepped out, and followed him while keeping enough distance that he could do what he wanted. He had exited the car, but Audrey had not. She waited patiently for him to open her door and offer her a hand. She took it politely with a curt nod and planted one high-heel on the gravel, followed by the other. She stood with his help and was pressed savagely against the rear passenger trabzon escort door. She loved it when he played rough.

It was not a cold night, but the breeze chilled her skin and she was grateful that he pressed his warmth against her front. Unfortunately the metal was freezing on her back and buttocks, but she focused on the man in front of her, sandwiching her naked body to the car. His left hand lifted to grope her right breast, his right hand gently massaging her clitoris through her panties. He kissed her neck. She gasped at his touch, but remained standing and tried to not grind into his palm. She did not have permission.

“I play, you say. What are you going to do this evening, Audrey?”

Her eyes closed, lips parted with a sigh of lust, “I am going to…” she took a deep breath. His penis was getting harder and he nibbled her neck in an attempt to satiate his hunger. “I am going to behave myself, Sir. I am yours, Sir. I belong to you, Sir, and I am going to obey you.”

“Good girl,” he righted his head. He continued to fondle her breasts with both hands. Now he was grinding the bulge of his trousers on her clitoris and her heart was racing. He kissed her, holding her cheek in his right hand. She tongued him deeply, stealing what little passion he might allow before he regained his composure. As if he could read her thoughts, he snatched her chain and pulled out of the kiss. “Start walking. Leah, come along.”

Had Leah not been commanded to cling to his arm, she too would have walked in front of him, as was one of the many rules of his Submissives. He preferred to have them in sight at all times, while also preventing them from knowing what might approach from behind. It made Audrey shiver sivas escort as she strutted in her heels towards the front door. Her chain swung limply in the air between her collar and his hand.

Before his auburn pet had even reached the door, it opened and poured yellow light onto the slabs of stone leading up to it. Audrey stood to one side, waited for him to approach, and he nodded for her to enter. She did so, then waited again inside and watched him for her next instruction. Leah entered next, then he, and Madame held out a hand to take his hat.

“Good evening Mr. Reign, and I must say you have impeccable taste in women. They are beautiful. Would you please tell me their names?”

“This is Audrey,” he smiled, then turned to Leah. The young woman smiled, for she had been given the privilege to introduce herself tonight. She curtsied to the exquisite woman, bowing her head to emphasise the cuteness of her schoolgirl outfit.

“My name is Leah, Mistress. It is a pleasure to meet you, as Sir would say,” she grinned cheekily.

Madame returned the expression, then looked back at him.

He stepped forward on one foot and bowed without breaking eye contact, taking Madame’s hand in his and kissing the back of it.

“It is a delight to meet again, and I must say; you look as seductive as ever.”

“Thank you, Mr. Reign, though I regret to inform you that your flattery still won’t gain the sexual affection of this here lesbian.” She winked playfully and turned away, getting straight to the point, as he liked.

“If you will follow me, I will show you to this evening’s entertainment.”

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