The Chauffeur (#21) Games.

The Chauffeur (</p>1) Games.

By: PABLO DIABLO

Copyright 2019

CHAPTER 1

When Fred pulled the limo into the porn store's limited parking lot, he had to park the car straddling several parking spots. For the first time ever, I heard Fred curse. Although he did only say ?Damn' it was still a curse word. That made me smile hearing him use such profanity.

We went inside the store and saw ?Dolph' behind the counter. He inquired about Amy. Dakota once again told him to never mind about her gal Amy. Jennifer and Tina giggled at Dakota's venom towards Dolph.

I led the ladies towards the back wall again, to look over the collar options. As we were standing there looking at the options, three people came into the store and headed to join us at the back wall.

The guy in the group scanned the wall and pulled down a fluorescent pink collar and handed it to the college-aged female, who handed it back to him with a crinkled nose.

The three of them introduced themselves as David, Marsha, and their daughter Sandra. David asked my group if we knew anything about choosing a collar.

Dakota stepped forward and asked a couple of pertinent questions that the daughter answered quickly without hesitation.

My little darling scanned the wall. She went over and bent down pulling a collar off the wall. She handed the collar to Sandra, who in turn squealed with excitement. Sandra loved the collar. It was about 2 fingers wide, pink camouflage, with a Marine bulldog mascot on it. I just smiled knowing my wife is a Marine.

Dakota put the collar around the neck of the college-aged gal. All three of them hugged Dakota before heading up to the counter to pay Dolph, who once again, leered at the women.

I spotted a collar that I knew would be perfect. It too was also about two fingers wide, but this was a shiny copper colored collar. I just knew that would be the perfect one.

My phone buzzed. It was Allison.

The text read: Where are you, Daddy?

I replied, "I'll be home soon, Penny."

I didn't get a response.

We walked up to the counter to pay for the merchandise. I held my hand up and told Dolph to just ring up the merchandise. Dakota already had her AMEX out.

As he gave us a total, Dakota handed him her card. He put his hand on hers and held it for what I believed to be just a bit too long. She glared at him. He withdrew his hand.

Knowing that everything is on video and recorded, I resisted the urge from yanking this creepy guy out of his perch and beating the hell out of him. I also figured that I need not worry, a pregnant Dakota probably has enough hormonal rage in her that she could probably beat his ass without even breaking a sweat or a nail.

I just smiled to myself as Dolph handed the bag with our merchandise and Dakota's card back to her. As we all were leaving the store, Dolph announced, "I hope to see you ladies again real soon," in a truly creepy voice. In my head, I thought that I should tease Amy that we stopped and saw Dolph and tell her that we invited him over for her to make him dinner?before she rocked his world. To me, it was damn funny, but on second thought, maybe not.

Jennifer kept pestering me about who the new sub is. I just told her she would find out at some point. Then she began pestering Dakota, who just smiled at her and said nothing. This was driving Jennifer crazy.

Dakota surprised everyone in the car. She unzipped me and fished out my cock directing Jennifer to put my cock in her mouth to keep it filled until we got home.

Jill was laughing out loud as was Tina. Dakota just smiled as Jennifer engulfed my cock. Dakota patted Jennifer on the head like a dog as she was sucking my cock.

I figured since we had a few minute drive, ahead of us, I might as well sit back and enjoy the ride and the lip service.

I laid my head on the back of the seat as Jennifer worked her magic with her mouth. Jokingly, Jill mused if anyone was going to take care of her? Tina slid off the seat and knelt in front of Jill, licking her lips erotically.

Jill bunched her dress up and slid her panties down to her ankles. Tina moved her face into place and began licking. Jill also let her head lay back on the seat and was enjoying the ride as well.

Fred put the privacy window down about 2 inches announcing to us that we were about 2 minutes from the Commune. I stopped Jennifer and put my stiff, wet, sloppy cock back into my own pants. Jill, on the other hand, decided to keep Tina's talented tongue busy until the car came to a stop.

As Fred turned into the courtyard, Jill finally had to push Tina's face away from her womanhood. Tina was a talented woman; however, she didn't get Jill to orgasm.

We all got out of the limo. I reached into my pocket and put all $500 into Fred's shirt pocket. As usual, he tried telling me that it was too much. Of course, I didn't listen and headed inside wishing Fred a good night.

CHAPTER 2

When I stepped inside the door, I found both Paula and Allison on their knees in a posture of submission. Jennifer's eyes got huge. She was very excited. I reached into the bag and removed the collar. I handed it to Jennifer to place it on Allison's neck. Once it was fastened there, I leaned down to her reminding her that with the collar on she is Penny. She replied, "Yes, Master. I will do whatever you wish," in a submissive tone.

I heard Jennifer sprint towards her own bedroom, returning with her own collar on and Paula's collar in her hand. I directed Sindee to put Anabelle's collar on, which she did obediently.

I realized that I had not bought a leash for Penny. Jill just stood there in amazement whispering in my ear, "How the hell do you do this? First, we had Jennifer but now, we have three subs," She said in a tone of amazement.

I asked Dakota to go check the house and see who is here. She pads off to check for me.

Dakota returned a couple of minutes later telling Jill and I that virtually all our playgroup was here, including Marcus. Apparently, he only had the flu and is much better now.

I summoned Marcus. He came to the front door and his eyes grew large seeing the three subs kneeling.

I pointed to Anabelle and told him to play with her but be gentle as she will be needed to service others later tonight. He agreed to do so but asking where to play with her. Tina told him if she could participate, then they could play in her room on the second bed. He certainly agreed.

I put my hand out to Penny asking her to follow me and Jill to our bedroom.

That left Sindee kneeling. I asked Dakota if she would like to have a playmate for a while. She smiled and nodded her head yes. I directed Sindee to go with Dakota.

Penny had a look of worry. I guess that she was worried that she wouldn't be able to satisfy Jill. Just before we entered our master suite, Jill stopped and kissed Penny passionately trying to help relax her.

While they were kissing, I lifted Penny's tee shirt off her. I unsnapped her shorts and let them drop to the floor. I put my thumbs in the waistband of her panties pushing them down to lay on top of the shorts.

She stepped out of them. She was completely naked, and Jill had not dropped the kiss the whole time she was being undressed.

I stood behind her, gently rubbing my hand up and down her ass crack. After several moments Penny reached back and began stroking my already hard cock.

Jill, slid her fingers in the collar, pulling her over to play bed number one (the one already used). Jill pushed her down on the bed face down and told her in a stern voice to put her ass in the air and keep her face buried into the pillow. Penny complied immediately.

I walked up to this glorious sight of Penny's ass prominently displayed in the air in front of me. I took hold of my cock and pushed it into Penny. Not hard enough to hurt her, but forceful enough to get her to moan loudly.

Jill said in Penny's ear, "You better cum for your Master or I will discipline you beyond your wildest imagination," she said in a commanding tone.

"Yes, Mistress," Penny said in a subservient manner.

I pushed as deep into her pussy as I could get. I began long, extremely slow strokes. My thrusting could not be called thrusting, more like ?snailing' it was that slow. One could have compared my in and out to waiting for the Heinze ketchup to begin to pour from that glass bottle.

Penny was moaning and begging me to allow her to cum. Jill reminded her that she already had that permission. To which she again replied, "Yes, Mistress. I'm sorry. I forgot," in a submissive tone.

I knew that my overly slow movements were causing her dismay as there was no rhythm for her to get into. It probably took a couple of minutes for me to pull out as far as the edge of my cockhead inside of her and another couple of minutes to push myself all the way back into her.

She was now begging for me to fuck her harder, faster, with some rhythm?. anything to help her achieve an orgasm.

I just kept up the incredibly slow movements.

As my own mind was being distracted by how incredibly horny, I was feeling, and yet how I wasn't even close to cumming, not one little bit. I thought about what Dakota had said about the CG guys only having one move?. fuck it hard and fuck it fast.

I was sure there would be no way on this earth for them to be able to do this.

Across the hall, I heard Sindee reaching an orgasm and thanking "Miss Dakota" repeatedly for allowing her to cum. In my head, that was a sexy sight.

I lean into Penny and ask her if she could hear Sindee cumming. She said she did and was envious of her. I just smiled.

Jill decided that she had enough waiting. She moved around to the back of Penny, withdrawing my cock from her womanhood and inserting it into herself. Penny moaned and begged for my cock to be put back into her. Jill just said no. She hadn't cum as directed.

Penny's eyes grew large thinking about what that meant. Jill would be dishing out some sort of punishment. Penny began rambling through a list of reasons as to why she didn't cum, how it wasn't fair, how she wants a second chance to please her Master, she begged over and over.

I held one finger to my lips indicating to Jill not to say another word, just let Penny worry about it. Jill smiled as I began a much quicker thrusting into my Queen. Jill, was moaning loudly and asking Penny if she felt this good with her Master fucking her slut hole. All she could do was say, "He fucked me so good, but I failed him," in such a defeated tone.

It didn't take my Queen very long to reach her first orgasm.

"OH, FUCK ME! MY MASTER, I LOVE YOU," she says rather loudly.

Penny is almost to the point of tears knowing she failed her Master. I did take pity on her, deciding to abuse her sweet little hole with my hand yet again.

Jill asked if we should take her to the red door room. I said that she wasn't ready for that yet as she hasn't been properly trained. Truth be told, I was a bit worried about that room. I had never gone to that level of domination/submission ever before. I needed to think on that still some more.

Again, it was clear to hear Marcus and Tina playing with Anabelle. Now we could hear Marcus announcing his orgasmic pinnacle. Soon thereafter we heard Tina also have an orgasm wash through her body. With each announcement of an orgasm, Penny seemed to drop deeper into a state of depression. Tears were now flowing, but not the happy orgasmic tears but ones of failure.

When Jill returned to normalcy, I directed Penny to lay on her back which she did immediately. I could see the shake and tremble of her body. Jill leaned down and whispered in her ear that she was to just lay back and enjoy the ride, that she was NOT being punished.

Hesitantly, a smile crept across her face. It was almost as if she wasn't sure if she was to trust what Jill told her or not. She chose to trust Jill.

I leaned in and began kissing her. I know that erotic kisses are not the norm for domination/submission, but I had said that this was all supposed to be consensual and enjoyable, not mean-spirited nor hateful.

I reassured her when I broke from our kiss that I wanted her to enjoy what I was about to do to her.

"Penny, do you trust your Master? If you don't all you have to do is say your safe word and this will all stop," I said in an emotionless manner.

"Master, you are the only one that I trust completely. No one has ever dominated me the way you have. Please do with me what you see fit," she said in a more upbeat tone.

"Close your eyes my slut. Your Master wants you to cum even more than ever before," I said to her in her ear, making her smile.

I kissed my way down to her chest, much like last time we played. I slid my hand down to her delicious pussy and began my assault on her clit.

Jill moved to the opposite side of her and began licking and sucking on her chest. I think that Jill even bit Penny's nipples with a bit of force, which elicited a set of squeals.

I put two fingers into Penny, palm up of course. I began curling my fingers making sure that I was scraping her G-spot with each finger curl. She began putting out copious amounts of wetness almost immediately. As she tried to moan, Jill covered her mouth with her own mouth.

While my two fingers were curling inside of Penny, to change things, I leaned down and began nibbling on her clit. This made her jump. The past two times I had done this method of playing with her, I had never put my mouth nor teeth on her clit. I truly believe that me nibbling on her clit moved her right past simple body orgasms to earth shattering, mind blowing orgasms.

I kept curling my fingers. I put two more fingers inside of her swollen pussy. She gasped immediately. I flattened my hand out and began pushing it in and out of her at a rapid pace. Her eyes began rolling to the back of her head. Jill was smiling from ear to ear watching me work over my new sub's sweet pussy.

She was expelling a large amount of woman cum. My entire hand and wrist were drenched.

Increasing my thrusts, Penny began showing signs of multiple waves of orgasm rolling through her body. We both heard her say "Fuck" repeatedly.

My hand kept up the intense thrusting into her pussy.

With each thrust in, my hand retrieved a huge amount of wetness from her pussy. Orgasm after orgasm plowed through her body. She was almost incoherent when she began fountaining her lady juice. Jill moved her mouth over the spray trying to catch as much of it in her mouth that she could.

At this point, I saw streams of tears running down Penny's face onto the mattress.

I changed tactics yet again. I inserted my thumb into her. Now I had my entire hand inside of her. My knuckle of the thumb was pushing her vagina wider than it had ever been.

Again, she was trying desperately to vocalize her thoughts, but alas only gibberish escaped her lips.

Jill was so excited watching what was going on, that she moved over to where the wall met the bed and began fingering herself hard.

I leaned in and told Penny to open her eyes, which she did. However, I really wasn't sure she was able to focus on anything.

Her fountain of cum began again. This time I moved my mouth into the stream, what I didn't catch in my mouth fell on my back.

I kept the rapid succession of my hand going in and out of her. Her orgasming kept plowing through her, and Jill was now also cumming.

I pulled my entire hand out and replaced it with my rock-hard cock that had yet to cum. I lifted her ankles and folded her in half, putting my cock into her as deep as I could get it.

Again, I changed tactics. I removed my cock from her sopping wet pussy and slammed it into her anal opening. She let out a shriek of pure lust. I put my cock balls deep into her. Tears were still flowing from her. She was cumming so hard that I found myself more excited fucking her ass than I had ever been.

Removing my hand had allowed her to regain her senses. She was now yelling out her orgasmic successions. She kept announcing one after another orgasm. "OH, GAWD MASTER. HOW DO YOU MAKE ME CUM SO GAWD DAMN HARD? I AM YOUR SLUT. YOU MAKE ME FEEL THINGS THAT NO ONE HAS EVER MADE ME FEEL. I LOVE YOU, MASTER," she says so loudly that I was fairly sure the street heard her or maybe the twins in the pool house.

As I felt that familiar twinge of my own impending orgasm, I directed Jill to get over here for me to shoot into her delicious pussy. Deftly she moved over, spreading her legs and allowing me to thrust into her wet pussy all the way to the hilt in one stroke.

I only needed to thrust into her 2 or 3 times before I shot what felt like more than a gallon of baby making juice into my Queen. She just moaned in acceptance as her pussy gobbled up everything my cock deposited.

By the time I was done shooting into Jill's pussy, I directed Penny to come to clean my cock off, which she did immediately.

After several minutes of Penny licking and sucking on my cock, I shot one more set of cum, but this time into Penny's willing mouth.

She just moaned accepting every drop and wasting none.

I was exhausted. Jill was exhausted. Penny?. well, she could hardly move after I shot a second orgasm into her mouth.

Jill said to me, "David, you Seyrantepe Escort have never shot that much cum ever before. I think this whole domination thing really turns you on," she said smiling.

I'm not sure what it is but Jill gets me excited. Dakota gets me excited. Now, Allison/Penny gets me really excited. Maybe that is why I'm hesitant to open the red door.

I didn't hear any further announcements of orgasms. I glanced at the clock but had to glance again as it said 9:22pm. Where did the time go? I was floored. No dinner, nothing since lunch back about 12:30 nearly 9 hours ago.

I reached down and kissed Jill, then I kissed Penny. While our lips were on one another's, I unbuckled her collar and removed it. After our kiss, I asked, "Allison, did you enjoy tonight?"

"More than you will ever know. I love you, David Greene. I know that from the bottom of my heart. You seem to have a power over me that no one has ever had. All you will ever need to do is ask me to do virtually anything for you and I will," she says in a very loving tone.

Jill is smiling and says, "Welcome to the Commune," in a laughing manner.

Out of the blue, it dawned on me that I had not given Fred any stock. Of all the people to forget, how could I forget Fred?

I looked at my two lovers and both were fast asleep. I got up, headed into the shower to rinse the sex off me.

I was only in there a few minutes. I stepped out and dried myself off. Going back into the bedroom, neither of my lovers had moved even a muscle. I put on my shorts and a white tee shirt.

I peeked my head into Tina's room. There was Anabelle, still collared. I went over to her and unbuckled the collar. She opened one eye and blew me a kiss. She was wiped out and completely sated. Marcus was laying on the bed with Tina all snuggled into his chest. No one had clothes on. I just admired the two ladies as they both are very beautiful. I turned and walked out of the room, holding a collar.

At the next door, no one was in there, nor the one after that, or after that. I didn't see another person until I reached the kitchen. There I found Amy, Belinda, Dakota, John, and Diane. Mocking me, they all began clapping. I just smiled and took a fake bow.

Diane was the first one to come over to me and kiss me. I looked at John trying to read him if he gets annoyed at Diane kissing me all the time, or does he ignore it knowing that I'm not trying to take Diane away from him. Either way, I felt he was again showing signs of maturity.

"Daddy, want to know a secret?" Diane said to me smiling and giggling.

"Sure, Darling," I said to her.

"Um, Dr. Ronda called. She said that John is THE daddy. Isn't that great? That'll make you and Jill our baby's grandparents, isn't that wonderful?" she says to me.

"Darling, I think you should tell Jill that she's going to be called ?grandmother', I'm sure she'll get a big laugh out of that," I said as sarcastically as possible.

John comes walking over proud as a peacock. I shook his hand and gave him a ?man hug' to him. He just put his arm around Diane. I exhaled smiling a big smile for them.

I decided to play my joke with Amy.

"Amy darling, I saw your guy, what's his name, oh yeah, Dolph. I told him that you would like a second chance with him. He seemed really, really excited. I told him our address and he said he should be over later tonight after he gets off work," I said keeping a completely straight face.

"WHAT? You know I have no interest in him. Why would you do that to me, Daddy?" She yelled at me. I broke, I couldn't keep the straight face any longer. John began laughing out loud, a big belly laugh. Everyone else got the joke as well. Even Amy laughed when she realized that I was just teasing her.

I went over to her, put my arms around her and kissed her telling her, "Darling, I hope you know that I wouldn't allow him anywhere near you," I said in a serious loving manner. She smiled and kissed me back hard, putting her tongue inside my mouth.

Belinda wanted to know where Allison was hiding. I told her that Allison is in bed with my wife. She seemed to ponder that statement. I left it just that way, making her think about what I had said. Of course, what I didn't tell her was that she was now a submissive of mine.

Dakota came over and asked if Jill and I had fun because everyone could hear the fun all the way out to the kitchen, louder than anyone else in the house. I kissed Dakota and swatted her on the bum as she wiggled it at me. I summoned her back asking where Jennifer was. "Asleep in my bed," she said.

I asked Amy what was for dinner tonight. She said that she was going to make tonight rather easy. John had already ordered 4 pans of lasagna from Carrabba's along with a gallon of their Mamma Mandola's Chicken soup, which thankfully they did that as it was one of my favorites on their menu.

Not but a few minutes later, Paula, Marcus, and Tina appeared in the kitchen. Amy told them that dinner should be here in less than a half hour if anyone wanted to take a quick shower. Paula and Tina raced each other to the shower. I said loudly that there are 31 bathrooms in this house, no need to compete for a bathroom.

Amy looked at me repeating, "THIRTY-ONE BATHROOMS," she said loudly. I just laughed.

We all sat around and chatted waiting for the delivery of dinner to arrive. Just as there was a knock on the door, Allison and Jill wandered into the kitchen. Guess they smelled the food arriving.

John stepped to the door, handed the delivery guy his Visa. The guy ran it through a small white clip that plugged into his phone. He swiped the card and had John sign with his finger. He handed the card back to John and told him he would email him the receipt.

Several people came to the door to help carry the food and soup into the kitchen. The restaurant had also included plates, napkins, plastic ware, and even large Styrofoam cups to act as soup bowls. I took one of them first. I followed Belinda who was holding the gallon jug of the soup. I poured some into the cup, grabbed a soup spoon and sat right down on the floor to eat.

Dakota came over and sat next to me telling me about her experience with Sindee. She said it was fun, but nowhere as much fun as when she plays with Jill and me, or even Tina for that matter. I apologized, but she said it wasn't my fault, even though I felt like it was.

Allison came and sat on the other side of me. She asked, "David, how do you hold so much power over me. I don't understand it, not at all," she says looking into my eyes.

"I think that I make you feel completely relaxed about being able to explore your fantasies, safely," I try to explain.

"Yeah, I guess that makes sense, thanks Daddy," she says before kissing me and getting up and sitting next to Belinda.

It was nice to see everyone enjoying the food and each other.

When Jill and I finished, we tossed our plates and headed off to bed.

CHAPTER 3

My bladder woke me about 5am. I trundled off to the bathroom, while my Queen laid in the land of slumber.

Once I was through, I decided to take a quick shower, shave, and brush my teeth. Once again, I am infatuated with this shower, hot water right from the start. Of course, being alone in the shower, the process only took about 5 minutes. After drying off, I put on another pair of basketball shorts and my usual white tee shirt. I grabbed my cellphone and headed down the hallway. I peeked my head into Dakota's room. She was entwined with Jennifer, who was still in her bed. I poked my head into Tina's room and saw Amy all snuggled up.

I didn't check any more rooms, I just headed down to the kitchen. I moved my laptop from the homemade work desk to the countertop at the bar. I picked a bar stool. It was ok, not overly comfortable but doable none the less. I plugged in my laptop and off to work I went.

I looked at my email list. 214 of them to be exact. I perused the list looking for some replies. I noticed one from Special Agent Fernandez. It read:

_

Mr. Greene,

It was nice to hear from you. I bragged to a friend of mine from Homeland Security about how helpful you were in taking down two brothers that had been eluding capture for a long time.

He asked me if there was any way that you knew about what was going on with the Pinetree and the forced prostitution/slavery. I assured him that if you knew you would most certainly address it.

If you are OK with the idea, I would like to join in only as an advisor to you when you meet the people from the DEA and Homeland Security. I looked them up for you and know them all either by reputation or personally.

Give me a call soon so we can arrange things.

Regards,

Special Agent Jose Fernandez

_

I smiled and returned his email that I would call him today.

I did notice an email from the district manager from the restaurant in Tampa. He said he ?just received' the email and assured me he was ?all over it'. Little did he know that I already knew that was a lie. I made a note to have Dakota schedule the plane to head to Tampa tomorrow.

I began answering a whole lot of emails that only required me to read as they were just ?copying' me in on in-house communication.

I got two emails from top managers at the trucking company. One from Joe Smith who recommended buying as many tires as we could afford before the price went up even further. He did say that while Continental was a fine brand, it was his opinion that Goodyear was head and shoulders above virtually any other brand. His reasoning had to do with the number of times they would accept being retreaded. He said that they could be retreaded 3 times, which was one more than any other brand.

I replied thanking him for the information.

The other email was from a Mac Brown. He said that he didn't like Continental at all. He said recommended either Goodyear or BF Goodrich. He went on to say that the BF Goodrich tires were made in the same plant as Michelin tires and were dramatically less expensive than most other brands.

I thanked him for the information making note that pricing would decide.

Neither one of them offered an idea on how many tires we should be discussing.

More of the ?read-only' emails.

Again, looking at company stats for each brand, again the Vegas restaurant was just a hiccup away from taking over the top spot in the restaurant group. Again, I sent out congratulatory emails to the management and chef.



However, I did notice that the entire Dallas area had taken a dramatic drop across the board: number of tables, the dollar amount of sales, number of reservations not filled, employee turnover, and guest check average.

I made a note to myself to have the plane stop in Dallas first before heading to Tampa.

I began feeling hungry and decided on a toasted PB