Jade squirmed as I rapidly moved a small circle on my phone up and down the screen.

“Ahhh,” she moaned, leaning against the wall in our hall, “you know you can’t do that once we’re in the car.”

“True, but you can play on the phone if you want, or we can take regular breaks and I can torment you whilst we are at the service stations.”

“It would be nice if we could get to the hotel tonight and get a good night's sleep before we meet Pamela tomorrow.”

Jade was referring to the fact that our friend, model and influencer Pamela, had come over from Germany for a photo shoot and had been allowed to stay the weekend at a rather expensive and exclusive hotel. We were going to drive down that evening and stop at a budget hotel about half an hour away. That would allow us to arrive first thing the next morning to spend the day and evening with Pamela. At that moment, though, we had not left the house, as Jade had put a panty vibrator inside her knickers, and I was playing with the setting on my phone. My enjoyment was causing Jade some difficulty in walking out of the house and to the car.

I swiped my finger down the screen, and Jade straightened up.  I let her reach the door, and as she opened it, I moved the control back to full power.  Her knees buckled, and she fell against the door.

“Ohhh,” she moaned, “Chris, you bastard, oh, oh, my god, I am going to cum.”

With those words, I flick the setting back to idle.

Breathing heavily, Jade stared at me. “You know what? I could kill you right now. Stop teasing. Either turn the thing off or let me cum.”

I laughed. “But that is the point. It is about teasing and torment, surrendering control to another.”

“Well, I can’t take it anymore. Just let me fucking cum, then we can get going.”

“No, this is more fun,” I said, shaking my head.

Jade ran at me and tried to grab my phone, which I kept out of her reach, passing it from hand to hand as she tried to grab it.  She stepped back and scowled.

She took a deep breath. “If you don’t give me my orgasm, or at the very least give me your phone, I am going to kick you in the balls.”

“You wouldn’t” was all I could manage to say.

“Try me, let's say I am a woman on the edge right now.”

“Ok, Ok,” I said, admitting defeat, “in the interest of protecting the family jewels, you can have my phone. You can give yourself as many orgasms as you like in the car.”

I passed her my phone, but not before I slid the control up to halfway, which caused Jade to take a sharp intake of breath.

In the car, Jade proceeded to give herself countless orgasms.  Every so often, she would pick up the phone from the central console and start fiddling with the controls, her moans reverberating around the car as she shook through one orgasm after another.

The whole drive down was extremely frustrating from my perspective, as there was nothing I could do to get involved. Once we arrived at the hotel for the night, Jade was exhausted from constant arousal and quickly fell asleep, leaving me horny and frustrated.

My frustration continued into the morning when Jade once again rejected my advances, both in bed and in the shower.

“Just wait. You are going to need all your strength this weekend. I plan to make this weekend one of the sexiest either of us has ever experienced.”

“That is a bold statement,” I responded.

“Well, you have your incredibly sexy wife and the hot, submissive Pamela.  Are you trying to tell me you think you have had better experiences in the past?”

“No, but….” I paused, looking for the right words. “I am just saying that it was a very bold statement. Either you are confident in your plan or arrogant.”

“I am incredibly confident in my plan. Now, come on, let's go and have breakfast and get going. I have told Pamela that we will arrive around ten.”

Jade had not allowed for traffic, so it was nearly half ten when we pulled into the car park of the beautiful stately home, which had been converted into an exclusive hotel.  As we entered the reception area, we heard a scream, and Pamela came running over, pulling Jade into a tight hug and planting wild kisses on her cheek.

Breaking the hug, Pamela turned to me, grinning from ear to ear, and gave me a hug and a kiss as I stood motionless, holding our bags.

“Pamela, it is wonderful to see you,” I said, nodding to Jade. “Why don’t you two go to the bar and get a coffee or something whilst I check us in.”

 “Yes, of course,” Pamela replied, nodding, then leaned forward and whispered, “I am ready, master, to do exactly what you and Mistress command this weekend.”

“Very good,” was all I could say. “In which case, go and make Mistress comfortable.”

Pamela gave me another quick kiss on the cheek, then turned to Jade and locked arms with her.  She glanced at the reception before continuing, “I am wet just thinking about what we will do together this weekend.”

As they walked away, I heard Jade murmur, “Wait until we reach our room.  I want you to obey every command after I have dressed you.”

Check-in was swift, and after joining the girls for coffee, we soon found ourselves in our sumptuous room for the weekend.

Jade dropped onto the sofa and pointed at Pamela. “Come here and kneel next to me, now.”

Pamela knelt immediately and looked expectantly at Jade, who reached into her bag and pulled out a small leather collar with a gold ring at the front.  She quickly placed it around Pamela’s neck and, holding Pamela’s face between her hands, looked down at her.

“Now, slut, this weekend you belong to me. You will do everything I command, without question or hesitation. Do you understand?”

Pamela took a moment to understand, then nodded slowly.

Jade continued, “If you transgress, I mean, if you disobey or fail to carry out my wishes to my satisfaction, you will be punished. Now stand up and remove your knickers.”

Pamela stood up and slowly hiked up her skirt, then pulled her knickers down her long, slender legs.

Whilst Pamela was doing this, Jade took out a chain and clipped it to the gold ring on the leather collar.

“Now you are going to keep this collar on all weekend. When we are out for dinner, we will not use the chain, but in this room, we may put the chain on you and lead you around like the bitch you are.”

Jade pulled on the lead, and Pamela took a jerky step forward.  Jade led Pamela around the sofa and indicated that she should lean over the back and pull up her skirt to expose her pert, round arse.  Jade indicated to me that I should step up and spank her.

Moving around and kneeling on the sofa, Jade looked directly into Pamela's face while still holding the chain.

“Just so we are clear, Chris is going to deliver six smacks to your backside.  I want you to count each one.  Consider this a little taster of what you are in for this weekend.”

Jade nodded at me as I drew my arm back and delivered a sharp, stinging blow to her right buttock.  Pamela drew in a sharp breath.

“One.”

I repeated the stroke this time, aiming at the left cheek

“Wwo.”

“Three.”

“Vier.”

"Fünf.”

"Sechs.”

With the last strike, I looked to Jade for direction, but she remained silent, watching in fascination.  I wondered whether she would punish Pamela for not speaking English.  Pamela remained in position, awaiting instructions.

“Ah, right, stand up and smooth down your skirt. You will not be wearing knickers for the rest of the weekend unless we deem it necessary.”

Jade reached forward and unclipped the chain. “We are going out now, but you will continue to wear the collar.”

Pamela nodded.

“OK, then, shall we go? Are we going out for a meal?” I asked.

“I was thinking of a bit of shopping and then a spot of lunch,” responded Jade.

“Sounds perfect, but Jade,” I added a slight warning to my voice.

“Yes,”

“I know Pamela is playing the submissive here and will not say anything, but when we are out, go easy on the commands. She is wearing the collar, and I am sure a bit of teasing and the like is exciting, but let's not make it too obvious. After all, she has a growing fan base and might get spotted, and we wouldn’t want to ruin her career, would we?”

Jade looked at me with a defiant stance, then her shoulders slumped. “Yes, sorry, Pamela, I was getting carried away. I had so many ideas when we were out, but most were probably very inappropriate for somebody who might be in the public eye.”

Pamela laughed a light, joyous giggle. “Thank you. I would have do, done what you wanted, but I think I would have been frightened and not enjoyed the experience as much.”

Jade nodded. “Oh, I know what we can do instead. Come with me.”

Jade took Pamela by the hand and pulled her quickly into the bathroom, leaving me standing, confused about what was happening.  I heard giggling and a couple of moans before Jade and Pamela walked out of the bathroom.

“Come on, Chris, get to it. We are going out for lunch, remember? Honestly, men,” Jade said conspiratorially to Pamela as they linked arms.

Shaking my head, I followed the two girls out of the door, watching their pert arses as we headed to the car.

The drive into town took fifteen minutes. Jade and Pamela sat in the back, leaving me to drive. Looking in the rear-view mirror, I occasionally noticed that both girls were concentrating on their phones, but every now and then I would see Pamela’s eyes flutter and close slowly.

It didn’t take much to work out what was happening.

“Jade,” I began slowly, “have you put the panty vibrator in Pamela's knickers?”

“Might have,” responded Jade, looking both coy and mischievous.

“Ok, well, just be careful. Let's try not to embarrass one another whilst we are out.”

I felt a hand stroke my arm, and Pamela moved forward to kiss my cheek.

“Jade, I love your husband. He is caring and considerate.”

“Only where beautiful young women are concerned,” Jade replied.

“You keep him young, Jade,” Pamela continued. “You are a beautiful young woman. Together, you make the perfect couple.”

If Pamela had intended to continue that sentence, I would never know, because Jade threw her arms out and grabbed Pamela, pulling her into a passionate kiss. For the rest of the short journey, they remained locked together, their arms roaming over each other. The only sounds in the car were the moans and the kissing of the two women. I stared intently out of the front windscreen, not trusting myself to look in the mirror to see what they were up to.

Having parked the car, we decided that first we would get something to eat, and then the girls would have fun with the credit card.  Those were Jade’s words, not mine.

During lunch, we caught up on what had been happening in our lives since we last met.  Jade sat next to me whilst Pamela sat opposite us.  Jade had her phone on the table, and every so often she would pick it up and swipe the screen.  After each swipe, I would see Pamela’s eye flutter and her breathing become shallow for a few seconds before she regained her composure.

Eventually, Jade picked up the phone, unlocked the screen, and began moving her finger up and down.  Pamela closed her eyes, and I saw her grip the edge of the table.  She squirmed in her seat and let out a quiet but audible moan.  Jade did not let up and held her finger at the top of the screen, indicating to me she had moved it to the most powerful setting. 

Pamela let out a long moan, which she tried to cut off by pressing her napkin to her mouth and biting it.

She whispered to us both, “Fuck, I am going to cum.”

As soon as she said that, she closed her eyes and tried to ride out the orgasm Jade was forcing on her while Jade watched her intently.  Pamela almost slid under the table as she squirmed. We could hear her shoes scraping on the floor as she moved about.

“Please,” Pamela pleaded, “Jade enough, I can’t take it anymore.”

Jade looked at me, and I nodded.  With that, Jade slowly moved her finger down the screen and Pamela visibly sagged in her seat in relief.

“Right,” said Jade matter-of-factly. “Shall we get the bill and hit the shops?”

I called the waiter over, paid the bill, and we spent the next few hours visiting various shops.  For the most part, we were restrained.  Jade bought a pretty Bardot dress and then needed a new pair of shoes, whilst Pamela bought a new pair of trainers. 

Jade grabbed my arm and kissed me on the cheek. “I see a Victoria's Secret store, Pamela. Let's go.”

With that, both girls linked arms and walked determinedly towards the store as I trailed behind, knowing the bank balance was about to take a serious hit, but secretly excited, as I was sure to be the beneficiary of whatever they bought.

Jade and Pamela left me as soon as we got inside the shop, so I wandered around looking at the various piles of knickers on the displays and in drawers, and checking out the lingerie sets on hangers at the side of the store

“Hello, Sir, do you need any assistance?” a voice asked behind me.

“No, just looking,” I replied, turning to face a young female sales assistant who didn’t look long out of school. She was dressed in a tight pair of ripped jeans, Doc Martens and a crop top.

“We have a good offer at the moment, where if you buy one item, you can get another for 50%”

“Thank you. I am sure my wife will make full use of that,” I responded, then turned back to look at the corset top and thong on display in front of me.

“Are you planning to return with her later in the week? If so, I would be happy to show her some of our best sellers and measure her to ensure the perfect fit, if she doesn’t already know her size.”

Without turning around, I waved my hand at her in acknowledgement, “Thank you, but she is already here in the store. I haven’t seen her for a few minutes now, so I guess she is in the changing room.”

“Oh, I haven’t seen her, just two… oh.”

I turned just in time to see her blush, and then she turned away from me.

“If you need me, just come and find me,” she said, scurrying away.

I scanned the store and couldn’t see either of the girls, so I wandered over to the changing rooms. As I neared, I could hear giggling. I sat down on a chair conveniently placed next to the changing room for the forlorn husband or boyfriend.

I was close to nodding off when Jade, closely followed by Pamela, emerged from the changing room carrying a large number of items.

“Ah, there you are. We just need to pay for these, then we can head back to the hotel.”

I stood up and stretched before joining them both at the till, where the young sales assistant was scanning the items and bagging them.  She looked up and saw me, then lowered her head with a slight blush and returned to the job in hand.

Jade looked at me quizzically but didn’t say anything.

Once Jade had paid and I had narrowly avoided a heart attack at the total cost, she linked arms with me and we headed back to the car.

“OK, so what was all that about?”

“What was what about?” I asked with an air of innocence.

“The shop assistant could barely look at you. What did you do while we were in the changing room?”

“Why did I have to do anything?  If you must know, I think she thinks she embarrassed herself.”

“Just how did she do that?” asked Jade, frowning.

“She asked me if I needed assistance and then went on to explain the 50% deal before asking if I would be returning with my wife. I told her that you were in the store somewhere. I think she was about to say she had only seen two young women in the store apart from me before the penny dropped. With that, she just turned and fled. I didn’t do or say anything.”

Jade laughed, “Oh dear, poor girl.”

Pamela joined in the laughter and then linked arms with me on the other side, “I am looking forward to getting back to the hotel room.”

Once we got back to the hotel room, I rang down and ordered a bottle of champagne to be delivered to the room.

Whilst waiting for the champagne to be delivered to the room, the girls went into the bathroom together and were still in there when room service arrived.  Having signed for the bottle and given the young lad a good tip, I was standing taking the foil and the little metal cage from the bottle, when the bathroom door opened and two visions of loveliness walked out.

If I had been quicker, I would have let the cork fire off at that point for comedic effect, but instead, I stared open-mouthed at the beautiful sight before me.  Both girls had let their hair down.  Jade’s long red hair cascaded over her shoulders, whilst Pamela’s long, straight blonde hair was now curled and wavy as it fell over her shoulders and down her back.

Jade was wearing a vibrant blue bra, thong, and suspender belt.  She had complemented this with black stockings and very high-heeled patent leather stiletto shoes.  Pamela was dressed the same, except that her lingerie was red and her stockings were white.  She was still wearing the collar.

The champagne cork exploded out of the bottle, making us all jump as it ricocheted off the ceiling.

“I do hope that is the only thing that is going to go off unexpectedly this evening,” Jade remarked, looking down at the very visible bulge in my trousers.

Jade then tried to model walk towards me, seductively placing each leg in front of her body and swaying her hips.  If I were being honest, she looked slightly awkward and a bit unsteady on her feet.  I bit my tongue and refrained from saying how much better Pamela was at the model walk, as she followed a few seconds after Jade.

“Erm, what’s with the lingerie? How do you plan to dominate Pamela this evening?” I enquired.

Jade ran her hand across my face, following the contours of my chin.

“I thought about that after you told me off earlier, then whilst we were out shopping, we chatted and decided we would take a rain check on the rough stuff this weekend if that’s alright with you?”

“Yes, of course it is fine by me,” I didn’t know whether to try and look disappointed or not, but inside I was delighted, whilst I could play the dom to a degree, I never felt totally comfortable in the role.

“I like watching you both make love and would like that. I will still do what you ask,” interrupted Pamela. “This weekend I am yours and Jade’s plaything.”

With that, she leaned in and kissed me, our lips brushing lightly together before her tongue forced my mouth open, and we started to kiss passionately.

Jade stroked my chest.  I turned and kissed her until she broke the kiss.  She and Pamela then embraced and kissed.

I moved away and quickly undressed before pouring three glasses of champagne and handing them to Jade and Pamela, who had continued to kiss and fondle each other.  Both had removed their bras while I was pouring the glasses.

We raised our glasses in a toast to a wonderful weekend together, clinked them, then took a sip.  The glasses were quickly set down as the girls resumed kissing, and I took a seat to watch for a moment as their hands wandered over each other's bodies.

Picking up my glass, I approached Jade and dipped a finger into the liquid. I ran my finger over her hard nipple, coating it in the sweet nectar. I then leaned down and licked the champagne off as Jade sighed, enjoying the attention.

I then did the same to Pamela before pushing Jade onto the bed and slowly pouring the rest of the glass over her breasts and stomach, watching the champagne fizz on her skin and run down her body, some of it collecting in a pool in her belly button.

“Chris,” giggled Jade, “I am going to be sticky later.”

“Don’t worry, Pamela and I will ensure that we clean you up.”

We both slowly worked our way down her body, licking up every drop of the mixture of champagne and the body moisturiser that Jade must have put on earlier. There was a slight tingle on the tongue.

Having slurped up the drops that had collected in her belly button, Pamela ran her tongue up Jade’s body, tracing the contours until she reached Jade’s mouth. 

The kiss that followed was slow and passionate, their tongues entwined in each other’s mouths.  Jade broke the kiss, moaning as she tilted her head back.

I ran my fingers over the small strip of material covering her pussy, then pulled it to the side and felt her juices flow over my fingers as her pussy engulfed them.

Pamela slid her hands down Jade’s body, cupping her breasts, squeezing them and pulling on them.

Pamela was standing next to me, so I ran my other hand over her arse, tracing the crease of her backside down to her pussy, where I slid my fingers beneath the fabric of her knickers.  Pamela moaned and turned to look at me.

“She is wet, get your cock in her, start fucking her, I want to see it.”

Running my fingers along her slit, I felt her whimper in response to my touch, her hips rocking back and forth.  Pamela watched as Jade thrust her hips back and forth, letting my fingers stroke her wet pussy.  My cock was rock hard.  I was desperate to ram it into her.  Pamela looked like she was going to say something, but Jade grabbed her face and cut her off, locking her lips onto Pamela’s.

Pamela seemed to have taken control of Jade as she pulled away from the kiss and looked into her eyes, “You are just waiting for that big cock to fill your tight little pussy.”

I continued to slowly push my fingers in and out of Jade and Pamela, my coordination completely lost as I tried to focus on Jade first, then on Pamela.

“Say that you want his cock, slut,” Pamela continued.

I dipped my head and licked her pussy, hearing Jade whimper and feeling her body start to shake.

I stood up, took my cock, and slowly dragged it up and down Jade’s slick, engorged labia. “Do you want my cock?”

“Yes,” was all Jade said as she rocked her hips up and down, trying to get my cock inside her.

Pamela looked back at me, then down at Jade. She leaned in and kissed her mouth, then her face and neck, until she reached her ear. Pamela then whispered loudly, “Beg, slut, beg for your husband's cock.”

I was amused at how the tables had turned. Despite what Jade had said earlier, Pamela now seemed to have taken control and was tormenting Jade. I took the head of my cock and rubbed it against Jade’s clit, causing her to almost howl with pleasure and frustration.

“Please, please, stick it in me, fuck me, Chris. I need your cock inside me now, please…”

I slipped the head of my cock just inside her pussy, and Jade let out a long moan, her mouth falling open in a perfect ‘O’.

I waited for some sort of signal from Pamela, but when none was forthcoming, I thrust my cock deep into her pussy.

Jade grunted in satisfaction as I slowly picked up speed.  Pamela was playing with Jade's nipples before turning to face me as I slowly fucked my wife, and we kissed. 

“That looks so hot,” moaned Jade as she opened her eyes long enough to watch us kiss.  She then let out another loud moan, turned her head to one side, and lifted her hips to take more of me inside her.  I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and knew she had just had a small orgasm.  I looked down at my cock and saw her juices glistening on my shaft as I thrust in and out of her pussy.

Pamela seemed fascinated as I sped up.

Jade was moaning continuously now, and I could sense she was on the verge of a big orgasm.  She suddenly let out a long, loud moan as her body convulsed, her pussy squeezing me and pulling me into her, almost reluctant to let me withdraw from her body.  I felt rather than saw her squirt around my cock and over my crotch.

“Wonderful,” Pamela said, staring at the place where Jade and I joined. “Fuck her hard. Now fill her cunt.”

I started pounding her now with real intensity, moving her slowly up the bed with each thrust.  I rammed my cock deep into Jade, who squealed and seemed to lose the power of speech.  I had never seen Jade so overwhelmed by an orgasm before, she appeared to be having one orgasm after another.

I couldn’t hold on any longer.  I felt the familiar rush as my cum surged up my shaft and jetted from my cock, filling Jade's pussy as I came with such intensity that my legs buckled and I fell forward onto Jade, into a passionate kiss.  We continued to kiss for a minute or two before I felt a hand on my back and remembered that Pamela was still in the room.

“That was, that was, so passionate,” was all Pamela said.

I rolled off Jade and lay on my back while Jade propped herself up on her elbows.

“Pamela, this evening it is your turn to be fucked,” Jade said with a smile on her face.

Pamela said nothing but looked at me.

I looked at them both. “Give me a few hours to recover. I am not as young as I once was.”

“Of course, but you will be fucking her tonight,” Jade said, motioning at Pamela.

“I will fuck you both tonight. Have no fear. Can I ask what was going on just now? How did the roles swap? One minute you were giving the order, and Pamela was doing as she was told; the next, she was calling you a slut, and you were suddenly all submissive.”

“As I said when we all first met, I did to Pamela what I would like done to me. Now, can I have a drink? My mouth is very dry.”

We sat around in our underwear for the rest of the afternoon, chatting, before Pamela left to return to her room. We all began getting ready to go down to the hotel restaurant for dinner.