Planet of the Submissives

[angelique127]

I spent almost two hours getting ready for our evening out. Although I wasn't very excited about going to see a fight at the local downtown sports arena, my husband Ryan insisted since he was promoting a new and up coming boxer. Whatever the ocassion I always liked to look my best, not to mention that tonight was the perfect excuse to get my nails done and purchase a new dress and matching heels.

Hearing my hubby call from downstairs too hurry up and that the limo would be here in five minutes I quickly finished applying my lipstick. Satisfied with my appearence I slipped into my new pair of heels and went downstairs. As I descended the stairs my husband saw me and his eyes widened in appreication...

" Are we really taking a limo, darling ? " I asked, impressed and surprised that tonights event would be so important and specail that he rented a limo.

 

[Slyguy999]

Ryan

I was nervous and was pacing back and forth, checking my watch. Tonight everything was on the line. The last guy I had promoted was a loser and lost big time not even making the finals. All my money was on my new fighter and I had staked my reputation on him. So far he was undefeated in six matches but he looked great, had potentail to make the finals and even contend. This black guy was a brute and I had a good feeling that I had picked a winner this time. Believe me I desperately needed a boost up in my career. It was a dog eat dog business.

" Hurry up baby, the limo we be here in about five minutes ! " I shouted at my wife who was upstairs getting ready. It seemed to take her hours to primp and do her make up but it was worth every minute. Isabella was the total blonde barbie doll. Yes I was a very lucky man to have such a goddess as a wife.

Upon hearing her high heels coming down the stairs I glanced up and my jaw actually dropped. My wife was drop dead gorgeous in her tight body hugging short dress and stockings.Isabella was ravishing, and suddenly I wanted to get home already and undress her if you know what I mean.

" Are we really taking a limo darling ? "

" Yes we are baby. Nothing is too good for you. " I said, aware that my wife was perhaps way out of my league. My friends and family said that Isabella was my trophy wife, something I couldn't deny.

I heard the limo honk the horn and I recieved a text saying that it was out front of the house. Taking my wife's arm I escorted her to the vehical where the driver waited by the open door. We both got a good look at her stocking tops as she climbed onto the plush leather seat.

 

[angelique127]

Isabella

Who didn't love riding in a limo ? I thought as my hubby filled my glass with champayne. Ryan was perfectly attentive, complimenting my appearence, even more than he usually did. He was going on about this new fighter he was promoting and how tonight he had a guy doing a video to offer to a sponser. Ryan kept on bragging about this boxer, who was a natural born killer and such.

We managed to consume the whole bottle of champayne before arriving at the stadium. To tell the truth I was rather tipsy as we exited the limo. Ryan ushered me inside and we were escorted to the front row. It was a very noisy and rowdy blue collarded crowd in the upper decks, chanting and cheering but in he lower seats most where wealthy and dressed formally in suits and ties. Before long a cute scantily clad waitress came along and took our drink order. Ryan scanned the crowd searching for his photographer, appearing nervous.

I crossed my legs and waited for the show to begin...