Rich Trophy Wife

makofin

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I am a recent immigrant from Algiers in Africa. Being a devout muslim, I am from a growing member of the Islam faith in America. I can speak english only with an accent but can understand the language very well. We have been provided housing in a poor neighborhood, although I will do better in my future. I must tolerate it for now. I am fortunate to have a job also, being employed by a large corporate law firm in New York City as a limousine driver which pays very good but I plan to move up the ladder of sucess in the land of opportunity. I often drive big shot executives to and from the airport or around town to bussiness meetings. Sometimres I am required to drive their wives to lunch, charity events or shopping all over the city. Most of the American women are standoffish and seem to look down on foreigners to their country as if we are beneath them and not worthy of respect. In my free time I attend the local mosque or work out in the gym. Everything is good here and I got my assgnment for today. I immediately recognize the address as I am pleased. It is for the beautiful rich wife who lives in an upscale estate in a gated community on Long Island. She is married to a big shot lawyer that works for the firm. The first time I drove her to a beauty salon appointment to get her hair and nails done and to a late lunch with friends at her country club. It was uneventful except for the view of her long shapely legs when she got in and out of the car. I adjusted the rearview mirror to get additional glimpses while driving. She was a classy blonde, all dressed up nice, who looked like a playbody model. Fortunately despite the heavy traffic she wasn't late for anything. Often when driving these rich bitches around town being late was the biggest complaint.

As I said this would be the third time I drove for her so she must be happy with my performance. Hopefully she put in a good word for me at the firm. I put on my hat and straightened my tie before I got out and waited for her. Mrs. Anderson soon exited to house and I was pleased to see her wearing a dress that showed off alot of leg. I can imagine those long legs wrapped around my hips in my dreams only since a lady like her would never give a man like me the time of day.

I open the door as she approaches.

" Thank you, "

" You're welcome, Mrs Anderson. " I thanked her politely. Next I climbed behind the wheel and waited for directions to our destination. Meanwhile I adjusted the mirror to get a view of her nice long legs...
 

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I woke up early this morning, after Carl had left for the office. I was eager to do some shopping since my husband had recieved a bonus and didn't need to be so careful in my spending sprees. I'm sorry but shopping is one of my favorite past times, that and lunch with the ladies from the club. My husband is often too busy at his job or gone on business trips that I have to spend alot of time alone. Not to mention when dear Carl is at home he is too tired and doesn't want to take me out or isn't very active in the bedroom. Our love life has become boring...if it was ever very exciting in the first place. I have tried wearing sexy lingerie for him to spice things up but he doesn't seem to notice or even care. And when he does respond it is over before you know it, if you know what I mean ! He has a hair trigger...so I have decided to do something about it !

Well one of the benefits of being married to a wealthy successful lawyer is that as the wife is entitled to having a limo driver on beck and call if she wishes. Of course I have a mercedes of my own but I absolutely hate driving around town because the traffic is so dreadful especially in the summer. Why drive yourself when you can have someone else do it for you sometimes ? Besides the new driver is a hunk. Tall, dark and handsome. He is a recent immigrant from another country with a sexy accent and is very polite. I couldn't help but notice that Toby likes to sneak peeks at my legs in the mirror when he thinks I am not looking. As long as he don't get into an accident, I really don't mind, in fact I kind of like the attention...and thats why I always wear skirts or dresses. Today I decided to wear a pair of stockings, along with my high heels.

Once inside the limo I give him the address of a boutique downtown...
 
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I put the location into the GPS and glanced in my rearview mirror. She was sitting directly behind me, offering a good view as she had done the previous times before. Was this on purpose ? I had a feeling that she was aware that I was checking her out every chance I got. What red blooded male wouldn't ? During the drive Isabelle looked out the window, seeming bored, and crossed her legs several times, oblivious to the distraction she was causing. I did my best to concentrate on the road ahead, not wanting to get in an accident before we reached our destination. Glancing in the mirror again I did a double take when I saw her use her finger to make a circle on the top of her creamy white breast. My cock actually swelled in my pants. I quickly looked away when she suddenly stared directly at me, meeting my eyes in the mirror. Was this sexy married bitch delibertely teasing me ? I wasn't her lame wealthy husband who couldn't handle his own wife. These spoiled wives needed to be put in their place and taught a lesson. It was only natural for a male to dominate a female in my country and make her submit to him.

After fifteen minutes we arrived at a place called Pandora's Box and I was lucky to park on the street nearby. I immediately got out of the limo and opened the door for her. I was greeted by the sight of her long legs as she exited the vehical. I didn't care if Isabelle noticed or not.
 

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Despite my drivers constant constant looks in the mirror we managed to arrive safely without having a collison. Toby opened the door for me and I know he had a perfect look at my legs as I got out of the limousine. My dress had rode up, possibly giving the young man an glimpse of my panties. Let him eat his heart out I thought to myself...

" I plan to do alot of shopping today. I would appreciate if you came along and help me carry some of my packages. "

Toby nodded in agreement and followed me inside. Once inside the door the owner Daphne, a pretty brunette, greeted me, giving me a hug. " Oh my God where have you been ? It's so good to see you ! "

" Yes...it's been awhile but you know this is my favorite place to shop when I need lingerie ! " I smiled.

Daphne's eyes then sized up my chauffeur. " Where did you find this tall drink of water ? "

" He works for my husband's firm and is on loan whenever I so desire ! " I tried not to brag.

" I just love a man in uniform, especilly if he is tall, dark and handsome. " Daphne giggled, " Now what are you exactly looking for ? "

" Well I want some new lingerie for myself of course, but I was really need a cock cage for my husband...and several pair of silky panties just for him !. "

" Wow so you finally decided to let him get in touch with his feminine side ! " Daphne seemed impressed.

" Yes...I discovered that he had been looking on a chasity website and interested in femdom porn ! So I decided to make his dreams come true ! "

" Hmmm...what a bad boy he is at his age. I think I have just the thing ! " Daphne said taking my hand and leading me over to a display. " Now these panties are very popular for men, they are so soft and silky, he will just love the way they feel on his little dickie and balls. They come in pink, baby blue and white. Now these are the lastest rage...as you can see they have a comfotable hose that will fit over his cage whenever you punish him if he has an accident without your permission. "

" How delightful ! Do you recommend a steel cage or a plastic one ? " I ask.

" All that matters is how well it fits. You don't want it to be too big that he can get out of it without using the key. " Daphne informed me. " Now I like to wear my key to my husbands chasity device on my necklace so everyone can see it ! "

" I think I will take seven pair of these waist high panties for him and two pair of the ones that fit over the cage. Mmmm I also need a few sheer panties for myself and perhaps a bustier and a garter belt "

" What color do you prefer ? Pink, black, red, white...I have them in every color. " Daphne said.

" I want one of each..." Money was no object, and I wanted to tease my hubby until he begged me for mercy...this was so much fun ! I looked over at Toby who was standing there with this strange expression on his face...
 
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What wasn't to like seeing these two beautiful females interact together ? My imagination was running away with me. A beautiful dark haired vixen and a hot classy blonde. I was in heaven. I did feel a little sorry for Mr. Anderson, seeing what his wife had planned for him. No way I would ever allow any woman to put my dick in a cage, let alone wear feminine panties. I was very proud of my nine inch cock. Speaking of cock it was beginning to stir when Mrs. Anderson took several pair of panties into the dressing room to try on. I sat down in a chair to wait. That was when Daphne approached and asked with a smile, " Do you see anything you like ? "

The dress she was wearing was short and tight and hugged her fine ass. Not to mention that she had a nice rack. " Yes as a matter of fact I do ! Would you mind turning around for me and letting me see you from behind ? "

Daphne giggled and spun around on her heel, placing her hands on her hips and posed for me. I was tempted to whip out my phone and take a picture. " Damn, it makes me wonder what you are wearing underneath !

" Panties and a garter belt of course, can you guess what color they are ? "

She had on a pair of black silk stockings but her dress was white so if I had to guess. " Black ? "

" Sorry ! " Daphne lifted the hem of her dress up displaying a pair of white sheer panties. " But what is your favorite color ? "

Before I could answer Isabelle stepped out of the dressing room in a corset and a matching pair of panties and stilettos. She admired herself in a three way mirror, turning this way and that. Daphne rushed over and helped tighten her strays from behind, giving her compliments on the choice. " Doesn't she look gorgeous ? "

Who could ever disagree ? I thought. Her husband was one lucky guy even if his wife made him wear panties and a cock cage.
 
I was enjoying putting on a show for Toby, teasing him unmercifully, letting him see me in lingerie. Daphne seemed to be more than willing to help..." Doesn't she look gorgeous ? "

Toby was speechless and just nodded yes. But I could tell we had his undivided attention. It was probably better than a front row seat at a strip club ! Thats when I decided to parade back and forth in front of him in my heels like a runway model with an exaggerated sway to my hips ! Let him eat his heart out, I wanted to give him something to remember. Before I had married my husband, I worked as an exotic dancer for a few months when I was in college...

I spent the next half hour modeling different articals of lingerie for Toby, asking his opinion on which one he liked the best. He seemed to like them all but decided that the pink one was his favorite.

" Do you think my husband would like it ? " I asked...
 
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