Queen Aroma's Festive Party - Sex Stories

Queen Aroma's Festive Party

... limousine, with beige leather interior. An old chauffer in an old fashioned grey posh uniform, held the back door open for us. "Hello madam, your ride awaits." He smiled pleasantly at Hannah, who smiled back and thanked him, and entered the car. I looked up at him and he just turned his nose up at me, like I was completely beneath him, which I was, quite literally! I crawled into the car, and the chauffer closed the door. "Her majesty, Queen Aroma, runs a tight ship, but luckily we are right on schedule, so sit back and relax, I shall get us there right on time." He pleasantly and calmly announced to Hannah as he sat in the driver's seat up front. "Thank you." Hannah replied, as I awkwardly rested on my knees infront of her in the spacious back interior. "There is a special compartment for your... Your sniffer, to go about her duties. Under your seat." He told her as he started the car up and began to drive us away. "Oh right, I almost forgot!" Hannah chuckled. She bent down over me, her lush breasts pushed against my face. She was feeling around by my knees. "That button on the ceiling, madam." He pointed out. "Oh, silly me! Thank you, kind sir." She nervously giggled. She sat up strait, and pushed a small black button above her head. With a little whoosh, a small flat door parted like sliding glass under Hannah's seat, revealing a small empty compartment, with a thin cushion on the floor. I knew what to do right away, I turned around, laid down on my back, and placed my ...

... head inside the compartment, between Hannah's legs. The button had also opened up a small opening on Hannah's seat, right under her bum, so as to reveal it to me just above my face. With a quick adjustment of her coat flaps, she sat with her gorgeous derriere fully exposed to me. I began sniffing it, well I had no real choice in the matter, my nose was almost touching her taut little pinkish-brown rosebud, between her cheeks, so I was always going to be smelling her scent. "Oh, madam, her majesty also requested that you receive this parcel." The old moustached chauffer instructed, eyeing the small brown box on the leather seat beside her. "Thank you." Hannah replied, picking up the box and opened it. Inside was a small sparkly diamond tiara, with a single pink coloured diamond right in the centre. The pink gem was a couple inches bigger than the rest of the other diamonds. Also there was a pink leather dog collar and black leather leash, and a note that read: "Dear Hannah, please wear this beautiful tiara. Your name whilst attending Mansion d'Fragrance, shall simply be, 'Queen Pink', be sure to remember that, as all the other Queens you meet shall have their own specifically chosen colour-based name. Also, be sure to keep your sniffer on this leash at all times, failure to comply will result in you being asked to leave. Kind regards, Queen Aroma x" Hannah put her beautiful, and no doubt, very expensive tiara, on top of her head and smiled. She then took the collar out and leant ...