Queen Aroma's Festive Party - Sex Stories

Queen Aroma's Festive Party

... curvy or plump woman in the centre, but with one obvious addition in each painting. A slim shorter woman/girl on her knees either infront of or behind the woman's large rump, clearly sniffing her. With our queens holding on tightly to our leashes, we followed them, following George into a big bar room. There was another guy, dressed like George, only with shoulder length black hair, sitting at a piano, playing lovely soft music on it. Another short brown haired guy, similarly dressed like George, was standing behind the bar, wiping a glass. "Please, have a seat at the bar, Queen Aroma shall be with you all shortly. I'll leave you in the capable hands of John, our bartender, and remember, the drinks are on the house!" George announced to a small cheer from the ladies, who all proceeded to sit on the leather barstools, so they was now lined up next to eachother. Us sniffers quickly knelt down behind our queens, who all sat on the stool making sure that their bums were peeking over the edge of their black leather seats revealing just their assholes, for us to worship and sniff as per usual. "What can I get you, madam?" John asked each queen, one at a time. There was plenty for them to choose from, the drink shelf was big and packed full of all kinds of different shaped glass bottles of drinks. As he went about pouring the different drink orders, the queens began mingling with eachother, chatting and talking. Hannah was sat next to another brunette lady, but with a green emerald ...

... in her tiara. "Hi, I'm Queen Jade, and let me guess, you must be Queen Pink?" The woman asked, studying Hannah's tiara. "Correct, it's nice to meet you Queen Jade, is this your first time here? Didn't see you here last year." Hannah shook her hand, staring deep into Jade's big brown eyes. "No, I was here 2 years ago, I couldn't attend last year's function unfortunately, as my sniffer was unwell." She explained. "Oh, how unfortunate, I'm sorry you missed out." Hannah comforted. "It's ok, I soon taught her a lesson for being ill on my special day, didn't I, buttface?" She looked over her shoulder, glancing a cold look down at her dark haired olive-skinned sniffer, before looking back up at Hannah with a playful smirk. "Oh you're mean! ...I like it." Hannah playfully chuckled. "Well, you got to keep them in their place. Can't have them thinking they are on the same level as us." She casually said. "Yeah, well I'm lucky, mine as always known her place is beneath my ass, I've never had any problems with her." Hannah praised me, reaching her arm round to pat my head. "Oh that is lucky. Good obedient sniffers can be hard to find, have you ever thought about breeding the bitch? You can make a very tidy profit breeding them for their offspring and selling them when they come from such good stock." Jade asked. "No, must admit, I haven't." Hannah replied, not at all shocked by how casual Jade had asked that question. Clearly thinking we really are just a bunch of lowly dogs to them. Not ...