2 .
Randy couldn’t keep his eyes off of Lisa’s tits on the drive to Lucy’s place.
They looked exquisite in the tiny dress he got for her.
Earlier he had found himself questioning if it was a smart move to let her out of her captivity for tonight, but seeing how goddamn sexy she looked made all those concerns go away.
“Eyes on the road.” Lisa huffed, crossing her arms and looking out the passenger side window. Even with her arms crossed over her chest, she did nothing to hide how amazing her tits looked.
“Hey don’t worry I got this.” Randy flashed her a crooked smile, prompting a sneer from her.
Keeping one hand on the wheel – and one eye on the road – Randy reached over and stroked Lisa’s bare thigh, feeling her stiffen under his touch.
“Don’t be nervous, they’ll love you.” He reassured, rubbing her thigh.
“Great.” Lisa grumbled.
“Maybe if you behave tonight, you’ll get more time without a gag.” He patted her thigh and put his hand back on the wheel, sneaking another look at her amazing cleavage.
He had seen her tits plenty of times, but still never got tired of them.
The dress he picked out for her was dark red, with a plunging neckline that perfectly showed off her large, round breasts.
It was also extremely short, stopping right around her upper thigh, and to complete the ensemble he added black thigh high boots.
Lisa would be dropping jaws all night, which is what he wanted.
Randy wanted to show her off as much as he wanted to impress Lucy, or make her jealous, one or the other.
Or make Lucy’s meathead husband salivate at the sight of Lisa, driving the little blond crazy, and right into Randy’s arms.
He supposed that he shouldn’t be greedy, since he did have Lisa all to himself, but he wanted more, he wanted it all.
Though he knew that he couldn’t look anywhere near as good as Lisa looked, he tried, and had on his best suit, all black with a white button down underneath and no tie.
Randy’s goal was for him and Lisa to look like a power couple, after all, he was the sheriff, and she was his reclusive housewife finally stepping out.
As it turns out, Lucy and Andreas lived a little farther down the beach than he thought, almost at the edge of town.
As he pulled the car up outside their home, his jaw almost dropped.
It was a secluded house, well away from any neighbors and prying eyes.
Suddenly Randy realized why Lucy was in such amazing shape, she had quite a walk from this end of the beach to his place.
The house was massive, a full on two story mansion, complete with a turnaround and water fountain out front.
Randy pulled up behind a line of cars waiting outside the mansion and noticed several very well dressed people getting out of a large SUV, and then noticed a man in shorts and a bright yellow shirt get into the car.
Valets, Andreas and Lucy could afford valet parkers for this event.
Randy realized that this was more than a couple’s night, it was a full on party, it looked like everyone who was anyone in Carter’s Cove was invited, and he got a swell of pride that he made the list.
This confirms my suspicion that Lucy may just be a housewife, while Andreas pays the bills.
Once again, he found himself wondering what Andreas did for a living when Lisa bolted, grabbing the door handle and pushing it open.
“Shit!” Randy hissed, realizing that he was too lost in thought to think she might try and book it. Lisa, wisely, saw an opportunity and took it.
A small control hung by a bungee on Randy’s wrist, and he quickly depressed the button on the buzzer. Immediately, Lisa gasped, and doubled over, her hands clutching at her nipples and then between her legs.
“Oh my…” She moaned, her whole body trembling.
“I told you that you had to be a good girl.” Randy warned as Lisa collapsed back into her seat, her whole body breaking out in a sweat. He reached over and closed her door, then locked all the doors from the driver’s side.
Another dumb mistake on his part.
He allowed Lisa another moment of squirming, and then pressed the button on the control again. She let out a sharp gasp and fell back in her chair, her massive chest heaving up and down as she caught her breath.
“See? Don’t make me do that again.” He smiled at her. Lisa was too exhausted to glare at him.
Being handy with electronics, Randy had an idea of how to keep Lisa in line during this event, and had taken a pair of panties, dissected a vibrator, and worked it into the panties.
Wires ran along the front of the panties along to the back, and then another set of wire ran up to a set of nipple clamps hidden by Lisa’s massive bra.
At any slight resistance or misbehavior, Randy turned the panties on, giving her a jolt between the legs as well as directly onto her nipples.
“Remember,” Randy leaned over and she opened her eyes, glaring at him. Lisa’s chest, now coated in sweat, was still heaving up and down. “You stay by my side the entire night, you do not stray away for any reason, that clear?”
She only glared and nodded.
“Good.” Randy smiled and leaned back just as there was a knock on the window. He turned to see a valet waiting and Randy unlocked both doors and stepped out.
“Hello sir.” The valet said and handed Randy his ticket.
He took it and stepped to the passenger seat as Lisa was getting out on wobbly feet.
For a moment, Randy had wondered if he had set the vibrating panties to too intense of a frequency, but then he remembered how stubborn Lisa had been and knew if anything, he could have made it more intense.
Their eyes met and he held out his arm for her.
Lisa looked at it in pure disgust, then at the control hanging from the loop on Randy’s wrist, then hooked her arm into his.
“Look happy,” Randy told her. “You are my wife, after all.”
At that Lisa flashed him a dazzling white smile. He realized that mostly he was used to seeing her gagged so he wasn’t used to smile from her. Even though she was smiling, her eyes told a different story, and behind her beautiful brown eyes was pure hatred.
As they walked towards the mansion, Randy took in the people around them.
All of them were dressed impeccably, with the men in suits or tuxes, while the women were in beautiful dresses or gowns.
Randy couldn’t help but gawk at the women, they were all incredibly attractive, baring plenty of cleavage or legs.
Some of them wore skirts so short that if they bent over, Randy would be able to see everything.
Lucy has some hot friends. Randy’s head was on a swivel as he and Lisa stepped the few front steps to the door. Blocking their way a large, bald man with a goatee and a poorly fitting suit, and if there was one thing Randy knew, it was a security guard when he saw one.
“Invitation?” The guard placed his large hands on his hips.
“Uhh, I was invited by Lucy, the lady of the house.” Randy answered. He felt Lisa stiffen and he tightened his grip on her arm, feeling how incredibly thick her muscles were. Both of their eyes met and he tried to flash her a warning with his.
“Yes but do you have an invitation?” The guard asked with a hint of annoyance.
“No but Lucy personally invited me.” Randy lifted his head, suddenly aware of a line of guests growing behind him.
“I can’t let you in without an invitation.”
Lisa shifted and Randy pulled her closer, wrapping his hand around her waist. He felt her entire body stiffen. She was still flashing her fake smile at the guard.
“Honey, maybe we should go.” She jabbed at him.
“No, we were invited,” Randy spat to her, and then turned to the guard. “Lucy invited me, go get her and tell her Sheriff Randy is here.”
“I’m under strict orders not to let anyone in without an invitation.” The guard stood his ground.
“And I am here as a guest of your boss, so go tell Lucy that-”
“Darren, what are you doing?” A woman called, and then a moment later another incredibly attractive woman stepped out of the house towards Randy and Lisa.
She had black skin, with large, brown eyes and a strong jawline, with straight dark hair, and incredible curves. Randy’s jaw dropped at seeing her body, and the dress she was wearing.
The woman had on a bright red dress, which stood out against her dark skin, but it was what the dress wasn’t covering, that grabbed Randy’s attention.
Her large, natural breasts bounced and heaved with every step she took towards them, and the dress seemed like it was fighting for dear life to keep her breasts from jumping free.
Her dress was open on the sides all the way down to her thighs, with red stitching seemingly doing the herculean task of holding the font of her dress to the back.
The open sides exposes what looked like japanese characters tattooed along her ribcage.
It also exposed the strap of her red thong panties running along each hip.
“Ms. Domina, these two don’t have an invitation.” Darren barked to the woman.
“Yes, Lucy told me that she had informally invited the sheriff and his wife.” The woman said, and then stepped in front of the security guard.
“I’m Ms. Domina, Mrs. Percy’s personal assistant.” Domina extended a hand.
“I’m Sheriff James Randy, and this is my wife, Lisa.” Randy took Domina’s hand, realizing in that moment that he had never known Lucy’s last name.
“Delighted to meet you.” Domina smiled, and then extended her hand to Lisa.
“Hi.” Lisa smiled and shook Domina’s hand. Randy noticed the other woman grimace slightly when she took Lisa’s hand.
“Oh what a grip,” Domina smiled and took her hand back, rubbing it slightly. “Follow me.”
With that, she turned to head into the house, Randy’s eyes immediately fell on her large backside in the dress that seemed ready to burst at the seams.
Darren the security guard caught him looking, but Randy just lifted his head and walked past him with his arm still around Lisa.
As they passed into the house, Randy glared at Lisa.
“Guess I don’t know my own strength.” She deadpanned.