Business was going well for Jessica Alba in the past month.
After her arrangement with her new side lover Kim Kardashian, she was enjoying a redefining of success.
Profits at their companies were soaring.
Of course, it came with the price of playing along as Kim's new side lover.
Jessica didn't mind, since it gave her a kind of touch that her husband couldn't provide.
Kim called her to a meeting today and instructed her to wear something sexy on arrival.
Jessica knew exactly what this meant.
It was time for another one of their "personal" mergers.
Dressed in a tight black dress and matching lingerie, she made her way to the hotel.
Her high heels clicked and clacked loudly across the floor as she headed to the elevator.
The penthouse suite was just as extravagant as she remembered.
The lights were dim, the air filled with a scent of their combined perfumes and something else.
Kim was already there, dressed in a see-through lingerie set that left nothing to the imagination.
Her curvy body was on full display, and Jessica smiled at the sight.
"You're late," Kim purred, her eyes scanning Jessica from head to toe.
But before Jessica could even apologize, the door to the adjoining room opened, and in walked Jennifer Lopez.
Dressed in a dominatrix outfit, she held a riding crop in one hand and a wicked smile on her face.
Kim smirked at the sight of the other mistress, knowing it would be a surprise for Jessica.
They knew each other, but not like this.
"Welcome to the party," Kim said, her voice dripping with lust as she licked her lips.
Jessica's eyes widened in shock, but she quickly composed herself, recognizing the excitement in the air.
"I see you weren't expecting to see me like this," JLo said, her eyes scanning Jessica with hunger.
The three of them stood there for a moment.
Jessica wasn't sure what to think of this.
She heard rumors over the years that Jennifer was a dom, but none of that could've prepared her for this.
Then, without warning, Kim stepped closer to Jessica and pulled her aside
She whispered into Jessica's ear, "This isn't just a deal between you and me. JLo wants in on it too and I agreed to let her have control. She is the mistress, we are her servants."
Jessica's heart raced as she felt Kim's hand slip down to caress her ass, making her snatch become wet.
Jennifer stepped forward, the riding crop in hand, and tapped it against Jessica's cheek.
"Look at me," she ordered.
Jessica looked up into those piercing eyes, feeling her own desire building.
"Good girl," JLo said, her voice low and sultry.
"Now, strip. Take off all your clothes."
Jessica's hands went to the zipper of her dress, and it fell to the floor, revealing her barely-there lingerie.
JLo stood there, hand on her hip holding the riding crop.
Her nipples were hard, poking through the lace, and she could feel her pussy dripping.
Kim and JLo both watched her, their own lust evident in their heated stares.
Kim stepped closer, her hand caressing Jessica's neck before moving down to unclasp her bra.
JLo stepped closer too, her eyes fixed on Jessica's chest.
"You have nice tits," she said, her voice filled with a mix of admiration and hunger.
Kim stepped away and began to peel off her own clothes to strip naked so JLo was the only one wearing any outfit.
JLo took the crop and traced it down Jessica's spine, sending shivers through her body.
"Spread your legs," she instructed.
Jessica obeyed, spreading her legs completely expose her wet snatch.
Kim was now completely naked, her own body on display.
The two of them stood before Jessica, their bodies a tantalizing blend of power and submission.
"Kim, get down on your knees," JLo ordered.
Clearing her throat, she continued, "Hope you're hungry cause I want to watch you eat some pussy."
Kim did as she said, dropping to the floor and positioning herself between Jessica's legs.
Jessica felt a thrill knowing she was about to get eaten out by her new business friend.
It was only awkward knowing another woman was watching them this time.
Kim's tongue slithered beyond the wet folds and inside Jessica.
JLo took the crop and slapped it against her own hand, watching as Kim went to town on Jessica's snatch.
The sound of Kim's tongue slurping and Jessica's moans filled the room, satisfying the mistress observing.
JLo swatted the crop against Kim's thick booty, making her moan into Jessica's pussy.
"Good, now, switch," JLo said, her voice firm and in control.
Kim nodded, reluctantly pulling away, and Jessica took her place, dropping to her knees while Kim stood up.
Her eyes met JLo's and they grinned at each other before watching Jessica get into position.
The lustful scent of Kim's pussy turned Jessica on further.
She pressed her lips against the wet folds and slithered her tongue inside.
"Ohhhhhh, yeah! Eat me, Jess!"
Kim closed her eyes, cooing softly.
She pressed her hands over her breasts, caressing herself and pinching her nipples.
JLo swatted the crop across Kim's left hand, "I didn't say you could touch your tits, so move your hands."
Kim obeyed, standing there with her hands at her sides, her body quivering with pleasure as Jessica feasted on her snatch.
JLo stepped closer, her hand tracing the crop along Jessica's back as she worked on Kim's pussy.
"Look at me," JLo demanded.
Jessica's eyes snapped up, meeting hers, and she felt the power dynamic shift.
"Good, now make her cum," JLo said, her eyes never leaving Jessica's.
Jessica nodded, her tongue working faster, feeling Kim's body tense.
The taste of her was intoxicating, and Jessica found herself lost in the moment.
Her own pussy was throbbing, begging for attention, but she knew that would come later.
"Ohhh god, Jess! I think I'm gonna cum soon!"
Jennifer raised an eyebrow, tapping the crop over Kim's left boob.
"Is that true? You think you're going to cum soon?"
Kim nodded, "yes... yes mistress. May I cum please?"
Their eyes met and JLo nodded in approval.
"Ohhhhh, ohhhhhhh yeah! OHHHHHHHH!!!" Kim's moans growing louder, and then she was there.
"I'M CUMMINGGGGG, YESSSSSSSSS!!!!"
Her body shook with the force of her orgasm, juices spilling onto Jessica's chin and flooding down her neck.
JLo watched with satisfaction, grinning at the sight.
She pressed the end of the crop against Jessica's butt, but without striking, "very good."
As Jessica moved her face away from Kim's snatch, she looked at Jennifer.
"Now, let's see how well you can handle me," JLo said, playing with the crop.
JLo turned around to reveal her massive booty.
Jessica's mouth watered at the sight of her epic butt.
She had met Jennifer before, but never seen the glorious display of her ass until now.
JLo looked behind her shoulder, making sure she had Jessica's attention before stepping forward.
Her heels hammered into the floor loudly.
Kim was left in the room all to herself as JLo guided Jessica into another room with a big black velvet couch.
"Lay down," JLo said, pointing at the couch.
Jessica obeyed.
JLo climbed on top, straddling Jessica's face.
Her wet snatch hovered just above Jessica's mouth.
It was time for Jessica to show what she could do.
Without hesitation, Jessica's tongue darted out and began to explore JLo's tight snatch.
JLo's moans filled the room as Jessica worked her magic, her tongue flicking and slurping with each pass.
The power exchange was intense, and Jessica felt herself getting wetter by the second as the mistress moaned.
Jennifer hesitated at first, then leaned in and began to finger Jessica's cunt.
"Harder, Jessica. Go as deep as you can. I want to feel all of your tongue inside me."
It was a direct order from JLo and Jessica obeyed.
Her tongue slithered far enough to reach her G-Spot, making the singer cry a chorus of moans.
"Ohhhhh, yeah! RIGHT THERE!!!!!"
Jennifer dipped another finger into Jessica's snatch.
The harder she fingered her, the more aggressive Jessica worked her tongue.
"OHHHHHH, YESSSSSSSS!!!"
This was perfect for JLo, as the kind of hard tongue fucking she wanted.
"OHHH, FUCK YES!! YESSSSSSSSSS!!! OHHHHHH, GODDDDDD!!!!" she screamed, her body trembling as the orgasm hit her like a wrecking ball.
Her juices spurted out and coated Jessica's face, leaving her gasping for air.
Kim watched with a satisfied smirk, knowing she had chosen the perfect third partner for their merger.
No one had to know about this except them.
This was more than a business deal for Kim, but for Jessica it was the pleasure that she enjoyed more.
END