Chapter One
I woke up early this morning. I wanted to be prepared for our trip. I bathed and removed all of my body hair. Mistress Chloe has helped me with packing last night. I dressed as Master had instructed me to. I'm wearing a white waist cincher corset, with matching thigh high stocking and red high heels. My dress is a white form fitting, sleeve mini dress, off one shoulder. Of course, no panties or bra, and Master's collar.
I do some light makeup and my hair is in a tight bun, I feel very sexy and hope that Master is pleased. I go down and make a simple breakfast of toast, bacon and coffee.
Master and Mistress come down and we eat quickly and say our goodbyes to Chloe. I will miss her and still wish that she was going with us. But I am excited to be able to spend time alone with Master. It will be my first time on a plane.
Michael takes us to the airport and we head to the hanger. I realise we are taking Master's private jet. It's really sleek and sexy. The stewardess, Michelle, greets us. She is stunningly beautiful with long red hair. Dressed in a tight grey pencil skirt and white silk blouse. The skirt is quite short and I can see the tops of her white stockings and garter. Her heels stunningly accentuate her long legs.
When we get on board, Master instructs me to remove my dress. At first I am a little embarrassed but I obediently follow his command. MIchelle takes my dress and escorts us to the seating area. She gets our drink order and scurries off down the aisle.
Master buckles me into my seat, making sure it is very tight. He tweaks my nipple and tells me to relax. I am nervous about flying. It takes my mind off the fact that I'm naked except for my corset, stockings and heels.
As we taxi away from the hanger, Michelle returns with our drinks. She then buckles herself in the seat facing us as we turn onto the runway. I am starting to shake. Master notices this and takes my hand and squeezes it. Then moves it to his growing bulge.
Michelle smiles knowingly. I give his stiff cock a good squeeze, as my mouth starts to water, and my sex pulses. I close my eyes as we zoom down the runway. As we gain speed, the plane bumps up and down. My breasts bounce with it.
I focus on Master's cock. My breathing slows, and I feel calmer. The plane is rising quickly. My eyes are closed tightly. I hear Master groaning. I lick my lips, wishing I could be on my knees with his big hard cock in my needy mouth. It is times like these that I know that I am his slave. No matter who is around or where we are, I feel the urge to service his needs.
We start to level off but continue to gain altitude. I finally open my eyes to see Michelle with her skirt hiked up and is openly playing with herself. I see that she has no panties on and has three fingers in her slit, working them slowly in and out, while she eyes me playing with Master's cock.
There is an audible bell and the Captain comes over the PA and announced that we are free to move about the cabin. Michelle quickly gets up and is about to walk back to the cockpit, Master grabs her wrist and brings it to my mouth.
I open obediently and take her wet fingers into my mouth. I suck slowly, savoring her tangy taste. I swirl my tongue over each digit, looking up into her beautiful green eyes. I can see her nipples, as they press against the soft silky blouse.
When they are cleaned, she curtseys to Master and strokes my hair before leaving. Master unbuckles me and takes me towards the back of his plane. It times like these that I am reminded of his wealth. The plane could hold 40 people easily, but here we are just the two of us and a crew of four.
Master leads me to the far back of the plane, through a door, into a large master bedroom. There is a few small tables, and a very large four poster bed. (really, on an airplane) There is an open area in back with what looks to be a swing. Master tells me that its a sex swing. I've heard about them but never seen one up close.
He guides me into the harness. My wrists are cuffed and clipped to my collar, while my ankles are secured below and spread wide. Master adjust the swing to where he wants me. I feel like a marionette. My body reacts to the restraint, as I know that I am about to be used for his pleasure.
He moves around between my legs. He kneels down and begins to softly kiss my thighs. Moving up, he rounds my open lips. My labia has flowered in advance of his kisses. He sucks one of them into his mouth and nibbles it. I feel a strong tingle in my core. Not wanting to ignore the other, he nibbles it too. Then he takes his warm tongue and runs it from the base, between my puckered hole and pussy, up towards my engorged clit. Swirling his tongue around the erect bud.
I try and reach, to run my fingers through his hair but I'm captive to those desires. As his warm lips devour my clitty, a finger enters my wet passage. I clench, as he moves it in and out. Then two fingers now egg me on to ecstasy. My hips involuntarily move to meet his thrusts. I close my eyes and fight to prolong my pleasure, as I know this is about him.
Just as I'm about to ask for permission to cum, he stops. I feel a cool wetness around my anal opening as he slathers lube and gently presses an anal plug to my tight opening. Once it's properly seated, he moves around to where my head is draped down.
I open my eyes to find Master throbbing cock. I obediently open my mouth and take what is presented. My lips stretch to take him in. I hum as his hard cock slips down my throat. I feel a small wave a pleasure, as I always do when he takes his pleasure.
I can't move much but he grasps the harness and rocks me back and forth. His thick cock is claiming me, as my tongue swirls around his bulbous head each time he pulls out. He gets a steady rhythm, reaching down and squeezing my wobbling breasts. He uses them to work me back and forth, driving his long thick cock down my throat. He teases my nipple rings and I moan with pleasure as he uses me.
I am teetering at the brink of my orgasm again. I feel his cock swell, but he stops again and I left to shudder at the edge of climax. He moves back between my legs and enters my now sopping pussy. My lips stretch to take his girth. Again, he grasps the harness and moves my body back and forth on his magnificent rod. I feel my sex clench, milking his cock, needing his cum inside me.
Master is pounding my willing gash. I hear the sloshing sounds of wet slut hole. I feel his meaty head hitting my cervix with each thrust. His grunts tell me the Master is about to fill me. I'm lost and writhing as his cock swells and dumps his warm seed into my belly. The hot spurts seem to hit my G-spot with each spew of his cum. His thick rod twitches deep inside. I don't even get to ask, when I hear him tell me to "cum". My climax follows his, as waves of sweet surrender wash over me. I clench down on his throbbing cock, milking him with my kegel muscles. I want all of him.
When his softening shaft slowly pulls out, I feel his hot jism drip down the crack of my ass. It feels like molten lava and I shudder again with another wave of pleasure. He moves back around to my head and I eagerly clean his cock. Licking our mixed juices. I spasm again, extending my orgasm, as I swirl my tongue around his shaft.
While I am still suckling him, he calls for Michelle to bring us some water and a fruit tray. In a few minutes, she enters wearing only her heels and garters. She is the kind of woman that looks as good naked as she does dressed up. I am still laying back in the swing and I don't bother trying to cover myself, even though I couldn't if I wanted to.
Master takes a bottled water and Michelle offers one to me. Seeing that I am restrained, she opens the bottle and pours some into my mouth. Its then that I notice that her folds are swollen and drenched with cum. She must have been servicing the crew while we were back here. Swallowing the cool water, I lick my lips as I see her gaping folds.
Master must have caught me gawking, and grasps her hips and steers her over my waiting mouth. My tongue is out before she is in place. I lick the wet folds, sucking them into my mouth. Nibbling them, biting them. I delve into her gaping folds, licking and sucking the juices from her moist and leaking cunt.
She leans over my body and she gets into a 69 position and we share each others juices. She is slurping away at Master's seed as it leaks out of my splayed pussy.
While I am tonguing her slit, I see Master's semi-erect cock behind her. He is stroking his shaft, watching us clean each other. I feel a twinge in my core. He moves closer and watch him rub his meaty head through her glistening folds. I lave his cock as it furrows through her wet slit.
He grasps his hardening cock and guides it into her channel. She moans into my cunny. I lick his balls as they slap against my face. His hands grip her ass, spreading her, as he pounds her gaping hole. He builds up a good rhythm, then slows. Master is always asserting his dominance. You will be fucked at his pace, his position, and at his will. Michelle is powerless, as she is bent over me, he takes her slowly.
His cock comes almost out of her folds, before he thrusts back to her depths. He is teasing her with his cock. I feel her legs shaking with need. Master pulls out and presses his juice drenched cock into my waiting mouth. He drives down my throat as Michelle catches her breath. He pulls from my lips with a "pop" before entering her pussy again. He does this back and forth for what feels like hours. Michelle and I are so worked up. Both of us teetering on the brink.
