Mistress Barbara Pt 37

Morning dawned and Mistress gathered us together to outline her plans. She had obviously thought the entire plan through quite thoroughly. We would be moving our entire operation to the house she had inherited from her mother. It was apparently larger than our current quarters with nicer amenities, plus it was on the beach. She had met another dominant woman who had her own slaves and they had decided to join forces and create a larger operation. The other woman's slaves were not pros yet, but that would be part of the fun, since we would be teaching them the tricks of the trade so to speak.

We spent the day packing up all the toys and other gear that we wanted to take with us for shipment. Chloe and I drove it to the shippers.

"What do you think?"

"I like the beach."

"Yeah. I always thought it'd be fun to learn to surf."

"As long as we're together, Master."

"Yes. We will be always, baby."

Mistress gathered Chloe, Grace, and me in her bed. Miss Lucy and Alexandra were in their room for the moment.

"Tomorrow is the big day. Our flight leaves at six from Newark. Everybody will be in charge of their own shit. Don't overpack. Try to stick to two bags each. You won't need much in the way of clothes obviously. Each of you will have a couple hundred for incidentals while travelling. Any questions?"

"You said we'll be joining forces with another Domme's slaves, what's the story with that. They aren't pros, right?"

"Not yet."

"No, but she'll be turning them out? Right?"

"Yes, we're teaming up with them. She's a great Domme and a very generous friend to me and Lucy. Her main boy, Tommy reminds me of you a bit, Erik. Not physically so much, but he's a wonderful switch who leans sub pretty hard. And he switches with a sweet little slut who reminds me of Chloe a bit. I'm interested to see the four of you together."

We navigated the airport, passing security and finally found ourselves ensconced in our seats. Mistress had the aisle seat, I was in the middle where she could touch me, and Chloe was by the window. The flight attendants did their usual dog and pony show about seatbelts, etc. and we taxied out to the runway. A pretty brunette flight attendant brought a drink cart to us and poured what we ordered.

"I like your collar. Does it have a meaning?"

"He's, my slave."

Mistress regarded me proudly.

"He's pretty, my compliments."

"Highly skilled too."

"Oh?"

"Yes, his mouth is exceptional."

"Mmm, lucky you."

"Would you care for a demonstration?"

"Really?"

"Yes."

"After I finish drink service?"

"Erik, when Stella finishes with her drink cart meet her in the bathroom."

"Yes, Mistress."

When she reached the last passengers and rolled her cart into the galley I unbuckled my belt and hustled up the aisle to the restroom. I went inside and waited for Stella to join me.

She appeared soon and stepped inside the tight space, immediately setting herself on the sink shelf where she hiked up her skirt and spread her legs. She tugged her pantyhose down below her hips.

"Help me pull these down."

"Yes, Ma'am."

I peeled them down and then followed them with her sheer, white panties to reveal a lovely, shaved pussy. I leaned in and got to work. Her aroma was intoxicating and as my tongue separated her curtains the flavor was delightful too. She was already quite moist and as my tongue dipped into her, she began producing more succulent syrup.

I attacked her sex happily, savoring the new taste treat. She responded eagerly as I slipped my tongue deep into her tunnel, clasping my head aggressively pulling me into her snatch. She moaned happily as I tongue fucked her and then maneuvered my tongue to her rapidly swelling pearl. She rocked her hips to raise herself to meet my tongue.

She was very ready for this, and I felt her passion building quickly as I worked my tongue on her clit and pursed my lips to establish suction.

"Oh, baby, that's it, just like that, eat my cunt."

It didn't take more than another minute before I felt her muscles clenching and her hands pulling my head more forcefully to crush my mouth into her pussy.

"Don't stop now."

I continued eagerly, maintaining the delightful duty, Delving deeply into her now sloppy pussy, enjoying every drop of her sweet wine. She bucked aggressively against my mouth, urging me with her hands and vocal cues.

"Work my clit, oh God, I'm cumming again."

She came again, adding a new wave of cum that I lapped up happily.

"Your Mistress is a lucky woman."

"Thank you, Miss Stella."

She jumped down from the sink and was rearranging her clothes when we heard a knock on the door.

"Is everything okay in there?"

"It's fine Bethany, It's Stella."

"Sorry, didn't know it was you."

Stella unlatched the door to reveal a cute blonde in her twenties. She looked surprised to find me in the bathroom and gave Stella a quizzical, leering look.

"Really, girlfriend?"

"You need to meet Erik."

"Hello Miss Bethany."

"Lock up when your done with him, kiddo."

Stella ushered her inside with me and closed the door behind us.

"A little mile high fun with Stella?"

"Yes, Miss. If you'd like to hop up on the sink, that worked great for us."

She popped up and I knelt in front of her as she raised her skirt and began pulling down her pantyhose and I assisted her with her French cut lacy drawers. She had a slim landing strip directing me to her goodies.

Her aroma was subtler than Stella's rich bouquet, fruity and delicate. Her labia were lovely, sculpted and firm, framing a lovely pink gash. I knew this was going to be pure pleasure as I leaned in to savor her gorgeous sex.

Her beckoning pussy lived up to her succulent bouquet's promise. She had as scrumptious a pussy as I had tasted in a long time, different but as tasty as Mistress, or Chloe's in her own unique way. I stiffened my tongue to penetrate her tunnel as deeply as possible, plunging in and out aggressively.

She responded happily, moaning at the sensation. I cupped her firm ass to gain leverage helping gain even deeper penetration, like I was trying to head fuck her, then finally shifted to access her swollen pearl with my lips and tongue driving her into an orgasmic frenzy. She stifled a scream when she came fiercely giving me a lovely mouthful of her syrupy nectar while rocking her button into my lips and tongue.

"Oh, Erik, that was beautiful. I should get back to work. Thank you, sweetie."

She fixed her uniform and brusquely returned to the cabin, leaving me to wash my face and abandon the little room where I had happily serviced the two lovely women.

I waited a couple of minutes for the erection tenting my pants to go down before working my way along the aisle to return to my seat next to Mistress.

"I guess Stella was greedy?"

"She wanted seconds and then she brought her partner Bethany in to share me."

"A double header, eh?"

Her bon mot brought a wicked curl of her beautiful lips.

"I hope you don't mind, Mistress."

"You know I'm happy to share the wealth, and I know you love eating pussy, fucktoy."

"Thank you, Mistress."

Bethany appeared by my side holding two champagne flutes i one hand and a bottle of champagne in her other.

"Would you care for a little champagne, sweet boy? Ma'am?"

"I would love some, I guess my slave pleased you."

"Oh yes, he's wonderful, thank you. You're lucky to have such a talented slave."

"Thanks."

"Erik, would you care for some champagne too?"

"Yes please, Miss Bethany."

She poured for me and set the bottle on the tray table.

"Enjoy the rest of this, and if Stella or I can do anything else for you, just ring the call button."

She winked at each of us, bringing a smile to Mistress' face, then leaned over to brush the still semi tented front of my pants before walking up the aisle with the hint of a seductive hip sway.

"She's adorable."

"Yes, Mistress, quite lovely."

"Was she delicious?"

"Quite, Mistress. She set off my gadar, I think you're more her type than I am."

"I agree."

Stella and Bethany returned a couple of minutes later with our dinners. The food was tolerable, but the service was delightful. Both of the ladies did their best to flirt and cater to us. They gave us extra desserts and fresh, cold champagne. Bethany was particularly attentive to Mistress, confirming our suspicions. She also seemed to take note of Chloe for the first time as she reached across Mistress to place her food on her tray table along with a champagne flute. When she leaned back, she let her hand brush across Mistress' breasts. They exchanged more flirtatious banter too. The flight was turning into a very amusing adventure.

Stella found an excuse to cop a feel in my lap with the excuse of "carelessly" letting my silverware drop there and let her lips graze mine briefly as she straightened up.

Our attendants got busy collecting everyone's trays, leaving ours for last. They each left notes when they removed the trays. The one Bethany left for Mistress read, "After the lights go out, wait ten minutes and meet me in the first class bathroom, gorgeous."

The note Stella left in my lap read, "Follow me to the rear bathroom when I pass you after I have everyone settled down. It's your turn."

We showed each other the notes and had a nice laugh, congratulating ourselves on getting lucky.

When they turned the lights down and the movie started Mistress and I exchanged a conspiratorial look while we waited for the itemized conditions for our rendezvous. When Stella passed my seat, she gave me a subtle wink and let her fingers brush my shoulder. I waited thirty seconds or so and followed to the rear of the plane.

At the door to the bathroom, I looked back to our seats and saw Mistress standing to follow Bethany up to the first class john and her assignation. Stella was waiting for me inside the tiny stall with her skirt gathered around her waist and her underthings out of the way. Her blazer was folded on the closed toilet seat and her blouse was open.

She opened her arms to envelope me in a warm hug and our mouths met. She was a good kisser, slipping her tongue into my mouth seductively and pressing her body against me. She grabbed my ass and I fondled her tits through her light, flimsy bra. Her hands slipped around to my belt and quickly had my pants and boxers down, exposing my rock hard erection.

"Mmm, nice."

She stroked my cock like she was admiring a cucumber she was planning to purchase in the grocery. She dropped to her knees and took me in her mouth with one hand encircling my root and the other hefting my balls. Her mouth was like liquid velvet as she took me smoothly all the way in, letting my knob invade the top of her throat.

I stroked her cheeks with my fingertips as she sucked my cock and played with my balls. When I thrust as deep as I could she took me easily. It was amazing how good she was. She stood after a few strokes into her throat and raised onto tip toes while pushing down on my shoulders to ease herself onto the edge of the sink then slide off to capture my cock with her slick hole. She landed so precisely on my cock that it made me think she was practiced at the exercise.

I spun us a quarter turn to press her against the bulkhead to gain leverage while I fucked her hard and deep. She pumped herself up and down to increase the friction, making us use the space to best advantage. She drove her pelvis down against mine, trapping her clit between them and quickly built to a climax. She clenched her muscles around me perfectly to bring me along and soon we came nearly together, powerfully and kissing each other deeply to help prevent excessive vocalization.

It was no situation for shows of affection or aftercare, so we languished only briefly before replacing our clothes and exchanging a comradely kiss before leaving the cubicle.

When I returned to my seat, Mistress' seat was empty. Chloe leaned toward me and grinned knowingly.

"Was your stewardess hot?"

"She was actually."

"I've got a blanket here. We could over ourselves with it. I've never joined the mile high club."

"You don't say?"

"It's only my third time on an airplane."

"Then I guess we need to do something about that, don't we."

"We do, Master, please."

Chloe pushed the armrests up to provide a smoothish surface for us then lay across to rest her head in my lap. She opened my pants to free my cock and took it into her mouth and began sucking me back to life. The sudden appearance of another blanket landing over us startled me and i looked up to see Stella's smiling face winking at me.

"Have fun."

She placed her hand on the back of my head, leaned over to give me a quick kiss and floated away up the aisle.

Chloe and I snuggled in under the blanket. She carefully curled into a ball and flopped into position with her face to my crotch and began nuzzling me. Soon we had squirmed into position to access each other's genitals with our mouths. She tugged my pants down and I reciprocated with hers.

She took my cock into her mouth, and I wiggled my face between her thighs to find her sweet pussy and of course her giant clit which I took between my teeth to nibble on and quickly added my tongue, licking her to make her swell delightfully into my mouth. She was very ready for this attention and responded quickly pressing herself greedily into my mouth. Her mouth felt wonderful sucking aggressively on my cock and her hands playing with my balls.

Chloe forced my cock deep into her throat to stifle the scream I could feel when she came as I worked her throbbing clit and her legs clamped around my head. She shook and quaked at the pleasure that was sweeping through her. As the last spasms passed and she calmed I felt a hand shaking my shoulder through the covers.

"Are you kids done?"

Mistress chuckled and bathed us with a wry look.

We scrambled out from under the blankets, trying to cover our exposed bits while sitting up to make room for her next to us. She graciously gave us time to get settled.

"While the cats away?"

"Yes, Mistress, Chloe hadn't ever joined the mile high club."

"I'm glad you attended to that for her."

"Thank you, Mistress."

"I wouldn't want you to have missed out on all the fun. This has been quite a flight."

"It certainly has."

"Did Stella take good care of you, fucktoy?"

"She did, Mistress."

"Bethany told me that they'll be laying over for the night and don't fly out until tomorrow night, so I invited them to stay with us tonight. You'll find her amusing Chloe. She said she thinks you're very pretty."

"Cool, she's hot herself."

"I'm sure you'll enjoy each other."

"Thank you, Mistress."

We reclined our seats and settled in to watch what was left of the film from somewhere in the middle the plot began to make sense. It wasn't that surprising, mostly car chases, crashes, and the occasional shootout. That settled into sleep for a while and soon we were landing. The chimes went off and Stella's voice filled the cabin instructing that tray tables and seat backs be returned to their upright positions.

We made our way to the front of the plane where Bethany awaited us. She smiled brightly, particularly focusing on Mistress.

"I hope you enjoyed your flight."

"Very much, thank you for the wonderful service."

"It was our pleasure."

She flashed an even brighter smile and a wink.

"My limo will pick you and Stella up outside arrivals."

"We'll be there as soon as we can."

We linked up with Lucy and Alexandra at the gate before wending our way down to baggage claim. We hauled our luggage out to arrivals where the limo driver was waiting with a sign bearing Mistress' name.

He escorted us out to the stretch waiting for us and loaded our bags. We only needed to wait ten minutes until they emerged with their little wheeled bags. Mistress told our driver, and he headed out to collect them.

Once we got on the way to Mistress' house the attendants began getting better acquainted with Miss Lucy and Alexandra. Stella was fascinated by Alexndra's massive cock and was soon busy sucking it to its full stature and Lucy made out with the beautiful Bethany while Mistress and i observed the proceedings happily.

I was amazed to see Mistress' house for the first time. It was huge, three stories and on a much larger footprint than the place in Westchester. She led Chloe and me to her room where we stripped, while Miss Lucy led the stews to her room with her slave.

"We'll let them play with their new toys. I have plans for you, fucktoy. It's been way too long."

"It has, Mistress, I've missed you terribly."

"What do you think of my bed?"

She gestured grandly to her massive four poster replete with cuffs attached to each post. The prospect of being bound to each of them while Mistress used me for her wicked pleasure immediately made my cock stiffen. Chloe was following us quietly, but she did exclaim excitedly at the sight of the bed.

"Oh, my, Mistress what fun that will be."

Mistress put an arm around her, drew her close and kissed her.

"We will have great fun in that bed. All of us in so many ways. You two will have much fun in it too, working each other out. Has Erik been keeping you in proper training."

"Yes, Mistress, we have worked each other regularly."

"How's that delicious clit?"

"Large and aching for your attention, Mistress."

Chloe popped into presentation position, pressing her pussy out to offer her clit for inspection. Mistress took advantage of the offer, seizing it in her fingers and squeezing hard enough to elicit a yelp. Then she motioned me close so she could grasp my balls too.

"I wouldn't want you to feel slighted, fucktoy."

She squeezed my balls hard enough to make me moan in mild pain mixed with arousal.

"Okay, both of you get your sexy asses in that bed, now."

She released her grip, and we scrambled up onto the luxuriant bed, lying on our backs, legs spread, inviting her to take advantage of our eager offering.

She removed her own clothes and joined us in the bed, lying on her side between us with her leg hiked up to offer easy access to her holes. We both took our cue and leaned in to begin worshipping her pussy and ass.

She probably picked the side she lay on intentionally making me worship her ass and offering her pussy to Chloe, but I can't be sure of that. Regardless, I enjoy worshipping both of Mistress' holes, so I enthusiastically teased her anus with my tongue while Chloe dined on her sweet pussy.

We each had to angle our heads to prevent interfering with each other's access. It was tricky, but we made it work and Mistress was soon responding with happy sighs and moans of enjoyment.

Mistress lay on her back with Chloe nursing on her right nipple and me suckling her left while she stroked our hair lovingly and making little purring like noises. She came twice from our earlier oral attention and all of us cuddled contentedly in the afterglow. She encouraged us to sixty-nine after her third orgasm and we had enthusiastically indulged.

Morning snuck up on us. Alexandra came in for a wake up call and invited us to come downstairs for breakfast. She had prepared a sumptuous feast for all of us consisting of coffee, eggs, bacon, pancakes and fresh squeezed orange juice. While she served the food, I smiled at Stella's attentiveness helping her. She had obviously become besotted with Alexandra's remarkable endowment and was behaving like a lovesick teenager. Chloe nudged me and nodded in their direction.

I nodded toward Bethany who was ogling her with bedroom eyes. Chloe's blush told me that she hadn't noticed until then.

Chloe returned Bethany's look and batted her eyelids, blatantly flirting with her. Bethany's reaction was immediate and noticed by all except Stela who had eyes only for Alexandra.