He is my Dom, and I would do anything for him, I would drive hours to see him, or even if necessary get on a plane to go to him; and I hate flying. But he is my Dom, my Master, and when the past come to haunt me, he is my Daddy to hold me close and scare away the nightmares. To see him this time I have to get on a plane, his job takes him everywhere, but he said he needed and wanted me, so here I sit, in the waiting area at the international airport, waiting for my flight to be called to board.
I'm going overseas again, some place I have always wanted to go back to; the thought of seeing him makes me wet, I haven't seen him in weeks already, his job can be so hectic at times, but he loves what he does. My bag is packed and sitting next to me, I didn't have to check any luggage because he said it would only be for 3 days, but seeing him makes it worth it. I'm sitting here in baggy pants and a baggy shirt, I need to be comfortable to get thru this flight.
My iPad is fully charged and in my lap, headphones hanging around my neck, and a spare set in my bag pocket. They call for specialty boarding and I get up and walk to the counter, you see, I have a BAD problem with claustrophobia, me and tight places I cannot get out if don't mix, so I have to take sedatives to make the trip. Once at the counter, I show the clerk my ticket, she nods and allows me to board, once I get seated, intake out a small bottle of water and my pills, I know I have a direct fly, no stops or changes, and it's almost seven hour flight; so two pills should keep me out most of the way there. I swallow the pills with a sip of water then put the bottles back in my bag between my feet, after twisting the strap around my ankle, I lean back in my seat and try to relax. It's 6:00pm and my flight is listed to depart at 6:20pm, and I focus everything on thinking about in just a few hours I will see him, and touch him; I feel my pills kicking in as I begin to fall asleep.
I feel someone touching my shoulder and I jerk up, the stewardess is standing off to the side looking at me; she says "we will be landing in about 10 minutes, just so you know."
I nod at her and straighten up, I look down and check to make sure my bag is still wrapped around my ankle and locked; it is. The plane lands and I quickly exit, I head to the nearest bathroom as I need to change before leaving the immediate area; I know what I'm to wear in his presence, and it is not pants! Once in the bathroom and in a stall, I quickly change into my short black skirt, everything else stays the same but the pants have to go. Checking my hair makeup, I walk out of the bathroom and head towards the exit; I see him standing there, kind of hard to miss a man standing just over 6 foot tall.
When I get close enough, I automatically look down at my feet, and continue approaching him; this is a test and if I pass I get rewarded, if I fail I get punished. I stop just before him and stand there, bag slung over my shoulder, head down, hands clasped behind my back under my bag; and I simply stand there, as if nothing else mattered. I begin counting in my head, because I know the last time I failed; I don't have very good patience when around him, I love touching him too much. I reach one hundred before he moves, he reaches up and tucks my hair behind my right ear, he doesn't like it covering my face; he tilts my head up so I can look at him and says "very good Angel."
He takes my hand and turns and begins walking out the doors towards the parking lot, it's very early here, only just after 6am, and even though I slept on the flight, I'm still tired, the time change always gets me. We get into his car, and he pulls out of the parking lot, I sit with my hands in my lap, and bag at my feet, looking out the window. The scenery is beautiful, I haven't been here in many many years, but it is still beautiful. We reach his home and he parks, shuts the car off and gets out, I follow behind him; into his temporary home. He walks me down a hallway, into a room with a large bed, the bed takes up almost all the room, there is just enough room to walk around the bed to a dresser on the other side. There is a door off to the side, and he motions for me to enter, it's the bathroom; I quickly take a shower, pull on a T-shirt and exit the bathroom, he is sitting on the side of the bed facing me.
He says "come on Angel," and pats the side of the bed next to him, I go rushing across the room and sit down next to him and lean over and put my head on his shoulder.
"Sleep baby girl, I know you're tired," he says softly.
He reaches up and pulls the covers down, I scramble up and climb under the covers, and he climbs in behind me, pulls me back against his body, my back to his front and kisses me on the head. I immediately fall asleep in his arms.
I wake with a jolt and look around, then I look down, he is between my legs, his gorgeous eyes staring up at me as his mouth and tongue ravish my pussy. He kisses and nibbles on my pussy, his tongue spearing in and out, then circling my clit and sucking gently, his finger slides into me as I see his eyes almost sparkle, he begins sliding his finger in and out of my pussy, in rhythm with his tongue licking and sucking me. I whimper out because my arms are twisted and I cannot move, he tied me to his bed! Slowly he runs his tongue up my pussy one last time then he gets up, repositions and places his glorious cock right next to my face.
I lick my lips, THIS is what I want, and twirl my tongue around the tip of his magnificent cock, I slide my tongue down his long shaft, back up and around the tip again; then I take his cock in my mouth and suck deeply. I glide his cock in and out of my mouth as best I can with my hands crossed and tied above my head. He begins fucking his cock in and out of my mouth; I know he is close, I feel his cock pulsing in my mouth. He groans out, bites down on my inner thigh and begins to cum down my throat; I swallow ever drop he has gifted me with, sucking him deeply.
He pulls his still hard cock out of my mouth, quickly moves, flips me onto my stomach jerks up my hips and slams deep and hard inside my pussy; causing me to instantly orgasm. He pounds continuously deep hard and fast into my wet pussy, he leans over me, bites down on my left shoulder, growling out, causing me to orgasm again. Still hard, he pulls out of my pussy, and slowly and gently starts rubbing my pussy juices over my ass, sliding his finger in first, stroking in and out. He leans over and reaches for something, then straightens and I hear a 'click', then he inserts a second finger into my ass, slowly stroking in and out, stretching me so I can take his cock.
He pulls his fingers out, repositions my legs so he won't hurt me, and slowly, ever so carefully, slides his cock in my ass. Once he is fully seated inside me he stills, and waits so I can get accustomed to his cock in my ass, it has been so long since he has done this time me. He knows he needs a lot of patience to do this to me, and normally he doesn't have the needed patience. Once I have grown accustomed to his cock, he starts to move, slowly sliding in and out; he begins to move a little faster ever so often, until he has a steady rhythm stroking in and out, getting closer and closer to his next orgasm. I feel his cock begin to pulse and I know he is closer, at this point I am lost in pleasure, moaning out.
"Ready?" he asks me.
"Yessss," I moan out.
I know what this means, he will go quick and hard until he cums. He grips my hips and drives into me five more times hard and fast, then stills, as his orgasm hits and he fills my ass with his cum. He carefully pulls his cock out of my ass, and collapses down on the bed, wrapping his arm around my waist and dragging me with him. He reaches up and undoes the cuffs holding me in place, he begins rubbing my shoulders, loosing up the tension that built up from being restrained. He knows I sometimes can't take it, but if he doesn't let me think at all there normally isn't a problem. He slides his arm around my body, wrapping his hand around my breast, he pulls me back against his body, kisses my neck, where I know his teeth mark still resides. He knows I need this most of the time afterwards, and he gladly lays there with me, wrapped around me, allowing my body to unwind from the pleasure he yet again gave me.
"I missed you Angel," he whispers in my ear.
I smile, truly smile because I know one of these trips I make to see him, will lead to my forever, with my best friend, my lover, the keeper of my heart and soul, my Dom.
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