It's the last flight of the night. The flight was relatively empty. We land on time and as I walk to baggage claim I can't help but anticipate what tonight will bring.
You have asked me to fulfill a fantasy of yours, one we have discussed at length. It's the fantasy where you give up total control, where you obey every request, where there will be no boundaries and nothing is off limits. You have a safe word but you have begged me to push you further than you have ever been pushed.
You have been telling me about this fantasy since we first met, how you would lay in bed at night playing this fantasy, with its different variations, over and over and over in your head. You told me how you struggled with the shame of the acts you wanted done, the names you ached to be called, how wet your pussy got and how you thought of nothing else until you finally met a man who knew exactly what you are and exactly what you needed.
The airport is empty and I get on the escalator and head down knowing that you will be waiting. I get off the escalator and look up and there you are. I can't help but be amazed at what I see. What a complete and utter shameless slut you are.
You're wearing a red tartan plaid mini-skirt, white thigh-highs, white ankle strap heels and a tight white tank top. You are braless and your nipples are rock hard. You have on bright red lipstick and a white leather choker. You face is red and I can see that sex flush on your chest and neck.
"Hey Slave," I say loud enough to be overheard as I grab your hair and pull your head back to kiss you.
"Welcome home Master, I hope I look good for you."
I take your hand and we walk over to sit on a bench seat, facing the luggage carousel to await my bag. It was a short flight and there are just a few people waiting for their bags. You look at me and I can see in your eyes you know what's coming.
"Open your legs slut."
"OMG.....here....now." you whisper breathlessly.
"Do not question me again slut or you will be very sorry."
You slowly open your legs to shoulder length and look over at me.
"Wider slut until your pussy is showing."
You open your legs wider and I hear you moan.
"Ohhhh, Oh Master."
There are a few people on the far side of the carousel and I see a man and woman watching us, trying not to be obvious.
"Look up slut, see those people watching you. I bet they can see your wet cunt from here, it's time for a show."
"Oh Master....OMG....oh I am....I can't."
"What are you?"
"Ohhhh....OMG.....I am a dirty slut....ohhhh....please Master"."
