Companion For A Femdom Ch 08

We were taken to the aircraft in a coach with darkened windows. Darkened because we were naked, or practically naked. The superior gender was allowed to wear a thong, even at the most junior level. Senior femdoms wore a red mini-skirt split to the waist and a brilliant figure-hugging blouse held by two buttons at the waist with a red matching half-cup bra, they looked most enticing. Junior femdoms were similarly attired except they wore a black mini-skirt with matching half-cup bra.

Mayling was given femdom status. But Chinese and Pleasure Palace slaves wore a simple see-through black thong. All other female personnel were allowed to wear a matching half-cup bra in addition to the thong and were allowed to wear panties if preferred.

As they were of the Inferior gender, all-male personnel were of course kept naked regardless of rank.

We were taken straight to our aircraft. None of the normal boarding practices applied to us. Agreements above my pay grade had been arranged for unchecked flights between The Island and the usual airport checks.

Our aircraft was parked about a mile from the main airport buildings. We stepped out of the coach and straight onto the aircraft. Our luggage, what little there was of it, was loaded into the hold by bored-looking airport staff.

Aircraft pilots and cabin staff were all female. The pilot and co-copilot wore red mini-skirts indicative of their rank, cabin staff wore black see-through thongs and matching half-cup bras as befitted their rank.

All The Island staff had their Identity number and rank tattooed on the left cheek of their rump. SF meant Senior Femdom, F -- Femdom, SS -- Senior Slave, S -. Slave, PS -- Palace Slave. Letters were tattooed in red, four-figure Identity in black. May's was SF0023. She had explained the tattoos and much more before the flight.

The aircraft interior differed from that of a normal airliner. At the rear of the aircraft was one small toilet and a storage area.

Coming forward on either side were bunk beds, ten feet long, designed to sleep two people or a cuddly three in one bed. With the potential for twenty-four or thirty-six to sleep at any one time.

Coming forward in the aircraft, was the stewards area. The usual aircraft 'keep-warm' ovens, fridges etc., and Emergency exit point.

Then six rows of seats, two each seat, which could be folded down to form a bed, which could be made private with curtains like a hospital ward bed. Nobody on our flight bothered with the curtains.

Then came the main aircraft entrance, and flight deck.

We were told we all had to be seated with seat belts on when taking off and landing, Flight would be about twelve hours, not including two stops for refuelling. At the first refuel, we would not be allowed to disembark, as it was an international airport and as we would be practically naked. Best we were not seen by other travellers.

You will be allowed to disembark at the second refuelling stop. That will be at a sister subs and doms establishment in California. We'll stop for three hours there. Here you will be able to enjoy their hospitality, you will be fed and watered, and allowed to use their swimming pool, have a swim and a pleasant break. This site is miles from anywhere, not far from the Arizona border. I know most of you have had recent STIs, vasectomy's and medical checks, but until you have had Island clearance, you will not be allowed to fraternise with anyone. You will just have to put up with fucking each other. At least you can do that in the Californian sunshine.

One final thing, we only have one toilet on this aircraft. Looking at Honeysuckle and Primrose she added; 'Our toilet is a bit on the small side. Some of you might have a problem sitting down. If you need a pee, I advise using your male slaves when you want a pee. When he needs to pee, he can pee through a hole provided at the rear of the aircraft.'

'Mayling and my girls help Boy Slaves piss through a hole in aeroplane Missy. We hold cock while he piss!' Offered Mayling eagerly.

'If you want to do that, feel free Mayling. I'm sure the male slaves won't mind.

Laughs and cheers from all, and the Stewardess continued the brief she had done a hundred times before, She went on to aircraft escape procedures in the event of an emergency landing.

Alan and Colin, Honeysuckle and Primrose's white gay slaves had burst into tears. Their mistresses had commandeered a double seat each. With their male slaves over their laps, both slaves were receiving a severe spanking. They weren't crying about the spanking, they both enjoyed that, they were crying at the thought of having to drink their mistresses piss. Both ladies enjoyed their beer and had been drinking the free beer supplied by The Island, and now the Island aircraft crew, and both needed to piss. The slaves had refused, so were now being spanked until they obeyed their mistresses. They hated going down on their Mistresses, let alone drinking their smelly, yellow piss. That was the worst fate their massive Nigerian owners could impose upon them.

Mayling wanted to give them another beating if they didn't stop crying. She thought they were crying because of the beating.

Mayling did not get her way. However, a compromise was reached between Alan, Colin, and their owners. Both boys agreed to get down on their knees, put their mouths to their Mistress's pussy's, and drink their Mistresses piss, provided they could wank each other off as much as they wanted for the rest of the flight, and be spanked every time one of them had an orgasm.

The Stewardess smiled with amusement, and could hardly contain herself as Honeysuckle and Primrose, both very large ladies held the heads of their slaves between their legs. The act of urinating into the slave's open mouths seemed to be taking a long time, even allowing for the copious amount of beer these two ladies were capable of consuming.

'Your slaves will have to fasten their seats for take-off soon ladies!' Said the smiling Stewardess.

'Okay, don't worry Missy stewardess, we let slaves up for air when we finished pissing,' Said Primrose

'Not until I've got rid of this white stuff in my pussy.' Said a grinning Honeysuckle twisting Colin's ears and telling him to stick his tongue in deeper.

The stewardess finished her pre-flight briefing quickly. Unable to contain her amusement at the antics of Honeysuckle and Primrose. The only people not laughing were Alan and Colin. They had no choice but to carry on drinking, sucking and licking until their owners were satisfied, or the pilot ordered everyone to sit upright in their seats and fasten seat belts in readiness for take-off. It was the latter that happened first, and Alan and Colin both vomited violently into empty beer cans and vomit bags.

When airborne, the pilot told us we could release our seatbelts, Mary and Isabella, had both slipped a thirty per cent PPP pill into their pussy's. The expectant gleam in their eye told me everything I needed to know; they had both taken a lesser dose themselves.

Any prizes for guessing what's planned for you Georgy-boy, Said Isabella, 'It's a long, boring flight to The Island, and you have two hot mistresses to entertain. Now, what you can do to alleviate that boredom and entertain us for about four hours?'

'Perhaps we could do something restful, like watch an In-Flight movie, or maybe have a game of cards?' I offered with a grin on my face. It wasn't the thought of a movie or a game of cards causing that caused my cock to swell.

Mmmmm! We could do something like that I suppose, but Mary and I have a much better plan. She held me by cock, Mary held me by my balls, and I was led, not unwillingly, to one of the ten-foot bunks at the rear of the aircraft.

Mayling squeezed past us, none too gently she was holding the scrotums of Alan and Colin, and dragging them tearfully to the rear of the aircraft.

'Sissy boys, no good for sucking black mistress Fun tunnel. Sissy boys only good for sucky-suck slave cocky-cock. I save big black Mistress ploblem of taking sissy boys to pissy hole. and squeeze sissy boys' bollocks to teach them a lesson. Muchy good fun eh!'

'Never mind boys,' Said a smiling Mary as the trio squeezed past, 'I'm sure Mayling will give you a good ass-spanking after she's finished squeezing your balls.'

'Hop up on the bunk George. What we have in mind is draining your balls as well. But we'll be a little gentler with you than Mayling will be with Alan and Colin', Said Mary.

'Sounds interesting! Let's go for your plan!' Said I.

Mary climbed on the bed after me, Her lovely wet pussy hovered over my mouth. A stray drop of pre-cum juice hung precariously from a pubic hair, I took it in my mouth before it had a chance to drip and get lost in the bedding. I then licked around the edge of her slightly open pussy, allowing my lips to oh so briefly, brush over her already swollen clit. I breathed in the sweet aroma of her womanhood, and briefly allowed my tongue to taste more pre-cum juices escaping from the entrance of her love tunnel.

Further down the aircraft, Alan and Colin were crying as Mayling squeezed their scrotums and forcibly stuffed one, then the other cock into the aircraft hole for pissing through.

Isabella's and Mary's panties were delightfully wet at the crotch. Mary took both pairs, allowing me to sniff and give them both a quick lick, then slipped them over either end of the pillow. I laid my head in the centre, and whichever way I leaned, be it to the right or the left, I was able to smell their lovely, feminine aroma.

Mary lay on her side, her pussy close to my head, as we lay in the sixty-nine position. Isabella did likewise on my opposite side.

'Swallow the pill within George,' Said Mary as she offered her pussy to my mouth.

'Now mine.' Said Isabella, and Mary moved over to allow her newfound friend and lover to deliver her thirty per cent dose of PPP to my eager mouth. My head was the meat in a delicious sandwich between the two most beautiful pussy's in the world. If I wasn't very careful, I could easily have an orgasm before the PPP had a chance to work! That would be a disaster. But if I could resist, for just a few minutes, the PPP would kick in and I wouldn't be able to cum for about four hours, and we would all have a delicious three or four hours of exotic love-making.

Mary and Isabella were kissing each other, my cock between their eager lips, Isabella had taken the full length of my cock into her mouth. How I managed to avoid having an orgasm, I shall never know. I only managed to avoid an orgasm because Mary playfully pinched her friend's nipple, causing her to choke and release my cock from that lovely warm place where it was longing to release its load. It did not take Mary long to realise my cock was free. She took it even deeper into her mouth and deep into her own throat, but even then I somehow managed to keep my jizz confined in my balls.

I kissed and licked Mary's inner thigh, But she didn't want foreplay. She wanted my tongue in her pussy now. I stuck as many fingers into both her and Isabella's anal passage and gave both an anal massage. I teased Mary's pussy by avoiding her clit. I just licked her thickening pussy lips until she practically pleaded with me to take her clit into my mouth and flick it with my tongue until she had her first of two orgasms, which I enjoyed tasting and swallowing.

It was now Isabella's turn for my lips and tongue. My cock was now back in Isabella's mouth, and thankfully the PPP had now kicked in, I could not cum, and would not be able to cum for about four hours of absolute heaven, naked, and in bed with two of the finest ladies I had ever known. They were in control, owning me, fucking me, making me a very happy slave indeed! A slave who was having the time of his life at twenty-five thousand feet, and travelling at three hundred miles per hour, or whatever the height and speed was.

Isabella had her first two orgasms quickly. The taste of her love juices in my mouth has been and always will be something extra special. She is my real Mistress, we are so right for each other. I loved Mary, and all Isabella's subs, they all owned and fucked myself and Isabella whenever the chance arose; but it was Isabella who was my true owner. Her slimy white juices flowed freely into my mouth, and my tongue delved deep into her vagina searching for the last drop. A quick spurt of her yellow nectar invariably followed., as Mary rubbed her still-wet vagina into the back of my head, it was Isabella's vagina I was licking, hers was the vagina I truly wanted to satisfy.

I had fallen for Isabella from day one of our relationship. Ours was a perfect partnership. She wasn't the least bit jealous if I fucked Mary or one of the subs. That understanding worked well for both of us. I wasn't the least bit concerned when she turned her attention to Mary. Right now, my mouth and for that matter my nose as well were wrapped inside Isabella's lovely wet vagina, she always wanted me to go deeper, and every few minutes she gave freely of her lovely white love juices, and then she would pee in my mouth, I would continue to nibble at her clitoris as she fucked my face. The combined aroma from these lovely ladies gave off a hypnotizing effect that seemed to lift me to a higher sensual plain.

It was now Mary's turn with my lips and tongue, she had only had one or two orgasms, and she could take the full length of my cock into her mouth, how she stopped herself from choking was a mystery, but a sensation for me that was truly fabulous.

Both ladies were half on top of me, their firm breasts with their hard little nipples caressing my stomach, as their mouths fought for ownership of my cock. When my cock was not in one mouth, the other quickly took over the task. Either Mary or Isabella's hand would be caressing my massive stalk, while the other caressed my balls.

Joint management of my cock enlargement programme during the days leading up to the flight had managed to make my cock grow to eight inches and was now three and a half inches around at the base.

The girls, together with Mary and Isabella, had started my cock enhancement programme, the first day after the party. They enjoyed the work, and I must admit I was not exactly opposed to it either. It meant a lot of denial for me, but gave all six of them a lot of pleasure, even if it was a little sadistic. They wanted an eleven-inch cock with at least a four-and-a-half-inch circumference within three months of living on The Island. They wanted to see my cock flop-flop-flopping from side to side on the early morning runs on The Island, and enjoy smacking me if I couldn't keep in front of them when running. I believe most, if not all femdoms have a naughty, if slightly sadistic streak. Mine certainly have, and I love them for it, even if it does mean a little bit of discomfort for me sometimes.

For me, cock-enhancement, meant being tied and spread-eagled for four hours a day while they fed me PPP, and constantly teased my cock by not allowing me to cum even after the effects of PPP subsided. It meant walking around with a permanent erection. It was great fun sneaking up behind the girls and going through the motions of sticking my cock, into their lovely round bums. That always meant a slapped face and a smacked ass when Mary and Isabella caught me doing it, but the slaps were never very hard, and a smacked ass was never a vicious attack on my posterior. And were always followed up with a quick kiss and fondling of my cock, and the application of soothing calamine lotion on my sore ass.

'When we achieve eleven inches, we should be able to catch you and use our willow canes on your ass during a two-mile run George.'

'Dream on girls. The day you can use your canes on my ass is the day I move into one of those retirement bungalows.'

Three and a half hours of PPP running through my veins. I could not last much longer. Several times I had thought I was about to cum, only to feel Mary or Isabella squeezing my balls to delay the inevitable eruption. I was breathing heavily, licking and drinking every drop of the love juices both girls could give me. And then it happened! One girl took my cock deep into her throat, the other sat on my face, vagina lips wrapped around my mouth, and a delicious clitoris in my mouth, I don't know who's, we had changed positions many times during the past three or four hours. Whichever clit was in my mouth was now pissing on my face; a delicious, warm, yellow liquid, while from the other, her warm mouth engulfed my cock deep into her throat.

My orgasm seemed to go on and on forever. Oh, what joy! It took us all a couple of minutes for our heart rate to return to something near normal. Our bodies dripping sweat and other bodily fluids, we lay together as one. I flat on my back, legs apart, Isabella on one side, with one leg over mine, her soaking wet, lovely pussy on my stomach. Mary is in a similar position except on my other side. Fingers of my hands inside two anal passages, even now exploring, and pleasing these two beautiful ladies, as they kissed and licked away the love juices from mine and each other's faces, as they writhed in pleasure from the anal massage both were receiving. Their love juices flowed through onto my stomach and my erection died.

Exhausted at last, happy and content, we enjoyed the sticky wetness from each other's bodies, and fell asleep in a tangle of arms and legs.