Alyssa was feeling nervous sitting in the first class seat of the British airways plane as the flight entered its final hour. She wasn't a nervous flyer but today was different. She was nervous because she wasn't sure why she was on this flight in the first place. She was travelling from New York to London for the first time in her life to meet Justine. She called for the flight attendant and asked for a refill of her wine. This was her third glass. She needed to calm her over thinking mind.
She met Justine on an online chat platform about 6 months ago and instantly connected with her. Justine was a 29 year old girl who was ran her media consultancy firm. She was bisexual and had taken a liking to Alyssa, who was a decade older than her at 39 years of age. They flirted back and forth for about 3 months before they shifted to Zoom calls. It didn't take long before Justine convinced Alyssa to shed her clothes for her. Alyssa did so with a smile. She was eager to please Justine and was ready to do anything she ordered her to do.
From the very first day, Justine made it very clear to Alyssa that all she was looking for was some fun and not to expect any sort of long term commitments. She was very transparent about her lifestyle which involved a lot partying, drinking, dancing and sex. Justine was not a monogamous, everyday girl. She had a long term girlfriend, Rebecca and a number of other friends with benefits. She was the life of the party and partying was her life. Money was never an issue with her and allowed her to live life on her own terms.
Alyssa was the opposite of her. She had always been monogamous and was never the party kind. She was an introvert and had never really experimented much when it came to sex. She was pretty submissive in bed and would never initiate sex but she never denied her former lovers access to her body.
It didn't take Justine too long to figure out the submissive nature of her new online friend. She quickly adopted the role of the dominant one in their long distance friendship. Justine taught Alyssa a number of little tricks to pleasure herself during those zoom calls. She even made her buy a number of internet connected vibrators that she could control from London. She would make her wear these vibrators to work and would bring her to leg shaking orgasms while Alyssa worked. Soon, Justine would decide the clothes she would wear or the kind of make-up she would apply or what jewelry she would wear. Justine was taking control of her life and Alyssa was happy to follow those orders. These orders made her wet and she wanted to please Justine in any way she wished.
And so when Justine floated the idea of Alyssa visiting her, she agreed immediately. There was nothing stopping Alyssa from taking a trip to London. She had a high paying job which afforded her the luxuries she wanted. She wasn't in any sort of relationship. She didn't have any close friends or family to tell her to rethink the decision that she's already made. Taking days off work was easy. There was no reason for her to not take the trip.
She landed in London, collected her suitcase and went out the airport. She didn't think there would be problem in recognizing Justine, courtesy of all those Zoom calls, but here she was not able to locate her in the crowd. 5 minutes went by and she started to get nervous, but she pushed her nervousness away. She thought about calling her, but Justine had made it very clear to Alyssa, before she boarded her flight, that she wasn't supposed to call her. Alyssa didn't question her. It didn't matter how absurd it sounded, it was on order and she followed orders without question.
"Alyssa? Is that you?"
Alyssa looked up, relieved to hear her name in a foreign country. Her eyes were frantically searching the source of the voice. Finally, she saw a hand waiving at her. She moved towards the waiving hand and she got closer and closer, her smile turned into a frown. It wasn't Justine. It wasn't a stranger either. It was Rebecca, Justine's girlfriend.
Rebecca immediately hugged Alyssa and before she could ask what the hell was happening and where was Justine, she grabbed her hand and pulled her and immediately started walking towards her car.