Dolly boarded the plane. She found her seat. On an aisle.
"Lucky" she thought. She sat in her seat waiting for passengers to get settled and the plane to take off.
She looked down at her phone. Master's email with his instructions gleamed back at her. She was so excited to see him. She couldn't wait to feel his arms around her, he's fingers all over her, running though her hair, his lips on every inch of her.
She squirmed in her seat. It had begun. The undeniable arousal for her master had begun to grip her. She would not see satisfaction again until he commanded it. Oh the control he had over her pussy brought her to her knees. Even now she wanted to unbuckle herself and kneel for her fuck god.
She clenched her dampening hole back into her seat to relieve herself slightly. The man in the middle seat beside her watched. He was about 40 and obviously had an acute sense for female arousal. His polite smile also said "I can smell your horny hole from here."
Knowing he knew caused more arousal and she made sure her intense arousal showed on her face when she smiled back. His wife on the window seat was already getting ready to sleep putting an eye mask on the top of her head, pulling a small pillow by her head.
He watched her lean forward to observe his wife. He continued to look at her as if to say, "Yes, I will be free to watch you in your arousal all flight.
Dolly squirmed in her seat some more. The stranger watched keenly as Dolly's flimsy sundress began to creep higher up her thigh.
Master had commanded in his email that she wear it. He had seen it in video chats and had fallen in love with the way she looked in it. The way it clung to her full breasts and flowed from her hips. He had gotten so hard the first time he saw her in it.
It would be cold in Canada but the terminal would be heated, he would allow her to change before leaving it. But he wanted to feel her in that dress.
Dolly wore white lace trimmed cotton panties. The stranger was about to find this out too if she couldn't help squirming in her seat. Thoughts of finally taking her master's thick hard cock inside her overwhelmed her.
She released a small amount of arousal with a rather audible sigh. The stranger smiled at her. She read though Master's commands again.
She was to wait until the seatbelt sign was turned off then go to the bathroom and fuck herself to the edge. Then she was to exit the bathroom, visibly flush and horny and sit down.
Master had provided a rather long and detailed separate email that outlined his filthiest darkest desires for her accompanied with his sweetest expressions of his affections for her. He knew the contrast would drive her wild.
She would be required to read it over and over for 30 minutes before heading back to the bathroom where she would fuck herself to the edge again.
The thought of it coupled with the fact that the man in the next seat now had a hard cock that he wanted her to see already aroused her. She knew it wasn't polite to stare but it made it easier to imagine Master's cock filling her. She finally looked away when he started rubbing it.
Finally, take off. Dolly made sure to note where the bathrooms were on the way in. The closest was only six rows back. It seemed to take forever as she stared at the seatbelt sign, willing it to turn off. Periodically distracting herself by looking at the stranger's bulging cock.
She lifted her dress higher so he could see her panties just enough to notice that they had a small wet patch on them where her juices were beginning to leak out of her.
